the way he said i can't i laughed for 10 minutes

Can't Sleep (Grayson x Reader)

Summary: Grayson and reader are best friends who have feelings for each other blahblahblah

Note: This is my first imagine ever, and I only wrote it because the concept has been nagging at my brain for like 3 days so please bear with me. I’m sorry the ending sucks, I couldn’t think of anything better. This is precisely why I don’t write. Anyway, hope you enjoy somewhat lmao. PS - sorry for any spelling/grammar errors, it’s 1AM

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You laid in the hotel bed staring at the ceiling, listening to the sound of Grayson’s loud snoring. You glanced at the digital clock sitting on the bedside table. 3:47AM. You had been in bed since 10:30PM, and you had yet to fall asleep. Ethan and Grayson had gotten to the hotel room around midnight, and they both immediately passed out, exhausted from their show. You were just as exhausted as them, but your thoughts wouldn’t let you sleep. All you could think about was how out of control your feelings for Grayson had gotten.

You had met Grayson at a Starbucks in New Jersey about a year ago. You were standing in front of him and Ethan in a line that trailed out of the coffee shop and into the street. You waited for what felt like hours for your caramel frappuccino. Turns out, Grayson had ordered the same thing, so your drinks came out at around the same time. As you both went to grab your drinks, Grayson pulled out his phone and held the camera out in front of the two of you. You had no idea what was going on until he said, “Selfieeee,” and snapped a picture. You laughed, still confused as to what had just transpired. He clarified that his brother had dared him to do it, and he thanked you for being a good sport about it. You two clicked, and you had been best friends ever since.

However, somewhere along the way, your feelings for Grayson had changed. You almost didn’t notice it. In fact, it was Ethan who pointed it out to you. It was 1:30AM on a summer night. You were in the living room of the twins’ apartment, cleaning up the popcorn that you and Grayson had pelted at each other about 10 minutes before. Grayson had gone to take a shower to get all of the butter and salt off of his body. You were smiling to yourself while cleaning. Ethan, who was straightening up the couch cushions, noticed. “God, when are you guys just going to tell each other?” he muttered. You crinkled your eyebrows in confusion. “Tell each other what,” you asked. Ethan gave you the side eye and began explaining. “You guys totally have a thing for each other, Y/N. Don’t try to deny it because anyone with eyes can see it. You both light up when you’re around each other. It’s obvious there is something there,” he finished, exasperated. You had never thought about it. You had always thought that Grayson was just your best friend. Nothing more, nothing less. You didn’t realize until that moment that your feelings towards Grayson really had changed. Was Ethan right about him feeling the same?

You were startled out of your daze when Grayson let out an extra loud snore. You laid in bed for a few more minutes until, finally, you sat up and decided to go take a walk on the beach. You swapped out your long pajama pants for a pair of Nike shorts. As you were about to leave, you heard a whisper. “Where are you going, Y/N,” Grayson asked, his voice hoarse from the deep sleep he had previously been in. “I think I’m going to go take a walk on the beach,” you whispered, “I didn’t mean to wake you.” Grayson quickly jumped up and slipped on a shirt. “I’m coming with you,” he said. You didn’t object.

You both headed out the door and made your way down the long hallway leading to the elevator. When it finally opened, you hopped in and pressed the button that would take you to the lobby. Grayson had been silent the whole time, and you didn’t intend on breaking it, as it was a peaceful silence. The elevator opened, and the two of you made your way through the lobby and out the door leading to the beach. As you approached the cool sand, you removed your flip flops. You and Grayson began walking down the beach, your arms swinging. Occasionally, his hand would brush against yours, and you would contemplate grabbing it. Ultimately, you decided against it, remembering that the two of you were just friends.

You were dragged out of your thoughts of unreciprocated feelings by the devil himself. He was pulling on your arm, urging you to get in the water with him. “Absolutely not,” you said sternly, “I don’t fuck with the ocean.” It was true, you were afraid of the ocean. You didn’t even want to imagine what kind of scary creatures there were lurking around underwater, especially at night. “Come on, Y/N,” Grayson insisted, “when are you ever going to look back and remember the time you DIDN’T come night swimming with me?” You sighed deeply and let out a quiet, “Never.” “What was that,” Grayson joked. “Never,” you admitted grumpily. “Well then, let’s go,” Grayson said, tugging on your arm once more. “Wait, I don’t have a swim suit, Gray,” you said, hoping this would get you out of your predicament. “You’re not getting out of this that easily, Y/N. Just go in your bra and underwear. Come on, it’ll be fun.” With that, he stripped down to his boxers and took off into the water. You were about to give in and start stripping when you realized you weren’t wearing a bra. After a five minute battle with your conscience, you finally decided to just go for it. You removed your shirt and shorts, hoping Grayson wouldn’t look until you were completely submerged in the ocean water. Luckily, he didn’t.

You waded out to where Grayson was standing, the water reaching just under his chest. For you, this meant the water was right under your chin. He turned around when he heard you behind him. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it,” he asked, looking back at the sky. You realized you were so distracted by your insecurity that you barely noticed the full moon glistening over the ocean water. You gaped at the sight. “It’s stunning,” you muttered in awe. Grayson was smiling. In fact, he was smiling so big that you just had to ask, “What are you smiling about, Gray?” He breathed a happy sigh, “I’m just really content with my life right now, ya know?” “What do you mean,” you asked, genuinely curious. “I’m traveling the world with my twin brother and my favorite girl and meeting so many fans while doing it. What more could I ask for,” he questioned, gazing at the moon. “Not much, I guess,” you said jokingly. He chuckled. As you stared at Grayson, who was still admiring the full moon with a ghost of a smile on his face, you realized just how much you truly loved him.

Before you could say anything, Grayson spoke. “I never want this to end,” he whispered. You were confused as to what he meant. “Do you mean tour,” you asked. “No,” he said, turning to look at you, “I mean this. Right here, right now. I have a beautiful view and a beautiful girl in front of me. I never want this to end.” You smiled up at him, hoping the dark sky would hide the blush creeping onto your cheeks. You reached up and latched your arms around his neck. You could tell he was surprised to feel your naked chest against him, but he didn’t mind. You laid your head on his chest as he tangled his hands in your wet hair. You gently rocked back and forth, making ripples in the water. After awhile, you felt his heartbeat pick up, and he started to speak.

“Hey, Y/N,” he whispered, his heart beating faster by the minute. “Yeah, Gray,” you asked quietly. “I love you,” he uttered, looking at you, “I mean I really love you. I think about you every second of everyday. I can’t seem to shift my thoughts to anything other than your beautiful smile, or your contagious laugh, or your Y/E/C eyes that I could just get lost in. You have me smiling every second that I’m with you, and I’ve never had that with anyone else. I know we’re supposed to be best friends, but God, I love you, Y/N.” You smiled up at him and whispered, “I love you, too, Grayson.”

Okay, so obviously I saw Dear Evan Hansen and now I’m going to tell you all about it, because several people have asked.

So the show started at 7, but we went down the the theatre at about 5:30. We waited around until the security came and started forming the line. They opened the doors and sent us inside, so we could stand in line again. It was a little weird, but we were first in line so it was okay. Eventually a guy opened the door and let us in, and my sister and I just sprinted up the stairs. We got to our seats and sat down, and we were the first people in there and it was pretty weird to see the theatre completly empty.

We went to buy merch, but the lady at the merch cart couldn’t get the lock undone. She was pretty young and really sweet. My sister actually opened the lock for her xD. It was pretty funny. We saved the merch stand. Then obviously we waited for a while for the show to start and I was just shaking the whole time. Eventually the “silent your cellphones” thing went off and my sister grabbed my hand and we saw Ben come out and obviously then the show started and I was shaking and my sister and I were crushing each other’s hands the entire time and I was just completely enthralled with this show. I made some notes during intermission about the first act:

So at the beginning when Connor gets up and leaves the table, he doesn’t have a backpack like he did in the boot. Maybe the chair falling was a problem. Also, why don’t I have a professional recording of Mike Faist saying “FUCK YOU”

Connor’s face when Cynthia says he’s not high XD. Oh Michael.

“Am I not laughing hard enough for you?” Was like almost seductive? 😄 And then Jared looked legitimately terrified and almost tripped over Evan trying to get away.


I know other people talk about this a lot but hot damn when Mike goes “I rub my nipples and start moaning with delight” is quite possibly the funniest thing I’ve ever seen. It’s hard to focus on all three boys at once but 👌

Will like leaped onto the stage when he went “HOLY SHIT” and it was adorable.

So during Requiem, all three Murphys are holding paper and Cynthia just holds it, Larry folds it up and puts it in his pocket, and Zoe crumples it up. Idk I just liked that a lot.

So you can see some of Connor’s room via projection and there is a no smoking sign and a hand giving you the finger on the wall. We also have matching Camelback water bottles.

Ben crying on the floor was just…omg he was just. I could go on for hours about Ben I’m not even kidding every bit of praise for this boy is deserved one hundred percent.

Ben and Laura’s riffs in If I Could Tell Her. Like it was a riffing party y'all.

Cynthia sobbing into Connor’s pillow during Requiem had me shookethened

Mike nearly ran into the screen during Sincerely Me when get goes “WELL ANYWAY!!”

BEN’S SEAT WAS SUPER POOFED in the scene with For Forever. Like the other three chairs were normal but Evan’s had a GIANT pillow on it.

I’m surprised they didn’t have to mop the floor between acts. Y'all talk about Fankhauser’s spit but damn Platt.

I never once doubted Michael Park’s talent, but…but like words can not describe how insanely talented this man is. When he sings 💜💚💜💚

That was just the first act. I have a lot of feelings about the second as well, obviously Ben SLAYED Words Fail and Rachel was just 😍😭😍😭😍 but also:

Props to Will and Kristolyn for carrying those background vocals. Like 500/10. Damn.

Connor standing there during Words Fail was heartbreaking

The Murphys during Words Fail were heartbreaking

People laughed randomly during To Break In A Glove and it wasn’t even at funny bits?!

The “Let’s throw a kegger” scene was so funny y'all have no idea.

The second half is a little blurry b/c I didn’t immediately write everything down but those are the parts I really remember well.

Overall:

Connor is a bouncy boy. He bounces a lot. And his hair is so floofed. So pretty too. XD

Jared’s laughs make my life. Cleared my skin.

Ben Platt is just…I can’t. Give the boy a Tony. Also Give Mike a Tony. Please. His micro expressions and just the little things he does make his Connor believable at the beginning, and make Not-Connor a very interesting character to observe.

Also give Michael Park some awards please. Like damn.

Rachel Bay Jones is not only the sweetest person alive she is also a ridiculously talented woman and I feel bettered as a person for having seen her.

Jennifer Laura Thompson has the ability to make me feel everything Cynthia felt and I’m just shook.

I HAVEN’T TALKED ABOUT LAURA DREYFUSS YET. OMG I am so blessed rn. I’ve never been a big Zoe fan until tonight. She made me understand every bit of that character and things I’ve felt like are missing make a lot more sense now. And her face during Words Fail was just killing me. Every bit of her performance was amazing.

Kristolyn Lloyd deserves SO MUCH MORE than she gets. I love her and want to hug her.

Will. FREAkING. Roland. We all know I am the #1 Will Roland fan, and tonight just made it a thousand times worst. Like he is such a great actor and It’s so disappointing that he doesn’t get appreciated like he should. He is so much more than the Jokes Boy™. I would die for him. We made a solid five seconds of eye contact during the end of You Will Be Found. The whole You Will Roland Be Found thing is true. I was found by Will Roland.


Okay, so after the show we headed straight to the stagedoor(obviously after curtain call, which I already made a comment about earlier)and right as we got there Michael Lee Brown was walking away and I said “Hi Michael!” And he turned and waved as he walked away from the theatre. He is a beautiful boy. We waited for a bit before Michael Park came out. We were right by the door, and Michael went all the way to the other end and came back. I already posted about what he said to us, but it was really sweet that he took the time to talk to us and acknowledge our attire.

Then it started raining. We waited around for a bit in the rain, chatting with the girl that stood next to us. She had been seeing a lot of shows and was telling us about meeting some other Broadway stars. She was very nice. We then heard some screaming across the street and I was like “IS IT COREY!” and it was Corey!! So we ran across(my show was untied and I almost slipped on the wet street) the street to the Jacob’s and stood there waiting for him. My youngest sister saved our spot since she didn’t know who Corey was. She also kept my Playbill.

As we waited for Corey Rachel came out, but like we met Corey, and talked for a second and then got back right as Rachel got to our spot so it all worked out.

Like I said, Corey was really sweet and got excited to sign my Newsies bag and then took pictures with my sister and I. We were standing at the opening for min to leave (Laura and Corey both had cars waiting for them) so he walked around the cars with us and told us to be careful crossing the street.

Then Rachel was really nice again. She was telling us about how it’s a lot of work doing 8 shows a week, but it’s very rewarding and she is glad to do it.

A few minutes later they informed us that no one else was coming out so we headed back to our hotel, it was still raining, so I wasn’t surprised that they didn’t come out.

Sorry this is so long but I can’t put a cut because I’m on mobile.

The Three List | Barry & Iris | Script Fic
  • Barry: Hey, Iris?
  • Iris: Yeah, hun?
  • Barry: Do you remember when you were with Eddie & you told me about your 3's list?
  • Iris: My 3's list?
  • Barry: Yeah, you know, three guys you could cheat on Eddie with.
  • Iris: *snorts* oh, right. My 3 list.
  • Barry: You don't still HAVE that, do you?
  • Iris: *blinks* What?
  • Barry: Your 3 list. Do you still have it?
  • Iris: Uh...probably somewhere. Why?
  • Barry: *clears throat* I was just wondering if Oliver was still on it.
  • Iris: *smirks & crawls over to him* Babe, you know that's not a serious thing, right?
  • Barry: what do you mean?
  • Iris: *laughs* even if Oliver had given my fangirl self the time of day when I was with Eddie, I wouldn't have slept with him.
  • Barry: *blinks* you wouldn't have?
  • Iris: *laughs* Who do you think I am, Bear? You think 'he's on my three list!' would've sufficed if Eddie had caught us in bed together?
  • Barry: *blushes fiercely* No, I guess not.
  • Iris: *cups face* Babe, you've got nothing to worry about. *kisses him* You're the only one I want.
  • Barry: *after many kisses & sweet nothings whispered* But is Oliver still--
  • Iris: *rolls eyes & gets off him* oh, for crying out loud.
  • Barry: Wait, Iris, I didn't mean-
  • Iris: You most certainly did. *starts to walk away*
  • Barry: *panics* Iris-
  • Iris: Calm down. I'll be right back. *dashes up the stairs & comes back 10 minutes later* Found it!
  • Barry: *shifts towards her, eyes wide* What did you... *spots piece of paper she's holding* Oh.
  • Iris: *hands paper over* Take a look for yourself.
  • Barry: *scans list of names & frowns* He's still on it.
  • Iris: Mhmm.
  • Barry: This doesn't make me feel any better, Iris.
  • Iris: *crosses arms* that's the original list. I only updated it once, a couple months after I'd moved in with Eddie.
  • Barry: *still frowning* where's that one?
  • Iris: *makes circling motion with her finger*
  • Barry: *checks the other side* This one looks pretty much the same. I don't see-- *jaw drops*
  • Iris: *starts to grin* See something you like, hun?
  • Barry: Am...Am I...? *squeaks*
  • Iris: *nods* Mhmm.
  • Barry: I'm in the number 2 spot!
  • Iris: That's one above Oliver, I believe.
  • Barry: *still gawking* I don't understand.
  • Iris: *comes & sits next to him on the couch* After you told me how you felt when I was with Eddie, I had a lot of feelings that I didn't know how to deal with. Then when Eddie got all secretive on me I started thinking about you even more, and how my best friend would NEVER keep secrets from me the way my boyfriend was doing.
  • Barry: *winces* sarcasm is warranted.
  • Iris: in the past. *waves it off*
  • Barry: *swallows hard & nods*
  • Iris: That night when I came back to my dad's & you were there reassuring me, I felt like that was a safe place to put them. My feelings for you.
  • Barry: On your 3 list?
  • Iris: *nods* On my 3 list.
  • Barry: Did Eddie ever see it?
  • Iris: *laughs* Are you kidding? If Eddie had seen the updated version, he would've figured out what was up right away, even before I did.
  • Barry: And what was up?
  • Iris: *smiles & gently kisses him* I was in love with my best friend.
  • Barry: *has warm fuzzies* Iris...
  • Iris: So, you can keep that if you like. Oliver's name is still on it - BENEATH yours though. I don't have a need for it anymore. I haven't looked at it until today in over two years.
  • Barry: Yeah?
  • Iris: *nuzzles & kisses* yeah. You're all I want, Bear. If I can't have you, there's no one else I want. Not even a one night stand with a celebrity.
  • Barry: *smiles*
  • Iris: Do YOU have a 3 list? *raises eyebrows*
  • Barry: WHAT? *squeaks*
  • Iris: You heard me.
  • Barry: Iris.
  • Iris: BARRY.
  • Barry: *sighs & then laughs* I have a 1 list.
  • Iris: *eyebrow furrow* What's a 1 list?
  • Barry: *pulls out wallet & digs out tiny scrap of paper inside & hands it to her* Same thing as a 3 list. Except mine only has 1 name on it.
  • Iris: *jaw drops when she reads it* I'M the only name on your 3 list??
  • Barry: *grins & pulls her close* Yep.
  • Iris: But of all he gorgeous celebrities, even SCIENCE NERDS, you only chose--
  • Barry: You're the only one I've wanted since the day that I met you.
  • Iris: *teary-eyed* Barry...
  • Barry: Getting a chance with you? 10 times better than any hook up with ANY celebrity.
  • Iris: *sighs contently & kisses him* I love you, Barry Allen.
  • Barry: I love you, Iris West.
  • Iris: *nuzzles & pulls away after a while* So what are you going to do with my 3 list?
  • Barry: Give it back to you. *hands it over* You decide what to do with it.
  • Iris: *grins* Mmk. *pecks him in the cheek, stands up & heads to the roaring fireplace*
  • Barry: Wait, Iris, what are you doing?! *speeds over*
  • Iris: Getting rid of it. I don't need it anymore.
  • Barry: Well, maybe you should keep it. You know, as a keepsake.
  • Iris: *eyes him suspiciously* Why do you want it?
  • Barry: *I* don't want it. It's yours. I gave it back to you. So you--
  • Iris: BARRY.
  • Barry: *swallows* I mean, you ranked me ABOVE Oliver, so...
  • Iris: OHMYGOD. *rolls eyes & shoves it into his hand* You keep it. It'll be YOUR keepsake. *walks back to the couch & sits down*
  • Barry: It's not really MINE, so--
  • Iris: *gives him THE LOOK* one more word, Barry, and I WILL throw it to the flames. Not even your superspeed will stop me.
  • Barry: *nods & swallows* Right. *tucks paper into pocket & comes to sit next to her* So...
  • Iris: *raises eyebrow*
  • Barry: Now what?
  • Iris: *irritation fades away & she pulls him close, kissing him* Now I get some one-on-one time with #2 on my 3 list.
  • Barry: *pulls back after a few kisses* I thought you just said--
  • Iris: I swear to God, Barry, if you don't just kiss me--
  • Barry: *speeds them up their bedroom, drops her on the bed & takes off t-shirt, then hovers over her & kisses her, lingering*
  • Iris: *moans* Don't tell my boyfriend about this. He'll be extremely jealous.
  • Barry: *restrains groan* On my life. *mutters & kisses her again*
  • ...
  • A/N: Just did (as of 4/2/17) a bit of an edit, b/c I watched the 1.08 scene & realized it's actually called a 'three' list, not a 'threes' list. So I changed all those & added a short line to something Iris said early on.

anonymous asked:

Hey! I really love the way you write and I would love for you to write something about Yousef finding himself in a situation where he has to physically protect Sana... I can't wait to see how you're going to write my prompt, I hope you do it!

Hey :) Thank you for the prompt! 

But I need to say one thing first: This is probably not what you had in mind. We saw that Yousef doesn’t like conflict and Sana only got into a physical confict situation to protect her friends, so that’s why I wrote this the way I did. I hope you still like it and please let me know :D

Also: I know that what happens in the beginning of this is something too many people have to deal with. So if I offended or hurt anyone with that please let me know and I’ll change it.

Okay, here it is. Hope you like it.

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Picking Sana up from school on Mondays and spending the afternoon together is one of Yousef’s favorite things to do. 
On this particular Monday he was running late. He had to help his mother with some family-related stuff but still tried to get to Nissen on time. With a look on his phone Yousef sees that Sana’s last lesson ended three minutes ago and he still has to walk at least five minutes. 
While he starts walking even faster than he already did and hoped that Sana wouldn’t mind too much, Sana had other things to worry about. 
She had left school together with Vilde and looked around for Yousef. He wasn’t there yet and Sana found herself wondering if he forgot which he didn’t ever in the last weeks. But she got a text from him saying he’d be a little late. 
Vilde had asked if Sana is not going home and when Sana said she’s going to wait for Yousef, Vilde offered to wait until he gets here. 
The next minutes Vilde and Sana stood in front of the school and were just talking. About nothing in particular but they laughed a lot. Until a couple walked past them and gave Sana a dirty look. Sana noticed, she is almost used to that, but so did Vilde. And she was not used to it. Vilde knew that Sana had to face stuff like this a lot, in the past even from her which she felt horrible about. But since Sana talked to Vilde about it, she had realized her mistakes and tried to be better and she wouldn’t just stand there now and let that go.

“Hey, do you have a problem?”, Vilde asks the couple that was walking past them. Now they stopped and turn to Vilde and Sana. Vilde couldn’t keep her voice steady, she was mad. She saw Sana’s face fall as soon as she noticed the look she was given. It was not directed at both of them. Only at Sana.

Sana puts a hand on Vilde’s arm and shakes her head:“ Vilde, it’s fine.” But her friend didn’t budge. Was that the right thing to do? Vilde wasn’t sure but she didn’t want her friend to get hurt like that.

In front of the two friends there are two blond people now. A guy and a girl. They are holding hands and matching the same distasteful smile.

“Does she have to be so loud? She’s not alone here!”, the girl says in a disgusted voice and looks Sana up and down like she is prey. Sana raises her eyebrows and chuckles humourlessly. How original, she thinks. She really had enough of this but answering would lead to a big scene which she really didn’t need.

“I was laughing a lot louder than her. You didn’t seem to have a problem with that.”, Vilde says, crossing her arms over her chest.
Sana takes a deep breath. She doesn’t like where this was going. Couldn’t Vilde just let it go?

The blonde girl raises her eyebrows and looks at Sana for a second. "Well, she doesn’t have to be so all up in our faces now, does she?“

Sana watches as Vilde gasps loudly at this comment. Even Vilde, when she was unbelievably ignorant for a while, didn’t ever say anything like that. And even if she did, Sana would at least know that she wouldn’t do it to hurt Sana. But that’s exactly what this girl is doing. And all that time the guy next to her, probably her boyfriend, just nods along and looks somewhat pleased with what his girlfriend is saying.

Yousef arrives about 10 minutes too late. But once his gaze fell on Sana he broke into a sprint. He always feels like he should run towards Sana, to be with her as soon as possible. Right now, though, the reason for that feeling is not his usual one. 
He sees Sana and one of her friends, Vilde, fight with another girl he has never seen before. A guy watches them and that’s all he does. He watches instead of breaking the fight apart. 
Sana is in between of Vilde and the other blonde girl. Alarm bells are blaring in Yousef’s head and as soon as he arrives there, he jumps in between Sana and the unknown girl. He’s seeing red. His blood is boiling, heart racing. How would Sana end up in this situation? Is she fine? Why is the asshole over there just looking and not doing anything to stop this? These are the questions going through Yousef’s head as he finds his way into the middle of it. He doesn’t even care about the unknown girl he turned his back to. She’s still trying to get to Sana and Vilde with her punches but she only hits Yousef’s back. 

“What’s going on?”, is all Yousef manages to say to Sana in that short time. Sana looks at him with wide eyes; she looks really scared and hurt. He has never seen her like that and feels himself get really mad but also sad at the same time. When the girl behind him keeps hitting his back Yousef turns around and looks at her. She looks up at Yousef and notices the fire burning in his eyes. 

“Keep moving. Go.”, Yousef says. Whatever the problem is, it’s probably not going to be solved now, if they had to get physical. 

“I’m not going anywhere!”, the girl shrieks, “They need to apologize to me first!" 

Yousef narrows his eyes at her. He doesn’t excuse violence, never. But he knows that Sana would have never landed in this situation because she started it. That’s not who she is. That’s exactly the reason why he doesn’t react to that. Yousef towers over the somewhat tall girl. He doesn’t say anything. He doesn’t have to. His cold, mad facial expressions make the girl stumble back. Yousef assumes she’ll go now and turns to Sana. She’s holding Vilde’s arm. Vilde seems fine, physically, but she looks even more distraught than Sana. 

"I’m sorry, Sana. I wouldn’t have… if I knew… I’m so sorry!”, Yousef doesn’t hear all of what Vilde says because they’re talking quietly and Vilde is speaking very fast. 
Yousef wants to ask what happened, how they are, if they are okay. He doesn’t get to do that when someone puts a hand on his shoulder and forcefully turns him around. 
Yousef is faced with the guy that was only watching the girls fight. He is about the same height as Yousef and has a smug look on his face.  

“What do you think you’re doing? Scaring my girlfriend like that!”, the guy exclaims but doesn’t really seem like he cares that much. 
Still, it makes Yousef angry that this dude didn’t think of intervening when his girlfriend was fighting with someone but only does so when said girlfriend is walking away from the scene, alone. Why would he stay back now? 
Yousef doesn’t want to get involved too much but can’t help himself. He hates conflict, he really does. Right now it’s necessary though. 

“Are you for real, right now? First of all, what do you think you’re doing? Standing here and watching them fight! How can you think that was a good idea?! Secondly, I didn’t do anything to your girlfriend except for telling her to go because this fight seems to be very unnecessary and was bad enough when I got here, also thanks to you. I don’t have time for this now!”
Yousef is exasperated and doesn’t need this right now. He turns on his heel and walks over to Sana and Vilde who are standing together a few steps away, without caring if the guy is still there or if he finally decided to go.

Vilde looks like she is about to cry and Sana is obviously trying to comfort her while she doesn’t look that good herself.

“Are you okay? What happened?” Now that the unnecessary argument with that other guy is over, Yousef’s worry kicks in again. Sana looks away from Vilde and at him. Yousef is not able to completely read her face. He knows that Sana feels guilty, the way she furrows her eyebrows and how the corners of her mouth are pointed downwards.

“We’re fine. It’s okay.”, Sana says and can barely look into Yousef’s eyes. Yousef steps a little closer and his heart breaks at the way Sana looks right now. At the same time she tries to calm Vilde who talks too fast and too inaudible for him to understand what she’s saying.

Suddenly Vilde jumps and turns to Sana:“ Magnus is here! Is it okay if I leave now? You know I’m really sorry.  If it wasn’t for me that wouldn’t have happened! I just wanted to help but once again I didn’t manage to do that right. I’m so sorry.”

Sana smiles weakly at her friend and puts her hands on Vilde’s arms to calm her.

“Vilde, it’s fine. Go! Yousef’s here.”, Sana says and shows Vilde one more smile. They hug and Sana’s friend whispers something in her ear before she walks past Yousef. He doesn’t care to look to see Magnus. All he cares about it Sana.

“Sana, what happened? Are you okay?” He is worried. His eyes wander around her face to see if there are any injuries.

Sana laughs lightly which Yousef furrows his eyebrows at. The laugh is not sincere: “Yousef, you’ve asked that before.” She’s trying to lighten the mood but she still can’t look Yousef in the eyes. 
He steps closer but she looks anywhere but at him. 

“Sana, can you please look at me.” Yousef almost begs. Sana’s head snaps up immediately. He sounds genuinely worried and sad. And it’s because of her, she thinks.

“I’m too embarrassed.”, Sana confesses. 

Too embarrassed? Yousef hates seeing Sana like this. He reaches out to take her hand and when she doesn’t pull away he takes her hand and intertwines their fingers.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed about anything with me, okay? I just want to know if you’re really okay and how I can help.”

Why is he so sweet, Sana thinks. He is so understanding and caring and all the emotions that built up in the last minutes culminate. Tears spring into her eyes. She still doesn’t look up at him when she answers. She looks at their intertwined hands.

“I would’ve never wanted you to see that. And it was my fault; I just can’t get it right. Either I’m too cold towards the world or I’m too happy.” The words fall out of Sana’s mouth without control. She feels comfortable enough with Yousef to let it all out.

Yousef is confused. What she’s saying doesn’t make sense to him. She still refuses to look at him. Yousef looks around them and sees a bank they can sit on and lightly pulls Sana towards it with him.

Once they sit, he turns to Sana who finally looks up at him. He almost wishes she didn’t. The tears in her eyes that threaten to spill any second make Yousef’s heart ache.

“Why don’t you tell me the whole thing? I don’t believe for a second that any of that was your fault.”, Yousef says and tries to ignore the sinking feeling in his stomach. Seeing Sana like this makes him feel horrible. But this is not about him, it’s about her.

Sana nods and starts explaining:“ Vilde and I were standing there, talking and laughing. And those two people walked by and shot me a dirty look.” She takes in a breath. “I’m used to it. I didn’t react. But Vilde saw it too and she called them out. I tried to make her stop but she wanted them to at least admit the reason why they looked at me like that and not at her too.”
Yousef is still holding Sana’s hand and squeezes it lightly. Sana continues talking. 
“The girl got mad. Said some … hurtful things and Vilde stepped closer to her and the girl’s reaction was to hit Vilde. I quickly got between them but it got out of hand. And then you arrived.”

Sana only looks at her hands. Yousef breaths in deeply to not get too frustrated over this. How can Sana blame herself for this?

“Sana.”, he says. She looks up. No tears had spilled but she’s close to crying, Yousef can see that. She clenches her teeth, she doesn’t want to cry. She feels like she let her guards down too much already.

“Listen to me carefully, okay?”, Yousef says and thinks carefully of how to phrase the next sentences, “None of that is your fault. It’s not your fault that they looked at you like that and it’s not your fault that Vilde reacted like that. You didn’t start the fight. That girl did. You only wanted to protect your friend which I am really proud of you for.”

Sana looks him in the eyes now, without looking away quickly and nods with a small smile. However, she is still not able to say anything. She knows that she’ll cry as soon as she tries saying one word. But now it’s not because she’s angry and hurt.

“And one more thing.”, Yousef says and takes both of Sana’s hands in his. “I know I’m not the right person to say this because I don’t have to struggle with what you have to face every day with prejudices and misconceptions people still have. But please remember, the way you are is perfect. You don’t ever have to change for other people; they’re not worth it.”

Sana presses her lips together trying to stop her lower lip from quivering. She tries to blink away her tears but Yousef managed to make her feel so much better about what happened and about herself and that in such a short time. The way he cares so deeply. She noticed how worried he looked when he arrived, how mad he got when she explained what the girl did, how carefully he thought about what to say to her.

He studies her face as she doesn’t say anything. She just looks at him with the most grateful and loving look. Then tears start rolling down her cheeks.

“Oh God, Sana. I didn’t want to make you cry. That’s the opposite of what I wanted. Don’t cry, I’m so sorry!” Sana starts wiping away the tears that escaped her eyes with the back of her hand and laughs. 

Confused but glad that she is laughing, Yousef joins her laughter and watches as Sana tilts back her head for a second. She’s looking at the sky and tries to stop the tears. She finally looks back at Yousef who’s already looking at her and smiles.

“These are not sad tears, Yousef.”, she says laughingly. Then Sana looks him in the eyes, a bit more serious now. “I’m just very glad to have you in my life.”

Yousef starts to smile even bigger and is so happy that Sana is laughing now.

“Thank you!”, she says and they both know what she means.

Yousef slowly reaches out to wipe away the last tear from her cheek. Sana doesn’t pull away, she just watches as his hands gets closer to her face and when Yousef wipes away the tear with his thumb she leans into his touch.

“Anything for you, Sana.”

anonymous asked:

: O I'm glad you enjoyed the request for the glow in the dark stars ! I have yet another request for ya; how would the RFA + V + Saeran would react to them finding out the hard way that MC can't swim very well? I hope you can understand the request lolol. (I hope requests are open. How embarrassing would it be if they aren't;; ) P.S: keep up the good work :))))

ooh hi again anon! thanks for coming back!! you come up with hella cool requests, im living. 

Hope you enjoy! :)) and thank you again!! 

requests are still open! (this is the last one in my inbox ^^;)


zen

  • they were on set for a show he was cast in and they were given a hotel!
  • zen thought it would be a nice idea to relax by the pool and mc agreed
  • of course, they thought he meant just chilling by the pool
  • but after a while, zen decided to take a jump in the pool
  • mc didn’t join him after like 10 minutes and at first, zen thought she was staring at him for a bit i mean who wouldn’t, he took his shirt off and swims so gracefully ok ams s top  
  • so he called after them, but mc still didn’t join him
  • he did manage to get them to dip their toes, though! progress!
  • he was starting to get pouty, though. he wanted to swim with mc :((
  • so he swims up to them. “babe, why aren’t you swimming with me?” “oh, uh, i’m not in the mood, zenny”
  • and he leaves it at that 
  • but when he starts to swim away, they accidentally get pulled with him and falls in
  • he turned around to find them splashing around in the water
  • and oh. oh oh no no no no
  • picks them up and puts them on his shoulders “princess, you should have just told me!” also offers to teach them later
  • they’re embarrassed, but they stay on his shoulders the whole time they’re in the pool
  • cheekily kisses their thighs every once in awhile, earning him a head poke

yoosung

  • it was his birthday party! the whole rfa invited! 
  • mc was the main host, so they were everywhere making sure everything was ok
  • but everyone was in the pool now and they had nothing to worry about 
  • yoosung called for them to join the rest of them in the pool
  • they said no, they were too tired so they just sat and watched 
  • later, yoosung went to the edge of the pool to talk to them
  • they met him at the edge so they could talk better
  • but people were getting in and out of the pool and such
  • and someone seven thought it was a good idea to do a running start
  • which, yeah, was cool, but he bumped mc in the process
  • mc fell in the pool and started panicking 
  • yoosung was pushed underwater, but he came up to find mc panicking and went into action 
  • wrapped his arms around their waist and lifted them enough to get their head out of the water
  • “hun, are you okay?!” “yeah…just…can’t swim…”
  • yells at seven and promises mc he’d teach them
  • he gets out of the pool and cuddles them with a towel around them for the rest of the day 

jaehee

  • they had a spa weekend, which was wonderful
  • and the spa had those little waterfall-lake areas for the Aesthetic
  • jaehee and mc were walking across the little bridge that passed the lake
  • mc lost their balance and fell in, the lake deeper than they thought
  • they start panicking and jaehee gives no shits, she jumps in there
  • grabs mc and starts swimming the both of them to the edge 
  • when she picks mc up and makes them sit down, she looks up at them
  • “are you alright?! did you get hurt?” 
  • mc assures her they’re not hurt, they just panicked when they were in the water 
  • jaehee nods and gets out of the lake herself, taking their hand
  • “well…luckily, we’re at the spa. we can find something that’ll help you relax”
  • they both laugh a bit and cross the bridge again, this time holding hands and a bit slower 
  • when they go back, there are new railings on said bridge 

jumin

  • these 2 went to the beach jumin thinks the air is clearer..i have to agree
  • they mostly walk across the sand, look at seashells, and relax
  • jumin suggests getting their feet wet, at least
  • i mean they did change, come on, get a little wet 
  • so they stayed relatively near the shore, only up to like mc’s knees jumin is tall
  • and then a big wave comes out of nowhere
  • it crashes on them and they both end up on their butts on the shore
  • jumin is surprised, mc is almost in shock. they got a bit separated too 
  • he looks over at them, and sees them freaking out 
  • goes over and pulls them into a hug “are you alright, dear?”
  • “i thought we were going to drown…” they mutter 
  • he looks down at them and sees that they’re crying
  • he wipes their tears while asking why would they think that
  • “i..i can’t swim, jumin. and i thought i’d pull you with me”
  • he hugs them tighter “shh. i won’t let you drown”
  • at mc’s request, swimming lessons start the next week

707 / luciel / saeyoung

  • he surprised them one day with one of those inflatable pools
  • but like, the deep ones
  • mc comes home and is mildly concerned how he did that they were gone for like 15 minutes
  • saeyoung is having the time of his life though and really wants mc to join
  • they refuse 
  • he asks that they at least sit up on the corner and dip their feet while he swam
  • they agree
  • but seven is a jerk has the idea to pull them in
  • Wrong Move there, 707
  • mc starts yelling and splashing around
  • the asshole finds it funny at first
  • and then he realizes it’s Not Funny and helps them back onto the edge
  • they are so mad at him, but he apologizes non-stop 
  • they eventually forgive him, because he keeps kissing their legs and offering swimming lessons, which go better than expected 

v / jihyun

  • v got the surgery, yay! T_T 
  • they went to a public pool since it was summer and v really just missed everything about them 
  • he didn’t swim yet, since he was so busy looking everywhere and getting used to his eyes 
  • also thought mc wasn’t swimming to stay with him, but they assured him they didn’t want to swim
  • how this accident happens, was a little kid ran by and accidentally pushed mc into the pool
  • they bob up and down in the pool, calling for v when they could
  • when he heard them, he jumped right in, everything else be damned 
  • swam them both to the stairs
  • “angel, are you alright? what happened?”
  • mc explained everything, including that they couldn’t swim
  • he frowned and kissed both their cheeks, taking their hand and leading them out of there
  • there were other, more important things to see mc for one
  • after they dried off

saeran

  • saeyoung somehow convinced him to join a pool party at jumin’s 
  • neither of them swam, but they still seemed to have a little fun
  • well, watching the rfa was amusing. especially seeing them play ‘chicken’. yoosung carrying seven versus zen carrying jaehee
  • zen and jaehee won btw 
  • but because of that, the floor got all slippery 
  • and when mc got up to get a drink, they slipped and fell in 
  • they all noticed because it was one big yell followed by other, smaller yells
  • everyone was going after them, but saeran surprisingly got to them first
  • he put them on his back and swam out of the pool
  • “…you can’t swim?” he asked, curious
  • mc shook their head, still kind of freaked 
  • “so you did just feel bad for me, since I didn’t join”, it was a low mumble, but they heard it
  • that snapped them out of their daze. “no! and even if i could swim, I just wanted to hang out with you, saeran”
  • he did not expect that. but he smiled at them “thank you..”
  • they hung out a lot more after that, with or without the pool
Rob, Rich and Matt (R2M) - F***, Marry, Kill - transcript of Houscon 2016
  • Fan: Because you 3 have such incredible chemistry, who would you f***, marry or kill between the 3?
  • Rich: Well, that's easy, because I will kill me I guess? (laugh from audience) I guess I'll f*** Matt and marry Rob? I mean if you...(audience cheers) And then, I dig up Matt's body and f*** him again, you know what I mean? I'll just keep f***ing Matt. I'll just continue kill (points to himself), marry (points to Rob), f*** (points to Matt), f***, f***, f*** (still pointing to Matt), go home for a bit (points to Rob) and go back (points to Matt again) and f***, f***?
  • Rob: You know what? As your husband, I don't like this! Like who are you married to? Me or Matt?
  • Rich: I'll travel back from death and kill myself.
  • Rob: Wait what?
  • (laugh between them)
  • Rich: I kill myself, yeah. It's f***, marry, necrophilia! I mean... (turns to the fan) That's the problem! If I kill myself, I can't f*** or marry anything! THERE IS A FLAW IN YOUR SYSTEM!!!
  • (laugh from the audience)
  • Rob: Yeah, it's true. As much as I would like to kill Rich, I gotta kill myself, and marry Rich, and have the night of my life with Matt Cohen.
  • Rich: 6 angry minutes.
  • Rob: (laughing hysterically)
  • Matt: (acting confused) I know something funny was just said, but I couldn't understand a thing (referring to a previous joke about how Rich mumbles at the mic)!
  • Rob: (to Matt) He said about my night with you would be 6 angry minutes. It's like translating.
  • Matt: (laughing) and that will be 3 times, back to back to back.(audience cheers and laughs) Euhmmm... This answer is so easy. Yeah I kill Rich and marry Rob and fuck myself!
  • (audience erupts in laughter)
  • Rich: That is so revealing.
  • Rob: Either way, I'm getting a spouse out of this.
  • Matt: This is not Sebastian Roché's panel. No more F-bombs, guys. I have a 10 months old at home and he might be watching this on YouTube!

andy1105  asked:

Hi!! I love the Voltron Family, they are so cute!!! You give me a reason to believe that love is everywhere :) I have this thought that's been bordering me hehe it about Shiro and Keith, we already have a Shiro thinking that Keith was cheating but i want to know how Keith will react if it was the other way hehe. I know haha they are a happy family but I just can't ignore the angst xD

Thank you!! 8D The Voltron Family is just… such a loving family and they want what’s best for their kids :(  Oh damn. #DRAMA again AHHAHAH 

PREVIOUSLY: Shiro accused Keith of cheating

Keith knew that Shiro loved him, his husband made it a point to tell him that every single day. Adopting kids sealed the whole deal for Keith. For the whole week, Shiro’s car was getting fixed, so Keith picked him up at work. Keith texted his husband that he was stuck in traffic and Shiro replied saying it was okay. Keith knew he was late for about two hours, so he rushed out of the car and walked to Shiro’s office. He was about to turn around the corner when he heard Shiro’s voice. 

Shiro: You know I can’t. Stop this.
Woman: Takashi… Come on. I can offer you what you need.

Keith was shocked to hear a woman’s voice so he peeked and saw Shiro pinned on the wall. The woman with him had her hands gripping Shiro’s arms and was too way too close and suddenly the woman kissed Shiro on the lips.

Suddenly Keith’s world stopped. He dropped his phone and his eyes just started to water. Shiro was shocked and so was the woman when they turned their heads towards the intruder.

Shiro: Keith? It’s not—
Keith: *tears just wouldn’t stop falling* How could you do this to me, Takashi?
Shiro: *walks towards Keith* Keith, no it’s…
Keith: *steps back* *shakes his head*

Keith turned around and just walked out. He drove back home while crying. He immediately went up to their bedroom and locked the door. A few minutes later the door unlocked. Keith knew who it was without even looking.

Shiro: Keith… *sits down on the bed with a big distance*
Keith: *back facing Shiro* Tell me honestly, do you want a divorce?
Shiro: *eyes widens in anger* *stands up* Again with the divorce shit? When will you cut that out, Keith?
Keith: *turns around* *stands up* Oh, I don’t know. When you stop lip locking with women?! MAYBE?! 
Shiro: *clenches fist* If only you didn’t walk off you would’ve gotten the whole picture. 
Keith: What’s there to explain Shiro? She kissed you and you didn’t stop her! You and I both know she’s right! She can give you something I can’t. She can give you the pleasure you’ve always craved for that I can’t provide! She’s—
Shiro: *kisses Keith* 
Keith: *shock* *knits his eyebrows in anger* *tries to push Shiro* YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME. YOU CAN’T KEEP DOING THIS TO ME WHEN I’M— *tears started to fall again*
Shiro: *pulls Keith into a hug* I would stop doing it if you stop saying that. 
Keith: *grips Shiro’s button up shirt*
Shiro: *can feel Keith’s warm tears* Loretta. She’s a newly hired doctor and she’s been very open regarding her interest in me. I’ve told her I was married and I have a husband. It didn’t stop her still. Usually it’s just subtle flirting and I would always turn her down. Tonight caught me off guard, too. I didn’t think she’d go that far to actually kissing me. I was shocked and froze right on the spot. *looks down on Keith who was still silently crying* I’m sorry. I’m really really sorry. *kisses Keith’s head* I know I should’ve done so much more to stop her before it came to this.
Keith: *broken voice* But she’s right though.
Shiro: *leans back to look at Keith* How many times do I have to tell you? Since day one I knew what I was getting into and I was up for it. I love you so fucking much you have no idea how much it kills me everyday. If I could spend every single second beside you I would. I want—
Keith: *slowly wraps his arms around Shiro’s waist* *tiny voice* Why?
Shiro: Because no matter how many gorgeous women or men throw themselves at me, I’d always choose you. *caresses Keith’s cheek* At the end of the day, you’re the want I want to hold hands with, want to cuddle with, want to watch stupid movies with. *smiles sadly* I… I really wish you could just see how I see you so you’d stop being insecure about us.
Keith: It’s because I can’t do it all—
Shiro: Keith, stop that. I don’t care. I told you. I don’t fucking care. I want you to be comfortable all the time. I don’t care if we don’t for the next 10 years.
Keith: *looks up* Really? *sniffs* You’d do that? For me?
Shiro: *nods* Yes. I really would. If it makes you feel better, we could just stop if you want. *smiles lovingly at Keith* *pushes some of his hair aside so he can see Keith’s watery eyes* *starts wiping his husband’s eyes*
Keith: *chuckles while crying as he shakes his head* I can’t do that to you.
Shiro: Why not?
Keith: *more tears fell as he broke down* *looks up at Shiro helplessly* It’s the only thing k-keeping you from leaving me.
Shiro: *eyebrows furrows in anger* Keith, stop saying that. *hisses* STOP. SAYING. THAT.
Keith: But it’s true, if I don’t…
Shiro: *steps back* Is this how you feel… every time we…
Keith: *turns away and avoids looking at Shiro’s direction*
Shiro: *runs his fingers thru his hair* Oh god. I’m such an idiot. Why didn’t you tell me? I’ve asked you so many times if it’s okay and you said it was and… Keith, please look at me. *pulls Keith towards him* I don’t want you to feel obligated just because I’m not like you.
Keith: *tiny voice* But I’m your husband.
Shiro: *hugs him* Exactly why you shouldn’t feel that way. I’m so so so sorry. No matter what happens I’m not going to leave you. *kisses Keith on the cheek* I’m not going to get tired of you, besides you’re the only one who laughs at my jokes. *chuckles*
Keith: I force myself to laugh at them so you don’t feel bad. *sly smile*
Shiro: Oh my god. *laughs* *hugs Keith tighter* See? What a very caring husband you are. *gives a peck on the lips* My offer is still on btw.
Keith: *smiles* I’ll think about it. But thank you, I might actually just take it.
Shiro: I’m expecting that you might.
Keith: *smiles sadly* You sure about this, Shiro?
Shiro: *beams down at Keith* Hundred percent. Just think about it, please? This is very important.
Keith: *smiles* I will.

anonymous asked:

So Fujimaki has said Mura canonically can't sing at all (and from replace we know he also can't dance) and I feel he'd be laughed at for it a lot. Can I ask for his s/o encouraging him to sing and dance anyway?? Saying they like his voice and stuff.

Aw man, you hit the jackpot with this one. _( :3 」∠)_ You know, I kind of imagine him singing in that off-key muttering manner like Zuoxiao Zuzhou? (Z.Z. is the one with the lower voice in this song, he goes in 2nd). I can’t sing nor dance for hell either. 。゚(T‿T)゚。 Pretty sure I’d make a good career as a necromancer with my singing, it could wake the dead.

And fun fact… Atsushi has his character song that he sings by himself… I don’t know about you, but to me it sounds pretty good… so if this is “can’t sing”, then… what is my life… ( ._.)

… Let’s just go back to Fujimaki-sensei’s canon and off-key muttering. I can’t help but wonder what kind of a death wish one would have to have to actually make fun of Murasakibara…? You know what I mean.

PS. I’m adding links to the mentioned songs. My s.o. helped me with those and she’s just as batshit as I am, so… I’m truly sorry in advance for the horrible 1980′s landmines there. Brings back my childhood memories, I can thank my mother’s disastrous taste in music. (T ‿ T)

“Atsushi, it’s your turn!” You grinned and nudged him.

Okamura was still glaring at the microphone like he was trying to determine where his life had gone wrong and how had he ended up going to karaoke with the rest of the team. Aoi Sangoshō really wasn’t his song. Himuro pathetically tried to mask his laugh with a forced coughing fit. He had nailed The Other Self ten minutes earlier - he could have just as much been the real vocalist for that band - and was simply being a little shit now.

It was a rare occasion, but Murasakibara truly understood Okamura at that point.

And he knew that compared with his, Okamura’s singing was divine.

Okamura passed the microphone and Murasakibara stared at it blankly.

“Nnnnnmmm, I’ll skip,” he droned, offering it to you. “Singing’s bothersome.”

“You’ve been skipping every time so far,” Liu pointed out smoothly.

Sure you can talk, Murasakibara thought with irritation. Liu was unexpectedly revealed to be an absolute karaoke loving genius and his rendition of Nightmare was award worthy.

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ivyadrena  asked:

Fluffy prompt, Barry introducing Len to Henry?

Henry wondered what the big news was. He was hoping - hoping - it wasn’t some new catastrophe in Barry’s life. It was always hard to tell, with him. But he didn’t tend to come up to the cabin too often, and when he’d called earlier in the week to say he was coming up on Saturday, Barry had sounded nervous, like it was urgent.

That tended to mean a catastrophe. Henry sighed, putting on a kettle for tea. If it was really a catastrophe, some new meta-terror, he’d hope that Barry would have sped out here sooner, so maybe that wasn’t it. And he’d said he was driving out, which was entirely different than normal.

So it was something. Henry just… couldn’t put his finger on what.

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i can't believe we filmed that (michael smut)

Why do you have the video camera out, babe?” Michael walked into our shared bedroom, looking between me and the camera which was set up in front of me.

I was sitting at my desk, with makeup and hair supplies laid out in front of me, “I wanted to make a youtube video,” I shrugged. “A bunch of people kept asking how I do my hair and makeup so I thought it would be cool to show them like this. Watch out, I’ll be internet famous before you know it.”

He laughed a little in amusement, “aw that’s sweet, can I help?”

I turned to him with a serious face, “no, you would ruin it.”

He stepped a bit closer. “Can I watch?” Michael put on a super cute puppy dog face, pouting his bottom lip out.

There was no way I could say no to that face. “I guess if you really want…”

For the most part, I tried not to pay much attention to Michael who kept making weird faces in the background. By the end he was losing interest and I looked over at him while he was sitting in the corner on his phone, probably playing flappy bird like usual.

“Baby, I’m bored,” he whined.

“You said you wanted to watch,” groaning while straightening my last piece of hair and flipping it over my shoulder.

His tall frame got up, making his way closer to me. “I have an idea,” he said in a serious tone.

“Oh, you do?” I raised my eyebrows. I was praying this didn’t mean another trip to the video game shop.

“Yeah.” He set his phone down without saying anything more.

I sat at the desk, motionless. Each movement he made, I watched.

He made his way over to the camera that was set up in front of me, which was still recording, “does this thing have a good battery life?” He held it in his small hands, examining it.

“I guess,” not really sure what else I should say.

“So we can keep it on?” It was still pretty difficult seeing where he was going with this but knowing Michael, I knew it wouldn’t be good.

“I don’t see why not.. but it might not have a lot of memory left in it.”

“10 minutes?”

“Probably.”

“Perfect.” He smirked at me before taking the tripod and moving it to the corner of the room. It took him a couple of seconds to make sure it was facing the bed and was still on.

“Mikey…” I trailed off.

His bottom lip made its way under his teeth and he winked at me. “C'mere baby girl. It’ll be okay, I promise. Do this for me.”

Gently, he took my hand in his, noticing how nervous I was.  My palms were sweaty and I could feel my body shaking. “I don’t know-”

He kissed my forehead, “please?” almost begging, “I love you.”

“Okay,” finally agreeing, thinking it could be fun in the end.

He cheered quietly to himself, “I owe you, but first can you strip in front of the camera?”

There was no point in resisting so I went along with his fun game. I stepped in front of where the camera was pointing and looked over to Michael for reassurance. He simply nodded at me to continue.

I didn’t know where to look so I kept my eyes on Michael who seemed to be entranced by my body. I slowly undid the button on my jeans and slid them down my legs. Next, I pulled my top over my head, throwing it over to the side. It was nerve-racking standing in front of the camera half-naked.

“Oh god,” Michael moaned. He couldn’t control it and started undressing himself. With only his boxers on, his bulge was evident.

His movements were slow when he made his way over to where I was standing. His back was to the camera but he knew full well what he was doing.  

Michael rested his hand on my face, soothing his thumb over my cheek. “You’re beautiful, baby.” I looked down but lifted my chin up to look in my eyes.

He reached behind me and unclasped my bra, letting it fall to the ground. When it reached the ground, he hooked his fingers around the elastic of my underwear and pulled them down to my knees. I stepped out of them and pushed them off to the side while holding onto Michael’s shoulders for support.

With his hands on my waist, he turned me slightly so we were both facing sideways to the camera. He motioned with his head to his crotch.

I got down on my knees and pulled his boxers down, grabbing his length in my hands. He was pretty hard already so it didn’t take much to get him fully excited. I held the base of his cock in my hands and wrapped my lips around the tip, sucking gently and flicking my tongue on the underside.

I continued until he started groaning and telling me to get up. “C'mon, we don’t have much time, remember?” He cupped my cheeks in his hands and I laughed when he leaned in to kiss me.

Hands intertwined, he led me to the bed. I got comfy, resting my hands behind my head and leaning back, completely forgetting the camera that was still recording. Michael followed and knelt down between my legs.

He stuck his tongue out at me. His lips were already swollen and pink even though we had only kissed for a brief second.

“Michael, please..” I moaned.

He held the backs of my knees and immediately let his lips attach to my clit. He sucked on my clit, pulling at it with his teeth a little, trying to be a tease. I wiggled my hips in attempt to get him to go faster.

To get along with things, he licked up my slit and hummed against my core, “hm you’re so wet.”

He crawled on top of me, resting his hands on either side of my face. We were so close that our chests were practically touching. I wrapped my legs around his back side.

I felt his tip rub at my entrance. Michael looked back at the corner of the room where the camera was set up and darted his eyes back at me, “moan for me baby girl,” he kissed my cheek and finally let himself slip inside of me. He went as deep as he could but stopped, “moan for the camera,” he winked.

“Just move already,” I lifted my hips up trying to get more friction between us. He noticed and held my hips down with a tight grip before thrusting in and out of me as hard as he could.

A thumb pressed to my clit not long after. Michael was trying his hardest to get me to my release before his own. “Cum for me baby.”

I moaned his name out as if it was the only word I knew. He came seconds later, filling me in a couple spurts.

“Holy shit I can’t believe we just filmed that,” he said, almost out of breath as he lay next to me.

I pulled the sheets up over us, “I can’t believe we just made a sex tape.”

“I know, it’s hot.”

“If you show that to anyone, I’ll fucking kill you.”

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I was listening to Angels & Airwaves while writing this and it made me happy :) uh so i think this is the very last piece of writing you’ll see from me. thanks for sticking with me and supporting this blog.

it would be appreciated if you read this & this (neither are smut)

-charlie♡ 

Live Report - São Paulo 04/22
  • Hi there!
  • As I promise here is my live report.
  • M&G; It was fast, really, really fast. The first was Aoi, he is so tall and beautiful. He's a sunshine. I gave my hand to him and he smiled a little and said arigato.
  • The next was Reita (send me to my funeral PLEASIu) I was really nervous, they are soo tall, they all look happy, but if u know me a little u should know that → I LOVE Reita, not an ordinary love is unconditional. He grabbed my hand and I looked him in the eyes, he is so pretty, he said arigato (with my friend he said thank you) I keep holding his hands, looked him in the eyes, trying even a little capture that moment like pics in my memory, I said "I love you" he looked me in the eyes, he smiled, not a big smile, but a cute smile, and said arigato again
  • I don't know if they thought that I was japanese, but everyone said arigato, and with my friends they replied with "thank you" wharever.
  • The next one was Ruki, he is so beautiful, he was with one glove,pretty sure that this glove is from Before I decay era, he was reaaaally happy, he grabbed my hand with force, and said arigato, he was with a big smile.
  • The next one was Kai, I don't looked at him, cuz the staff pull me off, I just grabbed his hands and said arigato.
  • The last was Uruha, I looked at him, HE IS SO DAMN BEAUTIFUL, like "maaaan, how can u be like thAaAaAt?" He smiled and said arigato.
  • I cried soooo much before and after the meet
  • The staffs pratically throw the VIP shirt in us, but whatever, I bought 2 goods (tour shirt and a hoodie+VIP shirt)
  • Fanservice: Yeah, have, yeah was a lot.
  • Aoiha, reituki, uruki, uruta (reiha) A LOT
  • Okay, lets go to the shoOow
  • The show: It was really pontual in everything, the VIP was killing each other to be more close to them. The place is not the best, but the show was INCREDIBLE.
  • I don't remember every song but we sang ALL, even undying. Ruki loved.
  • Filth in the beauty: we are singing so loud that he stopped and put the micro to us, with the open arms. HE WAS SMILING IN A WAY THAT I WOULD NEVER FORGET.
  • Vortex: was amazing, Ruki let us sing the "I don't want become the fucking garbage like you" but we sing so loud the part of "Vortex of industry" and "The only thing you really know about me, oh you can't take my soul away from me." He smilled so so so so much with us singing the songs. Was the best smile EVER.
  • Headache man: Ruki again let us sing, the part of "we are the cause of you headache" he was so happy, I can't say how Ruki is incredible on the stage, the presence of his stage is absurd. At the point of turning him on my second favorite member after today. I just couldn't take my eyes of him.
  • Ominous: we sang the "sleep, count me down, again"
  • Ugly: even the scream part, WE SANG ALL THE SONG. RUKI LOVED SO MUCH, IM CRYING.
  • Leech: THE FANS SCREAMED SO MUCH, SO SO SO MUCH THAT I WAS AFRAID.
  • Fadeless: I CRIED SO MUCH SEEING REITA BASS SOLO THAT I COULD DIE
  • Like I said, I don't remember all the songs. I put the most "wow" moments.
  • Goods: 2 shirts and 1 hoodie.
  • Shirt one: World tour
  • Shirt two: Mal um (new logo)
  • Hoodie: RAD
  • Setlist:
  • 1-NIHIL
  • 2-DOGMA
  • 3-RAGE
  • 4-VORTEX
  • 5-LEECH
  • 6-FADELESS
  • 7-DRIPPING INSANITY
  • 8-DEUX
  • 9-OMINOUS
  • 10-INCUBUS
  • 11-HYENA
  • 12-UGLY
  • 13-UNDYING
  • 14-FILTH IN THE BEAUTY
  • Encore songs: Headache man, Agony e Tomorrow never dies
  • During the encore the fans don't stopped even for a minute to scream "encore" they came after about 5 minutes very smiling and clapping us.
  • Tomorrow never dies: Beautiful. I can't said how beautiful it was. Ruki said "This song is for you"
  • The music was amazing, all crying and singing the chorus. He threw water in my face, ruki thing, but it wasn't little WAS a LOT.
  • I was so close to them that I could see every detail of everyone, Reita was with his DAMN TONGUE FOR EVERYWHERE, Uruha was smirmiking and Aoi throuig kisses, when Ruki back to encore his sleeves was pulled and we could see his tattos PERFECTLY, they are beautiful. I was so close that I could see something that mostly dont know, amazingly, ruki has fur under his arms.
  • Final: the show was amazing, they loved how we sang everything, Ruki was shinning and happy and excited about our excitement. Ruki smiled a lot, he has a wonderful smile. He goes down, smile, jumped and always wanted us to do more noise (as if it were possible)
  • Uruha was smiling and trying to seduce all with their hair move, and body rolls, gentlemen - that man is SICK! Uruha is damn hot in a way that I can't explain
  • Aoi always swaying and blowing kisses.
  • Reita with that tongue * I ALMOST DIE WHEN HE CAME REALLY NEAR IN THE STAGE AND BEGAN TO LICK THE LIPS, I said, Jehovah, IM READY TO DIE * Reita was very excited, he is very friendly and charismatic, he turned, made those violent soils if he knocked and asked more and more noise.
  • Kai was thrilled with the also distributed, smiles and asked for more and more excitement.
  • The most beautiful moment? Tomorrow never dies and Filth in the beauty, we sang aaaaall the music (sang all the other also 2 lol) but Ruki was impressed and smiled so much. I will never forget that day and that smile.
  • Sorry for english mistakes BUT PLS THE SHOW ENDS AND I'M WRITING ABOUT THE BEST MOMENT IN MY LIFE, PLS
  • UPDATE 1: Uruha fell on the stage **BUT HE IS OKAY NOW**
  • And Ruki slipped in the water he spat, but he laughed at himself after
  • UPDATE 2: Ruki during all the time was saying things like "C'mon Brazil" the "What what whay, say it" and always asking to do more noise, he was very happy, I can't describe how happy and smiling he was. He jumped with us, he was so excited seeing us and smile when we sang the songs so loud that he stopped and looked smiling and surprised of how we sang ALL and so high.
  • Fanservice:
  • Aoiha - I don't remember which song was but Uruha runned on Aoi direction and played on his front. Aoi was like "hell no bro" but the fans screamed so much that Aoi smiled and start to play with Uruha. Reita was looking at them.
  • Before Aoiha we have *MY FUCKING BROTP* ReitaxUruha, Reita rose in Uruha platform and Uruha stood on it too, they started playing back to each other and looked at each other and smiled with the noise of the fans.
  • Uruki - Hyena classic, but this time Ruki grabbed Uruha, and they look to each other and smiled cuz everyone was screaming SO MUCH
  • Reituki - During the pause of some song, Ruki was in front of Kai drums and then Reita came beside him and whispered something in his ear, they looked at each other and laughed.
  • Reituki 2 - Ruki was in his central plataform and Reita came playing his bass, put his foot on Ru plataform and Ruki put his arms on Reita, I don’t know if he tapped or slid his hands on Reita's neck.
  • I saw everything, it felt like I was watching a DVD of them, it was so close, so real, so beautiful. Don't have substantives, adjectives or even "bad language" to describe how amazing the show was.
Scorpio, Aries & Aquarius Friends Drunk
  • Aries: I'm going to message him & tell him I love him! *searching for phone*
  • Scorpio: *texting crush casually* I think you've had enough. I'm telling [Gemini- Scorpio's unlikely crush] that you've had one too many.
  • Aquarius: Scorpio, can you message my crush who I'm too shy to talk to and tell him I really, really, reallyyyy like him? *hands Scorpio phone*
  • Scorpio: *sends "hey" to Aquarius's crush* Ok I told him.
  • Aquarius: Aw thank you so much, tell me if he replies.
  • *Scorpio texts some more while Aquarius and Aries laugh hysterically about something*
  • *Scorpio leaves to use the bathroom and doesn't return for 20 minutes*
  • Aquarius: Wait, Aries, where did Scorpio go?
  • Aries: Ummm I thinkkkk she said she was going to the bathroom but that was likeee 10 days ago.
  • Aquarius: *yelling obnoxiously and stumbling down to the bathroom* SCORPIO!?
  • Scorpio: *runs into Aquarius* What do you want? I've only been gone 5 minutes!! I can't always be the adult jeez omg.
  • Aries: *practically tripping on own feet* You've been gone like 5 days dude. *can't stand, so she collapses onto desk chair while laughing hysterically at Aquarius who is holding on to the wall so she won't fall from laughing at Aries because she can't stand. Scorpio stands between them and glances from one to the other in confusion*
  • Scorpio: Guys I swear I was only in the bathroom 5 minutes! I was talking to your cat for a few minutes because I can hear music from the street dance and we're like all the way across town and its wild!
  • Aquarius and Aries: You were literally gone 20 minutes!
  • *Aquarius's brother comes out of his room because of the noise and just stares because he doesn't know they are drunk*
  • Brother: What's your guys's problem?
  • Aquarius and Aries: *collapsing from laughter*
  • Scorpio: *smiles and shrugs*
  • Later...
  • Scorpio: *is finally intoxicated after lots of shots* Guuuuys I told Gemini that I like him and he knows I'm drunk and I don't know what he's saying to me..?
  • Aries: What'd he say?
  • Scorpio: I don't know. *tries showing Aries the messages*
  • Aries: *steals Scorpio's phone and her and Aquarius steal it and text Gemini a picture of some kinky underwear*
  • Scorpio: *sees what they sent* You guys are fools! Whyyyy!? *looks at message again and starts laughing* OMFG HE REPLIED!!
  • Aries: What did he say??
  • Aquarius: *is busy trying to play Ke$ha from her iPod*
  • Scorpio: Well he asked if I that's supposed to be seductive so I said 'yeah I totally pick up guys with booty and a beat panties, dontcha know' and he said- *uncontrollable laughter* he said "lol o dont". *shows them the message*
  • Aries and Aquarius: ??? *laughing*
  • Scorpio: Maybe he's high or really tired?? I dunno but now he knows I like him and its good but also awkward....
I Can't Eat Anymore...

underfell Papyrus x Underswap Sans x Underfell Sans.
Warnings: over eating, stuffing, dubcon, cheating.
Underfell papyrus will be referred to as Boss. Underfell sans will be referee to as Edge. The underswap brothers will keep their names.

The skeleton brothers had arrived around two weeks ago. When asked where from, they simply responded ‘Underfell’.

They stayed with their nearly identical twins, the underswap brothers. Both Edge and Boss had been dyeing the innocent little blueberry for the majority of their stay. While Papyrus was out working one of his many jobs, the two would spend the day with Sans. Cooking, cleaning, playing games or watching movies; they’d do anything to watch the precious Berry as he moved around the house.

It was one such day, where Papyrus had a full day of work, that the brothers made their move. They had planned ahead of time, making sure everything was foolproof. As soon as the older brother had left the house, Edge went to prepare.

Boss moved to the kitchen, where he found Sans humming as he happily made breakfast. This was just perfect! He’d let him finish the food, but stop him before they would eat. He heard his brother return to the living, and tool his que.

“Sans,” he called.

“Oh! Hi there, Boss!” The younger smiled at him before turning his attention to the stove. Nearly done Bacon and eggs sizzled, only adding fuel for their plan. “Did you need something?”

“Edge wishes to challenge you to a competition of wit.“ He calmly replied, watching as Sans set aside the cooked food to face him. The adorable Berry had stars in his eyes and was practicly bouncing where he stood.

“Really?! Edge, you’re on!” Before Boss could blink, the hyperactive skeleton was out of the kitchen and joining his brother.

While entering he heard the two making a wager.

“Hey Sans, wanna make a bet?”

“OK! What kinda bet?”

“Winner can tell the loser what to do for 12 hours. Deal?”

“OK!”

Boss joined them and directed them to sit on the couch. “There will be three challenges in total. I will be the judge. This first challenge is math, whoever can solve the problems on the sheet first wins. When I say begin, you may turn over your papers and begin.” Handing out the papers upside down, he made sure to give his brother the already completed paper. Making sure both we’re ready, he called out.

“Begin.” There was the sound if rustling paper and furious writing. Looking at his brother, he saw he was faking being halfway done while the other struggle on the first line. When Sans had made it to the halfway point, Edge through up his hands and hollered.

“Done!” Boss grabbed and ‘graded’ the paper.

“Wowzers! You’re really smart!” Edge smirked and patted the smaller skeleton’s skull.

“Hehe, thanks.”

“All answers are correct, Edge wins this round.” Although he lost, Sans was nowhere near upset. He was having so much fun! He sometimes got lonely when Papyrus left for work, but now the darker brothers kept him company! “Next, whoever says the alphabet the fastest, wins. Ready?” Getting nods from both contestants he gave the go ahead.

“A, B, C, D,-”

“The alphebet.” Sans stared at his rival in shock. Then started laughing while pointing an causing finger at Edge.

“That’s so mean!”

“Hey, I said ‘the alphabet’, didn’t I?” Thinking about it, Sans nodded.

“I guess that’s true…” Papyrus smirked. Their plan was going heavenly and they would soon have their reward. He held up two puzzle boxes, chuckling at San’s obvious glee. “I think you get the point. Start.”

The first puzzle was done in minutes. Sans cheered, doing a little dance while exclaiming about how great he was followed by a few ‘mweh heh heh’s.

“Sans,” said skeleton stopped his celebrating to listen. “Edge still won. He completed two out of three tasks before you.”

Sans expression fell slightly before becoming bright again. Even if he didn’t win and lost the bet, he still had a lot of fun! “What do you want me to do?” He asked Edge.

“Eh, my brother can have the win. I’m gonna go make some food.” With that he left towards the kitchen.

“But I already made breakfast!” His protests went unheard, and he turned to Papyrus. “Well, what do you want me to do then?”

Papyrus merely smirked and guided the other upstairs to their borrowed guest room. Guiding him to sit on the bed, he tugged at the armour.

“Remove your shirt and armour.”

“What? Why?”

“Are you going back on the deal?”

“N-no!” He quickly removed them, showing his glistening bones and the prize of the night. The ecto stomach was slighty rounded, but that would be fixed soon.

“Good. Ah, there you are Edge.” Sure enough his brother had walked through the door carrying multiple plates and countless more floating behind him, assisted by his magic. He placed the dishes at the fiit if the bed. “Now Sans, I want you to eat. All of it.”

The blueberry stared in a mixture of disbelief and horror at the food. There was no way he could eat all that, there was at least 10 plates! All had different kinds of food, Bacon, eggs, Ham, was that a donut? The other two laughed at his refusal.

“Oh come now. It’s not as if we’re asking you to dust someone. Just eat.” So he did.

He ate as much as he could, stuffing himself full and feeling sick. The baby blue stomach was getting rounder with each swallow, until finaly he stopped. There we’re five plates left now, but he couldn’t eat anymore. He felt as if he would blow. He told his companions just that, but they just scoffed while Edge picked up a plate with grilled cheese on it.

“Open wide~” He teased. Sans reluctantly opened his mouth and ate the bite fed to him.

Things continued in a similar manner, his stomach getting big enough he had to lean against Boss to stay sitting up. Finally, there we’re only two plates left.

“Please…I can’t eat anymore.” He begged. Boss shook his head and held up another spoon full of nice cream. Edge was rubbing his belly softly now, felling it stretch beneath his bones. Sans whined, but continued to eat what was given to him.

“There now, just one more bite. There you go.” He was done. His stomach hurt and was larger than it had ever been, but he was finally done.

“No more…” he whispered. Edge continued rubbing his stomach, before he suddenly started applying more pressure, squishing it between his hands. “Mn! W-what?”

Boss starting massaging where the stomach was closest to the ribs, making sure to ‘accidently’ brush against the bone.

Sans breathing got a bit faster, his hands clenching Boss’s shirt. Whay were they doing, and why did it feel good? He didn’t know, and ge was scared.

“What a-are you d-doing? Mmn! Nm..” he wimpered as Boss gave one of his ribs a firm stroke.

“We’re makin ya feel good, berry. Doesn’t it feel great?”

“Y-yeah but…i don’t think we should be doing this.” He gave a small cry as one of Edge’s hands strayed to finger his tail bone. “Ah…ha…”

“Why not? If it feels good, whats so wrong with it?”

“I-i guess…” he couldn’t stop his bobes from rattling in pleasure.

“Good.” Boss suddenly rumbled. When did he remove his clothes? Wait, where did his clothes go? He was distracted as a boney hand grabbed his mandible. “Why don’t you return the favor? It would only be polite after all.”

He opened his mouth to respond, but before he could something was shoved in. He gagged a little, choking in the lobg orange ecto cock in his mouth. He didn’t know what to do, so wrapped the member in his tongue and sucked. Apparently he was doing something right, as the other starting softly thrusting in and out while giving small groans.

So distracted was he, he didn’t notice Edge moving to his pelvis, where his own dick had formed. He definitely did notice, however, when a wet heat enveloped his length and bobbed up and down. The pleasure was too great, oh god to much. He couldn’t focus and Boss gave an annoyed grunt when sans stopped sucking. He pulled out and debated what to do for a moment.

“Sans,” he waited until the other made eye contact with him. “Will you make an ass?”

A shaky nod and suddenly there body parts was his answer and he smiled, showing his appreciation.

“Good.” He gestured for Edge to move and laughed when their Berry gave a soft whine in dissapointment. “Hush now, you’ll be getting something better, I assure you.”

And that he did. Boss had entered him slowly, conscious of the others pleasure or pain. Once fully situated, he let the panting and gasping skeleton adjust.

“Edge, why don’t you play with those pretty eyes. You know how good it feels.”

He received a grin before his brother did as suggested. He softly rimmed Sans eyes with his fingers, the other yelling out in pure pleasure. Boss started thrusting, starting off slow before picking up speed.

Sans was practicly drowning in pleasure. Oh lord it at felt so wonderful! Who knew his eye socket could bring such pleasure? It was almost becoming to much, when suddenly the fingers we’re replace by a tongue. He screamed and arched his spines and he came, spilling his juices all over his engorged stomach and ribs.

Fighting to get his breath back, he noticed the others weren’t stopping. “Oh!” His overly sensitive body was assualted, wave after wave. The brothers had yet to come, only thrusting harder or digging their tongue in deeper. “I-i! Ahn!…ah..ah!”

He came again, for how many times he didn’t know. Edge was almost eating his eye socket with how far his tongue was shoved in, his fingers rimming the other and his cock rutting against his sternum.

Finally, after two more orgasms on his part, the brothers finished. With cries of pleasure spilling from their mouths they emptied their juices upon their Berry.

He was filled up by the taller, who seemed to have an endless supply, while Edge dirtied has clavicles and mandible.

The move to hide sides, the shorter laying his head on the distended stomach next to his brothers hand, while Boss snuggle his skull next to their Berry’s.

He passed out before either could say a thing.

Waking up, Sans thought, was the best part of the day. It meant a new day, with new opportunities, and no weird dreams following him around. Thats is, until he saw Edge sound asleep next to him and a long boney arm across a very round stomach.

He whimpered.


Here we are! The one shot requested by @elukoko, hope you liked it!

jellyfishpicks  asked:

PROMPT: May we have a glimpse into the disgustingly happy iwaoi college life? Or maybe, happy iwaoi with the new nephew?? Iwaoi + baby would be so cute! Idk, what about both? I can't choose.

[I have 0 experience with children so offscreen babies only, sorry! But this is like, premium disgusting shmoopiness to make up for it.]

“Iwa-chan, we have to get him this,” Oikawa says with such a focused intensity that Iwaizumi snaps to attention with instinct born of years of standing on the court together. Instinct, however, is easily misled, and when Iwaizumi’s conscious mind kicks in, it’s less than impressed.

“That says it’s for kids ages 3 and up, idiot,” he says, tugging the helicopter toy out of Oikawa’s hands. “Are you trying to kill him? Because I don’t think your sister would be thrilled at you buying her son a choking hazard.”

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scottie-iero-deactivated2017011  asked:

I really loved punk luke chapter four I can't want for chapter five! Keep up the amazing writing! <3

Thank you so much! Here’s part five for ya :) (click here for part one, here for part two, here for part three, and here for part four)

in microsoft word the other chapters have been about two and a half/three pages but this one was about five so it’s quite a bit longer than the rest.

PLEASE NOTE: this part contains smut and all the chapters are punk!Luke. (He falls for the new girl and it’s super cheesy but I HAVE AN AWESOME IDEA FOR THE NEXT FEW CHAPTERS SHIT SON) and please excuse this excessively shitty edit, i did it in like 5 minutes so i could post this

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'Driver roll up the partition please' : Harry Styles

A/N: This dirty Harry imagine is for Mahaley. This one is really rather dirty, I don’t think I’m okay after writing this. I hope you enjoy!

’…and that’s when I turned round to him and said he was a douchebag!’ Everyone laughed at Niall’s joke, including me. But I certainly couldn’t concentrate on what he was saying. Harry kept brushing his hand up my leg, getting closer and closer to my now soaking wet pussy. He’d been horny ever since we left, trying to delay me from getting ready. I had to barricade the bathroom door, just so he couldn’t climb in to the shower with me. I swatted his hand away and turned to glare at him. He sat there, a lazy grin spread across his face. I neared my mouth to his ear, keeping my voice low.

‘Stop what you’re doing right now, or I may just have to make you suffer on the way home.’ His eyes lit up, he loved it when I threatened kinky sex. I wish I’d kept my mouth shut, as it did nothing to deter his wandering hands. Zayn and Louis started talking to me, asking how the book writing was going. I tried to keep my composure, as he decided to slip two fingers into me. I kept my face neutral as I chatted away, explaining to the boys the plot to the sequel of my number one best selling book. He pumped himself in and out, listening to the words that fell from my mouth, and watching my expression.

The bill was all totted up, and we each chucked in our part. Harry had manged to slip his hand out and keep it off of me as we paid up and ade our way to our waiting cars. Zayn and Perrie were sharing with Louis and Eleanor, and Liam and Sophia, were sharing with Niall. Barbara had been unable to make the dinner. Me and Harry walked to our waiting Limo, hugging and kissing cheeks, and shouting byes to everybody. Harry held the door open and I climbed in, on the seat that stretched down the side of the car. He positioned himself in the middle of the back seat, and poured us both a drink. As we pulled off, he spoke up. 'I thought I would be suffering on the ride home. Can’t you stick to your word, or do you not have the guts Mahaley?’ he teased. I sipped my drink, giving him my best poker face. 'I see, full of fake promises’ he said.

I move down the bench to the driver, and kept my voice low, as I asked him to roll up the partition, and drive around the town instead of going directly home. Handing him a $100 bill, he did as I asked. As quick as a flash, I moved to Harry, straddling his hips and kissing him. I put everything into the kiss, so I could distract him from what I was doing with his hands. I slipped off his tie, and brought his hands to behind his head, I looped the tie through the headrest and tied both of his wrists together, making sure to push my breasts to his chest, distracting him from the work I was doing behind him. Once I had secured his wrists, I moved away. He tried to come after me, but was stopped when he realized he wouldn’t be moving much further.

'Oh so we’re playing rough are we? What are you going to do? Blow me?’ he smirked.

'You fucking wish Styles. I told you I’d make you suffer. So I’m going to lay here’ I took off my dress and laid down onto the seat, propping my head up with cushions. 'And I’m going to pleasure myself, right in front of you. I’m going to make myself cum and there is nothing you can do. You can’t get your hands on me, and you can’t even touch yourself for any kind of release.’

'I’ll just shut my eyes’ he shot back, gulping as he said it.

'Oh try as you might baby, but we both know you’ll watch, because you won’t be able to help yourself’ I said, stroking myself through my panties. His eyes shot down to the movement of my hands 'And there’ nowhere you’ll be able to cover your ears from my moans. So either way you’re screwed Styles.’ I slipped off my panties and parted my legs, as he parted his mouth.

'You can’t do this Malahey, this isn’t fair!’ he shouted.

'I told you what would happen Harry, and you disobeyed me. So just sit back and relax baby, we won’t be home for another 10 or 15 minutes.’ I circled my middle finger around my clit and let a small moan slip from between my lips. He pulled at his restraints, desperate to touch me, or even himself. I carried on my teasing and I could hear him panting. I looked back to him, he looked like a dog that had food dangling right in front of his eyes, but wasn’t even allowed to sniff it.

'Malahey, please. Let me free. I promise I’ll behave’ he pleaded. I ignored him and carried on circling slowly. 'Oh for fuck sake! At least stick a finger in yourself’ he growled. I could tell how turned on he was, his erection desperately needing to be free from the tight confines of his trousers, his voice all low and husky. I did as he asked, and slipped two fingers in, pumping in and out slowly. I let my head loll back, and carried on pumping. He barked instructions at me, to move faster, use my other hand to rub my clit so I would cum faster. I ignored him and carried on going at my pace. He stopped talking and went quiet, probably biting his lip. I heard him shuffling around the seat. He was probably trying to find a way to sit comfortably, especially with that raging hard on. I carried on for a couple of minutes, before opening my eyes.

'You did a good job of tying me up, but I always get myself out’ he said, hovering over me, his face an inch away from mine. I moved my hand out, preparing to wrestle him back into his seat when he slammed into me hard and moved. He didn’t let me adjust, especially not after all the teasing I’d just put him through. He gripped onto my shoulders, so I wouldn’t slide down the seat due to the nature of his rough thrusts. 'Think you can tease me huh? Think you can pleasure yourself in front of me and get away with it? Not a chance, your body is mine, and you won’t violate it by yourself, until I say so. You got that?’ I bit my lip and nodded. He carried on pounding into me, building me up for an explosive orgasm. 'Touch yourself, rub your clit fast, I want to see your eyes roll back into you head. I want you to know who gives you the best orgasms.’ I did as he said, rubbing fast, trying to reach the point of no return. He pounded harder, even though I was certain he couldn’t when he first started. My hand got lazier as I rubbed, feeling the heat pooling from my stomach all through my body. I felt the wave of pleasure wash over me, Harry encouraging me to let go, although his words were hazy as my hearing went funny, and my vision blurred I felt him pound away, urging on his orgasm, and he stilled, pouring himself into me. I laid there, legs feeling like they were non-existent, vision coming back slowly. He pulled me up, and cradled me in his arms, my head pressed to his heaving chest. He retrieved my dress from the floor, and helped me back into it, then it was his turn to get dressed. As he put on his tie, I picked up my panties that had been chucked on an empty glass, he took them from my hands, kissing me and shoving them in his pocket.

'No need to put these back on baby, I’ll only have them off you again in a couple of minutes’ he purred, as we pulled up outside of his apartment block. He took my hand and helped me out of the door, tipping the driver as he hauled me into the building, desperate to have his hands all over me once more.

Can't Help

Chapter 1

Or in which Michael is late for class, baby Clifford spills glitter in his bag, and the professor is a complete dick.

2,018 words

August 30, 2014

Poke.
“Daddy?”
Poke Poke.
“Daaadddyyyy.” Adelaide streched out the name, poking Michael’s cheek as he snoozed away in the queen sized bed they shared, the TV on the other side of the room playing Spongebob. The time on the stove read 8:30, and Michael’s alarm on his crappy flip phone had gone off about 3 times since it’s initial time of 8:15.

“Daddy, you need to get up.” The 5 year old whispered, leaning closer to his ear and cupping her hands around it. “You have to help me get ready for school.”

Michael’s eyes fluttered open, his pale green ones meeting her hazel ones. “Five more minutes, Ad.” He mumbled, yawning and rolling over.

“But Daddy,” she poked his back this time, “Hayley’s gonna be here in 10 minutes to take me.”

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[ao3]

Dean is never going to forgive Sam for this. He is never, ever going to move past this. He will be angry and bitter and begrudging about it for the rest of their damn lives.

He’s never going to forgive Sam.

He’s never going to forgive himself, either, for agreeing to this bullshit. Yeah, yeah, he said all that crap about wanting to get his weight down and wanting to get in shape but that was a fucking lie. He’d rather just live with his gut and his shortness of breath and Sammy’s not-so-subtle hints that Dean’s “let himself go” than try fucking yoga.

And not just any yoga, but this hot yoga bullshit. Bikram something or other? Whatever. All Dean knows is that it fucking sucks.

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anonymous asked:

Gail and Holly prompt: Gail has a boyfriend but she can't seem to stop thinking about a certain hot forensic pathologist friend of hers named Holly

Slightly AU

“What is going on with you lately?” Gail paused her game and turned to look at Nick. He was standing in the kitchen with keys still in hand. He’d walked through the door 10 minutes prior, Gail not even acknowledging his existence.

“Huh? I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she shrugged. She knew exactly what he was talking about.

He dropped the keys onto the kitchen bench, walking into the lounge room and sitting down next to Gail. “You’re just acting super weird…”

“Please. Elaborate,” she snapped. Gail felt her face tense up at the conversation she was about to have.

He turned towards her and shook his head. “You know, you’re just acting odd.”

“Nicholas, I never pegged you for a smart one and what you’re doing right now? It’s only adding fuel to that fire,” Gail spat. She wanted to change the subject as quickly as possible and go back to her game. “You need to use your words.”

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"This can't be the end" - Jack Barakat Imagine #5

I have no idea why this gif doesn’t move, enjoy a derpface Jack then.

Request : can you please do a jack barakat imagine, where you two have been together for a while and he starts talking to holly for a while but you’re not worried and then one day you’re both in bed just cuddling and he tells you he slept with her and you kick him out and then you decide the rest? sorry if its confusing.

Changed it a little, might have a part 2 if you guys want. 

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