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toobofyogurt · 13 days ago
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he was gagged in that moment
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biscuitboba · 6 months ago
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I'm somewhat new to your account, i know that you are obsessed with zolu, but may I ask what are your top 5 ships from op👀?
Hiii! I will gladly answer your question loll🤩
Zolu/luzo 👒⚔
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This one is so obvious, i know, I literally only talk about them here, so- 😭😭
Acedeuce/deuceace🎭🔥
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God i am begging people to read the ace novel pls pls pls, these two are so beautiful they are so devoted (im gonna reblog this post with something them related later.. probably) i luv them so muchh, but they are so underrated:-( i don't really talk about them much here (shame on me)... but i always think about them!!
Saboala 🎩🐨
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I'm literally insane about ASL? luffy, ace, and sabo are among my top favorite op characters, so of course i'm gonna list the asl and their bf/gf first, lollxD Saboala is such a soft and wholesome ship?? it is so obvious that they care so much about each other even with their very limited(?) moments, but i ate those moments up!!
Namivivi🍊👑
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I've talked about them a few times, but the way they are very protective of each other?? They care so muchh about each other! like when nami was sick and vivi putting his head on the ground to beg for nami's sake.. Also thinking about how nami is like a sturdy pillar for vivi at times... so many moments between the two of them tbh, i literally want to puke because i love them so muchh-
Frobin🤖🌸
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Literally the closest thing to canon (among all the other mugiwara ships). They are very close? And naturally comfortable with casual touch between each other. Like frank carrying robin (in various ways) plenty of times throughout the entire series, or robin letting franky to sleep on her lap... and let's not talk about all the op color spreads or op movies with all of the frobin crumbs (franky holding her whole body, robin touching franky's face, et cetera) also god... sometimes i really want to dissect frobin in thriller bark (or frobin throughout the whole op) all the subtle/micro interactions, and like the iconic "it is never a crime to exist!" line?? I have so much to say about them, but the most important thing is they are very dear to me!!
(I'm sorry i think i ended up rambling😭)
EDIT: Yesterday i said "i'm gonna reblog this post with something them related later.. probably", and i've done exactly that... so you can check my reblog for more deuceace/acedeuce:D
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pwblant · 20 days ago
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SUNDAE STOP — l.ant
┊a/n : hey riizeblr, here’s an approx. 670 word fic that i wrote at 2am because i couldn’t stop thinking about the anton sundae photo up there 👆 he looks so bf 😕 (p.s., anton and yn keep slipping, REALLY REALLY bad actors 🫡) reblogs and feedback are highly appreciated <3 enjoy!!!
┊warnings : maybee just the couple moments but other than that there’s nothing that you should be afraid of pookie 🫰🫰
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it’s a quiet saturday afternoon just a few days ‘till Christmas, you and anton are strolling leisurely through the mall with some of your old friends from your hometown. you’ve all known each other for years, but since you and anton both moved away to study at a different school, it’s been a while since you all last got together. as expected, the catch-up session was in full swing. everyone was sharing updates on their lives—what they’ve been up to, who’s in a relationship, and what new hobbies they’ve picked up—and you and anton were no exception. it was fun being with your closest friends after the longest time; there’s laughter, nostalgia, and pure happiness. 
but amidst all the fun, there is one thing that neither you nor anton have mentioned yet: that the two of you have been dating for the past 6 months. the idea of being teased by your friends was too much to handle, so you both decided to keep it a secret for now and instead tell them when the time is right.
“guys, let’s go to that sundae shop over there!” you beamed excitedly.
“hey now, aren’t you full? we just ate, bab—” anton began, but you cut him off as he unconsciously slipped his arm around your shoulders, earning collective side-eyes from your friends.
“i—um.. guys, do you wanna go there?” you stammered, letting out an awkward laugh, anton’s arm instinctively finding its way to the back of his neck as he realized how suspicious you both looked.
“sure! ice cream sounds so good right now.” your friend replied.
you thank the heavens above because it seemed your friends brushed off what had just happened. with an exaggerated sigh of relief, you all entered the sundae shop.
the others ordered quickly, and it was just the two of you left who haven’t chosen what to order. standing in front of the counter, you scanned the menu, eyes lighting up at the words “sundae skyscraper.” you quickly glanced up at anton, who was standing next to you, and reported what you’d just found. 
“can we share this? pleaaasee i really want it.” you happily ask, batting your eyelashes at him in a playful manner. “it’ll make me the happiest girl in the world.” 
a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips, despite his best effort to suppress it. “i’m not falling for your persuading techniques,” he says, though he was already reaching into his wallet to pay.
“you’re the best!” you exclaimed, letting out a soft, triumphant squeal as you moved to hug him. you almost leaned in for a kiss right then and there but quickly remembered that you were trying to keep your relationship a secret. you awkwardly pulled back and glanced at the group, only to find them already staring at you both, smirking knowingly.
“hey anton lee, you’re on a roll! buy a sundae for me next?”one of your friends shouted from the table, and the others laughed, chiming in.
anton’s smile falters, “hell no, i'm not thaat generous, man! we’re sharing this!” playfully rolling his eyes at them.
after paying, you tried to walk back to the group’s table as casually as possible, but their knowing grins made it clear to you that there was no point in trying anymore.
“fine, we’re dating” you sighed as you plopped down next to anton, announcing it like the world’s greatest myster had just been solved. 
“yea…. we figured so.” the friend sat next to you said as she let out a little chuckle.
you talk about your relationship—all about how you met, how he confessed, and how long you’ve been together, expecting at least some teasing or dramatic reactions from your friends. instead, they just nodded, as if it was no big deal—like they'd known all along. there wasn’t a single eyebrow raised, no teasing remarks, just a quiet acceptance. if you’d known it would be this easy and stress-free, you would’ve outed your relationship the first chance you got.
you let out a big sigh, “alright, now that that’s out of the way, i'm going to devour this sundae.”
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xrenjunniesx · 1 year ago
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How about nct dream proposing to reader? I luv the way you write them
proposing to you
bf!nct dream to fiancé!nct dream
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mark
he had been planning his proposal the moment you hinted at the kind of ring you like. he got the ring almost immediately after you pointed it out, and he then started trying to get information out of you about proposals - how you wanted it to go, the type of proposal ideas you liked.
he did it on a day when the weather was perfect. he took you down to a pretty private area where the nature was green and lush, and the sun was shining through. he would be nervous as the moment got closer and closer to it, so the second that there was silence between the both of you, with you too busy looking at the view, he is slowly getting down on one knee. when you turn around he is even more nervous, but his nerves ease immediately when you say yes.
renjun
he knew from the beginning he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you, so when he felt the time was right he would talk to you about marriage. he wanted to make sure you were ready for it, and thankfully, you were ready.
he was rather calm about the whole process, he spent his time making sure it would be a perfect proposal. but the day of the proposal, all hell is broken loose and he is stressing from the moment he woke up to the moment he is on his knees.
you two would probably cry out of happiness.

jeno
you two had spoken about marriage since the beginning of the relationship, because it was something you both really wanted in life. so he already knew the kind of proposal that you would like.
he is a mixture of calm and stressed. he is more so stressed that it won’t go the way he wants it to go, that you won’t like the proposal, but he also is confident you will say yes so he is rather calm.
he proposes to you at home. he got home before you just so he could set the place up, and as soon as you walk through those doors, he is sweeping you up into his arms and taking you to the lounge room. when you’re busy looking at the decorations, he is behind you getting down on one knee. he has a whole speech for you, that he can’t even get through because you started crying and it made him start crying.

haechan
he has never prepared something so seriously before. in the days prior of the proposal he went shopping with you, he brought you a pretty dress just cause you liked it and paid for you to get your nails done because you hadn’t got them done in a while.
he managed to get a full day off and he used it to fully plan and prepare something. he told you that he would be extra busy today, and he even told all his managers and members to cover for him. he’ll randomly call you and tell you that he is taking you out on a fancy date and for you to get ready. he picked you up and took you to the sentimental location. it was the place of one of your first dates.
you two ate and then he offered to go for a walk. you were a bit reluctant since it was a bit cold outside but he persuaded you and gave you his jacket. he gets down on one knee when you two are alone and no one in around, letting it be the private and meaningful proposal you always wanted.
jaemin
he was so casual about the whole process that you had no idea he was even planning a proposal. in every moment he got, he was working on it. he wouldn’t even hint at it when he wanted to take you out somewhere. he would simply tell you he wanted to go out to the beach with you. you two spent the whole day there, and when the sun was beginning to set, he took you up to a viewpoint that over looked the beach. thankfully it was empty, and he was able to get down on one knee and propose to you without any other people there.
when you say yes, he puts the ring on your finger as his eyes start tearing up. he stands up and wraps you in his arms, hugging you in his arms as he peppers your neck and face with kisses.
chenle
you two were going out on a vacation to the place you wanted to visit ever since you were young. he knew it would be the perfect place to propose to you, so the months prior to the trip, he began planning it.
when you arrived to the hotel, you both immediately got ready for a dinner out. as you got ready, chenle was practicing what he would say to you when the moment came.
he was rather nervous and kind of quiet the rest of the evening but kept brushing it off when you asked if he was okay.
when you two got back to the hotel room, as you thanked him for going with you on this trip and how you are already having so much fun, he gets on one knee behind you, the ring box in hand. he’ll begin his speech and when you turn around, he will try his best to continue his speech as you fall to your knees in front of him, already nodding your head as you listened.
jisung
out of all of them, he is the most nervous. so nervous that he makes it obvious that he is planning something. so naturally you start leaving hints around for a proposal and wedding jokingly. but trust me, he takes every single hint very seriously.
he got the exact ring you wanted, he planned the exact type of proposal you liked, he got the types of decorations you liked. and eventually, he realised he can’t keep delaying this, so he finally gets the courage to finally propose. 
he does it on a day where you both have no schedules or anything to do. he tells you he is going to go somewhere for a little bit and will be back home in an hour. he gets his friends to help him set up a place in a park, where you two had your first date. he then picks you up and says he wants to take you somewhere.
when he took you to the set up, you already knew where this was going, so you started crying. he took this as his sign to get on one knee and show you the ring, while he shyly asks if you will marry him.
when you sobbed out a yes, he is up on his feet and pulling you into his arms, hugging you tightly as he cries himself, he eventually remembered he needed to put the ring on your finger.
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wooahaes · 2 years ago
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forget all the tough things today
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pairing: non-idol!junkyu x fem!reader
genre: fluff! maybe slight angst via work-related annoyance.
word count: 0.7k~
warnings: vague food mentions. slightly bossy kyu for a second. junkyu being a doting boyfriend in a matter-of-fact manner if that makes sense. tired introvert reader. silly thoughts of marriage being mentioned too.
daisy’s notes: need ME a bf who will say ‘hey i rebuffed ppl for you so that you could rest’ bc god am i bad at rejection...
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If there was anything that made you want to burn your place of work to the ground, it was your request for a day off on your birthday getting denied.
Fuck, you had the vacation days. You’d saved one specifically so you could try and take today off. But things were busy, and your boss had apologized, but the only way someone was getting out of work right now was due to a medical emergency. Despite the way you told your boyfriend to fake a heart attack or something for you (Junkyu merely laughed before apologizing for the fact you had to go in), you found yourself at work for too many damn hours and it was making you miserable.
But, alas, where there was misery, there would be a single light at the tunnel for you: getting off of work. The moment things were over, you were the first one out of the office, pissed from dealing with people all day. Maybe you’d find somewhere with better pay and a boss who would actually try to work with you, but that’d come later. All you wanted was to go home and do nothing but laze around your apartment for the rest of the day.
Junkyu, on the other hand, had a few very small plans. He’d texted you that on your way home (and you nearly groaned, praying that it meant something simple instead of another elaborate date like he used to take you on before your relationship became more mellow) to be ready when you came home. You’d texted back a simple ‘okay,’ too tired to argue back at the moment, and enjoyed the rest of your bus ride home.
When you came in, he immediately greeted you with a kiss. “Happy birthday! Go take a bath.”
... What?
When you didn’t move, he pouted. “We’re staying in tonight,” he said, “so go take a bath while I get everything set up. I already ran the water and everything!”
You simply stared at him for another moment. “Junkyu--”
He let out a sigh. “You’re stressed, right? You told me you like taking baths after days like this, so I looked up what kind of bath salts help. Then I went to the store, and the lady was really nice when I told her that it was for my stressed girlfriend who couldn’t get her birthday off work, and...” He gently took your hands, taking a tiny step back to pull you further into your apartment. “You deserve to rest. I’ll take care of everything else tonight. Go rest, okay?”
“I thought you said we had plans--”
“I did!” He smiled. “This. Some of your friends wanted to throw a surprise party tonight, but I told them they could do it for you this weekend instead. That way you wouldn’t have to deal with people anymore,” another step back, “because I know you’re tired.”
Something about the way he casually went on and on about all the things he did for you (he took a call from your parents when they were unable to reach you, rebuffed another friend’s attempt at setting up a surprise for you because he knew you’d be too exhausted to deal with it...) as though they were second nature to him made your heart swell a little. Junkyu knew you. He knew you preferred to take a long, hot bath after you have stressful days, and went the extra mile to do something that’d make you even more comfortable. He had already promised to order dinner while you were relaxing, and he’d find one of your favorite movies to rewatch while the two of you ate. Nothing high-energy, and he was willing to drop any of it if you asked.
“I think I was right... I want to marry you,” you said without thinking, wrapping your arms around him.
He said nothing at first, leading you to pull away and realize how red his face had become. “... Me?” He said after a moment “I’m just trying to take care of you--”
“We’ll talk about it later,” you said, stealing a quick kiss from him. “I love you. You’re the best.”
For another moment, he said nothing as he watched you walk away... only to speak up. “Wait, you’ve thought about marrying me?!”
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taglist: @twancingyunhao​
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itsravenbitch · 3 years ago
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how i woke up from the void 🦋🦋
wasup!! raven back in this mf. lmao ok some of y’all dm’d me asking to make a post , so that’s gonna be what this is.
so basically after i said ”gimme the life i’ve been deserving of” i set the intent of getting out the void and next thing ik, i’m waking up.
the first thing i noticed was the fact that it was night time and i was in a car. the driver door closed, and soon mine opened. my newly manifested fucking bf was waking and picking me up out the car.. like i saw his face and INSTANTLY knew exactly what was happening but was toooo tired to react.
anyway so he takes me in his house and into his room. he helped me take off my makeup, and change. i wass so damn tired but when i was changing was when i realized my body, i did a little smile to myself . so anyway we go to sleep AGAIN bro (i been sleeping this whole experience 😂💀) and we woke up the next morning, spent most of the day together, then he dropped me back off to my parents house
that’s when i saw my tesla… YALLL seeing everything unravel in front of my fucking eyes was crazy. i got all excited and my bf was like “fuck you so happy for” 😭😭 and ugh heon even know fr
i get in the house and i see my sister so i told her “let’s go smoke” and she’s goes “girl how we gon smoke and they (parents) home” and im like “cause i manifested it” (and she knows about it but thinks the LOassumption way is illogical 😏 but she knows) and after convincing her , we casually go outside and smoke and our parents said NOTHING.
i knew all this was going to happen cause duh but y’all, ong i was in shocK.
last thing: a while after being home, i go into my room and vivi (my kitten) was there on my bed, i didn’t even react to that tbh. then i got a text from my friend gc asking what we were gonna be doing that day. (we went to downtown and ate expensive ass food)
everything was happening so fast and back to back.
but meeting them for the first time (even tho that’s not what it felt like) was odd as fuck . cs bro i’ve never seen y’all before but i know your names and it all seems so normal.
i wasnt planning on talking about anything other than the moment i woke up but i figured y’all would wanna know more so yuhh there it is!
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separatist-apologist · 2 years ago
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We Never Go Out Of Style
Could end in burning flames or paradise
Summary: When Gwyn breaks up with her boyfriend on the eve of Nesta's destination wedding, Nesta Archeron has only one objective: set Gwyn up with her high school crush.
Note: Based on this tweet from @heathermcwrites: "One of my bridesmaids just broke up with her bf who was supposed to come to my wedding & I was sad for her for about 3 seconds until I remembered that her crush will also be at the wedding (single) and I'm now more committed to this 2nd chance romance than to my own marriage."
"I should also note that this is a destination wedding so there are EVEN MORE opportunities for uh…shenanigans"
Read More: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | AO3
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Gwyn had to sneak out of her room that next morning at the crack of dawn. Azriel was too exhausted to stop her, having kept her up most of the night with his fingers and mouth…and his cock. She’d promised Nesta and Emerie she’d meet them for sunrise yoga, nevermind that she, too, had only made it to bed two hours before. The only thing that sent Az to bed in the first place was her pleading— I need to get some sleep or I won’t leave the bed at all tomorrow.
He’d been a little too pleased with that idea, though he relented.
Dressing quickly, Gwyn couldn’t help but compare him to Jonathon. Azriel was the opposite of one and done. It was as if that first orgasm was merely a warm-up, a prelude to his evening and he just needed to get it out of his way. He could keep things going for hours while making it feel like minutes. Gwyn kept waiting for the moment when she’d inevitably get bored, when she’d starting faking her noises because it wasn’t fun anymore.
Granted, it had only been two days. Still. 
Azriel ate pussy, at least. And Jonathon had balked every time. 
She made her way across the resort where both Nesta and Emerie were waiting. Both of them looked radiant in the early morning light—their partners were letting them rest. They patted the mat between them, having laid her out a space so someone else wouldn’t take her spot. 
“You alright?” Em asked, catching the bags under Gwyn’s eyes.
“No coffee yet,” Gwyn replied. She wasn’t a morning person to begin with. 
Nesta nodded, sitting cross-legged on the mat. “Hey. So…this is awkward, but Jonathon sent me a friend request.”
“Me too,” Emerie replied.
Gwyn groaned. “Did he say anything?”
They exchanged a glance. “Here,” Nesta whispered as soft music began to play. They were set up on the patio just beside the pool, overlooking a truly spectacular beach. Gwyn wished they were on the beach, but apparently that only happened on the weekends. Gwyn supposed she understood why, given the smallness of their group. Easier to keep everyone by the pool than sprawled out on sand.
Nesta slid her phone to Gwyn, face up on the purple mat. Gwyn was going to kill Jonathon.
I apologize if this is weird, or out of left-field. I am deeply concerned for Gwyneth’s emotional state right now. I know you’re her best friend, and I was hoping we could discuss what’s going on with her. She ended things abruptly after discussing marriage and it seems as if she’s having a string of one-night stands. I am also concerned she may be drinking excessively given the way she’s been speaking lately. 
I care about her deeply and I just want to see her well. Please reach out to me at your earliest convenience—
“Oh my God,” Gwyn snapped, shoving the phone away from her. “This is exactly why I ended things.”
“You said he broke up with you,” Em murmured. The jig was up. Gwyn glanced at her friends.
“I didn’t want to spoil the wedding by making it some big, dramatic thing,” she told them. “Or make you think I was miserable down here by myself. I figured if you knew I was single because I broke up with him, you’d try and set me up.”
“Of course not,” Nesta replied casually. “And you wouldn’t have spoiled anything. I hated Jonathon.”
“Same,” Emerie agreed. “He was rude.”
“Why does he think you’re sleeping around?”
Fucking Azriel. 
“Az took my phone and told him to stop calling one night. The phone was ringing off the hook,” Gwyn explained. That wasn’t weird—the two of them shared a room. “It pissed him off.”
“Azriel’s such a dumbass,” Emerie muttered. 
“I’m not drinking excessively, either,” Gwyn seethed. “I just don’t want to talk to him for hours on end. He won’t accept I don’t want this relationship anymore and if he thinks he can bully me—”
“Ladies,” the teacher interrupted, and too late, Gwyn realized everyone else was in child’s pose but the three of them. “Take a deep breath. In through your nose. Out through your mouth.”
Fuck that, Gwyn thought. She did as she was told, though, annoyed to find that going through each new pose while focusing on her breathing did help. 
Right up until Azriel stepped into view. Shirtless. In cobalt blue swim trunks that cut to his mid thigh, which only served to highlight how utterly muscular he was. He was sandwiched between Rhysand and Cassian, all three looking like casual models. Cassian waved to Nesta, eyes on her thrust out breasts. 
Azriel arched his eyebrow and Gwyn knew what he was thinking. Sneaking out? 
She looked back at her mat. She couldn’t spend two weeks in bed with him, not when she was supposed to be living a carefree existence for the first time in years. What good was a Jonathon-free life if she immediately acquired a boyfriend.
As if Azriel even wanted that. She caught how his eyes swept over the pool, noting all the very beautiful women in skimpy little suits looking him up and down. He could probably have a different woman in his bed every single night if he wanted to. 
It soured her mood a little. Gwyn just barely made it through the rest of the session and the accompanying breakfast where she did do a little drinking, if only to spite Jonathon. Petty until the end, Gwyn had the waiter take a picture of her, Emerie, and Nesta holding huge margaritas with the caption: excessive drinking at 9am. 
Let him stew over that. 
Gwyn was so lost in her victory that she didn’t realize she wasn’t alone in her suite until an arm wrapped around her waist.
“Are you avoiding me?” Azriel murmured. He smelled like suntan lotion and chlorine, a decent combination, in her opinion.
“Should I be?” she replied, smiling when his lips pressed against her neck.
“Imagine my disappointment when I woke up this morning….dreaming of you…rock hard…all alone.”
“Sounds tough,” she replied with a sigh. “How ever will you survive?”
“By fucking you right now,” he replied darkly, still holding her as he walked her into the bathroom.
“I have bingo with Nesta and Emerie in an hour,” she complained. Azriel paused.
“I didn’t realize I was fucking someone’s grandma.”
She almost laughed. “Get used to it,” she replied, pulling out of his grasp. Azriel was just behind, trailing after her as she made her way to the shower. 
“Oh I will,” he informed her, hazel eyes practically smoldering with heat. “I’ll bet my old lady needs help in the shower.”
“You’re ridiculous,” she retorted, swatting at him. Azriel was unrepentant. 
“C’mon. Let me soap you up before your bingo game–”
“Get out of here Azriel,” she insisted, even as he worked his wet swim trunks over his hips. He was half-erect and well on his way to fully hard. It seemed almost a waste. Almost. She knew if she let him in the shower with her, she’d be late. Azriel couldn’t be quick to save his life. 
“Go back to the pool,” Gwyn ordered in her bossiest tone, even as she pulled off her sports bra. Azriel put a dramatic hand over his chest at the sight of her bare breasts, made all the more ridiculous when he sank to his knees as she shimmied out of her leggings.
“Gwyn,” he pretend rasped. “You’re killing me.”
“I’m going to actually kill you if you don’t go find something to do.”
He shook his head, shoving himself back into his shorts. “I’ll be back for you.”
“I’m all yours after bingo,” Gwyn lied. Her, Emerie, and Nesta had signed up for a snorkeling expedition that afternoon. She didn’t think Azriel would notice her absence until it was too late.
“I’ll hold you to that,” he growled, stalking out of the bathroom.
She only laughed.
AZRIEL:
Azriel was sprawled over a pool chair, eyes shaded behind dark glasses. He had a margarita in one hand, he had the sun on his bare chest and—god willing—a hot woman on his cock in twenty minutes. He could hear the bingo game in the background, led by a resort employee who called himself sexy Alex to a crowd of mostly cheering grandmas.
And Nesta, Emerie, and Gwyn. 
Cassian could hear it too, if the smile on his face was any indication. Sexy Alex was handing out fanny packs and resort themed mugs to the winners. Azriel hoped Gwyn won, if only to make his own dry cock worth it.
He fished for his phone in his swim trunks, ignoring how Rhysand was wading towards the pool bar to very obviously hit on Feyre Archeron. With Gwyn otherwise occupied, Azriel wanted to do a little reconnaissance. 
He wanted to spy on Jonathon. He just need to know what kind of loser had a woman like Gwyn and fucked it up so bad she didn’t even want to talk to him. And maybe, if he was honest, he wanted to see what she liked about him. 
Jonathan was easy to find. Azriel merely worked backwards from Gwyn’s profile, halting to stare at a picture of her with her cleavage out, as if he hadn’t had his face—and his cock—buried between her bare tits. He was down bad and he knew it. He couldn’t even be embarrassed about it, though it did make him nervous. 
Azril wasn’t stupid, though. Gwyn was smart and smart women liked smart men. Jonathan’s profile was dripping in pretense. Edited photos of his literary awards, his diplomas, and pages from his book graced his grid almost as often as his weird looking face did. Jonathan wasn’t attracted—at least, conventionally. Certainly not in comparison to Gwyn. Azriel paused at every picture of the two of them, drinking in how Gwyn was so often dressed up and gorgeous while Jonathon looked as if he’d just fumbled his way out of bed. 
What was it like, he wondered? To spend all that time on her hair, on her make-up and her outfit just to get roped into a picture with a guy in an anime t-shirt? Was the bar so low that Azriel could put on a buttoned up shirt and outdo Jonathon? Or was he merely a fling, an amusement to pass the time before she went out looking for another guy with a PhD?
Instagram turned to facebook, where Jonathon cataloged his every thought like it was a journal. 
Thinking of her- as I so often am. She is the sun and—
Moody and mercurial in equal measure, I something wonder if, unlike a coffee pod, I too am recyclable—
Saw a leaf blowing across a trash strewn street—
Jesus fucking Christ. He was tempted to send a friend request for no other reason than to let Jonathon see how his poetry stacked up to the videos Azriel occasionally posted of himself beneath a car, walking someone through how to do simple tasks they might not otherwise know how to do—like an oil change.
It was male posturing that made him want to do it. 
I’m fucking your girl and she loves it.
Except, Gwyn wasn’t Jonathon’s girl. She wasn’t Azriel’s, either, for that matter. 
“Sounds like sexy Alex is wrapping up,” Cassian said, interrupting Azriel’s jealous thoughts. “I wonder if Nesta’s interested in sexy Cassian, too.”
“Doubt it,” Azirel replied, sliding his phone back in his pocket. What had he learned? Nothing he didn’t already know. “I think I’m gonna take a nap.”
“You sure? There’s a sand volleyball game in twenty. Lots of singles…”
“Are you trying to pick up women?” Azriel asked dryly. Cassian rolled his eyes.
“No. I’m trying to help you get laid.”
“I don’t need help,” Azriel reminded his best friend. 
“Mmm, of course not. That’s why you’re going back to your room with a dry dick.”
Azriel shrugged. “I didn’t know you were so worried about my dick, but trust me. It’s just fine.”
“You and Rhys,” Cassian grumbled, catching Rhys leaned over a sparkling, blue tiled bar trying and failing to convince Feyre to touch his chest. 
Azriel ignored it, drink still in hand. He caught a flash of that coppery hair just at the edge of a large pavilion, vanishing around a corner. Azriel was tempted to run after her, to throw her over his shoulder and take them both right back to the room.
“Hey Az!” Nesta’s bright voice interrupted his depraved thoughts. “Are you gonna do sand volleyball?”
“Do I look like I play sand volleyball?” he asked her dryly.
“Lucien is—”
“Again, I have to ask. Do I look like Lucien?”
“No. He smiles more often. I just thought it might be nice to have an athlete—”
“Former athlete—”
“On our team.”
“Join Vanserra. I’m going to take a nap.”
“Oh come on,” Nesta pleaded. “So is Gwyn. Everyone is so boring. If you go in there, you’ll bother her, besides. Please Az? Pretty please?”
Bothering Gwyn was the whole point. Her pussy wasn’t going to eat itself. “Another day.”
Nesta frowned, but Azriel didn’t care. Only Cassian was required to cater to Nesta’s every whim—not him. He was there to make sure Cassian made it down the aisle in one piece, said I do, and didn’t embarrass Nesta in any way.
Well, anymore than usual, at any rate. 
“Fine,” Nesta grumbled. “If you see Gwyn, send her my way, though. Jonathan sent another text.”
Azriel almost gave the whole thing away. He nodded, his jaw tight. Why the fuck was Jonathon texting Nesta about Gwyn? If Jonathon wanted an update, he could text Azriel. Azriel was more than happy to let him know what Gwyn was up to, complete with a video of her sucking his dick.
He was in a shitty mood by the time he got back 
Storming into their shared bedroom, Azriel meant to rant about it to Gwyn. He wanted to know what it would take to get Jonathon to leave her the fuck alone.
Gwyn was laying face down in the bed, dressed in a white tank and a blue thong…and nothing else. Holy fucking shit. His hand twitched and Azriel had to bite back the urge to moan at the sight of her round ass perched in the air. Her auburn hair was spread over her face, eyes closed. 
“Wake up, Gwyn,” he murmured, prowling towards her.
“You’re insatiable,” she mumbled. “Aren’t there other women on this resort you can torment?”
“None that are half as hot,” he replied, running his hands up her bare thighs. “Stay where you are. I’ll take care of this.”
“Take care of—” her words ended abruptly when he slid his tongue over the stripe of fabric covering her pussy and ass. 
“You taste so fucking good,” he whispered, lifting her hips just enough he could continue licking her. Gwyn turned her head to watch, pushing her long, thick hair off her face. 
Azriel pulled the fabric to the slide, holding her gaze as he did it. Gooseflesh pebbled over her skin, her pussy already gleaming with arousal. She was so sweet—so easy.
His girl, though he didn’t dare to say so. Not out loud, not after three days with her in his bed. He knew she’d think he was crazy, no better than Jonathon. And Azriel, nervous and stupid as he was, had no idea if all the pussy licking was convincing her she ought to keep him around longer than the vacation.
“Look at you, putting your ass in my face,” he murmured, kissing one cheek, and then the other. “I’m starting to think your down bad for my mouth.”
“Maybe I am,” she panted, pushing her pussy back into his face. Azriel used his thumbs to spread her lower lips open, his tongue delving into her without another word. He groaned, rubbing his aching cock into the bed to alleviate his ache. 
“Do you need me to suck you, Az?” she whispered, earning another too loud moan. He did, and he didn’t want to stop. Not when she was warm and sweet and so easy to drive upwards with his tongue. He wanted to taste her come and to that end, couldn’t stop himself even though he would have liked to put her on his face so she could suck him, too.
First things first. For a moment there was only the sound of his sucking, kissing lips and her soft moans as his fingers began to toy with her ass. He was all but fucking her with his tongue, trying to figure out how he might break her against his face. What else did she like? Azriel wanted to know every little thing.
He pushed a finger into her body long enough to coat it with her arousal before pushing against her ass. Gwyn exhaled sharply as he invaded up to the knuckle, lips sucking her clit into his mouth in an attempt to distract her from the pressure. She writhed, hips bucking against him.
“Az,” she breathed. “Fucking God, Azriel—”
“That’s right,” he couldn’t help himself. “Tell me I’m your god.”
She laughed sharply, the sound choking into a moan when his tongue began to rub up the length of her, circling her clit as his finger pumped a slow rhythm in and out of her ass. He wanted to put his cock in it—he’d work her into it. 
Her hands curled into the sheets, pulling them off the bed just as she always did. Hips rolling, his face coated in her slick arousal, Azriel pushed that finger just a little deeper and sucked again. Gwyn came with a scream their friends surely heard all the way at the beach. 
He gave her no time to rest, withdrawing just long enough to slide his cock right into her. Fisting her long hair, he pulled her up and began to drive himself into her. 
“You’ll come on my cock, too, Gwyn,” he growled, teeth scraping against her neck. “I want to feel you make a mess of me.”
She whined, tits bouncing with each vicious thrust of his cock. She was so fucking wet, so tight it made him feel insane. 
“Az,” she moaned, arching her neck. He pressed a sucking kiss against the nape of her neck, hard enough to leave a bruise. He was too pussy struck to care how she’d explain that later. He wanted her marked, wanted everyone to know how well he fucked her.
“Az, please,” she panted.
“Is my good girl begging to come?” he asked, his own orgasm building hot in the base of his cock. “Does she need my fingers, too?”
“Yes,” she said. Azriel slid his large hand over her bouncy tits, tugging and toying with her nipples before continuing over the flat expanse of her stomach to her dripping wet pussy. He let himself feel his own cock slide in and out of her achingly tight body, the skin coated in her slick. He hissed, clenching his ass cheeks to stop from coming right then and there. 
Azriel began rubbing tight circles over her clit, his other hand playing with her breast. Gwyn rolled her head onto his shoulder, knees spread obscenely wide. He wished for a mirror to watch them, so he could look her in the eyes.
Who else could ever fuck you half as well? He didn’t dare ask it. Not when she squeezed around him, milking the cum from his cock as she came. He groaned, sinking his teeth into her shoulder blade to keep himself from being as loud as he wanted to be. He couldn’t stop pumping, even when there was nothing left in his balls, Azriel was practically rutting into her.
She twisted in his arms for a kiss, tasting her pussy on his tongue while they fell back to the bed in a tangle of limbs. Her fingers stroked through his hair, mouth peppering his jaw with kisses. 
“That was good,” she breathed. “That was really good.”
“Take ten minutes,” he whispered, yanking her against his body.
“Ten minutes?”
“That's the only reprieve you get.”
And when those ten minutes were up and Gwyn rolled onto his chest, grinding her wet pussy over his stomach, Azriel had forgotten what he’d been so mad about. 
He’d forgotten everything but her.
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tiandarling · 3 years ago
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| The Train Station |
Pairing - Hoseok x fem!reader
Summary - bf!Hobi plays you a song inspired by the day you two met.
Content Warning - fluff; The following contains explicit language, vaping, and use of 'y/n,' which will never not be cringey. Please do not read if you are uncomfortable with any of the aforementioned content.
(Normally this is where I note that there is no association between the characters I've written and their reality counterparts; however, as this features a very sweet, ray of sunshine of a man, I feel more okay with foregoing my usual disclaimer. Still though, just a figment of my imagination--take it with a grain of salt)
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It's a grey and drizzly Thursday morning--the kind of day everyone seems to wake up on the wrong side of the bed. Even the subway where you're currently waiting for the train you take to work, (which is running late by the way,) seems inexplicably gloomier. Smoking is strictly forbidden in all Seoul subways but, deciding you're already fucked thanks to the train causing you to miss half of your board meeting so far, you shuffle around in your purse until you find an e-cigarette and jam it into your mouth. Closing your eyes in an attempt to steady yourself, you suck in as deep an inhale as you can manage with your anxiety-tightened chest--and then sigh, exhaling the water vapor as the nicotine hits your system.
“You know that stuff will kill you, right?” Your eyes open reluctantly and you glance around to see a grinning boy with dark hair, sweet brown eyes, and a mouth shaped like a heart. Who is this annoyingly happy fucker?
“Counting on it,” you reply dryly, before taking a particularly deep drag. Completely unphased by your lack of amity, the boy holds out his hand.
“I’m Hoseok.”
“Y/n,” you mumble, grudgingly shaking his outstretched hand. His smile impossibly widens and he settles at your side.
“I see you here a lot,” he informs you, to which your only reply is an arched brow. “We both take the 6am train to inner Seoul and the 3:30 back every weekday,” he explains.
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At this moment, the song blasting through Hoseok’s borrowed headset ends and you surface back to reality. Taking off the headphones, you keep your right leg where it is, bent up next to your torso on the studio chair and use your left foot to spin yourself around to face the couch where Hobi lays stretched out with an arm over his eyes. You study him for a moment, resting your chin on your knee. Two months ago he had casually brought up how he'd been thinking of making a second mixtape; an idea you had enthusiastically encouraged then and all through now, doing everything in your power to help, which mostly included cheering him on and making sure he at least ate, as he had a tendency to forget the human essentials of both food and sleep when stressed. You actually couldn’t remember the last time he had slept a solid five hours straight. You often worried if maybe your being so excited about this wasn’t the best thing for Hoseok--the resultant pressure he put upon himself certainly wasn’t--but you didn’t know what else to do.
“Y/n?” your boyfriend’s voice shakes you from your thoughts and you realize he has moved his arm and is studying you with concern. “Are you okay? You’re doing the crease thing with your forehead again.” He swings his legs off the couch to face you and gently reaches out a hand to smooth the worry lines that have indeed formed between your brows.
“I’m great,” you smile reassuringly. He is clearly not convinced so you rush on to a different subject. “The song was amazing, I loved it! It made me think of the day we first met.”
“Really? That was what inspired me to write it! I want to make it the intro track because it kind of represents the intro to the best part of my life.” A surge of emotion overwhelms you at his words and tears begin to prick your eyes so you practically throw yourself at him, needing to express even a fraction of the emotion that rolled in you like the crest of a wave. He makes a surprised sound but envelops you welcomingly.
You cling to him like a lifeline, luxuriating in the feeling of being so close to him: his chest rising and falling, his heartbeat racing under your palm.
“I love you so much," you mumble into his shirt, voice cracking just a bit. His arms tighten around you and you stay tangled together like that for a long while.
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crimsonandcloverwrites · 3 years ago
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bhah ch7 can’t stop won’t stop
lmao Dani being like ‘we should wait to discuss kids til after we’re married’ yes doesn’t seem like a giant thing u should make sure u agree on before u make a major commitment at all
Dani is so in love with Jamie sdjkhdfkjg driving to her house on instinct and just like...gazing at her in her old t-shirt and sweats like you’ve finally seen the light girl just kiss her already
god I can’t believe I have 2 more chapters of them as adults just being the absolute perfect match for each other to get through before they finally kiss in ch 11 (i’m maninfesting it no one say anything) I am literally going to scream. Dani will like... feel a little off and it’s all “i need to go to Jamie’s house and also tell Jamie everything and she will make me tea and let me be myself without all the expectations and I will feel better” I AM VERY HAPPY SHE CAN BE THAT FOR YOU BUT ALSO CAN YOU SEE WHAT IS HAPPENING HERE MS CLAYTON (actually I think she kind of does but she must extract herself from her real life first I guess)
oh no the new chapter is almost here I still have so much to read
forget ‘there was only one bed’ this is now a ‘there was only one tent’ stan blog only
thirsty Dani truly is the funniest I am so sorry ur suffering is so entertaining. Dani: literally whacks her finger with a mallet bc horny for Jamie. Me: uncontrollable chortling
the idea of Dani wrangling 8 year olds that are probably just about as tall as her is too funny. tiny legend
aww the lil background Hannah and Owen moments. cute
Dani in a big ol’ straw hat pls that’s so cute
this Jackie and Jamie situation..... GIVE US THE DEETS
hmmmmnnnnnngggg Jamie just straight down on her knees in front of Dani to tie her shoe lace I will absolutely let u have this gay panic Dani u don’t deserve to be made fun of right now
Jamie “I have a story” absolutely NOT
Viola, emerging from the lake in this no ghosts childhood friends story: surprise bitch
these two drunk idiots are literally teenagers dsjkhdfkgjh just get in ur tent
Dani, drunk in a tiny tent w the love of her life: hope this doesn’t awaken anything in me
when we finally get a Jamie on her knees redemption moment-
Dani, drunk in a tiny tent w the love of her life currently taking her clothing off: oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck (y’all really wanted to torture her this chapt huh?)
“dawn was a saffron colored suggestion peeking through a pinhole gap in the tent’s zipper” god that’s a pretty sentence can i pls borrow some talent
Jamie and Dani w kids is sooooo cute they have such a nice balance between them
just thinking about if teenage Jamie desperately in love w her bestie could see things now Dani being all into her w all her lingering looks etc how the fuckin turn tables
“Dani kept a firm grip on her sanity” lol
oh my god they’re both drenched in the tent w the soft lamplight and only their own bodyheat to keep warm whatever will they do
oh wait they also have the heat of their burning attraction to each other they’ll be toasty as anything
hhhhngggg abs
that’s like 4 mentions of Jamie on her knees aklhfdkjgkdjh enough
lads is it gay to imagine running ur fingertips over the scar on your friends back before pressing ur lips to it or...?
Jamie taking the time to teach Dani car things aww
lol not the smutty book
eddie honking at her gets so under my skin like my dude... my guy... stop
Dani thinking so hard about rain damp Jamie and how much she wanted to jump her while she’s in the car w her boyf and MIL. girl
imagine if we had to sit through a dani and eddie wedding before she finally managed to call this off how cursed
ayoooo Carson’s show I cannot wait. omg we get it this chapter too gbless this really is the Dani suffering hours
Jamie just so casually like.... not even flirting w Dani it’s all just kinda observations but every other thing she says makes Dani stop breathing skdhfdkfjh this is so good
Dani has like... a lack of object permanence but with Jamie feelings ok
pleeease the Dani Carson road trip that’s so cute I can just imagine what fun they would have had
uuughhh i wanna go to a sweaty bar n listen to loud music again
also would like a Jamie to press their hand to my lower back n make me lose my mind in a sweaty bar to loud music
this lil jamie dani carson trio is my faaaave
“Girls must be all over you.” and Jamie choking on her drink dsfkjsdhkf oh Dani u beautiful naive angel. god that’s so funny
Robin instantly going for Jamie... same bro
Carson’s lil found family band pls my heart is so full
Carson calling them his sisters n Jamie freezing up bby when are u going to accept these people care abt u and love u like family
Robin is so brazenly just like ‘ur hot’. a voice of the people i love her
Dani being lowkey jealous as IF Ms Taylor has eyes for anyone else babe
Carson knoooowwwwws. When do we get the Carson O’Mara biopic please I want his takes on everything I know they’re excellent
oh my god Jamie knowing Dani’s fave kind of pizza pls I love that so much (I can’t remember if it’s been mentioned in the past few chapters but I remember her being mad that Eddie didn’t in CH1? i love this lil detail) (also I literally just ate vegge pizza I feel so immersed in this experience)
dfkgjhdfkjgh Jamie licking her finger and Dani completely combusting this is so entertaining
fuck n then it gets all soft and about how they’ve been in love their whole lives this is emotional whiplash
Jamie constantly in protector mode but in this really quiet comforting way is so sweet I love her so much
god I just feel so bad for Dani that this kind of insane electricity she has with Jamie has probably never been a thing in her relationship w Ed bby u deserve someone that makes u feel like this
awww Carsons bf
Dani’s soul leaving her body when she sees them kissing oh no
Jamie giving Dani her jacket pleeease I am dying here... the romance of it all
and shariing cigarettes and intense looks these two really are somethin else
lmao even Robin is picking up on their vibes you two could level a building with the amount of tension between u
Dani’s moment of Realisation abt Carson n Jamie just being like... well yeah
lmao Dani subtly trying to figure out if Jamie is gettin’ it sdkgdfhkjgh
when these do two finally get together both of them are gonna be like... taken out by all of this. Dani has only ever known Eddie who just does not get her (and the fact that she is a lesbian so she’s never had real feelings for him in that way) and it seems like Jamie has only ever had surface level relationships with people who never really got her either (while also being in love w her best friend who she never thought would love her back). there’s no way this is wont eventually make at least one person cry a bunch (probably me) with how right all of it is
god Dani is so horny for Jamie sdflkdfjgkfdj preemptive RIP for Ms Taylor when Dani finally does get to live out all these daydreams on her I just know someones gonna end up pulling somethin
Does Dani like.... get that she will never love Edmund that way like is she fully aware of the fact she loves him but she’s not in love with him and all these feelings for Jamie aren’t just because it’s Jamie but because she’s not straight??? have we gone on that journey yet
aw Ed waited up for her
the book the book the book
dsfkdhfgkj oh Dani
“Jamie on her knees, looking up at her” listen-
girl u are so fucked
SIX. SIX MENTIONS OF JAMIE ON HER KNEES pls
THE DREAM
who could this possibly be about hmmmm Dani
christ
THE MEASURES SHE TAKES TO DEAL WITH THE DREAM lordt
“baffled but excited” i think is how I almost always picture eddie lol
dang get it girl take control
aw dani u poor confused little duck. i just wanna give her a hug
Dani dressed as Dorothy is awfuly cute
heh Jamie as a wolf i love her fursona
lmao toto
of course Jamie is well aquainted with the bleachers. cheeky. oh no not the art room. Dani dying inside and then imagining herself there with Jamie girl has got it baaaad u poor lil repressed gayby
Dani is... so thirsty... goddamn
lmao Jamie blatantly checking her out are u trying to kill her she already wants to rip ur clothes off
“To the third floor art room?” dfksdhfgkjdfhgjdhf imagine if this was it they just banged it out in the art room right now n got things sorted
god they go from horny to soft so quick i love the ways they care about each other
Jamie saying the scarecrow costume is fitting for Eddie PLEASE
ooh the infamous hickey
What Dani deseves: snuggles. What Dani recieves: struggles
the MEMES. god bless the memes
this was an excellent companion for my Wednesday hopefully I can churn through the rest of em before we are blessed w ch11 amen
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charliesimss · 3 years ago
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Do every. Single. One. For. Issy.
ALL OF THEM
OKAY BUT YOU BETTER READ THEM ALL 😤
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01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents? YeS, she's very close to her dads, they talk and facetime all the time. She's more distant from Gemma cause they've always had a strained relationship since she was given up for adoption !! And she doesnt have a relationship with her bio dad on account of duncan doesnt give a fuck 🙃
02: Who did you last say “I love you” to? Probably her dad, Jayden when they were on the phone last night !
03: Do you regret anything? YeaH going to see her bio dad in hawaii :///
04: Are you insecure? She is sometimes, like about her height, but overall she's usually pretty confident.
05: What is your relationship status? SHE would say she's dating someone casually,,.,..,. despite being on like 1.5 dates 👀
06: How do you want to die? SHE's never thought of it !! But probably old age in bed next to her husband or wife or smth boring like that
07: What did you last eat? She ate lunch and probably just had smth like a salad or buffet style meal that the cafe serves all the time ?
08: Played any sports? She was in ballet for most of her school years, she tried soccer when she was about 6 and hated it !
09: Do you bite your nails? No
10: When was your last physical fight? She's probably never been in one cause she doesn't have siblings, and she isn't really the fighting type
11: Do you like someone? SHE DOOOOOO
12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours? Probably not, she's very vanilla, she might have done 24 as a challenge or smth in high school
13: Do you hate anyone at the moment? No
14: Do you miss someone? Maybe her parents a little bit, but not so much that it bothers her
15: Have any pets? No:(
16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment? She's tired ! Front desk duties b doing that
17: Ever made out in the bathroom? No !!!!! Only couches/beds 18: Are you scared of spiders? Probably ://
19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? Yeah she would change a few choices she made during her senior year
20: Where was the last place you snogged someone? Probably her house ?? Maybe a lil kissy on the front porch before he left (with like some bf in high school, she hasnt really had any kisses lately)
21: What are your plans for this weekend? She wants to make smores, thats about all shes planned
22: Do you want to have kids? How many? She wants like 3-5 tbh, big happy family unlike hers was !
23: Do you have piercings? How many? She has 4 I think
24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)? English/creative writing
25: Do you miss anyone from your past? No not really
26: What are you craving right now? SMOREs
27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart? No, she's never really had that serious of a relationship
28: Have you ever been cheated on? Not that she knows of 🥴
29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry? Nope
30: What’s irritating you right now? Her job lol
31: Does somebody love you? Of course (its me)
32: What is your favorite color? Pink !
33: Do you have trust issues? No, unless too much trust is an issue
34: Who/what was your last dream about? She dreamed abt her and her siblings on a trip all grown up
35: Who was the last person you cried in front of? Probably Gemma !
36: Do you give out second chances too easily? Yes !
37: Is it easier to forgive or forget? Forget, she really doesnt know A Single Thing
38: Is this year the best year of your life? To her it's been one of the best, but knowing what I have planned, no its not the best
39: How old were you when you had your first kiss? 14
40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked? Noooo, only in her undies from skinny dipping maybe
(wheres 41-49???)
51: Favorite food? Ice cream, chocolates, and strawberries
52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason? Lowkey she does. She's religious in a sense so she's faithful that things do 53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night? Turn her bathroom light on before she got into bed, so it would keep steve away !
54: Is cheating ever okay? She would probably justify it tbh, cause she'd let a guy walk all over her
55: Are you mean? NOOOo lmao
56: How many people have you fist fought? 0 these questions are so mean 😫
57: Do you believe in true love? Yeah absolutely
58: Favorite weather? Sunny, she misses her time in Hawaii
59: Do you like the snow? She doesnt mind it, hoes dont get cold
60: Do you wanna get married? Yes of course !
61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby? Yesss
62: What makes you happy? Her friends, her family, memes, dancing
63: Would you change your name? No she likes Isabelle
64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed? It would be a little awkward for her cause she hasn't seen him in a few years 65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do? She likes him back 👀
66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around? Yeah, she doesnt really hide who she truly is around anyone
67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to? Mason probs 👀
68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with? Maybe aedan
69: Do you believe in soulmates? Yes for sure !!
70: Is there anyone you would die for? Her little siblings
OKAY ALL DONE WHEN YOU DROPPING YOURS GIRL
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cuddlecave · 3 years ago
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is xiphoid
first: you *are* good
next: alright thingrey au
how bout an alternate 'the team finds out the shapeshifter is still alive, whoops!' but in an utterly disastrous way
it's been a while since antarctica! a long while, and gord and benr *meant* to tell the team about them ages ago, when benr became human shaped again, but there just never seemed to be a good time? and really, whats one more day, week, month...
anyway the team is utterly oblivious of benr, but being aware of gord, means that's they've noticed he's not been spending as much time with them! been spending, like, a lot of time at home, actually--or away from town. sometimes even avoiding them! they're worried, bc really, this is not the way to deal with trauma, gord! you don't pull away from your friends, you get help! just bc you can't see a therapist doesn't mean you shouldn't try to process it!
anyway, gords generally cagey about where he is, but on a rare team night where he had come to hang over...they very much on purpose get him drunk. now, drunk gord is still pretty fucking cagey (he loves his boyf and would never endanger him if possible), which is a shame, but tom is able to ask a question casually enough that gord doesn't think about it...and ends up telling them he goes out to the [insert desert area here] sometimes. when pressed on why he goes, he seems to realize he made a mistake, and bolts, cutting the night short.
now, credit to gord, him and benr don't go back to that particular desert area after that. but the team are damn smart, and figure that just bc he's not at that area anymore, doesn't mean he's not in *any* desert area anymore.
takes some trial and error--figuring out when gord seems to be out (he never answers his phone when he's out, his car is not at home), and then checking a desert area (didn't get anything but desert the first few times). but eventually...they find his car.
things paint...a worrying picture. there's camping/chilling gear in the car (chairs and a shitty tent, left from when gord tried camping several years ago and never bothered to remove from his car) but they're not set up and gords not there? the doors arent locked and the keys are in ignition? (gord doesn't want to drop his keys running from benr, he did that once and it sucked. also why he doesn't bring his phone! but he's out like 55 miles from the nearest town, who's gonna steal his car?) there's torn up foliage around, as if something big came through (benr may give gord a head start, but he still likes to be big enough to a) chase well, and b) nom gord after), and most worryingly--a set of human footprints in the sand, clearly running based on stride. and some strange larger footprint *next to them*.
their friend was ambushed by something big, and is going to get got. (this is not entirely untrue. not ambushed, but definitely going to get got, lol.) they set off quickly following the footprints.
meanwhile-gord and benr are having a *great* time! the exercise feels nice for both of them, it's a cloudy day so it's shady, they're gonna order pizza and play playstation after this--its gonna be a wonderful day. it already is!
gord, at this point, is beginning to tire out. benr is getting closer. he pushes himself a bit farther, to stretch out the chase just a touch longer, and makes a sharp turn around a rock formation, causing benr to briefly crash into it, giving him a few more steps. but he's tired, and well, benr has better stamina--and agility. benr bounds over the rock formation and uses it's height to gain just a bit of an extra boost, and tackle-hugs gord. they nearly crash into some sharp shrubs, but they're fine.
gord turns and looks up at benr and grins, and benr leans down to him, and gives him a long kiss. gord hums in contentment and relaxes. he's gonna get to doze, now, before driving. naptime, hell yeah.
benr picks him up to swallow him and he just remains basically limp, exhausted, letting benr manhandle him, gently maneuvering him into his jaws. he's swallowed with little fanfare, and happily settles in his tum, almost immediately starting to doze as benr starts to walk.
then he hears screaming, and benr sharply moves, and suddenly he's wide awake.
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the team follow the tracks. it's a long walk, even moving at speed--gord must have really been booking it, which means hopefully he's still safe, got away some how. surely nothing would chase him for too long, when he was outrunning it this well. the trail goes on and on and on--its looking less like this thing gave up. and gords footsteps are shorter, he's not managing a hard run anymore. they're coming up on a rock formation--its still several hundred feet away. close enough to see a figure that can only be gord run from behind it, but far, far to far away to do anything about what happens next.
they see him turn sharply, and something big hits the rocks, clearly taken off guard. he makes it a few steps. and the team look on in absolute horror as what can only be the shapeshifter jumps off the top of the rocks, and tackles gord to the ground. they're partially obscured by the desert plants, but it's enough to see, even at this distance, the rippling body parts of the creature, pinning gord down.
the thing leans its head down toward gord, and they can't see what's happening with the plants and distance. and then.
it picks a completely unmoving gord up, and swallows him whole.
oh, god. it snapped his neck. it ate him. it's going to try to finish what it started in antarctica oh fuck does anyone have a flamethrower?!
a seeing it stand and start to leisurely walk in the direction they came from, they're finally broken from they're spell of silence and horror. somebody starts screaming angrily, and bubby has a lighter and big spray, making a makeshift flamethrower--and they run towards it in vengeance.
it notices them and sharply turns, booking it in the opposite direction.
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(cont) oh fuck, thinks benr. this is not good. Not Good at all. gord frantically asks what's going on?! and goes cold when benr says 'ur friends saw us. and buby has fire.' the good thing is, benr is bigger and faster than humans. the bad thing is that he's been running all morning and now has over 200 pounds of boyf swaying in him, even if he's holding gord as tight as possible so he's not getting thrown everywhere. he's not gonna last long, and there's nowhere to hide. gord is furiously thinking. but he's also exhausted, and panicking. the thoughts in his brain are sticky like drying glue when he tries do something with them, and he can feel benr slowing. it's not by much, but his alien bf getting hurt *at all* is unacceptable, so. he decides to stop thinking and start doing. he tells benr to 'stop and let me out! as fast as you can!' and benr skids to a stop and turns half facing the approaching team, and splits his abdomen open and gord comes tumbling out into the light, getting immediately covered in dust and mud sticking to the saliva covering him. it's kinda gross, but at the moment it's not even registering, bc in those moments buby has nearly caught up. gord stands, pushes benr behind him, who let's himself be pushed purely out of surprise, and holds his hands out. 'its me! I'm fine it's ok it's me, please I can explain, just turn off the fire! it's ok!' but the thing is, as far as they're concerned...'you fucking imposter we saw gord die! get a better lie!' and buby is still running full tilt at them. gord has enough time to think, *aw fuck, this is gonna hurt*, before buby lights his makeshift flamethrower and gord is suddenly extremely hot, in pain, and knocked on his back. he can see the sky for a quick moment, before what can only be benr is standing over him, protecting him from further fire. a few limbs quickly use the dirt to put out the couple embers on his shirt (well, what's left of his shirt...) buby jerks back at the large being leaping in his direction, but it stops as it stands over the gord-imposter. which... is not moving. or writhing like the shapeshifter, or trying to split off from the damaged part. it's just...lying there. shallowly breathing as if in shock. buby gets a bit of a sinking feeling. - I got tired after writing this but basically benr tries to angle around enough to protect gord and also use teal green on him from another mouth. the team quickly figure out something is fucky, and that gord...might not be a Thing?? gord is in zero shape to have a real conversation--burns are serious business, and he basically passes out during teal-green. so why was the creature... protecting gord?? especially if it ate him?!?! there's an uneasy (extremely uneasy) truce, and benr carries gord back to the car, flamethrower pointed at them the whole way. they leave gords car and take them both back to toms place, in the car they drove in. it is supremely awkward. especially when gord wakes up for half a minute, kisses benr, and passes out again. not sure how it would go from there,, .... didn't mean to accidentally write a minific but here we are!! I really like the 'extreme misunderstanding vore' trope, lol.
ohhhh man this is like an angsty version of a regular not-a-game au idea i've thought up before o: thinking about what would happen next... the whole car ride home, benb was hitting gord with more healing (tho he gave the guys ample warning first about what he was doing so they wouldn't think he was attacking or something), and thanks to that, gord's burns are healed up to the point where he doesn't need hospitalization, just some burn cream and good rest to finish it off. (and a hair cut. benb is very sad that he couldn't repair gord's burned hair and beard. when gord's awake again he's just "Dude it'll grow back, don't worry." "i knooowwww but it still sucks. your hair was SO pretty. and you look like a sixteen-year-old without facial hair. kinda weird. babyfaceman." "WOW shut up."). when gord's awake and aware enough again, they all have a sit down and get an explanation from him and benb. benb goes on to basically give a summary of his whole backstory; explain what exactly he his and how he got to earth, and what he was trying to do both at the b'mesa base and that first norwegian base he first thawed out in. when he gets to the part about why he never wanted to hurt the sciteam, that does a pretty good job of warming them up to him. "the thing about that frzn guy is he was a total asshole. HUGE douche canoe. and i was like 'maaaan i don't wanna be this guy, he suuuuucks', but then i noticed that he'd hardly ever interacted with anybody else there. new guy on the base. nobody knew him, or knew what he was like. so i figured i could get away with acting like myself instead of him, and nobody would notice. i've never been able to just be me around other people, only when alone. i didn't really... know how it was gonna turn out. but you guys ended up liking me! you invited me to come hang out on breaks, and play video games, and watch movies, and talk about soda and photography and it was fun and nice and good! you were nice to my dog body, too. giving me a name and everything... you're all great cools. i got attached to you guys. like, super attached. didn't wanna hurt you, ever. 's the reason i never touched the sled dogs, too- i knew tommy would be sad if something happened to the dogs, and i didn't wanna make him sad." (bubs probably acts like he's not touched by that, but he is :B and also, like i've said in a post on my main, bubs feels some sympathy towards benb after hearing about his origins as an unethical science experiment. bubs wasn't grown in a lab in this au, but he was still subjected to some painful "knowledge tubes" experiments due to his contract with b'mesa. so he still knows that feel, bro. unwilling lab rat solidarity.) benb apologizes for everything in antarctica, and bubs apologizes for torching gord, but then the team asks what the fuck? happened in the desert?? and gord explains the "one-sided tag" game they do to help benb burn up energy, and that benb was just carrying gord to let him rest from the run on the way back to the car. ("Carrying you in his stomach, though?" "nah i don't put him where food goes. it's the uhhhh *lip smack* nap organ. custom made for sleeping in. bedry time.") (they also at one point explain "also we're dating" to which gord gets accused of being a monsterfucker ha ha. and then benb's like "ew no i'm ace" and harold goes on about how beautiful interracial young love is.)
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irameii · 4 years ago
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You ||: JUYEON
Warnings: none really
Summary: I love you y/n
Juyeon:"Prettys on the inside y/n"
Y/n:"I know , I know Juyeon but common. Do you see her though. Shes just so much prettier than me"*sigh*
The male just looks at me . From the way he looks, almost like hes upset is enough to get me to stop talking about our college campus beauty.
Juyeon:"You'll see eventually, look closer in the mirror. y/n and you can see it. Its all on the inside. "
Y/n: "Alright alright. Hey Juyeon, help me pick out my outfit for my date today?"
Juyeon: *Hesitates* today? Um, sure. What time ?
Y/n: once our 1 pm class is over? He said theres this garden he wants to show me so I want to look as pretty as the flowers that will be there.
Juyeon: *light chuckle*alright y/n
Y/n: thank you Juyeonieee !!!! *skips away to class *
OtherPOV
Juyeon sees as his bestfriend happily skips away. Letting out a heavy sigh. Feeling a knowing feeling he knows all too well. He loves Y/n. But she has a Boyfriend so he cant do anything about it. Your smile, your laugh, you. It was you. It was complicated.
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*Later that evening*
Juyeon sat on your couch while you went to get different outfits. The sound of your rambling when you were choosing outfits to show Juyeon made him laugh to himself.
Y/n: OMG Juyeon. Look okay so how about this skirt with this top? Or should we keep it classic with this top and a pair of ripped jeans?
Juyeon: *finger on chin* mmm both look good. But what do you feel more comfortable in? You will be wearing it for a few hours, and it might get slightly colder tonight.
Y/n: true *looks at self* so the top with the jeans? With a loose upward pony tail??* turns around to look at Juyeon*
Juyeon: uh yeah... That'd be nice.
Y/n : okay !!thank you Juyeonieee . Im gonna go ahead and get ready, stay till i leave so you can help me see how it looks !!! * skips along to bedroom*
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Again. He slightly chuckles as he watches you leave. You had that habit. Everytime he said or did something for you you would always call him Juyeonie and skip along almost like an innocence he loved about you. Or when you'd simply look up at him to smile, he loved it about you. The way your eyes would go big and then your eyebrows would go up and down with your mouth slightly open when you'd try to get his attention to make him lose concentration cause you'd gotten bored studying. He enjoyed your habits. Thats when he realized he loved you.
Y/n: Juyeon!!! Help me with this hairclip.
Juyeon: *opens clip and places on head* is this the one i got you?
Y/n: *turns around, looks up* yeah, its really pretty .
Juyeon: yeah..... *looks away with a slight blush*
Y/n: okay. So how do I look? *spins*
Juyeon: * smile forming* Beautiful. You look beautiful y/n...
Y/n: Thank you Juyeonieee.❤I'll see you then!!!. Thanks for helping meee. I'll tell you how it goes!!
Juyeon: okay....
Juyeon didnt want to hear it though. How your boyfriend makes your heat skip a beat. How that smile you give Juyeon was bigger when you were with your boyfriend. How he made you feel in love.... But he was your bestfriend.... And talking about it made you happy, but he felt Jealous.. The way hed get to hold your hand. Or the way youd hug him, or let him lay his head in your lap... He felt jealous.... But there wasnt anything he could do....he was just your bestfriend.
Next day
There were marks on your neck. Evident that your date with your boyfriend went well. But it didnt sit well with Juyeon the moment he saw them.
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Juyeon: whats this?
He says it with a different tone than you're used to as he pulls your hair back away from your neck to see them. Things got heated between you and your boyfriend last night, you didnt think anyone would notice since you tried hiding it with makeup but it seems it didnt get passed Juyeon though.
Y/n: * slightly steps back* things got a little heated last night after the date. I tried to cover them up though.
You dont notice the look he gives you as you look away and focus back on the teacher. You heard a clicking sound from him but when you looked at him he turned back to the teacher.
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Juyeon was acting off the following days.. He started talking to the college campus beauty and her friends. He would walk her to and from class. And would swing by her table before finding his was to you Which was odd since he said he didnt really like girls who wore so much makeup because it hides their natural beauty. So it was odd that he suddenly had interest in them now. Saying you were feeling a little jealous was something you didnt want to come to terms with. But you couldnt do anyrhing about it since you guys were just friends so you decided to ignore it but youd steal glances every now and then and its make your chest tight. And the way he talks to you were just short responses maybe a hey here and there but that was all.
After the next 3 weeks he would do it. Casually put his arm around her and laugh out loud when you would walk past him. And eventually you had enough of it. And decided to confront him.
Y/n: Juyeon
*silence*
Y/n: Juyeon
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*silence*
Tired you pull him by his shirt collar outside to the back of the library.
Y/n: whats up with you? Why have you suddenly changed??
Juyeon: why? Whats wrong with wanting to talk to others ?
Y/n: you know thats not what I mean Juyeon. You have hardly been speaking to me and now its now to nearly nothing. Something is wrong. Please......
*Bell rings*
Y/n:*sigh* meet me at my place to talk Juyeon. I mean it.
You turn to leave , not letting him give you a response. He stood there frozen. Not knowing what to do. He knew if he went , he might mess up and confessing... He didnt know what to do. The desperate look on your face almost made him confess right there. But he bit his tongue.
Lunch time
Juyeon: hey y/n.... I cant make it. Im sorry.
Y/n: LEE JUYEON you WILL come no matter what time it is. Ill wait for you to come. I dont want us to be like this anymore. Please come.
*puppy eyes*
You wre doing it again... Making him speechless... Making him give into you... He didnt want that look on your face. He wanted you to look at him... But not with those eyes... Not ones with sadness and dissapointment in them...
Juyeon:okay...
Y/n POV
It was 10pm and he still hasnt come... Maybe I did something wrong..
My bf isnt talking to me either... I kept complaining about Juyeon not talking to me anymore and how things were different and he snapped . He didnt want to hear about him anymore and said we should take a break since he said i need to determine who i like more. Him or my bestfriend... Now Ive lost both of them....*sigh*.... *falls alseep*
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You didnt hear the door click open. Juyeon had an extra key for when you were sick or needed something and hed fetch it for you. Your boyfriend was always busy except every now and then so giving him one wouldnt have much of a purpose. If you were sick he'd call and say he felt bad you were sick but since he had a weak immune system and didnt want both him and you sick he wouldnt come. But Juyeon never hesitated to. Hed hold up your hair as you would throw up and rub your back for you. He'd wipe you down to lower your body temperature. He'd try and cook porridge and end up messing up it up and calling his mom to make some that was edible instead for you. It was always Juyeon. The one who would remind you that you looked best with bed hair and baggy pjs and tshirts when hed surprise you in the mornings if you had an exam to make sure you ate a good breakfas because that was when you were most comfortable.
But to you. It was all platonic. So you knew better than to fall for him like that...
Blissful in sleep you wake to Juyeon on his knees infront of you. He didnt wake you. He just layed his head on your little table facing you.
You really didn't realize it. But you couldnt help but start to admire him. The way his eyelashes casted a shadow on his cheeks. The way his lips formed a slight pout. You felt yourself smiling. You reach to move a piece of hair out of his face but you quickly retract your hand and turn around and pretend to sleep when you feel he's waking up.
After 5 minutes pass. You hear shuffling. Then a voice in a so quiet almost in a whisper you hear him sigh then ... He starts...
Juyeon:
Y/n.... I like your eyes, and how you look away when you pretend not to care* chuckle*....I like the dimples on the corners of the smile that you wear when you see me.*looks towards the ground* The world may not know but I do. I loved you for so long y/n, sometimes it's hard to bear with it .But after all this time, I hope you can wait and see ... See that Ive loved you every minute.... every second.... I'll love you anywhere and any moment for every moment.Always and forever.... I know ....its wrong... I don't know how its come to this... I cant help that I love the little things about you, like when you're unaware...I catch you steal a glance towards me at times and smile , maybe I misunderstood it... And then sometimes when life brings me down. You're there.... you're the one, I don't know how but it feels like in a world devoid of life, you bring color to it. You are the color in a black and white painting. And in your eyes I see the light. A light i want to follow forever and protect....I love you y/n..... But you're not mine...
He goes quiet again. You slightly turn around to see Juyeon with his face in his hands. Tears running down. Trying to quietly hide his pain..
You reach your hand out to him, and pull his hand away from his face. He looks up at you in shock. But then he quickly turns away. Something about looking at his sad and teary eyes made you lost for words..
Y/n:Juyeon...
You pull him closer to you. Hug him tightly and slowly feel him wrap his arms around you.
Its quiet... As you pet his hair, you can feel his breathing become slower.. He's fallen asleep. You strech your head to see his face. Its stained with tears... His nose a light shade of pink... And his lips in a small pout....
Almost as if on cue, his eyes flutter open and look at you . And as he quietly looks at you you whisper back....
Y/n: ..... I love you too Juyeon...
Juyeon:..... Huh? Wait what?
Now he was fully awake now. And it looked like he was trying to see if he was dreaming. And with a giggle you turn his face to yours and press them together with his. As shock spreads on his face you smile at him and repeat the words
Y/n: I love you Juyeon
And almost instantly he smiles a smile bigger than you've seen and this time he is the one who grabs your face and presses a kiss to your lips. He presses his forehead against yours and chuckles to himself as he closes his eyes and smiles
Juyeon: Im glad... Im glad I came....
THE END
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Gif credits to owners
I didnt really like this one but ehhhhh im slowly trying to get better guys...
*I did not proof read it so my bad
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frigidairifique · 4 years ago
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A meme about how M is trashy
BASICS: Name: Unknown Nicknames: M age: 14 Mental age: 12 Gender: Female Sex: Female Sexuality/romantic: Bisexual, Panromantic ONLINE: Username: wednesins Password: 4n4rch1@ most visited websites: Youtube, Reddit, uǝʌɐǝɥıɐʇuǝɥ Gets distracted by?: Everyone and everything Internet Senpai: Leliane Popularity: Unpopular as fuuuuuuck # of online friends: 5 Best online friends: Elijah (aka eliyunem) Forum Signature: “That’s all mother fuckers!” Cringiest thing posted: “Guys how do I remove a spider web I already ate?” Always makes them cringe?: When she breathes like a TH0T Tweets per day: She probably is one of the most inactive person on Twitter Strangest file names: “HOW TO BREATHN’T” Biggest folder: “random anime pics” spams people with: Memes Favourite YT video: https://youtu.be/GIhgJWmxdFc Browsing History: GoThIc LoLiTa dReSsEs Started a flame war?: Tried once. Never did it again. Do they know about 4chan?: Yep! SOCIAL: # of irl friends: 3 or something Type of friend: Emma, the bubbly one. Elijah, the shy one. Amberu, the crazy one. Evelyn, the dumb one. Vayda, the cute one. # of crushes: She loves to randomly try to seduce her friends even though she doesn’t really care about getting a gf/bf so, 0 crushes. Awkward level: IT’S OVER 9000 Walk into the club like: Doesn’t walk in. Most embarrassing moment: Her everyday life is embarassing Funniest joke: “How do we call a baker with a cold? A couchy cake. Yes, that’s a reference.” Worst joke: “How do we c-call a,, eehhh, n-nevermind hehe” Members of the squad: Emma, Elijah, Amberu, Evelyn and Vayda?? I already mentionned it?? ;u; Have they ever dated?: Nope Have they ever stalked?: E V E R Y D A Y Low-key better than friends: 2D anime girls Humans or Animals?: Both i guess? Most savage burn: “I’ll break your Nico nico knees, that’s not a threat : that’s a promise.” Desperation level: ULTRA VERY A LOT DESEPERATE Trust level for friends: Pretty high but stills stays a bit paranoied about it Most likely to trip over: She trips all the time. Clumsy stalker. Can talk about mushy stuff with: Elijah, Emma and Bonnie Always cheers them up: Everyone :3 Meanest moment: I guess that her meanest moments are when she overuses sarcasm to mock someone  Kindest moment: Showing off her love and affection when she gets cheesy uwu Always makes them cry: Sad songs Always makes them laugh: Jokes of all kind! Who do they look up to? Emma or Mayune Who looks up to them? Nobody :’) Sense of humour: Perverted and pretty dark Most regrettable friend: None. She is the regrettable one. Squad hangout spot: Under a tree Have they bullied?: Nope but they do get really mean and salty when in a bad mood Have they been bullied?: A bit FANDOMS: Main fandoms: A lot of anime fandoms and mainly vocaloids. How active?: Not a lot :/ Favourite Mediums?: Songs Amount of Fanart drawn: About 4 or 5 Amount of Fanart saved: A SHIT TON Favourite characters?: V4flower Most relatable character?:  # of characters they can name: otps: Miku x Gumi notps: Len x Gumi ( brotps: Rana and Otomachi Una ot3s: Yaoi or Yuri?: Both. Bara?: She isn’t against it but just doesn’t simp for it Do they RP?: Nah Do they read fanfiction?: Sometimes Anime or Cartoons?: ANIME What has made them cry most?: EeEhHh a lot of songs including a tragic storyline What always gives them a nosebleed?: lmao idkkk everything??? obsessed or casual?: Obsessed Cringiest past-fandom?: Isn’t that  Wishes was real: “Miku didn’t had to go to college then why sould I. Doen’t tell me that she doesn’t fucking exist you liar” Do they have fandom OCs?: Nah Pirate or buy?: Pirate sometimes;;; Do they call themselves trash?: Yes, a lot Have they shipped incest?: nonononononono Do people call them weeaboo?: Yep! And she is Longest marathon? Whaaa- were talking about fandoms right? SIN: What always turns them on?: Anime girls lololol What always turns them off? : nothing # of rare pepes: Shitpost level: She breathes like she shitposts Can never unsee: Those creepy ass creature in the dark. Yes they exists Secret kink nobody knows: Being superior (but in a kind way ya know? how am i supposed to explain) Secret kink everybody knows: Being inferior Heaven or Hell? Heeeeellll yeah Secret they'll take to the grave? Hey! I’m not going to leak a secret she’ll take to the grave on Tumblr :v Leaked nudes?: Nah Got any Blackmail? Once. The one blackmailing her got annoyed Parents caught them: Haha, parents? What are those?? Smoke? Drink? Drugs?: Underaged drinking once Says they hate but secretly loves: Says they love but secretly hates: Would go gay for: Already gAy Have they ever shit themselves?: lmao no Top or Bottom?: Bottom. But I personally use the term “Seme or Uke?” Most illegal thing they've done: Nothing. Too scared to even try  Amount of porn on computer: The homework folder is oddly full,, Name of porn folder: “Homework” 
C’mon you sinner I know you want to do this meme, huh, @ezelia-huhh :)))))
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bethsteaclub · 5 years ago
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Fun At The Park
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With Covid19 running rampant I like everyone else have been stuck in quarantine. Annoyingly this has made me very pent up and I haven’t been thinking straight. Over the last few weeks they have been opening places up in phases. People should still quarantine themselves to be safe but with the parks opening I had to get out for a little bit. It was also a chance to see my boy friend having not seen him for a few weeks. I have seen him during quarantine but not as much as I normally would.
My BF doesn’t know about me and how I am. He doesn’t know about the experiences I’ve had and the things I’ve done. To him, my family, my friends and my coworkers I am a very different person. I dress normal, some would even say I dress boring. I act the exact same way though but things are going to be different when sex is involved compared to when its just casual chatting. I guess what I’m trying to say is there’s a Beth who belongs to the streets and a Beth that belongs to her family and friends. You guys know about street Beth the most. I was wearing underwear (red thong with flower print and matching bra), thin dark grey sweater, dark grey t-shirt, loose black sweatpants. Really going for sex appeal huh? Lol!
That was a really long way to explain why I wasn’t dressed sexy at the park. I still made it work. Dressing casual and comfy makes it a lot easier to pull your tops up and your pants down. :P Me and my bf walked around for a bit but got lazy and decided to lounge under a tree on a picnic bench and have our lunch. There wasn’t a lot of people around but more than I thought there would be. What I’m trying to say is it was a large park and there was enough privacy. When we sat down for lunch there were 2 guys at the picnic bench close to us. Their bench was to my BFs back and they were sitting across from each other like me and my BF. If I had to guess their ages I would guess early to mid 30s. I noticed the one who was facing me check me out and tell his friend who did his best to look back at me without making it obvious. It was really obvious to me :D. I smiled and gave a little wave without my bf noticing and they smiled and waved back. Following this as me and my BF ate and chatted there was a lot of “eye flirting” between me and the guys at the bench. So much so the one who had his back to me got up and moved next to his friend so he didn’t have to break his neck to see me.
Let me tell you it’s not easy to flirt and sexually eat food while talking to someone. The 2 guys were very happy and supportive of it though. They were all smiles, waves and thumbs up about the whole thing. It was a hot day and my sweater was over kill so I took that off and wrapped it around my waist. After we were done eating I asked my BF if we could switch seats because the sun was burning me. Really we had the same amount of shade and it wasn’t effecting me at all. Besides I’m so pale the sun burns me as long as I’m outside in the summer. He’s a good BF and agreed. Before getting up I made sure to signal to them the best way I could think of to be quiet and not react. I tried to give them a serious face while using my hand under the table to the side to make a talking motion. It’s not easy to explain but that plus the universal pointer finger over my lips got the point across. Also before getting up I make sure to untuck my shirt from under my sweaters arms tied around me. As I get up and walk around, once I was sure my BF was behind me I quickly pull my shirt up with one hand and my bra down with the other exposing my breasts to them. They were quite surprised by it that’s for sure but kept their cool.
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It felt to me like I had them out for as long as 10 seconds but it was probably closer to 2 to 3 seconds. I couldn’t get my bra up so I just pulled my t-shirt back down quickly and sat down before I adjusted my bra back up. Once sitting I was able to adjust it back over my breasts. I found all this very exciting and hot. I was all red and my heart was beating in my chest. Hilariously my BF tells me I do look a little sun burnt. No handsome that’s blood rushing to my face. When I calmed myself down a little I again as carful as I can try to nonchalantly look over my shoulder and give them the universal be quiet sign. I then make sure to untuck the part of my sweater I was sitting on while retightening the arms around my waist. I keep my arms under the table to not make it weird to my BF and I carefully shimmy my sweatpants down a little. I was sitting on the waist band of my sweatpants now and I go and lift the part of my sweater which has been hanging bellow my bench to reveal my red thong and half my ass to the strangers behind me. They couldn’t help but react and I herd a “oh god, and a fuucck” from them. I had to suddenly drop my sweater to hide my butt again and flick my finger out next to me under the table. They shut up instantly and I felt like I was conducting an orchestra.
I feel thrilled from this go and shimmy my pants even further down with it being bellow my butt now. I then lean forward and lift my sweater up again revealing my entire thonged booty to the strangers behind me. I love outdoor sex and its been months since I’ve done it last. I really needed it. Annoyingly here my BF isn’t completely oblivious and notices them looking at me. He pointed out to me how the guys behind me are checking me out. I played it off well enough telling how boring I’m dressed and how they seem to be minding their own business. Basically telling him how sweet he is to think that but he’s imagining it.
This rattled me a little so I hold off on doing anything for a few minutes. I think the guys behind me understood we kind of got caught too and tried to play it off like I was. After about 10 minutes and a few topics changes with my BF I go back to business but now I bring out the big guns. I untie my sweater from around my waist and carefully put it next to me. My thong butt has been out the whole time. I never pulled my pants up from when I almost got caught. My butt was fully out in the open and I can hear the conversation behind me come to an abrupt stop. I make jerk off motions with my hands next to me under the table. I was so horny I was barely paying attention to what my BF was saying. Something about when he think Baseball season will start up again. I go and pull my pants down even further, now its past my knees. I wish I was wearing a butt pug but like I said before my bf doesn’t know about how I am and doesn’t even know I own any sex toys so I didn’t wear my usual accessories.
Which funny enough on a general basis I’m walking around with quite a few gadgets up my butt and in my snatch. But that’s not sweet wholesome Beth so I have to go without when I’m with people who don’t know that side of me. I made due with showing my butt and grabbing it. I decided I was going risk it all. We were secluded enough that it wasn’t going to make much difference. I carefully remove my shoes with my feet and move them to the side. I then let go of my sweatpants which fall to my ankles. I sit there with them there trying to calm myself down and get use to what I’m doing. I continued to chat with my BF like I wasn’t sitting there in my underwear with my pants at my ankles. I sat like this really doing my best to think about if I should pull my feet through my pants with no getaway. Even at this point, worst case I can still reach down and pull them up if I have to.
I really felt the moment and took it in. I then pulled my feet carefully though my sweatpants leaving them on the grass bellow our bench. I spread my legs wide and leaned forward presenting my butt to them one last time like this. I had enough at this point and had to go off with them. I didn’t even pay attention to their reactions to this. I was too focused on my BF and the thrill. I work my pants back on and my shoes, tie my sweater around my waist again and tell my BF I’m feeling tired and I’m going to head home. We were going to meet some other friends later but I didn’t care about that. My BF was understanding and let me head off. I made it clear to the strangers behind me I was heading off alone. I talked louder about how I’m going home and I’ll try and see him next week. As I got up I walked past the 2 strangers and whispered “Follow me, not so close.” I walked slowly and looked over my shoulder a few times. Once I got about 20 meters away they got up and started walking towards me. Luckily my BF was still sitting down and was already on his phone at this point. I was still carful till I got out of sight but there was nothing to worry about at that point.
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The bruise on my leg there is from the events that follow. :P
They told me how amazing that was and how they would love to hangout. I wasn’t having it. I wanted it then and there and insisted on finding a secluded place in the least desperate way I could. One of them wanted to go back to his place. Normally that wouldn’t be a problem but this is already a big risk as it is with Covid19 I didn’t want to go riding out to strangers places taking more risks. I told them it has to be here and now and they didn’t fight me on it. We looked around and considered the bathroom. All the public bathrooms were still closed due to the virus so doing it around there was safe enough when it comes to privacy. Next to the bathrooms there was a small attached out door waiting area type place. It was the bathroom wall on one side and tall trimmed bushes on the others but one side was completely open. We were safe from 3 sides but the 4th was as open as can be. We agreed this was the best place. I didn’t really care where it was at this point. I was so horny that I would be ok with it in the open grass if it came to that. 
I started talking off my clothes but they were very shy and nervous about this. Once I was in my underwear they were more willing. We agreed to no kissing because of the virus not that it would change much with what we’re doing. One of them was very unattractive which I’m ok with. Ive been with much worse and I don’t discriminate with looks. The other was better but still not my type. I really wanted the better one to stick his tongue down my throat. We have to be safe though so I started by sucking their cocks first. They both had decent dicks. Nothing out of the ordinary but decent. If you are a member of the tea club you know my bjs are wet, sloppy, and deep. Guys have cum in seconds of me blowing them. I was carful not to have that happen here. I want them inside me first. They were already reaching down and grabbing at my tits so I took my bra off and tossed it into my pile of clothes. All I have on is my little red thong now.
I tell them I am ok with anal and I want them to dp me. They were reluctant to this and unsure about how to go about it. I got the better looking one to get on the ground and I climbed on top of him and started riding his cock with my panties still on. The other one having to stand there and watch this unfold went to my butt and carefully pushed his way in. Girls if you haven’t tried DP with multiple men you are missing out in life. I was panting and grunting and they both pounded me. I was still drooling from my mouth because of the bjs and the better looking one grabs my head and sticks his tongue down my throat. I didn’t care and went with it.
Thats when we hear my BF talking on his phone and walking up on the other side of the bushes. The 3 of us freeze and wait for him to pass. If he had walked to the right of the washroom area instead of the left he would have seen us clear as day. Or if he had walked just 3 meters closer he had a good chance of seeing us. I braced the guy under me, stuck my tongue out over his shoulder drooling excessively, rolled my eyes back groaning as I had multiple rippling full body orgasms. I think they thought I was having a seizure. Because they asked me if I was ok. I don’t know what I said but they understood I was having one of the best orgasms of my life quick. Excitement does so much more for sex than dick size.
They continued to fuck me and came in and on me multiple times. They eventually limped me back to the picnic benches. They said how when they were sitting there earlier they talked about fucking my on the table. They at this point have gotten far more brave and willing. Putting on more of a show plowing me all up and down the table, benches and surrounding grass. I kept having multiple full body orgasms. Back to back to back. I would be there orgasming as they change positions or move me around. Ive had orgasm like this before.  Where the entire time I’m having sex my body becomes an orgasm machine. With how sexually active I am it happens more often compared to most woman but its still far less than any other orgasm I have. I get maybe 3 or 4 of these orgasms a year and this is my 2nd of 2020. They help dress me and leave me sitting on the benches. After they leave I touched my pussy to check how much of a mess they left down there and I came again just from that. I climbed reeking of cum into an Uber and passed out till I got home. I cleaned myself up, took a shower and took a nap. What a day!
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marvelsswansong · 6 years ago
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can i get an angsty one #36 from the blurb list with bucky, please? reader has an asshole of a boyfriend and bucky’s just tryna look out for her but is also secretly in love with her? thank u so much ily ^_^
36: “I could treat you better.”
WARNING: abusive boyfriend, shitty & unedited writing
‘Are you coming for movie night today?’
You felt your lungs freeze in fear before anxiously typing back a response to Bucky.
‘Uh… Was that today?’
‘Yes. Can you not make it?’
You weren’t sure how you were going to get out of this one- you never missed a movie night before. And since it was a team required activity done only once a month, per Tony’s rules, you had to have a “really fucking good reason” to not make it to one.
But you couldn’t tell your teammates the truth.
The truth about…. Earl.
You took in a deep breath and typed back a response, trying to seem as nonchalant as possible.
‘No I definitely can! I just have a lot of errands to run, so I might be an hour late.’
Bucky’s response came almost immediately.
‘Alright. Look forward to seeing you, doll.’
Your timing had to be perfect. 
You had to arrive home by six, cook Earl dinner and get him out of the house by six fortyfive, arrive at the Avengers tower for movie night at seven and return home no later than at eleven pm. You repeated the plan in your head as you took the taxi back home, breathing a sigh of relief when you saw that it was five fifty.
“Where the hell were you?” snapped Earl, slamming the door upon entering. You kept your mouth shut and shrugged, continuing to cut the vegetables in front of you.
“I had to go out grocery shopping for your dinner.” you replied effortlessly, hoping that he wouldn’t see through your lie.
Thankfully, he only grunted before sitting in front of the couch, his feet up on the table and his hand reaching over to open the beer bottle. He was quiet tonight, which was rare, so you glanced at the clock once more before quickly putting the lasagna in the stove. 
“Dinner’s ready.” you called out, pouring him a glass of water as he walked over.
He ate quickly and forced you to give him a goodbye kiss before taking his coat and exiting the door, telling you that he would be back by eleven. The moment you heard his car drive off, you ran upstairs and changed into something more casual before grabbing a taxi to the tower.
“Hey, you made it!” called out Tony, looking up from his chair.
The rest of the group greeted you as you took off your coat and hung it on the rack. The only open seat was next to Bucky, so you sat down next to him on the leather couch and tried to ignore how close your bodies were from touching.
“I’m so glad you were able to come, doll.” whispered Bucky, leaning over.
“Want some snacks?” offered Sam loudly, holding up a packet of sour gummies and a bowl of popcorn from the floor. You thanked him quietly before taking the bowl and placing it on your lap.
“Can I have some?” asked Bucky, gesturing to your popcorn. You nodded and held up your bowl, causing your fingers to brush against his when he reached over. You prayed that it was too dark in the room for him to see the nervous expression on your face and returned your attention to the movie, determined to get Earl off of your mind for a while.
About an hour into the next movie (which Natasha chose with no debate from the others due to the stern glare she gave them), you could feel yourself getting tired and leaned backwards onto the couch. Your neck was at an awkward angle but you were too exhausted to care, falling asleep within seconds of closing your eyes.
Bucky diverted his attention from the screen when he noticed that you were being more quiet than usual, only to see you sleeping in an obviously uncomfortable position. He hesitated then reached his arm out to pull you closer towards him, allowing your head to rest on his shoulder. 
Smiling at the incoherent murmur you gave him, he also took off his jacket and draped it over you so you wouldn’t get cold. Steve gave his best friend a knowing look and Tony only smirked at the sight, causing Bucky to blush and pretend like he was invested in the movie once more.
Bucky didn’t move until the credits rolled and the lights came back up, revealing a content Sam, confused Bruce, amused Thor, sleepy Steve, annoyed Natasha and somehow already drunk Tony.
“Are you gonna wake her up?” asked Sam teasingly, motioning to you.
“Just ask her out already, old man.” sighed Natasha, getting up from her seat.
“Yeah, it’s getting painful to watch you practically drool over her.” slurred Tony.
Bucky rolled his eyes, choosing to ignore his friends’ comments before shaking you awake. You opened your eyes slowly before letting out a loud yawn, clearly still tired.
“W-what time is it?” you asked sleepily, burying your face back into Bucky’s shoulder. 
“About midnight.”
Your eyes flew open and you stood up immediately in panic, marching over to where your coat was hanging and digging out your cellphone. Your dreaded fears were hitting you in waves as you turned on your phone to see eleven missed calls and thirty messages, all from Earl.
Shaking, you opened your phone and began to read them.
‘I’m home and I don’t see you anywhere.’
‘Did you go out?’
‘Where the fuck are you?’
‘You are starting to piss me off, (Y/n).’
‘Why aren’t you answering my fucking calls?’
Each text you read from him was more violent and frightening than the previous one, and it took everything in you to burst into tears on the spot. Tucking your phone back into your pocket, you slipped on your coat and began rushing towards the elevator, only to be stopped by Bucky.
“Hey (Y/n), why are you in- Are you okay?” he asked worriedly, seeing the tears gathering in your eyes.
You sniffled and blinked the tears away, frantically nodding.
“Y-yeah, I just um, have to get home before-” you said as you continued making your way down the hall.
Bucky followed closed behind you and stepped in front of you once more, blocking your way.
“Before what?”
You closed your mouth, realizing that you had said too much. Feeling the dryness of your throat, you took in a shaky breath and tried to slip past him. But Bucky just gently grabbed you by the wrist and pulled you backwards.
“Before what, doll?”
“Before Earl gets mad.” you whispered, finally telling Bucky the truth. You diverted your gaze to the floor in shame, feeling the hot tears rising back up to your eyes.
“And what happens when Earl gets mad?” growled Bucky, realizing that his suspicions about your boyfriend being a complete asshole who didn’t deserve you were true. 
“He…. He takes it out on me. He throws things and yells at me and he gets… violent.”
Bucky felt anger immediately coursing through his veins, his hands suddenly itching to hurt this asshole and teach him a lesson. Breathing deeply, he pushed away his anger and pulled you into a hug when you started to sob uncontrollably. His heart broke at the sight of his girl crying and he pressed a kiss onto your forehead, murmuring sweet nothings into your ear. 
“Don’t go back to him. Stay here.” said Bucky, pulling away from you.
You let out a week laugh at his suggestion.
“I live in his house, Buck. My things are there. I have no one else to turn to if I leave him.” 
Bucky shook his head in disagreement.
“You have me.”
You looked up at Bucky in surprise, not expecting him to say such a thing.
“I could treat you better, doll. But more than that, I love you and I will protect you from anyone and everything. Stay here with me, doll. You can move into my room, away from Earl.”
You felt a single tear slip out of your eye as you spoke.
“You love me?”
Bucky gave you a small smile, lifting your chin up and brushing the stray tear from your cheek.
“I do.”
You tentatively pressed your lips onto his, tilting your head back and tasting the saltiness of your tears from crying. But you couldn’t care less, because you could only focus on Bucky- his warm touch, his comforting aroma, the sweetness of his lips. When you pulled away, Bucky laced his fingers with yours and looked into your eyes.
“Does that mean you’ll stay?”
You nodded with a smile.
“Yes, I will.”
BONUS SCENE (cause Earl is a dick and deserves to get his ass handed to him):
Earl woke up with a loud groan upon hearing the heavy knocks at his door, jolting him awake from his usual schedule of drinking beer in front of the television until mid-noon. Annoyed, he turned off the football game and walked over to the door, wondering who it could be.
Realizing it was probably you, a smug smile spread across his face as he swung open the door.
“Finally you came home, bitch-”
The rest of the sentence died in his mouth when he saw the Avengers standing in front of the door, fully in gear and with murderous looks on their faces. 
“You’re Earl, right?” asked Tony, causing Earl to slowly nod in fear.
“Great.” replied Bucky, cracking his knuckles.
“We have to talk.”
a/n: woAh two things: 1) the asshole bf’s name is Earl because of Waitress the musical, ugh I love that show and 2) I hope this wasn’t too “off” the request? Idk, I think it still worked out and adhered to the request but maybe the anon wanted it to be more of a secret that Bucky loved the reader??? idk idk idk
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beandraws · 6 years ago
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50 questions tag!
Tagged by @g-exo and @jongin-be-my-jagi thank you💖
1) what takes up most of your time?
The internet
2) what makes your day better?
Seeing my friends and when everyone is in a good mood and there’s no arguments or stress
3) what’s the best thing that happened to you today?
My friend who’s on my bus got hit in the head with a kindergartners lunch box 😂 we died
4) what fictional place would you like to go?
Hogwarts or narnia the magic would be amazing💕💕
5) are you good at giving advice?
When I know that the person I’m talking to will listen and take in the advice then yes. If it’s someone that Ik won’t listen to me I won’t try.
6) do you have any mental illness?
No
7) have you ever experienced sleep paralysis?
Nope
8) what musician inspired you most?
I’m not sure I don’t really think about stuff like that and I wouldn’t know how they inspired me ????
9) have you ever fallen in love?
Being 15 I’d say no.
10) what’s your dream date?
Something comfortable and casual. Sitting watching a movie would be nice🥰
11) what do others notice about you?
I don’t talk often. My math class has a game going trying to get me to talk to them
12) what is an annoying habit you have?
Believing everyone hates me
13) do you still talk to your first love?
Since I don’t have a first love it’ll be first “bf” which was not a bf cause it was 4th grade but whatever. We don’t talk he dumped me cause I wasn’t blonde told me to dye my hair if I wanted him back and then he moved away a year later. :)
14) how many ex’s do you have?
I’ve had one real relationship but 3
15) how many songs are in your playlist?
1000+
16) what instruments can you play?
I used to play piano and I know one song still
17) who do you have the most pictures of?
My best friend and Jongin
18) where would you like to go before you die?
California, Korea, Alaska, Japan, Hawaii, and everywhere else I can
19) what is your zodiac?
Aquarius ♒️
20) do you relate to it?
Sometimes? Sometimes it’s not me at all but for the most part yes
21) what is happiness to you?
Not everything in You’re life may be perfect but being in that moment right then you are happy with yourself in that one moment you’re happy
22) are you going through anything rn?
No just a little stressed about my sister but it’s all good
23) what’s the worst decision you’ve ever made?
Dating someone after knowing how much of a jerk he was
24) what’s your favorite store?
Marshall’s or hot topic
25) what’s your opinion on abortion?
I don’t like it but it’s the moms choice ig. But if it has a heartbeat it’s a living baby don’t kill it. Adoption is always an option.
26) do you keep a bucket list?
In my head😁
27) do you have a favorite album?
Uh exo love shot ig those are some good songs
28) what do you want for your birthday?
Stuff to decorate my room 🤗
29) what are most people’s first impression of you?
They think my hair is pretty I think? That’s what I get from a lot of strangers
30) what age do you seem according to most people?
No one ever guesses so I have no idea
31) where do you keep you phone when you’re sleeping?
On the floor next to me, my bed or on my nightstand
32) what word do you say the most?
Probably why
33) what’s the oldest age you would date?
it depends on my age like when I’m older I can see 10 yrs older is max but rn like 2-3
34) what’s the youngest age you would date?
1 but I prefer older🤷‍♀️
35) what job/ career do people say would suit you?
Artist ig💕
36) what’s you favorite music genre?
Anything but screamo and country
37) if you could live in any country in the world where would you live?
Murica 🇺🇸🇺🇸
38) what is your current favorite song?
Twit- hwasa and thirsty- mckay ft wutan
39) how long have you had this blog?
2 years
40) what are you excited for?
Summer
41) are you a better talker or listener?
Listener I don’t like talking that much
42) what is the last productive thing you did?
Walked to class??
43) what do you want for Christmas?
I’m not sure maybe some laptop/ mirror stickers
44) what class do you get the best grades in?
Art and biology
45) on a scale of 1-10, how are you feeling rn?
7/10
46) what can you see yourself doing in 10 years?
Traveling I’d say and hopefully art and maybe with a boy🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️
47) when was your first heart break?
When my boyfriend in middle school broke up with me and two days later he had a new date in his insta bio and it was before we broke up so I found out he cheated on me. :) he’s a player and still to this day tries to get back with me so I blocked him :)))
48) at what age do you want to get married?
When I’m totally sure I’m in love
49) what career did you want as a child?
A kindergarten teacher or a singer
50) what do you crave rn?
Nothing at the moment I just ate so I’m all good
I’ll tag @loser-dot-com @annyeongbaekhyunnie @guillotineyg @exoplvnet don’t worry if you’ve already done it I’m sorry 🙈
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