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Imagine Jared Leto is Your Best Friend’s Dad - Chapter 10

Chapter 10 - Spell

This chapter was inspired by the song “I Put a Spell On You” by Annie Lennox. I highly suggest you listen as you read. Enjoy!

We turned in part one of our project and now we had the weekend to finish it. Allegra thought it’d be best to wait until then, so we could really focus. Not sure how much focusing I can handle, memories of Mr. Leto from Monday night were still swarming in my mind like hornets in a nest. Nevertheless, she’s decided to spend the night at my house this time because her dad has to go on his routine real estate convention once every other month. Like that’s what I need, a break from Mr. Leto.

Saturday couldn’t come any sooner. The week absolutely dragged. It felt like an eternity since I’d seen Mr. Leto, not to mention, it’s getting harder to look Allegra in the eye at times.

But this Saturday was particularly special; it was our Fall Festival. Every year, our neighborhood throws this big bash in the evening to celebrate fall with a parade, hayrides, magic acts, singers, candy apples, you name it! My mom, my brother, Allegra and I plan to go once her dad drops her off.

I looked at my outfit in the mirror; I had on a cream-colored mid-drift, some earth green slouch pants and a green checkered-pattern shirt.

*Ding Dong*

“Coming!” I yelled. I put my last finishing touches on my messy bun and skipped to the door.

Mr. Leto greeted me holding Allegra’s overnight bag. Forget my outfit, he emulated rugged hot: his faded blue jeans hung from his waste with a fitted white t-shirt was snug around his abs and an open an unbuttoned plaid shirt hung from shoulders, interlaced with brown, red and tan stripes. He looked at me through obscure aviator shades.

“Hey, Kerri. Wow, look at you…” he said huskily as he gave me the elevator eyes, taking me in. The grit in his voice roused my senses.

“What was that dad?” Allegra asked as she ran up to the house as she swung her book bag over her shoulder.

“I was just saying that I didn’t know a rock star lived here!” his voice boomed as he recovered quickly and stepped into the house. The whiff of his cologne tickled my nose as he passed me. He was absolutely intoxicating.

“Yeah, Kerri, you look so hot. Any special reason?” curiosity rang in her voice. I knew she was alluding to Derek. I tried my best not to make eye contact with Mr. Leto.

“It’s the fall festival. I gotta look good!” I paced my hand behind my head and fashioned a pose.

We burst into laughter instantly.

My mom came around the waved Mr. Leto in the kitchen. Their conversation became murmurs as I got Allegra’s bags settled in the living room.

“You know, I was thinking, Raquel…” Mr. Leto began as he entered the living room. “I’ll take the girls and Nico to the festival. Take them off your hands a bit. Before this convention I could clear my mind a bit with some…festivities” He spoke that last word with a resounding firmness before shooting a seductive glance in my direction. His too familiar smile slowly crept on his face.

I could feel my body temperature rise at the speed of light. My face felt flushed. I quickly turned my attention to Allegra’s bags to try and distract myself.

“Oh… well, sure, Jared. Thanks!” She finished tucking in Nico’s shirt and kissed him on the forehead. “And Kerri, I’ll bake start on the first couple batches of cookies you made while you’re out. You all have fun!” She hugged me and vanished into her favorite room of the house, the kitchen.

There were people gathered all throughout the street. The festival stretched five blocks down, but everyone was gathered at the main attraction was the parade.

“Hey Nico, look! It’s Spongebob.” Allegra went ahead of us to get a better view for Nico. I trailed behind them with Mr. Leto behind me.

There was a tug at my shirt. I shrugged it off it because there were so many people crowding around, it was hard for all of our bodies and bags not to graze each other every now and then.

I felt it again and looked to see it was Mr. Leto’s hand sliding against my opened buttoned up shirt. My head made a sudden turn in his direction but that didn’t stop him. His hand found my right side and stoke it gently. His hands were so soft and cool against my bare skin. I looked around, worried someone would see, but everyone’s eyes were fixated on the show before them.

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Under Pressure

Thanks to Niall and that tie I am having unholy thoughts with Niall choking me with that damn burgundy polka dot tie. TRIGGER WARNING: CHOKING IS INVOLVED and the love interest of Niall is plus size so :)

“The lady at the store said it would bring you to your knees,” I breathe and lower my hands down Niall’s body. I find the button on his pants and push the button through the hole. “But honestly, seeing you look at me like this, makes me want to sink to mine.”

I look at myself in the full length mirror that sits in the corner of our bedroom. I take the sight of myself in, full noticing how my breasts look under the lace, how my stomach looks slimmer than the usual pooch that’s there, and my thighs. My thighs are my favorite part of me. They’re thicker than “normal” touching each other just above my knees. I’ve never had a thigh gap and I never will. I’m not usually up to the lacey intimates, but this was supposed to Niall’s birthday surprise until I saw him walking into the living room wearing that suit with the tie that matches the lace on lingerie.

I’ve never been one for lingerie. I always thought that if you aren’t turned on enough by the time you’re throwing the clothes on the floor, then you just aren’t sexually attracted to them and lingerie was a waste of money and time. I was almost repulsed by lingerie. I would hurry past the shops and sex stores not because I was embarrassed or anything of that nature, but because I just couldn’t see myself ever wondering into those kinds of shops.

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Fanfic: When All Is Said And Done 1/?

This fic is going to contain major spoilers for FFXV in later chapters (chapter 1 is set pre-game, so nothing yet really). You’ve been warned.

Final Fantasy XV
Gladnis / Gladio x Ignis with minor Noctis/Lunafreya and Noctis/Prompto
Currently SFW
2,741 words

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Ignis has a crush- just a little one, of course. He’s not going to let it affect their work as a cohesive unit during their trip to Altissia. No, definitely not.

Ignis knew that Noctis was going to complain, to whine that he wasn’t a child and didn’t need a babysitter, but he also knew that it would be worth it. It was rare for Ignis to not be swamped with work during one of Noctis’ training sessions, and with a valid excuse in hand, there was no way that he was going to miss this one.

He had a vested interest in the progression of the prince’s strength, of course he did; it was important for the future of the kingdom that their ruling family commanded strength and poise through times of both peace and crisis. Noctis might not like waking up sore and covered in bruises, but it was a necessary evil, and one which Ignis refused to let him skip out on.

But if there was another reason why Ignis was so determined to spectate Noctis’ training, well, that was his own business. Nobody needed to know how much he enjoyed watching Gladiolus fight, his imposing height and strong muscles drawing Ignis’ attention even on the days where Gladiolus deigned to wear a proper shirt.

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anonymous asked:

Here's the story of how my friend met her bf cuz I think you'd like it: my friend only wears huge sweats because she's a high key huge slob (no shade bestie) but she HATES cheap underwear so she wears like $2 hanes xxl tracksuits and la perla lingerie. Her bf knew her as a slob because he sat behind her in freshman year of uní but 1 day her pants were slouching and he saw the lace and was like 👀 and kept asking bout "the sweats girl with the sexy undies" lol they've been dating for 2 yrs now ha

WTJIFALS THATS SO ICONIC!!!!!!!! but thats actually really cute??? wow????? omg i hope they stay together forever. make him wear her undies one day

Touch yourself - Harry Styles

“Harry please, just pull over”
“no, we can’t be late”
“Harrryyyy” you pouted revealing that signature smirk of his. I would never usually beg for sex, but I was in serious need. “Harry, please” you begged just above a whisper.
“I need you Harry, pull over”
“can’t do, love”
“then what am I supposed to do, love?” You mocked his words, you needed to be touched.
“Sort yourself out, you don’t need me”
“are you being serious, you’ve done it before, just Harry!” You grabbed his hand and placed it up your skirt and over your soaked knickers. Gripping his arm tighter and tighter, wanting him to do something about your situation. “Nah ah ah” he pulled away his hand and shook his head. “Fine”.

You reached for your skirt, hitting a point where you couldn’t wait for Harry’s anymore and you can just fix it yourself. You pulled your skirt up, exposing your knickers. Your hand slipped in as you collected your juices on your finger. Bringing your fingers to you clit and rubbing slow circles. “Oh my god Harry” your touch sending your body pleasure. You began to rub your clit as your other hand tried to pull your knickers down. You put your leg furthest from Harry on the dash, giving you an angle. Your hand stopped working your clit and moved to your entrance, poking in a finger. Your head flew back as your eyes closed, Harry’s name leaving your parted lips. You felt his eyes hit you and you knew this was what he wanted, why he denied to touch you. Your other hand moved from it’s rested place on your boob down to your clit again.

Rubbing your fingers over it fast as you added another finger into you. “Oh fuck, Harry!” You almost screamed. He coughed and you opened your eyes to catch him glimpsing at you with a large bulge in his pants. You slouched into the car seat as your fingers continued the work on your centre. Your eyes fluttered closed again as you imagined Harry’s hands on you instead of yours. The pit in your stomach coming faster and faster, “ho-holy sh-shit!” You continued to moan out Harry’s name over and over and soon you were seconds away from your climax.
Your hands were becoming to get tired but that didn’t slow you down, you went thrusted your fingers faster, adding a third. Seconds past and your climax ripped through you. You screamed Harry’s name as wave after wave of pleasure hit your body. Your back arched against the seat, your toes curled and your legs shook. It was probably one of the best orgasms you’ve ever had, and by far the best you’ve given yourself. Harry’s eyes were on you the entire time, with the exemption of having to look at the road. Your breath was heavy as you pulled your hands away. You pulled up your knickers and pulled down your dress, covering your previously exposed skin.

You raised your hand up to your mouth and met eye contact with Harry. You placed the fingers that were just inside you in your mouth, sucking and licking off your cum. A loud moan left Harry’s hip as you chuckled at him.
“Okay babe, nice show, now fix this, please”
“huh? What? No, we can’t be late” you have Harry an innocent look before your eyes trailed down and saw his bulge about to rip his pants.
“Please”
“sort yourself out, you don’t need me”, you winked at Harry before turning your head and staring out of the window, watching the objects outside past by.

I’m feeling good about how I look today so here’s a picture of how I look sitting down on the train. As you can see my torso is getting smaller but my hips are staying wide in proportion with my giant head lol. But seriously, the difference between this and a year ago is huge. This is me, slouching not pulling my pants up over my muffin top and not sucking anything in and its still a picture I’d be fine with anyone seeing.

Because of You

High School!Au Series

Word Count: 1524

Genre: Fluff


“Come on Mingyu its only 3 more miles!” Wonwoo says as he passes a panting slouching Mingyu. 

“Yeah Mingyu better catch up.” You say as you pass him as well. “Hey not all of us are jocks,” Mingyu says barely catching up to you. 

“Mingyu I’m in no such way a jock.” You chuckle. 

“Yah! I was talking to Wonwoo! pabo.” He says as Wonwoo gives both of you as a sly smirk. 

“If Wonwoo won’t run for you I guess I will.” You say as he smiles. 

“Aren’t you the best.” He says as you both jog. 

“Mingyu if you can’t run why do you do basketball?” You ask him as he looks back at you. 

“Wonwoo.” You say and he laughs at the answer. 

“Yes and no and you know me so well don’t you?” He says. 

You and Mingyu used to be best friends, but after he joined the basketball club freshman year, you guys don’t talk as much. That was 2 years ago. Who knew a friendship of 7 years prior could just go down the drain like that huh? 

“Then what other than Wonwoo would make you join the team?” You say jogging further ahead making him run faster as well. 

“Well, the hot cheerleaders and all the girls; of course. Otherwise, I really don’t like basketball.” He says as you roll your eyes. 

“Well, Mingyu if you don’t like it join the cooking club a spots open for you; I always remembered how you loved cooking as a young kid.” You say blushing. You wondered if he remembered all the memories you made together as children. 

“Y-yeah about that Y/n… I’m sorr-” He says but you cut him off. 

“Mingyu I gotta go sorry, but see you around.” You say jogging far ahead of him. Ahead of your crush. You always liked Mingyu and he was so stubborn that he overlooked it totally. You loved him and everything about him where all the petty pretty girls liked him as a trophy and god. But you loved him for him. But the way Mingyu pushed you off like a fly junior year was so heartbreaking for you.

Flashback

“Hey, Mingyu wann-” you say, trying to catch up to him and speak to him through the huge crowd of followers. 

“Sorry, Y/n can’t I’m hanging out with my friends from now on.” 

After that, you stopped chasing after him like a lost puppy, but now just kept your feeling all bottled up inside of you waiting for the day for them to explode. Hopefully not in front of  Mingyu.

End Flashback

After the laps, you headed off to Cooking club. You loved cooking a lot and everyone says you’re the best at it. 

“Y/n! Hey!” Your best friend, Jihoon, says, “Guess what, Mingyu is joining the club. Isn’t that great?” He says, clapping her hands like a trained seal. 

“Oh, great spending two periods in a row with that tree.” You say rolling your eyes. 

“I’m gonna take that as a backhanded compliment for being tall and I’m ignoring that sarcasm Y/n.” You turn around to hear Mingyu of all peoples voice standing right behind you. “I Would think you would treat a childhood friend better than that.”

“Can I sit here?” He points to the seat next to yours. 

“I guess so, Jihoon was supposed to sit there, but obviously not anymore.” You say pulling you your chair. 

“What the hell are you doing here Mingyu? The basketball team is meeting now.”

“Oh, I forgot to tell you. Yeah, I quit.” He says, pinching some of the sugar from the sugar bin into his mouth. 

“WHAT!” You say obviously shocked. 

“I didn’t want to do it anymore and I took your offer.” He says. 

“But cooking? Why not music or something?!” You basically screech. Everyone turns your way. 

“Hey, don’t draw attention Y/n.” He says blushing. As whispers about what was happening  spread between classmates. 

“Says the one who done everything but draw attention for  being on that damn basketball team.” You say setting up your desk for the next lesson. 

“Listen Y/n I-.” He starts, but you abruptly cut him off. 

“Mingyu listen I really don’t want to talk to you right now.” You say walking out of the room away from everyone. He follows close behind catching up to you and cutting your path off. 

“Listen Mingyu I get it, time moves on you became popular and I didn’t.” You say shrugging and looking down at your feet. 

“No, Y/n I’m sorry for ignoring you all these years. I-I let popularity get to me, it blocked me from what really mattered; our friendship.” He says blushing and looking downward. 

“Just our friendship that’s it, huh, Mingyu haven’t you noticed I’ve loved you ever since 8th grade but you were too damn stubborn to notice.” As you say that his eyes widen and tears begin to swell at the corners of your eyes. 

“Y/n I-I,” He says as he stutters and stands there like a pole. 

“Goodbye Mingyu, I’m sorry I feel for you, I fell and its all because of you.” You say as you walk away from you, but he was too fast. He blocked your path again pulled you into a tight hug. 

“Y/n I might have just figured out that the thing I should have been seeing was our love. I love you so much Y/n s damn much. ever since the day we’ve met I loved you. But you never showed any reaction or feelings back so I gave you up for this stupid ‘popular life’, I got caught up in the basketball team and all. But in truth, I never stopped loving you.“ He says whispering it into your ear. 

“Because of you, I fell so hard for ever single aspect and idea of you, because of you I’ve never given up. Even these past distant years I’ve never given up. I love you, Y/n.” At this point, you’re crying, bawling even. This might not have been the way you wanted this to go, but it was perfect for you.

After Mingyu and you started dating, you convinced him to join the basketball the team to make poor Wonwoo happy again and less lonely; he said yes only if you would watch him practice so one day after practice you both  were walking around to the cafeteria to talk with Seungcheol, the team captain, and the rest of his friends.

As he approaches the table, Mingyu greets two boys you’ve never seen before. One is tall with broad shoulders and the other is slightly shorter and slim.

“Who are your friends?” You ask.

“These are the exchange students from China, Minghao and Junhui.” He answers.

Turning to Joshua who’s fixing his white tie, you ask, “How are the elections?”

“Good so far, I guess. I think I’m the only one running.”

Just as he finishes his answer, an irritated and delirious Seungcheol finally enters the room.

“JISOO I’M RUNNING FOR PRESIDENT.” Seungcheol says.

Not wanting to be involved in the inevitable chaos, you and Mingyu decide to leave.

“We’ll see you guys later,” Says Mingyu, “And Seungcheol, I’ll see you at practice.”

At the end of the day, you meet up again with Mingyu who offers to walk you home.

“I could get used to this.” You say intertwining your hand in his.

“What walking home together?”  He says looking down at you.

“No Mingyu, being in love with you.”

The next few months were filled with getting to know Mingyu’s friends, so much hanging, out and cuddling, cooking classes together, death glares from many other girls and Mingyu being well Mingyu.

“Y/n, jagi-ah, look at my souffle!” Mingyu says pointing at the golden crusted masterpiece. 

“Mingyu it looks so good, it tastes so good, great job!” You say high giving him. Ever since you two joined together he’s been so excited to learn a new recipe every day. He was always enthusiastic and energetic. Two things you love about him. 

“Hey Mingyu, why’d you actually join a cooking club?” You ask as he shoved more of the souffle into your mouth. 

“Well…I did it for the girls.” He says getting close to your face. 

“Ah, you player!” You say whining. 

“Hmph, so mean, no but really I did it to be closer to you, after what happened that gym period before really got me thinking, I should be closer and nicer to you, so I joined, who knew I would get the best girlfriend in the world.” He says as the both of you blush a deep red. 

“Ahh stop it were in class!” You say as he rests his head on your shoulder and hugs your waist. 

“Ah come on, just let me have my moment please?” He says as you blush. 

“Fine, one moment, but remember because of you I now have to deal with you, you clingy teddy bear. “ You say ruffling his hair. 

“Yeah babe, it’s all because of me.“

-Written by Admin Jai 

anonymous asked:

Can make a headcannon about the otbs caught masturbating and NSFW (((o(*゚▽゚*)o)))

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Warning: Slightly NSFW

Minato: You thought you were hearing things as you prepared breakfast on that Saturday morning. The muffled moans coming from the bedroom worried you more and more about what was happening. You turned off the heat from the stove and wiped your hands, slowly making your way to the bedroom. The metal doorknob felt cold to the touch, as you firmly turned it. The door opened silently while you peeked your head inside. What you saw was not what you expected. Minato’s toned body was bare, as his pants slouched near his ankles. You could easily see his very erect cock being massaged by his right hand. Minato picked up his pace, making his head roll back in ecstasy. Somehow feeling eyes on him, Minato opened his eyes to you watching him behind the door. He was panting, with a sly smile on his face. 
“Uhh.. Breakfast is ready.” you whispered, before turning bright red. 
Minato kicked off his pants and boxers, and slowly walked towards you. His eyes were full of pure lust as he walked up to you. 
“I’d rather have something else for breakfast.” he mumbled.
Before you could react, he kissed you gently, despite his twitching cock that was poking your thigh. The kiss grew more and more intense, as his hands started to wander. It was obvious that you two wanted the same thing for breakfast. 

Kaoru: “Why isn’t he coming out? I need to take a shower..” you mumbled, staring at the locked bathroom door. 
It had been 30 min since Kaoru locked himself in the bathroom, saying something about how he had to do something, and you were getting impatient. You guys had work in 30 minutes and you weren’t going to have time to get ready. Enough was enough. 
“KAORU! Get out before I come in there and drag you out!” you yelled through the white wooden door. 
When there was no answer, you yanked the door open, not realizing that Kaoru didn’t lock it. Your anger immediately dissolved, while embarrassment took its place. Kaoru was leaning against the sink, slightly panting, sweat on his forehead, and his cock in his hands. 
“What is it?” he asked, so casually.
“I…Um.. Sorry! I’ll just go-” you started to say. 
Kaoru took a hold of your wrist and pulled you to land on top of him. He kissed you from your lips to your neck, gently pulling on your hair as he did so. A moan escaped your lips, as your hands made its way to his throbbing erection. Kaoru’s lips kissed you lower and lower while his hands took off the clothing from your body. You both were late to work.

Shusei: The clock read “1:38 A.M.” when you walked through the front door to your house. You barely made a deadline for an article and you just wanted to take a bath. Sighing, you took off your coat and walked towards the bathroom to fill up the water for your bath. After making sure the hot water was on, you started taking off your clothes while walking to the bedroom, but stopped dead in your tracks. You couldn’t see much, since it was dark in the room, but you could make out a figure on the bed. The grunts and moans could be heard, while something was moving very fast under the sheets. You turned on the lights, to reveal Shusei masturbating. 
“Shusei?” you called out, covering yourself with your towel. 
Shusei’s eyes snapped open as his cheeks turned bright red. His hand stopped moving, but he was still breathing hard. He got up from the bed, revealing his erection and fixed his messy bed hair. 
“Can you do me a favor?” he huskily whispered, taking steps closer to you. 
“What is it..?” you asked, slightly turned on, slightly confused. 
“Can you help me with this? No matter what I do, it doesn’t go down. I think you’re the only one who can do it.” he whispered into your ear, sliding the towel off of your bare body. 

Chiaki: It was a great day for you; the articles were all submitted, you were done with work, and it was just 3 P.M. To celebrate, you grabbed your mug to make yourself a cup of coffee. You felt like you could do anything, until you walked into the break room. Chiaki was gripping the sink until his knuckles were white, and gripping his throbbing member with the other hand. His suit was wrinkled a bit at the bottom, with his boxers and pants on the floor. You cleared your throat to indicate that you were there, but Chiaki just stared at you for a while. He walked up to you, took your cup and placed it on the counter, before kissing you intensely. 
“What are you doing? This is work!” you whispered loudly, trying to push him away. 
Chiaki smiled evilly, before reaching over to the door and locking it. 
“This is your fault that I’m like this. And now, you’re going to pay.” he mumbled, before kissing you and unbuttoning your blouse. Your blouse, skirt, and bra was on the floor, along with his pants and boxers. You could feel his mouth on your breasts and his fingers inside you, making you moan in pleasure. It was a good thing the door was locked. 

Akiyoshi:  “Finished!” you yelled out into the empty Seasonelle office. 
It took you long hours, but you were finally done with your project and ready to give it to Akiyoshi. You quickly printed it and skipped to Akiyoshi’s door, proceeding to knock on it. You heard a grunt, and opened the door, but realized that the grunt wasn’t meant for you. 
Akiyoshi’s head was thrown back as the moans and grunts got louder and louder. You could see a drop of sweat along his forehead, dripping down to the side of his face. This wasn’t like Akiyoshi to do this kind of thing at work. 
“Akiyoshi?” you called out, making Akiyoshi aware of your presence. 
“_____!” he yelled, turning around in his chair to face you. 
“Um.. I finished the article.” you said, placing the stack of papers on his desk. 
“Thanks.” he said, trying to regain his breath. 
“Do you want some help?” you asked. 
“What do you mean?” 
You walked around his desk and saw his erect cock in full view. It was twitching from the excitement, so you slowly started to massage it. Akiyoshi groaned out loud, indicating that it felt good. Your pace quickened, making him moan out loud even more. Thank goodness nobody was in the office. 

Tsumugu: Holding the cake in your hands, you couldn’t wait to get home. The local bakery was about to close for the day and couldn’t sell the cake, so you could get it for 75% off. It had strawberries and cream on it, making it Tsumugu’s favorite. 
“I bet he’s just going to eat the strawberries.” you mumbled, entering the house. 
“Tsumugu! I have something to show you!” you yelled, placing the cake onto the table. 
You wandered into the bedroom, to wake him up when you stopped to see that he wasn’t sleeping. Tsumugu had his hand between his legs, his fingers tightly gripping his thick member. His breathing hitched, as his other hand ran through his hair. You gasped a bit, making Tsumugu open his eyes. 
“Um. Hi.” he said, not even trying to cover himself up. 
“I got a cake for us. It has strawberries on it.” you said, seeing his eyes light up. 
“Can you bring it here?” he asked.
You guys ended up eating the cake, but just off of each other. It was extra sweet. 

Hope you guys enjoyed! I haven’t played Tsumugu, so I have no idea if I portrayed him right.. Anyways, enjoy! <3 

Seungcheol of seventeen as a boyfriend

* first of all
* Protective
* Not overly but just right
* Enough to make you annoyed but also enough so you realize that he cares about you
* Okay he would treat you like a princess
* You know or a prince or royalty
* But like on a budget though
* He would buy you a new phone but like not a car ya know
* Anyway the dates would be sweet
* He would be such a gentleman
* Until you got further into the relationship
* Now he would still be nice and stuff but he would wear sweat pants and slouch and not do his hair
* Scheduled movie nights.
* Or a scheduled night having something to do with snacks like making cupcakes and stuff
* He would love you to your core and your heart will become his
* Because he gives you such good advice and you start to think like him
* He wouldn’t be too too nervous to meet your family
* He would invite you to hang out with some of the guys and take some of the older members to the club
* Probably will end up losing them and spending the time with you but of course he doesn’t mind a single bit
* Once he sees you have fun and dancing in the strobe lights he realizes he is lucky to have you
* But one time you are on this date okay
* It’s was night and the lighting was perfect and you would be reading outside with a little lamp and camping
* Then BOOM (boom boom boom boom boom boom boom. Boom boom im so sorry)
* But BOO
* He realizes that he is in love with you.
* You sleep in the same bed about 6-7 moths to sleep in the same bed often
* He cuddles you as the big spoon and he is sometimes the little spoon
* My point is that dating seungcheol would be a blessing
* You may regret the arguments but that is always in the past because he ends the argument even if he was right
* Love him

~Admin Ellie

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Midday Must Have : Jibri Spring Collection 2014

There is simply no underestimating the power of Things We Missed Out On, this was the first thing that came to mind when I saw Jibri’s latest collection .

I really love how they always stay true to their vintage and urban street aesthetic , giving us a mixture of classy, fun and flirty at the same time.

Out of all the pieces shown above my favorite is the high waist slouch pants  and is very ideal for anyone who  wants to jazz up their closet by trying the crop top trend and in doing so not show a lot of skin.

All of these items can be found on their website , available on request in sizes 14 -24 and ranging in $120 us  - $240 us

#15 Newt high school AU: So Soon...?

Request: anon

Prompt: Newt gets a girlfriend and reader is jealous because she and Newt only separated last week.

A/N: I AM TRASH OMG I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I AM JUST REALLY COUGHT UP IN SCHOOL I APOLOGISE ILY ALL

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“C'mon, (y/n)!” My good friend calls, pulling my arm towards her. “Shopping is THERAPEUTIC!”

Rolling my eyes, I shake my head sternly at Teresa. “It is not and I want to go home.” I demand.

“Oh no you don’t!” She laughs and continues to smile at me like this is the best day of her life. I can highly guarantee that it’s not.

“Teresa, please.” I beg. I’m getting over a heartbreak and the last place I want to be right now is the shopping centre. Or just generally in public.

“(y/n), moping around with ice cream and McDonald’s in your bedroom is not going to get you anywhere! Neither is slouching around in sweat pants and hoodies.” She continues, eyeing my lazy and rather filthy outfit with disgust, not letting go of my wrist for a second.

“Fine. I’m having lunch and then I’m going back to my bed and the internet.” I grunt, accepting defeat.

Teresa smiles, knowing she’s won, and instantly drags me off to the food court. I’ve got to admit, Teresa is a pretty great friend to have when you’re going through a rough time. I’ll have to make sure I show gratitude when I’ve put this whole ‘breakup’ behind me.

We approach the food court and I am very glad that I chose to stay. I’m starving. Although I really wish I’d put some better clothes on instead of the same sweat pants and hoodie that probably smell putrid as I’ve been wearing them for a week. And not to mention the permanent bed head. The only preparation I made for this outing was brushing my teeth. No makeup, no hairbrush, no perfume.

“I feel like hotdogs? What d'ya think?” I ask Teresa as she finally releases my wrist from her grasp.

“Yeah sure! If we get there now we should get a good table, too!” She replies, speeding up her walking pace slightly. Teresa has always been a rather fast walker.

The food court comes in sight and I internally sigh in relief at the aroma coming from it. It’s mainly fast food, but it’s just what the doctor ordered. Not that I haven’t been having take out every day for the past week and a half…

As the hotdog counter comes in sight, Teresa gasps and stops dead in her tracks suddenly. I turn to look at her and her already fair skin has tuned white as snow.

“Teresa? Are you alright?” I ask slowly, but she’s got her eyes fixed on a destination past my gaze. But as I turn to look, she snaps out of it and spins me in the opposite before I can see.

“You don’t need hotdogs! You need nachos! Yes, nachos it is!” She laughs hastily and I know she’s hiding something.

“Teresa.” I say bluntly. “What did you see?”

“U-uh…nothing?” She replies, but as more of a question than a response. I turn around.

“(y/n), please don’t-”

But before she can finish, I’m fully facing the opposite direction and I’ve got my eyes glued to the prize. And I’ll tell you, it’s a prize that manages to shatter my heart into more pieces than it already was and stab a deeper whole in my chest where he used to lie.

“(y/n)…” Teresa sighs and places a hand on my shoulder in sympathy. I can feel hot tears burning my eyes but I refuse to let them fall. Not here.

What I can see, is Newt. Newt with another girl, Sonya. They’re standing in the queue for a hotdog. Newt’s back is to me but Sonya is facing me. When she notices me, she latches her arms around his neck and kisses him on the cheek. I turn away from them faster than light.

Newt was my boyfriend of nearly two years, until last week when I discovered something about him.

I went round his house and he was in the shower. He knew I was there, so when his phone rang, I called to him and asked him of he wanted me to answer it.

“Yeah, thanks love! Just tell them I’m in the shower!” He responded.

I answered his phone. “Hi, Newts phone.”

“Where’s Newt?” A sickeningly high pitched voice cooed down the line, which I recognised to be Sonya.

“Uh, in the shower. Can I take a message?”

“Ah (y/n)!” She said, recognition and slyness seething through her voice. “Yeah, tell him thanks for last night and that I’ll be happy to help him out tonight!” She giggled suspiciously and finished with. “He’s VERY good with his hands!”

I hung up the phone before I could even begin to comprehend what to say and let the tears fall. Was Newt cheating on me? I know I shouldn’t jump to conclusions, but that was weird. Suddenly, a message popped up on the screen of Newt’s phone. From Sonya.

“Hiya, cutie! We should meet up again! Last night was the best :) xx”

My breath hitched in my throat and the sobs tumbled out. Newt WAS doing something with Sonya behind my back. Weather it’s cheating or not, he’s “good with his hands”. I can’t exactly blame him for being tempted, Sonya is beautiful. Her long blonde hair and shining eyes would be tempting for anyone, not to mention her seductive nature. I knew when we got together that Newt would get tired of me eventually. I’m not that special.

Once Newt emerged from his bathroom with a towel hanging from his hips, I threw his phone at his bare chest and screamed at him until my throat was red raw.

To spare you the details, it went something like: “I TRUSTED YOU!” and “ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME?” Let’s not forget. “YOU DISGUST ME YOU BLOODY PIG!”

Newt was continuously trying to calm me down throughout my speech, but I wasn’t hearing any of it. He repeats “let me explain” over and over so many times I can’t count on two hands. I remember clear as day that deep anger mixed with sadness that I felt. I left before he could say anything and I haven’t spoken to him since.

“(y/n)?” Teresa asks, squeezing my upper arm and bringing me back to reality. “Are you okay?”

“I’ll be fine. Let’s just go.” I say slowly and steadily. It takes me a minute to gather myself again and stop the flash backs.

Teresa simply nods, leads me away from them and we head back to her car. We don’t mention what we just saw once.

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A/N: part 2?

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anonymous asked:

So ah, mini prompt? 'Tomboy, slouched pants, stud' (You get me?) Santana gives upper class femme Brittany a lap dance to Pony by Ginuwine at a lima heights adjacent party that Brittany was invited to with Quinn.

You mean like this?

LAP DANCE

It wasn’t a place for “ladies like them”, like Quinn usedto say.

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anonymous asked:

What are your wardrobe pregnancy essentials?

mmm being NUDE.

no seriously i cant stand wearing clothes majority of the time haha. I havent had to buy any maternity wear with the pregnancy i fit into most of my clothes up untill around 7-8 months, well maybe not my size 6 skinnies haha.

but when i do have to wear clothes , i would say good comfy cotton/stretch bras i got a collection of super cute and sexy ones cause i really dislike ‘maternity looking bras’ ew. loose tops! i have a ridiculous amount of mens plain Alexander Wang teeshirts/muscles and long sleeves in a thin cotton which i pretty much lived in since i was in new york at 4 months pregnant. a stretch skirt, slouch baggie jeans/pants (i have a rad one tea spoon pair) 

long hugging dresses to make you feel sexy while pregnant and show off the beaut bump towards the end. i picked most of mine up from vintage stores. a good pair of runners to wear with your everyday outfits (this helps with foot pain and keep your posture good and helps keep your more active during the day) during these later stages of pregnancy i wake up in the morning and straight away have a shower (after i dry brush) and get my runners on even if im spending most of my day at home, it helps me get things done and your more likely to go for a walk, bike ride ,head to the gym for a swim session or meet up with a friend down the street or do more around the house that sit on the couch. when my runners are on , things get done haha. pair that with some gym pants and a singlets or a tee and your have set your self up for a productive day. 

100% cotton undies are a must. get rid of any synthetic junk. keep the lacey ones to pretty much 'show off then take off!’ :)

iv lived in bikinis alot of this pregnancy to being summer. 

a breathable hooded dressing gown.

a cosy but fashionable jacket coat/ your body temp goes up and down a bit. and its great to have something stylish to throw over the top of leggings and a tee. 

stylish sports bra -The Upside do awesome ones.

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