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anonymous asked:

Saeran reacting to MC who is trying so hard to be sexy but feels inadequate so she starts something and drops it, embarrassed

~I’ll make this a little drabble, actually! Thank you so much for the request! 


You played nervously with the lace of your new lingerie, waiting for Saeran to get home. Your heart beat faster with each passing minute and without realizing it you began to chew your bottom lip. 

Saeran had always been the one to initiate things, and lately you began to wonder if you were enough for him. You wouldn’t consider yourself sexy. Hell, half the time your bra and underwear didn’t even match. You didn’t own any lingerie. And in the bedroom you were more shy than anything. Hearing your friends talk about how they acted with their significant others only made you feel worse. What if he gets bored of me? 

So you lit some candles and bought this lace outfit which took you 20 minutes to figure out where all the damn strings were supposed to go as you put it on, and paced around waiting for him and hoping like hell you could do this. 

But when you heard the key in the front door, all of that courage you had built up and washed away in an instant. Without even thinking you ran to the closet last minute and closed the door behind you, crouching on the ground and hoping he hadn’t seen. 

“Are you trying to burn the place down? What’s with all the damn candles?” you heard him ask, followed by the familiar thud of his bag dropping to the ground. 

The door slid open and Saeran towered above you with a furrowed brow. 

“What are you doing down there, idiot?” his face flashed with shock when he realized what you were wearing, and he couldn’t help but smirk. 

“Don’t laugh, you jerk!” 

“I’m not laughing,” his features softened and he held his hand out, bringing you up to your feet, “what’s going on though? This isn’t like you,” he gestured to the lace you were wearing. 

“I was just trying-” you stopped and wrapped your arms to hide your midriff, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable and unable to speak properly, “ I just…don’t want you to get bored of me or anything…” you looked away. 

You heard him sigh, and suddenly you felt yourself pushed against the wall, his hand gripping your wrist and holding it above your head. 

“Saeran!” you stuttered, feeling heat rise to your cheeks. 

“This face right here, the one you make when you’re flustered and shy,” you felt his free hand trail up your side slowly, “it’s one of the sexiest things about you,” he whispered in your ear. 

He kissed you deeply, caressing your curves and pushing you further against the wall with his own body. His fingers teased at your skin, before settling on that spot between your neck and shoulder. 

“And the noise you make, when I kiss you here,” he brought his lips to that spot and bit down lightly before sucking. 

You squirmed in place, unable to control your moan for him. You could feel him smile against your skin before pulling away. His forehead met with yours, his hands gentle and loving as they cupped each side of your face. 

“How can you not realize how much you turn me on?” the pads of his thumbs caressed your cheeks, “you’re sexy in so many ways…I love everything about you…how could I ever be bored?” he looked into your eyes with all seriousness.

“Saeran,” you smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him once more and feeling it grow deeper and deeper. 

Numinous [Stop 1]

Summary: (Roadtrip!Au) In which you and the one person you hate get stuck together while venturing across the country in search of change.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: swearing, angst!


  1. Every chapter has a different P.O.V., switching from the reader to Bucky and back
  2. @aya-fay has the key to my heart, thank you for beta-ing this 3 times after I made minor changes every 2 seconds. I adore you.

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Bucky’s P.O.V.

“What?” I could hardly believe my ears, my jaw dropping open instead.

“Get in. Don’t make me repeat it again, or else I swear-” she sounded tired, exasperated, but Lord I missed her voice.

Before she finished her threat, I scrambled to the passenger’s side door and nearly ripped it open, flinging myself into the car with my still heart racing.

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colourfromtheheart  asked:

the question is, HOW? how did he get you numb? bc i'm also immune and/or so-resistant-it-makes-drs-nervous to most anesthetics, and if i could know a thing that works?? that'd be baller. i have to have a second root canal done soon and i don't want to go through that without numbing again

I have a follow up soon, so I will ask him exactly what he did. I think mostly he’s just been learning how to work with my mouth, which sounds weird I know but I have nerves in weird places (some people are special and have an extra set of nerves, I have two extra sets of nerves AND a nerve cluster where it doesn’t belong. Fun!) so it’s like, knowing exactly where to inject and not missing. Also working like the fucking wind cause usually he only has a 20 minute window but it took 4 hours for this to wear off. So. Yea.

I will ask him for you <3

Reality Check & Park Jimin.

Here’s the thing, I’m probably the number 1000000000000000 person who has said this today but please stop overreacting at everything Jimin does.

In this case it was to Jungkook, he “rejected” him for some of you but if you actually watched the 20 minute interview you’d notice that Jungkook was touchy the entire interview and Jimin had no problems with him, he clearly was teasing Jungkook when he took his hand off his shoulders by how smiley both were after it. Also, after that happened it was Jimin who pulled Jungkook close so people stop overreacting.

Not only Jikook shippers, since I’ve seen some of you who think that everytime Jimin is not in his “sweet mood” as he usually is with Jungkook, you think they broke up.

Please, grow up.

But I’ve also seen other people who were talking about how Jimin only likes to receive attention when he wants, how he’s a scorpio in venus or some shit (which is bullshit tbh) and wants to have a girlfriend, how he’s pissed because they’re still in america, etc, etc…

Please shut the fuck up and chill.

Also guess what, none of you know Jimin personally so please let’s stop making dumb assumptions about the actions of someone you don’t know only because you know their star sign…

Do I need to explain why that is stupid? I don’t think so.

Sorry for the long text, I’m simply pissed off at the immature part of our fandom, thanks.

You’re My Everything-Jimin Angst

Angst; Fluff 
Word Count: 2752

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

“Minsun!! Come over!” I shouted into my phone. 

I hadn’t seen Jimin in 4 days, he said he was busy with practice. I understood since after 2 years of dating, it had happened a few times. 

“What? Isn’t Jimin there? Why do I need to come over?” She asked, concern in her tone.

“He is busy with practice. It’s been 4 days. I’ll tell you more when you come over, yeah?” I said, pulling at the plain black shorts that rested at my mid thigh. 

“Alright, alright. Coming.” She said, hanging up after. 

I sat on the couch, waiting. Thinking of Jimin, if he was okay, if he was eating enough, if he was rested enough. 


“Don’t worry, (Y/N). I’ll make sure that he eats.” Jungkook said, ruffling my hair. 

“You know I hate it when you do that.” I said, flattening my hair.

“But I can! We are the same age.” Jungkook said, winking. 

He gave me a tight hug, saying that we would go out to the mall soon. He walked out the door, his hands in the pocket of his hoodie. 


I was pulled back into reality when I heard a knock at the front door and faint yells from outside. 

“(Y/N)!!! I’m here!! Open open open!!” I heard an excited voice shout out. 

I opened the door and Minsun walked in. I looked at her with wide eyes. 

“Why are you so excited? You sounded pretty tired on the phone.” I said, closing the door and locking it. 

I walked to the small table near the living room by the window. We sat there and then she spoke. 

“I brought snacks.” She said, dumping out a pile of snacks onto the table. 

“You’re crazy.” I scoffed, taking the snack she offered me. 

We started talking as we munched on the snacks she had brought and sipped on the water bottles I took out from the fridge. I told her about how Jimin was gone for a few days, and I just felt lonely.

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I’ve been in the American Mid-west

It’s fascinating. I went on a road trip from Indiana (full of corn fields) to Ohio (full of corn fields) and along the way say a bunch of billboards advertising God through the power of the fear of death and eternal punishment of hell, billboards for pro-life organisations, a place that had “Freedom Veterans” in the name, freeway pillars decorated with fighter jet patterns, and I’ve had some interesting conversations about how the civil war wasn’t really about slavery and that the confederate flag used to be racist but isn’t anymore because it evolved into being about southern heritage. I’ve talked to someone who admires how Trump talks his mind (but thinks he’s a fool so… conflicted opinion there?) and doesn’t watch the NFL anymore because of “all the kneeling” (which was an awkward conversation to have). Endless conversations about how the corporations own America so voting is pointless. I was politely talking to people about their thoughts on guns and having one explain to me why he used to own 10 guns (now only 2 - has less property and thus doesn’t go hunting). It’s been really fascinating. I’ve seen more churches than ever before, and some of them the biggest I’ve ever seen too. I’ve constantly been Googling measurement conversions for fluid ounces to figure out how big things are (answer: BIG). For entertainment I’ve gone to an art gallery that took 20 minutes to get through and it looked like someone was setting up a yoga class in one of the rooms because I guess it doubled as a community function centre? I went through my first corn maze. I’ve eaten more sugar than I normally would in months. Every house I enter people bring up their former military service (sometimes with country music playing in the background). This has in no way been a touristy sight seeing experience and that has been really fun and interesting… and oh boy. This feels like the most AMERICAN of all AMERICAN experiences I’ve ever had. And I only just bought some Twinkies. Stay tuned y’all.

My boyfriend informed me that he let me learn this the hard way and he was analyzing how much and how often I smoked.

I wish to be able to control how often I smoke like he does. He takes 3 or 4 big long hits right away and then once every hour. In the time it took him to smoke one bowl, I smoked 3.

He pointed out I sometimes would smoke every 20 to 30 minutes. For some reason I enjoy the hard intensity rather than a smooth tweak. i don’t NEED to smoke that much so often. I do because I don’t want to trigger a comedown. I feel like I need to have my own decent sized bag. I really only need a quarter. I need to let myself take it easy and go do something fun.

I think meth minded me wants him to give me all the attention, but who likes laying still when you’re going fast? It’s so dumb.

I rode the train to Hardcore Intensity and now I had been dealing with a slow onset of Hardcore Intensity induce Comedowns, about 10 hours.

You know what, I smoke right before I go to work sometimes and letting my high peak and slowly dissipate like that is actually really enjoyable since I’m at work for 8 hours and I don’t have the chance to smoke. The high wears off 2 hours before my shift is over and I start coming down when I get home. I need to control my use and just do it like that. I don’t know what I’m truly hoping will happen.

We went and smoked some weed last night and it helped immensely. Though it just made the end of my comedown a weird trippy experience. We spent an hour in my car just talking and he was incredibly blunt with me and saying “I don’t mean to sound like a dick here, BUT…” many times which was necessary.

I also make myself anxious when he talked about getting more for various reasons. It’s like I think I’m gonna buy some and then just smoke it and start the cycle over and end up miserable. I gotta stop it. It’s pathetic lol.

Smoking as much and often as I do is probably why my mouth and especially my gums start getting sore after a day and a half. That shouldn’t happen, like hey I’m gonna lose my teeth faster if I keep smoking this way.

Honestly I get it now LOL. He says he’s gonna be an assholee next time and tell me no, and high me is gonna get pissy but oh well! Lol.

It’s incredibly helpful having a guy who does this to you. Let’s you learn it the hard way and watches you suffer. I think people need to do this more often. I know I can get my use under control and just fucking chill out but that bitch Tina tells me otherwise. Not anymore. I’m thoroughly embarrassed and disgusted with myself for choosing to do all of that lol. Helpful learning experiences and criticism open your eyes.

So ya. I’m a dumbass. A dumbass that apparently wants myself to develops a full blown addiction and lose myself. 😧 this drug is some shit.

thanks for reading…

Using 3D Software as Perspective reference

Hey guys! So basically there’s a post going around about how people can use Google Sketchup and 3DSmax for 3D reference with environments and characters. That was mostly just made for incredibly basic shapes and characters, just blocking out the shot so you have a good reference to work off. I’d modelled quite a bit of an environment for something I was working on myself, and just wanted to show you how having more complex models (just slightly) and setting up a bigger scene for you to use in the long run can also help!

Starting off with the model I have atm (which IS unfinished, but I’m just gonna use it as a demonstration).

(I really hope these can be clicked for full res)

So let’s say I use the above shot. It was modelled after a drawing I’d done, but we’re going with the assumption that it was made first and I wanted to use it as drawing reference instead. Taking into account im by no means a traditional artist, I quickly just drew this:

I sketched over the shapes to attain the look I roughly wanted to go for, then I could just add the details in after. It saves a LOT of time spent thinking, estimating perspective that could REALLY be wrong, and is easily flexible to explore.

Doing Low-Poly modelling is easier and quicker for long shots of environments, and close up shots if they’re basic or cubic. High poly things, I would say Hire someone if you wanna do that unless you already know how to 3D model a bit yourself. If you have a 3D model, you can turn it to every angle and have The Best possible reference for your object/character, and if you’re lucky you can even pose it and make a scene to draw from, giving your drawings more life, and applying the texture and aesthetic you possibly otherwise couldn’t in 3D software.

This is still relatively low poly, but it’s not just basic cubes done in 10 minutes. I’ve laid out the scene and posed the camera taking into account composition with the Rule of thirds, as well as keep hard edges on the trees so it’s known what kind of texture I want them to be! Same going with the stairs, I’d add some extra bumps or slants into them to know I want them to be worn or broken a little.

The only thing that isn’t in here are the details I WAS going to be working on such as the leaves above, and rocks littered around the scene. (The Model of the character up there is actually a high-poly rigged and weighted character I can pose that I made myself, but it could easily be made p quickly in its neutral pose)

It took what like 20 minutes to just quickly sketch these up? It can REALLY help, you just fly around the environment, take a screenshot, sketch over it quickly to get the roughs down of how you want it to look, then you can actually put the detail and colour over it. It also is a great tool to understand how contouring works in shapes.

So you know what angle things are, the curvature of the surface etc.

However, even though this is a greatly beneficial process to use, you DO need to understand how to do basic 3D modelling and how to draw. If not and you have a lot more expertise in only one of the fields, this is a really great technique to use in benefitting someone else. You could model the environment for somebody to good detail and provide them with the model to explore for reference (or if they don’t know how to use the software, ask them about a desired angle and screenshot it). On the other hand, if someone can model but can’t draw, you could also help with that too!

It’s something that you could potentially get a job in doing too, if somebody is looking for an environmental modeller for their graphic novel or webcomic for example, if you don’t have enough experience to use it fully in movies or games.

I’m in the position that I have quite a bit of 3D modelling experience, but I really can’t draw at all, so this also serves as a great tool for me to use personally to improve my understanding of environmental perspective!

I hope this helps C: If you have any questions, feel free to shoot.

Dirty Imagine #5 - HOLIDAY TO BORA BORA - Part One (For Sophie)

First imagine I’ve written in 11 months, I’m back! This is part one, there will be a part two soon. It’s quite long, but the build up is worth it. This is for Sophie. It’s very sexual, so don’t read if you aren’t into that. 


It was the day of the family holiday. I’d been waiting for this  the whole year. It had been a long and stressful year of high school but finally, I was on holidays. Me and the rest of my family were heading to Bora Bora, a small but beautiful island near French Polynesia. Basically, in the middle of nowhere. I’d never been there before but I’d seen photos and wow – it looked simply amazing.

“C’mon Sophie, it’s 8:30, we don’t want to be late for our flight”

“Coming mum! I shouted back”.

After a 40-minute drive we were at the airport and it wasn’t long until our flight boarded. I sat patiently, browsing Tumblr and Facebook on my phone, until finally, our flight number was called. Within a few minutes we were on the plane and it wasn’t long until take off. I took this time to browse my phone one last time before I had to switch it to flight mode. That’s when I read something that made my heart race. 

“Singer/Songwriter Justin Bieber spotted holidaying in Bora Bora” 

I couldn’t believe what my eyes were reading. Justin was in Bora Bora, literally the same place I was about to go!? While all this was going on, the flight attendants had requested flight mode be activated on all phones. I tried quickly clicking on the article but the internet was slow and the flight attendant soon spotted me. 

“Flight mode now, please” 

I apologised and had no choice but to switch it over to flight mode, which of course meant I couldn’t use the internet, and therefore couldn’t read the article. Damn. 

As the plane took off all I could think about was the article headline. A lot of things were running through my mind. Was it true? A lot of media articles are just false, only written to attract readers. Also, so what if it was true? I would probably never catch a glimpse, and even if I did… He is on holidays. I probably wouldn’t be allowed to bother him. I tried not to think about it too much, but it occupied my mind for most of the flight.

After many hours, we touched down in French Polynesia. From there, we were loaded onto a small-ish barge (boat) that took the people holidaying to the remote island. There weren’t many other people going to the island by the looks of it, just my family, and two other small families. The boat trip took about an hour, and then we had finally arrived at our destination. Bora Bora. 

The place was beautiful, and for awhile I was so blown away by the views that I had forgotten that Justin Bieber could actually also be on this island. We arrived at our resort, found our room and began unpacking.

“First thing I want to do is swim at that nice beach we saw!” said my mum. 

We all agreed, as the water looked crystal clear and fantastic. We finished unpacking and then headed down to the beach. I put on my brand new two-piece bikinis/swim suit. I would be lying if I said it didn’t show off my curves well.

We headed on down to the beach, and it truly was amazing – the best beach I had ever seen in my life. That’s when I saw him. Swimming in the water, I noticed him straight away. JUSTIN. BIEBER. He WAS here! The article was true. He was here, and he was right in front of me! What were the odds of me seeing him at all, let alone on the very first day of the holiday! I couldn’t believe my eyes. My family soon realised something was wrong so I told them.

“That’s Justin Bieber. Right over there, swimming with his friends. OMG. I can’t believe it. He is right there!!” My heart was pounding in my chest and my legs felt like jelly. 

My family all knew how much of a fan I was.

We began swimming but my mind was elsewhere. Should I try and get a photo with him? Just talk to him? He was obviously on a holiday, and I wanted to respect him and not spoil it. I decided that I would just try to say hello to him when he was getting out. So for the next 15 minutes, me and my family swam at the beach, with Justin only about 20 metres away swimming with some friends.

All of a sudden, things took a dramatic twist. Justin started swimming towards me. In fact, he swam right over to me. I froze. I couldn’t even say anything or move my body. 

“You’ve been staring at me for the past 15 minutes”

I stumbled with my words still in shock…

“Uh um I’m so sorry for staring Justin I just can’t believe you are here… I love you so much, I’m so sorry, I didn’t want to bother you because I know you are here on holidays, I’m so sor…”

“Sshhh. It’s okay. So you are a fan… Well that’s very kind of you to not want to bother me on holidays… But I always have time for polite fans like yourself. What’s your name?” 


“How are you Sophie?”

For the next two minutes me and Justin talked. He was the nicest person and he took a lot of interest in what I had to say. He was so polite, and I was so star struck. 

“Anyway, I gotta get going. It was nice to chat to you” Justin said as he gave me a hug in the water. He was shirtless so I felt his back muscles as he hugged me, and they were perfect.

As he headed for the shore I couldn’t help myself. I yelled out.

“Justin! Wait… Can I get a photo with you before you go?” 

He seemed hesitant at first and then I realised why. He was swimming in his undies. 

“Ummm.. I didn’t bring a towel, I wasn’t expecting visitors… Ahh what the heck, it doesn’t matter. Sure, we can get a photo, just don’t put it on social media if that’s okay” he said smiling.

I headed for the shoreline and signalled mum to come as well, so she could take the photo.

Justin reached the shore first but I wasn’t far behind. He came out of the water and turned around to face me. My eyes widened as I looked down at him in nothing but his Calvin Klein underwear. I realised now that I was staring for a long time, but I couldn’t help myself. His bulge in those Calvin’s was massive, and it looked so nice. His whole body looked so nice.

“It’s rude to stare you know” he said to me, as he winked. 

“OH MY GOD, I’m so sorry Justin” I replied, blushing.

“It’s fine” he said, as he laughed. “I get it all the time” he added, this time with a sexy smirk.

I kept blushing, I was so embarrassed. Mum was now at the shore, and I gave her my phone. I stood side by side with Justin and he put his arm around my waist like he does with most photos with his fans. My mum snapped the photo. I thanked Justin and hugged him one more time. That’s when the craziest thing in the world happened.

As I hugged him, Justin ran his hand down my back to my ass, which most of it was exposed because I was wearing my bikinis. He grabbed a handful of my ass and squeezed. 

“That’s for staring, naughty girl” he whispered in my ear. 

He let go of my ass, and he left. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I immediately felt damp in between my legs, and it wasn’t just water from the ocean. Justin Bieber just grabbed a handful of my ass, and I fucking loved it. 

It was almost dinner time so the family and I headed back to our room, all still chatting about the encounter with Justin. As I said they know I am a big fan, so they were all very happy for me. They didn’t know that he had grabbed my ass though.

We got back to our room and got ready for dinner. It was night 1 and the resort was hosting a big, FREE, all-you-can-eat dinner in the community hall as a thank-you to all the clients staying with them at Bora Bora (it wasn’t cheap to stay at Bora Bora!). I put on a short black dress that was my favourite, and off we went. 

There weren’t many people in the hall, probably twenty max. So it didn’t take long for my breath to be taken away when I AGAIN saw Justin. He was there, sitting at a table with some of his management team. He saw me walk in.

“Hey! We must be staying with the same resort company. Pretty great they are doing this free dinner, huh?”

I could barely find any words “Uhh yeah, yeah. Yeah it’s awesome. I can’t believe you are here again..” I stumbled…

At the point, the memories of Justin grabbing my ass came flooding back and something just snapped inside of me. The people he was with all seem preoccupied so I spoke quietly to him: “What you did earlier at the beach, that was cheeky” I said with a smile and a wink. 

“So you liked it huh?” he replied.

I blushed again. I had to say a quick goodbye as most people were now seated for dinner, so I returned to my seat with my family. Dinner was delicious. After dinner, drinks and dessert came out and it was a free for all. It was time for the people staying on Bora Bora to have a few drinks and chat with the other people, and get to know them. Mum and Dad were off chatting to some older couple which I found boring, so I went and sat at a table by mself with a drink. I didn’t think Justin would stay for this ‘after party’ and I thought correctly – well sort of. Him and his team were heading out the door when he must have seen me out of the corner of his eye.

“I’ll catch up with you guys later” he said to his team as they left.

He came over to me. “You’re all by yourself?” he aked.

“Yeah, mum and dad are talking to some oldies about stuff I don’t care about” I replied.

He laughed.

“So, you never answered my question before. Did you or did you not enjoy me grabbing that perfect ass of yours at the beach” he said, almost aggressively.

Immediately my heart was racing and I felt a tingling between my legs. I was never usually one to talk sexually, and in fact, I never had many sexual encounters with boys in school. But this was Justin, the sexiest man on Earth, and something in me had changed.

“I did enjoy it, almost as much as I enjoyed seeing your massive bulge” I replied. 

“Ohh, you’re good. You’re a horny little girl aren’t you” he whispered seductively.

“Justin… there are people everywhere, you’re making me wet” 

“Whats the matter? I’m making your pussy all wet?” he again whispered, this time right in my ear as he sent shivers down my spine.

Right as he said this, he put his hand on my inner thigh. We were sitting at a table with a large table cloth hanging down, so nobody could see what was going on under the table. On top of that, I scanned the room and everyone, including my family, seemed to be engaged in conversation. I couldn’t believe nobody else in the room even noticed Justin Bieber was here. 

“Yes, you are making it wet, you can’t do this here. Someone will notice”

“Cant I?” he said, moving his hand up under my skirt to my panties.

He ran his fingers along the fabric of my panties, right over the top of where my pussy would be if I wasn’t wearing panties. I felt his finger run over my clit through the fabric and I swear I almost orgasmed right there and then.

“Justin I.. I can’t believe this… I”

“Shhh, I know you want this, you naughty little girl”

I was still speechless, but he was right, I did want it. Before I could say anymore he pulled the fabric of my saturated panties to the side, exposing my pussy to the cool air. He ran a finger up the middle, collecting all my wetness on his finger. He pulled his finger out from under the table and looked me dead in the eyes, before shoving his finger in his mouth. He was a freak.

“You taste delicious Sophie” 

This just made me more wet and now I was hungry for him. He returned his hand under the table and inserted a finger inside of me. I jumped as he did this banging my leg on the leg of the table. I looked around, but nobody seemed to notice.

“You want Justin Bieber to finger your little pussy?” he said calmly.

As much as I wanted to say no because of how many people were in the room, I couldn’t

“Yes… Please Justin”

“That’s what I thought” he replied. He began fingering me slowly, before deciding to add another finger. I was scared at first, but I was so wet his 2nd finger slipped right in. 

“Look at me Sophie” he demanded. 

I looked at him, and he was staring back at me. Whilst doing this he picked up the pace, and he was now fingering me quickly with two fingers. I could feel an orgasm building as the boy I always loved, Justin Bieber, was fucking me with his fingers under the table. His pace only got quicker and quicker and he was looking at me with a look of aggression now. 

I started shaking, trying not to let out any sound at all.

“Justin I’m going to come… Stop I don’t think I can be quiet! Stop!”

He looked around quickly before putting his hand over my mouth with his other hand 

“Do as I fucking say, you’ll cum on my fingers right now Sophie. Come on, cum on Justin’s fingers! You want to perv on my bulge at the beach? Well you’ll cum on my fucking fingers when I ask you to!” he said aggressively in my ear, still covering my mouth. 

I let out a big moan – luckily he was covering my mouth. My orgasm arrived. Justin kept fingering me as fast as he could without being seen, and I was now shaking. FUCK it felt good, it was the most intense orgasm I had ever had in my life. I felt all my juices come running out, I cummed more than I ever had in my life, and they went all over Justin’s fingers that were still instead me. After my orgasm washed over me, he left his fingers inside me. He kept staring me dead in the eyes. I had a quick look under the table and saw my juices running down his fingers onto his hand and even down his arm. A few seconds later her took his hand out and showed me. It was saturated with all my juices. He looked at me, and one by one sucked every one of his fingers clean.

“Look at you, you’ve made a mess of the floor”. 

I looked down to see that some of the juice from my pussy had landed on the floor. That’s how wet I was and that’s how big my orgasm was. I bet whoever had to clean that had no idea what it was, that made it kind of hot.

I stood up from the table, out of breath. 

“Justin, that was fucking amazing”.

He smiled. “Give me your number, I’m not done with you. You’re a dirty girl Sophie”. 

I gave him my number and headed off back to the room. My family was still talking to other people on holidays, they had no idea Justin Bieber had just fingered me and made me cum in a room full of people. As I made my way back to my room I realised I still had juice running down my leg just thinking about what had happened.

This was going to be the best holiday ever.

Special (Evan Hansen x Reader)

summary: (y/n) doesn’t think she is at all special but evan thinks differently ((really cliche i know i’m not good at these))

words: 863

warnings: insecurities, i guess??, thinking you aren’t good enough??, one use of shit, negativity,, fluff

a/n: this is really cliche i’m sorry. ((also please remember that requests are open my mind is really blank lately .-.)) it’s not that good either

Lately, you had realized that you weren’t anything special. The same exact eyes that everyone else has, the same personality, and just the same everything. You constantly wondered why Evan has even stayed as long as he has. Or even your best friend Jared, despite him knowing about your issues.

“Hey, (y/n),” Evan said before he gave you a small peck on the lips. Even though you had been dating for about 3 years, he still had a small blush after a small kiss such as that. 

“Hey, Evan.” you smiled but you had the sadness painted lightly on your face.

“Um, (y/n) are you okay?” you looked up, shocked that he practically saw right through you.

“I-um-yeah. Just stressed. You know, graduating in a while and all.” you nervously laugh. He faintly furrows his eyebrows.

“Um, okay. Yeah. Hey, can you meet me here after school?”

“Sure.” He smiles and pecks you again on your lips before turning and walking away. 


Evan approached you at your locker after school and hesitantly wrapped his arms around your shoulders with your back facing him. This is the same as the little blushing thing that he never stopped doing. He was always nervous to do something as small as that because he was scared he was going to do something wrong or make you uncomfortable.

When you got used to him arms after a couple seconds you turned around and he relocated his arms to your waist. You did the same thing and he held you close to his chest.and you guys stood there hugging for a couple minutes before he pulled away. You smiled up at him and he smiled back. 

“Hey so, can I take you somewhere? A couple places actually.”


You were really confused because the only place you two ever go is your house or his. Usually, his house because you enjoy being alone and Heidi is never home. 

You two walked out to his car and you sat passenger with him driving. Despite how nervous he is most the time he is actually a very good driver. After about ten minutes of driving, he was in a part of the town you haven’t been to before.

“Evan where are we going?” you sigh out.

“You’ll see,” he laughs. You dramatically sigh and put your elbow on the center console, resting your head on your hand. You turn towards Evan and just look at him, deep in concentration while looking at the road and making sure he doesn’t make any mistakes.

You remain like this until he looks over at you and starts smiling.

“Why are you looking at me?”

“I don’t know. You’re cute when you concentrate.” He laughs and starts blushing like crazy. He reaches over and grabs your hand and starts rubbing circles in your palm. You just smile and continue looking at him. After a few more minutes of driving later, he pulls into a parking lot in Ellison State Park.

“You took me to your… work?”

“Nooo. I don’t work this week. I just wanted to take you here since you haven’t been here yet,” he grinned at you.

“How long did it take to get here?”

“An hour. I took the really long way,” you laughed.

“Well, I love it Evan. But I love you more.”

“I don’t know, (y/n). Trees are pretty cool,” he sighed. You laughed and leaned your head on his shoulder. He took his arm out from between the two of you and wrapped it around you and pulled you in tighter. You two just stayed like this for a while and you began dozing off.


You were woken up by Evan lightly tapping you on your cheek.

“What?” you said groggily.

“(y/n), it’s 7 we need to take you home.”

“How long was I asleep?”

“A couple hours. It’s okay.” You sat up and rubbed your eyes. Evan pulled out of the driveway and began to drive again.


He decided to take the shortcut back to your house so it only took 20 minutes to get back. He pulled up to your driveway and you both opened your doors and walked out. He walked with you up until your door and you turned towards him.

“I’ll see you tomorrow then,” you say.

“Yeah. Can I talk to you a second?”

“Um, sure.” 

“I talked to Jared a couple days ago.” Shit

“Yeah,” you managed to gulp out.

“He told me that you don’t think you’re worth my time, that you think you are just ordinary. Why would you think that?”

“Because it’s true,” you mumbled.

“No it isn’t, (y/n)!” he almost yelled. “You are one of the coolest and unique people I know. I mean, hell, look at you! You have awesome (h/c) hair. (e/c) eyes! You’re awesome. Please don’t think differently.” 

You could start to see tears in his eyes to match the ones in yours. You walked toward him and tightly wrapped your arms around him. 

“Please love yourself as much as I do.”

“I’ll try.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too, Evan.”

((really cliche and has probably already been done im sorry))

normal-ghost  asked:

writing prompt, #13, overwatch characters of your choice!

13. Sleepover

Send me a number and a pairing and I’ll write a short fic!

Let’s do some McHanzo!


The car was parked at the front of the Numbani museum. McCree leaned back in his seat, eating out of a takeout box. 

“I would be better positioned on a roof,” said Hanzo.

“Ana’s got the rooftops covered,” said McCree. 

“I don’t know why they keep pairing me off with you,” muttered Hanzo.

“I’m vetted,” said McCree, with a shrug.

“You have a bounty on your head,” said Hanzo, with a furrowed brow.

“Says something about how much they trust you then, huh?” said McCree with a smirk. Hanzo scowled and McCree held out something wrapped in a banana leaf out to Hanzo. “C’mon, don’t be like that. Want some moin moin?”

“What?” said Hanzo.

“It’s like a bean….pudding?” said McCree, squinting at the moin moin before taking another bite, “’s good.”

“Why are you always eating on missions?” muttered Hanzo.

“Hey, if you have an opportunity to get food you wouldn’t usually be able to get most other places, why wouldn’t you get it?”

“Because you’re on a mission,” said Hanzo.

“A stakeout,” said McCree, taking another bite, “We’re probably going to be here a while. Might as well get comfortable.”

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The Mysterious Miranda (Chapter 4)

pairing: lin manuel miranda x reader, daveed diggs x reader

summary: Your cousin Anthony drags you along to one of his neighbor’s infamous parties with his girlfriend, keeping you from a night in. Mr. Miranda, the host, is a mysterious man, but that isn’t the part that gets to you.

warnings: cheating (but i mean you knew that coming into this fic), implied sex at the end (but no smut, just strongly implied)

words: 2784 (i aM SO SORRY I WAS SO INTO THIS)

a/n: so here’s chapter 4 to The Mysterious Miranda, my Great Gatsby AU. I wrote it all in one sitting, i think it’s really cute because it’s pretty much all fluff. Here’s the long awaited (at least for me) date. if you haven’t read the first three parts, do that first! feel free to leave any feedback, and my requests are open. 

part one part two part three part five part six part seven part eight part nine

Wednesday had finally come after far too much waiting in your opinion, yet the entire day seemed to drag along. You had tried to pass time by tidying up the house but when you realized you’d already stress-cleaned the entire manor, you opted to read a romantic novel from your library.

Now, your husband was getting ready to leave for his office party and though you may have sounded pushy, it didn’t much matter to either of you.

“Yes, Daveed, I will be home before midnight. Go, have fun at your party, dear!” You assured him for the third time then wrapped his coat around his shoulders as Daveed walked out the front door to leave, laughing softly.

“I’ll see you tonight, refrain from having too much fun without me.” He pressed a kiss to the back of your hand before walking out of the house, leaving you to get ready for your date.

You made your way excitedly to the large walk in closet attached to your room and looked through all of your dresses on hangers, settling on a knee length lavender flapper dress with ruffles all around the hem. There was a ribbon tie that sat around your waist once it was on, so you tied it in a floppy bow resting on your hip.

Using a small silver clip to pin one side of your hair back, you slicked it down to make a curve around the right side of your face. After finishing your hair and makeup, you grabbed your lace evening gloves that matched the dress of choice, smiling at the way your fingers wiggled freely.

As if right on cue, your doorbell rang and you rushed down to greet Jasmine at the door. “Oh, darling it’s so great to see you again!” You gushed at your friend, pressing a kiss to both of her cheeks and she returned the gesture.

“You look absolutely ravishing!” She gasped at the sight of you so you spun around in a circle to show off your outfit, giggling loudly.

“Do you reckon Mr. Miranda will like the outfit?” You slipped on your silver shoes with short heels, grabbing a purse before following your best friend out to her car.

“He’ll be speechless, darling.”

“How could you possibly know that?”

“You didn’t see it, did you?”

You gave her a confused look before she continued.

“The way he looked at you, it was different from how he looks at other girls. He looked at you like the moon and the stars shone out of your eyes. When he sees you, you’re the only thing he sees.”

That left you with a few things to think about.

The two of you got into her car and within minutes, Jazzy had you flying down the dirt road.

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I realize i havent posted about Banana Bill before!! The cup i got him in said he’s a halfmoon, but when i first got the little guy his fins were pretty fucked [see, upper center. The top fin was so curled and clamped it looked like it was barely there at all]. But look at these pics i just got today!! He’s doing so well now that i’ve got him in a 5 gal, It took me like 20 minutes to get any good pics of him considering how active he is!! Not only have his fins grown back at a lively pace, but color is finally reaching them too [which makes them look a bit torn in certain lighting, but dont worry, hes a smooth boy] 

anonymous asked:

hey! so, i really want to get better at drawing, but i don't even know where to start😂. could i have some advice from an amazing artist like yourself? or maybe some inspiration? anything would help honestly. thanks, and i loovvve your art!🖤

ehy, anon! Sorry if it took me a lot to answer, I’m having a challenging week ^^’’ as always…ugh.

Any way, the first thing you have to do if you want to get better at drawing, even if I know is the most boring one, is to focus on what you lack in. I mean, you don’t know how to draw hands? take 20 minutes every day to draw hands from reference. search photos of hands and try to draw them. Google “tumblr drawing tutorial” it’s a gold mine of good advices, and study them. To make it more fun, draw what you like! Fanart of something you like, so you can make it fun! ^^ But always, ALWAYS look at photographic evidence. Don’t copy from a drawing, but for the THRUTH. cause this way you’ll learn how to draw something that makes sense. It’s easier to copy what others do, but this way you will only be able to reproduce, if you start from learning to draw fro reality, then you can develop your own style ^^ As they say, Picasso had to learn how to draw a bull perfectly before drawing it stylized in that very famous painting of his. 

If their a style you like, you can study it, and by that YES, I mean copy it. But only as a study, do not post it saying that it’s yours. in university we had a whole class where we took illustrations from famous artists and tried to copy them exactly as their were, to understand how they work and their tricks! 

Other than that, study anatomy and prospective. Again, there are a lot of tutorials you can find online! Pick one topic and study it, even just 20 minutes a day, and in a month of time you will have improved LOADS. ^^ 

You just need a lot of practice! Drawing is just like a sport :) 

Tipsy Review by request {TVD 1x28 nope, 1x18}

1.       Legit though I think the DE thing would’ve worked better if they just made Elena a sociopath.  

2.       Also who gives a shit about DE right now when Stefan is doing fucking pull ups, omg those ARMS though.

3.       And now push ups. Omg.

4.       “I haven’t hunted a human in way too long” but Damon, you kill them for sport. Shut the fuck up.

5.       Guys, guys, I don’t think you appreciate Stefan’s arms in this episode. But like why is he in a wifebeat though? Why can’t he just be topless. They did this on purpose and it’s mean.

6.       Tispy Zal is a little thirsty. I recognize that.

7.       You know in 1x19 Damon is all like I’m glad Stefan fed because he’s finally accepting who he is but I legit just think Damon liked having the moral high ground.

8.       Jeremy cut your hair. Why do we wait an entire season for this to happen?

9.       Oh Bonnie returns this episode. Finally.

10.   Elena, when Matt tells you his mom was about to strangle Caroline if she cooked more lasagne, this is when you, as a friend, say that Caroline is just trying to show empathy the only way she knows how, not just go “ah.”

11.   I like how everyone in the council paints John as an extremist and a jackass when he’s the only on who is actually on task.

12.   “Why does she hate you?” “We used to sleep together.” Legit, TVD, what fucking uncle says that to his nephew? Like.

13.   I fucking love that Elena rubs Stefan’s shoulders when she asks how he’s doing.

14.   And the way Stefan says “I missed you too.” Paul does this thing with Stefan where it starts off lighthearted and then he subtly gets more intense and gives Elena that stare (and I had an entire gifset on that stare) and suddenly Elena is on her back.

15.   “Ah just like I remembered.” “Stop messing around.” Elena, would you not be like um, excuse me? When were you were?

16.   I meant here. When you were here. No. When were you here. Lol. You guys asked for a tipsy review, I’m just saying.

17.   Damon, legit stop rifling through a teen girl’s underwear drawer.

18.   I remember everyone saying how much tension there was between Damon and Elena in this scene and it’s literally Damon invading Elena’s space and Elena shrinking backwards and trying to talk about Stefan without being derailed.

19.   Also Elena and Damon have a conversation about how deep down Stefan is like Damon or has a Damon in him because he’s a vampire so yet again, it’s proof that Elena is more like Stefan as a vampire because she has the exact same conversation with Damon about her nature. If Damon is literally justsupposed to be representative of vampirism personified — I somehow think that was redundant but whatever — if he’s essentially all of the base parts of vampirism period then it’s not unique if Elena can relate to him when it comes to the base parts of her vampirism because he’s that representative for everyone.

20.   Jesus, I hope that made sense.

21.   Hey, see how Stefan is spiralling out of control? Maybe he should call Lexi to help him through it. Oh that’s right he can’t because Damon was an asshole and killed her. On his birthday. An eternity of misery, dude took that oath to heart.

22.   Omg only 13 minutes have gone by, I should stop talking.

23.   Or writing.

24.   This is all gibberish anyway.

25.   I like Elena’s jacket when she’s taking that walk with Jeremy.

26.   Lol Stefan stole that drink like a boss.

27.   Tyler  and Matt, walking from one side of the room to the other side with a bottle doesn’t make you invisible, at least go to a different  room.

28.   No one notices that a 17 year old boy (Stefan) is just drinking?

29.   Stefan, honey, I love you, I love how you dance with Elena but what are you doing with Kelly? You’re dancing like a grandpa.

30.   “Do you know what your brother’s been up to?” “I’ve been too preoccupied with yours.” Damon and Elena talk like in-laws.

31.   Why would John tell Damon he knows Damon is a vampire? Why not just kill Damon?

32.   What’sherface, Kelly, that actress, Miranda something? I think? Either way, she’s always the same person in everything I’ve seen her in. Kelly is basically Julie Cooper from The OC and even in Entourage when she plays a version of herself she’s another version of Julie Cooper, so I have to wonder, is she JUST Julie Cooper? Like is that who she is?

33.   Kelly, Tyler just spoke about how he was a trash boyfriend to your dead daughter so you take that as an opportunity to kiss him? Girl, I know you’re a mess but do you have to be that much of a mess?

34.   Although I do like the line “It’s like I don’t deserve to miss her.”

35.   “I don’t have anyone to talk to.” “I don’t have anyone to talk to either.” Lol, both of you legit have Matt, stop playing.

36.   Also Tyler and Kelly making out in PUBLIC and NO ONE is scandalized that the mother of the dead girl is making out with the dead girl’s boyfriend? FUCKING DETAILS, TVD.

37.   Also Tyler legit made out with Matt’s mom and then choked Matt. Like he’s a TRASH friend.

38.   I get that his werewolf gene agitates his aggression and I’m on board with that and they do a good job of them being like YO, TYLER, WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH YOU but Tyler is also just a dick in season 1 so the combination is thoroughly unfavourable.

39.   I think I might be sobering up a little. Maybe.

40.   LOL I love how Damon is like “Do you wanna hear about how I killed Uncle John Gilbert?” and the way Stefan says, “What?” Paul plays drunk subtly but it’s done very well.

41.   It’s interesting, I like Matt and Stefan as friends (even though nothing comes from it) but it would’ve been cool for Tyler and Stefan to sort of bond this season too over Tyler having rage he can’t control and Stefan having a monster in him that he tries so hard to control. I dunno

42.   What is it about John that he can just show up and be a part of the council like nothing, go to the founder’s party and ring that bell? Like why is he heralded? It can’t just be because he’s a Gilbert.

43.   Here is the thing, the show is making it seem like it’s such a huge deal that John knew Isobel who is Elena’s birth mother who is Alaric’s ex-wife but, like, so what? He knows that vampires exist simply by being in the council, so why would it matter at this point in time that he would know Isobel? LIKE WHO CARES?

44.   It also makes no sense that Alaric would team up with Damon to kill John. Alaric, are you not also a hunter? Should you not be a part of the council? Your sudden allegiance to Damon makes literally no sense.

45.   I do kind of love that Stefan shows up to Elena’s house to let her know what’s going on with him instead of just trying to shrug it off alone because they rely on one another now J

46.   And when he hugs her. “I love you so much.” Man, I feel that shit in my BONES. And the way Elena hugs him, like trying her best to take away all of his doubt and agitation. That earnestness, man.

47.   Seriously, if Damon’s endgame was to apparently get Stefan to face his true nature and help him then he would’ve said it by now instead of continuously tempting him to drink blood by leaving glasses around the room and walking away, it’s a fucking power play.

48. Bonnie did not return this episode. That was 121. Ugh.

OK! I am DONE J Hope you enjoyed my semi-coherent review!

Wands, Spells, and Emotions

summary: hogwarts au, this chapter Logan get’s his letter and goes to diagon alley. 

paring: none right now we have to wait see what happens ;)

Warnings: none

Words:  3,547

Tag list

@analogically-prinxiety @starrykid @prinxietys @vortexart @whatevermate1234 @cisnesincorbata @imafanderdamnit @the-laarmy @ec-sanderssides

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No, It’s Bucky: Part 4

Type: Reader insert

Relationship/pairing: Bucky/Reader

Word count: 1,268

Reader and Bucky reunite after the reader returns home to work after 6 years of no contact.


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Build A Boyfriend - Yongguk

Originally posted by daehyunny

This was a disaster. Could this day get any worse? First off you had had a ton of work to do before you got off work. Then your oh so lovely boss gave you even more files to finish before you left. Then your car broke down which resulted to you calling a repair man who said it would take 30 minutes. He got there in 45 minutes. Then you had to walk to your apartment. And the best part? It started raining. Apparently the heavens decided Seoul needed more rain. It was just not your day. To top it off your friends have been calling and texting non stop to get you to go out with them. You would go, if you weren’t going to become the 5th wheel. You politely declined each of their requests to go out. All you wanted to do was put on some comfy clothes and curl up on the couch watching your favorite drama. And that’s exactly what you did. Since it wasn’t airing on the TV, you decided to grab your handy dandy laptop and watch it from there.

“Why is there so many ads? What is this drama fever?” You asked to no one in particular. You mindlessly scrolled down the page, lazily glancing over the ads as you went until one in particular peaked your interest.

“Build a boyfriend?” You muttered in interest as you clicked on the ad in curiosity. The ad then took you to a page with what seemed like endless questions. You glanced at the clock to see it read 6:30 and you thought ‘eh I’ve got nothing better to do.’ And started answering the questions. You giggled to yourself at how some of the questions were worded but nonetheless you still answered honestly. Once you had finished you found that only 20 minutes had passed. You reread your answers and once you were satisfied clicked submit. It then proceeded to thank you for your answers and closed out of the page entirely. “Alrighty then..” You shrugged going back to watching your show. About 3 hours later a sharp knock came to your door. You groaned, thinking it was one of your friends coming to bug you about getting a boyfriend. ‘Why wouldn’t she? She’s don’t it before.’ You thought as you prepared yourself to open the door. You counted to 3 and swing the door open. Except one thing, it wasn’t who you were expecting.

Tall stature, hair styled up, dark brown eyes and a lovely smile greeted you. The male had on casual street wear with his ripped jeans and red t-shirt paired with some sneakers. He looked like he stepped straight out of a fashion magazine. You continued to gape, resembling the face of a goldfish.

“Hello, are you y/n?” Holy mother of Jesus, his voice was like liquid gold. His voice was deep and alluring quickly putting you in a trance. You continued to stare not saying a word. 'Who is this beautiful male and how does he know me?’ You were broken out of your thoughts as he waved a hand in front of your face. “Huh? Y-yeah I’m y/n.” You stuttered slightly. He smirked slightly and gently caressed your cheek. You felt your cheeks heat up as he touched you. The combination of his smile and eyes made your mind go blank for a minute. “Well y/n, may I come in then?” He asked smiling. You blinked once, twice, three times. “W-wait! Hold on! Who are you?” You questioned as said male walked into your apartment closing the door and kicking off his shoes.

“I’m yongguk, your boyfriend.” Your eyebrows shot up. “Boyfriend?” You questioned puzzled. Yongguk smirked at your confusion. “Yeah. Your boyfriend. Remember jagi, you built me?” You blinked mind racing through your day. By now he had backed you against the door slightly smirking at your flustered state. That’s when it hit you. “Wait hold on just a minute buddy. The build a boyfriend ad questionnaire? That thing was legit?” Now you were just plain out baffled and it showed on your face. Yongguk once again chuckled and leaned down to nuzzle his nose with yours. “Well I’m here now aren’t I?” You sighed. 'I regret making you sassy.’ “Oh but you love my sarcasm and sass though.” You blinked again. “Did I just say that out loud?” Yongguk chuckled. “Yes. Yes you did.” He leaned down closer just a few inches from your lips. He looked up in your eyes silently asking permission. With a hesitant nod, yongguk’s lips were on yours. You hummed slightly as his lips caressed yours softly sending sparks through your body. His arm wrapped around your waist tugging you closer while the other hand gently caressed your cheek with his thumb. You slowly wrapped you arms around his neck relaxing your body immediately. Yongguk pulled away slightly to let you breathe. He slightly chuckled kissing your nose as he took in your dazed expression. Yeah, you were definitely O.K with this. You thought to yourself as you let Yongguk wrap you in his warm embrace made only for you. The perfect ending to a terrible day.

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