my favorite hobbies are: watching tv shows, binge watching tv shows, watching tv shows and chilling, watching tv shows while eating junk food, watching tv shows with friends, watching tv shows in my bed, watching tv shows alone and crying over certain characters, watching tv shows instead of dealing with my problems, talking about tv shows, shipping couples from tv shows, convincing ppl to watch tv shows, #tvshows,
some autumn/halloween aesthetics are: pumpkins, the colors orange, red, yellow, and brown, black cats, windy days, oversized warm sweaters, stepping on fallen leaves to hear the crunch, candy corn, old books, apple cider, pumpkin spiced/flavored everything, rainy nights, skeletons, halloween themed movies/shows on tv, junk food suddenly becoming orange and halloween themed, ghosts, spiderwebs, candy apples, pumpkin picking, haunted houses, corn mazes, those plastic pumpkin candy buckets, silhouette of bats against the night sky, witch hats, dumping your candy bag on the floor of your best friend’s living room and trading with them, dark red lipstick, the smell of dead leaves, vampires, fall scented candles, and jumping into leaf piles.
A/N: Written for @spnbuddywriters Annoying Characters Writing Challenge! Our prompt was to use “Someone’s taking up two seats on public transit, so she has to stand” somewhere in our story. Tierra and Ida’s parts will be posted in the next couple of days, so stay tuned for more annoying fun!!
The mood in the bunker was as light as it had ever been before. After your last hunt, Sam had insisted that you all take a few days to regroup and just relax for once in your lives.
Of course, the way the boys relaxed wasn’t exactly… relaxing. They were relaxing the only way they knew how.
Sam spent his time taking notes and reading books of lore. You honestly weren’t sure if he was sleeping or not - when you woke up in the morning he was reading, and by the time you went to bed he was still reading.
Dean spent his time off working on his Baby. It baffled you that someone could do so much work on one car, but Dean insisted that she was always a work in progress.
Your way to relax was to actually relax. Television shows and junk food consumed your life for the first two days of your break, but by day three, you were getting a little stir crazy. To entertain yourself, you decided to explore around the bunker.
converse shoes, Nirvana band shirt, leaky faucet, no money, late night snacking, dogs, noisy bars, gold trim, boots, binge drinking, loyalty, late night texting, highlighter, winged eyeliner, screaming, chestnuts, bed hair, tight dresses, black eyes, sleeping in, tidal waves, obedience, smell of perfume, feathers, blankets, cut hair, the feeling of cold floors, the warmth of sunlight, worrying, the feeling of being inadequate, sunglasses, spikes, the red sea, grey socks, gifts.
crushed glass, pretty pink, classical music, lava, drowning, the sound of chimes, fire, the feeling of relief after crying, safety, the feeling of being home, churches, fluffy white dogs, lying, the full moon, papaya fruit, blank white rooms, quicksand, injured birds, roses, stuffed animals, twisted ankles, the flow of water, guilt, the feeling of silk, hard wood, the sound of gravel, red lipstick, dainty dresses, sleeping cats, midday television, drama, lights, orchids, bees.
earthquakes, black & white photos, chaos, scratchy throats, chocolate, standing in military formation, split ends, hibernating bears, tall trees, hazelnuts, the smell of fresh bread, dormant volcano, Christmas lights, self confidence, the felling of rain, boats, being indecisive, the smell of honey, reliable, in control, laughter, hand holding, calligraphy, hugs, the feeling of wanting to cry, bronze, eating hot food on a cold day, armour, electricity, loose ends.
secrets, love, puppies, annoyance, the feeling of failure, rose gold, babies, recklessness, freckles, the pitter patter of feet, butterflies, makeup, swans, a broken clock, shut blinds, scratched skin, birthmarks, dust, sleeping lions, mirrors, flowers in a field, clouds, a burning sun, a far off star, moss, graduation, sand, being disloyal, heatwaves, traveling, droughts, immortals , the feeling of fear, severeness, survival, cups of tea, angels, star signs, humanity, ribbons.
toy boxes, forgiveness, reality, forests, clearings, singing, binge watching TV, junk food, the feeling of belonging, betrayal, daring, stripes, ugly furniture, the smell of spices, cardboard, the colour green, monkeys, pianos, walking, clear sky's, dark eyes, Disney movies, jumpers, cowboys, jumping up and down, striking peacocks, grey areas, exceptional, hybrid, faeries, airplanes, racing, chipmunks, squares, cuddles, abandonment, accomplishment.<p/></p>
A/N: YALL. life is up in the air, per usual, hence my lack of presence on this sacred trash hole of a website. BUT HERE I AMMMM. Sorry i suck. Here’s some garbage fluff that we all know you’re going to read on your phone while avoiding social interaction(s). errrthing is under #ficshit including the previous 8 prompts I’m too lazy to link xx
They’d only been dating for three months and living together for three weeks when Chloe’s dad died. Friends for years before that, sure, but Beca was still testing the waters on the whole “girlfriend” aspect of their friendship and relationship. She didn’t know what was and wasn’t normal or what was and wasn’t necessarily “allowed” when she was with Chloe. Cut the girl some slack, the only real relationship she’d had before this one was with Swanson.
Apparently they knew he was sick, he had been for a while, but things were looking up and he was getting better. That was until Chloe’s mom drove out to Atlanta to their shared apartment to break the news.
Beca didn’t really know what to do. She was never good with her own emotions let alone others. She tried to comfort Chloe and her mother best she could over the past few days, but she just felt awkward and she’s pretty sure they could tell. They could totally sense her fear, so she saw herself out.
“Hey, Chlo. I’m just uh- I’m gonna run to the store real quick. Do you guys need anything? Say the word and it’s yours. Just not a puppy because you know what happened last time.”
Imagine the two of them deciding on the location of Blitz’s store together, and end up buying the apartment above it as well. They go there between adventures and errands, and it’s become something of a safe haven for the two, and they spend most of their time there watching reality tv and eating junk food.
A/N: I thought this would be the best in a blurby
format and it’s my first time writing for NCT so bear with me :)
Ten is the cutest bun around, and I actually think
he would be confident going for this step in a relationship, especially if he’s
really comfortable with you. He would make sure you were having a good time,
bringing you out on a date maybe, before getting the courage to grab your waist
and pull you closer. He would first talk to you like this, giving you sweet
little smiles and listen carefully to everything you say and when the tiniest
moment of silence appears, he would just go for it. He wouldn’t lean in so
quick that you didn’t get a chance to react, but it would still catch you but
surprise. It would be one of those really sweet and caring kisses where you can
feel him smiling after a few seconds.
I can actually see this happen in a social setting,
maybe at a friend’s party or something. You had maybe gone on a few dates
before and both knew that you liked the other a lot, so you spent time together
the whole night, Doyoung gently wrapping his arms around your waist while you
were talking to people because he wanted you to know what he liked having you
close. The actual kiss would happen towards the end of the night, around
midnight maybe. You and Doyoung would be standing in a dark corner, him leaning
his head against the wall, watching you with such an adoring expression on his
face. You would probably ask him if he fell asleep or something and he would be
really cheesy, calling you beautiful before putting one of his hands behind
your back to pull you in and kiss you for sooooo long. He would definitely make
sure that you remembered that exact kiss.
Okay wow your first kiss with Taeyong would actually
be kind of strange but also so exhilarating. I feel like Taeyong would work
himself up so much over your first kiss because he would overthink it. ‘What do
we talk about first?’ ‘How do I hold her?’ ‘What time at day do I do it?’ ‘What
if she doesn’t want to kiss me yet?’ ‘What if she’s just waiting for me to kiss
her?’ All these thoughts would go through his head while he is hanging out with
you one day. Just as you have said goodbye and he exits the door, he regrets it
and immediately turns around, opening your door again (which scares the crap
out of you btw). Then he sprints over to you and grabs your face, planting the
most intense kiss you could ever imagine on your lips, taking your breath away.
As he pulls away he just stares at you, completely out of breath as you utter a
I imagine this being a very classic first kiss. Maybe
you are walking by the beach at night, hand in hand, just enjoying each others
company. Jaehyun being a typical gentleman, would offer you his jacket and the
two of you would stop, looking at the sunset. He would put his arm around you
and you would lean his head against you. It would be very very romantic and let
me tell you, your stomach would be full of butterflies. After standing there a
few minutes, he would notice you shivering and change positions, standing
towards you and wrapping his arms around you instead. You would look up at him,
smile – and that would be his queue to lean in and place a gentle kiss on your
This lil’ bun. He would probably be so nervous, it’s
of his nature. I actually think you might be the one to take the initiative to
kiss him. I can see the two of you being done with a date, and he followed you
home, but it ended up with him coming inside because you weren’t really ready
to let him go quite yet. He’d probably radiate from being around you and smile
so much and giggle and aw, you would just want to kiss him so bad. When he
checks the time and realises that he as to head home because of schedule the next
day, he would quickly lean in and kiss your cheek, but you would grab his cheek
before he has a chance to pull away and place your lips on his. He would blush
as you pull away but then regain confidence and go in for one more.
Lastly, Mark. I think this kiss would be very casual.
I see you being sat on the couch a lazy Saturday night, binging tv shows and
eating junk food. At one point, you end up entangled in each other, and your
finaly position is to have your legs tossed over his lap, resting your head on
his shoulder. Mark is commenting on the current episode playing on the screen
while you are looking up at him, watching his expressions carefully. Suddenly,
he looks down on you confused. “What are you looking at?” “You, you look cute.”
He’d chuckle and put on a cocky grin. “Am I cute enough for you to maybe want
to come a bit closer?” He’ll say. “How close?” You’ll ask and his answer would
be to lean down and give you a slow and meaningful kiss.
Ok so I wrote this fic a long time ago for my friend and I know prom is way over but I wanted to post this.
Genre: Prom!au, fluff, romance, one-shot
Word Count: 1,193
You were disappointed, you had built this up so much because you just wanted one special night with your boyfriend. Of course that was too much to ask.
It’s not that you were that excited for prom, you were excited to go to prom with him. Honestly, you didn’t like the idea of sitting awkwardly on the edges of the room with Minghao while your friends grinded on each other. But you did like the idea of a nice, proper date with Minghao. He was always busy with his idol life and you were always busy with school and your job. Usually when you guys had dates, it was just watching TV together and eating junk food. And it wasn’t like you didn’t love that, you did. But the problem was you never went out with him. The only exception was your first date, and that was before he even debuted. You loved Minghao so of course you didn’t say anything, but it would have been nice to actually spend time with him other than eating potato chips and watching another episode of Sherlock.
So when Minghao held up a sign that said “B-my girl when I b-boy at prom?” you almost hurled at the cheesiness, but you smiled and accepted his offer. You were excited, and who could blame you? You bought a light pink dress, and he bought a matching tie. It was all so completely cliché, but you still arranged a group of friends to go with and have pictures with. After all, highschoolers have proms and enjoy them right? You just wanted to spend time with him anyway.
through the cold, gray hall, your heels clattered loudly. Outside the window,
dark coat of night covered the loud city. You pressed the black coat to your
body, scarf was right under your nose. It was cold night, perfect to stay in
bed and watch some films and yeah, it was your plan until one fucking call.
as a detective. Nice job, well paid but the biggest downside were phone calls
at the midnight. You got used to them until one asshole ruined your life
killing girls at night for fun.
Five fucking calls.
returning to reality when annoying sound of ringing phone killed your ears.
Your legs stopped, your hand fumbled the phone while cursing under the nose.
You let out
the groan when you saw who was calling to you. It was your associate, the
“friend” from the work ( you always said his name when your mom was
asking you about the friends). Extremely strange and unbearable guy who had a
crush on you, constantly slopping coffee on your pants.
you growled, brushing a few strands of your messy hair. You heard his typical
up. Boss is waiting.” he said making you roll the eyes. You quickened
pace, the door were very close.
that an hour ago, I was in bed.” you answered, dreaming about your sweet,
warm apartment, soft sheets and full fridge.
no… Jungkook probably eat my pizza, now. This fucking piece of shit.”
you thought, scratching nose. You two have been friends since a childhood,
eternal single and the weirdo who understood each other like nobody else. When
you started work in the police and he in tattoo shop you two decided to live
together, spending every night in front of TV, eating junk food and going to
the cinema at least a few times in the month. It wasn’t ‘that’ life about which
you dreamed but with him everything was better.