shower shorts

I can’t thank Louis enough for being honest about he’s own insecurities.

I’ve always struggled with my own self esteem. I see myself as less then, because people always told me I was growing up. I take short showers and dress with my back to my mirror because I can’t stomach seeing my naked body. I knit-pick every single about me. I wish I was smarter, prettier, skinnier, funnier, more outgoing, and the list goes on and on. I don’t bother trying to meet guys and go on dates because in the back of my mind, I say to myself, “I’m not worthy of love. I have nothing to give. There are better girls.”

It mean so much to me, that my favorite celebrity in the entire world struggles with this too and is brave enough to talk about it. Louis’ perfect to me, he is so fucking strong and loyal and kind and has the biggest heart in the world. He has a lovely voice and is literally worth millions of dollars. And yet even Louis struggles with low self-esteem at times. Even he hesitates and doubts himself.

I’ll never understand why he feels this way, but so many people can look up at him and relate to him. Thank you so much for being open Louis.You have brought so much joy and laughter to so many people. You’ve made me smile in my darkest times. I hope you’ll become more confident in yourself, and I’ll try to be more comfortable in my own skin as well! ♥

jack morrison: uses a tactical visor that gives him perfect accuracy
ana amari: one of the world’s deadliest, most elite snipers, with superior marksmanship and a cybernetic eye
widowmaker: a good enough marksman to defeat ana in a sniper duel
jesse mccree: a deadeye with perfect aim
gabriel reyes: spins around really fast firing shotguns one-handedly and tells you to fuck off


“Except when it’s no,” Andrew said.

Neil put a plastic-wrapped finger to Andrew’s chin, guiding his head up for another kiss. “If you have to keep asking because–I’ll answer it as many times as you ask. But this is always going to be yes.”

“Don’t ‘always’ me.”

“Don’t ask for the truth if you’re just going to dilute it.”

let's talk beautiful lyrics by yoongi

“amidst double standards and opposition everywhere I crushed the limits within myself” (we are bulletproof pt. 2)

“my hobby is proving you wrong” (we on)

“if i ruled the world why would i dream small, of gambling and investing in stocks? i would still be making music with my bangtan fam” (if i ruled the world)

“same day, same moon” (tomorrow)

“the studio is my playground, and the pen and paper are my partners” (triptych)

“a sweet wind named you is blowing in my heart” (miss right)

“others are running forward, yet why am i still here?” (intro: hyyh)

“take a breath, or breathe a dream” (intro: hyyh)

“this moment will never come again, it will never find me again, so i ask myself am i happy? yes, the answer is already there, i am happy.” (intro: hyyh)

“before the day of my birth inside of my mother’s womb, i counted the days till my first move. the cost of the move was a machine on her heart and a scar.” (move….. /fuh my heart)

“on the stage i desired so much, when i sing and dance, i feel that i am yet alive. i can withstand a long commute and the aching of my body because my people are watching me. i endure the exhaustion because the cheers come rolling in.” (born singer)

“i don’t give a shit, i don’t give a fuck” (intro: nvm)

“i have become the pride of my family, and have even succeeded to an extent.” (intro: nvm)

“though i taste failure and disappointment and bow my head, we’re still young and immature don’t even sweat it” (intro: nvm)

“if you can’t go back, run forward…
if you feel you’ll crash, accelerate all the more” (intro: nvm)

“you’re a butterfly effect, shining in pitch darkness. with your light touches i forget reality altogether” (butterfly)

“the words so carelessly thrown at me: even my loneliness looks like pretend to you.” (whalien 52)

“have i engraved my existence into you like rain? or have i come and gone like short showers?” (rain)

“the saying must be true that love blooms like cherry blossoms and then burns to ashes” (let me know)

“hip hop found me like a young child finds his mother” (hip hop lover)

“everyone asks me, what is hip hop, and i say proudly that it is my everything. as a result i have buried my entire existence under music. if loving this culture is a sin i’ll die a hundred times
over.” (hip hop lover)

“dream. hope. forward. forward” (epilogue: young forever)


Gryffindors are summer, when it’s the best time of the year to stay outside all day, the cloudless skies, birds chirping and insects buzzing, hanging out with your friends, every refreshing wind blow and the short summer showers, bathing in the river, the adrenaline of doing sports and staying up all night to have parties and fireworks.

Slytherins are autumn, the crisp, but not freezing evenings, the fog that’s lying like a coat over the streets, the leaves that are turning from their usual colour to a flashing yellow and orange, the good smell of the forest after a long, soothing rainfall, being excited for Halloween and going trick-or-treating, even if you’re probably already to old for it.

Ravenclaws are winter, staying in your warm, cozy home, reading alone in front of a crackling fireplace, being wrapped in your favourite blanket, reading a good book and have a warming drink, the aesthetic feeling of making the first steps in fresh snow, the sharp, keen feeling of a cold breeze hitting your skin, the freezing nights with clear skies and sparkling stars.

Hufflepuffs are spring, watching the snow melting away, when the animals wake up from their winter sleep, plants and flowers grow and bloom, being playful, the air smells like earth and new life, the refreshing spring showers that remember you that you’re alive, the bright, warm sunlight tickling your skin after a way too long winter.



Me: I have no ideas for content

Me at the same time: starts like 5 new things and gets halfway through, then a pack gets released and I drop them all and work on new stuff

Anyways this bun was HUGE when I started, and I shrunk it down as much as I could so it could kept a gaping hole covered. I might shrink it more, who knows. This won’t be hat compatible sadly, I had to use the hat texture space for some of the long texture stands since the bun from Bowling Stuff literally stops every inch and I couldn’t fit some of the UVs on it. I am thinking of making a version 1 and 2. With version 2 having a ponytail instead. Thoughts?

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Mobile Masterlist (smut)

Here’s our smut masterlist for your smutty desires!


Shower smut (this is indeed smut)
95line foursome (smut)
First time (smut)
Jicheol threesome (smut)
Valentine’s Day (fluff; hints towards smut)
Emergency blowjob (smut)
Fivesome with hip hop unit where you’re Wonwoo’s girlfriend (smut)
Face riding (smut)
Morning after and a round two (smut)
College AU with thigh riding (smut) 
Morning sex on the kitchen counter (smut)  
Fingering/eating you out in the dining area, other members (…Mingyu) walk in (smut)
Backseat (smut)
Thigh riding (smut)   
Sex against a window (smut) 
Mutual masturbation (smut) 
Somewhat!Sub!Seungcheol where you’re sexually frustrated but he’s busy, but have your way anyway (smut) 
Jeongcheol hybrid AU (fluff, smut - longer, no reader) 
Overstimulation that ends with cuddling (smut) 
First time with Jeongcheol, poly relationship (smut) 
Eating you out in a bath (smut) 
Foursome with Seungcheol, Jeonghan and Jun (smut)


95line foursome (smut)
He misses your bday party due to a fanmeet and makes it up to you (smut)
Car sex (with some fluff?) (smut) 
Jihan threesome (smut) 
Thigh riding (smut; short) 
First time + morning after (smut/fluff) 
Jeongcheol hybrid AU (fluff, smut - longer, no reader) 
First time with Jeongcheol, poly relationship (smut) 
Foursome with Jeonghan, Jun and Seungcheol (smut)
Romantic sex in bath (smut/fluff) 


Kisses + Shower + “No, I’m not going to shower with you!” (slight smut)
95line foursome (smut)
Face riding (smut)
You’re eating a magnum ice cream suggestively and he gets aroused (suggestive fluff)
Jihan threesome (smut) 
Thigh riding (smut; short) 
Shower sex (smut) 


You’re having intense sex with Woozi but he walks in and joins (smut)
Face riding (smut)
Post-concert smut (smut)
Threesome with him and a girl (smut) 
Thigh riding (smut; short
Thigh riding (smut) 
Foursome with Jun, Seungcheol and Jeonghan (smut)
WonHui threesome (smut)


First time (smut)
You’ve been dating for a month and have you first intense fight that somehow turns into a make-out session (fluff? a mention of smut?) 
Thigh riding (smut; short) 
Thigh riding (smut) 
You turn him on during dance practice (suggestive fluff) 
Face riding (smut; longer one-shot)
Lazy day with him where you just play video games and it gradually gets smutty (fluff -> smut) 


Crossing the line (smut, threesome with Mingyu)
Daddy Wonwoo (smut)
Sub!Wonwoo (smut)
Smut with you tied to the bed and overstimulation (smut)
Fivesome with hip hop unit where you’re Wonwoo’s girlfriend (smut)
The other side (smut, threesome with Mingyu) 
Thigh riding (smut; short) 
Pool sex (smut) 
WonHui threesome (smut)


Stress-relief with other members nearby + Noona (smut)
Rain + Morning (smut)
Jicheol threesome (smut)
Shower sex (smut) 
Eating you out (smut)
You’re having intense sex when Jun walks in and joins (smut)
Face riding (smut)
Road head (smut) 
You’re planning the future and things may or may not get heated (fluff, smut) 
Blowjob and other stuff in a recording booth (smut) 
Thigh riding (smut; short) 
You get into a huge fight and ignore each other until it leads to rough make up sex (smut) 
Thigh riding (smut) 
First time (smut) 


Thigh riding (smut) 
You like each other & Seventeen locking you two in a studio leads to admitting feelings and then smut (fluff, smut) 
You use a vibrator on him (smut) 
Jealous sex (smut) 
You mess with him during practice and the rest tell you to go elsewhere & eavesdrop (smut) 


Crossing the line (smut, threesome with Wonwoo)
Show me everything (smut)
Fivesome with hip hop unit where you’re Wonwoo’s girlfriend (smut)
The other side (smut, threesome with Mingyu) 
Thigh riding (smut; short) 
Thigh riding (smut) 
Car date that turns into a hot session (smut) 

The 8

First time (smut)
Thigh riding (smut; short) 
Face riding (smut; longer one-shot) 
Daddy (smut)
He lets you sit on his face (smut) 


Your first time ever & together when you’re both a bit self-conscious (smut)
Thigh riding (smut; short) 
Seeing you all dressed up turns him on (smut) 


Fivesome with hip hop unit where you’re Wonwoo’s girlfriend (smut)
Thigh riding (smut) 
Shower sex (smut)
You go to the dorm to cook for the boys & he realizes you’re wearing lingerie underneath your clothes + You surprise him with lingerie (smut) 
You’re dating and things get heated (smut) 
You lose your virginity to each other (smut) 




Dry humping (hip hop unit; smut; short)
Dry humping (vocal unit; smut; short)

I’m Legit (Jughead x Reader) /request/

Request for Shelby; Unnoticed sweet girl changes her look over the summer and catches everyone’s attention

I hear my alarm, and groan. It’s the first day of school, and I really didn’t feel like waking up, or going. I guess I have to anyways. I look way different than how I used to look, which is a good thing for me. I went very unnoticed last year. I wasn’t ugly, I just didn’t give the best effort into  clothing. I wore baggy shirts everyday, and old jeans. I only had one pair of shoes, and those were my gross converse which had dirt and grass stains all over it.

I walked into my bathroom and took a semi-short shower. Once I got out, I curled my light brown hair, and did my eyeliner. I then proceeded to my outfit. It was a black crop top, black jeans, and black boots. I topped it with my favorite leather jacket. I know that I looked good, and I was proud of it. This year, I’ll be different, that’s for a fact

Not like people payed attention to me before, but I hope they won’t be too surprised. I walked downstairs, and went outside to get into my 1969 Pontiac Gto. My car is honestly my baby. I drove to school, listening to classic rock on the way. I pulled up, and felt dread. I wanted to be here, but I’m used to going unnoticed. I shut my car off, and walked out, grabbing my bad along the way. I began walking towards the school, and felt eyes on me, and guys whistling at me. I looked down and blushed, and continued my journey to school.

I walked inside, still looking down, and bumped into a guy. I fell to the ground, and looked up at who did it.

“I’m so sorry! I wasn’t watching where I was going” I said looking up at the guy. 

I felt my shy personality coming back, and I didn’t like it, but I couldn’t be rude. Last year, I was shy, and super nerdy. Now that I think of it, I can’t stand my old self. Now I’m still smart, but extremely outspoken. I know I’m nice, but unapproachable 

He held out a hand for me, and helped me up, “Yeah, I could see that” he said sarcastically.

I looked at him. He was beautiful. He had blue eyes that you could get lost in. His jet black hair was under a crown shaped beanie. I think I could look at him all day.

“Yeah, anyways, watch where your going next time” he said walking away 

I stood there kind of confused as to who he was. I’ve seen him before, I know that, but not up close. I snapped out of my trance, and started going to my locker. When I opened it, someone stood at the side of it. I looked up to see the one and only, Reggie Mantle. Another kid that I knew, but never met.

I rolled my eyes, “May I help you?”

“Do you like tapes and CDs?” he asked me

I looked at him confused, “Um yeah, I guess so. Why?”

“Cause I’m gonna tape my dick to your forehead, so you can see these nuts” He responded, looking at me dead serious.

I looked at him with surprise, trying not to laugh. I close my locker, and walked away from him slowly. His joke was really funny, but the fact that he didn’t laugh, weirded me out. I let it slide, I’m pretty sure all the guys are trying to play around with me or something. 

This is how it went throughout the day. Guys coming up to me, and flirting with me. I’ve made friends throughout the day, which I was really grateful for. Last year, I wouldn’t even think that I would be like this. Having friends, or having guys flirt with me. It was different, and I felt special about it.

I walked into my 3rd class, which was computer applications, and seen that we had seating charts already. I found my name and sat down. I was in the far back corner, which was fine. I could text or eat back here without my teacher noticing.I looked at the name next to me: Jughead Jones. I wonder who that is, his name is weird, but unique.

The door then opened, and there was the kid with the beanie. I got excited when I laid eyes on him. Something about him really intrigues me, and I want to explore it. He started looking for his name around the room, and seen the seat next to me. He looked up at me, sighed, and sat down. Hm, okay. He probably doesn’t want to sit with me or something, not that I really care. 

“What’s your problem?” I snapped looking at him.

He turned and looked at me, obviously surprised by my outburst. I don’t care, if I’m going to sit next to a kid for the whole year, I should at least get to know what his deal is.

He scoffed, “Nothing? I haven’t even said a word to you, so how would I have a problem?”

“Oh, I don’t know, maybe because you sat down next to me, and sighed like I was the most unpleasant human being, but that’s a maybe. I wouldn’t know the full story, huh?” I snapped again while glaring at him.

I didn’t know why I was being so rude, I just was fed up with him at the moment. He doesn’t even know me, but is already being mean to me. He’s still cute though. 

My teacher walked in, and began to talk about really boring things that I didn’t care for. I jumped when I felt a hand on my knee. I looked up at Jughead, who was looking at the teacher, and copying what was being written down onto his notebook. His right hand was under the table, and I could see the corners of his mouth twitching up into a smile.

I shook my leg, but his hand began traveling up to my thigh. I then tried  to push his hands off, but he gripped onto my jeans. His fingers brushed my crotch and I felt my core tingle. I liked it, a lot. My teacher then turned and asked me to read something off of the paper that was given.

I started reading it, and felt my eyes widen when I felt Jughead’s fingers undo my jean button, and pulled the zipper down.I coughed and tried to concentrate on what was on my papers. My voice trembled when his fingers slipped into my underwear, and I tried to squeeze my legs shut so he could’ve at least waited until I was done. 

I finished, and then another student went. His fingers brushed my skin, and I didn’t try to stop him this time. He was smirking as he rubbed my clit with his index finger.

The teacher then went back to his desk and continued writing notes. Jughead’s whole hand started rubbing circles around my clit and I clenched my legs shut.

“No, Shelby” he whispered, then leaned down to my ear, “Do you want me to finger you, Shelby?” and he tugged at my earlobe.

I bit my lip and spread my legs, I felt his middle fingertip tease me, and he ran his finger up and down my slit. His hand came over and wrote something in my notebook. My vision blurred while I tried to read it:

‘you’re so wet babygirl’

and he was right. I knew I was wet, and I craved him and his touch. His finger entered me unexpectedly and I moaned. Everyone in class turned to look at me.

“Is there a problem, Shelby?” the teacher asked me.

Jughead sped up the pace, and I gulped and shook my head

“No sir, I accidentally gave myself a paper cut” I replied to him.

Everyone turned and returned to their work. Jughead’s fingers kept pumping in and out of me. I closed my eyes and his thumb pressed against my clit, and he added another finger. I almost moaned again, but stopped myself by biting my lip. I felt close, and then he started touching my g-spot. My mind went hazy, and I clenched around his fingers. He groaned, and kept pumping. 

I felt myself release, and went into pure bliss. I calmed down from my high, and looked to Jughead. He smirked, and leaned in and kissed me softly. I was already bothered, and I wanted more from him. 

I reached across, and wrote my number on his notebook paper. I wanted to know what he felt like inside me, and I was determined to find out.

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The Nanny Part 4

A/N: Hey guys! So here is chapter four. It’s a bit of a filler kinda? Idk it will make more sense next chapter. Anyways, I hope you guys like it.

Word Count: !580

Warnings: None

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

“Natasha!” you exclaimed, smacking her on the shoulder. “That’s my boss!”

Giggling, Nat started to drive. “Oh, shut up. We both know that you thought it at some point.” She said looking over at you for a moment before focusing on the road again.

Crossing your arms, you let out a defeated sigh. She wasn’t wrong. If it was different circumstances and the two of you would have met and hung out, you definitely would have been all for dating him. But the situation is how it is, which meant no dating Bucky Barnes.

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andreil happy fics! ♥

basically, I’ve spent the previous week going through the AFTG tag (yes, I went through all the 1250 works) on ao3, because I needed more content, official or not. and since it was so freaking hard to find some quality happy content™ (bc apparently y'all like to suffer that much —which, to be fair, I should have expected and I can #relate), I thought I could make it easier for anyone else seeking it and share it here! 🎉

so this is a recommendation list with my favorites ones so far; they’re all from ao3, and if you find any of your works there and want me to remove them from this list, just message me and I’ll remove it. if you have any recommendations for me to add here, message me too! ♥ I haven’t read anything from or tumblr just yet, but I plan on doing that later this week.

they’re not all entirely happy and they’re not that happy either, but then again that’d be hard considering the amount of trauma and tragedy the authors have to work with (thanks nora). but!!! they’re happy enough to make it to this post, so yeah! you’ll probably gonna enjoy them.

right now there are more oneshots, canon-ish, mostly set right after TKM or a few years in the future. I might add an AU and multi-chapter category later, so keep checking for updates! and don’t forget to show appreciation for the authors by leaving comments and kudos! ♥

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Punk (Chap. 4)

Originally posted by satanslifecoach

Summary: You’re head over heels for your best friend Bucky and hate the nickname he gave you as it doesn’t exactly scream romance.

Word count: 1878 

Warnings: Cursing, low-self esteem, chubby!reader x bucky, idk….

A/N:  Sorry for the long wait.  I needed some time.  I’ve got the next few chapters just about ready to go…and I’m gonna try and make them hurt ;) yay angst!

After Natasha successfully slammed you to the mat for the sixteenth time in a row you finally cried ‘uncle’ and ended the hour long workout/torture session.  You’d come here to kickbox and beat the holy hell out of a bag but a certain spider had other ideas.

“I deserve this,” you groaned.  Your chest heaved as your lungs strained for breath. The amorphous blob of a sweatshirt you insisted on wearing while exercising was soaked with sweat and made you feel as if you were slowly cooking in one of Hell’s saunas.  “This is why I hate exercising.”  Nat extended a hand to pull you to your feet but you shook your head dramatically on the mat.  “No, just leave me here to die.  I quit.  You go out and fight the good fight.  I’ll save my skills and start a nice, quiet dart league or somethin’.”  Natasha rolled her eyes and kicked your leg. “No, seriously.  I retire my knives to you.  My guns, throwing stars, all of it.  Take care of Ferd for me.  Tell him his mummy loved him,” you wailed with a huge fake sob.

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Almond Joy (Suprise Dogsitting)

Summary: You take care of Bucky’s dog and find out who he really is

Word count:1851

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Warnings: none

A/N: Clearly I’m not the best at choosing titles, but I hope that doesn’t deter anyone from reading this! Hope you enjoy :) Oh and there will be multiple parts!

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It had only been a few days into the spring. Spring excited you because it meant a new beginning of life, which comes along with new goals and new experiences. You checked your list of goals for the year. At the top was the typical “get in shape”. 

Since most people’s resolutions were too broad, they usually did not last. So, you listed that you would go for a jog for at least half an hour every morning and substitute unhealthy food for healthier ones, such as eating wheat bread instead of white bread or granola bars instead of chips. This was supposed to start at the beginning of the year, but you had forgotten to and ended up putting it off towards spring time.

You were on spring break, so you did not have to worry about school interfering with your schedule. With the free time that you had, you got up whenever you woke up to exercise. Had it been the school year, you would have jogged 6 am every morning since you had a class that started at 8. You jogged into the city and returned to your apartment afterwards to continue with the rest of your day. It became a routine that you were fond of. Exercise may not be your strongest suit, but the feeling of satisfaction afterwards was well worth it.

You grabbed your running shoes by the door and headed outside. A few steps down your driveway you realized you had not grabbed a water bottle nor locked the door. You returned inside and took a water bottle from the fridge and locked your front door. It was cold outside. Although you hated the cold, the weather was in your favor; it’s a lot better than running when it’s hot out.

The cold air at first brought goosebumps but then your skin started to release sweat a few minutes into your jogging. Music was blasting through your ears and you imagined yourself in a music video, and the scenery around you played a role in it.

Once you reached the end of the sidewalk, you clicked the pedestrian crossing button. The breeze hit against you as you waited for the red hand to change into a walking person sign. You took a swig of your water and gulped it down.

When the light changed, you continued jog. The hardest part about exercising was getting yourself to begin. Once you began, you pushed yourself until you got tired. The nature got nicer as you kept jogging. Your thoughts were clouded with what you’ll be doing for the rest of the day. After you jog and shower, you had nothing planned for the rest of the day. The idea of messaging a friend popped in your head so you mentally noted to do so when you got back home.

You glanced down at your timer. It had been seventeen minutes out of the thirty. Time flew by. Transitioning from a slow jog to a fast walk, you tried to keep your breathing even. It was time for you to head back towards home. In the corner of your eye, you spotted a large brown dog. It was sniffing the ground. The dog had a dog tag on it, so you figured it had escaped from someone’s house.

The music was still playing in your headphones so you paused it. You called it over and it looked at you, but it continued to sniff the sidewalk. Noticing that you were cutting time into your walk, you went back to your exercise.

The path became bumpier as you moved and you slowed down so you wouldn’t fall. Over your headphones, the sound of barking intensified. You gasped and stopped in your tracks. With a swift turn, you faced the dog you saw earlier.

“Oh my gosh doggy, you nearly scared me,” you looked around to see if the dog was truly alone, and it was. There were no homes around for you to take the dog to “Want to come home with me?”

It just stood there, wagging its tail. In order to see if the dog planned on following you, you took a few slow steps. It followed you.

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