why am i always so late with shows

Icebreakers I
  • "Excuse me, but you’ve got a little something on your face there."
  • "Well... this is awkward."
  • "I guess this is the part where we shake hands and say 'nice to meet you', right?"
  • "I've seen you here before, but I guess I just never had the courage to say hello before."
  • "I'm so excited to finally meet you in person! I've always dreamed of this."
  • "Sorry, but, um... am I the only one confused here? Why hasn't anyone else showed up?"
  • "Watch out!"
  • "Am I dead? Are you an angel?"
  • "Okay, okay, listen. I miiiiight have had a little too much, and I miiight need someone to help me get home. You look trustworthy, so let's go."
  • "I'm sorry--please, can you help me?"
  • "I look forward to working with you."
  • "I look forward to serving you."
  • "Stay still! I'm trying to stop the bleeding!"
  • "I'm not trying to be nosy or anything, but... I've been seeing you here a lot lately, always by yourself. I just wanted to say, if you have anything on your mind, I'd listen."
  • "Um, I know you don't know me, but I think what you did back there was very brave."
  • "Some weather we're having, huh?"
steven universe ask meme.

“Go for it, bro!”

 "Wow! Everything’s changing!“ 

"Who’s terrible idea was this?" 

"No… how long was I out?!”

 "You know I can’t handle it when you cry like that.“

 "Do you remember this place?" 

"I get mad at myself! It’s what I do!”

 "I’ll fight you, and show you how bad I am!“

 "You want to pretend that none of this ever happened. You think that I’m just a big mistake!”

“What’s a chicken?" 

"Oh! I get the joke now!" 

"You are an experience!" 

"You were the one good thing that came out of this mess. I always thought you were proud of that." 

“It’s too late! I don’t believe you anymore!”

“Isn’t it remarkable? This world is full of so many possibilities.”

“How are y’all doin’ tonight?”

“Yeah, I could rave to this.”

“Why do you look like that? Why are you so weak?”

“I don’t get what you’re planning, but look! Your base is taken! Your armies are ruined! You have failed!”


“Looks like another waste of my time.”

“They kept you prisoner. They used you. This is your chance to take revenge! Come on… Just say yes.”

“You’re pointing that shield the wrong way. She’s the one you should be afraid of.”

“You can’t lie to me. I’ve seen what you’re capable of. I thought I was a brute, but you… you’re a monster.”

“It’ll be better this time. I’ve changed. You’ve changed me. I’m the only one who can handle your kind of power.”

“Please understand, if we lose, we’ll be killed. And if we win, we can never go home…”

“I thought… haven’t we… is this not how it works?”

“Who cares about how I feel? How you feel is bound to be much more interesting.”

“But you are supposed to change! You’re never the same, even moment to moment you’re allowed and expected to invent who you are.”

“Arrggh! Why do you keep destroying my things?!”

“Go ahead, wreck this place! See if I care, I already got what I needed!”

“You really think this is the end? HAHAHA! This… This is only the beginning! …Of my escape!”

“Oh my stars, you’re gonna harvest me?!”

“I’m gonna die here.”

“Yes! Feel my unbridled rage!”

“I can tell you with certainty that there are things on this planet worth protecting!”

“I’ve grown accustomed to this place, and I could probably fix the hole that I made with my giant robot.”

“What’s the problem? You’re the one getting all the good stuff! You’ve got the propeller and paint cans on your side!”

“H-2-Oh my GOSH!”

“I carried you while you took a nap.”

“I… I thought violence would be the answer.”

“You have a lobster on your butt.”

“Yes, the children are playing swords. Sorry, playing with swords.  They are bleeding.  Oh no, they are dead. Don’t call again.  …Sorry, I panicked.”

“That’s a lie. Your middle name is cutie pie.”

“It was a maelstrom of destruction and death.”

“But I think you’re just mad ‘cause you’re single.”

“Love at first sight doesn’t exist. Love takes time, and love takes work. At the very least you have to know the other person… And you literally have no idea who or what I am.”

“Get open, get honest, invent yourselves together. That’s fusion.”

“I’m not as strong as you think. I-I fell apart over this…”

“You’ll know when I’m joking.”

“I blame the cows.”

“You don’t understand! Just leave me alone.”

“I just want to go home.”

“Let’s stay on this miserable planet, together!”

“I’m done being everyone’s prisoner! Now you’re MY prisoner! And I’m never letting you go!”

“Can’t you see? I can’t stop, not for a second.”

“For a moment, I really felt like things were different, but they’re not. No matter where I go, I’m trapped.”

“I really thought I would be living alone here.”

“Don’t put me in charge! Oh, sorry. I mean, y-you shouldn’t trust me with the boat.”

“Thanks, but I’m not putting that on my body.”

“What we had wasn’t healthy. I never want to feel like I felt with you. Never again! So just go!”

“I was terrible to you. I liked taking everything out on you. I needed to. I-I hated you. It was bad!”

“You can’t outrun me, we both have short legs!”

“Yeah, yeah, don’t forget: reckless, vulgar, loud-mouthed. That’s just what makes me so awesome!”

“In the ring, nobody can tell me what to do! And if they try, I HIT 'EM IN THE FACE WITH A CHAIR!”

“You can’t let anyone make you feel like garbage.”

“I swallowed a rock.”

“I’mma win a airplane!”

“Are you trying to kill him faster?”

“I can fit! Which way to the baby war?”

“Now we’re gonna bury you 'til you’ve learned your lesson!”

“I’m not gonna let you stand there and remind me about everything I hate about myself!”

“I never asked to be made!”

“I’m just an embarrassment to you!”

“Oh man! I think my favorite round thing was in there!”

“I need everyone’s constant approval! I need to loquaciously converse so I can show off how smart I am.”

“Humans should just stop wearing clothes… be a lot funnier.”

“If you’re trying to flush yourself down the toilet, it won’t work. Trust me, I’ve tried.”

“Homegirl knows we’re gonna beat her into a pancake.”

“You didn’t need me at all…”

“Care to explain what one of my swords was doing in your room?”

“We want to stop all wrestling everywhere! Are you going to let us destroy all wrestling? Eheheh.”

“Humans find such fascinating ways to waste their time.”

“Is water just hydrogen and oxygen “mashed together”?”

“Well, that’s perfect, because I don’t want to go with grammatically incorrect people anyway.”

“You have to feel like yourself! Sweet and considerate, and only occasionally obnoxious!”

“Just today you were crying about snakes.”

“There are… different ways of being strong.”

“I’m so sorry… I almost got us killed..!”

“Humans just lead short, boring, insignificant lives, so they make up stories to feel like they’re a part of something bigger. They want to blame all the world’s problems on some single enemy they can fight, instead of a complex network of interrelated forces beyond anyone’s control.”

“I like to watch you sleep sometimes. And by sometimes, I mean often.”

“Everything I ever did, I did for her. And now she’s gone. But I’m still here.”

“That could have gone… a lot worse.”

“You always say you’ll be the crocodile, but you never commit!”

“Have the shirts come to life and possessed the bodies of their wearers?!”

“Do you understand that cartoon show?”

“I don’t get tired; I get results.”

“I just wanted to share a few more victories with you!”

“Look! I was right! My plan worked perfectly.”

“Oh, what’s 200 years between friends?”

“Please! Tell me! How can I make you forgive me!?”

“Confident and secure and complete… You’re perfect… You’re the perfect relationship… You’re always together… I just—I wanted to be a part of that…”

“We leave for one second and everything goes off the rails!”

“It’s fine, it’s fine, we’ll build it bigger, stronger, we’ll add SEATBELT!”

“Ah, sunset. My favorite time of the day… The sun goes down and the second sun gets bigger and bigger in the sky…”

“I can’t just start listening now, I’d be lost! Just like my pants…”


“Will you help me into my Birthday Suit?!”

“Try to act like a rich duck.”

“Fire Salt! Burn! Burn people!”

“None of you are the handsome one! I’M the handsome one!”

“I’m gonna bring the ocean back… or get really thirsty trying.”

“I have to protect you, what if somehow you get hurt? What do I do? I don’t want that for you.”

“Pizza rain! …But no pizza clouds…”

“You gotta take this online quiz: “Which Crying Breakfast Friend Are You?”!”

“Are you insecure about your relationships and how you’re perceived by other people?”

“If you’re the one protecting me… Then who’s the one protecting you!?”

“Some day soon we may be fighting some really bad guys, and when that day comes, I wanna fight with you! Together! So please… Won’t you share this jam with me?”

“Wow! You’re so articulated!”

“Home’s been awful! Here’s been awful! I thought you wanted to have a fun time but– Everyone’s been acting awful too! It - It just came with us. I don’t understand! Is it… is it me..?”

“We found a seeeecret way to track you, and we’ll never tell you how even if you ask nicely. MYAH.”

“Awwww! You’re like… an angry little slice of pie!”

“Wait! I have a better idea that doesn’t involve destroying the house!”

“That isn’t a very sound business practice.”

“Sweet, two doughnuts! One for me and one… for… uh, me.”

“I thought this was a dance party. Why isn’t anyone else dancing.”

“I don’t wanna hear anything you say, unless it’s “sorry”.”

“You’re choosing to take it personally.”

“Can’t you see I’m completely engulfed with rage.”

“But we made him feel like it was his fault. I keep looking into the future, where all of this has been solved, as if it doesn’t matter how you feel in the present. No wonder… why you think I don’t care!”

“You honestly think I’m not upset about what happened? I just wanted to do the right thing…”

“This is… not what I saw! I don’t know what happened, I-”

“All I wanna look at is you.”

Montgomery x Reader Imagine (Part 15/?)

Hi Guys! I’m still on my holidays I wrote this part on my phone and I can’t really add links to previous parts ATM. I will edit everything when I’ll be back home xx


I looked at myself in the mirror one last time before leaving home for Jeff’s party. Originally it was supposed to be my New Year’s Eve party but since I broke my wrist I wasn’t really able to prepare anything and Jeff decided to do in at his place as his parent were in Aspen with mine. I spent there whole day helping him as much as I could with Zach, Sheri and Jess and two hours ago we got back to my home to prepare for a party. It’s hard to wash and make your hair look decent when you can’t use one of your hands so Sheri’s or Jess’ help was necessary.

“So how it’s gonna be with you and Monty today?”, Jess asked while doing my hair.

“Normal. Just how it was before we started hooking up”, I shrugged.

“I’m not really sure that’s how things are supposed to be”, she said quietly.

“He doesn’t like me like that, Jess. I finally understand that and I’m okay with this”, I saw Jessica and Sheri giving each other look that clearly had some hidden message. “What?”

“No, nothing”, Sheri shrugged, she was obviously lying.

“Just please, can we don’t talk about him anymore? Don’t mess with my head…”

It was supposed to be first time I’d see Monty since he came to my house drunk after Bryce party and since later we promised to act normal and I was curious to see if it actually was going to work. I wouldn’t mind if it did as we had another semester of chemistry together starting soon and we really need to cooperate.

Besides of that I wanted to move on with my life. And to move forward you have to make a peace with your past. I already accepted the fact that the two of us is never going to be a thing, now I have to work out healthy relation with him.

We drove to Jeff’s, many people arrived before us.  We walked in, Zach handed us a drinks before we even closed door behind us.

“We’re waiting for Justin and Montgomery and we’re gonna get whole gang photo together”, he said.

“They aren’t here yet?”, Jess asked.

“Yeah, Monty’s flight from Vermont was delayed and his picking up Justin on his way here.”

I went to the table with snack. Stress eating, that’s my thing.

“You’re stressing about seeing him, huh?”, Sheri stood next to me.

“What? No”, I chuckled with my mouth full.

“Come on”, she rolled her eyes. “Don’t stress, you promised each other clear start so act normal.”

“He’s not even here, so I act stuff my mouth with food to the point where I can’t even chew”, I rolled my eyes. “And I’m okay with everything. I’m in the process of fixing my karma and inner energy.”

“Good… Cause they’re here”, she said, sipped her drink and walked away.

I slowly turned around and saw Justin with Montgomery greeting with everyone, Jessica basically jumping at Foley as they haven’t see each other for a week when she was visitng her grandma. Montgomery looked over people, his eyes met mine.

It felt like I was melting inside and I hated myself for that. It wasn’t supposed to be like that. I was supposed to look at him, smile and feel nothing expect for normal sympathy.

I sent him a little smile, he waved at me and walked up to me.

“Hi”, he said with a smile.

“Hey, how was Vermont?”, I asked holding cup with drink tightly.

“Good”, he nodded. “You’re still wearing that thing?”, he pointed at my left hand, still injured.

“Yeah, unfortunately. But I’m taking it off before winter prom, so that’s okay.”

“Okay, love birds”, Zach stood between me and Monty and put his arms on our shoulders. “Group photo”.

We went with him to the place where Jeff and rest of the people were standing and Tyler with his camera was ready to take a photo.

“Wait, wait”, Jess said after Tyler took few pictures. “Y/N show off your left arm.”


“So that later, in a few years, we can place it in timeline”, she rolled her eyes.

“What am I even supposed to do with it?”, I asked as I was squizzed between Zach and Montgomery.

“Put it on Monty, or whatever”.

As if standing really close to him posing for a photo wasn’t awkward enough. I gave him apologizing smile and put my hands on his shoulder. When we were done with photos I quickly walked away and took Jess to the side.

“What the hell, Jessica?”, I asked.

“I thought about it while I was at my grandma’s and I came to the conclusion that you two would be great together”, she said.

“Jess, it’s not gonna happen”, I sighed. “We barely even started acting like civilized people for the first time in a month.”

“Everyone thinks so…”, she crossed her arms.

“Everyone except me and him. Jess, leave it”, I said and walked away.  

Time was passing by, everyone was having fun, we were taking a lot of photos, laughing and dancing. Montgomery was keeping his distance and didn’t come anywhere near me after group photos.

It was almost midnight and everyone went to the backyard to watch fireworks because view from Jeff’s backyard was lit. I took my cup of champagne, as let’s be honest no one uses glass at high school parties, and stayed at the back of the crowd and sat on balustrade.

“May I?”, Montgomery showed up next to me.

“Sure”, I smiled.

He sat next to me.

“So, how’s last party of the year going?”

“You know”, I shrugged. “Drunk, single, without midnight new year’s kiss… Same as always”.

Everyone started counting down and so did I although I felt Monty looking at me the whole time, I ignored it.

“…Three, two, one, happy new year!”, I said and looked at him with a smile.

“Here’s your new year’s kiss”, he said and leaned towards me and placed his lips on mine.

I was so shocked, I didn’t even reacted, I didn’t kiss him back. He moved away, I look at him with eyes wide opened.

“Maybe it wasn’t midnight kiss from your dreams, but now at least you have shitty one”, he said and walked inside.

I sat there, still in shock, unable to move. I looked around and saw Sheri looking at me.

“Go!”, she mouthed and pointed at house.

I jump off the balustrade and run inside. I didn’t know what I was supposed to do. I felt it was just as stupid as looking for him at last Bryce’s party but he made a move, he kissed me, he wasn’t even that drunk.

“Monty…”, I run to him and kissed.

This time I felt like he was a little shocked. For a second I felt like all my pieces are back together.

“Happy new year”, I whispered when I took a step back.

“What’s happening?”, he asked.

“I don’t know, I could ask you the same thing, you kissed me outside”, I said.

“Well, I started new year by kissing the greatest girl I know, what can be a better way?”, he chuckled and put his hands into his pockets.

“I’m the greatest girl you know?”

“You were my best friend I have ever had”, he said completely seriously. “You are the only person that gets me. Boys are great, sure, but… I never talk with them about my parents, they never ask me how I’m doing, you know what I mean?”

I nodded my head.

“You’re the best friend anyone could ever ask for… I’m sorry for that kiss, it probably made you feel uncomfortable”, he apologized.

People started walking back inside.

“Come with me”, I took his hand and went upstairs with him.

“Where are we going?”, Monty asked.

“To talk somewhere quieter”, I said as I kneeled down to find key to Jeff’s parents’ bedroom that Jeff glued under the shelf after he locked the room so that no one would go inside.

“So, tell me more about how I’m the best friend anyone could ever heard”, I said when I locked the door after we got in.

“Now you’re making fun if what I said, I’m not saying anything more”, he crossed his arm.

“Can we be honest for one time if we’re trying to act like an adults?”, I asked.

Montgomery took a deep breath.

“Okay… It’s just… I never had anything like this with anyone before. You were the only one to actually confront me about my parents, you’re the only one that knows how shitty things with them really are. I mean sex was great too, but… You are just amazing as a person and that’s where your parents did great job. And I really started feeling like we were becoming friends and then you suddenly ended everything and I guess I didn’t expect it and didn’t know what to do…”

“Montgomery, I didn’t want to stop being your friend, I just decided we should stop hooking up”, I said.

So that was it… He liked me as a best friend and then I suddenly shut things off after false pregnancy alarm and he thought I don’t want to have anything do to with him. I could understand that. If he really feels I’m that important to him as he claims I can only imagine how he felt. If Jeff or Sheri ever wanted to stop being friends with me I wouldn’t take it well.

That also meant he liked me only as a friend. Nothing less, nothing more…

“Is that why you were acting like this lately?”, I asked.

“Well, you were always talking how shitty person I am, how badly I treat girls, that I’m bully… And I was mad at you, so I kinda wanted to meet your expectations I guess…”, he shrugged looking down.

“Jeez, Monty”, I came closer to him and hugged him. “I’m sorry I made you feel like this”, I whispered. “Can I ask you something?”


“What about Tina?”, I could barely even say her name out loud.

“I’m not proud of what happened with Tina, but from the start I wanted to show off with her, I didn’t really have to try hard, because that girl was a lot. I’m sorry that she got obssesed over you and you ended up with broken wrist”, he said, hugging me the whole time.

“It’s okay”, I laughed. “You couldn’t know she was crazy.”

“There’s one more thing… Nothing ever happened with her. Or with that girl at Bryce’s party. I didn’t sleep with them”, he said.

“What?”, I took a step back to look at him even though I couldn’t see his face as it was totally dark in room.

“I didn’t have sex with them”, he repeated. “I don’t know, I kinda thought that you should know”, he shrugged.

I hugged him again.

If I had found him at Bryce’s party before he had went to that room with that girl would I actually told him about my feelings? If I did how would things were between us now? Now that I know he sees me as a best friend and not someone he could get romantically involved.

Maybe things were better that way? Sure, my heart still was a little bit broken because of the fact his feelings weren’t exactly what I hoped them to be but now, after we cleared everything (okay, almost everything) I felt that I can handle being just friends with him and I was actually grateful I didn’t find him at last party because telling him I like him as more than friend would probably scare him of.

“Okay, my friend, let’s have some new year fun”, I said.

“Sooo… We’re okay?”

“Yes, we are”, I laughed. “Now let’s go, before Jeff sees we are in his parents’ bedroom, it’s a no-go zone.”

We went downstairs and then spreaded in opposite directions, Monty went to the boys, I went to kitchen to make myself a drink.

“I saw you”, Jessica whispered into my ear which made me jump a little because she scared me.


“I saw you walking down the stairs with Montgomery. You were upstairs? What did you do? You hooked up? You’re together now?”, she asked excited.

“No, we didn’t hook up, we’re not together, we’re friends”, I answered and saw excitement washing away from her face.

“What are you talking about?”, Sheri joined us.

“She was upstairs with Montgomery. They are friends. Didn’t hook up”, Jessica replied in my name.

“Is it good thing or not?”, Sheri asked confused.

“Good”, I answered before Jess could say anything. “We had a talk, I know why he acted they way he did, he said I was the best friend he ever had and… You know, we sorted things out, we’re friends.”

“Bullshit”, Jessica snorted and walked away.

“What is her problem?”, I asked.

“Well, she was really rooting for the two of you and for the whole bad boy transformator thing, she’s probably little dissapointed you don’t end up as more than friends”, Sheri explained.

“Well, I’m okay with the situation right now, I’m happy to be friends with him…”, I shrugged.

Sheri stared at me for a moment.

“Good, if you’re happy now, that’s the most important thing”, she smiled.

Obviously, it wasn’t my dreams come true, but it was the closest I could get with Montgomery and that had to be enough and I wasn’t gonna try to push the limits of my luck.

Why was Timothée late, you ask?


When I was at the Variety’s 10 Actors to Watch event today:

Timothée was significantly late (I held by breath so long I turned blue) and when he finally did show up he said something like, “I am so so sorry, no lie, there is literally a dog parade happening down the street. I’m not even kidding it held us up–” 

and without missing a beat Kumail Nanjiani, who was also by some divine miracle in attendance, goes, “Why is that always your excuse? There’s always a dog parade when you’re late! Pick something different next time!”

Originally posted by aestheticnekoshop

Baby Face

Request:  Hi!! I don’t know why am obsessed with this idea right now but Bucky having a crush on a new recruit but the team are always picking on her and calling her ‘baby face’ cuz she’s short and adorable so 1 day Bucky gets embarrassed and calls her that too (which kills her cuz she likes him) so she decides to show up to an avenger party wearing a really sexy outfit and heels and Bucky and her end up doing all the dirty things😂

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Language

A/N: I did NOT add smut in this one, as it’s SUPER fucking late, and I’m just really tired and didn’t feel like it. However, if you WANT to see it still, I may make a part 2 if it’s requested.

Originally posted by vibraniumdoll

“I don’t know, Nat. I’m just so tired of people calling me ‘baby face’ or ‘munchkin’ God it bothers me so much” Natasha rolls her eyes, standing next to me and wrapping her arms around my shoulders.

“What do you care what everyone says babe? You’re fucking badass and everyone in this tower knows it, they just like to push your buttons because they know it works. But you’re better than that.” I sigh, running my fingers through my hair.

“Yeah, I know…” Natasha is the one person in this godforsaken testosterone infested tower that I can talk to when I get frustrated. Ever since I got her 6 months ago all I’ve heard is ‘baby face’ this and ‘baby face’ that and I’m so fucking sick of them. I’m only 5’0” and I weigh 120lbs soaking wet. I’m not tall, I’m not wide, and I am fucking aware of it. I didn’t come to this damn tower to be badgered about it. Tony has a party planned in the next 2 days, and it’s a requirement that the Avengers show up, it ‘makes us look good’ he says. I myself, would prefer to stay up in my room, on my shared floor with Steve, Sam, and Bucky. My Bucky. Well, he’s not MY Bucky. Unfortunately. He’s the only one who hasn’t called me names, or picked on me. He could though, the man is giant compared to me.

“Come on, (Y/N). Let’s go find you a killer outfit for the party, we’ll show these men that you’re not a baby faced nothing.” I laugh, and follow her out of the bedroom.


“I don’t know, don’t you think this one is a little….showy?” Nat comes to stand next to me in the mirror, running her eyes over my figure, clad in a purple, almost princess gown. It just wasn’t me, I don’t like this much attention.

“You’re right. This one isn’t you at all.” She runs off to find me a dress suitable to catch the eye of a certain super soldier…

“Here, (Y/N) This one is PERFECT. Bucky will fall apart when he sees you in this tight little number.”

“Shhhhh Nat, you never know who could be listening.” She hands me the dress, and I don’t have to even put it on to know it’s a stunning piece. It’s a bright red, and sleeveless, except for a small piece coming around the shoulder, it has two silver pieces of sparkly fabric around the back, and has a small train.

Slipping it on, I know it’ll be a piece to draw attention. I, however, only want the attention of one man.


The night of the party has arrived, everyone has been trying to get the main party area prepared accordingly, including me. Ladders were never my friend, and I stick by that to this day. Does that stop me from climbing one to put up decorations? Nope. Nope it doesn’t.

“You better be careful baby face, don’t want you to fall and scrape your knee now do we!” Sam pinches my cheek as he walks by me, making baby noises as he goes.

“I swear on me mums grave, Wilson. If you and Stark don’t fuck off with that bullshit I will cut your balls off!” For good measure, I chuck the bottle of water in my hand in his direction. He ducks just in time, and unfortunately, Bucky rounds the corner right at that exact moment. I gasp, preparing for the offending object to smack him right in his perfect face. However, this is Bucky we’re talking about right?

He catches it with his metal hand right out of the air. He brings it up to his mouth, unscrewing the top and taking a big drink. I’m sure if I kept my mouth open any longer I’da caught flies. He walks up to me, handing me the water.

“Better be careful, Wilson. We don’t like to see baby face pissed off here, do we? Might tucker her little self out.” He grabs my chin with his flesh hand, listing my head to look into his eyes. He winks.

“Can’t have that can we?” He laughs as I swat his hand away, my face bright pink by now, and my ears are on fire.

“Oh my God Barnes, not you too!” I throw my hands up in frustration, taking my water bottle with me and leaving the area. I’ll show him ‘baby face’. Motherfucker.


“Oh damn, (Y/N) You look fucking gorgeous. The boys won’t know what hit them.” Nat fluffs up my hair one last time, finishing it up with hairspray. I stand, sighing and making my way to the door.

“I hope you’re right, Nat.” I’m still not over Bucky calling me that offending nickname.

However, I’m determined not to let it bother me! It’s not going to ruin my night.

As we leave the comfort of my room, I can feel my nerves sneaking up on me.

“Maybe this isn’t a great idea, Nat. I’m nervous…” She grabs my arm, pulling me with her.

“No no no, you’re not allowed to chicken out on me. You look sexy as hell and I didn’t spend 3 hours working on you for nothing, you’re going down there, and you’re going to flaunt what your mama gave you or I’ll do it for you.” I roll my eyes, chuckling and following her.

When the elevator dings, and the doors open, the lobby is packed with people, famous and not, wearing the most expensive gowns and suits they owned, trying to impress people, or just having a good time.

“Guess who’s at the bar?” Nat whispers in my ear. I peak my head to the left, seeing Bucky sitting at the bar with Steve on his right. I smile, only for my smile to be wiped away from my face when I see a blonde woman, dressed in a tight black dress, with the V-line way down past her breasts, so much so that they’re practically falling out of her dress, jump up and sit on his lap, and his left hand goes around her waist. My heart leaps into my throat, and my eyes well with tears. Any confidence I may have had all but washed away with watching them together. Natasha watches them, anger evident on her face. She stands up, stalking towards them.

“No Natasha, don’t. It’s not worth it.” She turns to me, her eyes hot with fire.

“Not worth it?! This man is crazy about you, he’s TOLD me so! And he has the NERVE to do this to you, when he KNOWS you’re going to be here.”

“W-wait…wait he likes me?” The sheer shock that rocks my body almost makes me black out. She doesn’t answer me, she just walks up to Bucky. I can’t hear what they’re saying, but I can plainly see Bucky’s eyes softening. He starts looking around, probably looking for me. I turn back to my drink, alcohol free tonight. I wanted to be completely sober to watch Bucky fall apart…however, I think I’m gonna have to change my mind.

I’m not alone for long, as a stranger comes up, taking Natasha’s place next to me.

“Well aren’t you a pretty little thing.” My eyes rolled so hard in the back of my head that I think they might not come back. Sitting next to me, he puts his arm around my shoulder.

“Woah, Mister. I don’t know what you’re aiming for but I’m not interested.” He rolls his eyes, standing up.

“You need to loosen the fuck up, no wonder no one likes you.”

I don’t know what it is about it, but it just upset me and I’m just done.

“No, you prick. YOU need to stop approaching women who clearly aren’t interested in you then making them feel like shit when they turn you down! And for the record, you smell like sweat.” Stomping away from him and towards the elevator, I press the call button. I am so done with the night and I haven’t even been here for 15 minutes. I knew this would be a disaster. Should have listened to myself, I’m never wrong anyway.

As I wait on the elevator to come, I feel someone come and stand next to me.

“Look, mister, I said I wasn’t interested..” I turn to look at him, just to realize it isn’t the stranger, but Bucky.

‘Fuckin’ hell.’

“Hello to you too, (Y/N)” He stares at me, his eyes wandering the length of my body. His tongue darts out and licks his bottom lip, before his eyes travel back up to lock with mine.

“You look beautiful tonight….wow…” My face heats up.

“What are you doing here Bucky? I thought you had a date.” He sighs, running his hand through his hair.

“Yeah…look I’m sorry about that, doll. I heard you were bringing a guy and I didn’t want to look lame sitting in the corner, alone, admiring the one woman I can’t have….” I smile, my ears starting to burn.

“You’re blushing, doll.” I laugh, looking up into his eyes.

“Well, your flattery will do that to a girl. I don’t know if you know this or not, but you’re quite the looker.” His cheeks turn red, and he bites the inside of his cheek.

“I used to be, back in the day.”

“You still are, Buck.” He smirks, glancing at me out of the corner of his eyes. The door finally opens, and a load of people get off, just now getting to the party. Buck and I get on, and press the floor to his room.

“Are you sure you don’t want to go back to the party, doll?”

“Fuck the party, Barnes. I have some new information I want to make use of.” He groans, backing me up against the wall of the elevator, pressing his lips to mine in desperate need.

“God you are stunningly beautiful…and I need you…” My arms go around his neck, and my legs go around his waist.

“Buck wait! We have to get to the bedroom first!” He chuckles deep in his throat.

“Alright, doll. I’ll behave.”

He didn’t.

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Messed up on Valentine’s Day

Originally posted by aomg-jaypark

Artist: Jay Park

Word Count: 1.6K

Valentine’s Day, you were so excited for it. You and Jay had decided that you wanted to have an indoor date for it, you would cook and prepare for the night, enjoy a nice dinner and then enjoy a nice cuddly movie night. To you it sounded perfect, you never minded what you did as long as you guys were together enjoying the night.

Jay had texted you earlier that day and told you he will be working till noon so that he could come back to his house and enjoy the rest of the day with you. So you had woken up early enough to tidy up your apartment and leave to go to Jays house since you were spending the day there, and you made sure not to forget his gift on the way out. You had done your grocery shopping on the way for all the stuff you need for dinner and headed to his house.

The day seemed to be running by so quickly while you were preparing the food, cooking was your passion so it was so enjoyable to to do, and also since Jay was a foodie person you enjoyed cooking for him and seeing his reaction.

Time was ticking and Jay hasn’t sent a text saying he’s on his way, and nor did he show up at the time he promised he would be at. You thought maybe traffic was crazy so you decided to give him more time to show up.

You tried being patient and not jumping to conclusions, but you started getting worried, you tried calling his phone but it would go to voicemail. After waiting for so long, getting dressed up and preparing food and dessert for later on, Jay didn’t show up, so you decided to just go back home because you didn’t want to see his him if he came back home that night.

You were really angry and you knew a big fight would happen if you saw him that night, so you decided to go back to your apartment and cool down.

What happened with Jay was he had a deadline for a song and he was stressing about not finishing it on time, so he took a drink to try and calm his nerves but one drink turned into two and two turned to three, before he knew it he was drunk and ended up knocked out on the couch he had in his studio.

When he woke up he didn’t realize what was going on or what he had planned for the day, he decided to take a cab back home since he wasn’t feeling good enough to drive.

When he was in the comfort of his home the first thing that caught his attention was there was a smell of something sweet, which was the desert you had made. He was walking to the kitchen to get water when he noticed there was a box on the dining table with a piece of paper next to it, he was really confused at that moment to what it might be.

When he took the paper in his hand to see what was written, it said

Thanks a lot Jay for showing up. The least you could have done was tell me you weren’t going to show up and not let me sit here for hours waiting for you. The box has the gift I got you, enjoy it. Happy Valentine’s Day.

That’s when everything clicked with Jay and he remembered what the plans for the day were, he knew how pissed you would be right now. He opened the box to see the pair of sneakers that he had showed you a month ago saying he wanted to coop them but he never had time and you were acting like you weren’t really interested to what he was saying, but here they were in front of his eyes.

Jay quickly checked his phone and saw how many missed calls there was from you, he started calling you back but you didn’t answer any of his calls. He wanted to show up at your apartment to apologize and make it up to you but he knew how pissed off you were and that you would want to be alone. He knows you’re not the type to talk while you’re angry because you would say stuff you never meant and regret it, so he wanted to let you calm down until the morning and he would go see you. But before he went to bed he texted you saying sorry and that he will make it up to you.

The next morning you heard your apartment door open and close, at first you were terrified that you forgot your door unlocked but you did remember closing it, so the only person who has a key to it is Jay. You could hear him putting stuff on the counter before he appeared in your bedroom, he came in quietly making sure not to wake you up if you were sleeping.

He came in and your eyes locked but then you turned your back to him still mad at him. Jay noticed how your eyes were super red and puffy probably from crying, and that just hit him so hard for making you cry, guilt was killing him right now.

“Babe” he says quietly testing the waters, but you didn’t reply

“Baby, I’m so sorry” he tried again

“No” you said getting choked up

“I really am, I’m so sorry I didn’t show up yesterday” he said but you said nothing a sign for him to continue

“I got caught up in work” he said

“It’s always work Jay, why couldn’t you put me first just for that day”

“I swear I was going to come on the time I promised, but I was stressing over the deadline and the song that I ended up getting drunk without realizing, and then I knocked out, when I woke up it was super late, I didn’t know what was going on until I got home and saw the paper you put”

“Yeah, but that doesn’t justify what you did” you said

“I know, and I’m really sorry, I will make it up to you”

“I was really looking forward for the day” you said in a sad voice

“Me too, I swear, I was looking forward that we could finally spend the whole day together without any interruptions, I’m sorry it turned out that way” he said

“Okay” you said, when you said that he felt relieved because that was your way of saying your forgiven but I’m still mad, so Jay got closer and when you didn’t say anything or tell him to go away it was his signal that he could cuddle you.

Jay went under the covers and was being the big spoon while cuddling you. You leaned against him missing his touch, and Jay kissed your cheek, which brought a small smile to your face, happy to have Jay by your side early in the morning. “Baby” Jay said

“Hmm” you hummed

“Why aren’t you looking at me”

“Because my face and eyes are puffy, and I look ugly while your here all dressed up early in the morning” Jay chuckled at your saltines early in the morning

“Baby you always look beautiful no matter what” he said and started showering you with kisses which made you start giggling like a child.

Jay got up and took you in his arms since you are being whiny not wanting to walk to the kitchen and sat you on the stool in front on the counter.

“What are all these bags for” you asked curiously

“I got you breakfast from your favorite place” he said and started opening the bags and putting everything on the kitchen counter in front of you.

While you were eating Jay slid a small box in front of you, you looked at the box and back at him with your eyebrow raised, he nodded his head towards the box with a smile on his face telling you to open it.

And when you did, there was the most element and simple diamond necklace sitting in it that made your eyes go wide at how beautiful it was. You took it in your hands staring so lovingly at it.

“Jayyyyy, it so beautiful” you told him and threw yourself at him giving him a hug.

“Let me put it on for you” he said and took it out of your hands, you turned around so he can place it around your neck. You faced Jay with a big smile on your face.

“Thank you so much, I love it” you told him and leaned towards him to give him a kiss.

“Your welcome, I love your gift too” he said said and looked down, you looked down to see what he was staring at and then you noticed he was actually wearing the sneakers that you had gotten him. “

You were so sneaky acting like you weren’t paying attention when I was talking about them” he said

“I had too, plus I beat you to it” you said which made him chuckle.

“Thank you for everything and for being so understanding with me, even though I’m a pain the ass” Jay said, because if it was someone else who was stood up on Valentine’s Day, they would throw a huge fit about it, you just nodded not knowing how to answer that.

“But your my pain in the ass” you said.

Hope you guys enjoy it :)

Jealous, Kai Parker.

Anon requested: Kai Parker request where reader is a close witchy friend of the mikaelsons and reader takes Kai to one of their balls where Kai experiences jealousy for the first time please xxxxxx

Thank you anon for your request! <3 I’m sorry if this isn’t what you expected, I don’t really like it but I hope you do.

(Not my gif)

Originally posted by christopherwoods

It was half past nine in the evening and Kai Parker wasn’t ready yet; Y/N was bored, she was waiting for over fourty minutes for her boyfriend to get all dressed up for his first Mikaelsons ball.

The reason why he was taking so much time was that he knew how important were the Originals to Y/N: she was a witch and was so close to the family. She helped them with everything and they protected her from everyone at all costs.

“Babe, c’mon, we’re going to be late.” Y/N sighed looking at her watch, thinking of how much Rebekah would’ve complained after. “Kai, please!”

“Here I am, I’m ready!” He showed up after a few seconds and Y/N looked at him in awe: he was wearing a wonderful grey suit, his hair was a bit messy as always but he was just perfect. Kai smiled at her, waving a hand to catch her attention. “Aren’t we going to be late?” He asked in amusement.

The young witch shook her head and nodded rapidly: “Yep, totally, let’s go!” The two of them held hands and reached the car, destination Mikaelsons’ mansion.

The hall was full as always, there also were a lot of unknown faces but Y/N knew that many of them were dinner; as they entered the mansion Kai wrapped an arm around her shoulders getting her closer to him.

“I don’t want you to get lost in these crowds of people.” He winked at her and she just rolled her eyes laughing. “Oh stop it, I’m not that short.”

“Whatever you say, love.” He quickly replied, taking her hand but when he tried to open his mouth to ask her to dance a young man approached them, gazing at Y/N’s figure. “Hello lovely Y/N, I see that you look gorgeous as always.”

Her E/C eyes focused on the guy and she smiled softly: “Thank you Kol.” Then she looked at Kai that was already checking the Original Vampire out, a strange feeling of jealously coming over him. 

“That’s Kai Parker-” But she was cut off by Kai, “-Her boyfriend. Now if you don’t mind I’m gonna ask my girlfriend for a dance, it was a pleasure to meet you.” Then he just kissed her hands and brought her on the dance floor.

Kai parker knew a thing, she was his and whoever touched her wasn’t going to  get away with it.

Prince On Every Tour: Purple Rain

After the We Can F**k leak and the spiral of simultaneous listening and sobbing, frustrated sighs and “It’s too funky” head bobs, I’ve decided that tonight would be a good night for this. I was gonna wait til my deluxe set got here, but it’s not coming til the 28th and I have a flight to catch the next morning. And I do not recommend scurrying around LAX as a zombie. Plus, @the-beautiful-1 and I will be attending The Revolution concert out here in sunny (sweltering) CA, the same day that the deluxe set will be officially released. The timing just seems right.



He is here yall. Prince. PRINCE. The megastar, the legend, the icon. Seven years and five albums in, he has finally, FULLY arrived, and fiercely so. He has arrived and has, if I may borrow from @just-prince-things, snatched our “proverbial wigs” (maybe even some real ones). 

He opens by telling us he’s come to play with us. And play, he did. Played with my entire life in a 2 hour show. He rises from beneath the stage amidst a cloud of smoke and a sick wind machine, wearing the most glorious white boa we’ve ever seen atop the moto jacket/fitted pants combo 2.0: paisley, paisley, and more paisley. We love it. 

He  immediately launches into Let’s Go Crazy while we are still collecting ourselves from him simply rising from the depths of the stage. Insane guitar playing ensues as he and Wendy verify that they, in fact, created the stanky leg. History, ladies and gentleman. Six minutes and twenty-two seconds in, jacket and boa have disappeared in a literal flash of light and we’re basically shirtless as a very funky Delirious plays. Thank you Prince.

His stage presence is that of 1999 but amplified times 100. As stated, I am firmly of the belief that he had “it” during the 1999 tour we just weren’t really that aware of how IT his it was. Here, he knows it, and we for doggone sure know it now. Who was that friend of friend playing that small club in Paris in a bikini? Because this is an entirely different man. This whole era is an “I told ya’ll so” from Prince to the rest of us. He is 100% in his element, he has mastered all aspects of Prince the artist, and everything that happens after this is literally him doing whatever he wanted to. Because he’d earned it. 

Dancing, while still very extra, is on POINT. He has perfected his mic tricks, his splits are here and not going away for the next decade+, he still is a ball of energy, even smoother and more graceful than 1999. That energy is infectious watching 30 years later, so I can’t even imagine what that room felt like. A room that is full of 50,000 people. 50,000 people that this 5'2 man in more paisley, lace, and makeup than I as a woman will probably never even see in my lifetime has, by a mere 26, completely and utterly entranced with every song, movement, look, you name it. Everything he was able to elicit from these huge crowds of people, night after night at such a young age reconfirms how truly magnetic he was. He is just as much the audience’s leader as he is the group of metallic, Victorian Prince look-alikes playing on stage with him. 

Now, we can argue about that description, but all those things are true. Be honest. It’s okay. We love them too, the final and most well-known iteration of The Revolution. We’ve seen yet another personnel change (hey Dez, don’t you like his band? …sorry couldn’t resist), yet the sound is even tighter. Demanding the stop on the 2 and then wanting 25 during the Possessed jam and them delivering it flawlessly is a testament to how much they’ve all grown as a unit. And if you’ve watched that rehearsal footage an unhealthy number of times like I have, you can attest to all the work they put into it. The addition of the horns (HEY SITH LEEDS ) really gives their sound a new depth that continues to evolve over the years (which I love - horns are phenomenal). Wendy fit like a glove and her comfort on stage being as young and new as she was is pretty incredible. She’s a ball of energy herself here, and her guitar skills are straight SICK. Plus Wendy got that funk.

The band’s dancing has mimicked P’s in it’s progression as well. The coordinated steps between Wendy, Prince, and Brownmark are nice to see and adds another fun little element to the show that we haven’t seen executed at this capacity yet. Even something as simple as the side to side from the entire band during the Possessed jam just makes you wanna groove a little harder. And umm…hello Baby I’m A Star steps? I meeannnnnn…

If 1999 was the emergence of daddy, Purple Rain was the 100 exclamation points after that statement that really drove home the idea. I typically don’t spend a whole lot of time with PR because, haven’t we all spent SO MUCH time here? But every time I revisit, I’m reminded why I love PR Prince oh so much. 

Favorite Number: 

This show was chock-full of hits and jams and grooves ya’ll. I’ll have to narrow this down. Just…hang with me through this.

First of all, Let’s Go Crazy was so good, it truly could’ve been a closer. To start a show off on that note is bold, because it left me thinking “well where else can he possibly go after THIS?” the first time I watched this concert. So many places Stephanie. So many.

Take Me With You was a fun time, and then it got to a place of incredible funk at the end and it deserved to be mentioned.

How Come was ALMOST my favorite number based upon the gif above, and that gif alone. I’m. Still. Growing.

God always holds a special place in my heart because it’s a beautiful song and his vocals ALWAYS stun me. Live versions are just….transcendant.

Clearly classics from this show: Computer Blue (such a life giving guitar solo, honestly), Darling Nikki (come through shirtless body roll, come THROUGH), Purple Rain (by far amongst the greatest guitar playing I’ve ever heard/seen in my life here), and of course the marathon that is Baby I’m A Star. So much funk ya’ll. There’s just so much funk. And he is relentless about it. It’s why I love him. Yes, tell me when I’ve had enough. And I’ll end that train of thought there. Bye.

When Doves Cry gets a mention for - you guessed it - the insane jam at the end. Almost every song on this show is tagged with a sick groove afterwards, making this show go on for much longer than necessary. But I welcome it all. Everyone jammed on this song. Everyone. And I Would Die 4 U is such an elating ditty as is, but live…fantastic. However, my favorite live performance of this song will forever be from the Landover show. I was on my FEET ya’ll.

The Beautiful Ones. RUNNER UP. Easily my favorite song off of the original PR album and THE BEST PEFORMANCE FROM THE MOVIE PLEASE FIGHT WITH ME ABOUT IT. But this performance was just, magical. First of all, we get graced with another boa, pink this time. And he comes out looking like a glorious, headbanded angel in another sparkly, paisley suit and the combination of all those things takes my breath away okay?!

But if I have to choose a number that edges out the rest of these, for me, it’s Irresistible B***h/Possessed. There are few things that bring me more joy than the live version of Irresistible B***h. It’s already one of my go-to’s, but the dancing paired with it during this show takes the cake. Then we have Possessed and the undeniable groove with the band that ensues added to it? Yeah. This is the winner.

(originally posted by @onlyprincegifs)

Favorite Outfit:
So many outfits in this one. So many moto jacket/matching pants combos in different lace and paisley iterations. I loved them all tbh. 

Honorable mention to the Computer Blue poncho/headband/lace fingerless gloves combo. The mess is brilliant. Also the glittery hooded cape/headband combo from Purple Rain. 

I really enjoyed TBO’s outfit because he looked magical and beautiful and maybe it brought a tear to my eye because I love him so much. BUT. I am going with the black, sparkly, lace-back-of-the-pants suit during Possessed as runner up. Winner is the all white lace number also with matching poncho and train during I Would Die 4 U. Again, headbanded angel made of pure light. He’s BEAUTIFUL ya’ll. And I wanna know who caught that shirt and if they still have it!

Still Would Rating: 

So like…I know lookswise not much changed between 1999 and PR. The hair got a bit bigger and the suits got a lot more lace and paisley. However I can always tell the difference. And for some reason 1999 Prince has an edge over PR Prince and I can’t quite place my finger on why. Anyway, he still gets a five. I just wanted to share that.

Overall Rating: 

Good GRIEF ya’ll. This show left me so tired. I am spent. I feel like I swam laps in an Olympic sized pool. And I watched this from my bed. How did ya’ll manage at these actual concerts? I mean, really. This show….was phenomenal. This is the height of his success (and I don’t say that to take away from any other era, this is just fact) and we clearly see why. What a showman. What an artist. What a musician. What a leader. WHAT. A. PRINCE.

PREVIOUSLY , 1999                                                   NEXT UP, PARADE

anonymous asked:

Hey do you know any good Friends-inspired sterek fics? I am so obsessed with the show and projecting Stiles and Derek into these situations... cause I always like me some light hearted, funny Sterek but still with the genuine and deep emotions

Always You by Peasantaries

Based on Friends S02E07: The One Where Ross Finds Out - Derek finally realises his feelings for Stiles, but is he too late?

dearly beloved by allhalethekings

It was like a painful itch under his skin.

For the weeks leading up to the wedding, Stiles could never figure out why his gut feeling was hell-bent on screaming against any action he took but he ignored them in favour of believing that it was just cold feet. After all, getting married is a huge step so it makes sense as to why it would be freaking him out.

The One with the Baby on the Bus by theconsultingburglar

In which Stiles and Derek take Scott’s and Allison’s son for a day out and accidentally leave him on the bus.

Maybe if I tell myself enough (I’ll get over you) by allyasavedtheday

“Derek?” he asks in astonishment.

Derek’s frozen in front of him, eyes boring into Stiles’ like he can’t believe it’s really him.

“I thought you were in Russia?” Stiles asks because it looks like Derek is having trouble forming words. Derek’s been in Russia for five years. Stiles met him two weeks before he left. Stiles fell in love with him two weeks before he left.

“I- I am,” Derek stutters. “I’m only here for the night,” he adds apologetically.

Dream On, Senator

Summary: Ben Amidala is the up and coming senator in the New Republic; women and men alike love him. He has created the perfect life for himself, however this becomes disrupted by you, his assigned bodyguard to protect him from the First Order. 

The story was everywhere; First Order attacks Senator Amidala on route to Hosnian Prime, some casualties. This was worrisome news, many loved Senator Amidala, coming out of nowhere and reclaiming the last name of his grandmother. He had been outspoken, his quick wit and cold words working to pass many laws. His face was plastered all over the news, along with people’s reactions and despair, groups of women crying together.

Even though the young Senator was perfectly fine, people were shocked by the possibility that any harm could come to him, and in fact many people didn’t think that something like that was possible. The public didn’t know who orchestrated the attack, as behind the scenes many were in disagreement over the cause, and many didn’t take it very seriously, no one died being their justification.

However, this gave Leia had a very bad feeling in her stomach. She knew that whatever it was, it was connected to the empire in some capacity, the evil that never seemed to die. She was concerned for Ben so she decided to contact her brother, contact was a loose term and generally Luke stayed of the public eye, fading into obscurity. She hoped that he would respond. She knew that he was straining a new generation of Jedi who may be able to shed some light on these suspicious activities.

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anonymous asked:

hello friend i would just like to say that you have a lovely blog and it makes me very very happy to know that you exist to make the world just a little bit brighter :) have a nice day, you deserve it!

I know I reply quite slow to private and rarely to anon messages
Its because I am busy most of the time with school and work
I try my best to reply to as many as I can, believe me I am thankful to every single one of them because seeing messages like these really makes my day!

One of the few reasons why I’ve been drawing in my latest style is because I wanna cheer up your dash with more amusing+funny drawings!
I know its been tough and worrying lately with recent events, I can’t say much but I always hope my drawings would speak louder for me.
As long as the intension is there, I believe my drawings would show it better than me saying anything.

Also this^ , as I said, I am just drawing like this for now cause its funny
I want to enlighten people’s day and make them smile
We lack of that for the past week so I decided to change a little.
Anyways if you see my gallery, tell me when have I ever had ONE style haha
It constantly changes and of course I’ll draw in all my style all the time :)

» “I used to have two girlfriends, now I got none. Cause my number two girl found out about one.”

» “You can try and make this pretty, pick up all my dirty clothes,
and if you never really get me then I guess you’ll never know the train wreck that I am.”

Staying up late and listening to the old music on my ipod so I gotta doodle some boys. U v U

Chapter 26 - “This Was Me All Along”

Word count: 2,028


The words ‘Jonah’s got nothing on me’ rang like a siren in your mind. Why was Cameron bringing Jonah into the equation and why were you so reluctant to forgive Cameron?

“Yo Y/N what’s wrong?” Kai asked, snapping you out of your day dream. You didn’t realise that you had completely zoned out of the conversation and was just playing with your food.

“Uh, nothing.” You smiled, lifting your head up. Kai frowned and gave you a look of ‘we’ll talk about it later’.

Out of the corner of your eye you saw Cameron smirk and you exchanged glances. Cameron’s eyes seemed to burn a hole in yours and you had to quickly look away. Jonah screwed his eyes in suspicion at the two of you.

You smiled at him reassuringly and stroked his arm. He shook his head and said “Y/N please can I talk to you for a minute.” Jonah said, picking up and walking away.

You nodded and gathered your things.

Jonah had already sped off down the hall and you had to run to keep up with him. “Hey wait.” You called tugging on his arm.

“Jonah, stop.” You shouted.

He eventually stopped and turned around; you could tell by his face that this was going to be bad. He took two strides to meet you and held you by the waist.

“Be honest with me.” He said.


“Be honest with me when I ask you this.”

“Ask me what?”

“What happened with you and Cameron?”

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You stuttered, immediately giving you away.

“For fucksake I said be honest.” Jonah growled, squeezing you tighter to the point where it was almost hurting. You flinched to signal this and his eyes turned soft and so did his grip around you – he didn’t let you go though.

“We erm, earlier we hooked up. I’m sorry,” You whimpered, looking away from his eyes as you felt ashamed. “You probably hate me now.”

“I don’t hate you for going back to someone you love. How could I?” He asked.

“I’m sorry Jonah I really am, I-I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with me. No matter what he does he just, ugh, he manages to pull me back in.” You confessed. “I wish I could get over him but I can’t no matter how much I like you.” You grumbled.

“You like me?” Jonah asked, clearly shocked.

“C’mon J of course, look at you. You’re like a Greek God.” You laugh. “If it wasn’t for Cameron…” You paused to see his reaction.

“Yeah I get it.” He mumbled.

“I’m sorry, it’s just Cameron will always be my Cameron. Regardless of what happens I will always make excuses for his actions however heartbreaking they may be.” You groaned.  “I will always love him.”

Cameron’s POV

“What do you think Y/N and Jonah are talking about?” Kai smirked. I swear to God, one day I will end up kicking the living shit out of him. I clenched my jaw as everyone gave their opinion.

“I’m sure it’s just nothing.” Logan said, jumping straight to Y/N’s defence. I frowned, was there more to the story? Did Y/N lie to me?

“Lo I don’t know, you didn’t see the way he was looking at her this morning. It’s like they were coming back off of a honeymoon.” Noah said.

“True and he has always liked her, since like the second grade.” Grayson continued, which only added to my suspicion.

I knew that Jonah liked her but I was always confident that she would never go there… would she?

“She wouldn’t even be with Jonah if someone didn’t go and fuck it up yet again.” Logan frowned. I rolled my eyes and put my head in my hands.

“I get it Logan, I fucked up again. I don’t think that she’s gonna forgive me this time though, after what I said.”

“She will, no matter what you do Cam she will always pick you. Believe me.” Logan said.

“And I will always pick her.” I sighed. Why did I have to give her the ultimatum, even after what happened this morning I could tell she wasn’t fully into it. Something was clouding her judgement, or should I say someone.

Is it too late? Does she already have feelings for Jonah?

“I know what you’re thinking and no she doesn’t. Her heart will always belong with you Cameron.” Logan said. “So go and show her you feel the same.”

It’s true, what the hell was I waiting for.

I nodded and got up to find her, to maybe stop a possible relationship. What the fuck am I on about, Y/N wouldn’t betray me like that.

I walked out of the cafeteria and found Y/N and Jonah talking about something. My fists clenched when I saw the way he was holding her then the anger dissipated when I heard what she was talking about.

She was talking about me.

I just stood there listening to her rambling on, a smile taking over my face; I could listen to her all day.

“…Regardless of what happens I will always make excuses for his actions however heartbreaking they may be.” She groaned.  “I will always love him.”

God I love her so much.


“Glad to know I’m not the only one.” You heard a voice say. You spun around to see Cameron eyeing you and Jonah.

“Cameron what are you doing here?” You asked.

“I came to see what was taking you guys so long. Now I know why,” He shrugged, turning around and strolling back to the cafeteria. “And Y/N, likewise babes.” He sang.

You rolled your eyes and turned back around to Jonah.

“See what I mean? He is impossible to not fight for.” You sighed and then looked up to see the hurt in Jonah’s eyes. “Oh god, I’m so sorry I forgot, I-I” You stuttered.

“It’s okay Y/N; I’ll get over it someday.” He half smiled. “Today’s not looking so good.”

You gave him a sympathetic smile and stood on your tip toes to wrap your arms around his neck. He engulfed you in his strong arms.

“Thank you for being you Jonah, I know this is hard to keep your cool and not revert to your old ways.” He nodded and nuzzled his head into your neck which only made it worse for you, you felt terrible.

“Is there any way I can make it up to you, anything I can do?” You pleaded returning to your original height.

“You’ve given me everything I need Y/N,” He smiled. “A second chance to not be an asshole.”

You laughed and hugged him again.

*a couple of days later*

“Why are you still not talking to me? We are back together aren’t we?” Cameron groaned through the phone. “Please babe, I’m dying over here. We haven’t fucked in like two weeks and I need you.”

“Is that all you want from me a quick shag and to call me your girlfriend.” You scoffed.

“Of course not babygirl.” He chuckled. “I’m kidding; I miss everything about you although your pussy does play a big part in it.” You sighed and you could feel him smirking through the phone.

“I don’t know yet Cameron, I think we should not have sex for a while or at least stay away from each other for a few weeks.” You said.


“All we ever used to do was have sex; literally that’s what our whole relationship consisted of.”

“Yeah and that’s what made it so good.” Cameron groaned. You raised your eyebrows and scoffed, typical boy.

“No Cameron, when we first met we fucked. Then we had a no strings attached and then when we actually got together the first thing we did was have sex.”


“Don’t say and.” You said mimicking his tone of voice. “We can’t just rely on sex to fix our problems we have to face them head on.”

“Babe seriously?” Cameron whined.

“Seriously.” You replied.

“Well I certainly don’t want to go on a break. I-I missed you too much to stay away for any longer.” He responded which made your heart flutter. “So we’ll just have to have no sex.” He sighed.

You laughed through the phone, you had no idea he would actually go for it.

“I guess so,” You heard him yawn through the phone.

“Good night baby, I love you.” He said, waiting for your response.

“I love you too Cam.”

“I’ll make everything right again, I promise.” He responded.

“I believe you.” You whispered and ended the call.

After a long ass day at Grace and Noah’s you and Cameron were heading home.

“So how did you find today? Me being around Grace and all.” Cameron asked, focusing on the road.

“I don’t know really. I trust you so I’m not really that worried.” You shrugged.

“Good.” Cameron smiled; he reached out and grabbed your hand. “You’re my favourite person in the world you know.” He grinned.

“My favourite person is Alec from Shadowhunters.” You grinned. “Ugh he can totally do me whenever he wa-”

“Hey I’m still in the car.” Cameron said squeezing your hand.

“I’m kidding babes; you are more than enough for me.” You said pecking his cheek. Cameron flinched as you even refused to kiss him.

“You’ve got to stop leaving me kisses on anywhere but my lips Y/N otherwise I’ll have to stop the car and fuck you senseless.” He growled.

“Whatever.” You smiled.

You reached your house and Cameron was about to get out as he decided to sleep at yours.

“I’m super tired.” He yawned. “Can we just go straight to bed?”

“I’m not tired at all.”

You climbed over to his seat and straddled his legs.

“Um babe what are you doing?…” You chuckled and peppered soft kisses on his neck. He moaned quietly. “I thought you said-

“I know what I said.” You panted. You grabbed his face and grinded forwards, keeping eye contact.

“Ugh fuck babe you need to stop that.” Cameron warned.

Truth be told, you were starting to regret the agreement you had made with Cameron, the reason that you and Cameron were so close was because you could be open and intimate with one another and because you weren’t, you felt further away than ever.

Before you could answer Cameron had a hand at the back of your neck, pulling you close as his lips smashed on to yours. You both moaned and entangled your hands in each other’s hair. Your eyes widened before fluttering close as you felt his lips open mouth your neck.

“I love you.” He said against your lips.

“I love you too.” You replied.

Cameron kissed you once again before pulling away. You almost whine from the loss of contact, biting down on your lip to stop you from kissing him again. Cameron’s lips were swollen and pink from kissing you and all you wanted was to have them back on your own again.

You couldn’t take the intense stare he was giving you, it made butterflies circle in your stomach.

You almost collapsed on top of his lips as you swirled your tongue in his mouth. As the kiss deepened you could feel the bulge grow in his jeans as it rubbed against you.

“We should go inside.” You panted.

“Okay.” He agreed.

You climbed of him and got out of his car to your front door.

As soon as you got inside of your house you were slammed on the wall.

“Babe you’re torturing me, can we please have sex?” He begged. You raised your eyebrows.

“If we must.” You sighed, trying to pretend that you weren’t bothered when in reality, your panties were already soaking wet for him.

Cameron growled and picked you up. You were carried upstairs like you weighed nothing and dropped on to your bed.

“I have been waiting for this for three weeks Y/N.” Cameron growled. “Three fucking weeks, do you have any idea what I am going to do to you?”

You whimpered as he hovered over you.

“Can’t wait.” You grinned.

a/n: I’m still taking requests so give me some ideas and I’ll write them.

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“You’re not alone, okay?”

It sure as hell feels like it, Noriaki.”

Jotaro often assumed he was easy to read, which is why he never showed much emotion. However, lately people had been getting angry with him, calling him out on his attitude and how he’s always so cold. It was unusual for these kinds of comments to get to him.

Am I really that hard to read? I always assumed I was an open book.”

SEEDS | XMas Drabbles #11

Pairing: Thranduil/Reader
Based on this prompt by @little-red-83 & this imagine by imaginexhobbit.

Prompt: “Twins? We’re…we’re having twins?!”,  “I love you for you, don’t you dare think otherwise!” & “You can’t leave me in the dark. You have to tell me these things.”

A/N: Fluff alert! Your heart will melt. (Hopefully)

Thranduil loved laying on the fields of the river valley, staring up at the stars. It was peaceful, at night, with no men from Dale or Esgaroth frequenting the shores for trade. And it was safe, with the kingdoms deterring any crime for fear of fatal punishments.

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Sentence Memes [ Fall Out Boy edition ]

“Walking out on you is still the best thing that I ever did.”

“Well I’ve seen your boyfriend and I don’t think he treats you right.”

“When you go I will forget everything about you.”

“I’ve seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you.”

“I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself.”

“I hate the way you say my name like it’s something secret.”

“It’s just past 8 and I’m feeling young and reckless.”

“I don’t want to forget how your voice sounds.”

“Show me a little bit of spine you’ve been saving for his mattress, love.”

“Am I more than you bargained for yet?”

“Is this more than you bargained for yet?”

“I swear I’d burn this city down to show you the light.”

“No matter what they say, don’t believe a word.”

“You want a war? You’ve got a war.”

“But who are you fighting for?”

“Why don’t you just drop dead?”

“I set my clocks early ‘cause I know I’m always late.”

“Don’t pretend you ever forgot about me.”

“I thought I loved you.”

“Thanks for the memories, even though they weren’t so great.”

“Take one for the team.”

“I’m so sorry…but not really.”

“Do you remember the way I held your hand?”

“I don’t care what you think as long as it’s about me.”

“Hell or glory–I don’t want anything in between.”

“I wanna scream 'I love you’ from the top of my lungs, but I’m afraid that someone else will hear me.”

“You can only blame your problems on the world for so long.”

“If home is where the heart is then we’re all just fucked.”

“I’m a nervous wreck.”

“Burn everything you love, then burn the ashes.”

“Doesn’t it feel like our time is running out?”

“I am the best you’ll never have.”

“I want the guts and glory.”

“You can wear the crown but you’re no princess.”

“So put the ’D’ in 'dirt’ now, baby.”

“Come on make it easy, say I never mattered.”