unpack everything


Still unpacking and getting everything set up- so here is Delilah hanging out in her new house! #argentineblackandwhitetegu

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honestly half my headcanons are just “what increasingly ridiculous things can i make the vagabond do”

and so anyway during a heist the crew is hitting a bunch of stores at once for Plot Reasons, and ryan goes off to rob the one circled on his map

but he pushes open the door to the shop and doesn’t even manage to get his gun out before a huge box is being pushed into his arms

and ryan’s trying to peer around the edges of it as he holds it, just sort of taken aback, like, “uh–”

and this tiny old lady, like, possibly one hundred years old with enormous sunglasses and curly white hair, goes back behind the counter and says, “you’re late. start unpacking everything onto the bottom shelf in the back.”

awkwardly, ryan’s like, “um, i’m not–”

and the lady doesn’t even look at him as she waves a hand imperiously in his general direction and barks, “now, young man.”

and ryan–masked up and tall and broad-shouldered and armed–sort of snaps to attention and mumbles, “yes, ma’am.”

three hours later the crew finally manages to find him, thinking he’s injured or kidnapped or dead

and they find the vagabond working politely and diligently in a little crafts shop while somebody’s grandma barks orders at him.

(”what the fuck are you doing? we need to go,” geoff snaps.

“right, just– my break isn’t until two,” ryan says, brow furrowed in concern.)

I am back from Japan and slowly be doing scans as I unpack everything. I bought the Osomatsu-san postcard book and will first be doing a few scans from that. Here’s a clean version of the book’s cover with a New Year’s greeting that equates roughly to the standard “wishing you a very happy and prosperous new year”. 



drabble with lin x reader

prompt: lin keeps unpacking everything that the reader packs and then some risky kissing lol

warnings: risky kissing!! 

words: 528

a/n: this is sweet

You had turned your back for maybe a minute and your shoes were already back out of your suitcase. You rolled your eyes, sighing. 

“Lin, I leave at eight tomorrow.”

Lin shrugged. He was sitting on your bed criss cross applesauce with a lopsided half smile on his lips. He looked really cute. God, you were lucky.

Your heart smiled.

You ran a hand over your face, yawning. It was nearly one, and you still hadn’t finished packing. You probably would’ve been done an hour ago, but every time you put a something in your bag, Lin took it out.

You put a few shirts in, only to have them taken out the second you turned towards your closet.

You giggled a little, “You’re not helping.”

“That’s the point!” He smiled. His voice was soft and sleepy, but his eyes were as bright as ever, “I don’t want you to go.”

You had a week long conference out of state Saturday and planned to fly out tomorrow to give you a buffer day in California. After that, you were visiting your parents for a few days. Lin, however, couldn’t stand the thought of you leaving for twenty minutes - let alone two weeks.

The past few months, the two of you had been inseparable, never spending more than three days apart. It was going to be fine, but you couldn’t deny that you already missed him.

“I have to pack,” you tried again, putting the shirts back in the bag. Lin took them out. You put them back in. His eyes were sad.


“Y/N!” He teased. 

You tried to stop the smile from creeping up your lips, “If you let me pack,” you paused, “Maybe we could…”

“Get ice cream?”

You laughed. For someone with such a dirty mind, he could still be ridiculously childish. 

“I was thinking something more… rememberable,” you winked. You had finally gotten his attention enough to distract from you putting a shirt in your suitcase. Unfortunately, he still noticed.

“Hey! Don’t sex talk me and get me all distracted,” he pouted,

You giggled, pulling him by the collar to kiss you. 

“Maybe if you let me finish packing, it won’t just be talk you’re distracted by.”

Lin was practically throwing clothes into your bag at this point, his hands on you the second you zipped it up. His lips were quick to follow, pressing themselves to yours, making you smile into the kiss. 

Lin had your shirt off before you could breathe. He was definitely a little more handsy than usual tonight; not that you minded. 

You were quick to tug his off too. Lin stopped for a second, just looking at you before laughing lightly.

“What?” You asked, self conscience now.

“I gonna make this a night, to remember.” He sang. 

You stared at him, unsure of whether to make fun of him or applaud him for his ability to turn everything into music. But then his lips were on yours again and you were on the bed and you definitely were going to applaud him.


25.03.2017 | y2s1 • week 4

hi! i’m finally posting on tumblr,, it has been quite a long hiatus since summer break. also, i’m mostly on instagram (i’m @cayliestudies too).

so this is my study space in my new apartment! i have not unpacked everything so i just added a few bits and pieces to my table for the moment. currently working on a psychology report so i plan to get that done first before unpacking everything & decorating ✨✨✨


genre: fluff

summary: hyunggu is your new neighbor

a/n: for my girl @pentagon-fics | I actually read through this before posting so there shouldn’t be like spelling or grammar issues, but if so, I suck sorry

Originally posted by bbykino

“Ugh, finally.”

You groaned as you set down the heavy box that you’d packed to the brim. Why you insisted on having so many shoes you’ll never understand. And why your new apartment’s elevator decided not to work the day you moved in, you’ll also never understand.

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Day 16 - Home

(And this is the end of the drabble series Winter Holiday! Thank you everyone for reading! Future drabbles will be separate from each other like before.)

- Zen has logged in –

Yoosung★: Hey Zen! Unpacked everything already?

ZEN: Nah, I dove right into bed when I got home
ZEN: Just woke up
ZEN: These 20 hour flights wreak havoc on my skin T.T

Yoosung★: Gonna take a few days to get rid of the jet-lag too

707: The holiday was loads of fun though~!
707: I’ve been uploading all our photos on the RFA tripter bot!

ZEN: Already?

MC: Yeah, it was a blast!
MC: I really loved my first holiday with you guys

Jaehee Kang: I’m very happy to hear that MC. ^_^
Jaehee Kang: I also enjoyed it.

Yoosung★: I agree but I’m still happy to be back
Yoosung★: I know it’s barely been 2 weeks, yet it feels like we’ve been away for a month
Yoosung★: I’ve missed so many LOLOL events!

Jumin Han: In my opinion our trip didn’t last long enough.

ZEN: Oh?? I can’t believe Mr. Work-a-holic is saying this.

MC: Same, I’m already dreading doing my own cooking and cleaning
MC: Oh wait, Jumin doesn’t have to worry about that

Jumin Han: I do cook sometimes

Yoosung★: Must be nice to be so rich

707: I have a feeling Hyung doesn’t miss the holiday itself lololol
707: He was on earlier chatting about how white fur wasn’t like white hair at all

ZEN: o////o WHAT

Jumin Han: It’s true though.

MC: Wow, first chat and already you guys are flirting

Yoosung★: I expected this the moment Zen logged in honestly

MC: Yeah, I guess

ZEN: We’re not?? Flirting!??

Jaehee Kang: It’s fine if it’s within the RFA – Korea isn’t as open as our holiday destination was.
Jaehee Kang: Though please try not to let it dominate every chat.

Yoosung★: Yeah have pity on the rest of us

ZEN: Jaehee, et tu?

Jumin Han: We’ve spent so much time together and I still find myself missing you.
Jumin Han: When will you move into the penthouse with me?

ZEN: !!!
ZEN: Last I checked, you still have a cat and I still have allergies

707: Interesting, he didn’t say no~

ZEN: Shut up Seven

Jumin Han: Elizabeth will be groomed daily and have her own suite to live in
Jumin Han: And I’ll get you the best cat allergy medication there is if needed
Jumin Han: I want to wake up with you every day.

MC: omg so romantic

707: Mr. Executive is so smooth 8D

ZEN: You know how I feel about you spending money on me ;;;;

707: Just give up already Zen, we know you’re going to say yes soon enough

Yoosung★: Ya

MC: Ya

Jumin Han: Ya

ZEN: Wow really????
ZEN: Maybe I like my apartment and want to stay here
ZEN: I have bags to unpack, I’m leaving

- Zen has logged off –

Jaehee Kang: Maybe we went too far?

707: Don’t worry, this is just part of his thought process :3

MC: Yoosung, toss me an event invite on LOLOL so I can force myself to stay awake

Yoosung★: On it!
Yoosung★: Seven, wanna join too?

707: Ofc, let’s go~~~~

- Message from Jumin Han: -
I’m sorry. Take your time to think about it. I love you.

- Message from ZEN: -
You’re a jerk

- Message from ZEN: -
I love you too

Something tells me that Steven really doesn’t want to be alone with his thoughts right now. The kid likes to be around people by default anyway, and I can’t imagine him wanting to unpack his thoughts on everything that’s happened in the past few days by himself.

At least he’s still feeling well enough to cover up his emotional turmoil with puns.

Riley and Lucas try to host their very first Thanksgiving together.

Cross Posted to FF.Net

Author Note: So this randomly came to me the other day and I had to write it. Happy Thanksgiving everyone!

Riley balanced the groceries she was carrying on her hip as she opened the door of her and Lucas’ apartment. As soon as she stepped in she knew something was off, the balance of energy just didn’t seem right. “Lucas, are you home?”

She brought the groceries into the kitchen and started unpacking everything onto the counter to double check that she had everything she needed before taking the turkey out of the last bag and moving to put it in the fridge only to discover another turkey already waiting. “Lucas Friar where are you?”

He came running into the room like a lost little puppy dog, “Hi honey, something wrong?”

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Dear Journal,

Sirius and I tried to build our chest of drawers. I took us years to figure out the instructions. We weren’t very good at it! But we did it! We decided to have two drawers each. I found my boxes of clothes from home and started unpacking and folding everything. Could you picture Sirius and I sitting on the floor with all of our clothes around us? I had to put many of Sirius’ shirts in the washing machine because they smelt bad. He laughed about it a lot. I was putting soap in the washing machine when I heard Sirius call my name.

“Babe?.. are those yours?”

I walked to our room to see him holding my old boxer briefs. Yes, the ones that look like girls underwear. My mom got them for me a few years ago but they are my favorite… they have baby wolves on them.

“Tell me they are yours! These are so cute!” He said laughing.

“It’s not funny..” i pouted.

“Babe.. it is slightly funny.. How come I’ve never seen them on you?” He smirked.

“Because.. i knew you would laugh.. it’s not really masculine..” i looked down, blushing.

“Baby.. they are really cute. I want you to wear them tonight!” He laughed.

I sat back down and layed all my underwear in my drawer. Sirius pulled me down on the bed and started tickling me.

“S-Stop it..” I laughed.

“Tell me you love me!” He said.

“I-I love y-You!!” I almost yelled.

“If I pulg the TV in, do you want to watch a muggle movie?” Sirius asked me, smiling.

“Okay. I’ll be down in the library. I have to go check the books!” I said.

I walked down the dusty spiral staircase. The lights were off but small sunshines could be seen from the covered windows. It smelt like the air was there since I was born. I turned on the lights and saw hundreds of dusty books. I smiled to myslef, running my fingers on the book spines. My smile couldn’t leave my face. There was so many books that I never read! I removed the newspapers from the windows and the sun shone on the bookshelves. I guess it was time for me to wash of the dust! I opened the windows and started cleaning up. I had to clean every single book. I wanted to put them in order but I’ll do that tommorow. After an hour, Sirius came down the stairs with a snack.

“I got canddles. To help with the smell. It’s not really fresh here!” He giggled.

“Yeah. Thank you. How does it look?” I asked him.

“It looks good! Better than before! When will you be able to open it?” He asked, handing me a glass of lemonade.

“In a week. I’ll make a list of the books and put them in order. I can’t wait to open it.” I smiled.

“I’m glad you can do something you love.” He said, kissing my lips.

“Is the TV ready?” I asked.

“It is! How about you take a break and come cuddle your boyfriend?” He smirked.

“Great idea.”

March 24th 1978

Relocated [1/10]

Summary: Reader recently moved to another city. She meets a man, spends a day with him at an iconic tourist location, and the story goes…

Pairing: Modern!Steve Rogers x Reader AU

Warnings: Extremely cliché, slight cursing

Word Count: 3,003

Author’s Note: This is heavily inspired by Before We Go and Playing It Cool. I’m a romcom fanatic, so this will be the most cliché of the clichés. Hope it ain’t too bad?

Originally posted by forassgard

Your name: submit What is this?

It was only 9AM in the morning and the sky was a beautiful blue, not a cloud to be seen. With a groan, Y/N slowly sat up in bed and rubbed her eyes. As her sleepiness washed away, the sight before her made her drop her head back onto her pillow with a whine. Boxes. Boxes everywhere. Having only moved a few days ago, she hasn’t had the time to unpack and sort everything out yet. Her arms dangled off the side of her twin size bed as she stared at the ceiling, trying to plan out her day. I should unpack and put everything in place today, she thought. Y/N turned her head to the right and looked out the window. The sun was shining brightly and she could hear the faint chirping of birds outside.

“Fuck it,” she muttered. “The weather’s too good to be cooped up inside.”

Decision made, she tossed her blanket aside and dragged herself to the bathroom to freshen up. Twenty minutes and a bowl of cereal later, she’s ready to take on the day. Dressed in a plain white V-neck and a pair of dark wash jeans with an army green backpack slung over her shoulders, she slipped her feet into a pair of sneakers and was off to explore her new home – the city of San Francisco.

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Winston: Good morning Carlyle! :) You’re up early!

Carlyle: Oh! Winston! Good morning! Hehe.. I’m always up early.

Winston: Did you start a garden back here!? Look at you Mr. green thumbb!

Carlyle: Haha, sure did.

Winston: Oh, I forgot to say s-sorry for falling asleep during the movie the other day… 

Carlyle: It’s no biggie. We were all exhausted from moving in. I’m just glad that everything is unpacked and things are starting to settle down.

Winston: Haha, me too! Ohh! And guess what!?

Carlyle: What is it?

Winston: The Bakery re-opens soon! I got a call from the renovators. They’re done re-modeling the place! :)

Carlyle: Oh nice! I was starting to miss coming home covered in cake batter.

Winston: Was that sarcasm?

Carlyle: :)

So, I was thinking about unpacking, but then I realised that I would not be able to unpack everything just yet, so if anyone were to see me right now, they would see me eating a box of chocolates, surrounded by clothes everywhere, help? Hi, I’m Melissa Benoist and most people know me as that one Alien on the CW, but if you don’t know me, hello! Nice to meet you!

So, I took a break from unpacking everything and started rewatching the Twilight Saga, corny, I know. But it got me thinking. How come every vampire in vampire stories is a hundred years old? Why can’t we get a newbie vampire like “How long have you been 17?” And the vampire nonchalantly says “About a year and a half, actually it’s kinda trippy”. I don’t know, it’s just a thought. Anyway, hi, I’m Lea and I probably am in love with you.


Harvey wrapped his arms around him “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Ellis smiled and closed his eyes “I can’t believe we’re finally going to be together.”
“Well believe it.” Harvey smiled “So let’s try and get everything unpacked tomorrow and I’ll start looking for a new job in the city the day after tomorrow alright?” Harvey said.
“There’s no rush babe, take your time.”
“I want to though! I don’t wanna be sitting on my ass while you go out and make us money. I want to do this together.” Harvey smiled “I’m in this for the long haul.”
Ellis chuckled lightly, his eyes still closed.
“Stop feeling guilty Eli, you don’t have to feel guilty for going after what you want.” Harvey kissed his nose gently.
“You do if you did it in the worst possible way.” Ellis sighed “It’ll pass eventually, I just have to feel guilty for feeling so damn happy right now.” he opened his eyes.
Harvey smiled at him “I’m gonna go ask Darcy if she wants to come with us to the store to buy paint okay?” Harvey said.
“I can’t believe you guys used to go to the same school. That’s crazy.”
“Life works in mysterious ways.” he chuckled.


Originally posted by kellylambert01

Imagine: Being friends with benefits with Kozik, until you can’t hide your feelings anymore.

Contains: Fluff, smut

Word count: 1477

A/N: Because I needed more Kozik imagines in my life.

You moved back to Charming 3 months ago. You left because of your boyfriend, your ex-boyfriend now. At first he was really sweet, until he lost his job and became just very rude. Not abusive, but just not nice to you. You felt yourself losing your feelings for him. And when you and him broke up, you realized how much you missed Charming. How much you’ve missed hanging around at the clubhouse. So you packed your stuff, and got yourself a nice house in Charming.

The first thing you did after unpacking everything, was getting into you ca rand driving to TM. You missed talking to Gemma. She was always so supportive and was always there for you when you needed someone. She became like a mother to you.

And when you pulled in at TM, parking your car there, you saw that it wasn’t just SAMCRO hanging out there, around the clubhouse. You noticed that the Tacoma charter was there too. As you got out of your car, you saw Gemma walking towards you.

“Y/N! You’re back?” she asked as she hugged you.

You nod. “Yes, and I’m staying.”

She smiles. “Good, we’ve missed you having you around here.” She grabs your hand and leads you towards the Sons. “Let’s tell the guys that you’re back.”

Everyone you already knew greeted you or hugged you tight, telling you how much they’ve missed you.

“Why did you come back?” Happy asked you.

You smiled at him. Before you left, you were close friends with him.

“I broke up with my boyfriend. He was being rude. And when I left him, I realized how much I missed Charming, how much I’ve missed you guys.”

“Well I’m glad you’re back now.” He said before he pulled you in for a hug.

Eventually you’ve greeted all your old friends, when suddenly a man with blond hair from the Tacoma charter walked up to you. He looked extremely handsome.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you around here.” You say to him as he stands in front of you.

He flashes a grin at you and you feel your knees get weak. Damn, he was cute.

“Probably, since I’m from the Tacoma charter, I don’t come here often.” He responds. “I’m Kozik, nice to meet you, by the way.” He offered you his hand.

You shook his hand and smiled. “I’m Y/N, nice to meet you too.”

You were not looking for love, but a little bit of flirting wouldn’t hurt you. “Wanna grab something to drink?” You ask as you start walking towards the clubhouse.

He follows close behind you before wrapping an arm around your shoulders. “Sounds like a great plan.”

You’ve spent the rest of the day talking to him, getting to know him. When Tig entered the clubhouse, you saw them both flashing angry looks at each other. You frown and asked him what was going on. He shrugged and told you that it didn’t matter so you let it rest. Eventually he told you about wanting to transfer to SAMCRO.

You eyes grow wide and you almost choke on your beer. “So you’re staying here? In Charming?” you ask him.

He nods. “Yes, and it would be nice to have a friend like you around here.”

You smile at his words. “Sounds good.”

And so you guys ended up hanging around together almost every day. He was great to talk to and he was such a nice person. Even after a week you ended up patching him up when he got in a fight with Tig. You had raised your eyebrows at him, remembering him telling you that whatever was between him and Tig didn’t matter, but clearly that was not true.

The more and more you got to know him, the more attracted you were. The sexual tension between you two was impossible to deny. But you had to remind yourself not to rush into a relationship. You had to think about yourself, to take care of yourself, no matter how great Kozik was.

But it didn’t even take longer then a month before you both got drunk at another party and he started kissing you. You weren’t thinking straight anymore so you just let it happen. You ended up in his dorm, naked, in bed with him. And it was an amazing night.

When you both woke up the next morning you decided that the sexual tension between the two of you couldn’t just be ignored, so you decided to start being friends with benefits. And it wasn’t until last week that you’ve realized that you did fell for him.

The way he laid beside you in bed, whether it was in his dorm or at your place, you loved waking up with him. You loved his kisses, the way his lips moved against your neck or the way his strong arms held you at night. The compliments he likes to whisper in your ear. You loved all of him and it scared you. What if he didn’t feel the same way?

Right now you were looking for your shirt in Kozik’s dorm. He was still laying in bed, sleeping. A blanket covered his lower half, but his chest was exposed. You can’t help but let out a sigh. He looks so good. Then you notice the hickeys on his neck, which you gave him. Last night was just another night you guys hooked up. And again it has been an amazing night.

You found your shirt, pulled it on and walked towards the door, opening it, as you heard Kozik waking up behind you.

“Where are you going Y/N?” he asked, you heard the sleepiness in his voice.

“Just heading back home.” You explained.

He let out a sigh and sat up in his bed. He looked at you with puppy eyes. “Stay.”

You bit your lip. How much you’ve wanted to crawl back in bed again, having his arms wrapped around, you were not sure if it was the right thing to do, now that you were struggling with your feelings for him.

“Y/N, please.” He said

You sigh and silently cursed yourself, before pulling your shirt and jeans off and crawling back in bed. He immediately wraps his arms around you pulling you against his chest.

“What’s the matter Y/N?” He mumbles in your hair, his lips against your head. “You’ve been so off lately.”

“Koz..” you start. Should you just tell him? You can’t just hide your feelings forever. Maybe he was the right guy for you. Maybe you were meant to be back in Charming, in his arms. “I think I love you…”

It stayed quiet for a while, and you were ready to leave his bed, feeling your tears burning behind your eyes. But as soon as you start moving away from him, his grip tightened. One hand grabs your face, making you look at him. A tear rolls out of your eye.

“Y/N.. Don’t cry.” He says, wiping away your tear. “I love you too.”

You push your lips against his, and he answers your kiss hungrily. His hand are roaming over your body, tugging on your bra and panties. You reach behind your back and unclasp your bra, taking it off. He takes your breast in his hand and rolls over, so he is hovering over you.

You nibble at his lips and dig your nails in his back, causing him to moan. He helps you get rid of your panties as he places kisses in your neck, occasinally biting here and there, which made you moan out loud.

Eventually you wrap your legs around his waist, rolling your hips to meet his hard member. He groans and adjust himself for your entrance before pushing in. You arch your back and moan.

“Fuck, you’re so tight.” Kozik moans as he starts moving. You start kissing his neck and as soon as he picks up the pace, you carefully bite his shoulder and scratch his back. His hand reaches down to rub your clit and you feel yourself getting close. “Let go Y/N.”

You moan out his name as you find your release, digging your nails in his broad shoulders, him soon following after you, moaning your name in your neck and placing a kiss there.

He rolls next to you, both of you trying to catch your breath. You lay your head on his chest, and your hand is drawing circles on it. He grabs your hand, starting to kiss it. Going from there, up to you arm, to your neck and eventually your lips. You smile into his kiss. You are so glad you finally confessed your feelings.

“I’d love to have you as my Old Lady.” Kozik suddenly says.

You look up to him, shocked, before smiling at him. “I’ll be your Old Lady.”

Natasha had finished moving the last bit of her stuff into her new apartment. It hadn’t taken long and it certainly wouldn’t take too long to unpack everything. She preferred to never take too much with her since she had the tendency to move around. All she need were the necessities and a few things that made the space look like some did indeed occupy it.

Deciding packing could wait, she left her apartment in search for something else to occupy her time. It didn’t take too long to spot another person out and about whom she made her way towards. “You wouldn’t happen to be able to help a girl out by pointing her in the right direction of some decent food, would you?” 

Nothing like a milestone birthday...

To make you feel old like you need a change of pace and also maybe like you should stop drinking for a little bit. 

I guess I should introduce myself! I’m Kerry and I just moved into town! I got kind of a late start unpacking everything today, so hopefully tomorrow I’ll get to explore a bit more!