the first one to stand up and cheer

Clapping Banned

I think this was last year, but anyways, clapping became a thing at my school. It was crazy. At first it started out small like a few kids clapping when a teacher walked into the room, but a week later it was the whole class clapping when anyone walked into a room. It was loud, there was cheering and screaming as if someone famous had walked in, and let me just say.. This happened to every. person. I mean if you were the second one through the door to a class, that one person sitting there would be clapping. You could hear the clapping from other classes on the other hall. So one day, we’re all sitting at lunch when the principal stands up on the stage(there was a stage type thing in the cafeteria, idk why), and announces that clapping is banned. Anyone who claps will be given a warning, but if they do it again, a referral. And suddenly, the whole cafeteria is quiet. 

And then we start clapping.

What the Signs Need to Hear

Aries: That single homework assignment you forgot to turn in? Those tests you just couldn’t seem to pass? You’ll wake up 10 years from now and wonder why you ever even worried in the first place

Taurus: Of course it’s ok to be cheerful, to smile, to pretend that everything’s fine. But it’s also ok to break down, to cry, to feel inadequate because that only reminds us of our humanity

Gemini: It’s ok to compromise, but only do it when you can. If you believe in something, stand by it! Somewhere along the way you’ll discover someone who’s on the same boat

Cancer: Don’t worry so much about finding yourself so quickly, one day you’ll eventually realize who you really are and come to appreciate yourself as much as I do

Leo: Insecurities, no matter how much others try to trivialize them, always affect us in a big way don’t they? But even with all of them, I wouldn’t consider you any less of a person

Virgo: Never settle for what could have been, you’re worth more than second place

Libra: Although it’s ok to listen to others, always know yourself first. What you want to become and what other people want you to become are two completely different realities

Scorpio: If you don’t succeed now, succeed later. Try again. There’s no shame in that, and I believe in you more than you’ll ever care to know

Sagittarius: Don’t feel like there’s too much to do and not enough time to do it. Catch your breath. It may not look it but it’s going to be alright

Capricorn: It’s not always about numbers and deadlines and quantifiable competence. Stripped of these things you still matter, you are valued, and you are loved

Aquarius: Let your ideas flourish, don’t keep it all to yourself. Sure, there will always be people who don’t care, but your voice matters, and anyone who says it doesn’t is dead wrong, make some noise

Pisces: Stop feeling sorry for things that were never your fault, and apologizing for problems that you never caused, the things that you’ve had to go through are not always who you are

Look at your Sun 🌞and Moon 🌑

Fuel to Fire (2)

Stucky x reader

Notes: fluff, tattooing, some angst, smut (m/m and m/m/f), some vague hinting to a troubled past, swearing, alcohol 

Summary: Living their dream, Bucky and Steve run their tattoo shop ‘American Ink’ together, happily married for several years and business is going well. When a girl walks into their shop and inevitably into their lives right after they’ve received some exciting news, they have no idea how their lives are about to change with some harmless but straight-forward flirting.

Fuel to Fire (intro)

A/N: The way Bucky and Steve met is cute, okay? I think it’s adorable. 

“So, what’s up with you and the tattoo dude?” Clint says around a mouth full of pizza, spilling cheese on his shirt. He looks down, lower lip pushed out in a pout. “Aw, cheese”

“Real charming, Barton” Y/N rolls her eyes, throwing the hand towel at him that she saves especially for these occasions. “And there’s nothing going on, if you hadn’t noticed,” she puts the crust of her pizza slice back on her plate and sets it aside, “he’s married to that other ‘tattoo dude’, Steve”

Clint shrugs, “There’s couples who do that”

Y/N furrows her brow, only acting to be oblivious. “Do what?”

“Add a third party to the-.. well, party” Clint takes another bite, miraculously avoiding spilling more cheese, yet still looking like a bum as he slouches low on the couch.

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What it’s like to stan b.a.p:

- 6 Dorks
- talented af
- underrated af
- they are all visuals
- Deepest music videos
- Derpest interviews
- Great fandom, and with great I mean, being there for each other, laughing and crying together, sharing memes and photos of the members best hair styles, discussing moral topics, helping through hard times, accepting everyone no matther what religion, origin, sexuality or bias
- lack of “on crack” videos
- greatest leader of all time
- Zelo will forever be a baby altough he is tall af
- 3 shy and quiet members and 3 loud, chaotic and 24/7 screaming members so there is a perfect balance
- Jongups progress
- half of the members have abs so no need to suffer
- Hiatus will forever be a topic
- Him Chan will forever be a diva  princess
- Daehyuns solos are lit af
- Youngjae has an incredibly great voice
- ‘Wake me up’ is the first time Him Chan actually got lines
- Acting on point
- You can’t chose a bias, and If you think you did, you get bias wrecked in like 0,00362 seconds
- No worries, you will get used to them getting shot regularly
- Getting eng sub on a vlive takes ages
- No one supports b.a.p as much as b.a.p does
- B.a.p and babyz are cheering for each other on a daily basis


random harry concept™

You’re at a party talking to some of your shared friends.

And Harry is next to you, his hand around your hips softly but lowkey protectively.

And he has a drink in the other hand, his ring-clad fingers wrapped around the round class, leaving smudges in the condensation, the metal of his jewelry clinking against the glass. He smells like Dolce Gabana, wine and smoke bc he took a swig from Ben’s cig.

And you’re talking about school and life and stuff and he leans in and his hair tickles the back of your jaw and ears. It’s starting to grow back out, little curls struggling to wrap around his ears.

His breath is cold from the ice in his drink as he talks. “I’m gonna go talk to Alexa for a bit, yeah? Haven’t seen her in a while.”

And you murmur a quick “okay,” feeling the warmth of his body slide away from you but you don’t worry bc you know he’ll be fine.

After a while you glance around the flat to see where he is, spotting him at the bar surrounded by a couple of people and tipping back tequila shots with someone like a pro.

It’s a race, apparently, as you see a row of shots laid out before him and he tosses them back as fast as possible, his jaw clenching and face scrunching up at the sour taste, but he shakes it off with a shudder of his broad shoulders. He flips the tiny glass upside down on the marble counter, reaching for a blue snowman cup filled with orange juice.

He’s going at it hard– it’s evident even from far away. Sweat has matted his hairline and beads his forehead, his lips a cherry pinkish red, his cheeks flushed lightly and his pupils are blown out of proportion.

The people around him cheer him on, one of his family buddies filling up more glasses and sliding them towards him. The guy opposite him is tipping them back hella hard, too, being ahead of Harry by three hits.

Alexa is standing behind him, massaging his shoulders and giving him a rough pep talk. You see Harry nod his head hazily, smiling all watery and drunk off his ass as his fingers go up to his shirt, popping the first three buttons air out some heat.

He then downs two shots, making an audible grunt as he slams them down on the tabletop, the cheering around him swelling. You smile softly because it’s good to see him so happy and carefree. He deserves some hardcore fun after all his hard work on the movie.

Some more time passes as you talk Christmas plans with Gemma, who had arrived right after Harry had won the tequila contest.

You turn your head to check up on him again and your words lodge in your throat.

He’s gripping a booze bottle by the neck, a sparkler shoved into the top. Alexa is next to him, smoking a cig, and to your horror, you see him stick his tongue all the way out, making a beeline for the end of the lit cigarette. When Alexa backs up, laughing, shaking her head at him, he veers off course, his sights set on the crackling sparkler instead.

“Harry!” You call over the thumping music, scrambling up from the couch with a quick apology to Gemma and pacing towards him.

You get there just in time to snatch the popping firework off the bottle, putting it out and setting it on the nearest table.

“Have you gone mental?” You screech quietly, prying the booze from his big, clumsy hand as he pouts his ruby lips and puts on his puppy dog eyes.

“Y/NNNNNN,” he slurs, stomping one of his feet and coughing thickly, “s'just some fun, sweetheart. Liven up, would ya?”

“Swallowing a goddamn firecracker and licking a lit cigar is your idea of fun?” You snort in disbelief, grabbing at his arm as he teeters on his feet.

“Ooooh,” Alexa hums dangerously, chuckling as you scold him. “Someone’s in big trouble.”

You roll your eyes at her playfully. “You have no idea.”

You tug Harry away from the bar, heading towards the first bathroom you see. He stumbles over his feet behind you, whining half-heartedly. At one point you pass Sandy, who whistles over at you both.

“You gon’ get a spankin’, Styles? Been a bad boy?”

Harry gives him a toothy grin, throwing the man a lazy wink. “You know it, mate.”

He then proceeds to slap his rear several times, releasing a high-pitched moan. “Oh, baby, just like that! I’ve been such a bad baby boy! Whip me into shape, please. I’m begging you!”

His friends burst into a roar, causing your cheeks flush.

“Come on, you bugger.” You tug him harshly, continuing your journey to the loo.

The door swings open and you shove him through it, locking it behind you. He wobbles over to lean on the marble counter, knuckling at his wide eyes as he giggles messily.

The bathroom is spotless, much to your surprise. Alexa had really gone all out for this party. You grab a linen towel from a big basket near the jacuzzi bathtub, wetting it under the faucet and drifting towards Harry, who is distracted childishly with his dog tag, tugging and twisting at it.

You dab the warm cloth onto his forehead, wiping the dried sweat and sliding it down his jaw and around his mouth to rid of the residue of liquor.

He behaves obediently, reaching up to play with the ends of your hair, tugging at it every now and then, his eyes quickly flitting up to yours to see your reaction. You wipe down his neck and the exposed bit of his chest until he’s fairly clean. You toss the towel in the dirty hamper, buttoning up his shirt once again and finger combing his floppy mop of semi-curls, then massaging his ears in small, long, circular motions.

He hums appreciatively, blinking sluggishly down at you and grinning like a fool. “S'good. You’re good, I mean. With your hands. You’re good with tour hands.”

“Oh, am I really?” You cock an eyebrow, amused at the suggestiveness of his words, even though he didn’t mean them in such way.

He nods his head quickly a few times, not catching on immediately, but the idea eventually dawns on him, eyes going even bigger. “Oh, wait! No, I didn’t– I, like…Not like that or anything! I meant it as in you’re good at massaging my ears, not my dick.”

“So I’m not good at handies, is what you’re saying?” You pout with fake hurt, looking down at your feet.

“What? No! No, you’re amazing, darling! You’re amazing at getting me off! It’s just that, at this moment, I didn’t mean it like that. But you aren’t bad, I swear. You’re real good at massaging everything– anything– I just–” He babbles aimlessly, seeming like a deer caught in headlights.

It makes you smile. “I know, dumbass. I know what you mean.”

“Okay, good,” he sighs in relief, looking down as you sift your fingers with his. “You’re good.”

You nod slowly, kissing his forehead with care. He squeezes your hands gently, melting into your body as you kiss all over his face.

“You’re…so good to me.” He glubs, his tongue suddenly losing feeling inside his mouth. His eyes slowly trail up to yours, his teeth worrying the inside of his bottom lip. “You’re…” Harry takes one of your hands, setting it over his belt buckle. “Incredible.”

You get the memo right away, your fingers toying with the metal bit of the accessory. “Yeah? How incredible?”

His breathing is hitching in his throat, his stomach making faint churning noises as the alcohol settles into his system. A hiccup jolts his shoulders, his eyebrows scrunching at the spontaneous motion. Your hand is already worked into his pants, fingers cupping him over his briefs. He’s hot and heavy over the fabric, twitching with excitement.

You grope him roughly, repeating your question. “How incredible, H?”

His eyes flick up and down between your actions below and your eyes up top, dopily picking at the nails on his long fingers. “Really incredible. Don’t–” he swallows heavily, chipping off a large piece of the black nail polish you had helped him coat on a couple days back. “Don’t deserve you sometimes.”

You’re movements stop and an objecting whimper strings out from him immediately.

“What d'you mean you don’t deserve me?” You question quietly, reaching your free hand up to cup his jaw, your heart melting when he cradles it into your palm.

“S'like…” He trails off, sniffling faintly and you remember how sentimental he can get when he gets drunk.

“It’s like what, baby?” You nudge gently, smiling up at him with soft encouragement.

Harry’s breathing becomes more controlled as he switches hands now, all of the nail lacquer chipped clean off his right hand. “Can you…can you keep going?”


“Can you…” He clenches his thighs, bringing your attention down to his swollen prick. You hadn’t realized how badly it had started to throb. He looks away shyly, cheeks and neck strawberry red as he asks you to keep jerking him off.

“Sure, Har. Feels nice? Helps you think a little better?” You dip inside his underwear, tugging his wet shaft out of its confinements and pumping it slowly.

“Y-Yeah,” He sighs shakily, hands trembling. He throws his head back against the light, lavender wall, the muscle inside his jaw ticking. “Oh, fuck yeah…”

“Now what’s this whole–” You give him a small squeeze just below the head, thumbing a couple of times over his leaking hole, just how he likes it, “thing about not deserving me?”

“S'just…after I got off on break, I said I had done it to spend more time with youuu-oh!” His hips give a tight buck into your cupped hand and he’s obviously trying to control himself.


“And then I took up the m-movie deal. And you…you weren’t even angry at me? I did it out of no where and you were nothing but happy, even though I broke the promise…” He’s sniffling again, wiping his nose along his shoulder with the shirt sleeve. “You did nothing but support me when I just left you hanging like that and I don’t deserve your patience. I leave you all by yourself to go on tour, get off of tour and then leave you again to do a movie and you haven’t said one bad thing and I just…And then now, having to deal with me drunk off my ass and trying to eat a fucking cig, for Christ’s sake! I don’t–”

“Bullshit.” You state, your tone so strict to the point where he jumps slightly. “I knew that dating you would come with this and I did it anyways because I love you. You never have to worry about this stuff with me, H. If I ever get sad about it, I’ll tell you, but don’t beat yourself up, alright? You live an exhausting enough life as it is, so don’t worry about me, okay? I’m always gonna be here for you because you more than deserve me– you’re a good man with a huge heart and you’re doing all you can to get a good, solid career. There’s nothing wrong with that.”

Harry smiles all watery, kissing your nose. “I love you– fuck, I–so much. You’re just…can’t even put it into words.”

You kiss at the pulse in his neck, murmuring comfort. “Love you, too, my sparkler-eating dumbass.”

He chokes out a laugh, which is cut off by a hearty moan as you give his dick a twist.

“Can I finish you off now without any more tears being shed?” You tease, biting along the skin of his jaw.

“Hell yeah.”



  • the funny guy, your own personal living meme
  • jokes 25/8 and sometimes even in his sleep 
  • a true sweetheart and is always there for you 
  • gets protective whenever you go out and glares at everyone who gives you a second look
  • daydreams a lot about you and lots of cute things he wants to do with you 
  • always brings you lunch or waits for you at home with home-made dinner and even dessert


  • doesn’t like it so much when you wear highheels so you two won’t be going to a lot of formal events because he doesn’t want you to be taller than him 
  • extremely lovable otherwise 
  • a true cinammon roll who is too dumb for his own good 
  • anything you need, this boy got you and i mean ANYTHING
  • has a weird way of showing his love sometimes “i think i love you as much as i love food”“you’re so cute you could puke rainbows and unicorns”


  • the smart boyfriend that will tell you about all sorts of things you didn’t even hear of 
  • brings a book to all of your dates and asks you if you have a library at home that he can look through 
  • so many quality conversations 
  • but then he has this side which i will only say two words about: DAD JOKES 
  • the most terrible and idiot type of jokes to which no one laughs but him


  • the one that your family will love more than you and your parents will probably want to adopt him
  • tries to be smooth and suave, but fails the moment he opens his mouth
  • likes having you in his lap as he hugs you from behind and leaves small kisses on your back or your nape 
  • always mimics your favorite characters from movies or cartoons while asking “y/n do you love me?”“y/n am i handsome?” 


  • you’re dating a karaoke machine 
  • you can name any kind of song and he will sing it for you after listening to it once 
  • always tries to make you smile, but makes the stupidest jokes possible 
  • which often turn sexual, but he always acts innocent, as if he doesn’t know what he’s saying 
  • has a weird laugh but you love him for it 


  • probably loves his cats more than you but won’t admit it
  • always sends you pictures when he is away or if he’s bored he would send pictures of his cats
  • insists on playing video games together on the weekends 
  • calls you kid no matter what age you are 
  • thinks you’re cute when you get mad, so is always mocking you for being tiny and shorter than him 
  • “you’re so adorable… like a child… a very small child”


  • it’s actually like those princes from Disney movies 
  • acts more manly than he is in reality around you just to impress you 
  • you’re blessed by always being the first person to see his new aegyo poses
  • probably got taught some weird-ass pick-up lines by his hyungs 
  • “y/n do you know why you can’t be ice-cream? cause you’re so hot… and also a person”


  • wakes you up at 3 am “you me dance party now!” 
  • “go to sleep dude”
  • “no y/n, you need to tell me what should i change to my choreography, ok?” 
  • you act like best friends most of the time and people often wonder if he’s your brother or not 
  • goofs around a lot with you and is not afraid to do it in public too 
  • takes you with him to the studio all the time and most of your dates are spent there


  • the insecure little puppy who feels lost whenever you are not around 
  • very sensitive and most likely to cry when you watch animation movies 
  • somehow his personality fits yours perfectly and you complete each other like puzzle pieces 
  • very shy and if you want something from him you have to do the first step 
  • probably does aegyo for you to buy him food or to get cuddles 


  • your number one hype man who is always cheering for you no matter what
  • like i imagine you can commit murder and Daehwi would stand behind you with pom poms singing to Mansae and yelling “THAT’S MY GIRL Y’ALL! NOW GO FOR THE JUGULAR BABE”
  • you two probably spend almost everyday together 
  • sleepover parties where you listen to old music and spazz over childhood crushes 
  • probably enjoys doing your make-up and nails for you and picking your outfits too


  • seems to hate you most of the time and sometimes you wonder how you started dating 
  • gets jealous quite easily even though he doesn’t show it 
  • probably forgets to answer your texts because he was too busy sleeping or looking at pictures with swaggy rappers 
  • will ask you to teach him your native language or help him study Korean 
  • always is late with his answers and reactions and you have to wait 5 minute for the answer to a yes or no question
Dating Sirius would include...

• he would be super dooper scared to ask you out
• he was friends with you, and you were friends with all the marauders
• okay y'all were BEST friends
• he’d be so excited cos it would be his first real gf
• not just a one (or two) night stand
• it’d happen in the great hall
• he’d be wringing his hands and waiting for you to walk in
• and when you did
• damn
• his heart almost stopped
• there’d be alot of ‘go on sirius’ and ‘its just y/n’
• but thats why he would be so scared, because it is YOU
• and when he asked you,
• 'y/n, darling, will you be my girlfriend?’
• you just filled with so much joy
• cos SIRIUS BLACK just committed to you
• 'yesyesyesyesyes!!’
• he’d pick you up and kiss you
• everyone would be cheering
• 'FINALLY!!’ james would yell
• okay but day to day sirius tho
• lotsa kisses
• lotsa pet names
• 'baby stop i have to go to class’
• 'y/n, honey, that’s never stopped you before,’
• 'sirius!’
• hand holding
• arm always slung over your shoulder
• 'thats y/n and sirius, power couple of hogwarts’
• sirius introducing you to everyone
• 'this is my badass girlfriend, y/n.’
• 'honey, i know th-’
• 'dont touch her, shes a masterpiece.’
• 'love you.’
• 'say it for real.’
• 'i, y/n y/l/n, will eternally and forevermore be totally, wholeheartedly, in love with sirius orion black.’
•'thankyou. I love you too.’
• sleepovers with the marauders!!
• sharing his bed
• joking with james about how needy sirius is
• while sirius is holding you tight
• and whispering shit like, 'babyyyy, give me attention.’
• all the boys groaning when you start making out
• and it would’ve gone a bit further if they werent in the room ;)
• 'alright you two!! break it up!’
• 'stop eating each others faces.’
• remus saying shit like, 'y/n, you shouldve heard sirius last night, talking in his sleep,’
• james would imitate, 'y/n, no sweetie, thats my transfiguration notes…’
• peter would continue, 'oh honey, honey, honey, hold my hand…’
• everyone in fits of laughter except sirius
• sirius pouting
• more kissing
• more groaning
• omg quidditch tho
• him cheering you on so badly man
• like literal sore throats afterwards
• 'baby you did so good-’
• 'sirius, your usual voice is hot as it is, without it being husky.’
• 'find it hot, do yah?’
• 'no sirius, im feeling you up just for the fucking sake of it’
• 'oh love you’re such a tease.’
• 'sirius orion black, you are sick, and need to go to the infirmary-’
• 'only if you come with me.’
• madam pomfrey letting you stay the night with him because she loves you
• 'c'mere baby,’
• 'sirius, you’re sick.’
• 'sick of NO LOVING.’
• *uncontrollable laughter*
• okay still so needy tho
• 'princess…’
• 'sirius, no, I’m studying.’
• 'baby.’
• 'no.’
• 'honey.’
• 'no.’
• 'my one and only, my sweetest peach, the light of my life, the sun-’
• 'oh alright.’ *kisses*
• just general love man.

anonymous asked:

rfa+ Saeran going to pride for the first time with with MC?

A/N: HAPPY PRIDE MONTH MY GUYS! THOUGH IT’S ALMOST OVER? (For where I live anyway, pride month is June! I heard some places celebrate in May??) I STILL WANTED TO TRY AND GET THIS OUT BEFORE THE END OF THE MONTH AAA ~Admin 404


               -You didn’t even tell him what this parade was for

               -All you said was “Do you want to go to a parade with me”

               -And he was THERE

               -Parade? FUCK YEAH! Loves him some parades

               -Fried food, bright colours, fun booths, cute floats? Yes yes yes!

               -You decided to just wait until you brought him to tell him what the parade was actually for

               -Though when the two of you got there, and he noticed literally everything was rainbow, he kind of pieced two and two together…


               -Was actually really honoured that you wanted to go to something like this with him?? Like you’re loud and proud about your relationship and that makes him giggle

               -Seeing all of the insane outfits was definitely fun for him!


               -“MC… we… we don’t have to be naked or anything for this.. right?” No baby it’s okay


               -I know I said as red as could be, but that’s because you didn’t think he could get any redder. But oh, were you mistaken

               -He turned almost glowing red when he watched you just shoving the condoms in your pockets

               -“I’m not gonna just waste these, Yoosung, that’s rude” OH MY GOD MC DON’T TALK LIKE THAT OUT LOUD

               -Was disappointed that he didn’t get to dress up or anything like that so you found a group of nice people with some body paint and asked if they could do something for him!

               -Cutie walked around with a completely rainbow painted face (yours matching) and could not stop taking pictures

               -10/10 sent any and all photos to the group chat, always talking about how much he loved you and this parade!

*ZEN: Male!MC

               -“MC! It’s the pride parade!”

               -Oh no

               -You’d love to go with him, of course!

               -Your relationship is…. well it’s absolutely perfect to the two of you but there are still those who question it

               -His fans are practically split in half between completely idolizing your relationship, and the other half just wanted Zen for themselves

               -So you were pretty afraid to attend pride like that, so out in the open, so…exposed

               -But he was a-okay with it

               -He didn’t care what others have to say about the two of you???

               -Once the two of you actually got there though, it was a m a z i n g

               -People would recognize Zen left and right and they would be so excited that he even showed up!

               -But when they saw the two of you holding hands, they practically exploded (in a good way)

               -THEY WERE SO ECSTATIC!

               -Their favourite actor is part of the LBGT+ community and they are HYPED

               -People are coming up frequently to congratulate the two of you on your beautiful relationship

               -He even sang a few love songs up on a few stages, loving as the crowds went wild!

               -The one thing he couldn’t stand though, was all the hateful protesting

               -He tried to ignore it at first but as the day went on he couldn’t stop himself from walking over and yell back at them

               -To prove a point, he pulled you into a deep kiss- eliciting hundreds if not thousands of whistles and cheers from the crowd at the parade

               -You had to physically hold him back from fighting one protester though

*JAEHEE: Female!MC

               -“Jaehee! The pride parade’s coming up! We should go!”

               -P A N I C

               -She loves you and most definitely isn’t afraid to tell you that, but…

               -She is afraid of others hating her for it? She really dislikes confrontation

               -But you assure her that it’s a completely safe space! It’s full of allies and others celebrating same sex love!

               -Agrees to go along, and even dresses up to match you

               -The two of you have adorable shirts with unicorns on it that says “Squad goals”!

               -Embarrassed because she doesn’t use slang like that but the two of you just looked so cute!

               -And honestly? Seeing all of the happy couples expressing their love, the loud and proud people just enjoying their time, thousands of colours and confetti everywhere; she’s in love

               -Like?? It’s a place?? In public??? Where she can kiss you all she wants??

               -She does every now and then but she’s still embarrassed the poor bby

               -L o v e s the booths!

               -Thinks it’s important to support those in the LGBT+ community who create works of art!

               -Honestly bought like 20 pounds in books solely because they look amazing and are by up and coming LBGT+ writers (not to mention they all promised part of the proceeds go to charities!)

               -She’s part of the RFA she feels it’s like an unspoken duty of hers to do anything related to charities


               -Lowkey wants to set up a booth next year for your coffee shop

               -“It’s a good business investment, MC” “You just want to come to pride again next year, you don’t have to lie” “A GOOD! BUSINESS! INVESTMENT!”


               - ah yes

               - jumin han does gay

               - im soRRY I COULDNT RESIST

               -He was kind of against going to this parade

               -Not because it was for pride or anything but because he was just iffy about all the people

               -Does he really want to go and be surrounded by thousands of people, all of them bumping against him??

               -Well one look into your puppy dog eyes and the answer was yes, yes he did

               -You had to convince him to leave (most) of the body guards at home

               -There were a few that followed a moderate amount of distance behind but you caught them lowkey fawning over the two of you when he would give you a quick kiss on the nose or squeeze your hand

               -Honestly a few other couples would stop the two of you and tell you how cute the two of you were??

               -It would get Jumin so flustered and you were SO THANKFUL because wow look at my cutie he’s adorable

               -If any protesters even thought about something rude to you the bodyguards were there in an instant

               -You dragged Jumin along with you as you looked at each and every booth, placing the beaded necklaces they gave out around his neck

               -The funny part is, he just let you?? Like okay MC

               -At one point the necklaces stacked so high that you couldn’t see anything lower than his eyes

               -He didn’t want to disappoint you by taking them off so he left them until you noticed and laughed your ass off

               -Definitely took pictures before you distributed most of the necklaces among the two of you and the body guards

               -“MC, do you think Elizabeth would enjoy this rainbow collar?” “Juju that’s not for cats” “….Would you enjoy this collar?” JUMIN NOT IN PUBLIC

               -He saw some… interesting outfits, to say the least

               -“Commoners are very… odd, aren’t they?” that’s rude

               -Saw someone walking their partner on a leash

               -The moment you saw him side-eye you, you jabbed him in the ribs with your elbow, eliciting a slight grunt from him

               -“Don’t even think about it pretty boy”

               -To get back at him for even thinking about walking you on a leash, you poured a ton of glitter over his head while he was looking at some merchandise

               -Actually chased you through the large crowd, picking you up and spinning you before kissing you gently once he caught you

               -People cheered because wow look y'all are so cute together


               -You wanted to go in support of your friends!

               -But more than anything, you wanted to go and support your boyfriend!

               -He was pretty against going at first, because he was afraid of what people would think about him

               -It’s not like he advertises that he’s pansexual, so what would his friends think? Would they change their opinions of him?

               -“Saeyoung, you just love whoever you love, it’s not as if gender truly matters, right? So why would our friends be against who you are as a person?”

               -That’s what got him thinking- you completely support him… so why wouldn’t his friends be supportive?

               -After all, they are supportive of all his gender-swapped costumes….

               -You reminded him that he didn’t have to come out if he didn’t want to. A lot of people who are simply just Allies attend as well, no one would know how he fit into the community unless he told them

               -He had seen pictures of a few parades before, and he noticed all the insane costumes people wear

               -So of course?? He had to go all out?? If he had to go, he might as well, right?

               -Completely decked out in rainbow body glitter, boxers with hearts all over them, and you even helped him put temporary hair dye to make it rainbow!

               -Honestly he was in love the moment the two of you showed up??

               -So many people dressed up insanely without a care in the world, bright colours flying everywhere, people being loud and proud

               -His jaw honestly dropped at the sight of it all

               - Every time he saw a dog wearing a rainbow bandana he’s smacking your arm- you have bruises by the end of the day

               -He’s yelling, singing, laughing, and you haven’t seen him have this much fun in a while and you were absolutely loving watching him enjoy himself

               -“MC! Look! Look at how proud everyone is to just be themselves, isn’t it amazing?” he held your hands and looked down at them, “I wish I had the confidence to be like them. I don’t even know where to start!”

               -“Just do whatever makes you comfortable and go at your own pace! Hey, you’re in a parade full of strangers you probably won’t see again, why don’t you come out to someone? No one here is going to judge you!’

               -So he did! Actually, he did quite a few times! And he felt a m a z i n g

               -So good in fact, that he told you he was ready to tell his friends!

               -He spent the rest of his day at pride asking people how about their experiences with coming out, getting tips about the best way to do it, and getting nonstop support from tons of people! He felt so at home, the next week or so he was clinging to you, never knowing how to fully thank you

*V: Female!MC

               -THIS BOY LOVES LOVE

               -Any and all love is beautiful for him

               -So he’s super duper excited when you suggest going to pride!

               -SUPER ALLIES, MC AND JIHYUN!

               -Honestly, all of the happy people, bright colours, glitter, and especially all of the couples obviously in love make him S O E C S T A T I C

               -He brings a backpack full of brand new SD cards for his camera, and he 10/10 believes he’s gonna fill them all

               -He asks people in the most outgoing outfits if he can take their photo, and he giggles at all of the poses they do

               -Up close and personal to all of the floats to get pictures of every single detail

               -When he sees couples getting cozy, he asks to take photos to celebrate their love!

               - v that can get a lil creepy

               -Always offers to take a photo on their phone for them as well so he seems less crazy

               -He’s pretty sassy when he wants to be, if you didn’t already know

               -So when he sees protesters with such hateful signs, he takes it upon himself to fight back

               -He finds someone with extra signs and holds them up proudly!

               -When people shout out hateful things, he gently asks them why they think that

               -Always talking to them soft and gentle, which confuses the hell out of all of them because?? They’re trying to be hateful?? But this soft giant is talking to them so nicely???


               -It’s such a large difference in demeanor and even you’re thrown off guard

*SAERAN: Female!MC

               -He’s actually the one who asked you to go to pride with him??

               -In private, he told you that he might… have wanted to attend… to show support for his brother?

               -He’s really bad at showing he cares but he’s trying to do it bits at a time

               -But when Saeyoung brings it up he acts like he’s against it

               -“Why the fuck would I want to go to that, there’s going to be so many people there, I don’t want that”

               - but goes anyway

               -He didn’t want to really want to dress up, but you convinced him to at least let you paint a small rainbow flag on his cheek (though it did take several days to do the convincing)

               -He was really grumpy at first, being dragged to and fro either by you or his brother

               -Having to squeeze through half naked, loud, or already morning-drunk people

               -Started to really regret attending until he saw how much fun his brother was having?

               -He had never seen Saeyoung this relaxed in his life and he silently decided he could put up with all of it for him, just this once

               -The two of you enjoyed visiting all of the booths though

               -At every booth, you get a  couple of bead necklaces

               -Saeran put them all on. All of them. All of his, all of yours, all of Saeyoungs.

               -Completely covered in bead necklaces, and he l o v e s i t

               -If you ask for some to wear you just get this look from him- not a glare, but a kind of look that screams “don’t even think about it”

               -He also demanded ice cream as much as possible

               -You tried so hard to cut him off but he just didn’t. stop.

               -Saeran pls there are 47 ice cream wrappers in my pocket p l e a s e


Wetsuit (Ethan)


The crisp air of the night whipped through your hair as you rested your head on the door of Ethan’s BMW. Beach type music blared from the speakers as Ethan and Grayson joked in the front seat. Ethan would occasionally glance in the rear view mirror to catch a quick glimpse of you, sending you a wink when you caught his gaze.

The twins had found themselves bored of sitting in their conference room, skateboarding and video games so Grayson suggested the three of you give night surfing a go.  The idea scared you, you had just learned to surf a month ago and you were still a beginner to say the least. The waves were a bit harsher at night and your number one fear was drowning, but Ethan assured you he wouldn’t let anything happen to his number one girl.

He pulled up to a parking space, cutting the engine off and smiling widely. “We’re here ladies and gents.” Hopping out of the car, Grayson grabbed the boards from their place on top of the car where Ethan took twenty minutes to make sure they were strapped down correctly. You already had your wetsuit up to your waist so you just pulled it up your arms and had Ethan zip it up for you, but first he had to kiss the nape of your neck to send shivers down your spine.

Following the twins down to the beach, there were a few people out lurking for seashells which you found cute. Grayson was the first one down on his board and paddling out, you gulped and got down next, Ethan right next to you. “I’m right here with you baby. You’ll be fine.” 

With a nod you followed him out to meet Grayson, you guys weren’t too far out but far enough out to catch the waves. You decided to go first, paddling until you knew it was time to stand, getting up and catching your balance before riding it out. You could hear the twins cheering behind you as you jumped off and into the water, shaking some hair out of your eyes.

“Watch out!”

Grayson was coming next and you quickly hopped up onto your board and paddled off the side of him, watching and laughing as he wiped out. Ethan caught the end of your board and pulled you up next to him and you were able to make out his face in the dark. He was smiling wide which made your heart flutter like crazy. 

“Do you know how fucking beautiful you are?”

“A certain someone tells me everyday.”

“Well that certain someone is a good boyfriend then I guess.”

“The best.”

You both shared a giggle before he leaned in, catching your lips in a heated kiss. You placed one hand on his thigh to keep your balance as his tongue slid it’s way in, your lips smacking together in a way that had your thighs threatening to clench together. “I’m going to fuck you so hard when we get back home.” He mumbled between kisses, pulling back and squeezing your arm.

He paddled off to catch the next wave, leaving you breathless and longing for him again. No matter what Ethan managed to do he always left you eager and yearning for him. After riding a couple more waves and having fun with the boys, you decided that was enough for tonight as you started to feel that all too familiar pain in your arms. You made your way to the shore and Ethan was hot on your trail, letting his brother know he was a bit tired too.

Grayson decided to stay back and continue on for a while before he decided play time was over. Ethan followed you back to the car, placing your boards up against his car. “Babe can you help me out of my suit?” A smirk spread across his face as he nodded, coming over and spinning you around. He unzipped it painfully slow, dragging the top down your shoulders and taking time to kiss both of your shoulders in the process.

Your breath started to become ragged and he took notice, chuckling hotly behind you. He got both of your arms out, spinning you back around and his eyes zeroed in on the way your breasts were threatening to spill out of the bathing suit top choice you opted for tonight. His fingers skimmed over the purple bruise marks that he left just a few nights prior. He loved to mark your body, he wanted people to know you belonged to him and only him. You were his.

He shimmied the suit down to your waist, his body awfully close to yours as his breath fanned out against your neck. You let out a sigh as his lips found your pulse point, sucking softly and squeezing your hips in the same sense. “Ethan.” You whimpered out almost pathetically, your arms squeezing his through his suit. “Shh baby, just let me.” He sunk to his knees, almost yanking your suit down your legs and getting you to step out of it. 

He absentmindedly tossed your suit to the ground, standing and capturing your lips in a quick kiss. It was so naughty that you two were doing this in an open parking lot but then again it was almost one in the morning and everyone was sleeping at this hour. His lips moved down your jaw and to your neck, his hand slipping under your bottoms and you let out a moan as his fingers rubbed over you, your wetness coating his fingers.

“God damn, you’re soaking for me aren’t you?”

Ethan pulled out his hand and licked his fingers, looking around as if he was up to something. He fumbled for the door handle behind you and got the door open, kissing you quickly again. “Spread the towel out and lie down.” Without questioning him you did as he said, spreading out the towel and lying down, Ethan pulling you to where your ass was almost hanging off the seat. He got onto his knees, smirking and looking up your body.

“I’m going to eat your pussy right here, right now.”

You were at a loss for words as he untied the strings on your bikini, pulling the fabric away from your body and then reaching behind him. He somehow got his wetsuit unzipped and he pulled it off his arms down to his waist. Gasping out, he roughly grabbed your legs, hooking them with his arms and spreading your legs expertly. Yours and Ethan’s sex life was amazing, you couldn’t lie about it, but this was new and oddly enough you were fucking loving it.

He kept eye contact with you as he stuck out his tongue, flattening it against your pussy. You moaned out and bit your lip, your hands reaching for the door handle above your head, holding it and baring down on it until you were sure your knuckles had turned white. His tongue ran up and down your slick folds and he moaned when he did so, which sent vibrations through your body. “Mmm…Ethan.” Your breathing came out in short pants and your heartbeat was so loud you could hear it in your ears.

Ethan always took his time when eating you out, he could go on for hours until you beg and plead for him to stop or until you’re practically shaking from the amount of orgasms he’s given you with just his mouth alone. “God baby, you taste fucking heavenly.” He said, groaning and next his mouth latches over your entire slit, his lips closing as he begins to suck. Your back arches and you let out a few whimpers of his name, his fingers digging into the skin of your thighs.

His tongue wriggles it’s way between your lips, licking and flicking the sensitive skin hidden between. He let’s out a moan and it sends vibrations up your body, your hips jerking up involuntarily. Ethan’s grip on your thighs tightens and he pins your legs down, the slight stretch of your muscles not uncomfortable in the slightest. The sensation of his tongue against your clit, your entrance and everywhere else, it was always so damn good. Didn’t matter if he was kitten licking or eating you like his last meal, it always felt amazing with him.

His mouth wraps around your clit, sucking and pulling on the bud so hard that your spin curves sharply off the seat of his car and you couldn’t help the loud moans that slipped past your lips. Being quiet was the furthest thing from your mind right now. You could feel his stubble rubbing against you and that only edged your orgasm on more. His tongue kitten licks down to your entrance where your arousal is so much that it’s leaking down your thighs and onto the towel underneath you.

His tongue slipped into your entrance and he started to tongue fuck you, collecting your wetness and moisture all over his face. “Ethan! Fuck baby, don’t stop. I’m so close.” He licked back up and down your slit a few more times before standing and letting his body cover your own, his fingers finding your clit as he began rubbing the throbbing nub hard and fast. The wet sounds made him moan as his lips found yours, your kisses frantic and desperate as you tasted yourself on his tongue.

“You gonna come for me baby?”

“Y-Yes! Please can I?”

“Go ahead beautiful. I got you.”

You adverted your gaze down to the way his fingers were working your nub and he rested his forehead on yours, watching you watch him. Your breath got caught in your throat as your orgasm crashed over you, seeing white behind your eyes. “Ethan! Oh fuck!” Your body trembled and shook as your legs clamped around him, his finger still moving as he let you ride out your orgasm. Your moans and whimpers echoed into the night as you came down from your high, Ethan smirking cockily as he kissed your forehead.

“God you’re amazing. Now you make me want to fuck you in public more often.”

The both of you giggled and kissed for a little bit until he climbed off of you and helped you back into your bottoms. By the time you had your bottoms tied back up and Ethan got out of his own suit, Grayson came jogging back up to the car, shaking hair out of his face. “I think this was the best idea I’ve ever came up with.” He bragged, placing his board down and laughing. Ethan looked over at you and winked, going over to aid his brother in undressing.

“Indeed it was.”

Not A Joke

Summary: Dan and Phil’s friends have dared Phil to get Dan off right this second, despite the fact that they despise each other. 

Includes: voyeurism, enemies to lovers, and a sudden need for church

Word Count: 1.7k

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little things | school series 7

characters: you x guanlin

summary: a collection of moments with a shy, but thoughtful guanlin

quote: “actions speak louder than words”

school series: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10  | 11 

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On Intellectuals

Many watching my showclaim they are intellectuals.

Is it true? Well.

Let me tell you a little something.

Do you know who came up with the phrase, “Wubba lubba dub dub”? I’ll tell you.

I’d just come home from a long night in the office. It had been a disaster. Everything was falling apart. No one could agree on a good catchphrase for Rick. Dan and I were fighting. The show’s cancellation was even brought up as a possibility. Tears were streaming down my face as I stepped onto the train to ride back home.

I sat down on a seat and couldn’t contain a few miserable sobs. A man sitting next to me shifted in his seat.

“Young man, I know that look all too well,” he explained. I looked up at him from aside, puzzled. “What?” I asked.

“You know… Back at my home; we had a phrase we would say. It was Wubba Lubba Dub Dub, and it meant you were in great pain. I can feel that you are in great pain as well, my child.”

The bus went silent.

I stood up. “That’s it!” I exclaimed. “I know what I have to do… Thank you, sir…”

The silence was broken after a moment by a small girl standing up and clapping. Slowly, one by one, the rest of the passengers also began to put down their things and clap. Some even whistled. I called my lover Dan and explained to him as we all cheered and celebrated.

Before I got off at my stop, I stopped once more.

“Thank you, sir. I’ll never forget your wisdom.”

He pulled down his newspaper ever so slightly and winked at me with those two, knowing eyes.

It was then that I saw his face for the first time.

That man?

Was Albert Einstein.

Gajeel and Juvia

One of my favorite head canons is that Gajeel and Juvia became best buddies when they joined fairytail, just think of all of the possibilities!

•The two of them sticking together at Fairytail because they are both need and were both from Phantom Lord

• Gajeel goes over to Juvia’s one a week for drinks and they just talk and catch up on everything that is going on in their life’s

•Inside jokes that literally nobody in the guild understands and it drives everyone crazy

•Secret handshake (just saying)

•Gajeel being like an older brother to Juvia because he know how much she was picked on as a child

•Gajeel beating people up for making fun of Juvia

•Juvia going to every one of Gajeel’s gigs and cheering loudly in support even though most people are booing

•Juvia standing up for Gajeel when people still call him evil

• Gajeel threatening to knock Gray’s teeth in if he ever hurts Juvia or comforting her because Gray is an idiot for not realizing what an amazing girl you are Juv

•Juvia being the first person Gajeel confides in when he realizes he likes Levy

•Juvia already knowing all along

• Double dates with Gajevy and Gruvia

•Giving each other relationship advice

• Sleepover gossiping and telling juicy secrets about their love life because that’s what besties do

•Them being in each others weddings

• Them being Godparents to each others kids

Just Gajeel and Juvia being the best Brotp ever

Karaoke Night

The losers club x GenderNeutral!Reader

Word count: 1171

Requested: yeppity, by a precious anon

“Okay so… I really want some modern!Derry and modern! Losers club fics. But i don’t have a scenario. So im hoping you can work with this? If not that’s fine❤”

Summary: I guess i just decided to make a fic about the losers and stuff hanging out at the readers house and it turns into a karaoke night and yeah! Just a bunch of pals hanging out and not worrying about no damn clown

Side note: i haven’t chosen any recent songs, but i hope you guys like these ones. they’re classics and as i have said many times before, i apologise for my shit writing.

Originally posted by rich-ditch14

Thank FUCK it’s Friday. No school for two whole days. 

You all were walking on your way to the bus stop when you asked what they were all doing on the weekend. 

“Nothing. Why?” they all asked. 

“You guys can spend the night at mine if you want” you told them.

“That sounds like a good idea” Bev answered. The rest nodded in agreement. 

“Okay, great. You guys just go to your houses and get your shit, then come to mine?” you suggested.

“Yeah, sounds good.” Eddie answered. 

“Great”. You all parted your ways.

Time has passed and now you were just waiting for your friends to arrive, on your way home you bought some snacks, the living room is set up which is where you all will be sleeping, and you have some money for pizza which will be dinner. Sleepovers were always great with the losers.

You heard the doorbell ring and quickly ran to answer the door. You opened the door to all your friends standing on your porch.

“Come in!”

“No. I said she’s pretty. That doesn’t mean I like her” Bev defended. 

“Oh sureeeeee” Richie said pinching her cheeks.

You all were just chatting about anything and everything. School, your crushes, etc. Just gossiping about everything. 

“Yeah, yeah. Whatever” she waved off. 

“You know what we’re missing? Music” Mike announced. 

“Oh yes. My speaker is over there. Someone connect their phone” you said.

“I’ll do it” Eddie volunteered. “I’m gonna play music from my spotify if thats okay”.

“Just make sure it’s not shitty music” Stan said. 

‘Escape’ by Rupert Holmes started playing .

“YES” Stan shrieked. “Yes” he said more softly, everyone laughed at his sudden reaction. 

You all were singing the first verse together softly. Then Mike got up and grabbed the remote and stood on the couch in time for the chorus. Then he sang his heart out. 


Then Bev got up next to him and starting singing with him. 



Then Stan got up and threw his arm around your shoulder. “I’M THE LOVE THAT YOU’VE LOOKED FOR, WRITE TO ME AND-”

All together now, “ESCAPEEEEE”. After the four of you finished singing- no, shouting the whole song you got a round of applause. 

“Beautiful, beautiful! Oh, I loved it” Eddie clapped while wiping a fake tear.

“It’s a yes from me! What about you, Eds?” Richie asked.

“Of COURSE!. That’s two yes’! And Bill?” 

“Y-yes from me too. And last but n-not least…..Ben? Do we have f-four yes’?”

Ben was looking at the four of you while stroking his imaginary beard with his thinking face on. Eddie was slapping his thighs to create a drum roll. Then stop.

“It’s a yes from me!” he exclaimed throwing his hands in the air.

You, Stan, Mike and Bev cheered and hugged each other. 

“Oh my gosh, thank you so much. I’d like to thank my sheep, my dog, my cat-” Mike announced gaining laughter from everyone. Then “Hey Ya” by Outcasts starting playing and Eddie immediately shot up and was the first one to sing.


Everyone got up and were dancing and singing their heart outs to each other. 

“HEYYYYYYYY YAAAAAAAAA! HEYYYYYY YAAAAAAAAA” you all sang together. You, Mike and Eddie arms around each other singing the song loudly and off key. Richie and Bill dancing and singing right in each other faces. Ben, Bev and Stan jumping up and down on the sofa singing so loudly you thought your ear drums were going to burst.

After the song finally ended, you ordered pizza. “Hey guys, while the pizza is on it’s way, one more song?” you asked.

“Sure thing” Eddie replied. “Stand By Me”, the Ben E King version started to play.

Collective Aw’s starting going around the room. This song brings some good ol’ feels to your group. Mainly because it reminds you of one of your favorite films, which reminds you of your friends.

“When the night has come, and the way is dark,  And that moon is the only light you see. No I won’t be afraid, no I-I-I won’t be afraid. Just as long as the people come and stand by me.”

 You all sat on the couch together, arms around each other swaying side to side singing along with big smiles on your faces. You wanted this moment to last forever. 

Then you heard the door bell ring. “PIZZA” Richie screamed. He grabbed the money off the coffee table and bolted towards the door while Eddie paused the song. 

You all sat on the floor on your blankets and pillows eating your dinner and talking about life. Suddenly when everyone was full, you all just laid down in their sleeping positions. On the floor in the living room with all your heads in the middle. Next to you was Eddie, then Richie, then Bev, then Mike, Ben, Bill and Stan creating a little circle with your heads. You all were talking about anything and everything. It got really late and you didn’t realise that you all were talking for so long, and you all started to get a little tired and it got a little quiet. 

“Hey Eds” Richie whispered. 

“Yeah” he answered. 

“Play the song. We didn’t finish it”.

“Okay” he answered softly. He picked up his phone and turned the volume down first, remembering that the music was blasting last time. Then he hit play, and “Stand By Me” was softly playing out of the speaker. 

First there was little humming. Soon after you all started singing softly together.

“Oh darlin’, darlin’, stand by me”. Your hands held Eddie and Stans, then they held hands with other person next time them. Soon everyone was holding hands and singing quietly. Then the song ended. 

“I love you guys” you sighed. 

“Yeah. I love you guys” Ben agreed.

“Me too” Eddie said. 

“Me t-three”.

“Yeah same. I’m glad you guys are my friends”  Ben spoke. 

Bev hummed in agreement. “I love you guys too”,

“Same. Maybe Richie too” Stan sighed. 

“I knew it Stan. I always knew you loved me, baby cakes” Richie said. 

“Oh, shut up”.

Richie chuckled. “Oh, and I love you all too”.

“Yeah. So do I” Mike yawned. 

It was just one of those moments that you share with your close friends. Really showing your love towards each other. It’s moments like these that you remind yourself that you’re so lucky to have such amazing friends that are always there for you. You loved these losers with your whole heart and would do anything for them.


Originally posted by sevixxteen


Warnings: Mentions of blood and violence.

The small gym is packed to the rafters. Large men with shifty eyes and one hand firmly tucked inside their pockets, women with anxious eyes and one hand placed firmly over their hearts, meek men with bruised skin and one hand clutching a betting slip because their lives depend on it; they’re all together, they’re all waiting. And you’re sitting there among them, one hand gripping the silver chain around your neck and the other clutching the edge of your seat.

The copper tang of blood fills the air and mixes with the musk of men from fights past. You’re almost certain there’s a noxious cloud floating above the crowd from the cigarettes and the bottles scattered around the room. It’s a cesspool, filthy and disgusting, but you don’t dare move a muscle.

Members of the crowd are watching the entrances, waiting for the prize fighters to enter. The main event is all that’s left, all of the other men have bloodied their fists and earned their week’s salary. But your eyes are glued to the small blue stool in one corner of the ring.

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Hope - Closing Night 9/17/17
Andy Karl, Groundhog Day Ensemble

Just posting my favorite clips from yesterday. Hope was definitely a favorite for me, as well as the audience, which you will hear. 

You can clearly tell that Andy was trying not to cry throughout most of the song. Through the sobs and the cheers, listen very carefully to the very end. Andy usually goes up two steps, and sometimes a third all in one insane belt, but this time, he did the first two notes and held them, then took a breath and basically screamed the final step/note. Cue lots of tears and screaming and the second standing O of the night. 

*Posting four clips first, message me for the full audio starting at 5:00 PM EST today. Recorded from front row; the perfect audio. Would prefer to trade, but willing to just share if you don’t have anything.

Shingeki no Kyojin chapter 98 review (+ theories)

This chapter marks the ending of volume 24 and finally ends up with the moment that was hyped at the beginning of the book, in chapter 95:

The highlight of the Liberio festival, the stage - Ch. 98

And what a festival it was! It’s probably the only chapter of the volume where Reiner spends a good time in company of the kids, where every event happened according to the plan… till the cliffhanger of the volume came to ruin the good mood.

Indeed, it’s one of the rarest cases where it’s hard to predict what’s going to happen next, because our now-protagonist was left in the dark since Eren surfaced in Liberio, triggering a bunch of unexpected events by his mere presence… just like Grisha did when he came inside Paradis. Because hey, the idea of hope and prosperity for Mainland Eldians wouldn’t be funny to envision if literally everything went as planned! 

Looks like Eren isn’t in position to attempt anything funny. He’s got what he wanted in Liberio and can return to Paradis. At best, we’ll see another timeskip of reorganization before sailing on Paradis, at worst, someone interferes against Eren or Eren does something stupid and the mood is already ruined before the operation even starts.

T’was a nice chapter with content definitely worth talking about.

  1. The cadet batch
  2. The future of Marley
  3. The Yeager’s family reunion
  4. Willy Tybur
  5. The basement meeting
  6. Key points

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Imagine Kraglin being in love with you and always being curious about your sketches

(WOOOOO KRAGLIN ONE SHOT FLUFF!!! I was just so inspired by that one hc that was sent in I had to write this out!! :3 Hope it is to all your liking and you can enjoy it!!! BECAUSE I DO XD IT’S SO CUTE!! Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owner.)

For as long as he could remember, Kraglin had always had his eyes on you. You were so kind and gentle to everyone on board it was hard for him to not weak at the knee just thinking about you.

He liked that you were easy to talk to and even more to look at. He just couldn’t stop thinking to himself how adorable you were as you would always run around the ship with your book and pen in hand, ready to count the inventory and bump into everyone to make sure no one was forgotten on each of your stop.

It always made him laugh and smile to see you and even warm in his heart to listen to you. However, there was one thing that bugged him when it came to you. It was your eyes.

Despite how pretty they were to him, they were always down in your book and not the same book as you’d use for work. They were always different somehow, and at that point you were killing him by making him too curious. Looking over at you, he just felt the need to know as to what could be so important to you that you’d rather pass your time on that rather than look his way.

From the different color pens you would use he had figured out that you were actually drawing. Although, he thought it was even cuter of you to do such thing in your spare time, he had just gotten even more frustrated over time.

Looking at you each day, he could tell you were scribbling something. Something rather serious from your tongue sticking out but each time he’d try to catch a glance at what you were doing, you’d always move away purposely.

Your action upset him, thinking to himself that you didn’t even trusted him to look at what you were up to and that thought always made him a little moodier than usual.


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Flashing Lights (part 2) - Benedict x reader

A/N: I’m sorry this took a while, but I had two of my wisdom teeth extracted like two days ago, so you can imagine the mess that I am right now…
I wasn’t planning on writing this second part, but a friend asked for some intense riding smut, so here I am. lol.
To @thestrawberryblondehobbitbatch who sent this lovely request my way, I hope you don’t mind but I’m planning on writing that as a part three, so sit tight because it’s coming!
Also, if any of you want to be tagged in the next part, do send me an ask and I’d be glad to add you!

Word count: 2481
Warnings: smut

[Part 1] - [Part 3]

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