wish i had long brown hair again

Interrupted || Jack Maynard Imagine

Shamelessly, I ogled at his body, watching as the muscles worked beneath the skin. At least, it was shameless until he turned around and caught me staring.

“You’re so creepy,” Jack laughs, I turn my attention back to the book in front of me.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I smirk.

My eyes rake up to meet his again, “I’m not working out with you in the same room as me again.” He huffs.

“But you look so good,” I compliment.

“You’re so annoying,” He smiles making his way over to me sitting next to me on the floor. I place my book on the ground.

“My boyfriend is so hot,” I place my hands on his chest, batting my eyelashes at him.

“Oh yeah?” He asks a smirk taking up residence on your face.

“Mhm,” I nod my head. Wrapping my arms around his neck. He places his hands onto my waist pulling me closer to his body. The feeling of his hot body below mine. His eyes boring into mine, then down to my lips. My eyes copy his. His lips dragged between his teeth. Our eyes trailing back up to meet each other again. His hands trail up to my face, gripping onto it gently fingers caressing my cheek softly.

“You’re so beautiful,” He whispers lips hovering above mine.

“Kiss me,” I breathe.

Jack’s lips hover over mine. My hands trail up and tangle in his chestnut brown hair that had over time grew out so it was long enough that I could hide my fingers in it.

“As you wish,” He whispers. His lips place themselves on mine and before long his tongue is exploring my mouth. The taste of him is intoxicating.

One sharp knock on Jack’s apartment door draws us back to reality. Jack groans and presses his forehead against mine.

“Come in,” Jack shouts annoyance evidence in his voice. The door opens and a sheepish looking Conor makes his way in.

“Sorry mate, but I need to borrow your girlfriend, I need some advice,” Jacks jaw falls open.

“So first you interrupt our makeup session and now you’re going to take her?” Jack asks making me laugh.

“Please?” Conor asks, eyes having a conversation with Jack silently.

“I’ll see you later,” I say kissing is cheek.

“I love you,” He says kissing me softly.

“I love you too,”

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Person: Dan Avidan

Not requested

you got stood up on a date at the coffee shop i work in here let me get you a drink on the house au

A/N: WHOA two posts in one day. I saw this AU and it was super cute and I got this idea instantly. Sorry it’s not Barry/Stiles but I love Danny

Originally posted by theblondeboyz

The fresh coffee smell hit you as you opened the door to the local café. It wasn’t local to your town, but to the town where you were meeting someone. It was 7 p.m. and the sun was below the horizon, decorating the sky in brilliant purples and pinks. It was a perfect atmosphere for your date. You saw a small table in the front corner of the shop, windows on both sides of the building. You went over to the vacant table and sighed happily, excited about your luck.

                  It was your first date in a couple years. You didn’t focus on relationships in college, trying to stay on track with your engineering major. You were so enveloped in your school work; you hardly gave yourself down time for friends or college activities. Since you recently graduated, you decided to try a dating site to get back out there again. You met a guy who also had an engineering major and hit it off instantly, and he suggested meeting at his local coffee shop. So here you were, 7 on the dot.

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I Promise

“Please, Tommy. Please.”
That’s the last thing he said.
The last time he spoke.
The last time he breathed air.
The last time he saw Thomas.
The last time he saw me.
“NEWT!” I screamed, seeing his body jerk back and hit the ground. I saw Thomas fall to his knees next to Newt, the gun clattering to the concrete.
I barely remember running. Barely remember the pain in my heart. Barely remember anything.
I reached Newt’s side, sobbing uncontrollably. My love, my angel, the only thing I lived for.
“T-thomas,” I stuttered, tears running down my face. “H-how could you?”
He looked up, his own eyes filled with tears. “I had to,” he said, barely getting the words out. “That was his last wish. His last-” His voice choked up, and he broke down completely. He put his head between his knees, arms wrapped around his knees. His body shook with sobs.
I turned slowly to look at Newt’s face. I had never seen him look so peaceful, so at ease. His face was smooth, free of the worry lines that had plagued him for so long. His golden hair was still as messy as ever. His soft brown eyes lay wide open, never to meet my gaze again. The only thing that ruined the picture was the bullet hole in the center of his forehead.
Fingers shaking, I closed his eyelids gently.
“There,” I said, taking shaky breaths. “He’s… just… sleeping-”
My voice broke and I collapsed over his chest, sobbing uncontrollably. Why, why, why? Why my Newt? Not him. Anyone but him.
I lay my head against his chest, never again to hear his calming heartbeat. I felt a lump in his shirt pocket. I lifted my head up, and reached into his pocket to find a small package. Fingers shaking, I undid the wrappings.
His bracelet. His favorite leather cuff bracelet that he wore everywhere and cherished greatly. And a letter, in his handwriting. Addressed to me.

Dear Y/N,
If you’re reading this, I’ve already gone. Don’t ya worry yourself none, I’m in a better place now.
Don’t blame Tommy. He was following my request, my last wish. I know it was hard for him. Ah, I love that shank so much.
But, Y/N… I wanted to tell ya that I love you. So bloody much. When you first came up in the Box, I knew there was something special about you. You were different, but in a shucking good way. Smart, pretty, strong, determined… Shuck, I could fill this whole page with your qualities. I want to thank you for all the memories that we shared. Bonfire chats, your amazing hugs that smelled of lavender, your kisses that set my bloody heart on fire. Your face, so happy when I told you I loved you. The way you kissed me after I told you. The way you made my life worth living again, even after all my bad times.
So wear my bracelet (Sorry if it’s sweaty- I wore that bloody thing everywhere), and remember me. Kiss it, and it’ll be like kissing me (On my lips, I shucking hope!). If you need to talk, I’m here, Y/N. I’ll always be here, in your heart.
Bit more than I wanted to say, but what the shuck. You’re worth the effort.
Love, yours forever and always,
PS: I found Chuck and we found his mum. He’s still bloody annoying, but I love that little bugger.

I wiped the tears off my face, even though it was useless- my face was a flood. I put on Newt’s bracelet, and rubbed it with my thumb. Then I kissed it gently.
I folded his letter up, sealed it with a kiss, and tucked it safely into my shirt pocket. I scooted over to Thomas and took him into my arms. He curled up in my lap and clung to be like a little kid, still sobbing. My face was oddly dry now, but I knew why. Newt’s letter had set me at peace. My heart, my mind, and my soul.
I rubbed Thomas’s back, slowly rocking him back and forth. “Shhhhhh,” I soothed, stroking his hair. “It’s okay,” I said, looking out at the setting sun, remembering the sunsets I had enjoyed with Newt. He was probably watching this same one, knowing that I was too.
“It’s okay, Thomas,” I repeated softly, still rocking him.
“Newt is alright. I promise.”

I hate myself.
For the record, I broke down halfway through writing this, so it’s okay if you cried. I was listening to bittersweet songs and felt like writing something sad. I teared up at first, but it soon turned into a flood and I was sobbing uncontrollably. Sorry for the torture. Feel free to vent at me for it.
But Newt’s okay, I promise.



BLONDE SUHO (EXO elders are going blonde. i think its hot but the way suho looked here with his hand is just too cute.)

DIRTY BLONDE KRIS (well, i like it dirty. the man looks so fine.)

(rumours are saying that DO had a piercing and showed the picture on the left. well, sorry to say but its actually KRIS.)

BROWN RED LUHAN (sorry lulu but you’re still pretty to me.)

BLACK YIXING (holy healing unicorn! sexyyyy!! so dangerous~)

BLACK BAEKHYUN (hot as fuck. i just wanna throw you like Kris does it. LOL)

BLACK AND TRIMMED CHEN (what happened baby? you worked so hard nonstop with promotions from EXO to SM ballad. AND THIS IS HOW THEY REPAY YOU??!?!?!!? T.T)

BLONDE KAI (yeah. you turn into a sexy beast when blonde.)

aww.. he looks so stressed.. this is exactly how i look when i saw EXO changing hair colors again.

RED CHANYEOL (hot fucking hell. messy red hair. i cried.)  

THIS IS NOT LEGIT! damn, i was too overwhelmed with my feels okay.


DARK BROWN SEHUN (YEHET! will it stay for long? we’ll never know.)

eeny teeny tiny still blonde TAO possibly?

if you can see clearly his sideburn.. so close. ugh

ARE WE MISSING SOMEONE? yeah. rumours are saying that kyungsoo had a piercing. but its not true. 


he’s off limits for changes right now. but damn that piercing.. i wish it was true.

Bleed Into Your Mind (Chapter 1) (Sequel to A Lunatic’s Lament)

OKAY SO HELLO FRIENDS. This is a short sequel to A Lunatic’s Lament just because. I have no reason. It’s Halloween month so why not? This will be updated every Saturday afternoon/night (American time) until Halloween, so there will be five chapters in total and the last posted on Halloween. I KNOW IT’S FRIDAY AFTERNOON/NIGHT RIGHT NOW THOUGH BUT I HAVE ZERO SELF CONTROL AND I JUST COULDN’T WAIT PLEASE DON’T JUDGE ME.

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