y u no longer be friends

Secret Lovers // Montgomery de la Cruz x Reader

Originally posted by painfulblisss


I was sitting at lunch with my friends eating a turkey sandwich.

“Party at my place tonight bitches,” Jessica announced as she sat down across from me.

I sighed. This was the third party of the week. Don’t get me wrong, I loved parties, but I also loved my bed and staying in sweats.

“Count me in!” Justin said.

Zach raised his hand from the spot next to me. “Me too.”

“What about you, (Y/N)?” Jessica questioned.

I took a drink of my water and set it down. “I don’t know yet. All these parties have got me tired.”

Everyone whined. Montgomery sat down next to Justin. “What are we talking about?”

“(Y/N) doesn’t want to go to my party tonight!”

Monty glanced over at me. “We don’t need her to have fun.”

I rolled my eyes. “We? You weren’t even here when she invited people so I guess that means you’re not going either.”

“A party isn’t a party without me, (Y/L/N),” he smiled.

“People only like you there because they laugh at you when you get butt wasted.”

Everyone oo'ed.

Monty bit his lip and just the let the conversation end there. I was talking to Zach, my best friend, when I felt eyes burning through me. I knew it was him. I continued eating when Zach suddenly leaned over and took a bite of my sandwich.

“Zach! You left mayo on my finger.” He smirked then licked it off. “You’re disgusting, Dempsey.”

Montgomery got up quickly after the bell rang. “I’m going to class.”

“What’s the rush?” Zach asked.

He ignored him and left the cafeteria. We all looked at each other and shrugged. I felt my phone vibrate on my way to Chemistry.

Montgomery: Nice one (Y/N)

I replied back quickly.

Y/N: What did I do, Monty?

Montgomery: like u don’t know. Zach was all over u!!

Y/N: Really babe, he’s been my best friend since middle school

Montgomery: I know I’m sorry for being jealous. Idk how much longer I can keep us a secret darling

Monty and I were dating, but we didn’t want to tell anyone just yet. It’s been two weeks since we started going out. The Monty everyone saw wasn’t the Monty I saw. He allowed himself to be vulnerable and sensitive with me which I loved. We kept our relationship a secret because we weren’t ready to face the school’s attention, so we acted like we despised each other. I had to admit, it was hard, but it wasn’t the right time for everyone to know.

Y/N: I’m scared of people talking, Monty. Idk yet

Montgomery: who cares what they say. I wanna show off my girl to the whole school and hold ur hand and kiss u every day. If anyone talks crap u know I’m here to protect u babe!

I sighed and carefully decided what to say.

Y/N: Okay. We’ll tell our friends tomorrow and see how that goes.

Montgomery: you’re the best, babe xx

I suddenly collided with someone in the hallways.

“Watch where you’re going de la Cruz,” I said irritated.

“I know you’re obsessed with me but can you stop stalking me?,” he smirked then walked the opposite way.

That night I decided the stay home and watch movies while my parents were out with Zach’s parents. The doorbell rang and I got up in surprise. I wasn’t expecting any guests. I squinted my left eye and gazed through the peephole, spotting my boyfriend holding a rose and a bunch of snacks. I opened it gladly and grinned at him.

“Got room for one more?”

I took the rose and closed the door behind him. He set the snacks down and pulled me into his chest, pecking the top of my head while at it.

“Montgomery de la Cruz missing a party?” I gasped.

He rolled his eyes and connected his lips with mine for a short amount of time. “I wanted to spend time with my girl tonight. Is that such a bad thing?”

I moved some strands of hair away from his face. “And what did you tell our friends?”

“I just told them I pre-gamed too hard and couldn’t leave my house.”

“Seems believable.”

He chuckled and picked up the snacks. I guided him to the living room where I had ‘Finding Dory’ playing. He set down the chips and candy on the coffee table. I pressed my back against the arm of the couch with my legs sprawled out. Monty crawled on top of me and I wrapped my arms around him.

“Really babe? Finding Dory?”

“Well what do you have in mind, Monty?” I questioned full of wit.

His kissed my exposed shoulder. “I was thinking Fifty Shades of Grey.”

I elbowed him in the stomach lightly and he acted severely hurt. Although Monty was the sweetest, most caring person in the world to me, he still had the characteristics of a horny teenage boy that the Montgomery de la Cruz was known for.

the secret- jungkook part 03

TITLE: the secret | 03

MEMBER: jeon jungkook x reader

GENRE: college, romance, smutish, angst

WORDS: 2300

WARNINGS: drinking, cussing, smut

SUMMARY: riddled with international fame, Jeon Jungkook befriends an American college exchange student. she only later finds out that he is an international idol.

part: 01 | 02 | 03

a/n: WOOOOW I like this chapter, imma just come out and say it. Idk when this turned into a mystery but fuck thats where its heading. i tried to make it a lil longer cuz ppl were requesting that but i wanna take this story slow thats why im making these kinda short. lmao keeeeeep reading and tell me ur predictions n shit. i wanna know where u guys want this to go. 

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JUNGKOOK POV:

He looked around the party. So many people from so many different places all gathered around you. He felt alone. His friends and Y/N, whom he’d invited had gathered around for a game of spin the bottle which had quickly turned into a hookup fest. The entire group had dispersed with each a significant other on their arm, all except for him. It’s not that he didn’t have the opportunity, it’s that the person he wanted to be with was in his bathroom with Taehyung, drunk out of her mind. After a good 10 minutes of wallowing in his sorrows he decided to kick the rest of the stragglers out of the house and find her. He clanked up the stairs, almost passing the bathroom, until he heard the familiar low husky voice of Kim Taehyung. He took a couple steps toward the bathroom, took a deep breath and knocked forcefully on the door.

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anonymous asked:

Long jeongcheolcheol hybrid au maybe?(with smut in between) were jeonghans a hybrid and seungcheol adopts him?

Fluff, smut (mostly fluff). No reader. Jeongcheol with a v e r y small side of Meanie. This is my first hybrid AU and I haven’t exactly read any properly before, but I hope you find this enjoyable ♥

→ Seungcheol is lonely (and full of love to give someone), and with the help of his trusty friend Wonwoo he adopts a cat hybrid named Jeonghan.

+ huge thanks to the three anons who sent in ideas, they were really helpful! ;u; if I didn’t directly incorporate your idea into the story, it still definitely helped me move forward with it! ♥ (+ this took a bit longer than intended because I’ve been super tired and kinda worried about my health, but it’s finally done!)

→ 11,109 words

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Fred Weasley Imagine: “Thinking out loud”

Hi, I wanted to request an imagine were Fred heard the reader singing Thinking Out Loud in the shower and he sing that 4 her on their wedding, when she ask him how did he remembered that he says: bc u were naked,ur voice is beautiful and I love u thx

Requested by @ladyweronikahouseofbooks


Today was the best day of your life. You were no longer [y/f/n] [y/l/n], but [y/f/n] Weasley. You still couldn’t believe Fred Weasley was your husband. The ceremony had been simply magical. Your family, the Weasleys and some friends had attended it and filled the day with happy tears and bright smiles that you’d always keep in your heart.

Everybody had already gone home, leaving you and Fred alone. The musicians weren’t there either, but that didn’t prevent the Weasley twin from holding you by the waist as your arms draped over his shoulders. You were dancing without music on, but you couldn’t care less. You didn’t want this perfect moment to end. Suddenly, Fred leaned in and hummed lowly in your ear,

“When your legs don’t work like they used to before

And I can’t sweep you off of your feet

Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love?

Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks?”

His voice wasn’t the best, yet the fact that he tried made you simper like a fool. The prankster could be a hopeless romantic when he wanted.

“How do you know I like this song? It is muggle…” you breathed out in disbelief, your heart pounding strongly in your chest at the realization that he probably memorized the lyrics solely to surprise you.

Fred smirked then, and your knees went weak. You felt thankful he kept supporting as you swung across the dance-floor. Otherwise, you would have fallen down. He simply had that effect on you.

“Well, babe, you sang it the other day in the shower…”

Confusion was plastered on your face. You weren’t the one to sing, after all. Your eyes narrowed, trying to remember the exact moment that happened. When you finally did, your cheeks turned scarlet in embarrassment. You sang that song in the shower, indeed. You thought there wasn’t anybody else home, so you let go and sang from the tops of your lungs this one special song that had been stuck in your head for weeks.

“I thought I was alone,” you whispered timidly. “You had just left…”

Fred’s rich chuckle sent shivers down your spine.

“I forgot something and when I came back you gave me quite the performance, Mrs. Weasley,” he revealed amused.

Your cheeks were burning by then. However, there was something that moved you: he remembered. He remembered that muggle song you sang a month ago.

“How can you remember it?”

“You were naked, [y/f/n]… I think that is self-explanatory,” he teased, rolling his eyes.

You stopped dancing abruptly and hit his shoulder playfully as you bit your bottom lip in order to restrain yourself from calling him something you might regret later. Your reaction only made him chortle. Once the laughter subsided, he brought you closer to him and you rested your head on his shoulder.

“I remember it because your voice is beautiful and because I love you.”

His honest response left you breathless. Thankfully, he wasn’t expecting any answer. He simply kept singing, his voice echoing in the free-of-guests room.

“So, honey, now

Take me into your loving arms

Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars

Place your head on my beating heart

I’m thinking out loud

Maybe we found love right where we are”

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anonymous asked:

For the shipping meme, bakushima and tododeku?? (Im a literal trash for these boys ❤️ )

AYYY my two fav ships-

Bakushima:

falls asleep on the couch: tbh I see them both doing this a lot, ESPECIALLY after a hard day of work, ya know? Usually it’s Kiri conking out first bc that boi can’t keep his eyes open for shit, and Baku just snorts and tries to stay up a little bit longer, but then he’s going under too and now u got two sleepy bois cuddling on the couch- 
makes friends with the neighbors: Kirishima

Baku: y r we going over to our neighbor’s house? They literally just moved in not five minutes ago, let them rest-
Kiri, with a basket full of goods: Don’t you wanna say hi at least?
Baku: No, I wanna go home. Fuck these guys- 
*door opens* 

is the adventurous eater: K I R I S H I M A this boi looks like he’ll eat anything (Baku is def the adventurous cooker tho,,,, whatchu mean hot sauce doesn’t go with everything?) 
hogs the covers at night: Believe it or not Baku does. Boi gets cold hella quick-
forgets to do the dishes: K i r i s h i m a

Baku: *glaring at a sink full of dirty dishes* S H I T M U N C H, GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE RIGHT NOW!!
Kiri, running to him: WHAT, What I do man?
Baku: *points at sink* What you DIDN’T do was the goddamn dishes. It’s your week, dumbass!
Kiri, laughing: Oh, whoops! Slipped my mind, my bad. 

Baku isn’t excluded from this- he just doesn’t forget half as much as Kiri does

tries to surprise their partner more often: Kirishima, especially around the holiday/birthday season. Bakugou tried once and, well, the neighbors were rewarded with a welcoming sight of an angery blonde throwing his laughing boyfriend out of the house-
leaves dirty laundry on the floor: You can’t look me in eyes and say they both are a victim of this. Who gets mad more? B a k u. Fuckin hypocrite
stays up til 2 AM reading: Neither of them strikes me as the type to read that late. They do stay up past 2 AM with one of them getting their back blown out-sings in the shower: You’ll catch Kirishima at seven o’clock PM blasting his speakers and lungs out to whatever hip song that’s playing on the radio- even IF he doesn’t know half the fucking words to it. It would be hell for Baku if he didn’t have such a goddamn good ass singing voice…
takes the selfies: Kirishima, and he always uses the dog filter and flower filter cuz he a lowkey thot- (he likes the way the filter makes his skin look he claims, but Baku knows the truth)
plans date night: Honestly, Kirishima?? I can’t see Baku planning something and it actually working according to plan-


Tododeku, the PURE SHIP:

falls asleep on the couch: Todoroki,,, he’s constantly tired because of the stress in his life,,, let him slep,,,
makes friends with the neighbors: They both do for completely different reasons: Todoroki wants his neighbors to know that he’s nice and not what he looks like, and Deku just wants to make more friends
is the adventurous eater: Deku. Todoroki sticks to one thing and one thing only, and thats his noods (noodles people. get ur head out of the gutters)
hogs the covers at night: Deku looks like a blanket hogger- he also looks like a wild sleeper, so in all honesty Todoroki hogs the blankets so he’s not shivering in the morning bc Deku kicked them off again-
forgets to do the dishes: They’re pretty up to date with their schedule unlike a certain relationship, and when one does forget the other usually just does it for him. 
tries to surprise their partner more often: Todoroki. He wants to make his bf happy and loves seeing that sunshine smile-
leaves dirty laundry on the floor: Occasionally Deku, but if he catches it before Todoroki then he’ll pick it up. Todoroki just cleans up after his bf’s mess like a good gay-
stays up til 2 AM reading: They both do. Laying next to each other in bed with a good ol book, quietly reading and enjoying each other’s company 
sings in the shower: Deku and his voice is horrible. Todoroki… puts up with it… 
takes the selfies: Most DEFINITELY Deku, and they’re so cute and awkward and Todoroki makes it even cuter and more awkward with his stoic faces and half-smiles
plans date night: Both. One weekend it’ll be Deku, the next weekend it’ll be Todoroki, sometimes the other way around. Its all good fun, usually to casual cafes and restaurants


this ended up being longer than i hoped jesus christ-

Teasing is a Sign of Affection [EdmundxF!Reader] [One-Shot] [Request]

This is for @angrytoothpicksetmyhouseonfire. Here’s what she had in mind:

So, I was thinking maybe you could do something like: You go on a date with a Telmarine, and Edmund get’s all jealous and such which really confuses you because you’ve always been under the assumption Edmund had hated you, and so then you talk to him about it, or something?

I hope you like it! :3

[If you enjoy my writing, feel free to request something when requests are open! ^^]

Teasing is a Sign of Affection

Fic Summary: She’d always considered him family, although he’d never acted like it. Until now, she could not figure out why.

Word Count: 5,1k

Warnings: Slight Language

Partaking in a whole new war sure as hell hadn’t been how (y/n) had imagined her holidays to end. Sure, going back to Narnia had been amazing, but in all honesty, she was getting sick of wars. She was glad that this one was over now and even happier about the fact that her and her friends could stay in Narnia for some time; to escape the war in their own world just a little while longer. So here they were now, about two weeks after the Second Battle of Beruna, sitting out on a balcony; simply talking and trying to find some relaxation. 

“U-Uhm, excuse me?”

Well, so much for that. 

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Thunderstorm-Anon Request

Hello everyone! Hope everyone’s having a great Sunday 😊

I’m back with another request, and I’m really happy with this one. So I hope everyone enjoys, especially you Anon. I added a bigger plot to it to make it longer, so I hope you don’t mind 😊

-Love, Sarah

(Y/n)=Your name (C/n)=Crush’s name

‘can u write an imagine where ur crush is spending the night bc u guys r friends and ur parents r gone and one thing leads to another and there is a make out sesh’

I’ve never liked thunderstorms; they frightened me to the point where I couldn’t be alone in the house. The thunder and the heavy rain, the power going out, I couldn’t stand those things. With my parents out of town and lightning flashing every now and then in the dark sky, I knew I wouldn’t be able to go to sleep. Not unless I had someone else in the house with me.

As soon as I heard thunder, I called (c/n) seeing as he was the person who lived the closest to me. I didn’t have to do much begging since he knew how afraid I was. So afraid that I’d begged him to stay on the phone until he got here.

‘’Its so dark outside.’’ (C/n)’s voice came out slightly muffled from the other end of the line.

‘’Be careful when you drive then,’’ I replied, my hand gripping the phone tightly. ‘’But hurry, please.’’ My voice shook as I spoke and I could feel myself start to panic.

‘’Don’t worry, I’m going as fast as I can.’’ Hearing his voice always calmed me when I was nervous and so I relaxed a little bit and let my head fall back against the door.

‘’Okay.’’ I whispered back, letting out a small sigh of relief. Just then, deafening thunder reached my ears and just like that, I was back to panicking. I glanced out the window but cowered back when lightning illuminated the sky.

‘’(Y/n), relax. I’ll be there in five. At least you still got power.’’ I pressed the phone closer to my ear so I could hear his voice better and couldn’t fight the small cry that escaped my lips when thunder boomed again.

‘’Don’t say that, the power’s gonna-‘’ I watched in horror as the lights flickered before I was surrounded with darkness. My breathing picked up and I brought my knees up to my chest with my back pressed against the door and my eyes shut tight.

‘’(C/n).’’ I whined into the phone, my voice cracking.

‘’What’s wrong?’’

‘’The power’s out.’’ I cried, my whole body now trembling. I wasn’t just afraid of thunder and power going out, I was afraid of something falling on me. A few years back, my dad was out during a storm and a big branch had hit him. Thankfully he was okay afterwards, but I’ve been afraid of thunderstorms since then.

‘’Don’t panic, I’ll be here soon. Is the door open, where are you right now?’’ I focused on the sound of his voice and breathed in deeply.

‘’I’m at the door.’’

‘’Jesus, (y/n) have you been-‘’

‘’There since I called you, yes.’’ I said, desperately trying to control my shaky voice.

‘’Why aren’t you in your room?’’ Hearing the worry in his voice calmed me down and I felt like I could breathe normally until lightning flashed through the sky again.

‘’I-I didn’t wanna walk down if the power went out, and now its out and I cant see anything.’’ I felt a lump start to form at the back of my throat as I tried to calm down my breathing.

‘’Hey, hey. I’m parking right now, okay? Don’t panic.’’ I scrambled up to my feet and patted the door until I found the doorknob. I gripped it with a shaky hand breathed in.

‘’The door’s open hurry, please.’’ I pressed my forehead against the door and swallowed back the lump in my throat. I heard a door being slam shut and gripped the doorknob tighter. The line went dead and a few second passed until I felt the knob twist in my hand.

‘’(Y/n)?’’ I heard the door being shut close and I took a step towards the sound of his voice. I reached out into the dark until I found him and fell into his arms. My arms flew around him and gripped the back of his shirt with shaking hands.

‘’Hey, don’t cry. I’m here.’’ One of his arms stayed around my waist while his other hand stroked my back. His clothes were slightly damp from the short time he passed under the rain but I knew he’d brought a change of clothes.

‘’The power’s out.’’ I said my voice muffled by his shirt.

‘’My mom made me bring candles in case something happened.’’ (C/n) chuckled and I felt him rest his chin on top of my head.

‘’I love your mom.’’ (C/n) laughed and kissed the top of my head.

‘’Alright, should we go up now?’’ (C/n) placed my hand in his before pulling back.

I nodded but then remembered he couldn’t see me. ‘’Okay.’’ We then started walking back up to my room. I made sure to stay close to (c/n) as we walked through my dark house. Thunder boomed again and I froze, gasping as I pressed my back against (c/n)’s chest.

‘’(Y/n), its alright, I’m here now.’’ He squeezed my hand before turning me around. My eyes had quite adjusted to the dark by then and I knew we were face to face.

‘’Alright, jump.’’

‘’What?’’

‘’Jump, I’ll carry you up.’’ He chuckled and I frowned.

‘’Its dark.’’ I whispered, hesitant.

‘’Just jump, (y/n).’’ I sighed and took a small step back before jumping into his arms. ‘’You’re like a big baby.’’ (C/n) remarked and I rested my head on his shoulder.

‘’Did you bring food?’’ I asked as I felt him start to move. His chest rumbled with laughter and that brought a small smile to my lips.

‘’What kind of friend would I be if I didn’t bring food to a sleepover?’’ (C/n)’s laugh was cut off by me whining when the sound of thunder reached my ears.

‘’Sorry.’’ I mumbled into his shirt. I heard the creak of a door and knew we’d made it to my room.

‘’It’s okay. I’m setting you down, now,’’ I reached for (c/n)’s hand as soon as my feet touched the floor. ‘’I’m gonna need both of my hands to light the candles.’’ I reluctantly let go of (c/n)’s hand leaned against my desk. I heard (c/n) rummage through his bag followed by things being set down on my desk. A little flame suddenly appeared in front of me and I glanced up at (c/n) whom was smiling down at me. Once all the candles were lit, (c/n) led us to my closet where I retrieved my emergency flashlight.

‘’It’s already looking better don’t you-‘’ I froze, gripping (c/n)’s arm and stopping us from making our way to my bed when thunder startled me. ‘’You’re shaking.’’ (C/n) whispered into my ear as he led through the small candle path he’d created around my room.

I was still shaking even when we’d settled under the covers with food around us. (C/n) grinned down at me before pulling me closer to his side and handing me a pack of gummy bears. I mumbled a ‘thank you’ and ripped the pack open, I needed a distraction. 

After a while, the storm had finally calmed down and it was only raining lightly. My heartbeat had returned to a somehow normal rate and I’d stopped shaking. (C/n) and I talked and talked while munching on the snacks he’d brought. I was feeling safe for the first time that day.

‘’Its already 1AM,’’ (C/n) showed me his phone and I shrugged in response. ‘’Aren’t you tired?’’

‘’Not yet,’’ I let my head fall onto his shoulder, enjoying how fluffy his dry shirt felt. ‘’The power’s taking too long to come back.’’ I added with a frown. (C/n) chuckled before pulling me onto his lap where he hugged me close to him.

‘’I like the candle path.’’ (C/n) retrieved a pack of gummy worms from behind my back and set it next to him. He offered me some and I took a few before settling back comfortably into his lap.

‘’It’s nice, but still a bit dark.’’

‘’Yeah, but I can see your face.’’ (C/n) pinched my cheek and I groaned before slapping his hand away. He chuckled and I couldn’t hold back my smile.

‘’Thanks for coming.’’ I whispered as I wrapped my arms around his torso.

‘’That’s what friends are for.’’ I hugged (c/n) tighter when I felt his lips on my forehead.

‘’Seriously, you’re the best.’’ My voice came out muffled because of his shirt and he laughed before pulling back.

‘’I’m pretty awesome, aren’t I.’’ (C/n) grinned down at me and I rolled my eyes before pinching both of his cheeks. The next thing I knew, I found myself pinned down under (c/n) and over a bag of chips.

‘’(C/n) stop, we’re crushing the chips.’’ He leaned down until his forehead was resting on mine with my arms pinned down on the bed over my head.

‘’You mean you’re crushing the chips because you’re fat.’’ (C/n) shot back teasingly.

‘’I’m going to knee you in the balls if you don’t get off.’’ (C/n) ignored my threat and pressed a small kiss to my nose. I couldn’t ignore the small flip that my heart did at his actions.

‘’What if I don’t wanna get off?’’ His breath smelled like candy and his face seemed to be getting closer by the second.

All I could think about was how close he was and that if I leaned up just a little bit, our lips would touch. My lips parted slightly as his eyes bored into mine, leaving me almost hypnotized. Even in that dimly lit part of my room, I could see (c/n)’s eyes flicking down to my lips and back up at my eyes. My heart had started beating crazily again and I could feel my palms getting sweaty.

And then his lips were on mine. The feeling was quite indescribable. I was feeling tingly all over, especially on my lips. Basically any part of me that touched (c/n) felt tingly. I felt him smile into the kiss as he brought his hands down to my head to cup my cheeks. I kissed him back, slowly at first, and then more intensely. All I knew then was that I wanted-needed him closer. I hesitantly brought my hands to the front of his shirt that I gripped before pulling him down.

I felt him smile again and without breaking the kiss he flipped us over so that I was the one straddling him. I gripped his shirt tighter and couldn’t hold back a smile when I felt his hands slide down to rest on my hips. Slowly, (c/n) pulled back and flipped us on our sides, so that we were both lying down, facing each other. I glanced up at him, breathless and lips parted.

He simply smiled down at me and shifted on the bed until there was barely any space between us. My eyes were then so focused on his lips that I barely noticed the lights flickering open.

‘’The power’s back on.’’ I remarked happily.

‘’It was nice without it, the candles and everything.’’ I couldn’t resist the urge and so I leaned to kiss (c/n)’s pouting lips.

‘’I can turn the light off if you want.’’ I made a move to get out of the bed but not even a second later (c/n) was pulling me back to his side.

‘’No,’’ He buried his head in the crook of my neck and placed a few kisses on my skin. ‘’I’m really comfortable, don’t go.’’

‘’Alright, I won’t go.’’ I occupied myself by running my fingers through (c/n)’s hair and it seemed to please him so I carried on. After a while he sat up and gathered all the snacks before dropping them on the floor. He then lied back down and pulled me to his side with my head resting on his chest. I could feel my eyes getting heavy with sleep but I didn’t want to sleep just yet.

‘’You’re tired,’’ I glanced up at (c/n) through squinted eyes and opened my mouth to argue before I was cut off by his lips. ‘’Sleep, I’ll be there when you wake up.’’ I smiled faintly and cuddle up to him until I was comfortable. The last thing I remembered were his lips on my forehead before I dozed off in his arms.

The End

Voilaaa 😊😊

I really enjoyed writing this one, hopefully everyone enjoys reading.

That’s all for me now, I’ll go get started on another imagine 😘😘

-Love Sarah

anonymous asked:

y r white people so mean to disabled/elderly black ppl… like i was with someone today and i held the door an extra 20 sec for a black guy with a cane and my friend was like "u know u didn't have to" but she's held the door longer for white ppl with canes/wheelchairs n stuff. I know she's not (outwardly) racist towards our black friends at school but it was just like "he old n don't matter" to her. and i've seen this happen with stuff like movies where that white boy in the dolphin movie (1/?)

got hurt in war and it was this big struggle (valid), but if a black guy was in the same position he just gets a “Now Im Over It And Strong” moment and he doesn’t struggle. like do they think skin color makes you tougher? it’s so weird. sorry i’m a White Person but i’m trying to notice racism and stop it in myself and others. and i’m kinda disgusted by the way people are acting and i was raised to act and i was wondering if u noticed this also said friend follows me so i’m staying “hidden” (2/2)

nah you’re cool no need to apologise.

back when slavery was the hip happenin’ thing on an international level, some jerkface insisted that black folk were more hardy and resilient, thus they could handle the physical (and often deadly) abuse and hazardous work conditions. over the years, this claim has been backed up by pseudoscience and religious hypocrites and whatever else people can point to as a credible source despite their clear bias. unfortunately, this ideology has prevailed through time and often effects us on a subconscious level. I doubt your friend was consciously trying to be racist, but yeah that was still racist.

now on the topic of skin colour specifically, there’s a subset of racism called colorism, which is prejudice against the shade of one’s skin, as opposed to just one’s ethnic background. typically the darker the skin, the more negative the bias. I haven’t actually heard of any cases where the inverse is true. anyway, the darker the skin, the tougher the person is presumed to be. if you watch a lot of crime shows, note how dark the next black bad guy is, as opposed to how relatively light-skinned the next black victim is. colorism affects more than just black ppl (such as middle easterners and south asians), but you’ll probably see a black person first. another unfortunate, but not necessarily intentional, micro-aggression.

anonymous asked:

Jesus today is just the day to release some stress? That's great! But any CJ hope u get better, Olivia u tell that little fucker not to stick boats at people,l and aviouslyadork I can't do much but be background support so I hope your friends will understand and not bother you like that any longer <>

I should change my bio to Dork Support

y'all are dorks but love you much so

virgguk  asked:

Ilyihy y/n: where there ever times when nari and jungkook were together you felt like u couldn't keep it in any longer you just had to tell kook about ur feelings?

“Definitely. There were a lot of times that I wanted to say something, but then I would realize how unfair it’d be to put Jungkook in that position of having to choose between this girl that he was so clearly in love with and his best friend.”

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anonymous asked:

42 and 52 with Thomas

“His ego is so visible; I can almost watch it grow.”
“I think I’m in love with you and that scares me half to death.”

“His ego is so visible; I can almost watch it grow.” This is how your friend introduced you to a Mr. Thomas Jefferson. You believed him at first but after many nights filled with everything you longer for from a man who treated you as if you were his world, you couldn’t believe that anymore.

“(Y/N)?” Thomas calls. “Can we talk?”

You nod and walk over to him. “Of course.”

“I think I’m in love with you and that scares me half to death. I know that you’ve been hurt before and u can’t stand the thought that I might be the next one to hurt you. What happens when I screw up? You know I will. I know your friends will be pissed but I don’t care. As long as I’m with you, we can do anything. Even get through dinner.”

You smile and kiss him. “I love you too.”

Everything wrong with the No Longer Human movie part 1: SOUKOKU IS REAL

1) The title.

The Fallen Angel? What the actual fuck. Dazai/Yozo is the antonym (nice NLH reference) to Angel. He is Satan. 

2) YOZO WYD WHY ARE YOU KISSING YOUR TABLE DUDE

3) In the first 5 minutes there are no scenes from the book I’m annoyed already

4) First cene from the book - they skipped a very big part? Where is most of Yozo’s childhood? They didn’t include a lot of amazing stuff I’m mad.

5) Why does Takeichi look/talk like a mentally retarded person? Did I miss something in the book? 

6) Okay we are already on like the 45th page of a 174 pages long book. How does this movie have over 2 hours??? I’m scared.

7) Takeichi lost his retarded look but forced himself into Yozo’s house?! The fuck. It was Yozo’s decision to befriend him which is an important part of his character. 

8) Why is Yozo so serious. He is supposed to smile nonstop and fool around and shit. 

9) TAKEICHI SHOWED YOZO GHOST DRAWINGS NOT VICE VERSA GDI

10) HORIKI WYD why are you drawing on Yozo’s pics STAPH

11) CHUUYA NO

12) WHAT

C H U U Y A  N O STOP

13) I’m actually speechless

14) WHY IS YOZO SO SHY THAT MAKES NO SENSE

15) SOUKOKU IS REAL

16) Chuuya stop attacking random people

17) OKAY BUT WHO THE FUCK ADDED SCENES OF CHUUYA CALLING DAZAI OUT ON HIS BULLSHIT AND DAZAI W/ HIS FAKE FRIEND GOSSIPING ABOUT CHUUYA AFTER THAT

18) For all people who needed an explanation for the nicknames:

Plan Parker (1/?)

Peter Parker x Reader
Words: 1427
Fandom: Marvel
Warnings: Angstish, Nova from the Disney show, slight cussing?

PART 2

(Y/N) = Your Name
(y/c/e)= your color eyes

Disclaimer: I don’t know if the character Michelle is actually like this, but for the purpose of this imagine, let’s just say she is.


  “Hey, Peter.” You said as your best friend, the one and only, Peter Parker walked up to you in the crowded hallways of your high school.

   “Hey (Y/N).” He said, not meeting your eyes.

   You turned to see what he was looking at, your (y/c/e) landing on a tall brunette looking right back at Peter. You glanced at Peter, who’s face was bright pink, making your chest tighten.

   You have had a crush on Peter since the 7th grade, you had your suspicions that he liked you back, but now, you knew you were wrong. Seeing him drool over her, Michelle, aka the most popular girl in school and a grade A bitch, made you want to curse at the world.

   “Hey, Pete, are we still on for hanging out after school today?” You asked, hoping he would say yes. It was a Friday, and you both always hang out on Friday’s after school and go out for pizza at the local pizza joint. He didn’t so much as acknowledge even hearing your question. “Heeellloooo! Earth to Peter!” You practically yelled, waving your hand in his face.

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The Lion and the Snake

U should so do a Luke hogwarts au where y/n is in slytherin and him in gryffindor and yeah they shouldn’t be friends but they are head over heels for each other and Luke’s older brothers hate y/n because of her family and house - Anon

I would like to formaly state that I do not know much about Harry Potter–fantasy stuff really isn’t my thing–so this took longer than usual because I had a lot of stuff come up and I had to research this from the Internet, one of my best friends, and my boyfriend’s mother. (That was a very interesting conversation, mind you) I hope you liked this! And please send in some more requests!! xx

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i don’t get why so many people say Ash is a failure just because he didn’t win any championships

i mean he placed top 8 and top 4 in a bunch of tournaments

he beat the Kanto Battle Frontier, including those annoying overpowered legendary Regi pokemon, and was even offered a spot as a Frontier Brain

he beat an Articuno with his Charizard (like seriously who else has done that)

he has rescued countless pokemon and defeated 432154387 different Teams of malicious people who wanted to use pokemon for evil

he is talented enough to be seen as an equal to Looker, a member of the International Police (the Pokeworld version of Interpol) 

he is so awesome that FOUR gym leaders have decided it would be a good idea to travel with him to become better trainers. not just one– four!

he defeated Reshiram and Mewtwo with the power of his love for his Pikachu alone

he has been the key player in like, twenty different cataclysmic prophecies, such as in Lucario and the Mystery of Mew, and is friends with a bunch of legendary pokemon like Celebi

and can we remember that every time he starts a new journey/region, he only sets out with Pikachu, leaving the rest of his pokemon behind so that he can find new ones as he travels. so in every tournament, he only had pokemon that he’d trained with for less than a year

the fact that he could reach top 8 or top 4 with pokemon he knew for such a short time says a lot about his talent and skill as a trainer

and with this kind of power progression, you know that if he stuck with the same team for any longer than a year, he would of course win. but Ash doesn’t battle to win– he battles because he wants to become friends with every pokemon in the world, and he wants to get to know them all better

Ash is like, the opposite of a failure and arguing that he sucks because he doesn’t have more awards is just silly

5SOS Preference #9 :: Superhero (AU)

M I K E Y
You screamed as you dangled from the side of a bridge. Usually you weren’t one to ask for assistance, but this was a little out of your hands. Your hands an feet were tied and your fear of heights was getting the best of you. You weren’t sure what had happened, exactly. You were walking home and suddenly everything was black. You never saw your attacker, but it didn’t matter much anymore. “Hold on!” You heard someone shout from behind you. A blur of red passed you and scrambled down the wall, untying the bonds on your feet. He looked up at you, but his face was covered by a red mask with black lines. Now your feet were hanging over the busy city, and you were struggling not to cry. “I need you to hold onto me while I untie your hands, okay?” He asked, and you nodded. Then you recognized him as none other than the famous Spider-Man. He climbed up next to you and you wrapped your legs around his waist. It was an awkward gesture, but the only way to keep you from falling to your death. He untied the knot and you quickly wrapped your arms around his neck. He wrapped one arm around your waist, his face inches from yours. “Hold on,” he said, and you could tell he was smiling. He was standing on top of the bridge when he reached out and shot a web out of his right hand. You gasped as the two of you shot into the air. “Thank you,” you whispered.

C A L
“I’m not sure about this…” You whispered harshly into your phone as you opened the door to the fancy restaurant. Your best friend had set you up on a blind date, and even though you had sworn not to go, your curiosity got the best of you. “It’ll be fine! I’ve gotta go! Bye!” Your friend said, hanging up. You walked up to the desk. “Name?” “Um… Calum Hood?” You answered. It was more of a question, unsure of his name. “Oh,” the waiter raised his eyebrows and lead you to a table in the back, where a tall, dark-haired guy in his late teens or early twenties sat. He looked up at you and smiled. “Miss (Y/L/N)?” He asked, and all you could do was nod. “Please, sit.” He grinned, pulling out a chair for you and sitting back down. No sooner than you sat down did the windows crash in, making a squeak of terror escape your lips. Through that same window came the villain that had been terrorizing the city for too long. The same villain that had tortured your family. Calum stood up and helped you up, as well. “We have to get you out of here,” he said, but your path was blocked. “Welll, if it isn’t the famous Batman. And who’s this? Your date?”
The villain said, the humor apparent in his voice. You looked at your date, shock in your eyes. “B-batmam?” You stuttered. Calum looked at you apologetically, before turning back to the villain. “Why are you here?”

A S H
It was typical, really. You were caught in your day to say life, and tied up on the railroad to die. You shouldn’t have expected any less. Your parents were close friends with the hero of your time’s parents. The villains, though, didn’t know that you had never met the infamous superman. You wouldn’t even know his hair color if it weren’t for the television. Your mouth was gagged and there was nothing you could do but think of your entire life, and how these were your las minutes on earth. You weren’t as distressed as you should have been, though. Maybe it was because you knew these guys didn’t want to kill you. They were using you as bait, so they couldn’t really kill you. You guessed superman knew that, too, because so far, he was a no-show. Then you heard the faint distance of the train’s horn. It was about that time you began to panic, and about that time you saw a red and blue blur in the sky. When he was close enough, you saw a gorgeous golden-haired boy swooping down to your rescue. Only, the train was growing closer, and the boy, working at amazing speed to untie the knots, wasn’t working quite fast enough. The train grew closer and closer and closer…. When suddenly, the boy threw himself in front of the train, making it come to a screeching halt. He rushed over to help you up soon afterwards. “H-how…?” You gasped. “I’m Ashton. I don’t believe we’ve met.”

L U K E Y
You stopped in your tracks as you saw the commotion downtown. You had been out for a walk, enjoying your day, when your friend called you and told you in a panicked tone to check out downtown. When you arrived, you were in shock at the huge, green “hulk”, as people were saying, was destroying downtown. Or so it appeared. Unable to watch any longer, you ran out into the middle of the street. Venturing from your usual shy self, you looked up at him and yelled. “Hey! What the hell do you think you’re doing?” You weren’t expecting him to pick you up in his enormous green hands and hold you up to his face. You certainly weren’t expecting him to look you up and down, and say. “Pretty,” and then put you down and collapse behind a semi truck. When you went to look for him, there was a tall, blonde teenage boy in his place. A very naked one, at that. He lifted his head groggily. “What…?” He groaned, standing up. He caught sight of you and smiled. “Hi,” he said, blushing. “Hi,” you said quietly. “I’m Luke,” “Well, Luke, you might wan to, um, put some clothes on.”

A/N :: I know it’s rubbish, and I’ll probably try again later, but I really, really wanted to do a superhero AU.

infinite scroll is bad please stop

do you hate using tumblr on your laptop/desktop/dreamcast because of how it gets laggier and laggier and then immolates itself in a fit of incoherent rage after you’ve viewed more posts than it wants you to see?

ok well you don’t have to live like that any longer dear friends + compatriots. move over into the chill lane and view tumblr 10 posts at a time, like the cool kids do ………

here, i will guide u on this sacred pilgrimage. go to settings -

ok

then go to “DASHBOARD”

then.. holy shit.. holy shit,

your’re free!!!!!! free at last from the life of sorrowand hardships. fly free friend.. fly on the wings of, your computer appreciating your kindness, and enjo y your website TEN POSTS AT A TIME THE WAY (???) INTENDED

well, peace

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PART 3

AU MEME: You’ve been best friends with Calum since you were little and he was finally off to go on tour with 1D. You promised each other you would stay best friends, which slowly diminished until he no longer contacted you.

Not my gifs, just my edits, R E Q U E S T S - H E R E

P A R T 1 / / P A R T 2 / / P A R T 3

OKAY LETS JUST ALL PRETEND THAT KISS IS YOU AND CALUM AND YEAH OK SORRY I DIDNT KNOW WHERE I WAS GOING WITH THIS GOOD B Y E THIS WAS LIKE OK SORRY BYE SORRY

Scary Movies (Lashton)

A S H T O N: It was a stormy Friday night and you could hear the rain pounding on the windows like it was begging to come in. You and your boyfriend Ashton were stuck in your shared apartment bored out of your minds. You two are cuddling on the couch, your head in his lap and his fingers running through your hair, just laying there in the comforting tapping of the rain.

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