studio eleven

Imagine Hawkins Middle School holding an annual Father-Daughter dance and Eleven proudly insisting that Hopper go with her. Now imagine Hopper in a nicely pressed suit and El in a fancy dress she picked herself out as they waltz together in the school auditorium, just like they practiced so many weeks before with Eleven’s feet resting on Hop’s to learn the rhythm 

Lets Dance Pt. 2

Now that you and Tom aren’t enemies, he has a different idea for your relationship…

(2,350 Words)

Warnings: language, smuttity-smut-smut


Part One

Originally posted by sensualkisses

The next day, ballet was uncomfortable to say the least. Tom was always stealing glances, licking his lips and smirking at me whenever he got the chance. Unfortunately, I wasn’t the only who noticed. Almost every silent interaction with him was followed by one of my friends putting an elbow in my side and giving me a ‘what the hell???’ look. I would simply shrug at them, unconvincingly telling them that I didn’t know what was going on either. Tom ruined my facade when he came up behind me after class, putting an arm around my waist and asking, “Same time tonight, love?” I could feel the heat in my cheeks rise from his hand on my waist and my friends’ eyes burning holes through me. 

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anonymous asked:

You should do a continuation on the "i lost our baby" fic and it should be about how kat went to work earlier than Adena and then when Adena tries to go to work Tigger won't let her but Adenas going to be busy so she just shows up to Kate office to let her kitten sit.

“Mmmm coffee, thank you baby,” Kat murmurs slightly as she sidles up to the counter where Adena is standing, hair hanging loose, eyes softly focused on Kat and the way she looks in the morning, grumpy and unhappy to be awake, but a smile always ready for her.

“Of course,” Adena replies, kissing Kat on the cheek as she goes to grab a piece of toast.

“All ready for your presentation?” Kat nods whilst chewing.

“I think I’ll be fine. I mean obviously it’s in front of the board and everyone, but with the recent gains on twitter and Instagram, I think they’re pretty happy with me going in the direction I want to go.”

Adena nods. “My social media savvy girlfriend,” she teases and Kat sticks her tongue out.

“Well your Instagram followers have gone up loads since we started dating.”

Adena laughs. “True, but I think that has a lot to do with a certain beautiful woman I can’t stop taking photos of.”

Kat blushes at this and ducks her head slightly and Adena marvels at how Kat can be so bashful sometimes despite her beauty. Wow she loves her.

“Anyway hotshot, get to work,” Kat stands up at her girlfriend’s tone and laughs.

“Yes ma'am,” Kat replies as she puckers her lips for a kiss.

At that moment Tigger comes padding softly across the kitchen, wrapping himself around Kat’s legs.

“Uh-oh, someone’s realised mommy is leaving,” Adena chuckles.

Kat bends down to pick their kitten up and laughs as he purrs in her arms. “My baby, don’t worry I’ll be home soon, you’ll be ok without me. Mama is here and we have lots of toys for you,” Kat explains, walking around the apartment with Tigger in her arms.

Adena shakes her head lovingly and holds out her arms for Tigger and Kat passes him over, but he whines slightly and struggles till he’s down on the floor again, following Kat as she kisses Adena goodbye and makes her way to the door.

She sighs and smiles at Tigger as she closes the door, his paws scratching against the door and then meowing softly as if looking to Adena for answers.

“Come on, let’s get you some food,” Adena encourages as she grabs some cat food and a fresh bowl of the water and that seems to bring Tigger back to reality, realising Adena is there too. He sidles slowly up to her and devours his food before turning his attention to her, mewing until she sighs and picks him up and  his face is soon leaning into her neck.

Adena chuckles to herself, marvelling at how this kitten is so affectionate and so loving after only a few weeks and she speaks a few comforting words to him in Farsi before looking at the clock, realising she has to get to the studio for eleven.

“Come on sweetheart, mama has to go,” she soothes as she puts Tigger down, taking her teacup to the sink before grabbing her coat and bag from the bedroom, but Tigger is whining again, mewing and pawing at Adena and Adena knows how this is going to go; he hates being left alone, probably from the fact he must have been abandoned seeing as Kat found him round the corner, cowering in an alley, but she can’t take him with her forever and she can’t miss this studio slot either so she fires a quick text off to Kat.

“You busy?”

“Never too busy for you babe, what’s up?”

“Nothing, just going to drop by something to the office,” Adena replies vaguely and grabs Tigger and a supply of food and his water bowl before heading to Scarlet.

Adena passes Jane in the office before she finds Kat but she waves, and Jane just raises an eyebrow, smirking slightly at Adena’s exasperated look.

“Hey beautiful,” Adena greets and Kat swirls round in her seat.

“Hey ba-” Kat starts and sees Tigger in her girlfriend’s arms.

“Is everything ok?” She stands up, concerned, but Adena nods.

“He’s just being fussy, and I’d take him with me, but I can’t miss my meeting at the studio and I know how much everyone here will fawn over him. I’ll explain it to Jacqueline.” Adena reasons but Kat is smiling.

“Why are you smiling when I’m giving you our kitten who has been known to scratch people and ruin their things?”

“Because you love him so much you didn’t want to leave him alone to be upset.”

Adena laughs at this. “Of course I love him, but we do need to address this abandonment thing he has,” and Kat agrees.

“Hmm, but I’m going to let Tigger loose around the office, they love him.”

“Be careful!” But Kat is laughing.

“He’ll be fine, I’ll look after him and he’ll get far too much fuss.”

Adena nods and she kisses Kat. “Thank you, I’ll see you for dinner?”

Kat nods. “Pizza?” But Adena is shaking her head.

“No Kat, real food,” but Kat is laughing and then Adena is too and she places a soft kiss to Tigger’s fur and her girlfriend’s forehead and Kat is wishing her good luck and she’s walking out of Scarlet, happy, content and so in love.  


On the twelfth day of Christmas, Studio Ghibli gave to me twelve ohmu’s a'singing

Jack Gilinsky - Closure


I walked into the studio, it was around eleven pm, but that was the only time I could get one of the recording rooms and I kind of liked recording in the night. I felt more creative.
I nodded at the guy at the reception who knew me well enough not to stop me and ask for my card. I climbed up the stairs quietly singing the choirs that had been stuck in my mind all day. I couldn’t wait to get them recorded and see what it sounded as a whole. Walking past by the rooms I finally got to mine and walking in I closed the door behind me. Oddly, the lights were on and the whole equipment was still on. (sorry I have no idea how these stuff are called lol)

It was like the previous users left it in the middle of their work. O looked at the monitors and saw that the song they recorded was still there, and since I was really curious I listened to it.

A guy’s voice boomed through the room accompanied with a guitar. The song was… beautiful, melancholic and quite sad. The lyrics sounded as if it was a breakup song and he was singing the untold words. I have to admit I was touched by the boldness and the honesty he put into the song and I almost immediately forgot the song I wanted to record. I felt the urge to sing my response to his song.

I quickly wrote down the lines that came to my mind and after setting up the recording I sang it a few times. I used the guy’s guitar play for my own song so it was matching and in only half an hour I was done with the song. I was listening to it sitting on the stool when the door opened and a guy walked in with wide eyes. His slightly curly hair was messy and it was like he had been running up there. His eyes shifted to the monitors and then back to my face. I stopped the song.

“That’s my guitar playing in the background of the song,” he said pointing his finger at the board.

“Oh, so it was your song?” I asked hopping off the stool as I opened his song too. “I’m sorry, I listened to it and… I kind of wrote a response to it.”

He looked at me furrowing his eyes as he walked closer and checked out a few things.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to steal it or anything, I just felt the song really powerful and had this idea…”

“Can I listen to it?” he asked but already started my song. I stood there examining the boy as he listened to my song and he seemed to be deep in his thoughts. As the song came to its end I looked up at him waiting for a reaction. He turned to me and then said: “I really love this.”

“You do? I thought you would be angry that I used your song,” I said relieved to hear he was okay with my work.

“No, it was really great, I… I actually would love to post it along with mine.”

“Post where?” I asked. I still didn’t know who he was.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I’m Jack Gilinsky. Part of the Jack&Jack formation, if it says anything to you,” he chuckled shaking hands with me.

“I’m Y/N and I think I heard about you, I just didn’t see your face yet. So you want to post it?”

“Yeah, but only if you allow me. I wasn’t planning on posting mine, but with yours it’s pretty dope.”

“I’m in,” I said almost immediately. I didn’t know much about him or his career but I knew that he and the other Jack was well-known in a lot of countries.

Jack called his manager and arranged the legal part of this and then we left the studio together.

“Can I ask you something?” I asked tugging my hair behind my ears as we were waiting for my taxi to arrive.

“Sure,” he nodded.

“The song was a breakup song, wasn’t it?”

He pressed his lips together into a thin line not looking at me as he nodded.

“How long has it been?” I asked another question and my intention may had been to find out if his wounds were fresh or he had time to recover and maybe ask someone else out…

“Uh, about a month. She already has someone else and I just needed a closure, that was the song.” Correct answer. “And you?”

“What about me?” I asked confused.

“Was your song an answer to someone else?”

I didn’t really realize it, but it was. My last relationship ended months ago but I guess I wasn’t over the fact that he cheated on me and I put my feelings into the song and it felt great to finally ‘say’ those things.

“Uh, I broke up with my boyfriend months ago, but I guess I also needed that closure.”

My taxi arrived and Jack opened the door for me.

“I guess we’ll meet soon to have the paperwork about the song and stuff.”

“Yeah,” I nodded.

“And maybe we could… I mean, after our closures we can have a coffee sometime or something like that,” he asked looking slightly nervous. I just smiled.

“I would love that.”

He gave me a wide smile as I sat into the car and he shut the door closed.

We had our first date before our songs debuted.