ride if you dare

“The Teacups was the only ride they’d let me on by myself. I got on it and started spinning myself round and round. I feel like I’m still there, spinning round and round and round, and the ride won’t stop, and I won’t dare get off. You were right, Ray. I am scared. But you’re scared, too.”

Uptown girls (2003) dir. Boaz Yakin

If you are still in love with your ex

Don’t date people in hopes of getting over them. If you think you’re ready, you better be damn sure. You better be sure that if your ex texts, calls, begs for you back, you will say no without a doubt. Before ever even considering asking someone to let you in, look at a photo and not have your heart ache. I’ve been guilty of this in the past and I’m so sorry. Thinking I’m over someone and that if I just had someone new, I would move on completely. Its bullshit. Don’t think you are ready, know you are ready. That desire you feel to immediately move on means that you aren’t over it. That jump is not a good jump. No one can help you get over someone, that’s a journey you need to take alone. Because even though it may seem simple or casual to you, you could be the person that allows them to feel for the first time in ages. You could be the person that throws them right back to the bottom, while you go back to something you released. Don’t drag someone along or get their hopes up just because you want to move on. You aren’t ready. You’re being selfish. 

How dare you take someone along for the ride while you try to heal?
If you are still in love your ex, stop looking for someone to fill the void that you need to fill yourself. 

anonymous asked:

Hey so you prob have v v many prompts but like I would love to suggest one.. Okay so, Dan is a very confident slutty pastel teenager and Phil is a badass punk boy that everyone fawns over.. and they absolutely hate each other but one thing leads to another and they end up at the same party where Phil is dared to fuck Dan in front of everyone.. (LOTS OF DEGRATION, and dom Phil and sub dan)

a 👌 classic 👌👌

*small mention of rape*

dirty talk + degrading + lots of language idk it’s one am


“You look like a slut.” PJ handed Dan a drink, leaning against the counter next to him, raising his eyebrows.

“Thanks, that was the point.” Dan winked, hiking up his already far too short baby blue shorts. PJ rolled his eyes.

“You’re gonna get raped.”

“Um, excuse me, I can take care of myself.” Dan took a sip from the red plastic cup, frowning. “I haven’t gotten raped yet, have I?”

PJ shook his head, staring at Dan like he didn’t understand him one bit. “I just don’t get why you want to look like you strip for truckers.”

Dan pursed his lips, shifting his pink sweater so it hung on him perfectly, showing just the right amount of collarbone. He smirked.

“That’s probably because you’re a virgin, honey.”

PJ pretended to flinch, shaking his head. “Ouch. That was harsh.”

Dan just shrugged, licking his lips.

“Hey Dan,” PJ started, his eyes lighting up as he stared at something across the room. “Your boyfriend’s here.”

“Shit,” Dan groaned, not even having to look, but he did anyways.

Phil Lester had just entered the room, fully clad in black and far too many zippers.

He was wearing a black leather jacket and t shirt, his jeans the same shade, what a surprise. On his feet were large motorcycle boots. Dan scowled.

He had about five people practically hanging off his arms, Dan hated him.

“He thinks he’s so hot,” Dan grumbled, glaring at his cup. “He thinks he can get anyone he fucking wants, what a twat.”

“Aw,” PJ grinned. “Dan’s got a crush.”

“Fuck you,” Dan growled, punching him on the arm, hard. “I’m as close to having a crush on him as I am to fucking him.”

“Dan, you’re literally the sluttiest person I have ever met.”

Dan rolled his eyes. “I’ll fuck almost anyone BUT him.”

“You sure?”

“Yes. Positive.”


Dan raised his eyebrows, amused. “No. You’re drunk.”

“C'mon Dan,” his friend Chris whined, tugging at his sleeve. “It’ll be fun!”

“No, it won’t.” Dan pulled his hand away. “It’ll be a lot of drunk guys daring me to jerk them. I’m not playing.”

Chris sighed, crossing his arms. “Dan, I hate to do this, but if you don’t come I’ll tell everyone that you hooked up with Mr. Parker over the summer.”

Dan’s eyes widened, and he glared at him. “You wouldn’t.”

“I would.” Chris smirked. Dan scowled at his friend.

“Fine. Fuck you, fine. Let’s get this over with.”

The game of truth or dare was happening in one of the bedrooms; Dan was fairly certain it belonged to the kid’s parents. It consisted of a bunch of drunk sweaty teens that had formed a circle, passing around risky orders and questions in excited whispers.

Dan sat down between Chris and PJ, running his fingers through his hair. He shot a glare at Phil across the circle, who was staring at him.

The first ten minutes were normal. The other kids basically ignored Dan, focusing on one person after another. They seemed to change their focus often; singling out one poor soul after another. Soon the focus was on Phil.

“If you had to fuck anyone in this group, who would it be?” Some guy asked Phil, and Dan looked up, for some reason interested to hear the answer.

Phil smirked, glancing around at everyone before his eyes landed on Dan. He laughed.

“Probably not him,” he said, grinning cockily. “I wouldn’t want to catch anything.”

Dan felt a pang shoot through his chest, and he crossed his arms.

“Fuck you, Lester. At least I don’t have to wear animal skin to look bad ass,” he shot back. Phil glared at him.

The rest of the group fell fairly silent, and Dan was highly aware of everyone’s eyes on them. Finally Chris spoke.

“Okay but, you guys should fuck.”

There was some mutual agreement, and Dan’s eyes widened.

“What? Why!”

“Yeah, no, for once I agree with you. Hell no.” Phil shook his head, looking shocked.

“With a few more drinks, you two will be all over each other.” A boy, Dan thought he remembered his name was Charlie and that he was the kid this house belonged to, said, taking a swig of his beer. There was some nodding from the other people.

“That’s not true,” Dan mumbled, crossing his arms.

“Alright, is no one going to say it?” Chris glanced around the circle. “Fine, I will. I dare you two to kiss.”

“Fuck no,” Dan said immediately, before Phil could even respond. “I’m not doing that.”

“Dan, don’t be a pussy,” Phil growled in a voice Dan was fairly certain he had never heard from him before. “It’s a dare.”

“You’re seriously agreeing to this?” Dan scoffed. Phil shrugged.

“Well, I’m not scared of a little dare.”

“Oh, fuck you,” Dan mumbled, sighing and moving closer to him, on his knees. “Fine. Let’s get this over with.”

Phil smirked, leaning forward and pulling Dan forward by his shirt so he was practically sitting in his lap. Dan hardly had time to react, let alone speak, before Phil was pressing their lips together. Dan just let it happen; it only lasted a second before Phil was pulling back and it was over.

“No no no,” Chris said, grinning. “That doesn’t count. You have to really kiss, for at least ten seconds.”

“Seriously?” Dan asked, and his friend just shrugged. Phil mumbled something under his breath, tangling his fingers in Dan’s hair and tugging him back roughly.

This time Phil kissed him open mouthed, their lips clashing and sliding together. Dan was highly aware of Phil’s tongue invading his mouth, and he fought back with his own.

Dan wrapped his arms around Phil’s neck, kissing him deeper and clutching at his shirt, so lost in the feeling that he didn’t hear Chris shouting that their time was up.

Finally Dan pulled back, mostly because he needed to breathe, and frowned when he realized everyone was staring at him. Including Phil.

Everyone was quiet, mostly in shock, until a boy in the back spoke up.

“I dare you to ride him,” he said, grinning drunkly.

Dan and Phil made eye contact, and Phil smirked.

“Well?” He asked cockily.

“You’re really putting this up to me?”

Phil nodded slowly, licking his lips and tangling his fingers in Dan’s hair, tugging his head back roughly. “Well, Dan? Are you too scared?”

“I’m not scared,” Dan breathed, frowning at him.

“Well then prove it, pretty boy.”

Dan gasped as Phil bit down on his neck, sucking thoroughly on a spot under his ear. It felt completely wrong to have the guy he absolutely despised leaving marks on his neck, but kind of fucking sexy in a way. Or maybe that was the alcohol talking.

Dan felt himself tense up as Phil slid his hand down his stomach, brushing the hem of his shorts.

“Couldn’t we use a different room or something?” Dan asked, grabbing Phil’s wrists instinctively.

“No,” said the boy from before, quickly. “We won’t have any proof you did it.”

“You thirsty fucker,” Dan hissed at him as Phil played with his zipper.

Phil hummed against his neck as he pushed down his shorts, and Dan let him. None of them would remember this in the morning, and most of them had seen Dan naked anyways.

“I bet you love this,” he whispered, biting down on Dan’s ear, scratching his nails down Dan’s thighs. “You’re such a fucking slut, I bet you love being exposed like this.”

“Says the guy who’s erection is digging into my back,” Dan shot back, and Phil shrugged.

“So? I’m turned on. At least I admit it.”

Dan jumped slightly as Phil brushed over his bulge, and Phil chuckled.

“I hate you,” Dan breathed as Phil palmed him, drawing a whine from Dan’s mouth.

“Mmh, doesn’t sound that way.”

Dan felt Phil messing with his own jeans, pushing them down his hips.

“Do you know how many people would love to be in your place right now, you ungrateful slut?”

Dan smirked. “Yeah, just about every thirteen year old girl in our school.”

Phil pulled Dan’s hair roughly, exposing his throat, and Dan couldn’t help letting a whimper escape him.

“You don’t get to speak to me that way,” he growled, and Dan could feel his hard on grinding against his ass. “Understand?”

Dan couldn’t help but moan, grinding back on Phil’s lap. “Yes sir,” he gasped.

Phil put his fingers to Dan’s mouth, and Dan took them obediently. He carefully covered them with spit before Phil pulled them out.

“I figure you don’t need stretching,” Phil muttered, smirking meanly. Dan just nodded, unable to think of a snarky comeback in that exact moment.

Dan felt Phil lining up, and then gripping his waist.

“Push back,” he breathed, pulling Dan back on his lap slightly. Dan moaned, pushing back on Phil’s cock completely.

He grinded back slowly, his eyes closed and whorish moans falling from his mouth nonstop.

“That’s it, baby, moan like a dirty fucking slut for me,” Phil groaned, biting down on Dan’s neck. “Such a good fucktoy, that’s it.”

Dan whined, letting out little gasps and “ah ah ah”’s as he bounced and grinded expertly, fucking himself on Phil’s dick. They seemed to have both forgotten anyone else was in the room, except for a faint prickle on Dan’s neck, the feeling of being watched, which was honestly turning him on even more.

Phil grabbed Dan’s wrists, pinning them behind his back and thrusting up into him roughly.

“Think you can cum without me touching you?” He asked huskily. “Because, that would be really fucking hot.”

Dan nodded almost immediately, speeding up his movements with a loud whimper.

“Fuck, daddy,” he gasped, and Phil practically growled.

“What a pretty toy, acting like such a slut for me, in front of all these people,” he whispered, meeting Dan’s hips with his own. “Everyone’s watching you, Dan, watching you call me daddy and fuck yourself on my cock. I bet you fucking love it, don’t you?”

“Yes,” Dan whimpered. “Yes, daddy, god yes, l-love it.”

“Good boy.” Phil pulled Dan’s head back on his shoulder. “Now cum for me, princess.”

Dan let go with a loud continuous feminine moan, his hips twitching as he thrust forward automatically. Phil groaned, burying his face in Dan’s neck as he let go inside of him.

Dan slumped onto the carpet, completely fucked out, his eyes still closed.

“Jesus,” he breathed.

Phil was suddenly very aware of all of the people staring at them, and laughed.

“Hey, Charlie, I can use your shower right?”

The boy nodded slowly, still shocked into silence.

“Cool.” Phil grinned, scooping Dan up bridal style in one motion and standing carefully. “Uh, if you hear noises from the bathroom, you probably have rats and it’s totally not a second round.”

  • me: Anyway, I want to live on Themyscira. I want to mysteriously appear there and have General Antiope take me under her wing. I want her to train me all day and all night. I want Queen Hippolyta to welcome me with open arms and see to it that I receive the best education. I want the Amazonian warrior women to be my best friends and teach me everything they know and braid each other's hair. I want to ride all the pretty horses.
  • brain: It's fake.
  • me: How dare you? We're done. I don't need negativity in my life.
too shy for the ride (m)

Pairing: Jimin x Reader, Jungkook x Reader (feat.my 5 little children watching)

Warnings: I meaaaan, you see the request. Good lucks reading this.

Wordcount: 2.1k 

a/n: aww, this is was really a good idea for me to write ! thanks for requesting, hope you want more and enjoy this stuff.~ 

The boys knew how he felt about you. Always teasing him when you came over wearing your shorts or just a tank top with pajama bottoms. Jungkook is known for his shy ways, and you wanted so bad to bring him out of it. One night, it had all turned into a drunk ass mess of a game of “Truth or Dare.” If you didn’t take the dare, you had to drink. Dares were the only fucking things being thrown around, considering that none of these boys were up for a round of truths. Finally, it came to you. Yoongi looked at you with the cockiest smirk, which had you gulping at the slightest. He knew how much you wanted Jungkook to see that he doesn’t need to be so shy about everything, and boy, was he about to get a damn show. 

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´“The Teacups was the only ride they’d let me on by myself. I got on it and started spinning myself round and round. I feel like I’m still there, spinning round and round and round, and the ride won’t stop, and I won’t dare get off. You were right, Ray. I am scared. But you’re scared, too.”

Uptown girls (2003) dir. Boaz Yakin

Charles Xavier x reader (yes, another one)

Originally posted by julee-art

“Y/N, could you please come to my office for a second?” You heard Charles’s voice ring in your head.

“What is it Charles? Can’t you tell me now?” You asked turning pages in the book you were reading.

“I would prefer you coming here darlin’. It’s important.” You sighed and put the book down.

“Alright professor. I’m coming.”

“Thank you dear.” You walked up the stairs of the busy school. It was filled with children of all ages. From afar you could see Hank desperately trying to rush some of them into a classroom but that didn’t seem to work very well. You giggled and walked down the corridor to the professor’s office. You knocked twice and entered the room.

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and your shaky hands [ eh x r ]

fandom : Dear Evan Hansen

by : Summer

pairing : Evan Hansen x Reader

summary : You find origami to be a great coping mechanism regarding your unstable hands. Spending the day with Evan, you think he could give it a try.

word count: 3,333

warnings: Cussing?? idk

a / n : Originally titled “origami” but i found another imagine with the same title and didn’t want to copy or whatever. This is (probably) the first imagine I write for this blog!! Yay, okay I hope this is a good way to start this off, and if you do read this, bless your souls and I love you. Any sort of support is sincerely respected: liking, commenting, reblogging, following, anything! Constructive criticism is always appreciated :) Thanks, and enjoy! Much love.

Shaky hands were always an issue with you.

Like that time you were four and you heard the ice cream truck coming down your street.

You grabbed your mother by the arm and begged her to let you buy something. She reluctantly allowed you to and walked out to the sidewalk. You saw the truck making its way slower and slower towards you and began bouncing with excitement. The truck came to a full stop, the driver giving you an award-winning smile. You pointed out what you had been craving the most and your mom handed him the money. He lowered the sweet to your small self, and without a single hesitation, you snatched it out of his hands.

Taking a large bite you could feel your whole body tingling with joy and excitement. Unfortunately a painful pulsing made its way around your head and you felt your treat wobble violently in your unsteady hands.

Long story short, you dropped your ice cream.

Now it seems like a stupid thing to cry over but back then it was an overwhelming amount of trauma for a four year old.

There was also that time in second grade when you wanted to make a bracelet for that cute boy Evan Hansen.

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*^*~What are you OBSESSED with? Based on Pluto Aspects to Your Moon!~*^*

Pluto aspects in our chart indicate the ways in which we feel power struggles. How do we take out our deep seated insecurities? Hard Pluto Aspects can bring out the negative traits of the sign of the planet it makes that aspect to, whereas soft aspects can intensify the vanities of the sign of the planet it makes that aspect to. So whether your Pluto is conjunct, sextile, quincunx, opposite, trine, quindecile, or sesquiquadrate your natal moon, this is for you! For those of you who give readings to others(as I do, message me if you want a reading!), this will be very helpful in understanding the inner workings of people you read for, and provide them with helpful advice.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Aries—obsessed with thrill seeking, your soul comes into this life saying, “Bring it on!” You have a tendency to think you’re always right. You are excited to take on challenges. You are also very daring, perhaps riding the scary carnival rides, spreading that wasabi on your sushi, or bravely confronting life scenarios.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Taurus—obsessed with enjoying earthly pleasures, passionately eating to the point of overeating, especially if Ceres aspects these too. You magnetize others to you without even trying. You are deeply lustful, enthralled by people who stroke you, as you love to be touched.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Gemini—obsessed with your friends, you have a deep love for other people and you often care too much. You won’t be friends with just anyone, Pluto causes you to seek intense bonds with people who you consider to have a fascinating mind. You won’t spend your time with someone just for fun, they have to be intellectually stimulating and provide you with a feeling of deep connection. Out of your tendency to spend so much time on your friends, you have less of that drive to be productive.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Cancer—obsessed with seeking comfort, to the point that you do not put enough priority and being productive or practical. You delve into an ocean of sentimentality, dwelling on lost loves and those who have hurt you. You may even “eat your feelings”, especially if Ceres is prominent your chart. You have a strong urge to nurture others, but to the point of controlling them.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Leo—obsessed with gaining recognition, you are determined to achieve your desires. There is potential for superiority complex, you wish others would just believe what you say and go along with your commands, as you subconsciously feel inferior if someone challenges you. Keep in mind that a differing point of view is not necessarily an argument from the other person, since you tend to insist that you are right without considering that the other person has valid points.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Virgo—obsessed with getting every little thing done correctly, you are highly critical of others who do things the way they are not “supposed” to be done. Consider that little things might not matter as much as you perceive that they do. You feel an internal desire to seek power that comes out as trying to control your outer world. Once you look within and transmute your inner battle, your competency at work will lead you to prosperity, the ability to manifest abundance in the real world.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Libra—obsessed with getting everyone to like you so that you have them under your spell of charisma, you schmooze your way thru life. You are able to make so many connections with so many people, which will lead you to opportunities.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Scorpio—obsessed with seeking your next high, whether that be falling madly in love, performing in front of hundreds of people, kinky sex, or knowing that you have someone else under your thumb to manipulate. You have the potential to understand people on a soul level and you make profound observations.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Sagittarius—obsessed with understanding what other people believe in. You perceive religion on a psychological level, fascinated by fanaticism, your journeys to become aware of the human race leads you to find yourself.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Capricorn—obsessed with figuring out the way the universe works and the way people work, you tend to think you know other’s intentions behind their actions. You may perceive yourself as wise to the point that you look down on others who do not have the same realizations that you have had. You hold onto anger you feel towards other people and take it out on them when they approach you again. Learn to be gentler with others and understand that people DO change themselves and their viewpoints, making it pointless to hold a hard grudge against them.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Aquarius—obsessed with becoming brilliant at the subject of your choice, you have Uranian inspiration to be innovative. You have potential to revolutionize the way a concept was previously viewed. You will have a profound influence on other people in your field of study. You convince others to see things in a new way.

Natal Pluto in Aspect to Moon in Pisces—obsessed with fantasy, you wish you could drift away into an alternate reality as you feel like you’re barely keeping your head above water in this reality. Others have poked your tender heart and you are unsure how to cope, and so you struggle to find yourself, yet you have immense compassion for others.

I like to use tight orbs with aspects as in:

under 7 degrees for a trine, under 6 degrees for a square or opposition, under 5 degrees for a sextile, under 3 degrees for a quincunx, under 2 degrees for the semi-square and semi-sextile…

If you are still trying to wrap your head around the Ptolemaic aspects and the minor aspects, I am more than happy to give lessons if you message me. Talking to an astrologer and having them show you how it works can be an easier way to learn instead of just reading.

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The Council: Chapter 5 [The Introductions]

Originally posted by timetoemptythetrash

“So inquisitive. But that doesn’t matter. You’re here now, not them. All I’m saying is Mark is never like this with ANYONE. I told you… he likes you”.

Again there’s the warmth and the faintest jittering in your stomach.

You don’t get the opportunity to process all these conflicting thoughts and feelings before Shanna is pushing you into the bathroom.

“Come on. We’re getting ready!”.

A party, it was then. Hopefully one full of the kind of people you could gather bits of intel from; and then of course… there would be Mark.

As you finish the last of your party preparations, Shanna stands to help you zip up your dress. When she clasps the top she lets out a squeal of approval. Even though you’ve only met her and making friends with the subjects of your investigation is far from ethical, something about her presence is comforting. You haven’t had time for friends in months and she is not only kind, but exactly the type of person you’d befriend outside the confines of the estate.

You let her lead you to the full length mirror in Mark’s expansive walk-in, eyes widening when you finally see yourself. Deep emerald silk clings to your body in all the right places, loose curls flow down your back and the perfect shade of red paints your lips.

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RFA+Saeran & V x MC - Please Don’t Hurt Me (Pt. 1)

hihi thanks for waiting Anon~ I hope you enjoy these short drabbles! Here is part 1, I’ll be back with the rest of them later on so please check my Masterpost for updates ヾ(^∇^)


It was an accident. It really was. You didn’t know that Yoosung’s English paper was sitting on the desk next to an uncapped cup of coffee. Now you knew, but it was already too late. The dark liquid had managed to soak through every sheet of delicate paper there was. It would be impossible to revive; in this state, you’d be lucky if it would even dry before disintegrating into little bits and pieces.

What did you do, MC? How are you going to fix this? Yoosung will be mad for sure. He’ll be mad but he’ll understand right? …right?

Just as you were contemplating your next steps, the front door opened.

“MC, I’m home! Did you eat yet?”


With a quick slam of the door and the twist of a lock, you were safe. There was no telling how Yoosung would react. His school work was important to him - even more important than you. He would probably lash out at you, scream at you, hit you, anything to punish you for your mistake. Just like your parents did… like everyone else did.


The bathroom door opened; he had a spare key. Here it was, the beginning of an endless night of torture and pain.

You shook in fear, huddling against the corner of the bathtub so afraid of his touch that your eyes began to water at the mere sound of his approaching footsteps.

“MC, what are you-”

“I’m sorry,” you whispered, protectively covering your head, “I know I’m wrong, please don’t hit me, please-”

He grabbed your hands roughly, prying them off your curled up body. You prepared for a blow to the face but instead, you were pulled into an embrace.

“It’s okay, MC. I’m sorry if I scared you. I’d never hurt you like they did.”

“B-but, your paper, it’s all-”

“I can always print it again, silly head.”


You were so scared. Normally, Zen didn’t care too much about the things he owned, but this wasn’t just something he owned. It was something given to him by a fan. And that long time fan had gotten Zen a designer mirror, it was his favourite one to use before a show. And you, being the clumsy idiot that everyone’s always said you are, dropped it. Now, it was shattered in a million pieces.

You began to pick up the shards of glass that littered the floor and rather ironically, it was a pretty sight, with the lights dancing off the reflective surfaces. You were dazed by its odd beauty and neglected to realize that they were sharp enough to cut your hand.

“MC, what are you doing? OH MY GOD MC!”

He’d seen the crime scene, and you were there, crouching over it’s remains, running your hands through it as if it were freshly fallen snow. He was mad, definitely mad. You could hear it in his tone of voice, the way his voice became harsher and exasperated.

He grabbed your hand and you squeezed your eyes shut, afraid to see his features twisted with anger.

“I’m sorry, Zen. I didn’t mean to-”

“Didn’t mean to? I’m never going to forgive you for doing this.”

“Zen please, I’m really sorry. I promise I’ll be more careful next time, I won’t break anything else. Just don’t leave-”

“Who said I was going to leave? I’m not mad about the mirror, I’m mad because you hurt yourself. Look at your hand, it’s bleeding like crazy! Nothing is more important than my princess. Now let’s go to the hospital.”


Jumin loved Elizabeth, and you knew this well enough to know that you shouldn’t mess with her. Of course, you would never do anything to harm an innocent kitty like Elizabeth. You often played with her for company and it was obvious that she was fond of you too. Both of you held a special place in Jumin’s heart, and it was something that you were proud of. But now, you weren’t so sure of your place anymore.

Elizabeth had been acting strangely since morning, but it wasn’t until afternoon when she threw up. She was sick, and in a moment of panic, you called Jumin while he was in the middle of a meeting. It was horrible. He screamed at you out of horror.


‘what did you do to her’?

You couldn’t answer him back but you could hear Jaehee in the background calling after him as he slammed the door of the meeting room, rushing off to the vet he had told Driver Kim to take you to.

You waited at the doctor’s office impatiently, fidgeting nervously with your sleeves while Elizabeth was being examined. The vicinity was sterile white with a horribly cold atmosphere. The air conditioning seeped through your thin shirt, adding to your anxious state.

A few moments later, Jumin crashed through the door. He was a disheveled mess, his tie now loosely hung around his neck. It was obvious that he’d been worrying over Elizabeth during his car ride over - so much that he didn’t hold his usual composure.

You didn’t dare look up as he sat on the chair across from you.

“MC… how’s Elizabeth?” His voice was stone cold, it felt unnaturally calm, like he was holding back his anger with all his will. You began to shake but you weren’t sure if it was because of the chilly room, or if it was because of fear.

“…I- I don’t know. She’s still getting checked up.”

He sighed before he leaned downwards, placing his weight on his elbows now resting upon his knees.

“Do you know want to know what happened?”

At this point, your vision had begun to blur. Tears filled your eyes and they began to slide down your cheeks. The sound of your tears hitting the floor tiles echoed throughout the vacant room. Jumin was going to break up with you for sure. You were with Elizabeth everyday, no one else could’ve made her sick other than you. It was your fault even if it wasn’t your doing. No matter what, you were wrong and you were going to be punished for neglecting Elizabeth’s health.

“MC, why are you crying?”

“Because I know it’s my fault and I know that you’re going to break up with me-”

“Who said anything about it being your fault?” you looked up at him in confusion. 

Did you really just hear that?

“You’ve been taking care of her so well. If anything, it would be my fault for making her fall sick. I should’ve changed the brand of her food earlier on - the company was recently sued for making their food with expired produce.”

You stared at him in disbelief, but soon, the words made sense and you began to cry again - only this time, out of relief.

“It’s okay, MC. It’s not your fault.” he whispered as he pulled you in for a tight hug.

weooo i hope that was okay. I did change the scenarios a bit from the original request (as i thought it’d be a but repetitive to have the same thing happen for 7 people lol) 

Anyway i hope you liked it~ Stay tuned for Part 2!

~Cherry L.

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anonymous asked:

Imagine in the Yoi universe it's a slow news day in the tabloid world, so one magazine starts a rumor that Victor is cheating on Yuuri. What the magazine wan't prepared for was Victor's... interesting reaction involving a baseball bat.

Nah it would be Yuuri riding in going “HOW DARE YOU EVEN SUGGEST VICTOR WOULD BE UNFAITHFUL!” And Victor would be there just all “Kick his ass baby I got yo flower”

And Yurio will be there just because it’s an excuse to punch tabloid journalists.

Phichit films it all

Emeto starters
  • 1. I told you you shouldn't have eaten that
  • 2. Oh god, get the trash can
  • 3. Why didn't you say you weren't feeling well?
  • 4. Hm...Not hungry?
  • 5. Don't be ridiculous. You know I don't get sick.
  • 6. I forgot my anti-nausea pills...
  • 7. I can't be sick right now!
  • 8. Sorry I puked on your shoes...
  • 9. Excuse me, where's the nearest restroom?
  • 10. My friend isn't feeling so well...
  • 11. Are you sure you have to puke? You've been dry heaving for like an hour.
  • 12. Please don't talk about food right now.
  • 13. I dare you to ride that roller coaster!
  • 14. I haven't been able to keep anything down all day...
  • 15. Here, I'll hold your hair back.
  • 16. D-don't look at me, I'm gross...
  • 17. I...I think I ate too much.
  • 18. Pull over...I said PULL OVER!
  • 19. I'll give you this bag just in case.
  • 20. Are you sure you're up for that today? Your face looks a little green.
  • 21. Don't worry, I've got you.
  • 22. How could you throw up in my car!?
  • 23. I forgot to tell you I get motion sickness...
  • 24. I think I'm gonna get sick...!
  • 25. Maybe you'll feel better if you lie down.
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CAMERON: six flags

fame pt. 1 & 2

party smut

caught smut

helping hand

secret lovers

she can’t have you

shh smut

spicing it up (foursome with jack and jack and nash)

club sex


he’s not for me

I missed you (daddy!kink)

he gets jealous of Gilinsky

truth or dare

dance practice

I’ll take care of you

not as heartless as you think

Abusive boyfriend

baby blurp

dry sex

she’s a cheater



stress relief

Skylynn doesn’t like you

you can’t have him

cheaters, smut 3some with taylor

I missed you smut

bike ride smut

truth or dare

playing hard to get

spicing it up

silent treatment

me, or the fan?

You’re mine

she’s a cheater


abusive relationship

baby sammy

playing hard to get

cancer, sad

tease smut

game over

NATE: friends to lovers

MATTHEW: football game smut

before practice quickie

anniversary blurp

stress relief smut


spicing it up

the feelings are mutual


bad girl smut

jealous much?

busted smut

spicing it up


I’m not ready

couple moment

game over

our baby part 2

Our baby part 1


you cheated on him with nash and Taylor




I missed you smut


truth or dare

drunken mistake


his favorite thing about you

how he knows You’re in the mood

Impress you (Bruce Wayne Imagine)

Requested: Yes
Request: Hi love, can you do a Bruce Wayne falling with a rather unpolished woman fic? All cute and stuff
Summary: Not being used to the fancy life. 
Word count: 506
Warning(s): fluff

Fancy was never your thing. You had always been simple, much unlike your date Bruce Wayne who had lived his whole life in luxury. You had been obviously hesitant when he had asked you out, not because you weren’t interested in him, but because he was way out of your league.

When Bruce came to pick you up, your jaw nearly hit the floor, his car was expensive and he even had a driver, Alfred from what you understand. The ride to the restaurant was pleasant, but quiet, you didn’t dare to say a word in fear of saying something wrong.

The restaurant was fancier then you thought it would be, and you felt underdressed. Your clothes were nowhere near good enough to be here but Bruce didn’t seem to care at all. 

You were quickly sat at a table and given menus. Half of the words you couldn’t even pronounce and a look of fear was making its way on to your face. Bruce quickly noticed. “Tell me what you want and I’ll order,” He smiles, 

The wait for food was pleasant and the conversation seemed to flow. You were trying to ignore the uncomfortable knot in your stomach from looking at all the silverware on the table. 

once the food was set in front of you you couldn’t bring yourself to eat. “Is there something wrong?” Bruce asks politely, you shake your head “No” But still don’t touch the food. “What’s wrong,” Bruce asks finally, holding your hand.

I don’t even know where to start,” You sigh, looking at all the forks and knives. “We could go somewhere else, where you’re more comfortable,” He says, and It wasn’t up for much debate, as he called a waiter over, asking for the bill.

After paying you two stand in front of the doors looking around. “So where to?” He asks giving you his jacket when he saw you shivering from the wind. “A burger maybe?” You say pointing at a burger joint not far away.

He smiles, taking your hand. “Well as long as you’re happy,” he chuckles, opening the door for you. 

You order your food, sitting down at the food. You feel so much more in your element, a true smile on your face. It was captivating for Bruce, even contagious as he smiled brightly.

They brought you two the food and you quickly dive in, Bruce not waiting long either. the conversation flowed better than before and He was happy to see you happy and free.

Sorry about the restaurant, “ You apologize sadly, after finishing your food. “I prefer this over that anytime,” he smiles playing with your fingers gently. “I’m not used to the fancy stuff, I’ve always lived pretty simply,” You confess, his smile not faltering. “ It was my fault for trying to impress you, I should have known.” 

You were trying to impress me?” You smile, eyes bright, looking up at him finally, to which he nods. You chuckle, causing him to let out a heartfelt laugh. 


With love,

BTS reaction to going on an amusement park date

A/N: I’m really sorry for not posting, but I had kind of a difficult time. I’ll try to get better and do all the requests, but I am going on a weeklong camp in a few days. Also I don’t really know how much I’ll be able to post this summer, so if I don’t post anything it is because I simply can’t. Requests are still open!!


The night started out perfect, Jin was as handsome as ever and you were very much enjoying yourself. The night was going well, you were eating food and having fun. But then he probably ended up eating to much, and almost threw it all up again.

“Jagi can we please take a break? I’ll vomit if we take another one.”


When you said you wanted to go on an amusement park date, he agreed to come only because it would make you happy, but he didn’t really want to go. But now that you were there, he couldn’t help but admit how much fun you were having, and just how beautiful you looked with a smile plastered on your face.

“Why didn’t we go here earlier? This was an amazing idea!”


Oh boy, this kid did not want to go, but of course he did it for you. There is no secret hobi is afraid of such things as roller-coaster, therefor going on a date to an amusement park wasn’t exactly an ideal date for him. But he would do anything to make you smile, even confronting one of his fears.

“Babe, if you really want to go one the big one, I’ll join you. But…. can you just promise you’ll hand my hand the whole time?”

Rap Monster:

Going on a date to the park was Rap monster’s idea. He wanted to take some artsy pictures for your anniversary, as well as having a more fun kind of date, instead of chilling at the dorm or going out to a fancy restaurant. He really loves the light, food and carousels, and on your anniversary he finally had the time to take you to the amusement park.

“Babe, let’s take a picture over there by the fountain!”


Jimin wanted to be a good boyfriend, and really spoil you to make up for not spending enough time with you. He overheard you talking about wanting to go on an amusement park date to your friend. He worked hard to clear his schedule for a whole day to spend some much-needed quality time together.

“Witch one do you want to try first? We can do them all if you want to, we got the whole day.”


V was as always super hyped about your date. And on a little sugar rush from all the cotton candy, he went for the rides he weren’t really brave enough to take. On the very top he grasped your hand for some necessary protection from his lover. He played it of like he was sheltering you of course, but you both knew he was the one who needed it.

“Don’t worry, jagi. I’ll keep you safe.”


Jungkook is always competitive, even on dates. This was not an exception. He challenged you to all the games, to see who could eat the most and of course he dared you to take the biggest rides.

“If you take the green roller-coaster, I’ll buy you anything from the candy shop.”


Requested: no

Type: drabble | fluff

Pairings(s): Jungkook x Reader

Summary: Jungkook has a crush. Jungkook is also shy. But you like milkshakes, and he can’t say no.

A/N: *screams* i h8 editing on mobile; listen i love this boy and i was smiling the whole time while writing this asdfhjkl also gender neutral yay!

Word count: 642

“Just do it, Jungkook!” Jimin says, slightly frustrated. The younger boy has been sitting in the same spot for minutes, playing with his fingers, watching as you drink your milkshake and mess around with your best friend Taehyung, at the same time.

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Raised by Maids (Part 2)

Originally posted by black-thoroughbred

Part 1

It had been a few weeks since you had gotten Mr. Shelby to start staying home at nights and Charlie had become much happier. Sure, you were still taking care of him during the day, but that’s because his father was busy in meetings for work. And even when he was in meetings, they were held in his office right there in his own home, so he was never too far away.

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anonymous asked:

Hey how about a day with 2P!Axis at a water park. Thanks!

2p america: dOeS ALL THE EXTREME RIDES WITH YOU. His favourite slide is the launch pod.

2p canada: Fell asleep in the lazy river, goes where you want to go.

2p england: Follows you, will do every ride with you aslong it involvs sitting. (Old man hips)

2p france: doesn’t care, you want to take it easy? Fine. DO yOu WANT TO DIE IN THE HOWLIN’ TORNADO? Fine.

2p china: See 2p america. His favourite slide is the cannon. ( will “accidentally” touch you 24/7)

2p russia: Doesn’t do waterslides, he’ll accidentally sit in the wave pool and stuggle to get out. Then goes to a normal pod.

2p italy: In every slide he asks if you want to sit in his lap. WILL RACE YOU. NO MERCY.

2p germany: Holds your hand the entire day, otherwise he gets lost. Dares you to do all the extrime rides, gets scared.

2p prussia: Follows you around, only does the calm rides. He feels embarassed bcs of ur naked body so close to him.

2p lovino: Gurl, he doesn’t do waterparks. Sits on the side and has a manicure.