#a lot of people and pastimes did not deserve 100% of me or even any of me
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urbanfiltered · 2 years ago
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being in ur 20s be like
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marauder-exe · 5 years ago
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Prompt List #2
Welcome to my biggest prompt list ever
if you wanna request something from this list, just use the character and ‘ prompt 34 from prompt list #2′ thank u!
Theres like 200 so be wary
Angst
“I love you ! Is that what you wanted to hear ?”
“I love him/her, and I know that I shouldn’t.”
“Can you just shut your mouth ?”
“wHY DO YOU KEEP LYING TO ME ?”
“We both know that I should walk away, but I can’t.”
“Wait, he/she has a girlfriend/boyfriend ?"
“I lo—-” “No, please… Don’t say that. You love her/him, not me.”
"Could you just take this pain away ? It hurts, so much… Help me.”
“You’re safe here, I got you.”
“Don’t ask her out again, please… You’re killing me, every single time you ask that.”
“Look, he/she wants you, just make him/her happy.”
“If you go, I’ll know that you never loved me.”
“We never were just friends, and you know it.” “I know it, but you deserve someone better than me.”
“SHE WAS CRYING BECAUSE OF YOU!!!”
“You love me like I’m the person who actually deserves your love.” “But you are the only one who deserves it.”
“I know for a fact that you’re not “fine”.”
“You’re looking at me like.. you’re disgusted. What did I do? Just tell me what I did, please!”
“What happened between us?”
“Nothing has changed!” “Yes it has, and you know it.”
“Love isn’t supposed to hurt this badly.”
“You said you needed space. You were 5,000 miles away for a year, and you’re still unsure. I’m starting to think that an entire universe apart wouldn’t be enough space for you.”
“I remember when he/she/they used to look at me that way”
“I want you to list every lie you ever told me. Then I’ll forgive you.”
“I don’t hate you. I hate that after all of this, you’re still trying to lie to me”
“I can’t keep this secret for you anymore.”
“I’m sorry I’m not what you signed up for.”
“Why she/her/them? It could have been anybody, and you chose to betray me with her/him/them.”
“This will be the last time you lie to me.”
“You never loved me, did you?”
“You made me miserable and I still loved you.”
“Everytime something goes well, I momentarily forget how much I despise you.”
“We’re never going to have a happy ending, just remember that.”
“Don’t pretend like you’re not happy to see me like this.”
“Your mind must be a horrible place.”
“Hand me the gun and I’ll kill him myself.”
“And I thought you loved me."
" And I thought I loved you."
" Aren't you even going to cry?"
“I didn’t expect you to wait forever. I just hoped…”
“Did you always know that you were going to leave?”
“If you cry, I’ll stay, and if I stay that will just give you another reason to hate me.”
“I’m addicted and at this point I don’t think anything could make me stop.”
”If you wanna know, then ask.”
“You never asked because you knew I wouldn’t tell you what you wanted to hear.”
“We grew apart, and at this point I’m glad.”
“Find somebody else to kiss your ass.”
“When are you going to stop clawing for something that’s never going to happen?”
“What you’re doing is going to kill you one day.”
“It was easier to believe that the you I knew was dead than deal with the fact that I still have to see you every day.”
“What you’re doing is going to kill you one day.”
Fluff
51. “You’re hair is really soft after you wash it.”
52. “Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”
53. “You smell really nice.”
54. “Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.”
55. “I might have slept with your robe when you were gone.”
56. “If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you.”
57. “Here, let’s share the blanket.”
58. “You’re comfy.”
59.“You are very endearing when you are half-asleep.”
60.“But I want to hear you sing.”
61.“Don’t get up - I’ll do it.”
62.“Care to give me a back scratch?”
63.“I think I love you.”
64.“Your bed head is really cute.”
65.“How about a kiss?”
66.“You made this for me?”
67.Aw, you’re blushing.”
68. Uh oh, I know that look. What do you want?”
69. “Let me help you with that.”
70. “I don’t want to forget this moment.”
71.“Are you really flirting with me right now?”
72.“I like the way your hand fits in mine.”
73.“You have something in your hair, umm… Do you want me to get it out?”
74.“It’s nice that your voice was the first thing I heard today.”
75.“This movie is really scary, but you’re into it so I’m trying not to cover my face the whole time, but- WHAT IS THAT?”
76.“Wait, don’t pull away… Not yet.”
77.“Half the time I get too embarrassed to say anything”
78.“No, it’s fine.  I can wait until you’re done talking to them.”
79.“No, like…. It’s just, I can’t believe you’re actually wearing my clothes.”
80.“You’re a big piece of inspiration for this, honestly.”
81.“I’ve been trying to get ready for like an hour and a half, because I know you’re going to look so good and I need to try and match up.”
82.“I wanted to say “I love you” for the first time without stuttering, but that failed.”
83.“My friends get so annoyed by how much I talk about how sometimes.”
84.“No, mom, don’t tell him/her I said that about him/her!”
85.“I can’t get over how a few months ago I wanted to learn your name and now you’re having breakfast with me in my sweater.”
86.“ You are so beautiful — So fucking beautiful. “
87.“And just WHERE do you think you’re putting your hands?”
88.“Wow, you look even better in the daylight.”
89.“I don’t remember ever having this many hickeys. But I don’t mind.”
90.“We could order pizza and just stay like this all day.”
91.“It was always you.”
92.I love you in every possible way.”
93.“I didn’t mean to love you so much.”
94.“Don’t you hurt a single hair on his/her/their head.”
95.“Duck, you idiot!”
96.“Hey. Pal. I’ve got a wand and I’m not afraid to use it.”
97.“Shh, you’re safe. I won’t let you go.”
98.“It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”
99.“Look, I know we don’t know each other that well, but I’m still worried about you. No one deserves to be alone.”
100.“I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror..”
Sarcasm
101.“Define normal.” 
102.“Do I get bonus points if I act like I care?” 
103.“Just remember if we get caught, you’re deaf and I don’t speak English.” 
104.“Don’t look for any redeeming qualities. I don’t have any.” 
105.“It’s amazing how fast the world can go from bad to total shit storm.”
106.“I love you. You enormously stubborn pain in the ass.” 
107.“And you wonder why you’re still single.”
108.“Remind me to kill you. Please.” 
109.“That’s a little melodramatic, don’t you think?”
110.“She’s crazy. And just when you think you’ve reached the bottom of her craziness, there’s a crazy underground garage.” 
111.“She may seem like lollipops and rainbows but I bet behind close doors she’s latex and whips.”
112.“If my day gets any worse, I’m asking hell if they’re having an exchange program.” 
113.“Sorry. I don’t speak skank.” 
114.“My middle finger salutes you.” 
115.“I don’t have enough middle fingers to let you know how I feel.” 
116.Somebody’s cranky.” “Somebody needs to shut up.” 
117.“Oh darling. Go buy a brain.” 
118.“Frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn.” 
119.“All due respect, but that’s a bunch of crap.” 
120.“I am one of the few people in the world who can murder you and leave no forensic evidence behind.”
121.“Excuse me. I have to go make a scene.” 
122.“What did I tell you about calling her/him the devil?” “That it’s offensive to the devil?” 
123.“I heard that!” “You were supposed to!” 
124.“I need therapy after this.” 
125.“You didn’t get in trouble for lying. You got in trouble for lying badly.” 
126.“I turned out liking you a lot more that I originally planned.” 
127.“I think you’re weird.” “I think you’re boring.” 
128.“I’m afraid I’ve been thinking…” “A dangerous pastime.”
129.“Wow, there’s a big surprise. I think I’m going to have a heart attack and die from surprise.” 
130.“I’m gonna hit you so hard, it’ll make you ancestors dizzy.” 
131.“Sarcasm is the body’s natural reaction to stupidity.” 
132.“Well, excuse me, psychic wonder!” 
133.“Don’t look in her eyes, she might steal your soul.” 
134.“She’s hot, but she’s evil.” 
135.“Do I regret it? Yes. Would I do it again? Probably.” 
136.“I already know that I’m going to hell. At this point it’s really go big or go home.” 
137.“I’m not a damsel in distress. I’m a damsel doing damage.” 
138.“So stick that in your juice box and suck it.” 
139.“Never take life seriously. No one ever comes out alive anyway.” 
140.“Sometimes I question my sanity. Occasionally it replies.”
141.“Why should we date?” “Because we are attracted to each other.” “I am attracted to pie, but I do not feel the need to date pie.” 
142.“Neither one us is drunk enough for this conversation.” 
143.“You’re questioning my methods.” “I’m not questioning it, I’m saying it’s stupid.” 
144.“Wow, somebody needs a Happy Meal.” 
145.“I didn’t do it!” “Then why are you laughing?” “Because whoever did it is a freaking genius.” 
146.“Idiots. I’m surrounded by idiots.” 
147.“You couldn’t handle me even if I came with instructions.
148.“Obviously you have mistaken me for somebody who gives a shit.” 
149.“Rule number one: don’t bother sucking up. I already hate you, that’s not going to change.” 
150.“You make no sense to me.” “Welcome to my life.” 
Drama
151.“Can you stop thinking about yourself for once?”
152.“Can you stop thinking about yourself for once?” 
153.“Don’t think I forgot about what you did last time.”
154.“I know you lied to me.”
155.“I’m not even sorry.”
156.“You backstabber!” 157.“I never want to see you again.” 158.“You never mattered to me.”
159.“I knew this was a bad idea.”
160.“Rot in hell.”
161.“It was supposed to be a secret!”
162.“No one loves me.” 163.“He/she/they is/are so petty…” 164.“You made me cry.” 165.“I don’t know who you are anymore.” 166.“How DARE you?!” 167.“I know you’re not talking to me…” 168.“I SAW you with him/her/them!”
169.“Just leave me alone.”
170.“What did you do?!” 171.“I told everyone that I didn’t want to talk but I’m actually dying for attention.”
172. “Just admit that was extra…”
173.“I forgive, but I don’t forget.” 174.“Did you see what he/she/they was/were wearing?” 175.“So what if I had sex with your ex?” 176.“There’s something I have to tell you…” 177.“I can’t do this anymore.” 178.“You weren’t there for me when I needed you the most.” 179.“I never loved you.” 180.“It’s too late.”
181.“Quit ignoring me.”
182. “Don’t you get it? It’s because I love you!”
183.“I love you. I’m sorry.”
184.“I don’t want to be friends.”
185.“Can we please pretend I never said that?”
186.“Friendzoned again.”
187.“You should’ve loved me when you had the chance.”
188.“Fuck you for toying with my emotions like that.”
189.“I was there for you when no one else was!”
190.“Alright – I can tell a ‘no’ when I hear it.”
191.“I’m sorry I acted so creepy.”
192.“Fuck. It’s like what they say – nice guys finish last…”
193.“I’m tired of keeping this secret. Even if you don’t love me back.”
194. “I knew that’d be your answer. That’s why I never told you before.”
195.“When I said I loved you, I meant it.”
196.“Is there any part of you, deep down, that might love me back?”
197.“You were the one that left all those notes for me?”
198.“You’re in a relationship with another person – you know this can’t end well.”
199.“We agreed this was just physical!”
200.“I love you. I know you don’t love me, so don’t say it back.”
Ahhh im sorry that was so long, but if you read all the way to here, your a real one.
Again i write for all Hp characters! Feel free to use these prompts as ur own
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qitwrites · 3 years ago
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a numbers game 
Fandom: BNHA 
Pairing: Kiribaku 
(AO3) 
Bakugou knows his personality and general rage-filled disposition towards everything, in general, isn’t winning him any favours, but the texts have made him contemplate just how shitty he must’ve been in a past life to deserve a fate like this.
Because no one - and Bakugou knows such assholes as Monoma - but no one deserves to be on the receiving end of unsolicited dick pics. From random numbers. At all times of the day. For the last 3ish months.
“I am going to throw my phone out the fucking window, I swear on all that is good and pure, fucking bull-“
“More dick pics?” Camie interrupts with a wide grin, plucking the phone out of Bakugou’s hand.
“What the fuck else?” Bakugou snaps, trying to pull his phone back in vain. Camie holds it just out of reach, eyeing the disgusting penis with a critical stare.
"Hmm,” she says, passing the phone back to him before taking a sip of her terrible grass juice that smells like a badly mowed golf course, “the lighting is bad and he hasn’t done like, any grooming at all. 3/10.”
“You’re being generous,” Bakugou huffs, deleting the picture immediately and swallowing the still raging urge to fling his phone at the nearest wall. “It’s unsolicited. And his fingernails are fucking filthy. -100/10.”
Camie rolls her eyes. “You’re being dramatic again Kitkat.”
Bakugou counts to 10 in his head, tries to find that last shred of patience he knows is somewhere deep in his dark pit of a soul and breathes out in a rush.
“I need to fucking figure this out before I actually lose it and track down one of these fuckers and choke the life out of them.”
Because here’s the thing- Bakugou has been receiving dick pics and dirty text messages like hi bby want sex? and imma dick you down gud boo – he’s positively swooning, what a lovely way to be wooed – and he has no idea how to stop it. Yes, he could cancel his number and get a new one, but all of his bank details are linked to this one. He’s had it since he first got a phone in middle school, and now all of his documents are attached to the damn thing. The very idea of going to the banks and the DMV and every other stupid establishment to get it changed makes him grimace hard enough that he decides to bear with it.
Except, every time he receives one of these horrible pictures, his urge to blow up the phone, nay, the entire world, simmers at dangerous levels.
“Cool it kitkat,” Camie croons, giving his forearm a squeeze, “you’re making your homicidal face. That cannot be good for wrinkles.”
“Like I give a fuck,” Bakugou grunts, flinging his phone away carelessly and watching it skitter around on the kitchen counter before halting dangerously close to the edge. “I just want it to stop.”
Camie puts her atrocity for a drink down and pulls the fridge open, rummaging around as she says, “I have a theory about all this.” She pulls out a jar of jalapenos and places it in front of Bakugou. The blonde yanks a fork out of the admittedly cute utensil bucket in the middle of their counter before snapping the lid off and spearing a good 3 pieces in one go. He chews on them slowly and directs a raised brow at Camie.
“Well,” she muses, picking her drink back up, “as a woman that receives a LOT of numbers from guys and gals and non-binary folks alike-“ Bakugou makes it a point to roll his eyes hard enough to knock his head back; Camie’s laughter is loud and boisterous “- I have a tactic for when I don’t know how to say no and don’t want to give my digits.”
Bakugou has another forkful of jalapenos in his mouth when he narrows his eyes at her.
Camie shrugs, “I usually change the very last digit of my number. Works like a charm. I never meet the person again, and they can’t contact me. Win-win.”
“Win-win my ass,” Bakugou seethes. “Do I look like I’m winning right now? I am this fucking close to killing someone, because of stupid tactics like yours.”
Camie finishes the last of her drink, and speaks around her straw, “You say that, but do you know how many people, and especially dudes, don’t take no for an answer? The only reason I give out any digits at all is when I can’t guarantee my safety. I know it’s not like, the perfect solution or anything, but I’m giving you facts right now.”
And Bakugou does, in fact, know that. He’s met those pushy assholes- people that don’t back down, people that don’t take no at face value, people that push and prod and get up in his space. It pisses him off to absolutely no end.
“Whatever,” he concedes. He spears another forkful of jalapenos before grumbling, “So, what the fuck do I do?”
Camie grins, minx like. “Why don’t you text the number one ahead and one behind your own and ask? I mean, in the best-case scenario you figure it out and get it all to stop, in the worst case, you get to yell at like random people. Isn’t that your second favourite pastime, right after yelling at that pigeon outside our balcony, the one with an agenda?”
“Don’t talk about that fucking pigeon,” Bakugou fumes, “fucking piece of shit bird and those dark, robotic eyes. Something is up with that; you can’t convince me otherwise.” He mulls over the rest of her suggestion before relenting, “Well, I guess I could spare a moment to yell at the fucking extras giving out my number to perverts with no manners and gross penises.”
“I find it so funny when you say the word manners,” Camie says as she walks to her room, “It’s almost like you know what it means!”
She isn’t even looking at him, but she manages to dodge the jalapeno that sails at her head. It hits the wall with a sick squelch, and when Bakugou hears Camie’s door shut, he drops his head on the counter with a loud, resounding thunk and muffles a scream into the marble.
  He forgets to send out those texts, and when he receives yet another picture, not three days later, of someone holding their disgusting penis in their hand, like it’s an accomplishment or some shit, he sends out a text message to two different numbers typed with shaky, sweaty fingers.
>> xxx-xxx-xxx6 , xxx-xxx-xxx4
I don’t know who the fuck you are, and you don’t know me, but it’s possible that one of you assholes gives out my number to random people who, in turn, send me fucking dick pics. It’s been over 3 fucking months, so knock it the actual fuck off. And in case it isn’t you, fuck you anyway.
  Bakugou wakes up from a restless sleep to sunlight sloping in through the blinds of his room, a dry mouth, and three new text messages from an unknown number.
Because his brain takes time to boot up in the mornings, he foregoes the phone entirely and makes his way to the kitchen in search of caffeine. Camie is always up before him, and he gratefully pours himself a mug of her insanely strong black coffee, the kind to palpitate your heart and make you vibrate in your seat. She calls it jet fuel, Inasa calls it death, Todoroki just blinks.
When he’s half a mug down, he finally retrieves his phone from his room and takes a seat in the balcony, surrounded by plants of all kinds. The sun is bright but not harsh, and he takes a second to enjoy it before opening his messages.
He doesn’t even recall sending the messages last night, and for a moment he’s enraged at the idea that someone sent him even more dick pics, but there’s no photos waiting for him, just three messages.
xxx-xxx-xxx4 omg omg OMG I didn’t think anyone actually used this number im sorry D:
xxx-xxx-xxx4 no really im so so sorry holy shit I was just following this idea that my friend gave me cause im terrible at turning people down but I didn’t realize they were messaging an actual other person OMG
xxx-xxx-xxx4 ofc I wont be giving your number out anymore im just so sorry bro, god, this is so damn UNMANLY of me
At least the person has the decency to sound apologetic. Not that it tempers Bakugou in any way, shape or form, but he takes note of it somewhere in the distant recesses of his mind.
Bakugou you better not give it out anymore fuckmunch. I should sue your ass for putting me under so much psychological distress.
The guy replies startlingly quickly. Bakugou opens the message with a quirked brow.
xxx-xxx-xxx4 shit can you actually do that?
Bakugou has no idea, but the key to selling anything is confidence, and he’s got enough to spare.
Bakugou try me
xxx-xxx-xxx4 IM REALLY REALLY SORRY OK TRULY D:
xxx-xxx-xxx4 and not just cuz you might sue me or anything, it was a terrible move on my part :’(
xxx-xxx-xxx4 can I make it up to you somehow??
Bakugou huffs, deflating a little. He’s angry yes, positively incensed for the most part, but the guy sounds genuinely sorry, and he’s finding it increasingly difficult to stay mad at someone that’s just being so damn decent and taking full responsibility.
Bakugou I don’t fucking know.
Bakugou just stop giving out my no.
Bakugou I swear to god if I get ONE MORE NUDE
Bakugou I will find you
xxx-xxx-xxx4 you don’t have to find me ill come to you
xxx-xxx-xxx4 cuz ill def deserve it at that point
xxx-xxx-xxx4 anyway, im sorry again. really ☹
xxx-xxx-xxx4 I gotta get some sleep, so tell me later about how I can make it up to you!!!!
xxx-xxx-xxx4 goodnight
Bakugou checks the clock at the top left corner of his phone screen. It reads 8:31am.
What the fuck does this guy do for work anyway? And does Bakugou care?
He decides no, he doesn’t, because he’s really too busy to care about anything, especially assholes that hand out his number to horny strangers because they’re too chickenshit to say no.
He nods at his own conclusion, downs the rest of his death-in-a-cup, and walks back inside, ready to start another long day of work. Bakugou gives himself an hour before he puts this all behind him, fully forgotten and finally taken care of.
  Why the fuck haven’t I blocked this fucker yet, is the first thing Bakugou thinks when he gets more texts from them.
xxx-xxx-xxx4 heyyo!!!!
xxx-xxx-xxx4 did you think of anything????? How can I make it up to you??
Bakugou stop texting me, that’ll be a great start
xxx-xxx-xxx4 I will as soon as u tell me how to make it up to you!!!
xxx-xxx-xxx4 I was being so unmanly and cowardly, I need to fix it!!
Bakugou good for fucking you, leave me alone
xxx-xxx-xxx4 y don’t you keep thinking abt it and lemme know !!!
xxx-xxx-xxx4 if it helps, I can hook u up with some free drinks!! I co-own and bartend at a place downtown!!!!!
xxx-xxx-xxx4 just think abt it
xxx-xxx-xxx4 I gotta get back to work, talk soon!
Bakugou stop texting me dammit
Bakugou isn’t a naïve person, but he somehow convinces himself that this will be the end of things.
  It is, predictably, not the end of things.
xxx-xxx-xxx4 I just realized I didn’t give u my name
xxx-xxx-xxx4 Kirishima eijirou!!!
xxx-xxx-xxx4 and you are?
Bakugou blocking you
xxx-xxx-xxx4 aww come on man, don’t be like tht ☹
xxx-xxx-xxx4 wait, r u a man?????
xxx-xxx-xxx4 PLEASE AT LEAST TELL ME THAT I DON’T WANT TO MISGENDER U OMG
Bakugou can you calm the fuck down holy shit
Bakugou yes I’m a dude, you’re fucking fine dumbass
xxx-xxx-xxx4 oh phew!!!!!!
xxx-xxx-xxx4 ok my dude
xxx-xxx-xxx4 please come down to the bar??????
xxx-xxx-xxx4 do you actually drink though?? If you don’t we still have great mocktails
xxx-xxx-xxx4 and I can whip up some awesome protein shakes
xxx-xxx-xxx4 ohhh and our food is bomb,,, I promise
Bakugou do you ever just stop talking
xxx-xxx-xxx4 NOPE :D
Bakugou Not a compliment
xxx-xxx-xxx4 what can I say
xxx-xxx-xxx4 im an opportunist
Bakugou you’re telling me
Bakugou fucker
xxx-xxx-xxx4 IM STILL SO SORRY
xxx-xxx-xxx4 PLEASE COME TO THE BAR LET ME MAKE IT UP TO YOU
xxx-xxx-xxx4 actions speak hella louder than words
xxx-xxx-xxx4 I must action you
Bakugou what the fuck 
xxx-xxx-xxx4 you get what I mean!!
xxx-xxx-xxx4 <location> this is the place
xxx-xxx-xxx4 its name is RIOT, u cant miss it
xxx-xxx-xxx4 just lemme know when u can make it
Bakugou I haven’t agreed to shit asshole
Bakugou stop assuming things
xxx-xxx-xxx4 free food, free drinks, free live performance of whatever band’s performing
Bakugou …………………
Bakugou I’ll think about it
xxx-xxx-xxx4 HELL YEAH
xxx-xxx-xxx4 whats your name btw?
Bakugou like id tell you
xxx-xxx-xxx4 I need it for the reservation!!!!
xxx-xxx-xxx4 so that I don’t accidentally serve the wrong gentleman all your free perks
Bakugou didn’t say im coming yet
xxx-xxx-xxx4 im super optimistic
Bakugou I can tell, you’re giving me a headache
xxx-xxx-xxx4 so………… name?
Bakugou no
xxx-xxx-xxx4 I’ll get it out of you eventually
Bakugou try me
Bakugou fucker
If Bakugou finds himself smiling at the end of the exchange, well, that’s his business.
  “So, you finally figured out who was responsible for the penis pictures?” Todoroki deadpans around his cosmo.
“That’s wonderful Bakugou!” Inasa booms, slamming his beer down on the counter with gusto. Bakugou throws a spoon at him.
“Shut it Baldy,” he grunts, going back to chopping veggies. “And yes, I did, but now this fucker won’t stop texting me, insisting on making it up to me or some shit.”
“And this is a bad thing?” Todoroki summarizes slowly. Bakugou turns around in time to see him mouth why to Inasa before taking another generous sip of his drink. Inasa shrugs his stupidly large shoulders before asking, “Why is that a bad thing?”
Bakugou throws another spoon at him. “Because, I texted them so I could stop people from texting me. Now this person’s volunteering information to me about being a bartender and shit and constantly apologizing and it’s fucking annoying.”
“You know what’s interesting?” Camie muses, stirring her bloody mary with a long ass celery stick. “You’re getting all these text messages from this bartender, and you can like, so easily block this one number and be done with it, but you like, keeping responding. And keep, you know, not blocking.”
He can’t see it, but he knows Todoroki is nodding, the fucker.
“That is a good observation!” Inasa booms again, and Bakugou has to resist the urge to fling his entire cutlery set at the man’s thick skull. “Do you like this person Bakugou?”
“What’s there to like, I don’t even fucking know him!”
“Well,” Camie starts, takes a bite out of the celery stick, continues, “he’s well-mannered. Clearly good looking, because you got a LOT of penis pictures these past three months, and that also leads us to believe the business is doing really well, if so many patrons come in begging for a number. All good things, don’t you think?”
“I hate you,” Bakugou says, stirring the curry with barely repressed rage. “I hate all of you. I hate humanity. Fuck people.”
“Or fuck this person in specific,” Camie says gleefully. “You haven’t gotten laid in like 8 months boo, you need to get some.”
“You’re the actual fucking worst.”
“In all seriousness,” Todoroki interrupts, putting his empty glass down delicately, “why haven’t you blocked the number? It seems like an easy enough solution.” The asshole has the audacity to sound genuinely curious, if not slightly amused.
Bakugou hates everything.
“I don’t, I don’t fucking know, ok?” He finally admits through clenched teeth. The blonde kills the heat and places the curry on the counter while Camie brings out the rice and some pickled vegetables from the fridge. She pulls out a beer and twists the cap off before handing it to Bakugou, who snatches it away and takes a quick swig before continuing, “He’s actually kinda nice to me, I guess. And I like watching him be so sorry about all those penises. I may have also mentioned suing him for psychological distress.” Bakugou catches Todoroki’s gaze. “Can I do that?”
Todoroki hums, “You can try, but I don’t think you’ve got that solid a case. Plus, haven’t you deleted virtually all the evidence?”
Bakugou grips the neck of his beer bottle harder. “I fucking hate everything.”
  bartender asshole <image attached>
Bakugou what the fuck
Bakugou why are you sending me cat pics?
Bakugou also that cat is stupidly cute
bartender asshole I know right?????
bartender asshole her name is ruby
bartender asshole and id die for her
bartender asshole i just figured ud be a cat person
Bakugou ………….
Bakugou I hate u
bartender asshole :D :D :D
Bakugou ugh
Bakugou Bakugou Katsuki
bartender asshole :D :D :D :D :D
bartender asshole HI BAKUGOU SO NICE TO KNOW UR NAME
Bakugou I hate everything
bartender asshole except ruby. Its not allowed
Bakugou …………………………………
Bakugou except ruby
bartender asshole :D :D :D :D :D
  Kirishima, it turns out, is a ray of fucking sunshine. Bakugou has a distinct feeling that looking at him directly would be a blinding experience.
Not that he knows who to look for though; he has no idea what this guy looks like. He guesses that he’s buff, with all the times he tells Bakugou about the gym showers running out of hot water and beating his best weights doing bench presses, but he knows nothing else.
He does know that he’s sweet as fuck, making it impossible for Bakugou to stay mad at him. He doesn’t blink at Bakugou’s cussing, and he sends him cute pictures of Ruby.
There is a part of him, small but steadily growing, that wants to meet this stupidly nice bartender.
Bakugou hates everything.
  dumbass bartender so what do you do???
Bakugou front-end development and web design
dumbass bartender oh damn!!!
dumbass bartender so youre like smart smart
Bakugou obviously
dumbass bartender have I seen your work anywhere??
Bakugou I recently redid the website of that protein powder company you don’t shut up about
dumbass bartender ????????????????????
dumbass bartender that’s amazing!!!!!!!!!
dumbass bartender I just revisited the website, it looks so cool
Bakugou duh
Bakugou im the best
dumbass bartender I don’t doubt that!!! :D :D
Bakugou don’t you have work?
dumbass bartender aww bakubro are you looking out for me <3 <3
Bakugou call me that again and I will fucking end you
dumbass bartender before the free drinks??? That you are yet to redeem? ?? at my wonderful establishment?????????? :D :D :D
Bakugou I hate everything.
dumbass bartender D:
Bakugou except RUBY DAMMIT
dumbass bartender :D
  “Just to recap,” Kaminari says with an incredulous look in his eyes, “this guy cusses like a sailor, is constantly insulting you, never initiates conversation, and you still like him?”
Kirishima’s answering grin is bashful. “I mean, when you put it like that it sounds not so great, but he’s really not that bad! He’s super funny and confident, and he LOVES Ruby. Plus, I don’t like him like that, I just think he’s cool.” Kirishima picks up another glass from the washer and starts carefully drying it with his dishcloth before saying, “And, you know, I did put him through a lot by giving out his number. His behaviour is kinda warranted if you ask me.”
“I mean, in the beginning maybe, but haven’t you guys been texting for over a week now?”
“Denki, are you forgetting that giving out another number was your idea?” Kirishima mutters, narrowing his eyes at his best friend. “I’m in this mess because of you.”
Kaminari suddenly seems to find the glass in his hand a lot more interesting. Kirishima’s laugh echoes around the empty bar.
‘What’s so funny?” Ashido muses, bringing a crate of bottled beer behind the counter.
“Kirishima is going gaga over angry dick pic man.”
“I’m not going gaga, what the heck-“
“I think it’s cute,” Ashido says with a big smile. “It’s been so long since I’ve seen you actually be interested in somebody; it’s really cute!”
“I don’t like him like that,” Kirishima stresses, though his cheeks are a little warm. He can blame that on the lack of air conditioning, he thinks. 
“We talking about angry dick pic man?” Sero asks with a shit-eating grin. “10 bucks say he’s actually a middle-aged guy with a cheese fetish.”
“That’s so random-“
“You’re on!” Ashido yells, slapping her hand into Sero’s. “I think he’ll be a hottie.”
“He hasn’t even said he’ll come,” Kirishima says, eyes downcast.
“He’ll come,” the three chorus, going about doing their tasks. Kirishima shakes his head fondly and finishes up with the glasses. Just as he’s put all the shot glasses away, he feels his phone vibrate.
Bakubro just finished a massive project
Bakubro could use a drink this weekend
Bakubro know any good spots?
Kirishima’s face breaks into the biggest smile as he rushes to answer.
Kirishima I know a bar that serves free drinks with your name on it!!!!
Kirishima amazing food, dope music, the bestest drinks
Kirishima ive heard the bartender is a great guy too
Bakubro way to toot your own fucking horn damn
Kirishima :DDDDD
Kirishima bt seriously
Kirishima please? ???? ??
Kirishima PLEASEEEEEEEEE??????????????????
Bakubro ugh
Bakubro fine.
Bakubro Friday night at 8
Kirishima looks up from the screen and calls out, “Denki!”
“Yeah?”
“Switch shifts with me, I’ll do Friday.”
“Um, ok, why though?”
Kirishima doesn’t respond, just goes back to texting, his heart thudding in his ribcage.
Kirishima YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Kirishima cant wait :D
Bakubro I’m bringing my stupid friends btw
Kirishima wait
Kirishima you have friends???????
Bakubro I am going to end you
Bakubro you know what? Fuck you im not coming
Kirishima BAKUGOU NO
Kirishima IM SORRY OFC U HAVE FRNDS
Kirishima please come
Kirishima how big a table should I reserve????
Bakubro don’t bother
Kirishima IM SORRRYYYYYYYYYY
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Bakubro bastard
Bakubro you playing dirty by sending me pics of Ruby
Kirishima need to weaken your guard somehow
Kirishima pls tell me it worked
Bakubro ugh
Bakubro ill be there
Bakubro reserve a table for 4
Bakubro your stupid bar better be worth it
Kirishima I promise it will be!!!!
Kirishima whoops in joy, slipping his phone back into his pocket. He looks up to see three sets of eyes looking at him with varying degrees of amusement.
“You get a really mushy look on your face when you’re texting him, it’s almost gross,” Sero points out with a laugh.
“Hush you,” Ashido admonishes, whipping her dishcloth at him. She walks over to Kirishima and gives him a big hug. “I think it’s very, very precious.”
“What did he say?”
“He’s coming this Friday!” Kirishima beams, holding Ashido closer against his side.
The three giggle.
“10 bucks say Kirishima messes up the drinks at least once.”
“HEY!”
Ashido squeezes around his middle. “Hon, I love you, but I’m not dumb enough to go against that.”
“HEY!”
They end up laughing and fibbing at each other for the rest of the prep time, and Kirishima feels his heart absolutely soar.
  Friday brings with it crunch time, running lines and lines of code, having a mini-breakdown because the stupid text block keeps floating around on the webpage like it’s in outer fucking space, being forced into one of Camie’s ridiculous vlogs and having an existential crisis about what to wear on a non-date get-together with the guy that ruined Bakugou’s life for close to three months.
Camie spends most of the day laughing at him. Bakugou throws more condiments at her.
“Fucking help me at least, you useless wench,” Bakugou growls, shifting to clothes as he throws a pair of jeans at her. Camie dances out of the way and doubles over, laughing till she tears up from the force of it all.
“I can’t, I just can’t,” she wheezes. “Did you just say wench? What era are you from babe?”
“FUCK OFF,” he roars, leaping towards her. Camie shrieks and ducks away, making a beeline towards his closet.
“Ok, ok, let’s get you dressed! What kinda look are you trying for?”
“Fuck if I know,” he grouses, feeling oddly out of his depth. He wants to look good, but he has no idea for what.
That’s a lie, he knows why. He just won’t admit it.
“Well, why don’t we pick something simple but flattering? Plus, if it's in your style, you’re bound to be more comfy.” Camie pulls out a pair of black jeans that are ripped at the knees, a black fitted round-neck tee shirt, and some black boots. While he’s changing, Camie pulls out a silver chain, some bands for his wrists and a collection of rings.
“Do you want me to do your eyes?” she offers, holding up some mascara and an eye pencil. Bakugou shrugs and sits on the edge of his bed. Camie’s smile is soft as she stands between his thighs, gently but efficiently applying his make-up. When she’s done, he walks over to the mirror to look at himself, and he has to admit- he looks good. Always one to take care of his body and his figure, Bakugou is lean muscle packed into a 5’10” body. His blonde hair is as messy as ever, but the combination of his make-up, the accessories and his clothes give him an edgy look like no other. Camie throws a dark fitted jacket at him before sauntering over to her own room.
He continues to reply to some work emails when his phone buzzes.
dumbass cant wait to see you!!!
dumbass just ask for me at the bar
dumbass or I might be the one to greet you!! :D :D
Bakugou I know dumbass
Bakugou what, are you nervous or some shit?
dumbass I mean, kinda????
dumbass it’s our first time meeting afterall
dumbass I don’t even know wat you look like!!!!
Bakugou blonde wearing all black
dumbass redhead wearing a shirt with the riot logo!
Bakugou whatever
Bakugou ill be there at 8
Dumbass cant wait <33333
Bakugou dumbass
Bakugou scoffs, his own nerves calming at the thought that he’s not the only one that’s a bit out of sorts. It’s nice to know that sunshine Kirishima is jittery about all this.
Also, interesting to know that he’s a redhead. Bakugou can’t quite imagine it, but in a few minutes, he won't need to.
His stomach roils with anticipation, and Bakugou hates every single thing.
Camie pops out of her room at half-past 7 in a maroon romper that cuts above her mid-thigh, hair done in a loose bun, makeup absolutely perfect. Her heels put her at a height taller than Bakugou, but he’s gotten used to being the shortest in their stupid posse. Doesn’t piss him off any less though.
She gets a phone call just as she pushes a tube of lip gloss into her purse.
“We are downstairs!” Inasa’s voice rings through her speaker, stupidly loud.
“Can it, baldy,” Bakugou grunts with a roll of his eyes, “we’ll be there in a sec.”
“See ya!”
Before Bakugou can usher Camie out the door, she pushes her clutch into his hands and walks over to the kitchen cabinet, pulling out two shot glasses and a bottle of tequila.
“Wha-“
“Liquid courage, my dude,” she says, pouring two generous shots and pushing one at Bakugou. She picks her own glass up and gives him a devilish smirk, “Bottoms up bitch!”
Bakugou picks the glass up with a resigned sigh but smirks back equally devilish. They cheers, smack the glasses against the counter and drain them smoothly. Camie puts the glasses in the sink, places a smacking kiss on Bakugou’s cheek and laughs brightly as she dances out of the way of his rage.
They finally load up in Inasa’s range rover, Todoroki plays classical Japanese music over the speakers and Bakugou regrets everything.
  Riot is apparently something of a beloved establishment in its neighbourhood, and Bakugou growls when he sees how long the line leading to the bar is.
“Holy moly, that’s a lot of people!” Camie points out helpfully as she disembarks from the car.
Todoroki straightens his two-tone denim jacket and runs a hand through his hair as he says, “We have a reservation, so I think it’ll be fine?”
“Yes, I agree with you Todoroki,” Inasa beams, locking the car behind him as they walk towards the building. The outside is made of exposed brick and neon lights, and the RIOT sign is a deep red colour, eye-catching and beautiful.
They bypass the people in the line and walk up to the bouncer, who eyes them warily. He’s built like an absolute tank, broad and block-like, and his silver hair shines in the artificial light.
“Can I help you?”
“Bakugou, table for 4,” Camie says cheerily. The bouncer looks immediately enamoured with her before his eyes go wide.
“Wait, Eijirou’s Bakugou?”
Bakugou’s ears burn at that.
“I’m not fucking anybody’s!” he snaps. The bouncer immediately looks at him, and his face breaks into an even wider grin.
“Well, I’ll be damned! Can I see some ID real quick?”
Bakugou cusses colourfully under his breath but pulls out his license, and after a quick check, the bouncer, whose name is Tetsutetsu, steps aside to let them in.
“Have a good time!” he says happily, almost too happily. Bakugou feels his hackles rise.
“What the fuck?”
“It appears that Kirishima talks about you at least as much as you talk about him,” Todoroki observes, walking next to Bakugou.
“I don’t talk about him, fuck you!”
Todoroki’s delicately raised brow makes him want to punch something. Or someone. Preferably both.
“Fuck you all,” he reiterates before stomping inside.
Now, Bakugou is a relatively creative soul – his job kinda demands it – so it’s not his fault that he’s actually quite captivated by the interiors of this stupidly popular bar co-owned by a stupidly nice person.
The inside has exposed brick as well, and most of the furniture seems to be retro. There are large pipes and barrels behind the bar, made of what seems to be pure copper. Black marble covers the bar tops, and the lights are a mix of neon and muted whites, bright enough to see but still bathing the room in an alluring aura. There’s music thumping through the speakers, loud enough to dispel any silence but still at a bearable volume.
“Swanky,” Camie whistles, taking it all in.
Bakugou nods begrudgingly before setting his eyes on the bar.
“I’ll go get us a fucking table,” he mutters before walking over, hands digging deep into his pant pockets. He sees a lanky black-haired guy and a girl with tan skin and pink hair behind the bar, talking animatedly with the patrons as they serve them drinks at a dizzying pace.
When he finally gets a spot at the counter, the pink-haired girl finishes up with a customer and bounds over to him.
“Hi,” she greets, smile wide and happy, “haven’t seen you around before! What can I get you?”
“Kirishima,” Bakugou says because apparently, his brain to mouth filter has decided to abandon him in his time of need. The girl tilts her head in confusion and Bakugou feels the life drain out of him.
“I’m sorry?”
“I’m fuckin here because of dumbass Kirishima,” Bakugou barely grits out, fingers digging into his palms painfully. “The name is Bakugou, table for 4?”
He sees it all in slow-mo- the way her mouth goes slack, the way her eyes light up like firecrackers on New Year’s, and then the way her smile becomes positively blinding. He hates her already.
“Holy shit,” she breathes, “of course! So glad you’re here! Oye, Sero?”
“What?” the black-haired guy says without looking, topping up a perfectly poured glass of beer.
“You owe me 10 bucks.”
This gets his attention- he hands the drink off and looks at her, “Why would I-“
The girl just gestures at Bakugou and winks, “It’s him.”
Sero – or plain face, Bakugou’s brain helpfully supplies – immediately looks at him, his eyes widening. “Shit, seriously? Aw, man.” His smile becomes mischievous. “I’ll get Kirishima.” He opens the door behind the bar and disappears.
“What the fuck was that?” Bakugou snaps, beyond irritated to be so out of the loop.
“Nothing, nothing,” Pinky sings, raising her hands in a placating gesture. “Kirishima will show your party to your table. Do you want anything in the meantime?”
“… a beer,” Bakugou concedes because he’s not dumb enough to not get a drink before he sees Kirishima if he can help it.
“Coming right up!”
He waits at the bar, watching as his group of dumbasses ooh and ahh at the place, looking delighted. A bottle of cold beer hits the counter with a satisfying thunk, bringing his attention back to the bartop.
“Enjoy!” Pinky still has a stupid smile on her face but before Bakugou can say anything, the door behind her is thrown open and plain face steps out.
“The restocking can wait, literally the only thing you’ve talked about for the last 3 days is finally happening.”
The guy following him is all tanned skin and thick muscles under a fitted deep red tee shirt. His hair is a bright unnatural red, pulled into a high pony with a few strands still framing his face. His eyes are a softer red than Bakugou’s own, his cheeks sharp and high, and when his eyes meet Bakugou’s, a zip of electricity races down his spine and along his limbs till he can feel it in his toes.
When the man makes his way over, Bakugou also notes how damn tall he is- easily around 6’4”. His smile is shy, and he smells like sandalwood.
“Bakugou, hi,” he breathes, hesitantly holding his hand out. Bakugou takes it in a daze, still amazed by just how stupidly beautiful this stupidly kind bar owner is.
“Heyyo, you disappeared fam, how’s it going?” 
Bakugou hates everything.
He reluctantly slips his hand out of Kirishima’s warm, firm grip and turns to Camie with venomous eyes. “I literally just met him Cam, shut the fuck up.” He turns back to Kirishima, “Can you show us to our table?”
Kirishima shakes his head once before his smile turns blinding, and Bakugou finds himself fighting the urge to shield his eyes. “Of course,” he says in a voice that’s deep and warm and honey-like, “right this way!”
Bakugou snags his beer off the counter and takes a quick swig before Camie steals it and takes a few sips of her own. He growls at her but otherwise behaves, watching Kirishima’s back as he leads them through throngs of people engaged in cheerful conversation.
“Ok, well, he’s hot,” Cam says around the lip of the bottle. “Total beefcake. Whaddya think, boo?”
“I think you should fuck off,” Bakugou hisses, his face burning.
“If you wanted to go on a date, you probably shouldn’t have invited us,” Todoroki says, taking the offered bottle from Camie. 
Before Bakugou can explode in their faces, Kirishima stops and turns around. “Here ya go!” He gestures to a table behind him, tucked into a more private corner of the bar. It’s large and cushy, and when Bakugou gets in after Camie, he’s surprised at how soft the material is.
“So?” Kirishima says, eyes trained on Bakugou.
“Fuckin what?” Bakugou snaps, voice lacking any heat.
Kirishima laughs, head thrown back to reveal a long, thick neck and Bakugou is so damn weak.
“Aren’t you going to introduce me to your friends?”
Bakugou clicks his tongue before gesturing at each of them, “Camie, marketing expert by day, YouTube beauty vlogger by night, pain in my ass always. Todoroki, environmental lawyer and a soba obsessed weirdo. Inasa, physiotherapist and resident dumbass.”
Kirishima gives them all a wave before saying, “Kirishima, co-owner of Riot and the reason why Bakugou saw more unwarranted penises than strictly necessary in a lifetime.”
“Asshole,” Bakugou grumbles, earning him another laugh and a bashful hand ruffling the back of Kirishima’s head.
“Still so sorry about that man,” Kirishima offers, “everything’s definitely on the house for you all! Speaking of ordering-“ Kirishima moves on to explain their ordering system-
“You can scan the code with your camera app,” the redhead says, pointing at the barcode on the centrepiece of their table, “and it pulls up our bar and food menu. Just enter your order and your table number,” he points at the large digits on the side that glows a bright 15 back at them.
Inasa pulls his phone out to order. Before he leaves, Kirishima says, “Can I get your drink order before I go?”
Camie asks for a LIIT, Inasa gets a Soju bomb and Todoroki starts off with his usual- a cosmo.
“You good on that beer?” Kirishima asks Bakugou warmly, his eyes dancing with mirth.
“I’m fine,” he grumbles, sliding lower into his seat. “Maybe get me another, your choice?”
“Coming right up,” Kirishima beams before stepping away, and Bakugou’s heart splutters around his chest at the sight of sharp white teeth and cheek-aching grins.
“He’s so cute!” Camie squeals, stealing the last of his beer. “And he’s totes into you too.”
“I have to agree, he’s very attractive,” Todoroki says impassively.
“Certified hottie,” Inasa rounds up, flashing his own biceps for some reason.
Bakugou is so done, and they’ve been here all 5 minutes.
  “Kirishim- Kirishima, the beer is overflowing,” Ashido says, pushing him away and taking over. “God, you’re so gone for him, it’s almost embarrassing.”
Kirishima snaps out of his stupor and moves to take the glass back. Ashido hip checks him away.
“You’re being a little stupid, go help Satou with plating and take the food to lover boy’s table.”
“He has a name, you know,” Kirishima mumbles, but Ashido simply laughs, and Kirishima feels his neck and ears go warm.
Because who let Bakugou walk into his bar looking like that? Looking so damn gorgeous in his all-black get up and his perfect eye make-up and that fierce scowl?
Kirishima’s heart had pretty much stopped at the sight of him, and it was yet to regain its usual rhythm.
The redhead rests his forehead against the wall and mumbles, “I’m so screwed.”
“We know buddy,” Sero says, patting his back sympathetically, “we know.”
  For all that Bakugou hates outings and people and outings in places filled with people, he finds himself having a moderately good time.
Because the food is delicious if lacking a little heat, the alcohol is mixed perfectly and the music is fantastic, filtering through old rock classics with some alt stuff mixed in.
And then there’s Kirishima- tending the bar with ease, laughing along with his co-workers, and sending Bakugou wide, happy smiles that sets his entire face on fire.
“This place is awesome,” Camie whoops, banging another shot glass on the table before knocking it back with ease. Todoroki joins her, his impassive face not so much as twitching at the taste of strong tequila before he bites into a lime. Inasa is already beer drunk, cheeks dusky as he hums along to the music.
“Insufferable,” Bakugou mumbles around his 4th-ish beer. He likes to keep up his grumpy act till his last shred of dignity melts away cause of the alcohol, and he’s probably pretty hit already because he lets Camie pull him into her side with her arm around his shoulder, his nose suddenly privy to the scent of her mellow perfume.
“I love you guys,” Camie beams, picking up her beer and waving it in front of her. Todoroki and Inasa clink their drinks against it, and Bakugou silently waves his own bottle around before downing it.
“You guys good on- oh my god, are you Camie? THE Camie?”
It’s Pinky at their table and her eyes are so comically wide that Bakugou can’t help his snort of laughter. He feels Camie straighten up, but her arm around him stays, holding him close.
“Define THE Camie,” she says with a smile in her voice.
“The beauty blogger that I’ve only been following for the last 3 years, holy shit I love your videos.” And then suddenly, her eyes narrow on Bakugou before she snaps her fingers. “NO WONDER YOU LOOK FAMILIAR! You’re the angry blonde in all her videos!”
“Haan? You wanna go pinky?” Bakugou growls, moving to stand up. Camie keeps him firmly by her side, her laughter shaking them both.
“That’s us!” Camie says. Bakugou finally fights his way out of her grip and throws her a withering look, or his drunken attempt at one anyway. She winks, and he fake gags. “I don’t get recognized in public all that often LOL, this is fun.”
“Did you just say LOL in a verbal fucking conversation?”
“What do you mean you don’t get recognized; you literally have like 3.2million subscribers.”
Camie ignores Bakugou and shrugs at Pinky. “I guess my primary demographic aint here fam. Speaking of which,” she thrusts her hand out, “what’s your name?”
“Ashido Mina,” she says, taking her hand firmly. Camie introduces her to the others, and Bakugou looks back at the bar, disappointed to see that he can’t find Kirishima.
“Can I top you guys off?” Kirishima says, suddenly right next to their table, effectively startling the shit outta Bakugou.
Camie chirps an affirmative, Todoroki asks for a water and checks to see if Inasa’s breathing as the big olf continues to sleep, curled up in the corner of the booth.
“And you Bakubro?”
“Don’t call me that,” Bakugou frowns before adding, “I should probably stop, I’m already kinda tipsy.”
“Lightweight,” Camie teases.
Bakugou gives her the stink eye. “Woman, the one time I tried keeping up with you, I ended up in the hospital with alcohol poisoning and you didn’t have so much as a hangover, so fuck off.”
“Seriously?” Kirishima says, eyes wide.
“That’s amazing,” Ashido murmurs, her smile crooked and dangerous.
Bakugou. Hates. Everything.
“He had no lasting liver damage, we’re all fine,” Camie reassures before diving into a conversation with Mina about beauty hacks and good mascara brands and global warming.
Kirishima leans close to Bakugou, bathing him in that warm sandalwood scent. “How about I get you some water and one last beer? A Hefeweizen?”
Bakugou turns to look at him, and his breath hitches in his throat when he notices how close they are, when he sees just how red Kirishima’s eyes are, how the heat seems to radiate off his skin. He exhales in a rush and looks away, answering with a jerky nod.
Kirishima gives his shoulder a friendly squeeze – he’s so warm, his hand is fucking huge – before walking to the bar and picking their stuff up.
When pinky finally meanders away from their table to serve other customers, Camie leans her head on Bakugou’s shoulder and says, “We’ll leave soon, ok?”
Bakugou nods again, leaning some of his weight back into her. Todoroki catches his eye and flashes him a warm, tipsy smile, and if he returns it with one of his own, well, he’s drunk out of his skull and has approximately no fucks to give.
  Long after putting Bakugou and his posse in a cab, before which they insisted on paying pretty much the entire tab since they ate and drank a LOT, Kirishima and the rest are cleaning up when Ashido whips him with her cleaning rag.
Kirishima looks at her with betrayed eyes, “Wha-“
“Ei, you better text him again.”
“About what?” Kirishima says glumly. “I did what I said I would do, and I promised to leave him alone after that.”
“Boy please,” Ashido scoffs, roughly wiping down one of the tables, “ya’ll made such gooey eyes at each other all night, plus I’m pretty sure he paid the entire tab just so you could keep up whatever façade you guys have going on to cover up the fact that you have INSANE chemistry with one another.”
“Yeah, the tension was palpable bro,” Sero chimes in, throwing an arm around his waist. “I think you should text him too. He seemed really amusing, and his whole group was a riot.”
Kirishima rolls his eyes at the pun but smiles at them, feeling a new burst of energy in his limbs.
“You guys are absolutely right! Worst case, he blocks me. At least I won’t have any regrets.”
“Yeah boy, get it with that optimism.”  
  Bakugou wakes up to a slight headache, a mouth that tastes like ash, and a profound sadness that settles atop his sternum, weighing him down and pressing him into his mattress.
He sees the glass of water on his bedside table with ibuprofen placed neatly next to it and downs them both without so much as a second thought. As his brain slowly comes back online, he takes a moment to finally navigate his messy feelings and comes to a crushing realization-
Kirishima doesn’t have to text him anymore.
The redhead had said that he’d leave him alone after making it up to him, and yes, it was Bakugou’s standoffish nature that got them into that situation in the first place. And yes, Bakugou had paid the tab mostly because it was too high a bill to be footed by the bar and Bakugou made bank, but also because a small, minuscule part of him hoped that the gesture would make Kirishima insist on another outing or something to ‘make it up to him'.
The blonde doesn’t even bother to acknowledge the fact that he forgave Kirishima almost two days into texting him.
He almost avoids his phone out of fear alone and makes it through a whole cup of coffee and 3 chapters into a novel recommended by Deku before finally picking up his phone to check for emails and notifications.
He expects none from Kirishima.
So, of course, there are 3 from the redhead.
Bakugou’s heart leaps to his throat and he can’t seem to unlock his phone quite fast enough.
fuck he’s cute hi Bakugou, thank you for coming last night!!!
fuck he’s cute it was actually really cool 2 finally meet you. U didn’t have to pay the tab tho :’D
fuck he’s cute bt since u did, I still owe u. can we figure it out later??? Also, what did you think of the place???
Bakugou dumbass
Bakugou you’ve got a swanky place, I’ll give you that. Food was fucking good too. could be spicier.  
Bakugou you got cam completely hooked
Bakugou and yeah, you better make it up to me later. Asshole.
Kirishima replies a few hours later, just as Bakugou finishes up a yoga routine that stretches out his back in the best way possible.
fuck he’s cute :D :D :D :D :D
fuck he’s cute can’t wait
fuck he’s cute <image attached>
fuck he’s cute ruby says hi
It’s a selfie this time, not a picture of just the kitty. Bakugou can appreciate how cute the mutt is, but for once, he has no attention to spare her. Not when Kirishima’s eyes are crinkling around the edges from how hard he smiles up at the camera, not when he’s wearing a tank top with relaxed arm holes, showing off bulging muscles and hints of ink, and not when just the mere thought of him makes Bakugou’s stomach flop around uncontrollably.
He barely manages to reply coherently.
Bakugou the only bright spot in this shitty world
He presses his phone to his forehead and quietly contemplates just how gay he is. Camie pets his head on the way to the kitchen.
  It takes Bakugou some time to get used to waking up to Good Morning texts and a stream of random thoughts from Kirishima all day. The flutter in his stomach disappears a few weeks into talking to the redhead, instead replaced by a bone-deep warmth that always manages to make him feel a little better.
dumbass kirishima GOOOOOOOD MORNING :D
dumbass Kirishima someone threw up on my fave shoes last night
Bakugou HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
Bakugou suffer
dumbass Kirishima y u so mean to me ☹ ☹
Bakugou cause its fuckin hilarious
dumbass Kirishima ☹
Bakugou ugh
Bakugou <image attached> [it’s a picture of Bakugou’s balcony, and all his plants look vibrant green as the sun hits them just right]
dumbass Kirishima :D :D :D
dumbass Kirishima legit felt my serotonin just spike
dumbass Kirishima thxxxxxx
Bakugou whatever
Bakuguo dumbass
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 Bakugou if I plan a murder can I count on your stupid muscles to help me move the body
dumbass Kirishima D:
dumbass Kirishima at least take me out to dinner b4 involving me in your crimes
dumbass Kirishima what a lack of manners
Bakugou stfu
dumbass Kirishima :”D :”D
dumbass Kirishima youre joking right?
dumbass Kirishima right??
dumbass Kirishima RIGHT?????
dumbass Kirishima BAKUGOU THIS IS A BAD TIME TO LEAVE ME HANGING BRO DO NOT DO THIS
Bakugou don’t call me bro
dumbass Kirishima THAT IS NOT THE POINT RIGHT NOW
Bakugou lol I didn’t do shit dumbass don’t worry
Bakugou or did I?
dumbass Kirishima BAKUGOU NO
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 dumbass Kirishima <image attached> [it’s a gym selfie; Kirishima is crouching in front of the mirror shirtless, hair pulled into a bun atop his head. He’s glistening with sweat, and he’s got a more serious look on his face. He’s not actively flexing any muscle, but the pose makes his thighs, calves and biceps bulge. One hand holds the phone, the other is resting on his bent knee]
dumbass Kirishima working on deez gainz
Bakugou what time do you usually workout
dumbass Kirishima depends on my schedule actually
dumbass Kirishima I prefer the morning, but when I take the late night shift I usually go be4 work the next day
Bakugou hmmm
Bakugou let me know
Bakugou maybe we can go together
dumbass Kirishima :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
Bakugou ugh I changed my mind
dumbass Kirishima :D :D :D :D
dumbass Kirishima no takebacksies
Bakugou fucking fantastic
dumbass Kirishima :D :D :D
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 “So, let me get this straight- you guys gym together at least once a week, you talk every day, your stomach flutters at the mere thought of him and Cam swears he’s making googly eyes at you all the time, and you still haven’t asked each other out yet?”
Bakugou flips his phone off, “Fuck off Deku, don’t be a little shit.”
Midoriya’s face morphs into an amused smile on the other end of their facetime call, “Are you being bashful Kacchan? That’s adorable.”
“I’m hanging up.”
“NOOOOO,” Midoriya bemoans dramatically. “I can’t believe I’m missing all this.”
“Yeah, well, who the fuck told you to teach kids English halfway across the world dumbass?”
“I miss you too Kacchan,” Midoriya beams, making a heart with his hands.
“I truly loathe you.”
“Whatever helps you sleep at night.” Midoriya puts a few papers away before sighing. “So?”
“So what?”
“So, are you going to make a move? How do you plan on doing it?”
“I don’t,” Bakugou ruffles his hair and ducks his head to hide his rapidly warming cheeks, “I’m not asking him out Deku, fuck that.”
“Why not?” the asshole whines, eyes wide and innocent. “You deserve happiness Kacchan. Plus, he seems like a really nice guy.” Midoriya leans forward and adds in a whisper, “I’ve heard he has a fantastic butt.”
Bakugou rolls his eyes and flips him off again, “Fuck off, you can’t say that without actually meeting him.”
“I’ll be back before then. You guys better be dating already when I get there.”
“Stop telling me what to do, shitty Deku!”
“Never Kacchan, that’s what you do for the people you love.”
“Ugh, how are you so gross when you’re so far away, I hate you.”
Midoriya’s laugh sounds tinny over the phone speaker, lacking its usual body and warmth. Bakugou huffs again before picking his novel back up to read.
“Hi Zuku,” Camie calls out from over Bakugou’s shoulder. “You need to come back soon and help me with Kitkat, he refuses to make the first move!”
“Butt out of my fucking love life, you freaks!”
“Can’t butt out of something that doesn’t exist Kats,” Camie deadpans.
Bakugou feels extremely justified in flinging a stress ball right at her. The kitchen fills up with raucous laughter, from his phone and from the person standing in front of him, and Bakugou thinks that adding a deeper, warmer laugh to the mix, coming from a specific redhead might not be the worst thing in the world.
  Kiri bakugouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Bakugou what?
Kiri just wanted to say hi <3
Bakugou wth
Kiri we still on fr the gym tomorrow?
Bakugou obviously you dumbass
Bakugou I need you to spot me
Bakugou im beating my personal best tomorrow or im going to die trying
Kiri so manly :O :O :O
Kiri I’ve got you bruh
Bakugou don’t call me that
Bakugou and I know you do
Kiri <3 <3
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 Bakugou <link>
Bakugou that playlist you were asking about
Kiri u da bomb katsuki
Bakugou katsuki huh?
Bakugou getting cocky I see
Kiri I mean, weve known each other for like 4 months now???
Kiri ur one of my closest pals
Kiri I don’t have to, I just thought ud like it more than bro
Bakugou I do like it more than bro
Bakugou eijirou
Bakugou I guess ur not terrible
Eijirou ????
Eijirou did you just?? pay me????? A compliment??
Eijirou who r u and wat have you done to katsuki?
Bakugou fuck you
Bakugou just fuck you
Eijirou <3 <3 <3
  Bakugou wakes up one morning, approximately 5 months after meeting Kirishima for the first time, with a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach.
His work goes smoothly. The coffee tastes potent and fresh, his body feels fine, his plants are thriving, Camie is busy with her own deadlines and therefore not bugging him, even the sun is mellow and warm; the perfect weather.
The pit in his stomach worsens with every hour.
It doesn’t help that all of his messages to Kirishima have gone unanswered; he hasn’t even been online all day. In the months that they’ve communicated, he’s never gone a day without texting the man, and now it’s like he fell off the face of the Earth.
When it gets closer to 6 in the evening, Bakugou decides to call if Kirishima doesn’t get in touch himself. Because the pit in his stomach is making him nauseous, and he needs to know if the redhead is ok if only for the sake of his own damn health.
He gets a call from an unknown number at 5:20 in the evening. The pit in his stomach becomes a yawning chasm as he picks up the call.
“Hello?”
“Bakugou, it’s Ashido, from the bar.”
Bakugou pulls in a deep breath. “Where is Kirishima?”
“Um, there was an incident last night, at Riot.” She sighs deeply before continuing, “Kiri got jumped in the alley outside by a bunch of really drunk homophobic assholes that saw him turn down some guy’s number. He actually fought them off for the most part, but he’s sustained a broken nose and some fractured ribs. We’re at the hospital right now.”
Bakugou sinks to the ground, his stomach plummeting with him. “Are you fucking serious right now? Fuck-“
“I’ll text you the hospital details, ok? I’m sorry we didn’t call sooner, between talking to his moms and the hospital folks, it slipped my mind.”
“I’ll be there,” Bakugou says, standing up on shaky feet and stumbling back to his room. “Just don’t leave him alone.”
“Never in a million years.”
They hang up and Bakugou changes, hails a cab, and gets to the hospital in a complete daze.
His affection for the redhead, brimming and spilling from every crevice, makes itself evident when he lays eyes on him in the hospital bed and feels a surge of protectiveness. He wants to kill the people that did this, he wants to gather Kirishima in his arms and hold him tight, he wants to crawl into bed with him and talk about stupid shit and see him smile again.
“He’s pretty high on pain meds right now,” Ashido says from somewhere behind him, pointing to his IV lines, “so he’s been saying really funny stuff. The doctors did a full evaluation and said he should recover completely in 5ish weeks.”
Bakugou nods and swallows thickly. Ashido squeezes his arm before leaving the hospital room, shutting the door behind her softly.
Kirishima hasn’t seen him yet, so Bakugou approaches his bed carefully before placing a hand on the guardrail. The noise pulls Kirishima’s attention towards him, and Bakugou’s gut tightens when those large, warm eyes go completely soft at the sight of him.
“Kassaki~” Kirishima slurs, his smile large and dopey.
“You absolute dumbass,” Bakugou chokes out, his hand moving from the rail to grip Kirishima’s tightly. Kirishima’s fingers twine with his own with practised ease and his smile turns gooey.
“Hi Kats, you look beautiful today.”
Bakugou half-laughs, half-sobs and rubs his eyes fiercely. Kirishima’s face is a bit bruised, and there’s a huge bandage on his nose, but he doesn’t look nearly as bad as Bakugou had first feared. The pit in his stomach finally calms, slowly loosening until he can breathe normally again.
“Shut up Eiji,” Bakugou grumbles, sitting down on the chair beside the bed. He leaves his hand in Kirishima’s.
“Ok,” Kirishima agrees easily. It takes 10 seconds for him to break the silence again.
“Hey Kats?”
“What?”
“Are we dating?”
Bakugou startles at that, eyes snapping over to Kirishima’s. He doesn’t look accusatory or hurt or weirded out or anything- merely curious.
“No, we’re not.”
“Oh.” Kirishima frowns, “Why not?”
Bakugou huffs out a small laugh, “Because we’re both idiots.”
“Oh,” the redhead says, then nods. “That kinda tracks.”
“HEY!”
Kirishima’s smile becomes dopey again, eyes crinkling in the most endearing way.
“I really like you Kats. You’re so smart and funny and you always smell like fabric softener, and you’re just like. Really pretty.”
Bakugou feels his face heat up completely, his grip on Kirishima’s hand tightening.
“Just rest, you dumbass,” Bakugou says weakly, his entire body too hot for comfort. He watches Kirishima’s smile become something warm and loving in a way that hits his heart, and he doesn’t let go of the redhead’s hand, right up until the end of visiting hours.
When he exits the hospital alongside Ashido, he feels the last of his energy drain.
“I cant believe we didn’t get to him sooner,” Ashido mumbles, rubbing at her eyes fiercely. “The bar was noisy, and he just wanted to dump out some trash. Hanta noticed he was gone a while before we went out back and found him punching the last dude.”
Bakugou purses his lips. Truth be told, he cant believe Kirishima had gotten so badly hurt so close to his own bar, and he’s pissed as fuck that the idiot brigade had even let it happen, but the sincerity in Ashido’s voice tugs at his chest painfully.
“I’m sure he’ll forgive you.” Bakugou laughs humorlessly. “He’ll probably say there’s nothing to forgive in the first place.”
Ashido’s laugh is hollow, “That’s our Eijirou.” She looks at Bakugou again. “You coming tomorrow?”
He flashes her his best sneer. “You best believe I’m going to come by every single fucking day till he’s discharged.”
Ashido’s smile becomes a little more genuine, a little more well-rounded.
“I’m really glad he has you.” Her voice goes all soft and gross as she continues, “You mean a LOT to him, in case you didn’t already know.”
“Fuck off,” Bakugou mumbles, before waving her off and walking away.
Because he does know.
He also knows he’s falling madly in love with him, and that he’s completely and utterly screwed.
And he finds that he really doesn’t mind all that much. Some people, he rationalizes, are worth the horrible butterflies and the too hot too cold feelings down the back of his spine.
Some people, he realizes, are worth loving with everything you’ve got.
  It takes Kirishima five weeks of house arrest to recover completely. Bakugou spends every weekday and a few of the weekends with him, staying over more often than not. He fusses over the redhead, forces him to take his medication on time, and cooks him everything under the sun.
“You’re spoiling me,” the redhead whines when Bakugou serves him what smells like the best mapo tofu he’s ever going to have.
The blonde grins triumphantly, “You’re damn right I am.”
They bicker and banter constantly, but they also curl up and marathon old bond movies at night. Kirishima goes over the bar’s paperwork while Bakugou works off his couch, and they take turns making the coffee. Ruby falls in love with Bakugou and curls up on his chest every chance she gets, and Bakugou laughs at Kirishima’s look of betrayal. The redhead’s couch is ridiculously comfortable, and he leaves his memory foam pillow with the blonde.
“You refuse to take my bed,” he grumbles, “so you damn well better accept my stupid pillow.”
Bakugou’s neck thanks the redhead profusely.
It’s new and weird, living with someone for the first time. Kirishima’s posse are in and out through the day, and Camie comes by just as often, bringing a change of clothes and gossip with her. Todoroki drops in with some high-quality tequila sometimes and Inasa brings his infectious energy, and through all of this, Kirishima remains in high spirits, even if he goes a little stir crazy sometimes.
It’s new and it’s weird, going from casual touches to more loving ones, more comforting ones. It becomes commonplace for Bakugou to rest his head between Kirishima’s shoulder blades on the days that he has a bad time at work. It’s normal for Kirishima to place his head on Bakugou’s lap while they watch shark documentaries. It’s easy for them to bump knees and press their calves together while enjoying their morning coffee.
It’s new and it’s weird and it’s amazing.
Because Bakugou finds himself falling in love with the little things. The way Kirishima sticks his tongue out when he’s smashing the PS5 controller during an especially intense game of Mario party, the way he makes the coffee with a sleepy smile on his face, the way he hums off-key to a song that’s stuck in his head, the way he can understand Bakugou- can differentiate between his frustrated fuck, his bashful fuck, his angry fuck, his sleepy fuck.
And how he accepts it all without so much as a hitch in his step.
Bakugou watches himself fall in love, slowly, and then all at once.
  “How is it that he lived with you for almost 5 weeks and you STILL didn’t ask him out? Or kiss him stupid? Or something?”
Sero has a finger pinching the bridge of his nose, the other flexing loosely in front of his chest as he tries to fathom the stupidity of two people that could not be more into each other if they tried.
“I, I uh-“ Kirishima hangs his head, “I have no excuse.” He sighs deeply. “I was scared he’d give me a pity answer cause I was injured and everything.”
Ashido looks over her shoulder with incredulous eyes. “Are you kidding me?”
“What?”
“Eiji, I know you love us so like, if any of us were hurt like this you’d take care of us till we were better too. But do you think someone like BAKUGOU would practically move into someone’s house to make sure they were ok if he wasn’t nuts about them? Really?”
Kirishima’s face flushes, and he waves her away. “I don’t want to read into it. He’s just a really, really, really good guy. And what we have is good, it’s great! We’re bros. Pals. Friends. It’s all good.”
Ashido continues to stare at him for another moment before throwing her hands up and yelling, “BOYS!” She stomps into the kitchen to help Satou with prep for the day.
They continue to stock up the bar, Kirishima assigned to prepping limes and the ice machine, when the door opens and someone steps in.
“Sorry, we’re not op- Bakugou?”
And there stands the blonde with the biggest bouquet of flowers – chrysanthemums and sunflowers – that Kirishima has ever seen. The redhead distantly hears the sound of a door close behind him, and suddenly they’re alone, the tension positively stifling.
“Bakugo-“
“Go on a date with me.”
Kirishima sucks in a startled breath, his heart hammering in his chest.
“Go on a date. With me,” Bakugou repeats, his neck and ears tinging the loveliest shade of red. “The romantic kind. Where we dress up and get food and drinks and fight over the bill and walk each other to the door and get super awkward before we kiss. All that shit.”
Kirishima isn’t sure how it happens- one moment he’s on this side of the bar, the next, he’s jumping across and gathering Bakugou into a tight embrace, mindful of his newly healed ribs but still unwilling to release the blonde until Bakugou returns his hug, burying his face into Kirishima’s chest.
“Is that a yes?” Bakugou mumbles when they finally pull away, his hands fisted in Kirishima’s shirt.
“In every possible language out there,” Kirishima answers, ducking down to softly kiss Bakugou on the cheek. He laughs as the blonde cusses and shoves him away and laughs even harder when Bakugou’s own smile covers his entire face, bright and open and oh so breathtaking.
That smile is Kirishima’s and Kirishima’s alone.
  Eiji hiiiiiiiiiiii
Bakugou I swear to god Ei
Bakugou if you’re late for our first date I will find you
Eiji and give me a kiss? :*
Bakugou I don’t kiss people that don’t have good time management
Bakugou so fuck off
Eiji still so mean to me ☹
Eiji I want that kiss tho
Eiji so ill be ready
Eiji promise
Bakugou good
Eiji  <3
Bakugou <3
Eiji :D :D :D :D :D :D
Eiji YOU LIKE ME ENOUGH TO SEND EMOJIS HU H <3333
Bakugou it will never happen again
Bakugou so fuck right off
Eiji :”D
Bakugou im outside
Eiji be right there
Eiji <3  
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Prompt List And Who I Will Write For
When requesting a oneshot you can but are not required to choose a prompt off this list (which is one of @marauder-exe‘s prompt lists that im using because i physically cant produce prompts lol) and just tell me what character you want it with (i will list characters and ships that i write for at the end)
Send requests here
Angst 
1. “I love you ! Is that what you wanted to hear ?”
2. “I love him/her, and I know that I shouldn’t.”
3. “Can you just shut your mouth ?” 
4. “wHY DO YOU KEEP LYING TO ME ?” 
5.“We both know that I should walk away, but I can’t.” 
6. “Wait, he/she has a girlfriend/boyfriend ?“
7. “I lo—-” “No, please… Don’t say that. You love her/him, not me.”
8.  "Could you just take this pain away ? It hurts, so much… Help me.”
9. “You’re safe here, I got you.”
10. “Don’t ask her out again, please… You’re killing me, every single time you ask that.” 
11. “Look, he/she wants you, just make him/her happy.”
12. “If you go, I’ll know that you never loved me.” 
13. “We never were just friends, and you know it.” “I know it, but you deserve someone better than me.”
14. “SHE WAS CRYING BECAUSE OF YOU!!!” 
15. “You love me like I’m the person who actually deserves your love.” “But you are the only one who deserves it.”
16. “I know for a fact that you’re not “fine”.” 
17. “You’re looking at me like.. you’re disgusted. What did I do? Just tell me what I did, please!” 
18. “What happened between us?” 
19. “Nothing has changed!” “Yes it has, and you know it.”
20. “Love isn’t supposed to hurt this badly.”
21. “You said you needed space. You were 5,000 miles away for a year, and you’re still unsure. I’m starting to think that an entire universe apart wouldn’t be enough space for you.” 
22.“I remember when he/she/they used to look at me that way” 
23. “I want you to list every lie you ever told me. Then I’ll forgive you.”
24. “I don’t hate you. I hate that after all of this, you’re still trying to lie to me”
25. “I can’t keep this secret for you anymore.”
26.. “I’m sorry I’m not what you signed up for.” 
27.“Why she/her/them? It could have been anybody, and you chose to betray me with her/him/them.” 
28. “This will be the last time you lie to me.” 
29.“You never loved me, did you?” 
30. “You made me miserable and I still loved you.” 
31. “Everytime something goes well, I momentarily forget how much I despise you.”
32. “We’re never going to have a happy ending, just remember that.” 
33. “Don’t pretend like you’re not happy to see me like this.” 
34. “Your mind must be a horrible place.” 
35. “Hand me the gun and I’ll kill him myself.” 
36. “And I thought you loved me.” “ And I thought I loved you.” 
37. “ Aren’t you even going to cry?”
38. “I didn’t expect you to wait forever. I just hoped…”
39. “Did you always know that you were going to leave?” 
40.“If you cry, I’ll stay, and if I stay that will just give you another reason to hate me.”
41. “I’m addicted and at this point I don’t think anything could make me stop.” 
42. ”If you wanna know, then ask.” 
43.“You never asked because you knew I wouldn’t tell you what you wanted to hear.” 
44. “We grew apart, and at this point I’m glad.”
45. “Find somebody else to kiss your ass.”
46. “When are you going to stop clawing for something that’s never going to happen?” 
47. “What you’re doing is going to kill you one day.” 
48. “It was easier to believe that the you I knew was dead than deal with the fact that I still have to see you every day.” 
49. “What you’re doing is going to kill you one day.” 
50. “Why do you have tO BE SUCH A HYPOCRITE ALL THE TIME” (this is my prompt bc the numbers were being weird)
Fluff
 51. “You’re hair is really soft after you wash it.” 
52. “Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.” 
53. “You smell really nice.” 54. “Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.” 
55. “I might have slept with your robe when you were gone.” 
56. “If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you.” 
57. “Here, let’s share the blanket.”
 58. “You’re comfy.” 
59.“You are very endearing when you are half-asleep.” 
60.“But I want to hear you sing.” 
61.“Don’t get up - I’ll do it.”
 62.“Care to give me a back scratch?”
 63.“I think I love you.”
 64.“Your bed head is really cute.”
 65.“How about a kiss?” 
66.“You made this for me?”
 67.Aw, you’re blushing.” 
68. Uh oh, I know that look. What do you want?” 
69. “Let me help you with that.” 
70. “I don’t want to forget this moment.” 
71.“Are you really flirting with me right now?” 
72.“I like the way your hand fits in mine.”
 73.“You have something in your hair, umm… Do you want me to get it out?” 
74.“It’s nice that your voice was the first thing I heard today.” 
75.“This movie is really scary, but you’re into it so I’m trying not to cover my face the whole time, but- WHAT IS THAT?” 
76.“Wait, don’t pull away… Not yet.” 
77.“Half the time I get too embarrassed to say anything” 
78.“No, it’s fine.  I can wait until you’re done talking to them.” 
79.“No, like…. It’s just, I can’t believe you’re actually wearing my clothes.” 
80.“You’re a big piece of inspiration for this, honestly.”
 81.“I’ve been trying to get ready for like an hour and a half, because I know you’re going to look so good and I need to try and match up.”
 82.“I wanted to say “I love you” for the first time without stuttering, but that failed.” 
83.“My friends get so annoyed by how much I talk about how sometimes.” 
84.“No, mom, don’t tell him/her I said that about him/her!” 
85.“I can’t get over how a few months ago I wanted to learn your name and now you’re having breakfast with me in my sweater.” 
86.“ You are so beautiful — So fucking beautiful. “
 87.“And just WHERE do you think you’re putting your hands?” 
88.“Wow, you look even better in the daylight.” 
89.“I don’t remember ever having this many hickeys. But I don’t mind.”
 90.“We could order pizza and just stay like this all day.”
 91.“It was always you.” 
92.I love you in every possible way.” 
93.“I didn’t mean to love you so much.”
 94.“Don’t you hurt a single hair on his/her/their head.” 
95.“Duck, you idiot!” 
96.“Hey. Pal. I’ve got a wand and I’m not afraid to use it.” 
97.“Shh, you’re safe. I won’t let you go.” 
98.“It’s not a double date. We’re just third and fourth wheeling.”
 99.“Look, I know we don’t know each other that well, but I’m still worried about you. No one deserves to be alone.”
 100.“I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror..” 
Sarcasm 
 101.“Define normal.” 
 102.“Do I get bonus points if I act like I care?”
 103.“Just remember if we get caught, you’re deaf and I don’t speak English.”
 104.“Don’t look for any redeeming qualities. I don’t have any.” 
 105.“It’s amazing how fast the world can go from bad to total shit storm.” 
106.“I love you. You enormously stubborn pain in the ass.”
 107.“And you wonder why you’re still single.” 
108.“Remind me to kill you. Please.” 
 109.“That’s a little melodramatic, don’t you think?”
 110.“She’s crazy. And just when you think you’ve reached the bottom of her craziness, there’s a crazy underground garage.” 
 111.“She may seem like lollipops and rainbows but I bet behind close doors she’s latex and whips.” 
112.“If my day gets any worse, I’m asking hell if they’re having an exchange program.”
 113.“Sorry. I don’t speak skank.” 
 114.“My middle finger salutes you.”
115.“I don’t have enough middle fingers to let you know how I feel.”
 116.Somebody’s cranky.” “Somebody needs to shut up.” 
 117.“Oh darling. Go buy a brain.”
 118.“Frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn.”
 119.“All due respect, but that’s a bunch of crap.”
 120.“I am one of the few people in the world who can murder you and leave no forensic evidence behind.” 
121.“Excuse me. I have to go make a scene.”
 122.“What did I tell you about calling her/him the devil?” “That it’s offensive to the devil?”
 123.“I heard that!” “You were supposed to!” 
124.“I need therapy after this.” 
 125.“You didn’t get in trouble for lying. You got in trouble for lying badly.” 
 126.“I turned out liking you a lot more that I originally planned.” 
 127.“I think you’re weird.” “I think you’re boring.” 
 128.“I’m afraid I’ve been thinking…” “A dangerous pastime.” 
129.“Wow, there’s a big surprise. I think I’m going to have a heart attack and die from surprise.” 
130.“I’m gonna hit you so hard, it’ll make you ancestors dizzy.” 
 131.“Sarcasm is the body’s natural reaction to stupidity.” 
 132.“Well, excuse me, psychic wonder!” 
 133.“Don’t look in her eyes, she might steal your soul.” 
 134.“She’s hot, but she’s evil.” 
 135.“Do I regret it? Yes. Would I do it again? Probably.”
 136.“I already know that I’m going to hell. At this point it’s really go big or go home.”
 137.“I’m not a damsel in distress. I’m a damsel doing damage.” 
 138.“So stick that in your juice box and suck it.
” 139.“Never take life seriously. No one ever comes out alive anyway.”
 140.“Sometimes I question my sanity. Occasionally it replies.” 
141.“Why should we date?” “Because we are attracted to each other.” “I am attracted to pie, but I do not feel the need to date pie.” 
 142.“Neither one us is drunk enough for this conversation.” 
 143.“You’re questioning my methods.” “I’m not questioning it, I’m saying it’s stupid.” 
 144.“Wow, somebody needs a Happy Meal.” 
 145.“I didn’t do it!” “Then why are you laughing?” “Because whoever did it is a freaking genius.” 
 146.“Idiots. I’m surrounded by idiots.”
 147.“You couldn’t handle me even if I came with instructions.
 148.“Obviously you have mistaken me for somebody who gives a shit.”
 149.“Rule number one: don’t bother sucking up. I already hate you, that’s not going to change.” 
 150.“You make no sense to me.” “Welcome to my life.” 
 Drama
 151.“Can you stop thinking about yourself for once?” 
152.“Can you stop thinking about yourself for once?” 
 153.“Don’t think I forgot about what you did last time.”
 154.“I know you lied to me.” 
155.“I’m not even sorry.” 
156.“You backstabber!” 
 157.“I never want to see you again.”
 158.“You never mattered to me.” 
159.“I knew this was a bad idea.” 
160.“Rot in hell.” 
161.“It was supposed to be a secret!” 1
62.“No one loves me.” 
 163.“He/she/they is/are so petty…” 
164.“You made me cry.” 
 165.“I don’t know who you are anymore.” 
166.“How DARE you?!”
 167.“I know you’re not talking to me…” 
168.“I SAW you with him/her/them!” 
169.“Just leave me alone.” 
170.“What did you do?!” 
171.“I told everyone that I didn’t want to talk but I’m actually dying for attention.”
 172. “Just admit that was extra…”
 173.“I forgive, but I don’t forget.” 
174.“Did you see what he/she/they was/were wearing?”
 175.“So what if I had sex with your ex?” 
176.“There’s something I have to tell you…” 
177.“I can’t do this anymore.” 
178.“You weren’t there for me when I needed you the most.” 
179.“I never loved you.” 
180.“It’s too late.” 
181.“Quit ignoring me.” 
182. “Don’t you get it? It’s because I love you!” 
183.“I love you. I’m sorry.”
 184.“I don’t want to be friends.” 
185.“Can we please pretend I never said that?” 
186.“Friendzoned again.”
187.“You should’ve loved me when you had the chance.” 
188.“Fuck you for toying with my emotions like that.” 
189.“I was there for you when no one else was!” 
190.“Alright – I can tell a ‘no’ when I hear it.” 
191.“I’m sorry I acted so creepy.” 
192.“Fuck. It’s like what they say – nice guys finish last…” 
193.“I’m tired of keeping this secret. Even if you don’t love me back.” 
194. “I knew that’d be your answer. That’s why I never told you before.” 
195.“When I said I loved you, I meant it.” 
196.“Is there any part of you, deep down, that might love me back?” 
197.“You were the one that left all those notes for me?” 
198.“You’re in a relationship with another person – you know this can’t end well.” 199.“We agreed this was just physical!”
 200.“I love you. I know you don’t love me, so don’t say it back.” 
Characters/people i write for 
Marvel
Steve rogers 
Clint Barton
Scott Lang
Tony Stark
Sam Wilson 
Thor Odinson 
Loki Laufeyson 
Bucky Barnes 
Peter Quill
Peter Parker
Pietro Maximoff
Bruce Banner 
Stucky (ship)
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid
Derek Morgan
Aaron Hotchner 
Greys Anatomy 
Alex Karev
Mark Sloan 
Andrew Deluca 
Actors
Matthew Gray Gubler
Chris Evans 
Tom Holland 
Tom Hiddleston 
Johnny Depp 
Jensen Ackles
Sebastian Stan 
Daveed Diggs
Colin O’Donoughue 
Once Upon A Time
Killian Jones 
Jefferson 
Harry Potter
Fred Weasley 
Sirius Black 
Remus Lupin 
Draco Malfoy 
James Potter
 wolfstar (ship)
Miscellaneous
Steven Hyde (That 70s Show) 
Jack Sparrow (Pirates Of The Caribbean)
Dean Winchester (Supernatural) 
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rogers-sweatbands · 6 years ago
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what hogwarts houses the members of queen are in
A/N: oops this contains some hot takes (in my opinion) but this is what i wholeheartedly believe. enjoy !!!!!!!!!
Freddie: Gryffindor
okay this mans is 100% a gryffindor
like this should not be a surprise to anyone
first off, we all know that harry potter is 100% problematic and loses house points for them all the time
now imagine freddie
he would totally make gryffindor lose points on a daily basis just because he was being himself
gryffindors are also judgemental
and freddie is the king of the judgmental face
we all know this
it takes approximately three (3) minutes hanging out with a gryffindor before you get into some ~*trouble*~
freddie’s parties were def the same way, y’all
3 min in ?????? things got fucking insane
it’s hard to admit this, but without gryffindor, there wouldn’t be much of a story for hogwarts
because not much shit would go down
and hogwarts would be a whole lot safer
and the same is true for queen
like, without freddie, queen wouldn’t have much of a story either !!
moving into gryffindor qualities:
brave-
this honestly doesn’t need much of an explanation
an lgbtq+ icon
went through AIDS during the 80s (such a scary time)
did not give a single fuck about what anyone thought of him
is the actual definition of bravery
loyal-
not to be dramatic, but freddie would have died for any of the other boys
he loved them so fucking much
i hope they know that oof
although he had his moments, freddie was so loyal to all the guys and was/is so fucking amazing ugh
wise-
because of his life experience and different outlook on life, i feel like that made freddie so wise
he had all of these different perspectives compared to a lot of other people
and he would showcase these perspectives in his music
freddie was just so fucking amazing, my heart
i think freddie is muggle born
and he owns it !!!!
he is so proud of his heritage but is also so into the fact that he’s a wizard
freddie is the cutest gryffindor ever awwww
plus he’d look amazing in scarlet and gold
Brian: Ravenclaw
this choice should come as no surprise as brian harold may is a true and true ravenclaw
we’re going to start off with how ravenclaws are all so goddamn cool and intelligent ????? like wow, no one can top that shit
brian may is literally a rockstar and astrophysicist and that’s some hardcore ravenclaw energy right there
ravenclaws are also so hardcore interested in the universe
they nut for philosophical conversations and that sort of shit
look at luna lovegood for example
this girl always had the coolest and most interesting shit to say
she is also so fucking smart and no one really believed it for a hot minute and that makes me so angry
ravenclaws also have the ability to see past the surface of what’s in front of them
brian totally has the ability to see past the front that someone has so carefully put up and would get to know you for who you are
also, he looked up at the stars one day and saw them for so much more than glittery things in the sky
it sparked such a passion in him
ravenclaws also take friendship so fucking seriously
friendships are cherished so much within ravenclaw, sometimes even more than their cleverness
bringing up my girl luna again
we find out in deathly hallows that luna literally had decorated her room with portraits of her best friends in the entire world
and all of these paintings have a thin golden chain weaving around them to connect them that literally reads the words “friends” over and over
that’s some cute ass (and kind ass) shit right there
moving into ravenclaw qualities:
intelligence-
we all already know that this man is smart as shit
he has a fucking phd
(i’m repeating this for emphasis) a phd
in space dust !!!!!!!!!!
like this mans started his phd, went and became a member of one of the biggest bands of all time, and then literally went back and finished his phd
he is so smart it makes me want to cry
creativity-
what’s so amazing about bri’s creativity is that it all derives from how fucking smart he is
look at the songs he’s written... like, he’s a musical genius
and even on the songs he didn’t write, he was still super helpful with coming up with the guitar lines which is fucking sick as hell
they’re all so fucking good too
we stan a creative king
acceptance-
from a young age i think brian realized that his interests were probably a lot different than his peers
not only was he constantly thinking about the stars and what was going on in the universe, he also had such a passion for music
this prob led to him standing out from everyone else in a good way
and he had to come to terms with it 
but boy did he bc look at him now, that rockin’ space man
tbh i see brian being a half-blood
because he’d have understanding of both the wizard and muggle worlds
something that would benefit his intelligence even further
the tea is that brian may is such a perfect ravenclaw it makes my heart hurt
Roger: Gryffindor
ok so we are starting this out with the fact that roger meddows taylor is in no way a slytherin
he is a gryffindor in the same way the weasley twins are gryffindors
they’re all so fucking cheeky (sorry for using british slang as an american, we just don’t have a term to perfectly embody what they all are)
rog is chaotic in a gryffindor way and not in a slytherin way
gryffindors literally die if the attention isn’t on them and that’s just the tea
they are always constantly throwing themselves into shit they have no reason to be involved in
this boy would literally throw hissy fits all the damn time and that is true gryffindor energy
HE LOCKED HIMSELF IN A CUPBOARD BECAUSE HE DID NOT GET HIS WAY FOR FUCKS SAKE
in summary, roger meddows taylor invented being the boy in the cupboard before harry potter
gryffindors are also a bit arrogant about the fact that they’re gryffindors
sorry, it’s the truth
and roger literally lives up his own asshole
which is really hot but besides the point
they also think their opinion is best
always
we’re bringing up i'm in love with my car again because this boy would not fucking let it go
tbh he prob thought that song deserved song of the year... lbr
gryffindors break the rules all the god damn fucking time and always get away with it
literally rog with anything
that boy probably could have killed a man and everyone would’ve been like ????? did u see something ?????? he’s got all my uwus, that sweet lil murder baby
also gryffindors are hella hot headed
“he would fly off the handle all the time” -brian may
he would throw televisions out the window
the literal definition of hot headed
moving into gryffindor qualities:
brave-
this boy gave literally zero (0) fucks about what anyone thought of him
his friends used to call him rainbow and he WENT WITH IT
toxic masculinity in reference to his wardrobe ????? not here !!!!!!!!!!!!
loyal-
despite all the fights he’d get into with the boys, he loved them so fucking much and could never imagine himself without them right there
like yeah, they disagreed a lot
a lot, a lot
but they’d always come back together in the end
cunning-
FIRST OF ALL, ROGER TAYLOR IS SO FUCKING SMART AND FUCK ALL OF Y’ALL WHO MAKE HIM SEEM LIKE THE DUMB MEMBER OF THE BAND
because he isn’t
ok tea, to be cunning, you gotta be smart
also, he could be quite cunning with the ladies & we all know this
like damn, that man could say “butterbeer” into my ear and i would probably cum
also rog is def skillful and used his cunningness to get what he wanted in the end
i'm in love with my car being the b-side of bo rhap ???? yeah, he played the band like a fucking harp
i think rog would be a pure-blood
prob because he can be so cocky (and most pure-bloods are seriously so cocky about the fact that they’re pure-bloods)
even harry could get cocky about it sorry but it’s the truth
also rog looks like a lion and gryffindors literally nut about lions
John: Slytherin
i’m going to start this by saying i know this is a hot take but john being a slytherin is seriously one thing i hold so close to my fucking heart. don’t @ me
we’re going to start off with the fact that even when he had his soft™ moments, he still exudes chaotic energy 100000% of the time
john is the most chaotic member of the band and he knows it too
as a slytherin, i can honestly say that we are literally the most chaotic people in the world
slytherins also exude big dick energy 10000% of the time
john is the perfect representation of this
his bde is seriously off the charts, holy fuck
slytherins will push you to succeed
this is because we have so much confidence
sometimes our confidence is confused for cockiness though, not all confidence is cocky !!!!!
guess what ??? that confidence we possess goes toward other people too !!
john ????? yeah we all know how supportive he was towards the other boys
seriously wants nothing more than for them to succeed
he still is that way
moving into slytherin qualities:
resourcefulness- 
THIS MAN MADE HIS OWN FUCKING AMP?!?! LIKE, HE LITERALLY BUILT THAT SHIT ON HIS OWNNNN
he also loved to discuss how much he loves diy projects in written interviews (as a fun pastime of his)
lemme tell you, diy-ers are the most resourceful bitches ever
seriously, go speak to your local diy-er
they could probably make a refrigerator out of a toothpick, three thumbtacks, and a litter box
cunning- 
this mans was known as the “shy” and “more reserved” member of queen (which we have all learned isn’t the fucking case)
he literally let himself slip under the public radar despite having such chaotic energy
he ran with that shy boy™ title and played us for so long
not that i'm mad but like, damn boi
ambition- 
this bitch literally got an honors degree in electronics while queen was recording a fucking album
he literally sat his FINAL EXAMINATIONS WHILE RECORDING A DAMN FUCKING ALBUM
sorry but if that ain’t ambition idk what is
it’s also hella sexy he did that oops
fraternity- 
john richard deacon, born the 19th of august 1951, embodies the definition of the word fraternity 
he loved each of the other members of queen with his whole fucking heart
the definition of fraternity is “the state or feeling of friendship and mutual support within a group” and john literally did that
the tea is that i think john would be a pure-blood
but he wouldn’t be a dick about it
but like, he’s definitely a pure-blood
and slytherins are most commonly pure-bloods
which sucks because muggle borns and half-bloods are dope af
also, john could be such a sneaky snake, don’t test me
plus, you can’t be that fucking kinky (ya know, freaky deaky if you will) and not be a slytherin
sorry, i don’t make the rules.
in summary, john is a slytherin. thank u for coming to my ted talk.
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ibangtanthings · 6 years ago
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Fake Love - pt 5
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Forgetting Jungkook's existence became easier with time.
The guys were counting down towards comeback season so they were practicing more and more each week. 
It would get more difficult to see Yoongi outside of work, but he would always come home and sleep by your side.
It was so surreal living together. On the outside looking in, it might have seemed like things were moving fast. 
You judged those who took steps too hastily in a relationship but your circumstances were an exception.
Yoongi never bought the apartment with the intention of the two of you living together so soon, yet it felt strangely natural.
In the middle of the night or early hours of the morning, he would plop down onto the bed and pull you closer. You would sleep for only a few more hours while he got as much rest as he needed.
Waking him up was the highlight of your day. His hair would be all messy and his lips would be all pouty. His yawns were adorable but his movements made you laugh. They were slow and tired.
"Just watching you makes me want to go to sleep again." You sighed happily.
"So let's go back to bed." He yawned again.
"No. We can't. You have to dye your hair today!" You said excitedly.
"How is that fun to watch? Just admit you want to spend more time with me."
"I don't miss you. I see you everyday." You stated.
"Am I being too clingy?" He joked.
You laughed. "Yeah, in bed especially."
He blushed as he laughed. "Is it a crime?"
Something about going through the trauma with Jungkook made you guys closer. Yoongi initiated more PDA.
It wasn't anything extreme but he would hold your hand in front of the members. He told them not to make a big deal about it but they did for a week or so.
Despite the way things were going so well, there were tiny instances in which Jungkook still preoccupied your thoughts.
Seeing you and Yoongi together must have bothered him but he couldn't do much about it. Still his demeanor changed a lot. He wasn't the same cheerful, bratty, and easy going guy anymore. He wouldn't laugh at jokes, he wouldn't try to make everyone laugh.
He preferred to be alone now.
The rest of the members would invite him to places but even then he seemed distant or uninterested.
On your birthday the guys surprised you with a cake. They sang and gave you gifts. Yoongi kissed your cheek and they all had heart eyes suddenly.
Jungkook was putting on a good face in front of the other staff members but he did congratulate you as everyone was busy talking.
"I got you something....it would look weird if I didn't. Happy Birthday." He handed you a small bag.
You nodded. "Thanks. Don't feel like you have to from now on. A card is fine. I appreciate the effort though." You gave him a sad smile.
It did feel odd not celebrating with him the way you could have.
Namjoon came just in time to break the awkward moment. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah." You answered gratefully. "Are you guys off the practice now?"
"Yeah." He exhaled. "We'll buy you a real birthday dinner soon though. I promise."
"I can't wait. I'll order the most expensive steak." You teased, following him back to the other side of the room where Yoongi finished distributing slices of cake to people.
"We're leaving now. I'll see you in the morning." He said, feeding you a bite of cake.
"Okay." You smiled. "Thanks for my surprise party."
"Go home afterwards. Don't work on your birthday."
You scoffed. He worked on his birthday.
He kissed your cheek again and everyone let out a collective "WAAAAOOOOW," complimenting him on his skills as a boyfriend.
You pushed him and he walked out of there smugly. The members were sure to tease him once you weren't in sight anymore. The staff made you flustered and embarrassed, but you appreciated their participation in your surprise.
Any worries you had of their judgement was stupid. That evening proved that you were a part of their huge family. Some expressed their hopes that you would stay for a long time and you hoped so too.
While the day had gone by quite well, your walk home alone made you feel a bit lonely. You missed Yoongi for real now.
He was busy so you couldn't do anything about it.
This feeling reminded you of what the explained about being in a hotel room after a concert. The excitement and momentary high would come crashing down once you were alone with your thoughts.
That feeling would go away after a relaxing bath so that's what you did.
As your dried your hair you spotted Jungkook's present on the table where you left it.
The bag was small and gold. If this present was expensive then it would feel weird accepting it. A part of you regretted not checking right there and then. On the other hand, you would only be able to return it to him in private.
Propping the bag open, you spotted an envelope and a small card.
A gift card which had no information on it other than the account number and security code.
You opened the envelope and read the letter.
Happy Birthday....
I didn't know what else to say other than I'm sorry things are different this time around. Still, it didn't feel right not getting you anything.
It's a gift card for anywhere. Use it anyway you want. There's no limit but it expires in a six months. Yoongi has a favorite restaurant by the Han River. You probably know the one. Maybe you should bring him there sometime.
You couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of Yoongi's face if you offered to cover a tab that was quite expensive.
The restaurant Yoongi liked would end in a night costing about a thousand dollars.
There's no way you could take him there and use Jungkook's money to cover it.
You put the card back in to the envelope and bag, then set it aside to give it back later.
When Yoongi asked about it the next morning, you said it was a gift card to a coffee shop. He scoffed and asked how much it was. You had to make up a sensible number so you said $100.
"You deserve at least an unlimited use card." He sighed. "Just toss it out. You don't need it anyways, just use my card."
"So you can take advantage of me owing you? No thanks."
"I would never." He said unconvincingly.
"It would be kind of hot if you did though." You admitted.
He shrugged. "Well..if you really want me to. We can make that happen."
You chuckled. "We?"
"I still haven't given you your present." He said shying away.
"I thought the party was my present. It was great. I wish you guys could have stayed."
"Me too. I couldn't just leave it at that though." He reached into his back pocket and took out two rectangular sheets of paper.
He held them up to your face and smiled. "Two tickets to New York City. How about you show me around the  Chinatown you love so much?"
"What?!" You screeched and inspected the flight tickets. "When?"
"Before the tour starts. One good trip before the hard work begins."
"Just us two?"
"Mhm." He nodded.
You screamed and hugged him, thrilled like a child on their favorite birthday. "YES!!! Thank you, thank you, thank you. I love you so much. I promise you're going to have the best time."
"Don't worry about me. I figured you've probably gotten homesick one time or another so why not go just for a weekend? I want you to make the most of it."
"I love you so much." You hugged him back gratefully.
"You're just saying that because I'm spoiling you." He teased.
"No, I mean it. If I say it too regularly you'll get sick of me."
You were being serious but he laughed. "No. I love you. I would be dead without you."
"Then what were you before we got close? Before we met?"
"Don't bring that up. I was a jerk. I've changed. I'm more considerate now. Look at how well I spoil you." He pouted.
"You're right. You always give me more than I could ever give you." You sighed.
"I don't think so. Anyways, you shouldn't be worried about how much you give me or I give you. That's not the type of relationship we have. You said it already. You love me and that's enough for me. I love you, is that enough for you?"
"Yeah. No need for romance or anything like that, although you sound really romantic right now." You smiled.
"I'm trying." He admitted.
"That's enough." You acknowledged, kissing him again.
It felt good settling the issue of affection for each other. PDA, gifts, kinds words...they were nice but they weren't necessary all the time. Despite his worries, his love was enough for you. It always was.
Establishing that once more seemed silly. You loved him more and more each day and it was a strange feeling because you never loved someone like that before.
You wondered if it was the same for him.
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Packing for the trip became a fun pastime. You visited store after store, exploring the markets and building up more excitement as the day grew closer.
Returning the gift to Jungkook flew out of your mind that week until you noticed the small, gold bag on your dresser one day after doing laundry.
Sighing, you grabbed the bag and headed on over to the building.
He wasn't hard to find. Jungkook was in the gym, but working out alone instead of during regular training hours with the group.
When he noticed you walk in, he was on the treadmill.
Before, he would just slow down and you guys would talk. Maybe you would exercise too.
Today he hopped off and grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat off his face.
You took slow steps towards him and he saw the bag in your hand.
"Hey." He said, pretending like he didn't know why you were here.
"I can't accept this." You said apologetically.
"I know. I just needed an excuse to talk to you." He said.
"What?" You scoffed.
"He hasn't signed the contract Y/N."
You were going to go off on him for lying but his words were so serious.
Hurt registered on your face but you refused to believe him. Then again why would he lie at this point? It's been weeks.
"He hasn't signed the contract yet and I don't think he's going to."
"Yes he did. He promised he would."
"So he's been lying? To who?"
"I know what you're trying to do. I'm leaving." You dropped the bag then turned around but he grabbed your arm, and pulled you closer, making you face him again.
He was right against you now, face to face.
"I'm only looking out for you. He's lying right to your face. How could you be so blindingly in love? Haven't you noticed the members being different around him?"
They had been more distant but you assumed it was because the comeback date was near. Everyone was busy and tensions were running high. Yoongi just preferred extra time to relax.
"Let go of me." You replied sternly.
"I told you he didn't care, but you do. You wouldn't be so calm about this otherwise. That's when I knew he probably lied to you."
"Well you know how to fix this so just do it already." You retorted.
"I'm not sorry, I'm sorry for you. I won't apologize to him. Not when he's the one lying to you everyday."
"Let go of me Jungkook. You have no business treating me this way. We're strangers now. You shouldn't even be talking to me informally."
He looked at you angrily and let go. "I'm sorry. It won't happen again." He said sternly. "Just remember what I said; when he breaks your heart, don't come to me. I'm the one who won't accept your apology."
Without responding to his nonsense, you finally left. Your legs were practically running away.
Doubting Yoongi wasn't your first thought, it was finding him and telling him about the bullshit Jungkook just pulled.
He was just trying to make Yoongi the bad guy again.
If anything happened you promised to tell Yoongi and that's what you planned on doing.
"Where are you? I need to see you."
"Home. I just got here. Why? Did something happen?"
"I'm fine. It's better if I explain in person." You exhaled. "I'll be there soon."
"I'll pick you up."
"No." You replied quickly. "I want to be out of the building. Jungkook is here."
"Okay, I'll meet you halfway."
With that you headed off towards the subway. It was only a ten minute walk from the building but it was hot.
The convenience store had a good lemonade so you quickly purchased one and went towards the station.
On the way there you saw people going about their day, laughing and smiling but you couldn't do the same.
The more you thought about the guys demeanor around Yoongi the more Jungkook's story made sense.
Stop thinking about it. Yoongi's going to clear things up. There's no point in doubting him. He wouldn't lie about something like this.
"Did he do something again?"
"It's partly my fault. I was going to return the gift card. I thought it would prove to him that we really are done. It wasn't a gift card...I didn't want you to be offended...I wasn't so I lied..."
"What was it?"
"An actual card with no limit. He wanted me to use it within six months. He even suggested I take you out one day. Turns out it was all an excuse to get me to meet him. He knew I wouldn't accept it." You frowned.
"You should have told me you were going to return it. Anyways I'm not mad." He reached for your hand. "What happened when you returned it?"
"He said you didn't sign the contract. He said he wanted me to know the truth but it's a lie right? You signed it."
"I didn't." He admitted right away.
You pulled your hand away from his. "You didn't?"
"Y/N, I know I said I would but I was just waiting until the day before."
"For what? For you to change your mind?"
"I keep changing my mind. I don't know what else to say."
You looked down disappointed, "I get that seven years is a lot...but if I were in your position and I had millions of fans who are counting on me I would sign it without hesitation."
"You're not in my position. There's more to this than just fans."
"Is it not worth it? All the shitty things you have to do? Is it not worth it to know that you're helping someone out, somewhere?"
He chuckled. "Who's helping me huh?"
"I am. That's the whole reason why I came here in the first place. Bang PD was afraid this would happen, that's why he hired me. I'm supposed to make your life easier."
You realized then that you were actually doing a terrible job.
"We don't understand each other..that's fine, but I asked you before, is my love enough for you or is this going to be the reason we break up?"
He was turning this on you.
You felt like you were going in circles. Every other time you saw him you were either ecstatic or sobbing.
This wasn't the person you wanted to be.
He might have felt normal and at peace with you but your world was chaotic around him. It was becoming exhausting.
"No...because I can put up with a lot if I really love someone. That's how I show affection I guess." You said, realizing this for the first time.
It made sense now, all the trauma you went through with your ex. It was your biggest flaw. It was what made you so annoyingly weak.
That's not love. You imagined Jungkook saying....
"Be honest with yourself Y/N. Will you still love me if I don't sign that contract?"
"Be honest with yourself. Will you really not sign the contract?"
"I don't know." He said honestly. "It feels like we're talking in circles...I guess this is why they say never mix your personal life with business. It just gets messy."
"It's harder than I imagined...." You agreed.
"So what's your answer? Will you still love me?"
You took a deep breath. "It's not a switch Yoongi....of course I will."
He exhaled. "I was going crazy for a second. I thought you were done with me."
"I'm gonna go for a walk." You said.
"Wait. I wanted to take you out for lunch."
"I just want to be alone right now."
"Are you upset?"
"Yes. You lied to me. This whole time I thought you signed the contract already. There's a huge chance you won't sign it and that makes me question who you really are. We can agree to disagree but that doesn't me I'm not mad. I need time to get over it."
"Time? Away from me?"
"No, just time to think. I'll see you when I get home okay?"
"Y/N, I'm sorry for lying. Don't go. Let's have lunch."
"I'll meet you for dinner. I promise." You began walking away and he let you go.
He was giving you your space and you liked that, but Jungkook's words kept coming back.
Selfish. You were being selfish right? It was Yoongi's life after all........
How could you of all people judge him? You left the fame and fortune behind at record speed.
Yet, this bad feeling wouldn't leave your body. It was hard to believe that he was capable of doing such a thing to his fans this far into it. It had been years.
You didn't have many hardcore fans looking up to you. They were mostly ****'s fans, and only your fan by association. Producers didn't usually get much attention but your name was everywhere only because of him.
Yoongi was more than a producer. He was a star, an idol to many. They adored him because he made their day in the smallest of ways. A simple picture of him, a simple video. That's all it took to keep them going.
How could he just walk away from them?
And if he did, there was no doubt that you would still love him but what does that make you?
Someone blinded by love, like Jungkook said?
Someone refusing to see your partner's flaws? Or someone putting their own beliefs aside and trying to understand the other person?
You never met Yoongi for dinner that day. Instead you sent him a message telling him you'd be back in a week's time.
No one had seen or heard from you during that time period.
You needed space and Bang PD was fine with that. What he didn't expect was a whole three week absence. No one expected it and no one thought it was alright. They knew something was off, but it wasn't your fault.
The final day of your one week break was a really gloomy one. The hotel provided you with a voucher to a nearby noodle restaurant. It was the perfect comfort food during the cloudy weather.
The food was so good you returned for dinner in the evening. It was a late dinner, around 11 PM. By then the fog had settled, making visibility very difficult. You couldn't see past a few yards.
The owner was kind enough to give you an umbrella in case it rained on your walk back to your hotel.
Sleepy, you headed back through the thick foggy streets. No one was out anymore. Hardly any cars were on the road.
Everywhere you looked, an eery and haunting street looked back at you.
Refusing to let your fear get the best of you, with umbrella in hand doubling as a weapon, you trekked on.
Your imagination would keep you company as you made your way back. A part of you contemplated just going back home to Yoongi. You could always go back to the hotel in the morning to check out.
Longing tugged at your emotions as you read his text messages full of apologies and I miss you's.
Some of his messages clearly showed that he was upset.
Time, I'll give that to you. But a week? It's too much. Come back home. Do I have to beg? He would say.
Rereading his messages actually put a smile on your face. At least he was actively trying to get you back home. It was funny thinking about how he went about writing you all these texts, but it also made you feel a bit sadistic.
You found yourself walking and reading his texts again. A car's tired squealed, trying to come to a half but it was too late. The phone dropped from your hands as you were catapulted a couple of yards down the street.
No one knew what happened until Jungkook received a call from the hospital.
He was still your primary contact stored in your phone since it was programmed to highlight the number you've called the most.
The number of calls you had with Yoongi didn't surpass the ones you've had with Jungkook just yet.
You didn't get around to changing it manually, by the time  the accident occurred.
~
Jungkook saw Yoongi head into Bang PD's office. He hurried and placed his ear by the door.
Bang PD didn't sound as cheerful as usual. He sounded angry.
"I don't know where she is." Yoongi said.
"This can turn into a missing persons case. I will file a report if I don't see her by the end of the day, so if you're hiding her, now is the time to stop. This isn't what I expected when I allowed her to come to this company under your training. You of all people, I assumed, was responsible enough to not date a staff member. I only allowed this because it was you. Now look at the situation."
"I don't know where she is." Yoongi raised his voice in a panic. "I don't know what else to do."
"Find her. Read through your messages maybe she left some evidence. Call her family. Ask the guys. Don't just hide out in your studio. Is this what love does to you? It pulls you away from your family? I heard there's issues with Jungkook."
"And you assume it's because of me? He's not the little golden maknae that can do no wrong."
Jungkook stepped away from the door and headed back to the practice room.
He even went through his own messages with you to see if maybe you had ever mentioned a place you wanted to go to. Someplace you could be at, hiding.....but from who?
Why would you want to hide from him? His actions weren't enough to warrant that kind of response.
The following day there was a photoshoot. The scene was similar to one of a long time ago. A house party.
Jungkook waited patiently to get Yoongi alone after it was over but he was no where to be seen back in the dressing rooms.The other members had left to eat at a nearby restaurant.
He was about to give up searching for him when he heard a loud crashing sound, and then another.
Yoongi was destroying the set, pushing bottles and cups and decorations off a table. He was yelling, seemingly having a mental breakdown.
"Hey." Jungkook placed a hand on his shoulder and Yoongi spun around, shoving the hand away.
"GO." Yoongi screamed.
"Calm down." Jungkook hugged him tightly, hoping to prevent him from hurting himself.
Yoongi smirked and shook his head. He couldn't believe the kid was trying to help him.
He shoved him into the wall. Jungkook's back hit the wall with a decent amount of force.
Yoongi stepped back and Jungkook just glared at him.
"Just tell us where she is you selfish bastard!" Jungkook stepped forwards and punched him in the face.
Yoongi fell back in a stumble, lip bleeding and eyes piercing right back at Jungkook. How could he even dare mention you?
Jungkook was pissed but he was worried. He grabbed Yoongi's shirt and pulled him upright. "Just tell me where she is."
Yoongi grabbed his collar, disgusted by Jungkook's concern. "This is your fault." He growled, pushing him into the nearby couch.
Jungkook's ribs hit the edge of the seat. He grimaced and watched as Yoongi picked up a chair. For a moment the thought Yoongi was crazy enough to hit him with it.
Instead he threw it at the mirror and it shattered into a million pieces.
The other staff members finally came running in, and they saw the mirror. Yoongi left but Jungkook stayed right there sitting in front of the couch, feeling only two things.
The first was how much he hated Yoongi. The second was how much he missed you.
~
When you woke up, the doctors explained what happened. A major concussion and from the looks of it, some memory loss. You couldn't believe that two weeks had passed since the accident. In fact, you couldn't even remember the accident or the day of. The last thing you remembered was prepping for a barbeque party. Everyone was supposed to come.
"The following days will give us some insight as to whether or not your memory will come back. It might come back slowly or it might not come back at all. Nonetheless you'll probably be home by the end of the week."
With that the doctor left you to the nurse who was more than kind.
"You're being moved to a larger suite. Don't worry about the bills or anything work related. Your guardian just found out today about your whereabouts. He's on the way now."
"Aren't visiting hours over? Will he be able to come in?" You asked, checking the time on the clock mounted on the wall.
You didn't have your phone. It was kept as evidence against the driver. He was actually speeding. A dumb move when the fog levels were so thick.
You didn't remember any of it however, it was just what the police had written in their report.
"He can only come after visiting hours, for privacy reasons." The nurse explained with a knowing smile.
"Ahh, right." You forgot that your friends were famous for a second.
You didn't know who was coming. Guardianship was still something new to you.
How crazy it must be if they called Bang PD.
Once you got settled in the new room, Jungkook burst through the door, breathless and just standing there staring.
"Jungkook." You smiled.
He gave you a confused look and took slow steps towards you. "Y/N." He said.
He seemed at a loss for words.
"Come sit." You moved over, patting the small space next to you.
He didn't sit. "Are you okay? Do you need anything?"
"I'm fine. Did I scare you guys? They said you guys had no idea where I was until today."
"They called me. No one else knows right now besides Bang PD. We thought..."
"That I died?" You sighed.
He looked away, holding back tears.
"Come sit." You pleaded.
He shook his head. "I can't."
"Why?" You asked.
"Don't you remember?" He looked into your eyes.
"I can't remember anything. Last thing I do remember is shopping for a trip. Yoongi didn't tell you guys about it but I wanted you to come." You smiled.
He finally sat down and threw his arms around you, resting his head on your shoulder.
"I'm really sorry." He said, getting choked up.
"For what?" You asked, hugging him back despite your confusion. "Kookie, what's wrong?"
Did he feel guilty for something? He wasn't with you the time of the accident. Maybe he was supposed to pick you up...
"I'm fine now." You assured him. "This just happened. No one could've prevented it. Did we fight the day of or something? It doesn't matter now. You know I could never really hate you right?"
He pulled away and looked down. "You're memory is months behind."
"Months?" You exclaimed. "But the album..."
He laughed. "Your memory is months behind but you did work on it. You are credited. You just don't remember."
"Is this amusing to you?" You nudged him. "Do you know how worried I was? I can't imagine what was going through your head these past few weeks."
"No one knew what happened. A part of me thought you left. Not back to the States, but somewhere else. I knew you were capable of doing that. Do you remember what you told me? About why you came here..about him?"
"Mhm." You nodded. "If I really did that, I would at least leave you a note or something. I'm sorry I scared you."
A yawn escaped your lips and he got off the bed. "Are you sleepy? Get some rest."
"No, stay." You held his hand. "I'm just weak. I haven't eaten since I've regained consciousness but they said I could eat. Plus, you have to fill me in on everything that's happened."
"That's a lot to unpack in one night. How about we discuss that stuff tomorrow. I'll get you some food and I'll stay with you tonight. We can play video games if you still remember how to."
"This kid." You shook your head. "Obviously I do and I can still beat you."
"Wow, your memory is really messed up isn't it? You've never beaten me." He said smugly.
You laughed and it hurt the tiniest bit but it was tolerable.
"I'll be back soon okay? Don't forget." He let go of your hand and walked backwards towards the door.
"I won't, but hurry." You pleaded.
He stayed overnight. The nurse came in to check on you only once more. She asked if you guys needed another bed.
"No, it's fine." Jungkook replied quickly.
You nudged him. "You move a lot in the mornings."
"Aren't you cold?" He said and you resigned.
The nurse left.
After a few hours of gaming, you were yawning every minute.
"Are you ready to go to sleep?" Jungkook asked.
"Can you tell me about some of the things I don't remember?"
"Okay." He said lying down and giving you his arm as your headrest. "Like what?"
You hugged him and he fixed the lone blanket you had to share. "Did we go on the trip? All of us?"
"Yeah." He answered.
"What else happened that day? Anything funny?"
"Very funny."
"Tell me, why aren't you saying more."
"Because I don't know how you'll react."
"Just tell me, please. It doesn't feel good losing your memory."
"A really funny thing happened actually." He teased.
"Fine, don't tell me." You sighed. "Good night."
"You became my girlfriend." He stated.
_____
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idreamtofmanderleyagain · 6 years ago
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MCU Kind Of Always Sucked (Mostly), You Guys
So this is a spoiler-free post for Endgame. I haven’t seen Endgame, I’ve only seen the mixed (leaning negative) reactions to Endgame. And let’s be real, that specific reaction isn’t in itself even a spoiler because bitching and moaning is a cultural pastime these days…
Here’s the thing though. I’m not really personally surprised that people hate it and think the story is broken. Because honestly? Marvel wasn’t ever really putting out a ton of great work to begin with. A lot of their stories just kind of suck, fam. What duped us all into believing they were great was the performances.
The actors put in 100% into creating dynamic, human people out of their characters. Unfortunately, the MCU writers continuously seemed to fail to make those characters grow and mesh together into a cohesive story about a group of people becoming team, their relationships to other people around them, and their relationships to their antagonists.
The amount of times the MCU managed to sell an emotionally evocative moment for me is pretty small, and most of the time those could be attributed to performances elevating the material.
There are of course some exceptions to this rule. Iron Man was the first of the bunch, and so it HAD to sell the franchise to the audience. RDJ was also their biggest actor. I haven’t seen Black Panther yet, but the majority of the noise I hear say it was fantastic. GOTG2, which I also haven’t seen, was praised for it’s emotional development. People loved Captain Marvel (same thing here with not having seen that one. I stopped following MCU a while ago). So I’m not saying every Marvel Movie is bad.
I’m saying that it seems like the majority of the time, the MCU character and narrative arcs themselves are fundamentally broken, unsubstantial, and/or dull.
The fire and ice clash between dull, unrealized narrative arcs against strong emotional performances left us with a very confusing quality level, where we had just enough from the actors to connect emotionally with the Marvel characters and what mattered to them, but there was always a feeling of disconnect in the paradoxical absence of dynamic, well-rounded stories for those characters.
It feels very much like a plan was set in motion to write large, bombastic good vs. evil plotlines, but little to no plan was ultimately solidified for the cohesive emotional arcs of the MCU characters. Consider MCU’s massive franchise predecessor, Harry Potter. Consider the highly cohesive connections between the characters of Harry Potter which developed naturally over time, and contrast that with the disconnected, half-baked feel of the MCU characters.
Something was always amiss with MCU. Characters have relationships to other characters that don’t really feel connected to any context (Nat/Bruce, Hawkeye’s secret family). They have angst that lacks authenticity (Nat’s infertility) Relationships that people waited to see form never really did (Bruce and Tony). Relationships that we wanted to see develop never really did in a substantial or logical way (Thor and Loki, Steve and Tony). More characters were added in when we needed earlier characters to develop.
As an example, I posit the first Thor film. The film with my fave character (Loki), the film that made me bother following the MCU story in the first place.
Chris Hemsworth did a fantastic job bringing Thor to life. Hiddleston did a fantastic job bringing Loki to life. But let’s take a good hard look at Thor’s core character arc in his debut film.
Thor’s arc is meant to be a classic redemption arc, right? There’s a set formula for that:
1)Ignorant Jerk does something harmful and foolish
2)Ignorant Jerk faces consequences for his actions that directly relate to the impact his actions had
3)Ignorant Jerk learns why he was ignorant and why he was a jerk
4)Ignorant Jerk fixes the problem and/or makes amends for what he did.
Thor follows that narrative logic, right? I mean, Thor definitely is a better person at the end of the film, right? On the surface, maybe.
If you look a little deeper, you start to realize that Thor’s arc is totally hollow and dysfunctional. Let’s run through the list:
1)Thor, an arrogant prince, goes to Jotunheim and almost starts a war. His brother Loki resents him due to his shitty behavior/the favoritism of their father towards Thor.
2)Odin punishes Thor by sending him to earth, among a different race than the Jotuns (who have a different relationship with Asgard and a different cultural history), and he is stripped of his powers.
3)Thor learns that being mortal is hard. He learns that he has to work for his goals sometimes. He learns that humans are nice. He learns that some humans are attractive.
4) Thor sacrifices himself, therefore he’s now worthy of the power of Thor again. He defeats Loki and stops Loki from destroying Jotunheim.
Are you starting to see the cracks, here?
When does Thor learn that what he did in Jotunheim was wrong?
When does Thor learn that the people of Jotunheim deserve their safety?
When does Thor learn that he was kind of a jerk?
When does Thor accept that he hurt Loki and try to make amends for his actions?
HOW does Thor change? Does any of that really, finally happen in the subsequent films featuring Thor and Loki?
The movie (tells us) suggests that all these things happen, but it never shows us that journey, not really. It shows Thor in a moment of weakness, making friends with humans and caring enough to fight for them. At best, Thor learns how to chill a bit when it comes to arrogance. He has the capacity to be more humble now.
You can see similar fundamental flaws scattered throughout MCU. There’s a lack of substantial weight or emotional logic to many of the ideas they wanted us to connect to. These problems left MCU feeling cobbled together haphazardly, with a few stronger patches that couldn’t really structurally protect the whole.
So people feeling like Endgame failed them makes a lot of sense. We were waiting for arcs that just never happened.
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mrsevans1328 · 7 years ago
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215 Cute Prompt List
Please feel free to submit a request and reblog. Just some basic rules:
1) This list is purely for fluff blurbs/imagines. I am working on a different list for smut prompts/blurbs etc. So please do not request any smut from this list, thank you
2) Pick a prompt (obviously), and a character from the list below :
Shawn Mendes - Dylan O’Brien/Stiles Stilinski - any Teen Wolf character or their respective actor/actress - Tom Holland/Peter Parker
3) Please do not request a prompt that I have already written or am in the process of writing. Finished prompts will have a “ ** “ by it, works in progress will have “ ~ “ by it, followed by who the character in the blurb is. Only reason for this is there are over 200 prompts available to choose from. Once the list gets fuller, I will make repeats available.
***Note: I did not come up with these prompts on my own!! I do not claim ownership for any of these prompts!! I pulled all of these prompts from a mixture of different prompt lists already on Tumblr.
Thank you for the submissions, I love you all!! xxx
1. “ Not you again.. “
2. “ Leave me alone. “
3. “ Why do you hate me? ”
4. “ I lost the baby. ” ~ Shawn Mendes
5. “ I don’t need you anymore. ”
6. “ We cant keep this up forever. ”
7. “ You’re a disappointment. ”
8. “ Don’t die on me– Please. ”
9. “ I never meant to hurt you. ” ~ Dylan O’Brien
10. “ Are you upset with me? ” ** - Shawn Mendes
11. “ I’m going to kill you! ”
12. “ Please don’t hurt me like this. ”
13. “ Dont call this number again. “
14. “ Why did you spare me? ”
15. “ I’m sick. ”
16. “ I’m dying. ” 
17. “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
18. “ I thought we were family!”
19. “ There was never an us. ”
20. “ I fucked up. ”
21. “ I came to say goodbye. ”
22. “ I don’t deserve to be loved. ”
23. “ About the baby… Its yours. ” ~ Shawn Mendes
24. “ Dance with me! ”
25. “ Isn’t this amazing? ”
26. “ I wish we could stay like this forever. ”
27. “ Will you marry me? ”
28. “ I’m pregnant. ” ** - Shawn Mendes
29. “ I’m going to keep you safe. ”
30. “ Do you trust me? ”
31. “ Can I kiss you right now? ”
32. “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ”
33. “ We’d make such a cute couple. ”
34. “ I want to take care of you. ”
35. “ Can we cuddle? ”
36. “ It’s lonely here without you. ”
37. “ Shut up and kiss me already. ” ** - Shawn Mendes
38. “ Is that my shirt? ”
39. “ How did we get here? ”
40. “ You own my heart. ”
41. “ You’d be a great dad. ”
42. “ I want to protect you. ”
43.  “ You’re so beautiful. ”
44. “ Is that a new perfume? ”
45. “ Stop being so cute. ”
46. “ You’re making me blush! ”
47. “ You’re teasing me again… ”
48. “ This is why I fell in love with you. ”
49. “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ”
50. “ Of course I remembered! ”
51. “ You’re one hell of a guy. ”
52. “ Are you jealous? ”
53. “ Stop hogging all the blankets! ”
54. “ Are you drunk? ”
55. “ We cant go in there… ”
56. “ Well this is just great. ”
57. “ Don’t touch me. ”
58. “ Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person. ”
59. “ I don’t remember that! ”
60. “ Get that thing away from me! ”
61. “ You owe me. ”
62. “ Do you believe in ghosts? ”
63. “ Are you hitting on me? ”
64. “ You did what?! ”
65. “ Why are you bleeding? ”
66. “ Where did all these puppies come from?”
67. “ Don’t make me come over there myself! ”
68. “ That wasn’t funny. ”
69. “ Are you mad at me? ”
70. “ Can I borrow that book of yours?”
71. “ Let me help you with that. ”
72. “ Take that back! ”
73. “ I brought you your coffee. ”
74. “ Don’t fuck this up. ”
75. “ I haven’t slept in four days… ” ~ Shawn Mendes
76. “ Your turn to do the dishes. ”
77. “ Was I really that drunk? ”
78. “Give me back my phone! ”
79. “ Are you cold? ”
80. “ This place gives me the creeps. "
81. “ It’s just your imagination. ”
82. “ Stop being such a baby. ”
83. “ Go back to bed. ”
84. “ Are you okay? ”
85. “ What on earth are you wearing? ”
86. “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night. ”
87. “ Put me down! ”
88. “ There’s only one bed… ” ~ Shawn Mendes
89. “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is… ”
90. “ How did I loose it? ”
91.  “ I read your diary. ” ** - Shawn Mendes
92. “Just remember if we get caught, you’re deaf and I don’t speak English.” ~ Shawn Mendes
 93. “I love you. You enormously stubborn pain in the ass.” ~ Shawn Mendes
 94. “And you wonder why you’re still single.” ~ Shawn Mendes
 95. “That’s a little melodramatic, don’t you think?” 
 96. “Were you dropped on your head?” 
 97. “Sorry. I don’t speak skank.” 
 98. “If I survive, can I go home?” 
 99. “My middle finger salutes you.” 
 100. “I don’t think I could ever stab someone. I mean, let’s be honest. I can barely get the straw in the Capri Sun.” 
 101. “I don’t have enough middle fingers to let you know how I feel.” 
 102. “Oh darling. Go buy a brain.” 
 103. “Somebody’s cranky.” “Somebody needs to shut up.” ~ Shawn Mendes
104. “Excuse me. I have to go make a scene.” 
 105. “What did I tell you about calling her/him the devil?” “That it’s offensive to the devil?” 
 106. “I heard that!” “You were supposed to!” 
107. “I need therapy after this.” 
 108. “You didn’t get in trouble for lying. You got in trouble for lying badly.” 
 109. “I turned out liking you a lot more that I originally planned.” 
 110. “If history repeats itself, I am so getting a dinosaur.” 
 111. “I’m afraid I’ve been thinking…” “A dangerous pastime.” 
 112. “I’d explain it to you, but you’re brain would explode.” 
 113. “Sarcasm is the body’s natural reaction to stupidity.” 
 114. “Don’t look in her eyes, she might steal your soul.” 
 115. “She’s hot, but she’s evil.” 
 116. “Do I regret it? Yes. Would I do it again? Probably.” 
 117. “I already know that I’m going to hell. At this point it’s really go big or go home.” 
 118. “You’re going to burn in a very special level of hell. A level they reserve for child molesters, animal abusers and people who talk at the theater.” 
 119. “I’m not a damsel in distress. I’m a damsel doing damage.” 
 120. “So stick that in your juice box and suck it.”
121. “A little gasoline… blowtorch… no problem.” 
 122. “Good, bad, I’m the one with the gun.” 
 123. “I know you can’t kill anybody, ‘cause I can’t kill anybody.” 
 124. “You’re insane, but you might also be brilliant.” 
 125. “Why does everyone assume the worst of me.” “It saves time.” 
 126. “I like you. You’re different.”
127. “Wow, somebody needs a Happy Meal.” 
 128. “I didn’t do it!” “Then why are you laughing?” “Because whoever did it is a freaking genius.” 
 129. “Idiots. I’m surrounded by idiots.” 
 130. “Well behaved woman rarely make history.” 
 131. “The universe may not always play fair, but at least it’s got a hell of a sense of humor.” 
 132. “You haven’t even seen my bad side yet.” 
 133. “How’s life treating you?” “Like I ran over it’s dog.” 
 134. “Rule number one: don’t bother sucking up. I already hate you, that’s not going to change.” 
 135. “You make no sense to me.” “Welcome to my life.” 
 136. “Damn, you’re strong for a little thing.” 
 137. “I made a new friend today.” “Real or imaginary?” “Imaginary.” 
 138. “Where have you been all my life?” “Hiding from you.” 
 139. “Do us a favor… I know it’s difficult for you… but please, stay here, and try no to do anything…stupid.” 
 140. “I know most people don’t like me; I don’t care, I don’t like most people.” 
141. “I didn’t steal it. I permanently borrowed it.”
142. “If you pull out my earphones, I will pull out your lungs.”
143. “Are you crying?" "No, I’m impersonating a fountain.” 
 144. “You’re kinda anti-social, you know that?” 
 145. “My advice is much more subtle. Stop being an ass.” 
 146. “I’m just gonna pack up and go straight to hell now.” 
 147. “My ex? Yeah, I’d still hit that. Except this time it would be with a car or baseball bat.” 
 148. “And just like everything else we do around here, it’s about to get weirder.” 
149. “Such big evil in such a little thing.” 
 150. “Why do I still like you, knowing you’re a total asshole?” 
 151. “And hello to you too… little home wrecker.” 
 152. “I don’t need anger management. I need people to stop pissing me off.” 
153. “What doesn’t kill me might make me kill you.”
154. “In another life, I think I was in a mental institution.” 
 155. “I’m not crazy. I’m just interesting.” 
 156. “This is fun.” “Seriously, we’re trying to hide a body.” 
 157. “ She’s not yours. “
 158. “ There is no us, there never was. “
159. “ Why didn’t you tell me? “
160. “ If lies keep spewing from those lips then i’ m walking out that door. “
161. “ Are you ever going to listen? “
162. “ Don’t leave me. Don’t you dare leave me. “
163. “ Shhh. I know. “ ~ Tom Holland
164. “ Tell me a story. “
165. “ Leave. Before we wake up regretting what we’ve done. “
166. “ All he ever did was use you. Why can’t you see that? “
167. “ Alcohol’s the only constant in my life. “
168. “ I was doing fine. Really, and then you waltz back in like you didn’t break my heart. “
169. “ You’re married!! “
170. “ He’s a fuck-boy and he’s never going to treat you better than this. “
171. “ H-how long? “
172. “ You still wear my hoodie? “
173. “ I’m too sober for this bullshit. “
174. “ How did you imagine our future together? “
175. “ That was supposed to be me, not him. “ ~ Dylan O’Brien
176. “ I didn’t have a choice. “
177. “ Compromise. "
178. “ His finger was right on the trigger but he wasn’t fast enough. “
179. “ Leave him and marry me. “
180. “ It’s okay if you have to go. “
181. “ Always and forever. “
182. “ You always cared more about her than you ever did about me. “
183. “ You had a kid and decided to walk out. You don’t get to call the shots round here. “ ~ Shawn Mendes
184. “ I fell for you. “
185. “ Daddy, how did you and mommy fall in love? “
186. “ I‘m never going to be good enough for you, am i? “
187. “ He already boarded the plane. We’re too late. “
188. “ That look in his eyes. That was enough to tell me he didn’t feel the same anymore. “
189. “ Who the hell abandons someone they ‘love’? “
190. “ The moment you saw me as a bet was the moment you fucked up. “
191. “ Meet me upstairs in 10. “
192. “ One more chance. “
193. “ It doesn’t have to be that way. Come with me. “
194. “ I don’t love you. “
195. “ You were my everything. “
196. “ You’re never seeing either of us again. “
197. “ Trust you? You don’t know the meaning of the word. “
198. “ You made me feel loved and wanted and for that, I’ll always love you.”
199. “ She’s lost without you. “ ~ Shawn Mendes
200. “ Don’t you get it? I’m in love with you and it scares the hell out of me. “ ~ Tom Holland
201. “ I want to be alone. “
 202. “ D-did i ever tell you how beautiful your eyes are? “
 203. “ Step out that door and i swear we’re done. “
 204. “ What right did you have keeping it from me?  “
 205. “ Running seems to be all you’re good at. “
206. “ What the fuck is it that’s so funny? “
 207. “ She always burned so brightly. “
 208.  “ We aren’t even in the same book, let alone the same page. “
209. “ I don’t want to live in a world where I’m not with you. “
210. “ Your hair still looks so good. “
211. “ You say this is what you want but your eyes are telling me a different story.“
212. “ Murder was apart of the agenda for today. “
 213. “ What if i just break his nose a lil’? “
 214. “ Hurry up, before we regret it. "
215. “Didn’t you read the sign?"
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x-oc-blog-x · 5 years ago
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Inside Avas’ OCs
I got a questionnaire from mibba.com for OCs gonna do this for my favorite OCs
Jackson Canmore
Basic
1. What is your full birth name?
Jackson Michael Canmore
2. Any nicknames?
Jack
3. When were you born/how old are you?
November 2. I am 19.
4. If immortal or slow-ageing, what is your apparent age?
I’m not immortal. That’s be cool though
5. Where were you born?
London, England. I moved to the US when I was 2.
6. Who were your parents?
My mom is alive. Her name is Angel. I never knew my dad.
7. Do you have any siblings?
No
8. Where do you live now?
In the US
9. Who do you live with?
I used to live at home with mom but after oli and I finished school we moved in together.
10. Are you right or left-handed?
Right.
11. What words/phrases do you regularly use?
I like to cuss. My favorite word is ass. I don’t know why.
12. Name some habits or strange quirks you have?
Cussing is definitely a habit. I like to play with plus hair. I also like to make him blush
Appearance
13. Height: 5’ 10”
14. Weight: 130 pounds
15. Skin Tone: I’m very pale.
16. Body Shape: I’m kinda tall and skinny
17. Hair: I’m dirty blonde
18. Eyes: green.
19. Face Shape: I don’t know man. What does it look like? Tell me.
20. Everyday Dress Style:usually a white shirt with my black jean jacket. Ripped blue jeans. Converse.
21. Formal Dress Style: i don’t know. I don’t really go to formal events. But probably a casual suit? I don’t do fancy.
22. Any Jewelry? Maybe a neck here or there. I don’t really wear anything but the ring oli bought me
23. Any Scars? No
24. Tattoos? Not yet
Growing Up
25. How would you describe your childhood in general?
I was a pretty weird child actually. I ate play doh. But I was wild. I was always the tough kid. Not really. I talked tough though. And I never had attraction to girls growing up. I always knew I was gay. My mom was super supportive of that. She said she still loved me, which definitely helped make me to supportive and loving person I am. I don’t think I could have done anything without my mom.
26. What is your earliest memory?
My mom and I went out to ice cream and I saw a guy get chased by the cops. I might have been 4.
27. How much schooling have you had?
I just graduated high school.
28. Did you enjoy school?
It wasn’t bad. I wasn’t bullied. I had Oli, Misha, and Collin as friends. And they are all great.
29. Where did you learn most of your skills/abilities?
School, mom, and youtube.
30. Any role models while growing up?
The flash. My mom.
31. What did you want to be when you grew up?
I wanted to be an astronaut. I now want to just have a job from home. I do commissions for art and photography.
32. What was your favourite thing to do?
Other than being with oli? I like to draw, take pictures, and play video games. I like to watch Netflix too.
33. Were you popular?
No. But I wasn’t an outcast either
34. Who were your friends?
Misha, oli, Collin.
35. When and who was your first kiss?
My first kiss was with a boy named Liam. I was 14.
Past Influences
36. What do you consider the most important event of your life so far?
Moving out with Oli
37. Who has had the most influence on you? My mom.
38. What do you consider is your greatest achievement?
Being confident. I was really insecure in middle school but I worked on my self image a lot. I’m proud of that.
39. What is your greatest regret?
Not asking oli to date me sooner
40. What is the most evil thing you have ever done?
I tripped a kid once with his lunch tray in his hand. He bullied Misha.
41. Do you have a criminal record of any kind?
No
42. When was the time you were the most frightened?
When I got on a plane when I was 14 to visit London with my mom. I hate heights.
43. The most embarrassing moment of your life so far?
I peed my pants in 1st grade. Also being afraid of the Ferris wheel.
44. If you could change one thing from your past, what would it be and why?
I want to meet my dad. Would I be different if I knew him? Why did he leave?
45. What is your best memory?
When oli and I had our first kiss. We were sitting in a tree.
46. What is your worst memory?
Definitely watching these homophobes best oli almost to death in a bookstore because we held hands.
Beliefs and Opinions
47. Are you more optimistic or pessimistic?
I’m in the middle I guess.
48. What is your greatest fear?
Heights.
49. What are your religious views?
I don’t believe in god. I’m an atheist.
50. Political views?
I know this is gonna seem like common sense but some people don’t believe the same???
Everyone is equal. Gays, straights. Girls, boys, trans, non binary, etc. I also think people with a uterus should be allowed to have abortions. Immigrants are okay to come in the country. Black lives do matter. Guns are gross. Etc.
51. Views on Sex?
I really like sex. I even one time went to a party with oli and it was a truth or dare party. Let’s just say it was not pg13. It was R.
52. In your own opinion, what is the most evil thing someone could do?
Not accept someone for something they can’t change about themself.
53. Do you believe in Soul Mates/True love?
Kind of. There are different kinds of soul mates that people don’t talk about. There are friend soul mates. Romantic soulmates. Yeah.
54. What do you base success on?
I know this is dumb but how mainstream someone is. Like. Everyone knows we sheeran. So he is successful. Sorry.
55. How honest are you about your thoughts and feelings with yourself?
I’ve always been honest with how I felt because I know that negative emotions are okay to feel.
56. How honest are you about your thoughts and feelings with others?
I tend to keep how I feel to myself because I don’t want to bother others. I can handle myself.
57. Do you have any biases or prejudices?
Yes. If you don’t respect the lgbt+ community we can’t be friends. If you honesty just can’t respect someone’s existence being different than yours such as ableism and racism and the lgbt+, we can’t get along.
58. Is there anything you would absolutely refuse to do under any circumstances?
Bungi jumping. Sky diving. Nope nope nope.
59. Why would you refuse?
WHAT IF I FALL??? ID DIE.
60. Who or what, if anything, would you die for?
I’d die for my friends. And my mom.
61. What do you feel the most passionate about?
Human rights for the oppressed.
62. What one act are you most proud of?
I went to my first pride parade with my mom at 13. I was so happy that I wasn’t alone and that I was part of something.
63. What one act are you most ashamed of?
Disrespecting my mom when I was a little shit. She is the world. I love you mom.
64. Are you a leader or follower?
Leader.
Relationships
65. In general, how do you treat people you don’t know well?
I treat everyone with respect unless they give me a reason not to.
66. How do you treat people you do know? With love :)
67. Who do you respect the most and why?
My mom. She went through so much shit growing up and she didn’t deserve that. Also Oli. I’m proud of him for surging through all the bullshit he faced getting bullied for being out at school. And he survived getting kicked out by his parents. I’m proud of them both.
68. Who are your friends?
Misha, Collin, oli, Rex, Loni, Alex
69. Who is your best friend?
Oli, Misha, Collin.
70. Ever been in love?
Yes
71. Who do you consider family?
Oli, Misha, collin, and my mom.
72. How close are you to your family?
Very
73. Who do you turn to in desperate times and why?
Oli and mom because they have been there for me through so much.
74. Who do you trust to protect you and why?
I trust that all of my friends would, but I don’t expect them to.
75. Who do you despise the most and why?
That guy who almost killed Oli at the bookstore.
76. Do you tend to argue or avoid conflict?
I argue. I don’t deal with bullshit.
77. Do you care what others think of you?
I don’t in most cases, but I’m afraid to be gay in public because of those guys hurting us again.
Sex and Intimacy
78. Do you consider yourself straight, gay, bi, trans or something else?
Gayyyyyyyy
79. Do you have a significant other?
Yes. Oli.
80. Describe them:
Sweet, loving, kind, supportive, smart, and hot as hell.
81. What is the perfect romantic date?
Dinner at home. Then maybe even sexy sexy time.
82. Best sexual partner?oli
83. Worst sexual partner? Oli has been my only consenual partner. So there isn’t really a worst unless you count my sexual assault.
84. Worst thing you’ve done to someone you love?
I broke Liams heart when we dated. I broke up with him because it didn’t feel right anymore. We both changed. It didn’t work.
Likes and Dislikes
85. What is/are your favourite hobbies/pastimes? Drawing, photography, video games, cuddling.
86. What is your most prized possession?
My ring from Oli.
87. Favourite colour?
Black
88. Favourite food?
Spaghetti
89. Favourite movie?
The fault in our stars
90. Favourite TV show?
The flash.
91. What, if anything, do you like to read?
Young adult dystopian novels
92. What style of music do you like?
Pop and emo
93. What is your idea of good entertainment?
Most media like tv. Music. Any form of expression.
94. Do you smoke?
Ew. No
95. Drink?
Absolutely not.
96. Drugs?
No.
97. Typical Friday night?
Spending the night with Oli
98. What would be the perfect gift for you?
A new camera? I don’t know.
99. Rain or Sun and why?
Rain. The sun burns my skin cause I’m so pale.
100. Day or Night and why?
Night. It’s so calm at night.
101. What makes you laugh?
Jokes. Oli. My friends.
102. What shocks/offends you?
Anyone who does not support equal rights.
103. How do you deal with stress?
I usually go to my room and listen to music.
104. Are you spontaneous, or do you feel you always need a plan?
Spontaneous.
105. Any pet peeves?
I can’t stand when people chew with their mouth open.
Occupation/Study
106. Do you have a job or are you studying? I do commissions on the internet.
107. If so, what is it/what course? Photography, drawing.
108. Do you like it? Yess.
109. If studying/not working, where does your money come from? That is my only income.
110. What is your boss/teacher(s)/agent/publisher ect like? I am my own boss and I’m pretty cool if I say so myself.
111. What are your co-workers/other students like? Nah
112. Do you get along with them? I don’t have any
113. What is something you had to learn that you hated?
DRAWING HAIR. OH MY GOD IT WAS SO HARD.
114. Do you tend to save or spend your money?
Spend
Misc.
115. Describe the routine of a normal day for you: wake up, cuddle, eat, draw, photography, hang with Oli, eat, sleep.
116. What is your greatest strength?
Being a leader and being able to handle hard situations
117. Greatest weakness?
I’m not very smart and I make dumb decisions sometimes
118. If you could change one thing about yourself what would it be?
I would want to be a better support for my friends
119. Introvert or Extrovert? Extrovert
120. Organised or messy? I’m a bit of both
121. Three things you’re good at:
- drawing
- listening
- photography
122. Three things you’re bad at:
- anything heights
- writing
- math
123. Do you like yourself?
Mostly
124. What is your life goal? To be happy
125. Where do you see yourself in five years? Hopefully married to oli and a baby
126. If you could choose, how would you want to die? Quickly. I don’t want to suffer. But I want to go in a way that doesn’t hurt everyone as bad. Natural causes.
127. Three things you would do with 24 hours left to live? - marry Oli, spend time with friends and family, and write a will.
128. What is one thing you’d like to be remembered for after your death? Being badass. Just kidding. I want people to remember me for trying my best to be there for those who needed support
129. Three words to describe your personality?
Badass, confident, kind
130. Three words others use to describe your personality?
Extroverted, goofy, and strong
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ruinedbygaysstylinson · 8 years ago
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Warning: Long overdue rant ahead
Some days this fandom absolutely kills me. Collectively we have so much power to uplift and support the boys, both individually and as a group, and yet, there are so many days like yesterday that make me think it would be more beneficial for this fandom to be dead than doing what it’s doing right now.
Double standards, hypocrisy, and blatant bias are running wild in most corners of the fandom, but it’s tolerable for the most part. Sure, everyone has their favorite band members, which means in turn people generally have a least favorite band member as well. It’s okay to focus your time on the people that interest you most. What’s NOT okay is belittling and attacking the boys who aren’t your favorite. Lately, the target of choice for pretty much everyone has been Liam.
If you aren’t a Liam stan, you probably haven’t thought much about the posts being made to drag him, or the efforts that people are going through to give him bad ratings. It’s not that big of a deal to a lot of people, because he has few stans compared to the other four (yes, four (4) ) boys. But let me explain to you why you should take a few minutes out of your day to be a decent person and give Liam some attention, regardless of your feelings about him as a solo artist.
For starters, if you liked 1D’s music, especially live, thank Liam James Payne. Liam carried the band vocally for years. He also wrote killer melodies and lyrics to help the boys sing about things that actually mattered to them. Liam poured his heart and soul into the band from day one. Liam has one of the more (if not the most) versatile voices out of any of the boys. He also has the best vocal technique, which means he can hold notes longer and carry a richer, fuller sound than the other boys. You know those sick harmonies that happened over and over again in concerts?? Yep, that was Liam. Liam’s voice isn’t as recognizable as the other boys, which makes it easy to miss when they are all singing together. I guarentee, without Liam (and Zayn), 1D couldn’t carry a chorus of one of their songs. Liam is the type of guy you don’t notice until he’s missing. And guess what? If 1D decides to reunite, and Liam isn’t feeling it, y'all might actually realize what was right under your noses for years.
Similarly, if you liked how 1D interviews went, especially in 2015, thank Liam James Payne. Liam went to bat for the band and fielded all the tough questions in pretty much every interview. If there was something rough to say, Liam sucked it up and said it. Liam fiercely protected the boys from having to lie over and over again, with no thanks from the fandom. Liam hates being trapped into problematic narratives with his boys, just as much as the rest of us hate watching them go through stunts left and right, and Liam isn’t afraid to stand up for his boys when they need it most (see the Brit Awards 2017).
As a Liam stan, I’m sure a lot of people think I’m biased in his favor, and you are absolutely right. I’m in Liam’s corner 100% because apparently bashing Liam for everything he says and does is the fandom’s new favorite pastime. Personally, I joined the fandom for Larry related stuff, and slept on Liam for 4 years until I realized how special and underappreciated he is. Liam has a quirky sense of humor that can be a bit cruel at times, and I bet a lot of people probably missed it like I did. Liam is far more intelligent than his tweets let on, and yet so many people call him stupid and mock him for being slow. Liam was the kid that no one liked for years growing up, and it literally makes me sick to see the same thing happening to him in the one place he should be loved unconditionally. (Yes, unconditionally. Liam doesn’t need to “earn” your respect or loyalty by praising your fave with every waking breath.) OT5 are best friends, and I know that they would all be furious if they saw how some people are treating Liam. People who are truly your friends are also your best critics. I promise you, Liam is not coming for your fave (@Zayn and Harry stans). Liam loves the boys more than all of us combined, and I’m sure they love him too. And after yesterday’s “jab”, guess what? Friends roast each other. That’s a thing, and I think we should all keep in mind that a lot of the things we blow out of proportion as “offensive” and “insensitive” probably don’t even register to the boys.
The worst thing that we as a fandom can do is start picking fights internally. I understand that some narratives being pushed by different solo teams are nasty and unnecessary, but it says a lot about this fandom if two or three comments from Liam can erase the YEARS he spent busting his ass to see 1D succeed. If the last month of (let’s face it) bizarre promo from Liam actually changed your opinion of him as a person, you were NOT a fan of his for the right reasons to begin with, and I suggest that you do some soul-searching to figure out how you really feel about all the boys. If your opinion changed because of the opinions of other blogs, it’s time to step back and think for yourself. For example: “Would my fave actually be hurt by this, or am I just blowing it out of proportion?”
Liam deserves the same benefits that all of the other boys reap from this fandom. At the very, very least, he deserves to have people streaming his music and voting for him to receive awards. He doesn’t have to be your fave. You don’t even need to like his music. But you all do need to STOP putting him on trial everytime he does something that you don’t agree with, and then “forgiving” him, only to bash him the second he breathes incorrectly. If you are a Liam stan, I’m sure you’ve seen these people and know what I’m talking about. If you genuinely dislike him, I am respectfully asking you to never mention him again. He doesn’t need any more negative comments from this fandom. If you are neutral, please take a bit of time out of your busy day and give Liam some positive attention. Your fave will still be there when you get back from streaming Strip That Down once or twice, I promise. Liam has given so much to this fandom over the years, and it’s time that we all start returning the favor.
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What would you say is the worst part of high school, period? The fact that it was small made 1) the news, as well as rumors, quick to float around, and 2) the favorite students stay the favorites. It was easy to lose motivation in being a good student because the teachers already had their go-to picks designated from day one, so I didn’t care at all what I did or how I behaved throughout high school.
What is your favorite color of apple? Red, green or yellow? I don’t eat apples.
How old will you be on your mother’s 68th birthday? Is that ‘old’ to you? I’d be 41. It’s a little old, considering I’m half that age at the moment.
Ever thought you were dying of something you weren’t even close to having? I don’t think so. I try not to stress over diagnoses I get from Google lol.
Ever want to be a doctor? Is it because of all the hospital shows? Med school is starting to look interesting for me because I really enjoy biology and have no problem with memorizing stuff. Then again, it’s too late to pursue that track considering where I’m headed now, and I HATE chemistry so I doubt I’d be all that successful in med school anyway.
What do you think of all these reality shows that try to alter personality? Are you talking about like how for example Gordon Ramsay makes it a point to be more pissed off in US versions of his shows because American reality shows are supposed to be more dramatic than others? Haha as long as I’m enjoying the show, I don’t mind it. Gordon’s a treat to watch regardless if I watch the US or UK version of, say, Kitchen Nightmares.
Where are your favorite pair of shoes in the whole world right now? They are in the shoe closet by the living room, where all my other shoes are.
Do you live anywhere near a mall? Which one exactly? Yeah there are like six malls near where I live that I can name for you right now. The nearest one is SM Masinag, which is like 2 minutes away from my village. Malls is the favorite pastime of Filipinos, which explains why we have so many of them and in close proximity to one another.
If you were dying who would you say goodbye to first out of everyone? Probably my family. I imagine I’ll be saying the last goodbyes to my friends and best friends.
Are you someone who actually likes to babysit children? I love kids and would have no problems taking care of them. I’ve never had to change diapers though so I’d need a lot of help there.
Do you ever have those ‘ah ha!’ moments? Do those annoy you? It can be annoying if what I had just pieced together isn’t necessarily good news. But sometimes ‘aha!’ moments can be a thrill too.
When is the next time you’ll eat a cupcake, if you know when? I don’t have a clue; not a lot of places sell cupcakes anymore.
Does your family go on a lot of vacations? Are they more boring or exciting? My family goes on a lot but only when my dad is home, cos we want to go out only when we’re complete. They’re never boring because my dad knows how to fill up his iteneraries.
Where did you last buy socks from? What do those socks look like? It’s been a while since I bought myself socks. The last pairs I got were gifts; one pair has a cat design and another has a dog design. :3
Do you ever lay in the grass and look up at the sky, just because? Only before. I don’t do this anymore mostly because I don’t really have the time.
When do you normally go to sleep on the weekends? Depends how tired I am, but it’s never earlier than 10.
Have you ever met someone with the same ‘biggest fear’ as you? I haven’t known anyone whose as afraid of cockroaches as I am.
Do you ever have movie nights with your significant other? Not really. I like dinners more than movies, and we have very different tastes in films so it’s hard to stick with one we both want to watch.
Would you rather write with a pen or a pencil? Why is this? Pens. I haven’t regularly written with pencils in a while so it always feels weird when I have to do it.
Who was the last person to call you fat, if anyone at all? Gabie, but she did it fondly. She likes to rub it in my face that our relationship has made me put on a little weight after being skinny for many years, which I don’t mind.
What color skin does the last person you danced with have? Brown.
Are you afraid of being kidnapped if you go outside at night time? Yes, which is why I drive everywhere, whatever the time of day. I get made fun of for doing it, but at least I’m the one who ends up safe 100% of the time.
Has your mother ever called your school because of your grades? She didn’t call the school and I wouldn’t have wanted her to because I wouldn’t blame my school or my teachers either. She did ground me when I started failing like five algebra exams in a row, as deserved.
The best field trip you’ve ever been on; where was it to anyway? I loved the trip to Ayala Museum and Mind Museum, but I would have enjoyed it more if I went with only my friends. My class was embarrassingly rowdy. I remember Gabie and I just completely separating from our group because apparently not one of them knew how to act in a museum. Everyone kept running around and a couple of times alarms rang because my classmates kept touching the exhibits. I cringe just remembering it.
In the next twenty minutes, what will you be doing and where will you be? I will still be in Starbucks, probably drowning myself in surveys while drinking my iced coffee and eating my Monte Cristo. My parents are at Lea Salonga’s show tonight and I asked if I can tag along so that I can kill time at the nearby Starbucks.
Do you work? If so, have you ever been fired, then rehired from the place? I don’t work yet.
Can you tell when people are lying or telling the truth? Not always. Some people are great at lying.
What would you say your average word per minute time is on the keyboard? Not sure...but I can type very fast when i have to.
What is your least favorite class in school? Why is this? Chemistry can go fuck itself. Nothing made sense to me and no amount of images or drawings or other visualizations made me grasp the subject. I barely passed high school chem and only got a 1.75 in my basic chem class in college hahaha so I’m clearly not meant for it.
Do you bite your fingernails or tap them on desks? I tend to do both, but only when I’m anxious.
Have you ever wanted to be in a band? What position exactly? I didn’t actively want to be in a *band* but I did have a phase where I wanted to drop everything and learn how to play the drums.
Do you ever call your cousins just to talk to them randomly? No. We’re close, but we don’t have that habit.
When did you last spend the night at someone’s house? June or July, I think. I was just supposed to take a nap in Gabie’s room but ended up sleeping the whole night.
Do you find any of your friends’ parents creepy or really mean? No, all of them have been very nice and welcoming.
Do you ever have to wash your clothes at someone else’s house? No, omg idk about other cultures but that would be really embarrassing here.
When is the next time you’ll go to the library? Why is this? When I have to return the book I borrowed, which is like two weeks from today.
Do you know how to play pool? Are you any good at it? I don’t even know how to hold the stick.
Are you someone who likes to get in arguments or fights a lot? Noooooo, I hate fighting and cry easily when I’m confronted.
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askornaut · 6 years ago
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I’m afraid I’ve been thinking- a dangerous pastime, I know.
Officially I like to say I only ever tried to kill myself twice, because twice only did I ever come close. But I can’t actually say how many times I actually tried. I still have and will always carry a scar on my left wrist from the first time. I spent almost every day from age eleven to age... gosh, I’d probably say sometime around nineteen when it SI stopped happening daily.  It still happens pretty frequently- like the world’s shittiest carnival music just “You could always kill yourself/ You aren’t worth your friends time/ you don’t deserve love you don’t deserve happiness you don’t deserve life!” I honestly don’t know if I’ll ever get that tune out of my head, but just like the music at real carnivals, I try my best to tune it out. Sometimes I’m good at it, sometimes I’m not. When I can’t tune it out, it helps to set small goals. Not “I’m staying alive so I can get my LCSW/ I’m going to wait in line for the tilt-a-whirl,” but “I at least want to die in a clean room. I’ll wait until I can clean my room and do some laundry before I kill myself/If I can count to 100, I can leave the line, but each time the line moves forward I have to start over.” It’s usually a few days or weeks before I can clean my room, and by the time I get to it I end up spending the whole day cleaning and reorganizing and singing and by the time my room is clean I don’t want to kill myself anymore. Likewise, If I can focus long enough, the line almost always moves before I get to 100, and if I can’t focus then I end up daydreaming and tuning out the bothersome music anyways. My point is, a lot people who mean well but don’t know what to do will tell you to stay alive for big goals- Climb Mt. Everest, start a business, start a family, get your Master’s or Doctorate. Those are all excellent goals!! If you struggle, and thinking of them helps, then think of them! But those are all extremely long-term goals. It often feels like you haven’t made any relevant progress towards them despite working for months or even years. Sometimes you need smaller goals to help pass the time until you have made noticeable progress. Do your laundry, cook your favorite meal, get to the gym. These are all smaller, short-term goals I like to use. I can’t die in a messy room. I can’t die without eating shepherd’s pie one last time. I want to rock climb at least once more before I go. By the time I get around to it, I’m feeling better. It’s also worth noting that these are all methods of self-care for me- I feel stressed when things are messy, I’m an awful cook but the amount of math and planning that goes into makes me feel accomplished, I feel strong and fit and by extension, beautiful and good when I climb a problem (climbing route) that I’ve been struggling with.
Sometimes your goals don’t need to be big or far away to keep yourself alive for. Sometimes they just need to get you through the next few days, or the next few minutes in line.
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Is popularity a social disease? It depends. With politicians and such, it can become a disease. A disease that costs us all. Would you want to be a hippie? Yes!!! I’m really open-minded and I love reggae and different colours...I’ve thought about retreating into the hippie lifestyle before, not gonna lie... In college, were you ever given exams with extremely broad and deep questions such as, 'Why?' or 'What is truth?' I’m in college right now. I had a philosophy class, but I had to withdraw from it, so...yeah... Have you knowingly destroyed an endangered plant or animal? No. Actually, I don’t know which plants are endangered, so maybe unknowingly for plants... Did your parents bronze your first pair of baby shoes? I have no clue. Do you check for a train when crossing tracks in your car even though the arms aren't down? I don’t drive. Is there gossip going around about you right now? As always, there’s a bunch of fandom tea. I don’t really pay attention to the drama of people IRL, probably because I prefer to keep my circle small anyway. How many comic strips do you read daily: None (and I CANNOT get into manga.) If you were hiding from a burglar, would you hide in the closet or under the bed? Under the bed would be more logical, but I couldn’t fit under there.  What do you most commonly use milk for: drinking or cooking? Drinking. Who should provide the condoms in a relationship: the man or the woman? The man. His dick, his issue. His responsibility if she gets pregnant, not hers. That’s how an ideal world would work. Are you ever afraid that people hate you and they're just acting like they don't? I mean, it’s true, so, LMAO. When you're crossing the street with other people, do you ever feel a need to get to the other side first? No, I take my time, because I don’t wanna get hit by a car. Should people be able to go to college without a high school diploma if they score high enough on entrance tests? No, it would fuck up your life cycle. You learn a lot about yourself through high school. High school was never about learning about subjects anyway. Would you be embarrassed if people could hear you talking to your pets? No, everyone does it. If elephants were bred to a smaller size and sold as house pets, would you want one? Sure! Do you refer to people as 'dude'? When I’m annoyed at someone and trying to make my point. Do you remember the last time you wrote a 'snail mail' letter? Does my voting application count? Do you think beards/mustaches make men look older than they actually are? Depends on the man... Are you usually the one to initiate sex with your significant other? No, I prefer masturbation to sex, TBH. When I’m dating a girl when she wants sex I usually just want to cuddle LOL. I want to fantasize about her and pleasure myself to that but not actually do it with her...??? That wouldn’t make me asexual, IDK WTF it would make me. When you're having trouble burping when you feel like you need to, does patting yourself on the chest seem to help? I don’t have trouble burping. Do you have your wallet with you right now? No, it’s in my bag by my bed. If it ever came down to a final battle between good and evil and you knew that evil was going to win, who would you fight for? Evil, because if I fought for good, it would be pointless since it lost anyway, and evil would have a grudge against me so it might send me to a prison camp or something. But if I fight on evil’s side, maybe I can be pimpin’. Do you feel guilty when you borrow money from your parents? I don’t really borrow money from them. Do you constantly have times where you have no money and then earn a lot of money and you don't know what to do with it? No. Do you always see yourself as the protagonist in the story of your life? Obviously. I’m the protagonist of MY life....of course, not the world’s though... Can you drive by a car accident without staring? I’m not the one driving ever, so I can stare without feeling guilty, I guess. Do you find it a challenge to congratulate your opponent who just beat you in a game or competition? Yes. I’m super competitive and salty. Do you think that no matter how cold or heartless someone seems there is always at least one thing in the world that they love? Yes. Sociopaths may not love people, but they sure can love things. Who is worse: Someone who doesn't repay a loan or someone that steals your CDs? I don’t know all this adulting BS. HELLPPPP. Why do you think so many homosexual men still go without condoms: because they don't know of the dangers, or because they don't care? It’s like a “fuck it” moment, probably. They’re like, “I’m horny, and at least no-one here can get pregnant, I probably won’t catch an STD, anyway.” Which is...wrong, a lot of the time, LOL. When you think about morality, do you think more in terms of good/bad people, or good/bad actions? Actions, 100%. Which of these female comedians is funnier: Ellen Degeneres or Margaret Cho? I’ve only heard of the second girl and not heard her jokes, but I don’t find Ellen really that funny. Are you scared of dying alone? I’m just scared of dying lol [2]. Are you most comfortable being treated by a doctor of the same sex as you? Of course, I don’t ever want to let a male get that intimate with me, LOL. Do you take daily walks? Yes, taking walks and listening to music is one of my favourite pastimes. Are there some slang terms you refuse to use? I don’t like a lot of the Gen Z’rs slang...I usually find myself using it anyway. Do you have a favorite pen that you use all the time? I wish I could have an aesthetic high-quality pen collection, it’s like my dream, but unfortunately I only have average ones. Have you ever changed an adult's diaper? WTF?? Do you think it's dangerous or a good thing when two very depressed people start to date each other? Dangerous. Y’all need to love yourselves before you love each other. Or else it’s just gonna be a constant flow of negativity. Do you know a game that is very stupid, yet very addicting? A lot of those dumb phone app games that make you pay for upgrades. Do you plan on having your children Christened/Baptised? I don’t want kids. Would regularly seeing videos of you interacting with people significantly improve your overall human effectiveness? That would be sooo much fun, but nothing I’d see would really surprise me. Have you ever misspelled 'misspell'? Nope. Have you ever stayed up for more than 24 hours to study for an exam? I’m not sure if I’ve ever even stayed up for that long. Have you ever been in the back of a moving truck? Nope. When you were young, did you know some pop stars were gay? Yeah. Do you have control over how much peace there is in your mind? Sometimes I can zone it out listening to ASMR videos. If you got a backstage pass at a concert, would you feel better than everyone else? Yeah, of course. Not gonna lie. Is your microwave any other color besides white? It’s black. Would you prefer a bagel or an entire breakfast in the morning? Full breakfast, baby. Breakfast is my favourite meal of the day. You can’t go wrong with it. Do you think that couples that elope have a better chance of staying together? The opposite. Do you know of a frozen dinner that tastes good? TBH, they all suck, but they’re still super convenient. I guess those Delimex Taquitos, if they count.. Will public restrooms no longer be separated by gender in the near future? Perhaps. If you do not eat red meat but eat fish are you a vegetarian? There’s a term. Pescatarian.  When you discard a piece of paper, which of the following are you more likely to do: rip it apart in pieces or crumple it? Rip it apart. Do you wear your pants and shorts above or below your waist line? Above, but I always have to pull them up because none of my clothes fucking fit me right. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to have a sex change operation? I want one. SOOOO BAD. In an ideal world I could become a man. I have huge dysphoria. But it ain’t gonna happen. Do you call margarine 'butter,' even though you know the difference? They’re very different, and that would be offensive to butter. Do you bathe less when you are depressed? I bathe more. Should the ASPCA and RSPCA ban the practice of kidney transplants in cats, since cats can't give consent for the surgery? ???? Would you ever drink from a bowl or cup made out of human bones? Yeah, why not? Does your car normally smell good? I don’t have a car. Do you think 9/11 will be the worst thing you will see in your life? Nah, crimes and attacks are happening day by day, who knows when the next huge one will be. Do you tend to do more research for school or papers at the library or on the internet? Internet. Don’t think anyone uses the library for that anymore. Do you have an outfit you wear that makes you feel like a star? No, but I have some graphic Tees that I’m pretty proud of. You are working at McDonald's frying meat. Your manager is being a jerk and you are ticked. A customer comes in and orders a 20-piece box of nuggets. Out of anger towards your manager, would you pack 20 or more, or 19 or less in that box? 20 or more. Give the people what they want. Once you've made up your mind about the kind of person someone is, can anything they say or do change it? Probably not. Is there a single person whose whole existence you might be interested in studying? Yeah, a few celebrities would pique my interest. Do you think that cuddling with a member of the opposite sex, with no intention of sexual relations, is cheating? No way. Sometimes we all need a little cuddle. Which would you be willing to give up the internet for: world peace or immortality? Neither. I wouldn’t give up the internet for anything. Are you a redneck? No, the farthest thing from it. Do you think by 2050 there will be flying cars? Yeah. Should politicians be allowed to have a private life? I mean, obviously?? Everyone deserves that. Do you avoid going over to other people's houses because it makes you feel uncomfortable or out of place? Yeah, more like I avoid hanging out with people in general, LOL. If someone you don't know too well puts you in the buddy list of his or her profile, would you be suspicious, or would it be OK that he or she did that? I’d love it. Do you have a trash can in every room of your home? Nope. Who said "I love you" first: you, or your partner? I’m single. Do you ever lay down and watch a movie, only to fall asleep in the very beginning and wake up when the movie is over? No, but this happens with YouTube videos sometimes. Do you say 'thank you' before leaving a store, even though you may not have purchased anything? Yeah. Would you approve if your significant other wanted to have a nude painting done? Sure. Art is art. If there were nine guilty people and one innocent, and they all had to be together, would you put them all in jail or set them all free? What was the crime they were guilty for? Is your pet also your best friend? The best friend I’ll ever have. She loves me absolutely unconditionally. When the toilet backs up, do you call someone to fix it or do you do it yourself? I call my dad to fix it. Have you ever recited a love poem to your significant other? I used to write poems and stories for my ex. It kinda makes me wanna vomit thinking back on it. Would you rather be 'all head and no heart' or 'all heart and no head'? Nope. Nope. This is too hard. I refuse. Are your teeth discolored? A lil’ bit. When you were a child, did you make or buy your Halloween costumes? Buy. Have you ever seen a movie and liked it but upon further viewing come to like it a lot less? Don’t think so. But this happens with a lot of songs. If your father was a minister, would you want him to preside over your wedding ceremony? No. Would you prefer to watch porn or a really good comedy? Depends on the mood I’m in. How long did your longest phone conversation ever last? Maybe 4 hours. Do you put your initials on everything you own? No, that’s lame. Do you like or dislike people based on who else likes or dislikes them? Not at all. Do you have a friend who you hang out with only when there is nothing else to do? No. Which is harder: calculus or trigonometry? Fuck, I can’t do either whatsoever. Do you often find yourself correcting your parents? All the time, correcting my mom. I’m smarter than her in a lot of ways. If you could stop aging at a certain age, do you know what that age would be? I have to experience more ages in order to decide that. Do you more often eat off of real plates or paper plates? Ideally, paper plates. I’m a huge germaphobe. When I move out I’ll only purchase paper and plastic ware. Have you ever had tape over your mouth? Yeah. If you encountered someone you totally didn't know and he or she seemed to tell you the solutions to your uniquely specific problems without having been told what they were, would you be more thankful or freaked out? I’d probably develop feelings for them on the spot. Would you rather eat a raw egg or a scoop of raw hamburger? Raw egg sounds tasty. Do shy kids tend to grow up to be freaks? No. Unless...they’re sociopaths. But maybe sociopaths aren’t freaks either, just another type of person. When you put on a shirt, do you button up or down? I can’t wear shirts with buttons, since I have such a big bust, it completely flops every time. Do you scent your letters when you write to a special someone? Yeah...it’s sexy. Is punk influenced more by music or attitude? Music. Did you ever start a thread that got at least 40 posts? Yeah. Can you recall the ending of the last story you read? No. Have you ever had your head stuck in an unusual place? I don’t recall. Do you have any weird or funny local slang? IDK, does “Boca Bitch” count? People don’t really use it that often but it’s true and it’s a well-known term. When you come online, is there always one person you look for? Yeah...well, a few people. Do lava lamps make you sick looking at them? No, they’re aesthetic af, I want one, I always have. Will Hollywood ever run out of ideas for movies? It’s not that they’ve run out of ideas, they’re just lazy and only care about making money. Does P. Diddy telling everyone that he is the new Frank Sinatra make you want to roll your eyes? He was probably kidding. Do you think the state of the global environment will be better or worse in 50 years? Worse, of course. Global warming..and oil drilling. Endangered species. Do you eat dinner in the dining room or in the living room? In my bedroom. Which Mike Judge cartoon do you prefer: Beavis and Butthead or King of the Hill? King of the Hill. Have you ever fallen off your chair in public? Yeah. When sleeping, do you face the doorway or have your back to it? I sleep on my side. Do you find poetry that expresses pain and suffering to be more intriguing than other types? I don’t find poetry intriguing at all. Do you only pretend looks don't matter because you're ugly yourself? Looks do matter, though. Do you find limericks to be funny and clever or annoying? Again, not a poem fan. Do you think you'd be capable of representing yourself in court rather than hiring an attorney to do it for you? Maybe.. When you flirt with someone, is it obvious or more subtle? Obvious and awkward. Which character do you think weighs more: Jabba the Hutt or Fat Bastard? What? Do you think couples break up mainly because of differences they can't resolve or because they have found someone new? They get tired of each other. Do you reread things that are written well? Yes. What hurts more: getting poked in the eye or biting your tongue? Getting poked in the eye. Do you prefer merry-go-rounds or ferris wheels? Ferris wheels. You get to look at all the scenery, be intimate, and hang in the air. Which do you prefer: original or flavored Tootsie Rolls? Original. Chocolate is better than fruit flavouring. If you had three children, would you rather have two boys and a girl, or two girls and a boy? I don’t want kids. Is having a threesome basically approved cheating? It’s approved polyamory. Is it a turn off to you if the woman has a deep, manly voice or if the man has a high, pre-pubescent voice? No, I love it. Have you copied (or “ripped”) your entire CD collection onto your computer? When I was younger and had an iPod Nano. Do you have buns of steel? No. Did you use floaties on your arms when you were learning to swim? Yeah, and I still have trouble swimming even now. Did your first ever snog involve French kissing? Yes. Do you know a person who is physically unattractive and yet a flirt? Yeah, me. LOL. Are there a lot of programs on your computer that you don't know how to use? Adobe Audition af. I pretty much only use it to make instrumentals and have no idea how to do anything else with it. Do you live in an uncomfortable environment, such as where you feel you cannot be yourself? No, not really. If you had discovered a body on the side of the road would you see if it was still alive? Yes, and then call 911. Does punishing everyone for the actions of the few get us closer to utopia? Of course not. Can you finish an entire 2-liter bottle of soda by yourself in a single sitting? No. Have your parents ever forbidden you to play a certain type of music in their house? No. Since you reached dating age, have you been single for more than three years? Nope, but I suspect that will happen soon. When buying shampoo or soap, do you choose one because of what they put in it, or because you like the smell? What they put in it for shampoo -- I need dandruff control due to my psoriasis. Have you ever had writer's block? All the time. *** Have you given anything up for Lent? I’m not Catholic. Who was the last person you went shopping with? Myself, if you count online shopping. Are you planning on dyeing your hair any time soon? No. Who was the last person you saw that you haven’t seen in a while? Annalisa. Do you sing in front of people or only when you’re alone? Both. What kind of car do you have? I don’t have one. When was the last time you left your cell phone somewhere? Never. I’m super conscientious of where I put it. Are your nails manicured right now? They never are. Do you prefer fake tanning or real tanning? Neither. Are you more of a summer person or a winter person? Neither, I love spring the most. Would you rather go to a rock concert or a rap concert? Rock by FAAARRR. Have you ever dated someone that was a different race than you? Yeah, my ex was black. Do your parents ever tell you weird things you did as a kid? A lot. It interests me. How old is your best friend? What constitutes a best friend? What does your favorite necklace look like? I don’t wear jewelry. Are you keeping a secret from anyone? Yeah. Is there anything with stripes on it in the room you’re in? Probably. Too lazy to check. Can you count how many vacations you’ve been on in your lifetime? No. Would you take a million dollars if it meant you had to die a month later? Of course not. Do you have cold hands or are you generally a warm person? Cold hands. People are always telling me how cold my body is. Do you keep any type of diary or journal? Used to. I can never stick to it, though. What was the last thing that made you really happy? Hmm...don’t remember. Can you remember what you dreamed about last night? I did when I woke up, not anymore. Have you ever gotten kicked out of a class for being disruptive? OMG, all the time. What was the last thing someone bought for you? Something from my mom, don’t remember what. Do you have a good friend of the opposite sex that is not a boy/girlfriend? Yeah. Would you rather read a book or watch the movie? Watch the movie. I need the sensual experience and the visuals. Are you a visual, audio, or kinesthetic learner? Auditory x10000. Cover songs or the original song? The original. Are you where you want to be in life at this point in time? I’m on the way. *** Do you put your name on your food coverings? No. What is something you have acquired with age? Maturity, self-knowledge, musical taste, culture. When it comes to clothing, are you the conservative type? Yes and no. I love businesswear, but I also love crazy T-shirts. Would you ever go out in public sporting pajamas? 100%. Would be fun. Do you enjoy eating? Yeah, a little too much. Have you ever ridden in a race car? Go-Karts at Boomers, LOL! Do you enjoy making people laugh? Yeah, I’m a pretty funny person. Do you go out of your way to impress the opposite gender? I’m gay. What is something that would make you happy right now? Sleep. I’m tired af but am determined to finish this survey. Are you a hygiene nut? No, but I am hygienic. Are you open-minded? Completely. Are you mathematically inclined? NOOO, it’s my worst subject. I’m linguistically inclined. What is something for which you have no patience? Technological issues and hypocrisy. Are you too concerned/worried with your appearance? No, I’m way too UNconcerned. Do you tend to be a jealous person? Yeah, but I’ve been getting a bit better about that...I think...OK, not really. Do you enjoy history? Nope, unless I’m learning about a place I’m traveling to and the history of the sites I visit/activities I do. Are you a pajama person or do you stay dressed all day? Pajamas, unless I’m going out and feel funky. Do you value looks or personality more? Both. Have you ever changed religions? Not really. I was raised a culturally Jewish atheist, and I’ve stayed that way. Do you have a high tolerance for people? Yeah, unless they’re hypocrites or homophobes/transphobes. Is there anyone to whom you are afraid to stand up? No. Do people interest you? Totally. *** Category One: Clothing I wear Converse. I wear plain black skate shoes. I really love dresses. I wear a lot of band t-shirts. I wear a lot of black. I like wearing skirts and dresses with Converse. People at my school often copy my style. I love jeans. I dress the way I want to, I don’t care what anyone thinks about my style. Wearing clothes I like gives me a lot more confidence. I don’t really look to anyone else for style ideas. Category Two: General Appearance Something about my appearance is very unique and distinct. I have more than one birth mark. I have very tanned skin. I tan extremely easily in the summer. I am skinny. But I have curves. I wear glasses. I have my father’s eyes. My self-esteem has been getting much better. People have told me straight up that they are jealous of my body - and it feels good to get compliments like that. I don’t spend a lot of time getting ready - I basically look the way I do when I wake up. Category Three: Annoyances I hate when people are overly cocky and arrogant. I hate when people make assumptions - they’re normally totally off. When I’m standing in line at a cash or something, I hate when people stand practically on top of me. It doesn’t make the line move any faster! I strongly dislike when I get excess lotion or water in between my fingers, and I don’t really understand why. If someone pisses me off enough, I’m not shy to tell them off. If someone is asked to stop doing something more than once, I feel it’s okay to start yelling at them. I hate hypocrites - but I can be a hypocrite myself sometimes. I hate people who act like know-it-alls. And I hate it even more when it’s a subject I know more about than them. I absolutely hate when people try to drag me into their pathetic drama. My number one pet peeve is when someone has too many pet peeves. Category Four: Surveys I find it stupid when people take the tags off surveys, but survey makers who go as far as making a “hate list” for all those who do it are just assholes themselves. I think I may have a serious addiction to surveys… Oh well! If you’re going to insult me directly more than once while taking a survey I made, then don’t even bother taking my survey. In a way I’m a hypocrite for saying that, because if there’s no tag on the survey, then I will call the survey maker an idiot and whatnot, if I seriously feel they are and if I’m in that bad of a mood. (*rolls eyes*) I’d be a millionaire if I got paid to do this! Why do survey makers insist on having a certain number of comments and subscribers before they make another survey? This is for fun, it isn’t a business, and you aren’t making money off of it, so why are you being so anal about communication with your survey-takers? I don’t see the point in lying on surveys. Why take them if you aren’t going to tell the truth? Category Five: Things I Seriously Love Coffee, and caffeine in general. The show Pawn Stars. Feeling good about myself. Encouraging other people to stay positive and be strong. Tattoos and piercings. Anthropology, sociology, and psychology. Making and taking surveys. Dreadlocks. Rain and thunderstorms. Music, of course. Random, interesting facts. Category Six: Music I can play piano. I can play bass. I can sort of play guitar. I listen to music every day. I own at least three instruments. I still buy CDs. I really want to learn to play drums. I wouldn’t mind learning to play the violin as well. Practically everyone in my family can play some sort of instrument. I used to take dance lessons. Category Seven: Photography I own a FujiFilm camera. I take walks so I can take pictures. I have a folder on my computer of pictures I’ve taken. I love taking pictures of fireworks. I also love taking pictures of nature. One of my favorite settings on my camera is macro. I have a blink detector on my camera. My camera takes amazing, bright, vivid photos. I want to make a photo album of pictures that I’ve taken. I wouldn’t mind being a photographer. I don’t know what I would do without my (phone) camera.  Category Eight: Relationships & Friendships I have serious trouble keeping lasting friendships. But I have no trouble keeping a lasting romantic relationship. Those two don’t directly relate to each other - I don’t ditch my friends for my partner, ever. I have been in a relationship for almost two and a half years. It is my first relationship. I have only ever kissed one person. My partner and I have been in a band together. In my opinion, friends are for socializing, not relying on for rough times. I love going out with friends. I have been in a band with all my best friends before. I have been verbally and psychologically abused by friends before. I have punched one of my friends in the face.
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