#Benjamin Jensen

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Iotunn - The Wizard Falls (EP) [February 18th, 2016] Country: Denmark Genre: Progresive Power Metal Format: FLAC

Lineup: Benjamin Møller Jensen - Vocals, Bass Jesper Gräs - Guitars Jens Nicolai Gräs - Guitars Bjørn Wind Andersen - Drums

Miscellaneous Staff: Eliran Kantor - Cover Art Benjamin Møller Jensen - Recording Bjørn Wind Andersen - Recording Flemming Rasmussen - Mixing, Mastering Kenn Hedegaard Eskildsen - Mixing (Track 4)

Tracklist:

The Wizard Falls - 06:08

Hammer of Injustice - 04:15

Given to Explore - 06:40

Nuclear Winter - 00:56

Frost - 07:50

[klaydiaries]

BEST GOAT🫡

He is so🤤🫠

[comicchannel]

Funko Pop Television The Boys Soldier Boy (Unmasked) - 1407

Link para compra BR: https://amzn.to/3Xhra9S

Buy here: https://amzn.to/48zzViF

[julesthequirky]

Jensen and Characters

Hunted: Series: After being stood up, the reader finds the company of Dean Winchester, only to later realise it was all meticulously planned.

Theirs: Series: Back in Helena, the reader captures the attention of two Alphas, Beau and Dean (not Winchester).

The Choice: Series: Three of your favourite characters turn up in your home, and as you get close, you have a decision to make. Who are you sending?

Healing Her: Series: DV survivor moves to Montana to make a fresh start and gains attraction from the Sheriff, Beau Arlen.

Chapter One

Beautiful Trauma: Mini-Series; The reader finds out that after nearly forty years, Ben is alive. (Ben x Reader)

Chapter One. Chapter Two. Chapter Three. Chapter Four

Brat: Series: In order to adjust her behaviour and attitude, Y/N is sent to John’s and whilst she’s there, John’s sons, Sam and Dean take a liking to her.

Falling For The Sheriff: Part of the Creedence Creek Cowboys Trilogy Series; Reader's car breaks down outside of a small southern town and who else comes to her rescue? None other than Sheriff Dean Winchester.

Broken and Unfixable: Drabble; Dean hits the reader with some hard “truths”.

All Out of Options: Drabble; Reader resorts to a last option. (Dean x Reader)

Under The Mistletoe: Drabble; There’s mistletoe. And Dean (Dean x Reader)

Toy Soldier: Ficlet; The reader finds Michael in her apartment.

Classroom Humiliation: Oneshot; Reader gets humiliated in class. (Jensen x Reader)

[moonpadalecki]

He's honestly so sexy fr

[xcaptain-winterx]

Main Masterlist

summary: once you’re in, you can’t get out, you will be trapped with them forever.

[cavillanche]

[drysdalesworld]

names i think each player would name their child

i thought this would be cute & funny to do. this is based purely on the vibes i get from each player. this will include a couple of names including their middle names, so some of these will be WILD & reaching a bit lol (many of them will be basic unfortunately)

JACK HUGHES

boy names —

brayden pierce

preston caleb

girl names —

parker celeste

stella alexandra

NICO HISCHIER

boy names —

elias hans

jaden nikolas

girl names —

anika carmen

cora irene

QUINN HUGHES

boy names —

peyton timothy

theodore james

girl names —

melody grace

adriana kelsey

TREVOR ZEGRAS

boy names —

wilder jensen

layton marley

girl names —

natalie oakley

olivia madison

LUKE HUGES

boy names —

wyatt rhodes

gage o’brien

girl names —

samantha paige

jensen ivy

JAMIE DRYSDALE

boy names —

devin joseph

oliver quinn

girl names —

laila evelyn

colette nora

COLE CAUFIELD

boy names —

benjamin alexander

connor james

girl names —

maya hope

grace amelia

KIRBY DACH

boy names —

samuel brayden

xavier michael

girl names —

iris mika

riley yvette

LUCA FANTILLI

boy names —

donovan aldo

nico josiah

girl names —

piper sienna

briella holly

WILL SMITH

boy names —

dominic peyton

mason bennett

girl names —

keira kelsey

isabel sydney

WILLIAM EKLUND

boy names —

oskar warren

tobias adrian

girl names —

freya sage

thea carolyne

MACKLIN CELEBRINI

boy names —

walker bailey

hudson eugene

girl names —

kaylee jordan

skyler hadley

[minefield-of-a-ninja]

*image of Jensen Ackles is used with permission of the photographer Mandi Lea Photogtaphy.

Summary: After a significant career shift and subsequent break-up, Brandy Miller moves to Wayne County, Pennsylvania, to be closer to family. She invests in a small, sight-unseen condo in a “quiet, charming neighborhood with views of the Poconos and neighbors you can count on.” One particular neighbor seems to have a unique interpretation of what that means.

Characters: Brandy Miller x Soldier Boy, Serge Bernard, Kimiko Miyashiro (mentioned), Maggie Shaw, Annie January, Hughie Campbell, MM (mentioned), John James Davis (AKA Homelander but just as SB’s 21yo son), Butcher (mentioned)

Warnings/tags in this chapter: 18+ ONLY, sexual tension, sexual objectification, rough and degrading sex dream, alcohol, Soldier Boy is a terrible father, explicit sexual content

Words in this chapter: 3,500

Author’s notes: Soldier Boy will be referred to by many names in this fic. The full name I’ve given him is Benjamin James Davis III.

Thank you to @brrose-apothecary @stusbunker and @talltalesandbedtimestories for pre-reads and green lights!

This fills my #Inconsiderate Neighbor square for @jacklesversebingo

CHAPTER ONE

The last five years have been wild. A global pandemic impacted our life choices and decisions more than any other event in the previous 50 years. Career shifts, resettling in vastly different communities, honest declarations of who we are as people and who we love — these things I’ve witnessed first-hand.

I was an executive for a nationally renowned advertising agency. My partner of six years was a successful stock trader. About three weeks into our second lockdown, I realized I couldn’t stand the guy. I went through every reason why I’d have stayed for so long if he was so horrible. I wondered if he hated me too. Then one day, he told me.

“Brandy, I can’t do this anymore.”

He didn’t hate me; he just didn’t love me. He wasn’t horrible; he just wasn’t for me. 

Working remotely gave me a similarly renewed perspective on my career choice. I worked 12 hours a day from my home office overlooking Central Park, drank a bottle of wine to go to sleep, then got up the next morning to do it all over again. Meanwhile, everyone in America was tightening their purse strings on ad spend.

Now, I’m in the Honesdale borough of Wayne County, Pennsylvania, working as a freelance document review specialist. I’m single, own my two-bedroom condo outright, and spend Sundays with my sister Amber and her two teenagers over in Damascus. 

These changes introduced me to a set of concepts that I had previously denied. I thought I was happy, successful, content. 

But I’m told that a constant desire for more hinders contentment. Comparison is the thief of joy, as they say. A sense of entitlement will always bite you in the ass. A lack of gratitude prevents you from appreciating what you already have and fosters a need for something beyond.

As it happens, I have a prospective client meeting in Scranton this afternoon, and my brand-new Jeep won’t start. I guess they don’t make them like they used to. 

“Brandy, mon amie, where are you?” my friend Serge answers my call with worry in his voice.

“My truck won’t start,” I whine.

Last month, I complained to Serge and his partner-in-all-things Kimiko that government work was beginning to bore me. I like new things, which is a bummer, considering desire hinders contentment. Kimiko offered to introduce me to her brother, who works with one of the largest healthcare companies in the country. 

“Oh, cher...” Serge laments in sympathy.

“I know, I know. And this fucking podunk town’s got like two cabs and one Lyft serving the entire county.”

I roll my neck and eyes in frustration, and in my periphery, I glimpse a man inside a single garage stall working on a motorcycle. I’ve never seen him before, but judging by the military-themed tattoos, evident dexterity with the tools he’s wielding, and his proportions, he’s the ‘asshole military contractor’ my next-door neighbor, Maggie, told me about when I moved in. 

Serge frets in Frenglish on the other end of the line before returning to the point. “On se’n occupe. We will handle it.”

I watch my newly discovered neighbor deftly flex and twist and wonder if he’s as adept with other motor vehicles. “Please tell Kimiko I’m sorry and understand if this opportunity’s off the table now.”

My words are meant for Serge, but the man not 10 yards away sends me a subtle, knowing look. There’s an enduring facet of competence and perception in every flick of his eyes and wrist, every shrug of his thick, broad shoulders, and the taunting slant of his jaw. He knows I’m watching him and knows I’m in a bind. 

He pities me.

I tell Serge that I’ll let him know how things go with the car before ending the call then tentatively head toward my neighbor’s garage stall.

“Hey there, I’m Brandy.” I thumb over my shoulder, indicating the general area of my condo. “Are you BJ?”

He smirks at his greasy wrench before answering, “BJ, Soldier Boy, Captain,” then pauses as he drags his eyes from his task to pin me in place. “Take your pick, sweetheart.”

He looks me down and up, slow and heavy, licking his lips. His demeanor would be comical at best and frightening at worst if I weren’t so stunned by the sheer audacity. As he unfolds from a squat, his muscles shift and grind under his sweat-slicked skin. He wipes his filthy hands on a filthier rag and saunters toward me. I have never in my life been so blatantly objectified right to my face.

“Need a ride?” he asks, meeting my eyes again. The rounded toes of his grungy work boots tap the points of my Jimmy Choos.

“I-” I attempt to speak but don’t know what to say. I should be outraged. I should tell him he can’t just look at people like that. He can’t just invade my space.

He tilts his head, and his eyes drop to my chest. “You're all flushed, Brandy. Feeling okay?” He drops his rag to the concrete before ghosting a finger along my collarbone.

Air returns to my lungs and the flush in my chest rises up my throat to my face. I smack his hand away and take a step back. “What the fuck?! Do you always harass and assault women half your size, or is it just me?”

Centuries of gaslighting threaten to drown me from one single look. And then he speaks. “My bad. Didn’t know you were a prude.”

He raises his hands in feigned surrender before returning to his bike.

“I’m a prude because I don’t like being evaluated like a pig going to slaughter?”

He rolls his eyes and sighs. “Listen—no harm, no foul, alright? I thought you were game; you’re not, no big deal.”

“Man, I came over here as a neighbor to introduce myself. You clearly heard part of my call and know my car isn’t starting. I thought, since you’re in here working on a motorcycle, you might also know something about cars.”

He nods. “Got it. Is that where we’re at right now? You want me to take a look at your car?”

“Jesus- what?! Are you for real?”

“No? Okay, then.” He turns his back, and I stare at him for a moment.

Thoughts swirl through my mind. Where is your spine, Brandy? Show him what you’re made of. This isn’t over until you say it is.

A slave to my guts and ego, I’m determined to re-engage. “Yes.” 

He slowly faces me again, eyebrows raised and head tilted in question. “Yes?”

“Yes. I’d appreciate it if you’d take a look at my Jeep.”

His expression shifts—softens, some might say, but his eyes remain hard and cold. “‘Course. What kinda neighbor would I be if I didn’t?”

He strides toward my two-car stall across from his, and I follow with no other excuse than my competitive spirit and morbid fascination with opposition. 

“You pay extra for two stalls?” he asks, glancing at the gym area I’ve set up beside my Jeep before rounding its hood.

From what I’ve gathered in this brief and bracing interaction, Captain BJ Benjamin Soldier Boy isn’t a small-talk kind of person, but I’m not sure yet why he’s asking a simple question like that. I decide to answer as simply.

“Yeah.”

He nods and gestures to the driver’s seat. “Pop the hood.”

I watch through my windshield and the slant of space between the hood and my dash as he quickly pokes and prods at things I know nothing about. Less than two minutes later, he drops the hood shut and walks around to the open driver’s side door.  

“Try it now.” He’s rubbing his hands together and his brow is slightly furrowed like he wishes he hadn’t tossed that rag aside in his garage.

I turn the key in the ignition, and it starts with no issue. 

My morning started with limited knowledge of this man and the inner workings of my Jeep. I had a single goal in mind to expand my client portfolio. I did not grow my business, I have not learned anything new about my vehicle, and my introduction to my neighbor has provided me with very little satisfaction. 

“Coupla loose terminals. It happens with new cars. Gotta break ‘em in.”

I flick my eyes to meet his. He holds my gaze, licks his bottom lip back between his teeth, then backs away before strolling away. 

+

“He’s the fucking poster boy for misogyny.”

Maggie nods as she tops off my glass of wine. “Yeah, calling him an asshole is an insult to assholes, honestly.”

“I felt like I was transported back to the 1950s or something. He’s a caricature of misogyny.”

“The embodiment,” Maggie replies, settling back into her sofa and sipping her wine.

“Does he think that works on women? Like, are there women in his sphere who respond favorably to his behavior? He can’t be rewarded by it. Maybe he’s conducting a social experiment.”

Maggie laughs. “You’re giving him way too much credit.”

“Then why?”

Maggie stares at me for a beat. “The question is, why do you care?”

I’ve thought of nothing else since he left me in my garage yesterday morning. I felt defeated by him. Used, somehow. Inconsequential in the end.

“I hate how he made me feel.”

Maggie remains silent and intent. She’s a great listener, and she never judges.

“I had a dream about him last night.”

She nods. “And how did that make you feel?”

I shake my head and draw a deep breath. It made me feel hot and wild. I was angry and hungry for him. Or for redemption, revenge, or victory. 

“It makes no sense. We interacted for like 10 minutes and I haven’t seen him since. That’s why I care. I can’t get him out of my head. I keep thinking of what I should’ve said or done instead of standing there like a deer in headlights.”

“Don’t let your pride rule you with him. He has no morals, no decency. You won’t win.” 

“You think I’m trying to win something.” 

She’s right. Maggie and I are a lot alike, but she’s smarter and more cautious than I am. Somewhere along the line, she learned a lesson I have yet to let sink in. She learned to resist a challenge and walk away. 

“Aren’t you?”

I shrug. “Maybe.”

“Let’s change the subject,” Maggie suggests. “Did you get that meeting rescheduled, or is it dead?”

I fill her in on my chat with Kimiko. Kimiko’s brother Kenji was gracious enough to reschedule for next week, and I decided it best to go up the night before and spend the night with her and Serge in case I have any other car problems. 

Maggie opens a second bottle of wine and we proceed with our binge of Dead To Me on Netflix. 

+

I’m face down on my weight bench, straddling the padded seat with his fist in my hair and his cock hammering me from behind. He’s saying things to me, violent, hateful words, calling me names.

My wrists are bound, I’m blindfolded, and I am so wet. So wet from his rough hands, the way he slaps my ass and hips and pulls my hair. His voice is deep and rich, and it dominates the atmosphere and my mind. 

He’s had me so many times already, and he wants more. He wants to devour me. He can’t get enough of me.

And I never want him to stop. He treats me like a whore, tells me I’m his whore, and I can’t stop soaking his cock and slicking up the bench. 

“You fucking love my cock.”

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck me.”

I wake up in a sweat after a third night dreaming of him. I feel fractured and unlike myself. I’ve never wanted the kinds of things I’m dreaming about him. I’ve never wanted a man to degrade me or tie me up. 

And this man is a pig of a man. 

But I can’t get him out of my head.

I’m aching and breathless. My sheets are soaked from sweat and my pussy. I reach into my nightstand for my vibrator to soothe the twitching between my legs and rid him from my mind. I think about all the things that usually get me off, but he just keeps coming back around with big, rough hands and dirty words, and teeth that score my tender flesh.

I come silently, arching into my mattress, imagining his hands around my wrists and his cock driving into me hard.

+

When I told the newlyweds who live across the hall from my nemesis that I’d never been to our neighborhood bar, they invited me to join them for burgers and beers. 

“I know it doesn’t look like much, but Butcher’s is an institution. I literally grew up in this bar,” Annie tells me as her husband Hughie distributes sticky menus and napkin roll-ups. 

“I’ll get a pitcher,” Hughie says and heads to the bar.

“I like it. Thanks for bringing me.”

I glance around the space, taking in old pictures and carved sentiments in the wooden beams. It still smells faintly of cigarette smoke after decades of No Smoking laws have been enforced. It reminds me of my favorite New York dive bar.

“Well, I’m glad. I’m sure it can’t be easy to transplant to a place like Honesdale where everybody knows everybody.”

“You know, it hasn’t been too bad. Between you two and Maggie, I’m meeting all the neighbors and learning the ropes like a real local.”

I don’t mention the man who’s rapidly infiltrated every dark corner of my brain since we’re having such a nice time. I don’t want to spoil it, but you don’t always get what you want.

“Ugh, BJ,” Annie gripes, reaching for a menu even though she surely has it memorized. “He is so gross.”

I hazard a glance in the direction of her glare to see the bane of my existence waltzing toward the bar. 

“He better not fuck with Hughie,” Annie says, narrowing her eyes as he brushes shoulders with her groom. 

Hughie gracefully ignores the man’s obvious intention to needle him, gathers three chilled pint glasses and our pitcher, and rounds the crowd away from Captain Creep to return to the table.

“Who’s the kid?” I ask, finally noticing a quiet young man with BJ at the bar.

“That’s his son John. That kid’s been through the wringer with BJ and his mom. I don’t know why he still comes around; he clearly cannot stand the man any more than us.”

John’s smaller than his dad. He’s almost delicate-looking with a thick swath of blonde hair and deep blue eyes. He doesn’t have the swagger of the man next to him, and he seems to wish he were anywhere but here.

“MM, my man, it’s my boy’s 21st birthday! Get him a whiskey and a round for the house on me.”

“Hey.” Hughie settles the pint glasses on the table before filling each one, serving Annie and me first, then sitting down to pour his own. “John’s 21st. This oughtta be an interesting night.”

Annie tells me stories about babysitting John when he was a kid. He was sweet and gentle, quiet but curious, and his dad taunted him for it.

“He called his 6-year-old son a pussy.” She shakes her head. “Who does that?”

John slides into a barstool and idly sips his whiskey. A few of the older patrons wish him Happy Birthday, and MM makes a point to keep his water glass and popcorn bowl full while John’s dad struts around, flirting with every woman and slapping the backs of every man. 

It’s odd to see people react to him positively. Men, no matter their age, appear to admire him, and every woman he smiles at blushes and giggles. 

“They don’t know him like we do,” Hughie says. “Should we order? Butcher’s in the back tonight.”

I decide on the ”Terror,” a half-pound beef burger with taleggio, prosciutto, and peperoncini, medium-well. Annie recommends the cheesy house fries with special sauce as a shared dish, and within 20 minutes, we have our food and a second pitcher.

A soft buzz from light American beer warms and loosens me up. In this state, I’m less critical of my thoughts about the man who’s starred in my most desperate and debased dreams this past week. 

He looks good. He’s agile and powerful, which is a spectacular combination. People laugh at his jokes. They gravitate toward him. They think he’s charming and handsome, and from the background of Annie’s stories, I learn that he’s a war hero. 

It’s nice to feel something other than the overwhelming angst and shame I’ve felt all week. He affects people; it’s okay. I’m not an outlier. I just have to ride this out.

We finish our food, and I excuse myself to the restroom. There’s a vanilla candle burning on a table beside a well-loved armchair, a basket with single-size toiletries, pads and tampons, condoms, hand soap, and lotion. Definite homey vibe.

As I step through the door into the hallway, I’m jolted from my chill by a deep voice.

“Look at you all caszh and relaxed.” 

He’s propped between the men’s and women’s, so close I brush his arm when I whirl around to connect the voice with a face.

“Jesus, you scared me.”

“Hmm.” He pushes off the wall and turns into me, backing me against the closed door.

“There’s that flush,” he murmurs. He does that thing with his finger again that made me smack his hand away earlier this week. This time, I let him.

“Is it because I scared you,” he pauses and catches my eye. “Or something else?”

I close my eyes and let my head fall back to the door, feeling the heat and buzz of a potentially malicious yet certainly pleasurable outcome. He slides a knee between my thighs and skims a heavy hand over my hip, nuzzling against my throat with a low chuckle.

My breath catches in my chest under the hand he has pressed there, holding me in place, keeping me where he wants me. Ire swirls and rises from my gut, and I grip his t-shirt in my fists to yank him into the restroom.

“There she is.” He stumbles backward with a grin as I throw the lock.

“Shut up.” I push him to sit in the chair before climbing astride him and diving in.

His lips are plush and demanding, his beard is soft, and his mouth is superheated and whiskey-wet. He’s hard and hot everywhere I touch as I tug at the button and zipper of his jeans. His hands roam over denim and my cotton t-shirt. He nips at my lips and toys with the button of my jeans.

“Fuck,” I growl, pushing out of his lap to get my pants down.

Before I know it, he’s spun me around, and he’s shimmying my jeans and underwear over my hips and down my thighs. He slumps into the chair and fits a condom over his length, then juts his hips forward to give me a place to rest. One long arm wraps my middle, and he slips two fingers over my wet slit. The wide pads of his fingertips swirl around my clit, and I brace my hands on the arms of the chair. Then he’s teasing me with his hard cock, rutting underneath, making me squirm. 

When he finally pushes inside, I shout and groan from the stretch and insane rhythm he’s keeping on my clit. I go off—ride him, pumping my thighs and elbows, using his arm around my middle for leverage. 

In less than a minute, I’m coming. One second later, he’s on his feet with me on my knees in the chair. He forces me to bend and hold onto the back, grips my bare hips, and pushes inside me again. He’s muttering, grunting, and, god, he’s hitting that spot with every thrust. 

“Come on, Brandy,” he gasps. “Lemme feel that tight little cunt come again. Make me come.”

I reach down between my legs and press over my mound, relishing his measured thrusts. I’m booze and fuck drunk, and my ears are ringing. His hands tighten on my hips, and we both come, swearing and howling.

Chapter Two coming soon...

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jaeyunkisser’s dr list . . . 🩰

JAEYUNKISSER: below is a list of all of my current drs plus my partner in that reality! if no one is listed it means i haven’t decided on or i won’t have a partner in that reality. i will be adding to the list as time goes on because i think of new ones often :3

K-POP DRS

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billlie

bts 8th member ♡ jeon jungkook & kim taehyung

bratz (own gg) ♡ sim jaeyun

celeste (own gg) ♡ sim jaeyun

crazy (own gg) ♡ sim jaeyun

enhypen 8th member ♡ sim jaeyun

enhypen 8th member² (y2k concept) ♡ sim jaeyun

enhypen 8th member⁴ ♡ nishimura riki

enhypen 8th member³ (male member) ♡ sim jaeyun

enssera (enhypen x le sserafim) ♡ sim jaeyun

fromis_9 ♡ lee saerom

girls generation

girlnextdoor (own gg) ♡ han dongmin

illit

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le sserafim 6th member ♡ sim jaeyun

lockit (own gg)

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monster high (own gg) ♡ sim jaeyun

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powerpuff girls (own gg)

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secret (own gg)

sixsense (own gg)

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tomorrow by together 6th member

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uncanny (own bg)

venna (female soloist) ♡ nishimura riki

winx (own gg) ♡ sim jaeyun

FAME DRS

1950’s actress ♡ marilyn monroe

2000’s popstar ♡ britney spears

2010’s popstar ♡ taylor swift

2000’s victoria’s secret supermodel

actress & singer ♡ benjamin wadsworth

actor & singer ♡ sabrina carpenter

author ♡ sim jaeyun

band (the sluts)

basketball player

ballerina ♡ sim jaeyun

celebrity interviewer

choreographer ♡ sim jaeyun

director ♡ jensen ackles

drag queen (gloss)

fashion designer & ceo

gaming youtuber ♡ sim jaeyun

harvard student/future ceo ♡ sim jaeyun

influencer & rhode co-ceo

katseye 7th member ♡ daniela andrea avanzini llorente & megan meiyok skiendiel

mukbang youtuber ♡ sim jaeyun

nepo baby

olympic swimmer ♡ sim jaeyun

royalty ♡ sim jaeyun

supermodel ♡ sim jaeyun

teen fame ♡ charlie bushnell

travel vlogger ♡ sim jaeyun

lifestyle youtuber ♡ sim jaeyun

TV SERIES/MOVIE DRS

13 going on 30

the 100 ♡ bellamy blake

1976 hogwarts ♡ mattheo riddle

1980 hogwarts ♡ harry potter

accidentally in love

alvin and the chipmunks

a.n.t. farm

the aristocats

a series of unfortunate events

austin & ally ♡ sim jaeyun

avatar

the babysitters club

back to the future ♡ marty mcfly

barbie ♡ stereotypical barbie

barbie’s life in the dream house ♡ barbie

barbie mariposa

barbie mermaid tale ♡ sim jaeyun

barbie thumbelina

best friends whenever

beverly hills chihuahua

boo bitch ♡ sim jaeyun

bottoms ♡ isabel

boy meets world ♡ sim jaeyun

bride wars ♡ sim jaeyun

brooklyn 99 ♡ sim jaeyun

business proposal ♡ sim jaeyun

camp half-blood ♡ luke castellan

captain marvel

cat in the hat

coraline

criminal minds

curious george

deadly class ♡ marcus lopez arguello

descendants ♡ sim jaeyun

despicable me

dog with a blog

eternals

euphoria ♡ maddy perez

fantastic beasts

footloose ♡ ren mccormack

franny’s feet

frozen ♡ sim jaeyun

freeridge ♡ sim jaeyun

gilmore girls ♡ sim jaeyun

girl meets world ♡ maya hart

gold coast (h2o: just add water x the summer i turned pretty x outer banks) ♡ sim jaeyun

good luck charlie

gravity falls

h2o: just add water ♡ sim jaeyun

hannah montana

happy feet

heartstopper

high school musical ♡ sharpay evans

hocus pocus ♡ sim jaeyun

home alone

hotel transylvania ♡ sim jaeyun

how the grinch stole christmas

i am not okay with this

icarly

jessie

kc undercover ♡ sim jaeyun

kickin’ it

komi can’t communicate ♡ shoko komi

lab rats

law & order: special victims unit

lemonade mouth ♡ olivia white

let it shine ♡ sim jaeyun

lilo & stitch

little rascals

little women ♡ sim jaeyun

mako mermaids ♡ sim jaeyun

metal lords

moana

modern family ♡ sim jaeyun

mr. popper’s penguins

my babysitters a vampire ♡ sim jaeyun

night at the museum

the office

on my block ♡ sim jaeyun

outer banks (kook) ♡ kiara carrera

outer banks (kook-pogue) ♡ jj maybank

outer banks (pogue) ♡ sarah cameron

outer banks (pogue-kook) ♡ sim jaeyun

pirates of the caribbean

pixie hollow

polar express

pretty little liars ♡ aria montgomery

princess diaries ♡ sim jaeyun

the princess and the popstar

ratatouille

riverdale ♡ sim jaeyun

the santa clause

sam and cat

sex and the city

shake it up

shameless

sharkboy and lavagirl

sisterhood of the traveling pants ♡ sim jaeyun

smurfs

space jam

spider-man ♡ sim jaeyun (spider-man)

spongebob squarepants

spy kids

starstuck ♡ sim jaeyun

stranger things ♡ robin buckley

strong woman do bong soon

the suite life on deck

the summer i turned pretty ♡ sim jaeyun

the thundermans ♡ sim jaeyun

teen beach movie

teenage mutant ninja turtles

toy story

twilight ♡ sim jaeyun

victorious ♡ sim jaeyun

wicked

wizard of waverly place

zoey 101 ♡ sim jaeyun

VIDEO GAMES DRS

animal crossing

uncharted 4 ♡ nathan drake

grand theft auto 5

hogwarts legacy ♡ sim jaeyun

minecraft

BOOKS/FANFICS DRS

a good girls guide to murder

pretty little liars ♡ aria montgomery

cherry ♡ lee heeseung

dark moon ♡ jino

MISCELLANEOUS DRS

80s

all women paradise

ancient greece

artist

atlantis

angel

baker ♡ sim jaeyun

better cr ♡ sim jaeyun

better cr (rich fangirl) ♡ sim jaeyun

dragon academy

eternal childhood

eternal summer ♡ sim jaeyun

farmer ♡ sim jaeyun

idol school ♡ sim jaeyun

marine biologist ♡ sim jaeyun

santa’s elf

small town ♡ sim jaeyun

studying

summer camp

teacher ♡ sim jaeyun

time travler ♡ sim jaeyun

vampire ♡ sim jaeyun

waiting room (infinite library)

waiting room (spring)

waiting room (summer)

waiting room (fall)

waiting room (winter)

winter wonderland

[raphaellight]

Suits preveiling issue

Suits is a GREAT show, that doesn't mean however, it's flawless. I prefer to talk about what's great, but I need to get it out of my system:

So many underused characters:

"You never forget your first"

Vivienne was witty, badass and posed a great challange to the main characters, especially unexperienced Mike Ross. She lost her case only because her client was bad at covering tracks, but with better clients she had the potential even for toe-to-toe fights with Harvey himself. And her face says it all, she was a lawyer on her clients side, but she was greatly displeased with his acions. They genuenly wrote a complex, high states opponent for Mike, only to never even mention her again. She should appear more often and take a place on at least one major plot line. What a waste.

"I'm good with computers"

Ahh, Lola Jensen, genius in her own accord, for a character that appeared for one episode and was mentioned phew times after, let's not forget she was responsible for how long Mike could keep his secret. With her being one of the most important fillars of Mike's secret, you would assume she would play far greater role. And not to hate on Rachel x Mike ship, I genuenly believe Lola and Mike could take a great romantic route. I know they kinda replaced her role of "IT guy" (pun intented) with Benjamin, who was a great addicion to the show, but still think Lola had tons of writing potential on almost every front, as a genius hacker working for a firm, as a potential friend and lover of Mike AND as a catalist for many more cases regarding both defending her from her own acions and her trying to come after another companies.

"Rick Sorkin?"

Come on, Really, wouldn't it be hilarious if he showed up at some point? Like, imagine Mike takes a case, get's into it and faces opposing attorney only to find out, Rick Sorkin is beating his ass. Or he shows up at interview to get a job in a firm. The potential writers never explored only to give us a throaway joke about apartment renting.

Can't think of anyone more for a moment, but I'm preety sure at some point I will look at this post and think "Should have added x". So what's your underused character of the series? Or maybe you think there is other flaw that was worse?

[human-antithesis]

Iotunn - The Wizard Falls (EP) [February 18th, 2016]

Lineup: Benjamin Møller Jensen - Vocals, Bass Jesper Gräs - Guitars Jens Nicolai Gräs - Guitars Bjørn Wind Andersen - Drums

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[lol-jackles]

If anyone truly thinks Jared doesn't have things on the horizon and may have a pick of things to choose from, they're crazy. He's an actor, a producer, and is well known in the industry for what he brings to the table. Let the man breathe and relax. He's been working non-stop for over 20 years.

Oh they know Jared will have something soon, his job prospect is very bright. None of those matters, it's their agendas in form of propagandas that is their true goal i.e. "Jensen was almost Captain America" narrative, which only stopped because a reporter asked Jensen and he had to tell the truth. Similar how Destiel hellers try to convince the mass that Misha was the 3rd lead. Fact doesn't matter, only their propaganda.

To be fair even I thought Jared wouldn't take on another leading role after Supernatural because I thought he was burnt out. Instead, he went Benjamin Button on us.

[octoberconstellation]

19 but you act 25 now

✩ julie/rj. bisexual, she/her. libra.

music finneas, chappell roan, 5 seconds of summer + their solo projects, lady gaga, tyla, maisie peters, little luna, cxloe, jensen mcrae, fleetwood mac, ashe, cyndi lauper, elton john, dodie, ed sheeran, alec benjamin, grace enger + jake minch + kevin atwater, gracie abrams, halle, megan thee stallion, jewel, boygenius, conan gray, noah kahan, dwight yokam, olivia rodrigo, taylor swift, sabrina carpenter ,

movies & shows the princess bride, mean girls, bottoms, dead poets society, lisa frankenstein, it's a wonderful life, the sound of music

books & prose - anne of green gables, fahrenheit 451, the hunger games, the little prince, the handmaids tale, rebecca, to kill a mockingbird & go set a watchman, the yellow wallpaper, a series of unfortunate events, song of achilles, girl by jamaica kincaid favorite songs - a concert six months from now + partners in crime, i'm still your boy (luke hemmings), twinkle twinkle little star, california (chappell), mr brightside, never gonna give you up, paparazzi, hot mess (dodie)

sideblogs:

@like-lovers-or-partners-in-crime (aesthetics)

@you-look-like-stevie-nicks (stevie nicks, but I forget to post there)

@my-beloved-ghost-and-me (shitty photoshop but I forget to update it)

[kachowden]

I'm one of the few (or many) that's been starving for that perverted man 🤧 feel free to ignore but I got some name suggestions

Angel Chance. Ezekiel/Zeke. Cain

Mathias Jeremiah Jenner Eugene

Joel. Cedric. Quinn. Santino. Xavier Louie Axel. Ruben Aaron/Eren. Ares Diego. Marcus. Luis. Reeves. Felix. Benjamin. Alan. Rico Oscar Isaiah. Andres/Andreas. Grant. Rafael Zayn/Zayde Paco. Kenneth/Kenny

Clayton. Jensen. Manuel. Cristian.

Cain Anderson. Briggs. Roberto. Enrique

Roxas. José/Josué Joaquin. Julio. Raul.

These aren't random. I picked them based on his looks and vibe 😭

Pop off! I’m really rocking with Kenny, Angel or Aaron. Kenny is a mega vibe I always liked that name.