when you watch a movie and you're not sure if you should laugh or cry

Bnha x Mulan AU (TodoDeku) Goofy idea/fanfic I'll never write. (sorry anon. Still love you. I just watched the movie and Bakugou is now Yao to me. Hope you see this bc I accidentally deleted your ask x_x. <3)
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  • Toshinori Yagi: My, what beautiful blossoms we have this year. But look, this one's late. But I'll bet that when it blooms, it will be the most beautiful of all.
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  • Izuku: Excuse me, where can I sign in? Ahhh, I see you have a sword. I got one too! -goes to pull out sword- I'm very manly andddd...tough! -accidentally drops sword-
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  • Mineta: For instance, my eyes, can see straightttt through your armor.
  • Izuku: -slaps Mineta-
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  • Aoyama: -sparkling- Look! This tattoo will protect me from harm.
  • Bakugou: Hmmm -punches guy-
  • Kaminari: -laughs- I hope you can get your money back!
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  • Bakugou: -spits- What are you lookin' at?
  • Mineta: -whispering- Punch him. It's how men say hello.
  • Izuku: -punches Bakugou-
  • Kirishima: -holding a fuming Bakugou- Bakugou, you've made a friend!
  • Mineta: Good. Now slap him on the behind. They like that.
  • Izuku: -slaps Bakugou's butt-
  • Bakugou: I'm gonna hit you so hard, it'll make your ancestors dizzy.
  • Kirishima: Bakugou -picks up Bakugou- relax and chant with me. -chants, while slowly rocking Bakugou back and forth-
  • Bakugou: -growls, but eventually chants-...blurbedjal...eh, you ain't worth my time, chicken boy.
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  • Todoroki: -looming over Izuku- I don't need anyone causing trouble in my camp!
  • Izuku: Sorry...-man voice- Uhh, I mean, sorry you had to see that. You know how it is when you get those, ugh, manly urges and you just have to kill something...fix things, uh, cook outdoors.
  • Todoroki: What's your name?
  • Izuku: Ahh, I,, uhh I, uhh-
  • Monoma: Your commanding officer just asked you a question!
  • Izuku: Uhh, I've got a name. Huhh a-and it's a boys name too!
  • Mineta: -whispers hiding behind Izuku- Kaminari, how about Kaminari?
  • Izuku: His name is Kaminari.
  • Todoroki: I didn't ask for his name. I asked for yours.
  • Mineta: Try, ugh, ughhh, ahh Chu!
  • Izuku: Ah Chu.
  • Todoroki: Ah Chu?
  • Mineta: Gesundheit. Hehe, I kill myself.
  • Izuku: Minetaaa
  • Todoroki: Mineta?
  • Izuku: NO!
  • Todoroki: -frustrated- Then what is it!
  • Mineta: Deku! Deku was my best friend growing up!
  • Izuku: IT'S DEKU!
  • Todoroki: Deku.
  • Mineta: Though Deku did steal my gir -gets choked by Izuku-
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  • Izuku: -arrives-
  • Kaminari: Looks like our new friend slept in this morning! Helloooo Deku, are you hungry?
  • Bakugou: Yeahhh, 'causse I owe you a knuckle sandwich -grabs Izuku with fist raised-
  • Todoroki: Soldiers! You will assemble swiftly and silently every morning. -takes off shirt-
  • Izuku: ... -secretly or not so secretly checkin' Todo out-
  • Todoroki: Anyone who acts otherwise, will answer to me.
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  • Izuku: -eyes wide in fear and hiding behind lily pad- Hi guys! I didn't know you were here! So, I'm clean and I'm gonna go. BYE BYE!
  • Kaminari: Come back hereee! I know we were jerks to you before, so let's start over! -naked and holding hand out to shake- Hiiii, I'm Kaminari!
  • Izuku: -naked and worried, shakes hand and bumps into Kirishima standing behind her-
  • Kirishima: And I'm Kirishima!
  • Izuku: -cringes- Hello Kirishimaaa.
  • Bakugou: -butt naked and standing on a rock- AND I AM BAKUGOU KATSUKI. KING OF THE ROCK. And there's nothing you girl's can do about it.
  • Izuku: -covers eyes-
  • Kaminari: Oh yeahhh! Well, I think Deku and I can take you.
  • Izuku: -still covering eyes trying to get away- I don't really want to take him anywhere.
  • Kaminari: But, Deku! We have to fight!
  • Izuku: We can just close our eyes...and swim around -Kaminari touches her forearm and gets too close-
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  • Mineta: -spits- Ohh...what a nasty flavor.
  • Bakugou, Kirishima and Kaminari: SNAKE~ -cue screaming at the snake in the water-
  • A moment later, Kirishima: Some king of the rock...AHH! -gets pushed off rock by Bakugou-
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  • Izuku: Boy, that was close...
  • Mineta: -brushing teeth- No, that was vile. YOU OWE ME BIG.
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  • Todoroki: -pissed and stroming off-
  • Izuku: Hey, I'll hold him and you punch, heh, heh...-Todoroki walks by without reacting- or not. -calling out to Todoorki- For what it's worth, I think you're a great captain.
  • Mineta: I saw that!
  • Izuku: -innocent and cute- What?
  • Mineta: You likeee him don't youuu?
  • Izuku: N-No, I--
  • Mineta: Yeah right, yeah sure. Look, GO TO YOUR TENT.
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  • Kaminari: Step back guys, give 'em some air.
  • Todoroki: Deku, you are the craziest man I've ever met. And for that I owe you my life. From now on, you have my trust.
  • Kirishima: YES, YES, YESSS! -bumps hips with a random guy nearby-
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  • Izuku: TODOROKI-KUN!
  • Todoroki: -surprised- Izuku?
  • Izuku: The League of Villains are alive, they're in the city.
  • Todoroki: You don't belong here Deku, go home.
  • Izuku: Todoroki, I saw them. You have to believe me.
  • Todoroki: Why should I?
  • Izuku: Why else would I come back? You said you'd trust Deku. Why is Izuku any different? Keep your eyes open. I know they're here.
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  • Izuku: Okay, any questions?
  • Bakugou: Does this dress make me look fat?
  • Izuku: -slaps Bakugou-
  • Bakugou: Ow.
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  • Todorki: -awkward- Um...you...you fight good.
  • Mulan: Oh....t-thank you. -disappointed-
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  • Principal Nedzu: The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and beautiful of all.
  • Todoroki: Sir?
  • Principal Nedzu: You don't meet a girl like that every dynasty.
  • Todoroki: -goes after Midoriya-
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  • Izuku: -kneels before All Might- Father. I brought you the mask of All for One, and the crest of Principal Nedzu. They're gifts, to honor the Yagi family.
  • Toshinori Yagi: -drops everything to hug Izuku- The greatest gift and honor is having you for a daughter. I've missed you so.
  • Izuku: -crying- I've missed you too Papa!
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  • Todoroki: Honorable Toshinori Yagi, All Might, I--IZUKU...I..uh...uh..you forgot your helmet. Ah but well, actually it's your helmet isn't it? I mean-
  • Toshinori Yagi: -smiles with eyebrow raised-
  • Izuku: -smiling at Todoroki- Would you like to stay for dinner?
  • Recovery Girl: Would you like to stay forever?
  • Todoroki: -smiling at Izuku- Dinner would be great.
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  • Aizawa: Ohhh, all right. You can be a guardian again. -cue Mineta screaming in joy-

summerfred1516  asked:

I've got another ask for you! (Tell me if I'm annoying, k?) So, for US/SF!Bros. I saw a lot of stuff about a S/O encountering an abusing ex and then the skelli comes over and makes the ex leave and makes sure S/O is fine and bla-bla-bla... but what about the contrary? What if the skele-babe was the one with the abusing ex and the new S/O's making sure they're ok? (Unless you're uncomfortable with doing this kind of asks, it's fine if you don't want to.)

HO BOY, you’re not bothering me at all! This was really interesting to think about and soooo fun to write. All of the below is assuming the S/O stepped in and got the ex to back off. 

TW for abuse/abuse mention.

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You're Cute... Wanna Be My Boyfriend?

Phillip x Reader
Word Count: 1632
Summary: Phillip is struggling with his babysitting duties and you’re his backup.

“Help,” Phillip whined to you over the phone, “I’ve tried everything; they don’t want to watch The Little Mermaid anymore, they don’t want to eat, they’re running amuck-William! Settle down!” He groaned, letting the phone drop onto the couch while he went to sort out William.  Seconds later the phone was picked up again, but it wasn’t your boyfriend this time.

“Hi Y/N,” John said casually, making you chuckle.

"Hello John,” you said grinning, “Is Phillip okay?”
John laughed, “He’s trying to catch William,” he said, “And Eliza’s crying. He’s not really good at this…”

You couldn’t help but laugh, “Should I come over?”



When you arrived, you didn’t even bother knocking on the door; you’ve had to do this more times than you care to remember.

Inside the Hamilton house, there was a nearly naked William pulling on Philips hair, trying his best to escape his older brothers grasp. He had spaghetti sauce all over his chest and face, smudging it all over Phillip as he wiggled and whined. John was playing a video game in the living room, ignoring his baby sister crying upstairs in her room.

As soon as you came in, Phillip sighed in gratitude, “Thank you,” he said, breathlessly; he had spaghetti sauce in his hair and all over his face, due to William’s hitting.

You chuckled, “It’s okay,” you said, wanting to give him a kiss, but not really in the mood for spaghetti. “I’ll go see Eliza, then I’ll help you, okay?”

“Okay,” Phillip said, earning another pull of his hair.

“I want to get down!” William yelled, on the verge of tears as Phillip held him, securely.

“You need to have a bath!” Phillip yelled back, following you as you ascended the stairs.

“I hate baths!” William hollered back, “I hate them!”

Phillip groaned, “You can play with your toys in there!”

You chuckled as you went into Eliza’s bedroom, where there was a little girl crying and screaming in her crib. Cautiously, you lifted her, holding her close to your chest as she cried, her screams subduing immediately. Her arms wrapped around your neck as you held her, rubbing her back and bouncing her, softly.
You chuckled when her little cries finally stopped, “Were you just tired of being ignored, ‘Liza,” you asked rhetorically, pressing a little kiss onto her forehead, “You’re just like your older brother.”

“I can hear you,” you heard Phillip from the door over.

You laughed, “It’s true!” You called back, taking Eliza with you into the bathroom, where Phillip was beginning to run a bath for his brother. As soon as you came in, though, William was out. Like a rocket, he took off, only wearing his underwear and a single sock. Phillip groaned, flinging his head back.

“William!” He yelled, “Come back right now, or I’m going to call mom!”

You shook your head laughing, “Here,” you said grinning, handing him Eliza, “She only wants attention,” you explained.

Phillip sighed, taking his baby sister from your hands, holding her far enough away so that her cleanliness wouldn’t be sacrificed to the mess that was William’s spaghetti.

Grinning, you headed off to find little William. “William!” You called, “Where are you?” Once you got downstairs, you couldn’t see him anywhere; but he was surely down here, you heard his little feet on the stairs. Standing silently, you waited a moment, hoping to hear him moving. He didn’t. Sighing, you began the search for the little sauce covered boy, “William, you have to have a bath… Afterwards, we can watch a movie, or play a game… Whatever you want!” No answer. You peeked under the table, no William. You looked under the coffee table, no William. You looked in the pantry, no William. “Wanna watch… The Grinch?” No answer. “Do you want to play… Sorry? I can play with you; me, you, Phillip, and John can play Sorry together, won’t that be fun?” You asked, and a few moments later, the cupboard under the sink slowly opened up. You chuckled, sinking to your knees to be level with the little man, “Hi.”

“Hi,” he said, smiling bashfully, “I was hiding,” he said, looking down to his feet, only one of which was clad in a sock.

“You’re very good at hiding,” you said, grinning, offering the boy your hand. He took it, gingerly, and the two of you made your way back up the stairs, where Phillip was waiting patiently.

Your boyfriend sighed once he seen you, walking in holding hands with his baby brother, “Finally,” he said, handing Eliza back to you.

“I promised him we would play Sorry after his bath,” you said, shrugging your shoulders.

Phillip nodded his head in understanding, “Okay,” he agreed, taking the single sock off of his William and throwing it into the hamper, “We can do that, I love that game…”

You smiled and nodded your head, “I do too; me and Eliza will go set it up, alright?”

William gave you a thumbs up from over Phillips shoulder as he was lowered down into the bathtub, making you giggle. Shaking your head, you took Eliza back down the stairs and set up the game, with a little help from John.

Upstairs, you could hear the shower turning on, letting you know that Phillip was having a quick shower; he did smell like spaghetti, after all. So, deciding that you had a little bit more time, you made a quick snack. John poured juice and you cut up some fruit for you all to share, and by the time you had settled down at the coffee table, Phillip was making his way downstairs.

You smiled at him as he sat beside you, pressing a gently kiss onto your temple; “Hi,” he grinned.

“Hi,” you replied, “Me and Eliza are on a team,” you stated, looking down at the sleeping child, resting in your arms.

“That’s a cute team,” he said, kissing you softly, earning a groan from William.

“You said that we would play,” he grumbled, “Not kiss, that’s kinda gross,” he complained, taking a bite of a strawberry.

You laughed and pulled away from Phillip, “Sorry William,” you chuckled, “What colour do you want to be?”

“Red!” He exclaimed, excitedly clapping his hands, “That’s my favourite colour!”

“I’m blue,” John stated, making Phillip roll his eyes.

“That’s my favourite colour,” Phillip complained, looking at his younger brother, annoyed, before sighing, “I’ll be yellow, then.”

You chuckled, “And me and you are green,” you cooed, running your finger softly against Eliza’s cheek.

“And I get to go first!” William cried, excitedly, “Because I’m the youngest!”

“No you’re not,” John sighed, rolled his eyes, “Liza is; she’s still an infant.”

You laughed as William pouted, crossing his little arms over his chest. You picked up a card, much to Williams dismay, and moved your pawn.

“I’m going to get Eliza out when it’s my turn,” William grumbled under his breath; Phillip took the top of his strawberry off and threw it at him.
“She’s a baby,” he said, “You have to be nice to her.”

This made John scoff, “You’re only saying that because she’s on a team with your girlfriend,” he stated, raising his eyebrows, challenging his older brother to disagree with him.

You smirked and Phillip nodded his head, “Yeah,” he said, throwing an entire strawberry at John, “Yeah I am,” he said, picking up a card for his turn.

John rolled his eyes, “You two are so disgusting,” he said under his breath, shaking his head. William nodded in agreement.

“Yeah,” the youngest boy said, “And I’m still going to get Eliza out.”

You chuckled and Phillip shook his head, but didn’t say anything more.

For a good twenty minutes later, the five of you continued to play; William was winning, but you were secretly helping him out. Well, it was a secret to him; everybody else had no trouble noticing when you knocked Phillip back home instead of William, despite William’s proximity to your end goal.

“Hahah!” William exclaimed pointing to his oldest brother, “Your own girlfriend! Betraying you!” He laughed, “I think she likes me more than she likes you…” He said as an afterthought, making you chuckle.

Phillip rolled his eyes, kissing your cheek, “It’s okay,” he sighed, his lips against your cheek, still, “I’ll forgive you.”

You laughed, turning your head so he could kiss you properly, “Thank you,” you replied, smiling up at him; he quickly kissed you once more before pulling back, drawing a card.

He laughed, throwing his card down dramatically, before knocking William’s piece back home, “Sorry,” he said, his tone contrasting his statement.

William groaned in response, “Phillip!” He complained, “Y/N was closer than I am!” he cried, looking at his older brother pleadingly.

Phillip shook his head, “I can’t knock her home; she’s cute, I want her to like me,” he said, smirking.

You shook your head, grinning, “You’re cute,” you said, laughing, “Do you want to be my boyfriend?”

Phillip nodded his head, smiling dopily, “Yup,” he said, kissing your cheek, “Yup I do…”

John groaned from across the table, “Can you guys stop flirting? You’ve been together for like a year, it’s just weird, now.”

You laughed as Phillip continued to press little kisses to your cheek; William, surprisingly, came to your defence, “They’re in love, John,” he said with a pout as he drew his next card, “Like mom and dad.”

You bit your bottom lip in a feeble attempt to stop yourself from smiling; Phillip laughed, stopping his kisses, instead deciding to rest his head on your shoulder. “I’m in love with you,” he said, looking up at you, expectantly.

You smiled, “I’m in love with you, too, Phillip.”

anonymous asked:

I loved the ZEN and MC raising a child so much thank you you're amazing! Can you do one for V as well? If that's not too much

Sure thing anon!! Here ya go darling! I’m so sorry it takes me ten years to write these up but I hope you like it! 
*Note: I’m terrible at names so Sun it is :D

Male MC x V (Their Daughter Sun)


  • At first Sun was extremely introverted and couldn’t make friends easily.
  • V was extremely adamant on being yourself. He always told her to never change herself for others.
  • Zack always praised her for her artwork and told her she should be proud of herself.
  • They live in a two story house with Zack and V living downstairs and Sun living in the attic (think Persona 5 but nicer, like a mini studio apartment)
  • V loves taking family photos.
  • He teaches Sun how to be a photographer
  • Zack always asks when the next school art show will be.
  • He brags about her all the time to all the other parents.
  • They adopted a calico cat.  Sun and the cat are the best of friends.
  • Sun was drawing pictures of her cat in class when suddenly others started wanting to look at her pictures.
  • They started talking and soon enough Sun was having sleepovers with new friends.
  • Zack makes sure Sun knows that she’s great and special and she should love herself (he gets flashbacks of his school life)
  • Sun’s room is covered in pictures of her friends and her cat.
  • They always have a family game night on Friday.
  • Zack gets a little cocky when he’s winning.
  • They also have scary movie week during the end of October.
  • V takes her on his nature hikes
  • Sun drew a photo of a flower much like the one V gave ZEN and showed it to him.
  • ZEN now has it has his wallpaper and has the picture framed in his home.
  • Yoosung plays boardgames with her when he babysits.
  • Seven comes over to teacher her photoshopping and to play with the cat.
  • Jumin loves to treat her like a princess and take her, V, and Zack to art shows.
  • Jaehee takes her for a girls day out where they fan over ZEN, have sweets and go to coffee shops.
  • “She was this shy little girl when we first adopted her.” Zack says as he hear’s the girls laughing and playing video games. “But look at her now. She’s made such amazing friends, and it’s all thanks to you.” He smiled as V polished his camera lens.
  • “I don’t think so.” V smiles. “I remember the stories you told me when you were a teen and it is saddening when the real you is what saved me from a life of regret and remorse. The real you I love so much. And when I first held our daughter in my arms, and welcomed her home, and the first day she smiled at us, and the first family photo I knew she was amazing just the way she was.”
  • “….D-don’t make me cry, geezus.”


  • Sun studied abroad to Italy, France, and Rome.
  • Zack was nervous as hell and awaited her call every night.
  • V gave her his best camera and Zack gave her photo albums. She sent one every month filled with photos.
  • She worked hard to get a scholarship to her choice of college but during her senior year she decided she wanted to be a freelance photographer.
  • As a son from a family that praised education Zack was extremely worried.
  • But he knew of his daughters talent and he believed in her, and though he was still worried he supported her decision.
  • V and her still go on their nature hikes and look foreword to the breakfast Zack either made or bought.
  • She set up a local fundraiser selling her and others art to raise money for families in hunger
  • Zack now has V and Sun’s work for auction at the RFA.
  • V is so proud he tears up at every party.
  • Seven hacked into an artists website and posted all of Sun’s artwork and photos.
  • ZEN had Sun design new fan merchandise and a poster for his next play.
  • Jaehee asked for Sun to make the design for he coffee shops sign.
  • Jumin sends Sun his cat project ideas, Sun likes making them really lavish and with Elizabeth being her model which Jumin seems to appreciate immensely.
  • For his birthday Sun made Yoosung some fanart of his favorite character, he cried he was so happy.
  • Zack and V don’t know what they did to deserve such a blessing.
  • “Can you… even believe it? She has done such great things I can’t even believe she’s our daughter.” Zack says as he watches her shake hands with one of Jumin’s business associates.
  • “No. I don’t know what I did or how it happened for me to receive two angels.”
  • Zack bites his lip to keep from smiling like an idiot “Two huh? Th-that’s really beautiful.” He sniffs back his own tears.
  • “I am… I am so grateful I can’t even put it into words.” V takes off his glasses and rubs his eyes. “I thought everything was over, that I deserved all of the pain I was dealt. And now I have never been so happy. I… I can’t even believe that I am living in heaven everyday. Thank you, for being my partner in all of this, for this beautiful family.”


anonymous asked:

If you're still doing requests, 12 with pony plz ps your writing is soooo good💕

I’m always doing requests because I have no life and thank you!! <3

“Why don’t they just kiss already?”

You and Ponyboy have been friends since first grade when he gave you his extra cookies. Ever since then, you hang out all the time. You two sit with each other at lunch, you’re always over at his house. 

You are also very close with the gang. You and Pony constantly play around with each other a lot.

You and Pony walk into the Curtis house and head straight for the kitchen to find Steve, Soda, and Two-bit digging into the chocolate cake. Of course. You really wanted cake. You pout out your lips and sniff like you’re crying.

“Aww (Y/N) don’t cry.” Pony says, putting his hand on yours. 

You laugh. “I’m not crying. I just wanted some cake.”

“Oh…” Pony rubs his palm across the back of his neck. “Uhhh wanna watch a movie?” 

You smile at him. “Sure!” Two-bit makes some snarky remark that you can’t hear because his face is crammed full with cake. But Pony’s cheeks turn a bright red. 

“Shut up. I do not!” 

“Mmhmm. Whatever you say, Pone.” Steve says and Pony glares at him. Soda elbows Steve.

“Come on (Y/N).” He grabs your wrist and takes you into the living room. 

“Wait! What did he say?” you ask.

“Oh nothing. It was dirty anyways.”

“You know I’m a sucker for dirty jokes…” He doesn’t say anything.

“What movie you wanna watch?”

“The Prize!”

“Paul Newman…Should have known you’d want to watch one of his movies.” You smile brightly.

“I like his face.” 

Pony rolls his eyes. “Of course you do.”

He comes back to the couch. You lift his arm up and crawl under it so your head is on his chest while his arm is around you. You feel safe and content. 

For the next hour or so, you and Pony  watch Paul Newman’s “The Prize.” That’s at least until Dallas and Johnny waltz in. Johnny sits at Pony’s feet and Dallas plops down next to you on the couch. 

Two-bit prances over to Dallas and asks him loudly, “Why don’t they just kiss already?”

Pony, upon hearing Two’s question, sits up. His face redder than a tomato. “Leave us alone! You guys seriously need to stop. It’s making her uncomfortable.”

Dallas smirks and leans  towards you. “Do we make you uncomfortable, doll?”

“No.” you tell him. Pony huffs out a breath.

“See Ponyboy. She doesn’t care, so neither should you.”

Soda pipes up, “Yeah, Pone. It’s all just fun.”

Pony lays back onto the couch, but he doesn’t put his arm around you. You wish he would. You two continue to watch the movie and one by one the guys leave.

Soon, you and Pony are alone. “What did Two-bit mean?”


“Don’t lie to me.” you scold.

“I like–you. A lot.”

You give him a confused look. “And you like me enough to kiss me?” He nods. “Then why haven’t we kissed yet?”


You lean forward and kiss him abruptly. His soft lips move slowly against yours. “I like you a lot, too.”

Lana Del Rey sentence starters
  • "Look at you, looking at me."
  • "Loving you is hard, being here is harder."
  • "I don't wanna do this anymore."
  • "I can't survive if this is all that's real."
  • "All I wanna do is get high by the beach."
  • "I never bought into your bullshit."
  • "You could be a bad motherfucker, but that don't make you a man."
  • "Now you're just another one of my problems."
  • "I'll do it on my own."
  • "Don't need your money to get me what I want."
  • "Everyone can start again."
  • "Should have let me know that I never had a chance at all."
  • "I could never be what you wanted."
  • "I know that you're scared to death."
  • "You're afraid to love me."
  • "Our kind of love, it was once in a lifetime."
  • "It was doomed from the first time."
  • "I always fall for the wrong guy."
  • "Things that are bad always taste nice."
  • "That's what girls like me do... lose you."
  • "You're sickeningly beautiful."
  • "This kind of life wasn't meant for the good girl."
  • "That's what girls like me like - the limelight."
  • "If you should go before me then know that I always loved you."
  • "There's nobody for you but me."
  • "We make the rules."
  • "Say you want me, too."
  • "Will my forever love never come back to me?"
  • "How quickly you forget how I made you smile."
  • "I remember everything."
  • "Does she know I'm tattooed onto your heart?"
  • "She's not me."
  • "Promise I won't hurt you, kid."
  • "Baby, we were born to live fast and die young."
  • "It's a game, I don't wanna play."
  • "Never let me go."
  • "We're gonna go far, I can already taste it."
  • "I remember when I saw you for the first time, you were laughing, sparking like a new dime."
  • "Baby, it's a sweet life."
  • "It’s just another lonely day on the playground."
  • "I just wanna party, boy, I don’t wanna fight."
  • "They all know my name now."
  • "I'm not looking for true love tonight."
  • "If you want me, you know where to find me."
  • "I don't wanna get you running scared when there's no pressure there at all."
  • "I'm the sweetest girl in town so why are you so mean?"
  • "You were talking so brave and so sweet."
  • "You got away, didn't you, baby? You just turned your back on the crowd."
  • "You were famous, your heart was a legend."
  • "You told me again you preferred handsome men, but for me you would make an exception."
  • "We are ugly but we have the music."
  • "I don't mean to suggest that I loved you the best."
  • "I remember you well, that's all, I don't even think of you that often."
  • "Let me be your dangerous girl."
  • "Its been so long since someone made me different."
  • "Even my best days without you were nothing in comparison to my worst days once I had found you."
  • "It's all happening."
  • "Pillow talk to me."
  • "I never knew I'd find somebody like you."
  • "You say it's not true, but I know how you do."
  • "I'm like a child who belongs to nobody."
  • "I wear you like my clothes, hold you close to my body."
  • "You hurt so good, you feel so bad, honey."
  • "I just want you to want me."
  • "I'm not what you want."
  • "Let's get out of this place 'cause you're starting to waste within this teenage wasteland."
  • "I'm leaving, are you coming with me?"
  • "I know that they think I've come undone."
  • "It's late, walk me home and put your hand in mine."
  • "Be my valentine."
  • "You are, by far, the brightest star I've ever seen."
  • "I never dreamed I'd be so happy that I could die."
  • "I can get you hooked on love and desire."
  • "I know what you’ve done, I can be your alibi."
  • "Would you kill for me? Would you die for me?"
  • "It's either live or die."
  • "I burnt your toast but baby, I'm still the bestest."
  • "This is not a school girl crush."
  • "This is not puppy love."
  • "I'm your leading lady."
  • "You're everybody's hero and you're hitting it home."
  • "I don't wanna go."
  • "He's a sweet baby, but he looks mean."
  • "I’m America’s sweetheart tryin’ to get away."
  • "You make it hard to leave, but it’s easier for me to stay."
  • "We're not fooling anyone these days."
  • "I don't wanna stay, but I'm so afraid."
  • "It's not love what keeps me here and it's not what you want to hear."
  • "Never coming back, no matter what you do or say."
  • "I've had it up to here with the panic and the fear."
  • "There's nothing in your heart, I thought that I could make you change."
  • "We were just teenagers when we fell in love."
  • "You should never come between a woman and her dream."
  • "I was addicted to you, but I didn't know it."
  • "Put yourself on back to bed."
  • "I was addicted to you, didn't wanna blow it."
  • "You were a dick with your crew."
  • "Why can't you give it a rest?"
  • "You're not that bright for a star, burned yourself out nothing left."
  • "Death doesn't come with a warning."
  • "You should hear me sing."
  • "I know what they say about me, I know that they think I'm danger."
  • "I'll be taking drugs, doing shots, making out in parking lots."
  • "You can't stop me."
  • "Money is my saviour."
  • "Ours was the greatest love story ever told."
  • "You've got it and I want it."
  • "Doomed from the start, we met with a goodbye kiss."
  • "I won't cry myself to sleep like a sucker."
  • "Now you fall asleep with another... Damn you."
  • "Remember how we used to escape for the summer?"
  • "Nothing to lose and we got messed up for fun."
  • "We went too fast, too young."
  • "Flowers in my hair and your breath smelled like whiskey, promised anywhere that I go, take you with me."
  • "If you get lonely, think of me."
  • "Living without you is like TV in black and white."
  • "When I’m around you suddenly I realize that I was blind before I saw the world through your eyes."
  • "I'm a really good girl, you a very bad guy. We're a little match made in heaven."
  • "I don't wanna know I'm wrong."
  • "If we got together, I know it would be hot."
  • "Put the radio on."
  • "My man is crazy... but I like him, in fact, I love him."
  • "I've been waiting on your love, baby, for too long now."
  • "I thought that I could change you like the others but I don't know how."
  • "It's gonna backfire."
  • "Everybody’s saying you’re no good for me."
  • "I wanna fly."
  • "I can't be with the man I love."
  • "With the rate I was going, I'd be lucky to die."
  • "You wanna watch me while I watch TV, while your touching me."
  • "We're gonna party like were running outta time."
  • "We dance like nobody's watching us and we live like we want to."
  • "I was a young girl, selfish and wild."
  • "Look at me now, I have everything."
  • "Had a face like an angel, but inside, my heart was as black as a broke movie screen."
  • "I hope you remember me like this."
  • "I don't know a thing, but of this I'm sure - there's nowhere on this Earth I'd rather be."
  • "You're beautiful, but hopeless."
  • "I think you're so cool, babe."
  • "I love you more with each and everyday."
  • "Do you think you'll love me, too?"
  • "You know I love the thrill of the rush."
  • "Play you like a game, boy."
  • "What's the thrill of the same toy?"
  • "I love you, but I don't know why."
  • "You can be the boss, daddy."
  • "You taste like the Fourth of July."
  • "You’re wrong, but you’re so much fun."
  • "Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?"
  • "I'm a party girl, and I'm just warnin' you."
  • "Do you think it's really mean that I'm only on the scene cause I want a little danger, boy?"
  • "I told you so."
  • "You know sometimes I think God's playing a little game with me, looking down from heaven, laughing, trying to see how much I can take."
  • "Nobody's had more shots at the moon and missed than me."
  • "My boyfriend says I'm like an old movie star with loneliness as my occupation."
  • "You haven't seen the best of me."
  • "You can look, but please don't touch."
  • "Everyone knows I'm a good girl."
  • "I am the baddest, you liking what you see?"
  • "You should stay away from me."
  • "We're children of the bad revolution."
  • "We're acting really tough like the world belongs to us, 'cause it does, yeah, it must."
  • "You've been pretty stupid ever since you got famous."
  • "Your friends all swear that you've changed but, I still keep it O.G."
  • "Let's go back to the basics."
  • "We were best friends, crazy and shameless in love."
  • "I'm just making up for what I never had."
  • "I was born to live fast, die young."
  • "I think we're losing what we used to have, you know?"
  • "You loved me better one year ago."
  • "I won't be all that mad if you go."
  • "You're always spending all that stupid with your band on the road."
  • "You can still come home when you want and I won't be ashamed to take you back in."
  • "It's been five nights since I heard the tone of your voice."
  • "You act like everything's alright, but we both know that it's not."
  • "You're so special."
  • "No one lives forever, but that’s no reason to give up."
  • "Don’t you wanna fall in love?"
  • "Sometimes I get lonely, but millions all know me now."
  • "You're the bad boy/girl that I always dreamed of."
  • "You know I was more than just a party girl."
  • "We're the broken ones."
Sweet Child O’ Mine

Your name: submit What is this?

“Hey look what I found!” Sam said walking into the bunker library with a small box in hand. Dean looked up from his laptop and raised an eyebrow. “What is that?” He asked.

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You're Best Friends and He Tells You He Loves You Before Tour but Ignores You When He Comes Back

“I don’t want you to leave.” Y/n mumbles, her hands caressing the skin of his arm. He’s tense, afraid of leaving somebody he loves as much as he loves her behind. What if when he comes back, nothing will be the same? He’s in love with her, so much so that he couldn’t seem to let go even after the boys were calling his name to board the plane. 

“But you should go,” she continues, pulling away from her best friend, “before the plane leaves without a Harry Styles” she giggles. He smiles at the way her lips turn upwards, which is the only time she’s more beautiful than she already is.  “I don’t want to leave without you, Y/n. You’re like—you’re like my other half.” She blushes, her right cheek attempting to hide on top of her shoulder, her hair cascading down her chest.  “Stop being so fucking cheesy, Harry. Don’t pull that on me. Besides, we’ve made up for the soon-to-be-missing Movie Night Sundays for the last 3 weeks. I’m sure you could go to Japan without me for a few months. It’s Japan for crying out loud.” He laughs, and even when he’s done laughing, he still has a smile on his face, his eyes still locked onto her as if she’s the only person there. Because she’s just so damn beautiful. It’s as if the inside of her heart made it’s way to her body, because the way she looks is the way she is. So fucking beautiful. “Y/n” Harry whispers, suddenly growing serious. “Yeah, Harry?” He sighs, studying her perfect lips. Even though she’s rubbing them together, a habit she has whenever she’s upset, he is still infatuated with the things she does. Her unconsciousness is his weakness.  “I love you, Y/n. I’m so in love with you.” he mumbles, hand on her cheek, thumb rubbing right next to her lips. She inhales sharply, as if his words were enough to take her breath away. She can’t seem to understand what to do, what to say, what to think. She’s in love with him, just how much he’s in love with her, but since when? When did this happen? how had she missed it? “H—Harry, I—I—“ “Don’t you love me, too?” he whispers. “Please tell me you love me too.” She nods immediately, tears nearly spilling from her eyes as she makes contact with his.  “I’ve always been in love with you.”  His smile is unexplainable. As if his entire life depended on this moment, and for him, it was. This means everything to him, because he couldn’t imagine a day without her there. She’s apart of him, she always will be. He kisses her, tenderly. So soft they could barely feel each others lips. But they feel the feeling, that feeling everybody always talks about. And that’s all they need. “Three months, my love. Just three more months.” he whispers. “I wish it was sooner.” He frowns, but kisses her one last time. “I love you.” ——————— “Good to be back.” Harry smiles, the boys all nodding in agreement. “Do you know who’s picking us up?” Zayn asks, lifting his luggage higher onto his shoulder.  “I think Y/n told me she is.” Liam responds. Harry instantly stiffens. his hand clenching around his luggage until his knuckles are white. His jaw tightens against his skin, nails digging into his palm. “What the hell is Y/n doing picking us up?” He growls.  The boys all stop in their tracks, confused and shocked looks overtaking their features.  “Y/n? Why wouldn’t she pick us up? She’s like the sixth member of our band” Niall laughs, but more of a questionable laugh than anything.  Harry shakes his head, quickening his pace.  “She’s just always THERE. Doesn’t she have a life outside of us, or is she just helpless?” he spits, sending a series of daggers wherever his gaze falls. “Woah” Zayn mumbles under his breath. “Did you like not miss her or some shit?” Harry brushes off his comment. He doesn’t know why he’s saying such cruel things about her, he really doesn’t. He was in love with her before he left. She was all he thought about. But somewhere between traveling and exploring the life he needs to live, he saw her as a distraction. Why would he choose some girl over traveling the world, changing the grounds he walks on? She’s pushing him away from that. He blames her.  “Y/n!!!!” the guys yell in unison, running over to where she’s been waiting for them.  Harry, however, stays behind. “My favorite people!” she says excitedly. They all tackle her, squeezing her, kissing her. She’s like a part of each of them, like they’re all missing without her.  She laughs, attempting to hug them all at once, but it’s nearly impossible with all the movement. Although she loves them so dearly, she can’t help but to wonder why Harry hadn’t joined them. It’s a feeling that’s eating her alive, and she can’t help but to feel sick to her stomach.  “I think we’re suffocating her.” Louis laughs. The boys let go of her, and once they do, Y/n instantly looks around for Harry.  Her eyes scan everywhere. Her head turning constantly in all directions, eyes wide and curious as if she’s desperate. Which she can’t deny that she is.  “Where’s Harry?” she frowns, body slumping in sadness.  The boys eye each other helplessly. What are they supposed to say? She looks so sad, so, so lost. Like somebody who had just lost their entire life. “Y/n—Y/n—Harry didn’t want to see you.” Liam mumbles, eyes fixed to the ground, otherwise he would’t be able to say it.  They watch as her gaze is suddenly blurred by tears. Her hands begin to shake, her face turning pale as her lips rub together.  They look around at each other again, not sure what to do or how to react.  “What do you mean he didn’t want to see me? F—for now? Or forever?” she cries, her hand reaching up to rub her nose. They frown, wanting to reach for her, but not knowing if it’s appropriate.  “We aren’t sure, Y/n.” She sucks in a breath. Her hands are now rubbing against her arms, as if a comfort technique for trying to find herself. She lets out a sob, nodding her head, trying to make herself understand. Will she ever understand. “Oh” she whispers, her bottom lip now between her teeth. “Did he miss me?” Their regretful faces explain it all for her. They’re watching someone they love so dearly crumble into the depths of her own Hell. She’s so destroyed, so broken. All because of Harry. All because he doesn’t love her anymore. “I—um—I guess I’ll go then.” “But—" “If I love him, I should let him go. Right? Isn’t that what we’re taught?” They look pained as she continues to cry softly. She doesn’t make any noise, or any saddened face. She’s pale, lifeless in their presence. Her tears fall silently, as if nonexistent, but killing her deeply. She grabs her purse from the ground, preparing to leave. What more could she do? “You can take my car, you guys and Harry. I’ll get a taxi to head back home. I’m sure I can pick it up from wherever it ends up.” They nod, too scared that if they say anything, they would break her more than she already is.  She nods, a sad smile on her face.  “I just want him to be happy. That’s all I need. I need him to be happy.” She then turns around, and walks away.   

anonymous asked:

You're accepting requests? Can I please have some Jumin/MC/V polyamory, this has turned into my like favorite thing.

Jumin/MC/V OT3

a/n: with polyamory ( since i’ve looked it up ) it’s a three-way relationship, right? but i’ll do this one as the three of them being an ot3! also, i’ll put here that Jihyun’s eyes are better! ( bcoz he honestly deserves it )

  • jumin would be the one who sips tea in one quiet afternoon while reading magazines, books ( i assume he’d really like those books which are based on facts; have factual grounds etc. / i’ve somehow always pictured him reading The Book Thief just because / lolol ) and then V, the one would be preparing the Tea together with you who’s going to prepare the afternoon sweets
  • the three of you will be sitting on jumin’s garden, surrounded by the roses of his rose garden
  • the three of you really likes the smell of the fresh roses and you all enjoy how all his roses are grown and maintained in every different colors ( classic reds, blues, pinks, whites and yellows )
  • you’d also be the one picking the days’ current flowers and V will be helping you arrange them
  • he’ll teach you some techniques in proper flower arrangement too
  • he’d also be teaching you how to perfectly capture moments with any camera available
  • jumin would suggest where the roses you’ve arranged be put ( he’d only like the roses you’ve arranged to be put inside his bedroom )
  • there will be lots of photos to be captured every day
  • V likes to take a photo of you and jumin and sometimes you’d ask him to take a ‘groupfie’ and all your ‘groupfie’ would turn out ridiculous since V couldn’t quite properly angle his digital slr camera lolol
  • jumin would always be caught off guard in each picture with him either staring or smiling fondly at you while you relay to the two of them the happenings of your day
  • they will fondly listen and V would be very attentive as to even ask the small details of what transpired ( i.e. you’ve told them the story of you deciding what sweets you’d be baking / you chose french macarons / but you failed, making your macarons as hard as rock lolol & V would comment that maybe you had problems with sifting the flour )
  • the guy is knowledgeable about baking too HOW COME HE KNOWS ABOUT THESE STUFFS THO RICH DUDES RLY UGH
  • jumin would start relaying about the book he is currently reading and V would comment about why on earth does jumin only want to read fact-based books
  • mc: “Yeah! I’ve come to enjoy romantic stories, Jumin. I find them pretty heartwarming~”
  • jihyun: “I do see the reason why you would only prefer to read those but… don’t you think it’s a bit wonderful to add a bit of color to your reading preferences as well?”
  • jumin: “I… see. Then I’ll make sure to take note of that.”
  • you’d be laughing with V about how puzzled jumin seemed when he told you what happened to his work earlier that day
  • he’d be telling you both about how one employee cried upon seeing his presence when he merely only crouched to pick up the fallen papers with the aim of only helping her
  • V would laughingly point out to Jumin the things that could possibly be running through that employee’s mind and he would tell you about his childhood experiences with jumin ( with lots of crying from their classmates back in their elementary days )
  • you’d always be bugging V to develop the photos the three of you take everyday ( the best looking ones ) so you can frame them and display it and because of that, you find jumin’s living room to be full of it lolol sorry not sorry
  • but there’s this very important photo you didn’t want them to know you kept with you this entire time
  • it’s when you took a photo of both V and Jumin by accident when they were talking and laughing with each other while going down the stairs to the parking lot while discussing about the movie you three decided to watch in the city ( V agreed to go if he’s the one who’s going to drive )
  • Jumin kept on asking about why the movie ended that way and he is fairly curious for what happened after it that he’s willing to pay the director to tell him the supposed ‘after events’ of the movie
  • and V was chuckling because Jumin was being a brat about it and that he should learn to be patient
  • Jumin huffs then retorts, “Don’t teach me about patience, Jihyun. I’ve always been enduring that one especially on business meetings.”
  • it was such a priceless moment

Today’s final YokoAri con was BEYONDDDD AMAZINGGGGGGG!!!!!
Sooooooo muchhhhhhhh amazing Jump moments!!! I’m soooo glad I decided to go!!!

💔💔💔BAD NEWS💔💔💔:

-Yamachan is definitely NOT doing well. He took a break the entire MC (was not on stage), and they dragged the MC out quite a bit (thank you Hikaru for always keeping the ball rolling and the mood hiiiighhhh!!).
- Fans were crying… (T_T)

- Yamachan came back for Fantastic Time and more fans cried.
- YAMADA RYOSUKE IS THE TRUEST IDOL!!! At the closing remark after
Dear., he APOLOGIZED for talking a rest coz he said it was too painful, he APOLOGIZED for worrying everyone, he pretended and told everyone HE IS OK NOW (Yamachannnnn you’re not ok!!! 😭😭😭)

- he did that twice!!! APOLOGIZED at the very end again!!!!! And LIKE A TRUE IDOL, assured us he is okay and he will be in top form for the Nagoya cons. 

Yamadaaaaa you really don’t have to be soooo perfect all the time!!! We love you as you are!!!!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

❤️❤️❤️THE FUN PART❤️❤️❤️


MC today was filleddddd with tonssssss of members talk!!!!!!! They were telling back stories about each other, reminiscing the past, etc, etc!!

–> Keito revealed that he, YabuHika and Daichan were staying over at Daichan’s place (I think)… So…. Keito and Daichan shared a bed (wot!!)… ANDDDDDD YABUHIKA SHARED A FUTON!!! A SMALL ONE!!

So when Keito woke up he saw the both of them sleeping and he said to Daichan “look!! YabuHika sleeping in a futon together!!”.. I think Daichan said his reaction was “what about ME???” lol
–> Hikaru said they were doing some picture taking (for a photo book I think!), and members were taking candid pictures, so he and Yabu slept on perpendicular couches and took pics of each other!!!!

💥💥💥💥 Playing fireworks!💥💥💥💥
–> Chinen and Daiki went to play fireworks together!! It was very
dark so they used a cellphone to see!!
–> Then Inoo said he went to hanabi with Takaki and they held
It’s just a lie!!!!
Hahaha Inoo revealed that Takaki said he felt jealous of Chinen and Daichan so he asked Inoo to make up a story about the both of them!!!!
–> Yabu couldn’t remember who went to his house for Hanabi but then Daichan said it was him~

🌟🌟🌟🌟Names: 🌟🌟🌟🌟
–> MC talk also included what they call each other and how they got
to calling each other.
–> there was a Yuto part coz he wanted to know why he’s called Yutti!!!! 😂😂
–> Chinen calls Yuya, Yuya. But Chinen said he started calling him Yuya because they went for dinner with a group of other Johnny’s (I think) and everyone called him Yuya so he started calling him Yuya too. Then Yuya said he wants everyone to call him Yuya.
–> (sorry I’m an Inoo fan so I only remembered mostly his part!!
😅😅), 💙💙💙 So Daichan asked Inoo what everyone calls him? And duhhh
of course it’s Inochan. Then it got to asking what Yuya called Inoo and Yuya said “Inookun”… Then Inoo said “from today you can call me by my first name”. Everyone laughed and was like “NO ONE CALLS YOU KEI!!!!!!!!!” 😂😂😂😂

😚😚😚😚 Romantic Roles😚😚😚😚
–> they also talked about Yuto’s new series next year and Inoo’s Peach Girl. Inoo remarked that he can’t believe seeing Yuto in romantic roles (and I think they brought up a love scene so Pink & Grey??) because he’s known Yuto since small… soooo… Inoo said he probably won’t see the series coz it’s too embarrassing!! lolollll ohhh Inochan!!
–> then they talked about Inochan too having a romantic role in Peach Girl.. and they were like “that’s a love story too! there’s a lot of lovely love stuff..” and Inoo was like “if you watch it, you will be shocked”, and then they were like “then it’s the same, I don’t wanna watch it either!” lololol
–> Inoo then explained that the show is set in a school and until now he’s not been popular, member was like “in real life ne!”, but in the movie in his class, he’s the popular one… a member was like “for the first time in life!”… and Inoo was like “yeah, first time in my life I’m popular… it’s in a movie”. LOLOL..

🎓🎓🎓🎓School Uniforms🎓🎓🎓🎓
–> Anyway, that goes on into talk about school uniforms..
–> So Yabu said like when they first met, they were all very young and still in school, so they would go to Johnny’s office and also rehearsals in their uniforms because it’s about 6pm or so after school.

🎉🎉🎉🎉DOUBLE ENCORE!!!🎉🎉🎉🎉

Today!!! They had double encore!!!!!!
Jump came back out after fans didn’t stop cheering for an encore..
Then they were like “oh we’re missing one person!” And they counted 8.
So they were like ok everyone, let’s call him out..

So everyone went KEITOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Then Keito appeared on the balcony AS A GIRL!!! With blond wig and makeup!!! (I think it’s the girl he’s dressed up as same as before don’t remember but he was cuteeeee as a girl!)
Then they went on to do Romeo and Juliet!!!!!!!

❤️❤️❤️🎊🎊🎊🎊FINAL CLOSING!!!🎊🎊🎊🎊❤️❤️❤️




So after Romeo and Juliet and a whole lot of screaming and
shouting and EVERYONEEEE just high high high high on JUMP. And of course all the way Jump was like thank you everyone, thank you people in front, at the back, middle and thank you to the guys, thank you stafff!!  
Then jump went back on stage for the final closing!!!
Yamada: Soooo today’s final closing is…. drum roll…
Hikaru: Inochan! Inoo Kei! Kei Inoo!
Member: Please give the closing salutations (aisatsu).
Yamada: Onegaishimasu~
Inoo: Errrr…. what should I do…
Then Inoo looks at Yamada
Inoo: First of all, Yamada.
Yamada looked at Inoo surprised and was like “what??”
*hall fall silent… Serious Inoo Kei*

Inoo: Today, this tour too, you were really busy more than anyone else… with the tour, the set, the programs, with planning, thank very much for putting so much thought into these.

Members: Don’t cry~
(Yamada looked like was about to cry, actually, or maybe he didn’t expect Inoo to say such things! (the other members probably knew…)
(insert fans crying)
Inoo: You really did a lot. Really, thank you.
Inoo: And also… The members…
Member (off guard): uso~! 
Inoo: Today was the most fun, thank you so much.
Members: *shy* *shy* we had fun too.
Inoo: And everyone, aishiteru yo.
Crowd: Kyaaaaaaaa~~~
Inoo: To the staff, sukida yo.
Member: the mood decreased. Just a bit.
HEY!SAY!JUMP: THANK YOU EVERYONE THANK YOU!! JYA, MATA NEEEE!!! Inoo’s “sukidayo” is heard once in a hundred years~
Inoo: The next is the afterlife! (”tsugi wa raise” (he used “次は来世”)
Yabu: Is that RADWIMPS?!
Member(Yuto?): It’s “tsugi wa zensei” (次は前世) (Note: the title of the actual RADWIMPS song is 前前前世)


I think Inoo is sooooo sweet and I really love that he is very very considerate of others.
I really love that he addressed Yamada the first.
I love that he addressed that because it’s not just something he and the members feel, but I’m sure he also knows that “ARIGATOU” is something that all tobikkos feel towards Yamada too!!!!!! Especially considering his condition!!!
So, at times, I feel Inoo is not just very sweet, but in his own way, he’s also incredibly professional for knowing what to say at times.

We love youuuuuu!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

(***I’m sorry I can’t remember exactly who said what in verbatim and I don’t remember all the topics they talked about today coz the MC was verrrrry long! I try to crosscheck with other reports but I apologize if I misquoted or misattributed things!!!! Gomen nasai~>_<

for pipalypso week!

famous actress Piper meets Calypso, one of the first people not to recognise her

I finally figured out that I seem to write much quicker and get more done when I do it by hand, so I’m giving that a try instead of typing everything! Fingers crossed this works out. It’s working so far hey I actually finished this in time for pipalypso week! amazing

for now it’s just a lil one-shot but I’m thinking I might actually continue it at some point or write more bc I really like the famous piper au

fandom: Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus
pairing: Calypso/Piper McLean
word count: 1,626

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Imagine Scott and Stiles, years down the line, planning their wedding.

And at first, Stiles tries to pass it off as something that won’t be too big of a deal, maybe 90 of their closest friends and family members attending at most. Scott agrees with a nod and a smile and he means it; he doesn’t mind as long as his mom is there. So they make a list of the people that absolutely need an invite: Allison and Lydia, Derek, Isaac, Erica and Boyd, Deaton, Danny if he isn’t too busy, Morrell, and all of the people who’ve been there through the worst and most terrifying of times. Of course, Scott’s mom and Stiles’ dad are a given, but they put them both at the top of the list in big, sloppy letters just in case either of them happen to find the list the next time they come around to visit.

But over time, the list gets longer and longer, thanks to Stiles’ hyperactive mind. He starts to add people he hasn’t even talked to since sophomore year in high school or classmates he’d hardly known in college. He adds Jackson to the list even though they haven’t spoken in years and they were never really on good terms, but Scott just chuckles and lets the list grow, because that’s what Stiles wants.

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anonymous asked:

So I know you're very busy but you can save this idea for later. Could you please write about Barry excitedly spilling nerdy/dorky stuffs to Caitlin, like he did to Iris (after watching a zombie movie in ep.103, if I recall correctly) and to Felicity & Team Arrow (talking about boomerang in ep.109, I think)? Or be just an adorable dorky babbler like he was with Linda (babbling about their supposed date plans in ep.113)? Preferably established relationship, though not necessarily married. Thanks!

title | absolutely no idea, help?

notes | Okay, so I couldn’t manage to write a babble but this idea hit me really hard when I saw it today, so I started scratching out a story while I sold tickets for soccer tonight. It starts with the tail end of a babble and Caitlin teasing him about his habit at the end. I hope you like it anon, thanks for the adorable prompt!

“…and really, in a lot of ways, it’s the best house overall. Rowling basically says so herself in a few interviews.” Barry pauses from his several minute long ramble to draw in a breath completely unaware of the way Allie and Caitlin have been watching him the last several minutes. Even now, in the midst of his inhale; his enthusiasm leaves him blind to the way they’re staring, twin looks of amusement on their faces, barely holding back laughter. When he finally does exhale, Allie breaks, a rush of giggles tumbling out.

“And mom says I’m a nerd Uncle Barry!” Allie Thawne manages between a peal of laughter. Standing at the kitchen island Caitlin cracks, leaning over the tile counter in a fit of giggles as loud as the seven year olds.

Blinking in surprise, Barry’s mouth all but clicks shut, the excited hand gestures of a moment ago drawing themselves in until they rest against his hips. He pouts briefly then abandons the expression for a wide grin. With just a hint of unnatural speed, he surges forward to snake his arms around Allie, fingers dancing along her sides while she squirms in his grasp. The kitchen echoes with laughter again, as the two grapple and Caitlin watches, smiling fondly as she finishes cutting up some fruit.

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anonymous asked:

blurb/imagine where you find out you're a bet for 4/4 and they've fallen for you but you don't want to hear it

How dare you do this to me, A/N? I’m crying writing this.



Ashton and I were out for dinner. “Hey, you know we’ve been together for 8 months now, right?” I nod, as Ashton reaches his hand across the table to hold mine and I let him. “So can I tell you something..?” he asked, a little hesitant. “Sure, Ash.” I smile, sitting up a little. “Okay you were a bet..” “What?” I quickly let go of his hand. “But listen please. You only started off as a stupid bet but I’m so madly in love with you now” I shook my head and I could feel the tears getting ready to spill. “You were my everything, Ashton. I cannot believe you’d do something like this” I said. “No please listen to me. Please.. I’m so glad the boys bet me I couldn’t get you because you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me”, he said, his voice a little shaky. “Don’t, Ashton. Please. I don’t want to hear this anymore.” I said, standing up. “And don’t bother following me. I don’t want to talk about your stupid bet” and left.


“Didn’t we watch this movie on our first date, Calum?” I asked, as both of us settled on his couch. “Oh um yeah..” he replied, clearing his throat. “What?” I asked, moving closer to him. “It’s.. It’s nothing. Can we watch this movie?” I raised by eyebrows and said, “What is wrong, Calum…?” “You’ll hate me if I tell you” he murmured. “Tell me what..?” I was beginning to worry. “You started off as a bet..” “WHAT?” I said, standing up. “Listen to me. Just for 2 minutes” he said, standing up, as I backed away. “The other 3 said you were too good for me and bet me that you’d never say yes to me and when you said yes, we watched this movie and it was perfect and I realised that maybe you and I could have something real and-” “Wow, Calum. I don’t want to hear it anymore. I’m.. I’m done. How could you just lie your way through these 5 months, huh?” “I wasn’t lying! I was really falling for you after our first date. Please believe me” he said, a little desperately. “No, Calum.. I can’t..” I whispered, walking out of the door.


Michael and I decided to stay home tonight and watch some TV, eat some food and just relax. We’d both had a little to drink but we weren’t really drunk. We lay in his bed, my head on his chest while he fiddled with my hair. “I’m so glad the boys challenged me otherwise I would’ve never found you..” he murmured. “What..?” I murmured, still lying next to him. “Shit.. I wasn’t supposed to say that..” “Say what, Michael…?” I asked, realising what was happening, and slightly lifting my head up. “It’s nothing.. Just lay down again..” He said, gently pushing my head towards him again. “No, Michael. I was a bet, wasn’t I?” I asked. “No. I mean you were but it’s not like that anymore, I swear.” he said, sitting up. “I don’t want to know, Michael. I thought you meant everything you said, you know? I told you everything, you know?” “I did mean it, I swear. I.. Please.. You can’t leave..” “And why the hell not?” “I need you and I’m in love with you” “Stop it, Michael. Please. Why should I believe anything you say?” I said, grabbing my phone from the bedside table and storming out of his house.


“I love you, Y/N”, Luke said, kissing my neck. We were standing on the beach at the edge of the water, his arms wrapped around my waist as he hugged me from behind. “I love you, too, Luke” I said, squirming a little because I was ticklish in my neck. I felt him smirk against my neck, making me squirm even more. “Will you stop it please?” I asked, laughing. “Fine”, he said walking up next to me. “If I told you something will you hate me for it..?” Luke whispered. I turned to face him and said, “I could never hate you, Luke.. You know that..” I said. “You would if I told you that you were a bet..” “What..?” I asked, stepping away from him. “The boys.. They bet that I wouldn’t get you to go out with me but then you did, and you have been for a year now and I know it sounds like everything was fake all along but it wasn’t, I prom-” “Stop it, Luke. Please. I don’t want to hear it. I loved you, Luke.. I can’t believe-” “No, listen.. I love you, too. I really do and I have been in love with you within 2 seconds of talking to you. Please believe me, Y/N.. Please..?” he asked, walking closer to me. I shook my head and said, “Stop, Luke. I um need time away from this..” “How much time?” “I don’t know.. It might take a week, a month, forever.. I don’t know.. Just let me be for while..” I said, walking away from him.


And if anyone wants a part 2, please ask me because it would kill me to just leave it like this.

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(Requested) Preference: BSM, You're Scared/ Home Alone, and He's On Tour


Your mom and sisters had gone away on a long weekend, leaving you home alone like you wanted. But it was only the second night and you were already a little lonely. So you decided to watch a movie. A scary movie. Which ended up being a big mistake. “Zaynie I’m freaking out!” you shouted the second your brother answered the phone before he could even say hello. “Haha why baby girl?” he laughed. “I’m all alone! And I watched a scary movie! And I want to cry and hide and die all at the same time!” you said in one breath. Zayn was laughing hysterically, but he tried to keep calm for you, “Love- baby, get on Skype yeah? I can’t have my little one crying, I’ll make sure you’re not scared. I’ll stay on until you fall asleep because you should be in bed by now.”

Louis: Your mum tried everything she could to calm you down but you were freaking out. You were only five and all you knew was that Louis was gone. What if he never came back? What if he didn’t love you anymore and that’s why he left? “Sweetheart, sweetie, someone’s on the phone for you,” your mom said gently, rubbing your back as you lie face down on your bed crying. She handed you her mobile and left the room as you lifted it up and whispered, “Hullo?” “Hello sunshine! How’s my darling little sister doing?” Louis’ voice cheerfully called through the phone. “Louis?” you asked in a shocked voice. “Yes little one, it’s your big brother,” he chuckled. “Now I heard you’ve been crying! And we can’t have that! Why were you crying?” “You don’t love me anymore and you’re never coming home!” you cried into the phone. “Oh baby,” Louis sounded hurt. “No, no, no. I love you and I am coming home sweetie. I promise.” “Pinkie promise?” “Pinkie promise.”

Niall: You turned on the telly downstairs and all the lights around you but nothing could keep out the irrational fears you had. It was two in the morning but you couldn’t sleep. Since your family was all on a trip, you were sure they’d be asleep. The only person who might’ve been awake was Niall because he was in some foreign country. You took a chance and called him, your hand shaking as you held up your phone. “Hullo princess!” Niall’s voice sang through the phone before turning into a curious tone. “Shouldn’t you be sleeping little one? It’s quite early at home.” “I- I cant Nialler,” you whispered into the phone, looking around you. “And why not?” he chuckled. “I’m scared,” you whimpered. “Sweetie, of what?” he asked. “I’m alone this week and I watched a scary movie and now I cant sleep and I cant leave the living room and I’m so scared Niall. I think I’m going to be murdered.” “Darlin‘, no one’s going to hurt you. The front doors locked yeah? You are perfectly safe, I promise you. Now climb up into bed and I will stay on the phone the whole time until you fall asleep all right?”

Liam: Thunder and lightening really got to you. So it wasn’t helpful when your entire family just happened to be gone for a weekend and you were home alone during one of the biggest storms of the year. There was no hesitation when you picked up your phone and called Liam. “Hey baby, what’s happening?” Liam answered and you could tell he was smiling. “Li, it’s thundering here,” you whispered. “Aw baby, go get mum for a cuddle!” he advised. “Liam I’m alone for the weekend,” you said in an even smaller voice. “Oh no! Sweetheart! Jump onto Skype, I’ll keep you safe,” he promised, logging on and immediately calling you.

Harry: You glanced around, praying it was a joke but after a few minutes you knew it was actually happening. No power. And you were home alone. You started freaking out, fumbling around the living room before realizing you had no idea where the flashlights were. It wasn’t unexpected when you started to cry. Without thinking, you pulled out your mobile and called Harry who answered on the second ring in a cheerful voice, “Hullo lovely!” “H-hazza?” you mumbled in a shaking voice. “What’s happened?” he asked sharply. “Hazza, the power went out. And-and I’m alone-” you started to cry again, shaking your head. You could hear him coo and go, “Kitten, kitten listen to me baby. You’re going to be fine! Everything’s going to be fine! You’re safe baby!” “But- but I cant even find the flashlights!” you sobbed. “Sweetie, listen to my voice. They’re down in the kitchen cupboard, everything’s going to be fine. I’m not hanging up until you’re safe and happy again.”

you're jealous

Ashton: You’ve heard and read many rumors about Ashton with other girls, and you knew not to believe them. But this one… it just seemed so real. You scanned your eyes over the magazine, filled with pictures of Ashton and some girl hugging in a local store. Ashton walked through the door smiling. “What’s up babe?” He asked shutting the door behind him. You ignored him and continued to read the article. “What’s wrong?” He asked setting his things down on the table. “Is 5 Seconds of Summer’s Ashton Irwin leaving his old girlfriend in the dust for his hot new date?” You looked at him. “Well… is he?” You folded your arms across your chest. “Let me see that?” He asked. You handed him the magazine. He looked through the pictures and started laughing. “What’s funny?” You raised an eyebrow at him. “Babe, this girl is a fan, she saw me at a grocery store. She asked for an autograph, some pictures and a hug, nothing more. You have nothing to worry about.” He put the magazine on the table. “Plus, who goes on a date in a grocery store?” He said, walking over to you, propping his arm around your shoulder.

Calum: You sat on your couch snuggled up against Calum while scrolling through your phone. You two had been watching a boring movie, and Calum was fast asleep. You went on your twitter and noticed a picture of Calum kissing another girl had been sent to you. You scrolled through your mentions and DM’s and saw the picture had been sent to you by hundreds of different people. You looked over at Calum and tried to wiggle out of his arms. “What’s wrong? Where are you going?” Calum asked, still half asleep. You pulled up the picture and showed it to him. He studied the picture and sat up. “Y/N, this isn’t real. It’s looks real, but some people are really talented with editing. I promise this is not real.” He said, handing your phone back. You looked at the picture and saw a minor photoshop flaw. “Oh… i’m sorry.” You said, feeling your face heat up. He smiled and pulled you back down onto the couch. “Don’t apologize, it’s nice that you show concern.”

Luke: You were walking around town with Luke, enjoying his day off, when a group of girls ran over to him. “Oh my gosh, Luke Hemmings! Can I have a picture?” They asked. He looked over at you, and you nodded. “Sure.” He replied to them. You’ve gotten used to girls all over him, it was nothing new to you. But one girl was going a little too far. She wore shorts that barely covered her butt, and a bandeau. Doesn’t she know that you’re supposed to wear a shirt over a bandeau? You thought to yourself. She walked up to Luke, and he put his arm around her. “Smile!” The girl taking the photo called out. The girl with Luke scooted as close as humanly possible to Luke and kissed his cheek. You raised an eyebrow and looked for signs of discomfort on Luke, but he showed none. You turned around and walked in the other direction. You didn’t exactly know where you were headed, but you just needed to get away. He didn’t even tell her to stop. You continued to walk until you heard your name being called. “Y/N, wait!” You turned around and saw Luke running to you. You started walking faster, almost jogging. “What’s wrong? Why did you leave?” He caught up to you and grabbed your arm. “I left because I don’t really want to see some skank throwing herself at my boyfriend!” You shouted. “You’re jealous… aren’t you?” He smirked. “No i’m not jealous! You didn’t even try to stop her!” You rolled your eyes at him. “I didn’t know she was going to do that, she did it last second. I didn'’t want her picture to be bad. I won’t stop to take anymore pictures today. I’m sorry.” You smiled and continued your day together, without interruptions. 

Michael: You were at a party with Michael and the boys. However, you couldn’t seem to find Michael. You walked around the house, searching for Michael, and bumped into Luke. “Luke, have you seen Michael?” You asked. “Yeah, I last saw him on the dance floor.” He said pointing to where you assumed the dance floor was. “Thanks.” You said and walked towards the direction that Luke pointed to. You quickly found the dance floor and sure enough, Michael was there. You pushed through the crowd to get to him, when you noticed he was dancing with a girl. He shifted and saw you. “Hey Y/N!” He shouted over the music, motioning you over to him. You shook your head and quickly walked away. You opened the door and cold air hit your face. A tear rolled down your cheek as you pulled out your phone and dialed your friends number. “Y/N, what are you- why are you crying?” Michael gently turned you around to face him. “I wouldn’t have even come if I knew you would be dancing with some girl all night.” You said putting down your phone. He looked confused. “You think that she’s- babe, she’s my cousin. This is her house. I just couldn’t find you so I danced with her. I should have told you, i’m sorry.” He said wrapping his arms around you. “Your… cousin…” He nodded. “Want to meet her?” You nodded, following him back inside to greet her.

anonymous asked:

When you're far away from eachother and you start crying during a phone call.

(I’ll make this optional bias!)

“Hello?” he asked as he picked up the phone.

“Hey you,” you grinned as you sat down on the couch in the living room.

“Oh, jagiya!” he excitedly stated. You couldn’t see what he was doing, but judging by how you could hear the other members yelling at him to stop jumping up and down, he seemed pretty thrilled. “How are you? How are your studies going?”

You sighed. “They’ve been going well, but I’m so tired right now. I’m on a study break now.”

He chuckled. “By that, do you mean that you’re going to watch a movie before you go back to reading and taking notes?”

“Maybe,” you replied.

“That’s so you,” he sighed. “I know you can’t see me right now, but I’m shaking my head at you.”

You laughed. “Thank you for the visual.”

“Yes,” he continued. “Just imagine me sitting next to you on your couch shaking my head at you as you hand over the popcorn while we watch the movie.”

You heard a door close through the receiver and that the background sound was cut down to a bare minimum. “Did you go back to your room?”

“Yeah,” he answered as you heard him jump onto his bed. You heard him shifting around in bed, so you assumed he proceeded to lie down on his back. “They were getting too worked up on that variety show in the living room.”

You laughed as you sat back on your couch. “Yeah, that definitely sounds like them.”

“But you didn’t answer my first question,” he says as he shifts on his bed once more. “How are you?”

“Um– I’ve been doing alright. I’m still not used to the time differences, but I’m adjusting slowly but surely.” There was a long pause. You quickly turned down the volume of the movie as the first scene came up. “How are you?” you asked.

“I’m doing– okay,” he answered. “But practice has been really rough on me lately.” He groans as you hear him shuffling on the bed again. “We’re just working so much since we’re preparing for the next comeback, and every time we come back to the dorms, I just shower and sleep. I’m just so exhausted.”

You pouted and picked up the remote to pause the movie. “I’m sorry,” you said.

“Don’t be, it’s not your fault,” he replied. His voice was softer. “It’s just me doing my job.”

“No,” your voice rose. “I’m sorry that I’m not there with you to comfort you,” your voice was getting shaky. By the long gulp and long pause, he could tell what was happening. 

“Jagiya? Are you oka–”

“I’m sorry I’m so far away from you,” you cried out. You couldn’t help but feel your heart sink and your eyes swell up. Why were you crying? You weren’t extremely sad over this. This wouldn’t be the first time you two were far away from each other.

“No,” he softly spoke as you heard him move on his bed again. “No, don’t blame yourself, okay? It’s not your fault. You need to focus on your studies.”

“But– you need to rest and you don’t have me there with you,” you sniffled. You continued to wipe your falling tears with the sleeves of your sweater.

“I’m catching up on sleep and I have the members with me. I’m not alone.”

“But I’m not there to cuddle you at night and remind you how much I love you.”

He sighed. “I know.” There was a long pause as the only thing exchanged between the two of you were deep sighs and breaths. “I admit, it is hard for me to not be able to wrap my arms around you every night. It’s hard for me to not say ‘I love you’ and then fall asleep with you next to me.” There was another moment of silence before he continued. “But,” his voice croaked, “that doesn’t mean I can’t feel your love from afar.”

“What do you mean by that?” you asked as you tried to control your breathing.

“We can still call each other,” he replied. “We can still Skype. We can still Kakao if you want.” You heard a loud thud as you assumed he landed back on his bed. “I know this distance is hard. Believe me, I do. But we need to do what we have to do. And until you’re back here, we just have to adjust.” He let out another deep sigh. “You can do that, right, jagiya? You’re a strong one.”

You smiled. “I can try.”

“Try?” he laughed. “No, you can!”

“Fine,” you groaned. “I can!”

“We can!” he cheered.

“We definitely can!” you replied while raising your free hand in the air. “Oh, since you can’t see me, imagine me raising my hands in the air, cheering.”

He laughed. “Thanks for the visual.” You heard him yawn as he tried to make sure you didn’t hear it by moving the phone away from his mouth.

“You’re tired.”

“No, I’m not!” he protested as he brought the phone back to its original position.

“You just yawned, I heard you!”

“Nu-uh!” he snickered.


“Okay, okay, you caught me,” he chuckled. “I’ll go take a shower, then sleep.”

“Good,” you nodded.

“And you, jagiya, need to go back to your homework!”


“Hey,” he interrupted with a chuckle, “if I’m going to shower and get ready for bed, you need to be productive too!”

“Watching movies is productive,” you muttered. The long sigh and the sudden fall of water in the background was a sign that you should do your homework. “Okay, fine! Fine! I’m going back to notes!”

“Good,” he chuckled. “I’m glad that the shower was a good motivator for you.” The two of you laughed. “I’ll talk to you tomorrow, okay?”

“Okay,” you smiled as you walked back to your desk. “Same time?”

“Same time,” he grinned. “Goodnight. I love you.”

“Goodnight. I love you, too.”

Cameron Imagine (When you're on your period)

Cameron Imagine

You sat at home alone. You had so many cramps that you wanted to kill someone. You needed someone to cuddle with so you decided to call your boyfriend Cameron.

You finally picked up your phone after debating whether you should get up or not since you were in a comfortable position and if you moved you wouldn’t be comfortable again. Only girls can understand this.

You dialed his number and waited for him to pick up.

“Hey babe”

“Hey cam, can you come over ? I have cramps and I need you” you whined.

He just laughed.

“I’ll be right over. I love you”

“I love you too” then you hung up your phone and waited silently for Cameron while watching your favorite show Big Bang Theory.

As you munched on chips the door bell rung you walked towards it and opened it. Cameron was standing there in sweats.

“Hey baby” he hugged you.

“Hey cam”

“you feeling any better?”

You shook your head while pouting as he wrapped his arm around your waist.

He just kissed your nose while you both walked towards your living room.

“Oh wait, I almost forgot!” He ran back to his car and came back a few minutes later with Mc Donald’s, chocolates and a few of your favorite movies.

“Oh my god! I love you so much Cameron” you hugged him tightly.

“Ughhhh” you murmured as you felt your cramps coming back.

“C'mon” Cameron took your hand and brought you to the couch where all the food was. He say you down and put in the movie and he put a blanket on both you and put an arm around pulling you to his chest while rubbing your tummy. You cuddled closer to him and rested your head on his chest.

You seriously hated having your period like why does this happen to you ?

“Ugh I hate having my period”

“Mm” Cameron murmured.

Was he even listening? You were getting pissed even though you didn’t want that. Stupid hormones.

“Are you even listening?”

“Yes, I was.”

“Ya, right,” you said sarcastically “you’re just interested in watching the movie.”

“No y/n I am, now watch the movie” he said harshly.

That was kinda mean.

That hurt you.

You just looked down since you had a few tears running down your face.

“Shit! Y/n I really didn’t mean to be harsh. I am really sorry babe. I love you” he said.

“It’s okay” you said sadly. Then you got up.

“Where are you going?”

“I need to go to the bathroom”

You really didn’t need to go you just wanted to check your self in the mirror to see if you looked presentable since you were crying. You really hated crying normally you were already emotional while you’re period you were like the most sensitive thing ever and you hated that.

You were still pissed at Cameron so you decided to sit on the single sofa so he couldn’t sit with you.

“Seriously y/n ?” He looked annoyed.

You didn’t reply just watched the movie. You were happy your cramps were in control now or else you would be dying and mad at the same time.

He got up and came in front of you kneeled in front of you while watching you.

He was making you nervous and you were gonna start sweating soon.

“Excuse me but I am trying to watch the movie” you tried to push him away but he was too strong. He had his arms on your knees.

He just smirked.

He stood up and picked you up from the couch.

“Oi” you squealed in surprise.

He sat down on the other couch and sat you in his lap and started kissing your neck.

You tried to push him but after a while you gave up.

When he found your sweet spot you moaned in pleasure. He then kissed your lips. You wanted to stop and be mad at him but your hormones were going crazy right now.

After a while of making out he said

“It’s okay” you smiled as you rested your head on his shoulder.

You felt sleepy now. Your eyes were about to close.

“Let’s go upstairs y/n” he picked you up and walked upstairs.

He laid you down on your bed and put the covers on you. He was about to leave when you held his hand.

“Please stay”

He didn’t reply, just laid down next to you and put an arm around your waist and kissed your forehead.

“Goodnight princess” was the last thing you heard before falling asleep.

You woke in the middle of the night when you heard someone yelling your name. Specifically Cameron but he was still sleeping.

Then you realized he was having a bad dream.

You put a hand on his cheek.

“I’m right here baby” you said rubbing his cheek.

His eyes shot open as he looked at you with wet eyes. His cheeks were also wet so you wiped them.

“Don’t cry” you murmured softly.

“I love you so much y/n” he hugged you tightly.

“I love you too” you rested your head on his chest and rubbed his back until you were sure that he fell asleep. Then you fell asleep again. And you knew that you loved Cameron so much and you would never leave him.

*I hope you like it!*

"You're safe,"

Niall: You’re fighting back something that Niall can’t put his finger on. In the dark lighting, it looks a lot like sadness, but this wasn’t supposed to be sad. In fact, he thought, more than anything, this would make you smile. He’d finally plucked up the courage to ask you to be his— a decision he always knew he was sure of, but as tears pooled in your eyes, he wasn’t so sure anymore. “Why…why are you crying?” he asked desperately, his own heart a jackhammer in his chest. “I’m scared,” you murmured. “You’ll change your mind about me, just like everyone else has done and it will kill me to see you walk away from me.” He faltered, his normal confident step gone. “Babe…” he said slowly. “Your heart is safe. You’re safe with me. Do you think that there could ever be a world where I could exist without you beside me? There isn’t one.” You stared at him unmoving, his words like lead in your chest. You’d hurt him with your hesitancy, you could see that but your heart had been broken too many times. He crossed the small kitchen, cupping your face in his hands “Do ya trust me?” he whispered, looking at you so tenderly it nearly broke you. Slowly, you nodded. “You’re safe, baby. No one could lookout for your heart better than me.”

Harry: In an array of sounds, darkness, clouds and something hot closing around your ankle and dragging you down, you exploded from sleep with the heaviness of your nightmare wrapped around you. Gasping, you pressed a shaking hand to your heart. You told Harry you didn’t want to watch that horror movie, but he had insisted and now you were suffering just as you knew you would. “What is it?” he mumbled, his heavy head lifted from the pillow. “Why are you up?” You glared down at him in the darkness. “Bad dream,” you growled. His eyes popped open and he sat, arm coming around your shoulders. “Cos of the movie, yeah? I’m sorry. I should have listened. Wanna tell me about it?” You relayed the horrifying events of your dream to him in panicked breaths and jerky movements. Gently, he dropped his lips to your shoulder. “Nothing will hurt you, ever,” he whispered softly. By his tone,you knew he wasn’t just talking about horror movies. “I’ll take care of you, I’ll protect you. You’re safe with me. Nothing bad will ever happen to you, I would die first.” You blinked at him, the last of your tears clinging to your lower lash. Gently, he smudged them away with his thumb and replaced those drops with his lips.

Zayn: Damn, why did he have to be so shy? Why wasn’t he able to voice how he felt like the way he was able to paint? When it came to a blank canvas, he wasn’t afraid to be bold. He could draw you anything you wanted without worrying about his hands trembling or his lips shaking but when it came to speaking, he could hardly lift his whiskey eyes to yours. “Zayn, you can talk to me,” you encouraged. You took his hand, fingers running over the tattoo on his wrist. He watched the movement, his eyes following the small brush of your thumb. “I can?” he asked stupidly, too fixated on what your skin felt like against his skin. “Of course, stilly. You’re safe with me, whatever you need to say will stay between us.” Of course he knew that you were saying that as his best friend. Of course you were. So why did he want to tell you that he wanted to keep you safe? He wanted to keep your heart safely locked away with his. He wanted to hold you when you cried, or when you were scared. He wanted to be the one who got to protect you and make you laugh. Damnit, he wanted it all. With your hand on his, he struggled to find a way to tell you he never wanted to go a day without your hand in his again.

Liam: “Do you trust me?” he asked, hands covering your eyes.  With a strangled laugh, you placed your hands on top of his. “Liam…” you said nervously, cautious feet moving over something that sounded like a wooden floor. “Do ya trust me, love? Come on now.” By the tone of his voice you knew he was smiling. You decided to brave the unknown and let him lead you into whatever came net. “How much longer with this thing on, Liam? You know how I feel about this.” He chuckled, hands squeezing your shoulders in reassurance. “You’re safe, love. It’s nothing bad, I promise. Okay, three, two…one!” He lifted the blindfold with a  flourish, stuffing it in his pocket just in time to see the wide eyed expression on your face.  ”Liam…” you said slowly, the widest smile he’d ever seen crossing your face. “Is this…?” He grinned and tugged you down the hallway. “It’s our first house,” he said proudly, tugging you into the kitchen. “It’s ours, and we’re going to get married and have kids while we’re in this place.” You stared speechless at what he had done for you both. “I can’t believe it…” you whispered, hand pressed to your mouth. He grinned and hopped up on the counter, already looking as if he belonged. “Believe it babe,” he winked, “you and me, here, forever. Sound good?” The pressure of your lips on his was the only response he needed.

Louis: “What seems to be the trouble?” he asked, drenched in rain and carrying a white shopping bag.  When thunder and lightning split the sky again and you cringed, he gave you a rueful smile. “I hate, hate, hate, thunderstorms.” He brushed past you and stepped inside, dropping his bag off in the kitchen. He’d stopped and picked up hot chocolate and your favorite snack, just to be sure. “I still don’t understand. Rain is quite peaceful.” You shook your head. “Rain is, yes, but not thunder. Or lightning.” He looked at you, clad in your pajamas and holding the bear he’d sent you last year looking utterly terrified but still so damn cute. “Well, I’m here now and you’re safe. No mean thunder or lighting will get you as long as I’m here. What do you say to watching a few movies with me?” You sighed, flicking on the light switch and nothing happened. “No power.” He tapped his lips for a moment. “Grab me your favorite book,” he said suddenly. When you went to fetch your novel, he lit candles in the living room and rearranged the cushions on the couch. When you stepped back into the room, he patted the spot beside him and there you curled up. He took the novel and pressed a quick kiss to your temple. “I’ll read to you until you fall asleep, okay? I’m here to keep you safe, and if that means I have to stay here forever, that’s exactly what I’ll do.”

I and Love and You

Prompt: You’re just my roommate and I’ve wanted that to change for the longest time.

a/n: In honor of fanfiction writers appreciation day I wanted to write this and just let all you writers out there know that you are all truly amazing and inspiring and you have no idea how much I appreciate you all pouring your heart and soul into every single word you write.

It’s nearly 2 AM and he’s trying his best to be as quiet as possible. Except that this stupid old door, in this stupid dusty apartment with the stupid creaking floorboards, is locked. And he can’t remember where he put his key. He’s never been more thankful than he is at that very moment for her control freakiness and insistence on keeping like 12 spare keys in case either of them lost one. Because as usual, she’s right again and there’s one hidden under the small cactus plant she got him for his birthday.

“Of all things, did you really have to get me a cactus. A pack of beers would’ve sufficed?”

“It’s prickly and likes to be left alone all the time… ” she teased. “I’m sure you two will get along swimmingly.”

He pushes the door open and puts the spare key back underneath the plant when he sees his own set on the table. Each step he takes is ear-splitting. Like nails on a chalkboard and he’s almost certain he’s woken her up.

He’s not used to the silence. It’s pretty much been a forgotten concept ever since he met her. Caroline Forbes. Roommate and best friend, but nothing more. She’d made that abundantly clear.

“I only have two rules.” She smiled. She’s always smiling and he’s not sure if he’s mesmerized or completely aggravated by her constant positivity.

“Rule number one: If either one of us has ‘company’ over. He or she should inform the other beforehand so that it isn’t awkward.”

“What about shameless one-night-stands?” He asked, clearly pushing buttons he was sure weren’t meant to be pushed.

“If you even bring up that term again, you can sleep in the street.” She said, flipping her hair over her shoulder.

“Okay. What about rule number two?”

“No matter what changes during the course of this agreement. We remain friends. Nothing more. Never anything more. We are just friends and if that starts to change, our contract is void.”

“Are you saying I can’t fall madly in love with you?” He asked, mocking her more with each letter that left his lips. “Cause I was really looking forward to that.”

“Nope.” She said, popping the ‘p’ and ignoring his attempts at pushing her. “There will be no falling in love. Deal?”


He should’ve known then how far he would fall. Spelled by her, just like every man that had ever or would ever cross paths with her.

He tiptoes his way to the threshold of her bedroom and just stands in the door frame watching her. She’s beautiful. Her breathing is heavy and he can see from here that the bags under her eyes are heavier than they were when he left. She hasn’t stopped crying. Not since her mom got diagnosed. Granted, it wasn’t that long ago. She had just always seemed like the type of person who would never fall apart and yet that’s all she’d been doing for the past week.

He thought he knew better, but when she woke up that morning with a smile on her face and a skip in her step, he couldn’t stop himself from hoping.

“You’re looking better.” He exclaimed, taking off his earphones and throwing on an old hoodie. If there was one thing he’d never get used to it would be morning jogs in December.

“I am.” She said, her usual smile gracing him with its presence on her face. He hadn’t seen that smile in a while. He’d missed it. More than he ever thought possible. “I spoke to my mom and the doctors may have a plan to operate.”

“That’s great, Caroline.” He said, catching her gaze. It’s short lived as she turns around quickly as he sees smoke appearing behind her. She’s cursing and carrying a pot to the sink before he even registers what’s going on.

It’s thirty minutes later when she finally chirps. “Disaster averted.” He’s taken a seat on the couch and yes, it’s only ten AM but so what if he has a beer in his hand. “I was thinking of driving down to see my mom today. She’s got another doctor’s appointment and I really wanna be there for her, you know.”

He does. It’s another reason he loves her. Caroline Forbes would rather sell her soul to the devil than not be there for someone she cared about. Because it’s who she is. And her heart is gold. “Do you want me to drive you?” He asked. He knows full well that’s she can do it herself. But he’d never be stupid enough to give up an opportunity to spend time with her. His beautiful, talented, constantly optimistic best friend.

“No.” She answers fast. Too fast. He raises an eyebrow at her and she does what he least expects her to do. She lets out a laugh. It’s melodious and perfect and it’s a song he hasn’t heard in too long. “I’m sorry. It’s not that I don’t want you to come. It’s just… It’s a Saturday night, Stefan. There are hundreds of hot girls getting ready right now to go to parties that’ll only end when the sun comes up tomorrow. You’re hot and single, and you're… Well, you’re you.”

“Not sure where you’re going with this?” Not sure where he wants her to be going with it. Maybe another outcome. An outcome in which the end of that sentence consists of three words. Namely, I and love and you.

“You’ve spent the past two weeks with me.” She said, eyes never straying from his. “I mean, I know I can be self-absorbed sometimes, but even I would be sick of me by now. Go out. Have fun. I’ll still be sad, little Caroline when you get home.

”He wants to say “you’re beautiful and I hate to see you sad.”

But all he gets out instead is “Okay” and “Call me when you get there.”

He makes his way over to her bed and sits down gently beside her. There’s a strand of hair that’s fallen out from her messy ponytail and he makes it his job to gently bring it back behind her ear. She stirs and her eyes open.

Her chest rising and falling, her blue eyes boring into his, she scoots over and makes room for him to lay down next to her.

“How was your day?” He asks. He’s not sure if he’s ready for the answer. Screw that, he isn’t. ready for the answer.

“Horrible.” She says, and he doesn’t need an elaboration. “Yours?”

“Horrible.” He laughs and she shifts so that her head is resting on his chest.

“What went wrong?” She asks, genuine concern on her face. “I thought we had a fool proof plan.”

“We did.” He said, tracing circles around her back as he felt himself relaxing. “Except the only girl I wanted to dance with wasn’t there.”

Her eyes meet his and they’re having another one of those moments. The moments you see in movies or read in novels and fairy tales. Those moments when he’s so sure she feels the same as he does.

A moment that ends the second her eyes begin to flutter closed and whispers against her hair. “Get some sleep.”

And it’s not until she’s pulled off into oblivion and he’s intoxicated by her that he has the courage to whisper “I love you.”