take a camera everywhere

To the upcoming freshman babies:

1. Dress comfy. Not everyday has to be “dress to impress day.” Frankly, more people are gonna be focusing on cramming studying in before the next class to really notice.

2. Wear comfy shoes. Most likely you’ll have a short passing period and you really don’t want to be late to class.

3. Some teachers are okay with being alittle late if you explain your situation, but some teachers are demons from the netherworld so just be careful and see what teachers are which during the “new year” buff time.

4. DONT SKIP. Honestly, where would you go? What would you do? And there are cameras and adminstration everywhere, do not take the risk. Just go to class. You’d be occupied at least.

5. Be polite to the lunchladies, more than not they’ll let you slide if you don’t have enough lunch money for lunch.

6. Always carry change for lunch/snacks for vending machines. ( About 3$ is fine. )

7. Study.


9. S T U D Y. Even the day before is fine, just do it at least once.

10. Sleep. Don’t stay up all night on an assignment. You can always finish it in the morning, during free time in other classes, on the bus, in the car, etc., etc., etc.

11. COMMUNICATE. Talk to your teachers if something in class isn’t working out, I.e, getting to class on time, getting to ANOTHER class on time that’s after that particular one, needing an extra period/lunch/few hours to finish an assignment/ homework. TRUST ME, they aren’t like last years 8th grade teachers. They actually listen.
Yes, even the mean ones.

12. You don’t have to make friends the first month.

13. You don’t have to make friends the first 2 months.

14. You can ask to work solo, if you explain the teachers will most likely let you.



17. Lunch isn’t as scary as you think. If you get to school earlier and know where lunch gets held at, scope out the land and see what looks good for you.

18. Alot of the upper classmen understand, you can talk to them anytime for advice, where to go, such and such.

19. Hygiene. Carry deodorant, perfume, lotion, gum, breath mints, whatever.
Just carry it.
ESPECIALLY, if you have p.e.

20. Hydrate.




23. Stay away from the guys with beards and mustaches/gotees.


25. Overall, just be careful. Adapt. The teachers are right, you’re not in middle school anymore.


This should go up on AO3 soon and I’ll add the link. I’m still on official hiatus from fic prompts and chapter updates, but I’m writing other things as I have time and inspiration strikes. This was spawned out of a brief conversation about a specific line of dialogue and it was fun to write. It got sappy and I do not apologize.

Gen/Family Bonding
Tim Drake + Bruce Wayne
Rated T for Language
~2500 words

The Batmobile roared into the Cave and the engine cut-off, plunging the bay into silence. Only voices from the medical unit carried over when Batman leapt out of the car.

“How is he?” he called, pulling back his cowl as he hurried up the steps.

“Dazed and a little incoherent,” came Alfred’s reply. “I’m still assessing him now.”

Bruce had been on patrol with Damian when Oracle had informed him over the comm that Tim had been taken back to the cave with a head injury of unspecified severity. Cassandra had found him and then had fallen silent on the comms after letting Oracle know.

He climbed the steps to see Tim perched on the edge of the gurney, a bucket in his hands. It looked freshly rinsed. Cass was sitting on the countertop with her arms wrapped around her folded legs. Alfred was prepping a CT scanner they’d invested in after an earlier nasty head wound.

“Is Robin with you?” Alfred asked, glancing over as Bruce took in the scene.

“He’s with Batgirl,” Bruce said, not taking his eyes off Tim.

“Miss Cassandra might appreciate your help in engaging Master Timothy’s attention.”

“Listen,” Cass said, when Bruce took a step closer to them. Tim had still not noticed his arrival, or if he had, he had given no indication of it. “Tim. Tell me again. Becoming Robin.”

“So,” Tim said, his word slurred. He leaned forward over the bucket and nearly toppled off the gurney. Cass slid forward, a tangle of limbs unfurling and stretching toward him in the same instant Bruce put a hand on Tim’s shoulder and gently pushed him upright again.

“So,” Tim repeated, “you know, you know the first part.”

“Green. Girls. Fast cars,” Cass supplied, weight braced on her hands on the countertop. She held her body aloft, an inch above the surface, by her splayed palms.

Bruce’s heartbeat stuttered, knowing and hating this origin story. He loved Tim but he tried not to think often of why Tim was there.

“Exaaaactly,” Tim said. “Gone. So, B, you know B, he’s a fucking disaster. Like Cass you don’t even know how bad. He was erratic and violent and reclusive like a baby kangaroo. Cass, don’t laugh at me, I’m serious,” Tim’s voice took on a pleading tone and Cass was in fact, giggling behind her hands. She’d dropped back to the counter to cover her face. “Baby kangaroos are dangerous, Cass. They have really strong legs but they hide, too,” Tim sounded near tears.

“Okay,” she said, consoling. Bruce felt like he wasn’t doing much to help other than ensuring Tim wouldn’t topple over, but he was also reluctant to miss the rest of the story from Tim’s perspective.

“He was hiding and I knew where to find him,” Tim said. “I snuck in. Who gives a fuck about rules, not me. I never have. Anyway I found him, and he was all like, ‘What are you doing here, punk? Aren’t you Jack Drake’s kid?’”

Bruce had half-anticipated this part of the story, but he has not anticipated that Tim’s voice would rise to a falsetto while imitating Bruce’s lines instead of dropping to a lower octave. He had to stifle a sudden laugh.

Cass’ eyes were shining and Bruce realized belatedly she’d said “again” earlier. She had wanted him to hear this.

“Then what,” Cass prompted when Tim’s attention began to drift.

“Oh,” Tim said. “Oh yeah. So. So, I found him. And he was angry. But I just told him the truth. I said, ‘bitch, you need some kid to stabilize you, and I guess I have to be it.’”

Bruce, despite his twinges of guilt and amusement, could not actually argue with the truth of this summation.

“I seem to remember more pleading on your end, Master Timothy,” Alfred interjected a bit defensively.

“No, that’s pretty much it,” Bruce said with a wry grin. Cass beamed at him unabashedly.

Tim turned as if surprised and looked up at Bruce standing next to him.

“Hey, bitch,” he said in a sluggish tone. “I mean, Bruce,” he amended without apology.

“Hey, kid,” Bruce said. “They told me you hit your head.”

“That’s stupid,” Tim spit out bitterly. “Something else hit my head, not me. I’m not an idiot.”

“Brick wall,” Cass said.

“That,” Tim said forcefully, pointing a finger at her. “What Rainbow Daughter said.”

“True name,” Cass clarified for Bruce. “Secret.”

“The scanner is ready,” Alfred said. “Master Timothy, if you might lie back?”

“Try and make me,” Tim said. “I can go back out there. I’m fine!”

“Tim,” Bruce said, a little sternly, and Tim sighed and reclined on the bed, still clutching the bucket. “Has he been nauseous?” Bruce asked Alfred.

“No,” Tim answered. “I just like this bucket.”

“Ask him questions,” Alfred said. “Keep him awake, if you might.”

“Favorite dinosaur?” Cass asked before Bruce could think of anything.

“Velociraptor,” Tim answered with a scoffing noise. “What kind of question is that.”

“Movie?” Bruce asked and Cass gave him an alarmed expression. From inside the portable scanner Tim sniffled hard and bit back a sob.

“Dumbo,” he whispered a second later.

“Favorite happy film,” Alfred amended, giving Bruce a severe look. “One must specify.”

Cass added a reproving frown to this, and a nod, as if it was common sense.

Inside the machine, Tim sniffed again and answered in a steadier tone, “No such thing. Is Bruce still there?”

“Yes,” Bruce answered.

“Tell them. There are no happy films,” Tim insisted.

“I’m sure there are some happy films,” Bruce countered slowly, looking to see Alfred’s still disapproving reaction to this concession.

“But you haven’t seen any,” Tim said sourly. “You can’t think of any. Art is misery.”

Bruce, who had been feeling slightly bewildered by his apparently massive misjudgment moments before, knew immediately that this was something he could salvage.

“That isn’t true,” he argued, ignoring the absurdity of disagreeing with a stubborn teenager who had a probably massive concussion. “What about the photo essay on abandoned research labs in Gotham?”

“The one I did for Wired?” Tim asked hesitantly. “Yeah, that was fun.”

In the corner of Bruce’s line of sight, Cass bit her lip to hold back a pleased smile.

“Nikon or Canon?” Bruce asked next, dragging a wheeled stool over to the gurney and sitting down.

“Digital or traditional?” Tim asked, his whole body now otherwise still.

“Both,” Cass said. “I guessed.”

“Canon for digital, Nikon for traditional,” Tim said. “Were you right?”

“Yes,” Cass said quietly, despite having no proof of this. Bruce didn’t doubt her. He himself had been fairly certain.

“Hell yes,” Tim said triumphantly. “Sibs know shit.”

“Sibs know shit,” Cass repeated solemnly, like it was a vow of some kind. For all the weight they gave it, Bruce supposed it might have been.

“I’m gonna sleep,” Tim announced with a yawn. “It’s so cold in here.”

“Tim,” Bruce said, instead of trying to persuade him otherwise. “Which USSR camera model did you prefer?”

“You don’t remember that,” Tim said as if it were obvious fact. “No way.”

“Of course I do,” Bruce said, because he did.

“Zorki-6,” Tim said with a fond sigh.

“Why?” Bruce asked, because he wanted to keep him talking and because he’d always been curious about the antique camera Tim had spent a long spring season taking everywhere. He’d come to Bruce’s office after school most afternoons to sit on the couch and do homework and fiddle with the settings. He’d take pictures from the window, or traipse around the building with the camera, and develop them in the darkroom at the manor afterward instead of going home. But Bruce has never asked– Tim had been skittish about his art then, likely to tuck it away if anyone paid attention.

“Because no one else that I knew had one,” Tim said. “And it smelled like your old briefcase.”

Bruce was so acutely aware of Cass sitting nearby and Alfred beside him overseeing the machine as it powered down that it didn’t take much effort to retain his face’s composure, but there was a moment where it nearly broke in surprise and sentimental warmth.

“Good smell,” Cass said.

“Hell yes,” Tim said again. “One of the best. Like vanilla extract.”

Bruce was frozen on the stool while they discussed this and he exchanged a look with Alfred that told him, without words, that his semblance of facial control was likely a myth.

“Ew,” Cass said. “Bitter.”

“I told you, you can’t taste it,” Tim said. “Extract is gross to taste.”

The machine rolled back and Tim was prone on the bed, still, the small bin wrapped in his arms.

“This is just a cursory glance,” Alfred said, “but I don’t see anything concerning. His heart rate is still a tad elevated.”

A suspicion bloomed in Bruce’s mind and his frozen limbs moved again. He slid the stool down toward Tim’s head and leaned over the bed, looking into the boy’s face.

“Tim. How many shots of espresso did you get in your red eye tonight?”

“Oh,” Tim said, thinking. “Before I fought with the wall.”

“Yes,” Bruce said, a smile quirking one side of his mouth.

“Uh,” Tim said, meeting Bruce’s gaze and then looking down at the bin. “You’re going to be pissed.”

“I won’t be,” Bruce said, promising to himself as much as Tim. “If you tell me, you might get to sleep soon.”

“I’m so tired,” Tim allowed. “Really. Like, it’s been days. Fudge. I’m so tired.”

“C’mon,” Bruce said, and he felt Cass move behind him before he saw her at his elbow.

Cass bent forward and kissed Tim’s forehead.

“You tell,” she said. “Or else.”

“Seven,” Tim whined with a hand over his eyes. “Seven, okay? And maaaaybe a Red Bull. I’m a robin. It gives me wings.”

“Well, that solves that mystery,” Bruce said, sitting up. “Al, mark this one down as a minor concussion and an excess of caffeine consumption.”

“Master Timothy,” Alfred said, aghast. “You ought to know better.”

“I said don’t be mad!” Tim protested.

“Master Bruce made such a promise,” Alfred replied sharply, with worry in his voice. “You will be staying here for a few days, is that understood?”

Tim nodded sullenly and stuck both arms in the air, suddenly, the bin clattering on the floor when it fell.

“Carry me,” he ordered. “I can’t feel my legs.”

Cass reached over and prodded his knee; Tim’s leg jerked away.

“Liar,” she said simply.

“I’m compromised.” Tim jiggled his arms, held out in a zombie-like fashion. “Somebody. I don’t want to sleep in the cave.”

Bruce stood up and slid an arm under Tim’s shoulders and another under his knees. Tim slumped against him, unresisting, as he straightened.

“Night, Timmy,” Cass called from her reclaimed perch on the counter while Alfred muttered under his breath. When Bruce glanced back, she’d scooted down to hug the older man around the neck and Alfred patted her hands.

“How bad is your headache?” Bruce asked as he climbed the steps in the cave.

“Middling,” Tim mumbled against the batsuit Bruce was still wearing.

“And anxiety?” Bruce prompted next, knowing from experience the side effects of that much caffeine. He’d gotten a few stern lectures from Alfred when he hadn’t been much older than Tim.

“Um,” Tim said, “pretty shitty. How’d you know?”

“When was the last time you asked me to carry you?” Bruce questioned in reply. “I think the answer is probably never.”

“I was serious about my legs. They fell asleep,” Tim said, his head still turned against Bruce’s chest as Bruce side-stepped through the narrow door. The boy sounded almost asleep already, but more lucid than earlier. “I didn’t want to fall in front of you guys.”

“Hm,” Bruce said. He rounded the corner and began climbing the second set of stairs. Tim had never, even with muscle, been very heavy.

“I miss you,” Tim mumbled when they reached the top. “I try really hard not to be bitter about Damian, but I miss how things were before. When it was us.”

“Me, too,” Bruce said, knowing he meant it and that no one else was around to hear. He knew Damian would take it the wrong way and was glad he was still out, but he felt the same way about each of them as Robin. He did miss the days when he was out on the rooftops with Tim.

“I know it wouldn’t be the same,” Tim said, as if consoling himself.

“Handle,” Bruce prompted, stopping at the door.

Tim flopped his hand over and swung it wildly around, reaching without looking. When his fingers landed on the knob, he turned and his grip slipped off.

“It’s locked,” he complained. “I don’t know where I left the key.”

“I can kick it open,” Bruce said, considering. “But Alfred might be upset. I could pick the lock. Or we can go down the hall and you can steal my bed for the night.”

“Where would you sleep?” Tim demanded groggily, and Bruce took that as his cue and headed further down the hall.

“The couch in my office,” Bruce said. “Or a guest room.”

“Your bed has good pillows,” Tim mumbled when Bruce worked the knob with his knee and pushed the door open. He carried Tim across the room to the bed and stood there for a moment, then dropped him abruptly onto the comforter.

“Bruce,” Tim complained, laughing. He crawled under the covers until all but the top of his head had disappeared and from under the thick blankets, he sighed.

Bruce sat on the edge of the side table and reached over and ruffled Tim’s hair.

“You did stabilize me, you know,” he said quietly.

“I know,” Tim said in a drifting tone.

“You can’t keep doing this, Tim,” Bruce said when Tim rolled over and pressed his hand against Bruce’s outstretched hand. “Come by my office. Or we can patrol. But you need sleep. And less caffeine.”

Tim nodded and yawned.

“Okay,” he said. “Sorry.”

“You’re a good kid, Tim,” Bruce added. He wished he said it more often.

“You too, bitch,” Tim said, and then he giggled. It sounded young and childish coming from him. “Sorry. Sorry. I mean, thanks. My heart is still going crazy.”

It was Bruce’s turn to yawn.

“You okay?” he asked. “I need to get out of this suit.”

“Mhm,” Tim said. “M’good. Night, Bruce.”

“Goodnight, Tim,” Bruce answered, standing. “Shout if you need something.”

The answer was a soft snore. Bruce closed the door behind him and stopped to pick the lock to Tim’s door on the way down the hall.

It was unlocked.

Bruce grinned.

Twisted In Lies (D.T) Part 1

Summary: It’s been 6 months, since Y/N and the boys spoken to each other. They’ve all moved on. Y/N even has a boyfriend now. But what happens when Y/N reunites with Ethan and Grayson? Does a reacquainted love occur? Are there more lies? Will more hearts be broken? 

Word Count: 2,883

Warning: None

A/N: We had so many ideas for Twisted In Love, that it was only right we continued the series! So, SURPRISE! Here’s the sequel! As you can see it is called Twisted In Lies. Why? You’ll see as you read the series. Feedback is always welcome! Let us know what you guys think! Make sure you guys keep an eye out on @sniperdolan blog for part 2!

Hope you guys enjoy it!

Love you! :) 

( the boys are 20 in this series.)

Originally posted by byekylie

Reader’s POV

It’s been 6 months since I’ve spoken to either Ethan or Grayson. The last time I’ve seen them or spoken to them, was the night we got back from Playlist Live Orlando, and everything kind of blew up.

They ended up working things out, and I’m glad. Thank god the Dolans Twins were still together, and from what I see and hear on social media, the boys have been doing great. I tried to keep up with their videos, and watch they whenever they post but it was hard. I missed them. Before all of the craziness, we were friends. I missed being their friend.

I think about reaching out to them, to see if we could try to amend our friendship, but I wouldn’t even know what to say. Grayson was in a relationship now. He was dating a 21 year old college student named Gabriella. She wasn’t a model, or a YouTuber, or anybody in the social media world. She was your normal everyday college fan girl. She was really pretty, and they looked super cute together. I was happy for him. He deserved to be happy.

A lot has happened in the last 6 months. After all that drama passed, everything has been going great. I now have 4 million subscribers on YouTube. I have 5.9 million followers on Instagram, and I was 3,000 followers away from 3 million on Twitter. I’ve doing a little modeling here and there, and taking on some acting rolls for a few shows. I’m so grateful for all these amazing opportunities I’ve been blessed with.

Tonight was the Teen Choice Awards, and I have been nominated for 2 awards. Choice Female YouTuber, and Choice Female WebStar. It was an honor to even be invited to go, let alone be up for 2 big awards. I was currently in my apartment, getting ready with my best friend and my roommate Lena, and my boyfriend Cameron Dallas.

Cameron and I started dating a few months ago. 4 months to be exact. A few weeks after all the drama and stuff had gone down, I was asked to do a photo shoot for Calvin Klein, and Cameron was my partner for the shoot. We got along really well while we were on set. Cracking jokes, and just making each other laugh. He reached out to me on Twitter a few days after the shoot, and asked me to film a collab video with him for his channel. He was a flirt let me tell you! We ended up texting, and snapping each other, and went on a few dates, and now here we are. I really like Cameron, he makes me happy.

“Ready to go beautiful?” he asked, holding out his hands for me to take into my own.

Cameron, Lena, and I walked down stairs to the front of the apartment complex, and got into the Uber. We were finally on our way to my first TCAs.

* * * *

We pulled up to the venue, and as we were getting out the Uber, Cameron and I were immediately called over to the blue carpet. We walked over to the carpet and waited at the end before we were told to go on. I haven’t been here for 10 mins yet and I’m already seeing a ton of celebrities and I’m fangirling a little bit on the inside. There was so much going on. People interviewing, people taking pictures, cameras flashing everywhere. I wasn’t s nervous as I thought I would be, and I guess that was because I had Cameron with me, and he’s done this like a bunch of times already.

“You guys are next.” the lady said to Cameron and I.

“You ready?” Cameron asked. I nodded.

Cameron held my hand, as we both stepped onto the carpet. Immediately there were cameras flashing at us. We stopped and posed for some photos. We took some silly ones, and some normal ones. They wanted some pictures of us by ourselves, so Cameron went off to take his pictures, and I was over here taking mine. I did a few cute poses, and headed over to the next part which was the interview.

* * * *

“Y/N! You look gorgeous. So it’s your first TCA and have already been nominated for 2 awards! Congratulations!” the interview said before placing the mic in front of me.

“Thank you so much! I’m grateful to even be here, so being nominated for 2 awards, I’m truly honored! I hands down have the best fans in the world! I love you guys!” I said blowing a kiss into the camera.

The interview carried on for a little bit, with questions about my channel, and what else I’ve been working. Now here comes the one question I’ve been dreading the most. Great.

“So Y/N I think everyone is dying to know. Have you and the twins talked at all since all the drama happened? Do you think it’s possible to fix the friendship?” she asked.

I did not want to answer that question at all, and I didn’t know how to answer that question. That was a question I was hoping to avoid, but of course it was going to get brought up so am I surprised.

“We haven’t talked, but I mean I have nothing against them. I’ve been hearing a lot of great things, so I couldn’t be any more proud of them.” I said truthfully.

Thank god Cameron finished his interview because he came over shortly after I answered the question.

“Clearly everyone is talking about “You and Cameron’s Ship Name” How are you guys feeling about being nominated for Favorite Ship?” the interviewer asked.

“I think we’re a pretty cute couple, and I think the fans would agree.” Cameron said, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

“Before we let you guys go in, we have something for Y/N here.” the interviewer said, before walking off to the side to get something. She came back with a surfboard and I was so confused. Was it mine?

“Y/N you won Choice Female WebStar! Congratulations on your first award of the evening!” the interviewer cheered.

Cameron was cheering like one of those embarrassing mom.

“Oh my god! Thank you so much!” I said surprised. I was shocked to say the least. My first TCAs and my first surfboard! Tonight was going to be great!

* * * *

After the carpet Cameron head inside to meet Lena, who was already at her seat. I was seating down when Lena looked at me and kept motioning her head back, and mouthing for me to turn around. I gave her a weird look, but turned my around to see what she was trying to tell me.

It was them. It was Ethan and Grayson. They were sitting literally a row behind us. Grayson had his arm wrapped around some girl, who I realized was his girlfriend. Well I guess this will be interesting.

The award show went on, and it was time for them to announce Choice Male WebStar. A category both Cameron and the twins were nominated for. I was feeling so conflicted. Of course I wanted my boyfriend to win, but the twins also deserve it.

“And the winner for Choice Male WebStar is? …” the announcer paused as she opened the envelope. Cameron was holding my hand the whole time, while he was shaking his leg up and down nervously. It was cute how after all the awards he’s won he still gets so nervous.

“The Dolan Twins!” the announcer yelled into the microphone. I looked over at Cameron to see if he was upset or angry, but he wasn’t. Instead he was smiling and clapping for his friends.

As the twins were walking up to receive their award, they walked passed my row and Ethan did a little double take, as he tapped on Grayson’s arm making him turn around and his eyes landed on me. I flashed him a small smile, and he just turned around and made his way to the stage with Ethan.

“You okay?” Lena asked me.

“Yeah, it’s just weird seeing them since we haven’s spoken or anything you know.” I responded truthfully.

The boys gave their speech, and the fans went crazy! We went through a few more awards, a performance from Ariana Grande. Cameron had just won his Choice Comedian award, and I couldn’t be happier! They were announcing the awards for Choice Female YouTuber and Choice Male YouTuber next, and I was honestly freaking out! I was up against so many great YouTubers, there was no way I was winning that award. I was in my seat talking to Lena, and Cameron, when someone came and told me I needed to head backstage.

I was waiting backstage like the one of the backstage crew members told me to, but I wasn’t sure for what to be honest.

“Hey stranger.” I heard a familiar voice say from behind me. I turned around to see who it was.

It was Ethan.

“Hey!” I said, a little excited, but a little taken back at the same time.

“What are you doing backstage?” he asked me, nervously running his hand through his hair.

“I don’t know, they just told me to come back here and wait for something.” I shrugged.

“What about you? Why are you back here?” I asked.

“I don’t know either. Someone told Grayson and I the same thing.” he said, putting his hands in his back pocket.

There was an awkward silence between us for a few seconds before Ethan spoke again.

“I’m not mad anymore.” he said, causing me to drift my attention from the floor to him.

“I wanted to reach out but Grayson said you changed your number.” he finished.

“Yeah I did…” I paused.

“Ethan, I really am sorry about everything that happened.” I told him.

“It’s cool. I’m over it. I just miss my best friend.” he said flashing me his award winning smile.

“So friends?” I asked, as I was being pulled in for a hug by Ethan.

We both took out our phones, and decided to take a selfie. We posted a video on our Snapchat stories, and posted our selfies on Twitter with the caption …

@EthanDolan: “Ran into this stranger backstage. Congrats on your first TCA @YourTwitterName! Proud of you! 1 down 1 to go!”

@YourTwitterName: “Look who I met backstage at the TCAs! @EthanDolan”

As I was putting my phone away I saw Grayson coming from around the corner. I wanted to say something to him, but one of the crew members grabbed me and told me to stand over by the stage entrance.The announcer started making the announcement for the female and male YouTuber nominations.

“Good Luck.” Ethan said from behind me. The crew members had us standing in some kind of line up in front of the stage entrance, and I had zero idea as to why. Grayson was standing next to Ethan, paying attention on his phone and not once did he even try to look at me. I guess he wasn’t over it like Ethan was.

I smiled and wished him good luck as well.  

“And your winner for Choice Female YouTuber is…”

“Y/N Y/L/N!” one of the announcers yelled.

As I was walking up the stairs to get on the stage to accept my award, the second announcer started announced the award for male YouTuber.

“And your Choice Male YouTuber is…”

“The Dolan Twins!” the second announcer yelled, and the boys came walking onto the stage behind me.

We accepted our awards, gave our speeches and continue off the stage. I had some interviews to do so Cameron waited for me backstage so we could go together.

“2 awards! I’m proud of you babe!” Cameron said pulling me into a hug, as he placed a kiss on my cheek.

“Yo E, congrats bro!” Cameron shouted to Ethan, turning around giving him one of those bro hugs.

We made our way to a room, that had a beach theme going on.There were surfboards, a little swimming pool with sand around it, and a beach balls getting thrown around everywhere. It was pretty cute. Ethan, Grayson, Cameron and I were all getting interviewed by Tyler Oakley.

“So Y/N. You tweeted a selfie of Ethan and yourself and Ethan you did as well. So can we confirm that everything is good between you guys? No more drama” Tyler asked.

“Yes, everything is good. The past is the past, and I’m just happy to have my best friend back!” I said, as Ethan pulled me into a side hug.

“What about you Grayson? Everything’s good between you guys?” Tyler asked Grayson. To be honest, I didn’t know how he was going to respond. I mean he has even said a single word to me. Not like I expect him too, but I figured if Ethan got over it maybe he would too.

‘Yeah, we’re good!” Grayson said, fake smiling at the camera.

We were all answering a few fan questions, Cameron was cracking a few jokes back and forth with Ethan. Grayson tried to interact but you can tell he wanted to get the hell out of here as soon as possible. I mean I’m sure this has to be awkward for him. Seeing me for the first time in months, and I’m here with my boyfriend who just happens to be a friend of his. Someone bought out an envelope and surfboard, handing it to Tyler. He opened the envelope and read it before turning his attention back to the camera.

“Congratulations “You and Cameron’s Ship Name” you just won the Favorite Ship award!” Tyler screamed. Turning around to hand Cameron and I the surfboard.

“Told you we’re a cute couple.” Cameron said, before giving me a kiss on the lips.

Everyone in the roomed started awing following with chants of our ship name. Even Ethan was chanting it. Cameron and I pulled apart from our kiss, and I turned my head to look at Grayson. His eyes met mine, but quickly left as he turned his head and whispered something into Ethan’s ear.

After the interview Cameron and I went to go meet up with Lena before we started heading out. The TCAs were now over, and besides the awkward tension between Grayson and I, I had an amazing time. As the three of us were walking through the hectic crowd, Ethan approached us with Grayson and his girlfriend following behind. 

“Hey Y/N. Do you wanna go get some pizza and catch up? Cameron and your friend can come too.” Ethan said eyeing Lena. They never met before, but Lena being my best friend of course she knew all about him.

“Yeah, that sounds good actually! Cam you want to go babe?” I asked my boyfriend.

“Yeah, I’m down. Lets go! I’m starving!” Cameron said, wrapping his arm around my waist.

“Oh, I almost forgot. Ethan, this is my best friend Lena. The one I use to always be on FaceTime with.” I said introducing Ethan to Lena.

“So this is the infamous best friend we always use to hear about but never met.”

“Nice to meet you Lena, I’m Ethan.” he said shaking her hand, flashing her a wide smile.

We walked outside, and somehow managed to fit into one SUV. The car ride to the restaurant consisted of just jamming out, and taking snapchat videos. Well all of us except Grayson. He was sitting in the front seat on his phone the whole time.

“Babe are you okay?” I heard his girlfriend ask him. 

She was really pretty. They really did look cute together. I hope she treats him well. He deserved to be happy.

I started making small talk with Gabriella and she was really sweet. We talked a little bit about her, and school, she was really nice. Perfect for Grayson to be honest. Meanwhile Cameron was FaceTiming his sister next to me, and Ethan and Lena were in the back seat talking, and taking selfies. If I didn’t know any better, I would say Ethan was even flirting a little bit. Lena and Ethan? Lethan? Okay I would totally ship that! I wouldn’t even be mad if they ever dated. 

* * * *

We arrived at the restaurant, and the waiter sat us at a big circular booth near the back. 

I was sitting next to Cameron, followed my Lena and Ethan, and with Gabriella and Grayson on the opposite side of me. We all ordered our drinks, and Ethan ordered us a big pineapple pizza pie. 

We were eating and making small talk amongst each other. Everything was going great. The vibe with everyone was great, everyone except Grayson anyway. He was pretty much quite the whole time, unless he was talking to Gabriella or Ethan. He made small talk with Lena here and there, but as for Cameron and I he didn’t really speak to us. 

“Does anyone want anything else?” Grayson asked, picking up the check. He offered to pay the bill, which I thought was sweet of him. 

But I spoke to soon.

“What about you Cam? You could always go for seconds right?” Grayson said, smirking at Cameron. 

Great here we go…


Kick-Ass Chicks: Photographer, Sam Desantis

When it comes to capturing moments that give you all the feels, Sam Desantis has it on lock. The way that Sam captures raw moments in time and turns them into nostalgic memories is insanely inspiring. We can’t get enough of her moody “blue” photos and can’t wait to see SXSW through her lens as she captures the festival as a guest blogger for Vans Girls. Follow along all week on the Vans Girls blog and Instagram and get lost in Sam’s photography…

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Being a Hufflepuff & Dating H.G Would Include:

‣During the school year cute dates to The Hog’s Head

‣Sneaking Hermione up to your dormitory to study because the Gryffindor common room is too loud

‣Not much PDA because you both prefer the intimacy of your affections but you do hold hands

‣She does give you forehead kisses whenever there’s no one around though

‣Hermione definitely spoils you like crazy

‣You make flower crowns and Hermione wears them proudly, hexing anyone who makes a comment about them

‣Hermione is naturally overprotective of you but you enjoy her overprotectiveness rather than finding it patronizing

‣Dates in the muggle world where she takes you to the city and you spend the nights loading up on street food, enjoying watching the street dancers, and then finally going to the London Bridge to watch the River Thames below as street musicians play in the background

‣Dates where you take Hermione to magical beaches where you can swim along with the beasts and you take Gillyweed to swim underwater with the mermaids; at the end of the day you cuddle by a bonfire and roast marshmallows

‣Always taking a small backpack everywhere where you have your camera and a small photo album to record all of your adventures

‣Scrap books with pressed flowers

‣Her parents absolutely adore you and they feel a parental protectiveness over you

‣Spending Christmas with the Granger household who immediately take you in as family and get you presents and a customized stocking over the fireplace

‣Hermione reading you to sleep while you are nuzzled into her neck

‣When she is stressed you take her outside and lay her head across your lap, threading your fingers through her thick hair while you sing to her or just talk about nothing

‣Sneaking up to the Astronomy Tower at night to stargaze; eventually you end up lying on your sides, facing each other, whispering breathy promises between feather light kisses

‣Uncontrollable giggles as you chase each other across fields of sunflowers or try to splash one another while avoiding getting splashed

‣Using secret passages to leave the school when the pressure of Voldemort’s impending return haunts the students

Piggy! Back! Rides! Every! Where!

‣Aesthetically pleasing everything

‣Hermione snuggling you in a cocoon of blankets by the fire when you’re sick and vice-versa

‣You are very close friends with Luna who seems to be the only one besides Hermione who doesn’t judge you and she’s just a great person to be with overall

‣Hot chocolate with a shit load of whipped cream and probably, maybe sprinkles?

‣Switching jumpers and house ties to mess with the other students

‣Traveling everywhere and probably eloping in a place where it’s just the two of you and your parents are going to kill you but it doesn’t matter because you found your soulmate and also, what’s the point of waiting?

A/n: Thanks to @Anon for requesting this💕Where are my Hufflepuffs?🌞

Single Parent!Moonbin

Originally posted by binsmoon

Gif credit as listed

-by Admin Bee

A/N: Super excited to post our first Astro scenario, I had a lot of fun writing this one. Inspired by these photos and @puppycat-eyes who brought up the idea in our conversation first and told me that if I wrote this, she’d support me 500%. Thank you, Dasha, and I really hope you like it!

  • Had to make the joke
  • Here we go
  • I’m going to take a different approach to this than usual
  • You see
  • This is the boy who said that if he hadn’t become an idol he’d want to be married and have kids by 23-24 dang son thats quick
  • So in this scenario he’s still an idol in Astro
  • Ok bear with me through this angst
  • Moonbin had been talking to this girl for a while
  • Jihee was on their staff and the two hit it off really well
  • But they both knew nothing too big was going to come out of it because he wasn’t in a good place to start a relationship so they stayed /mostly/ platonic
  • Well
  • Adult decisions were made
  • And Jihee ended up pregnant
  • Astro and the staff knew but they kept the pregnancy hidden from the public
  • Moonbin was terrified that the members were going to ridicule and look down on him
  • He had become obviously more distressed and upset and just not himself during practice
  • But they were all super supportive
  • And slowly Moonbin warmed up to the idea of being a father
  • He was going to be a dad!
  • Cue that cute lil smile he does
  • Like sometimes he’ll just stop and remember and start smiling
  • “Moonbin? What are you smiling at?”
  • “I’m gonna be a dad”

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INTERVIEW: Edgar @olympicviews

My go to camera that I take everywhere is my trusted Yashica T5 coupled with Portra 400, but the most meaningful camera I own is a Dacora Dignette S-L that belonged to my grandfather.

Who are you ?

I’m Edgar, a Portuguese photographer based in London and Olympic Views is where I display all of my film photography.

What is inspiring you at the moment ?

Being in such a lively city where a lot of stuff is happening all the time inspires me to create and photograph more.

What are you up to right now ?

Just came back to London after traveling in South East Asia for 3 months and I’m currently putting together a travel book with all of those film photographs!

Photographic equipment ?

My go to camera that I take everywhere is my trusted Yashica T5 coupled with Portra 400, but the most meaningful camera I own is a Dacora Dignette S-L that belonged to my grandfather. I also have a couple of older cameras around the house that I don’t use much such as the Yashica Electro 35 and a Lomo Cosmic Symbol.For fun polaroids I like to use the Fujifilm Instax mini 8.

What are your favorite subjects ?

I like to capture what surrounds me, people, cityscapes, everyday moments and travels.

Any piece of advice for aspiring photographers ?

Stay true to what you love and just keep shooting.

Any resolutions for 2017 ?

More travels, more photoshoots with people and learn how to develop my own film!

Any other photographer you’d like to recommend ?

There are a lot of photographers that inspire me but I will mention Sebastien Tanella ( @szanella ) , Magdalena Wosinska (@magdawosinskastudio), Viktor Vauthier ( @viktorvauthier ), Arto Saari ( @artosaari ) and Jason Peterson ( @jasonmpeterson).

Any music to recommend ?

My favourite band, Foals!

What are your favorite hangouts in your hometown ?

My favourite spot to hang out is to go to the nearby mountains, enjoy nature and just appreciate the views.

Coffee or tea ?


“This photo was taken during a day exploring New York City. I recently moved here from Georgia, so I have a long list of famous and unique places that I want to see in the city. I stopped into this plant shop that doubled as a thrift store, Green Fingers Market, in Manhattan. I take my camera with me everywhere I go, for reasons like these. The market was succulent heaven and I captured so many of them. This is one of my favorite photos from that day!” - Lauren Clark

Or else.....|Fred Weasley x Reader

Originally posted by menamarco

You plopped down next to your friend Evelyn in the Great Hall at the Gryffindor table. Your hair was a mess, with little white specks of flour everywhere.

“Who pissed you off today?” She asked, scooping a serving of pasta onto her plate.

Blowing your (H/C) hair out of your face, you started ranting. “Weasley. He’s such a fricking prick. Have you seen his face? It’s annoying. It makes me so mad! It makes me want to–” You made some choking motions with your hand. 

“Ah.’” She rolled her eyes playfully. “I’m gonna need you to specify which one.

“Fred.” You snarled. You stabbed at your salad with a fork maniacally.

“You’ve had a six-year feud with that boy, (Y/N)! You’re going to need to get over it!”

You huffed in reply.

“Anyways. What happened to all–” She gestured to your hair. “–that?

That was the trigger phrase. You started launching off about how Fred had stuffed flour into your blow-dryer. You had stumbled out of the shower in a hurry, and when you’d turned on the device a shower of flour had shot straight at you. “I managed to get some of it out.”

“Clearly not enough. Why do you even use a blow dryer? You know there are spells to dry your hair.” Evelyn laughed but stopped when you gave her a shrill glare. 

As you were once again picking at your food, you heard the laughter of the Weasley twins. They were always together and were always pulling pranks on the helpless. 

As they walked by you, Fred piped up: “Nice hair (Y/N).” You dug your fingernails into the table and scrunched your face.

“HEY! Weasley!” The murmuring quieted down in the Hall. Fred and George turned.

“I think she’s talking to you, Fred,” George whispered to his twin.

“Yes! I’m talking to you two! You pricks! You filled my blow dryer with flour this morning didn’t you?!” You marched on up to where they were standing.

“Actually, love, I think we did that last night.” Fred grinned. “Didn’t we George?”

By now, the whole Hall was silent, listening to you shout at the Twins.

“Does it matter?! Look what you did to my HAIR!” You pointed at the clumps of white sticking like glue on your head. “Who’s idea was this? Do you have any idea how flour sticks to wet hair?!!”

“Well….it was mine, but–” Fred began. You got up right in his face, so close that your noses were almost touching.

“Don’t ever do that again. Or else…” You hesitated. “Or else…”

“Or else what?” Fred smirked and crossed his shoulders.

“Or else……OR ELSE…..” You held up your finger and racked your brain for a reason.You could hear muffled laughs from the people around you. Your face started turning red, and you scrunched your nose. “ARGHH!!—-”

You were shut up by Fred kissing you. Gasps were heard everywhere. Colin pulled out his camera to take a picture. Girls whispered in each other’s ears. Evelyn’s fork dropped out of her hand and clattered on the floor with a *clink*.

You, however, were frozen. It was like time and space had stopped when Fred had kissed you. Heat rose to your face.

When he pulled away, your mouth was hanging open in awe and your face was redder than before.

“Sorry. You’re too cute when you’re angry.” Fred shot you a killer grin and walked away. “Later, (Y/N)!”

George lagged behind him, just as surprised as you and the others.

After the murmuring shot back up in the Great Hall and Evelyn called you, you shot back to life.

“W-what? What happened?” You asked her, daze. There were looks shot at you from here and there. 

“Fred Weasley just kissed you!” That really made you wake up. Heat crawled to your face again and you turned around. Fred was talking with Harry, Hermione, and Ron further down the Gryffindor table.


BTS Reaction: To their girlfriend being apassionate about games, art and anime.


It was the first time that he went to your house, you decide to show him your room, he maybe was waiting to see a normal girl room, you know, posters of some artist or even a doll’s shelf, but you did have a shelf, but not precisely of dolls but video games.

Since “Mario Kart” until terror games like “Outlast” or “Amnesia”, you really had a great variety. (I love those games)

“So this is why sometimes you do not answer my texts, next time I come let’s play Mario Kart, I’ll let you win”

Originally posted by jungkooksleigh


“YN! I’m home, where are you?!”


You were paiting a new work, he stood next to you, admiring how you were working. 

“Hi honey” You said and painted his nose tenderly “You like it?” He nodded as he kissed your cheek, hugging your waist “I am glad because it is you”

“Really? YN…I don’t know what to say… Th-ank you, it’s beautiful…I am very proud of you” *Shy*

(Imagine him stroking your cheek)


“YN you are even listening to me?” Namjoon asked you while he gave you a disapproving look.

“Sorry jagi, I was watching an episode of Shingeki no Kyojin”

“Seriously, you should start to pay attetion to the real man who is here talking to you instead of this anime guy, you’re missing all this” *Jealous as fuck*


“Hoseokie! Please, please, tell me your opinion about this choreography, be honest okay?

You started to dance, a slow song, moving according to the music, he immediately could feel the passion with which you were dancing, at the end he is a great dancer too.

“I think I just found my dancing partner..NOW I CAN DO THOSE DANCES OF COUPLES THAT I SAW THE OTHER DAY!”


“How many nights did I take to count the stars?, that’s time it would take to fix my heart” (Sorry If you don’t like one direction but I love that part)

You are always listening to music and singing, that’s something Jimin could notice as soon you and him started to live together. He would really enjoy hear you singing. Because you sing with passion, as him, even when you are not an idol.

“Wah, my jagiya has really great voice”


“And?!” He asked you in the moment you showed up at the door. You went to an audition for a role in a movie,

“I don’t know… They said they will call me” You said, a little bit nerveous, because that’s what they said to everybody.



“Yey! My little girl it’s going to be a famous actress!!” *A very proud Taehyung*


“Hey Kookie!” You called him.

“Hum?” He turned around to look at you *Flash* 

“Perfect” You looked the picture you took of your boyfriend, he smiled at you “What?” You asked.

“Nothing, it’s just I can’t believe you take your camera to everywhere”

“Well, I love taking pictures of everything, like a normal person” 

“A normal person doesn’t wait 2 hours at the same position for ‘The perfect moment’ to take a picture YN”

Yah! I already finish it! Sorry for the waiting, I hope you like it!

Also, for art I used all the art concepts (Music, painting, dance, cinema and photography), the last one is considered like an extension of painting but I used it anyways. I hope it’s what you meant, if it’s not, sorry.

anonymous asked:

blessed that i didnt send this in unfinished haha. I am not sure if this request is too specific but, prompto with a girlfriend who is nervous about inviting him over because they have several pet rats. shes afraid he'll think theyre gross since, you know, most ppl are unaware of what pet rats are really like.

  • so prom would be more than a little curious about why you always seem to come up with an excuse to keep him from comin over to your house, right?
  • like you’re so adamant about it it’s just…strange???
    • lowkey prom gets worried that it has something more to do with him than anything else
    • like maybe he’s pushing you too much
    • or maybe you just don’t feel as into the relationship as he does idk
  • and you on the other hand are just freaking out because
    • one, you honestly don’t know how tf prom is gonna take the fact you have pet rats
    • and two, you’ve put off him visiting for so long you’re now worrying that he’s gonna not want to date you anymore 
  • after a sleepless night you come to the conclusion that you’ll invite him over
    • after all what do you really have to worry about? 
    • he’s accepted every other piece of you that you’ve shown him thus far, why should your pets be the thing to completely turn him away?
  • prom is more than a lil excited when you invite him over
    • the boy is almost bouncing 
      • actually he is tbh maybe he’ll take off into orbit 
        • hopefully not you quite like your bf
  • you try to calm your racing heart as you two enter your apartment
    • it takes him a bit to realize the small cage in the living room and you’re pretty sure your heart straight up stops beating when he goes over to it
    • you’re ready for the rejection, or as ready as you can get yourself to be bc why would prom want to date someone who has rats for pets
    • though it wasnt your fault that so many people misunderstood them and judged them by their covers
    • you’re drawn out of your thoughts at prompto’s laugh though
    • you turn your gaze to him and see that he’s got one of the little guys in his hands, gently petting its head with a smile on his face
      • “sorry, do you want me to put him back?”
      • you shake your head slowly, slightly taken aback by the scene before you and suddenly you understand why prom takes his camera everywhere because you want nothing more than to take a picture of prompto in this moment
  • later you tell him that you had been worried he’d be freaked out by the fact you had rats as pets and he’d just look at you with the most bewildered expression because “all animals are good animals”
    • “chocobos just happen to be a little bit better than the rest though”

I know we aren’t supposed to think way deep into this but for the last calling card the p thieves give, like… theyre in costume so they ha to be in either mementos or a palace. they have different shots and angles and cuts they had to have like a billion different takes unless they had cameras everywhere. They’d have to rehearse lines. This just seems like way too much time would have to be put into it, and obv Yusuke would have Artistic Feedback but Ann’s also a model so they could’ve fought about lighting, Haru is way into this kind of dramatic stunt so she’d probably join into the discussion, futaba loves toku so she’s got those directorial sensibilities, what I’m saying is there’s no way they couldve just thrown together this video

(Happy Ending AU) Seeing how excited she gets when he lets her borrow his camera, Jonathan saves up all that he can from his paycheck to buy a Polaroid camera for El’s next birthday. Eleven absolutely adores this, of course, fascinated by the way that the pictures seem to magically materialize when the camera prints them. She takes it with her everywhere, trying to capture every moment of her new life. 

Presently, she spreads the polaroids out in front of her on the floor. Each moment perfectly preserved and with a little date and description in careful marker underneath. 

Four thirteen year old boys crowded around a table in a dimly lit basement “Hard at work for another DnD campaign - November 1984″

One moppy haired boy in a neatly pressed suit beside one young girl with a pixie cut in a graceful light blue dress
“Snow Ball - December 1984″ 

Two college age kids posed next to a heap of luggage, arms around their nervous parents
“Nancy and Jonathan leave for college - August 1985″ 

That same moppy haired boy, slightly taller, proudly holding a stack of Eggo waffles that’s nearly two feet high 
“Eleven’s Birthday - November 1987″

Four eighteen year old boys paired up with four eighteen year old girls, all dressed in proper suits and elegant dresses (the girl in the light pink dress stands out the most)
“Hawkins High School Prom - May 1989″ 

She presses each one gently into the photo album at her feet, ghosting her fingers over the blank pages, soon to be filled with all the more adventures to come. That ragtag gang of DnD-playing, science loving kids is now grown up and going off to college. What could go wrong, right?


Hadlee: Would you like to have your picture taken by a professional?

Jax: Huh?

Hadlee: I like photography. I bring my camera with me everywhere so I can take pictures on days like today, for memories you know? So I want a picture of you. Pretty please?


Hadlee: Awesome! And you better smile or I’m gonna kick your little blonde…butt

Jax: *smirks* You were trying so hard not to curse just now weren’t you?

Hadlee: Shut up asshole.

anonymous asked:

Welp. Can we has some maaaayjor fluff with the bros? Like domestic fluff and waking up together and how they sleep beside their s/o?

Yes you can! God I love fluff but I tried my best.

Noctis- If he ever wakes up before his s/o, which is fucking rare mind you. He’d cuddle them close and think about just how lucky he was. There was a person that cared about him, that loved him enough to stay by his side despite all the crap that came with being royalty. All the shit that comes with a world that seems like it’s falling apart, there’s a person right beside him the whole way through. There’s someone right there to keep him together. There’s someone to love him and he loves them just as much. On mornings where he wakes up before they do, he pulls them close and whispers light thank yous in their ear. Because he knows without them, he would have been lost a long time ago.

When they sleep together Noct usually falls asleep first on his belly. Leaving his s/o to smile a bit at him and curl up against his side. One of their arms usually wrapping across his back to stay close to him. When they wake up however it’s usually a tangled mess of limbs cause they both rolled around in their dreams.

Prompto- You guys know that one couple that always takes selfies together? Doesn’t matter where they are, there’s always a phone out and someone’s taking a selfie? That’s these two. At home, in public, out shopping, fucking selfies everywhere. Though sometimes Prompto will take his camera and just take candid shots of his s/o. He has a few in a scrapbook that he likes to look through. A few of his favorites include one of them sleeping in the morning after they stayed over for the first time. Another one is them in the kitchen, wearing one of his shirts and hair a mess while cooking breakfast. It’s these imprompto impromptu photos that he loves the most. Though this isn’t gonna stop him from just wrapping his arms around his s/o and bright them in close for another selfie.

When it came to sleeping he normally starts off on his side and his s/o will casually slip in behind him. Wrapping their arms around him from behind, one hand holding his and their body curling around his own. It’s probably his favorite position cause sometimes Angel Cake just wants to be held. Though when morning rolls around the positions have switched to where he’s the one spooning and holding his s/o close to him.

Gladio- Speaking of s/o’s sleeping in, he’s having none of that. Nope. Every morning, unless s/o is legit not feeling well, it’s an anniversary, or a birthday, he’s picking them up and out of bed before the sun rises. Like actually picking them up, tossing them over his shoulder, and carrying them. If at home he’ll pull up a chair to a window, if out camping he’ll find a large rock for him to sit on, but he’ll sit down with them in his lap none the less and try to wake them up enough to see the sunrise with them. It’s their own morning ritual. Their head resting against his chest and his arms around them with the sky turning red and eventually a shade of blue. He does this every morning, holding the person he loves the most, because one day they might not be there and one day the sun may not rise again.

This man sleeps like a rock. On his back. Starfishing out on the entire bed. His s/o would just ever so gracefully climb on top of him and lay on him. They had no choice when he takes up the whole bed by himself. But it’s okay, cause sometime in the middle of the night they always roll off him. Effectively kicking him in the leg to move over and stealing all the blankets to create a cocoon. Gladio sometimes wakes up with mysterious bruises on his legs now.

Ignis- This is a couple that cooks together. Usually side by side with him manning the stove while his s/o cuts up fruits, veggies, or reads off the instructions of the recipehh. When they first started doing this I can see this smooth mother fucker holding his s/o’s hands from behind. Guiding them how to properly cut veggies without hurting themselves. Of course cuts are inevitable and when they do happen he’s there with the first aid kit. Nursing their cut finger with a bandage and a kiss all while telling them to be more careful. He doesn’t wanna have to stitch his love back together after all.

Ignis over here isn’t much of a mover when he sleeps. He’d lay on his side with his s/o facing him and just pull them in close to his chest. Once asleep he’d stay in that position. No doubt a habit he picked up after traveling around with three people and a tent for a while. He’d wake up his s/o by lightly peppering kisses on their face until they wanted to get up.

Someone get me a Prompto to cuddle. I need him.

Originally posted by hopeless-hugger

anonymous asked:


I’M GONNA ASSUME IT’S FOR THE LAST ONE I REBLOGGED (if not, send it again and add it’s for the sleeping thing and I’ll do, no problem lmao)

-who cries when someone dies in a movie: Hoseok cries. 

This is a thing now but when they first started dating, Yoongi suggested actually staying at his place for once and Hoseok agrees bc Yoongi + his place= Hell Yeah. And they settle for a movie night. 

Everything is alright, they avoid horror movies because Hoseok insists and they actually find some good ones to watch. Though they are watching Big Hero 6 and Yoongi is genuinely enjoying the movie… but a sound in the middle of the fire scene grabs his attention completely. Hoseok has tears on the corners of his eyes and is sniffling quietly. 

Yoongi gets alarmed and pauses the movie with his “Are you feeling okay? Is anything wrong? Did I do something wrong? Why are you crying?” 

Hoseok is embarrassed but not wanting to worry Yoongi any more he quietly goes “He… he died, hyung

Yoongi doesn’t know if he’s endeared or pissed.

 -who wears the ugly holiday garb

 -who pays for the meals: Yoongi insists. Hoseok used to feel bad about it and insisted he’d like to treat Yoongi sometimes, y’know? But Yoongi is quick to quiet him with something cheesy to make Hoseok shut up and forget all about it like “Your smile knowing you enjoyed your meal is enough treat for me” of course he actually means it.

When they get closer Hoseok learns there’s many other ways to also show his care for Yoongi than pay his meals. (He also likes to be spoiled by his boyfriend who is he even kidding?)

 -who slams the oven door and who plays the trombone: LMFAO I had almost forgotten about this, omg.

Yoongi absolutely slams the door and Hoseok plays the trombone. 

Yoongi at first mocks the 95z for doing it… only because he’s jealous he didn’t think of it first. Hoseok is more than happy to indulge him.

 -who brings home stray animals: Min fucking Yoongi. One day Hoseok wakes up really late and he walks in boxers to the kitchen where Yoongi is drinking hot coffee while waiting for him to have breakfast together when a meow stops him on his tracks.

Right in front of him is a black cat with white spots.

“Uh… Yoongi, did you leave the door open? A cat got in”

“Hell yeah he did. I carried him home when I went to buy more coffee a while ago. His name is Mr. William McFluffytail” He says in all seriousness without looking up from his phone.

“…Yoongi, no

The cat stays with them in the end.

 -who leaves the bathroom door open: Hoseok. 

Yoongi absolutely hates it. Hates he has to remind Hoseok when he goes to the bedroom from having a shower “Did you close the door?” Hoseok groans and goes back to close it. 

They are watching a movie on the livingroom and Hoseok stands up to do his bussiness. Minutes later the door opens and in seconds Yoongi is loudly speaking “I didn’t hear it close, your ass better go back there and close it”

Hoseok doesn’t see the point on closing the bathroom door when it’s easier to leave it open.

 -who tells the ‘dad jokes’ YOONGI

He has his own repertoire of dad jokes. Luckily Hoseok actually, sincerely, laughs.

 -who wants kids more: Both of them are kinda ‘meh’ about children. Hoseok doesn’t dislike them and Yoongi prefers to watch them from afar. 

 -who travels more: Yoongi, though he likes to travel to relax. When he’s traveling for fun and not for work he’s all in, brings his camera everywhere and takes tons of pictures. (Don’t tell Hoseok he’s taken like fifteen of him in the past hour, Yoongi can boycott himself, thanks)

 -who spends more cash: Yoongi buys expensive items for him and his boyfriend once in a while. Hoseok unproposedly spends more money than nessesary while buying groceries.

 -who buys the things in infomercials: I see them watching infomercials a lot though I don’t think they’d actually boy something.

(Okay, maybe they bought an adult toy once because it seemed too good to be true but if it was oh, they were gonna have fun with it)

(It was too good to be true and it’s hidden on their own drawer of shame)

 -who draws in the dust on their cars: Definitely Hoseok.

I think they’d leave messages from each other on the dust of their cars. Yoongi leaves for work first and when it’s Hoseok’s time to leave he has a message on his car door “You looked really beautiful today when you were waking up. I love you, Seokseok”

Of course Hoseok takes a pictue and instagrams it.

 -who starts the snowball fights: Hoseok. And he laughs so laud when he sees Yoongi’s startled face at the attack. 

Yoongi inmediately runs after him with a big snowball in hands tho he is always in disadvantage because Hoseok SCREAMS while running away from him and that makes him laugh a lot. 

Hoseok may be doing it proposedly

 -who throws away the directions to things

 -who puts up holiday decor: Hoseok. 

It’s December and it’s their day off from work. Yoongi tells Hoseok he’s going to the post office and he’ll be back in a minute. When he comes back there’s boxes everywhere in the living room and Hoseok is in the floor trying to untangle Christmas lights.

He lovingly sighs at the domestic feeling invading him. “It’s that time of the year again, huh?”

 -who is more likely to forget to bathe: Yoongi!

He likes to bathe and enjoys it a ton because it’s relaxing but sometimes he’s just so tired that the only thing that looks pleasant for him it’s either his pillow or Hoseok’s lap.

 -who gets more obsessed about things: Yoongi

Because he’s a perfectionist and also kind of competitive when he’s serious about it. 

When talking about his songs he gets so fixated on little things that Hoseok often has to drag him away from his office.

 -who sings in the shower more often: Hoseok.

Yoongi definitely loves this because even when the others laugh at both of them for not being able to sing for shit, Hoseok is actually a great singer when he’s warmed up his voice. 

Yoongi feels like a creeo the first times he stands by the bathoom door to listen Hoseok sing. Now he doesn’t feel much like it specially because Hoseok knows now and sometimes he’ll even sing for him the best he can.

Send me a ship and I’ll tell you…



For my first post i decided to make a “What’s in my backpack”

Let’s start with my agenda

1. It’s a good day to have good day 2016 Agenda:  I purchased this pretty agenda in december, in a store called Marshalls, it was around $8 and it has enough space on each day. It also includes stickers and I really liked that. 

2. My blue and green notebook: It’s just a simple notebook, since I’m an art student I am only taking one lecture class so I just need one notebook. 

3. Cute stickers: I purchased this cute stickers at Walmart. They were only .99 cents each and I use them to decorated my agenda. 

4. My black sketchbook: Like I said earlier, I am an art student, so I have to have a sketchbook. I recently got this one so it’s empty, but I will fill it up with things.

5. Camera Work book: My major is Photography, so I recently bought this book at the Art Institute of Chicago, and I am in love with it. I’ve been reading it for a while now and it’s coming with me to school.

6. My pens and pencil bag: I love to have with me tons of pens and highlighters, I really love to have them with me, it makes me want to have all my notes all cute. I have the same pen three times and that’s because it is my favorite, (Bic)
I also have my usb memories, and cute erasers. I bought my pencil bag at Marshalls and it was $3.99. And most of my supplies are from Walmart. 

7. My Frends headphones: I got this headphones on my birthday, they are my favorite headphones and I carry them with me everywhere, but I also have my regular earphones just in case.

8. My Macbook Air: I bought myself the laptop as a christmas present. My old laptop was getting so slow and it was giving me problems.

9. The North Face backpack: I got this backpack last summer and it is honestly the best thing ever. It’s big enough to carry all of my stuff, it has three different pockets and small zippers in side. Plus it’s purple with aqua green and those are my favorite colors. (around $60)

10. My canon camera: Since I’m a photography student, I have to take my camera with me to school and everywhere. I got it two summers ago and I love it.

I hope you like my first post on my blog!! 


Before I start this I just wanna say a h u g e thank you for 2,400 followers!! It means the world to me !!!!! Someone mentioned photographer!yoongi to me and I just really think that sounds like something that needs to be done so here is half of the Daegu line, my spirit animal that I think a lot of people can relate to, Min Yoongi aka Suga aka August D

  • So this is gonna be a mix of college!yoongi and also photographer!yoongi bc I have a plAN
  • Okay but I just wanna point some things out bc they’re fucking me UP
  • Just picture this for a second
  • Photography major!Yoongi who always has his camera
  • Like he has his school bag on him while he’s on campus of course but he also has his camera bag
  • Bc he never knows when he’s gonna see something that makes him want to stop and take a few pictures
  • He would prefer film over digital
  • Don’t get me wrong he does love digital cameras too
  • They’re quicker to use than a film camera so if he needs something to be done quickly he can just use a digital camera and be good to go
  • And he gets to play around with editing
  • He normally doesn’t edit much bc he likes to keep things natural
  • But there are a few times where he takes a picture and the lighting isn’t up to his standards maybe or maybe there’s someone in the frame and he wants to crop it out
  • He can’t really do that with film so he does like being able to perfect things that are bothering him
  • But he would prefer a film camera
  • Idk why but I see him as such a film camera guy
  • He has a collection of cameras for every occasion
  • He’s got a couple polaroid cameras of course, which are good to use when he’s going for a certain look
  • He’s got a couple digital cameras, some are old, some are new and haven’t been touched and are still waiting for the day he takes pictures with them which knowing Yoongi will not take long
  • He’s of course got his bbys, his film cameras, most of them are a bit banged up after being used so much bc he literally takes them everywhere
  • They’re his go to camera so of course he’s gonna take it on the go but that also means sometimes they deal with bumpy car rides
  • And there was the time he let one of his friend’s kid play with one of his cameras and she ended up dropping it
  • They still work of course, he makes sure of that but they aren’t all shiny and new
  • But at the same time he kinda loves that about them
  • You know how when you open a book and the pages have the lil dog ears and you can tell people have read it and it’s just got personality bc of it
  • It’s exactly like that
  • There are rolls of films literally everywhere
  • He has five cases on him at all times
  • They’re scattered all over his room, he even finds one in his shoe one day and he spends like a solid ten minutes wondering how the fuck
  • He’s almost always in the darkroom
  • He seems to always have something developing, something printing and something drying
  • Everyone in the photography center knows him, all of the students and the workers and the professors
  • You two meet on campus
  • You happen to be sitting in one of his favorite places (on campus) to take pictures
  • You two have seen each other a few times
  • Standing in the same line, walking in the same direction, sitting in the same area that type of thing
  • You can’t help but notice that the guy that almost always has a camera covering his face is actually niCE when he lowers the camera
  • The glasses, the beanies, you’ve even seen him smile once when a little girl ran up to him and asked him if she could see what pictures he was taking
  • Your heart honestly melted bc not only does the cute guy have the most adorable smile you’ve ever seen but he’s also smiling at a child and being cute and letting her take pictures with his camera
  • After that event you give him the name of Suga bc he seems like a total sweetheart so whenever you see him around campus, you always call him Suga in your head
  • You finally decide to say hi while he’s putting a new roll of film into his camera
  • “What kind of camera is that??”
  • He looks up and your heart does the thing again bc he’s got these beautiful brown eyes that are amplified by the glasses and he just looks so cute but also ni C E
  • Like his hair is all ruffled up now that he’s taken the beanie off and it looks so soft and touchable 
  • He starts talking about the camera, which was actually a pretty good first conversation 
  • Like you were worried that maybe he’d just tell you that it’s a film camera and then carry on with his business but thankfully he tells you a bit more about it
  • You two end up sitting in the grass together, under the shade of a tree so he can load the camera without exposing the film as much
  • He shows you some of the pictures he’s taken and you just about fall in love bc they’re so beautiful
  • Like they’re simple things that he just elevates somehow
  • Like he’ll take a picture of some cool shadows but just the angle makes it go from oh cool to damn that’s pretty
  • You two talk for hours as he’s taking all of these pictures that you know will be amazing
  • “Why don’t you show me those once you’ve got them all printed out?? Maybe you can text me once they’re all done??”
  • Spoiler once you two are dating, he lets you try out his favorite camera
  • He definitely stands a lot closer than he has to and his hands are covering yours to show you what to do even though you could easily figure it out by him just verbally telling you
  • But you aren’t complaining bc his hands are soft and warm
  • You end up sneaking a few pictures of him which he has no idea about until he’s developed the film
  • Even though he prefers to be behind the camera, he still has to smile at it bc now he knows why you’d been bugging him to print them out for you
  • He sends you a picture of the finished product of one of the pictures you took of him
  • “I’ll buy you a frame on my way home”

1.) Hug your parents. Or whoever it is that makes sure you’re safe everyday. Tell them you love them. One day they won’t be here, and it will feel like you can’t breathe. You will spend hours thinking of things you wish you had said. Don’t let that happen. Tell them you love them. 

2.) You’re going to lose friends. Over petty stuff, and over serious stuff. And thats okay because you’re going to make new friends too. Eliminate the toxic people in your life. You owe yourself that much. 

3.) If they tell you they love you, take caution. Please for the love of God make sure their actions back up their words. If they make you cry more than they make you laugh, leave. If they lay a hand on you, leave. If you’re questioning it at all, leave. 

4.) If its great and you love them back? Treasure it. Savor every single mushy text message. Write poems about their eyes. Don’t think about tomorrow, focus on today. Take pictures. Be the couple everyone envies. 

5.) When things become hard, like “I can’t get out of bed” hard, DO NOT IGNORE THAT, that isn’t how things should be. If you ever start thinking about harming your beautiful body I want you to talk to someone. It will be difficult but it could be the difference between life and death. You won’t sound stupid or dramatic. 

6.) Bring your camera everywhere. Take pictures everyday. When you look back on them, it will be one of the best feelings in the world. It’s true what they say about re-living a moment. Just take my word for it.

7.) You’re going to roll your eyes at this one – do your homework. Study. Do as well as you can. Get your diploma and get out of that town that makes you miserable. There is so much more to this life than your bedroom walls. If school becomes too much, reach out. But don’t forget school is a great ticket out of this place. 

8.) Don’t let others tell you what is and what isn’t cool. You will regret this for the rest of your life if you do. 

9.) If you are unsure of who you are, that’s okay. I’m 18 and I still am figuring myself out. Who you are is beautiful. Anyone who makes you feel otherwise doesn’t deserve to be in your life. 

10.) If you’re alone and shaking because it hurts too much, if you’re collapsed on the floor because you’re tired of waking up, go get help. It’s not okay to want to end your life. Stay alive. Stay alive. Stay alive.

11.) Don’t drink and drive, simple. 

12.) BE LOUD. Voice your opinion. Be heard. Help those who are unable to be loud, and make sure your opinion doesn’t disrespect anyone elses existence. People are going to try and quite you down, because they would rather ignore the problems in the world. This is when you need to be the loudest. 

13.) Wear the red lipstick. 

14.) Take a day out of your busy schedule and go to a playground. It’s good to honor our youth. Who cares if you look silly? These are the days that will mean the most. 

15.) Family is very important in our lives but sadly even they can be unhealthy. Get out of there. Put yourself first. Don’t let your family drag you down with them. You can love them without being caught up in their mess. This won’t make you a bad daughter, son, or person.

 16.) Find a band that makes you feel at ease, that you can listen to when you’re not sure about anything. This band will have value the rest of your life. 

17.) Your shorts weren’t too short. Your shirt wasn’t too low. This wasn’t your fault. It isn’t your fault. 

18.) Climb mountains. Swim in rivers, and oceans. Worship nature, remember where we came from. 

19.) Make sure you tell your friends you love them often. Chances are they need to hear it. 

20.) Will it always be easy? No. But guess what? It’s going to be worth it.

—  things I wish I had been told growing up.