this video makes me laugh okay

marriedwithjosh  asked:

Hi, can I ask you how Ethan, Tyler and Mark would react if the reader constantly wanted cuddles and hugs? Thank you! ❤

absolutely ! this is so cute , omfg .

If the reader constantly wanted cuddles / hugs :


Originally posted by crankygoose


Ethan (gif): What? Y/N, I’m recording, stop.

Usually it’s Ethan saying “babe, I’m busy,” and then that turns into “okay, fine, just for a minute,” and then the minutes turn to hours and then you both probably fall asleep . You’re constantly complaining when he’s making videos, just walking around the house sighing and groaning and saying “I REALLY WISH I HAD SOMEONE TO CUDDLE WITH RIGHT NOW!” until Ethan’s finally done with his video and tackles you onto the sofa. “Happy now?!” And, obviously, you are, because you got what you wanted. Basically he always caves and cuddles with you no matter what.


Originally posted by stonefacesmilesalways

You pouting: Don’t just sit there, hug me!

Tyler, continuing to sit there and laughs at you (gif)

You usually grab is long ass arms and wrap them around you, whether he wants to or not (which he usually doesn’t mind). He’s probably taller than you, so whenever you approach to get a hug, you bury your face into his stomach/chest, and it calms you down almost instantly. He likes to tease you a lot about it, sometimes he’ll even hold you at arm lengths when you’re trying to get at him with hugs and cuddles, until you run at him and lock your arms around him so he can’t get out. He thinks it’s really funny.


Originally posted by marielgum

You, holding your arms out and getting slowly closer: You know you wanna.

Mark (gif): I’m watchin’ you.

Mark is so playfully mean about it. Like, he’ll call you needy and whiney, but he’ll always end up cuddling and hugging you, anyway. It’s always, “Oh my gggoooddd, ssstttoooppp,” and “jesus christ, what is your problem?” and then you give a little pouty face, or you hit him in the arm, and he’s like, “fine, god,” and just wraps super muscular arms around you. He’s very playful about it, but you know he doesn’t mind it at all, that’s just how he is.

Away From The Promos ~Bill Skarsgard Imagine~


Summary: You are married to Bill Skarsgard and you both have a young son. You try your best to keep him away from the promotions for IT. However, it’s nearly impossible since it’s everywhere. When he sees a commercial, you now have a tough time explaining to him that it’s not real. 

Author’s Note: So my best friend requested this to me when we were volunteering for Key Club and I told her to text me this so we wouldn’t forget. This is her first time requesting an imagine and I’m so lucky to be writing this.

Y/S/N: Your Son’s Name 

Originally posted by alxanderskarsgard

You and Bill had been married for almost 5 years. You both ended up having a four year old boy which you both love with all your hearts. When Bill landed the role of Pennywise, you both agreed not to let your son see anything involving the movie. 

There was one time he almost saw the trailer. You were lucky you caught it in time. Your son, Y/S/N, was in the living room watching the Avengers on TV.

“Mommy! It’s grandpa!” He said, pointing to the TV.

“I see,” You tell him as you continued to clean a little. 

That’s when you looked up to see the TV for a bit. Expecting to see Chris Evans, you instead saw the beginning of IT. You quickly changed the channel making your son look over at you. 

“Mommy!” He whined. 

“Let’s wait for a bit before going back to the movie. Okay?” You said. 


Now, Bill was doing some for his movie while you were watching over your son. You practically had to ban him from certain channels on the TV now. You felt bad but it was for his own good. 

“Mommy, when is daddy coming back?” Your son, Y/S/N, asked. 

“Soon. He’s just doing some stuff for his next premiere,” You tell him.

“Oh okay. Can I watch YouTube?” He asked. 

“Sure,” you nodded. 

You gave him his tablet which he ran over to the couch. You were finishing cleaning up the house and you were tired. You spent the whole day cleaning, playing with your son, doing errands, you needed a break after this. As you were almost done, you heard a scream. You ran over to Y/S/N to see him throw his tablet on the other side of the couch. 

“Sweetie, what’s wrong?” You asked. 

“I…I…I… saw… a… scary…. clown,” He hiccuped between words. 

“Oh my god,” You sighed. You were so tired, you forgot that YouTube played trailers sometimes.

“I want daddy!” Your son said, starting to cry hard. You picked him up and rubbed his back. 

“Shh. It’s okay. You’re okay. I won’t let the clown hurt you,” You tell him. 

When Bill came home, he came in with a single red balloon. To him, it was suppose to be a joke between you and him. But now, it was no longer a joke you both could share now. 

“Honey, I’m home,” Bill said, making his famous Pennywise laugh. He only meant to make you laugh but your son did not take it so well. Your son screamed before running up to his room.

“Y/S/N!” You said, getting up from the couch. Bill ran in to you with confusion. 

“What happened?” Bill asks you. 

“He saw a trailer for IT,” You tell him.

“Oh shee-it,” Bill said. 

“Come on. Now we have to tell him,” You tell him. 

You both went up to Y/S/N’s room where he was in the corner with his plastic baseball bat. 

“Sweetie, it’s okay,” You said walking over. Your son dropped his bat before hugging you. You picked him up and put him on the bed. 

“Did daddy scare you?” You ask him. Your son nodded. 

“I’m sorry, Y/S/N. Daddy only meant to make mommy scared,” Bill said, kneeling in front of your son. 

“That was mean,” Your son said. You nodded in agreement before kissing your son’s head. 

“You know sweetie, it’s not real. The clown isn’t going to eat you. It’s just from a book,” You tell him. 

“I don’t like clowns anymore,” Your son tells you.

“Me neither,” You mumble. 

“Is daddy the clown from the video?” Your son asked. 

“Uh,” You said.

“No. Daddy is just good at imitating laughs,” Bill answered. 

“Can I sleep with you tonight?” Your son asked. 

“Yeah. Why don’t we have a sleep over?” You asked him.

“But daddy can’t be with us,” Your son said. You held in a laugh as Bill was in shock.

“Daddy should sleep on the couch?” you repeated. Your son nodded making you smile again.

“Okay,” You said. Bill looked up at you with a grin still on his face. 

Your son was now in your room, watching a Disney movie. Bill was in the living room, sitting on the couch. You walked over to Bill and gave him a kiss. 

“You know you can just sneak in when he’s asleep,” you told him.

“I planned on doing that anyway,” Bill said. You smiled as he gave you another kiss. 

“I hope the trailers end as soon as possible,” you tell him. 

“Me too. But in the mean time,” Bill said, standing up to kiss you again.

“Mommy! Where are you?” You hear your son yell. You pulled away and smiled up at Bill. 

“I’ll see you upstairs in a bit,” You said, giving him another quick kiss. 

anonymous asked:

What are your favorite Shyan-ish videos/moments?

  • Shane staring at Ryan for 20 solid seconds during the live Q+A
  • anytime Shane makes Ryan absolutely lose it
  • the way Ryan will make a joke and then immediately look at Shane to see if he laughed
  • “I’m scooting closer to you, I don’t even care” and Shane’s strained laugh of “okay”
  • “You do whatever the hell you want I’m not gonna acknowledge you”
  • (2 minutes later) “You somehow tricked me into not being upset that you’re still talking”
  • when Shane looks at Ryan like this: 



anon request:  can you do a Kian lawley imagine where you guys are dating and your a youtuber and you do the yoga challenge with someone like Trevor or some other youtuber and Kian, JC, and Ricky are watching you guys and you guys get really close and Kian gets jealous but then you tell him that he’s the only one that gets to kiss you and it’s really fluffy THANK YOU !!!

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“Owowowow,” you strained as Trevor adjusted your leg on his shoulder.

“I CAN’T SEE PAST YOUR BOOBS,” Trevor yelled from above you.

“We can do it,” you assured him, turning to check your position in the viewfinder.

Ricky snorted from the couch, and pulled out his phone. “(Y/N), stretch your arm out further,” he said, recording you.

You did as Ricky said, pleased to see that you were successful in recreating the yoga pose, but not for long. You began to shake violently under Trevor’s weight.

“I swear, if you even think of dropping me-” Trevor began.

You shook beneath him, your leg slipping, causing you to roll sideways, with Trevor collapsing on top of you. His hands flew out, grasping your hips as you toppled downwards in a fit of laughter.

“Ha ha,” Kian said sarcastically, “You can let go of her now.”

“Okay man,” Trevor laughed, offering you a hand back up.

You hopped back in place, “Okay, last one,” you panted in exhaustion.

JC stared at the computer screen, a smirk spreading across his smug face, “This one.”

“JC!” you groaned, looking at the extremely complicated position he’d chosen out.

“We got this!” Trevor laughed, bouncing up happily on his heels.

Kian glared at the screen, his arms folded over his chest, “I can find you a better one,” he offered grimly.

You sighed and shook your head with a laugh, “We got this,” you said, giving Trevor a big high five.

The pose required one person to lie on their back with their legs in the air as someone else climbed up over their legs, suspended in the air as they would rest their head on the first person’t feet, and their legs held up by them, too.

“Bottom,” called Trevor.

“Thanks for giving me the complicated part,” you grumbled under your breath.

Trevor slid into place, raising his feet up, “Get on me,” he smirked.

You snorted and slapped his foot, “Shut up.”

You hoisted yourself onto Trevor’s feet, and his hands came to your sides as he helped you up. He squeezed your sides causing you to writhe in frustration, “I’m ticklish!” you snapped.

“I know,” he smiled and slid his hands down to help push you up.

Kian glared daggers at Trevor, “Hey pal, wanna get your hands off my girlfriend’s ass?”

“His hands aren’t-” you started. “Never mind,” you corrected yourself.

JC tilted his head to get a better angle, “We should do this challenge together, (Y/N),” he grinned.

Kian gave JC a shove with a roll of his eyes.

“Sorry,” Trevor yawned lazily, fixing you into the right spot over him.

“Bit more,” you said.

You arched your back, Trevor taking your feet in his hands, his eyes blinking up at you.

“Have we done it!?” you exclaimed.

“Wooo,” Ricky hollered, “You bet!”

“Really? I think we should stay like this a second longer to make sure we’re doing it right,” Trevor teased.

“Let me down now,” you giggled.

“Oookay,” Trevor said, letting you fall from the air suddenly.

You yelped out, crumpling onto Trevor’s chest in a heap.

His hands shot up, catching you at the last second and holding you to his front.

“Jerk” you laughed and nudged him with your foot.

Trevor rolled across the floor so that he had you pinned beneath him.

“Please like this video,” you gasped for air, “And subscribe if you want Trevor to GET OFF ME!” you writhed.

“Okay, video over, good job,” Kian said, shutting off the camera.

“Buzzkill,” Trevor raised his eyebrow’s at Kian.

“How bout’ you let me go?” you panted.

“But tickling you is more fun,” Trevor complained, his hands pinching your sides.

You burst out into uncontrollable giggles, your head turning this way and that as you begged Trevor to let you go.

Without warning the pressure on your belly was gone, and you sat bolt upright in confusion. Trevor lay sprawled on the floor, and Kian stood above you, his hand extended.

“My hero,” you smiled and accepted his hand.

Kian smiled weakly, pulling you up from the ground and into his chest. You knocked his front, your head sliding over his shoulder, his own two arms slinking around your waist.

“Mm,” you cooed into his chest, startled by the affection.

JC whispered something at Ricky, who laughed and nodded.

“What?” Kian snapped at them.

“Is someone a bit of a jealous boyfriend?” JC challenged him.

Kian grimaced, releasing you and spinning towards JC, his nostrils flared.

“Come at me,” JC laughed, standing.

Kian made a move to shove JC, but you grabbed his wrist before he could.

“Kian, calm down,” you hissed.

Kian brought his brown eyes back down to yours, his body relaxing a bit. He sighed and shook his head sadly, before simply walking right out the room.

You pouted at a pleased looking JC, “Thanks alot.”

You followed Kian into his bedroom, where he sat perched on the edge of his bed.

“Hey,” you tried.

Kian ran his long fingers through his dark hair, his smile forced, “Hey.”

You sighed and gently shut the door behind you, sinking onto the floor on your knees before Kian.

He kept his eyes glued to his lap, so you bent forward and pecked his rosy lips gingerly to get his attention.

“Talk to me,” you whispered softly, placing a hand in his lap.

Kian’s lips twitched as he entwined his fingers in yours, his gaze holding yours.

“Don’t think badly of me,” he spoke nervously.

“Never would think of it,” you smiled and squeezed Kian’s hand lightly.

“I’m..I don’t know,” he paused, “I don’t like seeing you so close to other guys.”

You raised an eyebrow with a small laugh, “Really?”

Kian blushed furiously, “I don’t want to be the jealous boyfriend.”

“Are you?” you asked.

Kian coughed nervously, shrugging, “Yeah, I am.”

“Kian,” you giggled, pulling him close to your face, “Look at me.”

His eyes sad, he opened his mouth, but you cut him off.

“Babe,” you smiled, “it’s okay to be jealous. But you have to know that I will never think of anyone the way I think of you. You, Kian Lawley, are mine, and only mine.”

Kian’s cheeks warmed under your cold fingertips.

“These lips,” you said, tracing your fingers gently around his mouth, “Mine.”

“Those eyes,” you smiled warmly, “Mine.”

“Every little thing about you, the good, and the bad, are mine,” you breathed.

Kian’s familiar smile crept up on his lips, “I’m the luckiest guy in the whole wide world, so I guess I’m just scared someone else will see what I see in you.”

You shook your head with a laugh, “Doesn’t matter, that won’t change the fact that I only want to be with you.”

Kian chuckled, swinging his head down and back up, his eyes glowing again.

“Wanna show me I’m yours?” he smirked cheekily.

“There’s my boyfriend,” you grinned, bending into his lips. You lifted yourself from your crouched position, Kian’s arms coming around your waist and pulling you up gently into his lap. You wrapped your legs around Kian’s waist, perched in his lap as your lips collided. You slid your arm’s around his neck, smiling into the feeling of his lips on yours, your fingers weaving through Kian’s hair. Kian pressed himself into you, his lips curving happily as they brushed against yours.

You pulled back, your eyes closed, but smiling wide.

Before you could open your eyes, Kian’s hands came to the small of your back, forcing you to bend back into him. He dropped a kiss on your lips, nose, forehead, and any skin he could reach. Your skin grew bright from the warmth of his lips all over your face. You opened your eyes, meeting Kian’s round and unblinking one’s. 

“I liked that,” you said, your eyes flickering across Kian’s face.

Kian did his adorable little lip bite that melted your heart into a puddle. 

“Then why stop?” he murmured.

High on Love

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Pairings: Aaron Hotchner x Reader

Prompt: Based on this video. I tried to make it as fluff as possible! Hope you enjoy it!

“I love you sooo much!” Y/N giggled with a huge smile. “You should love me too”

“Y/N I am your boss.”

“I know but we are getting married! You’ll be my husband!”

“We are? Okay where are we going to get married?”

“We are going to get married at the chapel!”

“At the chapel I see.”


“I don’t think Hotch will like the chapel that much,” Morgan interrupted, pressing his lips together so that he doesn’t burst out laughing. The team had caught their unsub but unfortunately Y/N broke her arm. Hotch had gone in the ambulance with her while the rest of the team stayed behind and cleaned up. Y/N was clearly out of it, giggling and smiling so much while Hotch was blushing slightly.

Y/N turns to Morgan with wide eyes and open mouth. “Why not?”

“Morgan,” Hotch immediately said, glaring at Derek. He turns back to her and lets out a smile when she happily giggles.

“I think we should get marrriiiiieeeddd!” Y/N sings, and everyone bursts out in laughter as Hotch blushed with a smile. “We’ll be the cutest couple ever,” she continues, giggling with the team.

“I see.”

“Aaron I love you. I love your smile. I love your eyes. I love your ass.” She blows him a kiss with a giddy smile, and JJ has to wipe the tears from her face.

“She is so gonna regret this,” JJ whispered to Prentiss, who was recording the entire thing.

“Thank you Y/N,” Hotch said, trying to regain some composure but Y/N was too adorable.

“You are so adorable. Aaaarooooon I looooovvee yooouuuu soooooo muuuuchh.” She reaches out and grabs his face, her fingers stroking his chin and hair. Suddenly there are tears in her eyes and her lips pouted adorable.

“Aaron I am scared.”

“It’s okay Y/N.”

“Where are my clothes?”

“There is nothing to be afraid of. You are in the hospital.”


“You broke your arm. Remember?”


“Don’t worry,” Hotch calmly said, holding her hand. “It’s the medication, just keep on squeezing my hand okay?”

“Okay Aaron. I love you,” she said with a dreamy smile.

“Why don’t you say it back?” Rossi teased the unit chief, who blushed at everyone’s glee.

“Everything will fine okay?” Hotch said to Y/N, ignoring the cracking from his team.

“Coz we are going to get married tomorrow! At a chapel!” Y/N exclaimed, a dreamy smile still on her face. “In Las Vegas!”

“Oh really?” Everyone could tell that Rossi was really enjoying this. Who wasn’t? It was sad that Garcia wasn’t here to tease Y/N mercilessly.

“Yes!” Y/N turned to him with a wide smile. “We will be the cutest couple ever!”

“Are you still feeling dizzy?” Hotch tried to distract her, but now it seemed like nothing could stop her now.

“I’ll be the most beautiful bride you’ll ever see,” Y/N said. There was a sudden noise and Reid walked in to see Hotch’s blushing and embarrassed face the rest of the team biting their lips to hold in something. He saw JJ physically turned away, hanging on to Prentiss who was recording everything along with Morgan. The three of them had their shoulders shaking and wide smiles on their faces, while Rossi had a smirk directed to his boss.

‘What’s going on?” he was super confused.

“Me and Aaron are going get married!” Y/N giggled at him, her eyes slightly glazed and wide smile stretched to her ears. “In Las Vegas! You will give me away coz you’re my brother!”

Spencer openly gaped at that while the rest except for Hotch and Y/N laughed out loud. “I am serious,” Y/N pouted. “JJ and Emily and Penelope will be my bridesmaids. Rossi will be the best man and Morgan will be the priest.”

“Why am I the priest mama?” Morgan could barely talk through his laughter.

“Coz you’re an annnnngeeeel!”

JJ snorted loudly, and even Hotch couldn’t hold in his laughter anymore. “And Jack will be the ring bearer and Henry will be the flower boy! Aaarooon you’ll wear a red suit coz it’ll bring out your ass!!”

“And what will you wear my dear?” Rossi sweetly asked her.

“A blue gown! With sparkles!”

A knock interrupts their light moment and a nurse walks in with a smile. “How’s everything going on here?”

“Aaron and I are going to get maaaaaarreeiiiidd!” Y/N sings wit a bright smile to the nurse. The people bursted into laughter again, and the nurse smile’s got bigger. “I see that the anesthesia is still doing its work,” she tells them. “It’ll be not too long before she falls asleep,” and with that she left the team again.

Y/N turns to Hotch with a soft look in her eyes. “We are going to get marrieeed. And you have give me a blue ring okay?”

“Okay,” Hotch relents with smile that is usually unseen.

“It will be awesome. You’ll love it. I’ll loooove it,” She is now whispering, and it is clear that she is falling asleep.

“I will.”

“Aaron I love y….” And with that Y/N goes to her dreamland, and the team excluding Hotch has to leave the room to not let their laughter wake her up.

But Hotch stays with a smile and continues to hold her hand. “And I love you too Y/N,” He whispers to her.

Unexpected // Kian Lawley fluffy imagine

Pairing: Kian Lawley x reader

Warning!: kissing, swearing

Word Count: 1 781

Age: +14

Plot: You’re roommates with Bobby, Kian, Harrison, Jc and Corey. You get along with everybody, but for some reason Kian is the one, who messes with you the most. When you’re both filming a video together…

A/N: I really wanted to write a Kian imagine and idk why, but I’ll start writing requests soon, really soon. I just have work and I get home so late, I’m always so tired and then I have to write, because of that I’m not getting enough sleep. Which means I’m even more tired the next. Conclusion: I’ll start writing requests soon haha. Enjoy xoxo !

/Gif isn’t mine, but fits perfectly to this imagine so credits and love to it’s owner/

Originally posted by hidden-in-a-dreams-gifs

So I’ve been living with boys for a couple of months now and it’s been great. At first they were acting a litlle weird, but it only lasted for a few days. I mean I’ve known them before and we’ve hung out. We were friends, but not close and when I told them I needed a place to stay they said that they were moving into a new house and maybe I’d want to join them.

I agreed, I mean it’s a beautiful house and they’re my buddies. So here I am. 

“Y/n! get down here!” I hear Jc screaming, I take my phone and go downstairs. “Can you make a video with me?” Kian asked me. I smiled and nodded “Yeah, of course. What’s it about?” I asked him and he giggled.

“I need you to tell me two basic girl lies and then one truth, I’ll try and guess them.” he said and I laughed. “Well okay, let me change my shirt I’ll be ready.” I said and went back to my room. I thought I’d only change my shirt, but turned out changed my whole outfit.

“You’re ready?” he shouts from downstairs. “Yeah, I’m coming!” I said and ran down the stairs. “Well, shit.” Jc says and starts laughing. “Okay, what? I got little carried away.” I said annoyed. Jc throws his hands up in the air and walks away. “Where are we filming?” I asked him and he pointed towards his room.

“Let’s go up, I sat my camera ready there.” he said and ran up. I laughed and ran behind him. He giggled “What are you laughing about?” “I put on heels not relising that my feet will not be in frame.” and he laughed too.

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Kisses On A Plane (Grayson)

You shut your eyes tight, pushing your head back against the headrest as the plane jolted to life. Passengers were still filing in and taking their seats as the pilot announced you would be departing in a matter of minutes. You hoped to God no one would take the vacant spot next to you. You booked first class solely for that reason. A five hour flight from L.A. to New York with some stranger asleep on your shoulder? No thanks. Your eyes scanned the passengers taking up the aisles before landing on one in particular. He had headphones wrapped around his neck, brown hair swept across his forehead and the most stunning hazel eyes you had ever seen. There was a small mole on his chin and his lips were plump and pink. He was undoubtedly one of the most attractive guys you had ever laid eyes on. You were surprised to find he was alone, expecting some kind of model girlfriend to be trudging along behind him. When he stopped next to your seat, eyeing the spot next to you, your mouth went dry. He looked down at you, giving you a small smile.

“Uh. I think this is me.”

“Oh!” You stood as best as you could, shifting over so he could take the aisle seat next to you. “Sure, help yourself.” You smiled back, laughing awkwardly as you scrambled to move over. He laughed lightly before plopping down beside you. Holy shit he smelt amazing. He got himself situated then outstretched his hand towards you.

“I’m Grayson.”

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Request: Shawn just came back from tour, and saying he was clingy would be an understatement.

The hum of the fan had slowly woken you up, sunlight shining through your eyelids. You desperately wanted to drift back to sleep, but the drowsiness never came back.

Giving up, you opened your eyes, letting the light in. When Shawn came into view, a dazed smile found its way onto his face. “Good morning.”

His rough morning voice and half lidded eyes instantly made your heart beat faster. It honestly didn’t matter how long you’ve been dating, the two of you still had an effect on each other.

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My experience with the types (I’m really bored, guys) as an INTP

ENFP: I have so many enfp friends wtf, but basically what they all share is that they care too much about others, everyone thinks they’re their best friends but in reality they’re just being polite, creative af, they’re so funny wtf, they like to think about themselves as interesting people (they are), mood swings.

ENFJ: I have different kinds of enfjs in my life, one is the mom friend™, she always has everything you need whenever you need it, you sick? Have some Kleenex, you forgot the cardboard? Don’t worry, she brought four just in case, everything about her is just motherly and nice, theater nerd. The other one is just chill af, she lives life with no worries and it’s very organized, she’s just that cool chill friend that always helps you out.

ESFP: Okay, in my experience, all ESFP say they’re not esfp, it’s quite funny actually. They’re really funny and nice people, they belong to every group but at the same time to none?? Kinda attractive, they like to debate and even tho they’re intelligent, they’re lazy, in general they’re cool guys.

ISFJ: so calm?? Like, they’re always stressing in their head, but they’re also always calm?? Is that friend that sends you bunny videos and makes you laugh when you’re feeling sad, her Snapchats always make me laugh and they’re in general very nice, intelligent and calm people.

INFJ: okay, she has existencial crisis, if she shares her music with you, you’re a real friend of her, doesn’t know where she’s going in life so she just kinda improvises (even tho we all know she’s gonna be a singer or something like that), EXTREMELY dramatic, but we love her anyways, very cute, kind person.

INFP: I know you guys hate the stereotype, but yeah, they’re extremely sensible people, have constant existencial crisis, always wandering in their own world, they get lost very easily there, if you need a friend, you can count on them, but they’re probably gonna give you a very feeling oriented answer, so if that’s not what you want, don’t go to them. Very good at moral support and they’re nice to everyone, they get really affected with what people say, so artistic wtf??

ISTJ: hard-working guy, always has to have the things made in his way, very tradicional and trust his last experiences, kinda close minded, really polite, has a rather strong temper.

ESFJ: THEY ALWAYS WANT THINGS THEIR WAY WTF?! Cool guys tho, always wanting to help and make the world a better place, try to keep an open mind but it’s kinda difficult for them, tho they’re always open to hear the opinions of others, even if they don’t agree or they don’t understand, really intelligent. Think introverts are a myth, trybto drag me out WHEN I WANNA BE ALONE

ISTP: best person to have existencial talks with, she just??? Really gets me??? It’s really nice tbh, likes to get her hands dirty, likes to do origami, great writer, great leader, the person you go to when you need to know if you’re crazy or you’re right, notices everything but doesn’t say much, tomboy, cool af, sassy and witty, she could kick your ass.

INTJ: seems like an extroverted at times, it’s not, just knows how to adapt, neat room, notes and everything, she has her life together, really intelligent and nice, can be sassy if you push her too, I’m not that close to her, but she seems like a cool gal.

ESTJ: ALWAYS GETS AWAY WITH WHAT HE WANTS??? Very sassy and sarcastic, super intelligent and a great leader, I love to have conversations with him, it’s popular, but he only talks to most people so he can use them in the future if he needs them, slytherin af, clever, ambitious and smart.

INTP: I’m an INTP myself, but I will talk about my intp friend. So artistic?? Feels really annoyed when someone doesn’t make sense in their arguments, she’s weird and she owns it, we’re super similar lol so we really get our ideas between us exactly as we want to, always thinks the why of everything, creates stories and then leaves them when she gets bored, very creative, people think she’s quiet but her mind is always working, throws random questions about random unrelated topics in the weirdest places (like the movies or such), never puts attention in class yet she gets good grades, her mind wanders all the time.

And that’s about it! If you don’t find your type in this list, I’m sorry, I haven’t had the honor to meet one of you, this is about my exprience so it may not be accurate for everyone.


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멈추지않은 남자들의 수다! 정말 사이가 좋은 7 명. 기분 좋아지는 것은? 이라는 질문에 거의 다가 ‘멤버’ 라고 답했다.

가꿈 혼자서 일하게 나갈때가 있는데.. 역시 심심해요. 뮤직비디오 슬로컷찍을 때 조차도 주번에 멤버 없으면 쓸쓸한 기분이 들어요.

JM: 저에게 ‘기분이 좋아지는 사람’ 은 막내 정국이에요. 장난꾸러기인 그는 항상 저희를 웃게 만들어 주는 존재입니다. 하지만 정국 나보다 맛있는음식이 좋대요…

JK: 맛있는 요리, 기분이 좋아집니다♡ 눈앞에 뭔가 음식이 있으면, 기뻐서 한입먹게 되요. 배불러도 괜잖아요. 조금 자고, 금방 배고파지니꺄, 계속 먹을 수 있어요(웃음)


We had a chat with these unstoppable men! These 7 people truly have good relationships with one another. What makes you feel good? The question we asked to which almost all of them answered ‘our members’.

JN: There are times when I go out alone for work.. as expected, it gets boring. Even while filming a slow cut music video on a weekend, if the members aren’t there I get this feeling of loneliness.

JM: The ‘person who makes me feel better’ is our youngest, Jeongguk. He’s mischievous and the kind of being who always makes us laugh. But he likes good food more than he likes me…

JK: Delicious cooking lifts my spirit♡ If there’s food in front of me, I’ll even be glad to just have a bite. It’s okay if I’m full. If I sleep for a bit, I’ll wake up hungry soon anyway so I can keep eating(laughs)

—Tr: Jikookcynosure


Title: What The Hell?

Tony Stark and his daughter seeing an alternative version of Peter on TV and confront him, which leads to a whole lot of confusion.

Words: ~ 1800

A/N: This is not exactly how I wanted it to be. I combined it with another idea (Tony setting up his daughter with Peter) and things got a bit confusing… but I hope you like it anyway! :) [It’s not edited yet. I’m too lazy at the moment. So it’s filled with mistakes…]


My dad and I were having one of our very rare evenings in the movie room of the Stark Tower together that I appreciated more than anything.
Of course, I understood that with him being Iron Man he had a lot of duties and not much time for his daughter.

I snuggled deeper into my soft blanket when I rested my head on my father’s shoulder, both of us enjoying an evening without stress.
“You wanna watch a movie?”, he wanted to know and I only shrugged. “Let’s zap through the channels first.”

A few taps in the air and the channels changed. We sat in silence until something caught my attention, “Wait, what’s that?”

“Lip sync battle? Sounds interesting.”, I chuckled and my dad only nodded in agreement.
It didn’t took me very long to notice something very, VERY strange. And I wasn’t the only one noticing it, that was for sure.

The boy on TV who was wearing a black wig and a rather inappropriate outfit looked like Peter. And I mean EXACTLY like Peter. I just couldn’t take my eyes off of our TV. Peter was by far the most handsome and cutest boy I’d ever seen and this was very entertaining.
“That’s Peter.”, I stated, my eyebrows narrowing in confusion.

“What goes on in this boys head?”, my dad questioned in disbelief. With a shrug I grabbed my phone and started filming this weird occurrence.

Neither of us said a word as we watched Peter swinging his umbrella and grinding against it. The whole time dancing in the middle of other dancers while water was raining down on him.
Jesus, he looks so hot, I only thought before I subconsciously pressed my knuckles on my lips.

“What?”, my dad asked in shock. Of course I had to say that out loud…
I quickly stopped the video and chuckled nervously when I turned my head to look at my father.
“Uh, I m-mean… well, he’s this cute, innocent boy… usually. And now…”, I stuttered, my face heating up, “I just thought that… you know. It’s different. Good different. Not that I… I mean that’s-”

“So I was right? You actually are smitten with that spider kid.”, he smirked at me before wiggling his eyebrows, making me want to vanish into thin air.
“NO, I’m not. Okay?!”, I insisted, even though it was more than a huge lie. But my father didn’t need to know that I was head over heels for Peter.
“Don’t worry, honey. I won’t tell him.”, he laughed and brushed over my back.
“Thanks.”, I mumbled defeatedly, slowly admitting that I couldn’t hide it from him anymore. Or at least there wasn’t a point in arguing with him.

Not wanting this awkward silence to last, I grabbed my phone to send the video to Peter but not before cutting out the end.
Peter didn’t need to know about my thoughts.

Nice wig, Spidey. I didn’t know you could dance like that. , I texted Peter and threw my phone on the pillow laying next to me before my dad took the remote.“Let’s watch something else. That was terrifying…”

After a couple of minutes the door opened and Happy stood in the door frame.
“Tony, the boy arrived. He’ll be here in a minute.”

“Ah, perfect. Thanks, Happy.”, my dad replied and I looked at him, tilting my head to express my confusion. “Did I miss something?”, I wanted to know but I didn’t get an answer. Only a secret smile.

Not many moments later Peter stood in the door frame, wearing one of his cute nerdy shirts and holding his phone with a bewildered look on his face.

“Hi Peter! What are you doing here?”, I asked nervously, my voice jumping an octave.
“Hey, um… I am… No, it’s… Mr. Stark said there’s another mission?”, he stuttered while he approached us.

“Surprise!”, my dad chuckled when I looked at him in disbelief.
“But dad, it’s movie night!”, I complained, “You promised that-”
“I know, honey.”, he started, placing his hand on my arm. But before he could continue I raised my voice, “Dad, this sucks! You never-”

“Hey, hey, hey, calm down. Okay?”, he soothed me, his grib getting tighter while I gave him my famous death glare before speaking up again, “I hate it when you do that. First you-”

“I wanted him to join us.”, my dad interrupted me again, this time it was actually working. I shut up.
“Why?”, I wanted to know, realising that Peter still stood there, awkwardly watching us. “It’s my secret mission.”, my dad smirked, causing me to roll my eyes.

Peter slowly opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something but said nothing. “Come here, kid.”, my dad tugged at his wrist, pulling him towards us and practically forcing him to sit right next to me.
My heart stopped beating when my head realised how close our bodies were, not to mention his face being only a foot away from mine.

He seemed to notice this, too. He only stared at me for a few brief moments, which made me blush incredibly, before he remembered what he wanted to say. “You sent me a video a couple of minutes ago.”
“Yeah, I did. Did you see it yet?”, I chuckled, trying to loosen the tension. Peter shook his head, pulling out his phone to watch it.

My dad scooted over and so did I even though I had already been sitting pretty close. I just wanted to be even closer.

Peter let out a quiet sigh before pressing play. Peter’s face went blank almost instantly. “That guy looks like me!”, he squeaked, pure shock on his face.

“What? I thought that was you…”, my dad replied but Peter violently shook his head.
“But look, that’s Michelle.”, I claimed and pointed at the girl in the background.

“That’s not me. That’s for sure!”, Peter mumbled, “I would wear a costume like that.”
“What a shame… Y/N said you look hot in it.”, my dad blurted out and I looked at him with wide eyes, “even if this isn’t you. But he looks exactly like you, doesn’t he?”

Peter’s head slowly turned to me, a confused smile on his lips, but didn’t say anything.
Is he… happy about me thinking that he’s hot?, I thought while I sent my father a warning look and mouthed ‘What the hell?’ after Peter’s eyes went to the floor.

“Maybe it’s still on.”, I wondered and took the remote to switch back to the channel we had been watching.
Fortunately, the show was still on showing this exact copies of Peter and Michelle.
The presenter had just confirmed that “Tom Holland”, who seemed to be Peter’s lost twin, won the Lip Sync Battle, causing the audience to cheer in agreement.

What happened next made us stare at the TV in shock.

A girl looking like me walked up on stage and ran in Peter’s -No, what was his name again…? Tom’s arms and kissed him hard on his lips.
“What the hell?”, were the only words that left my words even though I was packed by seeing me and Peter kiss, more or less… I looked to the left, watching Peter’s and my dad’s faces.
While Peter’s face was as red as his Spiderman suit, my dad had a huge smile planted all over his face.

My double continued to kiss Peter’s clone, who excitedly kissed back, and the presenter appeared on the screen again. “Aren’t they the cutest celebrity couple ever?”, he asked and the audience cheered loudly, making the presenter laugh. Then, the screen showed a close up of our doubles pulling back from their kiss and looking into the camera, which was the perfect moment to pause the show.

“That’s us! But it’s not us… it’s not making any sense and it’s confusing.”, Peter pointed out and looked at me, catching me staring at him.
But I couldn’t help but stare at his lips after seeing ourself kiss. What would it feel like to kiss him? Are this lips as soft as they look? And how would he taste like?, I wondered before my dad interrupted my thoughts.
“I think I know what’s going on.”, he claimed.

“Yeah, what is it?”, Peter and me asked at the same time.
“Parallel Universe.”, my dad said proudly but we only looked at him blankly.

“Maybe something went wrong and this tv show aired in our universe. This is why they look exactly like you. They are you! But they’re the alternative version of you.”, he explained and we nodded, finally understanding what he meant.

“They have the same looks, same interests, same love life… Oh, and that explains why you find Peter so hot!”, my dad rambled excitedly, “Because he’s your boyfriend in the other universe.”
“What the hell, dad?!”, I said frantically, “You promised you wouldn’t tell him.”

I saw Peter looking at me with a smile from the corner of my eye but I couldn’t look at him because I was so embarrassed of this whole situation.
“No, I promised I wouldn’t tell him that you’re in love with him.”, he blurted out and I looked at him in shock, blood rushing to my face while I felt Peter tensing up.

I won’t be able to look in Peter’s eyes ever again…

“You got a problem with that, Peter?”, my dad asked him and Peter took in a sharp breath before speaking up, “N-No, not… at a-all, Mr. Stark.”
He looked at me briefly, “Actually, I uhm… I’ve been…”, he looked to the ground and then back to my dad, who smirked widely.

“Perfect.”, he clapped his hands, “Initialising last part of the mission.”
Suddenly, he pushed Peter into me, his lips crashing into the corner of my mouth making my heart skipping a beat.
Peter nervously adjusted himself and looked in my eyes, waiting for me to push him away but closed his eyes when I didn’t do anything.
I had mirrored his actions when he leaned forward, causing his lips to touch mine carefully before he pressed himself into me. I felt my heart jumping to my throat when his lips started to move and my brain processed what was happening. My hands found the way to his neck, pulling his face closer and my fingertips started to wander over the back of his head, making Peter sigh.

“Mission completed.”, I heard my dad say and I jumped slightly when I realised that he was still sitting right next to us.


happy 31st birthday, jenna marbles/mourey! (september 15, 1986)

“I feel like a long time ago, my channel just morphed into ‘Jenna’s Selfish Time’ where I just make videos that make me laugh. And you know what? I’m not even sorry; I’ve been having the greatest time. My videos are all really fun to make and I’ve just been laughing, so I hope that you like them as well. And if you don’t, that’s okay.”

Being Jughead Jones’ Best Friend would Include...

- He confides in you for everything

- Movie nights at the Twilight Drive-in, in the film room before it closed

- Shipping Bughead, and constantly teasing him about it

- Stealing his food

- Stealing his beanie

- “Okay seriously (Y/N) give it back,”

- Proofreading his novel with a thesaurus at your side, constantly suggesting odd words to ‘spice things up’

- “What abooouut, instead of see… you use distinguish or survey or… des-cree?… descry? How do you even pronounce that?”

- Finding out about his homeless situation

- Refusing to leave his side until he’s taken your spare house key

- Spending school social events at your house, watching old movies with pizza and junk food

- Not afraid to get touchy and cuddly when alone, because you’re a very cuddly person

- Defending him in the student lounge against Reggie and co

- Sarcasm-offs, pure banter

- Staying up late night with your phone at your side, in case he needs somewhere to stay

- Saying ‘I love you’, but you both know it’s platonic

- The rest of the gang originally shipping you guys, before you made it clear you were just really tight friends

- Like… really tight, may as well be siblings

- Messing up his hair

- Messing up your hair

- Playfighting

- Supporting him when he comes out as asexual

- Forcing him to watch Disney Channel and cartoons with you

- “This smartass Cody Martin kid annoys me.”

- Sleuthing

- Late night sleuthing

- Early morning sleuthing

- Planning to travel the world together

- Him being protective over you when it comes to boyfriends/girlfriends

- Arguments don’t last long, you find a way to laugh at it, and it’s all okay again

- Sharing music

- Calling him ‘Forsythe’

- Video games

- Jumpscaring one another all the time and making it a competition

- “Juggggy have you seen my phone cha- SHIIIT, DON’T DO THAT YOU PIECE OF AGGHH OH MY LORD,”

- Nicknames

- Jug, Juggy, Jugster, Juggler

- Calling him Drughead to annoy him

- Your parents loving him and are willing to have him round all the time

- Getting protective over one another after Jason Blossom

- A friendship that will last a lifetime 

Just Friends?

Summary: Tom, Harrison and you are a trio, but when you fell for Tom years ago, any future you have with him is jeopardized. 

Characters: Tom Holland x Reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1,415

A/N: Surprise!!! Wrote this is one go late last night! Thank you to the anon that inspired me by making me emo. I hope you all enjoy!

You were best friends with Tom and Harrison for as long as you can remember. You all didn’t go to the same school, but lived on the same street and you would always play tag and other games with each other growing up, and as you got older, play dates would turn into movie or game nights. Another thing that changed was your feelings for Tom in particular. You didn’t know why you fell for Tom, but you did and it was the worst feeling ever because Tom liked someone else, that wasn’t you.

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GOT7 reacting to their S/O hiding behind them when they get scared

requested by anon


Originally posted by jungkookandyugyeomwhores

You were talking to Jaebum about the recent concert when you heard a loud crash from the other room. When he turned around to see where the sound came from, you grabbed onto his back, shaking. He laughed before turning around and hugging you, cooing and petting your hair while trying to suppress his laughter.

“What was tha- Y/N? Don’t be scared, it was just a noise, don’t worry about it. No, I’m not laughing at you! I promise!”


Originally posted by got7-out

When Jackson dropped a plate at dinner, you yelped and grabbed onto Jinyoung, hiding behind him. He instantly melted on the inside, finding it extremely adorable that you would do such a thing. He found it so sweet that he waited about 2 seconds before he comforted you, turning around to face you and wrapping his arms around you. He would be extra dramatic about it to tease you.

“It’s okay, Y/N, it was just a plate. Don’t worry about it. I’m here, so don’t be scared. If you’re ever scared of something, come to me and I’ll hold you till you’re not afraid anymore.“


Originally posted by rapnamjoon

Let’s be real, he got scared too. When you heard the loud noise, you both let out high pitched screams and you quickly ran behind him. He yelled at whoever made the noise before turning to you and asking if you were okay, trying to appear manly and cool after the girlish scream.

“Why would you scare Y/N like that! How dare you! Y/N, are you okay? Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.”


Originally posted by blueberryhouse

Mark was watching a horror movie on the couch when you walked in, standing behind him. You gave him a kiss on the cheek to alert him of your presence, and watched the movie over his shoulder for a minute before a monster popped up on the screen and screamed. You gasped and hid behind him, making him giggle and pause to movie to turn around and face you.

“Did that scare you? Really? But that was nothing! Here, how about we turn this movie off and you come cuddle with me and we can watch puppy videos or something instead.”


Originally posted by ithadtobeyouforever

He definitely got scared when Yugyeom jumped out and screamed to scare the both of you, but instead of trying to play off his fear like Jackson, he’d laugh it off. When he noticed you hiding behind him, he immediately turned all attention towards you, worrying about you and checking to make sure you were okay. Although he would feel bad that you were scared, he would find it adorable that you clung onto him like that.

“Ah! You got me! Wait, Y/N? Are you okay? Do you need to sit down? I’ll carry you if you want me to! Oh gosh, you’re so cute.”


Originally posted by anyhao

When you and BamBam went to a haunted house, you already knew you would be clinging to him for dear life. While you were walking, a scream suddenly came from your left. You shrieked and grabbed onto him from behind, burying your face in his back. He would pretend not to be scared even though he was terrified and threaten whatever made the sound instead.

“Y/N, you have nothing to fear. I won’t let anything come near you. Hey you! Why don’t you come out so I can show you what happens when you try to mess with me!”


Originally posted by chattyang

You decided to go with Yugyeom to practice that day, and it started pouring rain while you watched him dance. Suddenly, a loud boom came from outside, causing you to immediately jump up and cling to him. He would giggle, amazed at how cute you were and happy that you came to him when you were scared.

“It’s just thunder, Y/N. It’ll pass soon. Do you want me to sit down with you for a bit until the thunder stops?”

BTS Having a Chubby Girlfriend (2/7)

Part 2 of the series! I’m glad you guys are enjoying it!

Genre: fluff and smut

Rating: 18+ please and thank you!

Jimin Having a Chubby Girlfriend

Originally posted by herthealbum

-Jimin is one of my biases so I’m so ready for this

-I’ve thought about this a lot

-Because he’s so soft but sexy at the same time??? And he knows it???

-He hurts my heart so much but also makes me warm.

-Okay here we go ladies

-Mochi cuddles watching tv

-you’d wear his sweaters, and T-shirts, which he’d buy oversized just for you

-Pretends to like Disney because you do, but secretly dislikes them

-but he loves how you tear up when the princesses find their parents

-Let’s you watch his demon aeygo and the excuse me video when you’re feeling sad

-Because he knows it makes you laugh

-especially because when hes not trying to be cute, he’s adorable but when he’s purposefully doing it it’s so scary

-and you love teaching him bits of English because he gets so excited and silly

-which makes you laugh a lot

-In fact it was when you were laughing that he first realized he loved you

-The way your cheeks rounded even more, turning your eyes into soft crescents

-And he whispered it, so you could barely hear

-in that soft musical voice of his

-with his blonde hair falling on his forehead like a goddamn angel

-But you heard it, and it made your heart glow

-Late night dance and singing, in the kitchen when you both make food

-he tried to teach you to dance once, but it just ended in dance studio sex

-he likes to come up behind you to guide your hips softly side to side, and slow dance while the pasta boils

-He often whips out his phone while you sing a BTS song

-He films you randomly and refuses to delete them because he thinks their cute and also to show the boys how cute you are and use them as blackmail later on

-Buys you so much jewelry to match his

-Delicate silver rings that he surprises you with, kissing your fingers after he puts them on

-You try to pull away, because your scared he’ll notice your rounded palms and short fingers

-But he stops you, brushing his lips along your life and love lines

-Smiling into your wrists and twisting his fingers around yours

- he loves your hands, and how soft they are.

-he thinks they are so expressive, when your excited, or happy, or silly, or angry

-he scoops you up into his arms, and nuzzles you until you smile again.

- forehead kisses ohmygod you know he’s all about that shit.

- and he loves when you kiss his nose back

-and does that adorable little nose crinkle (you know that nose crinkle)

-Soft neck kisses

-Here comes the sexy stuff…

-Really gentle in bed

-Slow and teases you

-Fucks for the love of it not for the end goal of coming

-He fucks like he dances

- all hips, and flow

- those soft and plush lips running all over your curves

- tongue slipping over your skin

- tasting you, loving your flavor, your sweat and more

-Sensual and for your pleasure
Makes sure you know he thinks you so so sexy

-V vocal, gasping and moaning

-He likes to leave you marked up, but only in places that can be covered up

-He thinks it’s so hot thinking about those marks when he’s at practice or hanging out with the boys

-Inner thighs are his favorite, because the soft skin is so delicate, and allows the purple marks to blossom like roses

-Likes to be on top so he can feel like he’s in control

-Grinds on you hard, his hand in your hair, you hands pressed against his abs

-He growls when you scratch him, and presses into you much slower and harder

-He likes to watch himself disappear inside of you, and then watching you react as he changes pace or depth

-He likes eye contact as well

-DNA mv kind of eye contact


-Makes you come like six times, until your completely fucked out and your knees are shakey

-And then he’ll tuck you into be letting you rest your head on his chest

-Kissing your temples and cheeks and lips and shoulders

-And you fall asleep to the beat of his heart

-And his fingers running across your scalp

Back Home - Tom Holland Imagine

author’s note: I wasn’t going to post this, but I decided against my judgment because I thought I needed like a fluffy imagine/one-shot and not something sad. Hope you like it :) Feedback is much appreciated.

main pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

words: 177

gif credit: not mine. please message me if yours.

Tom was trying to scare you. He had been away for about 4 days filming and had come home early. Tom had his phone out, trying to make sure he caught your reaction to him.

“Okay, Tom Holland here, I’m trying to scare Y/N. She gets scared easily so here goes nothing.” Tom whispers as he walks down the hall. He opens the door of your bedroom slowly, and there you are, staring at him and rolling your eyes. Tom smiled sheepishly. “Heyy.. I’m back a bit early”

“Tom, if you wanted to scare me, don’t tweet about it, and don’t install video camera monitors in our bedroom.” You looked exasperated. Tom laughed.

“Oh well, I tried. Can I have a hug and kiss now?” You laughed and jumped up on Tom, knocking his phone out of his hand.

“I missed you too, Y/N.” Tom said throughout the kisses.

“I know.” The camera was still recording, but Tom made sure to crop the not very silent video footage out before posting.

the end :)

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Christmas Jams - Tom Holland

I hope that you guys are having a lovely December so far! Here’s some more Christmas love! This is a pretty short one, but I felt that it may have gotten to repetitive if I had continued. Enjoy loves!!

Warning: little swearing

Word Count: 2k

“Rockin’ around, the Christmas tree, at the Christmas party hop”

The familiar lyrics roll out of the speaker and into the kitchen where you stand swaying your hips. You were just beginning to cook dinner for Tom and yourself when you decided that Christmas music was the way to go for this December night. 

It only took a few lines for your hums to become a light mumble of singing. And only a line or two more for your mumbles to turn into a reasonable singing voice. And before the chorus, you found yourself belting along to the upbeat song, bouncing from foot to foot, moving your hips, spinning once or twice.

You breathe in and out through your mouth as the song ends, grinning to yourself as you lean over the counter to your phone to choose the next song. 

Carol of the Bells caught your eyes and you start to remember your high school days. You had sung this song for choir every year for your Christmas concert. You lightly sing along to your specific part of the song, thinking of all of the fun that piece of music was to sing in a large group. 

You have your hands full as the next song rolled through. The beginning melodies of The First Noel wove into your ears. Being a rather soft song, you opted just to sway and sing instead of dancing around like an idiot. 

Little did you know, Tom was pulling into the driveway. Having spent a long day at the studio, he found himself eager to see you and to eat the dinner he knew you were preparing for him. Being that today was his last day of work before his Christmas break, you had promised him something special. As he walked through the door, he was about to call out for you when he heard the loud ringing of music bouncing about the house. 

Christmas music, he smiles at the thought. As he nears the kitchen, still yet to be seen, he hears the music accompanied by your voice that he loves oh so much. You do not sing around him often, so he considers it a blessing when you do. He finds you at the stove, cooking as you sing. Dressed in a pair of Christmas pajama pants and a white tank top, he smiles at your spirit. 

“Noel, Noel” He listens as your voice captures him as it seems to do every single time you sing. “Noel, Noel” Your pitch reaches higher levels as the line continues. 

Still hiding, he takes a video of you, debating if he should post it on Instagram or not. He chooses not to, seeing as you are quite shy about your singing. He might ask you later. 

As the slow song ends, a new, more fast-paced song takes its place. He almost lets out an adoring laugh as you gasp at the realization of the song. Using your red fuzzy socks, you slide over to the speaker, turning up the volume. 

“Santa tell me if you’re really there! Don’t make me fall in love again if he won’t be here, next year!” You belt, not bothering to start the song lightly. Tom quickly whips out his phone as you start dancing around to the song. He goes on Instagram live. With the camera pointing to his face, he holds a finger up to his lips, as if to tell his fans to keep quiet. He points in a direction that the camera cannot see. 

“Look at how cute she is” He mouths, flipping the camera. Knowing how possible it was for you to do something completely embarrassing that you would hate him for posting, he knew that he had to be ready to flip the camera or turn off the live. 

Your phone lights up with a notification from Instagram. You read that tomholland2013 had gone live. You smile to yourself, knowing that he was most likely doing something stupid with Harrison or spoiling things and decided to film it. 

Originally posted by symphonyofflavors

But in his eyes, nothing that you were doing was in any way embarrassing. Sliding around on your thick socks, using the fabric to spin, slipping every once and a while. He is forced to stifle laughs often as you amuse him. 

You continue along, singing and dancing. The song fades, and you decide to text Tom as the lyrics of “I want a hippopotamus for Christmas” fill your ears. You hum as you type the words

‘Be home soon?’ 

Not two seconds after you send the text, you hear the familiar ring of Tom’s phone coming from around the corner. His head then pops around the wall. 

“Hi love!” He cheekily grins. 

“Tom!” You shriek. “How long have you been there?!” 

“Long enough ” He pecks your lips as your face contorts in a slight confusion. 

“You went live like three minutes ago…” You state. To this, Tom shyly smiles, bringing his phone up to show your face to the camera. 

“Guys I’ve been caught” 

“Holy shit!” You yell. “Thomas Stanley Holland what the hell!” You squeal with a slight embarrassment. You will admit that no, you didn’t do anything crazy or wildly inappropriate or embarrassing. Still, you smack his chest, a blush rising to your cheeks. 

“What?” He asks innocently, shrugging his shoulders, he turns the camera to face him. “Everybody thinks you’re adorable!” He argues, not wanting for you to be embarrassed. 

“I am pretty cute huh?” You joke. He flips the camera so it is showing you and your holiday attire. 

“The cutest” He smiles. To this, you give a light-hearted grimace. 

“You’re not off the hook yet Holland. Get into cozies and help me make dinner” You demand. 

“Can we stay on live? Talk to some people? I feel like I haven’t done a good live in forever” He explains. 

“Why, cause you were banned from making unsupervised videos or going live?” You giggle. 

“Okay come on now” He whines. 

“Yes we can stay on live. And don’t worry” You take his phone from him. “I’ll be supervising” Tom makes a face as he turns to walk up the stairs. 

“I don’t need supervision!” He groans, voice sounding farther away as he enters your shared bedroom. You laugh. 

“Yeah tell that to Marvel!” You call after him. You hear a faint string of profanities as he changes. You chuckle to yourself, looking down at the phone that is still recording. 

“Hi guys” You position the phone on the counter top where it views the entire kitchen. “I’m not really sure how much of my singing and dancing you saw” You point out. “But I apologize for every second that Tom made you watch.” You smile. You peek over your own phone. “What song should I play next?” You ask. 

The comments flood in, each stating Christmas songs of many varieties. But there is one that catches your eyes multiple times. 

All I Want for Christmas streams through the speaker. You turn it down slightly. 

“Holy shit I love this song” Tom yells from the upper level. Not a moment later, he rushes down the steps in a Christmas jumper. 

“I” He begins. “Don’t want a lot for Christmas,” He says in a slightly musical way, holding his hand out for you to take. “There is just one thing I need” He motions for you to sing with him. You take his hand and he dramatically pulls you in close. 

“I don’t care about the presents” You sing, but not in a serious, worried about your singing type of way. In a loud, fun way. 

“Underneath the Christmas tree” You both sing together. You sway together in large steps, but as the chorus nears, the tension builds. 

“All I want, for Christmas is…” Your dancing slowly comes to a stop. “You” You drag on. The song suddenly becomes upbeat, as does your dancing. 

Taking fast steps, you and Tom dancing around the kitchen, still hand in hand. Looking absolutely ridiculous, and not trying very hard at all to look professional, you both laugh and sing. Tom spins you around swiftly. You slide back into his chest as he catches you. 

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Individually, you dance your way back to the stove, where you mix around the pot that sits there. Tom waltz’s over to the cabinets, taking out a few things that he knows you need. You both continue to belt the words to the music. 

“Thank you” You grin toothlessly as he hands you the items. Tom leans over the counter, turning the volume of the music down slightly. He talks to the fans for a few minutes as you cook. You make comments every now and again. 

“Taste” You hold out a spoon to him. The takes the spoonful of food, nodding. 

“That’s really good babe,” He says, swallowing. To this, you grin to yourself.

A new song comes to your attention. One that you know by heart. 

“Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me” You start, taking on the sassy ego that seems to come to the song. 

“Whoa” Tom turns his head to you, seeing your new demeanor.  

“Been an awful good girl. Santa baby,” You and Tom meet in the middle of where you both were standing. “Hurry down the chimney tonight.” You sing to him, cheekily, giving him an eskimo kiss. The song goes on, and you sing every note about all of the things you wanted for Christmas. At least in the song. 

As you hear the first notes of Jingle Bell Rock your face lights up. Knowing the Tom had only recently watched the iconic movie Mean Girls, you knew that he would get a kick out of what you were about to do. 

“Are you ready for this?” You back away from him, still in the view of the live stream. 

“Am I ready for what-” He is cut off by the lyrics starting, along with you beginning the first few steps to the Mean Girls dance. Tom bursts out laughing as he understands. You laugh along at your self as you dance, hoping that the people watching know that you’re jokingly performing the dance, and not actually trying to be seductive. 

Your boyfriend jumps alongside you, following your messy steps. He goes by what he knows. You fall to the ground laughing as you cannot believe that you were the person to completely memorize the entire dance. 

Tom lends you a hand up and you continue to dance with him. 

“Jingle bell swing” He sings, lifting you up bridal style. Having taken you by surprise, you let out a loud squeal. Tom swings over to the point in which most of your hair is touching the floor. In one swift movement, he swings you back to your feet. You shriek again. 

Your stomach hurts as you laugh, and your cheeks grow sore as you smile. You lean into Tom, sliding your arms around his waist, resting your head on his broad chest. 

“I’m dreaming, of a white, Christmas” The vocals of Michael Buble forms a small smile on your face. “Just like the ones I used to know” 

The two of you rock back and forth to the slow-paced tune, humming it to each other. He gently spins you around, bringing you back smoothly. 

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You press your body to his. Holding one hands out, you softly fumble with each others fingers. His other hand rests on your waist, while yours travels from his chest, to his shoulders. 

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“I’m so happy your home for the holidays” You sweetly beam, looking up at him. 

“Me too darling. I can’t wait to spend Christmas with you” He kisses your forehead, then as you lift your head, he kisses your lips. After a moment or two, you pull away abruptly. Toms head leans forwards slightly, eyes still closed, confused as you why you yanked your delicious lips away from his. 

“Um Tom?” 

“Hmm?” He mumbles, wanting nothing but your kiss. Your head snaps in the direction of the kitchen counter. 

“Are we still on live?” 

Voltron Youtuber AU

Okay I know this has been done 10000000000 times before me but I wanna give it a go:


-Was a viner but transitioned smoothly

- Vlogs David Dobrik style, does pranks like him (example: here )

- Also makes the Famous Tana Mongeau type storytimes

(aka: Lance gets a crick in his neck from laughing at a friend’s joke: MY FRIEND ALMOST BROKE MY NECK?? STORYTIME)

-He accidentally gives keith fame by trying to roast him in a video but failed?? And he made everyone love keith??? Good job Lance

- C L I C K B A I T  K I N G

Channel Name: MODERNLANCELOT, Subscribers 4M. (he’s big)



- Little adoptive brother of Shiro, who’s another big youtuber

- Conspiracy theories Shane Dawson style about more mainstream topics and conspiracies more Kendall Rae style/ crime stuff, etc. Also makes videos where they (Keith, Lance, and Pidge)  try to prove things/ perform a creepy things, summon demons, etc (Aka Shane, Garrett, and Drew videos)


Channel Name: kogane Subs: 660 k

Top Video: MOTHMAN??! || cryptid series #13


- Prince and princess of youtube- have their separate channels and a joint

- Alluras main channel: Makeup tutorials and storytimes (a bit like simply nessa)

- Shiro: makeup (aka eyeliner tutorials) and a bit of crime videos (interesting mix I know)

-Joint channel: actually joey graceffa?? tast tests, doggos, slime, orbeez, that stuff, occasional drama and tea, reacting

Allura: Channel: PRINCESSE , subs: 2 m


Shiro’s: shiroshere subs: 970 k

Top video: Eyeliner Tips from Shiro

Joint: Royaltea subs: 1 m top video: TASTING 70s SOFT DRINKS


- gamer, nerd, conspiracy theorist, reviews anime and tv shows (kinda Dan and Phil meet Pewdiepie)


- reacts to cringe compilations a lot, likes making fun of  keith emos

Channel: pidging Subs: 750 k

Top video: Mario Karting with Hunk


- everyone agrees that hunk is a huge good luck charm bc when they collab w hunk they always get a ton of views (like 3x more than usual)

- Cooking + reacting, a few vlogs

- recognized and complimented by Gordan Ramsay four (4) times

- how can you not love hunk?? He’s so Extra and dramatic but he’s super positive and an ace icon for the internet (in this au I hc him as panromantic and ace)

- Channel: HUNKABURNINLOVE subs: 6 m



- vodka aunt of youtube

- adoptive dad of Allura (ALFOR IS ALIVE AND WELL IN THIS AU THANKS)

- mythbusters + DIYs (somehow everything manages to explode)

- a bit of a more intense version of wengie’s channel

-his moustache is widley acclaimed and everyone loves it

Channel: coranic , Subscribers: 1 m


bonus: shiro had the emo fringe when he first joined lol lance makes fun of him for it

also these seven live literally all in one mansion (it’s gorgeous; kinda like David Dobrik’s clickbait mansion except lived in by seven people and also 5 cats and 1 dog)

lotor was friends with them but then lele style deleted their most popular videos. they have draaama with him. royaltea has made like 3-4 videos gossiping abt lotor

Let Me Be Your Light ~Phan~

Oneshot. A blind fan meets Dan and Phil and asks them to describe each other, and confessions are made.
Rating: T- quite a few swears oops sorry
Warnings: Mild self-hate. Brief mention of cancer

You are the loveliest people omg xxx reviews are the food of love and I am peckish, so please tell me what you thought!

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