why did you take my fries

Random Sentences Starters

  • “Alright, I love you, but you need Jesus.”
  • “Are you done?”
  • “Are you reading fanfiction?”
  • “Can I have your fries?”
  • “Coffee is the only substance I drink.”
  • “Did you get my text?”
  • “Eat my whole ass.”
  • “Hey, don’t insult memes!”
  • “How long have you been playing that game?”
  • “I don’t know whether to be insulted or impressed.”
  • “I like your taste in music.”
  • “I said I’m sorry!”
  • “I think your gayness might be affecting me.”
  • “It’s a damn shame.”
  • “I’ll be home in five minutes.”
  • “I’m just gonna nope out of this situation.”
  • “I’m sorry…”
  • “I’m three feet away from you, why did you text me?”
  • “Let me go.”
  • “Like a good neighbour I’m gonna take your shit and never give it back.”
  • “Me. I meant me.”
  • “Nice voice crack.”
  • “Our friendship is weird as hell. But so are we. So it’s perfect!”
  • “Please don’t do this…”
  • “Suck my ass through a straw.”
  • “Touching leads to babies.”
  • “Um?”
  • “Wait up!”
  • “What are you talking about?”
  • “What the hell is that?”
  • “… What the fuck is wrong with you?”
  • “What’s going on?”
  • “Why are you like this?”
  • “Your taste in music is shit.”
  • “You’re trash for her, aren’t you?”
  • “You’re trash for him, aren’t you?”
Confrontational/Angsty/Other Starter Pack
  • “I KNOW you took my last yogurt.”
  • “How could you do that to me?!”
  • “You killed them, didn’t you?..”
  • “I trusted you..”
  • “You threw it away! You threw it all away!”
  • “Don’t come to me when you need help, you wont find any here.”
  • “I told you to meet me at the OTHER place! Why did you end up here?!”
  • “Why do you keep taking directions from your phone?.. This is the THIRD TIME I’ve had to come get you.”
  • “Hit me again and we are THROUGH!”
  • “I told you i would fight you and now I’m here.”
  • “Please stop, please stop..”
  • “Scream at me all you want but you know what you did!”
  • “I came to get back what’s mine, now give it to me!”
  • “I told you we were done!”
  • “Give me one more chance, please!”
  • “I said keep your HANDS out of my FRIES!”
Prompt List

These are a bunch of prompts from different lists and books.

Leave the number(s) and the person/character

1.“You can’t solve your problems by hiding in bed all day”

2.“Okay, but first, kiss me.”

3.“This is gonna sound cheesy but… I love when you’re half asleep and talking nonsense.”

4. “Can I hold your hand?”

5. “Is that my hoodie?”

6. “Bite me.”

7. “I forgot to mention that i’m… i’m completely in love with you.”

8. “What are you doing here?”

9. “I’m sorry. I can’t help but stare.”

10. “I can’t sleep when you’re not beside me.”

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Creepypasta #1243: Auggie The Clock Watcher

Length: Super long

There was very little to enjoy about working in the fast food industry, but nothing quite so bad as the customers. They were demanding, impatient, and firmly believed they were right even when it was obvious to everyone else that they were not. The worst were the parents who left their kids in the restaurant and expected us to babysit while they went shopping in the plaza next door, even after they’d been asked and then told not to.

Many of us were fairly young ourselves with no idea how to handle a rambunctious, messy child, so if anything ever happened to them, we’d be totally lost. That ever present concern just made us dislike them even more.

The only exception was Auggie. Although he was pushing middle aged, a head injury when he was young had left him with cognitive issues so that he behaved like a child, albeit a very polite, well mannered one. His mom did her best to make sure he had a caretaker during the day, but when they were unavailable, she’d drop him off with us. She worked at an upscale department store across the way and would check in every half hour, but our answer was always the same.

“Auggie’s fine.”

Unlike the others left in our (mostly unwilling) care, he never made any fuss or raised his voice and he kept himself occupied with books and toys that he carried in his dinosaur backpack when we were busy. During our downtimes, which were frequent in the later hours, he’d show us what he’d brought in that day and ask us about ourselves, all the while smiling shyly and keeping his eyes diverted to the floor.

When he wasn’t playing quietly or reading, I noticed that Auggie liked to watch the clock. Whenever it got close to an hour mark, he’d stop what he was doing and run his index finger excitedly across his bottom lip, after which he’d go back to his previous activity with a pleased little bob of his head.

It was an unusual, but endearing habit and I found myself watching him every time he watched the clock. The happiness that it brought him was kind of infectious and it always helped brighten my mood, even if I didn’t understand why he did it.

When he came to the counter one quiet afternoon to order his usual hamburger and fries, I asked him about it.

“You really like that clock, huh, Auggie?” I asked as I slid his tray over to him.

“Yes, Miss Ivy.” He said quietly.

“Do you have one like it at home?”

He gave a small shake of his head. “We got the ones with numbers.”

I figured he meant digital. “You like them too?”

He looked up enough to catch a brief glimpse of my face and, when he saw that I was smiling, his excitement started to take hold. “Yeah, they’re easier to read, but this one’s good.”

“What do you like about them?”

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Making Friends

Jughead Jones x Reader

A/N: Hey guys! This is my first imagine on this blog, so I hope you all like it! I hope to be able to post a new imagine daily, but we’ll just have to see where things go from here. Anyway, thanks for reading!
Summary: Y/N Y/L/N is one of the most well known girls in Riverdale. On the cheer squad, invited to all the parties, liked by all the jocks… But one day, in the student lounge, she does something…unexpected. All Jughead wants to know is: why?
Word Count: 1122


Reggie was an asshole. No one could deny that. But today, for some reason, he was being exceptionally asshole-ish.
“And Sheriff Keller’s grilling me, Mantle the Magnificent. ‘Cause I’d want Blossom dead. When he was, like, the only good quarterback we had,” Reggie comments. I don’t even attempt to hide the eye-roll I give him.
“I mean, let’s think about it. If a kid at Riverdale killed Jason, it’s not gonna be a jock, right? Now, let’s be honest. Isn’t it always some spooky, scrawny, pathetic Internet troll, too busy writing his manifestos to get laid? Some smug, moody, serial killer fanboy freak… like Jughead?”
Now that caught my attention. Jughead? Really? I don’t really know him too well, but he’s always seemed like a cool guy to me. There was no logical reason to drag him into this. But that’s the thing about Reggie, I guess. He doesn’t even know what logic is.
“What was it like, Suicide Squad? When you shot Jason? You didn’t do stuff to the body, did you? Like, after?”
I looked over at Jughead to see him leaning against the wall, rolling his eyes. “It’s called necrophilia, Reggie, can you spell it?”
I couldn’t help the laugh that slips past my lips. Reggie looks back at me, then turns to face Jughead. He leaps over the couch, saying, “Come here, you little-”
“Oh, come on, Reggie,” I say loudly. His head whips back around to look at me, so I continue.
“What are you doing here? Putting on a little display of power because he hurt your feelings?” My eyes flick over to Jughead, and I see the ghost of a smile dance across his lips. I stand up, gathering my things. “Really, it’s kind of pathetic, if I’m being honest,” I tell him. “You have to be a jerk to other people to feel good about yourself, and then when they don’t let you make them feel bad, you get yourself suspended from school because you have to hit them to make sure your little posse doesn’t think less of you?” I shrug, making eye-contact with him. “Personally, I like Jughead,” I smile. “He’s different. Honest. Real,” I say, avoiding his gaze. “And he’s nothing like you,” I spit. His eyes widen. Then, I give him my sweetest smile, and say, “But that’s just my opinion.” I flip my hair over my shoulder and strut out of the room, everyone’s eyes on me.


I opted out of the party at Cheryl’s tonight. On top of the fact that I really didn’t feel like going anyway, I don’t think people have gotten over the whole scene with Reggie from earlier today. Cheryl Blossom’s house is really the last place I want to be right now.
That’s why I came to Pop’s instead. The smell of fries wafting through the air hits me as soon as I walk in to the little diner. I pull out a seat at the bar, and order some fries with a chocolate milkshake. After a few minutes of waiting, my food is delivered to me. I begin dipping my fries in my shake when somebody comes over and sits down next to me, stealing some of my fries. I look up to find the one and only Jughead, laptop and all, looking at me curiously. I mimic his facial expression, furrowing my eyebrows and looking at him intensely.
“Why did you do that?” he asks sternly.
“Do what?” I reply, copying his tone of voice.
“You know what,” he tells me, rolling his eyes.
“Put Reggie in his place, you mean?” He doesn’t respond, just takes more of my fries and looks at me expectantly. “It was the truth,” I say with a shrug. “He’s a jerk and I’m tired of his shit. So called him out on it,” I finish, looking him in the eyes.
“Yes, but he’s a jerk all the time, to everyone. So why today?” he presses.
I tuck my hair behind my ear. “He was being an asshole. He called you out for no reason. It was ridiculous.”
“You don’t even know me. I could really be some- how did he put it- serial killer fanboy freak?”
For a second, I think that might be a smirk on his face. “Well,” I tell him, “that would be a shame.”
“Why’s that?” he asks quizzically.
“Because that would mean that I’d have to admit that Reggie was right, which would probably crush my soul.”
A real smile graces his features, and he even laughs. “You know, you’re not like them,” he tells me. I raise my eyebrows in question. “Like those other popular kids you’re always around. They’re nothing like you.”
“As in they’re bitches and I’m not?” I ask playfully, taking a sip of my shake. Again, the corners of his mouth twitch upward in a half-grin.
“Kind of, yeah, I guess. You’re just…not what I expected you to be,” he says honestly.
“And what did you expect? Some snobby, stuck-up rich bitch who doesn’t care about other people?”
“Not exactly…” he says unconvincingly.
I scoff. “Sorry to disappoint.”
He gives me that “really?” look, tilted head and all, and I just grin.
“I just hate that people assume the kind of person I am based on the people they see me around. They don’t even know me.”
“Well, I’m getting to know you,” he says, “and you’re definitely not like them.”
I smile and pretend to glance down at a watch that I’m not wearing. “Look at us, Jones. Our first fight and make up in under a minute. I think we could really pull this off.”
He smirks. “Pull what off?”
“Anything,” I tell him, my eyes gleaming with excitement. “But when you have something specific in mind, let me know.”
He stares at me for a second, then says, “How about friends?”
I smile at him. “Friends it is then.”
And that’s that. We sit there at Pop’s, my new friend Jughead and I, sipping on milkshakes and sharing fries. And I finally realize what it’s like to have a real friend.

anonymous asked:

HELLO KIMBAP MOM! How have you been? I love your scenarios so much and i wanted to request a hoshi soulmate!au??? If that's okay? Preferably involving fried chicken? If not then it's alright! Take care ❤~

- “why… did this have to be my soulmate hint?”
- you look down at the plate of jokbal sitting in front of you, and you regretfully take your chopsticks and pick up three or four slices of meat before shoving them into your mouth
- your best friend laughs “what’s wrong with it?? i think it’s cute!! it’s a lot more fun than my timer” they say while pointing at their wrist which reads “02:17:13:51”
- you say “at least you know that you’re going to meet your soulmate in exactly two years, seventeen hours, thirteen minutes, and whatever seconds. you can prepare yourself for it. my soulmate’s going to find me stuffing my face with whatever he made me crave”
- your soulmate hint is probably the most frustrating one of all
- you crave whatever your soulmate is eating
- it isn’t fun when you’re in the middle of a final, and your stomach growls, begging you to eat some tuna kimbap
- it isn’t fun when you’re sitting in your room in the middle of the night craving cotton candy ice cream, only to remember you don’t have any at home
- it isn’t fun, but you obviously make him crave foods as much as he does to you, so you can’t really complain
- while it can be annoying at times, you like that it helps you take care of him in a way
- some days, you don’t get cravings at all, and you fear it’s because your soulmate hasn’t eaten all day
- when this happens, you head over to the first restaurant you see and order as much as your wallet allows you to, and you eat and eat until you get the slightest craving of something
- it works all the time, and you sigh in relief when you’re sitting in bed, craving the exact same foods you ate earlier that day
- knowing that he’s eating well makes you happier than ever
- once your best friend has caught onto your soulmate hint, they got really excited
- “hey!! the second you’re craving something, let’s head to the nearest restaurant that serves that!! maybe you’ll be able to find him that way!!”
- you exclaim “that’s such a good idea!!!”
- and while this isn’t always possible, you still love to try
- because finding your soulmate would be the greatest thing….. (can you imagine all the food dates HECK YEAH)
- most of the time, your cravings happen during class, and it gets you so jumpy because you could be meeting him RIGHT NOW but you know there’s nothing you can do
- weekends are the best times for you to go hunting for your soulmate, so you and your best friend like to go running around the city looking for the restaurant your soulmate could be at
- while walking around the shopping district with your best friend, you suddenly make a face and they ask “a craving???” and you nod your head
- you say “…fried chicken. it’s definitely fried chicken.”
- your best friend says “oh there’s that restaurant everyone’s always talking about!! i heard they have the BEST fried chicken, you think it could be there??”
- you laugh “almost EVERY restaurant here sells fried chicken. there’s no way that’d be the one.”
- your friend says “you never know!! let’s go!!”
- you both hurriedly head in the direction of that restaurant, and you feel horribly disappointed when you see the long line outside
- you say “this is really not my lucky day….”
- a server suddenly walks outside asking everyone how many people are in their party
- the responses range from four to six people, but when he asks you, you tell him “we’re two people”
- the server says “perfect, we have a table for two available, you can follow me”
- your best friend jumps up and down excitedly because they’re excited to try the food, and also you might finally meet your soulmate!!
- your best friend says “this place has TONS of food in the menu, so all you have to do is search for someone who’s eating…. fried chicken…. oh”
- your mouth falls open in disbelief to find EVERYONE in the restaurant eating fried chicken
- you say “i…. am not going to find him.”
- the server brings you over to your table, and you both take a seat while going through the menu
- while reading through the items, your best friend suddenly exclaims “HEY I JUST HAD AN IDEA”
- they apologize before continuing “ok i know how hard it is to fight your cravings BUT…. what if you ordered something else?? if your soulmate really is here, we’d be able to see which boy at which table is ordering the same food as you”
- you grin “YOU ARE A GENIUS” while flipping the page of your menu to check the other available meals
- you’re desperately craving fried chicken, but if this could help you find him, you don’t care if you’re going to be dying in bed later on
- you decide to pick the spicy japchae when the waiter asks you what you’d like to eat, hoping that this could help set you apart from everyone else eating there
- it’s pretty warm inside the restaurant, so you take your cardigan off to hang around the back support of your chair
- but while when you turn around to do so…. your eyes land on the cute boy sitting two tables away
- his cheeks are squishy and his eyes are slanted and his smile is contagious…..
- you see him reach over for another piece of fried chicken and your heart skips a beat hoping he could be your soulmate….. but then you remember that everyone there is eating chicken and you’re like “nope. not taking anyone else’s soulmate.”
- you turn back around, and you grin happily when you see your server setting your food on the table
- you say “thank you” and pick some noodles up with your chopsticks before stuffing it in your mouth
- while eating, your best friend suddenly says “i… i don’t know if this is a coincidence, but the boy behind just ordered some japchae too”
- you subtly turn around to see the same cute boy from earlier slurping the same noodles you ordered
- you’re just about to shrug it off when the boy’s friend says “hoshi, you know you can’t eat spicy, why did you order that??”
- after downing a glass of water, “hoshi” replies “i don’t even know, seokmin?? i’m just….. craving it”
- you drop your chopsticks after hearing this, and your best friend asks “is it…. him?”
- you say “i….. i don’t know for sure??”
- when your waiter passes by, you ask him for the menu and order the first thing your eyes land on, which is tteokbokki
- the second your waiter puts it on the table, you shove two spicy ricecakes into your mouth to see what the boy will do
- just as you thought, ffiteen minutes later, the boy and his friend have tteokbokki at their table
- your best friend is thoroughly convinced after hearing this, and they tell you “go talk to him!!”
- you say “but!!! what do i say??? i knew i should’ve dressed cuter—”
- your best friend laughs “your soulmate is sweating and dying at the table over. i think you’ll be fine”
- you nod your head and get up, making your way over to the two boys
- when you do, you clear your throat, making them look up at you in confusion
- you say “hi, i’m from the table over there” while nodding at the table your best friend is sitting at
- seokmin scratches the back of his head, saying “oh sorry!! are we too loud??? we get that a lot”
- you say “oh, no!! it’s not that, just….” you look over at hoshi and grin “if i had known my soulmate can’t eat spicy foods, i wouldn’t have eaten them in the first place”
- hoshi and seokmin’s mouths drop, and they look over at your table to see the exact same orders they have sitting on yours
- there’s silence
- and then
- hoshi gets up from his seat and pulls you into a hug, jumping up and down excitedly while exclaiming “i’ve been looking for you for so long!!!”
- you shyly bury your face in his chest when you see a bunch of people look over at you two, and you say “i-i’ve been looking for you for so long too!!!”
- a waiter walks over to you and tells you both to lower your volume, and you and hoshi apologize nonstop
- he says “what’s your name?? i’m soonyoung, but everyone calls me hoshi!!” and you tell his your name, making him grin even wider
- seokmin laughs “hoshi can’t eat spicy, so i hope you can help him finish this!!”
- he gets out of his seat and gestures for you to sit down
- you turn to your friend who gives you a thumbs up, and you smile at them before taking seokmin’s seat in front of hoshi
- you asks seokmin “but what about you??” and he says “i told seungkwan i’d help him out with something today, so he’s all yours!!” before slipping away
- hoshi laughs nervously “this…. isn’t exactly how i hoped to look in front of you.”
- he’s sweating from the spicy food and his hair’s a mess from getting too excited after meeting you, but he’s your soulmate and in your eyes, he’s absolutely perfect
- you laugh and say “don’t worry, you can prepare yourself for our next food date.”
- hearing this, hoshi’s eyes sparkle, and he already can’t wait for your next date

thank you for your request!!

seventeen as things my friends have said in our first semester of college
  • scoups: stop chugging the fireball you've already thrown up twice.
  • jeonghan: the dining hall food tastes like ass and i will not eat it anymore. i'm boycotting it. all of my money is going to chick-fil-a, i don't even care.
  • joshua: i was a good kid once. smart. productive.
  • jun: i love hoodie alley! -it's hoodie allen- hood allen!
  • hoshi: slap the bag! slap the bag! fuck, not that hard, it's spilling everywhere!
  • wonwoo: we sat at the drive through, staring out the car windshield, silent, because we thought they had called the cops on us because it was taking forever and the car smelled like straight up dank. turns out, he was just making us fresh fries.
  • woozi: please stop swinging the bowl of queso around, you're going to spill it in my drink and i'm paying an entire dollar for it.
  • seokmin: *directed at the Waffle House waitress* and i /did/ puke in your bathroom, by the way, but these eggs are really good and you're definitely getting a big tip, also do you by chance sell ibuprofen here because i think i might be dying.
  • minygyu: -why did you throw the blunt out the window?!- i thought it was a cigarette butt okay fuck!
  • minghao: yeah i have to read enrique iglesias for GEP. -you mean enrique's journey?- whatever, same thing.
  • seungkwan: i need cute underwear. he's asking for booty pics and i can't find my fucking cute underwear.
  • vernon: i'm learning. i'm engaging my brain. dude, i'm /intellectual/.
  • dino: is there an american flag on the ceiling? -no, but i see the weed has kicked in.
Park 2 // Colby Brock

Requesttttt :::))) It’s a part 2 to park!!!!!!1 :))

Warnings: swearing, fluff

Word Counter: 1,134

On the car ride back it was very silent. Everyone was still really freaked out. I wish I never agreed to go.



Y/N was laying across me Sam and Corey with her head in my lap. I’m surprised she wasn’t asleep. She has had a long night and I would think she’d be exhausted by now.

When we got home everyone went directly to their rooms Besides Y/N. She plopped on the couch and grabbed the remote.

“What are you doing?” I asked and she looked over at me then back at the TV. “Are you okay?”

She nodded and moved over so I could sit. “I dont wanna be alone in the room so I am just gonna watch TV down here.”

“Come sleep in my room. I’ll sleep on the floor.” I said and she looked over at me. “Or we can build a wall of pillows between us.”

She grinned and nodded. We both walked up the stairs and grabbed all of her pillows from her room and made a wall in the middle of the bed.

We both laid down and pulled the cover over our cold bodies. “Goodnight Colby.” She said softly and I said the same to her.

I hope one day we sleep in the same bed without a barrier. That’ll be a good night.


“Mom!” Y/N shreaked and I flew up from my sleep. She was screaming in her sleep.

“Y/N. Y/N wake up.” I whole her softly and ripped the pillows from between us so I could wake her up better.

“Mom!” She screamed again and flew up from her sleep.

“Y/N its okay sh.” I said and she fell into my arms and held onto me for dear life. She was sobbing and her whole body was shaking violently. “Its okay.” I hugged her, rubbing her back and running my hand through her now knotty hair.

After about 5 minutes she finally calmed down. “I’m sorry.” she apologized and went to get up.

“its okay, Y/N.” I pulled her back into my arms and since she was getting up she ended up straddling my waist with her arms around my stomach and mine around her neck, holding her as close as possible.

“I didnt mean to wake you.” She said but it was muffled into my chest.

“Its okay. Why is this the first time?” I asked and she nodded her head.

“Yeah because I never sleep and if I so its by medicine or only for a few minutes.” She pulled away but didnt get off of me.

“Do you want some medicine?” I asked. I didn’t want to see her in pain like this or anything.

“No I’m okay. I dont think I’ll wake up again…” She trailed off.

“Okay.” I said and she went back to her previous spot. “Goodnight. Gwendolyn.”

She didnt respond she just turned and moved herself closer so he was pressed against my chest. I smiled and put my arm on her waist and pulled her closer. “Goodnight, Colby”



“Hey Col-” I began to ask but once I saw him and Y/N my eyes widened and I smirked. I ran and got my camera, turning it on a pointing it at them.

“So I just found Colby and Y/N asleep and don’t they just look do adorable?” I smiled and zoomed in on Colby, who’s mouth was opened slightly and drool was falling onto his pillow.

I laughed and stopped the recording before shaking Colby and waking him up. “What?” he groaned with his eyes shut and pulled Y/N closer to him as if someone were about to rip her from his arms.

“I was wondering if you wanted to come get food.” I said and he shook his head ‘no’. “okay.”

I walked out of the room and closed the door softly so I wouldn’t wake Y/N. I knew she didnt sleep much st all so I wanted to keep her asleep. This was the first time I’ve seen her fully asleep since she moved here.


I fluttered my eyes open to see no one beside me. I stood up and stretched before walking downstairs to see Colby on the couch playing video games. “Can I join?” I asked which made him jump.

“Don’t scare me like that.” He said holding his chest. “Sorry.” I laughed and grabbed a controller. I sat next to him and crossed my legs underneath me. “Mario Cart?” He asked. “I don’t care.” I said.

He put in the game and the yelling began. Me and Colby screamed at each other the whole time about how I was cheating or he was or that he was being a dumb fuck and making noises to distract me.

“You can’t fucking do that!” He yelled at me a for no reason. “I am not doing anything so fuck off!” I yelled and glued my eyes to the screen. “You’re fucking killing me.” He yelled. “I am supposed to fucking kill you! You’re not on my damn team.” I yelled back.

“So but youre supposed to keep me alive because you love me!” He yelled. “If I keep you alive you will kill me!” I screamed and killed him again. “Y/N!” He yelled. “Stop being a baby!” I said. “Its my house I will be a baby if I want to!” He replied. “Its my house too now!” I corrected him.

“You just moved here!” He said. “But it is still my house!” I said. “Fuck.” He said. “Elton and Sam are getting home soon soon.” He said looking down at his phone. “Okay.” I said. I put the games away and sat next to him and waited for the guys.


Sam and Elton walked in holding food and drinks. Me and Colby ran and took the food and ran the bags to the table and searched through my food. “Elty what did you get me?” I asked looking at my him.

“Chicken sandwich, a medium fry and a large sweet tea.” He said. “You know me so Well Uncle Elty” I laughed. “Yes I do.” He smiled and grabbed his food. I went to the cabinets and grabbed napkins.

I turned around to see Colby and Sam starring at me. “What?” I asked taking a drink of my tea. “We have a dare for you.” Sam smirked evily. “What is it?” I asked smirking.

“You should go and slap Corey in the face with whip cream.” Colby said.

“Why would I do that?” I asked as I ate a few fries.

“Because he did it to all of us that one time remember?”

I finished eating and Colby called Corey down for his food that was probably now cold since we waited. “Yes I’m so hungry!” Corey walked into the kitchen and I slapped him extra hard.

He flew back and held onto his cheek. “Ow Y/N, what the fuck?”

“I’m sorry Corey they dared me.” I said and hugged his side. “Its okay.” He said and hugged me back.


“Y/N?” Colby opened my door and I took out my ear buds, pausing the video. “Yeah?” I asked and he walked in.

“Can I talk to you?” He fiddled with his long fingers. “Yeah.” I nodded, getting worried by the expression on his face. I patted the seat in front of me and he sat as I faced him with my legs crossed.

“Okay here it goes.” He looked down at his lap. “Okay I really like you and I dont want to keep it to myself anymore because I like you so much and I know you probably don’t feel the same but yeah.” He said quickly.

I just stared at him trying to think straight. “Shit I’m sorry..” He got up and left the room. “Wait Colby!” I called to him and grabbed his arm turning him around.

I didnt know what to say so instead I just put my small hands on his red cheeks and pressed my lips softly onto his. He was shocked at first but soon his arms went around my small waist and pulled me closer.

It was perfect.

Auggie the Clock Watcher

There was very little to enjoy about working in the fast food industry, but nothing quite so bad as the customers. They were demanding, impatient, and firmly believed they were right even when it was obvious to everyone else that they were not. The worst were the parents who left their kids in the restaurant and expected us to babysit while they went shopping in the plaza next door, even after they’d been asked and then told not to.

Many of us were fairly young ourselves with no idea how to handle a rambunctious, messy child, so if anything ever happened to them, we’d be totally lost. That ever present concern just made us dislike them even more.

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Jeon Jungkook As Your Best Friend

Originally posted by jeonbia

  • Watching horror movies at midnight cause’ he likes to scare you and use it as an excuse to keep you in his arms for the rest of the movie
  • Sleeping over at his place as he’d pretend he’s scared to sleep alone just to hug you to sleep and maybe even take this excuse to bury his face on your chest
  • Building forts with your bed sheets and him snuggling with you as he’d tell you the weirdest things you heard in a  while “ Do you want to see my seagull dance?”
  • Him being obsessed with Seagulls.” I relate to seagulls on a deeper level. My seagulls understand me unlike you! They fly and they like fries just like me”
  • You, stealing his white shirts and hoodies while the guy cannot survive because of you. “ WHY DID YOU STAIN MY FAVORITE WHITE SHIRT *CRIES THE HAN RIVER*. “ Come on Jeon, you have like 100 white t-shirts”. “ Don’t take my white shirts for granted you cruel woman.They’re all precious to me. My children  * rubs his cheek on the fabric on the white shirt* ” he’d pout
  • Him stealing your beanies and you pulling on his cheeks as a payback because you never find them afterwards. “ I did not take THEM!!!”
  • Him randomly putting his arm around your shoulder, because he likes the feeling of showing off that he has a girl even you’re not even his girlfriend.
  • You, teasing him because he always calls himself “International playboy” yet he can’t even approach girls.
  • Him pushing your back with his head when he wants you to move because that’s how he rolls
  • Him turning casual and normal backhugs onto a fight because he picks you up along the way and throws you somewhere god only knows why. “ I like picking up things and throwing them. My BAD” he’d giggle at you
  • Him randomly grabbing your hands and staring at your fingers and finger nails because he’s fascinated over how girly they look and how tiny they are compared to his larger hands. “ You’re so tiny” he’d comment and you’d fire back “ Yeah, just like your dick” you smirk. “ HOW DARE YOU”, he’d glare at you
  • You and him going on an adventure at night because you like breaking the rules and getting out of the dorm after curfew.
  • Eating ice cream at 3 in the morning because Jungkook can’t eat alone and ‘he’s scared’ Yeah bullshit
  • Watching the Titanic and him getting all teary but not wanting to admit it so he says that his eyes are sweating.
  • You ,making him pigtails with your hairties when he’s asleep because you like to take pictures and use it to blackmail him for future purposes. #TrueFriendship
  • Him trying to pull down your American Appereal Tennis Skirt cause’ they’re too short apprently .  “ I CAN’T.” he’d hide his eyes before snapping out “ WEAR PANTS OR SOMETHING PLEASE.I CAN’T PROTECT YOU ONCE YOU FLASH PEOPLE”. What he doesn’t know is that you’re wearing safety shorts lol.
  • Getting Ice cream and him licking onto yours as if it was everyday’s normal shit and you finding it utterly gross but then you cope up with it,cause’ jungkook never makes sense.
  • Him touching your boobs or your butt by accident and freezing because he never thought something scandalizing like this could happen to him . “ I-I-I-I DID NOT MEAN TO T-T-TOUCH IT.” he’d blink before regaining his composure “ But damn, It feels so soft can I touch it again?” he’d grins at you “ Come on, WE’RE FRIENDS!! I’LL let you touch me too– “ he replies and you smirk at him.He panics as he replies “ Uhm no, you know what? On second Thought, I don’t think it’s a good idea If I let you touch me”
  • You accusing him of watching porn because all guys do it and he’s trying to seem innocent in your eyes. “ I DONT’ WATCH PORN Pffffft. * stares everywhere except you*”
  • Sharing your first kiss because Jungkook has these uncontrollable hormones that begged him to jump on you when you were freshmans in high school.
  • Shopping for you lingerie together because Jungkook likes how Victoria Secret’s bra shops smell good.People think you’re a couple because jungkook even helps you out to pick your bras. He chooses the most scandalous ones most of the times. “Ooh~ I like lace. Try this on~”He’d pick the most racy bra in the entire shop and you’d roll your eyes“ I’m buying this to support my boobs not to impress you, romeo” you nudge his head
  • You , patting his butt in an adoration manner , because he’s like your son in some kind of way and this is also the reason why you didn’t freak out when he touched your butt by accident.
  • Going to the movies and him being all sneaky and eating more than half of the popcorn because he does not give a single F and he’s too hungry.
  • You, glaring at him cause’ he always steals your food without permission but then he pouts at you and gives you the puppy face , so you can’t even retort
  • You, pulling on his cheeks endlessly because he’s so squishy and him cringing his face cause’ it’s hurting him so badly.
  • Getting asked out on a date by a senior, but jungkook randomly steps in and cockblocks you for no apparent reason cause’ he doesn’t like the guy.
  • Sending little silly notes to each other in class when the teacher is talking cause’ jungkook absolutely needed to share his discomfort about you going out on a date with Jimin while stating that he’s a pervert
  • You teasing him about his crushes in front of them because you just like seing jungkook acting all shy and embarrased.
  • Him threatening you with his eyes to shut it because he can’t bare with the embarrassement.
  •   Clubbing together and you chose to wear a short sparkly dress meanwhile he tries covering you up for the entire night with his vest no matter what cause’ he’s worried. “ STOP EXHIBITING YOUR BODY . I BEG YOU!!”
  • Getting drunk together and stumbling your way back home as he’s sobbing a river on your shoulder over how he’s sad that Sailor Moon is a fictionnal anime character and not his girl.
  • Him bitting your shoulder when you’re cuddling because that’s his way to show affection while staying close.
  • Him engulfing you in his arms whenever you try arguing against him cause’ he knows how much you soften up the second your face is buried on his chest
  • You, telling him about all of your crushes and how much you find Zac Efron sexy meanwhile he’s getting salty as hell and you don’t notice it.
  • Him pretending to be your boyfriend in the most random moments cause’ he doesn’t like it when other boys hit on you. “ She’s my fiancee. Don’t even f*cking try it.”
  • Sometimes he takes his game a bit too far . “ We’re having a second kid and she’s three months pregnant. I suggest you f*ck off sir” he’d smirk . “ WHO’S PREGNANT–” you’d be ready to shout at him but he’d put his palm casually over your lips “ Don’t shout babe,It’s not good FOR THE BABY!!” he’d keep on playing
  • You nagging him for not letting you date any guy because he’s always acting way too overprotective. “ Boys are dangerous Y/N. They’re savage!! Don’t go near them and find a man you can trust. Just like me” he’d reply with a smug look
  • You playing with his black silky while haor pulling on it a few times to get his attention and him complaining because his scalp is too precious to get totured by you. “ My hair is worth millions, don’t go around pulling on it as if I’m your doll”
  • Him randomly picking you up bridal style whenever he’s happy about something cause’ He likes to show off his strenght “ I’M THE MAN!!!”
  • Moving in together because it’s easier to pay the rent that way and you’re used to each other
  • Playing fight or having pillow fights as you make so much noise that your neighbors complain.
  • Sharing your shampoo and products because jungkook loves to smell the same as you. “ SHARE IT.” Jungkook would pull the conditionner away from you “ Dont’ all stingy. I still play half of the rent. Lets be eco-friendly oki doki?”
  • Him playing with your hair and making the most hideous hairstyles ever seen in history. “ Oooh~ you look like a witttcchhhhhh!!!!” he’d laugh “ Now you look like a poop” he’d play once again “ How about I turn you onto a Seagull? Do you have hair gel somewhere?”
  • Him bitting on your forearm with his bunny teeth when you work on your school project cause’ he believes that playing with him is better than getting a good grade. “ Come on Y/N. Get up or I’ll eat you” he’d bite your shoulder and you’d give him a  scandalized stare. He takes back his words “ O-Oh U-Uhm…* cough cough* NOT IN THAT SENSE OF THE TERM ” he’d blush franctically
  • Him stealing your nivea lipbalms because he likes to test them out but never gives them back “ I feel like I kissed you when I wear these lipbalms” he’d chuckle
  • Making out accidentally when you’re both drunk because Jungkook has been single for too long and he cannot keep his hands to himself. “Come on, It won’t hurt to just kiss. I promise I won’t go further than a kiss” he’d giggle at you
  • Him trying to get more everytime because once he got a taste he’d like to have more. “ Come on~~~ Y/N!!! I even chose your underwear with you.There’s nothing weird about this!! It’d be more weird if we’d stay away from each other “  but he eventually feels weird for wanting this since you’re supposed to be friends. “ Why am I feeling like this?” He’d feel hot and bothered when looking at your lips
  • You rolling your eyes over how horny he gets on a daily basis and him feelling extra embarrassed because you’re a witness. “ Sorry, it’s not like I can control this” he’d bite on his bottom lip
  • Him falling for you with time and you being oblivious.
  • Him looking at you with adoration for no reason and making up excuses just to keep you close to him. “It’s winter, lets not waste money on the heater and just cuddle instead.”
  • Him wanting to save money in other naughty ways too. “How about we shower together too? We’d save lots of money for tuition” he’d smirk at you and you being scandalized “ STOP BEING SO ECO-FRIENDLY. I’M NOT SHOWERING WITH YOU” you’d spit back “ Girl, Please!! Don’t be all stingy! I just wanted you to wash my hair for me” he tilt his head to the side charmingly “ HELL NO” you glare at him

This is a little gift to you guys for making me reach 6.5k followers<333 I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed making it!! Tbh I like Jungkook as a best friend more than as a Boyfriend lollll.

I made Jungkook and Yoongi as your Boyfriends a while ago and I thought this idea sounded kinda cute <3

Here’s the links to Jungkook and Yoongi as your Boyfriends : Jungkook / Yoongi

Not in A Million Years-Dallas Winston Imagine

Requested: No

Warnings: fluff

Originally posted by staygold-outsiders

  It was half past noon when Dallas Winston strolled into Dairy Queen. A cigarette was poised between his smirking lips as he strolled towards the cashier desk. With each step he took, my body filled with more dread. However, I should have grown accustomed to this routine since Dallas made a habit of stopping by Dairy Queen every day at twelve thirty for the past couple of weeks. His regular visits had quickly become the worst part of my summer job. He always had a lit cigarette in his mouth and stupid cocky grin on his face, both were things that I wanted to smack off of his face. Unfortunately, Y/B/F/N had grown to love these visits and was especially engaging with him every time.

   “Oh come on, Y/N, he is such a dreamboat!” she exclaimed once after Dallas had left.

   “Yeah, and he’s also spent a little too much time in the cooler for me,” I muttered.

    How was a good looking face supposed to make me forget about the fact that he was a criminal? It amazed me how people like the Curtis brothers could be such good friends with them. I used to talk to Soda a lot but after we both got jobs, we stopped hanging around as much. I never got the chance to ask him about why he was friends with Dallas or why Dallas enjoyed bothering me every chance he got.

    Therefore, my mood immediately fell when Dallas walked into Dairy Queen and sauntered up to me with that stupid grin on his face. A couple of greaser girls and Soc girls who were hanging out on opposite sides of the restaurant looked like they could have fainted when they saw him.

     “Welcome to Dairy Queen, how may I help you today?” I said through gritted teeth.

    “Aw, Y/N, turn that frown upside down. I know you’re happy to see me.”

     I gritted my teeth down even harder. 

     “Hey, Dallas, what’s buzzin, cousin?” Y/B/F/N asked as she stepped forward from the kitchen.

    “Not much, Y/B/F/N. Just gettin’ my usual.”

    “Sure, we’ll have it right up!” Y/B/F/N clapped my shoulder as if to say “Talk to him!”

    I ignored the signal as I rang him up for a cheeseburger, fries, and a strawberry milkshake. “Two fifty.” 

    Dallas handed me the exact change and leaned on the counter as I put the money into the register. “Come on, Dolly, we’ve been doin’ this dance all summer, why don’t you let me take you out?”

    “Because you’re not my type, Dallas.”

    “Really? Cause I’ve caught you starin’ at me several times.”

    “I was glaring, Dallas.”

    The truth was that as much as I didn’t like Dallas, I did come to appreciate his good looks from time to time. However, I didn’t want him to know that—-it was too much fun to dislike him.

    “Sure you were.”   

    I rolled my eyes. “Y/B/F/N will have your order up soon.”

    “Fine.” Dallas took a long drag from his cigarette. “But I know why you won’t go out with me.”

   “I know you do because I’ve told you why several times.”

   Dallas shook his head. “No, besides all that, you’re afraid that if you go out with me, you’ll see that I’m not a bad guy after all and maybe see a new side to yourself too.”

    “Get bent, Dallas.”

    “Oooh, still got a mouth on ya.”

    His grin made my stomach flip and I could’ve scowled at myself. How was it that someone I loathed with every fiber of my being had an affect on me? But, I wasn’t easy like any of the girls Dallas went out with. I took school seriously and planned on going to college after high school. Even though I did live near the Curtis’, my parents were well-to-do people and would have a cow if they knew I had even spoken to Dallas Winston. 

    Once his food was ready, I handed him the bag and told him to have a good day, like I do with every customer.

    “It gets even better every time I see you.”

    He sealed his statement with a grin and sauntered out of the restaurant confidently, a couple of girls staggering after him. I rolled my eyes at how ridiculous they were.

   “Bunch of airheads,” I muttered.

   “You know you like the attention,” Y/B/F/N teased.

   “I really don’t, I wish he’d stop coming around.”

   “If you keep this act up he just might and you’d ruin everything for the both of us. You know that I get a kick out of that guy.”

   “How can you? He’s so hard and scary.”

   “That’s only one side of him, have you seen him with Johnny? Practically an angel,” Y/B/F/N said. 

   “Still, there is someone for everyone and I am not the one for Dallas and he isn’t the one for me.” I glanced at the front and saw Kelsey, a buxom platinum blonde greaser girl, talking to Dallas as she tried to subtly shove her chest in his face. “Obviously.”

   Of course, my body had to betray me as I felt the familiar twinge of jealousy burn in my chest. I shouldn’t care about the girls Dallas Winston hangs out with, but I did to a small degree. I wasn’t anything like them so why did he insist on irritating me so much? 

   The question plagued my mind for the rest of the day until it was time to close. I had just finished up sweeping the main dining area when Y/B/F/N came from the bathroom with her bucket and mop in tow.

   “I officially can’t stand men! Isaac shouldn’t make us clean up like this every night.”

   “Yeah, but the pay’s decent,” I said.

   “It’s the only thing that gets me through these long summer days, missing all the new flicks in Marlon Brando,” Y/B/F/N said with a dreamy sigh that made me laugh.

    “By the end of summer, you’ll be able to fly out to meet him if you want.”

     “Even better, he’ll fall in love with me and we’ll get married and have beautiful, talented children.” 

    I shook my head at my friend and we put up the cleaning supplies. After I put the day’s earnings in the safe in Isaac’s office, I locked the door and took off the apron we had to wear during open hours and hung it up in the kitchen.

   “Are you all right if I leave now?” Y/B/F/N asked. 

   “Yeah, sure, you almost locked yourself in here once and wouldn’t want to risk that again.”

   “Don’t remind me about it. See ya tomorrow.”

   “See ya!”

   Y/B/F/N sauntered out and I took my time grabbing my things and making sure everything was in order before I turned off the lights and locked the door. I put the keys to the Dairy Queen in my pocket and started heading in the direction of my house. 

   “Hey, baby!” My body froze as soon as I recognized the voice: Kevin Richards, a Soc friend of Tim’s. 

   I usually only had to worry about him during the day if I had the day off and walked around town with Y/B/F/N. He was rarely at Dairy Queen if I was working for some strange reason. I glanced in his direction and saw that he was smoking with two other tall, large Socs. They all wore pastel light jackets and pristine blue jeans. They looked like all-American boys were certainly far from it.

   Kevin grinned at me and started walking towards me. “How’ve ya been?”

  “Fine, thanks,” I said, backing away.

  “C’mon, don’t be scared, baby. I just wanted to know if you wanted to see a flick with me or hang out with me and my friends.”

  “No thanks, I’m busy.”

  “Right now?” Kevin was getting closer to me and I felt myself getting more nervous.

  “Yeah, my mom’s expecting me home soon. She gets worried when I miss curfew.”

   “C’mon, you’ll be in safe hands. Relax, baby.”

  But I couldn’t relax, not with that sinister look in his green eyes nor with the way his friends were eyeing me. Why couldn’t guys just take a hint?
   Just when I was about to break out into a run, Dallas pulled up to us in his car, blasting “Hound Dog”. Kevin’s attention immediately went to Dallas and I only relaxed slightly. 

   “What are you doin here, Greaser?” Kevin sneered.

   “Could ask you the same thing, Soc,” Dallas said. 

   He cut off the engine, got out of the car, and walked over to me and stood at my side.

   “I’m askin Y/N to go out with me,” Kevin said.

   “And it looks like the lady doesn’t want to, isn’t that right, Y/N?” 

   “Yes, I told him I wasn’t interested.” 

   Dallas turned to Kevin. “You hear that, the lady isn’t interested, so why don’t you go back to the south side and try to sweet talk one of your ladies into a date.”

   Kevin stepped forward and Dallas whipped out his knife.

   “I wouldn’t try anything if I were you.” 

   Kevin’s eyes widened and he glared at Dallas than at me. 

   “You made a big mistake, both of you.”

   He slunked back over to his friends and Dallas put his knife away.

   “Thank you, Dallas, I really owe you one.”

   “How bout a date?”

   I groaned. “Can neither you nor Kevin take a hint?”

  “Can I at least drive you home? It’s a far walk from here.”

  I glanced at Dallas’ car before looking back up at him. “Fine, no funny business.”

  Dallas opened the car door for me and then got in on the driver’s side before pulling off into the night. 

   “So, Kevin’s been after you for a while, huh?”

   “Yeah, don’t really know why.”

    Dallas scoffed. “Are you serious?”

  “As a heart attack.”

   “Y/N, you’re the most gorgeous girl in this town, of course all the boys are going to be after you.”

   “So that’s why you’ve been after me to go out with you? Because you like the way that I look?” 

   “No, but I’d be lyin’ if I said that wasn’t part of it.”

    I frowned and turned towards him. “Then what is it? What about me makes you so adamant about asking me out every chance you get?”

    Dallas sighed. “You’re smart, almost scary smart, and you don’t take crap from anyone, namely me. You’re tough in a way that I’m not and you can cut me down unlike anybody else.” Dallas glanced at me. “And while we’re on the subject, why won’t you go out with me?”

   “Because I heard about what you did in New York and I know about your time in the cooler. I appreciate what you did tonight but that doesn’t really change things.”

   Dallas’ grip on the wheel got harder and it was obvious that he didn’t like my response, but it was the truth. “I know I did bad things in New York, but I’m different now.”


   “Forget about it.”

   The rest of the drive was silent, save for the music softly playing from the radio. It felt torturous until we finally got to my house. He pulled up and parked.

   “I’m awful sorry if I hurt you, I didn’t mean to, it’s just—-being with you would be kind of frightening—-interesting, I’m sure, but frightening. And I do really appreciate what you did for me at Dairy Queen. How lucky am I that you pulled up just in time?”

   “It wasn’t luck. “


   Dallas turned to me. “Don’t have a cow, alright, but I’ve been hanging around the Dairy Queen making sure no one messes with you.”

   I frowned. “But, how have I not noticed you?”

   “I’m real good at hiding, Y/N.”

   His cockiness returned but it didn’t mask how sweet his actions had been. Ever since he learned that I worked at Dairy Queen, he made sure I got home safely? Maybe Dallas Winston wasn’t so bad after all.

   Before I could really think about it, I leaned forward and pecked Dallas’ cheek. “Y/B/F/N closes tomorrow. Pick me up at eight.”

   Dallas face broke into a giddy grin that I never saw before. “See you then, sweet cheeks.”

   I rolled my eyes, hoping he noticed that over the blush burning on my cheeks. My parents were going to be livid once they found out about us, but what was life without a few risks? 

Alive. (Alex Standall)

Title: Alive

Pairing: Alex Standall x Reader

Word Count: 613 words

Reader Gender: Female

Warnings: Swearing, mention of violence.

Summary: The reader and Alex have been friends, and she started dating a boy who hurts her fisically. One day, Alex decides to show her how a relationsip must feel.

Author’s Note: Hello, so this is my first imagine and I’m excited about it. Don’t be rude in case it’s too bad, I’m sorry.Requests are open.

“I brought some food, because I thought you must be hungry.” Alex said standing in the front door with a little smile. I let him in and just closed the door. He looked tired, and mostly like he was angry. He stared at me.

My arms were covered in bruises, and I looked skinnier than the last time he saw me. After a fight I had with my boyfriend, I stayed at home. My parents weren’t there almost always, and I could stay for days at my room expecting that my body would stop hurting. Alex never liked the dude I was dating, even when I never told him about the bruises.

“You looked terrible.” He said and his voice cracked at the end, while he held my face on his warm hands. I tried to smile and just look down.

“Are you staying tonight?” I asked and I walked to the living room. He slow followed me and we end up sitting next to each other. I opened the McDonald’s bag and start to ate the fries inside it. “Thanks for this.”

“Isn’t (your boyfriend’s name) here? I think he was taking care of you, that’s why I didn’t come the past days. If I had known you were here alone, I would have come on Monday or something.” He said worried and grabbed some fries of the bag.

“He isn’t my boyfriend anymore. We broke up on Monday.” I cleared.

“And, are you okay?” He asked and I turned to see him. He already knew the answer, but he tried to prove my weak and sluttered words, just like he did when he knew I was lying.

“You know.” I started saying but some tears start to come out. “I’m sorry.”

“Hey.” He got closer and hugged me. “I’m here now.”

I felt so bad. He told me about those tapes and I couldn’t tell him the true about how my own boyfriend hurted me so much, how he fucked me and then just if he was mad, or had a tough day I had to pay for everything.

“I promise that I won’t let him get closer to you anymore, okay?” He said really mad while I rested on his chest crying. Then I nod. “Look, now we can watch some movies, order even more food like a pizza or anything and I’ll make you feel much better.”

And just like he said, we watched some Disney movies, and we order a pizza. We spent there, while I cuddled with him and he stroked my hair slowly. Then I turned to stare at him.

“Thanks.” I said with a slow voice. “For staying, and all of this. But, why are you doing it? I know you liked me, but you don’t deserve someone like me as a girlfriend.” I never tried to make it sound rude, even it heard like it.

“I told you I liked you, and I would protect you.” He said patient.

“But, you were always here.”

And it was true. Everytime I had a bad time, I called him because he gave me peace and he gave me what I needed. I tried to comfort him too, just like he always did with me. I just, really like having Alex with me, here. I like Alex.

“Y/n, how you felt this afternoon with me?” He touched my cheek.


“Then, Y/n, this is how a real relationship should feel.”

He got closer and stared at my eyes. He made a trail between my eyes and my lips. I got closer too. He caressed my cheek carefully until we finally kissed.


Originally posted by theflashdaily

Prompt:  “Am I hallucinating or did you really just smile?”

Pairing: Reader x Cisco Ramon

Word Count: 1800ish

A/N: Ok, so I haven’t written fanfiction in like, seven years and I’m not even joking o.o but Cisco Ramon is just the most precious thing and poor baby deserves some loving and appreciation. Also there’s not enough things on the internet written about this nerd and that’s basically a crime. So I saw this prompt thing on my dash, picked this line at random and decided to give it a try :)


You couldn’t believe what was happening to your home town.

Since that particle accelerator explosion your life has changed. It had to.

You weren’t directly affected like some people were. Nevertheless, you were affected. Now the people you loved were dead, killed by the impossible, and the people you have known ever since you were a child were under the constant threat of unthinkable things.

You managed to keep your adventures on the down low for about a year, making the consequences of your escapades of vengeance look like a sequence of fortunate accidents in the eyes of CCPD. But six months ago, when you finally got your hands on the group of metas who were responsible for the attack that killed your parents, things got out of hand and The Flash put you under his radar.

After two weeks or so of confrontation, you finally explained your reasons and your goals. There was some compromising on both sides, and then they made you an offer.

Even if reluctantly, you were a part of Team Flash now. But since you didn’t have any powers, specially none of that Barry’s superspeed healing thing, you had to wait until your broken foot was completely healed so you could be out on the field again.

So there you were. Stuck with desk work.

That bored you to death so when you weren’t completely silent, you were complaining.

Barry would sometimes remind you that you could stay home until you fully recovered but you couldn’t handle the feeling of being completely useless. You had to help. At least hanging at S.T.A.R. Labs gives you the chance to participate somehow.

So there you sat while Barry was out saving the day: Stuck with desk work. And stuck with Cisco.

That last bit, particularly, was the hardest part for you.

You never minded Caitlin, and Harry was just the perfect partner for any job… quiet and couldn’t give less of a damn: your kind of people. But Cisco… He was something else entirely.

You had never seen that much optimism and passion, and it threw you off. The only way you could describe him is that it was like he was this big nerdy puppy dog of a person with a need to be liked.

And you have always hated puppy dogs.

But that wasn’t what was making it hard for you. The unbearable part was that, for about a month and a half now, you started to notice that it - from his presence to his references and his jokes - didn’t bothered you that much anymore. That when you went about your day without it, it’d feel strange. You would miss it.

It was like you needed it now.

You didn’t know what the hell was happening to you. He used to annoy you so much but every now and then you’d get home after a mission thinking of how creative and incredibly clever his solutions to some of the situations you and Flash would get into actually were. His intelligence fascinated you and it wasn’t the first time you caught yourself staring in awe as he worked on some tech. Also, his borderline childish excitement about being a part of the team and helping people, that you used to find somewhat exaggerated, now would warm your heart in a way you’d forgotten was even possible after your family was taken from you.

There was also that time when he was kidnapped. You would still feel suffocated every time you remembered how scared you felt that day, when nobody could figure out where he was, and then the relief you felt when he finally came back… and the anger you felt when you found out that Barry had let Snart go.

There were feelings now that never were before.

But you didn’t understand it, so you couldn’t accept it.


You look up from your computer to see Cisco standing up before you. Now he’s waving one hand in front of your face.

“(Y/N)?! Hello!! Are you there?!”

You notice how deep in your thoughts you actually were.

“What do you want, Ramon?” You snap at him… you must keep up appearances, after all. Nothing had changed on the outside.

“Geez, calm down! I’m just heading to Big Belly Burger and wanted to know if you want me to bring something back for you… But now I don’t know if I feel like doing you any favors.” He was making that face he makes when he’s trying to start a playful conversation with you. You would always shut him off but he would never stop trying. It was visible to the whole team how hard he tried to make you like him, but that was just classic Cisco and his eternal need of being liked by everybody. Or so you chose to believe.

“I don’t need you to do me any favors.” You look back down to your computer screen pretending to completely ignore his presence, until he sighs and leaves the room. Not without you noticing the slightly disappointed look on his face.


It takes him what looks like forever to come back.

You were alone at the cortex. Caitlin has left to meet Jay for a lunch date, Barry left to work at the police station and Harry was God knows where, but then again, that was the best thing about Harry.

When Cisco arrives, you can’t avoid to look excited.

“Aw, missed me already?” He says, placing his bags on the desk as he notices by the look you were giving that you’ve been expecting him to come back.

“Well, it took you so long that I thought you were abducted by aliens or something…” You start to help him to take the food out of the paper bags, “ …but it looks like you just went home”.

He stops what he’s doing and stares at you, “And how the hell do you know that?”

“You changed your shirt.” You continue what you were doing, looking down, keeping your cool.

“And you noticed that?“ His eyes were wide open now, “I assumed my nerdy shirts looked all the same to you”

 "Nope, I really like graphic tees" You realize you were letting yourself go. It felt nice but you just couldn’t… you had to get your act together, “er… yeah, so I’m constantly wondering when you’ll show up with one that has a joke that’s actually funny.” It wasn’t your best come back but it did the trick.

“Well, at least now we have an answer to the mystery of why is (Y/N) always staring at me… I mean, I swore to Barry it was because of my majestic hair but…” He smirks and sits down next to you.

“Say what now?” You were 99% sure he was setting up a joke but you couldn’t help but sound more concerned then you should have. Had he actually caught you?

“Chill out lady, I’m messing with you… unless…” he frowns at you and stares for a while. A smug grin growing on his lips “…you HAVE been watching me, haven’t you?”

“In your dreams, Ramon. In your dreams…” you look away, hoping he hadn’t notice how nervous that whole talk has actually made you feel. He doesn’t give up the bit.

“So you’ve been watching me while I sleep? Well, that’s even creepier!” He smirks playfully at you, “I mean, how do you even get into my house?”

“Ha ha, very funny. Why don’t you just shut up and hand me those fries?”

“I thought you didn’t want anything to eat.” He tells you, grabbing your hand to stop you as you try to reach for the small paper package.

“I changed my mind…” You pull back your hand. Your eyes still on his. “Now give it to me!”

“Ok fine…”, he finally hands you the fries,  "…Stalker"

You take it and turn back to your computer. Once you made sure he wasn’t looking you allow a shy smile to be formed in your face.

“Am I hallucinating or did you really just smile?” You are caught by surprise and don’t know how to respond for a second. How did he even see that when he seemed to be so busy with his lunch?

“What? No I- I was not, I wasn’t smiling” You try to keep up with your act.

“Oh my God, you were!” The largest of grins is on his face now, “…after months of hostility it finally happened: I interacted with you and you smiled!!”

“Well, don’t flatter yourself, Ramon… It’s just that fries really make me happy.” You smirk and turn away.

“Yeah, let’s pretend that’s what’s happening here and that you aren’t actually enjoying my company” He looks away from you, returning his attention to where it was before: his cheeseburger. You notice that his smile hasn’t died yet.

“Let it go, Ramon. You joked. I laughed. No big deal”

“No big deal? It’s the biggest of the deals!” He looks at you while you’re rolling your eyes, ’‘I mean, it is to me…” He goes back to his lunch.

“If me smiling is that big of a deal for you then your life must be even more boring than what I anticipated” You look down to your fries keeping a straight face, while internally cursing yourself for feeling this pathetically excited about what you had just heard him admit.

“Well, I know that you don’t care or whatever but I never hid the fact that I think you’re pretty awesome. I mean, even without any powers in a city full of metas you still suit up and kick ass and serve justice and all that… You were kinda like a rockstar to me! I would go online and read every bit of conspiracy theory about this possible secret vigilante cleaning the streets of Central City, and then Barry found you, and then you were a part of the team and I got to work with you everyday… dude!” And there it was! That passion and excitement growing by the moment on Cisco’s face until his eyes was just sparkling, “So, since I know you’re not one to really show any sign of affection for anybody I’m taking that smile as a validation of our friendship. It took us long enough but it’s official now: You are my friend… and you like it!“

Now he’s halfway into pulling you to a hug, “Come on (Y/N)!”

“Hell no!” You try to avoid his embrace, leaning back on your chair, “Don’t push your luck, Ramon”. He completely ignores you and holds you. Big smile, eyes closed and all. His tight embrace keeping you from moving your arms, although you could escape if you wanted to, you had taken down bigger guys before.

“Let me go, Cisco”

“Not ready yet”

“It’s been five seconds of this and it’s just awkward now”

“One more second” He lets out a loud sigh before finally letting you go.

“Gosh! You’re such a sentimental dork!” You say while trying to straighten your blouse up. Smiling, but this time not minding if he sees it.

The Signs As John Mulaney Quotes
  • Aries: "You don't know me. I have secrets. Why yesterday I wore my footie pajamas under my clothes and pretended I was a fucking fireman."
  • Taurus: "In terms of instant relief canceling plans is like heroine."
  • Gemini: "Because we're Delta Airlines and life is a fucking nightmare!"
  • Cancer: "I could never be goth, don't get me wrong, I'm unhappy, it's not that."
  • Leo: "To me Person of Interest is almost too flattering. Like, if the police were to pound on my door and go 'A man has been murdered in your building and you are a person of interest' I'd be like 'Moi? Oh do go on. Fresh.' "
  • Virgo: "Ma'am can you turn off your bluetooth? This is a baptism."
  • Libra: "Why do people do that? People always shush animals. They've never spoken!"
  • Scorpio: "It was really easy to get away with murder before they knew about DNA."
  • Sagittarius: "Do you want a plate of fries? If I get fries for the table would you take some? I know you'll eat fries if I get fries!"
  • Capricorn: "I watch so much Law and Order that sometimes I think I'm on an episode of Law and Order."
  • Aquarius: "You asked if I brushed my teeth but I never specified that I did so tonight. If the court reporter reads back my remarks you will see I did not purger myself."
  • Pisces: "Traveling can get kinda lonely sometimes, actually no that's not the right word, Life. Life can get kinda lonely sometimes."
Raving Pt 1

Season 2 Masterlist

Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Word Count: 1,062

Warnings: None

   Sheriff took a bite of his burger, chewed once, then frowned.

   “Oh, what the hell is this?” Sheriff grumbled. Stiles was still divvying out the food to me. We brought dinner to Sheriff at the station and decided to stay and eat with him in his office.

   “Veggie burger,” I smiled, amused by the fact that Sheriff would not like this one bit.

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Bee Movie  {Sentence Starters}

  • “Wow! She looked hot!”
  • “My only interest is flowers.”
  • “Sorry I’m late, where should I sit?”
  • “He’s no goodfella, He’s a BADfella!”
  • “Stand back! These are winter boots!”
  • “What, you don’t have anything like that?”
  • “Quite a lot of pomp, under the circumstances.”
  • “I guess he could have just gotten out of the way.”
  • “Why don’t you just fly everywhere? Isn’t it faster?”
  • “If we’re going to survive as a species, this is our moment.”
  • “Why don’t you humans just run everywhere, isn’t that faster?”
  • “This is our whole life, and you’re taking it without permission!” 
  • “My nerves are fried from riding on this emotional rollarcoaster!”
  • “It’s very hard to concentrate with that panicky tone in your voice.”
  • “You don’t have enough food of your own? Where did you get this?”
  • “I’m gonna get to the bottom of this. I’m gonna get to the bottom of all of it!”
  • “No, but there are other things bugging me in life. And you’re one of them!”
  • “I tried talking to these guys, and then there was a dustbuster, a toupee, and a life raft exploded. Now one’s bald, one’s in a boat, and they’re both unconscious!”
Drabbles: “Burned”

Title: Burned

Pairings: Hanbin/Bobby/Junhoe x Reader 

Genre: Fluff

Length: ~1000 in total

Request: Where you’re trying to make pancakes for breakfast but get hurt by the hot pan and they just entered the kitchen to see that

- requested by anon

Hanbin: Hanbin was now holding your hand carefully, blowing softly on the fresh burned wound which was caused by that stupid pan you were holding just a second ago. As soon as Hanbin had heard you yelp from the pain, he came over immediately with those furrowed eyebrows, too furrowed for your taste but he looked cute anyways.

“Look what you have done! Why don’t you take better care of yourself??”, Hanbin sighed, scolding you lightly for your clumsiness. You remained silent and frowned. Why did he look so angry in the first place? He made it look like it was your fault. You knew he wasn’t seriously angry but your hand still hurt so you couldn’t deal with an upset Hanbin right now.

You pulled your hand away and looked to the side. “Whatever”, you replied in a mocking tone and went back to the half fried pancakes that you had planned to make for Hanbin. “It’s not like i just wanted to make breakfast for my oh so nice boyfriend”, you tried to sound offended to make him feel guilty. “Hey, are.. you really mad?”, Hanbin looked at you with his round eyes before you felt his arms around your waist along with his chin that rested on your shoulder.

“I just don’t like it when you hurt yourself… it hurts me too, you know”, his last words were rather mumbled under his breath but you could understand him perfectly well, “besides, those pancakes look nice.” You smiled, “I know.” There was a small silence before Hanbin spoke again. “Does your hand feel better? Let me see”, this time his voice was softer and he even sounded guilty (you actually felt a little guilty for making him feel like that). “It hurts so much”, you fake cried, “only because of that stupid breakfast i wanted to make for my boyfriend”, this time you even managed to pout.

“Go sit down, i’ll do the rest”, he took the pan instead and you laughed. That was the best part about getting a small injury, it didn’t even hurt that much.

Bobby: “Hey, are you okay?”, Bobby’s concerned gaze lied on you after he had just walked in to see you burning yourself caused by your own clumsiness. “Yes, i am fine”, you smiled ignoring the pain that came with it, it was the cute face he made when something small like this happened. Usually he would laugh and make jokes but now, he was completely serious and it just made you love him even more. “What?”, he looked confused and you couldn’t help but laugh. “Nothing, really.”

“Ok so now you’re laughing at your boyfriend too?? I really need to teach you some manners!”, Bobby made a stupidly cute mad face and roared before his hands found his way all over your body, spelling their magic and making you laugh loudly. “No– stop plEASE”, you barely breathed and still he managed to make you laugh harder and louder until you accidentally hit your burned hand on the counter.

“Ouch”, you yelped from the pain and Bobby stopped immediately. His concerned face was back on from one to another second. “Oh no, i am sorry”, He took your hand into his and inspected it with his worried eyes before carefully placing a kiss on it. “Does it feel better now?”, “You’re so lame you know that?”, you hit him softly on the shoulder. “What? You always feel better when i kiss you, especially down there”, he pointed to your private zones thighs while having that sly smile on his face and there he received another hit, this time harder.

“Well now where i think about it, that’s true. Maybe you should try that instead.”

A/N: How the hell did this turn out so dirty lmao

Junhoe: “Are you okay?? Let me see your hand!”, Junhoe rushed over, panicking when he saw the red mark on your hand. “I just burned myself, it’s no–”, “We need to go to the hospital! What if it gets worse?!”, he interrupted you, still looking extremely worried. It wasn’t like you’d die any time soon. You couldn’t help but laugh. “Are you stupid? it’s just a little wound, don’t worry so much about it Jun”, you tried to calm him down. “But–”, his face looked a little more normal now and his cheeks turned slightly red.

“Aww, is my little Junjun embarrassed”, you patted his head, cringing inside by the nickname and you could see the same perfectly written on his face. “You’re mean”, he looked to the side, slightly offended. You knew he was just pretending to be when in reality he had to laugh as well. The corner of his lips were barely lifted upwards but he bit on his lips to keep them from smiling.

You suddenly hissed in pain to get back his attention and succeeded when he looked back at you with his wide eyes. “See! Let’s go to the h–”, you started laughing again, this time harder and regretted it as soon as he left the kitchen. Dammit, now he was really offended. You called his name and apologized a few times before you could hear the front door opening and closing. “Jun?”, you called again quietly. Did..he go out? Okay, maybe you overdid it and you felt the guilt piling up in the pit if your stomach until, 10 minutes later, you heard the front door opening again.

You rushed to the door and apologized a trillion times. This time it was Junhoe who laughed. “Did you see your face just now?”, he wiped away the tears from his laughter and you looked at him confused. “Here”, Junhoe gave you a small box of medicine. “It lessens the pain”, he kissed your forehead and passed by the kitchen coughing loudly. You were kind of in a daze because you probably had the cutest boyfriend ever, even if he didn’t show it that often. “Thank you”, you smiled and immediately ran after him, crashing him with a tight hug and kisses. “Hey, stop– that’s.. gross!!”, he said while pulling you closer and kissing you more proper anyway.

A/N: WHY IS THIS SO CHEESY I DON’T EVEN LIKE CHEESE no but i hope you like it! 

- Moyo


Here we have a blonde, short haired, not smiling, stef. 

Hi. Just thought I’d update y'all on my life. 

So let’s start with the blatantly obvious- i chopped 12 inches of my hair off!!!!!!! The reason why I decided to do it was 50% cus my hair was SO FRIED and 50% cus I wanted to look like CL soooo yeah. I did it. It’s done. 

I’m also now back in school (kind of sad face) except my best friend transferred to my university so I don’t have to suffer alone in my classes anymore (happy face)!!! 

Some of you may know this already but I actually ended up completely quitting my old job and taking a leap of faith by switching career paths! I am no longer barista stef but rather a (soon to be) colour consultant at Sephora!! I honestly never thought that I’d be leaving Starbucks so soon and do miss it from time to time but am loving the new experiences and challenges I encounter at Sephora and the wonderful work family that it comes with. Plus you all should know by now that makeup is the second thing in my life that I’m most passionate about (after jimin) so to work in the industry is almost like a dream come true for me. 

In terms of my mental health I’m kind of all over the map right now; BUT I am currently getting help for it and am also on low dosage medication so hopefully things will steadily go up from here! 

Anyway, I realize that I haven’t been as active as i would have liked to be the past couple of months (I so sorry) but hopefully now that I’ve gotten past some of the kinks and bumps in my life I’ll be back updating and connecting with u guys regularly. Just felt like I’ve kind of been isolated for a lil while and wanted to tell u guys what’s up. 😊 xoxo all my love -stef

oh ps- follow my instagram for more frequent updates on me- i follow back and love seeing all your posts!! helps me to put faces to names too yknow? hehe

pps- thank u guys for 15k im so sorry i havent been able to do a proper thank you but i promise i will soon i just cant believe there are 15000 of u guys ugh i wish i could hug each and every one of you honestly u guys have no idea how blessed u make me feel. i love love love love love you. so much.