Now back to usually videos,and umm.. guys,my amazing tweaker family guess what?…..I have over 15,000 followers thanks you all my tweaker babes I love you guys ❤❤😘😘 oh and side note what song am I listening to ? 🎶🎶
Anoli: Hey, guys. Umm…i noticed that all of you are having not a great time.
Anoli: I’m….i’m sorry if i wasn’t there for you. I’m sorry if i didn’t say anything to make you feel better. I…I didn’t know what to do. Even if i’m an angel, i’m not such powerful. And i’m not possitive all the time.
Anoli: But one thing i know for sure. No matter what happens, no matter what life prepares for you. You survived many times, and you will survive more. I know how it’s hard for others.
Anoli: Depression and anxiety eats you every day, and you feel like the world is against you. I know such feeling. Maybe i don’t understand the whole thing of it, but i know that it hurts for sure.
Anoli: And yet…there is no reason to give up to depression. It’s okay to vent, it’s okay to cry, it’s okay to shout, it’s okay to tell people how you feel. But…it’s not okay to hurt yourself, to suiside. Please don’t even think about it! I know it’s hard not to think about it when dearest people to you are against you too, and your internet friends are far away from you, and life puches you more. But if great people gave up on their projects and science long time ago, we would not have internet, houses, water, etc. We would not live like civilized people. Why did i say such thing?
Anoli: Because you ARE great people. You can do such great things that nobody would do it. And it’s making our cruel world better. Your smile is a treasure that bad people ready to sell it for money, but not kind people like you. You’re unique in your own way.
Anoli: If you are the person that has illnesses, please don’t give up on them. Maybe they will not dissapear, maybe they will not get better, but please don’t give up.
Anoli: If you have those small good moments that makes you happy, try to think about them, and think about for what you live. Because i’m sure that everyone lives for happy and great moments that will share with others and that such moments will make this world nicer and kinder. And if you still think that nobody loves you.
Anoli: Hey, i didn’t say that i don’t love you. You’re my precious little angels^^
If Attack on Titan was in the style of “The Office”
Eren: *gets to work two hours before everyone else*
“HAHA those cowards. If they were real soldiers then they would be here early like me!”
*wakes up as everyone is going home and realizes he slept through the entire work day*
*explains to Mikasa and Armin that it was the fault of the titans”
Mikasa: *glares angrily at Eren flirting with Levi*
“There’s no one here that I hate. However, if a certain individual in the survey corps were to suddenly catch fire and I was the only one who had a bucket of water…I’d drink the water.”
*smiles evilly at Levi*
Armin: *chaos erupting behind him*
“In my opinion, do I think I am smarter than everyone else?”
*turns around to see everyone being dumb and building on fire*
“I would say it’s more of a fact.”
Jean: *staring at Marco*
“Who do I think is the hottest in the trainee corps?”
*shot of Marco doing something so unbelievably adorable and Jean blushing*
“Yeah…I’d have to say me.”
Marco: *smiling into the camera looking all cute*
“I know I said I’d wait till marriage but Jean told me that God can’t see in the dark.”
Reiner: *looking at Connie doing something stupid*
“Connie is the Survey Corps idiot. No one really knows how he is still alive.”
Bert: *looks anxiously into the camera*
“So umm….do you guys like….always record us…..even when we are having private conversations?”
*shot of Bert and Reiner and Annie talking about being Titans*
“Because ummm…..if you do…..that’s not cool bro.”
Annie: *rolling her eyes*
“Look I’m here for two reasons and two reasons only. One, to get me a piece of that blonde booty over there
*shot of Armin holding back Eren from punching Jean*
and two, to murder everyone in their sleep.”
Sasha: *looking blankly into the camera and smiling*
“Every once in a while they make me murder a giant naked person. At first I was opposed to it but then I started noticing that every time I kill one they feed me. So here I am.”
Connie: *wearing a pink toupee*
“Reiner said pink really brings out my eyes”
*Reiner laughing his ass off in the back*
“I think he’s right cause everyone in the trainee corps won’t stop staring at me.”
*everyone in the back rolling on the floor crying of laughter*
Erwin: *on the topic of Levi*
“I’m not really sure what Levi does around here. He kind of just showed up and started killing Titans. I remember that day very clearly because my eyebrows were the fleekiest they have ever been. Did I say that right? Fleekiest? Fleeky? Fleek? I’m not sure, I heard a child say it once so I thought I’d sprinkle it into my vocabulary to make me sound hipper.”
Levi: *sleeping in a chair* *talking in his sleep*
“Yeah……oh yeah….you’re so dirty. You’re a dirty little cabinet aren’t you?”
*wakes up and sees camera*
“Do you really have to record me while I sleep? Don’t you guys ever have to take a shit?”
Hanji: *takes off her glasses*
“Oh these things? They’re fake. I wear them to make myself look smarter. They actually impair my vision quite severely. But you have to pick and choose your battles, am I right?”
*points finger guns at camera and winks*
Moblit: *Hanji causes a science experiment to explode causing Moblit to lose his eyebrows*
“Honestly, at this point, I’m not even mad at her. I’m just mad at myself.”
Squad Levi: *Gunther, Eld, and Oluo wrapping each other in scotch tape* *Petra shaking her head in disapproval*
Petra- “I used to partake in their shenanigans until one day I realized I wasn’t 6 years old.”
(I wish I could draw these but I cannot draw) *cries*
Umm…guys does this mean tadashi is coming back xxx cant wait for the series anyone know anything let me know xx
I apologise for not crediting on this ‘fanart’ but i honestly have know idea who made it xx i literally just found it imdb ( if u were wondering idk if u were or not but whatever.) Xx i wanna give a shoutout to the people who have now helped me find out who’s art work this is @benteja xx Thanks guys felt really bad after I ‘stole’ this fanart xxx anyway have a nice summer guys and thanks u for the support xx love u all xx
❧ harry & draco : quidditch world cup date, unexpected twists and turns, shared cigarettes, loud yelling, muggle profanities, adrenaline coursing through the veins, cheering for opposite teams, holding hands, greasy chips, ketchup stains, loud fireworks, victory kisses, comforting kisses, celebrating on the street, doing it right this time
Yoongi felt it. He felt the change in the air around them and the presence that was now sitting next to him. He felt it but he didn’t dare to look. He knew he would break, probably cry when he saw her crying or hate himself some more (if it was possible).
It took them more than ten minutes, staring at nothing, without talking, listening to their own hearts. He was about to change position when he heard it. It was so low he thought he imagined it.
This time he was sure he heard it so he turned around, slowly, he didn’t want to break the moment. He was about to answer when she spoke again “don’t talk yea, just please listen to me” there was a soft smile on her lips but it seemed so fake. Everything seemed fake. “I-” Yoongi nodded licking his lips “okay”
“I’m not going to lie Yoongi, you hurt me” It was starting, the ache in his chest and the headache. It was happening. He hurt the girl he loved.
“I don’t hate you if that’s your worry but I can’t do this. Right now, I can’t be with you, I can’t trust you or let my feelings grow. I just can’t do that to myself Yoongi” there it was, the silence break to calm down and hold back the tears and the hateful words.
“I can’t do it, I can’t trust you. I understand it okay? I get it was a mistake but that’s a lie. A mistake is something that happens once Yoongi. You lied to me, you kept going back to her. I counted all the times the guys excused you, it’s more than ten times Yoongi”
This time Yoongi looked at her, he took in the image. Teary eyes, bags under her eyes, frown eyebrows. He hated himself so much. He didn’t mind being heartbroken because he deserved it but her? She shouldn’t cry or feel bad for someone like him.
$ldquo;I’m sorry” did she even hear that? He should get up and leave. He didn’t even deserve her presence.
“I know you are sorry Yoongi. And I’m sorry too. If I ever did something to push you away or want someone else, I’m sorry. I’m sorry if I wasn’t enough” “No, no, don’t say-” it wasn’t fair, he was the dickhead, he was the bad man of this story. If there was someone to blame, it was him. “I can’t be with you but I can’t lose you. You’re important to me. You became part of my life and I hate to say this but I love you. I love you so much I can’t just push you away” Yoongi moved closer, slowly, not to break the moment. He wanted to wrap his arms around her, to hold her tight and promise her that he would kill whoever hurt her but he didn’t because he was afraid. He was the one who hurt her, the one who made her cry and the one who broke her heart. “I love you too” Those words weren’t supposed to be out, not now, but he couldn’t stop himself because he loved her. More than anything. Still, his girlfriend, ex-girlfriend, the girl he was in love with, kept talking, just like that, ignoring his words. “I love you but I can’t be with you Yoongi” “I didn’t expect you to be with me, I just wanted to say sorry before disappearing” “That’s why I want to start over” Again, his words were ignored. Was she really ignoring him? Or was he that broken that his voice didn’t even come out? “I want us to start over as friends. I know it won’t be easy and we won’t fall back into our friendship just like that but it’s worth the try. I can’t just trust you but I can’t lose you so please let’s start over. Just friends. Maybe, someday, if we still love each other we can try again” “I like-” “So nice to meet you, my name is y/n” There was an arm in front of his chest. He looked at it, it was the same hand she always used to play with his hair, to rub his back when he had his attacks. The same arm he kissed so many times. The same arm she always wrapped around his neck when she was about to kiss him. So many memories, so much love, it was blurry and it hurt like a bitch but he wasn’t one to give up an opportunity. It’s not what he wanted, he wanted to take that hand, place it on his neck and lean in to take her lips into his but that’s not what he did. He smiled, probably as fake as hers, to hide the pain and took her hand into his. “I’m Yoongi, pleasure meeting you” “I really like your pink hair” were her next words. Yoongi chuckled. Pink hair was the color she chose because it was cute and it would match her nails color. After some talking and a few smiles, they got up, ready to part ways. Yoongi was about to leave when he appeared. “Umm hello guys” the awkwardness Jungkook carried around was unbelievable. “Hey Kookie” Yoongi smiled, waving his hand to get him to come closer “This is Jungkook, my best friend” “I see you know my best friend, Gukk. Because he is my best friend” she smiled and it burnt a little because it wasn’t for him, it was for Jungkook but he didn’t deserve a smile so he nodded. “The best best friend in this universe” she moved slowly and kissed his cheek “thank you so much Gukkie” “What is going on?” He looked so confused, it was funny. Yoongi only smiled. “I’m glad to see you already know my best friend, that will make my request less awkward, should we go get some food? I’m starving” she smiled, rubbing her stomach. Yoongi nodded. Jungkook was still confused but he smiled and accepted the request so they waited for her to get ready. When she came out, after closing the door, Yoongi realized that this wasn’t a bad idea. He was still in love and love hurts like a bitch but he still had his best friend around, they could fall in love again but until that happened, until all the magic and the kisses started again, he was going to enjoy this.
A/N: Its finally here, after all the waiting and all the asks. I did say it would be a happy ending but as I said, a happy ending could be with jungkook, alone or with yoongi. I chose the alone ending because dating your ex’s best friend is petty, getting back with your cheater ex is a bad decision and as some comments said, I do believe in friendship between girls and boys i¡withut romantic feelings so hehe. Hope you enjoy it.
Went out for drinks with a newer friend to celebrate the end of the semester and she started commenting on the attractiveness of some of the guys there and wouldnt take my usual -I’m married- excuse not to say anything I told her about being Demi, fully expecting a negative comment.
But all she said was: So it’s like when you told me you didn’t like bacon.
And when I gave her a facial expression I’m assuming would have read: ????
Or y’know, end up like this blank, hypnotized, good boy here.
Maybe I should reintroduce myself, if you’ve forgotten who am I already, or just visit and access the story before this one: “Sorry, What?” Link
This piece of meat is an exchange student from Canada, carrying some sort of scholarship that gave him a free ride along with all facilities paid for. School System has him bearing the name William Red, which kind of has a nice ring to it. And for you to get the whole story, we will start at the top.
It was 6PM, and there weren’t a lot of guys and gals in the gym, possibly because it was crunch time. The gym barely had 4 users, which was sort of disappointing.
It was an email from the Admissions and Facilities Department, and left me sort of curious.
Subject: Admission of Mr. William Reddison [StudID: 12938]
We will be admitting a Canadian Exchange Student today, and he has specified that he wishes to use the gym regularly on a regular basis. His details, records, and additional documents have been saved on the Staff Drives along with photographs in digital format. Please grant him access to the gym, and introduce him to the facilities we have.
We can always rely on you for everything Brax,
Head of Admissions
I immediately clicked into the Shell and accessed my drive, but stopped to think.
“It’s probably another nerdy scholar, with a funny accent”
I shrugged, and inputted my log-in
// University Staff Drive \
[Ellis, Jonathan] <-OPENED->
[Bain, Raymond] <-OPENED->
[Johnson, Max] <-OPENED->
[Reddison, William] <-SHARED BY email@example.com
My dick immediately hardened, and knew that he needed to get under one of my training programs!
Name: William Reddison
Notes: After interviewing Mr Reddison, he seems to be a shy guy, with minimal social connections to close friends, family and mates. Does not seem to like spending long periods of time with a stranger, but favors the gym. Reddison has also indicated to us that he feels more free in the gym, and may serve as a exploit in getting at least a conversation with him
Date of Birth: REDACTED
Place prior transfer: Montreal, Canada
Scholarship: Jason Cox’s Excellence In Athletics Scholarship
[New Notification: New Student Logged In - William R.]
“There he was, wearing his Red Calvin Kleins, with a white tank top, and Nike shorts”
I already made plans with Jonathan, (you may remember him from a previous encounter) to err, make it easier for me to, umm, compel the new guys. Jonathan quickly made friends with the Canadian hunk, and called me in.
Jonathan: Coach, this is William, he’s new here
William: “Errm, umm, hey. I’d like to train please”
Me: “Yeah, sure thing. Follow me to my office”
The office was upgraded to have blinds, to ensure no one on the outside knew what I was doing to fuckablefuckboys.
So, Mr Red. Take a seat. I need to verify a few things before we get you started…
William, take a look at the screen here, do these records look alright to you?
William was groaning, grunting out yesses at every page, each yes getting longer.
Fuck, he looks so good going under..
I signaled Jonathan to slowly and gently hold the hunk on the chair, as William was staring at the screen. It was a spiral, though it was transparent so he wouldn’t suspect, but enough to be visible by the subconscious.
He started to resist, and jiggle aggressively
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING? LEEET MEEEE GOOOOoooo…”
His body started to sloooowly slump.
At 7:30PM tonight boy, you will come over to the addressed supplied to you, and you will strip down to your underwear lie down on my bed, and wait further instructions.
His glassy eyes simply flickered, with his head nodding, saying ‘Yes’
I walked into my room at 7:45PM to find him like this. I smirked, and started feeling him up. Another blank muscle boy added to my collection. He needed more work, but nothing I could fix.
I put my hand on his crotch, and told him the following:
“You are no one else now, but mine. You will still go to University, train hard with me in the gym, aim for the best in your studies, and get a job, and you will come home to me, mindless, obedient, and waiting to serve.”
I asked him to strip off his underwear and start playing with it mindlessly.
He was mine to use. Mine to control. Mine to fuck. Mine to do whatever I want.
Kneel while standing up boy!
Now, you are no longer a shy muscle man. You are now a cocky, arrogant and playful subject. You know you are controlled, and you like it. You love it. You need it. Being controlled is what defines you now. You love me. You need me. You can’t live without me. Understood?
His voice shifted to a more playful and cocky tone
He liked having his photos taken now, with or without clothes, and enjoys his regular fucks, and submissions.
He thanks me regularly for freeing him of his own control, now that I control him. We are now processing his visa, so he can stay here with me, forever, as my Canadian muscle puppet boy.
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