zas says

This Episode Was Everything!

From all the love-making, to the mutual slayage and fun married banter, to the heartfelt conversations and hand kisses. Rick even negotiated to keep Michonne’s cat!  They are so in sync and in love it’s easy to forget this is a tv show.

 I’m so shook y'all. How can I be dead and living at the same time?

Originally posted by allreactions


i just remembered this really weird dream i had last night

kept having to run back into the theater to say za warudo and eventually i gave up trying to find a kfc so i decided to have kids and make them find it for me

Some more Donnie sketches at last because every day is Donatello Day!

I think I finally figured it out.  The first one is all a fever dream Leo is having.  He wakes up in this world where everyone’s in gaudy clothing and Donnie’s the king.  Leo wakes up and interrogates the confused Donnie on where his coat went to.

In the Pokemon AU I talked about on my main/RP blog, Donnie starts with a Popplio.  This is right after she evolves into a Primarina after clearing Leo’s trial (defeating the Totem Oricorio).  Primarina shows her appreciation with some nose nuzzles.

Then we have the AU where Donnie gets the Aeon Crystal instead of April, and he’s completely overtaken by Za-Naron.  I’d say he’s a little more diabolical than April was, and he uses his heightened knowledge to steal some of Rockwell’s and April’s DNA to acquire his own psychic powers.  More to come as the AU develops.

Finally, my take on human!Donnie.  I kind of thought of him as Japanese/Caucasian mix, and Splinter’s adopted child.  I also imagined him with long hair because it seems to fit him.  This is part of a Reverse AU, where the Turtles are humans and their human allies are mutants (April is a turtle, Karai’s a snake, Chey’s a grey fox, and Renet’s a rabbit, etc.).  

I’ll have another one-shot up before long, and possibly post my Dark April fic here, too.

Gilly and Uncle Mystogan.
(She totally love and is loved by king Jellal hahaha)


(Just saying cause some people though Gilly was Erza in my last drawing and lol)


Now with that… have the super cute child of Edo! Minerza and her uncle having a good story time about Earthland and Fairy tail! Mysto looks so proud hahaha also Gilly has an apple cause… yeah hahaha.

This will probably be a wip and then I’ll color it hahaha.

@sassyhazelowl i showed it to u but… look, they are wonderful hahaha

@h2jo who was sad to not seeing my art pwahaha

I liked how bascially everyone is saying Richonne is married and they said their vows in 7x12. I want to point out a parallel or how sweet things they say in ZA-world, but morbid in the real world. They’re both ~Richonne episodes~ too.

Michonne: You could’ve killed her. Carl: No, I couldn’t. I wouldn’t. Michonne: Were you playing some sort of game out there? Did you think that– Carl: No! Michonne: Then why? Carl: Because it should be someone who loved her, someone who’s family, and I– I’d do it for you. I would.

Rick: We’re gonna fight them. That’s what happens next. And we’re gonna lose people, maybe a lot of them, maybe even each other. Even then, it’ll be worth it. When I thought that I can’t lose you. You asked me what kind of life we had just surrendering. It wasn’t – It wasn’t a life. What we did back there, what we’re doing now, making a future for Judith and for Glenn and Maggie’s baby, fighting the fight, that’s living.You showed me that.You can lose me.
Michonne: No.
Rick: Yes, you can. I can lose you. We can lose our friends, people we love.
It’s not about us anymore. It’s about a future. And if it’s me who doesn’t make it, you’re gonna have to lead the others forward because you’re the one who can.
Michonne: But how do you know? 

Rick: Because you led me here.

Stand Name:

Stand User:

It took me like 3 weeks to finish this drawing of my stand. It used to be called 「Clockwork Orange」but my friend @racrox  ruined it by calling it ZA ROOM because to him I was being a pretentious Film Student. But that is beside the point.  It stuck and now it is THE ULTIMATE STAND. If you want to know more about its stupid attacks, go below.

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the-real-sans-the-skeleton  asked:

I had a really hard day today (got harassed at school and then got yelled at) and I was wondering if you would do a request The request is (this might be long sorry) reader find out they are pregnant with Gabe's kid and then before they can tell Gabe the news he is presumed dead and so the reader goes on with their life and has the child then Gabe comes back as reaper and goes to find the reader and then funds he has a family now sorry if it was too long sorry!

((I’m so so sorry you had a hard day hon, those people that yelled at you suck. I hope that things get better!))

“Estoy em-bara-za-da”, you practiced, saying each syllable carefully before licking your lips and nodding. You were playing a short recording over and over, making sure you were saying it right and not butchering the Spanish phrase. “Estoy embara-zada…Estoy embarazada! There we go, I got it!”

You spun in a circle, smoothing your hands down your ‘bloated’ belly, giggling softly and happily. You were pregnant. If you hadn’t taken five pee tests and one blood test, you wouldn’t be sure if you actually believed that it was true but it was. You and Gabriel had talked in passing about having a family; of running away from Overwatch and Blackwatch, finding a home and starting over from scratch. New identities, plenty of money and enough human comforts that you’d never have to look back. You’d never be the ‘Jones’, with their white picket fences and ‘perfect American dream’, but you could be happy and free from all the bureaucratic bullshit that was intrinsically tied up with Overwatch and Blackwatch.

Especially now since things were looking so bad. Between the sensitive leaked information about Overwatch, deaths of prominent Overwatch agents, the reveal of the existence of Blackwatch and the witch hunt the world was on, it was time to get the hell out of dodge. Jesse had left first with Gabriel’s blessing, but his protege couldn’t convince the Blackwatch leader to leave himself. He had wiped records of your existence and moved you to Aix-les-Bains, France; explained that it was safer to be out of Switzerland for the time being, the hour commute back and forth more than worth it to keep you directly out of harm’s way.  What that harm was, he hadn’t revealed to you.

‘It’s better you don’t know, amorcita. Keeps your hands clean of this bullshit.’

Still, maybe with this news he could finally go through with those fanciful ideas of yours. You jumped as you heard you phone begin to buzz, drawing you out of your inner mind and back into the real world. Pushing a hand through your curls, your brow furrowed as you listened to your phone’s nonstop buzzing from across the room, grunting agitatedly. Crossing the room, you grabbed the device and pressed a button to illuminate the screen. Your blood froze like ice in your veins as you read the emergency notifications that were filling up your screen.

‘Explosion at Overwatch Geneva Headquarters’

‘Gigantic Explosion Rocks Overwatch HQ, Unknown Numbers Dead or Injured’

‘Unknown Numbers Hurt and Injured after Explosion Hits Geneva’

“Oh god…”

It had taken three more months until Gabriel’s status was changed from missing to dead, Reinhardt bringing you the personal effects that been found in the debris. His hat, a tungsten ring you had given him and his dog tags; all burnt but still there. Your fingers traced over the letters of his name, a soft sob leaving your lips as you pulled the objects tight against your chest. He may have left the physical plane, but Gabriel hadn’t left you alone. Your hand smoothed down your round stomach, looking up at Reinhardt with a watery smile.

“Thank you…”

“Isabella”, you warned, the bright eyed two year old looking back at you. She had managed to climb halfway up onto the the kitchen table, you rushing and scooping the adventurous little girl into your arms. She looked so much like her father, you joked that she was his little clone, only picking up traces of your features. Big brown eyes framed with thick black lashes, soft copper skin covered in tiny freckles and a head full of thick, wild black curls that framed her chubby little cheeks. “Princesita, how many times must mama ask you not to climb up on the table, hm? You’re going to end up just like those little monkey and bump your head!”

You began to tickle the little girl, spinning her in your arms and smiling at her screaming laugh, peppering warnings and kisses to her head and forehead. You had tried to keep her father’s memory alive; teaching Isabella Spanish and using the affectionate terms you could imagine Gabriel using, showing her vids and pictures of her father and his friends to prove that he was a hero that had laid down his life to protect them. Isabella knew his face, would call him daddy and talk to his framed picture in those short toddler sentences. It was hard, admittedly, to raise her all on your own but you loved your daughter and you know that Gabriel would be happy to know how you both were living.  

“Mama”, Isabella said through giggles, her own chubby little fingers stilling at trying to tickle you. She tilted her body backwards as she looked at the door frame that led to the front door, making you grunt as you took a half step forward to catch her. You shifted your daughter to your hip, the little girl grabbing onto your shirt to steady herself before pointing. “The doorbell mama!”

“Good ears mi amorcita”, you complimented, gently ruffling the child’s hair and bouncing her on your hip with each step. You were expecting a few packages for Isabella’s owl-themed birthday; a colorful owl plush, a dress, umbrella and rainboot set with the same type of owl and a new book featuring the same, sweet cartoon-y creature. The doorbell rang once more making you scoff in annoyance, Isabella yelling again to notify you that the doorbell was in fact being rang. “Thank you little one. I am coming!”

You tried to keep your voice singsong-y, a small tick of annoyance pulling at your neutral smile. Rude ass postman rushing you when they knew damn well you had a child and they didn’t have that many houses to go to in that area. Shifting Isabella on your hip, you put a sweet yet annoyed smile on your lips, undoing the locks before throwing the door open.

“Sorry for ma–”

You jumped startled, arms wrapping tightly around your daughter as you caught sight of the person on the other side of your screen door. It was a tall man that was dressed in all black; black cargo pants, a black hoodie and black boots. Something tickled in the back of your head, there was something…familiar about that silhouette.


Your eyes jumped back to your daughter, the child less scared than you were but more curious as to why you were squeezing her so tightly. Shooting a sweet smile down at her, you took a small half step back, prepared to hit the lockdown button near the door.

“I don’t know who you are but you should go”, you said, voice steely and serious, eyes darting between your daughter, the button and the stranger. “Now.”

The stranger chuckled softly, the sound low and gritty and solemn but familiar, your stomach flipping nervously. Your hands hovered over the button but you still couldn’t find it in yourself to press it just yet as the stranger began to turn, pushing the hood they had up off of their head.

“Cautious as ever mi reina”, the man said before locking eyes with you, a melancholic smile playing on those ever familiar lips. Gabriel Reyes stood in front of you, scarred and pale but alive and you froze. It felt like all the air had been knocked out of your lungs as you stared your dead lover in the face, your heart thundering in your chest.

“Gabby”, you breathed out weakly, tears immediately rolling down your cheeks. Your mind couldn’t process this. Gabriel shouldn’t be here, they hadn’t found a body but there is no way that he could be here…and alive. You hiccuped, adjusting Isabella on your hip again before wiping hardly at your face. “H-how?”

“Let me come in cariño”, Gabriel said, his hand lightly pressing against the glass of the screen. Now that he was closer, your eyes studied what you could of his facial features. His large brown eyes were now the color of fresh blood. His warm undertone was now gray, making his brown skin appear duller. There scars you had never seen before on your face, but you knew somewhere in your heart of hearts that this was the love of your life. His eyes kept darting between you and Isabella, his expression communicating unbelievable longing.  “I will explain everything, just please let me in.”

“Papa! Mama that’s papa? Mama look! That’s papa?”

“Yes baby”, you said softly, voice cracking as you tried to keep it together for your little girl. “That is your daddy…should we let him in?”


Your hands shook as you unlocked the door, your senses suddenly filled by the scent of his cologne and pomade, his arms wrapping tight around you as he pushed through the door. You unconsciously squeezed your arm tight around him, the feeling of completeness filling your body. He broke away from the hug, a real smile on his lips as he looked between you and Isabella once more before bending slightly so that he could be eye to eye with the two year old. The little girl smiled wide at him, her hand reaching out to actually touch his face, bursting into a fit of giggles when Gabriel kissed her palms.

“Hi there ángel”, he said, his voice unbelievably soft as he stood up to full height.

“That’s not my name”, the toddler corrected, brow furrowing at the ‘name’ her father had imposed on her. “My name is Isa-bella Ale-jan-dra Reyes!”

She slowed down on her own syllables to make sure she said each of them correctly before grinning wide at the man, her father. Gabe’s eyes lifted to look at you, shocked that you had given her his last name before looking back to the little girl, pure love and adoration in his eyes.

“Hey there Isabella…”

bethgreenewarriorprincess  asked:

I just wanted to tell you that I'm going through your fics and reading them (I'll leave reviews soon I promise) and they are literally a balm to my Bethyl dehydrated soul. I'm currently on 54 days and never say that za fics aren't your strong suit. I LOVE this fic and love the slow burn. Thank you for sharing your writing. You are truly a gift to this fandom. 😘😍

I can’t thank you enough for taking the time to send me this message and say these things, because just this morning, I was wondering why I am still writing this pairing and that I am just wasting my time. But then I was thinking how happy writing them makes me and I really just didn’t know what I am doing. So thank you for saying how much you love my stories. It really means the world to me. 

#16- Mile High Club (Purpose Tour)

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Originally posted by coupleromance

“I can’t believe we’re actually going to France!” I squeal at Justin as we walk through the airport, hand in hand.

“I told you I’d take you anywhere you want to go.” Justin says, kissing my hand before grinning at me.

“Yeah but I didn’t think you were serious!” I exclaim, Justin chuckling.

“Perks of having a rich boyfriend huh.” Kendall says, walking past us and I roll my eyes.

“Kendall go find a dick and sit on it, maybe you won’t be so uptight then.” I smile sarcastically, and she flips me the finger making me laugh.

“I can’t wait to explore.” I say as we reach the back of the airport and out the back doors where Justin’s private plane was waiting.

“I can’t wait to explore with you.” Justin says, kissing me gently on the lips and I smile up at him. He was so cute.

“Okay, I don’t mean to mess up this love thing y'all got going on but it’s time to board the plane.” Za says, Atifa shoving him in the shoulder.

I laugh at him, before sharing a knowing look with Atifa as we walked past them, boarding the plane.It was pretty late at night, so everyone was set on going to sleep.

“Man I’m dead tired.” Khalil says as he got comfortable in one of the single seats, his eyes already closing.

“Me too.” Kenny agrees, getting comfortable in another seat.

“Wanna go to the master bedroom?” Justin asks, and I shake my head.

“Let Za and Atifa get it, there’s no windows in there and I wanna see the views.” I grab his hand, leading him to the couch bed on the side of the plane near the back.

After getting myself comfortable, everyone besides Justin and I were asleep, and as tired as I was I couldn’t seem to sleep knowing that in hours id be in France.

“Babe.” Justin pulls me out of my thoughts, kissing my head and pulling me closer to him.

“Go to sleep.” He adds, and I smile.

“I caaaaant.” I say excitedly, turning around in his embrace.

“Fine, then let’s waste some time.” Justin smirks at me, before cupping my face in his hands and pressing his lips to mine.

I kiss him back harder, a wave of desire sweeping over me as I feel his boner against my thigh.I bite my lip as Justin presses kisses on my neck, lips roaming until finding my sweet spot, making me moan and pull away.

“Justin!” I swat his arm, looking around nervously. It felt ten times hotter than it did a few minutes ago.

“What?” He tries to kiss my again but I pull back, giving him a look.

“Our friends are literally feet away from us! We can’t.” I state, even though I could feel how wet I had already become.

“Come on baby.” Justin pleads, scooting closer to me in the bed until his body is almost pressed against mine.

“We’ll be quiet. Plus, I know how badly you want this.” He smirks before slipping his hand in my shorts, a gasp falling from my lips as he rubs me through my panties.

“Shh, you have to be quiet Y/N.” Justin teases and if I wasn’t feeling so much pleasure I’d roll my eyes.

“I can’t wait to fuck you in France.“ He whispers in my ear and I whimper, all rational thoughts leaving my brain as I turn around in his embrace and kiss him again.

kreneeb21  asked:

any richonne non AU fics (during ZA) where they say i love you for the first time? thank you!

Hi there @kreneeb21. Thanks for the request.  I’m not sure of any specific fics that are concentrated on the first ‘I love you’ so I will enlist the help of the fandom.  Does anyone know of a ZA fic where Rick and Michonne say I love you for the first time?  Please share @richonnefics. Thank you.

Richonnefics Admin - SBK

Quick Imagine

So imagine you wake up to Jason with his arms tightly wrapped around your waist and the sun shining brightly from the outside through the curtains. You roll over to see Jason asleep with his mouth slightly open, you giggle a little bit before snuggling into him more. You hear him mumbled something before you felt, his soft lips make contact to your forehead.

“Morning beautiful.” He said in his raspy morning voice.

“Morning.” You whispered. He sighed before leaning back looking up at the ceiling.

“You hungry?” You asked looking up at him.

“Mmhm.. But, stay here for a couple more minutes. I’m warm.” He said while bringing you closer to him if that was possible.

It was a peaceful silence for a couple minutes before you stared tracing his chest tattoos. “Y/N…” He whispered but loud enough you could hear him.

“Hmm?” You mumbled looking up. He slowly sat up in the bed making you sit up as well.

“You know how much I love you right?” He said grabbing your hands intwining them together.

“Yeah, how could I forget you tell me almost 24/7.” You laughed.

He paused for a minute. “Marry me.” He said quickly.

“What?” You laughed at how sudden it was.

“Marry me… I know where young and we only been together for a few months but-”

You shut him up before kissing his lips. “Yes.”

Next thing you know the door busted open to all of Jason’s gang members with food and drink. You quickly pulled the cover over your chest since your only in your bra and panties.

“YES BRO! I TOLD YOU SHE WOULD SAY YES!” Za laughed coming in bro hugging.

You looked at Jason while he was laughing and talking you pulled him. “Jason… I’m not wearing anything, at least let me change.”

Jason raised his eyebrow looking under the covers before he nodded. “Alright! Everyone go downstairs, I got some business to take care of.” He said winking at you.

Everyone nodded and left “don’t make too much noise!” Khalil said laughing before you threw the pillow at him.

“Now, before we get ready…” Jason smirked before he got on top of you kissing all over your face making you giggle before…..

OKAY OKAY, I’m done 😂💋


Facetime //

Adjusting your eyes to the light reflecting off of your phone screen, you noticed Justin’s name under the caller ID, causing you to furrow your eyebrows, confused and tired. He was supposed to be at a club, which you declined going to, with his friends and you expected him to be there until early hours in the morning. No reason would quite come to mind on why he’d be calling. Especially at this time of night.

“Hi babe” You groaned, but held a smile whilst fluttering your eyelashes, still trying to adapt to the light. Seeing Justin in which looked like the back of a car, you figured he was on his way home or going to Za’s place. “Why are you calling?”

“I just wanted to say hEYY!” He squealed dragging out the ‘hey’ before bursting out with giggles like a little boy. “Wait what?” He continued giggling as he looked over to his right as if he was speaking to somebody else. “Ohh and Za wanted to say hey!”

“Alright” You let out a laugh as you pulled the thick sheets over your body for warmth “How many drinks have you had?” You asked, struggling to keep any more laughter inside. He was acting like a complete dork and you couldn’t help but smile at the silly comments he’d keep making.

“I don’t know. None?” Justin replied sarcastically, before moving the camera closer and closer to his face every second, sticking his tongue out and acting as if he was five.

See this is one of the many reasons why you turned down tonight, not that there was anything wrong with Justin’s drunk and dorky side, intact you loved it and it pushed to you a point of laughter where you couldn’t even breathe. But god, if you were ever with Justin in public, he’d do pretty much anything and everything out of his way to make you laugh, not only embarrassing himself, but you and all his friends. Overexcited would be an understatement.

“Whatever you say, but boy you’re drunk” You stated, joining in and making stupid faces, causing Justin to burst out with even more laughter than you thought was possible; Honestly, the faces you made weren’t that funny.

“oKAY! But you look REALLY hot right now” He whined, struggling to even say a sentence without stuttering. “And cute” He added smiling, causing you to roll your eyes and laugh over the fact that he probably didnt even know half of the things that were coming out of his mouth right now.

And with that, your whole night was basically just listening to even more of Justin’s dorky but cute comments and watching as he acted like a child, which you didn’t mind one bit.


Request: as you and Justin are hanging out with the squad, Justin finds out from a friend that another guy asked for you number and he gets really jealous.

Justins point of view
“Yo dude, I heard someone was trying to get Y/N’s number..” Za says as he pours himself a drink.
“What the fuck? Who?” I say quickly looking at him, putting my drink aside. “I don’t know but damnnn he was all over her…” Khalil says chuckling along with Za. I felt my face getting hot at the thought of someone flirting with YN. For real though…who does this guy think he is? I looked around the room trying to find the douchebag but ended up spotting Y/N. I wonder why she didn’t tell me I’m the first place? I’m her boyfriend for all I know yet she can’t even tell me someone’s asking for her number?! Wait…unless she gave it. The thought made me angrier, I got up from my seat and walked towards Y/N.
As you were talking to Kendall, Justin quickly grabs your hand and pulls you over to the backyard. “Ow what the hell?” You say confused, slightly rubbing your wrist from his tight grip. “Is it true someone fucking gave you their number?!” Justin says slightly raising his voice. “What are you talking about?!” You say completely confused on what he was getting so mad about.
“You fucking gave some guy you don’t even know your number? what the hell y/n? I didn’t know you were the type of girl to-” he immediately stops himself as he realized he was getting too far.

“I’m the type of girl to do what?” You say slightly hurt at the fact he was about to call you something not most girls would like to hear. Justin looks at you, hesitant on what to say. “The type who flirts with every guy she sees? Sorry but I thought you knew me better than that….but clearly my own boyfriend doesn’t.” You say but before you could leave he grabs my arm. “y/n, babe I’m sorry I didn’t mean it that way-” he begins. “Then what way? Is it the fact that you don’t trust me?!” You say angrily, you didn’t have time nor did you want to hear his excuses.

“No, it’s the fact that you didn’t tell me…” Justin says annoyed. “Why? It’s not like I gave him my number…” You say crossing your arms. “It doesn’t matter, you still kept it from me…” Justin says. You still didn’t understand where this conversation was going or why he’s so mad even if you didn’t give the guy your number.
“Wait a second? Are you jealous?” You say arching your eyebrows, slightly curious.
“Fuck no! Why would I be?” Justin says a little harshly, making you feel a little insecure and upset.
“You know what? Talk to me when when you stop being an asshole.” You say leaving him alone, you hear him call your name but you ignore him as you return back to the party.
You sat next to Kendall pissed. “Boo what’s wrong-” she says but before you could reply Justin walks in, hands in his pocket as he sits next to Khalil and Za, not saying a word. Everyone then stays silent sensing there was something wrong. “Uh um why don’t we play a game…spin the bottle maybe?” Kylie says trying to lighten the tension that was now surrounding the room. Everyone nods as you and Justin just stayed not silent not really in a mood to play a game.
After a few rounds, it was now your turn. You didn’t really want to play but the girls kind of forced you to. You grab the bottle and spun it, and you could tell Justin was watching the bottle carefully. after a couple of seconds the end of the bottle lands towards the same guy that asked for your number.
You quickly look to see Justin’s reaction, and his fists were already clenched as you notice him mumble something under his breath. You slowly get up as the guy across from you does the same. You didn’t really want to do this but at the same time you wanted to prove that Justin was jealous.

The guy was already grinning as he was ready but your full attention was on Justin, even if you were pissed off at him you kind of wished he was the guy you were about to kiss.
But a game is a game, you slowly turn towards the guy, just as the two of you were about to kiss, Justin immediately pushes you aside. Before I could comprehend what was happening, he places his lips onto my lips as I feel his hands roam around my body to my waist. “Yeahhh that’s my boy…” I hear Za say, as I hear the squad erupt into cheers. I slightly smile throughout the kiss as I wrap my arms around his neck, as he deepens the kiss.

We both pull away, as I look into his eyes, “admit it you were jealous…” I say giggling. “Why wouldn’t I be?” He says smiling before kissing me once again.

Requested by @onesolivagant

I fucking love you

Could you do an imagine where y/n and Justin are best friends, but secretly have feelings for one another and they’re at a club or a party and Zayn Malik is there. Y/n and Zayn get really flirty and touchy dancing or something and Justin gets super jealous and we get into a fight, but then he’s just like fuck it and kisses y/n hard to explain everything he’s feeling


Originally posted by relationshipaims


“Justin I love you so much, but I need you to shut up so I can finish this episode!” I say as I stuff my mouth with more popcorn, my body between Justin’s as we watched The Vampire Diaries.

Justin chuckled “Babe, we need to start getting ready. Everyone else is already there.“Justin says, and I ignore the flutter in my chest at his pet name.

I roll my eyes .“Literally give me two minutes!” I plead, but he doesn’t listen, standing from behind me, making me fall back.

I glare at him as I stand up, a smirk on his face as he holds his hands up in surrender.

“I promise we’ll finish watching it, all night if you want.” He says, smiling at my pout and I groan.

“Fine.” I roll my eyes, watching as Justin walked out before standing up and walking over to my closet, grabbing a flowy black dress and silver sparkly heels.

My hair and make up were already done so all I had to do was get dressed. Putting my clothes on quickly, I looked in the mirror mirror and checked my appearance.

“Y/N I’ll be waiting in the car!” Justin screams from down the hall and I huff, grabbing my purse and stuffing it with necessities.

“Damn you look hot.” Justin says as I get in the car. I smile brightly at him before thanking him.

“Let’s go party!” I say


“It’s about time!” Za says as we enter the VIP booth. Justin rolls his eyes before pointing over at me.

“You can thank this one, you know how she is.” Justin chuckles and I stick my tongue out, before walking over to my girls.

“Justin is such a jerk.” I say as soon as I reach them, sitting down and ordering a drink.

“Yeah but you love him.” Kylie says, and I narrow my eyes eyes, grabbing the martini from her hand and taking a sip.

“Don’t make any sudden movements, but Zayn Malik has been looking at you since you walked in here.” Kendall says, and my eyes widen slightly.

“Left or right?” I say, and when her eyes motion to the right, I casually flip my hair to the side, looking over in his direction. Once I realize his eyes are on me still, I smile seductively at him, before turning back to Kylie and the rest of the girls.

“I’d totally hit that.” I say, and Ky giggles.

“Yeah right, not with Justin around.” She smirks, and I furrow my eyebrows.

“Last I checked, Justin wasn’t my boyfriend.” I remark.

“Yeah, but you want him to be.” Kenny says, and my mouth drops.

“Do not.” I defend, and I try my hardest to keep a straight face, but after a few seconds I sighed.

“If Justin wanted me, he’d be trying to have me. But he hasn’t so, I’m not gonna wait.” I say, before getting up and walking in Zayns direction.

I could feel Justin’s eyes on me as I asked him to dance, and as we walked out of the vip booth.

Wrapping my arms around Zayns neck, I turned so that my back was to his chest as I swayed my hips to the beat of the music, Zayns tattooed hands finding my waist. Looking up, my eyes connected with Justin’s, and he looked pissed. Deciding it wasn’t my problem, I closed my eyes and let the music flow through me, enjoying my time with the very attractive male behind me.

After a few songs I became tired, and Zayn offered to get us drinks. As I waited in the middle of the dance floor for him to return, I felt a tap on my shoulder. Looking back, I smiled when I saw Justin, but he still didn’t look happy.

“What’s wrong?” I shout over the music, and he glares at me before grabbing my hand and pulling me near a quieter corner.

“What the hell Justin! I’m waiting for Za-”

“What the hell are you doing?” Justin interrupts, and I stare at him, my head tilting in confusion.

“I’m dancing? And having a good time! What’s your problem?” I cross my arms, and Justin clenches his jaw.

“You were all over him.” Justin growls, and I sigh.

“Yeah well that’s what you do when you dance with someone.” I state the obvious, and Justin rolls his eyes.

“It’s not fucking funny Y/N. I don’t need to see him touching you like that.” Justin says lowly, and my eyebrows raise.

“Then don’t loo- wait a minute, are you jealous?” I put the pieces together, and Justin looks away. I can’t help but smile as his silence answers my question.

“No I’m not jealous. I just don’t want to see that.” Justin says, and I pout.

“ I don’t know what you want from me Justin.”

“What do you mean?” Justin says

“What do you mean? You say you don’t like seeing me with other guys yet-” before I could finish Justin presses his lips against mine in a hard kiss, literally taking my breath away.

His teeth smack against mine but I don’t mind because his lips are so soft and feel so good against mine. I never want him to pull away.

“I fucking love you okay? I love you.” He says once we pull away, and I smile.

anonymous asked:

Jerza or jeltear

Hmmmm id have to say jer//za, because I’ve never understood jel//tear (although they definitely had sex when they were on the council ajdkdndkd).

But I’ll let mod nerd edit this with her opinion if she wants!!

-send us two ships and we’ll choose-