#he's new-ish to rock city and his new friends just dressed him up lmao

[beneathtreemomo]

Go for it, Dustin!

Considering how fast Dustin ran to get to Vacay Island after finding out Floyd almost died, it's... a lot more terrifying trying to face the ex he never stopped loving thank he thought it'd be. Especially when he's pretty sure said ex still hates his guts. But with the way his bandmates and Floyd's family are acting... maybe it's not too late to fix things...?

(1 of 4(?) Of my Go for it! Series)

[dobseventeen]

A New Beginning (Part 3)

A/N: I got this written a week earlier than I planned, so that’s lit. This chapter was super fun to write, so I hope you guys like it! Please give me any feedback you have! 

Word Count: 3,289

Warnings: Cussing, fluff, kissing, touching, another slow burn chapter lmao sorry friends.

Summary: Y/N and Dylan finally go on their date.

Song: Electric // Alina Baraz & Khalid (this song was in my head the entire time I wrote this. I think it sets up the perfect lust-filled, first date-ish feeling.)

Previous chapter: Part 2

Next Chapter: Part 4

You stared in the mirror with shaky hands and butterflies in your stomach. Your thoughts fleeting about the amazingly horrifying situation you found yourself in. How the fuck were you really about to go on a date with Dylan O’Brien? Why, out of all the girls in the world, did he give you a chance? What if you did something ridiculously stupid because of your nerves, like trip over your heels, or spill wine down your dress? Why were you nervous in the first place? You just saw this guy not even 5 hours ago. Then you realized that you didn’t even have a chance to be nervous earlier because he showed up by surprise. 

“He’s just a normal guy, Y/N/N. Calm the hell down,” you muttered unconvincingly into your reflection.

Before you had the chance to entertain your paranoid, nervous thoughts any further, your phone dinged on the bathroom counter, under your scattered mess of makeup and hair products. Once you found your device in the clutter, your heart skipped a beat. 

Dylan O’Brien: “Hey gorgeous, I’m about to head your way! I’ll see you soon.” 

His message both made your nerves ignite, but also left you with a calmness in your chest that replaced the uneven breaths you were experiencing moments before. Once again, you found yourself wondering how another human could have such a visceral effect on you, especially since he wasn’t even in your sight. 

You walked out to the full length mirror in the bedroom portion of your hotel room, giving yourself a second look before you left on the biggest date of your life. You wore a black, off the shoulder dress, that was the perfect amount of flowy and classy, while still accentuating your body. The grey heels your wore were strappy, but simple. You were thankful that they were easy to walk in, hopeful that your paranoid thought of tripping over your own damn feet wouldn’t come to fruition. A rose gold choker wrapped around your neck, accompanied by a matching bracelet. Your makeup was definitely more done up than compared to what you wore to your interview earlier in the day. You were thankful you had the chance to get all dressed up for a night during your week long trip, especially considering who it was to be spent with. As you began to fantasize about the night ahead of you, you were interrupted by a knock on the door. 

“What the fuck?” you mumbled, as you checked the time on your phone. It had only been 5 minutes since Dylan had texted you. As you walked up and checked the peep hole, you saw a nervous Dylan on the other side. He rocked side to side on his feet while running his hands through his perfectly disheveled hair, with a slight smirk resting on his lips. He wore khakis with a perfectly fitting, grey button down shirt, the sleeves rolled halfway up his forearms. You swore you could’ve salivated at the sight of him. The sight of him instantly sent waves of an intense mixture of lust, happiness, and anxiousness. Never had you had a date in which the guy came directly to your front door to pick you up. Dates always started with you having to walk out to the guys car, or you meeting him somewhere. Dylan was already setting the bar high, giving you hope that the night would follow suit. You took a deep breath and opened the door. 

“Well hello there.” you greeted him with a warm smile. 

Dylan looked at you with wide eyes. Of course he found you attractive the other times he had seen you, but the mixture of your outfit, makeup, and hair tonight left him staggering. It took him an agonizing few seconds to collect his thoughts. 

“Wow, you look so..uhm-gr..ah...” he stumbled over his words while placing his palm to his forehead, causing a giggled to erupt out of you. The sound of your laughter soothed the nerves he felt in that moment, which he was not only thankful for, but craved more of it. 

“You look amazing, Y/N.” he finally stated with more confidence, as he beamed a smile at you. Sending the same intense, lust-filled waves through you again. Making you silently curse him for having that visceral effect over you, yet again.

“Well thank you, you don’t look too bad yourself, O’Brien.” giving him a slight wink and smirk. 

 Dylan extended his hand out to you, inviting you to take it. Without hesitation you took it as you closed the door to your room, thankful you had wiped the nervous sweat off your hands moments before he arrived.  You walked down the hallway for few moments, hands interconnected, before either of you spoke. Hoping to avoid an awkward silence, you began by asking the question that had been on your mind all day. 

“So Dylan, are you gonna tell me what the plans are for tonight that you had to spend all day setting up?” you questioned teasingly.

He looked at you with a coy smile and angled his head to the side, “Now if I told you what the plans are, that would ruin the surprise!” 

His response elicited another giggle out of you, causing a rush of lust-filled emotion to flow through him as you two approached the elevator. He watched as you lightly pressed the down button, looking at him with a look of sheer happiness. 

“Okay, okay, I can respect that. Can I get a hint at least?” you stated as you stood in front of him, staring up directly into his stunning brown eyes. He lightly brushed a piece of hair behind your ear, making you instinctively turn your face into his touch. His touch on you amplified any feelings he had given you thus far, causing your breathing to hitch and knees go weak. You both heard the elevator ding behind you. You grabbed his hand as you lead him onto the empty elevator. Lust filled the air, as you leaned back against the elevator wall, with Dylan leaning next to you, running his thumb over your still connected hands. 

“Okay, you get one hint. We’re going to be going a little outside the city.” he stated defiantly, knowing that wasn’t much of hint. 

“Oh no, this isn’t one of those things where you’re going to take me to some desolate ass place in the middle of the woods and murder me, is it?” you asked playfully.

“Oh god, you caught me! You’ve ruined all my plans.” he exclaimed dramatically while throwing his arms in the air. You gave a giggle and a sincere smile. All the nerves you felt 10 minutes ago had completely washed away. He made you so comfortable that it was almost scary. It didn’t seem possible, nor logical to feel this good 5 minutes into a first date. All the while Dylan was in a similar state of bliss. The feeling you gave him filled a space in him that had been taken away months prior. A void he’d be relentlessly trying to overcome. The thought that the answer to ending this void could be standing right in front of him yielded more hope than he’d thought possible. He loved the feeling you gave him, and he was looking forward to be surrounded by it more, even if it were just for the next few hours. The thought of it all made him even more excited to get the evening started. He took your hand as you stepped off the elevator and through the lobby. The same dark grey Benz was parked outside, directly in front of the doors. He opened the passenger door and ushered you in. As you stepped past him, he got a whiff of the sweet perfume you were wearing, causing him to take deep breath in, trying to conceal the desire that was undoubtedly coursing through his veins. He shut the door gently, climbed in the driver seat, and began the trip to the mysterious place that your date was located at.  

Shortly into the drive, he reached for your hand and pressed it to his lips, giving it a light kiss, instantly sending shivers through your body. You gave a sweet smile, trying to conceal the inevitable pink blush that now covered your cheeks. Dylan noticed, but decided to not comment on it, knowing that you were having the same effect on him. It made him happy knowing that you were feeling the same way he was, because up until this point, he had some trouble reading your nonverbal expressions. This realization made him feel even more elated, causing him to give your hand a light squeeze and send you a look of pure happiness. You looked up at him with a glowing expression, loving this feeling just as much as him. 

After about 30 minutes of driving out of LA traffic and freeways, the car turned onto a winding road leading up the side of a large hill. He could feel the excitement radiating off of you as you perched up to look out the window as you ascended up the curvy road. The sun had begun its decent into the sky, allowing for a beautiful view on the horizon. He rubbed his thumb over your connected hands as he reached the end of the road, that led to a gravel path surrounded by trees. The car continued down the path, through the trees. 

“A gravel path in the middle of a woods... are you sure you’re not planning to kill me, Dyl?” you asked jokingly, with a smirk plastered across your face.

“Definitely not planning to murder you, just want to make our first date memorable as hell.” he responded innocently. You heart jumped at his comment, “our first date.” This, hopefully, meant he wanted more than one date, and that he wanted this one to be special. Little did he know you were already wrapped around his finger. A McDonald’s could lie at the end of this path and you’d still consider this your best date ever.  

The trees began to clear and the end of the path was in sight. You could see the edge of the huge hill you were now on top of, with the skyline of Los Angeles on the horizon. Your eyes glazed over at the site. You couldn’t find the words to explain what you were feeling. You eagerly unbuckled your seat belt, ready to go see the incredible view that was laid out in front of you Dylan noticed your enthusiasm and it made his heart melt. The genuine excitement you had for this location confirmed that he made the right choice when planning the evening. He quickly parked the car and looked over at you staring out the windshield, eyes glowing with admiration. Little did you know that his eyes were doing the same as he watched you from the drivers seat. 

“Wanna go take a better look?” he asked with a small smile.

“Yes!!!” you exclaimed, returning a toothy smile his way. You quickly opened the door and made your way to the fence on the edge of the hilltop, Dylan following closely behind. You leaned against the fence, taking in the amazing landscape in front of you. With the sun setting behind the skyline that was filled with the sparkling lights of the buildings it contained, stars beginning to show in the sky, and the winding roads leading away from the city, scattered with headlights, you swore you could’ve fainted. Just when you thought you couldn’t admire the moment anymore, Dylan came up behind you, and placed his arms on either side you on the fence, his body resting against yours. 

“Do you like it?” he whispered in your ear. His actions sent chills through your body, causing an aching to begin at your core. You turned around in his arms to face him. 

With adoration-filled eyes, you looked up to his honey eyes and placed a hand on his cheek, “I love it. How did you know I would enjoy this so much?”

“Earlier today when I was driving you back from lunch, I noticed how much you looked out your window at the different sights of LA. I could tell you had a thing for sights or new places or whatever it is. And I knew that if you enjoyed the views of Burbank, then you’d definitely like this view.” he responded sweetly, while brushing some hair off your shoulder and licking his lips. You couldn’t believe he had paid that much attention to you, let alone planned a whole date around that small quirk he had picked up on. No one had ever done anything like this for you, and it made your heart swell and the fire in you ignite brighter. 

“I don’t even know what to say. I can’t believe you paid that much attention or even thought to plan our date around it, you really didn’t hav-,” you were cut off by his lips connecting to yours in the most passionate way possible. He mirrored your action and placed both his hands on your face, falling deeper into the kiss. In that moment you swore you could fly away. The feeling of his lips on yours put you on such a high that you couldn’t think straight. After your tongues danced with one another for a few seconds, you both broke away, desperately needing a breath. 

“You don’t need to say anything, gorgeous. Just enjoy yourself and know that there no where else I’d rather be tonight.” he said while running his thumb over your cheek bone, staring deeply in your eyes. 

Because you were so caught up in the moment of your arrival, you failed to notice the dining table set up on the edge of the hill, with white lights hanging about it, allowing for a very sensual, romantic lighting. A candle sat lit on the table, with a bottle of wine and two glasses, along with menus. You immediately questioned where the food from the menus would come from in the middle of this desolate area, but then noticed a building tucked away in the woods. You were astounded at the effort that it must have took to set this whole thing up.

“Dylan, this is so much. You really didn’t have to do all this. I would’ve been happy with freaking In-N-Out and movie.” you said sheepishly.

“Y/N, I wanted to do all this. I can see how much you adore all of it, and that’s all I wanted,” he replied with a sweet smile. 

“We can go to In-N-Out for our next date,” he added with a wink, as he pulled your chair out for you at the table. 

A waiter emerged from the building that took your orders and pour you each a glass of wine. 

“Good choice on the wine, O’Brien. White Zinfandel is my favorite.” you said as you sat your glass back down on the table. He looked up from his food and gave you a look of pure happiness. He didn’t need to speak for you to know he was glad to be there with you. 

Dylan couldn’t have asked for the night to be going any better. He could see the admiration radiating off of you for the whole set up that he planned. He would never admit it, but it took a lot of work to pull off this date on such short notice, and at times he worried whether it would be worth all the effort. Those thoughts quickly subsided the second he saw you glancing at the horizon as he parked the car. He loved the way you took everything in that you saw, like you would never be able to see anything again. He figured this was one of many quirks that you had, and he’d hoped he’d able to discover your others eventually. This led him to start wondering more about you, after all, he had only known you for about a day and half at this point. He was curious to know more about the beautiful woman sitting across from him.

You were staring off into the horizon, taking in the last few minutes of sunlight when Dylan got your attention. 

“So why LA? Why the sudden move all the way across the country? I mean I know you love the job you interviewed for, but why here?” he asked curiously.

“Well, California has always been the dream. I knew I wanted to end up here eventually. And along with the amazing job opportunity, some things came up that made this the perfect time to get away from the Midwest.” you stated simply. 

“What kinds of things, if you don’t mind me asking?” he carefully asked.

“Basically, a few months ago I got out of a four year relationship. It was really difficult, but it was necessary to end it. He kept holding me back from reaching my full potential. I wanted to live a life that I would be proud of, not just content with. When I mentioned that I wanted to apply for jobs on the west coast, he immediately shot it down and basically made me pick between him or furthering my career. He wanted me to stay there and work for the same company that I’d be interning at since I was nineteen.” you admitted somewhat shyly. You weren’t prepared to discuss your previous relationship on this date, but you weren’t upset about it either. You felt a sort of relief being able to speak those words aloud. 

Dylan listened to your explanation intently, shaking his towards the end. It was infuriating to him that there was someone in your life who could be selfish enough to try and keep you from living out your dreams. 

“You definitely made the right choice. And I’m not just saying that because I’m on a date with you. I don’t know you that well yet, but I do know that you have so much to offer the world and you are more than capable of living that life you’re proud of. I am so sorry that someone you knew for so long would try to hold you back like that.” he said with a hint of sadness. 

“Well thank you, Dyl. That really means a lot to me. I’m not sure how I got so lucky to end up here with you tonight.” you replied with soft grin.

Dylan felt that he could give you a million reasons as to why he was, in fact, the lucky one in this situation, but he didn’t want to seem overbearing, so he settled with a simple “Yeah, yeah, if you say so gorgeous,” with a coy smile. 

The rest of the dinner was filled with more talks about getting to know one another, some laughs, and lots of touching and hand holding across the table. The bottle of wine was gone before dessert made it to the table, but you didn’t mind. The alcohol flowing through your system only made your desire grow for the man sitting across from you. Every time he touched you, the ache in your core from the kiss earlier, would grow stronger, leaving you reeling by the time you both finished off the bottle of wine. Under the beautiful night sky and white lights hanging above you, you held onto his hands and were looking intently into his beautiful caramel eyes as he was telling you a story, and you started wondering what kind of line you should draw tonight, or if you should draw one at all... 

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Next Chapter: Part 4

[slaivetanaka]

slaive character chart (it long)

Character Chart Character’s full name: Slaive Tanaka Reason or meaning of name: uh when i was 13 i made him and he was born into slavery so he just rolled with it when he broke out the storys dumb i gotta redo it lmao// or change his name Character’s nickname: Kitten Reason for nickname: bc hes a catboy what do you want from me.... Birth date: January 13th Physical appearance Age: 20 How old do they appear: 20 Weight: variable, current story hes a shape shifter so it depends on his mood but hes like never skinny. id say 140 pounds ish? at least. hes usually got a lil chub Height: 5 feet Body build: pear shaped, nice hips, thighs n booty Shape of face: quite round with it getting more pointed towards his chin but not by much Eye color: his right eye is always colored but his left eye is a slightly dark red Glasses or contacts: he wears glasses to be cute sometimes lol Skin tone: pale, like almost grossly pale Distinguishing marks: a mole under his left eye, stretch marks on the back of his thighs and his butt and his hips, and patchy scars on the back of his neck Predominant features: he has really sultry and soft lips so he has a nice smile. his skin is also super soft and squishy Hair color: black Type of hair: silky and only slightly thick. not very textured but he mooses the back to make it spike slightly like sasuke hair Hairstyle: bangs cover his right eye, behind where his ears would be is mused to be fluffier and slightly spiked Voice: very very sweet, but not childish or naiive sounding. feminine, relatively normal, maybe a little high pitched. intonation is slightly motherly, cracks when he gets nervous/excited Overall attractiveness: hes hot lets face it. hes pretty attractive! Physical disabilities: i mean hes a clumsy ditz but nothing like a disability besides his right eye going slowly blind being behind his hair Usual fashion of dress: at home - off the shoulder shirts/dresses, never wears pants at home. out n about casual - flowy dresses, stockings, cute socks, bibs (those are like the shorts overalls). out n about tryin too hard - he wears lolita sometimes lmao so like sweet lolita with lots of accessories and hair clips and ribbons

Favorite outfit: off the shoulder sweater dress with noooo pants and cute thigh highs Jewelry or accessories: he wears a red fleece collar with a gold tag with an S on it Personality Good personality traits: Kind, Generous, Perceptive, Motherly, Loyal, Determined, Studious. Bad personality traits: Overly generous, Naiive, Stubborn, Ditzy, Overzealous, Blunt Mood character is most often in: Peppy! Sense of humor: jyushimatsu makes him laugh... and things like shitty tumblr memes... Character’s greatest joy in life: his dead mom :) Character’s greatest fear: losing his little brother Why? why?????? uh because thats his lil baby brother hes 8 years younger than him he loves him  What single event would most throw this character’s life into complete turmoil? uh losing his brother lmao hes all he lives for Character is most at ease when: he’s in the bath with hot cocoa and candles lit Most ill at ease when: he’s forced into new situations with no warning Enraged when: someone harasses someone else or his baby brother is hurt Depressed or sad when: he thinks about his mom or on just bad days Priorities: taking care of his brother and gaining enough money to live without worry Life philosophy: Do unto others as you want done unto you If granted one wish, it would be: To be filthy stinkin’ rich Why? He would want his mom back, but knows she passed because she was sick, so he wants to focus on keeping his brother and himself safe and well taken care of Character’s soft spot: his broooother, animals Is this soft spot obvious to others? oh yeah aaaabsolutely Greatest strength: his determination, physical strength, and flexibility Greatest vulnerability or weakness: being deceived, pretty people, kids (he cant be mean to ppl hes attracted to or that remind him of his brother lol) Biggest regret: not spending more time with his mom Minor regret: not knowing what to do about his brother was being bullied Biggest accomplishment: getting an apartment for his brother and himself Minor accomplishment: getting hired at a maid cafe lmao Past failures they would be embarrassed to have people know about: when he was little he couldnt understand why his bits were different from his moms and he cried about it, when he failed baking, when he went to a garden and tried to feed the ducks and was surrounded by them and had to be rescued by a group of strangers Why? uh bc its embarrassing lmao Character’s darkest secret: shhh thats private its a secret Does anyone else know? nope not a soul Goals Drives and motivations: mainly his brother Immediate goals: keeping he and his brother fed Long term goals: moving up in an art industry and becoming famous How the character plans to accomplish these goals: he has a few friends who are in college courses for art so he talks to them about it a lot to improve himself How other characters will be affected: he and his brother will be better off! Past Hometown: super countryside japan Type of childhood: difficult but happy Pets: none but he wants tons of pets First memory: smelling his moms pancakes early in the morning Most important childhood memory: learning to make those pancakes with his mom Why: he eats em all the time and it reminds him of her Childhood hero: his mommmmm Dream job: being an artist Education: none Religion: none Finances: self sufficient farm life lol Present Current location: outskirts of kyoto city Currently living with: his brother Pets: none Religion: none Occupation: maid cafe worker/chef Finances: uh i dont know what this means hha Family Mother: Karen Relationship with her: he loves her so much Father: none Relationship with him: none Siblings: Karin Relationship with them: he adores him, he was adopted and named after his mom Spouse: none :c Relationship with them: none Children: none Relationship with them: none Other important family members: Grandpa, Karen’s mom, who was like his dad but too old to do much.  Favorites Color: Red Least favorite color: None, but if he had to choose then green Music: J-pop, happy music, kikuo Food: mom’s pancakes, hearty soups and pastas, chocolate Literature: ehhh none Form of entertainment: drawing Expressions: Never give up, Do unto others as you want done unto you Mode of transportation: Biking Most prized possession: His collar Habits Hobbies: Drawing, singing, cooking/baking, biking around town Plays a musical instrument? Flute, piano, violin Plays a sport? nope How he/she would spend a rainy day: Huddled under a kotatsu with Karin drinking warm drinks Spending habits: junk food and clothes Smokes: No Drinks: Rarely Other drugs: No What do they do too much of? eat.. junk,... food.... What do they do too little of? socialize Extremely skilled at: baking Extremely unskilled at: sports Nervous tics: biting his lips, his ears lowering, tail twitching, shaking his leg Usual body posture: slouched and tired at home, but straight and hands together in public, arms are relaxed around friends tho but he stands very straight Mannerisms: playing with the bangs on the left side of his head, rubbing his arm with the other hand, blinking a bit too often, rocking on his feet or when he sits Peculiarities: uhhh i have no idea Traits Optimist or pessimist? Optimist Introvert or extrovert? Introvert Daredevil or cautious? Cautious Logical or emotional? Emotional Disorderly and messy or methodical and neat? Methodical and neat Prefers working or relaxing? relaxing Confident or unsure of themself? Unsure Animal lover? ABSOLUTELY Self-perception How he/she feels about himself/herself: “Needs to be better, better, better” One word the character would use to describe self: “Cute!” One paragraph description of how the character would describe self: PARAGRAPH UGH “About me? Well, I’m pretty hard working, and I like to think I’m nice! But you can always be nicer, yknow? I’m happy to meet new people and try new things but only when I have help doing so, haha. I work at a maid cafe with a lot of cute, sweet girls, they’re really nice! Oh, but I’m supposed to describe myself, um... I like sweets? I’m very flexible! And I love spending time with my brother! Nice to meet you!”

What does the character consider their best personality trait? “Perceptiveness!” What does the character consider their worst personality trait? “Stubbornness...” What does the character consider their best physical characteristic? “My thighs or my lips!” What does the character consider their worst physical characteristic? “My stretch marks, they make my skin feel uneven...” How does the character think others perceive them: “A weirdo probably~” What would the character most like to change about himself/herself: “I want to be stronger!” Relationships with others Opinion of other people in general: Anxious but optimistic Does the character hide their true opinions and emotions from others? Not if they’re friends, but if they’re coworkers or strangers he might Person character most hates: his birth parents Best friend(s): Karin! Love interest(s): n/a Person character goes to for advice: :’) he prays Person character feels responsible for or takes care of: Karin!! Person character feels shy or awkward around: anyone he finds attractive Person character openly admires: Karin~ Person character secretly admires: n/a Most important person in character’s life before story starts: uh his mom After story starts: Karin

HOLY SHIT THAT TOOK FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!