this is horrible dont look at me ok

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ok so this was a drunk idea i dubbed dudebro/frat boy zack fair, and its AWFUL

i cant wear this in public idk what drunk me was thinking, but here, have this stupid horrible idea. because i cant stop laughing at it and its horribly entertaining 

also: the shirt says straight out of gongaga. this stupid meme shirt is the reason why i look like a fool

fp: *literally tells me how much they love me, miss me and care about me*

me: *is shaking and crying* ok,, look,, listen,,, if you don’t want to be my friend anymore that’s fine, you don’t deserve to suffer anymore because of me, i’m sorry if I was manipulative. I’m sorry I’m horrible. I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sor

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_I don´t mind the rain_|Part X|

Bucky x Reader[Gender neutral!]

[Part one][Part two][Part three][Part four][Part five][Part six][Part seven] [Part eight][Part nine]

Warnings:One really fluffy & cheesy moment[the last one for a while so revel in it],Ponytail!Bucky and stuff happens at the end c: [oh,also unnecessary closeness of characters]

3.986 Words yes we are back to the normal length

[I hope you guys had enough fluff, because the first half of this is pretty calm but then..eh just read for yourself.. ]

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~Sorry for any typos or mistakes~


The first thing you felt was pain.

A headache.

You groaned in pain as you laid a hand over your face, hoping to shield the light from your sensitive eyes a bit.
Yawning, you opened your eyes slowly. Behind your fingers you could see a white, dirty ceiling. As you slowly sat up, you felt dizzy and a bit nauseous.
You rested on your weight on your elbows as you looked around carefully.
It took you about 10 seconds before you realized where you were.
You laid on an old couch with a blanket over you.
Around you stood nearly no furniture, besides a small table and some boxes. Everything was full of dust and a few cobwebs.
To your right were some stairs that led up, probably to the attic of the small house.
Turning your neck a bit, you saw what once probably was a place for a small kitchen. You could see the pipes that went into the wall, rusted and broken.
Two small cabinets still hung on the wall, while one laid on the ground, broken.
A few cables were even laying on the ground. Above you was a simple light bulb that just hung from the ceiling. The wooden door a few meters from you was the frontdoor, and the other two doors would lead to the cellar and the bathroom. 
You could see the single dust particals flying through the air  as the sun shone through the window above you.
Moving the blanket a bit, you realized it was a curtain.
A bit confused, you looked around again.
You were still half asleep and nothing made sense, until you saw someone step through one of the doors, a glass of water in their hands.
“Bucky..?” You murmured as you rubbed your eyes a bit, “ How did you find-..?”
“Oh, you are finally awake. I was worried, you know? Don´t just collapse on me like that.”

He sat down on a box next to the small sofa you were on and held out the glass to you, before speaking again.
“I just followed your advice and walked to the crane. It took me some time to find the right house, but I saw your last name on the old mailbox outside, so I guessed I was right.”
Sitting up carefully, you took the glass from his hands and gulped down the water. Only now you felt how dry your throat really was. You looked at Bucky, seeing that he was just looking at you.
Lowering the glass, you held it in your hands before you said:
“I am sorry..I don´t know what happened. I got dizzy and nauseous all of a sudden. I wanted to tell you, but my voice was gone. After that everything went black. I don´t know what happened there…”
“Well, I am just glad you are ok again..How do you feel now?”
“My head hurts and I am still a bit dizzy, but it is ok..”
You looked at the empty glass in your hand, it had some flowers on it. Green,blue and white. You remembered that your aunt used to love these glasses…
“I found a working sink in the cellar as I was looking around the house, while you slept. The water was clean after it was running for a bit. I can get you more, if you want.”
Looking up from the small glass, you just shook your head a bit.
“Did you drink something as well? You need to drink too, you know?”
Bucky nodded at you,“ Sorry for the curtain. I could not find a blanket, so I improvised.”
You smiled a bit at his words.
“Dont worry, it is fine. Quite comfy actually.”

Seeing the corners of his lips go up for a moment made you smile even more. You looked to the window again, asking:“ How long was I out?”
“A day.”
“A d-!? A whole day?! You should have woken me up! What if someone followed us?! We can’t stay here for so long-”
“Hey, Hey. [y/n]. Calm down, ok? No one followed us here. And you said yourself that we could lay low here for a day or two.”
“True…But still…”
Oh you felt horrible.
What if something would´ve happened, just because you were sleeping for so long?
“I couldn´t think of any place much safer than this, so let us just stay here for a while, ok? Like you said: We need and deserve a break once in a while.”
“I said you deserve a break.”
“But you do too.”
Buckys tone was genuine and serious, and it made you look at him. You frowned a bit before turning a way with a sigh.
“But what have I done besides being a burden to you? Huh? You would have been out of that town so much earlier, you wouldn’t have needed to jump off a bridge, you never would have gone to that hospital and-”
“And I would have died a few hours ago.”

You had shut up immediately.
With a small gasp you looked up and stared at Bucky, who was looking at you with a soft expression.
“You..You what..?”
“At the car. I would not have seen the bag, or the bomb for that matter. I was so fixed on that person, I did not even think about checking the car first. Without you, I would have died right there.”
“Without me-You would not even be in this town, Bucky!” You said, your voice a bit louder now.“ I dragged us right into this town! You can’t tell me that you would have gone on that exact train if I didn’t suggest it !”
“[y/n]."Bucky began again, his voice still calm, while you could rip out your hair right now.

” Without you I wouldn’t even know what I, or we, are up against now.
That nurse,Kat, the one I talked about earlier. She told me about everything. Without you I would´ve never met her, and so I would never had a chance to estimate what is happening.  
Also, who knows how many traps we avoided just because we walked through your weird short-cut? A few days ago, I hoped I would not regret my decision to help you.
And believe me when I say, I don’t regret it one bit.“

Your mouth was agape and your eyes wide.Feeling your eyes itch, you blinked a few times.
With a gulp, you slowly asked:
"You don´t…You don´t regret dragging me along..? After all what happened?”
“No.”
You smiled a bit and let out a single sigh, muttering a small :
“Thank you.”
For a few seconds you just looked at each other., before you said:
“Well, what did you find while sneaking around the house?”
“…Not much.”
You groaned at his words and stood up.
“Well, if you don´t talk, I will look myself.”
The glass you still had in your hand ended up on a box that stood on the ground.
Bucky followed you, wondering what you wanted to see.
With a few light groans and a curse you made it up the stairs. Bucky was directly behind you, and now you both stood in front of a dark brown wooden door.
“Have you been in here?”
“Yes. But I didn´t find anything interesting or useful..”
You pursed your lips at Buckys answer and opened the door slowly.
Inside was the messy attic.
Reaching around the corner, you found the light switch. You tried to turn the light on, but nothing happened.
The only source of light were the two windows to your right. The sun shone through the thin fabric that was thrown over the windows.
You walked over to the windows and with one pull the fabric laid on the ground and the sun illuminated the whole room.

Both you and Bucky coughed as the dust flew around you.
He looked around a bit, seeing all the boxes and shelfs.  Walking over to a shelf, he looked through the old books.
You had your eyes on something else entirely.
On the other side of the room, next to an old mirror, you saw that there was standing something, hidden under a big piece of fabric.
Your eyes widened as you remember what this could be.
As you walked over to the mysterious object, you were careful to not step on anything that was laying on the ground.
You stepped around the boxes and a few old chairs, while Bucky was looking through an old book. Not as old as him, but still old.
With a smile you grabbed the white fabric and pulled it off.
Coughing, you turned away a bit.
After a few seconds you turned to look at the thing you found.
The old, nearly broken piano stood in front of you.
´I thought she had taken it with her as she moved away?´
You were sure that your aunt had taken this with her after her husband died, but seemingly, she didn’t.

“Hey, what did you find?” You heard Bucky ask as he walked over to you.
“Something I thought was gone.”
He was next to you now and looked at the instrument that stood in front of you.
With a small smile on your face, and a million memories playing in your head you sat down on the small box that stood infront of it.
Your cold fingers brushed over the keys and you laughed quietly.
“I remember when we brought this up here. It was so hard to get this thing up the stairs with only 2 people and a little kid running around also… My uncle loved to play old songs on this for me and my aunt..”
“Can you play?”
Buckys voice caught you of guard, as you noticed how close he was.
You turned your head to the side, seeing him lean over your shoulder a bit.
“Uhm..A bit. Nothing impressive like many people, but I think I can still play one song.”
“Show me.” He said “ We have a bit of time, don´t we ?”
With a small sigh, you looked back at the piano in front of you.
Carefully you played a few notes, but some were still wrong. You tried again and again until you got it right after all those years.
Bucky kept looking at your hands with growing interest, seeing how they dances over the black and white keys.
His eyes shifted to your concentrated face, and he noticed that you where biting your lip while playing the song.
The melody brought back many memories,

You had to be careful that you didn´t get emotional. It was your uncles favourite song, and he showed you how to play some parts of it.

He probably showed you how to play the whole song, but you couldn’t remember everything. You put in some things that you made up on the spot, but Bucky did not seem to notice.

After a while you started playing with both hands again. It took a bit until you got the feeling for it again, but soon everything sounded amazing.
A bit dust flew up whenever you pressed down a key. It was also hard to concentrate with Buckys breath on your neck and a bit of his hair brushing against your cheek.
The song was finished after a few minutes and you just leaned back a bit, to stretch your muscles.
What you didn’t remember was that someone was standing behind you.
Your head leaned against Buckys chest for short moment, before you sat back up again.
“Ah! Sorry, I forgot you were standing there !”
You turned to look at him, but he was only looking at you without saying a word.
He was just looking at your face, as if he was searching for something specific.
After a few seconds you started staring at his eyes again.
Not long after that, you blinked twice and snapped out of your trance like state.
“Come on, grab a box and sit down! I will show you how to play a bit!” You said grinning while sliding your box a bit to the left.
Bucky immediately nodded and accepted your offer.
He reached to the side and shoved a box next to you.

As he sat down, you noticed how close the two of you were.
Your right arm brushed against his left one as you moved your hands from your lap to the keys again.
Bucky laid his right hand on the edge of the piano and his left one was just laying on his lap.
“You are right-handed,right?”
“Yes.”
“Ok, just like this.”
You stated and played the first 5 notes, and then looked at Bucky.
He looked at you for a second before he started to play, and to your surprise he did it right.
This went on for a few minutes, until you noticed something.
“Bucky, wait. Move your hand a bit smoother.”
You grabbed his right hand while he just kept on looking at you, completely bewildered by what you were doing.
Laying your hand over his, you started playing again.
Your uncle always teached you like this, it was the easiest way in your opinion. And it made the whole thing a bit more personal, was always the argument your uncle liked to use.
Without talking again, you played the whole song one more time.

“I think I know that song…”
You looked at Bucky, with raised eyebrows and asked:
“Really? Never thought this would be your type of music…”
“I don´t know” He shrugged “ I think I heard it somewhere before, I know that melody.”
You wondered how he knew such an old song, but just brushed it off after a few seconds.
´Probably Youtube.´

After your little music lesson, you started to look through the boxes and found some pretty interesting stuff.
The both of you were mainly looking for old clothes, so you could finally change.
You found a box full with old stuff, nearly an hour after you started searching.Outside of the window, you could see that the sun was already setting.
“Bucky, look! I found something!”
He looked up from the box he was currently opening and walked over to you.
The box you had found was full of clothes that belonged to your uncle.
Most were simple things, nothing special.
“Good, let´s change.”

The both of you grabbed a few clothes and turned your backs to each other.
You had grabbed a plaid shirt in black and grey. It was way too big for you, but you should have known that, given your uncles figure over the last years…You must have gotten one of his newer shirts.
Buttoning the shirt up, you hummed the song from earlier quietly.
The Jeans you grabbed were a surprisingly good fit,so they must´ve been a bit older.
You kneeled down and pulled on your shoes again. As you stood up, you saw a jacket hanging over a chair to your left. You grabbed it and recognized it as your uncles black denim jacket.
With a nostalgic feeling, you pulled it on, feeling immediately how big the jacket was.
Turning around you saw that Bucky was just pulling a shirt over his head.
For a short moment, you could see the bandage before they disappeared underneath the dark blue T-shirt.
Bucky turned to you, and you could see that he also got one of the older shirts, because if it would have been a new one it would have been baggy, like yours.
The black jeans he had were replaced with dark grey ones.

“I need a jacket.”
“Why-Oh,yea…Metal Arm.”
Bucky looked around and you decided to look through the box again.
You found an old grey hoodie and also something else you wanted to give him,so you turned to Bucky again.
But to your surprise, he had already a Jacket. He was looking down at the brown leather jacket he had on.
“Bucky?”
“Huh?”
“That Jacket is so old, it belonged to my grandpa once!” You smiled “ Why don’t you take this one?”
He looked at you for a bit before shaking his head.
“No it is ok, I like this one..”

“Ok,then at least take this,please?”
Bucky looked at your out-stretched hand and saw..
“A hair tie?”
“Yes. I see how you always struggle to keep your hair out of your face. So just put it in a small ponytail.”

With a sigh he grabbed the dark green hair tie, and after a small bit of struggle, he had his hair in a small ponytail.
A few bangs were still hanging in his face, but all together it was way better now. You grinned:
“See? It looks good, too.”

You started to walk towards the window, wanting to open it, as you saw something
Someone was walking outside, away from the door,fast.
It was nearly jogging. You could not see the persons face, but you could feel your heart drop.
Without a word to Bucky, you just walked to the door of the attic and down the stairs again.
“[y/n]?!”
You ignored Buckys voice and opened the front door.
Nobody was in sight, and you could only hear the sound of the water and a few birds.
The only thing you saw was something laying on the ground in front of you.
A phone.
Your phone.

´What the hell?´

You looked around for a bit and heard Buckys footsteps as he rushed down the stairs.
Without a second thought you grabbed the phone and hid it in your pocket.
“[y/n]? Are you ok !? What is it?”
You turned to him with a small smile, and shrugged.
“I don´t know… I guess I am just getting paranoid now..I saw someone walking down the road and panicked a bit..”
Bucky looked at you and you feared he would call your bluff, but he just sighed.
“Dont do that again, You scared me..”
“I wont.”
He nodded before turning away and walking to the sofa, sitting down.
With one last look you closed the door and walked over to Bucky.
Before you could sit down, and nag him about his sad piano skills, a window behind you shattered.
Both you and Bucky looked to the now shattered window, only to see fire.
Shocked, you turned to Bucky again, who was now standing.

“They found us.”
“W-Was that a-?!”
“Yes, a mo-”
Before he could finish his sentence, another bottle was thrown through a window. This time it was the window directly next to you.
With a gasp, you both ducked.
The bottle landed and shattered directly next to you.
You both rolled out of the way, but you still were a bit too slow as you felt the fire on your clothed arm.
With wide eyes you stared at the small flame on your right arm.
It took you a second to progress that you were burning, and you stood up.
As fast as you could you pulled off your jacket,throwing it on the ground. You looked at the curtains on the walls in horror as you saw the flames climp up the fabric and to the ceiling.
Bucky was next to you a second later,asking you:

“Are you alright?!”
“Yes! I think…”
You trailed of at the end of your sentence, but Bucky didn´t seem to care right now.
“We need to get away!”
“We can’t just walk out of the front door!?”
“I know!” He said, as the two of you started to walk towards the stairs.
´Wait.´
“What do you want upstairs?!”
“Just come!”
Without any more complaining you ran after him, ignoring the pain in your leg.
As you were in front of the door upstairs again, you heard another window shatter.
You winced as you heard the glass shatter.

Walking into the attic, you closed the door behind you.
Bucky was already walking to one of the windows.
With a punch of his left hand, the window shattered and he looked outside.
He turned back to you and waved you over to him.
“Can you make that jump?”
You looked outside and realized what he meant.
Outside of the window was the roof, you would have to walk over it for a bit and then jump to the small neighbor house.

“I..I think?”
“Good.” Bucky said while looking around. “Go.I will come after you-”
Just as he finished his sentence, you heard someone come up the stairs.
“Hurry!”
With that, Bucky turned around and ran to the door again. He looked around before he pulled a shelf in front of the door, and then stacked some boxes in front of the shelf.
Meanwhile, you were climbing out of the window,careful not to cut your hands on the broken glass.
You carefully stepped onto the roof tiles while holding onto the window frame.
The first  steps you made were slow, but got faster as you heard someone shout and talk inside the house.
A few seconds later you saw Bucky a the window.You stopped and watched him while he grabbed something of the ground.
´Was that..A crowbar ?! Is he planning to fight-?!´

“Bucky!”
He turned to the window as he heard your voice:
“[y/n]! Go!”
“No, not without you!”
Buckys breath hitched at these words, and he just stared at you.
“Bucky!” You called again “Come on! We have to go!”
He continued to look at you, but after a few moments he climbed through the window and walked over to you.
“You are so stubborn.” He said to you as he walked next to you and held the crowbar out to you"Hold this.“
You ignored his comment, grabbed the crowbar and continued to walk over the roof.
Reaching the edge. the both of you felt your heart skip a beat.
Directly under you stood a person, gun in hand.
Before you could react, Bucky had grabbed you around your stomach and jumped to the side.
As you landed on the grass, Bucky let you go and your feet touched the ground again.
Bucky just checked if you were ok, and then ran off.
You were just standing there for a moment, wondering how he made that jump without breaking his legs.

´thiS GUY.´

Bucky ran around the corner of the house, and saw the single person who just aimed the gun at the both of you.
The man noticed Bucky as soon as he walked around the corner, and he pulled the trigger multiple times.
Bucky held up his left hand and deflected the bullets with ease.
The man stared at him  as he got closer. Bucky kicked the man in the gut, making him fall backwards. As the bounty hunter was falling,Bucky grabbed the gun from his hand.
He threw the gun behind him and then, he grabbed the man and threw him against the house wall, knocking him out instantly.
Bucky heard a short yelp behind him and turned around.
Standing there over a now unconscious body, with crowbar in hand, was you.
Your breathing was a bit heavy and you just nodded at him.
"Saved your ass again.”
Bucky raised an eyebrow and looked at the man who was laying in front of you.
You were right, you saved him again.
In the mans hand was a gun, which probably was pointed at Bucky before you hit him over the head with the crowbar.
“Thanks,” Bucky began" But we need to go now, are you ready ?“
With a frown you looked behind you, seeing the flames inside the house.
You looked back at Bucky and nodded. As you walked over to him, he waited for you.
And then the two of you were walking along the docs, not knowing what you were going to do now.

And you both also did not know, that for one person, everything was going as planned.


And~ That´s it :D I hope you like it and thanks for reading :D

and wow wtf “part x” sounds so mysterious i love it

anonymous asked:

Fluff with oikawa,kuroo, bokuto, akaashi, tendou (if u know enough about him). Anything is ok, especially mundane things like them lying on s/o's butt while they read or something

(I hopE YOU DONT MIND I MAKE AN OIKAWA BDAY SPECIAL in compensation for me not writing tendou bc im not that up to date w the manga!!)

Oikawa: When he unlocked the door to his house, he was surprised to see the house in complete darkness. Iwaizumi who had offered to accompany him home- to eat some cake- looked completely unfazed and slipped past him to turn the lights on, with a horrible smirk on his face. 

“Surprise!” His parents and teammates yelled. You appeared behind him and hugged his waist. Oikawa smiled brightly and unwrapped your hands from his waist and grabbed them tightly. He pecked your forehead and went to greet and thank his guests. 

Later, you shoved a piece of cake in his face, much to the amusement of Iwaizumi. He happily wiped the cream and crumbs off, leaning to give you a kiss, which you obliged with just as much enthusiasm. 

Kuroo: You stifled your amusement when Kuroo agreed to slide on a pair of cat ears, as per your request. He looked ridiculous, standing there with a pair of cat ears and his hands folded in front of him like paws. 

You slid up to him and wrapped your arms around his middle, pecking his lips lightly. He grinned and kissed you again, pulling you closer to his chest. When you broke apart, you grinned and poked one of the ears. 

“Nya~”

Bokuto: “OOOH!” Bokuto exclaimed, bouncing on the bed. You quirked an eyebrow at him and he opened his mouth to elaborate. “Your butt is so soft!” He smiled like he discovered something important and his hand reached over to your bottom. 

He kept patting it and laughing, much to your discontent. But since he was enjoying himself so much, you didn’t have it in you to deny him. So you wriggled your butt a little higher in the air and let Bokuto have his fun. 

Akaashi: “So warm,” Akaashi mumbled, snuggling into your side. You smiled softly and placed a soft kiss on the mop of his black hair. Akaashi simply snuggled closer, his nose nuzzling your arm. 

You sat back against the couch and stroked his hair, while Akaashi busied himself with snuggling your arm. 

anonymous asked:

Hellooooo~~ Can i request a scenario where Baekhyun gets really jealous and it leads to a little sexy time? Thanks~ (=^3^=)

Hello!

I’m getting better at this

WARNING: I feel like these are pointless because it was quite clear in the request but i dont want someone to skip it and blame me for penetrating them without permissionSMUT ALERT

I just read that last bit over and it sounds horribly wrong, just to clarify im not penetrating you in anyway its my writing ok

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You kiss your boyfriend light on the head as he sleeps peacefully, smiling at how cute he looked asleep. He stirred a little when your lips met his skin but he soon settled back into his sleep. He always slept in on weekends. And weekdays. And holidays. Basically any day possible.

He had slept through breakfast, managing to ignore the aroma of your cooking, which you happened to think was pretty good.

You shrugged it off; he’d wake up in his own time. You went to have a shower, cleaning yourself up and enjoying the warm water. When you were done, you headed back to your room, a towel wrapped around your body. Baekhyun still slept soundly and it was almost 12.

You opened your drawers noisily in an attempt to wake him up, earning a grumble from him.

“What time is it?”

Success.

“It’s nearly twelve” you say, walking over to pull the covers off him, exposing his bare chest and cute pyjama pants that you always made him wear

He squirms and pouts at you. Big baby. Before you can walk off to get dressed, he grabs your hand, tugging you back and pulling you down into his arms. You give in and fall onto the bed with him.

“___ do you think you could make me breakfast~” he says, planting little kisses on your cheek

“Baekhyun, it’s nearly twelve, you might as well be asking me to make you lunch”

Baekhyun nods and smiles sleepily, “ok then, can you make me lunch?”

You laugh at the sleepy-eyed boy

“I would, but I’m going out for lunch today”

Baekhyun groaned, burying his face in your shoulder

“Can’t the girls wait?” he mumbled

“I’m not going to see the girls. I’m going to see Chen”

“Chen?”

“From work”

Baekhyun curls his lip, clearly unhappy with this, “No” he says

“No?”

“No. You can’t go”

You look at him incredulously

“I wasn’t asking for your permission, now let go, I have to get ready”

“I don’t want you seeing Chen!” he said

“Baekhyun. We eat lunch together every day at work, why is it so bad that I see him on a weekend?”

“Because you’re now going out to see him~” he whines “Besides, you’re more dressed to see me” he says, looking you up and down. You roll your eyes and go to get up but he rolls over and pins you down underneath him.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“Where I told you I was going” you say bluntly

He gives you an irritated look and leans down to you ear

“I think you’re forgetting who you belong to” he says huskily

You swallow. Your cute, sleepy Baekhyun had been replaced with a man with a newly awakened hunger. His lips lightly brushing over your jaw, they find their way to yours. His lips hover over yours tauntingly. You try reach up and kiss him, but he wouldn’t have any of it, holding your shoulders down and pulling away.

“And you were going to leave without your daily dose of Baekhyun?” he teased you as he tutted

He leaned in slowly, kissing you and pressing against you. You gave into his wishes, knowing he’d won you over. Your arms snake around his neck and you crush your lips against his. He smiles, knowing he had you in the palm of your hand

“How about I remind you exactly who you belong to” he growls seductively

You bite your lip as he unravels the towel. He takes his time taking in your body with a triumphant smirk playing on his lips. He slips his arm under your back and raises you up until his lips latched onto your neck. He left a trail a of love bites down your neck and along your collarbones, leaving his mark.

Once he was satisfied with his work, he let his hands glide down your body, humming his content as he left tingles wherever his fingers met your skin. He leaned down for another kiss, and pressed his body against yours, making sure you felt how much he wanted you.

You played with the waistband of his pants suggestively and he caught on immediately, removing them along with his underwear to leave him as bare as you were. He kissed you passionately before letting the tip edge towards your entrance, pressing against it lightly. Even in his dominative state, he still waited for you to give the go ahead.

You wrapped your legs around him and he slid into you. He rocked against you, rougher than usual. He held you close you him the whole time, the friction between your bodies setting your senses on fire, feeling every pressing of his lips to yours, every flutter of his hand over your body. His pace never slowed once, picking up his pace until you couldn’t help but call out his name.

Baekhyun smiled at the sound of his name leaving your lips. He began to thrust harder, breaking his rhythm as pleasure overrode your bodies sent you both over the edge.

You look Baekhyun in the eyes lovingly, kissing him passionately. He smiles at you brightly

Now you have my permission to leave”

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I felt the gif was appropriate

Sorry for throwing Chen in there but he’s had nearly no attention and I just felt like he needed to be there so yeahhh

Thanks for requesting!

~ C

oofuri zine where its just nishiuras dressed in varying degrees of terrible fashion

the title is still a work in progress OK but basically!! i thought it’d be cool to compile a simple digital zine (no printing!) to celebrate the nishiura kids’ awful/quirky fashion sense. the end result will be a pdf file of our dear baseball children in questionable clothing by fans, for fans!

the zine would be mostly art (i guess?) but writing and other media is also welcome! you can submit just one, or as many pieces as you like (!!) of your fave characters in terrible clothes, weird graphic tees, etc. characters can also include those OUTSIDE of nishiura

if you’re interested to submit something, please let me know by answering here, or sending this blog an ask with your preferred url (art blog, twitter handle etc) ! i just need to get a headcount of roughly how many to expect 

tentative specs:

  • dimensions: 1084px by 1280px at 300dpi, portrait or landscape should be ok so long as it looks fine on screen?? im open to suggestions
  • deadline: 26 july is hopefully a reasonable date? that’s about three weeks. hmu if you need an extension!
  • *** please keep your work PG-rated !! i reserve the right to reject your piece if i dont think its appropriate

things u may like to consider for inspiration:

  • s1e2 has some truly terrifying fashion
  • imagine the kids wearing what their VAs wear
  • anything goes rly, the more horrible the better

this is my first time organizing something like this, so please let me know if im forgetting anything, doing something wrong or if you have other suggestions :’D 

new posts/updates related to this will be tagged #badfashionoofuri

oofs who have signed up: check here for names!

to submit your entries, check this post first!

((last updated on 25 Jul))

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Ok so i decided that i want to go ahead and try to open my first commissions!!! I decided to start them because all of the little savings that i had i needed to spend for college, also i dont want to depend on my parents for money so much.

Here are some things that you need to know:

  • If you are interested in commissioning me you send me an ask here and i give you my email and we go from there.
  • In the email, you tell me what do you want drawn.Which type of drawing it is (from above) and it can be an OC or fanart,ill describe later what i wont draw.
  • If you want me to draw you an OC then please send me at least two references,and i would be very very grateful if they are pictures or drawings.
  • Then i draw a very quick sketch and you tell me if you are happy with it or if you want something changed. (PLEASE IF YOU ARENT HAPPY WITH HOW SOMETHING LOOKS TELL ME, AFTER ALL YOU ARE PAYING ME!!!) After you are satisfied with the sketch you pay me.
  • I can accept payments only trough PayPal (im sorry i cant do it any other way because people have asked me before but PayPal is the only thing thats developed enough in my country so thats why im relying on it)
  • I can accept payment in Euros only please. If you need to, convert it please!!!
  • Ok so now the things i wont draw are : nsfw anything (mainly because my art skills arent good enough yet), animals or anything that resembles an animal, very young children, backgrounds ( if you want you tell me if you want a simple background like on the colored bust drawing above,  it wont cost you anything), two characters on one drawing (im sorry if this sounds dumb,but im horrible at drawing characters interacting with each other so if you want two characters you commission me twice), gore or body horror

Ok so basically i think that is everything…

If you have any questions do not hesitate to ask me . If its possible please dont be on anon.

If you want to look trough my art tag, its here . Dont go too far tough some of those are old and i tend to improve my drawings quickly.

I will open ten slots as i begin. If i fill them and you want to commission me i will tell you and i will put you on waiting, you are totally free to give up on it tough, just let me know.

PLEASE DO NOT BE RUDE, THIS IS MY FIRST TIME DOING ANYTHING LIKE THIS SO GIVE ME TIME TO GET USED TO IT.

And also lastly i cannot express you how grateful i will be if any of you commission me, so im going to thank you in advance and i hope that you will be satisfied with everything!!! B)

Imagie:

‘I miss you’
'I miss you to babe’ you replied
'Y/n what’s wrong?’
'What do you mean? I’m fine’
'Baby I know you better than that. I can tell by your voice something is up’
'Oh, it’s just school stress i guess’ you say trying to convince your boyfriend Nash that you are perfectly fine. You hate lying to him but he is living his dream and you know that he would be on the first plane home if he thought you were back to your old ways.
'Babe it’s late, I gotta sleep. I’ll speak to you tomorrow. I love you Nash’
’ sweet dreams y/n. I love you so much. You are my world beautiful, I can’t wait to see you again, sleep tight’
’ bye baby’
'Bye boo’

You hang up your phone and fall backwards onto your bed. After laying there for several moments you get you, change into your pyjamas and get tucked into bed.

Night is the time your mind wanders, you think to much. You think about nash, your family, your friends, your life. All these things made you happy, but you are still so sad. After what seemed like hours of thinking you feel asleep.

You woke up early the next morning, and headed to school. You were happy at school, you weren’t popular, but you weren’t a loner either. You fitted in nicely.

School went in quickly so you soon found yourself walking home flicking through your twitter, listening to music. Your mentions are constantly blowing since everyone found out about you and Nash’s 2 year relationship around 8 months ago. You try to stay clear of your mentions and pretend that what people think of doesn’t bother you although deep down you know it really did.

You clicked onto your mentions and all you seen was negativity.

@y/t/n should really go die

@y/t/n only got nash because he feels sorry for her

@y/t/n is only using nash! She is just an ugly slag

I heard that @y/t/n used to self harm, is that true or is it just an other excuse for attention?


You couldn’t hold your tears in. You knew you shouldn’t have read them but you could help yourself. You ran home to your empty house and went straight to your bed. You opened the drawer to you left and dug through it, pulling out a small box. From there you opened that and revealed your blade. Your best friend for many years. People close to you knew you had gone through this but they thought you had stopped. Although you had for a year and a half, things got difficult when your relationship got out but since nash moved away things have got very bad.

You rinsed your bloody wrists under the running water when you heard the door bell ring. You dried your wrists and ran to the door. You never had time to grab a long sleeved jumper but you thought it wouldn’t matter because you assumed it was the window cleaner who would only want money.

You opened the door and lunged forward, stretching your arms out. You were so happy, all the previous pain had gone.
'Baby what are you doing here?’ You said walking into the living room.
'I came to visit, these are for you’ he hands you a bouquet of your favourite flowers, Lily’s. You go to take them when you see Nash’s face fall. It the clocked to you what has happened. You watched nash as a tear ran down Nash’s cheeks.

'I thought you had stopped’
'I did’
'Then why are they fresh’ nash ran his thumb over the cuts on your wrist which he is now hold in his hands.
'I cracked. I’m a failure. I let everyone down. You worked so hard to support me and all I do is relapse. I hate myself. I don’t deserve you. I-’
You were cut off by Nash’s lips
'Dont ever say that again! You hear me? You are not a failure, look how well you are doing in school, you have 3 colleges fighting for you. And you didn’t let anyone down, relapse is natural. We will work together ok? We will get through this. I am here right next to you and every step of the way. If anyone doesn’t deserve anyone. It’s me that doesn’t deserve you. You are so wonderful, beautiful, amazing, thoughtful and strong while I am over in LA being such a horrible-’

You decided this was your que to cut nash off. You leaned in and kissed him.

'Nash, you are amazing, don’t doubt yourself.’
'Aslong as don’t you doubt yourself either’

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This is really bad but I was in the mood to write an imagine.

If anyone want one (I will try to write it better) message me your name, boy and plot/ outcome.

anonymous asked:

please dont reply to this rudely (im not saying you would, i've just seen a similar ask be replied to rudely) i am a white person and i feel horrible for the things going on in the us, but as they are not a threat to me i dont want to exaggerate on it because people then say that whites are trying to get attention for it, but i want to show my respect for the protesters and such. do i say i am sorry, do i keep silent and let blacks have their time, do i act the same as blacks? merry christmas

Ok you generally don’t seem to know so I’ll try and help….
Don’t apologize that’s VERY “try-hard look at me I want attention and praise!”.
Be educated about issues and always do your research.
Don’t be silent, that shows ambivalence and nonchalance; however, obviously don’t ever speak over black people. Do your best to spread awareness, without making it about yourself.
And as a white person, I really wouldn’t refer to black people as “blacks”.

fnaf 3 bullshit

since im horrible at making theories im just gona throw a bunch of photos/questions in here and let you guys think about it alright? alright.

photo 1: THE FAN IS BACK

photo 2: is new robo REALLY a bunny? 

ok so compare this: 

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to this: 

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dont notice anything?

take a closer look at that snout! 

sure this new dude may have some long ears, but its nose/snout is NOT that of a bunny. at least, not by the animatronics designs of a bunny. looks a bit coyoteish to me, but what do i know.

photo 3: is this description REALLY descriptive?

ive got alot of shit to say about this one.

first off, the fuck is “Fazbear’s Fright: The Horror Attraction?” did somebody SERIOUSLY think that it was a good idea to make a haunted house based off of freddy’s in the fnaf universe? if fnaf was real, i wouldnt want to ever make a horror attraction based off of such a tragedy. or is scott just being a smartass by calling the resturant a horror attraction?

and… paper plate doll… 

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hmm?

photo 4: braINS???

seems like a normal (fucked up, but normal) animatronic at first glance, right? well lets see whats in its little head of theirs…

looks like its got some brains after all huh

photo 5: CLICK?

what could you be clicking on these new tablets…

(also in the picture with foxy, the room has parentheses around it and there are 2 dots in the bottom left corner instead of 3. maybe that means the new thing is closer or farther from you? idk.)

photo 6: shadow “bonnie” 

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both are very tall and seem pretty similar. but, going back to the nose thing, shadow “bonnie” has a wider nose, like an actual (robotic) bunny.

photo 7: *hacker voice* im in.

the fuck is this shit?

i really wanna know what the fuck is going on here. maybe you can reboot all the animatronics for some reason? i dont really know anymore im tired of trying to make shit up just to understand this game.

after this horribly organized post of random information about this clusterfuck of a game series, i have but one question.

are you ready for freddy?