yes i need your number

Nepenthe (Anthony Ramos/Aspiring Actress!Reader)

Woah, I’m finally posting this! I’ve been working on this for weeks, but with everything that happened with my dad and a lot of other stuff that’s been going on, I never really had time to work on it. I’m really happy to post this, but it probably sucks, honestly.

I promised @lamsbur that I’d tag him in this… so here you go!

Warnings: Swearing, Starbucks, Anthony being awkward, and the reader being kind of a dick.

Words: 1400


Nepenthe (n.) something that makes one forget their sadness

“Okay, well, we’re all done. Thank you for coming in,” the woman behind the desk said, cutting your sentence that you had spent hours upon hours memorizing for the past few weeks. You had put your all into this audition, only to be cut off, and you weren’t sure when it would be any different. You inwardly sigh, but force a smile at the woman.

“Oh no, thank you for having me. Have a nice day,” you force out, trying to keep your eyes from reflecting how you were really feeling; like screaming about how much of your life you’d put into this damn thing to get thrown out of the room early by someone with eyeshadow that was too pigmented and a foundation three shades too light for her skin. 

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Haunted House ; J. Yoonoh

➮ for: jemma

➮ your name: submit What is this?

➮ words: 660

➮ genre: fluff, halloween

➮ summary: for halloween, Y/N and her friends went to a festival and ended up playing truth or dare. Y/N is dared to go into the haunted house. the frights are nothing, but at the end when she faces a regular teenager, all the built up tension comes out.

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Halloween night. Dark lights. Scary frights. Sleepless nights.

A time where Y/N and her friends went to the town festival, and truth or dare ensued. It wasn’t as bad as some girls may think since things like clowns or zombies weren’t necessarily scary to Y/N, but she still anticipated the dares sent her way.

“Alright, Y/N, it’s your turn,” one of her friends called teasingly as she nodded her way. The four of them were eating at a picnic table, and since she had finished her meal she was ready for the picking.

“Dare,” she stated easily, standing to throw her trash in a nearby trashcan while listening.

“I dare you… to go into the haunted house. Alone,” she stated, emphasizing her proposal. Y/N didn’t find anything terrible with the proposition.

“Okay, you guys will wait for me at the exit?” she asked, and they all nodded, following after her to the haunted house she had to walk through. “See you,” Y/N called to them, stepping inside as her friends cheered behind her.

The haunted house was everything she expected. It was foggy so every step could be a misstep. The pictures on the walls were eerie as if the eyes followed every movement a person made. A shrill scream poured from a few feet before her and slowly evaporated. She shrugged it off.

She continued walking, taking slow steps. An iron maiden creaked open, revealing a man that jumped out at her, coming nose to nose. She barely flinched, but the tension did begin to build in her shoulders. The man before her chuckled lightly.

“You’re good kid, make the others not know I’m coming since you didn’t scream,” he winked, returning to his spot.

Y/N continued on through the room, glancing in quick succession around the room. A vampire earlier had swung from the ceilings and a clown had walked past only waving say he hadn’t been in position. She was waiting next for a werewolf but nothing came.

A creak in the floorboards caught her attention, and from the corner of her eyes she noticed the ghost swinging towards her. Quickly, she moved out of the way before it could hit her and she started to walk faster. A few more things appeared, winding up the tension in her body. When it was finally done one of the workers greeted her.

“You made it out of the- oh Gods!” he shouted, holding his nose, she whipped to look at him noticing her clenched fist and his bleeding nose.

“Oh shit, sorry!” she shouted, rushing over to him, and setting her hand on his shoulder. She pulled a tissue from her purse and told him to move his hands. “Do you remember your name?”

“Jaehyun,” he muttered, slightly muffled by the cloth as you leaned his head back. “Thanks, your the only person who’s punched me in the face who seems relatively upset about it.”

“You’ve been punched before?” she asked.

He laughed slightly at her question, reaching his hand up to take hold of her wrist. “Yeah, but none as pretty as you.”

Her heart sped up, and she could feel stars in her eyes as she smiled meekly at him. He removed his hand away from his face and he smiled sweetly at her. She finally recognized him as the boy from her class. At the widening of her eyes, he smiled back sheepishly.

“D-Do you need anything else? I feel terrible, but I can’t leave my po-position,” he explained, suddenly nervous.

“No, I-” she paused a moment, looking at him in determination before nodding her head swiftly. “I’m sorry! Yes I do, I need your number.”

He looked at her in shock but smiled brightly, pulling out a notepad and pen scribbling the digits of his number onto the page and wishing her a farewell.

Outside, her friends waited, looking over to her worriedly. “How did it go?”

“Ah, it went great. I got this cute boy’s number” she swooned.

“How’d you get a guy’s number?” one of her friends asked.

“I punched him in the face.”

Attack on Titan AU (Eremin)

AU where Eren works at Target, and his job is to sign people up with their rewards program. Their slogan is “All we need is your name and your email!”

Armin sits down to sign up and gives Eren his name. Eren then asks for his email and he gives it. Finally, Eren asks for his phone number. Confused, Armin says “The sign only asks for his name and email”, to which Eren replies “Yes, but I need your number to let you know that I’m outside your house this Friday when I pick you up for dinner”

anonymous asked:

Kristanna, bar

“Hey!” Kristoff swiveled around to glare at the owner of the elbow that had just knocked his beer out of his hand. “Watch it!”

“Sorry!” she said, her voice chirpy despite the boozy lisp turning her ’s’ into a slight ‘sh’. “So sorry. Bob!” She leaned against the bar, waving. “Bob, need another beer!”

“No more for you, Red,” the bartender said. He set a water in front of her. 

“But! I’m celebrating!” she protested, shifting on her stool and nearly falling. Kristoff had to catch her. She patted his chest absently. “Thanks. Bob, beer for–for–” Blue eyes peered up into his face. “Who are you?” she asked.

“Kristoff.”

“Kristoff! Beer for Kristoff, please. And a pen.”

Bob shook his head, but produced both. Kristoff, glancing down at his neighbor to say thanks, found her turning his hand over so that she could write on his arm. 

“Hey, what–”

“Myyyyy number,” she said. “Well, my sister’s number. I don’t have a new number yet. Wait–” She leaned over and planted a firm kiss on his lips. She tasted of sugar and alcohol. When she leaned back there was a pause as she ran her tongue over her lips thoughtfully. “Yep,” she said, and wrote the last three digits of the phone number. 

"Teach Us" (Ashton Smut)

(Request - Tumblr -> “Can you do one where its y/n and ashton’s first time but they have michael come and teach them because he is the sex god like idek”)

Fuck

Ashton had recently come off tour from America. I really missed him so I took a week off work just to be with him.

It was the first day that we had spent with each other in a really long time. Like, a full day. So we just laid around and cuddled the whole day.

Ashton and I… we never did anything. I’m a virgin and he’s a virgin. His friends tease us about it a lot. Especially Michael. Most likely because he knows what he’s doing.

Lately, Ashton and I had been getting more and more intimate but I wasn’t sure about going all the way and neither did he. We had no clue what we were doing.

I know that sounded really childish and all but it’s true. Every time we were like, “Okay, lets do it!”, we can’t do it.

I wanted to have sex with Ashton, I really, really did. But I was sure that if I tried again, I would get shot down or something. I was thinking of anything possible.

“Ash.” I whispered.

I turned around to see that Ashton had fallen asleep. I got out of his grip and grabbed my phone, heading out the door.

I needed to do something about this. The hormones were only getting worse and worse. I sat on the front lawn for a good five minutes just trying to figure out what to do.

Then I remembered how Michael would always tease us. Michael knew what he was doing.. Maybe he could help us. I quickly dialed Michael’s number and call him.

“Yes?” He answered.
“I need your help with something.” I sighed.
“You and Ash need condoms?” Michael laughed.
“No, we have those. But…” I trailed off.
“Okay, I’m listening.” He smirked through the phone.
“I really want to have sex with Ashton. But every time I put hints out there, he shoots me down. It’s because we’re both virgins. He doesn’t know what he’s doing and doesn’t want to mess up. Can you just, I’m asking you to tell me how to have sex.” I explained.

Of course, Michael busted out with laughter. I rolled my eyes.

“I’m being serious, Mike. I really need this.” I sighed.
“Babe, I can’t tell you how to have sex through the phone.” He laughed. “Michael, I am begging you.” I whined.
“The only way I can really help is if I come over, and help you while you’re doing it..” Michael suggested.
“I’ll take what I can get,” I paused, “So you’ll help?”
“Yeah. I’ll be over in like ten minutes.” He hung up.

I quickly ran inside and woke up Ashton. I wasn’t sure how he felt about this, but I was hoping that maybe I could get him to go with it.

“What?” He groaned, waking up.
“You’re sleeping. Don’t you think we should do something else besides sleep?” I smiled.
“Well what do you want to do?” Ashton smiled.

I straddled his lap and kissed all over his neck. He laughed and ran his hands down my side. I grinded my bum into his crotch a bit more. He let out a groan.

“(Y/N), what are you trying to tell me we should do?” Ashton asked.

I lifted his shirt over his head and threw it across the room. I smiled as I traced over his abs.

“No. I told you, I can’t do this. I don’t know how.” He shook his head. “What if I told you that I got someone to help you with that?” I asked. “What do you mean? What did you do!?” Ashton jumped.
“I uh, I invited Michael over so he can teach us the right stuff to do..” I half smiled.
“(Y/N)! Why would you do that!?” He shouted, sitting up.
“I just thought that maybe if he taught us, then we’d know what to do.” I sighed.
“That’s the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard. No.” Ashton demanded.
“Then how are we ever supposed to do anything Ash?” I questioned.
“I said no.” He repeated.

I sighed, taking my phone out. I dialed Michael’s number again to tell him never mind.

“I’m almost there.” He answered.
“No, don’t. Ashton won’t do it.” I replied.

Ashton was running his hands through his hair. I sighed, looking away from him.

“Give the phone to Ashton.” Michael said.
“Oh, okay?”

I handed the phone over to Ashton. He gave me a questionable look but I just shrugged. I tried to be quiet, listening to what Michael was saying.

“Ashton, I’m coming over there and you two are going to have sex. If you don’t take her, then I will.” Michael spat.
“Woah, woah! That is my girlfriend!” Ashton yelled back.
“You’re gonna loose her if you don’t start doing something about this.” He replied.
“No I won’t,” Ashton looked up at me, “I won’t loose you, will I?”

I just shrugged my shoulders, going along with it. Maybe this would get us somewhere. Ashton continued just to stare at me with the phone up to his ear.

“Now, I will be there in about thirty seconds. See you then.” Michael hung up.

Ashton handed the phone to me. I got off his lap and started walking for the door again.

“And where are you doing?” Ashton asked.
“I’m gonna go out with Michael for a bit. You have fun staying here.” I smirked, grabbing my coat and walking out the door.
“Get your ass back here, right now, (Y/N).” He yelled, going to the door.

Michael had just pulled in the driveway. I grabbed the door handle on his car, shooting Ashton an evil and upsetting look. I sat in the passengers seat.

“What is going on?” Michael asked.
“Just go. Just drive.” I said.
“Your wish is my command.” He smiled.

Ashton stood at the doorway, nearly with tears in his eyes as we pulled out of the driveway and took off down the road.

Michael and I went out for about an hour. We got some food and then went for a walk. We mostly talked about Ashton.

His phone rang. I sighed, looking at the scene that we were walking around.

“Okay.” Michael said before hanging up his phone.

I gave him a confused look. All he said was ‘okay’ and then hung up.

“What was that about?” I asked.
“He’ll do it.” Michael replied.
“Sex? As in Ashton. Ashton is going to have sex with me?” I half laughed. “He doesn’t want to loose you.” He said.

We walked back to the car and then drove back to Ashton’s place. Once we got there, I really got nervous. I didn’t think that he was actually going to do it.

I got out of the car and went in the house. Ashton was pacing around the lounge like he was waiting for me.

“I was so afraid that you wouldn’t come back.” Ashton sighed, pulling me into a hug.
“I was just upset.” I shook my head.

Michael came in the door and saw us hugging.

“Well, there’s the first step.” Michael laughed.

Ashton and I half laughed, pulling away from each other.

“I guess we’re really gonna do this.” Ashton sighed.

Michael, Ashton and I all went up to the bedroom. We shut the blinds just in case.

“Okay, you guys need to undress each other.” Michael said.
“Uh, oh, um, okay.” Ashton stuttered.

I gave Ashton a kiss, assuring him that it was okay. I pulled his shirt off his head, like I had before. Ashton had seen me naked and I seen him naked. I was only really insecure because Michael was here.

Last to go were my panties. I jumped on Ashton, wrapping my legs around his waist. He laid me down on the bed and kissed my neck.

“Okay, put this on Ashton.” Michael added, tossing a condom at us.

Ashton undid the packaging and rolled the condom on.

“Alright. Now, line up with her.” He said.
“Okay.” Ashton nodded.

He leaned over me, putting his tip near my entrance. I bit my lip down, scared of how badly it was going to hurt me.

“Since she’s a virgin, go really slow at first. It’s gonna hurt her. But after about three times, you should be alright.” Michael explained.

Ashton slowly forced his tip into me. I squinted my eyes, scared of the pain.

“Are you okay?” Ashton asked.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” I nodded.
“Tell me if it hurts.” He said.
“Okay.” I replied.

I could feel myself just ripping open as he pushed the rest of his long length inside of me.

“Okay Ashton. Now that you’re all the way in, slowly pull back out. Not all the way, just to where your head is still inside her. Then go back in and try a normal pace if it’s okay with her.” Michael explained.
“Yeah, that’s okay.” I said.

It didn’t hurt too bad but I was just ready for the pain to get over. The only way the pain would go away was to get used to it.

Ashton did as Michael said, slowly pulling out of me. I let out a soft moan because it honestly felt really good.

“When she does that, she likes it.” Michael laughed.

Ashton’s pace fastened. He groaned a few times. I was glad that he was enjoying it. Because that meant that we could do this more often.

“Now, (Y/N), you’re going to feel this weird feeling in your stomach and you’re most likely going to-” Michael started.
“Cum.” I moaned, releasing.
“Okay. Good job,” Mike laughed, “And then Ashton-”
“Yeah, yeah. I’ve gotten off before I know the drill.” Ashton cut him off.

After one more thrust, Ashton released into the condom. He slowly pulled out, trying not to hurt me.

“And that folks is how you have sex.” Michael chirped.

anonymous asked:

you’re the drummer for my brothers band and i find you really hot AU nico/will pls ???

This wasn’t fair. It wasn’t. Nope, nope, nope. Why did he have to have a brother so much older than him, who was in a band with people his brother’s age, people who were really, really hot? 

WIll watched the new drummer of his brother’s band keep the rhythm of one of their songs, and tried not to flush. He looked younger than the rest of the band, but he was probably in college and not at all interested in Will. If he eve noticed Will sitting in the corner of his basement watching them play. 

For only a second, Will let himself wonder what it would be like to pull the boys long black hair out of its pony tail and run his fingers through it. Then, he gave himself another second to wonder what it would be like pull his shirt over his head, and to feel him kiss him and … 

Will felt his face go red and tried to distract himself on his phone. It barely got him through the practice. 

When everyone had cleared out, Lee came up to Will, carrying his guitar. “Wanna be a little more obvious next time, bro.” He teased. 

“What? Was it that bad?” Will asked, getting red again. 

“Dude, if you get any red-er, you might catch fire.” 

Will huffed and tugged on the front of his hair. “Whatever, it’s not like I have a chance with someone older than me.”

Lee looked at him confused. “Older than you? He’s like, two months younger than you. He goes to your school. He’s in your grade.” 

Will thought he was lying, there was no way that he wouldn’t have noticed Nico before today if they went to the same school. “No he doesn’t.” 

“Yes he does. Also I gave him your number because he needs help in Biology.” 

Will made a squeaking noise. “You did what?” 

“You’re welcome.” Lee said, before leaving the basement. 

Will tried to not spend the entire night waiting for a text. Although he did almost fall off his bed when his phone did eventually light up. 

hey i’m nico, im in your brothers band and he said you could help me with bio 

Will jumped off his bed and danced around his room for a minute, before sitting back down and trying to act calm. 

yeah what do you need help with?

basically everything are you around after my band practice tomorrow

yeah you know where i live 

As soon as he hit send, Will wanted to crawl under the bed and never come out for being so cheesy. 

He braced himself when his phone went off again. lol yeah see you tomorrow thanks for helping me 

no problem 

Will gave himself a few more seconds to think about what would happen the next day before going to bed. 

anonymous asked:

Protip yes I need your phone number and address for our records for a return. That doesn't mean you should get a snooty attitude when I state this. I swear to God, some people. ESPECIALLY since practically every store in town has a similar policy.