yeah we are matching not planned

From Terajima-sensei’s tweet, “His birthday present is a serious match. Happy Birthday, Nori!”

Kawakami: I’d like to face-off against you, Miyuki.
Miyuki: Sure…
Sawamura: Ohh…
Kawakami: Ono, Plan B!! Let’s try Plans A and C too.
Ono: Got it.
Kuramochi: Hyahahaha. So you’ve already started working on your strategy.
Maezono: Yeah, we’ll play defense!!

Source: Official Twitter
Translated with help from @victoriel.

Ignoring For The Better

Fandom: Harry Potter

Pairing: Oliver Wood x Reader

Warning: N/A

Writer: gryffindor-marauder

Requested By: Anonymous

Request:  imagine being in a relationship with Oliver Wood but you feel he’s always putting Quidditch first so you ignore him. He tries to find out why so your friends Katie, Alicia & Angelina tell him and he feels horrible so he tries to make it up to you.

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anonymous asked:

3 jerevinwood?

Jerevinwood- Orgasm denial/control

Ryan’s the first one they try it on. Because Gavin loves to fuck with them and Jeremy is always willing to go along with it. 

They had worked together to catch him off guard. They kissed him like it was the last thing they would ever do and their hands were everywhere. How was Ryan supposed to know they were planning something?

It wasn’t till Jeremy had a tight grip on his cock, grinning up at him as Gavin smirked into the skin of his neck that Ryan knew he was fucked. “W-What are you doing?” 

“Lovely Ryan, we’re just having fun.” Gavin cooed, hands still working magic on his body. 

“Yeah, Ryan. Just some fun.” Jeremy’s smirk matched Gavin’s. “All we want to see is how long we can keep you going.” 

It took Ryan a second to understand his meaning. When it hit him, his head thunked back against Gavin. “You’re going to kill me.” 

“We would never do that.” Gavin whispered, nipping on his ear. 

“Just relax and trust us.” Jeremy said, using his other hand to pump Ryan. “We have you.” 

Ryan certainly didn’t trust them, but he had to admit. It was a good night. 

                                                            ~

Gavin was next, purely because he couldn’t help being a piece of shit. He had been annoying the two of them all day, so he expected some kind of punishment when they got home and Ryan had pinned him against the wall. 

What he didn’t expect was Ryan’s hand to come down and clamp on the base of his cock to keep the Brit from coming, even as the older man came himself, deep inside of Gavin.

“R-Ryan! What-” 

“You were a bad boy today.” Ryan’s voice was gravelly and dark, seemingly perfectly fine even though he had just gotten done fucking Gavin. He pulled out of him, watching, smugly as a bit of his cum dripped from Gavin’s hole. 

Jeremy moved from where he had been sat in front of Gavin, his cock still in Gavin’s hand. At a look from Ryan, he quickly moved to take the Gent’s place. He slowly pushed in, making sure to keep the Brit pinned. Gavin whined, a bit oversensitive. 

No matter how much Gavin squirmed, he couldn’t convince Ryan to let go of him or to stroke him off or to get Jeremy to move. It was only when he finally settled down that Ryan spoke. 

“Because of your selfish behavior, you get to come last. And only after Jeremy and I are completely done. Understand?” 

Gavin bit his lip and nodded, flushing. It was going to be a long night. 

                                                       ~

Jeremy should have known that his time was coming. But it still surprised him when, after he had been tied to the bed, Ryan brought out a brand new little ring. 

“You ok with this?” Gavin asked, just as naked as Jeremy and grinding their cocks together. 

Jeremy eyed the ring. “…yes.” He finally decided. They had gotten better at the whole edging thing and he had no doubt they were going to make this pleasurable for him. 

Gavin grinned. “Oh, Lil’J. You’re going to love this.” 

“Y-ah-Yeah?” Jeremy asked, groaning as Ryan slipped the ring on. It was slightly cold and tight and Jeremy was already panting at the thought of when he would finally be able to come. 

 “Oh yeah.” Jeremy shivered at Ryan’s voice. The older man ran a hand down his trembling thigh. “We’re going to have you screaming with how much you’ll love it.” 

Jeremy couldn’t wait. 

anonymous asked:

Swap Mable, do you already have plans ready for a double wedding so when you marry Steven, and Dipper marry Connie, you can have it on the same day?

“Oh yeah totally! It might be a long way off, but I already have a gorgeous wedding dress picked out for me (its red, my favorite color!) and a matching tux for Steven, and he loves it, just like I knew he would! I tried finding a matching blue tux and dress for Dipper and Connie, but Dipper started complaining about how we’re all “too young” to be planning a double wedding. But what does he know? As far as I’m concerned, you’re never too young for true love!”

(Can I just say Swap Mabel is totally adorable? Because she is totally adorable)

2

jeff doing his hearts-eyes thing with annie:

{2/?} paranormal parentage

“Now, this year, I planned a two-person costume with Annie. She’s going as my ring girl.” “Pretty freaky-deaky, huh?” “Annie, no. I meant the boxing match ring girl. They’re the sexy ones that hold the round numbers.” “Yeah, see? This is why we can’t just text about it, Jeff.”

Try playing innuendo bingo with this.
  • Wes: I'm gonna try to land on top of your plan while you're in the air...
  • -
  • Joven: Tell me when you start to get close and I'll slow down.
  • Wes: I'm matching your speed, I think, right now... You're good, just keep going that speed.
  • Joven: Going down... get up into you maybe.
  • Sohinki: Why are you guys talking about getting up in each other?
  • Wes: Get right behind me!
  • Sohinki: Yeah, get right behind him and get all up in him.
  • Joven: Right behind you, to the right now.
  • Sohinki: Now, that sounds hot.
  • Joven: Use your right stick! I'm on your ass!
  • Sohinki: Oh man! It's getting hotter and hotter.
5sos lyrics for the signs
  • aries: they say we’re losers and we’re alright with that
  • taurus: it hurts to know you're happy, yeah, it hurts that you've moved on
  • gemini: when you’ve got bigger plans that no one else understands
  • cancer: everybody’s got their demons even wide awake or dreaming
  • leo: 'cause this deadbeat town's only here just to keep us down
  • virgo: let's forget who we are and dive into the dark
  • libra: they say we're too young now to amount to anything else
  • scorpio: we are the leaders of the not-coming-back’s
  • sagittarius: we are the kings and the queens of the new broken scene
  • capricorn: see a war I wanna fight it see a match I wanna strike it
  • aquarius: we work too damn hard for this just to give it up now
  • pisces: i wish that I could wake up with amnesia and forget about the stupid little things

So….
For one, I’m posting this kinda early, cause why not? (And I’m too excited. And I’m also worried I’ll forget to post it this week as I’ll be boarding my film starting tomorrow. Who knows how many days that’ll take me to do :’D But tbh I’d probably remember, but I don’t want to take that risk. I could be blessed with a sudden load of work, I really don’t know xD)

BUT I HAVE ANOTHER FOR THE DAY OF, SO NOT TO WORRY. Cause I couldn’t decide on what to draw..but really I had planned on drawing this earlier, but decided hey..lets make it a bday pic cause yeah. I’ll stop rambling..

It’s someone (I really REALLY care about)’s birthday this week… u_u <3

Chose to dedicate a drawing to something we do often together..and that’s pig out on some good ol’ pulled pork poutine!!
See…we’re a good match. Like..pretty damn good, actually. There’s a lot of reasons as to why, but one big one being cause I’ve always had the problem of never getting much of the cheese curds in poutine. Either they dont put enough cheese on, or everyone I typically share poutine with literally ALWAYS fights me for it. But that’s not the case with us!! I get all the cheese without a hassle, aw yeah! Cause he’s actually not a big fan of cheese, so it works perfectly!!
(I just have to fight for the meat now xD Naah, I’m actually not a big eater at all, so it’s never actually come to that..plus we usually get extra pork anyway c: ) Of course if he did like cheese as much as I do, I would be more than happy to share them with him u_u (BUT NO ONE ELSE >8C) Yeah..its just a bonus seeing how well that works out with poutine :’D I find it hilarious, actually.

But anyway! Enough rambling, and being selfish with cheese.
Here’s our characters chowing down on some good ol’ Canadian food! Probably in a park somewhere..likely Hamilton. I didn’t want this to have a plain solid background, so a late summer scenery works just fine! (Hey Brad, let’s go eat poutine in a park..we haven’t done that yet u_u )

Anywho! Happy (really early) birthday, Cool Fox <3 I’m really looking forward to spending lots and lots of time with you this week, but that’s pretty obvious c: <3

Artwork & Nicole©Niki.S
Dashwood©Foxjump

Shit. I forgot to ask

Prompt: Pietro: “Hey, y/n! Soo…what color should I wear to prom?“

Y/N: "Umm? I don’t know?" 

Pietro: "Well, we have to match. So what color is your dress?" 

Y/N: "Hey, yeah…since when are we going to prom?”

Pietro: “Shit. I forgot to ask.”

Pairing: Pietro/Reader

High School AU

Senior year was coming to an end and everyone knows what that means. Prom.

I’m not  the biggest fan when it comes to dances nor am I part of the we-hate-prom fanclub. To be honest, I barely think about it. I’m planning on going but mostly because it’s one of the last things I’ll get to do with my friends before we graduate and go on our separate ways. At least with most of them.

There’s no way you could separate me from the Maximoff twins. We’ve been best friends since I can remember and we’ve been making plans for college since we were old enough to know what it meant. We would all go to NYU. Solemnly based on the fact that it is in New York and we’ve been wanting to move in there and make some new friends, buy apartments next to each other and have the whole: F.r.i.e.n.d.s. dynamic.

I know what you think…not the usual high dreams you could expect from a couple of teenagers.

But there’s this other thing we always avoid telling other people about our families and to be more specific about Wanda and Pietro’s alchoolic father and the anger issues of mine, which are sometimes resolved with a little bit more than a slap over the face. It’s not that bad…at least that’s what we tell ourselves…we found out pretty late that the way our families work isn’t how it’s suppoued to.

And now, we just want to get as far as possible, as soon as possible. We make the best of what we have and we don’t lose a second more blocked in our past. Because these days, it’s all about the future.

Now, back to prom. I know I said it’s not that big of a deal but apparently it is to people in my class. This is that time of the year when each time you turn around you find someone doing something incredibly stupid in the hope that the object of their affection says yes. I mean seriously, there was a kid dressed in a Jedi suit and did the whole ‘I’m mind tricking you’ thing - You will go to the prom as my date - every year things got wierder and wierder.

I don’t get it why people don’t just go with their friends, that’s what I’m planning on doing. Seriously now, how many high school sweathearts last the summer? Friends, on the other hand, can be for life!

“What got you thinking so hard there, y/n?” Pepper asks as she slides in the chair next to mine during our lunch break.

“Prom…” I reply absent minded.

“Oh, you’re going with Pietro?” she asked rasing her eyebrows in a suspicious manner. What was all that about?

“Yes. I’m going with him and Wanda.” I say focusing on my… I have no idea what I was eating. Me and Pietro figured that if we actually knew what we were suppoused to be eating at the canteen we would starve. So we never asked, we just hoped it wouldn’t kill us.

“Oh…I thought that..never mind.” she dimissed whatever she was about to say quickly and started eating.

Honestly, I didn’t really care to ask so I just tried to keep the conversation alive and said the first thing that popped into my mind. “So, who’s your date?”

“It’s..Tony.” she mumbled softly in between bites.

“Tony? I don’t know any guys named…wait! Stark? You’re going with Tony Stark?” I stared at her, bewilderment evident in my voice, and most likely on my face.

I guess you guys need filling in. Anthony Stark, he would kill me if he would find out I just said Anthony but that’s beside the point, is like… one of the greatest playboys there is. And I’m not talking about High School level playboy. No…I talk about celebrity-pappazi-extremely-rich-people playboy level. There are fanclubs about him, he has actual fangirls. It’s quite emberassing if you ask me. Anyway, Pepper is like one of the few girls who doesn’t..apparently didn’t, buy his crap. And since he and Pietro don’t get along, me and Wandadon’t count. But just because we’re tagged at Speedy’s minions. Don’t ask… Anyway, everyone thought Pepper was the one girl he couldn’t get his hands on. People actually worshiped her for that. And now? All those people left without a godess? Think of the disaster!

“Yes..”

“Oh my God! Is he blackmailing you?” of course that must me it! How could I think anything else. I would apologize for that later.

“No! And stop being so rude about it! Yes, we’re going to Prom together. He’s not that bad…once you get to know him. He’s really smart and beside all that douchebag act there has an actual good heart.” she starts defending the asshole. Actually defending him.

“Holy crap! It has begun! The Apocalypse begun! I’m not ready for it!” I say in an overly dramatical voice.

Pepper rolls her eyes and decides to ignore me…I can be pretty much a douche too sometimes but good thing is everybody know they are harmless jokes and no one really gets upset. At least that’s what I think…

***

I enter my trig class and the most strange thing happens. Stephanie Whitmore is waiting near my desk..which can only mean she’s waiting for me…which can only mean the sun rises in the north. Because that’s how far from the usual this situation is.

“Who is she?” there is obvious anger in her tone and if that wasn’t obvious enough the murderous gaze she threw me should have suficed.

“I promise it was a one time thing. I don’t love her. Not the way I love you!!” so this..this is like the worst time ever to be sarcastic. Like if there was a top 10 worst times to joke around this would come next to never-be-sarcastic-when-you-have-a-gun-pointed-at-your head-and-the-mugger-has-a-funny-moustache.

“Cut the crap, bitch! Now tell me who’s Pietro’s date to Prom!”

“What the..what?! Pietro’s date? What does that have to do with anything?” there was plain confusion. What was her deal with my best friend?

“I asked Pietro to Prom and he refused, me. Me! Saying he already had a date and he would never ditch her!”

“Calm your tits, woman. I’ll talk to him. We’re going as a group. Me, him and Wanda. I’ll let him know there’s no problem if he wants to go with you.” why did she need to scream and cause a scene? Really now, it wasn’t that big of a deal. Though I guess I was pretty impressed he turned Stephanie down to go with me and his sister. That’s actually nice.

“I don’t know who you think you’re kidding with this but I know he has a date! As in a single girl! He’s taking a girl to prom! I already know Wanda’s going with Vision and she won’t tell me who he’s taking. I figured you’d like to keep using both your lungs and you’d tell me what I want.”

Use both my lungs? Who the hell talks like that and wh..wait! Wanda’s going with Vision? When did that happen? And how come Pietro hadn’t beaten the shit out of him yet. There’s no secret he isn’t the biggest fan of having boys near his sister. And really now, what kind of parents name their kid Vision? It just sounds wrong. But..wait. If Wanda’s going with Vision, Pietro with his mystery girl…that means…they totally left me hanging.

“Those little piece of shits!!” I mumble. “I can’t believe both of them got dates for Prom and didn’t tell me. Who the hell am I suppoused to go with, now?”

“Wait, you didn’t know all this? You’re practically useless!” and she storms out of the room.

Didn’t she have trig class too? People are wierd.

But I still can’t believe my best friends did that to me…I don’t mind that they have dates..it would have been nice to know before I turned down the guy in my chemistry class becase I was suppoused to go with my friends…c'mon they could have at least told me!

Rest of the day sucked. I’m still shocked my friends left me in the dark. Apparently it was already a big thing, Wanda going with Vision and Pietro, the best in our school’s track team, with his mysteryos date. They were pretty high on the social ladder, I was practically dragged along and in all High School there was no one who seemed to have caught Pietro’s eye before. And he had enough girls falling at his feet. The news that there was a hidden love interest in the runner’s life was pretty big. People kept on asking me who she was and I had absolutely no idea. He never talked about anyone. And now…I tried to ignore the pit in my stomach and the anger rising inside me each time someone asked me. And it was not because they had left me hanging or they didn’t tell me…it was because I found myself wishing I was the girl everyone was talking about.

And as soon as that thought crossed my mind I realized what my anger had all been about. I was jelous.

***

I’m home now…reading…listening to music and trying to not think about what happened today at school. Especially the issue involving Pietro. And that’s what I was calling it from now on. And as I was definetely not thinking about the…issue, my phone started ringing and too busy, not thinking about the issue, I hadn’t checked the caller id before answering.

“Y’/n speaking.”

“Hey, y/n! Soo…what color should I wear to prom?” he asked in a playful manner. He was so the last person I wanted to talk to right now. And I can’t believe he had the audacity to ask me what he should wear to the dance with his amazing date that was so spectacular he forgot to mention.

“Umm? I don’t know?” I wouldn’t even bother acting angry with him. He didn’t deserve my..angry words…

“Well, we have to match. So what color is your dress?” he says like it’s the most normal thing to say. What just happened? Was I? Was he?? Was I his date?

“Hey, yeah…since when are we going to prom?” Because I had no idea I was his date…I mean since I didn’t know you can’t really say I ever was but… but that means I’m the mystery girl?

As I debate what it all means I realize the line went silent after my last spoken words before I hear a soft whisper. “Shit. I forgot to ask.”

I was ghosted by a guy I went on two dates with and really liked. We had amazing chemistry, talked about meeting up for a third time, and then he went and unmatched on tinder and I never received another text from him. Things were going well with another match so I just let it go.

Fast forward to last week (two weeks after the ghosting) he sends me a text that says “I disappeared”. I said “yeah you did” because I can’t leave things alone and he asked to make it up to me by taking me to dinner. I had plans so I turned him down and thought that was the end of that.

Two days later I’m standing at a bar at a networking event and I look over and there he is, standing next to me ordering. He buys me a drink and I’m cordial, but leave him to mingle elsewhere. Most people move to a bar after the event, and I run into him again there. We end up chatting all night and all the chemistry is just as strong as the first two dates. He insists on walking me to my car at the end of the evening and kissed me. I drove to his apt, we made out, and I stayed the night, but he never made a move to hook up.

Two nights later he invites me over again and I’m bored at a party, so I go. We talked all night and slept in the same bed, but he never once made a move. I stayed most of the next day and we were just talking and laughing like old friends, so I guess that’s what we are now. He invited me over later that weekend but I was out on other dates, so I couldn’t go.

I have no idea what to make of this guy.

People who don't ship phan trying to explain their date to us:

‘Guys they are just friends! Me and my best friend go on romantic dates all the time, we plan them 3 months in advance and we wear matching shirts! It’s totally normal it doesn’t mean anything and it’s certainly not a proof that Dan and Phil are dating!!! Stop reading into things too much you’re making them uncomfortable!!!!!!!!!’