ugh these take so long to make = =

Just wanted to point out that in the first Harry Potter film, when Harry and Ron are late for McGonagall’s class, both Draco and Hermione are shown to be the only students turning around to look at them. Also, Draco turns his head even beforeHermione. Was he just sitting there like:

“Ugh, what is taking Potter so long? So much for the” golden boy", he can’t even make it to class on ti—“

*door creaks open*

*gasps* "Is that him???”

I really hate the generic ¾-facing-left, eyes-to-the-right profiles but it’s so convenient, I can’t help myself.

Self Care

It’s Mental Health Month. May 1st. The beginning of it. I just want to post some tips on what I find useful when I feel anxious, depressed or lonely. Some tips on how to care for yourself mixed in here too. I know what it’s like to feel like nothing is going to work out and you feel like there is no point anymore. I still get sad from time to time but here is what I try to do to lower those horrible feelings. 

  1. Music 
    When I feel down I put on my chill playlist and listen to the songs. Not just recognize that the song is playing. I listen to every word, every beat, every instrument that makes a sound. I listen so hard that I forget everything else around me and forget everything that is going on in my head for a while. This actually really helps and especially if it’s a slow song, something that matches my mood. 
  2. Reading 
    Reading is one of my favourite things to do. I’m in love with words. And getting deep into one of my favourite books helps me forget for a while. Grab something to drink and maybe a snack, find a quiet and comfy place to relax and let yourself fall into a book. 
  3. Eat 
    When I feel depressed my appetite can go away pretty quickly. But if you don’t eat, you’ll feel even more tired and low. And that’s not good. So eat. Not junk food. Maybe a treat every now and again but make sure to eat healthy too. Fruit or vegetables. Maybe make some type of sandwhich or maybe eat a bowl of porridge. Whatever you want to make. But remember, not always junk food. And drink lot’s and lot’s of water. 
  4. Shower or bath 
    If you feel all ugh, and ew take a long warm shower or a bath full of bubbles. Taking a shower or bath might help you feel more relaxed and feel more taken care of. And keeping yourself fresh and clean will help help boost your system. 
  5. Fresh air 
    When I’m down, I get lazy. So the whole ‘take a long walk’ thing doesn’t go with me. What I like to do instead is open a window and stand there or take a chair and sit near there. I’m getting fresh air into my lungs which is good and I don’t need to get up and go outside to do it. Now getting exercise is a good thing to do too because it’ll boost your system also. But when you really can’t get up and walk far, just go to a window and read or listen to music.
  6. Cry 
    Yes crying is on this list. When you really need to let those tears out, just do it. If you’re in a place you feel comfortable enough to do it. Let it all out, for however long you need to. Crying doesn’t make you weak or a loser or whatever you think it makes you. It helps you. Instead of holding all those feelings in, you can let them out by crying. So just do it because a cry every now and again, will make you feel a little better. Hopefully. 
  7. Decorate and change it up
    This may be an odd one but it helps me. When I’m sad I’ll look up some quotes that I really like, write them on some paper and decorate the paper and stick it on my wall. Or sometimes I sift things around. If I think something in my room would look better in a different position then I’ll move it. I’ll maybe take some things down and hang something new up instead. Tidy my room too if it needs it. This helps because I’m focusing on other things. Where will this go? Does this look good on this wall? Things like that. Try it and see. 
  8.  Breathe 
    When I feel like I can’t breathe, I remember that I just need to take a minute. Look at my surroundings. What’s the colour of the walls? Breathe. What’s in the room? Breathe. What’s the weather like outside? Breathe. What’s my favourite food? Breathe. Do I have any plans this week? Breathe. Ask yourself some questions. Answer them and breathe. Breathe, breathe and breathe. Don’t let you make yourself small. Think bigger than what that stupid annoying voice in your head is telling you. Breathe. Because you’re worth it.

I hope these tips helped. I really do. And please, please REMEMBER… you are beautiful. You are so amazing and this world needs you in it. Maybe you feel like no one cares. But I guarantee you there is somebody out there who thinks the world of you. You are somebody’s moon. You’re that person who lights up the darkness for them. Don’t let your light go out. Stay strong and remember to love yourself and take care of yourself. You guys are more than welcome to ask me something if you need any advice or have any questions. The door is open and you are welcome. 

NOORA: What’s up gorgeous cute beauties?

CHRIS: I like newly fucked Noora

NOORA: ❤ Chris ❤

EVA: I think it’s a bit creepy

NOORA: I’ll give you creepy

‘Noora send a lot of emojis*

[Eva deleted Noora from the chat]


SANA Rip noora

CHRIS: Maybe it’s a good thing, so she can fuck some more

VEA: Should we let her in again?

SANA: Wait a bit

CHRIS: Make her waiiit

VILDE: Now she has waited long enough

[Eva added Noora to the group]

NOORA: Oh snap

NOORA: I’ll remember that

VILDE: Sana what’s happening with Yossi??

SANA: He’s not answering

EVA: Ugh, boys!!


CHRI: What if Yousef is William’s twin and he disappears and stops answering messages and he moves to London

CHRIS: Or Noora. She’s not very good at answering to messages either

NOORA: What’s up with the nagging

EVA: You’re too happy. We have to take you down a notch

NOORA: I’ll try calling him

SANA: Huh?

SANA: What are you going to say? Isn’t that a bit nerdy

NOORA: He’s not answering


Originally posted by wonderlandgirlforever

Peter Parker x Shy/Scared Reader

Summary: Even though Peter’s been busy with saving the world, you’ve been feeling neglected and unwanted. He notices and decides to do something fun to cheer you up. 

Word Count: 2,453 (my longest one so far, holla)

Warnings: heights, panic attack, language, fluff, sad stuff. Let me know if I missed any. 

A/N: Alrrright guys, hopefully this turns out okay. I was thinking about making this into a series depending on how much you guys dig it. If you do, then I will post all about what I’m going to do for the series to see if you guys are interested. Sound good? As always, feedback is definitely appreciated. I never get any, so I don’t know what I’m doing wrong or right. Enjoy!

Ever since Peter told you he was the big ‘ol Spiderman, it felt like your guys’ weekly hangouts and movie nights were coming to an end. Of course you understand that he’s saving the world and stopping the bad guys, but it leaves you worried and afraid for his well being. He always seems distracted around you and it fills you with a darkness. Telling Peter would make you seem selfish, so you bury it, hoping it won’t poke its way through. 

Being the shy, reserved, person you are, you definitely had difficulty talking to Peter, especially since you’ve always had a never ending crush on him. After a while of trying to ask him if he could hang out, you stopped. It wasn’t worth the pain of going through to only be rejected once again. 

However, what you didn’t know was that Peter noticed you putting up your walls again. He didn’t want to lose you and decided he was definitely going to do something about it. Starting tonight

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We’ve gotten into a thing where if we’re doing sketches, we used to like drag around a tripod and that’s just such a pain in the arse, like I can say this from experience, just being a performer is so much easier than being a creative YouTuber that makes things independently because when you have to be like the writer of the content and you know essentially the director of the content and you have to set up the camera and the lights and the sounds and then do it, it… oh my God it takes so long. … It’s much easier to be like “Phil, Phiiil… can you hold the camera for me?” and he’s like “ugh!”, so yeah whenever we film videos we’re usually just like “pleeaase help” and the other person is like “whyyy?”, which is the sign of a good friendship. Helping them, but you know never helpfully helping them you really have to moan and make it seem like you’re doing something incredibly painful and unnecessary. You can’t just like a good friend, you really have to make it seem like they’re the worst person in the entire world.

@danisnotonfire during his live show on the 7th of February 2017

Quotes from Dan (28/?)

Prince Zuko - They will Never Find You

Everyone always wanted more Team Avatar bonding, right? How about some hide-and-go-seek with the Gaang, and a lovably grumpy Zuko?

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1065

This island was probably one of the more foresty places you’ve been with the Gaang. Huge, twisty, moss-covered trees, full of secret places and little streams. It was awesome. Sokka and Katara, however, had become decidedly agitated.

“It’s just too close in here,” Katara said, crossing her arms.

“You can’t even see the sky,” her brother added. You understood, of course; there were no trees where they grew up. Of course that would make them claustrophobic in forests. Still, it was grating on your nerves.

“I’m gonna hit someone,” you growled under your breath.

“Not if I beat you to it,” Zuko whispered back, and you couldn’t help smiling. Being grumpy is a strange thing to bond over, but apparently neither of you had a choice in the matter. You were friends, and there was nothing you could do about it.

“How long do you think it’ll take them to complain about how hot it is?” you mumbled.

As if on cue, Sokka rolled his eyes skyward. “Ugh. It’s so hot in here.”

You giggled, and even Zuko cracked a smile. 

It seemed like such an innocent suggestion - a nice, friendly game - when Aang said, “Hey, who wants to play hide-and-seek?”

“You must be great at that.” Zuko’s expression didn’t change, but you could see the glitter of mischeif in his dark eyes. “You won for like a hundred years.”


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I’m a cashier and this happened yesterday and I’m still really disgusted by it.

In the line next to mine a little girl walked up with her family and she had a bow and arrow toy with her and she was really excited; she even got my attention to tell me what she was getting, cute as always. But a few minutes later I hear the dad(?) tell her that she’s getting MAKEUP instead of the toy. He literally said something like “Makeup’s for girls so that’s what you’re getting.” And the girl was (rightfully) complaining about it saying “No, I don’t want that stuff on my face!” She sounded really, really upset, like she might cry. The dad would not let her get the toy, which is weird for another reason: because I’m pretty sure it was a toy marketed for girls, it was purple and the packaging looked feminine, like a toy company made bow and arrow toys, but then started selling “girl” versions. So I think even according to the makers, that toy was FOR GIRLS. But no the dad wasn’t having it. The girl was really upset and said that she didn’t want makeup so she didn’t want anything from the store. :(

It really pisses me off that the parent let the child carry the toy all the way to the register, letting them get all excited about it and then tell them that they can’t have it. And it REALLY pisses me off that the dad instead was pushing MAKEUP on this CHILD, who looked about 7 fucking years old. WE’RE IN FUCKING 2017 AND PARENTS ARE REALLY STILL DOING THIS SHIT???

I feel so fucking bad for her. It’s so disgusting to take a sports toy (MARKETED FOR GIRLS) away from your child and instead try to force her to conform to gross beauty standards at such a young age. It makes me really mad. I feel so bad. I probably would’ve said something if the other cashier and I didn’t have two long lines to deal with. So many customers were around, I didn’t want to make a scene, but ugh I feel SO bad for her, it makes me want to cry. :(((((

The Signs Dealing With Slow WiFi

Aries: “UGH WHY IS THIS SHIT TAKING SO LONG?!” *punches wall*

Taurus: “This is so fucking annoying I’m done.” *leaves*

Gemini: *tries to figure problem out in the laziest way*

Cancer: “Dammit I can’t do anything right now. My life no longer exist.” *throws self* *cries*

Leo: “Fuck this shit.” *acts all chill until they realize they haven’t watched their favorite anime that day and hastily tries to make the internet go quicker*

Virgo: Has the patience but is very aggravated and annoyed deep down.

Libra: *checks if there’s any issues with the internet* *tries to fix the problem if there is one* *actually fixes it*

Scorpio: “Stop fucking with me UGH”

Sagittarius: *complains the entire time waiting for their page to load*

Capricorn: Either complains a lot, fixes the problem, or doesn’t care.

Aquarius: “You know what WiFi, fuck your mommy WiFi and daddy WiFi and sissy WiFi and brother WiFi and I hope your WiFi family winds up dying for the objectified fact that you are a worthless shitty WiFi family and I don’t like you at all.”

Pisces: *speaks to their screen as if telling it to go faster will actually make it go faster*

Mirror For The Sun - Part 5: A Drive

Masterlist  -  Series Masterlist  -  Part 4 - Part 6 

Summary: Nat tricks you into leading a road trip with Bucky, Sam and Steve. Her plot is partly to get the boys to travel for fun for once but mostly to get you and Bucky together. You and Bucky, who seemingly despise each other.

Warnings: swearing, panic attack/flashback

Word Count: 3392

Author’s Note: I dunno about this one. Lots of ups and downs, lots of sass. Also lots of jumping around in the timeline, so seriously, feedback welcome, let me know if I need to add some section headers to clarify…

Originally posted by marvxl-trash

Steve paces the few steps he can take in the cramped hotel bathroom, holding the phone to his ear, waiting for Natasha to pick up. He’s peeked around the door twice to make sure the others are still asleep and turned on the shower for good measure before she finally answers.

“We have a problem,” he confesses before she can finish her groggy greeting. Steve had a habit of waking up at an ungodly hour.

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// Well, slap my ass and call me Spanky McGee! I never expected 400 of ya’ll to give a rat’s tush about my interpretation of Aversa! How it feels my heart with joy to know others appreciate my sadistic sorceress! Either you all are horribly twisted, or simply have great taste. Perhaps both? Who cares! You’re lovely regardless!
Thank you SO much for supporting and threading with me! Being in this fandom is such a blast! I love each and every single one of you, okay? Fire Emblem is such a fantastic series. It’s only right the fandom is just as swell! My appreciation for allowing me to get to know you wonderful people knows no bounds! 

Now, let us get to the listing! 

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Keith: *being dragged by Lance into the video booth* this is stupid! I don’t want to make a vlog.

Lance: stop being so dramatic! we’re all doing one and it won’t take long. just ramble on about knives or fighting or whatever you want for three minutes.

Keith: ugh. fine.

*three minutes later*

Keith: *runs th FUCK outta there crying*

Lance: what the hell

twin andrews part 4 | jughead x reader

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a/n: wowie lil nuggets we’ve reached part 4 im having a lil happy dance over here! im so overwhelmed about how much you guys are liking this series so im more than happy to get busy making parts as long as you’ll are loving it so let me know!!🥂👱🏻‍♀️💛🤓💐🌈💚🌻ps: if you’ve missed a part click on the masterlist in my blog ✨

“ugh i hate calculus with my whole heart” i mutter flicking through my text book pooping a few gummy bears in my mouth. it was free period so Betty, Kevin and I decided to try and study for a calculus text tomorrow.

my brother and he’s team mates were also here with veronica and jughead sitting off to the side taking in everyone’s conversation. i catch him glances at me which cause me to smile and fiddle with the ends of his jacket

reggie was going on about his theories on who killed jason and everyone was getting pretty fed up with his antics

“it couldn’t have been a jock-” i groan closing my book “reggie can you just stop! jesus christ” he turns in his seat smirking at me.

“well well well my little vixen what’s gotten into you-” i roll my eyes “im trying to study and i can hear is your idiotic voice so it’d be wonderful if you just shut the hell up!” i smile sweetly the room snickering at my response.

“terribly sorry my lady- please continue working” i curse under my breathe turning my attention away from reggie and toward the brunette leaning against the far table, a smirk drawn on his face, i give him a wink causing his chest to shake as he laughs

my attention is brought back when reggie bellows jugheads name, i move out of the chair and over to reggie, “seriously?” he ignores me and continues to interrogate jughead

“what was it like suicide squad? when you shot jason?” “you didn’t do stuff to the body right? like after?”

i turn to jughead awaiting his response “its call necrophilia reggie, can you spell it?” he replies emotionless. he’s arms folded across his chest

“come here you little punk” reggie launches himself over the couch and rushes up the jughead not before archie jumps in front of him pushing reggie in the chest away from the two

i sigh relived that my brother was protecting him even though they weren’t the best of friends right now

everyone stands “boys” veronica warns touching chuck on the arm, i look at her puzzled at how snug she was being with yet another jock

i push past moose and grab reggie by the shoulder “would you just stop for a minute-?” i spit annoyed at the air head “leave him alone” i warn. he pushes up his selves glancing from me to jughead to my brother and then back to me.

“wait is that jugheads jacket your wearing princess?-” my brother shoves him once more “god just shut up reggie”

“what do you care Andrews?”

he glances quickly to me before back to reggie “nothing just leave him alone”

i smile small at my brother but it’s short lived as reggie speaks “holy crap”

“did you and donny darko kill him together? was it some sort of pervy blood brother thing?”

my brother shoves the raven headed boy, jugheads eyes going wide stepping away from the table and outstretching his arms shielding me from the two. i push past his arms and place a hand on Reggies chest “walk away”

anger flashes in his eyes “no can do princess” and with that he grabs my brother and throws him into the vending machine the glasses smashing, arms around me waist tug me back and i try and fight it until i realise it was jug.

Chuck and Jughead are up trying to pry the two apart as they wrestle on the ground Reggie getting one solid punch to my brothers eye before giving up the fight and letting Chuck drag him up holding him against the wall to stop him from causing further harm.

i move toward him anger moving through me like a tidal wave, “don’t you ever speak to my friends like that ever again- and i swear if you lay another hand on my brother i will make sure you cannot reproduce got it?” i sneer and he wink at me “god i love it when your mad” a flick switches and i punch him right in the eye.

he tries to break free from chuck as i continue to hit him annoyance taking away “you little jerk” i yell being lifted off the ground and dragged out of the room by the beanie wearing brunette

he walks me over to my locker as we see the principle enter the room walking away with the two jocks “i can’t believe him” i mumble slamming my hands against the locker

“hey don’t let him get to you” he places his hand on my shoulder and i exhale loudly “yeah i know- i don’t get how you can deal with it jug- what he said was totally out of hand and im sorry-” he shakes his head “don’t worry about it i seemed to have both andrews in my corner anyway”

i smile down at my feet “did you and archie make up last night?” he shifts on his feet “uh- no no we didn’t we just talked and yeah” i sigh “will you ever?” he shrugs again “i don’t know- i want to tell you it’s just” he clears his throat “it’s fine jug, ive got practice ill see you tonight at the rally?” he nods “yeah”

“(y/n) wait-” i turn and face him “will i be getting my jacket back anytime soon?” he chuckles, my eyes widen i had totally forgotten that i hadn’t returned it to him since he gave it to me last night “my bad” i shrug off the jacket and he shakes his head

“no no- keep it for now- it’ll give me an excuse to see you again-” i blush but continue to remove the jacket “i have practice so ill be in my uniform so it’ll just be in my locker so please take it, the game can be your excuse”

he reluctantly takes it from me and places it in his locker “i don’t think ill ever be able to wear it again, you wore it too well so now it doesn’t look as good on me anymore” he gives me a smug smile “yeah yeah whatever jones, i love that jacket on you-”

“see you tonight” i yell to him as i walk myself toward the girls locker room, great a whole period of my two favourite people; Cheryl Blossom and Veronica Lodge.

after what seemed like the longest hour of my life the bell finally rings ending the period and i give a silent prayer as i now have an excuse to put as much distance as i possible can before i launch myself at veronica for breaking a thousand girl codes.

my head was aching from listen to her trying to tell Betty how she realised she did was wrong but she wasn’t the only one involved and that apparently she was being a ‘good’ friend and ‘protecting’ betty because cheryl would’ve gone in if veronica didn’t.

im almost in the clear until i hear the all to familiar voice calling out my name, i bring my hands to my mouth and scream into them before slapping a smile on my face and turning to face the raven haired girl.

“okay so i understand your mad at me for what happened between me and your brother and I just want to apologise” i pause before i answer trying to think of ways to place it nicely.

“look ronnie i wouldn’t have given a crap if you hooked up with my brother okay he can date and kiss whoever the hell he wants but when you add my girl to the mix that’s where i draw the line, you knew how betty felt- you both did yet not one of you thought to yourself maybe i shouldn’t smash b’s heart to smithereens” i smile sarcastically

“if your goal was to piss me off to the point where i actually can’t stand to be near you then congrats you’ve done that. im annoyed and hungry so quite frankly don’t approach me until ive calmed down because i swear i will take you down and i really don’t want to make an enemy out of you”

i move past her and make my way to my locker to grab a few things before heading home to change and prepare for the rally tonight it’s supposedly forecast to flash flood but for some wack reason they’re making us cheer in the pouring rain. yay school spirit

“hey andrews”

“oh for fuck sakes can’t a girl just be left alone!” i complain turning to see the smug look of Reggie Mantle, black eye and all. “not in the mood Mantle shove along go find another cheerleader to torment.

i begin to walk out of the school reggie still hot on my heels “but your my own and only vixen i swear” i furrow my brows at the boy and ignore him as i begin my journey home

im almost at my house when I realise reggie still trailing behind me “jeez reg what are you walking me home?” i complain trying to pick up my pace “we aren’t in school anymore you can leave me alone and stop acting like an asshole”

“oh c'mon (y/n/n) i thought we were past this” he complains stopping at the gate to my house “guess we aren’t” i say enthusiastically giving a thumbs up for encouragement before slamming the front door and flopping onto the couch.

the front door opens and closes but im too tired and grumpy to move so i stay out sprawled out onto the couch “why is reggie outside our house?” archie asks moving my legs so he could sit down.

i sit up and take the apple from his hand “reggie who?”

“you ready for tonight?” i ask the blonde girl fiddling with my hair as we start the walk toward school

she nods her head and to swinging her blonde pony tail “im actually really excited- my first pep rally as a river vixen” she giggle spinning around in her uniform

“well miss betty cooper you were made to be a cheerleader, us vixens are lucky to have you” i encourage her attempting to calm the nerves i know she has.

“thanks (y/n/n), im so glad your back” i wink at the blonde “so am i- i did really miss you a lot, seems like everyone’s life just sort went on with me” i smile sadly.

we enter the locker room and my good mood seems to have diminished completely “ronnie!” Betty calls to the raven haired girl gesturing her over so we could walk out onto the field together

“looking good ladies” veronica compliments offering me a small smile, i decide to return it “we good?” she questions and i take a second to respond “yeah lodge we’re good”

she smiles placing both hands on our shoulders “now should be go and show some school spirit” her grin wide and preppy cheerleader tone on point “lets go!” i return the enthusiasm throwing up some spirit fingers.

we rush onto the field bouncing on the balls of the feet and get the crowd up and alive, it was pouring down and we were soaked as soon as we stepped foot onto the field. the bleachers filled with umbrellas to shield themselves.

the mayor steps up to the podium and gives a small speech dedicating the rally to the late jason blossom before introducing josie and the pussycats and the river vixens to start their performance

the music starts and we launch into the routine all eyes on us as we swish around our skirts doing a few flips but mostly choreography from one miss blossom. i grab my poms and start catching jughead staring right at me, it throws me off but i mange to get back into the groove a blush covering my face

we finish our routine and coach runs across the stage and introduce the almighty riverdale bulldogs. they break through the banner my brother at the front of the group wearing jasons jersey. i freeze sickness washing over me, i turn instantly to see cheryl turning white before catching my gaze and bolting off the field.

betty & veronica rush off the field following her but i decide against following them and walk toward my brother whom was amongst the crowd talking to one jughead jones

puzzled i jog over smiling brightly as i approach the two “whatcha talking bout” i ask smiling shyly at the brunette, i bump hips with my brother “nice way to spook everyone arch” i tease and he just shakes his head

“so?” i raise my eyes brows glancing between the two awfully chummy “uh arch just apologised and well im going to give him a second chance” jug speaks playing with the back of his neck

i smile to myself jumping up and down before launching myself into jughead, he stumbles but wraps his arms around my waist holding me up before setting me down “thank you” i mumble into his ear before turning and punching my brother playfully in the arm

“about time you big idiot”

“ow!” he exaggerates rubbing his arm “oh stop being a baby” i roll my eyes at him the boy laughing at the sibling banter

“Pop’s?” i ask the two and they nod i start walking and the lag behind “c'mon what are we waiting for!” they laugh and share a glance before jogging to catch up to my long strides

“can i ask yous something” archie asks me as we start our short journey to pop’s “shoot” i tell him adjusting my gym bag on my shoulder before jughead removes it from my slinging it on his own shoulder

“what’s with you two, why have you been wearing jughead’s jackets are yous like a thing or-?” i giggle glancing at the brunette next to me who decides to stay quite

“it was pouring down on the way over from the dance, i was cold so he leant it to me and i wore it to school the next day to return it. is it really that big of a deal?”

he shakes his head “not that it’s really any of your business anyway right jug?” he looks at me wide eyes glancing between his best friend and his little sister “i mean yeah”

i laugh at his nervousness and push open the door to Pop’s spotting B & V already sitting in a both toward the back, i don’t wait for the boys i just continue down and slip in next to veronica

“ladies” i smile at them and betty turns in her seat looking at my brother and he’s best friend, i realise instantly and cuss under my breathe “they don’t have to seat sorry my bad” she shakes her head and speaks out to the boys as they wait for permission to join us”

“you wanna join us?” they both share a smile “only if your treating” jughead comments walking over and sliding in next to me placing his arm along the back of the booth

i watch as my brother does the same sharing a glance of respect with betty then laughing at something veronica said as we all sit cozily in our booth waiting for our food to arrive engrossed in our own little world.

i feel jugheads arm drop slowly resting on my shoulder causing me to wriggle closer to him sharing a smile with the brunette before returning back to the conversation

last nights drama had fizzled away, friendships mended and on their way to being so for now we sit happy and content wonder what tomorrow brings and in this moment i smile this, this was home.


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Favor - Alex Nylander

Requested by anon: Could you write something about alex nylander? He’s so cute and my fave nylander brother

A/N: I’ve struggled with this soon much, but finally I got it up. SORRY!

Word count: 1968

Warnings: I don’t know, maybe a bad word and some fluff.

Master list

Originally posted by thenylanderbros

“Alex, I need a huge favor.” You haven’t even sat down on the chair in front of him when you blurt it out. You know that if you think about it a little longer you won’t do it.

Alex chuckles, grabbing your purse from you and setting it on the the chair next to him while you take your coat off. He sits back down after helping you with your chair and hands you the menu so you can decide what you wanted to eat, even though you always order the exact same thing. Alex and you have been friends for a while, pretty much since he moved to buffalo and you had run into him in the same coffee shop you are sitting now. It was a cute, almost hipstery, coffee shop, but they also have incredible soups and sandwiches.

“Do you know what you want?” He asks, looking at Monica, your usual waitress, walking towards your table.

“Hey guys, do you need more time?” Monica asks, her voice as sweet as always.

“I think we are ready.” Alex says, looking at you so you can order first.

“Can I have a strawberry lemonade and the tortellini soup?” You say and Monica nods with a smile, writing it down on her notepad.

“I’ll have the tomato soup with a grilled cheese sandwich, a small Caesar salad, a black coffee and a blueberry muffin.” Alex says with a smirk as Monica’s hand glides quickly over the paper, writing down Alex’s long order and walking away with a quick ‘thank you’ and a big smile.

“Don’t you have a ‘diet’ to follow?” You ask, quirking an eyebrow. You are messing with him; you know that he could eat a whole elephant and not gain a pound. Those are the perks of being a professional athlete and having a killer metabolism.

“Shut up, I had a workout this morning and I’m starving.” He defends himself and you chuckle, looking through the window and looking at the people walking down the street. “So, what’s the huge favor? Do you need me to pay for your lunch?” He smirks, but your heart starts racing at the speed of light.

It is kind of dumb, almost cliché, but you might have fallen for the blonde Swede. You have always thought that those romcoms where the girl meets the guy in a very embarrassing situation and they fall in love were really dumb so, because karma is a bitch, it has happened to you. But the thing is, there isn’t a thing in Alex that you don’t like; you love the way he smiles all the time, how hard working he is, how much he loves his family, how he is always there for you even when he is away… you even love the way he sticks his tongue out on every picture you take together.

“Promise me you won’t laugh until I’m done talking and then you will think about it as something serious.” You say and Alex grins, but he sticks out his pinky and you hook yours with his. “So, you know that I have a wedding next month –”

“Your cousin’s wedding, right?” Alex cuts you off, remembering the conversation you two had a couple weeks back.

“Yes, my cousin’s wedding.” You confirm before resuming to what you were saying. “Well, the thing is that I was going to go alone to the wedding, but yesterday I had dinner with the women in my family and they made me feel terrible about myself.”

“How so?” Alex asks in true men’s way. He doesn’t get it.

“About going alone. About not having a boyfriend.” You explain and he frowns but doesn’t say anything. “I’m so done hearing ‘you should have a boyfriend at your age’ or ‘you are not getting any younger’. They don’t even know if I have a boyfriend or not but they assume I don’t and ugh…” You cannot contain your frustration.

Monica comes back with your drinks and you take a long sip of your lemonade, trying to calm down. The whole thing always makes your blood boil, because your family makes you feel like you are not worth loving at the tender age of twenty.

“So what I wanted to ask you is… and just to be clear, you don’t have to do it. Don’t do it out of pity or –“ You start rambling, but Alex cuts you off again.

“(y/n), just ask.” He encourages you and you take a deep breath before saying it.

“Would you come to the wedding with me?” You ask. “We don’t have to pretend anything, I just need someone there to get through it and –“

“Yeah, of course I’ll go.” Alex answers firmly, but you are still talking over his voice.

“ – I’ll make sure everyone knows you are not with me and –“ You keep going and going until Alex grabs your hand between his and squeezes it softly, stopping your blabbering.

“I’ll be honored to go as your plus one.” He says, his beautiful blue eyes fixed on yours. “And for the pretending… You don’t have to give any explanation, let them think whatever they want.”

You are struggling to zip your dress all the way up when you hear the doorbell. You tried to pull it up once again, but the zipper wasn’t collaborating, so you end up holding your dress against your chest and opening up your front carefully so no one outside can see you as Alex comes in.

“Hey, can you help me with the zipp –“ You start saying, but your mind goes blank when you see him. He is wearing a tailored black suit that fits in all the right places, a black shirt and a black detailed tie. Who has told him that you love men wearing black on black? “You look great.”

Alex chuckles, brushing his hair back before walking towards you and making you turn around to zip up your dress. The long dress is dark blue and hugs your curves beautifully, with a plunging cleavage and small beads that shine when the light hits them. Your hair is up in a messy up do, your makeup is really natural and the only jewelry you are wearing is a pair of silver earrings that go with your heels and clutch.

“I’m a lucky guy.” He whispers, looking at you from head to toes and back up. “I have the most beautiful date tonight.”

You can feel your cheeks boiling, so you turn on your heels and walk to your room to grab your small clutch and throw your wallet, lipgloss, phone and keys inside before walking back to the living room where Alex is waiting for you. You two walk out of your house and Alex helps you get in his car before walking around it and getting in himself, turning on the engine and joining Buffalo’s traffic.

“Hey.” Alex says, reaching over the console and enveloping your hand into his bigger one. “It’s going to be okay. We are going to have a great night.”

The butterflies in your stomach are doing back flips as Alex runs his thumb over your hand. You didn’t want to go to the wedding at first, not wanting to be that girl that is alone and needs her uncle to take her to the dance floor so she isn’t just sitting there by herself, but with Alex next to you it might even be fun.

“So you must make good money playing hockey.” Your uncle says, taking another sip of beer.

You were having a great time until it was time to sit down and eat. You are surrounded by all your close relatives and they are interrogating Alex like this was a crime scene and not a wedding. You are embarrassed beyond yourself, but Alex seems to have no problem answering all the questions your uncles are throwing at him.

“Yeah, I guess I do.” Alex shrugs, reaching over the table and lacing his fingers with yours as you wait for the cake. He has been doing it all night, taking your hand, wrapping his arm around you and overall making sure you feel comfortable and you are having fun.

“You are the first man she has introduced us.” Your grandma is quick to point out, making you roll your eyes.

“Well, your granddaughter is a gorgeous and smart woman, she should be selective.” Alex says and you smile at him, muttering a ‘thank you’. No one has really asked if you two are dating, they have just assumed you are and neither Alex nor you have corrected them.

Your grandma seems pleased with his answer and you are really happy that the waiters are serving the cake because you are really done with the family talk. After eating the cake it was the turn of the first dance and speeches, which have you tearing up at how in love your cousin looks as her now husband gives his speech. Alex has moved his chair closer to yours and has his arm around your shoulders as you lean against him and wipe your tears with a tissue, trying to not ruin your make up.

“And now, let’s celebrate!” The groom says and everyone raises their glasses on a toast for the new couple.

Alex and you mingle for a little bit, signing the guest book and taking a couple pictures on the photo booth, which turn out to be really funny and cute. You are about to go to the bar and ask for glass of water when the first slow song of the night comes up; you recognize quickly, ‘In case you didn’t know’ by Brett Young is one of your favorite songs.

“Dance with me.” Alex asks, looking at the dance floor, which is packed with couples. You smile at him and he takes it as a yes.

Dancing with Alex feels natural, his hands resting on your hips and your arms wrapped around his neck as you two sway back and forth to the beat of the song.

“Thanks for coming.” You whisper to his ear, resting your head on his shoulder. Alex is normally way taller than you, but your heels make it more even for you.

“Thanks for inviting me.” You can feel him chuckle against your body, his arms squeezing your sides softly. “There is only one thing I’d love to change.”

“What’s wrong?” You asked, your voice tinted with concern as you try to pull away from him, but his hands hold you into place.

“I’d love to stop pretending to be your boyfriend.” He says and you can feel your stomach dropping. Of course someone like Alex wouldn’t be with someone like you. “I’d love to stop pretending and just make it official. I’ve liked you for I don’t even know how much time (y/n), and I understand it if you don’t feel the same way but I just needed to say i…”

You crash your lips against his before he can even finish the sentence. You catch his off guard, but he is quick to react, his lips moving in perfect synchrony with yours as his hands pull you even closer to his body. The moment is absolutely perfect, more than you have ever daydreamt off, as you pull away to look at his blue eyes, which are shining like the most beautiful stars in the sky.

“I guess this isn’t a favor anymore…” He whispers and you chuckle, resting your head on his shoulder as the last notes of the song are played.

“In case you didn’t know, baby I’m crazy about you. And I would be lying if I said that I could live this life without you.”

Boyfriend Jeno
  • hey hehe
  • i’m sleepy idk why tho
  • idk what to write here
  • lmao, can we start w this right away i’m an awkward person i’m sorry
  • okay so, ,,,,,
  • he’s probably a low-key cuddly and clingy boyfie
  • like, he really loves hugging you and caressing your skin, especially if you’re really smol
  • he would be smiling the whole time and complimenting you 24/7
  • “you’re so adorable, y/n”
  • “i can’t believe i have the cutest s/o in the world”
  • “ugh, you’re so pretty??? i’m so lucky??”
  • “god, i love you so much baby”
  • well, tbh just being by your side makes him the happiest person alive
  • also he’s always smiling and killing you with that precious eye smile of his
  • also, this is super random but i’m going to take any chance i have to say it
  • and,,, he likes any kind of skinship
  • but normally he would always iniciate those super long and warm koala hugs 
  • and he also loves to give you pecks everywhere, lips, cheeks, forehead, e v e r y w h e r e
  • and whatever you do he would love but your backhugs are his ultimate favorite thing in the whole world
  • and he loves it when you’re feeling nervous/anxious and you start playing with his fingers non stop
  • he thinks is the cutest thing ever and would place an arm around your shoulder and bringing you closer to him so he can kiss your forehead and calm you a little
  • and, obviously, he also loves cuddling
  • but he’s like really specific when it comes to doing it, lol
  • when it comes to casual cuddling his fav position ever is the sweetheart cradle bc it’s literally the best thing ever
  • he loves how comfortable it’s for both of you and how he’s able to make a conversation while facing you
  • and talking about that, you can have those super deep and never ending conversations for hours
  • he loves hearing you talk about yourself and learning about you
  • your opinions in different things, in what you believe and in what you don’t, what you like and what you hate and your even your future plans
  • he could listen to your voice for hours and never get tired of it, he loves you so much
  • but whatever, lol, continuing the cuddling thingy
  • when it comes to cuddle while sleeping together he’s always the big spoon and there’s no way you to convince him to change it
  • he just really loves to place his arms around your figure and keep your body really close to his
  • and when he does this he actually feels a lot more relaxed and calmed
  • try to guess why!!
  • it’s not only because of your presence, even tho it really can makes his whole day a lot brighter and happier
  • and it’s not only because you’re in his arms, which is casually the place where you belong, and he can feel your warm
  • but because just with knowing that you’re by his side and that he’s there to protect you and take care of you makes him, somehow, calm a lot
  • and he always goes to sleep and wakes up with that precious smile of his in his beautiful face
  • this is not important but i’m internally crying as i’m writing this, can you feel how soft i am for lee jeno??
  • ugh, this bias wrecker istg
  • when it comes to dates is almost always outside
  • like walking together around the city in a spring day or going to a cozy cafe in a autumn day
  • or going for ice cream dates in a summer day or playing with the snow in a winter day
  • him learning how to play your favorite songs in the guitar and then playing them for you
  • + trying to teach you how to play and having lessons weekly!!
  • you trying to make him understand tHAT HE’S NOT BORING
  • “jeno, just think about it, jisung park is the one who’s calling you boring. JISUNG PARK, WE’RE TALKING ABOUT JISUNG PARK”
  • “the coconut head who’s scared of cockroaches, yeah, him“
  • “you’re a really interesting person, why can’t you understand that :(((”
  • probably him buying you lots of presents
  • mostly plushies because they’re cute and adorable and they reminded him of you
  • and you buying him lots of snacks and sweets but always end up eaiting them together
  • relationship goals tbh
  • watching one piece together
  • and you looking at him like ಠ_ಠ whenever nami is on screen
  • and him being like ʘ‿ʘ *sweating, sweating so much*
  • lmao
  • lots of cute selcas together, most of them took in your dates
  • but also the members love to take pictures of y’all in secret
  • both of you can be talking normally and suddenly getting a snapchat notification of donghyuck
  • and when y’all open it is both of you hugging and smiling widely or looking at each other with heart eyes
  • and y’all would play it off like
  • “pff, it was just the moment, it not that deep”
  • and y’all get caugh anyways because you can’t help but screenshoot the pictures and then put them as matching wallpapers aw
  • okay and the end because it’s too chessy and if i continue i’m going to explode
  • lmao, i enjoyed this so much??? i miss jeno so much???
  • anyways byeeee

thirty days of skam fic: day fifteen
aka isak is a pizza delivery boy and even is a very charming customer

beginning. accusation. restless. leaves. rainbow. flame. formal. under. move. silver. prepared. knowledge. denial. cans. order. thanks. look. summer. transformation. tremble. tent. mad. thousand. paper. winter. luxury. letters. promise. simple. future.


Getting a job at a crappy takeaway pizza place was probably one of the stupidest decisions of Isak’s life. He didn’t really have much of a choice, though; he really had to start earning some of his own money since his dad was always slow when Isak needed some, and the hours were flexible enough to work around college, and particularly helpfully, his flatmate was the manager, so he’d managed to get Isak the job without actually having to apply for anything.  

But it’s definitely not fun work, even if Isak is getting more exercise than he ever has in his life from pedalling his bike all over the city. He just wasn’t designed for the customer service industry, he decides as he sighs and edges a little further into the back room where they keep the packaged cheese. His shift is almost up, and if he can just wait it out a few more minutes without getting put on a delivery, he can probably go home before –

“Isak! Delivery for you!”  Isak groans as Eskild’s sunny voice rings through the store cupboard, swiftly followed by his face appearing in the doorway. He tuts, “Honestly, you have to stop hiding in here.”

No. Isak likes hiding in the store cupboard.

“Can’t you send someone else?  I only have fifteen minutes left, Eskild!”

“Sorry baby, no can do. They asked for you specifically.”

Isak blinks, thinking what the hell, until Eskild is suddenly waving the order ticket  in front of his face, and – oh. Right there, in the little box on the online order form that says ‘Delivery instructions?’ someone has typed out, send the cute delivery boy.

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like tbh why is tumblr cool w/ the fetishization of gay men & lesbians as long as the person fetishizing them is trans 

like ppl will make 50k note posts about how gay men are being fetishized by 14 yo straight girls on this hellsite but the second that girl uses he/him pronouns shes a fucking “achilliean mlm”

like i know why ppl dont care but the supreme cognitive dissonance it must take to be like “ugh so tired of straight girls on this website fetishizing mlm. this post is inclusive of trans men!” is unimaginable to me

Run Away Baby Ch. 4 (Steve Rogers x reader)

Hey lovelies! I hope your day is going well. I am actually not super stressed today and I’m in the writing mood! I’m soooo happy it’s Saturday and I WATCHED GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY VOL. 2 LAST NIGHT AND IT WAS SO GOOD. Anywho, I hope you have a wonderful day filled with good luck and good food! xoxo

Description:  Pregnant with Steve Rogers’ child, your husband, you’re a happily married couple. He moved you to the countryside, trying to keep you away from as much harm as possible. Isolated, and by yourself most of the time, you always worried about him when he went away. But, marriage couldn’t have been better for the two of you for the three years since you had taken his last name. But, one night, when Steve’s out on a mission, you get a call from Nick Fury telling you to get as far away from your house as possible.

Warnings: Severe angst, death.

Chapter 3


Bucky quickly stood up from his chair in a panic. “What, what is it?” His eyes were wild with worry as he furrowed his eyebrows together. The doctor stood before them, twiddling with his thumbs. Fury’s patience was growing thin. 

“Spit it out, doctor.” He glared towards the nervous man, his hands pressing firmly down on the table. 

“Uh-Sir. I-I mean sirs, uh- you have to choose.” He looked up from his hands at the two men. “You have to choose who you save: her or the baby.” 

“What?” Bucky’s confused look flickered between Fury and the doctor. “What do you mean?”

The doctor mustered up all of his confidence to tell them. “At this moment, they are both in very critical conditions and neither of them can survive with the other. The damage that has been done to Ms. F/N was too great for the baby, and the baby’s failing health is killing her along with themselves. They have little time, so I’ll give you two a minute to make your decision.” He quickly slipped out of the room. 

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💙 Dating Maria Flores would include 💙

▪ let’s be honest, she’s an overachiever


▪ always making sure that you’re happy


▪ hanging out with her two dads

▫ they love you so much ????

▪ and you love them, too


▪ calming her down when she’s upset ‘cause of school

▫ distracting her when she’s too focused with lots of kissing



▪ (she’s not the biggest fan of hugging, but oh well)

▫ waking up to cute texts

▪ not hearing from her for hours sometimes and then getting a text like “Sorry, I was busy!! I have to tell you about something!”

▫ listening to everything she has to say

▪ helping her out when it comes to planning something


▪ studying together

▫ (she’s no fun while studying, tho)

▪ you’ll actually get work done

▫ but your pout is enough to break her



▪ long conversations with her

▫ you’re like the only person she shows her soft side

▪ walking to school together

▫ okay, but she totally wakes you up, because she’s earlier awake than you


▫ “Wake up, sleepyhead! It’s time to go to school.” - “Ugh, but Maria, I need my beauty sleep.” - “No, you don’t. You’re pretty enough and now move!”

▪ taking so many pics when she’s not watching


▪ helping her to get all your friends involved in projects TO MAKE HER HAPPY

▫ quietly sitting next to eachother on some days

▪ she’s always on the go, tho



▫ “Why the hurry, Maria?” - “We have to get back to school. I have an important meeting with the Vice President!” - “Oh, come on, just a few-” - “No, we go. Now.”

▪ making big eyes while pouting

▫ playing with your hair all the time

▪ it quickly becomes a habit of hers

▫ (she doesn’t notice it sometimes)