this is all his instagram consists of

anonymous asked:

what apps would the losers have on their phones if they were in 2017 (besides instagram i think they would all have insta)


- out of all the losers, stan would be the one to not care about the follower count on his insta. he just uses it to keep a record of all their great memories and put nice photos, and wouldn’t really care about keeping a consistent aesthetic.
- the others think he doesn’t have twitter because he “doesn’t want an app to tell him all the bullshit richie’s thinking 24/7”
- but he totally runs a shitpost spam account with like,, a lot of followers. makes his own memes for sure.
- probably has reddit and gets into debates with neckbeards
- one of those expensive tracking apps that acts as a planner and habit checker and reminder so he keeps his anxiety in check


- definitely runs a poetry tumblr using a fake name and actually has a lot of notes on a handful of his writings. he doesn’t mind specifically about follower numbers because he started the blog as a journal for himself, but getting constructive criticism from other writers and positive feedback from his followers becomes super important to him! sweet boy!
- the most wholesome snapchat stories u ever seen… like just so cute and loving
- p i n t e r e s t ! making boards for saving recipes and poetry and nice pics to use as writing inspo
- insta that isn’t meant to be aes but lowkey is
- probably thinks twitter is a birdwatching app


- definitely had a deviant art account with some … pretty cringey stuff on it from his preteen years, is probably still floating around the web to haunt him later. same with his old myspace
- he loves insta, and actually has a pretty good follow count and is lowkey an insta blogger. would die for his aes
- has a quiet tumblr with little diary entries and a handful of his fave calming pics to read through on sad days!
- has snapchat but 80% of the time only sends black screens with text on them
- lurks on twitter but rarely posts


- one of those workout apps that gives you healthy recipes and motivational reminders every day
- uses insta rarely but all his posts are 10/10 and so soft that he starts to enjoy posting a lot more
- that study app that locks down your phone and rewards every productive hour by planting a tree 
- “mike why didn’t you answer my texts for three days?”
- “mike we thought you were dead”
- always sends cute little morning snapchat selfies of him trying out the new filters
- like videos of him looking confused with dog ears and when he opens his mouth to speak and the tongue comes out and he giggles and is like “oh!”


- still has flappy bird because he believes the story that a phone with it installed is worth millions
- so many of those shitty free game apps that just spam you with ads and make you wait five hours between plays before you can progress
- one of those stimming apps! with colours and tapping exercises to fiddle with when his adhd acts up
- runs a twitter meme page for sure
- also had a personal twitter that’s literally filled with bullshit, as stan expected. those 3am posts like “every book is a remix of the dictionary” are plentiful, and a couple of them went viral when someone posted a screenshot on insta
- hates facebook a lot, but loves messenger and spams the gc by changing everyone’s display name every three seconds
- spotify on his bottom utility bar!! mixtape!au reddie is still in full force in playlist form ok
- s n a p c h a t ! ! !
- literally always updating his story to way more than the socially acceptable level but no one minds because it’s hilarious


- ada: your virtual doctor
- often typing in minor symptoms and scrolling to the bottom of the list to see the WORST CASE SCENARIO and freaking out. gets frustrated and deletes the app, and then re-downloads it. this happens at least once a week
- sleep tracker he uses religiously
- didn’t think he’d like insta but found it nice and relaxing to edit pics and as he gained followers he was! so happy?! my boy felt validated and put in so much effort for his aes my sweetie
- cute morning snapchats to richie (they have like a three year long streak)
- but richie refuses to accept lazy streak snaps that just are of his ceiling and have an “s” typed on them so eddie’s always taking “selfies” that are just his head under a pillow with his hair sticking up all over the place
- “eds thats cheating i want to see you properly”
- eddie sends a v v sleepy soft pic with his messy hair and half closed eyes and pouty face
- richie Thrives™️


- def runs a notorious dark aes tumblr blog
- but also has one that she keeps more lowkey that has a really calm and soft aes where she posts little inspirational quotes and doodles and shares survivor stories and gives advice to sad anons
- one of those super popular pics of a girl smoking wearing an edgy hat or some shit floating around pinterest that are used in so many moodboards is probably of her tbh
- insta insta insta ! her feed is 10/10 goals but its really just lots of selfies and pics of her fucking around at night with richie
- lots of online shopping apps this girl has an addiction
- makes skirts and sometimes runs commissions for custom jewellery and stuff as a fun little side project

ty so much for requesting i honestly… had too much of a good time with this 

5 times yura wore otabeks clothes on Accident and one time it wasnt an accident


It’s, overall, a pretty shitty day for Yura so far.

It’s not even that he forgot to charge his phone the night before, and is now watching it shut down again after obnoxiously letting him know of its lack of battery and competence. It’s not, even, the fact that his phone being dead all night meant it conveniently didn’t wake him up in time for his 10am class. It’s not, even, the fact that said class is in 13 minutes and he’s 15 minutes from campus.

No, the real cherry on the toothpaste sundae is the fact that when he and Otabek stumbled to their room last night, drunk off their asses and all over each other, they didn’t bother to sort out the laundry.

So, here he is, phone charger precariously stretched across the table from the wall plug (in the most ridiculous and unaccessible place possible) to where he’s checking the time every 2 minutes while pulling on his last pair of clean jeans and simultaneously trying to arrange his hair into something less ‘bird nest’ and more ‘artfully messy’. It all goes great, except he can’t put his phone down on the floor and needs one hand to pull on his pants and There Are No More Hands Left For The Hair, but he makes do. See, Yura makes do like the model student he is, until he looks down and realizes he’s still in his pyjama shirt.

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cuddling with tom / headcanon

hey everyone!

so i should actually study for the like 3 tests i have tomorrow but i’m actually in the mood to write something, so here i am!

this is probably going to end up being trashy but i guess it’s okay.

i love you all so so much!


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after work cuddles:

  • you coming home after a long day to see tom lazily resting on the couch
  • you debate on joining him because he looks so comfortable
  • but that’s all until he makes the grabby hand motion and your heart melts
  • “hello, love. how was work today?”
  • he genuinely cares about your day and is prepared to listen
  • he even wants you to go into more detail then you already do
  • homeboy just really loves to hear you talk
  • and on days he’s shooting, you’d show up in his trailer and for the couple hours he had to himself, he’d cuddle with you
  • but sometimes you two would end up falling asleep with each other
  • the rest of the crew has definitely seen you two asleep and cuddling before
  • let’s not mention how they all have a picture of the two of you like that 
  • harrison doesn’t even mind anymore, he just lets you two be
  • maybe he even puts something on his instagram story of the two of you
  • who knows?

rainy day cuddles:

  • the two of you laying down in bed all day
  • wrapped up in each other
  • watching movies all day long
  • listening to the sound of the rain patter off the roof of the house
  • honestly, what more could you ask for?
  • ordering delivery so that neither of you two have to leave the house
  • no one’s complaining about how close you two are
  • taking in his scent
  • and him taking in yours
  • plus you get to run your fingers through his curls
  • you’re so lucky
  • but on a real note, cuddling with tom on a rainy day would just consist of long conversations, kisses, and sleeping

morning cuddles:

  • you waking up to an arm slung around your waist
  • but you’re not complaining
  • tom’s morning voice
  • “good morning, darling.”
  • holy shit ^
  • morning cuddles are just really lazy and probably the most needed
  • “tom you gotta let me go.”
  • “but you’re so warm.”
  • “i gotta get to work or my boss will be pissed.”
  • him finally letting you go 
  • but deep down, you’re fighting the urge to stay in bed with him
  • but when he shoots you the puppy dog eyes
  • and pouts his lip
  • and he looks so desperate for affection, you crack
  • you grab your phone and call your office building
  • “hi, this is y/n y/l/n calling in to say that i won’t be in today,” you say in a fake-sick-voice before you pretend to cough,”i’m not feeling too well.”
  • when you hang up the phone, tom gives you a smirk
  • “you’re such a badass.” 
  • you giggle as you climb back into the warm bed sheets with him
  • he lets out a laugh as he buries his head into your neck, leaving a soft kiss
  • the rest of the day is spent in bed and just enjoying each other’s company

overall, you’re so lucky

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I love you not. (Jimin x Reader Series)

Prologue: Lilacs

Genre: Fluff/Angst

Word Count: 3,457

Summary: “…you knew that you could never deny, despite how much you’d tried, that you’d always thought of Park Jimin as more than both he and you had labeled it all those years… Friends.”

Notes: This story was inspired by a prompt from a master prompt list and can be seen as the very first line here. Credit to that list, one of which I cannot re-find for God’s sake. This took me a while and was left in drafts for a while, but I’ve decided to finally post this. I haven’t been writing much and I’ve gone to shit due to the lack of practice :( Hope this one isn’t that shitty… So enjoy!

“Can I tell my parents that I’m at your house, just in case they get suspicious?”

“Isn’t that what you always do?”

Jimin’s laugh echoed loudly from the other end of the line. 

“True, true,” he admitted. “They trust you more than they trust me, Y/N-ah.”

“I can see why they would do that,” you sat leaned up against the window and watch as the sun cast its last golden rays before sinking into the skyline. 

“Are you saying I’m not trustworthy?”

“I’m not saying that you’re not not-trustworthy.”

“Well as the person that has kept all your secrets for as long as both of us can remember,” he breathed. “I am extremely offended.”

“Whatever, Jimin,” you sang into the receiver. “Just go have fun tonight.”

“Fine, fine,” he spoke with an exhale. “I will have fun, Miss ‘it’s-Friday-night-and-I’m-going-to-stay-in.” 

You let out a small chuckle, “That’s me.”

Jimin laughed as well, you could just imagine the grin he had plastered on his face that moment. Long seconds passed, comfortable silence filled the line, only the low static buzzing through the earpiece.

“Well,” Jimin began after a while. “I guess I’ll get going now. I’ll see you later.”


Love you, Y/N.”

Same here.”



You removed your phone from the side of your face, knowing well that Jimin had already hung up by then. You sat still in your spot for a while, staring off into the fading sky. Even if the call had ended a long time ago, you still very much felt your heart race as if you have just run a mile. 

Having felt the same damned feeling for seventeen years straight, you would think that you have come used to it by then. But as you had always proved yourself wrong, you knew that you could never deny, despite how much you’d tried, that you’d always thought of Park Jimin as more than both he and you had labeled it all those years.


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i know i made a lot of ridiculous posts, but to be somewhat serious for a moment, like it’s really hard to put into words just how much what harry does means to me, whether it’s wearing his little pride pin, or dancing around stage with a huge pride flag, or saying that his potential partner being a woman is not that important, or telling niall he shouldn’t knock sleeping with men until he tries it, or making an instagram post to celebrate the legalization of same sex marriage in the US, or posting rainbows not once but twice after the Orlando shootings. He’s so special, and he doesn’t have to do all of this, but he does, and he does it so consistently. It makes me feel so warm and fuzzy and, well, proud, in a lot of sense of the word. 

The Makeup Artist

Writer - @harry-hook-me (myself)

Request - @notsoinnocent13

Disclaimer - I do not own any of the Descendants characters or scenes from the movies, all credits goes to the creators and producers of Disneys descendants.

Summary – The reader is the makeup artist for the three main pirates on the set of descendants 2, although the reader is older that Thomas he still consists to flirt with her none stop.

Warnings – none… I don’t think.

Word count - 1417

AN - PLEASE READ! there were supposed to be pictures to go with then Instagram part but they didn’t load properly and it wouldn’t let me post with them in, I will post with just this pictures after I post this so you can see what they would have been.

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“Okay, all done” I said to Dylan, just finishing his makeup for today’s filming. I’ve being working on the set of descendants 2 for about 4 months now, I was put in charge of the pirates make up, China, Thomas and Dylan, aka Uma, Harry and Gil. I’ve loved every minute of it and have really gained a close bond with the three cast members. “I’m exhausted” Dylan moaned flopping down of the chair next the one he was just sat in. “I can tell, I almost had to use an entire tube of concealer on you.” I chuckled back at him. China then walked in and I began her make up. “What scene are you filming today” I asked “the ‘what’s my name’ shoot” China replied excitedly, “awesome, I’m totally going to come to watch it” I said with a smile. “I’ve been rehearsing the dance non-stop” she added “you’re going to do awesome” I complemented. Once I finished her makeup China left to go do some last minute rehearsals with Louise. I looked over at Dylan who was half asleep in the chair, “god help the poor kid today” I chuckled to myself thinking about how he’s going to be dancing today.

“THOMAS DOHERTY TO MAKE UP” the speakers, placed around set called out. I smiled lightly to myself, Thomas was a great guy, but incredibly flirty. Moments later he walked into the trailer, “Morning!” his Scottish accent rang out full of energy and high spirits. “Someone’s in a good mood” I chirped, “ah, that’s because I get to see you this morning lass” he chuckled sitting down in the chair, again with the flirting. I rolled my eyes and began on his hair, putting in some jell and spiking it up. “Vuala, my masterpiece is complete” I chuckled at myself, applying the last smudge of eyeliner around Thomas’s eyes. “Your all done kid” I pronounce leaning on his shoulder, “why are you always calling me kid” he whined… just like a kid, “because to me, you are” I chuckled and started to put all the makeup into a travel bag ready to take down to the set ready for touch-ups later, “your only three years older” he winked. I giggled lightly as his flirtatious gaze. I nudged his shoulder a little “go on, go act” I ordered with a chuckle to the two boys in my trailer. They both left and I continued packing away.

Moments later I received a notification from Instagram:

@thomasadoherty mentioned you in a post


Thomasadoherty once again done up by the professional @y/n_beauty ❤

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Chinamcclain we’re rotten, true talent @y/n_beauty 👸

Thecameronboyce best in the business! 🙋

Dylanplayfair1 fixed up my terribly dark eye bags this morning #truelegend @y/n_beauty

y/n_beauty your all to kind! 😘❤

I smiled at the picture as comments before heading out of the trailer and off to set.

I arrived on the set, they had already begun filming so I had to be quiet, I tip-toed closer so I could see. Thomas, China and Dylan were dancing around and lip singing to ‘What’s My Name’. I smiled to myself and watched in awe at the pirates preforming there routine flawlessly. Soon after cut was called, Thomas plodded over and sat in a chair, I began touching up his make up, “well, what do you think” Thomas asked in a hyperactive tone. “It awesome” I replied with a grin. He smiled back, I have to admit, his smile is gorgeous, he’s all together gorgeous if I’m honest, but he can never know I think that.

Time skip to the next day

Today I was doing the three actors make up on set instead of in the trailer, it was an early morning and we were all tired, Thomas came over to the chair, all messy haired and clearly shattered, “morning sunshine” I smirked sarcastically, he smiled back softly and hugged me, he did this on the days he was tired, he always seemed more affectionate. I liked it secretly. As always I began going his hair, then his makeup, out of the corner of my eye I could see China, who was sat on the chair next to where Thomas and I were, she picked up my phone and snapped a picture. After finishing the Scottish boy’s makeup he left to get to wardrobe. I went on my phone to look at the picture China had taken. The picture was really cute and I decided to post it to Instagram.


Y/n_beauty Tired pirate @thomasadoherty ❤

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Thomasadoherty you sure put me in the best mood when I’m tired 😊❤

Chinamcclain my photography skills, to be honest… I ship it @dylanplayfair1

Sofiacarson cuties #descendantsfamily 💙

Dylanplayfair1 totally with you on that #otp 👀

As the months when on, Thomas and I became closer and closer, hanging out on and off set. This sparked rumours going around from not only fans but also the cast. Thomas and I were constantly flirting, and that was causing China and Dylan to teas the two of us constantly, we also became very close in a more physical way, hugging, holding hand or just leaning on each other. We had gone on a couple of dates together but didn’t tell anyone about it.

E! News: The Rundown

Are Descendants 2 start Thomas Doherty and makeup artist Y/f/n dating, the two have been spotted out on numerous occasions, holding hand and getting all close. Stay tuned for more information.

I scrolled through my twitter, my time line filled with posts about me and Thomas. My thoughts and concentration on my phone was cut short by the sound of the trailer door opening. All three actors stepped in, time for work. “Morning” I said to them all. Receiving ‘good mornings’ from them back, Thomas gave me a small and discreet side hug and smile. I began Chinas makeup, beginning with concealer. Will He by Joji playing softly in the background as I hummed along. Half way through finishing Chinas makeup my phone received a notification from Instagram. I looked over reading what it said just in time before my phone turned off. Thomas had tagged me in a post, I looked over at him and he smirked. After I had completed all China and Dylan’s makeup they both let to get to wardrobe. Thomas was left, after completing his makeup he kissed me on the cheek and then walking toward the door “see ya later love” he said before stepping out for trailer. I checked my phone to see what Thomas had posted.

@thomasadoherty tagged you in a post


Thomasadoherty She’s pretty great I guess 💋❤

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Dylanplayfair1 @chinamcclain it’s happened!!!

Thecameronboyce yessssss finally! #otp 🎉❤

Sofiacarson you two could not be more perfect for each other 💙

Chinamcclain the makeup artist and the pirate… match made in heaven 💜

Y/n_beauty not to bad yourself 💋

I smiled at the posts and the comments from the cast. I couldn’t hold it in anymore, I stepped out of the trailer, leaving all my supplies in there. I quickly walked to the set they would be filming on right now. As I arrived all the actors were taken a break, I spotted Thomas and walked directly to him “Thomas” I simply said “yeh-“ I cut him off by crashing my lips onto his, I instantly felt fireworks, it just felt right. Out lips moved in sync with the other. His hand snaked their way around my waist, bringing me closer to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck bringing him down to my height a little bit more, I may be older than him but he’s taller. The cast and crew around us stared cheering and applauding, I could feel Thomas smile into the kiss, we pulled away after what felt like an eternity. Breathless I looked up into his crystal eyes and smiled wide.

“I think I might be in love with you” he whispered, my smile grew wider, “that’s good, because I think I might have fallen in love with you too” I replied, his smile also growing wide as he pulled me in for a loving hug.

A couple days later


Y/n_beauty My whole heart ❤

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Thomasadoherty My love ❤

Chinamcclain ship, ship, ship @dylanplayfair1 @thecameronboyce @sofiacarson

Thecameronboyce the feels!

Kennyortegablog guess I can add match maker

100 reasons to love Hansol
  1. because i tell you so
  2. sm doesn’t appreciate him 
  3. so you should 
  4. he’s such a talented dancer
  5. every time he posts a new dance video on instagram my heart stops for a minute 
  6. like wow such smooth moves 
  7. his hip thrusts 
  8. hahahhahahahahahha im having palpitations just thinking about them 
  9. and he likes to sing along while he’s dancing
  10. the miss you fan cam
  11. and the little bit where he flirts with ten and yuta gets jealous 
  12. his singing voice is so soft and precious and lovely 
  13. even though we only heard it once 
  14. his voice in general
  15. its so low and soothing 
  16. especially when he was speaking satoori in that one promotional video
  17. he doesn’t say much but when he does talk its always a fucking treat
  18. that one time he did a squirtle impression
  19. any of his impressions are a blessing 
  20. and the video of kun teaching him to speak chinese 
  21. he looks very good in denim 
  22. and hoodies 
  23. and green
  24. ji hansol owns the colour green
  25. he’s just a simple weeb
  26. loves anime maybe a bit too much
  27. like find someone who loves you as much as hansol loves naruto
  28. and yusol
  29. he’s a good old yusol shipper 
  30. his reaction when he found out yuta was his secret santa 
  31. his unorganized instagram that keeps me living
  32. even though he doesn’t post consistently 
  33. when he posts old things from rookie era on instagram and leaves us all wondering what the fuck it means
  34. when he went to paris
  35. and became a daily vlogger
  36. his adorable little smile 
  37. even though he covers it a lot 
  38. and when he smiles really wide and his cheeks turn into shiny apples 
  39. his cheeks in general
  40. i wana poke them
  41. and his really soft lips 
  42. like seriously he needs to introduce nct to lip balm cause they are crusty boys
  43. and his adorable cupids bow
  44. and his gorgeous big eyes 
  45. he looks really good in eyeliner
  46. his eyelashes are so long im jealous
  47. and his cute little nose 
  48. his uneven nostrils yes i pay attention to his nostrils. one of them is bigger than the other
  49. and the boy has Good brows
  50. the short brown hair era that was a blessing to us all
  51. his looonnnggg legs 
  52. his butt
  53. no but seriously 
  54. he has a cute butt
  55. he’s really really cute 
  56. and doesn’t even have to try to do aegyo he’s just naturally adorable 
  57. even tough his soul leaves his body when he’s asked to do it
  58. ‘manly man from busan’
  59. when really he’s just a shy boy who wants to be loved 
  60. and he’s low key weird 
  61. the video of him and yongju at karaoke and his inner hype man is exposed 
  62. the rest of nct said he’s the funniest along with yuta and donghyuck 
  63. how he used to interact with fans on twitter 
  64. god the twitter mentions parties were a gift 
  65. he’s high key dumb
  66. and if you don’t believe me remember that time during the smrookies shows when he was meant to take a picture with a fan
  67. and he starting trying to take pictures of the fan
  68. annddd that time he called kun, ten
  69. anddd he forgets choreo seconds after he’s learnt it
  70. annddd the promotional video with taeyong where he kept messing up the pronunciation 
  71. annddd when he did a digimon impression during the rookies shows and everyone was like ‘wtf hansol’
  72. annnddd when he was leaving the hotel in thailand with johnny but forgot something and just left johnny mid sentence and sprinted back 
  73. anyway he’s dumb trust me 
  74. how he is such a good dad to the minis
  75. especially jaemin
  76. ab bros 
  77. like seriously they are so adorable together 
  78. his dogs
  79. how much he loves his dogs 
  80. the fact that he called one of his dogs doggo
  81. and likes to dress them up 
  82. when he choked on a chili in thailand and everyone just laughed at him
  83. was trying to act all tough and it back fired 
  84. when he saved tutorials of how to draw caricatures on his phone so he could draw them on the smrookies posters 
  85. he’s actually too precious
  86. that one time he said he as going to wear a couple jacket to school that says ‘im gay’
  87. i have receipts if you don’t believe me
  88. his cute chubby pics from when he was like 12 
  90. he is a selfie king 
  91. such visuals 
  92. many peace signs 
  93. ✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️
  94. like he needs to stop with the peace signs 
  95. anyway
  96. ji hansol is a mystery 
  97. and causes a lot of pain and tears 
  98. but its all worth it 
  99. cause he deserves so much love 
  100. so please love ji hansol :)

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reddie headcanons

for @mrstiffanyray <3 <3

✧ richie likes to send eddie cute good morning and good night texts but he doesn’t go to sleep or wake up at a normal time so eddie gets texts like “gn lover boy ;) <3″ at like 3 am and “good morning eds <3″ at like 1 pm

✧ richie is very serious about his snap streaks and so they have one of like 300

✧ eddie never sends selfies he always sends pics of his surroundings but screenshots every selfie richie sends no matter how ugly (also eddie is a master at screenshotting snaps like the losers send him one second ugly snaps and he successfully screenshots them all)

✧ eddie gets so fed up with richie calling him eddie spaghetti that he starts calling him bitchy richie (the rest of the losers find it so funny that they start using it too)

✧ most of their dates usually consist of them going to see movies but ending up making out instead of watching them

✧ richie’s instagram is full of pictures of eddie with compliments and sappy stuff  (and ofc his usual trashmouth comments) and eddie’s is the same except he insults richie and stan comments “preach” on every single post

✧ richie’s first tattoo is “losver” and eddie tears up when he says he got it for him before lecturing him about the dangers of infection

✧ eddie has banned richie from driving them to dates because one time richie got so distracted by a dog he also crashed the car

✧ when he moves out eddie gets a cat that absolutely despises richie 

✧ eddie blocked richie on all social media for a week because he found really shitty (like 2008 type meme shitty) asthma memes and wouldn’t stop sending them to him

✧ richie loves to skateboard (stan calls him a poser) and eddie thinks it’s stupid but he’s always there when richie needs to be patched up from one too many falls

Imagine Betty introducing Jughead to social media

-Because of course he’s been protesting social media
-It’s beneath him
-“For the less evolved” he claims
-But Betty thinks it will be good for him
-She’s too afraid to introduce his dark sass to twitter so she settles for instagram
-Because how rude can he be with pictures?
-At first he literally never posts
-But slowly he starts to use the platform
-All his posts are super aesthetically pleasing
-(A dark aesthetic, of course)
-There’s literally never faces
-Just landscapes and silhouettes and captions consisting of quotes from obscure dead authors
-(And the occasionaly artsy photograph of his meal at Pop’s)
-Slowly but surely Jughead gets suuuper into his photography
-He follows more photography accounts than personal ones
-He gains an small but commited following
-Suddenly Betty is being forced to model for him
-Everywhere they go is an opportunity for a new picture
-He forces her down alleys
-And into the woods
-And basically anywhere that has the potential to look dark and brooding
-Jughead is very particular when taking photos
-No, Betty turn to your left
-Don’t look at the camera
-Cover your face with your hands
-Sit down over there
-No, not there - there

-Betty gets a little fed up
-And sometimes she doesn’t want to pose
-But everytime Jughead takes a photos he furrows his brow and bites his lip in concentration in such a way that she just can’t be mad
-And he really seems to love it
-So she let’s him take as many photos as he wants
-So long as he keeps claiming her as his muse, she’ll allow it

anonymous asked:

Hi could you rec some really nice fics that you loves with bottom Louis please? Thank you.

hi anon! i can indeed. i’m gonna rec you some of my fav smutty but sweet fics (and some just smutty, some with angst) with bl okay? these are in no particular order, and it’s a long one! 

BL fic rec

Love’s Truest Language by summerwine

The first part was meant as a joke. He didn’t really expect Harry to buy anything. It was just Louis’ way of softening the ‘get the fuck out’ blow.

“Where’s your order forms, then?”

“I don’t want your flowers.” Louis chided before directing all of his attention to the arrangement in front of him.

Harry laughed under his breath as he stood to his full height, “Who said anything about them being for you, love?”

rivers ‘til i reach you by embodied

Louis can’t begin to understand how he’s always this close and still can’t manage to make Harry his. He stands up and gets another beer.

AU. Louis studies astronomy; Harry studies Louis. They spend their summers on the water and it shouldn’t be complicated (spoiler: it is).

you drive me wild (you know you do) by missandrogyny 

Their management informs them that they have an interview right before the ARIAs, and it isn’t until he’s in a suit, seated on a couch between Liam and Zayn, that he gets the idea.

The interviewer, Angus, smiles at them, right before the cameras roll on, and a metaphorical light bulb goes off inside Louis’ head. He’s perfect. Well, not as perfect as Harry, but enough. He’s attractive, attractive enough to drive Harry crazy, and he doesn’t even think of the consequences of his actions, just decides right then. It’s all Harry’s fault anyway. Louis should be allowed to have a little fun.

(or: Louis flirts with the Australian interviewers and Harry gets possessive.)

My English Love Affair by isthatyoularry

The thing about sleeping with a member of a famous indie band is that the inevitability of having a song written about you is most likely a hundred percent. The second thing is that in the end, nobody’s supposed to find out it’s about you.

The one where Harry writes a song about his English love affair and Louis sleeps with someone in White Eskimo and all he gets is a stupid song written about him.

give me things to stay awake by embodied

It’s shitty and it’s counterproductive and it’s self-indulgent, but he lets it become a thing. On Saturday nights Harry goes out and gets so pissed he can’t stand, and when the bartender cuts him off he rings Louis and is in his car within an hour. It’s not a cycle he’s proud of, but it’s also something he can’t resist, and he keeps doing it as long as Louis keeps showing up.

AU. It’s been a year since Louis broke up with Harry.

Is This Seat Taken? by Lainy122

A borrowed suit from Zayn, a cigarette and the right attitude, and Louis went from security breach to misplaced celebrity instantly. He could practically see the wheels in the security guy’s head switch from ‘could be dangerous’ to ‘could get me fired’.

L.A was so predictable.

Louis makes a bet with Zayn that he can sneak into a music awards event without getting caught, and when he ends up posing as a seat-filling member of staff he runs into superstar Harry Styles and sparks fly. Que the music.

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“I also bought new lingerie.”

Pairing - Matthew Daddario x Reader.

A/N - Y/IG/N = Your Instagram name. Y/N/N = Your nickname.

Words - 1622

Gif not mine.

Originally posted by ricamora-falahee

“Hi, this is Matthew Daddario,” Matthew said as he started his Instagram live. The comment section was the same as always. Fans asking about Y/N and where is she, why is she not in the live like she was last time.

“Guys, yes, I know Y/N’s not here and I miss her too! But she’s away visiting her family.”

Other comments were all about Malec, Matthew’s character’s relationship with Harry’s character in Shadowhunters.

Originally posted by alexander-l1ghtwood-bane

“Malec! Yes! Malec is doing great guys, don’t worry!” Matthew was just happy he wasn’t standing in front of the fans like he did at San Diego Comic Con, where the screams of the fans nearly deafened him whenever he spoke about Malec.

“Anyway guys, I’m doing this live for one and one reason only; Y/N. I know you’re watching babe, and I can’t tell you how much I miss you! The bed feels lonely without you, all I was left to cuddle with is your stuffed teddy bear, and it is NOT fulfilling,” Matt shook his head. He looked at the comment section, hoping to catch a glimpse of her comments.

Y/IG/N: “Aww, I’m sorry darling! I miss you dearly as well! Don’t ruin my bear though! I’ll be home so soon you won’t even notice it!”

“What do you mean I won’t even notice it?? I have another week without you! I don’t know how to tell you, but I noticed you’re not there yet!”

Y/IG/N: “Quit your whining! You’re turning 30 in less than two months!”

“Thanks for reminding me that, Y/N/N,” Matthew huffed.

Y/IG/N: “You’re welcome :)”

“I hate you.”

Y/IG/N: “No you don’t!”

“Fuck you, Y/N.”

Y/IG/N: “Love you too baby!”

“Anyway guys, sorry you had to witness this, on with our Malec discussion!”

“I can’t believe it took you a solid 5 minutes to end your live, Matt. You make fun of my cooking, well I make fun of your technical abilities, or yet, no abilities,” Y/N mocked Matthew. After Matt ended his live show, he immediately called Y/N seeing that she wasn’t busy hanging out with her family.

“Fuck you, okay?”

“No, not okay. I mean, I’d love it if you’d fuck me, yes, but not in front of my family, please.”

“Can’t promise anything,” Y/N could practically hear Matt’s smirk over the phone.

“Is it too late to break up?” she sighed.


“Fucking hell,” Y/N answered but Matthew knew she was joking. She loved him just as much as he loved her. That’s exactly why he was planning an entire surprise for her.

“Anyway, I gotta go, I have a cast meeting. I’ll talk to you later Y/N/N.”

“Oh, of course! Have fun, love!” Y/N ended the call reluctantly.

“OKAY, GUYS! I NEED YOUR HELP!” Matthew raised his voice to catch the attention of his cast members.

“What is it, Matt?” Katherine asked.

“Well, as you know, Y/N is abroad, visiting her family. I wanted to surprise her by showing up at her doorstep. One tiny issue is, I have never met her family before. Oh and I don’t know where she lives.”

“Yes, of course, small, barely noticeable issues,” Dominic mocked.

“Uhh, if you want, I can get you the info,” Alberto butted in.

“Really? How?”

“Well, Y/N were neighbours before I moved away, I know where she lives if her parents didn’t move.”

“Oh my god Alberto, I love you,” Matthew hugged poor Alberto, nearly crushing his bones.

“Love you too, Matt,” he choked out. Matthew released Alberto and he inhaled deeply, reclaiming oxygen to his lungs. Alberto gave Matt all the details he needed.

“Wait, Matt!” Emeraude shouted before Matthew had a chance to leave the room despite the fact that he was nearly out the door.


“How are you gonna explain you fleeing the country to our director?”

“Uh, um, I’m sick!” Matthew fake coughed before leaving.

“How is he not fired yet?” Dominic shook his head.

“How are you not fired after all your pranks?” Kat smirked. She immediately regretted asking that since the second she finished her question, Dom shouted and scared her, making the rest of the cast to laugh.

“I. Hate. You,” Kat huffed.

“No, you don’t. I’m too awesome to hate,” Dom smirked.

“Okay, uhhhh, gate C11,” Matthew said to himself after completing his check in for this flight to visit Y/N. His phone rang while he was standing in line to get into the plane.


“Hey baby,” he heard Y/N’s sweet voice on the other side of the phone.

“Hey, listen I can’t talk right now, I’ll call you back in a few hours okay?”

“O-Oh. Okay,” he heard her sadness over the phone and it hurt him so much that he was the reason for that. But he knew it wasn’t for long.

“I’ll talk to you later, bye honey, love you!” Matthew hung up just as it was his turn.

The flight was nice and easy. Especially since Matthew somehow manage to sleep through the entire thing. After retrieving his luggage, Matt went to the taxi station to hail a cab to Y/N’s house. He gave the driver the address and they went on their way. He knew he promised to call Y/N back but his phone had no service. The ride from the airport to her house was a long ride since he had to travel through different cities, and the traffic wasn’t on Matt’s side either.

“Finally,” Matthew muttered to himself after being stuck for over two hours with a cabbie who was not the most pleasant man on earth. He paid him and the cabbie went on his way after taking Matt’s luggage out of the trunk.

Matt walked up the small trail that led to Y/N’s doorstep, carrying his suitcase which rolled on the ground by the handle. He took a deep breath before raising his hand up and knocking lightly on the wooden door in front of him.

A lady who looked like an older and shorter version of Y/N answered the door, and he realised this was her mother.

“Hello, can I help you?” she asked sweetly.

“Uh, yeah. Uh, is, uh, Y/N home?” Matthew stuttered out.

“Yes, just a second,” she left the door open and walked inside to find her daughter. Matthew stayed outside, standing nervously.

“What? Someone is asking for me?” he heard Y/N’s voice. He missed that voice so much. She walked to the door only to be met by Matthew’s intense gaze on her.

“Matt!” she leapt on him and hugged him tightly. Her legs wrapped around his torso and her arms around his neck. His hands on her hips just below her ass to keep her from falling.

“Y/N?” she heard her mother’s voice from behind. Y/N got off Matthew unwillingly and introduced her boyfriend to her family.

“Mom, dad, this is Matthew, my boyfriend.”

“Oh, so you’re the famous Matthew she won’t shut up about,” YN’s father joked after he joined them at the door. Matt’s reply was just a simple smile as blood rushed to his cheeks.

“Come in, come in!” Y/N’s mother rushed him inside. She motioned him to sit on the couch while she went to the kitchen to make some tea for her guest.

“So, Matthew, tell me about yourself,” her father began the second Matt took a seat on a small dark blue armchair in the living room.

“I’m so sorry about my dad,” Y/N apologised the minute they exited her house and went their way to Matt’s hotel.

“It’s a dad’s job to make sure the guy his daughter is dating isn’t an asshole, I get it. I’ll be like that when we’ll have a kid.”

“We?” Y/N asked, astonished.

“Oh, uh, I, uhm, I meant-” Matthew couldn’t think of anything to say so he just looked down and blushed deeply.

“You want to have kids with me?” Y/N stopped walking and forced Matt’s gaze to be on her.

“Well, yeah, not this second, of course, but someday, yeah,” he admitted, never breaking eye-contact.

“Really?” Matthew’s reply was just a simple nod. Y/N wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a slow, passionate kiss. She pulled away when oxygen became a priory.

“Come on,” she took hold of his hand and pulled him down the street.

“Where to?”

“Your hotel, so I can show you my new lingerie I bought to surprise you, but I guess you beat me to it.”

“Yes, I also bought lingerie,” he nodded as he spoke. Y/N laughed at his silliness.

Y/N’s lingerie was one that left so little to imagination that Matt didn’t even need to imagine. They had a great time that night. They’ll have even a better time the next day since Matthew’s staying in Y/N’s hometown for another 2 days. He spent his time with her family, getting them to like him even more and enjoying her company altogether before returning to set.

“Sick, huh?” Matt the director held up his phone to show a picture Y/N posted on Instagram which consisted of her and Matthew all snuggled up in his hotel room.

“Uh, yes… She just helped me feel better?” Matthew’s poor attempt at making up an excuse only caused the director to shake his head.

“You’re lucky she called me and promised you’ll do extra work,” he smiled.

“She what???” Matthew’s face went to utter shock. The director just laughed and walked away.

“Y/N! What’d you say to Matt?”

“Uh, I love you?”

“I hate you.”

“Enjoy your extra scenes, baby!” She joked and hung up.

“Come on Matty, it’ll be okay,” Dominic patted Matthew’s shoulder and pushed him toward the set gently.

“I know,” Matt sighed before the director shouted ‘Action’.


New York // Part 2

omg it took me ages to write this and idek why. it’s not the best, it’s actually really short and the reason why it’s like that is because i felt like i was dragging it out tooooooooo long and that just makes stuff not enjoyable. i’m sorry i took ages and it’s not even up to standards smh but i really wanted to give you guys somet!! if you have any ideas regarding what i should write about next, preferably not something that i will take ages to write lmao, then please leave them in the message box thing. ummmm, not much else to say so i hope you’s kinda like it? you don’t have to, you can tell me if it’s shite lmao. also i’m really sorry if there are any spelling mistakes, i didn’t proof read bc i wanted it out for you lads as soon as i could! OH ONE MORE QUESTION. do you’s prefer longer or shorter one shots? just so when it comes to writing them i have an idea of what to include and stuff. 
lotta love, xoxo -b

part 1 if you haven’t read it yet here 💗

I was in the shower for probably at least 45 minutes after I woke up from the longest nap ever. It wasn’t my intention to stay in bed until 6 pm however I couldn’t do anything about it. I was tired and although I knew that it didn’t help my jetlag at all I just slept anyway.

Once I was out of the shower, dry and feeling comfortable in my pair of black leggings and baggy shirt I laid back down on the bed. My phone was charging which confused me for a minute because I didn’t remember putting it on the bed side table or even taking it out of my pocket. Then I suddenly realised that it must have been Harry who put me to bed properly and sorted my stuff out as well.

Sighing, I took my phone off of the charger and pressed the middle button which caused the screen to light up. As I scrolled down on the locked screen I saw a whole lot of messages from my mum, my dad, and my mates and if I saw correctly even Harry’s name popped up as well.

I didn’t pay much attention to them because as soon as I unlocked my phone I somehow instantly forgot about the messages. After I finished my daily routine of going through all of my social media accounts which mainly consisted of Instagram and Twitter I decided it was time to show my face. And to be honest, I was rather bored as well. Not to mention my hunger which didn’t seem to fade.

Although when I got downstairs I found myself on my own, it was as if I was the only one living here. I didn’t know where Harry was though he probably told me about it in his text which I never read. Oh well – I thought as I made my way towards the kitchen and opened up the fridge door. It was full of food.

But it was full of healthy food.

Then I found some chocolate yogurt and a smile creeped its way onto my lips. I took it out of the fridge without any hesitation, taking a spoon out of the drawers as well then sat down on the bar stool chairs. My eyes were probably shining like the stars on a night sky while my mouth was watering but just as I was about to eat the first spoonful of desert, Harry stumbled in the house.

First I thought he was drunk or something but then I saw the bags in his hands. His sunglasses were low on his nose, it was about to fall off actually, his shirt was wide open on his chest and his jeans were hanging down on his waist as well.

Basically, he was a mess.  

I raised my eyebrows as I put the spoon in my mouth and ate what was on it, not minding one bit that he just came back. He didn’t seem bothered and he sure as hell wasn’t expecting me to actually get up because he knew me too well.

“Are you still hungry?” he asked me a few minutes later when I had finished my yogurt. He was still putting the things he bought away and right up until the question slipped past his lips, we were both extremely quiet.

Maybe a bit too quiet.

“Umm,” I muttered as I turned around with my chair, leaning back on the counter with my elbows. “Depends what you bought.”

“Just some stuff,” he shrugged then when he turned around he looked at me with a questioning look on his face. Arching my brow, which seemed to be the only facial expression I’ve shown since I woke up, I waited for him to carry on but instead he just looked away while messing with the shopping bags.

“Why are you being so awkward?” I asked him finally, a laugh escaping my lips although I didn’t find the situation funny.

“I’m not being awkward. I don’t know what you’re on about,” he scoffed. “The jetlag must be hitting you and your little nap probably didn’t help you.”

“Are you seriously gonna be acting like a dick to me because I was moody on the way back from the airport?” my voice got stronger and louder as I stayed sat down. I tried not to let my emotions show on my face but I totally failed. I always did so I wasn’t surprised. “I’m so sorry I was tired, hungry and stressed.”

“Well, I was tired, hungry and stressed as well yet I put a smile on my face because I finally got to see you after ages.”

“I’m sorry you felt like that, okay? And I didn’t ask you to force a smile on your face, hell, I-, I don’t even know-, gosh, do we really have to argue?”

“I’m not arguing-,”

“Well then shut your mouth and give me a hug. You didn’t hug me since that awkward one at the airport where everyone was looking.”

A sigh left his mouth as he looked to the side. I saw as he swallowed then shut his eyes and let another sigh out before he concentrated on me with his eyes again.

“Okay, don’t give me a hug then, that’s fine too,” I gave up as I slipped off of the chair. I chucked the spoon in the sink then did the same to the empty yogurt box.

“Baby, look-,” he started to talk as I was about to leave the kitchen but his voice stopped me. I didn’t turn around, hoping he’d carry on with what he wanted to say but the room was dead silent.  

“Do you want me to stay here at all or should I just get my shit and leave?”

“Listen, I’m sorry-,”


“I am, I just-, I’m stressed, and I don’t know where my head’s at. I have my first solo performance in like hours, well, tomorrow night, but still. I’m nervous as hell and it didn’t help that I made you so angry when we were in the car.”

“I know you’re stressed and I know how it feels to be like that. You feel like you’re lost as if there’s no way out and you’re just stuck in one place. You don’t know what to do to get over yourself and your problems until you have a big crying session or talk it out with someone. So I don’t think it helps that you’re so distant, and that you made me so angry? When? You were being nice to me and I just flipped because I was not in the mood. You did nothing wrong.”

“Well, then why do I feel like I upset you? You said I was being awkward then I was acting like a dick towards you just now. What am I supposed to think?” his voice was desperate and lost, my heart suddenly started to ache for him and my actions spoke louder than my words could.

As I walked back to him I wrapped my arms around his waist and hugged him tightly, making sure I did my best to collect all of his pieces that were not stuck together to make him his perfect self. I absolutely hated seeing him in a bad shape and no matter what he did or did not do I couldn’t just stand there and let him be.

Which might not be always beneficial and it may make me look absolutely weak when it comes to him I had to accept it.

Almost right as I hugged him, his arms wrapped around my neck and his head rested on top of mine, making sure our bodies basically moulded into one.

“I love you. I’m sorry I’m such a mess,” he whispered into my hair, his soft voice full of emotions making my heart beat faster and goose bumps arise on my arms.

“I love you and please don’t say that. You’re not a mess.”

“I am a mess though and you know it too,” he sighed as he slightly pulled away, shoving one of his hands through this short hair.

“Well then in that case, you are my mess,” I winked at him as I got on the tip of my toes to press a light kiss on his lips.

He smiled which made me smile and I couldn’t help but wrap my arms around his neck this time and jump into his arms. Thankfully, he held on to me so I didn’t fall, a soft chuckle leaving his irresistible lips while his eyes were shining brighter than anything I have ever seen before.

“I’m sorry about my attitude before,” I told him as I hid my face in the crook of his neck. My grip was tight on him, my fingers formed into a fist as I locked my arms around Harry’s neck.

“Don’t worry about it, love,” he said and he suddenly started to walk out of the kitchen.

We didn’t go far, just to the couch in the living room where he sat down with me in his arms then I ended up sitting on his lap with my legs on each side of his waist.

“So you’ll come and see me, right?” he asked me a few minutes after he was just staring at me but not in a creepy way. He did that sometimes and I didn’t mind it because I knew he gave me his full attention and I loved it.

Now that might have sounded uptight and kind of selfish, it was the truth plus I didn’t mean it in that sense.

“Yes,” I said right away. “I mean if you want me to, it’s up to you.”

“I want you to,” he nodded. “Actually, I need you to come with me,” he laughed. “M’gonna be doing these skits and I need you to be there not to mention I’m performing a new song.”

“Which one?” I asked him curiously. I haven’t exactly heard his full album yet only because I told him I want it to be a surprise.

He actually really wanted me to listen to it then after I told him I wanted to wait for the actual release date he kinda got onto my idea. Of course he showed me snippets here and there because he knew how curious I was all of the time but I’m also way too stubborn so I wouldn’t just ask him to show me stuff.

“The only one you heard. Apart from Sign of the Times.”

“Ever Since New York?” I asked again just to make sure I was thinking about the right one.

I knew of the titles of the songs but I didn’t listen to them.

“Yeah,” a small smile made its way onto his lips. I couldn’t help myself as I leaned forward and pressed my mouth against his in a soft peck, his right hand came in contact with my cheek as he rested it on my face while our lips were touching. “I’m very happy you are here.”

“I’m very happy to be here.”

“Good,” he chuckled. “I missed having you around.”

“I bet you did,” I joked which to he raised one of his eyebrows and pouted at the same time. “I think I missed you too.”

“What do you mean you think? Aren’t you supposed to know that?”

“I don’t know, am I?”

“Um, yes?”

“Well, I don’t,” I shrugged as I kept on messing around with him and eventually got off his lap.

My legs were still on his thighs but I was sitting on the couch, right next to him. He took advantage of this position as he leaned into me, resting his head on my shoulder and placing his hands on my legs. They were warm and big and it made the butterflies in my stomach come to live as he rested his hands on my thighs. He just had that effect on me and it was lovely really.

“I’m just messing with you, I missed you more than you’ll ever know,” I said suddenly as I hugged his bicep tightly and pressed a few kisses on his chin as his head was still leaning on my shoulder.

its dorky headcanon time: phones addition

  • Kimberly has the weirdest songs for all the Rangers ringtones. Trini’s is Holla Back Girl, Billy is the Cuppycake song, Zack’s the fucking Thomas the Tank Engine theme song, and Jason is just the sounds of various people being continuously slapped. 
  • She once retaliated for them making fun of her silly song choices by changing her own ringtone on all their phones to a loop of the intro to Gimme More complete with “IT’S BRITNEY BITCH”, and called them at inopportune times. The only one who kept it was Zack.
  • Trini doesn’t actually have their names as her contact list. She’s nicknamed them all and she’s said herself she’s screwed if she ever loses her memory or has to get someone else to call them for her.
  • What’s better is that they end up as her emergency contacts, instead of her parents. They are: Jigglypuff, Troy Bolton, 3dgelord and Blue’s Clues.
  • Everyone gets at least four snapchats a day of Pearl, because Jason adores his little sister and she loves how much her brother is spending more time with her now, he used to be such an ass (actual snapchat that all five Rangers have saved to their phones).
  • Jason also started up an Instagram for the Power Rangers, heavily fortified by Billy and Alpha A, and it has over five million followers and consists of various selfies, vine-like sketches and dance routines the Rangers perform in their suits. Zordon Disapproves but fuck him. There were concerns about people working out who they are from them, but they only get posted once Alpha A scans and approves them for maximum security.
  • Billy texts his friends regularly and the content could almost be called a shitpost if not for the fact 70% of them are deadly serious. He ends up making a group chat especially for his impulsive questions and statements to them, and they all always make an effort to reply as soon as they can, especially if they’re specifically addressed.
  • 70% might be serious. But they have no idea which ones are. Billy regularly trolls them with actual shitposts and laughs to himself over how Serious they all take him asking who decided pickled cucumbers were going to be called just pickles and not another pickled food.
  • Zack. Okay Zack goes out of his way to catch his friends in the worst derps possible. He has an entire folder in his phone and Cloud devoted to derps of his friends. Currently topping the charts is Trini right before a sneeze and Jason in the middle of tripping up the stairs to the Morph pads. Their pictures in his contacts are the best derps he has at that given time.
  • His mother adores them, some she sees immediately because he sends them to her and others she sees later after chess games, when Zack excitedly gushes about his friends and shows them all to her “look what *ranger name* did today, aren’t they the best??”
Via SNS [Part 1]

Kim Yugyeom x Reader

Word Count: 2246

Genre: Fluff

Part 2 / Part 3 

“Oh Yugyeom loves Y/N. He is obsessed with her,” Jinyoung teased. A shy smile pulled at Yugyeom’s lips and his ears tinged red with embarrassment.

“No, I am not,” he whined cutely, in your opinion.

“Come on. Yes you are,” Jinyoung continued.

“She is my favorite artist. I will leave it at that,” Yugyeom said, trying to drop the conversation.

That is when Jackson butted in and said, “We all know that she is your ideal type so don’t even deny it.”

The beginning of the friendship between you and Yugyeom was a strange one. It all started when you received a tidal wave of mentions on Twitter and thousands of comments on Instagram all about this guy named Yugyeom. The comments consisted of oh my god! yugyeom @yu_gyeom loves you! follow him please! and @yu_geom says you are his favorite artist!! two worlds colliding! both of you are my favorites!!!! love you guys!! <3 :0. After days and days of receiving these comments you finally decided to check out who this Yugyeom kid was. So, the first thing you did was browse through his Instagram account. “Wow, this man is seriously good looking,” you thought to yourself as you scrolled through the dozens of selfies he had posted. After reading some of the captions to his posts you gathered that Yugyeom was part of some boy group called Got7.

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anonymous asked:

Psst. You hear meh? ... Think about this: Soukoku model AU.


  • I personally feel like Photographer/Model AU would fit them better because Dazai would be really self conscious of his skin and, as a model, that doesn’t really make for a good career. We could forgo the bandages for an AU but ehhhh… So personally I would say, Dazai is a photographer and Chuuya is a model
  • Chuuya is an extremely famous model due to his peculiar working style. He models both men and women’s clothing. Suits, dresses, casual wear, swimsuits, lingerie, you name it, he’ll wear it. The fact that his body is so androgynous and that a lot of people can’t tell where he is actually a “he” is very controversial and that’s why he’s so famous and also why he is so sought-after in the modeling industry
  • The thing is, he’s one of those lucky few celebrities who manages to live a quiet life. There’s little to nothing in the tabloids about him. All the gossip about him is confined to internet forums that never see the light of day. He’s like a chameleon with the way that he can change his appearance so easily. Most people who see him out on the town don’t even realize that it’s him. He only has one social media account and it’s an instagram with nothing in the bio and no personal information on his picture captions. His website has very little personal information and mostly consists of contact information for his agent, Ozaki Kouyou, and his portfolio. 

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as much as i enjoy those les mis + instagram posts, i still firmly believe enjolras’ gallery would consist of photos of his cats with tacky nashville filters, banners for upcoming protests/meetings/conferences that crop into unsightly squares on his profile, and one blurry sunset. overall not aesthetic at all. to the point that jehan has unfollowed him. twice.


Sanggyun did a live and I couldn’t hang (07/03/2017).
First of all, most of the live consisted of him dancing (which was truly a blessing in itself). He looked so happy and full of energy, it was super refreshing to watch.
ALSO, can we mention that he got more than 7,000 VIEWS at one point. So proud of him and his hard work.
Lastly, he ended the live speaking in English (and with that my heart exploded).


Shoutout to Jack for being one of the most honest, sincere, loving youtubers out there. What i love most about him, isnt just that he’s one of the sweetest people i know, but the fact that he cares about each and every single one of us. He isnt one of those youtubers who only do videos just to do videos, he doesnt make clickbaity videos, he loves what he does. He even apologized that he might not make two videos a day for us since he’s going to be busy. He would make two hour long livestreams for us. He would interact with us daily on youtube, twitter, tumblr, and instagram. He couldve easily just let fame get inside his head, but he didnt. He always looks out for us, he always tries to remember us when we meet him, he always talks to us as if we are already friends. Jack is such a good role model and the fact that he was always able to make two consistent videos for us for years every single day and still find time to talk us shows dedication. Dedication for his fans and for his community. All he wanted to do was make people happy and he did, and he always is. We love him so much just as much as he loves us. No wonder why we appreciate him so much, he’s so compassionate and amazing. Keep being yourself Jack, and thank you so much for everything youve done for us.