you are my sunshine on a cloudy day

*Clappin Cheeks*

My peanut butter chocolate cake wit koolaid : Babe wait 

Me : What? Did I hurt you?

My fuckin cinnamon apple : Nah. Did you submit that paper? 

Me: Yea. 

My sunshine on a cloudy day : Okay, just makin sure. Now, choke me.



happy 28th birthday kim minseok! I’ve only be lucky enough to celebrate your special day 4 times, but I hope that in the future that you’ll always be happy and healthy. it’s hard to express the unbound affection I have for you, but I’ll try my best! I hope that when you face hardship, you continue to persevere; to work hard no matter what and to never give up your dreams. regardless of your success or failures, I will always look at you with kind eyes. no matter what you decide to do in life, I will try to support you to the best of my abilities. you have so much time ahead of you, I’m certain that you’ll be able to touch even more hearts like you have with mine and so many others already. thank you for being my sunshine on a cloudy day. thank you for always inspiring me, for always giving me a reason to try harder, and helping to better myself as a person. I’m glad we are able to grow together like this, following our own respective paths. I hope that you only have to walk the flower road, but I do understand that every person must face obstacles and hardship to grow and improve as a person. no matter what, I hope that everything you face help shape you into the person you will be tomorrow and way into the future. while I don’t know everything you have gone through, I do know that whatever most of it was, it has helped mold you into the person I see you now. far from perfect, since we’re all human, I still adore you anyways. your flaws that you might nitpick about, the haters who try to bring you down, please know that me and so many others will be here to support you and to lift you up from those painful times. your family, your members and your friends are there for you and that brings comfort to me to know that you’re not alone. regardless of what the future may bring, be unabashedly yourself and don’t be afraid to show the world just how amazing you are.

Good Girl Ch 38: Sunshine and Rainbows Turned Into A Cloudy Day (M)


Kai and Sehun don’t even try to hide their giggles when I walk out of the closet. Their eyes turn into slits as they start laughing making me huff cutely before turning on my heel to walk back in to change. Kai manages to catch me and pull me into a hug.

“Sorry baby, but you just look so cute!” He coos at me. I pout when he holds me at arms length, eyeing me up and down as he licks his lips. I can’t help but blush under his gaze. The white baby doll dress they forced me into makes me look really little and cute, which is what they wanted of course.

“Hyung, stop looking like you are about to eat her, this is for Chen hyung,” Sehun snatches me away. I let the younger man drag me down the hall towards Chen’s room. In my thigh high stockings I’m easily pulled along to the door where Sehun quickly knocks before rushing back down the hall faster than I’ve ever seen him move. Worry washes over me at not just his actions but the way they all have been acting with Chen. Apparently there was some big test today that he was too busy to study for and he didn’t think he did well on it. I’ve also found out that only two things can really stress him out, his grades and me. And with me being gone the whole weekend not to mention the, um, business stuff they did he is really stressed.

In fact he hasn’t left his room since I’ve been home, he’s locked himself in for the whole night before storming off to class by himself when he usually rides with Baekhyun to school. Guilt is rocking me for making him worry and stress so much, which made it easy for Sehun and Kai to talk me into doing this for him. So now here I am standing in front of his door, basically shaking in my socks at the thought of him possibly being mad at me for possibly bombing his test. And when the door flies open and he’s standing there with a scowl on his face, in that moment I’m ready to start crying and apologizing. But only for that moment.

His face softens as the sight of me, his eyes scan me up and down taking in the stupid outfit I put on for him. A small smile appears on his face, “Baby.”

I give him my best smile before spinning around in a little circle, “Do you like it?”

“Oh, I love it! You look so cute! Who picked this out?” Chen pulls me into his room, making sure to close and lock the door behind me.

“This is the one daddy Kai picked out when I went shopping for a birthday dress.”

“And you’re actually wearing it? I would have picked something like this if I didn’t think you would have rejected it.”

“Do you really like it that much?” I giggle at the massive grin that grew on his face.

“I love you in that dress that much,” He pulls me close and kisses me softly.

When he pulls away I smile sadly at him, “I’m sorry about your test.”

“It’s okay baby,” He quickly pushes the thought away, far too focused on my to even think back to the test. “I can retake it, hell I could drop out if I wanted to.”

“You’re just saying that because you are distracted by something else.”

“I am very focused right now,” He mumbles unable to take his eyes away from me. “How would feel about keeping the dress on?”

“I can where it for as long as you want, I just kind of figured you’d want to, um…” I blush, still unable to say it.

“Oh, I do,” He doesn’t explain further, he just pulls me back in for another kiss, this one is a little less innocent. I wrap my arms around his neck and smile into the kiss when he picks me up and carries me over to the bed. His attempt to set me down doesn’t work well when I’m able to roll us over so I’m giggling on top of him. “You’ve put on a little weight haven’t you,” He teases as he feels up my thighs that are straddling his waist.

“Daddy that’s mean! I’m trying to be sexy for you,” I swat at his chest only to have him catch my hands in one of his and flip us over so he’s on top.

He chuckles at the little whine that escapes my lips, “I’m not being mean, and you are doing a very good job being sexy for me. I’m happy you are putting some much-needed meat on your bones. Your thighs are so full, I can’t see your ribs anymore when I give you a bath, I’m happy you don’t look like a skeleton anymore.”

“Daddy, I’m supposed to be making you feel better, not the other way around,” I buck my hips against his making the man groan.

“This is making me feel good. I just want you to know how much you are wanted and needed here. You were gone for a weekend, not even a full 48 hours and I couldn’t focus on anything but you.” He sighs before leaning in and burying his face in the crook of my neck. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” I leave a trail of kisses down his neck. “But now stop with this fluffiness. Where is my silly daddy who can hardly ever keep a straight face?”

He leans back with a smile on his face, “Okay, I’m done, now back to the little hip thrusts you were doing before.”

“You mean these?” I buck against him again.

“Exactly,” He grins as he kisses me a few times as his hands slide up my thighs to the exposed skin in between my stockings and lace panties. “I love these stockings, who the fuck dressed you?”

“Kai and Sehun,” I say breathlessly, already worked up just from his small touches.

“I’m surprised they know how to put such nice lingerie on, garter and everything. I figured their talent would be in taking it off.” We laugh even as he peels off my panties and throws them aside we lay there, just enjoying each other’s company. This is what I love about Chen, he can make such intense and intimate acts funny and silly. Especially when he crawls off the bed to take his pants off, but not as smoothly as he was hoping. The cute man ends up tumbling to the floor with his pants still half on leaving me dying on the bed, clutching my stomach as laugh. When he manages to get his pants off he stands tall like it didn’t happen, “Are you laughing at me little girl?”

I have to force myself to stop laughing and press my lips in a tight line so giggles can’t spill out, “Nope.” But I can’t, I really can’t at the sight of his SpongeBob boxers that leave me dying in laughter once again. He quickly climbs back on the bed and pins me down but I neither one of us can take his dominate look seriously. After about five minutes of us trying to get all the laughs out we are able to try and continue.

“Okay baby girl, I’m being serious now,” He tries to keep his face serious. I help by not cracking up again, instead I look up at him with wide innocent eyes.

“Okay, Daddy, I’m sorry.”

He cracks a smile at that, “Good girl. Now tell me something baby, do you know how to make daddy feel really good?”

I bite my lip and nod, “Of course.” He flips us back over so I’m on top before scooting back until his head rests on the pile of pile of pillows at the top of the bed. His legs are open slightly, inviting me in between. I lick my lips as I crawl up to him, opening his legs a little wider, dragging my nails up his bare legs until I reach his boxers. Not breaking eye contact I pull his boxers down like he did to me and toss them away. I lean forward, looking away for just a second to kiss the head of pink manhood. After a few soft kitten licks I look back up making sure he’s watching as I take the whole thing into my mouth.

He can’t keep his eyes open when I begin to bob up and down, his head tips back as his hands find their way to my hair. My hands are resting on his hips to make sure he doesn’t buck into my mouth like I know he’s dying to do. I slurp and suck him for all he’s worth until he is moan in both pleasure and frustration. Upset that I won’t let him fuck my mouth, last time he got a little too rough giving me a sore throat and him a beating from the others so I’m trying to do us both a favor. But he doesn’t appreciate it and the next thing I know Chen moves behind me and pushing me into the mattress.

“Baby, were you teasing daddy?” He purrs in my ear. My ass is up in the air with skirt pushed out of the way, giving him a perfect view of what he wanted to see.

“Of course not,” I stammer out when I feel his hands caressing my ass. I hold my breath waiting for what’s to come. As if on cue his hand comes down hard on my left cheek, the sting makes me yelp but it would be a lie to say I wasn’t getting me wet.

“Oh, you also lied to me, that’s another one,” I can hear the grin in his voice as he spanks me again. He rubs my red cheek, even places a few kisses on it to help with the sting. He surprises me by sliding himself into me without warning. I let out a mixed moan and yelp, making the man above me laugh. “Did I surprise you baby?” I can’t get myself to respond, my mind is spinning and my body tries to adjust to his size for a second before he starts thrusting slowly.

We both moan as he lazily pumps in and out, he leans over me, leaving kisses across my shoulders. His hands wrap around my body to find my breasts, his skilled hands massage and pinch at them threw the thin fabric, earning more moans from me and building up the already wound knot in my belly. Neither of us last very long, after a few more thrusts we are both grinding frantically threw our orgasms.

He pulls out of me before quickly pulling my dress off and holding me close to cuddle. I give him a questioning look, “I thought you liked the dress?”

“I do, I just prefer to feel your skin against mine instead of that itchy fabric.”

“Good to know,” I hum as I snuggle in to his embrace and he pulls the covers over us.

“I never got to ask, how was your weekend? He didn’t do anything to you right?” He wonders as he tucks my head under his chin.

I bite my lip, happy Chen can’t see my face right now, he would know something was wrong, “Of course not. It was really fun.”

“Any chance you are willing to tell me what we did in your dream? Luhan hyung told me that you thought we were going to kill you.” I don’t answer. “I take that as a no.”

“You didn’t really do anything,” I sigh, “You just encouraged it like normal.”

“What do you mean?”

’Make sure it hurts Yeol, I want to hear her scream.’” I repeat what the cold man in my dream said.

“What was Chanyeol doing?”

I burry my face deeper into his chest, not wanting anything to do with the memoires of that nightmare but I manage to choke it out, “He was going to rip out my teeth.”


The next morning

“Do we have to let her go?” Sehun whines at the breakfast table where he has been holding me hostage on his lap. The others try to ignore him and the irritation they are all feeling.

“It’s a deal Sehun we all knew this was going to happen. At least we got an extra day with her,” Suho reasons with a sigh, even though he understands he is still upset. I can’t really blame them. It’s Tuesday, Jiyong’s day with me and just like my daddies, I’m unnerved at the idea of seeing him again so soon. But mine is for a different reason.  I told him that I love him. I’m so freaking nervous I feel so tempted to ask my daddies to call him and tell him that I’m sick or something but that would raise questions on why I don’t want to go. That isn’t something I want to deal with right now.

“You guys will have her all day so you have not right to complain,” Kris sneers.

“We only have three classes with her,” Kai corrects.

“That’s more then any of us,” Tao snaps back.

“Can we not fight about this?” I ask meekly.

“Why can’t you just tell him you don’t want to see him today, that you want to skip this week?” Sehun asks hopefully.

I shake my head, “He’ll get mad.”

“Why would ask such a stupid question Sehun? We all know she would never cancel her night with her favorite oppa,” Xiumin growls not even looking in my direction.

“Daddy Xiumin,” I start but he doesn’t bother to listen.

“I don’t want to hear it today baby. You have fun with him tonight, I’m going to be staying late in the office today and I’m heading in earlier so see you all in the morning.” Xiumin is on his feet and heading to his room at his last word. I watch him go with my mouth hanging open, dumbstruck and upset that he didn’t even let me tell him to go ahead and call.

“Hyung’s crabby today,” Kai grumbles.

Kris tsk at us, “Can you really blame him? Hyungnim just gets to take her whenever he wants because she wants to go. If any of us tired that someone would pop and say it’s unfair and we’d end up having everyone getting together. The only one who can say no to Hyungnim is Jooyoung and she won’t do it. And it’s really fucking unfair that he can have you to himself for a night out, I wish I could take you on a date. Take you to a nice dinner where we could just talk and talk like you do with him. To bad I’d have to wait my turn.” He stands up and storms off like Xiumin.

The room goes silent except for the sound of me breathing deeply to keep myself from crying. I feel like my heart has been ripped out, I’m an asshole. I always forget how greedy I  am, I have all twelve of them and I barely get to give all of them that much attention. A tear slides down my cheek that I quickly wipe away.

Sehun tries to hold me tighter but I jump out of his embrace, “Baby, they are just irritated, don’t be upset.”

“You don’t understand how hard it is to have to share you with each other let alone another guy who is obviously trying to steal you away. You just don’t ever think about all the drama that follows,” Suho tries to say it gently but I can hear the bitterness he has for me in his voice.

“I’m sorry, I’m just constantly told not to think about anything really that doesn’t have to do with rainbows and fucking sunshine,” I give them a bitter sweet smile. “Can someone take me to school? I’m want to get out of your hair as soon as possible this morning so I don’t cause anymore drama.”

“Baby-“ Baekhyun starts but I cut him off.

“I can call Jihyo if you want or the boys, whatever is less drama for you. Hell I’ll walk if that makes it easier for you,” I laugh humorlessly.

“Jooyoung, please stop talking like that!” Luhan both demands and begs.

“I’ll call them on my way,” I rush towards the door where my backpack is waiting.

“I’m getting my keys,” Lay yells from behind me, “Baby, please wait.”

The Start Of Something New

The Start Of Something New
(AU)Avengers x Reader, Bucky x Reader
Warnings: None?

Summary: You’re Clint’s little sister. He brought his friends home to hang out for the night. A movie and a round of karaoke starts something new in you’re life.

“Hey ugly.”

You roll your eyes as your older brother runs down stairs and kisses the top of your head.

“What are you making?”

“Umm a sandwich?“you said,” want one?“

"Nah I’m good,” he takes out several bowls and bags of chips.

“Going to eat your problems away again are you?”

“Uh, no.”

“I’m bringing some friend over tonight,” he says.

You froze and so did he when he saw you staring at the peanut butter you were just currently spreading.

“Uh (Y/n)?"he says worriedly,” you okay there buddy?“

You put the knife down and turn to him.

"You? Clint Barton. Have friends?”

He rolls his eyes and walks away.

You laugh evilly to yourself and called out,“ LOVE YOU.”

You heard a quiet,“ whatever,” coming from the living room.


It was 7pm when all of Clint’s friends came.

They sat around the couch and the floor to watch a movie.

You began to go back upstairs so you wouldn’t bother them.

“Hey (Y/n), why don’t you join us?”

You turn to see Steve smiling at you, he was one of the only friends of Clint that you’ve met. Other than Natasha of course.

“Oh no it’s okay,"you said shyly,” I don’t want to be a bother.“

"No, seriously, he’s right. Join us,” Clint says taking a sip of his drink.

You sighed,“ fine.”

You were sitting between Bucky, Steve’s best friend, and Pietro, a new friend Clint recently made.

During the movie, Pietro would constantly look at you and you would catch him staring. He would just give you a smirk every time you caught him. At one point, he puts his arms around your shoulders and pull you close. You didn’t mind, he seems like a great guy. You weren’t quick to judge someone you didn’t know.

Clint looked your way and noticed how close you two were.

He stands up and walks to the kitchen.

“Ah, (Y/n)?” he calls from the pantry,“ can you give me a hand?”

You get out of Pietro’s hold and you just see his bottom lip out like a child.

“Sorry,” you whisper to him, then quickly ran to the kitchen.

“What’d you need help with?”

“Nothing, I just needed to talk to you.”


“Speedy over there,” he nods his head over to where Pietro was sitting.

“Speedy? Why?”

“He’s quick to get girls, I don’t know him well enough yet to let you go flirt with him but I do know that he’s a player. Okay?”

“Okay, thanks Clint,” you gave your brother a hug,“ thanks for not letting me waste my time on a guy like that.”

You and Clint were pretty close to each other. So times like these we’re not awkward at all.

You walked back to your seat and sat back down between Speedy and Bucky.

Pietro wraps his arm around you again, but this time you grabbed his hand and unwrapped it from your shoulders.

“What are you doing?”

“Shhhhh,” you hushed, pressing your finger against your lips,“ movie’s playing.”

You hear a soft chuckle coming from next to you and you turn to look.

Bucky looks at you with a smile and shakes his head.

As the movie finished, Natasha screams,“ time for karaoke!”

“Oh yes!!” you hear Tony says, he was one of Clint’s older friends.

Clint hands the microphone to Steve with a smirk. “C'mon Captain,” he says,“ sing.”

“Captain?” You questioned.

“He’s was captain of our team remember?, back in high school.”

You forgot that Steve and Clint went to the same school and played football together.

“Mm, oh yeah,"you hummed,” I forgot.“

Steve takes the microphone and grabs the little booklet that has all the songs.

He chooses one quickly and began to sing ‘My Girl’ by The Temptations.

"I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day
When it’s cold outside I’ve got the month of May.”

You look to your left without moving your head and see Bucky swaying and totally feeling the music.

When Steve would say ‘my girl’, Bucky would sing back up and you would start cracking up.

After he was done, Steve gave Bucky the mic and he happily took it.

“Clint, do you have another mic?” he has.

“Uhh yeah I think so,” he says, looking for it in the cabinet,“ are you going to be doing a duet with someone?”

“Yeah,” Buck says grabbing the mic from Clint,“ thanks man.”

Bucky looks at you with a smirk and hands you the other mic.

“Oh I don’t sing,” you awkwardly laugh.

“So? Who cares,” he says.

“I do!”

“It’ll be fun, c'mon.”


You take the mic from him and he smiles. He picks a song without asking you but you knew the song by the familiar tune.

“High School Musical? Really?”

“I think it would be a perfect song for us to sing,” he chuckles.

You rolled your eyes,“ whatever.”

You secretly were very happy, and you can see Clint smiling at you from the other couch, knowing that having a 'Troy and Gabriella’ moment was all you ever wanted when you were 14.

“Livin’ in my own world
Didn’t understand
That anything can happen,” Bucky starts singing, and then looks at you,“ when you take a chance.”

You look away from him and stare at the screen,“ I never believed in, what I couldn’t see. I never opened my heart (B:Ohh) to all the possibilities, ooh.”

You both look at each other.

[Both] I know…
[You] That something has changed
[Both] Never felt this way
[You] And right here tonight
[Both] this could be the…

At once you both jump up, now standing on the couch.

[Both] Start of somethin’ new
[You] It feels so right
[Both] To be here with you, ooh
And now lookin’ in your eyes
[You] I feel in my heart
[Bucky] Feel in my heart
[Both] The start of somethin’ new
[Bucky] Ohhhh, yeahh

Everyone started screaming and cheering.

[Bucky] Now who’d of ever thought that… oh
[Both] We’d both be here tonight… yeah

You started gaining more and more confidence.

[You] Oh yeah, the world looks so much
[Bucky] Brighter, brighter

Bucky was totally feeling the song and you were pretty sure that he felt like he was Zac Efron.

[You] Oh, with you by my side
[Bucky] By my side
[Both] I know… that somethin’ has changed
Never felt this way
[You] oh I know it for real
[Both} This could be the…

You both jump off of the couch and walk around the small coffee table in the middle of the room. Everyone in the room started screaming the next part in the top of their lungs.


[Bucky] I never knew that it could happen
'Til it happened to me
Ohhhh, yeah

He was walking towards you while he sang like they did in the movie.

[Both] I didn’t know it before
[You] But now it’s easy to see
[Both] Ohhhhh

By this part of the song, you two were already breathing heavily and you flopped back down on the couch to finish the song.

[Both] It’s the start of something new
It feels so right to be here with you… oh
And now… lookin’ in your eyes
I feel in my heart
That it’s the start of somethin’ new
It feels so right
[Bucky] So right… oh
[You] To be here with you… oh
[Both] And now…
[You} Lookin’ in your eyes
[Bucky] Lookin’ in your eyes
[You] I feel in my heart
[Bucky] Feel in my heart
[You] The start of somethin’ new
[Bucky] The start of somethin’ new
[You look into Buck’s eyes] The start of somethin’ new
[Bucky looks into your eyes as well] Somethin’ new

Everything started to fade and you can hear Steve chanting quietly to himself,“ kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss.”

“Okay my turn!"Pietro says loudly and snatches the mic from Bucky, ruining the moment.

Pietro has his moment and sings his heart away while you and Bucky are breathing heavily on the couch, trying to catch your breath.

You lay your head on his lap and he begins to play with your hair.

The feeling made your eyes roll into the back of your head. You loved it when people played with your hair and you would fall asleep every time someone would do so.

"You wanna stay over Buck?”

Bucky looks up to see Clint standing in front of him.

“Oh, everyone’s left already?”

“Yup, we tried talking to you but you were too busy in your own world, playing with my sleeping sister’s hair.”

“Oh shoot, Clint I’m sorry.”

“Nah it’s alright,"he says walking upstairs,” take her to her room would you? And the guest bedroom is right next to hers.“

"Alright, thanks Clint.”

“No problem, I’ll be up in your room, fixing the bed.”

Clint disappears as he ascend up the stairs.

“Come on doll, let’s go to bed.”

You mumbled,“okay,"on his thigh.

"There’s literally a pool of drool on my thigh right now,"he grumbled.

You giggle and it makes him smile.

"Okay c'mon, let’s go.”
Bucky lifts you over his shoulder and you start giggling.

As he goes up the stairs, your head would hit his back on every step.


He chuckles,“ sorry doll.”

He continues carrying you like this and walks to your room.

He throws you on your bed lightly.

“Look how soaked my leg is,” he says, glaring at you.

You giggle,“ sorry.”

He bites back a smile,“ alright, good night doll.”

He kisses your forehead and you watch him walk out your door.

“Night Buck.”

Bucky closes the door lightly behind him and he moves next door to the guest room.

Clint was in there fixing the bed sheets.

“Alright Buck, everything looks good,” Clint says smoothing out the sheets.

“Thanks Clint,” Bucky says patting him on the back.

Clint tells him good night and walks out the door.

Right before he shuts it, Bucky blurts out really fast,“ would you be mad if I asked out your sister?”

Clint walks back in with a black face.

Buck couldn’t tell if he was surprise, mad, or confused.

Clint let’s out a chuckle,“ no, no I won’t. I rather you than Maximoff.”

“Really?"Bucky says happily. "Thanks man.”

“Yeah yeah,” Clint says walking back out,“ you’re a great guy Barnes, but break her heart, I’ll break your arm. Got it?”

“Yes sir.”

Clint nods and shuts the door.

Bucky jumps on the bed and screams out into a pillow. He couldn’t contain his excitement and he couldn’t wait to ask you the question tomorrow morning.

A/N: Let me know what you think!
I will be starting to post every Friday :)

RvB Rare Pair Week Masterpost

Thank you all so much for the amazing turnout for this Red vs. Blue Rare Pair Week! Over 60 new works were created for this event–fics, fan art, graphics and playlists. This post lists all the new works created for this Rare Pair Week, listed by pairing. Please be sure to check the authors’ warnings on individual fics.

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I know that you guys are more than well aware of this, but I just love Marinette Dupain-Cheng so much!!!!! Light of my life honestly

What an absolute blessing to us all :)

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Hey Nana, a NANA playlist
"Hey Nana, Even now, not a day passes without me wishing to see you on the other side of that table. I'd call out your name from my heart. Many times. As many times as it takes." A playlist with a track for every chapter in Ai Yazawa's series NANA.

“Hey Nana, Even now, not a day passes without me wishing to see you on the other side of that table. I’d call out your name from my heart. Many times. As many times as it takes." 

A playlist with a track for every chapter in Ai Yazawa’s series NANA.

Maybe listen during your next reread of the series?

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Sunshine on a Cloudy Day

* Laurens × Reader
* Modern
* Requested by anonymous
* Request: reader loves the rain and goes to stomp in puddles, and bonus if she gets a cold and John cares for her

A/N: yet another cute Laurens story. Ok so I made the reader really really…childish is a good word. I love walking around in the rain so this is kind of my enthusiasm level. But I hope you guys enjoy!

Word Count: 997


You blinked awake as you heard a tapping on the window. You tried to block out the consistent tapping and hoped it would stop. When that didn’t seem to be happening you climbed out of bed and walked groggily to the window. You pulled the curtain aside, prepared to squint against the sun but were greeted by cloudy skies and fat raindrops hitting the glass.

A wide smile broke out across your face. You loved rain. You ran back to the bed and jumped into the mattress. “John!” You shouted as the mattress rippled. Your boyfriend groaned and shifted, not really waking up. “Jo-hn!” You singsonged.

He groaned again but turned on his back and looked up at you. He opened his eyes and you could see he was still half asleep. His curls with tangled and splayed around him on the pillow. “Hm?” He half-heartedly voiced.

“It’s raining!” You said happily and bounced again, causing another ripple.

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anonymous asked:

I think we all know how you feel about @sunriseovertheroomwhereithappens but do them and @boss-headcanons anyways

Omg “I think we all know how you feel about her”

@sunriseovertheroomwhereithappens Is literally everything to me. She’s the sunshine on cloudy days, she’s the anchor when I start to float away and the ship that keeps me afloat when I start to drown. She’s the brightest star in the universe, and we get the privilege to bask in her glow. She’s an angel walking among undeserving mortals. We’re all lucky to be able to experience her light. Angie is honestly my favorite person. I’ve never met anyone so incredible. And maybe I should stop here because I could literally talk forever about her and how much I just adore and admire her.

@boss-headcanons is such a sweetie. Their heart is so kind and they’re so genuine. I love them to pieces. Boss we haven’t talked in ages I miss you!!!!!!


February 8th, 1991; the day an angel was born~

You, who’s smile constantly shines. You, who is like a ray of sunshine on a cloudy day. You, who is like a precious gem. You, who has an endless amount of love for his Inspirit girlfriends. I want you to always be happy. Today is your day, so please make the best of it! Keep being the star that shines the brightest. You’ve grown up well and I’m so proud of you! Nam Woohyun, happy birthday. I love you with all my heart ♥

wolfyangel-is-a-pluviophile  asked:

I just want to tell you how much I appreciate all you do for people. Your a ray of hope and sunshine in a cloudy, dark world. You bring so many smiles and so much hope to so many people, including me! You're one of the nicest people I know and you always make my day better whenever you drop in. Whether it's liking one of my insignificant text posts or sending an ask, you always bring a smile to my face. Thank you so much for everything!! <3

Omg! Seriously, thank you so much! I’m so glad I can bring a smile to your face! You’re such a sweet, funny, and kind person yourself! I love seeing all your posts on my dash! 😙😙😙😙😙

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Imagine you’re Happy’s daughter and you want to spend your birthday with him. 

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Being from the Mexican part of the Lowman family you were more than eager for your Quinciañera; the Mexican version of Sweet 16. You’ve been thinking about it since you were 5, sitting on your grandma’s lap as she combed your hair. You wished for everything, the frilly dress, the delicious cake and your Daughter-Father dance. 

You were jumping around the SAMCRO clubhouse, waking up  extra early the morning of your birthday. 

Your dad was the one and only Tacoma Killer: Happy Lowman. How did Happy had a daughter, you ask? He messed around up in Tacoma with one of his childhood friend and then you were born. He stayed around most of your childhood, having a decent relationship with your mom, who got married again to a wonderful man that treated you both well. But, naturally, you loved your dad, even if he was as cold as ice, you longed for nothing more than to dance with him tonight. 

This summer you wanted to spend some time with your Dad, so you went to vacation to Charming, staying in the clubhouse

“Sure, mom. Alright! Say hi to David and little Jessica, alright? Los amo (Love you).” You said as you hung up the phone, spinning around, watching your pink and sparkling short dress go round and round, lifting  up a little making you squeal. You jumped down the road and smiled up at Opie when you saw him, he smiling down at you. 

“Hey, (Y/N). What are you dressed as?” He asked, cleaning some parts of a motorbike on his hands. 

“Duh.” You said rolling your eyes, pointing at your tiara on top of your head. “I’m a Quinciañera, Ope. It’s my birthday today!” 

“Right! Today is (Y/B/D).” He said scrunching up his nose. “I don’t know how you walk in that thing. Looks like Donna’s prom dress.”

You crossed your arms on top off your chest and shook your head.

“God. Men! You’re all beasts.” You said poking out your tongue to him. “You know when my dad is coming back from the run? We need to do a Daughter-Father dance.” You said, and Opie could see the sparks on your eyes. He laughed a little.

“No. But I need to be there to see it. Happy slow dancing? I can’t miss it. You’re having a party?”

“Who’s having a party?” Gemma walked in, Thomas in his arms and Abel following close.

“Me!” You said running to her, the moment she gave Thomas to Opie for him to hold, once he dropped the motorbike parts. Gemma hugged you and placed a soft kiss on your head. Gemma loved you as if you were her own; She mainly liked you because you had that Latina feeling. Fierce, standing up for herself and always looking after the family. “Gemm. I’m finally 15!”

“Yeah. I saw; Nice dress” She puckered her lips. 


“Of course not. You look like a cupcake.” She laughed a little as you giggled, watching her light up her cigarrette. She blew off the smoke and caressed your hair. “I’ll have the croweaters set up a party, and have Opie here to call everyone around. Alright?”

“Would you do that for me?” She knew how important this was to you and you were forever grateful she took care of you the way she did. 

“Everything for my little firecracker. I won’t hire a mariachi, though” You kissed her cheerk as you walked away, starting to set everything up for your party that afternoon. All you wished was for your dad to be home soon. 


Pink and white balloons were flying around the clubhouse. Everyone was there, everyone from Donna, to Chucky and the kids. One thing you loved about SAMCRO was that every kid was everyone’s kid, and they were all very happy to see you turn 15 and being so happy about it. 

Kenny was running around the balloons, Brooke, Thomas in arms running behind him, taking care so they wont get hurt and Abel trying to follow behind. Tig and Venus were on the couch, sharing stories and drinking from the same bottle of beer. Everyone was there. 

Except your father. He was sent to Tacoma for the last week, along with uncle Herman. You were waiting patiently, still dancing around and trying to have fun, but you missed him and couldn’t wait to finally dance with him in front all of his brothers and in front of your SAMCRO family. 

You had to cut the cake without him. “The icing will melt if we don’t hurry.” Donna had said, frowning a little. You smiled on the low and nodded, cutting the “Happy Birthday, (Y/N)” vanilla icing cake; Taking pictures with everyone, making silly poses with Juice, having Opie lifting you up and sticking your tongue out with Tara, Jax and Abel, Thomas fast asleep on her mothers arms. 

It was almost midnight when two very known motorbikes parked at TM, two grown men walking off them and into the clubhouse. Kozik quickly followed, watching at the hand made banner Clay had put on top of the bar. Happy on the other hand, went straight for a beer and a piece of ass, dropping himself on the couch, crow eater in his lap already. 

Everyone stared at him, but paid no mind. Maybe he was as reserved to your birthday as he was with everyone else. Maybe he wanted a tender and emotive moment with you alone. 


Maybe he just wanted to score.

You looked at him, crow eater in lap, beer in hand, stone cold look on his eyes. He looked up at you and took a sip from his drink. 

“What is it?”

“It’s almost midnight” 

“And why are you still up?” He said, the woman on his lap shifting, making you scrunch up your nose. You looked around, everyone trying not to pay attention to your family drama. 

“Are we gonna do it or not?” You sighed, giving up. Happy looked at you as if you were crazy. “Estoy hablando español o que? (Am i speaking spanish or what?)” 

“What on earth are you talking about?” You looked at Kozik, him trading looks from you and Happy, not knowing what to do. Happy knew it was your birthday, he had called this morning, before your mom, mainly because your mom had called him, reminding him of the special day. But he was oblivious and totally lost when it came down to the dance you’ve longed since you were a kid. 

Opie shook his head, and Donna hugged herself, watching your heart break in million pieces.You shook your head as tears starting to fall from your cheeks, this sending alerts to Happy, that motioned to get up, as you runned away from him and out to the picnic tables. Opie wanted to follow you but Donna put a hand on his chest.

“It’s a Dad thing, Ope.” She said watching Happy walk out, following you.

Outside, the moon was in full display and it was honestly a bit cold. You sitted on top of the picnic table and tried to dry your tears, only to find stains of the makeup Lyla had put on you this afternoon. You groaned and took off your tiara, when you saw your Dad walk over to you. 

Your turned around, your back facing him.

“Oh stop being such a child.” He murmured in is characteristic raspy voice. You crossed your arms and huffed. “(Y/N)…”


He placed himself in front of you and scratched his scalp. You stare at him, scruching up your nose, making him smirk.

“What’s so funny?” you had the nerve to talk back to the famous Tacoma killer. 

“God, you’re just like her. A copy of (Y/M/N)…” Your mom was an extremely beautiful woman and of course that compliment called your attention. You looked at him, cocking your head to the side. 

“Really?” You asked. He nodded, pointing at your face and smiling slightly. 

“You’ve got these…big devilish (Y/E/C) eyes and whenever you get mad you scrunch up your nose, just like her.” He pointed to his own nose. “You’re feisty and a little firecracker, we need to hold you in. Good thing you look like her and not like me, huh? Would be a little akward, but now that i think about it, i wouldnt have to scare away the kids with a shovel like i do now.”

“That you’re right.” You said rolling your eyes, leaning your chin on your hand. “No one talks to me.”

“It’s because you’re a pretty girl. I remember when you were born, your damn big eyes and you were smiling since day one. Guys are too scared to speak to people like that. I was scared when i talked to your mother.” 

“Do you still love mom?” You asked out of nowhere;  Now that you think about it, you didnt’ knew why you had asked him. 

“Of course i do.” He said staring up at the moon. “She’s my best friend, but there’s nothing i could give her. That David is one lucky bastard, let me tell you.” You smirked.

“Hey!” you said, shoving him slightly, as a joke. He laughed. “He’s a nice dude.”

“He wouldn’t had messed up your Quinciañera dance, huh?” 

You shook your hand and looked at your wrist watch. “Well…” you trailed off. “It’s still midnight…” Happy looked as lost as a puppy but slowly nodded, offering his hand out. 

“No music?” 

“We don’t need any.”  You smiled, as you got up and went to hug him, taking places to start dancing to nothing. Or that’s what you thought, when you heard the faint sound of “My girl” by The Temptations. You both turned around watching Gemma, arms crossed on her chest and lips puckered as he walked away. 

“I’m sorry kid. Your dad’s an ass.” Happy said to you, dancing along to the music. “But hey…I love you.” He said much to your surprise, you knew he loved you, he just never said it. “You and this club are the best thing that ever happened to me. Don’t you forget that, little girl.” 

You smiled and hugged your dad tighter, your cheek against his chest, as you danced along to your favorite song. 

                                    I got sunshine on a cloudy day

                           when it’s cold outside, i got the month of May

                        I guess you’ll say, what can make me feel this way?

                                  My girl, my girl, talking about my girl 

                                                           My girl