you guys he is just so nice and genuine and idk what to do with myself

Tainted Love (part 3)

Summary: Soulmates are supposed to be a wonderful thing, that is until you find out who your soulmate is. You guessed it, Lance “The Fucker” Tucker.

Pairing: Lance x Reader

Warnings: swearin’

A/N: I bet you all look really beautiful today :)

Reality comes back to Hope and she screeches. “Are you fucking kidding me?!”

“What do I do?” you slap your palm on your forehead, squeezing your eyes shut.

“Is this a joke? Am I getting Punk’d?” she questioned and you scowl, although she couldn’t see your face through the phone.

“No you’re not fucking getting Punk’d, dumbass.” you grit, trying to keep your voice down so that Lance wouldn’t hear you.

You hear Hope scoff on the other end. “I can’t believe he’s actually your soulmate. How fucked up is that?”

“Laugh about it later. Right now I need to know what to do because at the moment Lance is in my kitchen.”

Her joking tone turned serious. “Why is that dickwad in your kitchen? Oh god Y/N did you guys fuck?”

“No! God Hope, I have self respect for myself, you do realize that, right?” your friend was being unbearable.

“That guy has some mad skills. One minute you can be talking about something as innocent as a kids birthday party and the next, you’re fucking. He’s smooth as hell.” she tells you and you sigh.

“Yeah, well I won’t make the same mistake that you did.”

“I was young and dumb Y/N. Stop holding my past against me.” Hope says in a casual tone.

“I don’t! This is probably the third time I’ve ever brought it up since meeting you! You’re the one who always brings it up!” you defend.

“Yeah, yeah. Listen, just go out there, look him in the eyes and say get out of my fucking house you sex addicted freak. He’ll be gone just like that.” you can practically see her shrugging.

“I’m not doing that Hope, I’m a nice person.”

Hope sighs loudly. “I don’t know what to tell you, Y/N.”

“There has to be a reason as to why he’s my soulmate, Hope. Maybe he’s not as bad as you make him out to be.” your voice lowered towards the end and you shut your eyes, knowing Hope would start yelling at you.

“I’ve experienced what it’s like to be with Lance head on! I know what kind of asshole he can be. He breaks hearts and doesn’t care, Y/N! He’ll do the same damn thing to you and I won’t allow my best friend to get hurt from some scum bag who doesn’t have feelings!” she shouts and at one point you have to take the phone away from your ear.

“Hope, there has to be a reason that above everyone else, he’s my soulmate! We’re destined to be together!” you argue

“That soulmate stuff is bullshit.”

“Say that in front of Ben.” you challenge and she goes silent. “ Exactly.”

“He’s an asshole.” she reminds you.

“You just say that because he fucked you over and he’s been cruel to you since you got all the attention despite only winning the bronze.” you roll your eyes.

“He’s mean to Ben!”

“Hope, you’re mean to Ben.”

“Yeah but I’m allowed to be mean to him.”

Another eye roll. It goes silent on both your eyes as you process everything that has happened in the last 20 minutes. Lance is your soulmate. You share every cut, every scar, every injury, every… Tattoo.

“Hope, I gotta go.”

“What? No, where-” you end the call and toss your phone onto your bed then storm out into the kitchen, startling Lance when was leaning against the counter, sipping his cup of water.

He stands up straight upon seeing you. “Hey, what ha-”

“You selfish asshole!” you shout, coming chest to chest with him. Lance is confused. “I can’t believe how inconsiderate you are! You knew damn well that you had a soulmate and you knew damn well that I’d feel every single thing you felt!”

“What are you talking about?” was he being serious?

“I’m talking about you getting that god awful gold medal tattoo!” you shout. “Do you not know how ugly that shit is?! I hate taking showers, I hate looking at myself in the mirror and I can’t fucking have sex with anyone because that stupid tattoo is so god damn embarrassing!”

Lance smirks. You didn’t expect that reaction. “Shit, you have it too? Lemme see..” he leans forward, reaching for your pants but you swat his hand away, glaring at the tall, dark haired man.

“Fuck you!”

“Oh baby,” he rests his weight on the counter again. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

You look at him with disgust plastered on your face before turning your back to him. “Get out of my apartment.”

Now when girls would tell Lance to get out of their house, he’d be out the door before she could even finish her sentence. But with you, it was different. He wanted to stay with you, he didn’t want to go. Just being in your presence comforted him no matter if you were angry with him or not.

“Y/N, wait, no, I didn’t mean-”

“I said get out, Lance.” you snap, turning back to look at him. “Maybe it’s a good idea if we just stay away from each other. You didn’t want anything to do with me before, there shouldn’t be a difference now.”

Lance thought back to all the times you’d try to contact him with a simple ‘hi’ or ‘hey’ and he’d respond with a ‘fuck you’ or ‘leave me the hell alone’

“I’m sorry.” the cocky, asshole Lance from before was replaced with this Lance. He was genuinely sorry.

“Just leave please.” you sigh, not daring to look up from the floor.

Lance, defeated, let out a puff of air before complying to your wish. He looked at you once more before shutting the front door behind him.

A/N: Sorry it’s kind of short. Tell me what ya think :)


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Thirty minutes into Jake and Rosa’s committed endeavor to track Amy down the day of the Sergeant’s exam, Rosa receives a text. Or to be more accurate, several texts.

Gina: hey hmu when you guys find amy at the pantsuit store

Gina: i suggest you guys start searching in the beige section

Gina: she was complaining about how she ruined her best one the other day

Gina: i wanted to drown myself in a beige sea so i didn’t have to hear her talk anymore

Rosa rolls her eyes but she can tell there’s genuine concern laced in Gina’s jabs at Amy’s fashion sense. She quickly types out a reply while Jake prances on in a strange but interesting mimicry of Amy’s gait. His voice is gentle and an adequate attempt at being calming- he’s doing a terrible job of actually impersonating Amy, but Rosa knows that beneath the surface Jake’s on the verge of panicking because he’s so worried. The voice is what’s keeping him from falling over the edge.

Rosa: you seem to care a lot

Rosa: you should’ve come with us since you seem so sure about where amy is

Gina: i don’t care

Gina: Santiago just gets really unstable over tests

Gina: the stress could kill her

Gina: and my psychic said not to attend any funerals for six months

Rosa: yeahhhhh you don’t care at all

Gina: plus I’m having some inheritance battle with the Boyle family

Gina: Boyle’s dead great aunt accidentally left me this disgusting bread dough

Gina: so I asked Boyle for ten thousand dollars

Gina: problem is my space heater burnt the dough

Gina: you gotta see this

Gina: hurry up and find amy so you can come back here

Rosa snorts when she reads through Gina’s texts about an hour or so later- she’d been too engrossed in the roller coaster of a chase for Amy, and only whips her phone out when Jake goes up to the roof to talk to Amy alone.

In all her years of existence, Rosa’s never met anyone quite as interesting as Gina Linetti. Her lips break into a genuine smile when Gina sends her a picture of burnt sourdough, and when she gets a second picture of Gina next to the burnt lump pretending it’s a freshly baked loaf of bread, Rosa’s heart flutters a little.

Rosa: how has your space heater not burnt your legs off

Gina: this bread is actually like SO good you should hurry back so you can try some

Rosa: i think we found amy

Rosa: but jake and i are probably gonna wait for amy to finish her sergeant’s test before coming back to the precinct

Gina: that’s nice and all but could you not do that

Rosa: …why not

Gina: I miss you

Rosa’s breath catches in her throat and she’s overcome with an avalanche of emotion. She gulps and reads the text over and over again. It’s not a hallucination, Gina Linetti really did send her a text message claiming to miss her.

Which is… nothing much right? Who cares really. Words are just words. They shouldn’t- why was Rosa having such a strong reaction to this? To Gina? Why was the thought of being missed by Gina something so overwhelming- and why… did Rosa miss her too?

They’ve been dancing around each other for a while now. They’d spend a copious number of hours together, refusing to be apart for even a second (memories of being bound together by pink skipping rope and playing pool at Shaw’s whilst knowing a pair of eyes followed her every move came to mind), and then suddenly being far, far apart. In the same room but talking to everyone except each other.

Things between them keep almost happening. And when they don’t, they become like-poles of a magnet, repelling each other to the extent of feeling pain. At this point, Rosa can’t tell who’s doing the pushing and who’s doing the pulling anymore.

She locks her phone and stuffs it into her pocket. She’s not sure what she wants- she only knows that what she feels for Gina isn’t at all what she feels for Amy, Jake, Charles- or anyone for that matter.

Half an hour after being left on read and nervously debating whether or not she should take her words back- Gina gets spammed by upwards of ten pictures from Rosa- all depicting Jake on the verge of tears as he hangs off the top of a roof.

Gina’s never felt more relieved in her life.

Rosa: he tried to Die Hard off the building

Gina chuckles at the thought, and genuinely wishes she had been there to see that. She looks at the shameless selfie Rosa took with Jake helplessly dangling off the building in the background and smiles.

Her heart’s never felt more full.

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Shawn Mendes One Shot: The Ellen Show. Pt.2

A/N: AYO again! I got so many of you asking for part two so obviously, I did it. I’ve had SOO much fun writing this. This one again is lengthy but I hope it’s worth it? I’ve actually been thinking I might continue more with this as now we’ve finally gotten to the better stuff? I don’t know I might actually make this into a fic? Let me know what you think? Maybe I’ll just do a part 3 to finish it up 100%, or just leave it at this or reboot it to fic? IDK, y’all let me know. Anyways I hope you enjoy regardless!!! :)

The Ellen Show Master List

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You looked up to your manager and nodded your head like bull riders did in the pins before coming out. Your manager pulled open the black SUV door and you heard the screams that you heard from inside the car. They cheering of what seem predominately girls didn’t escalate a lot as your feet touched the pavement, however, you did notice it increase ever so slightly.

You stepped away from the SUV and began walking towards the alley between the crowds. When you looked into the crowd you didn’t register anything at first. You were mostly concerned with trying to get correctly in place. Your manager escorting you into the correct place on the carpet before you walked out to the cameras.  

“Okay, give me a second, wait here.” My manager said holding up his hand.

Both myself and his assistant stopped where he informed us. Both her I chatted a little to make it not seem awkward that we were standing in the middle of carpet with people running around us.

Suddenly I heard my name being called. I looked up as some fans yelled from the side behind the barricade. I made eye contact with one who was calling to me and waved brightly smiling to her.  They called some more.

Looking to my managers assistant I grinned. “You’re supposed to stay here.” She spoke cautiously.

I patted her shoulder and smiled. “Well, you stay right here. I’ll go say Hello.”

She shrugged her shoulders indifferently. Turning away from her I began to tip toe over to the crows on the side. Hands started reaching out and screams began to ring in my ears. I found the first girl I had waved to and went up to her.

“Oh, my god. Oh, my god. “ She said over and over.

“Hiiii!” I smiled. “How are you guys?”

I felt a few hands touch me gently.

“Oh, my god. Can, can I get a picture?” The original girl said stuttering. I beamed, nothing made me happier than when people seemed to genuinely be excited or happy to meet me. “Oh of course!”

She pulled up her phone and held it out to take the picture. “Here let me take it.” I asked reaching for it to get a better angle as she was pushed to the edge of the barricade. I held out the phone taking the picture and a couple more for good measure. She thanked me repeatedly. I moved along a little to the side and spoke to a few more people, taking pictures, signing stuff and talking to them.

“I’m so excited to see the movie in August.” Someone said as I was singing a ticket. My head shot up, I made eye contact with a young teen boy.

“Are you really? Oh my god that makes me so happy to hear!”

He smiled back and asked for a picture. As I clicked for the picture I heard my manager calling my name. I looked down from the camera I was holding up and saw him waving for me to rejoin them. I turned around and said I needed to leave to the people who were still reaching. They all gave me disappointed responses.

“It was so nice to meet all of you. Have a wonderful night.” I smiled once again waving to them, before turning around.  I quickly jogged in my heals over to my manager. He looked at me and to the crowd I had just been with.

“Man, you’re a natural for this. I couldn’t have trained you any better myself.”

I turned my head, not understanding his comment. But before I could question him, he was pushing me forward. A woman in black clothing and a headset came up to us.

“You’ll have to wait for a second. Wait right here.”

We stood waiting as the person in front of me turned and the photographers began to yell her name. It was Vanessa Hudgens, which made you instantaneously feel nervous. Like aways waiting made you nervous, but following Vanessa was more pressure.

Over the yelling of photographers, you heard two screams from the side calling you. You looked to see two young girls yelling your name, arms outstretched papers and sharpies in hand. Without thinking you took off to them, you manager was yelling at you, but you didn’t care.

“Hiii.” You said to the two girls reaching for their pens. You pulled off the cap and quickly signed the two notebooks.

“Oh my god you’re so pretty.” The blonde one said. I thanked them before waving goodbye. Turing, I returned to my manager who was angry.

The woman in black was waiting, they rushed me out onto the main carpet. I walked out gracefully and unrushed, the lady pointed for me to stand. Turning the yelling of my name began. The flashes made me go blind instantly. I had done this only a handful of times before so I tried to remind myself to not get lost.

Smile, relax and pose. My manager’s voice said in my head.

I did just that. I heard the photographers yelling my name at different octaves trying for my attention, I tried to follow them, so they could get the shot. In-between yelling my name they yelled out compliments. This happened for a good thirty seconds before the escort on the carpet touched my arm. Blinded by the flashes I tried to follow her.

“Right here.” She said again, and I believed I had gotten the right spot. This happened twice more before I had reached the end of the carpet. When I reached the end my manager had already gotten to the end somehow and was waiting for me.

“You fucking killed that!” He said grabbing my shoulder and shaking them in excitement. “God damn. Keep it up you’re going to be giving us a raise soon.”

I smiled genuinely happy at both my manager and his assistance’s excitement. Although all this celebrity type stuff wasn’t my favourite I wanted to please them. I wanted to work hard so I could never say I failed because I was too pretentious to put in the work.

My manager escorted us to the next line of press, which was interviews. This was a portion I was always had mixed feelings about. I had only done a few of these but they were sometimes a hit or miss. Sometimes interviewers genuinely didn’t know who I was, which was embarrassing and awkward. My manager quickly readjusted my tops white trap, as it had moved on my shoulder. I looked down and smoothed out my white skirt. I felt a little more exposed in my outfit, I had argued with my manager that it might not be the most appropriate outfit considering the audience of the award show. But he insisted I wear the two piece, white lace bustier top and knee-length skirt. Reasoning that we were wanting to keep my audience older, more serious and mature. He wanted to move me away from the CW audience I had made my appearance with, which was the exact reason for being invited to the Teen Choice Awards show. Wearing this outfit would imply just that, he stated.

“Alright. Let’s go.” A man said from behind us.

I turned and followed him. He pressed me towards a crew. I left my team and began speaking with them. My manager went along behind me looking for other crews and networks for me to speak with. This was a crucial moment.

The interviews went by with good success. I had spoken to Buzzfeed, E! Network, The Young Hollywood and a few other mentionable. They all asked standard questions a few off ones but mostly asked about the upcoming moving and my interview with Ellen. E! Network had been the only one to bring up Shawn. Keeping nonchalant I brushed it off and said that the fans thinking we were cute together was flattering. But followed by reminding them I had never met him before.

After the interviews, we walked inside. My manager escorted us backstage which was buzzing with crew members and celebrities. I caught a few glimpses of actors who gave me butterflies thinking about them being so close to me.

The show was about to start and my manager wanted me to get to our seats. I was seated next to Melissa Benoist, who had been my co-star on Supergirl for the five episodes I had appeared on for their last season. We greeted on another and I was very aware of a camera man taking our picture as we did. We chatted for while and moved on to chatting with numerous people around us. Soon an ambience came over the room, cameras pulled into closer to staged and people began taking places. There was a final announcement that show would be on its way shortly.

A minute or two later the room hushed over and the host for the award show took place on the stage. The music and lights began and soon the show was on its way. I enjoyed my time as this was my first award show of this scale, everything going on around me was new and unexpected.  Although Melissa and I had never spent much time talking to one another offset, we made good appearances for the show and cameras anytime they might be on us.

It was around a quarter into the show when they were transitioning into the next musical performance. I watch someone tall set up onstage within the shadows. He took his place at a piano and I knew exactly who it was.

The host came over the sound system. “Shawn Mendes!”

The lights on the stage dimmed and the fog began to come over the floor, rain drops fell on the monitors as he began to play. Slowly, the spotlight lit him up, and I caught my breath. Seeing him for the first time was nothing like I expected.

He face was shadowed by the spotlight but I saw his brows furrowed in concentration as he played. Coming up to the microphone he began to sing, which really took my breath away. No amount of listening to his album and seeing pictures of him through display screen could simulate what it was like to see him in the physical.

His voice filled my ears and he was all I saw. I was mesmerised.  He continued singing with his hit ‘Stitches’. I knew his set perfectly for the song and saw the guitar and mic waiting for him further upstage. I sang along quietly, watching him sing with so much passion. Suddenly he smiled before standing up from the piano. The crowd went wide and I cheered with them. In the darkness, with the stage display showing a clip of heavy rain pouring I watch him pick up his guitar and come to the mic no more than fifteen feet away from me. Cameras swarmed in front of us pointing forwards him.

With the hit of his guitar the lights lit him up and he began singing the pre-course. I watched as he looked out to the crowd singing to them and only them. When he got into the course and the building was lit up and booming from his hand work. I was bouncing to the music singing every line and word. A camera man came in getting footage of me. I pretended he wasn’t there and played along for the show. But I truly didn’t need to act, as I was enjoying Shawn’s performance.

He hit his guitar with one last stroke and smiled out to the crowd. The audience was loud, he beamed up to them mouthing a thank you before blowing a kiss up to the stands. He looked down lower. Again I was mesmerised. Suddenly he turned his head down into the crowd in front of him. He didn’t look right to me first but scanned quickly and suddenly we made eye contact. It was only for a moment and I’m sure he had no idea who I was before the lights fell dark and he was nothing more than a shadow. Crew members rushed him off stage and into the blackness.

The rest of the next two hours I only wondered if he saw me. I questioned again if he even knew me, had he seen Ellen’s interview?

The rest of the show was long and tiresome. Keeping up appearances would have been better if I had been presenting or nominated for something to give me a bit of excitement but that was not the case. I only hoped it would be in the future.

With time the show was over and my manager guided me backstage again, stopping along the way to get photo opportunities. My manager was over the moon with how much exposure I was gaining from the night. Once back in behind the stage people were everywhere there was people and crew running around. Photographers and publicist. This particular situation was new to me but my manager seemed to know what to do. He was grabbing at any opportunity for me to get, pushing for A-list celebrities. He worked his magic and managed to snag me a moment with Selena Gomez and Tayor Swift. The cameras went off like fireworks as I chatted with them, we turned for a photo and then as fast as they came were both taken away. My manager was ecstatic and to be honest I was little too shell-shocked to understand the scope of what had just happened.

We moved on to other in the room and after a while, a woman came and talked to me. Looking around the room I then caught a glimpse of Shawn. He was tall in the crowd making it easier to find him. I watched him as the woman I didn’t know was talking to me. Attempting to pay attention to her I would glance down but I kept looking back to Shawn. He was smiling to whomever he was speaking with his smile bright and I couldn’t help but feel happy when watching him as he smiled to someone else. I couldn’t imagine how it felt to be on the receiving of his smile. Turing back to the person in front of me I tried to answer their questions but only managed to the word “yeah” out. They gave me an odd look but continued on anyways. They had my attention for only a few seconds more before I looked up towards Shawn again. I was fixated, there was no other word for it. He was all I saw, I just tried to not gawk at him as he spoke to the person at his attention, looking absolutely captivating. His eyes were so warm and bright, I loved looking at them.

Suddenly I looked away, realising that the reason his eyes were so pleasing is because they were looking right at me. I felt the heat in my cheeks, something that hardly happened. Not daring to look again I engrossed myself into the person in front of me, who I still didn’t know.

After a bit, this person left me and my manager pushed me onto the crowd. I then felt a touch right above my wrist and someone with a pleasant voice called my name. The touch disappeared and I looked to the location it came from.

I saw Shawn smiling at me just before a person walked by between us. My heart felt like it fell out of my chest.When the blockage passed he was still there looking at me and smiling. Turning I smiled back, it felt big and hurt my cheeks. “Hi.” I said over the crowd too loud.

“Hi!” He said, extending his hand and opening up his arm. I took his hand and shook it. He leant into me with his open arm and we exchanged a reserved hug for a first greeting. The lights from the ceiling flickers a few times. “So nice to meet you.” Shawn smoothly spoke into the back of my head.

Inhaling I caught his scent. “Ah. Yes. Nice to meet you as well.” I stuttered too distracted by just his scent.

We disconnected and there was an awkward moment. He smiled just for a moment his face gentle.

“Your performance was amazing. I loved it so much.” I burst out, and I began to ramble. “I mean I’ve seen you do it live online so many times but seeing it in person was honestly a long time dream of mine. I was blown away!” As I spoke a smiled came across his face as he listened to me. “I’m honestly such a huge fan.” I finished.

He leant forward and smiled shyly. “Oh thank you that’s so sweet.” He said touching my forearm, which lit up to his touch. “I actually saw you in the audience after.”

I raised my eyebrows, staggered. “You did? Wow. I didn’t even think you knew who I was?” I laughed nervously.

Shawn gave me a beatific smile, touching my arm again. “Of course I know who you are.” He chuckled and it was a warming sound. “I’m still waiting for my marriage proposal.” He then gave me a wink.

My cheeks went hot again, and I loathed the feeling. “Oh, god.” I said placing my hand on my face. “You saw the show.”

Perplexed, he looked at me. “Of course I saw! I love her show.”

“Oh god.” I reached out and touched him for just a moment, this skin was so warm and soft.  The lighting in the room flashed again. It was if our touch was creating shortages in the electrical for the building. “I’m so sorry.” I threw my head back removing my hand. “That’s a little embarrassing.”

“Don’t say that. I found it really flattering.”

I shyly looked away. “Well, I’m glad you did, and didn’t find it creepy.”

He chuckled again and I think I fell in love with the sound. “No. Not creepy at all.”

The room flashed again and I noticed that a man with a camera was standing taking pictures. I looked directly around us and a little ring of privacy was created just around us. The photographer, asked for the picture of both of us.

I looked up to Shawn and he smiled to me and opened his arm for the picture. I turned into his arm, his hand pressed to my middle back and couldn’t help noticed how much I enjoyed the touch. I leant slightly in for the picture, the photographer got a few of us smiling and a few without. My manager and a guy who I assumed was Shawn’s came in the place of the photographer and they took a picture as well. I noticed a few random people behind them did the same. I whispered thought my smile to Shawn.

“Would you mind if I actually got a picture on my phone too?”

Our managers moved away and Shawn removed himself away from me.

Timidly smiling up at Shawn I continued. “Like I said. I’m actually a huge fan so this is a big of a big deal for me.”

He shook his head just slightly as if to say to not be so ridiculous. “Of course. As long as I get one as well. I’m a fan of you as well.”

I giggled reaching into my small red clutch. “Oh don’t falsely flatter me.”

Shawn pulled out his from his back jean pocket. “I’m not.” He said looking serious. “I started off in school musicals, to say I wasn’t excited for a remake of ‘Singin’ in the Rain’ would be disrespectful.”

I looked down at my phone trying to hide how flattered I was at him knowing what I was working in.  

“You’re alright with Snapchat?” I asked politely my finger hovering over the app. Shawn pulled up his phone to show me the opened app on his. We chuckled at one another before he shuffled closer to me for the picture. I leant into him and he pulled it up both of us showing up on the screen. He looked perfect. I smiled at the sight of him and me together in a picture. He tapped the button for the picture, we relaxed our pose and he touched at his phone.

“A silly one?” He asked, his voice deep and raspy so close to my ear.

I agreed as he set up his phone after a few moments for another picture. We returned for a pose again, and both we posed. We both make a shocked face lips were parted and eyes wide. I giggled at the coincidence before reposing for the picture. Shawn took the picture and then we move onto taking one on my phone. We only got to do one, before Shawn’s name was being called by someone. Shawn looked up and indicated he needed to move on.

“It was so nice to meet you.” He said reaching to hug me with one arm. I reached back returning it.

“Likewise.” I beamed, my cheeks hurting again.

His hand was still on my forearm. “Hey, listen we should hang out sometime. If you want?”

I raised my eyebrows stupefied at the offer. “Yeah, that would be great.”

He held my arm tighter and smiled. “Great! Listen I’ll get my guy to contact your guy if that works for you?”

I nodded unable to speak.

“Again, I’m so glad to have met you. Have a great night.” He smiled brightly to me once last time before himself and his touch disappeared into the crowd.  

The crowd around me swallowed me up again. My manager came into view and his cold hands were only my shoulder.

“Oh, my god. That was great. You did such a great job. You really sold that!”

His words confused me. “What?” I asked my voice distance and preoccupied. My brain was filled with images of what had just happened. I held up my phone the picture of Shawn and myself still waiting on it. I published it to my Snapchat story after saving it.  My managers cool hands then pushed me around the room for the rest of the night because I was gone. Whatever logic or attention I had, left with Shawn. Part of me was terrified of how I was feeling but the other part was elated. Nothing could live up to this.

It wasn’t until the lights and sounds were gone in the black SUV driving us to an after party that I really came to my reality.

“I met Shawn,” I whispered as I looked out the window as the L.A lights went by. “I cannot believe this.”

“You did amazing at the show.” My manager said grabbing my attention. “You got so much exposure. You interacted with fans naturally. So many good pictures.” He turned to his assistant. “Make sure we are pushing those.”

I turned to my manager saying his name and telling him to  “Shut up.” He stopped.

I began to shake my head in disbelief. “All of this is really happening isn’t it?”

He grinned at me. “It really is.” His hand touched my knee. “It’s only going to get bigger, trust me.”

I looked away from him and back to the window. “I couldn’t think of anything better.”

I felt an icy hand on my hot shoulder. It was warm in the club for the after party. I turned around my manager was leaning into my ear.

“Shawn’s manager got into contact with me.” Instantly I was fully attentive to him. “Saying you and Shawn wanted to get together sometime?”

I looked up in the dark room and nodded eagerly.

‘Well, he’s only in town until tomorrow afternoon. And with the promo for the movie you’re going to be swamped for the next two months. The only time that works for the both of you in the next three months is tomorrow morning?”

“Okay?” I answered. “So?”

“Well, are you good with that.” My manager yelled into my ear.

“Yeah!” I yelled back.

“Alright well, it will be early. I’ll get back to Andrew. We should get you out of here then. Don’t want to be up to late and miss tomorrow.”

I nodded in agreement, excited to leave the party. My manager really had wanted me to attend the party but I wasn’t into it and was just going along for the benefits it could give me. All this was for the better, right?

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heatherlanntheclever  asked:

Is there any chance of a happy ending for the Lannisters? I know they are awful people but why develop their motivations and give each of them a genuine moment of compassion if they are just going to murder each other? Every other POV gets a moment of truth/redemption why not the children of Tywin/Patriarchy/Aerys and Disability? I'm a bad person myself so I need to believe the Lions can defy themselves and prophesy and overcome their nature or what's the point? Not all of us are born Starks.

Hey! So it’s gonna take me a few minutes to answer your question, but I promise I’m gonna get there.

In one of the other shows I watch, an actor commented on the banality of evil. He said that evil is something commonplace. Given the right circumstances, great acts of evil could be committed by your neighbors, or your friends, or you, or me. Because evil is so easy. “The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.” You needn’t be a monster like Gregor to commit evil; you need only be human. 

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willzgirl  asked:

Other than Danny and Colleen what were things you really liked about Iron Fist?

Ah yes an ask that is going to force me to get my thoughts together. So here we go, and not in any particular order of how much I liked it. Probably won’t cover everything because I’ve only watched it once and it’s sort of a blur xD I’ll cover some main points though.

• this is gonna sound weird, but the colors. This show was a lot brighter/more vivid than the other shows (particularly dd/jj) and I just really love how they’ve used that in these shows because this really matches the show and idk I just love it

• Danny. Which I mean is obvious, but. It was just really refreshing to have a character who was more childlike and innocent and naive, who has a brighter look on things compared to the others, which I think was really needed. Danny was kind of an idiot sometimes and way too trusting but I really enjoyed watching him change from episode 1 to episode 13

• on a related note, I’m always so fascinated by the moral side of things, the arguments, the way people try to justify things and idk dude I think they did it really well here. Watching Danny, particularly as well struggle between thinking that he has to fulfill his duty as the Iron Fist but also really not wanting to be that??? Not the way he was taught, anyway, was great. And even just smaller things, like Colleen deciding to not kill Bakuto, even tho yeah in the moment she probably could have. I am v proud of her. And also on this note, Claire and that scene in the plane where she is just like “yeah you can never justify killing”. Loved that scene.

• finally getting more information about the Hand. Because in Daredevil s2, we honestly did not get a ton of information and in this show we got much more and saw a lot more of it and the different parts/groups of it and that was nice that it’s not just being left as some shadowy group that no one knows stuff about.

• might get yelled at for this, but the fight scenes?? I’ve seen a lot of people complaining about how they were unrealistic but guys, it’s a show about a character who has powers that make his fist light up. I think they get a little leniency here. I personally really enjoyed them.

• THE SOUNDTRACK. Cannot say enough good things about the soundtrack omg. I love how it’s vaguely like the daredevil ones but sort mashed with like. The Tron soundtrack I guess? But also with its own unique elements and almost a trippy quality sometimes and just guys I love this soundtrack. My favorite of all of them, now.

• The fact that, while I was not particularly fond of the Meachums, I couldn’t make myself hate them. Because that’s a problem I run into where the “villains” are always just not layered enough and just easy to hate. But while I didn’t love them, they’re absolutely fascinating. Their actions, their justifications, the way they work and think. I’m going to do a lot of analyzing when I watch the show again because I’m really impressed with them and how they were written.

• Colleen. Literally everything about her, but like. It wasn’t the Colleen I expected? Yeah she was tough and a colder (especially towards the beginning), but I really did not expect the sweeter and a lil softer Colleen that we got in the show. And I have exactly no complaints about it. Again, like with Danny, it was refreshing. I mean, she’s got issues but she’s not like a lot of the other female characters we’ve gotten so far in that she is kinder and softer and genuinely a good person at heart (again, she has issues, but) and I really loved that.

• this is kind of obvious, but Claire. She was a gem in this honestly. Probably my favorite appearance of her so far, since she’s been so developed now. She was hilarious but also knocked some sense into my stupid children. Also, Claire learning to fight gives me life okay.

• kind of said this earlier but want to say it again but just. How conflicted Danny is. How he’s torn between these two sides of himself, and choosing between what he was raised and taught to do and what he’s starting to believe is the actual right thing. and how he does not handle this super well, and it’s not easy for him. They wrote this really well in that he was honestly just a wreck. It got ugly sometimes. It wasn’t handled gracefully, it was messy and emotional and difficult and Danny could not have handled it on his own without Colleen and Claire. I really enjoy when they don’t try and force a character like this to deal with it and figure it out alone and I’m glad Claire was there to knock sense into him.

• Tiny note but like, all the references to characters. Daredevil, a couple times. Jessica. They even mentioned Karen and it was beautiful.

• Danny, Colleen, and Claire: the actual team up we all needed in life. Bless. All of their scenes together were great, and having Claire there to balance out the other two was wonderful. Would watch an entire show of these three working together, not gonna lie.

• Going sort of back up to what I said about the Meachums, I love that the people fighting against Danny in the show wasn’t just some creepy guy who out of the blue decided he had a problem with Danny. It was Harold, it was Ward and Joy, people he grew up with. It was Gao, it was Bakuto, it was even Davos and Colleen for a bit. Mostly people he trusted. Which made it more painful but idk I enjoyed it.

• How they handled all the stuff with Colleen. Personally think they did that well. And I’m so, so glad that they didn’t drag it out longer than necessary. It felt, pacing wise, like it worked really well. It didn’t drag it out, but it wasn’t too fast. The rain scene is always going to make me cry.

Nothing else directly comes to mind right now because I kind of just got up and my brain isn’t awake, but. To sum it up it’s a show I thoroughly enjoyed with characters that hit me pretty personally sometimes, so that was fun. Personally, I think it’s the best show I’ve seen since Daredevil, which is my favorite show. I need to watch iron fist a couple more times, but I’m positive I enjoyed it more than JJ/LC.

I just. Really love this show, guys.

When you hang out with Chenle and his friends

Thanks so much for requesting! I’d really love to do more NCT stuff, so when I open requests again, please send me requests y’all NCT stans~ ^^ I hope you like this and don’t hesitate to tell me if you didn’t~

i’m sorry, this is not good at all but idk i just couldn’t come up with anything else and i didn’t want to keep you waiting any longer >< i’ll definitely write more nct maknae line fluff when i have time! BUT okay yo DREAM IS MY BOYS I LOVE THEM SO MUCH LIKE HOLY COW I WAITED FOR THEM FOR LIKE TWO YEARS AND THEN THEY FINALLY DEBUTED BUT DIDN’T GET MUCH ATTENTION AND I’M PISSED, PLEASE STAN NCT DREAM THEY ARE AMAZING!!

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Fluff chenle is such a fluffball i can’t TuT

Requested by anon ♥

Originally posted by nct-china-line

You gave Chenle a confused look.

“Sorry,” he sighed. “They tagged along.”

Your eyes shifted slowly from Chenle to the six boys behind him who you had only met a few times before.

“Yo,” the oldest, Mark, greeted you with an innocent smile.

“We decided to tag along,” the third youngest, Jaemin, smiled his signature smile, just as innocent as Mark.

“I can see that,” you said, trying hard not to let your disappointment show.

This was supposed to be our day…

“So,” Donghyuck, fourth oldest, grinned. “Should we go in?”

You reluctantly nodded and walked over to the group of boys. They headed into the amusement park first and you were left alone with Chenle.

“I’m so sorry _____,” he apologized when you turned to look at him. “I couldn’t stop them from coming. They just… didn’t take no for an answer.”
You let out a small sigh. “Don’t blame yourself,” you said. “I just would have liked to spend our 100th day alone. I guess we can’t help it.”

He felt bad for you but it’s not like you two could drag them out of the amusement park anymore.

“Come on!” Donghyuck and Jaemin were getting impatient.

Chenle offered you his hand and you grabbed it.

“At least we get to spend time together,” you said with a small smile even though you were still feeling bad about the fact that his friends had tagged along.

You laughed wholeheartedly at Donghyuck’s jokes just like everyone else. You were walking around the amusement park, going on rides and chatting. Chenle hadn’t left your side since you entered the park and was trying his best to make sure you were having fun. His friends were quite nice and you were happy that Chenle had such kind friends.

“Let’s ride that!” Chenle pointed at a rollercoaster.

“No,” Jisung, who had been quiet most of the time, immediately shook his head.

“Yeah, no way,” Mark said.

In the end, only half of you ended up taking the ride. It was a thrilling ride and you and Chenle - who were sitting next to each other - held hands the whole time, yelling and laughing.

The ones that didn’t ride the rollercoaster with you, looked at you two while you were getting off.

“They are such a cute couple,” Mark stated and everyone agreed. “Young and cute.”

“Yeah…” Donghyuck said. “You’re old hyung.”

Mark turned around without a word and chased the younger one around until he caught him. He didn’t let go of him until you and Chenle and the others who rode the ride arrived.

“Was it that bad?” Donghyuck asked Jeno who wobbled over to him.

“Uh huh,” he said.

“It was fun!” Chenle exclaimed and you agreed with him.

“You were riding it with a pretty girl beside you,” Renjun said and wobbled to Jeno’s side. “You focused more on her.”

You chuckled.

“Jeno is almost as pretty as a girl though,” Donghyuck joked, earning a nudge from Jeno.

“Jisung, it’s your turn,” Mark grabbed the youngest one’s shoulders and pushed him toward the ride.

“No way!” Jisung escaped and ran so far away that you could barely even see him anymore.

Everyone laughed and Jisung eventually returned to you, still cautious of Mark.

The sun was slowly starting to set and you approached the last ride you were going to ride. The amusement park’s ferris wheel. You and Chenle managed to get a cart for just the two of you. Being alone with him made you a little shy.

“So…” he started when the cart was already near to the top. “Did you have fun?”

You nodded. “I thought it wouldn’t be fun with all of your friends around but it was surprisingly fun.”

“I’m glad,” he smiled genuinely, giving you butterflies.

You smiled too. “Did you have fun?”

“Mm hmm,” he nodded cheerfully. “It’s always fun around you.”

You blushed a little and looked at your hands that were resting on your lap. You didn’t notice him admiring you with a small smile.

“I got you something,” he said, making you lift your head up.

“What?” you were surprised.

He grinned while taking something out of his pocket. “Give me your hand.”

You gave him your hand and he grabbed it gently. His hands were shaking a little but you didn’t notice since you were shaking a little too.

He slipped a small bracelet on your wrist. It was a really cute, simple bracelet with a small heart hanging from it. It looked like it was handmade - probably not made by him though, it still looked like a professional had made it - and it was your favorite color.

“Do you like it?” he asked and you nodded immediately. “That’s good,” he let out a sigh of relief. “I actually got one for myself too,” he lifted his sleeve a little, exposing his bracelet. His was black and had a small heart hanging from it too.

“These weren’t expensive, were they?” you asked.

He shook his head. “They were super cheap. I got these both for just 10,000 won. Considering the quality, these weren’t expensive at all.”

You smiled. “That’s good.”

Your cart stopped at the bottom of the wheel and you got off, holding hands. The guys walked you to your bus stop and waited for the bus with you.

“There it comes,” Mark pointed at the bus that was slowly approaching your stop. 

When it stopped at the stop, you turned to Chenle and hugged him. He hugged you back and after you pulled back, you got on your toes and pecked his lips quickly, leaving both you and him blushing but also smiling. Then you hopped into the bus and went to sit down at the back of it. You waved to the seven guys from the window and they waved back with wide smiles on their faces. 

Later in the evening, Chenle sent you a text.

Happy anniversary my cute _____~ Let’s stay together for a long time ♥

Sleepover at Thornhill ~ Cheronica*


Warnings: SINNING and Archie being a cockblock (vaginablock? Who knows? I feel like Archie is always killing the mood for other people on this fics but maybe it’s bc he is so dumb Idk 😂👌🏻)

Word count: 1938


“Sleepover at Thornhill?” Betty asked Cheryl astonished to her invite.
“Sorry Cheryl, but that sounds terrifying” Jughead laughed until I hit him on the arm “Ouch Veronica!” He whisper-yelled placing his right and over the hurt area of the left arm. On the corner of my eye I caught an amused Cheryl laughing and looking directly at me, so I turned to face her and smiled back.
“I’m not sure I want to go” Kevin whispered to Archie audibly enough to trigger Cheryl.
I watched her grin turn upside down and her eyebrows furrow in disgust displaying a genuine Blossom representation of hurt and pain. And then she broke.
“You know what? I wanted to think that you half-assed Scooby gang would at least try to be nice to me, or even come for the food, but since I clearly disgust you so much I don’t see why I’m still standing here like a quadriplegic hobo” she turned around and stormed out of the student lounge and into the bathroom.

I tried to go after her but Archie grabbed me by the wrist before I could cross the door.
“Archie let me go!” I said as I tried to free myself of his grip, failing miserably.
“Why are you even looking after her, Ronnie? She is a bitch” Betty said as she looked at me with so much confusion in her eyes.
“No, she is not a bitch, Betty. She is a sixteen year old who’s twin brother was just murdered and needs some friends and validation, something we clearly weren’t able to give her before. So please just let me go and fix what you guys did” and with that I turned around and followed Cheryl’s tracks leaving my friends re-evaluating their actions.

“They hate me” she sobbed into the sink.
“They don’t hate you, Cheryl” she looked up at me with tears streaming down her face. “Look, what if i come over today? We can have a girls night” I winked at her and she just nodded while hugging me as I hugged her back in response.

“Hey welcome to Thornhill, Veronica Lodge” Cheryl laughed as she let me into her house or, should I say, mansion.
I laid my purse on the center table and hanged my cape in one of the entrance hangers waiting for her parents to come welcome me as they usually did.
After a couple of silent seconds Cheryl looked confused.
“What are you waiting?” She asked.
“Aren’t your parents home?” I asked in return still kinda off by the silence in the room.
“No dummie, we have the house all by ourselves” she implied whilst grabbing my hand and pulling me upstairs.
“Wait!” I stopped at the beginning of the staircase. “Let’s have some fun tonight” I grabbed a bottle of pure vodka off of one of the shelves.
Cheryl took the bottle in her hand and bursted out laughing.

Our naked feet dancing together to the beat of the music as we slide down the hallway and into the bedroom to change into our nightgowns.
Cheryl let me into her closet displaying an array of silky sleeping clothing.
“Here, you can use this one” she handed me a short black dress. “Oh and, you can change in there” she said signalizing to the en-suite bathroom.
“Thanks Cheryl” I replied staring into her eyes for a couple of seconds after our hands touched.
I stepped in letting the door unintentionally a little bit open.

As I was heading off the bathroom, my phone rang. It was a message from Kevin
“sorry V, we messed up. How can we make it up for her?”
“Idk figure something out.” I sent him back, turning off my phone.
I don’t know why I did it, it made no sense but I couldn’t help to peak into the bedroom where Cheryl was changing. There was something mysterious about that girl and the way her body curved that drove me crazy. Though when I realized what I was unintentionally doing I quickly moved myself from the door and pretended like nothing was going through my mind as I watched her fit herself into her pajamas.
‘Stop Veronica, you are being a creep’ I told myself.

I came out of the bathroom and closed the door behind me. I managed to see Cheryl sight focused on undoubtedly my ass but I quickly brushed that idea off my head because even though I clearly had a crush on her, the possibilities of Cheryl being into me were less than cero.
“Umm, was everything okay?” She cleared her throat.
“Yeah, don’t worry about it.” I said as I grabbed the half empty bottle and smiled at her.
She smiled back.

“Okay so truth or dare?” She said as she sat on the king sized bed displaying her long red nightgown over the sheets.
“Um…” I bit my lip “truth” i tilted my head back and felt the clear liquid burning down my throat.
“Okay Veronica Lodge, have you ever questioned your sexuality?” The ginger laughed, probably due to the effects of the alcohol on her system.
“Maybe” I hesitated between laughters. “Have you?” I asked in return trying to suppress the anxiety that asking that question so randomly gave to me.
“Oh honey the game doesn’t work like that” said crossing her arms in front of her chest as a little smirk slipped off.
“Oh my god, Cheryl” she remained in the same position as before.
She bit her lip. “Who hasn’t?” I caught the reflection of my earrings in her eyes as the air got denser.
“Kevin probably” we bursted out laughing as both of us continued to drink.
“Ok so Truth or Dare?” I asked trying to sound as seductively as I could even though I was testing the waters. She crooked her eyebrow in response.
“Let’s go with truth… for now” I shuddered due to the touch of her cold fingers on my ankle as she drew “eight” shapes over my skin. She looked up at me with puppy eyes and I realized that the feeling was mutual, you could sense it from a hundred miles away. So I decided to take a risk.
“Okay. Cheryl, is it true that there’s nobody else in the house except you and me?” I stared right into her eyes and I put my hand on the bed behind her back making me almost hover over her body.
“Yes” she bit her lip feeling the sexual tension in the room, looking up at me one more time.
She leaned in as our foreheads lined up, both noses touching each other. We just stared at each other too focused on processing the fact that the fantasy was developing on reality.
“Truth or dare?” She whispered looking at my lips.
“Dare” managed to slip out of my mouth.
She bit her red lip once again as she stared into my eyes
“I dare you to kiss me” I barely heard probably due to the fact that I was already pushing our lips together as hard as I could.
My hand on the back of her hair as I tangled my fingers between the hairs of her ginger mane. Our lips perfectly synchronized to the rhythm of our beating hearts against each other.
After a while the kiss grew stronger and deeper, the passion built up until it was way too much to let it go. The feeling of her nails scratching down my back and the coldness of her fingers complimented each other in a magnificent way as they pulled me in closer to her body. Feeling the heat that her mouth irradiated as our tongues fought for dominance. Our bodies completely synchronized to the racing beating of our heartbeats creating inexplicable feelings that only we could comprehend when we were on each other’s arms. The rush, the adrenaline: the passion running through our veins consenting out every movement.
“Take your shirt off” she pulled away in an attempt to refill our lungs with enough oxygen to keep going.
I nodded following the ginger’s orders as I decided to let her dominate for a while. I’m not lying when I say that dominant Cheryl was hotter than anything else I’ve ever seen in my entire life. You could see the fire in her eyes as she ferociously ripped her dress off exposing her expensive lacy black underwear. She placed herself over me and took my bra off in a mater of seconds staring at my bare chest in amusement.
“Keep your arms there” she said as she placed my wrists next to each other over my head as I was laying on the bed. “Don’t move”
After that bold statement, she proceeded to start kissing down my body pulling away every couple kisses in an attempt to make me whine in the frustration of being teased until I couldn’t take it anymore. Her hands exploring my body grabbing and drawing circles on my bare skin as I let a few moans escape along the way. Suddenly her attention drifted towards my nipples as she played with them in a circular motion kissing down my belly button. Her mouth against my own again and I found my lower lip between her perfectly whiten teeth as I sensed the metallic taste of redness coming out of it. Cheryl was a biter.
I lifted myself up from the bed and singlehandedly took her lingerie off. Positioning myself over her I took her right nipple in my mouth as she moaned in pleasure to the sudden touch.
Her hands almost automatically went to my hair as she played with it making we realize what that was indicating.
My lips made their way to her thighs, as I kissed them softly making her moan in pleasure. I was getting closer and closer to her core. I knew every second of anticipation was getting harder and harder for her to keep composure, but I was waiting for the perfect moment.
“V-Veronica” she moaned as I looked up to and slipped two fingers inside of her.
The impossible to decide moans that left her mouth as my thrusting was complimented by my tongue playing around with her clitoris.
The passion was building up, all the feeling were building up and, unexpectedly, as I came up to kiss her she used this situation to turn us around so that she was on top.
Positioning her body over mine she started creating friction between us making us both moan in pleasure.
I was getting closer to the edge as I felt a new sensation I never experienced before. Ecstatic moans left my mouth as I let myself go and enjoy the moment where disturbed by an unwanted noise.

“Hey Cheryl are you here?” The door opened up as I heard Archie’s voice and proceeded to totally freak out. “Oh god!” He yelled as we covered ourselves with the duvet next to us.
“Archie!” We both exclaimed trying to cover our bodies as much as possible as we watched the boy not move even an inch.
“Sorry we just came here to apologize and V wasn’t answering her phone and your butler let us in so I-” he tried to explain himself oblivious to the fact that we walked in on us having sex.
“ARCHIE!” We both yelled at him at the same time making him realize what was happening closing the door.

“Well that was not great” Cheryl said looking at me making us both burst in laughter as we pressed our lips into each other.


Requested by:  @donghyuckstudies Ah okay so I know you asked for a scenario-type request, but after attempting to write it a couple of times, I felt that this kinda fit a headcanon better?? Idk I think it’s because it’s more comedic and a bit easier to put down here than it is with a scenario. I hope you enjoy it nonetheless!

  • Aight so you’re an idol (not at SM, the company is up to you)
  • And one person who you always looked up to was Amber
  • I mean who doesn’t look up to Amber tbfh
  • But anyways she was like your older sister it was awesome
  • And one day at an awards show she was like “Brooooo you gotta meet these guys”
  • And so that’s how you met NCT!!!
  • They were so polite wth
  • But you didn’t get to talk to them much bc your group was about to go onstage
  • But a week later
  • You were invited to be in a special stage!!
  • You’re first practice with the other people in your special stage group was at SM
  • Ooooh fancy SM practice rooms
  • But anyways
  • Your practice with the others ran a bit long and NCT 127 was supposed to be using that room right after you guys
  • Your instructor was like “ONE MORE RUN GUYS THE BOYS CAN WAIT”
  • SO one more runthrough of the dance (with the bois watching)
  • Afterwards a certain little shit named Lee Donghyuck comes up and compliments your dancing!!!!!
  • And you’re just like lol thanks m8
  • And he’s like “yo wait do you have the math notes for class”
  • “Wait you’re in my math class”
  • “Yeah I need notes pls”
  • But you don’t have them on you so he just gives you his phone number to text him the notes
  • You never even agreed to give him the notes
  • But hey now you have a member of NCT’s phone number
  • At school a few weeks later he sits down next to you at lunch bc there’s no more room at his table and Mark refused to move
  • But you guys became good friends!!!
  • Everything was going well
  • But then
  • The roasting started
  • “Yooooo Y/N what’s up with your hair today it looks like a birds nest”
  • “Thanks buttface I modeled it after yours”
  • This kind of stuff happened for a while
  • It started off really nice and sorta like bickering siblings
  • Schoolgirl crushes began to form awwww yeaahh
  • But then it got more hostile??
  • Donghyuck started to (unconsciously you hoped) make fun of things you were genuinely insecure about
  • “Whoa, the acne’s getting out of control today… Is that ursa major on your face?”
  • “I heard your voice cracked yesterday during practice, who are you, Jisung?”
  • It was getting out of hand to say the least
  • So instead of confronting Hyuck you just tried to ignore what he was saying and eventually started drifting away from him
  • Whenever he asked why you weren’t talking to him you just said you were tired or busy
  • During a week off in between promotions, the other members of your group went home to visit family
  • However your family was out of town/too far away so you couldn’t visit them
  • So you were stuck at the dorm for a week by yourself
  • Even your manager was gone
  • You had decided it would be a really good idea to binge watch American Horror Story during that week
  • Big mistake
  • You were watching the season finale of the Asylum season when the doorbell rang
  • You were fully prepared to fight a serial killer
  • Seriously, you had your blanket over your head and a pen in your hand in case you needed to shank someone
  • You opened the door a crack to see who was out there
  • It was just Donghyuck
  • “Are you, like, dying in there? What was with the little girl scream?”
  • He was absolutely holding back giggles
  • “Shut up Hyuck.”
  • You opened the door fully so he could step inside.
  • “Alright, Hyuck, what do you want this time? Food? Phone numbers? Blackmail photos?”
  • “I’m here to find out why you’re ignoring me.”
  • Oh shit
  • “You think I don’t realize it but I d o”
  • oh shIT
  • “Well you see, I’ve already explained myself. I’m busy.”
  • “You’re on break.”
  • “I’m tired.”
  • “You’ve been making videos of you dancing for your group’s youtube page.”
  • You just huffed and looked away dramatically
  • Hyuck decides to take matters into his own hands
  • So, since he’s so extra, he grabs you by your shoulders and shakes the crap out of you
  • Donghyuck was shook™
  • Dongshook
  • Actually you were pretty shook too
  • “Wait watia twatit– you just said you liked me”
  • “You said it first”
  • “Shit you’re right”
  • There was awkward silence for a few seconds
  • Then Hyuck just turned around and opened your door and tried to leave
  • He turned around and stared at you like you were insane
  • “Wtf why would I take a dare like that of course I actually like you”
  • “Okay good bc otherwise this would be rlly awkward”
  • Before he can ask any other questions you quickly swoop in and kiss him lightly
  • THen bc you can’t handle it you push him out the door and shut it in his face
  • Mark legit texts you like “wtf what did you do to him”
  • That night he texts you a cheesy goodnight message
  • You are so done with him
  • He’s so done with you
  • You are done with each other
  • Yaaayyy romance
  • The End!!!!
Haikyuu Ships masterpost

Alright, so I decided to make a masterpost for all my Haikyuu ships - my OTPs and my brOTPs! I was gonna do that HQ ship meme but it rapidly became extremely messy and basically unreadable, so I decided to put it down in a textpost instead.

OTPs/Favourite Pairings (in no particular order):

  • DaiSuga (Sawamura Daichi x Sugawara Koushi)
  • IwaOi (Iwaizumi Hajime x Oikawa Tooru)
  • BokuAka (Bokuto Koutarou x Akaashi Keiji)
  • TsukkiYama (Tsukishima Kei x Yamaguchi Tadashi)
  • KuroKen (Kuroo Tetsurou x Kenma Kozume)
  • KageHina (Kageyama Tobio x Hinata Shoyo)
  • MatsuHana (Matsukawa Issei x Hanamaki Takahiro)
  • EnnoTana (Ennoshita Chikara x Tanaka Ryuunosuke)
  • KyouHaba (Kyoutani Kentarou x Yahaba Shigeru)
  • KindaiKuni or whatever their ship name is (Kindaichi Yutarou x Kunimi Akira)
  • KiyoYachi (Kiyoko Shimizu x Yachi Hitoka)
  • KaoYukie/YuKaori/SuzuShiro/ShiroSuzu (Suzumeda Kaori x Shirofuku Yukie)
  • LevYaku (Lev Haiba x Yaku Morisuke)
  • AsaNoya (Asahi Azumane x Nishinoya Yuu)
  • UkaTake (Ukai Keishin x Takeda Ittetsu)

Other cute pairings:

  • AkaKen (Akaashi Keiji x Kenma Kozume)
  • AoNiwa (Aone Takanobu x Moniwa Kaname)
  • NariKino (Narita Kazuhito x Kinoshita Hisashi)
  • AkiSae (Akiteru Tsukishima x Saeko Tanaka) wow look a rare straight ship
  • TeruMisa or whatever their ship name is (Terushima Yuuji x Misaki Hana) oh look another rare straight ship
  • AoFuta (Aone Takanobu x Futakuchi Kenji)
  • KogaSaku irdk their ship name im sORRY (Koganegawa Kanji x Sakunami Kousuke)
  • Michimiya Yui x That One Teammate Who Was Crying That She Went To Reassure (i cri Furudate pls give them nAMES)
  • ShibaInu/InuShiba (Shibayama Yuki x Inuoka Sou)

brOTPs / Platonic pairings/groupings (+reasons/HCs):

  • Yamaguchi Tadashi & Yachi Hitoka
    - because yes beautiful dorks bffls always there to support the other when they get nervous
    - also Yachi’s gay af so
  • Hinata Shoyo & Yachi Hitoka
    - I feel like they see each others as Bros4Lyfe
    - Tiny People Club
  • Tanaka Ryuunosuke & Nishinoya Yuu
    - Hyperactive angry birbs
  • Kuroo Tetsurou & Bokuto Koutarou
    - memetrash swegbros 2kForever
    - sunglasses emoji
    - Poor Akaashi
  • Oikawa Tooru and Sugawara Koushi
    - i kNOW they’ve never really interacted much (or nicely lmao) in canon, but I feel like they would get along really well if they were to actually befriend each other
    - idk blame Cake Or Break (The way Carol writes their interactions makes me want to ship it platonically so much it’s the best)
  • Sawamura Daichi & Michimiya Yui
    - because BFFLS AF
    - I honestly never saw anything more than platonic love between them
    - They’re like brother and sister to me that’s just how I’ve always seen them
    - I cri a lil inside when I see fics where Yui “comes between” Daichi and Suga bc honestly I feel like she would be the first one to ship them
    - She’d clue on real quick like oHOHO DAICHI YOU’RE SPENDING AN AWFUL LOTTA TIME STARIN AT THAT SUGAWARA KID EH EHH *nudge nudge* *wink wink* *raises eyebrows repeatedly*
    - Daichi refrains from yelling at her because “she’s a female and it’s not polite to yell at girls and also she’s an old friend-” but sometimes he is extremely extremely tempted
  • Kuroo Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou, Akaashi Keiji & Tsukishima Kei
    - I can’t bring myself to romantically ship KuroTsuki (nothing against people who do ship it don’t get me wrong)
    - bUT i do love the 4 of them together as a friendship group
    - it’s the funniest shit ever
    - Bokuto and Kuroo (esp Kuroo) are what I call the Annoying Uncles
    - Kuroo is a nosy but also genuinely caring guy, he just does it in the most annoying and sly way possible
    - Kuroo genuinely wants to help Tsukki as much as he can (Tsukki is to Kuroo as Hinata is to Bokuto)
    - “You wanna learn how to block? Sure c’mere lemme show you. Got some issues with your teammates? Sit down son spill the beans I got time. Wanna get together with Yamaguchi? Got yo back son here’s a pair of fishnet stockings and a pack of condoms go have fun but stay safe fam”
    - Akaashi has to deal with too much shit
    - Tsukki just wants to go home
  • Mom Squad
    - to be specific: Sugawara Koushi, Iwaizumi Hajime, Yaku Morisuke, Moniwa Kaname, Akaashi Keiji
    - they would have a group chat and keep texting each other either for advice on how the fuck to handle their teams or to give advice about how to handle their teams
  • The Captains
    - Sawamura Daichi, Oikawa Tooru, Kuroo Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou, Futakuchi Kenji, Ushijima Wakatoshi, Terushima Yuuji
    - They’d have a group chat (thanks Kuroo) except it would be 70% memes and gifs, 20% talking about their teams and respective love interests and 10% Ushiwaka talking about chick flicks
    - Ushiwaka watches chick flicks you can’t stop me
  • Seijoh Third Years
    - mY BOYS
    - #saveiwachanfromthememes2k16
    - Mattsun and Makki could rival Kuroo and Bokuto’s meme game
    - too much meme
    - what do you meme
    - thanks, Mattsun Makki and Oikawa for all those awful pickup lines
    - that feel when you can’t stand your friends but you also can’t live without them
  • Third Gym / Gym 3
    - fun times
    - hellonaughtychildrenitsmurdertime
    - game hella on
  • Karasuno First Years
    - Precious gaybies
    - besties
    - Before they get together everyone goes to Yachi at least once to rant about their feelings for their best friend (Yams about Tsukki, Tsukki about Yams, Hinata about Kags, Kags about Hinata)
    - Yachi resisted the very strong temptation to just shove them into the clubroom and lock them in there with their crush because she decided it would be best to let them confess when they were ready
    - In return, everyone listens to her occasional rants about Kiyoko 
Taeyong ; College!AU

oh boy idk what im getting myself into….

  • okkaayyy so like before we even get into this entire thing can we just take a second and admire what college boy taeyong would even look like!!!
  • like can you just imagine lee taeyong in sweats and jeans 24/7 with just the cutest hoodies on all the time?? (bcs lets face it, ain’t nobody got time to dress nicely for college)
  • but lik e at the same time he makes it look so..,, effortless?
  • and like obviously he doesn’t dress awful all the time but his style is just so i-didn’t-care-about-how-i-looked-today and yet its so like well put together and just looks sO GOoD ON hiM
  • and like baggy sweaters and caps are just seriously his thing 
  • case in point : 
  • it’s not even fair (╥﹏╥)
  • anywaysss.,,, onto the good stuff! 
  • ((as if lee taeyong’s face wasn’t already the good stuff x-)))
  • taeyong majors in environmental science and when everybody hears this they’re always just like….
  • wat???
  • bcs i mean sometimes taeyong walks around school with a really neutral face and everybody’s kinda just really wary of him so hearing that somebody like him majors in environmental science is just:
  • wow!! okay then!!
  • and like you’ve heard about him before because like.. who hasn’t tbh???
  • all the girls (and even the guys!!) are always talking about how handsome the boy is but then they’re always afraid of him too like,,
  • everyone’s always so scared to approach him because the boy is always so stone faced so sometimes you hear things that might not be true
  • but like it ended up being one of those things where e veryone fawns over the boy but nobody’s ever gotten close
  • and like u kinda just brush it off bcs okay he’s cute but like college!!! so much work!!!! s u f f e r i n g!!!!!!!!
  • but like one day you find yourself in this really pretty outdoor space and the entire time you can’t help but feel entranced and its just. .so pretty???
  • like there’s a really cute wooden patio roof above the space with the prettiest vines hanging down from it and the entire space is just surrounded in flowers, from blue ones to pinks and the entire thing is just soo,,., calming
  • and the space is just so beautiful you can’t help but wonder how tf you’ve never found it before and whyyy is nobody else here?? 
  • and like before you know it, you just hear this awkward cough behind you and when you turn around taeyong is just standing there and you’re just
  • !!!!
  • literally all the books you were holding just magically slip out of your hands in the moment because you’re so startled and surprised because o m g it’s lee taeyong!!
  • what is he doiong here!!1
  • is he angry???
  • wHy dID i hAVe to DrOP my BOOks!!!
  • lee taeyong!!!!1!
  • and his eyes just kind of go wide because shit!! you dropped your books!! 
  • and like when you realize what’s going on you kinda scramble to get your books because bfkdarkfqrnla this is so embarrassing and he kinda just bends down to help you out too and you’re just
  • what is life.. .
  • and while you’re both just picking up the loose papers and books he kinda just mumbles a “sorry for scaring you” and you’re just.. wait… 
  • he said sorry??
  • and so you kinda look at him but like wrong moveee!!! bcs the boy is literally so handsome up close and you’re just.. .when were we this close????
  • despite the fact that you’re so nervous because one ; super cute boy talking to you and two ; he really wasn’t scary at all (rly cute actually…) you kinda just take the leap and start talking to him
  • so like you ask him about how he knew about this pretty place and he kinda just.. shyly answers that he made it
  • wat… 
  • “yOU made it??”
  • and he just kinda chuckles and its honestly the cutest and simplest thing on earth and like??????? this is the same boy people call scary????
  • “no, my friends helped too..”
  • so you learn about how him and his friends are part of the beautification committee and youre like wait??? theres a beautification committee??? and he just continues to laugh because yes, there’s a beautification committee, its just not popular because they haven’t had the time to advertise it!!! 
  • he tells you about how it was his idea to have a green study space that could help out the environment while serving as a way to calm angsty college students trying to study and how his friend ten helped design the structures and how they all volunteered to even help build & plant everything themselves
  • and like the entire thing is just so fascinating because wow!! you never knew that there was so much thought put into the space aside from just it’s visual aesthetic
  • before you know it it’s like two hours passed because taeyong is just so passionate about this area and you’re so interested in everything he has to say that time just kinda slips and next thing you know he’s late for his dance practice
  • and like as he’s getting up, you kinda just smile and wave and at the same time you kinda wish you’d asked him for his number because you genuinely had a good time today 
  • but like as he’s walking away, he turns around really quickly and kinda just smiles at you and says, “i’ll see you again?”
  • you can’t help the grin that kinda of just spreads across your face and so you kinda just echo his words. 
  • “i’ll see you again.”
  • and like you don’t know how but you do end up seeing him again and wo and behold… its at the garden space!! 
  • and like its supposed to be open to all students but every freaking time it’s always empty because it s in such a remote area of campus so it always ends up being you two and occasionally you spot some other people
  • it kind of ends up being a habit for the both of you to just study together until he has practice and you both always save thirty minutes before he has to go just to talk to each other
  • and you just love it when he goes back to talking about his plants,, like his eyes just light up and everything about him seems so much brighter and he just glows
  • so like sometimes you feel bad because you should be listening to him but how can you when the boy is standing so close trying to explain the healing properties of using rose hips in tea to boost your vitamin c
  • most of time though you listen, because everything he says is so thought out and just intellectually stimulating
  • he loves to tell you about the different flowers in the area and why they were chosen,, like how the blue giant hyssop were and horsemint were originally added for the bees but then he kinda just ended up falling in love with them??
  • ( he also lowkey fell in love with something else too if yknow what i mean ;-))) )
  • one day, you guys are kind of running out of time for your thirty minute flower talks and he has to be at dance practice asap bcs theyve got a competition and he kinda just blurts out “do you wanna watch our practice??”
  • and you’re so surprised because you knew he danced but you’ve always kept your friendship to campus and the garden study and like..,,.. this is just a giant leap???
  • but like you;re so on board you kinda just blurt out “yES!! u.. uh i mean yes taeyong that’d be lovely..” 
  • and he kinda just blushes because fskgwehirgn yoU’RE TOo cUtE
  • so like you guys take the subway together to get to the other side of the city and he takes you to the cutest little dance studio. when he walks inside, all his friends are there and all of a sudden you can’t help but falter as you walk in because wait a sec…,, you’re about to meet his frIENDS
  • when he notices how nervous you are he kinda just shyly takes your hand and just.. 
  • “it’s okay, i’m here. you don’t need to be scared, they’re really nice people.” 
  • so you kinda nod but like internally its just : 
  • but when you walk in, you kinda just see this group of people all doing different things, like stretching or playing on their phone and there are girls and there are guys and all of a sudden everything just feels okay
  • and perhaps its because taeyong has your hand so delicately held in his, or perhaps its all the warm smiles directed towards you, but you can’t help but feel excited to meet them too
  • taeyong just kinda goes red and you just kinda go red because wHO Is THiS frIENd aNd wHY dO tHEy bELiEVe thIS???
  • the entire time said boy who yelled that just has this really pretty grin on his face and he keeps being cheesy that one of the other boys has to tell him to shush because “shhhhh they aren’t dating yet”
  • was that supposed to make you more comfortable??? was that supposed to make you feel awkward?? who knows???
  • because the only thing running through your mind is,, “yet” yEt YEt y e t
  • but like taeyong doesn’t deny it and you don’t deny it and the entire time your head is just spinning because… 
  • you’ve known each other for months now… 
  • where is this going!!!!!!!
  • but like eventually thye settle down and the crew just kinda introduces themselves to you and you learn about the boy who tagged you as taeyong’s gf who also happened to be said close friend that designed the structure of the beloved garden study aka ten, the cute and shy dancer seulgi who studies pediatrics and pharmaceuticals, and johhny and yuta and hansol and jaehyun and your head just kinda hurts because theyre so many more names but…
  • they’re all so lovely!!
  • and when you watch them dance, you can’t help the fact that everytime your eyes just keep wandering to… you guessed it!! lee taeyong
  • and when he dances he kinda just turns into this completely different person and honestly its just so admirable. like every dance move is so sharp and precise and like when he talks about plants, he glows as he dances too
  • and as you guys are finally leaving the studio two hrs later, ten kinda steals you for a moment and just whispers in your ear : “thats the most i’ve seen taeyong try so hard during practice!” and just..,,, ten!!! he just ends up smiling and patting your back, yelling out “you should come to our practices more!” before he leaves you and taeyong to walk to your apartment together
  • and as you both walk home together everything just feels so right
  • like it feels so effortless to talk to him and at the same time every part of you feels like its on fire 
  • and you kinda just realize that.. wow… you like lee taeyong
  • when you finally end up at your door you kinda just take a moment to just fully look at him and everything about the moment just kinda confirms your suspicions and before you know it, you’re standing on your tippy toes, placing your lips on his cheeks
  • and he’s just
  • !!!!!!!!11!!11!1!!!!!!
  • and when you slam the door shut, he kinda just laughs and says goodnight too
  • and the entire time you’re just this furious blushing mess and just.,,
  • why!! did!!! you!!! do that!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • why did yOU sLaM thE DoOr!!!
  • wHy dID yOu KIss hiS CHEeKs!!!
  • and like the next few days it’s so hard for you to act normal but you really try
  • people even notice too because evertime you see taeyong waiting for you outside your classroom you kinda just act really jumpy and hyper and everyone just?? ___… are u and taeyong ok???
  • you’re just “yES OfC WErE FINe!!!”
  • and like one day when he dropped you off at your doorstep he kinda stopped for a bit and took out a pot of hydrangeas and you were just like.,,
  • “taeyong what’s this??”
  • and like he just turns into this furious blushing mess because he has so much to say and yet the words aren’t leaving his lips… so he kinda just settles on saying they’re hydrangeas,,, 
  • they’re beautiful.. the flowers are beautiful and you can tell there’s something much more than just “they’re hydrangeas..” 
  • and as he’s about to leave, he turns around once more and kinda swallows the lump in his throat and says it..
  • “thank you for understanding me ___. if we win the competition.. would you be my s/o?”
  • !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • and like you’re a blushing mess, he’s a blushing mess, you’re both a blushing mess and you’re honestly so lost for words because.,,, lee taeyong i’d be your s/o even if you didn’t win!!!!
  • and so you kinda nod, because it seems your words want to fail you when you need them most and he just shyly smiles as he walks away
  • when you shut the door, you kinda get curious as to why hydrangeas because taeyong’s always been the kinda boy to put meaning to his plants and when you find out why you nearly swoon
  • hydrangeas : symbolic of heartfelt emotions and an expression of gratitude for being understanding
  • !!!!!!!
  • and when you show up to their practices, you can really tell how serious he is about this whole thing… even the rest of the crew was so surprised they kept asking taeyong if he’d done something bcs wow!!! this is some next level of hard working
  • the entire time you’re jsut this blushing mess bcs you know the reason why aka you
  • on the day of the competition you make sure to free up any time and before the competition starts you make sure to buy them all water and snacks and when you see him in his outfit you’re kinda just… 
  • gOOd bYe sEe yOU iN HeAvEN
  • he’s in this bea u tiful black blazer and this really nice shirt that kinda just hugs him in all the right places and this is the first time you’ve ever seen him in such a formal get up and just.. uGH
  • so like you approach him and hand him his bottle and your hands are shaking a lot bcs this is it.. it’s time for you to join the audience and you know you’d still date him even if he doesn’t win but god this is something special for the both of you and you want him to do well
  • so you kiss him
  • and like it was supposed to be on the cheek but the second you hover near him your mind just goes to jello so you do it you kiss him on the lips and immediately his hands are on your waist and just
  • uGH
  • you wish you could stay like that forever because everything about it so much gREATER than you’ve imagined and he’s just waited for this for so long
  • but like you hear seulgi call taeyong’s name and he kinda just separates from you in this heaving, breathy mess and he just smiles because wow.. 
  • that’s one way to say good luck
  • and like your cheeks are red and everything about you is so cute he’s kinda tempted to kiss you again until seulgi opens the door and is just
  • “taeyong!! we have to go!!”
  • and so you wave bye, and he waves bye, until he kinda stops and asks, “i’ll see you later?”
  • and you smile, because it’s so similar to your first meeting except the kissing and the touching and the prospect of dating
  • “i’ll see you later”
  • and you do see him again!! except this time, there’s a trophy in his hands, a grin in his face, and just fbkwsknvskdfvnfv
  • so he kinda pulls you away, to a more quiet part of the theater, outside where the flowers lie beneath the lights of the walkway and the entire time your heart is just beating because wow this is it this is what you’ve been waiting for
  • and when he pulls out a white bouquet of roses your legs nearly cave because you recall the time he’d told you they’d symbolized new beginnings, and this, this was your new beginning
  • he’s shy, because after all, he’s lee taeyong and it’s you 
  • “___, will you go out with me?”
  • “yes, a thousand times yes”
  • let’s just say you guys kissed a lot of times after that :-)))
  • and everytime everyone asks about your first kiss, taeyong always makes a point of teasing you by asking everyone “first kiss while dating or not dating each other??”
  • and every time everybody is just!!! wHAT DO YOU EMAN WHILE NOT DATING EACH OTHER WHEN WHAT WHERE
  • and you’re always this blushing mess because taeyong!!!! 
  • but he laughs and just squeezes your hand, bcs hey, it was cute even though you kinda cheated since that kiss shoulda been saved for after they win ;-)
  • and like everyone on campus just kinda mutually agrees that somehow taeyong’s gotten even more handsome?? and like everyone just kinda laughs and says its probably because people glow when they’re in love 
  • tldr ; ah yes, cute environmental studies taeyong is cute

asnbknd admin kay here!! sORRY ITS SO LONG AAAH fjbdwaesdcsc. tho tbh i had a lot of fun writing this haha. it was fun looking at which courses suited him and also fun to look at which course i might take for when i get to uni! dw this def will be a series!! tho idk who i’d do next haha… you guys can send suggestions in the ask! also wow how productive was i guys, two posts in one day!!! nonetheless, hope you gus enjoyed~~


Before I start I just wanna say a h u g e thank you to everyone for 1,600 followers!! It’s amazing and I can’t thank you guys enough for following and reading and leaving cute messages bc they make my day !! But now onto our angel, our very own ray of sunshine, Jung Hoseok aka J Hope aka hobi aka can we talk about how precious this man is like he just goes around making people happy that’s what he does and he’s so passionate about what he loves and he’s not shy about his emotions which is so endearing and he loves his family and he doesn’t take himself too seriously he’s so fucking precious I adore him so so much

  • Hobi is a very unique vampire
  • As I’ve stated in the other posts, vampires are typically written out to be more lonesome creatures
  • Hobi is definitely more of a people person
  • He’s very outgoing and he seems to love making friends and just being social in general
  • So he wouldn’t be the typical vampire in that sense
  • He also seems like way more of a morning person than a night owl
  • He seems like he genuinely enjoys the morning/day and likes being under the sun
  • So there’s another trait that he’s just like nah I’ll be myself instead of forcing myself to be like the others
  • In fact, when his closest friends do find out he’s a vampire there’s so ??
  • Like okay head canon time
  • He tells the boys about it bc they’re the people he trusts most and he knows they won’t tell anyone outside of their group and he just knows that they’ve got his back so he’s not that worried about it
  • But when he does tell them they’re just like wait what no way
  • “You’re so…not what they show in the movies??”
  • “I thought vampires burned in the sun”
  • “Aren’t they supposed to be like not be afraid of anything”
  • He’s just like idk about the other vamps but I am the way I am regardless of whether I’m a vampire or not I will now take questions
  • He was turned like back in the Victorian era
  • Idk I just really like the thought of hobi in like Victorian fashion
  • Like the jackets and the dress pants and the nice hair
  • Okay but like you know that hair he had in the TenAsia photoshoot where it was like down but it swooped to the side that’s vampire!hobi bc that hair was f in e as fuck
  • He of course experiments with his hair throughout his years but he normally has it down and just casually kinda combed through
  • But sometimes he feels like going all out and he makes it go up like back in NMD era but that can take a wh ile to do so that’s reserved for the days he feels like putting in all that effort
  • But I mean I feel like even bed-head hobi looks fine as hell so he could literally just roll out of bed and walk out like boom there ya go
  • He’s definitely done that too many times to count
  • He does follow the fashion trends loosely like if he likes the look of something he’ll wear it, if he doesn’t he’ll stick to what he wants to wear he doesn’t really care what everyone else is wearing
  • His sister is turned first actually
  • You and his sister have been friends for ages
  • You’d met hobi many times and considered him a friend, if not a crush
  • You normally don’t do romance with humans so you kinda try to ignore the lil crush you have on him
  • She ends up catching a life-threatening illness but doesn’t really tell anyone about it bc she can still function normally and she’s hoping she can heal up
  • You’re the only person she does tell bc she doesn’t want her family worrying over something that might not be anything
  • You hesitate at first but then after seeing her slowly begin to get worse, you’re just like I have to at least offer it to her
  • You tell her about how you’re a vampire and how you can help her out
  • She’s on board like right away, even after you tell her some of the cons about being a vampire
  • You give her a day to fully think about it even though she’s totally ready for it
  • You just want to let her truly take a second and weigh the pros and cons but you both know she’s gonna stick with her answer bc this is just what she needed
  • After you turn her, hobi is the first person she tells
  • She’s v v close to her brother so secrets are a rarity
  • Like having to keep her illness hidden from him was really hard on her bc he was always the first person she went to when she wanted to talk or rant
  • He doesn’t really want her to spend forever alone so he’s like ight sign me up
  • You give him the same lecture you gave her, like hey here are the cons they kinda sucks you sure you wanna spend forever living with them ?? are you double sure??
  • You agree to turning him bc you know she wouldn’t be truly happy if she didn’t have her brother with her
  • You three end up kinda just living together??
  • Like anywhere you go, they somehow follow and anywhere they go, you somehow follow and you all just stick together
  • After a few decades of living together you realize your crush is no longer a crush
  • It’s love at this point
  • His sister is the one to realize you both have feelings for each other but don’t really realize it so she decides to be matchmaker
  • She “accidentally” sends you both on a blind date with each other like lol oops did I send you to the same restaurant what are the chances well you might as well have dinner together
  • Things kinda just kick off from there tbh
  • She’s v v proud of herself when she hears you two are together like fuck yeah I did that oh shit does that mean I’m gonna have to move out so you two can live together well fuck I didn’t think this far

anonymous asked:

So Tony desperately needs to learn to cook, but what about the other avengers? I need to know if Thor cooks (does he tenderize cube steak with mjolnir), if Steve cooks gross old 1940's war-time monstrosities, if Natasha just orders in (because she cooks alright, but her expertise is making people very dead). I must know official MCU + your ideas regarding MCU culinary adventures.

Oh, IDK if Tony NEEDS to learn to cook, he’s surrounded by good cooks and money that can buy food :D 

I bet Rhodey tried to teach him. I bet Rhodey knows how to cook but only ever cooks fancy if he’s dating someone. Like he has one really awesome dish he pulls out when he’s finally hit “cooking for someone in their home or mine” territory, and mostly otherwise it’s just plain food that keeps him fit. He probably tried to teach Tony how to make a basic nutritious meal and ended up instead learning how to survive on smoothies and ramen for three days straight during what started as a cooking lesson and turned into a mutual engineering binge. MIT ruined Rhodey’s palate, it’s Tony’s fault mostly. 

I would imagine Thor knows the basics – he’d have had to shift for himself while hunting or in battle, though it’s obvious he’s used to being served if he’s anywhere near civilization. I bet he likes grilling because it fits in with his idea of when and how a warrior should cook. 

The thing about Steve’s life is, processed food still wasn’t super common when he was growing up. The super gross old vintage 20th century recipes we see are often products of the late forties through the seventies. I’m not saying there aren’t any disgusting 20s and 30s foodstuffs because there totally are, but it’s much more likely that Steve, as the poor child of a working single parent, got very little if any fancy or processed food. Lots of basic fare from fresh products, especially since Steve and Sara probably didn’t have a fridge. It would likely be Steve’s job, on the way home from school every day or two, to stop and buy some cheap meat and/or veggies for that night’s dinner. Given Sara worked, it’s possible Steve learned to cook at a young age, at least decent basics. 

I’m pretty sure I wrote a fic myself, though I’m having trouble remembering where I wrote it which may mean I just read it in someone else’s fic, in which Steve likes Jello Salads because they were considered a status symbol when he grew up – you had to have a fridge to make a jello salad, which meant you were doing pretty well economically. 

Natasha probably learned how to cook in the Red Room, or for a specific mission at some point, but yeah, I can’t imagine she’s much fussed to do it in day to day life. She seems to appreciate domesticity in AOU – I know there’s a LOT of problematic shit going on with Natasha in AOU, but if we take the idea of her as someone who might have wanted, at one time, a more ordinary life, then she might find cooking for herself a sort of exotic roleplay. Like SCA only instead of pretending to be a soldier she pretends to be…suburban, or something. Not something she wants to live full time, but a nice mini-vacation from the reality of her life. Like, to her, making a chicken casserole is really exotic and unusual. 

I feel like Bruce never really escaped the cooking-for-one-while-really-not-that-interested-in-cooking thing so many grad students fall into. In the Ed Norton Hulk we see him cooking what looks like beef hash on a hot plate, and he hasn’t had a super settled existence since, really, being a baby postdoc, so he’s never had the space, time, or means to learn to cook beyond a few solid meals that keep him full and nutritionally topped-off. It’s interesting to write him as someone who does know how to cook, who likes to cook and who picked up various styles of cooking in all the places he’s lived, and I’ve done that and had fun with it – but I’m not sure how genuinely likely it is. 

I got nothing for Clint. He probably never learned to cook; he’s spent most of his life, presumably, in the service of various institutions, from the circus to possibly the military to SHIELD. He doesn’t seem like a guy who favors artistry over caloric intake, so I’m guessing he’s like my friend R (who also grew up in midwestern farm country and had his meals dictated to him by athletic organizations for most of his young life) – he eats what’s in front of him and if he enjoys it, that’s just a nice bonus. 

I think Sam probably knows how to cook. He’s got a real nurturer vibe going on, and he voluntarily cooked breakfast for three during CA2, which means he both knew how to do it and was willing to do it rather than just run out for bagels or something. While he probably spent a good chunk of his life in the military, I think he also probably bought into the culture less than Clint would have. Sam strikes me as the kind of guy who would set up a hot plate in the barracks and make something amazing in it just to see if he could. 

Thoughts after watching Reign 2x14

Remember when Adelaide said at Comic-Con she was really glad that they didn’t continue with the love triangle in s1 because “It’s tired, and it’s exhausting, and I’m sick of seeing it… You can only do that for so long before it gets bloody boring”? Lmao she didn’t know what was coming.
I don’t get what is the appeal of the love traingles. Didn’t the Reign writers hear about The Vampire Diaries? Or learn after the Francis/Mary/Bash thing? People get tired of it, the fandom will separate in two sides and most likely this will affect the viewership.

At this point the show is beyond repairable. You think it can’t get worse but yeah, it can.

Idk what are they doing with Mary. I feel very sorry for her, she’s been through a lot, such awful events (fucking writers) but she’s not that likeable to me anymore, especially after watching this episode. You know things get really bad when people stop liking the lead character.

Conde is full of shit. Spying, saying that you do nothing but be a friend of Francis and Mary when you openly pursue the queen, you know that your brother wants to make Bash suffer and that he also poisoned Henry’s bible but you won’t say anything about it, you confront Francis because you think you are the better man, still he lets you stay at court, then you complain everytime Mary defends HER husband. You think you deserve things because you are the Nice Guy in front of Mary.

I’ve been myself delusional about Frary. Lbr, Mary and Francis will be together again but in a forced way. I don’t know how can they feel that genuinely love they once had. It won’t be believable imo.

The wost thing is that they made the terrible mistake of renewing for a 3rd season. Do people trust the writers, like when they “made” Leith a series regular in s2 (lol), usually when they run out of ideas they create plots that last ½ episodes - when it comes to female characters the writers basically give them a new love interest or just create silly, unnecesary plots that at some point don’t make any sense.

For Good Luck - Luke

Requested by anon - Can you do a one shot where he is the captain of the lacrosse team in high school? Boy: Luke

I don’t know much about lacrosse so I hope this is okay :)  Also I do not know who made this edit so I would give them credit but idk who you are!

“Shit” I grumble as the blue dyed water spills onto my white shirt. 

“That’s never going to come out” Miranda says from across the lab table. 

“Great” I take the paper towel she offers me. “Thanks. I can’t believe I did that! Now I have to walk around with a giant stain on my boobs” I tell her rolling my eyes. Normally I would have gym clothes but it’s health class for the next 2 months so I don’t have to bring in gym clothes for that. Luke who has been my lab partner all year turns around and his eyes fall immediately to my chest. I can’t say that I blame him but he is brought out of it when his best friend, and goalie Michael speaks up.

“You’re staring” he laughs. Luke’s eyes immediately dart to the door. 

“I uh, I think I have a spare lacrosse shirt in my locker if you want it” Luke offers. He has been nothing but nice to me since I moved here a year ago but none of the other popular kids seem to notice me. 

“Thanks Luke but I’m not sure that Macey would like that very much.” Macey is the cream of the crop in our school and stands only in the shadow of Luke as far as popularity goes. The difference is that Luke doesn’t seem to notice or let it go to his head. Macey is tall, blonde, very fit, in charge of the cheerleaders and has the whitest teeth since her dad is a dentist. Her personality is the worst but guys seems to ignore that.

“Why would I care what Macey thinks?” Luke asks and he looks genuinely confused. I blush slightly.

“Aren’t you guys dating? That is what she is telling everyone.” Luke and Michael share a shocked expression before busting out laughing. When they calm down, Luke asks Mr. Porter if he could go to his locker and get me a shirt. In our school, it is lacrosse that rules the place. Our football team is a joke and our other sports hardly have enough interest to consider them a team so naturally, Mr. Porter tells Luke yes. As captain of the varsity lacrosse team, Luke has every right to be cocky but he chooses to stay humble. When he returns to the room, he hands me a shirt but as I start to put it over my other shirt, I notice it says Hemmings on the back.

“Luke, people are going to talk if I wear your shirt” I sigh and start to take it back off.

“So” was his only response. I allow myself the joy of inhaling his scent as I pull his shirt over mine and realize when I pull my head through that he seems to be focusing way to hard on finishing the lab. Even Michael seems to be looking at him strangely.


“See you tomorrow Luke. I will was your shirt and return it” I tell him after the bell rings. 

“Don’t worry about it, I have more. Just keep it” he smiles shyly. “It looks better on you anyway.” I feel my face heating up and force myself out of the room before I say something embarrassing. 

“What the hell” I hear when I’m half way down the hall. I turn to see Macey with her group of cheerleaders. “Why are you wearing my boyfriend’s shirt?” She says with anger. I’m usually one to run from confrontation so I’m not sure why I respond. 

“I’m not wearing your boyfriend’s shirt” I answer her. “I’m wearing Luke’s shirt.”

“Yeah, my boyfriend” she says. “Duh.”

“I’m not your boyfriend” Luke responds to her while walking up to me. The hallway goes silent as we all wait to see what happens. No one has ever challenged Macey before. 

“Are you breaking up with me in front of all these people?” 

“Technically no” he replies. “In order for me to break up with you we would have to have been dating. Seeing as we were never dating…It’s not a breakup.”

“How dare you!” The brunette next to Macey gasps.

“Listen…Macey is it? I don’t appreciate you telling people that we are dating, especially since I don’t actually know who you are.” I know that’s a lie because Luke used to have a crush on her but she never acknowledged him because he wasn’t popular at the time. He chooses now to turn around and he puts his hand on the small of my back and walks with me down the hallway. 

“Holy shit” I giggle. “No one has ever told her no before.” I inform him. 

“Well I can’t have her telling people that we are dating. I don’t want the girl I actually like to get the wrong idea.” My eyes drop and I stop looking at him. My speed decreases and we pass the bathroom. 

“I’m gonna freshen up before class” I tell him and duck into the bathroom before he responds. 


I find a note in my locker after my last period. When I see it’s signed by Luke, I assume it’s a joke but read it anyway.


I’m not sure what happened earlier that made you run to the bathroom but whatever I did, I’m sorry. I was hoping that maybe after school you could meet me at the lacrosse field so that we could talk. Practice doesn’t start until 4 so we have time to talk.


I decide that it must be from him because no one else saw me go into the bathroom. I grab my books that I need for homework and head towards the field. His face lights up when he looks my way so I turn to see who is behind me but find that I’m by myself. I immediately become worried and I know it’s illogical because Luke has never been mean but I feel like I’m being punked. 

“I’m glad you came” he tells me. He brings me over to the bench and puts his stick between his legs and leans into it. I shake my head but don’t answer him verbally. “You okay?” He asks while he lifts my head with his hand. 

“Just waiting for the prank” I tell him softly. His brows furrow and he cocks his head to the right. 

“What prank?”

“The one I can only assume will be played on me. Why else would the captain of the lacrosse team tell me to come to the field.” I don’t know why I say it but before he answers my other question I spit out “Is this about how to get the other girl?” Luke shakes his head no with a smile. 

“I don’t wand another girl” he says. 

“But you said in the hall that you didn’t want the girl you like to get the wrong idea” I remind him. 

“Yeah, I hope you didn’t” he says. My heart stops for a fraction of a second as our eyes lock. I search them for clues of if what I understand him to be saying is true and I notice too late that he is leaning in and closing his eyes. As far as first kisses go, I didn’t expect mine to be with the guy I’ve been crushing on for a year or the captain of any sport. I didn’t expect it to come so naturally to him and I didn’t think that when we pulled apart, he would be smiling so big. 

“Wow” I say and then blush. *Really? Wow?* I think to myself. I bite my lip and look away but he pulls my chin back to look at him. 

“Is that why you ran before? You thought I meant someone else?” he asks.

“Well yeah. I’m just me, I’m not really someone who the popular kids want to be seen with.”

“I want everyone to see us together” he tells me.


“You don’t see how amazing you are, do you? What do you see when you look in the mirror?” I pause and think for a moment.

“I just see a girl who gets too excited when she watches lacrosse and spends too much time focusing on school. I see a girl who lacks confidence and has the style of a kindergartner who day dreams what it would be like to be noticed.”

“I notice you everyday. I’ve been trying to figure out a way to ask you out without being a total nerd about it. The thing is, I’d rather date someone who is interested in what I do then someone who only shows up because she thinks cheering is what will get her somewhere in life. I know that this relationship may not last forever but if it did, I would want a girl who will make something of herself in college instead of a girl who will get by only by charming the professors.” 

“We have a relationship?” I ask. 

“I want us to, please” he tells me. He leans in and kisses me again after I blush and shake my head yes. We kiss for what seems like forever until I hear someone behind us. 

“Well holy shit, he finally got the balls to tell her. How about our little captain growing up lads?” I bury my face in Luke’s shirt to hide my embarrassment. 

“You’ve talked about me?” I mumble into his shirt. 

“Been trying to pluck up the courage to ask you out for months” he admits. “Michael almost snapped and did it for me” he laughs. 

“Wanna watch our practice? I can drive you home after.”

“Yeah” I smile. “Better do good or I’m out” I tease. 

“Can I get a kiss for good luck?” I kiss him lightly on the lips one more time and walk towards the bench. How the hell did this happen? Miranda is never going to believe me.


It’s obvious that we clearly adore the hell out of them and that they make us happy more than anything, but a masterpost about us making them happy

cause the fact that we caused a smile on their faces makes me want to throw myself out of a window

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in-agony-and-ecstasy  asked:

Chubby, confident Marco and flustered Jean for a ficlet prompt.

The guy is cute.

 cute, and Jean cannot manage to get up the guts to finish his mostly-empty beer—currently being used as an excuse to linger at the refreshment table—and just walk over and say hello. This is especially ridiculous, given that his army buddy Mikasa—a woman he trusts with his life—had informed him that Cute Guy is single, and named Marco.

“Hey, I didn’t ask,” Jean had retorted immediately upon learning this information, scowling over his beer.

Mikasa’s raised eyebrow and deadpan expression had earned her a growl and a curse; then, a grudging shuffle of feet and a stubborn mumble of, “He looks busy, so whatever.”

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