#THIS IS SO SWEET IM SORRY FRANK RUINED IT

[creatureshrieks]

Valentine’s Day Application (not sure if you wanted this to be specific to a character so woe! Doe be upon ye!)

Name: Doe [marked with two exclamation points, dotted with hearts. It’s almost infuriating how fitting Doe’s penmanship seems to carry the timber and weight of her voice. Neat, but rounded, curling, playful with letters so close they seem to flow, one into the other. Not to even mention the small doodles she’s left to denote her expressions.]

Age: 19-23 [the numbers are marked with a question mark, and a small drawing of a person shrugging. She doesn’t know the pinpointed age. Sorry!]

Do you like to cuddle?: Are you asking me if I dislike SUNSHINE?? [the word is underlined twice, to denote its importance,] I love cuddling! Best way to end a full day and start a new one! [was that a pun?? Dammit Doe, you know she was smiling writing that]

Can we make-out?: Depends— Are you okay with tongue? [the statement is playful, even in writing and followed by a smiley face sticking out its tongue, but it seems like Doe’s had a change of heart about leaving the question with a half-earnest joke for an answer] (the answer is yes though, just maybe not with people around!)

A night in or dinner out?: [Doe was obviously having a hard time making up her mind on this one, the page was written over and erased several times over, in the end she settled on] Whatever works for you!

Whip cream or chocolate syrup?: Whipcream!

Chocolates and roses?: if that’s what your into! I think it’s a little overdone, [she’s drawn a tongue out smiley face] I mean, I can understand the romance, especially if you LIKE flowers. It’s just not for me, I’m an experiencea kind of girl! The 35 dollars for flowers and chocolates which would much better spent on a bit of gas and a trip into a park together to look at nature, pet dogs and hang out.

What makes you a good Valentine?: Well, I’m interested for starters! I’m also cute, look great in jeans, will present for the occasion. Good sense of humor. Happy to be armcandy to impress friends. Plus I even PROMISE to laugh at all your jokes, even ones that are so bad even you groan! Cross my heart!

Would you cook for me?: Duh, I’m taking you out!

Would you let me cook for you?: If you want to! I’m more than happy to cook if you don’t wanna!

Where would you take me on a date?: Depends! If it was up to me, dinner at one of those 24 hour hole in the wall places (they always have THE BEST pancakes, sorry not sorry) a round of bowling or an hour or two with a bag full of quarters at an arcade, we end the night wandering around, seeing if anything’s open and chatting. BUT [the word is underlined three times and in capital letters] I’m open to suggestions! Any time will be a good time if we spend it together!

Who’s paying?: I can pay! Just don’t go crazy [drawn besides the word is a little smiley face with an X instead of eyes! Doe is frugal and determined with cash in the bank for fun, she’ll find a way as long as it isn’t the ritz]

What did you get me for Valentine’s Day?: my charming presence and the opportunity to have a fun date!

" Jesus Christ, you're perfect, " Is he teasing? Being serious? Who knows! He at least sounded as if he meant it, but such an assumption was often proven wrong when it came to Frank.

" You don't mind a little blood, do you sweetheart? Because I've got an idea for some after-dinner entertainment if you got the guts for it. "

[dollcherray]

୨୧ “WORLD WE KNEW” ♡.°୭̥

Hazbin Hotel x Betty boop reader

Type: General headcanons.

Genre: Fluff, romantic/platonic.

About reader: Reader is feminine, very short like betty and reader does not have betty's age, shes way older.

Characters: The crew

୨୧ when you first got in the hotel, everyone was curious about you, some thought you were weird looking, others thought you looked cute and some... thought you were an actual child. (ahem... nifty)

୨୧ Alastor personally found you cute, but wouldnt admit it, since we all know how he tries sooo hard to be mysterious and edgy. (and honestly? it works and it makes him look even more attractive).

୨୧ speaking of which, i think he would be the only one to fall in love with you, although it may take a little while, but it does happen if you put effort in it (or if you're insanely lucky)

୨୧ Nifty would be so happy to see someone who is small like her, so she doesnt feel like the only gnome in a hotel full of giants.

୨୧ i heavily HC that Husk would be your friend, since your so charismatic and emotionally mature and how you seen so stable, he honestly finds it cute and surprising that theres someone a little decent in the hotel.

୨୧ Everyone in the hotel either finds you charming or absolutely dainty, especially when you do that "bu bu biro" sound, its very adorable.

୨୧ back to Alastor, the reason he would take a liking to you is probably because you remind him of his times and how polite and charming you can be at the same time, you really are something else to him.

୨୧ Charlie personally finds you ADO-RA-BLE, you are so cute and calm to others and is very mature, she even asks herself how did you even ended up here.

୨୧ You are friends with everyone in the hotel since you are so goddamn charismatic and mostly an extrovert, you just match everyone's energy in the hotel perfectly.

୨୧ When Lucifer went to the hotel, he honestly was surprised that it was even possible for someone to be at least a little shorter than him, but yet, here you are.

୨୧ You performing one of your little songs for the gang in the show & tell day <3 (Alastor was very smitten but wouldnt admit it)

୨୧ Angel would make you repeat your little "bububiro" all the time because he finds very cute.

୨୧ now lets talk more about betty boop!reader

୨୧ You were probably be a Frank Sinatra, Brenda lee, Liana flores fan, it matches your charming but somehow calm and collected personality

୨୧ your room would have more calm color palette, it probably would be draped in black, grey and white, your bed would be those queen sized with lacy decorations on the poles, real queen and fancy shet.

୨୧ Vaggie would probably like your hair, because of how singular and cute it looked she would ask if she could touch but she doesnt wann ruin it. (Unrelated but i really like betty boop's hair design)

୨୧ the egg boys probably calls you "fancy short lady" since you're wel... short, but they enjoy being around you since you are so kind and sweet with them, sometimes you even entertain them with your little songs and short shows.

୨୧ You and sir pentious have a normal friendship, he respects you and you respect him, although you think hes very silly sometimes because of his way to act and... attempts to look tough.

୨୧ In conclusion, you would fit in very fast with the crew (<3)

A/N: im so sorry if this is short, im very sleepy but wanted to provide something for yall cuties.

[undercover-monsterlover]

Hiii!!! If it isn't too much trouble and may I have (male adult) attack on titan matchup please. (I am 19, not a minor) My pronouns are she/her. I tend to be shy around new people but I can be somewhat loud with people who im close to. My height is 5'0. I would describe my aesthetic as soft-ish/cottegecore, lots of long dresses and skirts.

Im not very athletic and im not a big fan of sports but I love to go roller and ice skating. I also love to read books and to also cook and bake food. I also like to garden. I've been playing the violin for 7-ish years, all though I haven't played in awhile due to college not having an orchestra club to be, despite that I still hold violin very dear to my heart. I love animals. I am currently studying in college. I like to Watch nature/animal documentaries. I also love sweets.

Somethings I dislike are people who bend or ruin my books and people who speak over me when im trying to talk.I love music, I can find music I like in any music genres. Sorry if I spelt anything wrong. Hope I'm not bothering you:)

Yay, first Matchup! Alright, I'd match you with....

Reiner Braun

The first thing that made me think of Reiner for you, was honestly your style. We know from the earlier seasons he seems to like overtly feminine girls, based on his teenage attraction to Historia. As an adult, I think he would at first be attracted to your style, and find you cute, with you short stature and flowery clothes. The real connection between you two might be formed when you begin to talk, as both of you may be reserved around newer people, but I think as soon as you start acting louder and more comfortable with him, he'll feel almost proud he managed to connect with you.

He may feel as though he can no longer make connections with new people, or be scared to since so many of his friends have died. So when he meets you, he's almost scared to become closer, even though he's already become so attached. He may even try to distance himself at first, but let's be frank, this man needs some love, so he won't last long, especially around you.

When you do officially become a couple, he'll throw himself into that protective, chivalrous role as your boyfriend, thinking he has to protect you, especially as you seem to have a very gentle, soft personality, but he'll eventually calm down. Though, he might always hold the insecurity that you'll someday decide he's too broken, too old, too much for you to handle. He thinks should be the one caring for you, he's the man, right? But when you hold him, soothe his anxieties, tell him you love him, that fear might be satiated, juuust a bit.

This man has been a soldier for his entire life, with not much downtime, so I would predict most of your dates or quality time at first would involve your hobbies. He may have not exactly been the academic type, but god does he love to listen to you read to him, (even if he thinks the book is boring). And boy, he will absolutely inhale any food you make for him. You make a meal you're worried didn't come out quite right? It's already gone. You bake something that you aren't sure he'll like? He's already eaten it and is now trying to kiss you with frosting still on his lips.

Above all else, he is enchanted by your skill with the violin. He never had much of an appreciation for music before, beyond occasionally enjoying a tune he heard in passing. But now, there's nothing he loves more than to hear you play. It's soothing to him, no matter what you're playing, it's as if the worries he holds, the weight of years of stress from war, the anxiety, paranoia, depression, it all fades as he listens. And how can he help it? You look so beautiful when you do, that focused look on your face, the intuitive movements of your hand, the clear enjoyment you have when playing, it's all too much for him.

You're his everything. You bring him so much joy, joy he didn't think he could feel anymore. You've given him so much to live for, introduced him to so many new things, he can't imagine going back to life without you. And he'll do anything to make sure that doesn't happen. He'll indulge your every whim, satisfy every need, fetch whatever you'd like, do whatever you wish, just say the word. He loves you, after all.

[gaydennisreynolds]

ok i know this is sooooo blurry im so sorry but. i Had To Say It. the very tender and sweet way dennis looks at bruce during this song, and how happily he smiles afterwards (does he ever smile this big at any other point in the show)? and how bruce pets his hair when they hug in the alley.....................dennis really got to experience for one (1) second what it would be like to have a parent who loves you unconditionally and he had to go and ruin it because thats who he is but LOOK AT HIM!!!!! mr. dennis "i have daddy and mommy and a secret third thing issues" reynolds. he got to live in this blissful moment for a little bit where he could've had a normal life. the show should end with him blowing frank up with the rpg <3

[whorella]

widowed

i wish i never gave you power over my body. i wanted it though. i emptied my insides, shaved my skin bare, lathered in sultry coconut and florescent oils; all to make you love me more. i didn’t want sex for its pleasure, but your endearment. the feeling of finally being chosen, a feeling to push away all my self-doubt of my identity as a woman. i loved your kisses. your lips touching my most personal parts of me, i felt appreciated. my father couldn’t love me, and if he saw the woman i was today he would faint. the boys at school harass me. the men of this selfish city stare at me, lusting over the idea of my body. i thought you were different. how you picked me up at 1 am and spoke to me beneath the stars. parked on the beachfront, your eyes steady on mine, i felt enraptured. how could a man drive an hour to see me shadowed by the midnight sky, and only want to speak to me. no sexual favors, no physical obligations, but a human connection. used to selling myself short, i felt confused. i asked myself “when is he gonna make the first move?”; expecting another empty one night stand. as we gazed at each other i grew tired. you asked me if i wanted to go back to your place to take a nap together and i said yes. but why did i? knowing the horror stories of my past, i was blinded by your evanescent stare. you lent me one of your sweaters. masked in your scent and size, i laid next to you in bed. underneath your arms my clothes came off. fondled by your touch and affection, we made love. your lips on mine, your nose kissing my cheek, your chest pressed lightly upon mine; it was heaven. in a state of bliss, i felt like i knew you for years. my passion overbearing and addictive, we were intertwined. waking up i couldn’t bring myself to leave. the sun was setting and so was my unfortunate obsession for you. you drove me home from what i thought was going to be an expensive uber ride. cruising down i95 with frank ocean on the radio, we laughed the ride home. running your hands through my hair, pushing the strand behind my ear, you complimented my profile. “you’re the prettiest girl i’ve ever seen.. i hope you know that”. i laughed. how was this happening to me. you bought me food after i insisted you not to. your consistency of appreciation swooned me. that following day you came back to my apartment to sleep over. i was so head over heels i wanted to give you my virginity. breaking my walls of my purity, stretching my boundaries, limiting my fears, i chose you. we cuddled together; falling into my king bed, burried in the sheets and eachothers affection, you were perfect to me. you weren’t scared of my body like most men. i sat on your lap as i told you i wanted to lose my virginity. you asked me over and over if this was what i wanted and to you i spoke, “i want you to have it”. laying me down, my legs on your shoulders, i was scared. but i wanted you to know that i liked you. the moment was quick and painful, but i felt solidified in the reality that maybe you’d come back to me. we stayed in bed till noon, every moment wrapped in each other’s grasp. you paid the parking meter as i kissed your cheek. it felt like life was rewarding me. you told me before you left you wanted to see me again and i agreed. the day passed and you texted me the next morning, i miss you. i relished the moment. finally a man who was true to his word, a man who actually liked me. days passed and i tried not to care about you. your texts short but sweet, i got attached. its now been two weeks and you failed your promise. you’ve left me stranded, held on only by your thin line. you say you’re gonna meet me every tuesday and go silent. you text me “im sorry” and “i miss you” but if that were true i wouldn’t feel this way about you. i usually block like men you but my virginity now attached to your name i couldn’t bring myself to it. i’ve ruined myself over you. questioning where did i go wrong, or if i could continue living because my life keeps repeating, i wish i never met you. i wish the men from my life could just leave my mind but im damaged goods. im temporary fulfillment to the men i meet. a fetish, a woman with a secret. but really im just a woman devastated by her own heartbreak, seeking love in the darkest places. i want to be a normal girl, a girl with dignity and happiness. but my dresses and undergarments are covered in my wallowing depression. i know i lack respect for myself, but i’m so empty i can’t even be my own savior. so i turned to you. leaving me powerless. 

[louscartridge]

hey! can i request a ray toro x fem!reader?

ray is like inlove with y/n and tries so hard to hide it but one night after a show (y/ns in the band) he finds her alone and decides to go for it? really sweet and fluffy plsplsols

im SO SORRY that this took like a month for me to write omg wtf

cw- kinda nothing 

“we wanna thank you guys so much for coming out. thanks for helping out, and uh- this is gonna be the last talk, there’s not gonna be an encore, this is it. so i wanna thank you all very much. from the bottom of our hearts. we hope you had a great time, we had an amazing time being here. thank you.” gerard manages to say to the audience breathlessly.   if it weren’t for the mic stand he was leaning on he would probably be collapsed on the floor like frank.

you use gerard’s speech as an opportunity to take a break and get another bottle of water backstage.

before getting up you look at mikey, who was walking around. he was close to you so you poke him with one of your drum sticks. he looks at you with raised eyebrows and you point to backstage and make a drinking motion with your hand.

he immediately shakes his head yes, so you set down the two drumsticks on the floor. you get up from behind gerard and walk over to the left where ray is.

ray puts his arm up to your middle stopping you. “where are you going?” he shouts over the crowd and gerard.

“just backstage to get another water!” you shout back as ray starts to slowly lower his arm.

“oh ok!” he says his arm now by his side again but he still stands close to you.

almost as soon as you start walking again he grabs your arm, hand sliding down to your wrist.

“yes?” you question, just wanting to get some more water before you pass out onstage.

“can i come with you?”

“yeah? if you want”

you start walking backstage, the crowd no longer visible from the curtain hanging beside you. the security and a few other people move out of the way for you guys to go through.

you go to take out your earpiece but your arm feels heavier than usual.

‘he didnt let go of my hand? why didnt he let go? hell, why didn’t i notice?’ you think to yourself.

you assume he had realised the same thing since he quickly let go and put his hands in the pockets of his jeans, chuckling nervously.

“why did you wanna come with me anyway? im not doing anything interesting. just getting water”

“oh. uh- i’m not really sure?”

you grab a bottle from the small table backstage, opening it immediately and drinking the cool water down quickly. it gives him time to think, to decide what he wants to say.

“yeah i really don’t know....” he hums and stands awkwardly next to you.

“do you know what time it is?” you ask, and the humming abruptly stops.

“uhh probably around ten? late nine?”

“okay, ‘cause i have a friend who lives here and we wanted to meet up and go somewhere, hang out for a bit, but we never set a time because things like this can be a bit unpredictable” you explain, laughing slightly at the end.

“friend?” ray slowly asked, inching closer to you.

you hum in response, taking a sip of your water again.

“yeah”

“what friend? do i know this friend?” he continued.

“why are you asking so many questions?” you scoff.

ray’s eyes rush to look away from you. “well- i mean- you dont have to answer then, i was just… wondering.” he stutters.

“i’m joking. yes you do know them.” you say calmly, not answering his first question and just teasing him.

“and their name is..?”

“are you jealous ray?” you respond, turning to face him head-on.

“why would i be jealous? i don’t have a reason to be jealous, i just want you to be safe.”

“it’s okay if you like me you know… i like you too. i can drop that other person. they suck anyway.”

his eyes widened.

“oh… no, no i don’t wanna ruin anything.”

you could tell he was having a hard time speaking, his eyes darting around, looking everywhere but you. laughing quietly, you turn and walk back over to the table.

god did ray love that laugh.

“with alex? you couldn’t ruin anything with her. she’s been begging me to ask you out for months now!” you stomp and roll your eyes.

ray let out a breath he didn’t even know he was holding, his entire body relaxing with it. “you could’ve just said it was alex!”

“yeahhh well i didn’t, so!” your words fill the uncomfortable, awkward silence.

luckily ray breaks the tension after you say that.

“i, uhh.. i think gerard’s almost done so we should get back out.”

“yeah probably.”

ray nods and turns around and goes to walk up the slightly slanted floor, back to the stage.

“wait!” you yell to ray a lot louder than you meant to.

“yes?” he turns back to you, confused.

he barely even notices the tears glittering in your eyes as you quickly walk over to him, terrified that what you’re about to do won’t go well.

you could kiss him, yes, but what if he didn’t kiss you back?

grabbing his same hand that had grabbed yours earlier, you pull him closer to you and lock your lips with his. it was a soft and gentle kiss, passionate but still careful.

you tried not to move until you felt that he was kissing you back. you closed your eyes in relief and his hands come up to your cheeks.

both of you pull away after a moment, needing air, completely unable to tear your eyes away from eachother.

your eyes glance down.

“oh shit!” you suddenly exclaim, a little too loudly, making his eyes go wide.

“what?!” he questions, panicking.

“you didn’t turn off your microphone did you?” you said, pointing to the microphone that was clipped onto his black shirt.

“oh shit.”

[jjungkookislife]

Jungkook

Something where JK is on a Zoom call and his mc is giving him a blowie under the table ☺️ and she says something like,, “Babe stop squirming pay attention”

Smut 🥲

Zoom (M)

warnings: oral sex (m. receiving), pet names, face fucking, slight dacryphilia, cum facial/swallowing

Jungkook wasn’t one to do things like this, much less when he was on Zoom for a training required by his workplace. It had been bad enough that he had to get up earlier than normal to attend, but he’d also had to have his camera on the entire duration. At least he could have the mic off for this one.

He knew he was in for a long day when one of the higher ups showed up with a frown as they tried (and failed) to get the screen share to work. They babbled on as they said to refer to their screen, but all Jungkook could see was up their nose, gross.

Instead, Jungkook’s attention was on the doodles he’d been drawing on his notebook; stars, swirls, and stick people littered the pages. He huffed, carding his hand through his hair as he feigned attention, each of his coworkers looking just as bored as he. He wondered what time lunch would be today, hoping it would be sooner rather than later. He didn’t care to sit on screen all day without eating.

Jungkook could hear you down the hall, as you did your own work on your laptop. You found it easier to work in the living room instead of the office, and some days you sat on the porch if the weather allowed. Today it did not.

Jungkook groans as the presenter finally realizes their screen isn’t displayed to the faculty and more clicking and brow furrowing fills the screen. He doesn’t know why he has to sit through this if it’s the exact same thing every single year. He knows how to do his job, and to be frank, this whole training could have been a PowerPoint.

Hours pass, and finally, Jungkook is dismissed for lunch. He takes his laptop to the living room, turning the camera off before going into the kitchen to make something to eat.

“Rough morning?” You ask as you walk into the kitchen, wrapping your arms around his slim waist. He immediately relaxes under your touch, sighing, “the worst. And I get to go through it in the afternoon and tomorrow.”

Your lips plant a kiss on his shoulder before stepping away from him.

“You can do It, baby. Im sorry it’s so awful. Do you want me to sit with you in the afternoon? I got my work done.”

“No sense in ruining your day with my pointless training,” Jungkook kisses your cheek before he takes his food to the dining table. You sit with him, wishing you could help, but there’s nothing that can be done. Instead, you take his laptop back to his office and set it on the desk before sitting on the chair beside his.

Jungkook walks into the room shortly after, sitting in his chair before patting his lap for you to sit on it. You quickly oblige, kissing his cheek as his arms wrap around your waist to hold you close. He checks to make sure his mic was on mute and camera turned off before he presses his lips to yours. You sigh, cupping his face as his hold on you tightens.

You loved the feel of his soft lips against yours, his sweet moans for you and you only as your teeth gently bit his lip, tugging it with your teeth before releasing it.

“Baby,” he sighs airily as you kiss him again, your hands gripping his hair, tugging it gently.  “Fuck.”

“You’re meeting is starting up,” you inform him as movement on his screen catches your attention.  Jungkook groans, cursing again as you kiss his lips one last time before climbing off his lap.

He turns his camera on, leaving his mic muted as his coworkers' faces appear on the other screens, all looking as bored and annoyed as he.  You watch your boyfriend try to pay attention, but the presenter is just off on a tangent about their lunch hour, which makes you grimace as Jungkook sighs.  He places his hand on your knee, stroking it for a bit as he places his chin in his hand.

You feel bad that he has to sit through hours of this.  You place your hand over his, your thumb brushing his skin before you slide out of your chair.  Jungkook raises a brow at you, but you remain silent as you move his chair and crawl under his desk.  He looks down at you, his brows furrowed, “What are you doing?”

“Shh..” you hush him, your hands running up and down his thighs as he looks at the screen, hoping nobody has noticed him looking at the floor.

Jungkook squirms in his seat, feeling his cock growing hard at your touch.  He bites his lip, his foot tapping as he tries to focus on the screen.  Your hands move to unbutton his pants, tugging the zipper down as well.

Jungkook gasps, hips lifting to help you tug his pants down his thick thighs.  Your mouth waters at the sight as your hand palms his cock through his boxers. 

You look up at him with bright eyes, smiling as you kitten lick his erection through his boxers.  Your name escapes his lips in a grunt, looking away from the screen to hide the pleasure on his face as you tug his boxers down and lick the head of his cock.

“We’re gonna get caught if you can’t control your facial expressions,” you chastise and he nods.

You stroke him, your tongue swirling around the head before you spit on it.  Jungkook groans, his hand knotting in your hair.  You continue to tease him, working your tongue over every inch.  You’re in no rush, knowing his meeting will go for at least another hour or so.

Jungkook resists the urge to look down at you, gripping his pen with one hand and his hold tightening on your hair with the other.  His breathing has grown ragged and his eyes have darkened with lust.  Your hand strokes him lazily, your lips wrapping around him as you take him deep in your mouth, relaxing your jaw to take his dick further.  You love feeling him heavy on your tongue, your head bobbing up and down as Jungkook lifts his hips, wanting to push his cock down further.

“Fuck,” he covers his mouth his hand.  Eyes closing as he tries to catch his breath when you take him down your throat and swallow.  You gag, eyes watering as you look up at him, his fiery gaze taking you by surprise.

Jungkook squirms in his seat. You pull off his cock, ignoring the way your spit and his pre-cum are smeared on your lips and chin, “ “Babe, stop squirming. Pay attention or I’ll stop.”

Jungkook shakes his head, pouting as he forces his gaze away from you.  Your lips wrap around him again, easily finding your rhythm and making your boyfriend sigh and lift his hips.  He eases up the hold he has on your hair, your roots no longer throbbing.  

Jungkook curses, wanting to fuck your face desperately as his mind clears of all thoughts except the warmth of your mouth and the tightness of your throat.  

“That’ll be all for today!  Enjoy your afternoon!” Jungkook turns off the camera, exiting out of the page and slamming his laptop shut the moment he’s dismissed.  His hand is immediately threaded in your hair, his hips lifting from the chair as he thrusts his cock in and out of your mouth.

You inhale through your nose, your hands gripping his thighs, nails digging into his skin as he fucks your face.  Tears well up in your eyes and stream down your cheeks soon after.

“That’s it, baby.  Let me fuck that cute mouth of yours,” Jungkook groans, head lolling back, lips parted as your name escapes him. 

“Look at you, love.  Crying over my cock like a good girl.  You like when I fuck your mouth, don’t you?  Like having my cock stuffed inside it?” Jungkook smirks when you do your best to nod, sniffling as he pulls his cock out of your mouth.  You whine in protest, but he chuckles as he rubs the head of his cock on your lips before gently smacking your cheek with it.

“You just love being on your knees for me, baby?  Love crying for me and my cock,” he grins when you nod in agreement, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out for him, eager to have him back in your mouth.  Jungkook grins, pushing his cock past your lips as you immediately begin bobbing up and down his length, drawing the sweetest, most erotic sounds from the cute man.

“Oh, baby.  That’s it, good girl. Fuck,” Jungkook easily looses himself to your touch,  He groans, his hand in your hair as his head falls back.  His body is burning with desire, his orgasm quickly approaching, and he warns you with stuttered breaths, eyes squeezed shut.

“Fuck, baby!” Jungkook pulls his cock out of your mouth, cumming on your lips and chin.  You close your eyes, waiting for him to finish before opening them again, your tongue out as he milks the rest of his cum onto it.  

You swallow, maintaining eye contact as he falls limp in his chair.  He takes in a deep breath, cursing as he cards his hands through his hair.  

A sheepish smile appears on his lips, “oops, I made a mess.”

You giggle, shaking your head, “it’s fine.”

Jungkook uses two of his fingers to wipe cum off your face, placing them in your mouth after.  You suck them dry, releasing them when they’re sucked clean.

“That was amazing, love.  Definitely made the training more bearable,” Jungkook states as he puts his boxers on and kicks his pants off the rest of the way before pulling you onto his lap.

“I’m glad I could help, babe,” you kiss Jungkook, your hands on his chest.  Jungkook smiles as he gets you off his lap before he gets up from his chair.

“Come, baby.  It’s your turn,” he smirks as he leads you to your shared bedroom.  You get on the bed with him on top of you a second later, his lips meeting yours as his hands roam down your body.

You spread your legs for him and he grins, “perfect.”

[rage-against-the-dying-of-light]

miles proves a theory, please 💕

Okay, so this one is a cracky chat fic inspired by that one Modern Family episode where they’re trying to figure out which kid used the laptop to watch porn. Phoenix thinks it was Larry because he borrowed the family laptop recently. Miles thinks it’s their daughter and that they need to have a frank talk about porn.

Eventually it comes out that Phoenix refuses to believe it was Trucy because he skipped sex-ed in high school and doesn’t believe women watch porn.

Miles makes a group chat with all of the adult female attorneys and prosecutors (emphasizing they don’t have to answer, if it makes them uncomfortable of course) to prove that Phoenix is wrong.

Snippet of it here:

miles_edgeworth: Phoenix Wright does not believe that women watch porn or masturbate

Maya Fey: ahdjfjfkkfkgogkfjrkdkjdnff

Maya Fey: NICK YOU ABSOLUTE NUMBNUTS

Maya Fey: fuckin buffoon

Maya Fey: dumbass

Maya Fey: I cannot believe you

Franziska: Maya is currently laughing too hard to keep typing and has asked me to transcribe for her. She says (embellishments mine): I can’t believe you’re this dumb Nick, I fucking ruined the first laptop you gave me from all the porn I watched on it and you didn’t even know?

I thought you were just being nice and not saying anything because I was too dumb to realize porn gave you viruses and so it was obvious what I’d been doing even if I did know how to delete the browser history, but apparently you just fucking believed me when I said I didn’t know how it happened???

My life is a nightmare.

Everything is so fucking dumb.

You married this himbo, Miles?

You co-parent with him?

You let this man have sex with you when he doesn’t even know that girls watch porn?

Franziska: Frankly, I think Maya is being much too kind about it. What is wrong with you, you pathetic fool? Even a moron who barely passed health class in high school should understand this.

Phoenix Wright: i kind of skipped that class - all of them.

miles_edgeworth: why in God’s name?

Phoenix Wright: the girl I was seeing at the time asked me to. The class coincided with her lit class and she wanted me to be there with her, so I managed to skip. It was pass/fail and the teacher didn’t care.

Franziska von Karma: I weep for the state of American education. My niece is at a better school than that I should hope?

miles_edgeworth: Of course she is, what do you take me for?

Franziska: A fool, naturally.

Maya Fey: Okay, Im done wheezing for now.

To answer the question: Nicholas, my dear, sweet, idiot brother, of course girls watch porn just like guys. we just dont talk about it.

Franziska: Some of us don’t.

***

Maya changed her name to Mia:

Mia: Phoenix Wright is this one of those “I eated glass” naive Phoenix moments or an “I’m being purposely obtuse” crafty Beanix moment. Because I swear on the Holy Mother if this is an ‘I eated glass moment’...

Phoenix: it is. Sorry.

Mia: Franziska von Karma I give you permission to make Phoenix Wright suffer.

Franziska: I am in your debt, Mia Fey

Mia: Yeah whatever, just keep my sister satisfied and I won’t haunt you

Franziska: Duly noted, Ms. Fey.

[pjshirwit12]

My Adventure with Criminal Minds: Season 3

Spoilers please please don’t read because I don’t want to be the reason you can’t enjoy

Unless your a dumb bitch like me who doesn’t really care

Update to last season’s incorrect statement. This entire cast is the reason why I’m bisexual. I’m not sure about how I feel about Rossi yet. Most likely he’ll be added.

Also

WHY TF WAS IT EASIER TO FIND A GIF OF H O T C H SMILING THAN EMILY

Ep. 1

Is that a lesbian couple I see?

FUCK ERIN STRAUSS

I hate her and I forgot that bitch existed

Anyway, Gideon ain’t that bad anymore. I don’t hate him, I just don’t like him

JJ and Reid still own my heart

Emily also owns my heart

And Morgan

I haven’t seen Garcia yet which is not okay

She also owns my heart

I hope Emily doesn’t betray Hotch

I would’ve told him what was happening on the low

Gideon is really losing it, huh

My beautiful Garcia is here

This college campus case seems too easy

I knew it

NOOO NOT KATIE’S GIRLFRIEND

I don’t remember if they gave Katie’s girlfriend a name

Alisa is her name

KATE SPAT IN JJS FACE KILL HER NEXT

I’m sorry, but the day someone spits in my face is the day that I’m arrested for assault or worse and I won’t even plead not guilty

REID IN SUNGLASSES😍

Gideon REALLY lost it

ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS WITH THAT HOTCH BULLSHIT

I

FUCKING

HATE

ERIN

STRAUSS

FUCK HER

SHE IS MY LEAST FAVORITE CHARACTER

I HOPE FRANK COMES BACK TO KILL HER

Ep. 2

Ok...I don’t really like how Haley phrased “normal life”

I don’t think Haley and Hotch will last if im being honest

So, only 3 people on the case

Oh wait, did Hotch disobey orders

WAIT IT FLASHED FORWARD 2 WEEKS

He’s getting a transfer??

That doesn’t sound like Hotch to roll over and play dead

Emily is ditching too

Season 3 is off to a fucking horrible start and I blame 2 people

FUCKING FRANK

And

FUCKING STRAUSS

She’s disrespectful

“Hold the teams hand”

What the fuck

JJ can persuade anyone to do whatever she wants and can kick ass while doing it. Plus she is so sweet even while threatening reporters

Reid has an IQ higher than that bitch Strauss’ horse not to mention he’s a very strong individual who puts other before himself

Morgan is so strong in so many ways after overcoming all that he has and still has a big heart

Garcia can hack into anything she sets her mind too. She is a strong willed female and if she can make Morgan melt, she’s not to be messed with

Prentiss has only been on the team for a little while, but has proved herself a big asset in many ways and is totally badass

Hotch is a very genuine leader who treats the others like family and will do whatever he can as long as it’s the best for others

All of them are sweet even after going through the sour and they are all badass. Strauss can only hope that they will hold her hand as she gets lost on the field

The girls are badass, the boys are cuddle bears. The boys are strong asf, the girls are sweethearts. They are the best team and should be shown more respect even if what they do is “reckless” they save lives while she ruins them

Fuck her

Strauss is making a hostile relationship with the detectives who they need to COOPERATE

“Oh, and Agent Jareau, don’t question me again.”

Who tf-

JJ shoulda beat that bitch ass idc

Never mind. I don’t like Haley.

Garcia and Morgan😍🥺

Morgan and Reid😍🥺

The unsub in this episode is hot

Hotch knew about Reid’s drug problem...

AND DIDNT TRY TO TALK TO HIM

EMILY QUIT BECAUSE SHE DIDNT SNITCH ON HOTCH I LOVE HER EVEN MORE

But like...Hotch knew about everything

It’s weird that they showed the unsubs face so early on in this episode

GARCIA ANSWERED STRAUSS’ CALL

“Talk dirty to me”

THE WAY IM CRYING RIGHT NOW IM DYING

Morgan’s disappointed sigh

JJ’s obvious smirk

I can’t breathe

Unrelated but in the middle of this episode my gramma told me to take the trash out and accompanied me. She is a criminal minds fan also. As I’m coming back inside she tells me that someone is behind me and starts closing the door. I start running up the steps to get to the door before she closes it, but I’m in my boots. She starts laughing and tells me she’s joking and to go lock the gate. I could’ve died. This would’ve been the end.

Did Haley leave Hotch?

Reid went to check on Gideon and I’m worried about how this will end

He knew spencer would find the note????

Ep. 3

It’s weird that they’re showing the unsub’s face so early in the episodes now

Will I meet Rossi soon?

Imma just say that whoever has to do the criminal minds opening must be mad asf over character changes

And I’m making that it’s own post

A guy who kills someone based on phobia, that’s new

Why did Gideon leave Spencer the note?

Why not Hotch

Not complaining just wondering

This episode wasn’t that eventful

Ep. 4

Alright someone has to, so I’m gonna fucking say it:

I don’t give a fuck how cool of a transition it is, the picture will not have the exact same people in the exact same spot at the exact same time when you get to the actual scene

I’m gonna keep mentioning this, but the unsubs faces were shown once again

Wtf is that about?

Morgan: “Hey, girl you’re on speaker, behave.”

Garcia: “Or What, you’ll spank me?”

Cue horrified police chief and Garcia immediately realizing she was already on speaker

I’m guessing before I continue this episode: Tyler is gonna kill the abusive foster parents, isn’t he?

I hate that I’m so smart, yet love that I’m pessimistic

Makes for a pleasant surprise when I’m wrong

I love JJ

I love Emily

I love JJ and Emily

Jemily🥺

Ep. 5

Little girl is missing not a lot going on

I wonder if actual FBI (specificallyB.A.U. peeps) watch these

How accurate is this show

How accurate are Reid’s statistics

Statistics change so does he keep on top of that or does he just go with what’s at hands

Little Jeremy kid is having a panic attack and honestly, felt that

It’s really weird how he seized up so quick tho. I just have a hard time breathing, stomach is queasy. But you wouldn’t tell if you looked at me. Then again this kid is like 10 so... I digress

does putting your head between your knees actually help with panic attacks? If the answer is yes I want my head up from anyone who didn’t tell me that since freshman year

Wtf does Jeremy know?

I know why Jeremy ignored Katie, but I woulda brought my cousin to her mama because I’m not dealing with a child that ain’t mine

REAL GOLD AND DIAMOND NECKLACE WTF WAS KATIE A DRUG DRALER OR SUM SHIT

tf is this family hiding?

Okay so Katie is a future serial killer in the making

Cool. She should be one of their cases in the next 12 years. She’ll be 18.

Jeremy is 13

He look like 10-11 wtf

Reid is giving the “becoming a man talk” to a 13 and it’s so weird

Where tf did all the people in the mall go? There were mad heads and now it’s a ghost town

Sweet Spencer Reid interrogating people is weird

He scares them without being mean like Morgan or pushy like Gideon

That was a shit show

Thank heavens that Katie is okay tho

Ep. 6

Rossi is here!!!

I better like him

So far, he not taking Strauss’ shit

Brownie points

Rossi didn’t even question Morgan calling Garcia Babygirl LMFAOOOO

Brownie points

I love how JJ’s eyes sometimes look purple when the light hits them right

Garcia has been tame this episode 🤔

I’m taking like half of a brownie back bc Rossi is a bit extreme

He almost shot Morgan 😮🤭

Rossi being this risky does not help the image that Hotch can’t control his team

Ep. 7

Reid gives into peer pressure way too easy

He didn’t even put up a fight about going into Rossi’s office

He caught them, I knew he would

Rossi was wrong for picking Morgan to go to a TEXAN BAR FULL OF MILITIA LEADERS

Lmfaooo Morgan said “what?”

This episode is based in Texas I knew somehow, SOMEHOW, Morgan’s race would be brought up and I was right

This Townsend mf really isn’t subtle and even as a black girl I’m a bit entertained with some things he brings up

Torturing women... fucking disgusting

Morgan definitely is relentless

Ep. 8

That guy is deranged and they’re just gonna let him go?

I don’t like those satanic books

I don’t trust this Colby guy

Protective Morgan. I love it

JJ: “We got a bad one.”

Morgan: “How bad?”

JJ: “Florida.”

I’m sorry to all my Floridians, but that was funny asf

WHY THE PRIEST IN THIS EPISODE LOOK LIKE STEVE HARVEY

Rossi is a smug sonuvabitch

I love him

Morgan called Garcia “Penelope”

Garcia called Morgan “Derek”

I’m calling my lawyer to sue for emotional damage

They just argued wtf

Morgan is lowkey a dick this episode

Like a priest dude? Really?

Morgan goes to the church and there’s an unmoving unspeaking figure and the candles ACROSS THE DAMN ROOM are blown out by wind INSIDE the cathedral

Is this Criminal Minds or Supernatural

Why that is inaccurate: Derek Morgan is black. He would’ve walked tf out of there and waited until morning to see the priests

A cannibal

HE FED TRACY TO EVERYONE

I have chili for dinner and I’m not sure I want something so chunky anymore

He made Father Marks swear

Is that allowed

I’m sorry but i really don’t trust this Colby guy

I FUCKING KNEW IT

Ep. 9

Protective Hotch is everything

These fuck wads are investigating Garcia instead of her potential murderer

I love Garcia and Morgan

Even when she’s not feeling well Garcia jokes/flirts with Morgan

The son of a bitch shot a police officer and almost shot Morgan

I’ve decided that I like Rossi

I don’t want this killer to make it out alive idc

I like the hacker guy

YES JJ WITH THE HEADSHOT THROUGH THE GLASS

Okay okay I’m not hating Kevin Lynch guy. I trust him. He’ll be good for Garcia.

Ep. 10

García and Morgan bickering is hilarious

“Stop with the “UHN.” Stop”

This Johnny character is really sad

His girlfriend or wife was really cute when she was with him and they seemed happy

What happened to her?

Reid and Morgan lmaoooo

“Don’t make me smack you in front of all these people.”

This one made me sad

Ep. 11

This one was a bad telenovela on the low

Ah shit

Hotch was served divorce papers

Not surprised but like at his job?

Ep. 12

This one was new

Witness protection

Sadistic daddy’s girl

Poor Reid

Lindsey took Katie’s name

Ep. 13

I don’t like this Agent Jill Morris lady

She seems to want a serial killer so bad

She tried to come up with a name for him

She seems too invested in that case

I feel like she made it up

I don’t trust her

Update about my grandmother from the last seasons, but she says that she watches the show for her husband, Shemar Moore

Guess that’s my Granpa now

Morris is really ticking me off

I feel like she faked the case

Did I say this already?

Agent Jill Morris looks like a cross between Aunt Becky (Full House, Fuller House) and Rebekah Mikaelson (Vampire Diaries, Originals.)

She ain’t learn her lesson

Ep. 14

Garcia and Kevin are nice together

Connecticut is my home

They didn’t have to drag Bridgeport like that 💀

Hotch was about to fuck that guy up

Reid saved the day and I learned something

Lmfaooooo did Reid bullshit that entire thing

Rossi has officially adopted the team

Garcia threatening her bf is life

Hotch found the killer

Hopefully he can rest easy now

Lmfaoooo i reached the limit for this post oh shit oh no

[ninatastic]

@kay-licious how dare u (thanks <3) @silent-calling youre doing amazing sweetie

1. Are looks important in a relationship?

I wouldnt call it a key factor but it’s important to feel attraction towards your partner

2. Are relationships ever worth it?

sure! If it’s a healthy one definitely :D

3. Are you a virgin?

nah 

4. Are you in a relationship?

yeh!

5. Are you in love?

I’d say so!

6. Are you single this year?

no

7. Can you commit to one person?

yes

8. Describe your crush

it me bf

9. Describe your perfect mate

same as above c: 

10. Do you believe in love at first sight?

no, only when it comes to animals c;

11. Do you ever want to get married?

thats a dream of mine tbh

12. Do you forgive betrayal?

I guess every healthy person would say no but yes, I’d absolutely do (only the first time tho, after the second time you gotta ask yourself if it’s really worth it)

13. Do you get jealous easily?

in regard to my bf: I used to but it’s a hell of a lot less nowadays. In regard to people in general, sometimes, especially when im not doing well mentally

14. Do you have a crush on anyone?

me bf

15. Do you have any piercings?

just have my ears pierced!

16. Do you have any tattoos?

no but maybe soon

17. Do you like kissing in public?

only if its sweet forehead or cheek kisses, or quick kisses on the mouth or hand kisses

20. Do you shower every day?

yes though I gotta admit I really have to force myself. Not because I like being stinky but because everything is kinda difficult sometimes

21. Do you think someone has feelings for you?

bruh I sure hope my bf does;;

22. Do you think someone is thinking about you right now?

nah

23. Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months and not cheat?

I’ve been in a relationship for 5 and a half years now, I think so

24. Do you think you’ll be married in 5 years?

it is possible but who tf knows

25. Do you want to be in a relationship this year?

idk, to be frank: I think my life would be a bit easier if I wasnt in a relationship, or if I hadnt been in a relationship for the past 1-2 years. And I often feel like im more of a burden to my bf than anything else. But thats a different story

26. Has anyone told you they don’t want to ever lose you?

as in losing touch with me? I guess so

27. Has someone ever written a song or poem for you?

a song yes and it was awkward as hell ajhajdfha and people have done drawings for me which is <3<3<3<3<3<<3<3<33

28. Have you ever been cheated on?

Yup

29. Have you ever cheated on someone?

very very unfortunately yes, and just like a bunch of you guys I was this close to killing myself. I was in a very bad place which I know is not an excuse for this. I still think about it even if it’s been a time since then but I think I cqan never forgive myself because of that

30. Have you ever considered plastic surgery? If so, what would you change about your body?

often but im too much of a scared cat dsfskjf  idk though, I would love to be much more petite size wise

31. Have you ever cried over a guy/girl?

oh often

32. Have you ever experienced unrequited love?

yeah;; I’m not exactly pretty or popular, so puberty was hard

33. Have you ever had sex with a man?

hell yeah

34. Have you ever had sex with a woman?

:( no

35. Have you ever kissed someone older than you?

yeh!!

36. Have you ever liked one of your best friends?

Yeah and it’s difficult to be normal then aaaaaahhhhhhh

37. Have you ever liked someone who your friends hated?

some of my friends have a strong disliking towards my current bf but i dont know if you can call it hate

38. Have you ever liked someone you didn’t expect to?

yeah and it ruined me for a while

39. Have you ever wanted someone you couldn’t have?

uuuuhh not really I think

40. Have you ever written a song or poem for someone?

whenever I write bday cards I always put a poem in it :D

41. Have you had sex so far this year?

hella

42. How long can you just kiss until your hands start to wander?

depends on how thirsty I am

43. How long was your longest relationship?

5 and a half years and counting

44. How many boyfriends/girlfriends have you had?

2-3

45. How many people did you kiss in 2011?

uuhh I was 14, no one 

46. How many times did you have sex last year?

HELLA

47. How old are you?

22 my dudes

48. If the person you like says they like someone else, what would you say?

I#d try to play it cool because internally I’m panicking, someone help me

49. If you have a boyfriend/girlfriend, what is your favorite thing about him/her?

I love about my bf how you can ALWAYS count on him when shit gets down, even if he hasnt talked to a friend for a good while and they’re like “hey I need you”, he’ll be there in a sec Also that he is still able to surprise me

50. If your first true love knocked on your door with apology and presents, would you accept?

jsdfhsjdfks GO AWAY, I’d say while closing the door and shutting the blinds quicker than lightning

51. Is there a boy/girl who you would do absolutely everything for?

yeah, but that’s probably because I have bpd and depressions

52. Is there anyone you’ve given up on? Why?

yeah, I tried to help them on all occassions, so much that I ruined my own life partially and made myself sick. But whatever I did or said, they apparently want to suffer, so i gave up trying. 

53. Is there someone mad because you’re dating/talking to the person you are?

yeah my abuser probably

54. Is there someone you will never forget?

unfortunately yes and fortunately yes

55. Share a relationship story.

uuuuuuhhhhh; I dont really know what to write here. Guess I’ll never forget when my bf held a kitten (which was only a week old) in his hands and he almost cried because he loved the baby so much. Haha, he was afraid of crushing it though because it was much smaller than the palms of his hands

56. State 8 facts about your body

I gained a lot of weight since last year which is why I avoid posting or taking pics, but according to everyone else you dont see it that much (?); my hair is getting its natural curliness back; I fucked up my knee so I’ll have knee surgery next year; I bruise easily; I have a shit ton of scars; I love my super green eyes; I have thicc thighs and if I’m very emotional I get red spots all over my body

57. Things you want to say to an ex

to my first ever bf: fuck u lmao to the second bf I had: I’m so sorry for everything and I hope that you found your place :)

58. What are five ways to win your heart?

uuuhhh be sweet and understanding, be funny, be somewhat smart, dont be a mean asshole and be nice to other people (especially kids) and animals and also be able to be fascinated by small things 

59. What do you look like? (Post a picture!)

yikes

60. What is the biggest age difference between you and any of your partners?

my current bf is 8 years older than me

61. What is the first thing you notice in someone?

how open and nice they are? Idk I always choose my ppl to hang out with according to this

62. What is the sexiest thing someone could ever do for/to you?

even though I’m a switch I have a big preference for being the sub, so if someone can dominate me and yknow do stull like carry me princess style or something im all like !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

63. What is your definition of “having sex”?

everything that comes after kissing imo

64. What is your definition of cheating?

I think as soon as you try to pursue someone emotionally that already counts as cheating

65. What is your favourite foreplay routine?

kissing, grinding, I love when someone talks dirty to me

66. What is your favourite roleplay?

if it aint too much of a tmi i’d love to admit that we have a collar and a leash so (not thinking about pet play uughfjhjsdfkhsd, just yknow someone is able to drag me to them like this or being held in place while being taken from behind is p nice)

67. What is your idea of the perfect date?

something something being outside in the nature and also good food 

68. What is your sexual orientation?

69. What turns you off?

super super wet kisses where also my nose somehow gets stuck in someone elses mouth Like dude r u a vacuum cleaner sdfhsdkjhfks

70. What turns you on?

being manhandled

71. What was your kinkiest wet dream?

idk I dont really have a lot of wet dreams and usually theyre not very kinky but rather sweet and slow 

72. What words do you like to hear during sex?

I like dirty talk, so imma leave that open 

73. What’s something sweet you’d like someone to do for you?

i love to get flowers, or lil stuff that reminds us of our friendship or something, self made/home made stuff is always !!!!!!!!!!!!

74. What’s the most superficial characteristic you look for?

probably hands? I love it when girls have super slender hands and when boys have rough and big hands

75. What’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever done for you?

I already answered that c:

76. What’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever done for someone?

I have a few stories I’m proud of! But I really love this one: When I was little I grew up in a village in which like 300-400 people lived (maximum) and next to us lived this sweet older couple who always gave us sweets and vegetable for our parents, or they brought us stuff from when they went on vacation. The man is now constantly sick, he suffers from parkinson and you see the early statges of dementia setting in. A while ago he wanted to go and get the German version of fish and chips with his wife but due to him needing a ton of surgeriesw constantly he wasnt able to go out with his wife. When my mom told me this I was like wtf u cant just tell me this, I’m too soft. So I went and got fish and chips from the best market around us for him and flowers for his wife, despite the fact that I havent seen them in YEARS. When I arrived at their front door both of them hugged me and cried a bit

77. What’s your opinion on age differences in relationships?

not bad if everything is consensual and if there’s a power balance thats equal 

78. What’s your dirtiest secret?

I think the leash thing is one of the kinkiest things we’ve ever done tbh

79. When was the last time you felt jealous? Why?

yesterday a bit when my bf went out wth friends and had a few beers while I was stuck at home with the thought that I can never have a beer again dkadfjahdf as stupid as that sounds but I always enjoyed these chill evenings with a beer and friends

80. When was the last time you told someone you loved them?

this morning when I cuddled my cats :D

81. Who are five people you find attractive?

my bf and many videogame and anime characters, also my best female friend is hella attractive, also some of my friends are to die for

82. Who is the last person you hugged?

my bf!!

83. Who was your first kiss with?

my first bf sdfjsdfs

84. Why did your last relationship fail?

it didnt really work out, it seemed as he was more interested in saying “hey im in a relationship!” than in me, hah;;

85. Would you ever date someone off of the Internet?

yeah, sure

[franks-dirty-blade]

“FRANK, FRANK LISTEN IM SORRY.” “I DROPPED THE MOONSHINE AND RUINED THE SWEET WILLIAM IM SO SORRY PLEASE COME ON MAN” ~ Legion-Nea

Bad Love || @legion-nea || Closed

“Nea...”“...Come here.”Frank spoke slowly with a malicious malice. Rage boiling and seething within him like a whistling kettle ready to burst scalding water. Stalking towards her with heavy footsteps, the other Legion members practically had bolted from the room. Feeling the air drop from Frank’s mood alone.

When only inches from her he stood there and stared. His mind accounting for all the ways he could skin her right now. All the ways he could teach her how unwise it was to fuck with him and his supplies. 

Hand snapping up to grab her throat he tightened his grip forcefully and snarled. The rage pouring over in it’s usual venomous toxicity. 

“YOU STUPID FUCKING BITCH”“I’LL SHOULD FUCKIG GUT YOU FOR EVEN SHOWING YOUR FACE”

“I Send you out for one. ONE. Simple fucking errend.”“And you fuck it up!?”

“Nea you’re going to be fucking disfigured when i’m done with you.”“Begging isin’t going to be good enough.”

“Not this fucking time.”

[dirbyagnesvarda]

@douceurs thank u baby for the tag luv u 

rules: answer 21 questions and tag 21 people you would like to get to know better

nickname: gash and gashii & sometimes gashwli and gasha 

zodiac:  pisces ! 

height:  1m55

last movie i saw: i saw The Fall (2006) today and it was so brilliant i want everyone to watch it bls 

favourite musician: frank ocean, hozier, janelle monae, harry styles, etc

song stuck in my head: sweeeet music playing in the dark be still my foolish heart dont ruin this on me ! i wouldnt knowww where to start 

do i get asks: hmm sometimes not often tho bc im annoying 

other blogs: i have a “”aes”” blog which i use when im too lazy 2 tag stuff @sewbas

following: less than a 100 im picky

favourite song: im too indecisive for this pls 

amount of sleep: on a good day 8 on a bad 4 

lucky numbers: dont have any 

what am i wearing: pjs

dream job: author/journalist/professor in a certain subject

dream trip: i want to go to south america so badly especially chile/colombia//brazil also to havana cuba ugh ... someone give me money ! 

favourite food: pasta/risotto funghi / dolma / sushi etc miss indecisive is back

instruments i play: im untalented so nothing. i played drums for a while but i gave up. adhd queen. 

last book you read: giovanni’s room by james baldwin

last song you listened to: almost (sweet music) by hozier 

random fact: i havent been myself for a few days now and my little sister looked at me today and said this isnt you who has taken over your body ?! then proceeded to ask me about certain facts that only i know (whos ur favorite drag queen? whats my favorite series?) so i would prove it was moi 

describe yourself as an aesthetic thing: sorry i dont have the energy 4 this kjnsdjgfk

im gonna tag @geysergirl  @bluegrasslove @estenzia and @lesbianmedusa 21 people is far too much 

[aggressivetapdancing]

L-O-V-E (songfic)

Albert x Reader

Word Count: 1126

Song: L-O-V-E by Frank Sinatra 

Requested by: Koala Anon

“ahh ok so “the way you look tonight” fic was so cute and if you’re not too busy could you do another based off of “L-O-V-E” by Frank Sinatra, but with Albert? 💕 -🐨”

A/N: whoOP! 1. I loved listening to this song (jAzZzZZ WOOO) 2. I loved writing this!1!

A/A/N: Im sorry this took so long by the way. I had huge writers block and i just didnt know what to write. Anyways, here ya’ go koala anon bb <3 Enjoy 

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L is for the way you look at me

The first time Albert ever lay eyes on you, he knew right then and there he was whipped.

Your pretty figure, standing directly across the street from him had captivated his vision, and threw him down into a seemingly never ending abyss of love for you. Albert didn’t even know he was capable of feeling such emotions. His every instinct told him to go talk to you, yet he couldn’t find the courage to even take a step closer. His breath had gone, his knees had gone weak and all he could do was stare at the angel that had appeared in front of him.

Then, she noticed.

O is for the only one I see

Today’s headline: Boy in cap across the street, stares at girl across from him        

Your eyes were trained on his, making him nervous beyond compare. Of course you had no idea what he was feeling since you were too busy staring at him. Eyes flitting up and down, you took in every inch of this boy who has seemingly caught your interest. His cap, tilted slightly on his head, red locks peeking from underneath- The boy across the street had stolen your heart and you had no intentions of getting it back.

It was pretty cliche; love at first sight. But to you, you felt something. Something deep in your chest. Something warm. Something longing, pining- wanting to explode.

The two of you just stood there, completely awestruck until a boy hawking headlines had suddenly interrupted your focus.

“Race!” Albert exclaimed, whipping around to find himself face to face with a smug smirking newsboy. “You just ruined my moment!”

The boy only cocked an eyebrow, then gestured back to the girl across from them.

“Your moment? You was starin’ at her and it was startin’ to get creepy.” He started, before putting an unlit cigar in his mouth.

Albert only rolled his eyes, muttering something Race was unable to pick up. Your gaze was now no longer trained on the boy, but to the ground as you questioned what you were doing at this street anyway.

Shaking your head, you walked away, mentally cursing yourself for not doing anything to at least talk to the boy you had seen today.

V is very,very extraordinary

Weeks had passed, and you found yourself visiting that same street where- to your excitement, the boy you’d seen had stayed. The two of you sort-of knew each other at this point, giving each other smiles and little waves as the other passed by. You knew you should just talk to him- then things would move so much quicker, but you didn’t have the gut to do that. I mean, c’mon. Who would?

So here you were, doing nothing at all but taking in the boy across the street.

He was like no other guy you’d seen before.

His smile, entrancing. His lips, from this distance- looked oh so soft. His-

What’s he doing.

WHat

He’s coMING CLOSER

The boy, you’ve been pining for about 4 weeks now had finally found the courage to talk to you. The only problem was, had you worked up the courage to talk to him?

He looks even better up close

“Hi, I’m Albert.”

Albert

I’m in love.

E is even more than anyone that you adore can

“She’s the most beautiful thing, Race, I’m telling you.”

Conversations like this were common. After selling, Race would go back to the lodging house, then get bombarded with questions and statements from a lovesick Albert.

You see, Albert couldn’t help talking about you. You were always on his mind after all. The girl from across the street- who he learned your name as Y/N (after a small and awkward conversation)- had captivated his mind and heart, and finding someone to just vent out all these feelings to was mandatory.

Unfortunately, that poor someone, was Race.

“Hey eyes- they’re like- they’re like diamonds! She’s just- she’s so beautiful.”

A murmur of agreement came out of Race’s mouth as he paid no attention to what his friend had to say. Race’s interest was indulged in something else, and he surely didn’t have the time to listen to Albert’s rambles. Sure, Albert was his best friend- but he had more important things to do.

Meanwhile, the lovesick newsie continued.

“And her lips! They look so soft- and everytime I look at her I could just kiss her-”

“Race, I’m in love.”

Love is all that I can give to you

A month had passed and soon enough, you and Albert had gotten close. The two of you would talk to each other every day and you couldn’t get enough of it.

Daily encounters had turned into small talk, which led to a small little friendship that the two of you cherished so dearly.

Soon enough, the two of you became a couple. You cherished that even more.

Albert had only a heart for you, and no one else.

Love is more than just a game for two

Your relationship with Albert had gotten stronger over time. The two of you trusted each other with your lives and you both knew you could depend on each other whenever. A few months after dating, you didn’t feel the butterflies in your stomach no more. Your heart didn’t race as it usually did. Instead, whenever you’d be with your loving newsie boyfriend, you felt all warm and fuzzy inside. His embrace didn’t make you giggly and jumpy as before, but calm.

To you, Albert was home.

Two in love can make it

It’s been a year and many things had changed.

Small fights had ensued, arguments, misunderstandings- yet, despite all this, you two were still strong for the most part.

The first time the two of you had a huge argument, you nearly thought this was the end for the two of you. You had bawled your eyes out, locking yourself in a blanket of darkness; speaking to no one.

It was like he took your heart all over again- but this time, it felt ripped out of your chest, gone and torn to pieces.

Meanwhile back at the Lodging House, Albert was on his bunk, face towards the ceiling, eyes red and puffy.

Silent.

No one had dared to talk to him, as they very well knew what had happened: Albert’s jealousy had gotten the best of him.

The poor boy felt guilty and everything hurt. His chest felt empty, body drained from all the energy inside of him.

He thought he lost you for good.

The next day, after numerous apologies, tear filled kisses, and cuddling, the two of you were back together again; stronger, and more in love than you’ve ever been.

Take my heart and please don’t break it

Now here you were, 8 years later, walking down the altar to marry the man you loved. His eyes, glazed with tears of joy. Heart, beating faster than it ever was. Gaze, fixed on you with that loving look you knew oh so dearly.

All this- All this had started with a simple glance on the street. That simple glance led to a future you could only dream of. That glance, led you to the love of your life.

You were now standing on the altar, being filled with nostalgia at how you and Albert were standing.

Him across from you, you across from him.

His hands reached to hold yours, giving them a gentle squeeze. You gave him a sweet smile in return.

Love was made for me and you

[littlebitoffanfic]

Definitely

Fandom: The Rocky Horror Picture Show Characters: Riff Raff, Frank Relationship: Riff Raff/reader Request: hi there, the anon asking about riff raff here! i'm super sorry, that 2nd part of my ask (the 1 asking about a gender neutral reader) apparently got through but it looks like tumblr ate the first part! :/ i REALLY hope you get both parts this time! anyway! if you don't mind i would love to read something fluffy about riff raff and a new person working at the castle as a maid/servant (and 1 of frank's playthings probably), maybe something like them defending riff raff when they see him being punished/whipped by frank and tending to his injuries, them sharing a moment together and riff raff realizing he might be falling for them..! again, gender neutral reader would be great but i wouldn't mind a female one either if you're more comfortable with that in this setting (: sorry for the confusion, i hope tumblr didn't mess up my messages again this time! You stood on a stool as you reached your duster up to dust the top of the pictures. You hadn’t been working in the castle for long, but you really fit it well. Magenta adored you like a little sibling who she could sneak off with. She would go out of her way to make sure you were happy and content and, in exchange, you taught her more ‘human’ customs, such as how to set a dining table. You didn’t think she really cared, but smiled because she knew the information would be useful later on. Columbia was much like magenta, excepted she seemed to love skimpier outfits (that some times showed all her cleavage). She reminded you very much of a cabaret singer/dancer. Or someone from a Broadway show. She was big and loud despite her small appearance. She loved vibrant colors and dramatic make up. Which is why she must be so attracted to Frank. That brought you to the master of the house. Frank N Furter. He was… quite a character, that was for sure. He, much like Columbia, was someone who you didn’t just walk past in the street. His dramatic make up, his corsets and stockings, his heels. He was something else. Not that you minded. He had a strong personality which you responded well too. He didn’t try to hide how he was feeling. If he was upset, you knew. If he was happy, you knew. If he was angry, you definitely knew. Not that he was ever really angry at you. You assumed you were still in a ‘honeymoon’ stage with him. You didn’t really understand what that phrase meant until you met them and saw the way Frank treated the staff vs how he treated you. But he seemed to have a particular dislike for Riff Raff. It was safe to say, you didn’t speak to Riff Raff often. Despite your close relationship to his sister, he was a little stand-off-ish with you. He wasn’t mean or cruel, nor did he do anything to indicate that he didn’t like you. He was just quiet. And very, very observant. you would often get the feeling someone was watching you. You would glance up from your work and see his gaze lingering on you. He never seemed to mind when you caught him staring at you. You thought that maybe, he was protecting his family. He was making sure you weren’t a threat or danger to them. And you found that really sweet. Unlike Frank, who was loud and dominating, Riff Raff has a subtle but strong aura that surrounded him and, not that you would tell magenta, you found it really attractive. You couldn’t seem to get the butler off your mind while you worked. That was until you heard cries of pain coming from the other room. You jumped off your stood and darted to the doorway to see Frank flogging the very man you had just been thinking about. Riff Raff was on his knees, his back to Frank. “You have ruined them!” Frank screamed as he brought the leather strap down on Riff Raffs back once again, letting out a sickening ‘slash’ sound followed by Riff Raffs cried of pain. “Whats going on?” You darted in, unable to bit your tongue. While Frank turned instantly to look at you, you noticed Riff Raff glance at you for a second but tuned away, as if embarrassed. “He has ruined my lab coat!” Frank then chucked a large, pink material at you. You caught it and held it up, seeing that it was the lab coat Frank wore when dealing with his experiments. It had been dyed baby pink. “This stupid imbecile washed it with something that is red!” Frank raised the whip above his head, ready to bring it down on Riff Raff again and you knew you had to say something fast. “I like it.” You said, loud enough for both men to heard. “What?” Frank lowered the whip, interested in what you had to say. “Well, all lab coats are white, aren’t they? Whites so boring and plain. I think this color suits you better. You know? Its different and unique. You know, I could actually make it a little darker, to more of a rose pink to make it look intentional. Or we could go all the way and dye it red. Then it would match your lipstick.” You rattled off, playing with the material to make it look like you were examining it and to hid your shaking hands. No one argued with the master. There was a long and painful silence before Frank started to walk towards you, the clicking of his heels making your heart beat faster with every step. He walked to stand right in front of you, taking the sleeve of the dyed jacket in his hand. “I like that idea.” He suddenly said, making you let out a breath of relief. “In fact, I think we should do that to my other coats.” “We could make them in different shades, to match whatever you’re wearing that day.” You offered and he smiled. He reached up and pinched your cheek. “Such a clever little maid.” He praised you, making you smile at him. “You shall start in the morning.” With that, he walked out, dropping the whip on a table before leaving. Once you were sure he was out of earshot, you shot to Riff raff, kneeling in front of him. “You shouldn’t have done that!” Riff Raff hissed as he tried to straighten up. You couldn’t tell if he was mad or relieved. “I wasn’t going to let him hurt you any more than he had already done.” You replied, moving your hand to the back of his collar, trying to lift it and see if there was much damage. Your heart sank when you saw blood. “You shouldn’t have done that!” Riff Raff repeated, frowning but still not looking at you. “You shouldn’t have washed his white coat with something red!” you snapped back at him, making him look up at you. “You need help. Please, let me help you.” Your voice softened as you pleaded with him. With a somewhat reluctant silence, he nodded. He tried to stand up but was very weak. You wrapped one arm around his upper arm and the other wrapped around his waist to help him to his feet. one of his hands gripped your waist as he let out a groan of pain. You automatically let out a ‘shh’ to try and sooth him, like he was a 5 year old with a scrapped knee. “I have a first aid kit in my room.” You told him once you had managed to get him to his feet. You were very careful to guide him through the corridors, make sure he wasn’t in too much pain. He tried to keep his weight off you, but when he would move a certain way, the pain would be too much and he would nearly collapse. But you eventually got to your room. Your room wasn’t really just a room. It was more a self contained flat. It had a en suite, small kitchen with the bare minimum. You had a few chairs and a sofa in one corner and your luxurious bed in another while a vanity sat against one of the walls. More a studio apartment than a flat, actually. But it was perfect for you. You left Riff Raff for a moment to run over and pull the stood from your vanity out and place it just in front of your bed. Riff Raff seemed to understand that was for him so he moved over to it. You ran back to him, hovering over him to make sure he was fine. You could have sworn you saw a smirk grace his lips for a moment. But, as soon as he sat down, you darted over to a small cabinet you used for medicine and pulled out a first aid kit. You then got a bowl of warm water and a clean cloth. You walked back to him, opening the kit to make sure you had everything. You weren’t surprised to feel his eyes on you the entire time, not that you minded. You had grown used to his gaze. It was almost comforting. You walked around him and sat on the edge of your bed, placing the kit and water to one side as you leaned forward and hooked your fingers around the collar of his black jacket. “You’re going to have to take this off.” You told him in a soothing voice. He began to move to take off the coat but let out a hiss of pain. You helped the best you could to take off the coat and when you did, you placed it on the bed beside you. Riff Raff started to unbutton his shirt, but you could already see the blood seeping through the material. you felt sick to your stomach. The shirt was a lot easier to remove, only because it was a lot lighter and fell from his shoulders. You placed it beside the coat when it was off and turned your full attention to his back. But you were frozen for a moment. Riff Raff had 5 fresh cuts on his back, however, these were not the only ones. You could see the number of others marked all across his back. Probably from countless beatings from Frank. You couldn’t help but reach out a trace you finger along one that looked particularly old. Riff Raff, who was hunched over and his head down, let out a shiver at your touch and a small gasp. “Im sorry.” You mumbled, pulling your hand back. You didn’t know if you were apologizing for touching him, for touching the scare, for hurting him, for what had happened or how the old scars had happened. Maybe all at once. you pulled out some antiseptic wipes. “This is going to sting, a lot.” You warned, reaching out and placing a reassuring hand on his upper arm, waiting for his signal. He nodded and you started to clean the slashes in his skin. With each wince or his of pain, your heart broke a little more for him, but you were quick about it. You wanted to get this part out of the way fast. Once you were finished with that, you dipped the cloth in the water and started to dab it around the cuts, cleaning the blood off. This seemed to sooth him as he let out a long breath. you could have stayed like this forever. “You shouldn’t have got involved.” Riff Raff suddenly said, moving his head to the side but not quite enough to look at you. “I wasn’t going to stand aside and let you get beaten, now was I?” You answered, your voice soothing and relaxing as you worked on his back. “And what if the master turned on you?” he snapped, obviously annoyed. But it wasn’t the annoyance in his voice that stopped you. It was his words. He had been concerned about you. You couldn’t help but smile slightly, half scorning yourself for falling more and more in love with him every second. “He wouldn’t be the first man to hit and he and he wont be the last.” You answered, plainly and simply as you saw Riff Raff turn his head back to face the front. “As long as you are in this house, no one will lay a finger on you. Not while im around.” He mumbled, just loud enough for you to hear. You couldn’t help but smile widely at his promise. Getting to your feet, you moved around him to press a quick kiss to his cheek. You noticed how his eyes fluttered shut and he took a deep breath through his nose. “Thank you.” You smiled, pulling back and going back to tending to his back. The rest of the time was spent in a comfortable silence as Riff Raff fell into a deep thought. He knew he felt differently for you than he did the others in the house. He deeply despised Frank. And he wasn’t that fond of Columbia and, if it wasn’t for her friendship with Magenta, he wouldn’t bother to even speak to her. of course he was close to his sister, but that was it. Until you came along. You intrigued him like nothing else he had ever came across before. Most times when you were around, he found himself drawn to you. He loved his sister for being close to you because he was able to hear your laugh at her jokes. He adored your laugh. He knew he hadn’t said a lot to you but he preferred to watch you from a distance. More because he didn’t know how to approach you. And, at this point, he assumed you were probably put off by him. He never pretended to be normal. but this had taken him completely by surprise. To you, he was virtually a stranger. Someone you hadn’t really spoken to before. But you had put yourself between him and the whip. He would never had expected you to do that. He wouldn’t even expect that from his sister. Riff Raff knew you were intelligent as well as beautiful. But now he knew you were brave. Riff Raff moved his head to glance at you over his shoulder. You were immersed in your work, dabbing the blood away. You were carful and precise about the task. He watched as you took your lower lip between your teeth, gently biting down. He couldn’t help but let a small smile pull at his lips. He adored it when you bit your lip. “I think I could love you.” He muttered, not meaning for the words to leave his lips. Thankfully, you didn’t hear properly. You looked up, seeing he was watching you. “Huh?” You asked, raising your eyebrows at him. Riff Raff simply shook his head, looking away. You were quick to patch up his back. Thankfully, he didn’t need stiches, but you did want to cover the fresh cuts up to avoid his clothes irritating him. You used some cream in the cuts, thankful it didn’t seem to hurt him. You then cut up and used a padding to cover the gashes before using some medical tape to hold them in place. “You will have to watch when you’re getting dressed.” You told him as you made sure the tape would hold. “Hmmm.” He replied, moving to stand up and move, making sure it was secure as well. “Thank you.” “It is no problem.” You smiled, standing up and picking up his clothes. You saw the blood stain the back of his white-ish shirt. Riff Raff was a good butler, you knew this. He wouldn’t go out of his way to antagonize Frank. And that was when it dawned on you. “Is this how you managed to dye his coat?” You asked, walking around and showing the blood-stained shirt. Riff Raff looked from you to the shirt and back before nodding. Your heart broke for him. Moving forward, you wrapped your arms around his shoulder, carful because you knew where his cuts were. You rested your forehead on his shoulder, holding him. Riff Raff froze but slowly snaked his arms around your waist and held you close. you felt him straighten up slightly to hold you tighter and place his chin on your head. you weren’t sure how long you stayed in his embrace. When you pulled back, you leaned up and kissed his cheek, lingering there for just a moment as his eyes fell shut at you touch. “I’ll help you back to your room.” You smiled, pulling back and grabbing his jacket as well. He only stayed across the hall from you, so you were sure he wouldn’t mind being shirtless for such a small period of times. Plus, you didn’t want the blood on his old shirt to dirty his new dressings. He nodded and the two of you walked to his room. Once inside, you helped him pull on a night wear shirt, making sure his back wasn’t hurting too much. He did need the help with this, as he could properly raise his arms. “I can come tomorrow morning again to help. And I’ll take over your duties that include a lot of reaching or stretching.” You told him and he knew he couldn’t argue with you by the tone of voice you had. “thank you for all your help, [y/n].” he took a hold of your right hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze. Riff Raff almost purred you name and you were sure he had no idea what it did to you. You managed to keep your smile humble, not beaming at him like you wanted to. He was close to you, not as close as during the hug. But close enough you could lean up and kiss him. You bite your lower lip, fighting every urge until it became too much. His hungry gaze, his sweet smile, his hand in yours, it was too much. You leaned up on your tip toes and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. He didn’t seem annoyed or even startled, as if he had been planning the same thing as he kissed you back. But you pulled back before it could go any further. “Well, good night.” You nodded, unable to hid the shy smile and light blush you now wore. “Good night.” Riff Raff smiled at you as you moved to the door. You glanced back at him just as you were about leave, seeing the genuine smile dawn his lips as his eyes met yours. You saw a hint of adoration in his eyes as he looked at you. You smiled back, before closing the door and leaving Riff Raff to his thoughts. “Yes, I could definitely love you.” He mumbled, his gaze still fixed on the door. “Definitely”

[carcinized]

ahshndjcjdjajnxnx you underestimate my love of music-

anyways, let’s start with the ones ik!! :))

would you be so kind is SO nostalgic for me omg sbhsbshsbjckckdjshsn i LOVE dodie sm, you are speaking my language

and i haven’t listened to alex bejamin that much but i do like his music. my favourite that i’ve heard of his is probably oh my god :D

[gonna do a cut cuz this is LONG-]

oooh marina! i’ve been getting marina a bit lately, been loving about love for the chorus lol. trying to get into this type of pop a bit more because it’s a genre a lot of people like lol

i’m born to run! yesssss i know this!!! haven’t listened to THIS type of music in forever- not sure what you’d call it but it’s like. the snow patrol to one direction genre ig i would call it lol this song is prettyyyyyyyyyyyyy

now for ones i don’t know:

someone to you- I LIKE THIS. i am a huge sucker for any string instruments like violins and stuff and oooOoooH this song has them- this is the same genre idk the name of as the song above huh lmao- never listen to this type of music unless it’s like. the last day of school (or after i finish finals lmao). good genre tho :D

deeper conversation - oooooooooooooooo pretty guitar and pretty voice!! pretty lyrics too. hahahahaha this song is actually like. relatable for me lmao,, fun lol !! i think this one’s going on one of my playlists yay!! ooh, that makes playlist actually reminds me that this song reminds me of send me the moon by sara bareilles, definitely check that out if you get the chance :)))

reasons to stay - this song sounds saddddddddd :(((((( oh shit is IS sad- pretty though asnxncjfjkdkxjx. awww it has a good message!!! that’s sweet <3 the harmonies are really pretty too 🥺🥺🥺

better than today - WHY DID I HEAR THE INTO AND THINK IT WAS FADED BY ALAN WALKER SOB yeah i think the fact that i’ve mistaken the first two notes for faded has ruined this song for me (it’s very pretty tho hahahahah)

savages - COOOOOOOOOOL, i so need to listen to more marina (adding it to my list. the killers, waterparks, frank iero, and marina :D). jesus this song is cool as hell i LOVE IT

wake me up - WAIT IS THIS THAT ONE SONG OMG IT ISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS never mind i DO know this song- for some reason i always thought this song was by phillip. is that even an artist??? younger me wtf smh- so apparently i do know this song and like..,, three year old me just decided that the guy who sang it sounded like a Phillip wAIT IS THIS A REMIX??? idk but it’s cool as shit i like it if it is- i have no idea what younger me heard but i know this song ansbbzhxjxjcnd good song :D

and my music taste is REALLY all over the place.... i love mcr, am currently obsessed with the album hesitant alien by gerard way, though based off your music taste, that’s probably not your thing. hmmm... what are some songs i like you might like? i like a lot of music, this shouldn’t be hard, let me check spotify.

oh, i’ve been OBSESSING over this love by maroon 5 all day today, you’ve probably heard that. also, 10/10 would recommend human by the killers, you might like that :D. if you haven’t listened to MALINDA ever, i’d recommend her for you! my favourites of hers are music box and fearless. umm..... a little outside what you recommended, but you still might like it- screens by weezer? dunno but that song slaps. hm, maybe you’d actually like drugstore perfume by gerard way (off hesitant alien, the album im obsessed with lol). oh! you also might like sara bareilles and ben platt, i used to listen to both of them a lot and they’re both great! you’d probably like them lol.

uhhhhhh that’s all i can think of rn, but yeah you might like those :D also sorry this is disorganized, i kinda just write my thoughts as i go along when talking about music lol

On The Borderline by Thomas Sanders, Lemon Boy by Cavetown, Don't Forget To Breathe by Anson Seabra, Ride - Acoustic by Naika, Wonders by The Script, and Secret For The Mad by dodie are some of my favorites :)

ooh, on the borderline is SUPER pretty!!!! same with secret for the mad absbxhhxjfjd- lemon boy is also one of my favourites! i love cavetown in general lol

havent heard the others, let me listen to those!

don’t forget to breathe kind of reminds me of one matt maltese song, what’s it called? ... even if it’s a lie!!!!!!!!! though that may be because i don’t listen to just singing and piano too often. maybe like... if you mixed that with... dance with me by beabadoobee? or forever & always by zeph? why are all of these off my logince playlist lmao??? idk but good song abbahsjdjfk

ride - acoustic OOOH PRETTY GUITAR- see this is why i need to learn the guitar lmao. she has a pretty voice too! wait have i heard this before? oh it sounds like rockabye i think? idk but very pretty bwsbshhxjfkdjsj

wonders - i am noticing you like acoustic piano and guitar pop and i’m not complaining andnjxjdjahdjdj- OOH THE PRE-CHORUS CHANGES THIS IS PRETYYYYYY c’mon bass drop- there it is 😌😌 ooh this is good, i like it!! i don’t listen to this type of music too often but it’s really nostalgic ajsbbzhsjs i like it! reminds me of that one song with will. i. am. i think he was featured on it? what was it called shit- i think i had it on itunes hold on- OH WAIT FUCK ITS THE SAME BAND NO WONDER IT SOUNDS THE SAME

okay so. apparently i am good at identifying bands. the song i was talking about is called hall of fame apparently babsnxnfjshzhhzjxjxj

thank you for the songs, this was fun!!!!!!! (feel free to send me more you like if you see this :D)

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I'm starting

to feel better, I think. The Hobo Johnson show in Oakland was so dope. I definitely felt like a member of the press especially when I was up on the balcony with all of the other photographers. It honestly sounds really lame but I was so genuinely happy. I mean not only did I have sweet access but everything was pretty perfect. The ambiance and atmosphere of the place. Frank and Derek were hella nice and although I still feel like a creepy fan girl I'm happy that they're cool with me just kinda always there. It really isn't something I'd ever bring up or talk about because it'd make me seem even more weird but I wanna just like communicate the fact that I love journalism but beyond that I love human interest stories. For me covering concerts and being around that type of energy- well it's the best. All of these up and coming artists. It's still so new and pure and nothing has been ruined yet. Most of them are so humbled and it's just great to be around. But I do realize even though I am a huge fan of Frank's, I've got to tone it down a bit hahaha. I want to help him and do what I can but I think I've been talking too much about everything. I hate those people that obsess over bands (me and the front bottoms) what I mean is that they stop treating them like people and they're just like OMG YOU ARE SO AMAZING I LOVE YOU and it's like yea that's cool and nice to tell them but it has to feel a little strange for the musician. If only because these are absolute strangers who have built up an idea of who they think they are. For the documentary my idea is to not only show frank and everyone else as people but to show how the fans react and change through out his rise to fame or whatever. How people start to treat you differently but MOSTLY how it is so important for people to have evidence that they know the said musician etc. The only bad thing for me right now is that I've been feeling a little down- my sleep schedule has been fucked for so long and everything is thrown of. Also the whole Luis situation is kinda ever present. It's gotten better in the respect that I've been ignoring him outside of class and refraining from inviting him places or going to places with him (like tonight's show) I think the last few days or so have been better because it's the start so I'm like yeah go you! You're great Cheyenne! But it's starting to wear off. Things are happening that I want to tell him about or talk to him about and I'm like shucks no I can't. I really just want to be over him and be moved on completely. Next weekend Mack, Luis and I are going to San Francisco for the ACP conference which I am fucking psyched about. I know we will have a great time and I know I'll fall back into my feelings even more but it's alright I'm like mentally preparing for it all. UHM yea. I don't know. I kinda dislike myself a lot right now. I'm feeling sorry for myself for whatever reason. I legit want to just disappear for a while and not be around anyone. I feel like I'm becoming too much and I don't like it. I guess I just need to get back on routine and stop caring so much about what people think about me. I'm afraid I'm going to screw everything up: idk and I hate even writing about this because it sounds so lame. Right now I'm just sad and tired and I'm nervous about tonight bc I'm going alone and I'm gonna get there early and idk what it's going to be like. GFIBSKICSNKFUSBDNSJBCSNSJDN but yea WHEN I AM SAD OH GOD I IM SAD BUT WHEN IM HAPPY I AM HAPPY