what will i do till the actual date

anonymous asked:

please DO elaborate...... 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

From my tododeku hc post:

they’re soft and sweet in their first year, ridiculously hot and heavy in their second, and by third year, they are down right steady and known across UA as being “the strongest powercouple of the generation” (it is kind of embarrassing when people say that but they secretly love it)

Ok, so what I mean by all this is as follows:

First year: In my mind, they wouldn’t start actually dating till their first year is nearly over but ANYWAYS, when they do start dating, it’s really little things like ice cream dates after school. It’s hooking pinkys underneath the lunch table when they sit next to each other and blushing about it. It’s soft hand kisses when they part ways after school to walk home. It’s coming home with the dreamy-ist smiles on their faces. It’s the way todoroki blushes slightly and smiling softly when he talks to Momo about how his date with Deku was. It’s the way Deku’s face lights up when he talks about Todoroki to Iida and Uraraka. It’s holding hands when they think nobody can see. It’s when one catches the other staring at them from across the classroom and they both blush like crazy, Deku hiding his face in his hands. You know, pure and wholesome shit like that

Second year: At this point, they are way comfortable in their relationship and it’s less fluttery nerves and more hormone driven want. I’m basically working off the “horny high school boys” trope bc im so weak for that but you know how it goes. It just starts with them being more open about the fact that their dating and so they’re less nervous about PDA. They hold hands A LOT. They’ll hang off of each other (cue the “Todoroki holding deku by the hips” headcanon). One day in homeroom, they not-so-subtly end up sitting next to each  other even though they know they have assigned seats. Aizawa comes in and looks over the class like he does and he doesn’t say anything but he’s rolling his eyes. So, as you can imagine, this all develops into them being way more touchy than last year. Everyone can tell. Deku brings Todoroki home to meet his mom and have dinner (Deku’s mom is thrilled her son is so happy but that’s all matters for a different post).

 Their kisses evolve to the point where they’re getting at some deeper feeling than before and all they want to do is explore that feeling. Because it feels damn good. So before you know it, they’re stumbling into homeroom a few minutes late with ruffled hair and red faces bc yeah maybe they were making out behind a building and lost track of time, ok? They do stop being late for class but there’s rarely a moment after class that their hands aren’t all over each other.

There’s also the matter of the rival tension that’s inevitably between them. At first Deku is terrified that it’ll wreck their relationship but it sort of does the opposite… they figure out that it’s kind of a turn on…. Cue the sports festival and an avalanche of sexual tension. The entirety of both classes A and B end up having to oggle at it for the whole event because it’s very rare that they are put on the same teams. At nearly every break between events and such, Todoroki has Deku up against a wall kissing him crazy, the adrenaline of the games mixing with the hormonal haze that drives them together like magnets. He does have to let Deku be though as the one on one fights start because he knows how much Deku likes to take analysis notes. Without speculating on year 2 sports festival results, I think I’ll leave this here ^^ 

So, the year rolls on. There’s probably a class trip that’s at least semi-relaxing, maybe?? things get steamy ofc wtf else are class tips for.

 Terushima and other classmates start prying with little shame, asking if they’ve done it yet, had sex. Deku is slightly scandalized. Todoroki just rolls his eyes. Neither of them say so, but yes they have done the deed but just once, at Todoroki’s house one weekend when no one was home. They were under the guise of a train/study weekend, which wasn’t a lie… they just happened to also have sex as well…

so yeah, you get the gist of 2nd year ;)

Third year: By now, most of UA knows they’re boyfriends. At the very least they know that if you get pitted against either one of them for whatever reason, You’re probably fucked and if you were to go against them as a pair, well, you’re really fucked. They’re dead serious about their hero careers. They’re also dead serious about each other. Freshman and their own classmates alike look up to them as #relationshipgoals

They are way less distracted by each other than the previous year, buckling down on studying and training and more studying. They’re still stupidly in love, obviously but it isn’t all shiny, new urges so it’s less “oh my god what is this feeling?? i want more of it right now” and more “God, I can’t wait till this training exercise is over so I can flirt with my boyfriend”

Oh also, they LIVE for bragging about each other, ok. Even to people they already know like, I can imagine Deku getting first place in the sports festival that year and Todoroki doesn’t shut up about it for weeks. Class A turns into that meme of “I love–” “Yes, we know, you love Deku. You are in love with Izuku Midoriya who won the third year Sports Festival competition. you love him, Deku, the next symbol of peace among humanity, we get it…” and it’s beautiful. Deku is the exact same way, btw. Basically I see them walking though halls, holding hands and standing tall and everyone’s heads turn to watch them as they go by :’)

This post is almost 1k words so if you read all of it, i love u. let me know what u think

Summer Boy || Jeon Jungkook pt.05

{ pt.06}

Jungkook x reader

Genre: Smut/Fluff-ish/slap in the face

Word Count: 4,643

~ SO sorry that it’s been forever since I last updated. So much been going on these past few weeks and this series is coming to an end soon. Hope you enjoy!♡

The days following Jungkook’s and I event on the beach, he messaged and called me excessively. At first, he tried to apologize, then began to dismiss the topic and was only trying to get my attention. I ignored all efforts to communicate and avoided unwanted encounters. After four days of rejection and silence on my side, he stopped trying completely; then by the sixth day, I began to miss him.

I had myself locked inside the house and sometimes only my room. My friends began to worry since I had failed to speak with them at all. I sometimes heard some of the guys over; mostly Jimin, Namjoon, and Hobi but never Jungkook. The days or nights I was cooped up in my room, I found myself peeking out my windows to look into his. My window was unlocked but the blinds were closed and I only ever saw the door to his room. The lights were off most of the time I checked and I wonder if he was in there in the dark like I was.

It was one of those nights I went to bed early, just as the sun was going down, but I really just laid there in bed. I drifted in and out of slumber when I eventually, I woke up to laughing and a cold sweat. My room was dark and the only crack of light came from under my door. Faint talking could be heard from the living room and I recognized Jin’s laugh instantly. I sighed, missing the good times we all spent together but I couldn’t find the courage to make the move to face them. I was too embarrassed with what I have become over the last week; when I normally wouldn’t care.

I decided to go back to sleep, pushing the covers off my sweaty neck down to my waist.

 "I don’t know. Jungkook said he would meet us here…“

I almost didn’t hear what Namjoon said. The drowsiness was scared out of my system as my heart stopped for a minute.

 "My Kookie has been unrecognizable lately, he’s never home and is out all hours of the night,” Jin said not long after.

 "Yeah, same with (Y/n)…I feel like I haven’t seen her in a week, and she hasn’t even left the house.“ The worry in Bitsy voice made me feel guilty.

 "Those two really need to talk things out. I wish they weren’t so stubborn.” Jimin said.

Hearing that Jungkook was also acting out fed to my guilt as well. Why was I being such a drama queen? I wasn’t acting like myself. I was never afraid to face a conflict, but things just felt different with Jungkook involved.

I grabbed my phone and looked through the old messages from him. I wanted to text him so he could come over but it’s been so long. What if he stopped texting me because he was over it already? Which would explain the behavior Jin was talking about.

Do you still wanna talk?

My head was beginning to ache with all my conflicting thoughts. Would he even text me back? I pulled my pillow into my chest, holding it tightly, while I closed my eyes. They were still talking but had changed the conversation. The last thing I remembered was staring at my phone screen and before knew it, I was asleep once again.

I woke up to a faint knocking sound, but as I came to my senses it was quite forceful. The room was still dark and it could have been nothing past midnight.

 “Go away, Coco…” I mumbled into my pillow.

The knocking continued regardless, not till l allowed the sound to ring in my head, did I realize it wasn’t knocking against wood but against the glass. I pushed the blankets of my legs and went to switch on the lights. Walking over to my window, I lifted up the blinds to find Jungkook standing on the other side of them.

I stood numbly looking at him; his face was different from the last time I had seen him, he looked a bit puffier but his cheeks were blushed. I was afraid to let him in regardless if the window was open. He had no specific expression on his face but it still held a gentle and unsure look. For a moment he looked away from me and back to reach into a book bag, I hadn’t even noticed he had on. My head tilted with my brows scrunched when he pulled out a full bottle of Jack Daniels, holding it up for me as if it was a way in. I bit the inside of me cheek still hesitating to let him in. Jungkook paused for a moment before once more reaching into his bag, this time pulling out a single can of coca cola with a slight shrug of his shoulders.

 “It’s open.” I turned away from him, walking to bed, and hearing the window open as I sat at the edge.

I rested my back against the headboard while I drank down all the water I had on my nightstand. Tapping my fingers against the now empty glass while Jungkook opens up the bottle of Jack. He scooted closer to me offering to pour me some and I stopped him halfway up the glass. I reached in his bag that was sitting between us for the can of coke and filling up the rest of my cup. I watch Jungkook take a swing straight from the bottle resetting it at the opposite side of the bed. I took a drink from my cup as well, the over sweet cola making the harsh whiskey more bearable.

 “(Y/n)…” My eyes shifted towards him. Jungkook was sitting with his knees spread and the bottle held between both hands. He was staring at the brown liquor sway in its glass prison. “I don’t know…what you think that was on the beach but-”

Jungkook stopped speaking for a moment, unsure of himself and what he wanted to say. I took another sip from my cup to find the strength to go through the conversation. “I just hate this wall you put between us before anything could even happen.”

His eyebrows were knitted, he was frustrated with the situation at hand. I didn’t know how to explain to him that it wasn’t anything personal, at least not at first. I couldn’t deny that my distance from him had grown from what I first intended it to be. I knew what he was feeling- how he was feeling.

 “You’re right.” I took a gulp of my drink allowing it to burn in my throat. “What I’m doing isn’t fair, and the last thing I wanted was for it to bother you so much.”

I could see that it was hard for Jungkook to be so honest about how he felt. I could see the hurt in his eye whether he tried to hide it.

 “I like you.”

I gulped at his sudden words, looking away from him at all costs. “Jungkook-”

“And the only reason I would ever have the balls to admit that; besides the fact I’m a little drunk, is because I think…you might like me too.”

I ran my hand over my forehead and temples. It was obvious he had been drinking before coming here, so that was giving him an unclear mind. If he was speaking the truth, that meant things would have to end.

 “Why are you trying to create something between us? This wasn’t my intention- there’s nothing between us.” I drank down what was left in my cup, trying to release some of the frustration.

 “I’m not saying that,” Jungkook mumbled faintly. He leaned over to pass me the bottle so I could refill my glass. “I know what this is.”

 “Jungkook, please.” I wanted to mask his words with the liquor in my cup. “All I know is there’s been a stigma around me. I have my reasons to keep my distance…”

He watches me drink straight from the bottle, where his lips had been just seconds before. “I don’t know what your reasons are but they can’t be that complicated.”

 “So what if they aren’t? You think you can fix them?”

 “Baby, if you’d let me, I wouldn’t hesitate.” He yanked the bottle from my hands just as I was about to go in for another gulp. “I could tell why you would doubt me.”

 “Enlighten me then.” I put my cup down on the nightstand and leaned on the headboard.

 “Well you aren’t the ‘single’ type,” Jungkook’s confidence was beginning to show. “The fact that you are trying so desperately to stay that way probably stems from a bad relationship.”

Normally, I would take offense for his first comment but the alcohol was buzzing my head. He was right regardless of what I thought.

 “How observant of you,” I said sarcastically. He shrugged and smirked my way. “I’m afraid it’s a little more complex than that, though.”

 “Why don’t you tell me about it then?” I laughed aloud intentionally. Jungkook was not easily offended to my luck. “Or should I keep guessing till I get it right?”

 “Try me.”

I was very aware that Jungkook would be up for the challenge but I couldn’t stop to see the wrong in this. My alcohol tolerance wasn’t strong and yet, I wasn’t as paranoid or dramatic. But I would surely do something I would regret in the morning.

 “You said you’ve only slept with two other people- I don’t necessarily believe that, though. I think you have actually only dated two people.” He was completely wrong but I was interested to know what he thought. “My guess is that you dated some asshole, who only slept with you for a couple months before he left. Then the second guy you liked after but he wasn’t interested in a serious relationship, which he probably never admitted, still, you devoted your time to him.”

Though he was wrong, Jungkook words brought back unwanted memories. Ones that flared anger in my heart and only feed my paranoia. I grabbed my drink and only wanted to bury myself in its poison. Jungkook spoke with confidence but when I failed to respond, he noticed the change on my face.

 “Do you think I’m that stupid?” I said with spite. I was that stupid but it angered me that he could see it. He saw the tears build in my eyes before I looked away from him.

 “No.” He said noticing his mistake. He placed the now half empty bottle to the floor, moving up the bed a bit more. “I think you’re strong.” I was keeping the tears on the brim of my eyes. “But you’re scared of your feelings cause of what he did to you.”

He sat on his knees beside me, hesitating to go any further. Jungkook was growing closer, wanting to comfort me but I rejected his affection in embarrassment. I was stubbornly full of pride; I hated others pity and sympathy for my stupid choices. My head was beginning to flutter with all different emotions. I was no longer crying about my ex but about everything else. How things with Jungkook would never work out; not a relationship, not even a friendship. I hated the fact that he wanted me in a different way than I was using him. But he was the reason I was thinking that I didn’t want to be so empty and hollow anymore.  

 “Jungkook, please…stop.” My voice cracked slightly under my hushed words. He tried to touch the hand on my lap but I moved it away to push some of my loose hairs back and regain my composer.

 “You don’t have to hide, I won’t do anything you don’t tell me too.” I sucked in a shaky breath, turning my head to face him and met him only inches away from me. His dark chocolate eyes were scanning my face for any signs of objection as he leaned in. My lashes were wet, sticking to each other as I looked up at him and watched his eyes shut softly. I allowed his wet lips to timidly graze mine and my mouth responding erotically by nature. But the kiss wasn’t hot, it was warm and comforting; it was loving in its most innocent form. He cupped my face as a way to relax and ease my immodest behavior. I melted into his touch feeling tense and unsure of what I was getting myself into. It was just like on the beach; Jungkook wasn’t trying to establish any dominance between us, it was simply adoration. “Tell me what to do…”

Jungkook tried to pull away to speak but I kept him close because his affection was stimulating. I grabbed the back of his neck, feeling his skin shiver under my hand. My tongue playfully brushed against his, bringing him to hover over me and continue what we had in mind. I pulled on the collar of his shirt, moving my exposed legs to rubbed against his, easing him on top of me. He pulled away once I struggled to breathe, our hot breaths hitting our lips with the smell of whiskey.

 “I don’t wanna be lonely anymore,” I whispered. Nudging my nose against his, I shut my eyes in hope that he would fulfill the aspiration I longed for. “I’m yours.”

There was so much more to say but nothing left to do. I gave myself over to him without a second thought. I wanted what he could give me; comfort, affection, and bliss. Despite what my emotions would be in the morning, this is what I need at the moment. A simple touch from him was enough to set me free.

Jungkook took his time savoring my lips, loving the taste of liquor and me in his mouth. His lips were so soft and just the right amount of moisture to let his tongue slip in. Jungkook leaned me down with my back against the bed. He hummed against my mouth as my hands slipped down his neck and chest. My hand rubbed under the material of his shirt, where his toned chest hid. Jungkook pulled on my waist arching my back off the mattress. His other hand ran up my leg and caressed the flesh of my thigh. He didn’t seem to mind the bit of stubble while he moved under my cotton shorts, feeling the warmth of my inner thigh. Goosebumps shivered down my spine and on my legs. Jungkook’s lips were traveling down my chin with softly pressed kisses. My hand followed the landscape that was his arms while he sucked lightly on my neck.

He paused for a moment to remove his shirt as he started to grow hot. I leaned up to attach my lips on his defined collar bones before he had even thrown the shirt behind him. Jungkook chuckled with a slight groan as his hands grabbed my waist and pushed up my thin shirt up to feel more of me. I followed in his action and removed my top. Jungkook was quick to attack my neck and chest, pushing me gently back onto the bed. His hands cupped and caressed my figure as he left a trail of kisses between the valley of my breasts.

His name left my mouth softly, he was the only thing playing in my mind. My legs tingled with the feathered kisses he left down my abdomen. He kept his eyes open the entire time, admiring my body on his way down to my navel. He stripped my of my shorts but left my damp panties on, kissing and teasing me through the fabric. I squirmed on the bed as his hot breath tickled over my clothed mound. Jungkook took his time running his hands over my thighs and hips.

 “I don’t know what you’re doing to me, (Y/n).” He whispered, barely enough for me to hear him. “But I want you,” Jungkook leaned in to kiss over the wet spot on my underwear. “all the goddamn time.”

His words like honey made me whimper and move my knee up, to allow him more area between my legs. I wanted him too. Way more than I was willing to admit to him and even myself. I picked myself up to get a better look at him before he started. His gorgeous face between my thighs was a sight that would be burned into my mind forever. Jungkook smiled up at me, hooking his hand around my leg and kiss the warmest part of my thigh, still, maintaining eye contact. I moved my hand over to him, pushing his dark hair out of his eyes.

I leaned back and watched him hook his fingers around the waistband of my panties, pulling them down my knees and off my feet. He could not keep his eyes off my core, he looked at me with such lust and hunger. I could feel my face and chest grew heated with a breath caught in my mouth, trapped under my bitten lip. His hot soft mouth kissed my lips, running his tongue over the soft flesh. Jungkook’s teasing lips curled into a smile as he peered a look my way. I moaned silently in my mouth while my legs tensed and threshed beside him. He brought out his tongue to brush pass the small bud sticking out from my soaked folds. My hips jerked as he flicked his tongue against my clit, using the wet muscle to stroke against the bundle of nerves that caused me so much pleasure. His mouth worked wonders against me, wanting to make my eyes shut and cry out. The satisfaction shivered and shook throughout my body, made my core rock in flames.   

 “Mmm.” His lips hummed against my core as he found my wetness lower at my entrance. He tongued over my entrance while his hand spread my folds gently. The lewdest sounds were coming from his mouth as he sucked at the arousal dripping over my skin. My cheeks heated and the rest of my body screamed for more and all of him. Whines left my lips each time he opened his mouth for anything. His free hand was rubbing on my thigh to keep my legs from closing around him. My own hands were grabbing on the sheets, not knowing what else to do with them and keep them from pulling his head any closer to me. He must have had a similar feeling because his hand left my thigh and grabbed a hold of mine; he locked his fingers with mine and allowed me to squeeze as hard as I wanted. His hold was welcoming and eased me into his mouth with enjoyment instead of storming through it.

 “Oh! My God…” I hissed as he licked back up my heat to wrapped his sweet lips over my clit. He groaned against my heat as he felt my hips press against him and move against his mouth. Jungkook kept his tongue out and mouth still to let me rock against his face; my abdomen tensed on and off as I tried to keep the beautiful rhythm up myself. His eyes watched me intently as I gasped for air and struggled to please myself.

I could see my wetness glisten over his lips and watched how he enjoyed licking them clean. He let go of my hand to take a hold on both of my thighs, letting my legs rest of his shoulders and beside his head. His face disappeared in between my thighs and a long moan fell past my lips. Jungkook added pressure to my heat and he lapped his mouth over it. My walls began to clench at the pleasure building over my core hoping to find my release soon. Jungkook was working just to that goal in mind when he began to quicken the motions of his tongue.

 “Jungkook! Yes, yes please.” I was losing my voice as it began to fade into no words but merely sounds of ecstasy. My stomach was tightening from the violently heavy pleasure, threatening to drown my body to its numbing point. My legs started to shake around Jungkook’s head and his hands tighten around my thighs, holding me close to his mouth. He brought his hand around to my clit, using the pads of his fingers to pressed shapes into it while his mouth slipped along the rest of my skin. My heels dug into his back as my voice grew louder and everything in my head was wiped clean; except the feeling of complete and utter bliss.

 “I want to wake up by your side.” Jungkook’s mumbled as he kissed up my stomach and rubbed my legs from the aftershocks of my orgasm. The pool of my heated blood was still running through my body as he came back up. I only got a quick glance of his dusky eyes before his head disappeared into the crook of my neck, kissing my clammy skin and taking my hands in his.  

 “Kiss me, Jungkook.” I whined softly. I found his lips with my own, cupping his strong jaw while he brushed his tongue past my lips. I could taste myself on his tongue and it only caused me to become further aroused. His denim covered hips pressed into the bare skin of my core, taking my breath away with each roll of his hips. He kissed my cheek after pulling away, watching how my eyes hazed in lust at our explicit contact. His neck veins showed through his skin when he tried to keep his groans in. He looked gorgeous with sweat forming on his face, giving him a soft glow in the light above us.

 “I’m going to make you mine, (Y/n).” While he continued to kiss me cheek, his hand was working on the buttons on his pants. My hips were bucking and squirming under him and he pushed the fabric down his legs. His length was already between my folds, lubricating himself with the juices he had caused. “Can I?”

I nodded frantically, pecking his sweet lips once more before locking eyes with him. “Yes.”

He pushed his head through my entrance, my tight walls wrapped around him and throbbed. Jungkook pressed his lips against mine breathing heavily as he pushed himself the rest of the way. I gasped into the kiss, my eyes shutting at the sensation of his length filling me. I still managed to keep our lips moving through the mild thrusts, there was a lot of tongue but it didn’t feel overwhelming. Our lips pressed passionately slow, the hunger of intimacy and endearment was something I had not yet experienced with any man.

My hips pushed into the mattress each time he pushed in, only to pull out and keep the sequence going. I felt the pleasure intense when he hit the deepest parts of me, causing strange noises to erupt from my throat. I felt as if there was a cloud of misty surrounding us, in which we could only feel each other and our connecting bodies. It was a pleasure that builds like no other, it took longer but more care when in it, making it more authentic.

 “I think you’re gorgeous.” Jungkook said faintly, causing my eyes to open slowly. His lids were half closed, trying to keep his eyes on me the entire way through. His bottom lip flushed red from his teeth biting into the soft flesh.

I wanted to keep kissing him but the moans leaving my mouth prohibited it. My legs caressed his while his hips pushed between my thighs. His thick brows and damped hair framed his lightly tanned skin. Jungkook’s gripped my hand at the same time he began to push into me harder. The sound of his skin hitting against mine joined the heavy breathing and moans in the room. With a single arm, he tugged at my lower back and brought my hips up to meet his. Our locked hands were resting pinned beside my head. I rocked my body against him the way he liked. My heat was becoming sore and raw from the friction between us but it only added to the pleasure. I could feel myself begin to sink into him emotionally, normally scared to, but now I only wanted to fall in deep.

Jungkook kissed along my jaw, lips pressing soft wet kisses as far as he could reach. My free hand was wrapped around his broad shoulders; only wanting to keep him and never let this end. Short on breath, he still managed to whisper sweet praises in my ear. Making me feel like I was the only women in the world for him. My legs shook on and my only response was to wrap them around his hips.

 “Fuck! Baby…” Jungkook groaned, shutting his eye for the first time. He took in a sharp breath between thrusts and swallowed hard. “You’re going to make me come.”

He pressed his entire body against me, hips to hips and chest to chest. His pelvis was grinding hard into my most sensitive skin and my breasts only moved along with his body each time.

 “Don’t stop…Jungkook, please.” My orgasm was approaching slowly but strongly. I couldn’t make words in my head much less speak them. My voice had turned into a symphony of crying pleasure as it snuck up my body. Soon I was moaning with every thrust and every second my body was at its highest point of stimulation and sensitivity. I held him close as I was coming to my end, as was he. My ankles locked around him and I kept him still in me with only minimal movement. Our cores connected and throbbed together was enough to lose ourselves in each other.

My mind was wiped clean and my body gave in to him, convulsing with bliss and delight. I could feel Jungkook spill his warm seed in me, a sensation I was not familiar with but enjoyed to its fullest.

My heart was beating fast against his chest, where he was surely doing the same. Our hands were still locked but the grip was loose as our bodies became numb. Jungkook’s face was hidden in the crook of my neck with almost his full weight on top of me. My body was burning up but I didn’t want him to move; he did, however, pull himself out of me, leaving only an empty feeling behind. I removed my hand from his and wrapped it over the other one.

 “Don’t leave me.” Tears were welling in my eyes as he lifted his face for me to see. I pushed his hair aside and caressed his delicate features.

 “You want me to stay?” Jungkook asked hoping he heard correctly. His eyes were tired but full of joy when I nodded my head. He kissed my lips, wrapping his arms around my body and pulled me on top of him as he rolled onto his back. I looked down at him with an embarrassing big smile on my face. Jungkook’s eyes creased at the corners, showing off his adorable bunny smile. I made myself comfortable in his arms and beside him as he pulled the sheets over us.

The last thing I remembered was that kiss before we said goodnight. The warmth and dampness of Jungkook’s naked skin against my own. I remember looking forward to waking up with him still asleep and his arms still holding me.

But when I did wake up and found him sleeping in my bed; the only feeling I was met with was remorse.

Danganronpa Non-Despair Au Shipping Headcanons

This is kinda just my musings on how certain couples would have gotten together and other headcanons about them in a non-despair au. I’m going to cover Ishimondo, Naegami, Komahina and Soudam. I’m keeping this PG-13 but I might do another later that’s has my 18+ headcanons.

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“Hey princess” part II - Jeff Atkins x Reader

Request(s): -  I neeeeed more flirty Jeff imagines!!!! Maybe with a kiss at the end? The rest is completely up to you😘

-  Can you please please please do a part two to hey princess. 

-  do a fluffy Jeff but please don’t let him die

-  for the jeff atkins imagines can i get one for his and the readers first date. like they go to rosie’s or the movies. anything really as long as it’s super fluffy. thank youuuu

You saw Jeff waiting by your locker at the end of the day. 

“Finally” he said with a smile.

“Aw, poor Atkins. He thought I wasn’t coming” you mocked. Jeff laughed. Oh, God, that laugh…

“Actually, yes. I was afraid you could change your mind about this” you smiled, he was so cute. 

“Of course no. I’m ready, are we walking to Monet’s or…?” 

“My car. Follow me to the parking lot, princess” he said with a funny voice, making you laugh.

The journey to Monet’s was really nice. You discovered that he was a huge fan of Oasis, just like you and you learned that his favourite song was ‘Don’t look back in anger’. Then you two had a playful argument because he said Liam was better than Noel.

“C’mon, Jeff. Noel is the one who wrote most of the songs. He is a lyrical  genius” you said while exiting the car.

“Princess, I really like you but Liam Gallagher is God to me, so you have to stop or you are gonna break my heart” he said, opening the door for you.

“Oh, who knew that Jeff Atkins could be a gentleman? But if you think it’ll help, stop trying. Noel is the best one” Jeff let out a loud laugh.

“You are gonna be the death of me, Y/N”

You two found a place to sit in the corner. Monet’s was full of people from the school and you really didn’t want rumours about you and Jeff dating to spread. The corner was perfect.

“I’m gonna order. What do you want, princess?” he asked.

“Coffee and cake for me please” You said with a sweet smile. He smiled back at you and went to order. You were feeling relaxed in the car but now you were starting to feel nervous. Really fucking nervous.

You’re in a date with Jeff Atkins. Jeff, your crush since you were around ten years old. You never thought you’d ever have a chance with him but here you were. C’mon Y/N, do not screw this up. 

“What are you daydreaming about? Don’t tell me you’re already fantasising about me naked, Y/L/N?” you were so lost in your own thoughts that you didn’t sae him come back from the till.

“Stop dreaming, Atkins”

“You always say that. What do have against dreams, huh?” he joked.

“Actually, I’m always dreaming. My mum says I should be more realistic” you explained. You were always daydreaming, most of the time about Jeff.

“Reality is overvalued” he said. You agreed.

“What’s your dream? he took a long breathe.

“I want to be a professional baseball player. But I don’t know if I’m good enough”

“Dude, you’re awesome at baseball” you said “I’ve seen you play. You should apply to Vanderbilt. They have the best baseball program in the country”

“How do you know so much about Vanderbilt?” he looked impressed. 

“My dad loves baseball. We watch it together so I know a lot about it” you winked at him.

“Can we get married already?”  you laughed. 

The afternoon had passed quickly between jokes and laughs. You learned a lot about Jeff, he was really nice and he cared so much about his family and friends. 

As the clock struck 7, you both knew that it was time to go home. Jeff parked outside your house but you didn’t move from your seat.

“So… I had a good time” “I lied” you both spoke at the same time. You looked at him confused 

“When I told you that I only have one dream. I lied, I have two”

“Oh, okay. Well,  what’s your other dream?”

“ To kiss you” 

“Dreams should come true, don’t you think?” you smiled, getting closer to him. Jeff didn’t hesitate to lean it.

Kissing Jeff made you feel a mix of emotions. You felt something explode inside you, and its better than anything you could have ever imagine. 

“God” he says as you two broke away “you are amazing”

“I know” you tried to play it cool but your hands were shaking and as soon as he noticed it, he took your hands into his and smiled.

“So.. what do you think about a second date, princess?” 

“I say yes to that. And yes to the third and the fourth and…” he interrumped you with another kiss.

Oh, man. That boy was going to be the end of you.

anonymous asked:

i desperately need more jihope fics to read do you have any recs?

[UPDATED - JUNE 2017] 

Here is a combination of every genre and rating since I don’t know your preference. 99% of these don’t have sad endings - because I cant cope with that. Majority of these stories are also completed so I bet there tons of amazing ongoing stories that I havent included. Enjoy! (everything italicized is new on the list)

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being intimate with credence would include’s // credence barebone

Originally posted by fireworkofdec

request: Why did you make me fall in love with credence again I was just starting to get over him a lil :’( just kidding I’ll never get over him lmao but seriously, can you please do some more headcanons for him, like first time being intimate if that’s okay? (by anon)


- it had taken nearly half a year for you to have been able to convince credence that it was okaY to even kiss you on the cheek


- but seriously

- he would have to ask you 13 times if it was okay to kiss you


- but if you really got credence in the mood tho ;-))

- you would have to coax him through nearly the whole process - which was quite a lengthy one ;-))))))))))


- the way credence would look at you throughout the whole thinG THO



- it would make you feel slightly insecure at first, but credence would be so loving and gentle that you really didn’t care as long as you were with him


- credence would be trying so hard to be calm and controlled but he really can’t resist

- ‘are you okay?’ ‘i’m not hurting you, right?’ LIKE EVERY 15 SECONDS

- but it’s actually really sweet

*welp five more years till im allowed to even consider dating* (KIERA AGREES LIKE TUMBLR IS GOING “we’re forever single” but what if you’re like underage and still have a curfew)

-  credence would be incredibly nervous after the whole thing

- he would probably wondering if he was good enough, or that you could do better than him

- and you would just smother him in little kisses and assure him that he’s perfect

- because let’s ALL admit it, credence is too precious for any of us, am i rIGHT MACUSA


- roxanna



Originally posted by mauloveskpop

“You can try to forget what happened, but you can never forget what you felt.”

Summary: Seeing you that night was just a careless mistake. It was just another party and another one night stand… But why was it so hard to get rid of you… Why did you have to be around? Why couldn’t I seem to let you go? Was this fate… or just a coincidence?

“What’s the matter? Afraid of a little temptation?”

Previous Parts:

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6

Part 7 everyone~

More Parts:

Part 8 // Part 9 // Part 10 //  



Jackson’s Point of View

Ugh I wonder if Jaebum has already came back from his date.. Have the boys opened their mouth and told him that I find his date attractive.. Ugh what if Jaebum gets mad? I mean I only said that to get the boys off my back but it’s not that I don’t find Y/N attractive.. of course I do, i mean after all I did happen to approach her first at the bar… probably before she even met Jaebum..

I opened the door to the dorm and I was expecting to walk straight home and go straight to the bathroom and take a nice warm shower after a hard workout session I just did.

I walked straight to my dorm room and I took off my sweater and threw it on my bed.

The house was completely quiet. Hmm no one must be home. I shrugged and took off my shirt and got a hold of my towel and walked off to the bathroom. I was so lost in my head I wasn’t even paying attention to anything, all I want to do is relax and do absolutely nothing.

My hand reached over for the doorknob and I opened it and as soon as I looked up my mouth dropped and there I find Y/N undressing herself…

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anonymous asked:

Do any of you know what the actual difference between an open and polyamorous relationship is? I've literally read so many definitions till my head hurts. I mean what I keep getting is "it's different but the same" or "it's kinda the same but different" I'm like what??? Then the fifty two thousand people online who all each have different definitions. 😵

Polyamorous most often refers to closed poly relationships, where everyone makes a mutual decision when a new person is added. If you start with Person A and Person B, and A has interest in also dating Person C, then both A and B must agree in adding C to the mix. If there’s a possible fourth Person D, then C is now part of the decision making process along with A and B. This is true whether everyone is dating one another, or they’re all only connected by one person. This is a closed relationship, like monogamy, just with more people.

On the other hand, an open poly relationship is like the opposite; no one has much say in who the other people date. Person A is free to date Person C whether Person B likes it or not (although B is of course allowed to leave the relationship at any time). In fact, B may not even have much information about who else A dates, and is under little to no obligation to disclose their other relationships.

In general I’d say polyamorous relationships are a spectrum from the closed arrangement and the open arrangement I just described, which are examples of the two extremes at either end.


Dance With Me

Read it on AO3 

Summary: There’s always a school formal. But when a certain obnoxious rich girl decides to make it a huge masquerade, Chat Noir decides it’s time to ask his Lady to the dance. He’s prepared for rejection, but miraculously she agrees. What does this mean for Chat Noir and Ladybug?

Ship: LadyNoir aka Ladybug/Chat Noir

Word Count: 1,392

Status: Ongoing

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Unexpected Changes (Part 3)

Originally posted by theblackandwhitelovee

Elijah and i hadn’t really talked a lot since the night he asked me to give us a try. It’s not that i didn’t want to talk to him it’s just that everything else was in the way. Klaus was trying to find a witch and because of that we couldn’t leave the house or people would know we had something to do with the witch hunt.

Sophie and Jason on the other hand were loving living here. And why wouldn’t they. They don’t have to go to school. There are no fighting parents. Elijah had even made sure to buy more toys and coloring books and what not for them. It was actually really sweet of him. He treated them really well.

“WHY THE HELL NOT” i yelled as i followed Klaus through the kitchen. He had just told me i couldn’t leave the house for another week. I had been inside for 3 weeks now and i couldn’t stand it.

“Because love… the witch hunt is gonna be over in a week or so… i just have to make a trip to mystic falls. I know a little Bennett witch there.” he said so calmly. Like i hadn’t been trapped in a house with vampires for weeks.

“Elijah please just tell him i can go out without getting killed. I just wanna go shopping. I have been wearing your daggered sisters clothes for weeks and i’m starting to feel weird about it” i asked him. There was always more of a chance to get Elijah on board when it came to human things.

“Sorry… You have to do with Rebekah’s cloths for a week more. Anna i really don’t want you dead…” he continued.

“And what do you even have to complain about. We hired a maid. A babysitter. We even got you a netflix account.” Klaus asked with that stupid british sass i hated so much.

“Funny… and you didn’t hire a babysitter and a maid. You compelled them which i still don’t know if you’re doing to me remember.” i said. I quickly got up on the table looking at klaus with wide eyes.

“I’ll get you a vervain necklace or something AFTER i find the witch.” Klaus said finally settling for a bottle of water before running off again. I yelled a little “thanks” after him. Before i even had time to think Elijah was leaving again.

“Wait… can we talk” i asked him. He turned back to me a little smile playing on his lips.

“Sure… what did you have in mind. The weather. Politics.” he joked. I just gave him a glare.

“You know what i wanna talk about.”

“Okay… you’re right we should talk. Go ahead what do you want to know” he asked finally getting serious.

“Well you said you wanted to try this” i said pointing between us. “And now everytime i step into a room you leave”

“Anna i’m so sorry. I… i don’t know what i am doing. I was waiting till Niklaus was done with whatever he was doing so i could actually take you out. A date. Dinner and i don’t know a walk in the french quarter.” he finished coming closer to me.

“Elijah that’s so sweet but…” i meant it. It was sweet but that’s not what i wanted. “I just wanna stay here. Eat junk food and watch movies on the netflix account Klaus is very bitter he had to buy” i laughed.

“Perfect. First date tonight then.” he asked me. And even though i had just told him all that i didn’t expect that he would want to do it tonight.

“Yeah… And just to take a bit of pressure off of it” i lean in and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. It was weird to be the one to have all the boldness for once. I was always the shy one in relationships.  

I walked upstairs to my so called room. I laid there on the sheets just picturing how this would go. I couldn’t even imagine Elijah eating junk food. A man in a suit didn’t really give the most junk food loving impression.  I also couldn’t picture laying on a bed. With Elijah. Touching. Okay now i’m nervous.

I put on a pair of Rebekah’s black shorts and i couldn’t find a lose shirt. I needed a loose shirt. So i was running around Rebekah’s old room in booty shorts and a bra. I really couldn’t find one loose shirt. I heard someone outside the door but i totally ignored it.

“Thank you for the show love” Klaus’s voice came from the door.

“OH MY GOD KLAUS WHAT THE FUCK” i yelled and grabbed the nearest shirt and quickly put it on.

“What are you looking for Anna” Klaus came closer and dug through the closet

“A loose shirt.” i said quietly.

“Oh well Rebekah didn’t like loose fitting cloths. Why did you need it” Klaus asked me.

“Oh i… well I didn’t feel like having a tight cloths on. I was gonna go to bed early.” i lied

“Heartbeat sweetheart.” Klaus smirked at me. He had probably heard my heartbeat speed up before i even started talking.

“Elijah and i were gonna hang out tonight and i wanted to wear a loose shirt since it was just gonna be watching movies on your beloved netflix account” i admitted. Klaus’s smirk grew into a grin. He was probably gonna make a comment about Elijah and i but at this point i didn’t really care.

“Oh well. Since my loving brother finally got the courage to ask you out i should probably be of help.” he told me before he left the room only to come back with a white shirt in his hands.

“Thanks” i replied. I waited for him to leave but he never did. “Klaus… privacy”

“Right… i’ll leave you to it.” he said before leaving again. I walked around the room for a while. I had never actually thought about what Rebekah would have been like. If she was anything like her brothers she would be sweet and noble like Elijah but at the same time strong and brave like Klaus. She had cloths from the 20’s in her closet. I guess Klaus daggered her after the 2000’s because most of her cloths were from the 90’s and 00’s. I actually had a great selection of cloths but i still needed to go shopping.

I went back to my room where i had already made snacks and drinks ready for the date. Elijah came in later. It was so weird finally seeing him in something but a suit. I have to admit he looked good. Grey sweatpants hung low on his body and the black shirt slightly see through. It was a good look for him. He looked comfortable.

“Hey… i’m sorry i have never had this kind of date i didn’t know what the fashion for it was.” he rambled on. I on the other hand loved his look. It fit perfectly.

“No that is perfect” i said with a shy smile. I felt butterflies in my stomach but chose to ignore it.

“So… what are we watching” He asked me. I actually didn’t think he would let me chose. It’s not like many other people would be okay with watching anything.

“Well you tell me… what have you not watched” i laughed. We both moved to the bed to actually get comfortable.  Elijah just laughed.

“I have never really been a movie person. What do you feel like” He said

“Wait. Hold up. You have never seen Friends. Oh my god Elijah. We have to watch it. From episode one all night. Ready for the night of your life” i laughed.

Elijah apparently laughed through countless episodes. After a while i got tired and without thinking i rested my head on Elijah’s shoulder. He glanced over at me but i chose to ignore it. We were watching a very cute Ross and Rachel moment when i felt Elijah’s hand grab mine. I looked up to meet his dark brown eyes. At that moment i felt my heart stop. He slowly leaned in. his hand came up to cup my face. Right as his lips were gonna touch mine my door opened.

“Anna” Sophie whined from my door. I heard a sigh come from my lips followed by a very annoyed “What”

“Anna i had a nightmare about mommy and daddy” She started crying. I quickly ran to her and picked her up. I carried her to the bed where i placed her between Elijah and i

“What happened in your nightmare” Elijah asked her sweetly. A warmth spread through my body knowing that he actually cared. That he cared about Sophie.

“The one where daddy get mad at mommy and takes you away” she said to me. Both her and Jason have still not gotten completely comfortable with Elijah or Klaus. I understand why. The were the guys that kidnapped them.

“Again” i whispered. She had this dream all the time.

“Recurring nightmares…” Elijah asked me.

“Yeah ever since my parents started fighting she has had this dream where my dad gets mad and takes me away from her and Jason.” i said while stroking Sophie’s hair “She has it like once a month”

“It usually means a person a person has not acknowledged a problem they are dealing with.” Elijah said. I was surprised. Of course living for 1000 years was gonna give him knowledge but this was very doctorish.

“I have a psychology degree.” Elijah said after noticing my shock.

“Wow… any other degrees i don’t know about.” i said with a chuckle at the end.

“Plenty” he laughed and before we knew it Sophie was sound asleep and snoring. Elijah and i let out a laugh at the sleeping kid. “Did i mention you look really good in my shirt” he whispered making sure not to make the little girl wake up.

“What” i asked. What did he mean. When was i wearing his shirt. I don’t remember wearing his shirt.

“My shirt” he said pointing to the shirt i was currently wearing. I was wearing his shirt. But how.

“Oh my god… i’m so sorry. I needed a loose shirt and Klaus saw me looking through Rebekah’s things”

“Rebekah never did love loose fitting cloths” he interrupted with a chuckle.

“Klaus saw me looking through her closet and he told me the same thing. Well he went to find me a loose shirt and i didn’t really think more of it. But of course he got me your shirt. He had to do something didn’t he” i said annoyed. But it didn’t seem like Elijah was annoyed. He was actually smiling.

“Anna… don’t worry about it. I actually enjoy seeing you in my clothes.” he smiled. A blushed made it’s way to my cheeks. Before i could say anything though a snore came from the sleeping beauty next to us.

“Do you want me to carry her back to her room” Elijah asked me. I quickly nodded my head and he carried her away. He put her down on her bed and grabbed her stuffed animal that was now on the floor. After he made sure she was tucked in he left her and came back in.

“Thank you… for everything.” i said. He came back to the bed to lay. A part of me was afraid that he was gonna stay and expect something i couldn’t give him. But on the other hand i wanted him to stay. I felt safe around Elijah. Way more than i did with Klaus. But if he did want that. He was coming to the totally wrong person. I didn’t know anything. I had had boyfriends who had wanted to

“Elijah…” i whispered. I was afraid of what he was gonna say. He had probably done it all in his 1000 years.

“Yes my dear” he whispered back. His eyes were locked on mine.

“hm… i… i” i didn’t know how to ask him about it. How do you ask someone about this kind of thing.

“Anna what’s wrong” he asked me.

“Im……”  i didn’t know how to bring this up. Should i bring it up. It didn’t matter did it. Should it matter. Elijah was a great guy. Would he actually care about this.

“Anna what’s wrong” He asked me with a look of concern in his eyes.

“It doesn’t matter.” I said quietly hoping he would let it go.

“Heartbeat… do you not want this” he said. How could be say that. How could he think i didn’t want this. Everything was going wrong and this was the only thing keeping me going.

“No, yes, no, wait… i do want this…that’s not it but it really doesn’t matter Elijah” i said confused. I didn’t want him figuring it out.

“Okay. if you don’t wanna tell me then don’t. But. if you ever wanna talk.” He said softly.


Request: Imagine being Thomas Sangster nanny and being super close to him and his daughter always refers to you as mummy and you keep correcting her that your her nanny till one day Thomas ask if you would like the official title of mummy

A/N: Since my school is doing Mary Poppins for our musical, I decided to actually look through my requests. I’m sorry this took so long!

Practically Perfect~Mary Poppins

Once you saw the advertisement for a nanny, you started to plan out what you say when you met with Annabelle’s father, Mr. Sangster. You had many good reviews from families all over the world, but you never believed in credentials. You had called the number and a server had answered and arranged an interview between you and the father.

On that date, you found yourself outside of a nice home with your neat attire and hair pulled back. Knocking on the door politely, a man opened it. “Miss Y/L/N?”

“Yes,” you stated firmly, “I’m here for the nanny position.”

“Right this way.” You followed him through the splendid house, yet you remained professional and kept the polite smile on your face. The man led you to a closed room. He opened the door and stuck his head in. “Mr. Sangster, the woman interested in the nanny position is here,” the man informed.

Mr. Sangster put his papers down and straightened his spine. “Send her in.” The man stepped aside and gestured with his arm. “Thank you,” you said with a smile. When you walked in, Mr. Sangster smirked. “Hello. Miss Y/L/N, am I correct?”

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anonymous asked:

im crying this sounds so good, yes please i wanna know moree 😭, the boyfriends how do they get along or how did they meet? and treesha? whats her story? actually tell me all their stories because they look so good and the world already sounds so good?!!! Like you could already do so much with the world you've built!


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C.H. Imagine Part 2: Management Makes You Breakup

I just want to let yall know two things:

1.) Sorry for making you wait so long. I was trying to perfect this part of the imagine.
2.) This absolutely SUCKS I tried really hard to make this good and perfect, but it was way harder than I thought to write a part 2 to this imagine for some unknown reason.

So I hope you enjoy it. And my ask box is now open. All of the imagines that were requested were done and sent personally. Please request imagines, I have no life and I’m always bored.

Luke groaned at the never ending ringing coming from his phone. It started off with multiple beeps alerting that he was getting text messages that he could easily ignore, but it was when his phone started to ring back to back no matter how many times he ignored the call. He sighed when the ringing stopped and turned over, gripping to the pillow tightly.

“For the love of God.” He groaned when it started ringing once again. He sat up, reaching over and answering his phone angrily.“ What do you want?!”

There was no answer at first, but then he heard someone whisper into the phone.“ Luke…”

“Calum? Are you okay?” Luke sat up, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion.

“S-she left me, mate. She left.”

“Jamie left you? Why? What happened?”

“I don’t know! I just woke up and she was p-packing and she, she said she was l-leaving.” He cried, stuttering out his words. Luke sighed and stood up, stretching his arms and legs.

“Want me to come over?”

“Please.” Calum cried out.

“I’ll be there in a bit.” He told him and hung up the phone. Luke quickly threw on a black shirt and sweatpants, sliding on a pair of flip flops and beanie before grabbing a few things and leaving his house. He arrived and Calum and Jamie’s…well Calum’s apartment and let himself in since the door was unlocked.

“Calum?!” Luke called out for his bestfriend, jogging into the living room. He looked around in shock at the damage that he automatically knew Calum had caused. Luke especially noticed the broken mirror hanging on the wall and sighed when he saw blood on the floor. “Calum?!” He called out again only being met by silence. After listening to try to figure out where he was,  Luke could faintly hear the shower running and he jogged up the stairs and knocked on the door of the bathroom.

“Calum?” He cracked the door open so he could poke his head through and he felt a pang in his chest from seeing how broken and lost Calum looked. Calum was curled up in a ball with his boxers still on, staring into space with the water running over him. Luke could tell he was still crying due to his red and puffy eyes. “Come on.” He reached in to lift Calum, but yanked his hand back quickly at the temperature of the water. He went to the front of the tub, turning off the water and it was then he noticed how Calum’s usually tan skin was red and he could see small welp like marks forming all over his body.

“Calum that water was scolding hot! Are you insane?!” He scolded him, but Calum didn’t give him a reaction. He only stared at him as if he hadn’t heard a word he said.

Luke pulled Calum out of the tub and took him into his room. He gave Calum a fresh pair of boxers since the pair he was currently wearing were soaked with water. He told him that he’d be back before leaving him alone and going into the kitchen to find something for the two to snack on. He noted that he should probably take Calum grocery shopping tomorrow due to the lack of food. He settled for the last huge chunk of cake in the refrigerator, and pulled out the Rocky Road ice cream from the freezer. He then grabbed two spoons and jogged back upstairs, giving Calum a sympathetic smile when he saw that he wasn’t staring into space anymore and seemed to be kind of functional.

“Are you okay?” He sat beside him and Calum shook his head.“ Want to talk about what happened or…”

“I don’t know what happened.” Calum croaked out, his throat raw from all of the crying.“ We’ve been perfectly fine all week, all month even. The last time we had an argument was last month over who’s turn it was to wash the dishes. Everything seemed fine until I woke up an hour ago to see her packing and then she said…she said she uh…” Calum couldn’t finish his sentence, tears clouding his vision once again.


“She told me that she met someone else three months ago and that she doesn’t love me anymore.”

Luke just stared at Calum in shock. Never would he had thought that Jamie would cheat on Calum. She was so in love with Calum, or so she pretended to be in love with him.

“She left me for him, Luke.” Calum sobbed and Luke immediately wrapped his arms around his best friend.

“It’s going to be okay.” He rubbed his back.“ You’re going to be okay.”

“But I’m not!” Calum yelled.“ I’m not going to be okay! Jamie’s the first girl I’ve ever loved and she just left me for someone else! This is why I never date, because in the end someone always ends up hurt, and I didn’t want that to be me!” He ranted and Luke just listened to him.“ I’ve spent years with a wall up because I’ve seen what breakups and relationships do to you guys and I decided that it would better for me to stay away from it, but then I met Jamie and she was everything I ever wanted. She actually took the time to get to know me and accepted my flaws. She always told me that we were in it till the end and that she would love me forever, but she lied.”

Calum’s sadness quickly turned into anger the more he ranted and he began to pace the floor, pulling at his hair.

“Calum-” Luke tried to get him to calm down, but Calum continued on.

“The one fucking time I let my walls down and fall in love with someone my worst nightmare comes true and she leaves me. What makes it worst is that she was cheating on me, she fucking-” Calum couldn’t even finish his sentence before he started to knock things off of the dresser.

“Calm down, Calum!” Luke yelled as Calum was destroying his bedroom.

“I can’t believe she cheated and left me!” He punched the wall repeatedly  until his knuckles started to gush blood, but he couldn’t feel it. He was too angry and had too much adrenaline to even realise.

“Stop it!” Luke gripped Calum tightly. Calum fought against him, but eventually just broke out into loud sobs and the two fell to the floor, Calum crying into Luke’s shoulder.“ Calm down, Calum. I’m here for you.” Luke said calmly as his sobs began to get louder. He was crying so hard to the point that he was shaking uncontrollably and was a second away from hyperventilating. Luke just held him and let him cry out his pain and his anger, not knowing what else he could do for him.

“I’m going to call the boys…if that’s okay with you.” He told him, but Calum didn’t answer. He couldn’t even hear him over the sounds of his own cries. So Luke took this as a yes and texted for them to come over to Calum’s as soon as they woke up and to bring food.


“Party’s here!"Michael shouted and Ashton cheered when they walked into Calum’s apartment around 11:45. Their huge, childish smiles immediately dropped when they saw how the living room was trashed.

"What the hell happened here?” Ashton questioned and Luke walked out of the kitchen looking extremely tired.

“You look like shit, mate.” Michael chuckled and Luke sighed.

“You should see Calum, he’s a mess.”

“Why is the livi-”

“He trashed it after Jamie left him.”

“What?!"They shouted in shock.

"She left Calum last night because she said she met someone new three months ago and that she didn’t love him anymore.”

Ashton furrowed his eyebrows.“She cheated on Calum?” Luke nodded, rubbing his eyes sleepily.“ But…I thought she was happy?”

“We all thought so. But can you guys sit with Calum while I catch some sleep?” Luke rubbed his eyes.“ I’ve been over here since four thirty and he hasn’t slept and after seeing the state he was in last night I didn’t want to leave him alone.”

“Yeah, yeah, sure.” Ashton nodded.“We’ll leave your food in the kitchen for later.”

“Thanks, and uh…try to make him sat something please.”

“Gotcha.” Michael nodded and the two boys headed upstairs while Luke went to take a well needed nap on the couch. When the boys pushed open the door to Calum’s room they could tell that Luke’s sleep was really needed. It looked as if someone had robbed the house, turning everything upside down. Calum was laying in his bed staring at at nothing and he looked pitiful. They could truly tell that he was beyond heartbroken, and the two immediately disliked Jamie for doing this to him. Especially Ashton since he was the one who introduced the two and known her for years. What made him resent her even more is the fact that he told her beforehand that Calum was new to this relationship thing and how if he falls for her and says that he loved her he really means it, because Calum has never been in love before.

“Calum, mate, are you okay?”

“I can’t feel anything.” He said simply, not looking their way.“ My whole body is numb.”

“We brought pancakes.” Michael held up the McDonalds bag in the air and shook it a little.

“I’m not hungry.”

“You sure?” Michael questioned.

“Yeah.” He nodded and Michael sighed, sitting the bag on the bedside table since that was then only thing still standing upright. Even Calum’s mattress wasn’t right, and the sheets were halfway on.

“I’m so sorry.” Ashton apologized and Calum sighed.“ If I would’ve known-”

“It’s not your fault.”

“You wouldn’t be hurt if I didn’t introduce you two. I should’ve just left it alone like you said and-”

“Ashton it’s fine, okay.”

“Are you sure?”


“So-"Michael started but was cut off by Calum.

"Can I just be left alone, please?”

“Yeah.” They nodded their heads, leaving the room and Ashton shut the door behind him.

Jamie cheated on and left Calum, leaving him heartbroken. Now the the boys are left with trying to pick up the pieces and put them back together.

Let me know if you want a part 3 to this imagine, and I’ll surely write one

Got your attention?good good.

every time i watch a video from Luhan’s studio channel I’m honestly disappointed and embarrassed to be even more honest.

the majority of the comments in the comment section are all about Hunhan, you do realize Lu spent 48 filming for his mvs, filming late till dawn and what impression will he get when he sees these? All his fans ever   care about is shipping? Now before anyone thinks I hate Hunhan ._. I assure you I’m a certified HUNHAN SHIPPER AND THIS BLOG IS TRASH FOR THE ROYAL OTP but do I go around saying that on their official channels and accounts? No, because I know that does upsets them. Even if you think they’re really dating you should respect them, there’s a reason why they aren’t saying it all over the place, so what right do you have?

And sadly most hunhan shippers are actually proud Luhan’s whole channel is filled with Hunhan comments, why do you want him to be uncomfortable reading those? Reading your kinky imagines about him and another person on his channel…?

Sure he can’t read English well, but that doesn’t give a reason why you should post such comments in his official accounts, not only is that rude but that’s just plain  low. :/

It feels like no one acknowledges him as a talented individual, it’s all OTP . Please guys, we need to stop this. There’s tumblr, twitter and other places for jokes, theories and Cartier bracelets and other otp things (you can message me here and we can talk about hunhan all DAY).

Imagine Luhan opening his instagram after a long time and all he sees is Hunhan hunhan hunhan and more hunhan, do they miss Luhan or do they miss HunHan? How would Luhan feel?

No one can force Sehun or Luhan to be together unless they want to and if they date other people no one can interfere that either. We can’t dictate their lives, that doesn’t make anyone a good fan/shipper. :/ 

When someone points this out in the comments what do the other hunhan shippers do? They bash him/her curse at her for being a fake shipper.wtf this is why Hunhan fandom is labelled immature all the time.

Lay’s quote here is actually what Hunhan stans should remember I guess “ But everyone, please, don’t pull the string too tight, don’t tire yourself too much, I don’t want the person you support to become your burden, to become a quarrel. I believe that the person that you support also feels this way, so you should all give yourselves some space to relax. Zhang Yixing the walking inspiration


Please respect them and their hard work.

THIS GOES TO XIUHAN SHPPERS as well, though rarely do I see them doing this. ACTUALLY THIS GOES TO ALL THE SHIPPERS POSTING ON LUHAN’S channel and IG.

that’s all really now you may resume with life as usual.

anonymous asked:

Do you think that Miss Joke and Eraserhead would date actually? Just wondering. What are your opinions on their lasting capability? Would their students be surprised by the development?

I mean…. I can see them dating… just not in canon, I don’t think it will happen in the manga lol.

As for lasting capability it all depends on how much Aizawa is capable of standing Joke lol… but I think they start dating they would do it seriously… after a long time of thinking about it.

And yes, their students wouldn’t know ANYTHING till one day they get invited over to their wedding and they all go like “WHAT???? THEY WERE DATING ALL ALONG????!”

Things you will NEVER (most likely) EVER hear an INTP say

  1. I love your enthusiasm!
  2. I’m tired of reading.
  3. Eh, I’m not really feeling like watching a documentary. Let’s go out!
  4. Hi roomies! While you were gone, I cleaned the entire house!
  5. Uh oh. I broke something. I need to fix it immediately!
  6. I never lose my glasses.
  7. I think speed dating would be so fun.
  8. I would love to try working in retail.
  9. Can someone show me how to work this? I can’t figure it out.

Things you are FAR more likely to hear an INTP say

  1. Wow… that’s… great… *thinking*: get me AWAY from this person!
  2. Yeah, just a second, I’ve got to finish this book. I’ve only got 5 chapters left. I started it this morning.
  3. I can’t make it… I have… homework to do. *actually hasn’t done homework, but is currently watching a documentary and isn’t planning on doing homework anytime soon*
  4. Oh shoot! My roommates are home! I said I would do the dishes! *thinks about rushing to do them* Eh, I’ll get to them later.
  5. Oops. I’ll fix that later. *literally never fixes it*
  6. Where ARE my glasses. I swear, they’re never where I put them! *left them on top of the fridge*
  7. Hahaha yeaaaah… speed dating… what fun… But I, uh… Can’t… I’ve got… things… to do. *trembles in horror*
  8. I’ll just wait till 1 AM to go to Walmart so I can avoid the crowds.
  9. No, no, just give me a second. I’ve got this. *struggles for 15 minutes before figuring it out* Haha, told you. That was so easy.

Originally posted by existentialsmokebreaks

(Gif not mine)

Sebastian x reader 

Word count:1675

A.N: I hope you enjoy the imagine, I don’t know how I feel about this. But I hope you enjoy it.

“And Y/n how do you feel being in the opposite side from Tony’s team, since you two did a film together and you were like one of his best friend.”Jimmy Fallon , the interviewer asked.

“I feel good actually, I liked how I’m on Caps team I feel like he was correct and that he followed his heart.” You told him.

“Yeah team Cap.” Sebastian threw his fist in the air.

“Y/n is a backstabber I hate her, I think that she should be fired.” Robert joked,which caused the crowd to laugh.

As of right now you are in a interview with Anthony, Robert,Chris and Sebastian.

Jimmy finally finished laughing “Alright I like your answer, Sebastian how do feel about the fans shipping Bucky and Nat?” He asked.

“I can actually say that I really liked them. In the comics, as you can see they were a thing for a short amount of time but I’m actually starting to gravitate towards Bucky and Y/c/n relationship.”

“So you want some Y/n action.” Anthony teased him.

“I mean who wouldn’t she’s gorgeous.” Sebastian smirked and the crowed when wild.

“Wow that’s strange I feel like Cap and my character have more in common.” You told him.

“Yeah I got to agree with that, plus I think I might be lucky enough to kiss her.” Chris added again making the crowd go wild.

Sebastian rolled his eyes and shook his head “You guys have no connection what so ever and plus you’ve already kissed her, I think I should be the one kissing her.” He crossed his arms and leaned back in the chair.

“Maybe we should do it right now if that’s all you want.” You looked over at Seb.

“Wait, wait, What is going on?” Anthony asked.

“He wants a kiss I’m going to do it.” You shrugged and leaned over to get closer to Seb.

“Wait are we really doing this?” Sebastian smiled really big.

“Yeah.” You told him but as you leaned over you just kissed his cheek.

The crowd laughed and Seb got all red.

“Wow, you can cut this tension with a knife.” Robert commented.

The interview continued like normal with no awkwardness between you and Sebastian you even played a game.


You were currently with Lizzie in her room facetiming Scarlett, you were all currently talking about how she was doing and how we all miss her in the premiere.

“I know I miss you guys as well, but hey once we starting again in October you’re going to wish you missed me.” Scarlett said, as she was talking about her new movie Rose came in.

“Aunties!” She screamed.

“Hi Rose.” You waved.

“Hey Rose.” Lizzie copied your action.

“God she’s so cute, I just want to steal her away from you.” You told Scar.

“Hey she’s all mine, maybe you and Stan should get to it.” Scar pointed her finger at the screen.

“What are you talking about?” You felt yourself get red.

“Aw come on you both obviously have a thing for eachother, I saw that interview last night, he was dying to kiss you.” She told you.

“Yeah I was texting her when when I seeing it as well and it’s so obvious.”Liz commented as well.

“Alright I might have a slight cr-” But you were interrupted by someone knocking at the door “Excuse me.” You got up from the bed and walked over to the door.

“Hey babe.” Robert leaned in to give you a friendly kiss on both cheeks.

“Hey Rob what are you doing here.” You asked.

“Well I’m offended can’t I just vist my friend and after we’ve done six movies togeth-”

“Alright, alright I get it. What can I help you with?” You smiled at him

“Well I just wanted to talk but you were in you room so I checked with Stan but you weren’t there so I came he-”

You cut him off once again “Wait, why would you check in his room?”

“You know I don’t want to stand in the hallway anymore let’s go to your room.” And he walked away.

You walked back into the room and grabbed your keys.

“Hey your back, what were you doing?” Liz asked.

“Probably making out with Sebastian.” Scar joked.

“Ha-ha-ha very funny.” You rolled your eyes and shook your head ”Robert want’s to talk, I’ll be back in a few. Bye Rose.” You waved.

“Bye bye.” She waved back.

You walked down the down the hall and around the corner and saw that Robert was leaning against your door.

“Took you long enough.” He stood up straight and waited for you to open up the door.

You finally opened the door and he walked in behind you.

‘Want anything to drink?’ You asked.

“Some sparkling water please.” He made himself comfortable on the couch.

You walked over to the mini fridge and got him his drink and you got something for yourself.

“Here you go, now what do you want to talk about?” You took a seat next to him.

“When are you and Stan going to become a thing?” He asked as he took a sip of his water.

“Really that’s what you want to talk about.” You told him.

“Yeah I think you should make him jealous.” He shrugged his shoulders like it was nothing.

“That’s mean, plus that would never work he’s too smart.” You told him.

“So you’re willing to do it?” He chuckled.

“I mean I don’t-” But you got cut off.

“You do.” He clapped his hands “Alright, first you have to flirt with someone, preferably Chris since he’s the only single one then he will get jealous and tada he will admit his feeling for you.”

“That’s a dumb plan, what if he actually thinks I like Chris and he doesn’t say anything and ends up dating someone else, I’ll just end up feeling dumb and heart broken.”

“Never know till you try it.”


As of right now you were all out for dinner, Anthony,Jeremy,Chris,Sebastian, Lizzie,Robert and his wife Susan and your self.

You were sitting next to Chris on your left and Robert on your right, with Seb sitting in front of you.

You had were still iffy on flirting with Chris, you had told him what Rob said and he said he was willing to do it.

“Just go for it.”Downey leaned over and whispered to you.

You nodded and turned to Chris.

“How about we go for drinks after this?” You gave him a flirty smiled.

You heard Seb laugh but you didn’t even bother turning to over to him.

Chris gave you a surprised look but quickly catched on “I’d love to maybe we could go out for a dance as well.” He gave you one of his perfect smiles.

“Deal.” You smiled at him and turned to look at the menu. You all order and now you were currently waiting for the food.

“Hey Y/n would you like to hang out after this?’ Seb asked very nervously may you add.

“Umm sorry Seb I already made plans with Chris, maybe next time.” You told him. His smile immediately fell, you almost turned over at Chris to tell him that you weren’t be able to make it.

“O-oh alright, it’s okay maybe next time.” He turned to his right and talked to Anthony.

“I feel bad.” You turned to Chris.

“It’s going to work trust me.” He placed his hand on top of yours, which to your luck Sebastian saw but you didn’t know he saw. He only saw that Chris placed a hand on top of yours and that you were smiling and looking profoundly into each other eyes.

“I’m going to get a drink.” You told him as you were going to walk away he grabbed your hand.

“Kiss my cheek.” He lowered his voice, you gave him a questioning look but did it anyway “Bring me a rum and coke please,babe.” He spoke in his normal voice once again.

You noded and walked away to the bar “Hi, can I get a rum and coke and a dirty martini.” You smiled at the bar tender, he nodded and walked away.

You looked back at the table and saw that Rob, Chris and Sebastian were arguing all the sudden Seb got up and walked straight to the bar.

“Hey Seb ar-” But you got cut off by his lips.

The kiss made you weak, it was passionate everything you imagined it would be like. Filled with butterflies and love,like if you were in middle school and you just heard that your crush likes you back. You were about to pull him closer but he pulled away and stepped back.

“Downey and Chris told me you were just trying to make me jealous.” He smirked.

“Did it work?”You asked and started to play with his tie.

“Fuck yeah.” He assured you.

“Good.” And you pulled him by his tie for another kiss.

“That’s my boy.” Chris yelled which caused you both away from the kiss and laugh.

“Let’s go back.” He pulled you hand, you were about to go but you pulled back “What? What’s wrong?” He questioned.

“I forgot my drink, if I want to get through this teasing I need lots or drinks.” And grabbed both your drinks.

“Remember when you made me jealous by flirting with Chris.” Seb got into bed.

“Oh god.” You covered your face “Don’t remind me again, but hey at least it worked.”

Sebastian laughed and placed his hand on top of your belly.

“Now we’re married and expecting our first baby.” He leaned over to kiss you “Goodnight babe.” And he turned off the light.

“Night babe.” You told him back, that night you laid awake thinking of the happy life you were about to have and how lucky you are to have all your friends in your life along with you amazing husband.


CHARACTERS: Jensen x Reader, Jared Padalecki (Mentions Of) Misha Collins, Mark Sheppard, Osric Chau.


WARNINGS: Profanity.

Requested By the lovely @deansbaby67supernatural : A JensenxReader where she’s an actress on supernatural, they’ve been dating for a couple months while at a con she blurts out that they’re dating when asked what’s it like working with him?. I’m so sorry it took me forever to post it please forgive me. I do hope you enjoy it though cause I loved writing it. As always let me know what you think xoxoxo

Season 10 was done and con week was around the corner. You were a nervous wreck, it was your first time. Though you had been an actor on Supernatural for a little over two seasons, acting behind a camera and talking to fans were two totally different things.

It was the first week of cons, and you
weren’t sure if you wanted to hurl, pass out or both. The drive to the con took no time at all, but you still couldn’t calm your nerves. Jensen must’ve sensed it because he took your hand in his and began peppering kisses along your knuckles.

“Relax babe you’ll do fine.” He said, giving your hand a gentle squeeze.

“What if I mess up? Or I say something stupid, you know how I get when I’m nervous I start blabbering and I loose all control of my motor skills.” You huffed throwing your head against the seat.

“I won’t let you. And if you get overwhelmed just tell me, we’ll leave. OK?”

“God what did I do to deserve you.” Leaning in you gave his scruffy cheek a kiss.

Once inside the hotel you two were led to the green room. That’s where other cast members sat and hung out till it was their time to go up on stage. Everyone was there Misha, Mark, Osric you enjoyed seeing out of work they always made you laugh.

You were going on with Jared and Jensen, which should be easy since all the attention will directed towards them.“You guys ready?” Jared asked, standing on the stairs that lead to the stage.

“Yea, let’s see what exciting things they ask us today.” Jensen said from behind you.

“I’m not. I don’t know how you guys do it, my nerves are going haywire.”

“Don’t be Y/N, they loved your character they’ll love you to.” Jared patted your shoulder.”Alright it’s go time.” he turned and walked onto stage.

The fans went crazy, screaming his name and a few I love you’s. You watched as he took his seat and mic.

“Hi guys. How are y'all today?” He hasn’t said much but five words and they erupted into screams again.

“Ok babe see you in a bit.” Jensen pecked your lips and left your side to join Jared’s.

If you thought they went crazy for Jared, they went batshit for Jensen. The screams were so loud you couldn’t even hear yourself think. J took the seat next him, you loved watching them.

“Alright, alright calm down.” he snapped making the crowd laugh.”hows everyone doing?”

You watched them talk to the fans for a couple minutes till it was your turn to go on stage.

“I have a question for your guys.” Jared stated, sitting back down on his stool.”How do you feel about y/c/n?”

“Ooh that’s a good one. She seemed pretty important to the brothers.” Jensen added.

The fans clapped and whistled at the mention of your characters name. It brought a smile to your face.

“That’s a good sign, cause she’s here. Everyone show some love for Y/N!”

Taking your place next to the boys, the crowd applauded and screamed for you. You began to relax a bit, taking the mic in your hand you raised it to your lips.

“Hi guys.” You waved at the fans, noticing a few camera flashes going off.

“Did you know today’s Y/N first con?” Jensen told Jared.

“What?!” Jared acted like he was surprised. “Well, welcome to the family.”

“Thank you, I have to say I was really nervous about today. But you guys look normal…ish” you laughed, everyone joining you.

“Alright who has the next question?” Jensen asked.

A young girl, no older than 16 stood, she was wearing one of Jared’s Always Keep Fighting shirts. She was absolutely adorable. “My question is for Y/N.” She spoke into the mic.

“Ha ha boys step aside.” You mocked them sticking your tongue out.”go ahead lay it on me.”you told the girl.

“What is it like working with Jared and Jensen?” She asked.

“Yea Y/N, what is it like working with us?” Jared repeated what she asked.

Jensen sat down and folded his hands in his lap. Looking at you and waiting for your answer.

“Working with them is horrible.” you chuckled, both of them faked being hurt.” No actually it’s really fun. Jared he’s the biggest goofball around we’re always getting in trouble for not doing what we’re suppose to. And Jensen… Well he’s a little more serious especially at work he has to tell me what to do, where to stand and so on. But the cool thing about it is, I get paid to kiss me boyfriend on TV so I can’t complain.”

You hadn’t realised what you said till the crowd bursted out screaming. “Oh my god are and Jensen dating?” The young girl squealed in excitement. Hiding behind your hand you didn’t want to look up, your face felt hot and you couldn’t stop smiling.

You peeked at Jensen his face was blank as he walked towards you. His spun you around so that you were facing him, you didn’t know what he was going to do, then he kissed you hard and long. If that didn’t say yes then you didn’t know what did.

“I can’t believe you guys didn’t tell us.” Jared joked, putting his hands on the side of his face.

“You were the one who got us together!” You shouted, smacking his arm.

Jensen leaned over to whisper in your ear.” See, I told you, you’d be fine.” You just smiled at him and linked your hand through his.

The rest of the questions went by fairly quick, you were beginning to think what you were so nervous about in the first place. All to soon the con came to and end and it was time for the three of you to head home and get ready for the next day. After saying your goodbyes to the fans you exited the stage walking hand in hand with Jensen.

“So how was it?” He inquired.

“It was great, I really enjoyed myself. Thank you.”

“Your welcome, now let’s get home I’m beat.” He said pulling you with him towards the car.

Before getting in you grabbed the lapels of his coat and kissed him. It started as a small kiss but quickly changed to one of passion and love. You needed him to know how much you appreciated him. Letting go you whispered over his lips.”I love you.”

Cupping your face in his hands, he placed a chaste kiss on your lips. “I love you too.”

Both of you got into the car and drove home. You kept glancing over at him, you really didn’t know what you did to deserve him but were thankful for it.

38. “I believed you...”  Jack Gilinsky

Requested by irwina94

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“Y/N, I’m sorry.” Jack says. “Please just stop packing?” He begs as you fold your things and stuff your suitcase. “I love you.” He tries. 

“And I believed you. Jokes on me, Jack, I get it.” 

“No! I love you! I do! That was never a lie!” 

“YOU MADE A BET!” You scream. “You knew since we started dating that sex was something I needed you to put a pause on. I wanted to wait till marriage when I first met you.” 

“Y/N, please just listen to me?” 

“You know, I actually thought about it.” He falls silent. “I actually thought about going all the way with you, because I loved you, Jack. Hell I still love you, but I can’t be with you after this. Maybe in the future, after we both know what we really want.” 

“I want you, Y/N!” He exclaims taking the clothes from your hands. “I love you! I don’t care about the bet! It was a stupid mistake! Please, stay.” He begs again. “I know I should have respected you, and I lost your trust, but I willing to work for it again. If you would let me.” 

You take the fabric from his hands and continue packing. He stares at you, tears rolling down his cheek. “Goodbye, Jack.” 

“Wait,” He grabs your elbow. “Please, just let me start over? Let me try again? I’m begging you, don’t let us end.” 

You take a deep breath, “Let me go.” 


“Let me go, Jack.” He releases his grip on your arm, but he’s shocked when you stay. “One chance, Gilinsky. Don’t think its gonna be easy, because we are starting from the very beginning. And its gonna take a long time and a lot of work before I even agree to going on a date with you.” With that said, you walk right out the door. 

A grin broke out on his face as he realized he still had chance and he wasn’t gonna mess it up. Not this time, he thought. Never again. 

mathismylanguage  asked:

sterek: "Could you repeat that?"

“Yeah, sure, I can do— wait, could you repeat that?”

Derek grits his teeth, looks anywhere but at Stiles. “I’m doing the charity auction for the department and I need you to bid on me.”

Stiles’ spoon falls from his mouth, leaving a trail of ice cream dripping down his chin. It’s irritatingly appealing. 

“Dude,” Stiles’ face breaks out into a huge grin, “Oh my god, seriously?!”

“Yes,” Derek scowls at the floor, “Your dad asked, and after everything… I work for him, now. I couldn’t say no.”

“That’s awesome! You’ll make a million bucks for the Memorial Foundation.” Stiles pauses, frowns, “Why do you need me to bid on you? I don’t have a million bucks, dude.”

“I’m not going to go for a million bucks, Christ, most people in town still think I’m terrifying.”

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