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Hanamiya headcanon thing?

I had these written out but my friends laptop crashed and I lost everything T__T I’m so sorry!!!!!

What they smell like: any old spice scent honestly

How they sleep (sleeping position, schedule, etc): On his side or on his back. Since he’s both the captain and the coach of his team, I believe that he staying up til the wee hours of the morning working on plays; so he probably gets between 3-4 hours of sleep at night max on the weekdays; (he really loves the weekends because he gets to sleep 7 hours) 

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RebelCaptain Moodboard || Aimless Love

I’ll Help

Fandom: Marvel/Avengers

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warning: Periods

Writer: @imaginesofeveryfandom aka @thequeenofthehobbits

Summary/Request: Sometimes you wake up and there’s blood and the last thing you expect is Bucky to want to help rather than simply be grossed out

Notes: Because I, and other vagina owners, sometimes just want a guy who isn’t freaked out by periods but rather wants to help and make sure you’re okay.

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Person B wakes up feeling the bed shaking. They look over and see Person A in tears, staring at their phone.

Person B instantly wakes completely up, thinking the worst.

Person A looks slowly at B and shakily says ‘Th-they died. She killed them…’

Person B, absolutely freaking out at this point, hurries over to A and envelops them into their own arms.

Person B who already feels the tears welling up in their eyes asks ‘Who died?’

At the lack of response B picks up A’s and reads the screen. 'You have got to be kidding me…’ Whispers B.

Person A jerks out of B’s arms and starts ranting about how this Fanfic writer decides to write a slow burn, then proceed to kill only one of Person A’s OTP after they had only just got together!

Person B throws them self back against the pillows, frustrated at them-self for falling for this AGAIN.

EXTRA: Person B still comforts Person A after their done ranting about the cruelties of humanity.

Based on this

The idea was too good, so I thought why not visualising it?

Interviewer: What are your fellow band members worst/weirdest personality traits?
Tré: Mike wakes up swinging
Mike: Yeah, I wake up like an asshole
Billie: What are mine?
Tré: The one thing about Billie is he will snap and rip your head off if you point anything out at all other than how beautiful he is and how nice he looks today
Billie: Alright, that’s enough

Creepypasta #1025: Stare

Length: Short

It’s everyone’s worst nightmare; waking up in the middle of the night to find somebody watching you intensely while you sleep.

This happened to me. I should’ve been scared when I saw the man staring at me from across the room, but surprisingly, I found myself annoyed. Typical sexist male behavior; preying on the innocent woman as she slumbers.

He stared at me for a number of minutes. I stared straight back.

Finally, I broke the silence. 

“Why are you staring at me like that? You filthy pig. Take a picture; it’ll last longer.”

He swallowed hard. “Sorry, I’m just trying to figure out how you got into my house.”

Credits to: meberoxanne

I’m Always Right


Word count: 851

Warning: Sweary af

Finally wrote this! It literally contrasts with my current mood so sorry if its bad?? Enjoy

Originally posted by therealrosella

“I don’t know where you got that from!” Dan retorted, shaking his head at you. It was early evening, and you, Dan and Phil were gathered in front of the TV for an anime spree – but as soon as you mentioned Dan being the heaviest sleeper ever, he instantly began to defend himself. You grinned, laughing a little under your breath.

“Dan, I’ve slept with you practically every night for about a year now.” You began. “I’ve fallen on you before and you haven’t even noticed.”

“They’re right, Dan, you are the worst to wake up in the morning.” Phil added, and you nodded in agreement. Dan groaned, rolling his eyes.

“I’m so not a heavy sleeper. Now put it on before it gets too late.” He grumbled, and Phil pressed play, your eyes catching with a mischievous glint before you turned to watch the screen.

 “Come on,” You whispered to Phil, nudging his side and pointing to Dan. He was fast asleep, the TV still blearing out anime. Phil smiled, and you ran into the kitchen, grabbing a box of red hair dye you had bought a while back and bucket of water. When you returned to the sitting room, Phil was slowly lifting him to rest his back on the sofa where a towel had been prepared, making sure his head was propped up. You pulled on some gloves, Phil putting on his, and you started to gently rub the cold dye into his hair. Occasionally he lifted his hand to itch his head, but Phil would just take hold of it and place it back down so not to get dye on his fingers.

“Right, this is the hard part.” You mumbled after letting the dye stay in for around twenty minutes, Phil holding the bucket of water behind his head. You slowly let him down so his hair was half submerged in the water, leaving him there for a little while so not to wake him before swilling away the excess dye. Phil was biting his lip, and you jumped as Dan started to let out soft snores. You stopped for a minute, unable to contain yourself, before returning to wash away the dye on the front of his head.

“Y/N?” He mumbled, and you stopped, your heart racing.

“Go back to sleep, love.” You coaxed him, pressing a kiss to his cheek, as it was what you did during the night.

“I love you.” He let out, before he fell back asleep and the snores started up again. Phil was going red, trying not to laugh, and you had to clench your fists to release the energy built up inside you. When the dye had washed away, you dried his hair down with a towel, brushing it into place and waiting for it to dry before you could use the straighteners.

Finally, you finished, and you got rid of any evidence, settling in next to him. He groaned as he eventually woke, stretching and pulling you into a hug.

“Morning, sleepy.” You chuckled, giving him a chaste kiss.

“Afternoon.” He replied. “What time is it?”

“About six. Do you want to order a pizza?” Phil suggested, and he nodded.

“BRB.” Dan announced, getting to his feet and heading toward the bathroom. You took one look at Phil and burst out laughing, holding your stomach and pausing when you heard the bathroom door shut.

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” Dan’s scream echoed up the stairs, and you began to laugh again, eyes tearing up. The door opened, and he stared at you. You stopped laughing and smiled at him as innocent as you could.

“You alright there?” You asked, and he pulled a face.

“I swear to god if I get my hands on you…” He started.

“What are you going to do, fall asleep on me?” You joked, and Phil covered his mouth as he began to laugh.

“No, I’m going to fucking strangle you!” He yelled, and you jumped to your feet, just escaping him as he came towards you with outstretched hands. You caught a glimpse of Phil getting out his phone as you bolted towards the door, Dan running after you, wailing profanities. You bounded down the stairs, screaming, hiding in the bathroom and slamming the door shut.

“Fucking fight me!” He yelled from the other side of the door, and you just started howling with laughter. He eventually fell silent, and you swore you heard footsteps going away from the door, so you unlocked the door, slowly.

“Got you!” He burst through the door, and you screamed, trying to slip past him but he caught you, pulling you into the air.

“MERCY!” You wailed, flailing, half aware of Phil filming you from the corridor.

“Not until you say sorry for making me a tomato!” Dan demanded.

“You already were a tomato!” You cry-laughed, and he began to tickle you. “No, NO! Fuck, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” He put you down, took one look at your face and burst out laughing.

“Well, I guess you were right.” He muttered through his laughs.

“I’m always right.”

Courfeyrac headcanons

Always looking for new music to show his friends
Once bought 800 revision cards on impulse and has only used 11 so far
Wakes up with the worst bed head
Calls Enjolras his son
Tries to make witty puns but fails everyday
Takes good care of his skin
He was the one to get jbm together
Life models for Grantaire occasionally
Loves comic sans (cos he’s classy)
Rocks a feather boa
Gives ferre backrubs because he gets so stressed
Is generally the most fabulous person in a room at all times

Please tell me we didn’t have sex last night (1/4)

Summary: Waking up with the worst hangover ever Abby, a second-year medical student, has absolutely no recollection of getting home from last night’s party. So imagine her surprise when she wakes up naked in her bed with nobody other than Marcus, third-year law student and general pain in her ass, Kane. Just what the hell happened last night??!

Inspired by the following prompt: How about Kabby at university and they end up together in bed after a party? Bonus if they aren’t really friends but have a lot of unresolved sexual tension :D

Abby wakes up to a pounding head and her mouth feeling as dry as a desert. Groaning, she tries to open her eyes, but the light that’s pouring into the room quickly makes her clench them shut again.

I’m never drinking again

Not only is she experiencing what has the potential to grow into a massive hangover, her pillow also seems to be breathing? Realising that she’s not alone in her bed and that yes, she is naked and so is the body she’s lying on top of, Abby feels a panic attack coming up. Her body tenses as she tries to wrack her brain on how the hell she not only ended up naked with another person in her bed but most importantly with whom.

The last thing she remembers from last night’s party is playing several games of beer pong with Callie before ending up on a couch drinking, she thinks whisky, with, oh no, Marcus stuck-up Kane. Abby’s almost scared to lift her head, but she rationalises, even in her drunken state she wouldn’t have sunk so low as to sleep with Kane. Right?!

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Late night cuddling (Seungkwan)

ok so I had the worst nightmare the night before writing this and I was a m e s s afterwards and really just needed warm cuddles and someone calming me down so… yeah I’m sorry if this is similar to Minghao’s, but they should still be noticeably different ♥ (I wanted this to be very cute and happy and cuddly but this will do, I’ll do that another time)

S.Coups | Jeonghan | Joshua | Jun | Hoshi | Wonwoo | Woozi | DK | Mingyu | The 8 | Seungkwan | Vernon

  • so first of all, Seungkwan’s cuddles would be the best, he’d be the softest whenever you cuddle
  • like he’d hold you so nicely and he’d be so giggly because he really loves having you close to him and he never wants to let you go, and honestly neither do you (did I mention he’s the softest)
  • and because his cuddles are so amazing (and he’s the most understanding person), when you wake up in the very early morning hours from the worst nightmare you can recall, you don’t hesitate to wake him up gently
  • you’re so shaken up that you’re borderline crying, and if Seungkwan’s having a tough time waking up, he opens his eyes immediately when he hears you sniffle while whispering his name
  • “Y/N, are you okay?”
  • “I… I had a nightmare, and…”
  • and with the moonlight coming in through the window, Seungkwan can see just how distraught your expression is, so he gets you in his arms and holds you close
  • “Shh… Everything’s okay, it was just a dream.”
  • he’d repeat those words softly time after time, with his chin resting on your head and his hand stroking your back slowly, as soothingly as he can
  • and his voice would be just what you needed - it’s so calm and soft that eventually the anxiety starts to leave you
  • like you’d been clinging onto Seungkwan tightly and all while he shushed you, and when you slowly start to loosen your grip, he smiles to himself and chuckles softly
  • he pulls away and looks at you, your features somewhat visible in the moonlight, and dries your still slightly damp cheeks with his thumbs
  • “Whatever it was, it wasn’t real, okay? Just a dream.”
  • and you’d nod and place your hands on top of his on your cheeks and probably even smile a little
  • you contemplate on thanking him verbally, but you end up just cuddling closer to him and pecking his neck
  • “…Do you think you could help me fall back asleep?”
  • there might be some tiny part in his mind saying that he wants to sleep, too, but he would never tell you no in such a situation
  • so with you cuddled up to him and him on his back, Seungkwan lulls you to sleep (and smiles happily when you mumble “I love you”), and falls asleep soon after, too

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I had this dream where I was sitting front row and watching BTS do an interview! The interviewer asked which member liked black girls the most, and to my surprise the members all went, "SUGA!!!" and pointed to him and Suga started smiling and blushing and then he looked at me BUT BEFORE ANYTHING COULD HAPPEN A WOKE UPPPP T^T

Omg That’s the worst to wake up from a great dream! xD