I feel the TVD writers. Bamon was just becoming too strong of a
thing. Everyone was craving it, like the Teen Wolf shippers when Sterek
was becoming a high demand, they gave Bonnie a love interest like they
did for Stiles and Derek.
They gave Bonnie a love interest in hopes that Bamon shippers would somehow jump off the ship and swim over to Bonenzo.
And I mean, fine, if they wanted to do that, do it, but with no development?
There’s a sudden three year time jump and BOOM, Bonenzo’s a thing?
And those stupid fucking flashbacks they gave us do not count as development.
It’s nothing, that’s what it is.
Like okay, I’ll give them this. Bonenzo, from certain angles, with good lighting, on good days, very rarely looks somewhat cute.
Will never look as beautiful as this…
But you know, I really do see what you guys were going for TVD writers. You guys failed though.
ANYONE WANNA RP? sorry i`m using ma computer. The reason why is because my tablet that i always use to use any social media on, is now broken.. Q-Q its not low battery, it just broke when i turned it on.. so pretty much i can`t text anyone really early only when i come back from school, so i gotta use the laptop or my brother`s tablet since he barely use it.. sooo? yeah i`m so sorry
THANK YOU FOR ANSWERING MY QUESTION >♥< and IT'S OK IF YOU'RE LATE ON ANSWERING , YOU MAKE ME FILLED WITH ENTHUSIASM >▼<
Awwww you’re just too nice soo nice thank you<<<3 Yeah I don’t have much time updating my tumblr because I don’t let my sister know I have this blog and we share one computer and we basically stick together all the time when we’re at home, sooo yeah sorry for the late again and thank you very much you
A/N – Ok, so this was harder than usual because I’m not into this music sooo yeah sorry if its bad. Love you all x
- E x
— Y/N’s POV —
I’m so into you, I can barely breathe. All I wanna do is fall in deep,
I was always the dangerous one of my friends, I always took risks rather than living life chilled out - I liked the thrill of not knowing what comes next. So, when I met Jack, things got a lot more dangerous and I loved it. He never wanted to go slow, he was always at full speed and I loved it.
I fell for him pretty fast, too. Ever since I met him I knew I’d fall in love with him - deeply. “Ready babe?” Jack says to me, smirking away as I look up and into his ice blue eyes that were always full of lust. “More than ever.” I reply back to him, We were immersing ourselves in a crowd full of people, the usual at a festival, and we were both intent on letting go of reality.
But close ain’t close enough ‘til we cross the line, So name a game to play, and I’ll roll the dice, hey,
I’d always felt that even if I did things I wasn’t meant to, I could never be close enough to him. It was like he was a drug - I was addicted to having the thrill of the high I got off of him. It was like we had to do things that weren’t seen as normal, just so we could be closer together through it all.
“You good?” Jack shouts over the crowd, looking down into my eyes. He always checked if I was ok, even if he knew I was. “Yeah I’m good! Lift me up on your shoulders?” I ask, as if to tell him to do something different. He lifts me up, and I can see everything, even though a get a few funny looks - it always came along with my personality.
Oh baby, look what you started, The temperature’s rising in here, Is this gonna happen?, Been waiting and waiting for you to make a move, Before I make a move,
Eventually, the music ends and he lifts me down. The crowd stays for a while, and I stand in between Jack and the stranger behind me, little sweat follicles threatening to drip down his head. “It’s really hot here. Wanna go somewhere else?” He asks, intertwining our fingers of my left hand, and kissing my forehead lightly.
We wander off, and find a place to sit where we can still watch the crowd let lose and dare I say - go a bit insane. Being with Jack meant that I got to show him the highlights of my life, and the same with him. Being so radical with someone was incredible, I got the thrill I always needed along with doing it next to the person I loved.
So baby, come light me up and baby I’ll let you on it, A little bit dangerous, but baby, that’s how I want it,
“Thank you.” is all I can manage to squeeze out from my tired brain, after thinking about how much Jack makes me feel comfortable around what I want to do. He is perfectly ok with me being who I want to be, because he is like me too. He needs a thrill from life, he doesn’t want to be the guy who just sits around doing nothing. He wants the adrenaline rush.
“For what? Letting you sit on my shoulders?” He says, letting out a breathy giggle while we lay on the grass, my head on his stomach. “No, idiot. For letting me be me.” I say in all seriousness. “You let me get the thrill out of like and you’re ok with that - hell, you do it with me.” I say, staring up to the sky while feeling his large hands run through my hair gently. “How else would we be happy in a world that’s boring?”
I’m going to close requests (but not the ask box) for the moment because I’m getting a lot of them, but I still haven’t finished writing my multi-shot! So, please keep your ideas on hold until I open it back up again.
Smut : No, but there will be an alternate route I’ll make in the future
Word count : 1,412
A/N : Hello everyone! This is my first time writing a fanfic here, and to be noted, I am posting this from mobile, and I wrote this fanfic also on my phone while studying geography. This is a challenge from my friend to make a fanfic based on what I’m studying, sooo yeah! I’m sorry for the grammar mistakes, for English is not my mother language. Anyways! Enjoy, and building critiques and comments are highly appreciated!
UPDATE : I’ve finished the alternate route, it’s in the link below!
“Newt, get off, this is important!” I said,
pushing him off my laptop.
“But this is fascinating! This device doesn’t have any magic on it but it
can project images of the beasts! What are they called?”
“Well.. this is Geographic Information System. It can project images from
far away from the satellite so you can study thr object without being close to
“Is it because muggles can’t use magic?”
“Yes Newt, we can’t use magic to teleport ourselves,” you said as you
watch him amused, as his eyes fixed on the screen.
Tomorrow is the fourth day of
your final exam, it’s 11PM, and you’ve been
studying until Newt decided to pay you a visit. He was going to tell you about
some new beast he discovered but the subject was long abandoned when you
accidentally opened a site where it shows live stream of wild animals.
He said he had never seen those “beasts” before and he wanted yo
study it. The “beasts” he refers to are actually Australian Golden Kangaroo
from Papua. “Why have I not seen them before? They are ordinary animals, are they?
But they look so unique! Unlike any other animal back in England!” he
You chuckle as you see him still examining the creature in awe, his cute
features getting ahead of you.
See, you’ve met Newt a year ago, when you stumbled into him in a Sumatran
forest, travelling by yourself with the purpose of photographing wild animals.
You were taking a picture of a Sumatran
tiger on a tree when he appeared out of nowhere and decided to approach
You screamed at him to run. He didn’t.
On instinct, you jumped off the tree and ran to him. But to your surprise, the
tiger was curled up against him as he scratched its ears.
Anyway. Back to the moment.
“[Name]? Are you alright? You seem to be in a daze there,” he asked.
“I’m fine, I was just remembering something,” you smiled, assuring
him you’re okay.
“Humm alright then. By the way, did you say this was
"Yup. It’s a part of my final exam,”
“Merlin’s beard! I’m so, so sorry. I got carried away… I’ll leave you to
it, [Name], I am terribly sorry,”
His face shifted to guilt and he takes out his wand, ready to teleport out of
“Newt wait! It’s okay!”
“You’re not bothering me, it’s okay. In fact, perhaps you can help me with
some of them?”
“Does the subject you are studying also includes a study on beasts?”
he asked, delighted with curiosity.
“Umm.. Yeah! I’ll take out my book. Hold on.”
You lied. The subject you are studying does not include a study on beasts. It’s
Geography. A study on earth.
You take out one of those animals encyclopedia you keep for yourself and hand
it to him.
“Interesting,” he said.
He opens the book and you can see a smile begin to form on his face.
“[Name]! This is just like my book! They are describing beasts of the
muggle world!” “Yup, do you want to borrow it? I still have lots of them,” you
replied, holding back an urge to pinch those rosy cheeks. “May I? Oh, yes please! I’d love to
study new beasts of the muggle world!”
Without realizing it, you ruffle his fluffy hair, and he looks up at you,
surprised. And as soon as those green orbs meet yours, you pull back your hand.
“Oh my God, Newt, I’m so sorry. It was so rude, I didnt kno-”
“[Name],” he cuts you.
He then stands up, towering over you, and takes one step towards you. Your smaller figure backs up and you
stumbled and sit on your chair as his eyes never leaves yours.
‘What the fuck is this, Slytherin Newt?!’ you screamed in your mind.
Newt rarely looks at you in the eye unless it’s something important or something
he’s passionate about. With blood pumping in your veins, you can feel your face getting redder and
redder like a tomato.
He suddenly kneels in front of you and say,
“If you want to ruffle it, it’s fine! Some beasts consider it very soft,
so I understand!”
Aaaand back to Hufflepuff Newt. What did you expect? Him to kiss you?? The last thing he kisses will be Douglas. Not you. You bet on the stars his love for his
beasts is bigger than anything else.
“Ah, okay Newt, thanks,” you sighed, a bit disappointed but still
take on his offer.
Your hand goes back to his head, ruffling and petting the light brown hair. And man,
it is soft. No wonder even those beasts of his are fond on his head. ‘I bet I can do things with it too,’ you
said in your mind.
You decided to test the water and tug on his hair a little bit.
He freezes. But you keep petting, with a little pull and tug in between, not
realizing his reaction.
After a few tug, you can hear his breath getting softer and softer by the
second. You also can’t help bu notice that his eyes are closed. Panicking, you
stop your actions and shake him by the shoulder.
“Newt?! Are you okay??”
He opens his eyes and snaps back to reality.
“Oh, [Name], I must’ve drifted off. Your touch is very relaxing,” he
said, smiling sheepishly. As if on cue, your face goes pink. “Tending those beasts sometimes
tires my body you see, my muscle gets tense and I get tired easily. It’s so
An idea clicked on your mind.
“Umm I can give you a massage if you want?”. He looks up at you, glancing at your
eyes for a second before looking back down.
“Would you..? I’d really appreciate it if you do, but it’s okay if you
“No, no, it’s okay, I’m done studying anyway, and I want to help you. Now,
please sit on the couch,” you said enthusiastically.
He obediently sits on the couch, his back facing yours. You gently slide off
his coat off him, exposing his back. He’s still wearing a shirt, but you can see the hidden
muscle underneath. You blush even more and try to push those dirty mind of
“Alright, I’ll start from the head, okay?”
Again, your hand rests on his head and as you start, he calls your name.
“Thank you so much”
“You’re welcome, Newt”
You’re used to giving massages to your parents and your friends. It’s basically
your job in the house. And you usually charge people for it.
But for him, of course it’s absolutely free.
Applying pressure to his head, you begin rubbing in circles, occasionally
moving from side to side, making sure that every part of his scalp gets
attention. Slowly, Newt goes from stiff to relaxed, and you’re glad you’re doing okay.
From the head you move down to the neck, then to his shoulder. And boy, you were right, he is well
built. Your hands carefully massages the shoulder blades, slowly and steadily
applying more pressure as you get to the center of his back.
Then, you change your movement by putting more strength on his back muscles. As he said, it is very tense. One by one, you rub it over and over
until it relaxes, then moving to the other. You do it to every single muscle of
his back until you’re done at the bottom.
“Newt? I’m done with the massage!”
You move in front of him and see him sleeping, breathing softly while muttering
You can feel your heart melting at the sight. It is the most adorable thing you
have ever seen. No man nor creature can be this cute.
You carefully push him down to a sleeping position on the couch, making sure
his hands are in comfortable place, and his legs too.
Then, your take his coat and put it over him, using it as a blanket. You also
add a pillow over his head to make him more comfortable.
After you’re satisfied with your work, you sit down next to his face and
“Goodnight little one. Sleep tight, I love you.”
Then you kiss his forehead.
As you stand up to go back to your study, you hear him quietly say,