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pikweensandymonster · 1 year ago

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This reminds me of the one time I convinced my two bestest friends to go on a trip from Spain all the way over to Manchester for a single weekend to go to a festival where Lovejoy was playing.

TLDR because fuck this is long, basically we went to Manchester, got confused because we needed to claim some wristbands to get in, and had to walk around for HOURS because of it, ended up missing Lovejoy but seeing one of my friend's favorite bands. Then we got KFC and called it a fantastic day.

There were a couple other bands that one of my friends wanted to see. The other was just happy to tag along. So basically it's an overexcited dream stan (me) , a non-binary goth (let's call them C) and a middle aged computer scientist in the body of a 19yo (lets call him E) all alone in a different country.

Basically the way the festival worked is there were a bunch of pubs in the city that signed in and the different concerts happened in them, simultaneously. Problem is, we didn't fucking know that. We only knew the general area, and we thought there should be a big concert place or an arena somewhere near there, and we just weren't finding it.

Eventually we came to the realization that the concerts were happening in pubs but we just didn't know which ones, and our internet connections were trash at the moment because we were in a different country. So we went in a random pub and the lady at the entrance was like, no, a concert here? not really tonight no. And we thought we were gonna have to essentially peek into all of the pubs till we found not only a concert happening, but one that we were interested in (keep in mind the main reason we were even there was to see bands we were excited for, if we wanted to see a random concert there were plenty back home).

The lady at that pub was so nice to us, she even helped by pulling up the festival's instagram and giving us directions to some of the pubs our bands might be at (it was extra confusing because all the bands went to several pubs at different times during two different days so we were at the end of our mental capacity). Then we were able to walk to a specific place, and we saw this long ass queue filled with tommyinnit sweatshirt wearers and goths (no inbetween) and we kinda found out through talking to some of them that the Lovejoy concert was happening inside as we spoke, and we were too late to see it. Sad face.

THE GOOD THING THO was that they would be playing again in a few hours, at a different pub, so judging by the size of this queue we probably had just the time to find the place and wait there. So we find the place, our feet already dead from all the running around we'd been doing all day, AND THE QUEUE IS ALREADY FUCKING MASSIVE I'm not even exaggerating we couldn't even see the building where the concert was going to take place.

And we stood there. I went to get us some food while my friends waited, and by the time I was back the both of them were super anxious, apparently for me to come back, because WE NEEDED TO CLAIM SOME WRISTBANDS TO GET IN. And the claiming place was literally a half hour walk from where we were (spoiler alert it took longer than that because we didn't know where the fuck we were going). So at this time we were all already kind of bummed out and irritable, snapping easily at each other because our feet hurt, our backpacks were heavy and we thought it was going to be cooler than this. I just remembered my foot was literally broken at this time, I just hadn't gone to the hospital yet. So yeah it was fun.

So we go to the wristband claiming place. It was the wrong place (the lady laughed a bit and sent us on our way). SO WE GO TO THE ACTUAL WRISTBAND CLAIMING PLACE, it was a building in a college campus, and we struggled a bit to find the actual area but once we did it was quick and easy, fast queue and funny guys giving them out.

AND NOW WE HAD THE WRISTBANDS, and we helped each other put them on as we hurried ahead, back to the pub, guided by E's unmatched navigation skills. He was getting increasingly frustrated, because he knew how late we were, but I couldn't walk faster because of my foot, and C had their own shit preventing them from walking faster, so we just couldn't. E was able to get over it and apologized tho! We were all nervous and tired that day.

Eventually we found out it didn't even matter, because the queue had nearly doubled in size while we were out. It hadnt been an option to send one of us off to get the wristbands while the others kept our place in the queue, because you had to be there yourself to get yours.

We ended up staying anyway, as the next band that was playing after Lovejoy was one of C's faves, and also in the offchance we got in for Lovejoy, somehow. Plus, we were right next to some Tommyinnit Sweatshirt Wearers™, so we had tons of fun chatting with them for like an hour.

After this, we did something I don't feel is our proudest moment, and I really don't think was good. I saw a guy I knew within the first 10 people in the queue, so I went up and said hi. I mentioned all of this to him, basically making small talk about the first thing that came to mind, and he offered to cut us ahead of the queue, to where he was... And because I still wanted to see some Lovejoy, and judging by how far behind we were there was a big chance we weren't gonna get in to see C's band either... I thought why not. It was definitely unfair of us, but at that time I thought probably no one had made such a big effort to be here (we were broke af, we came in the cheapest flight, packing just enough to count as hand luggage, in the cheapest airbnb at fuck-out-nowhere. C was in a worse situation that even we were, and their family made an effort because it was important for them). So I asked E and C, and they also said yes, so we cut the queue.

And now, we were within the first 15 people in the queue, and we found out Lovejoy was playing inside as we spoke, so I was a bit bummed out. But at least C's band was still playing next, and I might get a chance to still see Lovejoy leaving or even get a picture with them (I didn't have high hopes tho).

C was so happy, E was still happy to be here, I was happy for them so we just had our fun at the start of the queue and tried to get our feet to not hurt as much lol. I remember jumping up and down a bench just to give my feet some action, bc standing still was the WORST possible thing at the moment.

There were some Lovejoy fans next to us, and I remember something really sweet happened. You could faintly hear the concert from outside, and they happened to be performing "The Fall" (banger), and we all started singing along together lmao. It was fun, we had our fun.

When the concert was over, piles upon piles of overexcited fans started coming out, and me and my friends had our fun looking at them come out. We were dressed rather npc-ishly, just travel clothes, comfy. And seeing them in concert clothes, along with half of them being in tears and red in the face, was fun to see. Not judging tho, I would have been just like them had I lived closer.

When everybody got out, we were able to get in. C was excited as fuck, I was happy for them but still couldn't help being really sad I missed seeing Lovejoy. Looking back I do regret not being able to keep it to myself for C's sake, but I guess I just couldn't.

C's concert was AWESOME tho, they like a really broken male voice singing from what I've heard (whenever I hear a voice like that I'm instantly reminded of C). And the concert was just awesome, even E liked it, even though he's not really big on music and almost never gets super excited about things like these (he basically only listens to nightcore, all other music he feels is too slow! It's so funny to me, props to him staying true to himself).

C got a picture with the band, and got to chat with them a little bit before they left. I remember seeing them just so excited that had just happened, smiling so hard, showing the pic to me, I was so happy for them (also a bit jealous, but I got over it). We celebrated with C so much, then we had to leave, but we'd had so much fun.

After that we went to KFC and had our fun tourist-ing around Manchester at night. It was awesome. Because wristbands give me sensory issues I now keep it in my keychain!

Oh my god the line is so long holy shit

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kbug17 · 2 years ago

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Makeup, Make Out

Pairing: Eddie munson x plus size reader

This was a request and I’m super excited for it.

A/N I’m not very good at smut so I tried to give you an outline and let y’all imagine what you want. I hope you guys enjoy it

You and Eddie have been best friends since middle school, which felt like forever ago considering you’re both seniors now. Well this is technically Eddie’s second senior year, he’s one year older than you.

Recently, you and Eddie have gotten extra close. He drives you to and from school every day, he’s been buying you more gifts than usual, and even having sleepovers at his trailer. You even heard Eddie’s uncle ask Eddie if you all were dating because you’d been so close lately.

“You really think I’m dating Y/N?” Eddie laughed in response to his uncle.

But the way Eddie meant that and they way you took it were two different things.

Obviously Eddie was very good looking, so were you but you’re a little bigger than most girls, which is why you thought that Eddie wouldn’t date you because of your size (this is far from the truth)

Even though Eddie was “the freak” it wasn’t uncommon to hear girls talk about how much they’d like to have sex with him. You and Eddie always made fun of them because they were the same girls who treated his best friend like garbage. Eddie never had anything negative to say about you and when people would try to be mean at school he would immediately shut them up and you do the same for him.

However in your later years of highschool, the guys stopped being as mean and the even some of the girls were a little nicer. You still plus size but now you’re plus size with curves. Since you and Eddie have been hanging out more, some people thought it was because you guys were fucking, but that wasn’t it. Most of the time it was to listen to music or just have deep conversations.

Today, Eddie asked you to come over and you said yes so now you’re on your way to Eddie’s when you got an idea, what if you did his makeup. You bring your makeup bag with you and some extra clothes because you’ll probably spend the night and most of his clothes are too small for you.

“Hey Eddie, is your uncle not home?” You say as you walk into his trailer like you own the place, it’s getting close to summer time and Eddie doesn’t have AC so you’re wearing a white cropped tank top with some denim shorts that show off your curves and white converse with your hair half way up, perfectly framing your face, showing your makeup skills.

“Nope, he’s working double today Princess” he paused looking you yo and down trying not to be obvious about his crush. “I like what you did with your hair today” he finished his sentence. “Thanks Eds, so I got an idea. Do you remember the other day when you told me that I was really good at makeup and that the guys who wear eyeliner and play guitar are really metal?”

He looks at you excitedly, “ I remember something like that”

“We’ll good because i brought my makeup today and figured we’d try out some eyeliner, you gotta out your hair back first tho”.

“Shit. I don’t have a hair tie”

“That’s ok” you sit down on his bed “Come sit infront of me and I’ll put it up with one of my rubber bands” Eddie plops down infront of you on his bed letting you gently gather his hair into a loose ponytail, leaving a few strands out. “There ya go, now turn around so I can do your makeup pretty boy” he watched as you brought him close to you and he took in the scent of your perfume while you made sure to be gentle and do his eyeliner. He noticed you were kind of struggling as if you couldn’t get close enough.

“Would it help if you sat in my lap sweetheart?” That question took you by surprise, Eddie knew you were a bigger girl, has this man lost his mind? “Eddie are you serious right now?” You ask kind of scared to know the answer. “Why wouldn’t I be? y/n you are 5’4, I’m quite a bit taller than you, it’d be easier if you were in my lap so you can make me look all metal.” “Boy, I may be shorter than you but i am also heavier than you!” You say kind of frustrated that he’s making you explain yourself. “So?”

He says with a smirk. “I can handle it” he’s so pleased with himself right now, you roll your eyes. “Eddie I really just don’t know” he cuts off your rambling by grabbing your hips and placing you on his lap. This man is so strong for no reason. You felt like a ragdoll being slung around.

“See I’m fine, now finish my eyeliner if you don’t mind m’lady”

“Okay” you giggle. You’d never felt this close to him. When you we’re almost finish you had him open his eyes so you could get the bottom part good. When he does he looks you up and down fully taking you in.

“Have I ever told you how beautiful you are y/n”

“Eddie are you high right now”

He tries to act hurt by the question but you both know he’s not, “Nope, stone cold sober, surprisingly”

“So you really think I’m beautiful?”

“Absolutely I do, I always have but I’ve been and idiot and too scared to say anything. I don’t know why but now just seemed like the perfect time to tell you. Everything about you is beautiful; you’re amazing curves, your stretch marks, these thighs, how soft you are, your beautiful face, how kind and funny you are. You’re my dream girl.”

“I don’t know what to say, I’ve kind of always had a crush on you too but I just thought you saw me like a sister or something, especially since I’m fat and I over heard you and your uncle the other day”

“Oh y/n I only said that because I didn’t think I was good enough for you”

“I wish I would’ve known that, I’ve been trying to lose weight ever since that day so maybe I would be” he cut you off again, but this time with a kiss, eye liner half way done and all. He didn’t care he just wanted you. This kiss wasn’t just a normal kiss either, it was slow and passionate, the kind to make fireworks go off in your head. Then he pulled away with one hand around your waist and the other holding your chin.

“Never try to change for anyone, especially not me. I love you as you are.” He kisses you again and you could feel the passion he tugged at the bottom of your tank top for you to take it off, you do and he leaves a few hickeys down your chest and gets to your stomach and kisses it all over. When he gets to your shirts he begins to unbutton them, giving you a look first to make sure it’s ok. You nod. He takes them off you and takes you in. He begins to kiss down your thighs and he gets to your panties feeling how wet you are. You pulls them down and slips his fingers into you slowly, you feel his rings against you. (Y’all use your imagination) he makes you feel so good. “I want to taste you” he says, the next thing you know his tounge is touching all the right spots, he makes you truly feel like a queen. (Again y’all use your imagination because I’m not good at writing smut) “Do you want me to taste you?” You ask.

“Over course I do, but today is all about my girl” my girl you loved the sound of that as he began to clean you up. He finished and layed down beside you. He looks you in they eyes and you could both tell what the other was thinking “How am I so lucky”. Now everyone who made assumptions before we’re right now. You were dating and you were HIS GIRL

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x plus size reader #eddie munson #stranger things #stranger things 4 #joseph quinn

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eddiemunson-fanfic · 2 years ago

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Step brother adores you pt. 3

Eddie Munson x Plus Size!Reader

Warnings: mentions of drinking, oral (f recieving), p in v

Summary: After the one night stand you had with Eddie weeks ago, you could barely think about anything else. You thought about him when you went to work. You thought about him when you were making dinner. You thought about him when you were reading your books. You thought about him at any time possible, and craved him so bad. Your dad had other plans tho.

Part 1, Part 2, Part 4, Part 5(coming soon)

It's been weeks since you saw Eddie. It's been weeks since you had him laying in your bed. You missed him, and you hated yourself for it. You didn't feel like it was right of you to miss him like you did, but you couldn't help it. You did, and that was a fact you had to live with. You still didn't feel like it was right of you to crave him like you did either, but you did.

Your dad went on several dates with his mom, and you wished that every time your dad was going on a date, Eddie would show up and "babysit" you again, but he didn't. You really hoped that any time you were left alone at home, that Eddie would show up after they left, or show up with his mom as he did the first date your dad was going on.

But he never did walk in that door before or after they went. And you could feel yourself getting frustrated and angry at the thought. You craved this man like never before, and you could barely control your feelings towards him. You knew that if shit esculated towards your dad and his mom, that it would be wrong of you to date anyway. You needed to get over your crush, and quick.

It was a thursday afternoon, and you were at work, trying to find something a costumer asked you to find. You had told her up to several times that if it wasn't on the shelf, you didn't have anything left. But she didn't wanna listen. She insisted for you to go in the back and look for it. You knew you didn't have the item in anyways, because this was like the 5th person to come in that day asking for it.

You stood in the back, looking at your nails as you thought about Eddie for the 100th time that day. Oh, this man had corrupted your brain so bad. Not that you were complaining of course.

"Hey bitch!" the familiar voice of your bestfriend exclaimed, and you jumped to turn to where her voice came from. She came running into your arms, and you grinned from ear to ear.

You embraced her and squealed, jumping up and down in place with her. Oh, it's been long since you last saw eachother, since she is busy with her own job and life. You think it might have been like 2 months or so since you last saw her, and the thought made you cry. You didn't understand how much you've missed her until this moment.

"What are you doing here?" you asked, pulling her at arms length, and she grinned back at you. She laughs at you, and pulls out something from her pocket which looked like tickets of some sort. "I got a surpriiiise" she sing-songed, playfully shoving the tickets in your face.

You grabbed one and looked at it. Hm, a band you've never heard of is playing out of town on saturday, and you raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

"I got us tickets to this so-called amazing band, they're originally from here!" she smiled at you, and you looked down at the tickets again.

"And?" you asked, laughing at her excitment. "Sounds like a daft band to be honest, who calls themself Corroded Coffin?" you snorted at the name, and she huffed and rolled her eyes at you.

"Stop being so judgy! I've heard the band members are pretty sexy" she winked at you, and you snorted. "Oh, you and boys" you rolled your eyes at her, and she swatted at your arm playfully.

"Please, please say you'll go with me!" she practically begged, and you raised an eyebrow at her. Hm, you guess a concert would probably do you good. You needed the distraction, and since both you and your bestfriend is over 21, you can take a drink while you're at this down town bar.

"Fine, I'll go" you surrendered, and she squealed, jumping into your arms. "Yay!" she exclaimed, and you had to laugh again. You had missed this. You had missed her.

"Come to my place early saturday, and we'll get ready together" you smiled at her, and she nodded. "Can your dad drive us?" she asked with a grin, and you shook your head in laughter.

"I'll ask him" you said, and she squealed one last time, hugging you tight before she turned to leave.

"I'll be there around 2pm!"

"Eep, I can't wait!" she exclaimed before she clapped her hands and walked out of the back.

You chose to stand there for a bit, before walking back out to the costumer. She was fuming when you returned, and said it was the worst costumer service she's ever experienced, and that you took your sweet time to look for something that should be easy to find as if she knows how the back of the store looks like.

You rolled your eyes in annoyance, casually enough for her to not notice, and gave your best smile to her. "I'm sorry m'am, but as I said, we don't have that in just now, but if you come by.."

"Don't even think I'll ever return to this shitty as store again!" she said as she stormed off with her belongings, slamming up the door as she huffed and looked back at you, glaring at you and walked away.

You had to stiffle your laugh as she almost tripped in her own feet when she was able to get out of the store.

The rest of the day was rather uneventful, it was slow, and you had alot of bitchy costumers come by. You were so happy you were almost done with your work week, and could relax on saturday with your bestfriend.

You went home, and your dad was waiting for you to arrive so you could eat dinner together. You sat down on the opposite side of him, and ate the dinner he had cooked for you.

You mostly sat in silence, but spoke up in unison.

"I have a date with Haley on Saturday"

"I'm going with Becca to a concert on Saturday"

You looked at eachother in a bit of a shock, before you burst out laughing.

"You first" your dad says after he stops laughing, and you look at him, and nod.

"Becca invited me to a concert the next town over on saturday, and I wondered if you could drive us?" you asked, and gave him a sheepishly smile. He looked at you and blinked for a few seconds, and smiled suddenly.

"Of course I can drive you! Is it okay if Haley joins? We're meant to go out anyways" you shrugged your shoulders and nodded.

"I guess that was what you were gonna tell me?" you ask him, and he chuckles out a yes.

You laugh, and nod, diving into your food again.

You called Becca later that night to tell her that you had a ride to the concert, and that your dad offered to pick you up again, but you told her you said you would call him if you needed him to.

She got excited, and you started planning on what to wear to the concert. You've been to concerts before together, and every time you went together, you always liked to match eachother. That was the plan now too.

By friday afternoon you were excited to get home and just be you. Your dad had told you that he was gonna be out the entire evening, and you didn't have to worry if he didn't come home by midnight.

You locked the door, and went to go read some book, and maybe smoke some weed as you were now alone and could do what you pleased. You couldn't wait for tomorrow as you looked at the outfit you were gonna wear tomorrow.

You picked out a red and black striped mini skirt, with a red lace-almost like bra, with some fishnet as a top over the bra fishnet leggings under the skirt, and some thick 5 inch pumps with spikes on them. Becca chose just the same outfit, since you've worn it together at a concert before.

You patted yourself mentally on your shoulder, telling yourself you did a good job.

"This is gonna be sick" you said into the phone with Becca, and she chuckled. "Of course it's gonna be!" she exclaimed. '

You spoke for quite some time, and when you looked at the watch on the bedside table before you laid your head down on your pillow, it showed 1:54am.

You woke up in a haze, barely remembering that you fell asleep, looking around you in confusion. You looked at the clock on your bedside table, and huffed.

Only 6:30. You could still sleep a few hours, but you felt wide awake once you opened your eyes completely.

You tossed and turned a bit, and gave up after a while. You stood up from your bed when the time was 6:55, and dragged your ass to the bathroom across the hall from your bedroom.

You looked at yourself in the mirror as you leaned against the sink to brush your teeth. You looked awful, and you cursed yourself for falling asleep with makeup on.

You groaned as you reached in the cabinet for some makeup remover after you had finished brushing your teeth.

You started the shower as you removed your makeup, and undressed, stepping into the shower and shave your entire body and make yourself ready for the night.

After your shower, and you decided to just step into your pajamas, you walked down to your dad's bedroom, and knocked, wondering if he wanted a cup of coffee on the bed or something. You always did something like that for eachother if the other was still in bed when the other woke up. He made you breakfast or gave you a cup of coffee to wake you up, and you did the same for him.

You knocked, but no one answered.

Hm, this was strange. You knocked again, but still no answer.

"I'm coming in!" you announced before you opened the door, holding a hand in front of your eyes to give him some privacy if he was naked or whatever.

"You want some coffee?" you asked, but you couldn't hear any breathing or snoring from the bed, so you glimced slightly between your fingers, noticing his bed was still made, and it didn't seem like he had been in bed at all.

Your eyebrows knit together in confusion. Where could he be?

You walked out to the kitchen, and looked around. No sign after your dad at all. Did he even come home last night? You decided to walk to the phone in the livingroom who had a voicemail, and you noticed there was a message on it. You tapped the small button, and it came to life.

"Hey sweetie, I'm sorry if I scared you or whatever if you're already asleep when you get this, but I'm not coming home tonight, but I promise I will be there in time to drive you and Becca! Stay safe, and love you much!" your dad's voice said before he hung up.

Oh, okay, he never came home then. You shrugged it off, and walked into the kitchen again to brew yourself some coffee to wake up.

"My sweet nectar, I need you" you huffed as you pressed the button who made the coffee machine come to life as it brewed your coffee, the smell of freshly brewed coffee filling your nostrils.

When your coffee was done brewing, you filled a cup, and walked outside with your book and sat down in the chair on your porch, taking in the small sunlight that was beaming through a cloud as you sipped on your coffee.

Your cute neighbor was outside to pick up her morning paper. You returned the small smile she gave you, and nodded with your coffeecup.

"Good morning, Mrs. Alden!" you exclaimed to her, and she nodded your way.

"Beautiful morning to you, Y/L/N!" she smiled as she waved at you before she turned and walked back into her house.

You have no idea how long you sat on your porch, just reading your book and sipping coffee from time to time, smoking some cigarettes here and there too, but you noticed it's been some time when your dad pulled up into the driveway. You lift your head from your book, smiling at your dad as he stops the car and walks up the driveway towards you.

"Hey sweetie, sorry if I scared you or something, but I drank a bit too much last night, and.."

"Dad, I'm not your parent, you don't have to be scared that I'll scold you or something" you chuckle at him, and he grabs his neck in a nervous manner.

"Heh, I guess you're right, sorry" he says, as he walks up to you and places his cheek on yours to give you a soft hug before he sits down beside you on the other chair.

"You ready for later?" he asks you after some silence, and you look at him, and nod.

"Yeah, I'm excited, it's been a while since we went to a concert together!" you smile, and he smiles back at you.

"You deserve to have some fun, you work so much!" he smiles, and you nod. You definitely work more than you probably should, but when you're saving up for your own place, one do what one got to do to survive.

"What band are you seeing?" he asks, and you squint your eyes as to focus on what Becca told you last night about the show and what the ticket was saying.

"Uhm, a band I think was called Coffin, something" you say, as you scratch every braincell you got to remember the name of the band.

"Corroded Coffin!" you exclaim, and he nods, shaking his head. "Never heard of" he says, as he scratches his beard. "When will Becca be here?" he asks. "Around 2, we'll get ready together" you smile at him as he chuckles. "What?" you softly laugh at him, and he shrugs.

"Just like old times, huh?" he smiles, and you nod. "Just like old times" you grin at him, and he chuckles.

"Well, I'm hungry, and I need some coffee, you want more?" he asks as he points to your now empty cup.

"Oh, yes please!" you smile, as you hand him your cup.

You use almost all morning on the porch, sitting with your dad, talking about what he did last night, and you can see he's happy. Your heart melts watching how he speaks about Haley, and how much fun she is to be around. She brings out the best in him, and it warms your heart so much.

You turn your head when you hear Bella's car honking, and you grin from ear to ear. You jump up from your seat, and almost run her over when she parks her car and walks up to you.

"Hey bestiee!" she exclaimes as she laughs at you, holding you close. "Ready for tonight, huh?" she says as you pull away from the hug and smile at her.

"I've been ready all since the phonecall last night, babyy" you grin, and she laughs.

"Hi, Becca sweetie!" your dad calls from the porch, and Becca greets him back.

"Hi Mr. Y/L/N! It's good to see you!" she smiles, as she walks to the trunk of her car to get the bag with her clothes in.

"Can I borrow your shower? Been at work, and haven't had the opportunity to shower just yet" she groans as you chuckle.

"Of course, you know the way" you say as you motion for her to walk past you. You smack her ass a bit, as it was a thing you always did with eachother just because, and she squeals but scolds you with her finger before she grins.

After Becca had showered, you were sitting in your room, helping eachother do eachothers make up, talking about whatever was gonna happen that night.

"So, your dad gonna drive us, right?" you nod as you help her with eyeliner. She always liked how you did yours, and she wasn't that skilled, but you didn't mind, you loved helping her. So you did when she asked you.

"Mhm" you hummed, and she nodded. "Hey, don't move, or it'll be wonky!" you glare at her, and she gives you "I'm sorry"-smile. You huff, as you wipe away the line that got wonky, and tries again.

"Perfect" you say, as you put down the eyeliner, and admire the work you've done. She smiles at you, and jumps off the bed to look in the mirror on your wall. She admires the work, and hums. "Absolutely perfect" she turns towards you as she grins.

You walk over to the mirror to fix your own make up as she starts to put on her clothes for the night.

She flops down on your bed to reach for your cigarette pack, lighting one as she takes a drag and walks over to you. You open your mouth for her to put it between your lips. You take a drag as she pulls it out of your mouth again to take a drag herself.

"This is gonna be so damn cool!" she exclaims as she plops down on your bed, moving so she's looking directly at you where you bend over to get a closer look at your make up.

"Damn girl, that ass fat" she says as she wolf whistles at you.

You shake your head laughing as you walk over to your bed and kneels in front of her, and takes the cigarette she has in her hands.

"You're stupid" you laugh as you lay your head down on your bed, looking at her.

She lays her head down with you, and gives your nose a smooch, making you crinkle your nose.

"I love you" she smiles, and you give her a smile back. "I love you too"

"You ready girls?" your dad asks as he knocks on your door.

"Yeah, we'll be down in 3!" you say back to him, and you hear his footsteps walking down the stairs.

"Let's fucking goo!" Becca exclaims as she jumps up from your bed and runs down your stairs as you follow suit.

"You can stop at that gas station, and we'll walk the rest" you tell your dad as you almost arrive at the venue. You could see the venue from the gas station, and you needed to buy some more cigarettes anyway.

"You sure?" your dad asked as his car stopped in front of a pump, and you jumped out of the car. "Yes, absolutely" you said as you smiled at him. "If I need to get picked up, I'll call you from there" you say, as you point to a phonebooth, and he nods.

"Have fun darling!" he says, and drives off. You and Becca link arms as you walk into the gas station to buy a pack of cigarettes.

As you link arms against as you lean into eachother as you walk to the venue, you see a familiar van pull up to the venue. What was he doing here? You stopped dead in your tracks, and Becca got pulled back since you didn't follow suit with her anymore.

"What?" she asked you, and you motioned your eyes so she could look who was walking out of his van with a Corroded Coffin merch-tshirt.

"He's a fan, so what?" she asks, and you glare at her.

"It's Eddie" you say through gritted teeth, and she gapes. "NO SHIT?!" she exclaims as she takes another glance at him. "You told me he was handsome, but not that handsome!" she says as she pulls you towards her, as she pulls you with her, walking over to Eddie. "Becca, no!" you whisper to her, but she ignores you.

"Eddie!" Becca yells, getting his attention. You wanted the ground to swallow you whole. Fuck.

Eddie turned, looking at Becca in confusion before he saw you getting dragged with her. His eyes opened up with a huge grin.

"Y/N! You're here?" he asks, and walks closer to you as he closes his side door on his van as he picks up a guitar-case with probably a guitar in it. You gulp. You didn't know you've missed him this much. Your entire body ached to jump into his arms, but your conciousness told you to do better. You straightened your back, and pulled Becca into your side again, smiling at him.

"Hi Eddie, yeah, we're here for a concert with Corroded Coffin" you point to his t shirt. "A fan?" you ask, trying to keep it light. He chuckles as he looks down at his shirt. "Yeah, something like that" he winks at you.

He turns to Becca and bows. "I'm Eddie, and you are?" he says as he stands upright again, grinning at Becca. Becca turns to give you a "he hella cute"-look, and you send her a glare back telling her you know.

"I am Becca, Y/N's bestfriend" she gives him her most charming smile. He nods at her, before he turns his attention to you again.

"See you inside?" he winks at you, and you swear you could combust right there and then. Fuck, he made you so weak in your knees. If it wasn't for Becca's support, you'd probably faint.

"Ye-yeah" you concur to say, your voice betraying you as you spoke. He chuckles as he bows to you both before he walks away into the venue.

You squeal as you watch him walk away as Becca turns her head towards you, completely in shock too.

"He is your soon-to-be step brother if your dad keeps it up, and he's that good looking? Oh boy, you're in for a ride!" she laughs at your expense. You glare at her. "Shut it" you swat at her arm as she laughs.

You lirk out your pack of cigarette needing one badly after that encounter. What were you thinking? That Eddie Munson, the most metal guy you've ever known, would not show up to a metal concert next town over AND be a fan of the headliner? Stupid. Of course he'd show up.

When you were inside the venue, it was filled almost to the brim with sweaty disgusting drunks who meant they owned the place apparently. You walked close to Becca, never letting her hand go as you snaked your way towards the bar-area and got yourself some drinks before you headed to the front of the stage where the band were gonna perform.

You looked around for Eddie, but couldn't see him.

Strange, he should've been here.

You jump out of your skin when you suddenly hear a few girls scream behind you, and you turn around to look what caused the screams.

There he was. His curly brown hair and his laugh was not something you'd forget that easy.

"Easy girls, it's enough of me for all" he laughs at them, and then his eyes locks with yours as he looks around the small venue.

He winks at you, and mouths "i'm only yours", and if it wasn't for Becca holding onto you, you would've passed out right there.

You turned so you were facing Becca again, and the smile she had on her face was enough to make you relax. She was pumped for this, and so were you.

The venue went dark, people were shanting, screaming and squealing all at once, and you could hear some shuffling from behind the stage as someone spoke up in a mic.

"And here they are! The guys you've all been waiting for! Corroded Coffin!" someone announced as a guitar riff started, and they walked on the stage together, taking their places on stage.

Your heart stopped when you saw Eddie with the same kind of guitar he had tattoed, as he winked at you, playing along on his guitar as he walked across the stage and stood right in front of you.

The concert was a complete blur, you remember bits and pieces of Becca eyeing you when Eddie held his gaze on you a bit to long, and that Eddie leaned down towards you, keeping his eyes on you as the lead singer sang a song about sex or something, you didn't really pay full attention to the lyrics as your eyes was held with Eddie's.

They had walked off the stage after their show, and you and Becca walked back to the bar to get some new drinks as you overheard some girls talking shit.

"How can the guitarist like a fat lump like her?" they tried to whisper, but to no use, and Becca got mad straight away, barking at them.

"Excuse you? Who you calling fat?" she asked, sass clear in her voice as she scolded the girls with her eyes. If only they knew who they were up against, nothing stopped Becca if she was determined to crush someone about your looks. It had happened before, and you knew Becca had your back whenever.

She walked closer to them, and pointed a finger at them as they looked at her with fright.

"You shut up, or else I'm gonna make you eat your own hand" she growled, and the girls nodded anxiously, before they ran out of the venue.

"You know you didn't have to do that, right?" you said as Becca sat down beside you again.

"Do what?" someone said behind you, hugging you from behind.

Hi, Eddie. You smiled, as your head leaned against his shoulder, enjoying being in his arms again.

"Just some girls fatshaming her" Becca said to Eddie, and Eddie scoffed.

"Well, screw them, you are beautiful, and you should know you are" he said as he kissed your neck, making you squeal.

"Gareth likes you, by the way" Eddie said as someone sat beside Becca again, and his head hung straight away.

"Eddie! Why?" he said, as Eddie laughed, making Becca turn her head towards the curly shy guy as he looked up at Becca and gave her an awkward smile.

"Hi, I'm Gareth" he said, and Becca chuckled.

"You're cute, I'm Becca" she said, greeting him as he seemed to relax.

"What you drinking, sweetie?"

"Vodka and coke" you said as he waved down the bartender and ordered you another drink, as he ordered a beer for himself.

You sat there talking together with Gareth and Becca before they disappeared, and Becca told you to not wait for her as she dragged Gareth after her out the door.

You laughed as you leaned against Eddie, who's hand was at the small of your back.

"I've missed you" he whispered into your ear, and you bit your lip.

"I missed you too" you said, looking up at him.

He leaned in to kiss you, and you didn't stop him. Your lips melting together as one, as he wrestled with your tongue for passage to your mouth. You would normally care that you were in public, but right now? You've been craving him so bad, you didn't really care at all.

You moved to stand between his legs, as he grabbed your ass, squeezing lightly as he smiled against your lips.

"Oh, how I've missed you" he said, smirking against your lips. You playfully swat his chest as he chuckles, enveloping you in another heatful kiss.

You just stand there, exploring eachothers bodies as you kiss, and suddenly it hits you as you pull away from him.

He looks at you in confusion, as you huff slightly.

"We're in public" you whispered, and he just chuckled, smiling at you.

"No one knows who we are here anyway, look around" he said as he leaned in to kiss your neck, but you pushed him away.

He looked at you, and cocked his head to the side in confusion.

"You wanna go out to my van instead?" he asked, and you nodded.

"Let's just finish our drinks, and we'll head out of here?"

You smiled, pecking his lips before you leaned into his chest, taking in the scent of him.

"I've missed you" you mumble against his chest as his arm reach up to stroke soft circles on the small of your back.

"I missed you too" he mumbles against your head before he places a soft kiss to it.

He lead you out of the bar, and back to where he had parked his van as you leaned into him the entire way, holding on to him as if he would disappear on you if you let go.

He opened the door for you, and you climbed in, laying down on the floor where he had some blankets laid out, and it seemed like he had been living there for some time, making you look around in confusion.

"Me and mom had an argument, I didn't wanna go home, so I've been living here lately" he said, making you look at him as he climbed in with you, closing the door and laying down just beside you, motioning for you to lay in the crook of his arm as you climbed closer to him, snuggling closer.

"That's why you haven't seen me around lately, she got angry at me for leaving you the day your dad asked me to look out for you" he said as you looked up at him.

"I wanted to tell her that we were together all night, but instead of letting her know, I threw a fit over her being a bitch about it, and left" he shrugged, and you sent him a "I'm sorry"-look as he huffed.

"But now we're together again, and I wouldn't have it any other way" he said as he kissed your forehead, making you smile.

"Your mom has been with my dad non stop since the first date, and it has driven me almost crazy that you never came in the door with her whenever she came to visit"

Fuck, what would you guys do if your dad and Haley actually became a couple?

"I have a strange question" you started, and he looked down at you, smiling.

"What if they become a couple?" you asked, and he tensed a bit before he relaxed again.

"Fuck, I haven't even thought about that" he started "But I don't think it would stop me from wanting to fuck you or taste you on my tongue any time I looked at you" he stated, which made you chuckle.

"It doesn't creep you out that we could be step siblings?" you said as you leaned onto your elbow, looking up at him. He shook his head no.

"Not really, we would never be related at all" he smirked, and you giggled. Guess that was true.

"It would be very difficult to keep my hands off you whenever we would be together with out parents, but I think it could work" he stated, and you could feel the lump in your stomach disappear.

He would still want you if it became more than just some dates with your parents, and that made you smile. You never thought in your wildest imagination that he would still want you. You knew deep down it was wrong, but even if it was wrong in some way, your entire body screamed yes. You wanted him, and he wanted you.

You sat up, looking at him, smiling as he leaned his head up on some pillow he had beside him so he could look at you better.

You surprised him with straddling his lap, enveloping him in a passionate kiss as your hands roamed his body.

"I've been craving you so bad" you said in between kissing him. His hips bucked up into you, and you could feel he wanted you just as bad as you smiled against his lips.

His hands roamed your body just the same, before one came up to your hair, pulling lightly while the other grabbed onto your butt, squeezing it as he moaned into your mouth.

"Fuck, I want you so bad" he said as you grinded against him, making him moan even more from the friction.

"I'm yours, Eddie" you moaned against his lips.

He didn't even hesitate to switch places with you, so you laid down on your back, with him hovering over you. Even if you were a big girl, he managed to manhandle you for being such a skinny boy compared to you. It always surprised you how he could flip you over like you were air.

He were looking at you, taking in your outfit before he grabbed a tit and squeezed.

"You have to use this outfit more often, you look stunning" he said before he kissed you hungrily, grinding his crotch into your heated core, making you gasp from the friction.

"Eddie, please" you whimpered, and he stopped sucking your neck, to look you in the eyes.

"Please, what princess?" he teased, and you whined, thrusting your clothed pussy against him. He tensed up a bit from the friction, before he chuckled.

"Alright, alright" he hummed against your skin as he worked his way down your body with kisses before he stopped right above your clothed pussy, kissing your pelvis before he lifted up your skirt and smiled, seeing the panties he told you he loved so much.

"Were you expecting me?" he asks, and you chuckle, knowing that you in fact expected him to be there today just because he was a metal head himself. Little did you know he was the guitarist for the band that played.

"Oh how I've missed this" he says before he inhales the scent of your aroused pussy as he shoves your panties to the side, and dives in.

You gasp from the contact, before your hands snake into his hair, pulling lightly. He hums against your pussy, licking up all your juices before he chuckles.

"You taste so damn sweet" he cooes as he inserts a finger slowly, making you squirm from the contact, hips bucking up into his mouth as he hums.

"That's it baby" he cooes as he pumps it in and out of you. The sounds from your wet pussy and his finger pumping in and out of you is intoxicating, making you even wetter by the second listening to the power he has over your body.

You could feel the warmth from your lower belly rise, but tried to push it away. You didn't wanna cum just yet, you wanted to savour this. It's been so long.

"If you wanna cum, you can, I can just do it again" he says, as you moan his name loudly. His words sending you over the edge as you pulsate around his finger.

He lets you ride out your high, before he chuckles and hovers over you again, pulling his finger out of you, and pushing it into your mouth to lick it clean.

"Missed me that much, huh?" he smirks, before he kisses you hungrily.

"You taste so much better off your own lips sweetheart" he cooes you, as he grinds his erection against you.

"Please" you whimper in between kisses, and he hums as he pulls down his pants, his boxers following, releasing his erection as it slaps on your thigh before he plays with your folds, making you whimper even more.

His lips crash on yours as he inserts himself into you, and you both moan in unison.

"So... fucking.. tight.." he moans, as he gets used to the feeling of being inside you. Your nails dig into his back, and he whinces a bit from the pain before he hungrily sucks onto your neck, marking it as he slowly starts moving.

You both breathe heavily as he moves a bit faster, but deeper in you, your nails scratching at his back as he whinces, sucking onto your neck.

"Fuck, I've missed you" he says as he leans up to kiss you hungrily. You can feel yourself getting close, and whimpers.

"If you keep talking like that, I'm gonna cum" you warn him, and he stops his movements before he looks at you, deep in your eyes, trying to catch his breath.

"Cum with me? I'm close too" he asks, and you nods, motioning for him to continue when you buck your hips up to meet his.

He understands the mission you sent him on, and pounds into you hard and fast, moaning your name as his hand goes down to cup your tit, squeezing your nipple hard.

"Fuck baby, I'm cumming!" you moan, as his thrusts gets sloppier, and you pulse around him as he finds his own release, emptying himself inside you before he flops down on top of you, his dick still inside as you both try to catch your breath.

You just lay there for a while, catching your breath as he softens inside you.

He suddenly chuckles, and looks at you.

"You know I can feel you clenching, right? If you want another round, just say so princess" he smirks at you, and you can feel your cheeks heat up.

"Aw, are you suddenly shy now?" he cooes, pecking your lips. "Just say the word, and I'll fuck your brains out, sweetie" he winks, and you nod.

"And that means?"

Oh fuck, he really want you to tell him with words.

"Please, fuck me" you say after clearing your throat.

And Eddie does just that. The most intense orgasm you've had in weeks, is his work. He is the only person who's been able to make you cum that hard. You never wanna go back to knowing how it was without him again. Never.

When the morning comes, you wake up in his arms, his hair a mess, and so are yours. Your makeup all smeared and fucked up after getting facefucked by him, and your hair a mess after several rounds with him. Who knew sex in a van would be so breathtakingly awesome?

You look up at his sleeping face, and you could almost swear that he was smiling in his sleep. His face naked and sweaty after the antics from last night. He looked absolutely stunning laying there, all fucked and happy.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer" he says as he opens his eyes and smiles down at you.

"Good morning, beautiful" he cooes against your lips, as you kiss him eagerly back.

"Good morning, handsome" you say against his lips, as his hand reaches up into your hair to drag you closer to him.

"Wanna get some breakfast?" he asks after some time, pulling away from the kiss, as you look over him, smiling for yourself when you see that kissing you made him excited.

"You sure you don't want me to take care of that first?" you say as you point down to his erection. He scoffs, and smiles.

"I mean, if you want too" he says as you lean down, sitting up on your knees as you start cupping him.

His hips buck up into your hand, and you stop touching him. He whimpers slightly.

"I'm in charge now, pretty boy" you wink at him, and he huffs before his head falls down on the pillow.

You cup him again, and he groans.

You smile as you start to stroke him softly, making him buck up into your hand, making you stop again.

You tsk at him, and he whimpers.

You look at him, and he lays his head down again.

"Okay, I'll be good" he says, and you almost jump out of your skin when someone knocks on the window.

"If there's someone inside, you have to move your car" the person on the outside says, as you both rush to gather your clothes, and you can't find your top as you look around, while Eddie is quick to jump in the front, no t shirt on or anything besides his boxers as he rolls down the window to talk to the person on the outside.

"Sorry officer, I'll move" he says, as the officer says something back as Eddie ignites the van, and drives off.

"Uhm, Eds, I can't find my clothes" you say, and he looks at you from his rearview mirror.

"Take one of my shirts, the Iron Maiden one is big enough to fit, I'm sure" he reassures you as you look around and find the shirt he's talking about.

He was right. The shirt fit enough to hang a bit loose on you, and you can only imagine how small Eddie would look wearing it.

"Is the skirt you wore last night okay?" he asks, and you nod, climbing in the front with him as he looks at you, almost driving off the road as your butt is in his face.

"Hey, watch the road mister! How much I'd love to die beside you, today is not the day" you say as you let out a loud huff as you sit down beside him, and he chuckles.

One of his hands land on your thigh as he smiles, rubbing small circles on your soft skin as he steals small glances at you without driving off the road.

"You'd die beside me?" he smiles, and you look up at him, reaching up to brush away some lipstick on his cheek.

"I would" you say, as his hand squeeze your thigh, smiling at you.

"I'll drive you home, hopefully your dad isn't home" he says as he turns onto the highway on the way back to Hawkins.

You lean into his arm as he drives off.

You could get used to this. You could get used to being beside Eddie during anything. He made you feel so safe, and wanted at that too. No one has ever made you feel like just a regular girl despite the size you were. He looked at you like a kid looks at a whole isle of free candy, and you could never get enough of it or him for that matter.

He drove off onto your street, and you could see your house from where you were. Fuck. Both your dad's car and Haley's car were in the driveway. Eddie slowed down a bit as he saw his mom and your dad come outside, standing there, looking like they judged him.

They couldn't see you beside him because of the angle, but Haley knew that it was her son driving there by the way she stood glaring at the car.

He stopped right beside the sidewalk up to your house, and your dad saw you as you opened the door.

"Sweetie!" he said, running up to you to check on you.

"Are you okay? What happened to your clothes?" he asked, and you chuckled, holding him at arms lenght.

"I'm fine dad, I crashed with Eddie after the show last night, and he borrowed me this so I could sleep in"

A little white lie never hurt, right? He didn't have to know the whole truth, right?

"Edward Munson! What do you think you're doing?!" his mom started yelling at him, and you could see Eddie got worried straight away. "Do you think you can just disappear and show up like nothing happened, young boy!?" she yelled, and you walked over to Eddie, mouthing sorry to your dad as he nodded for you to just continue.

"Mrs. Munson, I'm sorry that Eddie showed up like this, but he drove me home and kept me safe after last night since he was at the same concert as me" you smiled, and Haley looked at you and huffed. Glaring at her son.

"This is not over" she said to Eddie as she smiled towards you.

"Now come inside and get some breakfast, the both of you!" she said, motioning for you all to join her inside.

Excuse you? Who the fuck do you think you are?

Eddie's hand landed at the small of your back as your dad walked in with Haley.

He leaned down and whispered in your ear.

"Thank you baby" he said, kissing your neck before he dragged you with him inside for breakfast.

Oh boy, it would be difficult to keep your hands off him, that's for sure.

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liannelara-dracula · 4 years ago

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🛍Victoria Secret shopping with their gf? smt

Ohhh I’m so glad you asked this cause I was dying to do this. Sooooo thank uuuu. Also I think I’m just not going to put gifs of them anymore? Idk let me know.

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Sakamaki

Shu:

He doesn’t mind tagging along.

Like he usually sleeps through everything but not when this is going on.

He’s coming with u.

I think he likes black, red, and even the color beige on you.

Shu likes silk, Lacey patterns or minimal diamonds or sparkles on your underwear.

He likes if the underwear style is cheeky too.

Or better yet a thong.

He won’t tease you to much at store but like he’s helping you chose.

I think he’d walk around with you and just pick up things and picture you in them.

if he sees you looking at a thong or skimpy things prepare yourself.

“What dirty girl you are, planing to wear that for me.” He’d smirk.

“I don’t buy my underwear for you, I buy it cause I like it.”

Reiji:

When the girls at the store ask for your size to help you.

he cuts in to correct you on your size.

which leads you both to argue and the helper just laughs.

“I’m a c/s.”

“No you’re c/s, have you forgotten?”

“Reiji I’m pretty sure I know my size.”

but you of course you are shy about it and let alone annoyed.

I know most people would say he didn’t want to come but I think he’s the one that dragged you here.

This is because he doesn’t think you have refined taste to the degree he does. So he’s taking you so he can pick it out.

It’s an excuse to see you in the dressing room tho.😏

He really likes corsets but since we are no longer in those times he likes the bra bustiers.

Omg I have so many of those and I love them as sets.😂😂

He loves all the lacey kind and even elegant body suits.

He likes if the straps are elegant with detail to.

Reiji also likes if their are silky ribbons/bows or shiny trims to enhance the style of the underwear.

He’s favorite colors on you are black and dark purple. He also likes white.

Despite what he likes on you, he would also buy you cotton underwear bc it’s actually better for your body. Even if there not the cutest.

Laito:

Follows you into the dressing room but luckily you stop him.

“Uh, ladies only Laito?”

Likes black as well as some bright colors and red. I think he likes evergreen color as well.

The material is either lace or mesh. Or barely covering honestly.😂😂

He actually knows your cup size and isn’t afraid to help you.

Tho he will pick out super sexy kinds of sets and body suits.

“How about this one, I know it doesn’t cover much but it looks sexy.”

So you might have to stop him since you don’t feel comfortable.

He also backs you up in the dark corners to try and kiss you.

Tho you have to remind him this is not the place.

He picks out perfume too.

I think he also likes to see hot pink and black furry things on you as well.

He likes bras that show your nipples as well😏

Kanato:

All the cutest colors ever and just sweet looking babydoll dresses.

He loves lace, silk, and cotton.

He likes the pinks and purples as well as white the most and some baby blues to.

He likes the frills and ruffles and some sparkling trims.

Kanato prefers you where soft bras and not the cup kind.

He will also like if you buy some socks or garters to match.

If you ask for his suggestion he likes the ones with bows.

Most of the time he isn’t doing much but waiting for you to finish.

He thinks it’s kind of a drag.😂

But maybe if you try it on it’ll get him excited.

Ayato:

Just wants to know your cup size honestly.

Seriously is just an ass about it.

He likes red, pink, and black. I see him liking neons too.

The material can be any honestly.

I think he likes the sporty sets

And push up bras.

He also likes the small pj shorts on you to.

Likes to pick up random underwear and show it to you.

He will put the bra or underwear on himself just cause he’s so stupid.

“Look I’m Y/N.”

“Really Ayato?”

Of course it makes you both laugh tho.

He waits for you to try on things, he won’t go inside unless you want.

Might blush if you show him.

He pays for you and holds your bags.

Cause he’d never let you pay

He’d feel so bad if you did.

Subaru:

A blushing mess.

At least if you two are in the beginning of your relationship.

I think he likes the pinks and lilacs on you the most.

They have this signature lilac color and I just love it honestly.

anyways, I think he’d try to help you only if you asked.

you honestly have to drag him cause he didn’t want to go.

tho if you two have been together for a while, he actually likes going with you.

minimal teasing.

I could honestly see him grinning at the thong in his hand.

He’d whisper in your ear for only you to hear what he had to say.

“You should wear just these tonight.”

Kino:

Wants to know your size.

He likes to pick out cheeky underwear for you.

I totally see it.

He likes to see different blues and probably pink as well as like nude or cream color.

He likes silk the most.

Loves when the undergarments don’t cover much.

He likes some floral patterns or just plain colors.

Also likes the sporty stuff too.

If you don’t know your size he just a bra up to your boobs to see if it fits.

Mukami

Ruki:

Can be really sweet or just a dick about it.

He doesn’t care about what you like he’s getting you what he likes.

And that’s that.

He loves blue, black or nothing on you.

Preferably dark blue.

Loves lace omg do not get me started.

Like that is his fav.

Loves small ribbon bows or minimal sparkles on your underwear.

Ruki likes the fancy bras and bustiers on you but he likes fabric bras on you as well.

He likes when the underwear is cheeky.

Likes the body suits that are lacey.

If see’s you picking some panties that he likes on you he will whisper in your ear only telling you they will come off later.

Yuma:

He likes that you invited him.

Was willing to help and doesn’t care about the color.

Or material he just cares about the style that’s it.

So he loves thongs or the bikini cut underwear the most.

You can’t change my mind about it.

He likes bras that flatter your body so something that shapes it well.

He mostly cares that your comfy.

If you don’t know your size don’t worry he knows.

He’s got it all covered.

Yuma will make you blush though.

“I like these.” He’d say playing with the bands that crosses in the back of the skimpy underwear he was holding.

“I don’t.” You say a little uncomfortable.

Kou:

He’s dragging you everywhere, making you try on so many different types.

Is pretty helpful.

Loves neons or bright colors

His fav on you is pink and he likes bows and patterns.

He likes flower prints and plain things too.

Knows your size and just never forgets it.

If you moved up in size he’d congratulate you.

Making you very embarrassed.

“Aww babe you got bigger.”

He’s just so weird like that.

He tried to get cute underwear over sexy underwear for you.

It’s just what he likes I guess.

He also thinks the babydoll dresses look cute.

Azusa:

He says he’ll wait outside but since you ask him he goes.

Azusa follows you around the store and just has no idea what you need him for.

He likes to see soft colors like white, beige or turquoise on you the most.

But he’s not opposed to other colors.

He doesn’t care about material he just wants you to feel comfortable.

And he thinks you look great in anything so don’t worry.

If you ever forget your size he tries to remember.

He likes to buy you perfumes there.

If you ask him which one he likes he gets confused since he doesn’t mind honestly.

He just wants you to be happy.

So sweet someone protec him.

Tsukinami

Carla:

He doesn’t mind helping you.

He’ll do anything for you and if this what you need he’ll do it.

likes white and red on you the most.

Prefers lace but is okay if you don’t wear it.

He doesn’t care too much about your underwear he just wants you to match.

And feel comfortable.

He likes elegant underwear the most.

And likes the perfume they sell.

Also loves ruffles or frills or bows on the undergarments.

Pretty much leaves everything to you and just pays.

Doesn’t mind giving his opinion if you ask.

Tells you look great in anything.

Shin:

Perv omg.

You didn’t tell him to come with you he just came.

He wanted to help but he also wanted to know your size to see if he was right.

Loves black and red on you and pink.

Shin likes lace as well as mesh.

He likes the sporty underwear too.

And push ups cause he never thinks you have enough of anything.

Of course he’s joking tho.

He will walk into the changing room and you will have to push him out of their.

Cause he sucks like that.

“Get out.”

“You don’t want me to help you put it on?”

“We are at a store, Shin.”

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♤ ˗ˏˋ 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 ˎˊ˗ ♤

♤ ©𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟔~present day ♤

#diabolik lovers headcanons #diabolik lovers #shu sakamaki #reiji sakamaki #laito sakamaki #kanato sakamaki #ayato sakamaki #subaru sakamaki #kino sakamaki #ruki mukami #yuma mukami #kou mukami #azusa mukami #carla tsukinami #shin tsukinami

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queenofallimagines · 4 years ago

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Suga,daichi,tsukishima, and hinata helping 4c s/o with their hair

Tumblr stop deleting my requests challenge🔪

Saltyshima:

- I want him to help me with my wash day🥺

- Like he would be so meticulously gentle

- He has all the products in order for when he’s about to start

- Will massage your head in the sink

- Water temperature is perfect

- And he can do the best twist out don’t @ me

- Might act like your moms a little tho

- “Stop moving shorty before I have to pop you.”

- The first time he accidentally snatches a knot out

- If you’re not tender headed he will be a little rough

- Just making sure he gets all of your scalp clean

- Pretends that it’s a bother to him

- But it’s relaxing for him to help

- King of wash n go’s

- No matter if you got 3c to 4c

- High or low porosity

- The hair always comes out good

- It’s never frizzy and he will refuse to tell you how he did it

- “Very funny. But if I hide your silk pillowcase tonight Who’s gunna be laughing.”

- Always has a bandanna or hair tie

- he has a routine that works for you so if it’s messed up he will get salty x5

- “You’re not doing it right. That’s why the hair isn’t clumping.”

- “The Bantu knots aren’t even the same size.”

- He will Nah you the whole time until you let him take over

- Your personal stylist tbh

Suga:

- excited puppy noises

- He really wants to help

- Will watch every youtube hair tutorial in your playlist before even buying products

- Then they come in the mail he’s like a kid on Christmas

- “Sugar! I got stuff to help do your hair.”

- If you need it? He got it

- Wig glue? Got it

- Hair bands? Got that too

- If you need a silk tie to lay your edges he is there in a flash

- “Did you check to see if that shampoo has silicone or are we just putting anything in our hair?”

- He feels so privileged to be able to touch your hair

- He just looks at you with heart eyes as you instal your braids

- Anything looks good to him

- “What are these called again?”

- “Goddess locs.”

- “The name definitely fits.”

- Always has ACV on lock Incase you need to do a rinse

- “It’s hot oil treatment Friday babe.”

- Will have the calendar on his phone marked for your hair

- “Yesterday was wash day , so today is a deep conditioner.”

Hinata:

- “I don’t have a clue what’s going on here but I’ll act like I do.”

- He doesn’t see hair like yours BC reon has a box and my mans Aran has a fade

- So he’s excited

- Short or long he is in love

- “Your hair is so bouncy!”

- Will notice the you look uncomfortable when people try to touch your hair without asking so he’ll tell others to back off

- “You cant do that! That’s micro aggressive.”

- “It’s micro agression but thanks tangerine.”

- Since you’re an exchange student you help him with English

- When he sees all the products you have he gets hype

- “Woa all this goes in your hair?”

- “Yeah”

- “Well I definitely want to help now!”

- Not very good with routine but he can work magic with his fingers

- If you teach him how to braid he will have half your head done in 45 mins

- It’s fun for him

- Likes to finger de tangle BC he can watch your curls revert

- You’re not allowed to hate your shrinkage anymore

- Nope

- “Why is that bad? It looks like magic!”

- He’s so precious

Daichi:

- I’m so sorry

- Probably the worst out of the bunch

- Not to say he’s bad

- But he won’t have the knack for it right off the bat

- You gotta teach him

- He will try and dry comb your hair

- Has never even heard of the word detangle

- Rips your hair OUT

- He’s 10 seconds away from cutting the knots out LMAO

- “You gotta be gentle dai.”

- “Your hair is breaking the comb tho.”

- Once he learns he’s all about it

- Making sure your leave in is always full

- Buys combo that won’t break

- Likes that your hair smells good

- Will purposely kiss your forehead to smell your hair

- Has to ask what a bonnet is

- Calls it your bedtime hat

- Can’t braid, twist, or cornrow properly to save his life but he can part your shit real good

- It’s a team effort

- He parts the sections and you work on them

- He likes to help massage your scalp

- His hands big and warm too

- Probably threw your edge brush in the trash by mistake

- Lmfaoo you almost beat his ass too

- Refuses to touch your hair products because he would probably throw it out before it’s empty

- Shits half full and he’s like

- “I didn’t know there was still stuff in there.”

- Please help this clown

- He is very good at keeping you organized tho

- Has a basket for your bonnets and a drawer for your combs and clips

- Puts your hair in a pineapple or puffs before you go to bed

- Mains just because he likes touching your hair when it’s that soft

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nalgenewhore · 4 years ago

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Slipping Through My Fingers - Seven

masterlist - ao3 - last chapter - next chapter

warnings: none, maybe a lil bit of angst tho

an: everything is ok! it’s fun fresh AND cool, as the youths say :)

“I want a story, please.”

Lorcan smiled down at his son, who was sitting between his legs. It was almost eight - the time Kohana usually fell asleep at - and they were almost done with his routine. Kohana was all about routines, but Lorcan had noticed he’d begun to loosen a bit.

He would easily settle for Cheerios if they didn’t have his regular cornflakes, instead of making big, sad eyes and pouting as he glumly ate at the island. If Lorcan had to work later than usual, Kohana would happily jump in the car with Esther or Nehemia and he wouldn’t ask every minute when Lorcan was picking him up.

“Yeah, baby. Which one do you want?” Kohana sat in silence for a bit, contemplating as Lorcan braided his hair for him, like he did every night. Though their people often cut their hair out of respect for the passing of a life, as Lorcan had when it had been Essar’s time, Kohana hadn’t yet been a year old and Lorcan chose to let his son’s locks remain uncut.

“Ptesan-Wi, até.”

The story of the White Buffalo Calf Woman was Kohana’s favourite and he asked for that one most of the time. Lorcan kissed the crown of his head and smiled, tying off the end of Ko’s braid with an elastic.

“Long ago, two young hunters were out when they came across a beautiful young woman dressed in white buckskin…”

The story was of how the people lost their ability to communicate with the Creator, who sent the woman to teach them how to pray with the sacred bundle. After she had shown them the way, she left, transforming into a white buffalo and walking away. It was said that she would return in a time of abundance and plenty.

When the story was finished, Kohana turned and nestled against Lorcan’s side, “I like that story.”

“Me too,” Lorcan said quietly, reaching over to turn off the light. He would just stay until Kohana fell asleep, it wouldn’t hurt to just close his eyes. The weight of his son on his chest was a comforting one and sleep beckoned to him but he wouldn’t. Not the entire night, his body would curse him tomorrow for falling asleep in a kindergartener’s bed.

Just for a bit…

+*+*+*+*+*+*

The bell had rung five minutes ago and her class was finally settling down. Elide looked over the little desks and spied Esther looking glum by herself at her and Kohana’s desk. Her friend was missing as of now, but Elide was sure he was just late.

If one looked at Esther, they would have assumed she’d been told the worst news in the history of the world, her pale green eyes filling with tears as her bottom lip stuck out in a pout. Elide stood from her desk and walked over to Esther, saying hello to the other children on her way. “Esther, is something wrong?”

“Ko-Ko isn’t here. I miss him,” she whispered, turning her eyes on the door and sniffling. “He did not tell me he was not coming today.”

Elide chuckled quietly and crouched, “I think he’s running a little bit late today. Why don’t we look at our folders to see what we would like to show our parents later today, ok?” She pulled a tissue from her mini pack and handed it to Esther, who took it and wiped her eyes.

“I’m excited for that,” Esther said, finally a grin showing on her face, the freckles on her face stretching.

“Me too,” Elide said, dusting off the material of her rust-coloured silk slip dress. She stood just as two little feet pattered into the classroom and Esther gasped.

“Ko-Ko!” Her eyes widened and she clapped her hands over her mouth. “Quiet time.”

Elide laughed again, all of her students were just so itty bitty and precious, “It’s ok, Esther. I know you were excited.” She turned around and sure enough, there Kohana stood, a serious look on his face that morphed into a smile at Esther. “Good morning, Kohana.”

“Hi-hi. ‘m gonna put my stuff in my cubby.”

“That sounds like a plan,” she said, motioning for him to go ahead. Looking to the doorway, she saw Lorcan leaning against the doorframe, a bright look in his eyes though his face remained impassive. Elide walked over to him, maneuvering around the chattering kindergarteners showing each other what they were going to showcase later tonight at the Parent-Teacher conferences.

While Elide had a folder for each kid with progress reports and the like, she wanted her students to show their guardians something they were proud of - be it a drawing, an assignment they did well on or anything else. One kid had asked her if she could show her parents how she learned to do her zipper up all by herself and Elide had been delighted. Zippers were hard for their little hands.

“Sleep in today?”

Lorcan smiled, nodding as he shoved his hands in the pockets of yet another pair of thick painter pants. “Yeah, the alarm didn’t go off and K isn’t a fan of waking up.” He tilts his head to the side, one of his hands reaching up to massage his trap, his face twisting in discomfort. “I don’t recommend sharing a kid’s sized bed with a blanket hog.”

Elide laughed and turned on the toes of her pointed-toe pumps - white to match the t-shirt she had on underneath her dress - to keep an eye on her class as she and Lorcan conversed for a moment. It was as if the tension had dissipated. She wouldn’t say it wasn’t there but it was definitely… not the same as it had been, especially after the night out with their friends. They chatted for a bit, mainly about the meeting after school and the plan for the day.

Once Kohana emerged from the cubby room and sat down next to Esther, meticulously organizing his little desk, Lorcan bid the class and Elide a good-bye before sauntering off. Elide was most certainly not distracted by how good he looked in a black shirt that stretched across his shoulders and navy blue pants that framed his ass quite nicely. She definitely wasn’t staring until one of her students tugged on her skirt and then she noticed that they were all waiting for her.

+*+*+*+*+*+*

“Alright, I’m gonna head out,” Lorcan said, popping his head into Malakai’s office. “I got that meeting at Ko’s school in a bit.”

Malakai nodded, “Sounds good. You’re not working tomorrow, right?”

Lorcan’s chest tightened. Tomorrow was the anniversary of Essar’s death and every year, he and Kohana would visit her grave and spend the day doing various things. It was Kohana’s year to choose. It was a tradition. “Yep.”

His boss looked up at him, something sad in his eyes. “Alright. Have fun.”

Lorcan nodded and saluted a good-bye, walking out to his truck and ignoring everyone else. The weight of his wedding band on the silver chain he wore had never been heavier and he drove in silence to the school.

After he parked, he hopped out and walked over to the playground, where Illias said he was watching Esther and Kohana. He checked the time on his phone and walked quicker. As he approached the playground, he spotted Kohana in the sandbox, squatting as he patted a sandcastle with the back of his shovel. Esther was jumping around - he was insanely jealous of her energy levels - and careful to not smoosh any of their buildings.

“Hey, Illias,” Lorcan said, smiling at the quiet man.

Illias smiled calmly and nodded once, his sea green eyes bright. Kohana and Esther saw Lorcan before he could say anything and came toddling over, their hands sandy and dirty.

“Dad! Hi! Hi!”

Lorcan smiled at Kohana, brushing back the hair that had escaped his braid. “Hi, K-Man. Are you ready for the meeting?”

“Yeppity-yep-yep-yep!” He was hopping around with Esther, the two of them giggling.

“We gotta get going then, can you say bye-bye to Essie and Illias?”

Kohana nodded vigorously, “Bye-bye, Essie! Bye-bye, Illias!”

“Good-bye, Kohana,” Illias said, smiling serenely down at Kohana as Esther climbed up on the bench beside him, holding up her arms.

“Bye-bye, Ko-Ko!”

Lorcan picked Kohana up and he and Esther waved to each other as Lorcan walked away. “Dad, I have so much to show you, so much. I made a drawing for you and for Mama too,” his voice quieted as he mentioned Essar. “We going to see Mama tomorrow, right?”

“Yeah, baby, we’re going to go see Mama tomorrow.”

“I miss her.” Kohana rested his head on Lorcan’s shoulder. “I want her back.” He hadn't even been one when Essar had died. He hadn’t even gotten the chance to meet her, to remember her other than a blurry image.

Lorcan’s throat tightened and he coughed, “Me too.”

“Do you think Mama will like my drawing?”

“I think she’ll love it,” Lorcan said, opening the school’s door and walking down the hallway. “What did you draw?”

“Dad,” Kohana sternly admonished Lorcan, his brows lowered. “I can’t tell you what I drawed for Mama! That’s not for you.”

Stifling his laugh, Lorcan nodded, frowning seriously. “So silly of me to ask. Do I get to see what you drew for me?”

“Yup! Can I get down now?” He kicked out his legs until Lorcan put him down and raced on ahead to his classroom, waiting at the door. Lorcan huffed a dry chuckle and walked quicker at Kohana’s eye roll. “Hi-hi, Elide!”

Lorcan heard her respond and then she poked her head out, smiling at Lorcan. “Well, hey there. Y’all ready?” Elide, bless her, grabbed a wipe and efficiently ridded Kohana’s chunky little hands of sand and dirt.

“Yeah, let’s do this, K-Man.”

“Ok! Come-come, I’ll show you,” Kohana grabbed Lorcan’s hand and tugged him in, “Sit down, Dad. Sit-sit.” He did as told, way too big for the little chair.

Kohana began to babble as he opened his folder and showed all the drawings he’d done. Lorcan looked at them, smiling at every single one of them. Kohana explained them all, pointing it all out to Lorcan.

It took ten minutes to look through his work and Kohana talked the entire time. Lorcan was floored, he’d never heard Kohana talk this much.

“Ok, now I’m done, Dad.”

“Good job, kid. Those were really good,” Lorcan said, smiling with soft eyes. “I really like them.”

“Thank you. I’m gonna go to the mushrooms now and look at the bear book, ok?”

“Ok.” Elide and Lorcan chuckled and he stood up, easily transitioning to the common tongue so Elide could understand, “Have fun, me and Elide are gonna go talk for a bit.”

Kohana nodded absentmindedly as he trailed away while Elide and Lorcan went to sit at her desk. Elide looked fondly at Kohana as he opened the book and silently looked through the pages. “So,” she began, sitting down in her wheeled chair as Lorcan sat down on an adult-sized chair. “Kohana.”

“Yes. Kohana.”

“He’s doing really well, really,” she said, opening up a binder and flipping through the alphabetized sections to Kohana’s, where she had a lined paper with neat notes written. “He’s been slow to socialize, but he’s getting there. I think that’s the only area he’s struggling with.”

“He’s always been quiet, but…” Lorcan trailed off, not sure how he should bring up Essar. He was sure Elide had already figured it out, but he hadn’t spoken it aloud.

Elide nodded, her eyes becoming saddened. “I thought so. Esther’s been working her hardest to get him to open up and I think it’s starting to work out.” They both chuckled at the mention of Esther, the bubbly girl who made friends with almost everyone she met, but was fiercely loyal to Kohana. “Here’s some of his work,” she passed over some of his work, letting Lorcan look over them.

+*+*+*+*+*+*

“Dad, I’m gonna go wait with Fillmore, ok?”

“Ok, bud.” Kohana ran off, scurrying down the hallway to their truck. Elide and Lorcan watched him go, smiling at the sight. When he reached the end, he stopped suddenly and turned around.

“Bye-bye, Elide!”

She chuckled and waved, “Bye, Kohana! See you later!” With that, Kohana slammed the doors open and ran along. “I’ll go get his stuff for you.” Lorcan and Elide turned back into the class to walk into the cubby, both gathering his things.

Lorcan dropped something and they both kneeled to grab it, their fingers brushing. Elide paused at the same time that he did and barely noticed it when the rest of the things she was holding dropped from her hands.

They were barely breathing, their eyes locked as they slowly, carefully standing. Elide wasn’t sure who moved first before her arms were around his neck and they were kissing, his hands gripping her waist.

Elide bit his bottom lip, flicking over the slight sting with her tongue as her hands slid into his hair. “Lorcan,” she breathed, moaning softly as he pulled her tightly against him.

She tugged on his hair as he pulled his lips away from hers and trailed them down her throat to the place that he knew drove her crazy. Anneith save her, she was about to lose control in five, four, three, two- “Wait, stop.”

Lorcan pulled away, looking at her through hooded eyes. “What’s wrong?” Fuck, she just wanted to kiss him again but she couldn’t. He sensed her hesitation and stepped away, their chests rising and falling raggedly.

Elide stepped back, startling as she bumped into the wall, her body prickling at the loss of body contact. “We can’t do this. It’s wrong, I’m your son’s teacher.” She hugged herself, shaking her head. “We shouldn’t.”

Lorcan swallowed, nodding as he shoved his hands in his pockets. “You’re right. I’ll, um, I’ll just…”

“Yeah. It’s… it’s fine. We can just… forget.” She refused to look at him, her face flushing. “This. We can forget this.”

“Yeah. Yeah, I’m sorry, I–”

“Oh, no, you don’t have to apologize, we can just… forget.”

“It’s forgotten.”

They both fell silent, waiting around awkwardly until another parent knocked on the door, “Hello?”

“I’m gonna… go. With the parent,” Elide said, smoothing down her dress as she turned and walked out, speaking brightly. “Hey there!”

Elide showed the couple whose names she couldn’t recall for the life of her to the desk, letting them sit down.

Neither Lorcan or Elide looked at each other as he walked out and Elide didn’t know why she felt the urge to cry, to sob really. She couldn’t figure it out for the life of her why it felt like it wasn’t supposed to be like this - like they’d just barely missed each other, both just going on with their lives. What an ordinary ending for something that was so obviously not.

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an: i told you it was fun fresh and cool! some might even say ‘a darn good time’ or ‘a blast’

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#slipping through my fingers #stmf chapter seven #elorcan #elide x lorcan #elide lochan #lorcan salvaterre #kohana #isa writes #nalgenewhore #hehe don't even worry!#it'll alllll work out #when have i ever not worked it out?

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deliriousgeek · 5 years ago

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She’s the Alpha (Owen Grady x Reader) .7

Masterlist:

Okay! Finally up to date! I’m so excited for chapter 8. Also, if you were expecting Owen and Yn meeting right away, my apologies. Yes this is a Owen x Yn fanfic buttt I really want to set up her position in the story. Don’t worry tho! Owen will be here very soon. So stay tuned! Enjoy <3

p.s. lemme know if you wanna be tagged :)

Chapter 7

My Apologies Ma’am

She couldn't believe her eyes. The monorail zoomed into the main part of the park. The ride started from the docs and passed all the way through a lush green forest, from there it went over a deep blue lake.

A lake?

(Y/n) had opted for a window seat. This way she could take in the gorgeous view of the tropical landscape. To say the island was beautiful would to be an understatement, it was absolutely breathtaking. (Y/n) almost entirely forgot the reason she was here.

You're not here to vacation, you're here to review.

Reprimanding herself (Y/n) pulled out her journal and began writing her discoveries. The park had a promising future. The main theme of the park, dinosaurs, had yet to be seen and visitors would still be enthralled with the landscape that served as a teasing preview of what was yet to come.

A light bustle of conversation filled the monorail once the conductor had announced over the PA system they would be entering the park. On Y/n's lap sat her journal, a gift from her father. (Y/n) tried to jot down the feelings and sights she was absorbing, but was slowly tuning out her thoughts as the PA system spoke.

Claire stood up at the head of the monorail and announced as the monorail went through the refurbished entrance gates. "Ladies and gentlemen welcome to, Jurassic World."

The gates opened and the monorail pushed through. A collective gasp of intrigue was heard through the cabin as the passengers got their first glimpse into the park. The monorail passed over a gorgeous deep blue lake that was said to hold one of the main attractions of the park, the mosasaurus. (Y/n) wrote down in her journal that having the monorail built just outside the mosasaurus exhibit, while being an aesthetically pleasing architect choice, may not have been the most passenger safety option. She also observed that overlooking the mosasaurus lagoon was the hotel and directly under the hotel was a beach. This beach, which was connected to the mosasaurus lagoon, was separated by two fences. Although the fences looked highly durable and built to keep the gigantic reptile from chomping on park goers, it didn't seem like the most viable plan. (Y/n) was sure to mention this to Mr. Masrani once they met.

Nit picking at first sight was not in (Y/n)'s personality, however, after hearing stories of the old unsuccessful park and their death count, she was not willing to over look any details.

The paleontologist side of her began to kick in and she was instantly intrigued by the creature lurking in the depths. How old was it? Was there only one? Did it hunt for itself? How deep was the pool?

Y/n would ask all these questions once she met with Mr. Masrani himself, which would be very soon.

The monorail had come to a slow halt and the passengers were directed off the vehicle into the hotel lobby. Claire was at the head of group announcing the schedule for the day.

"If you'll follow me," She smiled. "Your passes and wrist bands which give you access to the whole park will be in your room. Your rooms will be located on the 25th floor. My assistant Zora will be passing out room keys and numbers." A woman stepped out from behind one of the employee doors with cards in her hand, which she began to pass out accordingly.

Claire spoke again. "Once you receive your keys please feel free to head up to your room for a quick freshen up or roam the park if you wish. The meeting with Mr. Masrani will be held in the Apatosaurus Room in one hour. If you have any questions, I'm all ears." Her sentence ended with a business smile.

Y/n waited her turn for Zora to pass her the room key. After receiving the key and doing a once over of the group, y/n decided it was best to stay away for now and head up to her room.

Upon entering the luxurious hotel room Y/n was greeted with a wonderful view. She was greeted with the nicest scent of a freshly made hotel room which instantly soothed her body from the Isla Nublar heat. Once stepping in the room and shutting the door the AC began working wonders on cooling her heated skin. On top the queen sized bed that sat in the middle of the room laid a tray containing all the necessities for visiting the park. Her luggage was sitting in the corner the room near the entrance onto the veranda. A set of wide, brown-stained, rolling shutter doors blocked off her view from the rest of the park. Noticing the obstruction in her view she promptly set her bag on the bed, slipped off her shoes, and slid the doors open to the balcony.

With a short exhale of breath Y/n was astounded by the grandeur of the island. She could nearly see the entirety of the park. In her direct view the grand, green mountains served as a back drop for everything below. The Innovation Center stood like a beacon in the middle of everything. Leading to the Center was main street, full of shops, restaurants, bars, and things of that nature. To the sides of the street were enclosures, but for what she couldn't see. Observing the enclosures from a far wouldn't help her in determining an opinion on them. Y/n mentally noted that she would have to see those enclosures for herself. They seemed much too small, and Y/n hoped she was very wrong.

Letting her eyes roam over the deep, jungle green of the mountain terrain, Y/n saw a grey, out of place, building. It was nearly the color of rocks and probably could not be seen from the ground level. It was quite a distance away from the park and there were no monorail tracks leading to it. Y/n assumed it had something to do with the operations of the park and wondered if she could have a peak inside. A little digging into the park's business side wouldn't hurt. After all, that's what she was asked to do.

After letting the Costa Rican sun settle into her bones once more Y/n returned to her room, closing the door behind her. She checked her phone for the time and quickly donned herself with one of the passes on the bed and placed everything else in a purse she brought with her. Y/n unloaded only the necessities from her backpack into the purse. Heading to the bathroom of the suite Y/n did a once over in the mirror. Deciding the the humidity of the island was doing her hair no good she took it out of it's current state and redid it into a much more frizz-free style. Before heading out the door she briefly glanced in the mirror then, deeming her appearance business worthy she walked out the door in search of the conference room.

Y/n took the elevator down the lobby in which she asked a receptionist where the Apatosaurus Room was. After being given directions Y/n thanked the woman before heading a lounging area of the lobby. Checking the time again Y/n noted that there wasn't enough time to spare before the meeting to the explore the park. Although, there was time to jot down her first impressions of the it. Sitting down in the lounge area Y/n took her journal out from her purse and began to write.

She didn't write about the interior of the hotel or that there were not mints left on her pillow, but rather on the fact that when looking at the overall view of the park she was not impressed with the size of the enclosures she saw. Concern over powered the beauty of the park, though she did appreciate the island's well landscaped state it was not the reason she came. Concluding her writing with a note that said:

Opinion on enclosures will be revised after further inspection of park.

Y/n closed her journal and stood while placing it back in her purse. While Y/n's vision was occupied by securing her purse, her direction was veered into the path of the man walking opposite of her. With a general sense of direction, lack of attention to his surroundings, and briskly paced walk, the man did not notice the woman slightly shifting into his path either. His focus was entirely absorbed in the files that he held and getting to his meeting on time. Before either of the two could register the collision, Y/n stumbling backwards until she was on the floor. This caused the man's head to snap up then back down to the woman on the floor. Other passers by looked as well. The man's mouth moved quicker than his brain and before he knew it he was offering her a hand and an apology.

He helped her off the floor. "My apologies ma'am. I didn't see you there." When his eyes finally met hers he starred with an almost stunned gaze. Maybe it was the impact from their collision or the sincere gleam in her eyes, either way he nearly forgot how to breathe.

"Oh no sir, the fault is mine. I wasn’t looking where I was going." After dusting herself off and actually securing her purse she looked up and offered him a smile. "Sorry for the inconvenience. I'm in a rush." Noticing his lingering stare she cleared her throat, suddenly feeling like a display looked at through a glass.

Recovering from being stunned, he offered her a weak smile of his own. "I was too-” Realizing he was still late he closed the file, “-am too." He nodded his head. "Sorry again for knocking into you, ma’am. "

She nodded and replied swallowing thickly, her throat suddenly parched, "Right, I gotta go too. So sorry for bumping into you, bye."

"Goodbye ma'am."

Then each walked their separate ways.

Pushing aside the uncomfortable interruption Y/n headed to the meeting. Approaching the halls that led to the conference rooms she began to prepare questions for Mr. Masrani in her head. If there was a time for questions she would be sure to ask them. Seeing a sign that read "Apatosaurus Room: 2:30 Meeting" next to a closed door Y/n made her way to the door, and walked in.

Who's the man? 👀

Lol, see ya next time

@littlegangrel @thebadassbitchqueen

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nthngbxtfanfics · 5 years ago

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Your eyes couldn’t leave the visible buds on Wonhos shirt, as he walked into the living room, after his intense workout. Nobody seemed to be fazed by those shirt poking nipples of his. But you couldn’t help yourself on glueing your eyes onto his chest. As you noticed, that you were staring, your cheeks heated up and felt nervous.

You tried to rip your eyes away from the male and looked at your own two little buds poking through your bra.

What the hell?! was your only thought as you pulled your knees against your chest. You thought no one noticed your weird behaviour, but you were wrong, your boyfriend isn’t blind.

Shownu turned to you as he noticed your sudden behaviour. He grew slightly concerned and asked you if you were alright. But his concern dropped as soon as you gave him the reason of your sudden discomfort. A chuckle espaped his chest as his eyes looked at his bandmate.

“Then why are you curling yourself up?”

“Cuz my nipples are showing too...” you pouted and Shownu couldn’t hold in another chuckle.

Wonho could feel your staring gaze and felt weirded out first. But soon dropped that feeling as he saw you curled up on the couch, next to one of his members. He sat next to you, rubbing your knee. A gesture to tell him what’s wrong. Your eyes studied his face, searching for an stupid excuse to tell him. But Wonho was faster and pulled you knees down, so your feet would touch the floor. Your arms flew across your chest.

“What’s wrong?” Wonhos voice hinted a slight amusement as a small chuckle followed his words. All you did was nod to his chest and hide your face in your hands. Wonho broke and started to laugh whole heartly.

Minhyuk loves to see you flustered and when you got it by watching Wonhos nipples, then it’s the best moment to put some more fuel into the fire.

“Wonho-hyungs nipples look extra good today.” Minhyuk said it loud enough for you to hear.

“What?”

“But I think yours are tastier tho.”

“Minhyuk!”

“Oh look, who’s awake.” Minhyuk pointed at your own chest as you hit his arm and put a pillow on your chest.

Kihyun - internal conflict. He’s weirded out himself by Wohnos nipples, but secondly he’s kinda turned on by yours. But he’s not showing it and trys acts cool.

“Hyung, your nipples are pretty intimidating.” Kihyun tried to steady his voice and tried to avoid looking at Wonhos chest.

“Why that?” Wonho looked confused at his member, as he saw you curled up on the sofa, avoiding looking at him as well. “Oh, sorry I’ll go and grab something else to wear.”

“Babe?” You looked up at your boyfriend with wide eyes. “You should change as well.” He pointed at your two buds and your face turned into 50 shades of red. Your body jumped from the couch and headed straight to his bedroom.

“I have to buy her a new bra.” spoke Kihyun to himself.

Hyungwon clearly enjoys the view, he’s a little savage and took it as the perfect opportunity to expose you.

“Why are you staring at Wonho-hyungs nipples?

“No I’m not!” Wonhos cheeks turned red, as his hands covered his chest instinctively.

“Yes you are and I can see someone getting excited as well.”

“Fuck off Hyungwon!” you grabbed a pillow and ran towards Hyungwons bedroom hiding from embarrassement.

Jooheon was confused - why are you staring at Wonho so much? His eyes would study his band mates figure, searching for something he didn’t know. Then his eyes went to you and studied your body, for some odd reason. Then he noticed your chest. His curious look turned into a frown and then you pulled your legs up to your chest.

“Y/N what are you doing?”

“Nothing?”

“Don’t ‘nothing me’ and tell me.”

“Wonhos nipples look intimidating.”

“Y/N If somethings intimidating then your boobs.”

Changkyun knew straight away what was going on. His chuckle gave it away, he’s down for some tease. Changkyun sits closer to you and started to poke your side.

“What are you doing, Changkyun?”

“Nothing, just poking my girlfriend who seems to compete with Wonho-hyungs nipple size.”

“Changkyun!”

“What can I do when your nipples like to show themselves off too.” pokes your boob and chuckles to himself.

“Stop it Changkyun.” you snapped his finger away, resulting in him laughing louder.

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kayliemusing · 4 years ago

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1: Name - Kaylie

2: Age - 23

3: 3 Fears - Spiders, failure, loss

4: 3 things I love - Reading, writing, Taylor Swift

5: 4 turns on - Kindness, nice hands, humor, someone who has a really warm heart.

6: 4 turns off - Arrogance, moustaches lmao, narcissism, basket ball shorts *shudders*

7: My best friend - Her name is Megan (but also my mom lmao)

8: Sexual orientation - Heterosexual

9: My best first date - I have never been on a date.

10: How tall am I - 5'2

11: What do I miss - My childhood mostly

12: What time were I born - 2:45 pm

13: Favorite color - Red, but sometimes a nice summery, pastel yellow

14: Do I have a crush - no

15: Favorite quote - I have so many that I can't say my utmost favourite, but one that I always think about is from Richard Siken "He was pointing at the moon but I was looking at his hand." I'm not even sure how this is supposed to be interpreted, but I just love the detail of this. Of someone looking at the moon and pointing at it, but you're looking at their hand because you're that consumed by them and also they're like your moon. anyway-

16: Favorite place - My house lol

17: Favorite food - Cheesecake

18: Do I use sarcasm - Yes, but very dryly

19: What am I listening to right now - Nothing actually. I'm just sitting in the quiet.

20: First thing I notice in new person - I used to think it was physical, like eyes or their smile, but I think it's actually their demeanor. i.e., confidence, if they're laid back, talkative or quiet, etc. Or even just how they handle things. Like when I'm at work and I meet a new co-worker I'm always noticing how they are with people.

21: Shoe size - 6.5 US but I can manage a 7 US too.

22: Eye color - Grey

23: Hair color - Ashy blonde, but I usually get it highlighted to be a brighter blonde

24: Favorite style of clothing - I'm super into the French girl vibe right now (elegany, classy, ribbed sweaters tucked into high waisted jeans or dress pants, a blazer thrown over and a nice gold necklace) but I'm also really into a summery boho look (flowy maxi dresses and skirts)

25: Ever done a prank call? No

27: Meaning behind my URL - On this account, it's just my name and then 'muses' because this account is just me talking to myself tbh. My main account is called autumnsletters which is just a combo of my fav things: autumn and handwritten love letters, and finally, my embarrassing taylor swift account is called sixteenavenue which is a lyric from her song I Think He Knows where she mentions her heart skipping down sixteenth avenue.

28: Favorite movie - I feel like i don't have one answer bc I always have a different answer to this question lmao. I think it's called A Christmas Carol (the 2009 version w/ Jim Carrey). It just makes me feel cozy and warm inside. Also: Clueless.

29: Favorite song - All Too Well by Taylor Swift I think.

30: Favorite band - Of Monsters and Men

31: How I feel right now - I actually feel really happy today, which is a change lol. I had an awful week last week, but over the last couple of days I've just felt more creative and happier.

32: Someone I love - My mom

33: My current relationship status - Single

34: My relationship with my parents - Excellent.

35: Favorite holiday - Christmas

36: Tattoos and piercing i have -0 :'(

37: Tattoos and piercing i want - I want to get my ears pierced again bc the holes grew over. Low key want a nose piericing and low key want a tattoo on my collarbone (or somewhere around there)

38: The reason I joined Tumblr - Because everyone else had it and I felt left out LOL

39: Do I and my last ex hate each other? - I don't have an ex

40: Do I ever get “good morning” or “good night ” texts? - No

41: Have I ever kissed the last person you texted? - No i've never been kissed rip

42: When did I last hold hands? - never but it's ok bc i can hold my own hand

43: How long does it take me to get ready in the morning? - Depending on what I'm doing. If I showered the night before and I'm just doing a very low-maintenance look, roughly 15-20 mins. On a normal day in which I shower in the morning and am trying to actually be presentable, roughly an hour.

44: Have I shaved your legs in the past three days? - Have YOU shaved MY legs? No. Have I shaved my own? Yes

45: Where am I right now? - My room

46: If I were drunk & can’t stand, who’s taking care of me? - Most likely I'm not drunk, but IF I WAS, it would be my friend, my mom, or my sister (my sister would probs make fun of me and film me tho tbh)

47: Do I like my music loud or at a reasonable level? - Loud if I'm jamming with nothing else to do but sing along. If I'm trying to do something, I'll turn it down bc I can't focus with loud music (especially if I'm trying to write something/talk to someone/text someone)

48: Do I live with my Mom and Dad? - My mom bc my dads dead

49: Am I excited for anything? - My sister and I are going to Banff in about three weeks so I'm excited for a getaway.

50: Do I have someone of the opposite sex I can tell everything to? - No

51: How often do I wear a fake smile? - I work in retail so

52: When was the last time I hugged someone? - I don't know. I think I hugged my mom at some point this week lol

53: What if the last person I kissed was kissing someone else right in front of me? - Bye bye babyyyy

54: Is there anyone I trust even though I should not? - my cat

55: What is something I disliked about today? - I had to go to work

56: If I could meet anyone on this earth, who would it be? - Taylor Alison Swift baby

57: What do I think about most? - Probably Taylor Swift.

58: What’s my strangest talent? - I can make stomach gurgling noises with my mouth closed.

59: Do I have any strange phobias? - Nah, pretty generic ones

60: Do I prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it? - Behind the camera

61: What was the last lie I told? - Some lady asked if a product was good and I said yes so I wouldn't have to help her find another one

62: Do I prefer talking on the phone or video chatting online? - Neither what the hell

63: Do I believe in ghosts? How about aliens? - Neither

64: Do I believe in magic? - No

65: Do I believe in luck? - No

66: What's the weather like right now? - It's calm, but a little cloudy. It was really warm and sunny earlier, but it's gotten a little grey.

67: What was the last book I've read? - I just finished this series called The Winner's Curse by Marie Rutkoski and it was so good but so stressful omg. Still 5/5 stars.

68: Do I like the smell of gasoline? - Yes

69: Do I have any nicknames? - Not really, but sometimes my coworkers call my Kayls

70: What was the worst injury I've ever had? - Oh my god when I was like 10 I fell during grounders and the bar hit me right on the cooch. Most painful event of my entire life.

71: Do I spend money or save it? - Spend it bitch

72: Can I touch my nose with a tongue? - No

73: Is there anything pink in 10 feet from me? - yes!! my blanket!!

74: Favorite animal? - I love hippos and I don't know why.

75: What was I doing last night at 12 AM? - Reading on my phone to avoid sleeping so I could prolong not going to work

76: What do I think is Satan’s last name is? - Devil. Kind of like Satan The Devil is his full name

77: What’s a song that always makes me happy when I hear it? - Shake It Off

78: How can you win my heart? - Learning Taylor Swift's entire discography for my sake

79: What would I want to be written on my tombstone? - tbh I really don't know

80: What is my favorite word? - Wonderstruck

81: My top 5 blogs on tumblr - n/a

82: If the whole world were listening to me right now, what would I say? - stream fearless taylor's version

83: Do I have any relatives in jail? - no

84: I accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what’s even cooler is that they endow me with the super-power of my choice! What is that power? - Healing

85: What would be a question I’d be afraid to tell the truth on? - N/A

86: What is my current desktop picture? - it's a misty forest

87: Had sex? - no

88: Bought condoms? - no

89: Gotten pregnant? - no

90: Failed a class? - yes

91: Kissed a boy? - no

92: Kissed a girl? - no

93: Have I ever kissed somebody in the rain? - no but it's a dream

94: Had a job? - I've had two so far

95: Left the house without my wallet? - Yes, sometimes I do it on purpose so I can make my mom pay for something lmao (chill i'm talking something small like candy)

96: Bullied someone on the internet? - no

97: Had sex in public? - no

98: Played on a sports team? - no

99: Smoked weed? - no

100: Did drugs? - no

101: Smoked cigarettes? - no

102: Drank alcohol? - yes

103: Am I a vegetarian/vegan? - no

104: Been overweight? - I feel overweight, but technically no

105: Been underweight? - No

106: Been to a wedding? - Yes

107: Been on the computer for 5 hours straight? - Yes, but not since I was younger. I'm mostly on my phone now.

108: Watched TV for 5 hours straight? - Oh yeah lmao

109: Been outside my home country? - No

110: Gotten my heart broken? - Yes

111: Been to a professional sports game? - No

112: Broken a bone? - No

113: Cut myself? - Yes

114: Been to prom? - Sort of. I'm Canadian so I had grad.

115: Been in airplane? - No

116: Fly by helicopter? - No

117: What concerts have I been to? - Jonas Brothers when I was about 10 lmao and Marianas Trench when I was 15

118: Had a crush on someone of the same sex? - No

119: Learned another language? - Tried to

120: Wore make up? - Yes. I do work at a makeup store.

121: Lost my virginity before I was 18? - no

122: Had oral sex? - no

123: Dyed my hair? - not a funky color, no

124: Voted in a presidential election? - Sort of; I voted for a prime minister

125: Rode in an ambulance? - Yes

126: Had a surgery? - No

127: Met someone famous? - No

128: Stalked someone on a social network? - No

129: Peed outside? - No

130: Been fishing? - No

131: Helped with charity? - Yes

132: Been rejected by a crush? - No bc I never fessed up to any crush lol

133: Broken a mirror? - No

134: What do I want for birthday? - A jewelry box

#survey

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noeliareads · 4 years ago

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“5SOS IN 2014?”

The prompt: “I would like to see a goth!/punkbf!johnny au bc reasons” Man, you’re not the only one!

words: 1028

category: fluff+randomness

author note: I pulled my emo/punk playlist from the grave. I hope you enjoy it!

“5SOS IN 2014″

“Johnny, do you really need another pair of dr martens?” You ask as you collapse on one of the benches in the store.

“Yup!” Johnny’s tall figure browsed the different styles of shoes until he saw one pair that caught his eye. He lifted the boot proudly. “How about these?!” Your eyes widened causing Johnny to crack up.

“God no.” You say. Johnny raised his hand to call over the employee and proceeded to ask for his size. “Johnny!”

“What?” He leaned on the wall facing you and crossed his arms. The tattoos on his arms peeked underneath the leather jacket he insisted on wearing even though the weather forecast predicted a high of 90 degrees. Still, he looked rather ravishing.

“Y/N.” You blink away your previous thoughts and looked up at him.

“Huh?” His pierced right brow lifted slightly.

“What are you staring at dummy?”

“Noooothing.” You sing.

Johnny pushed himself off the wall and crouched in front of you. He rested a hand on your knee.

“Oh really?” He taunted. Just in time, the employee brought the pair of boots. Johnny thanks him quickly and sits beside you to try them on.

“Dude.” You say. “Do you really wanna get a pair of platform dr martens?”

“Lol. Why not?” He responded standing up with them on. You gaped. God no.

Your boyfriend was easily around 6’3. (ya’ll are lying to yourselves if you think he’s 6’0). With those boots? He looked TALL but like, TALL. Too tall. The way he intimidated you just doubled. I mean, how could he not? He was the definition of a punk bad boy. If you google punk or goth you will find the typical spiked hair, tattoos, the eyeliner… You get the idea. Johnny had his own vibe. Yeah, he mostly wore black and always wore his leather jacket and always wore his docs and he did wear eye makeup a lot… ok yes, he’s a punk wannabe.

Today? With those boots? *chefs kiss* the platform boots paired with his skinny jeans made his legs look infinite. But as he looked at himself in the mirror you couldn’t help but still feel slightly scared of him. He laughed at your horrified expression in the mirror. His laugh was so contagious that he made you laugh too.

“Babe no.” You say. “Just get a pair of vans.” He whipped around in the blink of an eye.

“Vans?” He exclaimed clutching his chest. “Do you want me to look like 5sos in 2014?”

“What’s wrong with that? They’re hot. Plus, I’m wearing a pair now.” He sat beside you and wrapped an arm around your shoulder as he whispered in your ear.

“It’s the aesthetic.”

“Aesthetic?” You scoff. “Aesthetic is Alex Turner in AM era.” Your boyfriend tilted his head to the side. (gif for a bit of context)

“So I’m not punk aesthetic?” You get up and pull up your pants before standing in front of him. Ironically you were eye level with him.

“Babe.” Placing a hand on his shoulder you whisper “You listen to Twice every time you shower. You cry with romance movies PLUS you sleep with your childhood blankie.”

The giant covered your mouth with his hand, quickly looking around making sure no one heard.

“For the record-” you muffle “you’re my aesthetic.” A faint blush covered his cheeks and the tip of his ears turned red.

“Umm… Excuse me-” Mark, the employee interrupted “Are you going to get the boots?”

“Yes, but instead of these I need the regular ones in a women’s size 7.” Johnny said.

“John, who’s that for?”

“You silly.”

“But babe...” You felt bad, they’re expensive pairs of shoes.

“Shush, no buts. You mentioned wanting them for a while. Plus, take it as an introduction to the punk aesthetic.” He winked.

“You’re too much you know that right?”

“Ahh, that I know.” He affirmed. Johnny was excited! He could now match shoes with his girlfriend, as cheesy as it sounds. Regardless of his rough exterior, he was a complete softie.

The transaction was done quickly, Johnny not letting you pay a dime. You two walk out of the store hand in hand greeted by the beautiful summer heat. Johnny gagged.

“Ewwwww. It’s humid!” He let go of your hand and shrugged his jacket off, exposing his arms splattered with tats. The most prominent one being on his left forearm. His parent’s birthday in roman numerals. Damn. You think. How did I snag this guy? Johnny was ethereal, especially sporting the undercut he got done a couple of days ago. You could see his ear-piercing more clearly.

“Babe, stop staring. You’re drooling.” You immediately wipe our mouth causing him to burst out laughing.

“Shut up.” You murmur as he pulls you close.

“I love you.” He murmured pressing a soft kiss on the top of your head.

“I love you too J.” You get on your toes and give him a swift peck. “Wanna get coffee?”

“Ohhhh say less!” He snatched the car keys from your hand and sprinted towards the car. “I CALL THE AUX CORD!”

“What?” You yell running after him and mentally cursing him for having such long legs. Why did we park so far away? “JOHNNY SEO!” You holler. “I’M TIRED OF YOUR PUNK BANDS!”

“YOU LIKE MOST OF THEM ANYWAYS!” He yells back already reaching the car. You catch up and gasp for breath as you lean on the driver’s side.

“Did you die?” He asked. You glare at him and scoff.

“No shit sherlock.” You two get in the car and he passes you the keys.

“Can we listen to fall out boy though?”

“Ok. That I do like.” Johnny fist bumps the air and connects his phone to the car speakers. Suddenly, Red Velvet starts playing at full blast. You’re looking at him mockingly as he purses his full lips looking up at the ceiling. He doesn’t even hide the fact that he was listening to RV.

“Red Velvet, huh?” He smiles sheepishly and shrugs.

“Zimzalabim is a bop.”

“Okay. Whatever you say, love.” You put the car in reverse and leave the parking lot. “Psycho is better tho.” You add quickly. That last comment drove you two into a debate of which RV title track is best.

#johnny seo #johnny #johnny nct #johnny suh #john suh #johfam #johnny fluff #au #kpop #nct 127 #johnny seo au #fanfic #kpop fanfic #johnny seo imagines

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wwoodaengie · 4 years ago

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The And. (Timeskip!Semi x f!Reader)

a/n: okay, so this story was inspired by the "the and" interview/s watch it here. Also I miss Semi so much. This semi is a very popular band member and you're the actress semi is dating. For soooo long.

your fights with Semi is becoming a regular thing, it started to scare you.

Tonight, is the same night the other nights before. He set foot on your shared apartment, you prepared dinner, you ate together.

It was going so well.

You didn't know what the fight is about.

Only screaming.

And crying.

You were shocked when you heard the door slam shot. It got you back to your senses. How the hell did this happen?

You cried and cried. The fights are too much. You are thinking off all the worst scenarios that could happen.

You stayed up until 4am.

Semi never went home.

You woke up with the blaring sound of your phone.

"God, y/n I've been calling you for the past 10 minutes! Where the hell are you?! Your shoot is starting in 2 hours. Get ready okay!? I'm on my way there."

You grabbed your towel and went to the bathroom. You looked at yourself in the mirror.

You looked really sick with your red puffy eyes, nose, and cheeks. Someone will notice this, obviously. Your manager will for sure.

You finished getting ready earlier that you expected. So you had the time to drink coffee and eat a sandwich. You also checked your phone for any messages from Semi. To your disappointment, nothing. Not even one message telling you that he is okay.

So he's really gonna take it this far? How the hell will this shoot pull through if your boyfriend is acting like a jerk and clearly, you're tired of always being the first one to apologize.

No, not anymore. This is the last time.

You arrived at the set, still no traces of Semi Eita.

"I am so excited to see this interview! Did you know that a lot of couples cried when they do this?" Your hairstylist asked.

"Yeah, I stumbled to some of their interview videos." You said.

Your eyes diverted to the silver haired man in a black leather jacket who made his way to your left, not saying anything. His eyes straight. Not even a glance.

You mentally rolled your eyes.

Was it really that bad? The fight?

You tried your best to remember, but you failed. All you could remember was that he forgot to take the trash out for 3 consecutive days. If that was the reason, then, how the hell did the both of you became so petty?

The tension in the set is very evident. Your managers noticed the cold atmosphere, they noticed how Semi only looked at you when your not looking, how he fidgets with his fingers and play with his guitar pick. Like contemplating whether to go to you or not.

The managers called the producers and talked to them about things the both of you can't hear. 5 minutes later the headphones are being handed to the both of you. You wore yours and you walked on you chair, Semi did the same, but Semi wasn't wearing a headphone.

So you couldn't hear anything. He was blubbering words, you tried to read his lips but you can't read his lips. His eyes tho, it was ignited with fire, passion, and love. Things that weren't there a while ago. The Semi stood up and went to his dressing room. You noticed the signals of the producer, you removed your headphones.

Semi went back to the set and he had his headphones now.

You sat again and the producers gave their instructions to "answer the questions with all yor heart." You laughed at that.

"Okay the first question, how did you first meet?" The director asked. You proceeded to answer the question saying that he was your senior in highschool and you had a small crush on him because he looks so cool playing volleyball. They also asked you how it all started. You answered it with ease, those memories will forever be engraved in your mind. How you comforted him when they lost on their last game to Semi confessing through the song he debuted to.

All the happy memories. All the memories you'd definitely come back to.

The directors shouted cut and they told you to give them the headphones, for the last question.

"So the last question, 6 years later.. how do you love him?"

it struck your heart.

You looked at him he looked at you.

"How.. do i love him? How do i love Semi" you repeated the questions and smiled.

Still looking at him, eyes locked on him.

His eyes locked on you.

"I... love him every single day. Most of the time because i tell him, sometimes by buying his favorite food, buying strings for his guitar, listening to his songs.."

You swallowed the lump in your throat as the tears started to escape.

"I love him by holding his pinky before he goes on stage because he said it calms him down, when arguments starts I apologize, first. I wait for him to come home.. I -i love him because he's here and I know he'll never leave.."

And then they asked him.

God knows how much his words pierced your heart.

"I love her.. i love her..every single day,as well. I love her by giving the bigger size of the bed, by eating the yellow parts in sunny side ups, by nuzzling my face in her neck.. the small things."

He swallowed and locked his eyes on yours.

"I love you.. with all my heart.. and I know you know that, my love never changed but at the same time I think it did. I still can't get enough of you, I want you to stay here with me but If one day you tell me you want to fly alone, i'll let go.. because i love you and i want the best for you.. i love you, even with all those arguments, fights, and shouting i'll choose to come back to you to talk to you and fix it. So if it ever gets tougher and tougher, i want you to remember that the situation is what frustrates the both of us, we are mad at our situation not at each other.. so hold on.."

You were crying, Semi is too. The word cut wasn't yelled yet.

"Semi, do you mind?" His manager stood up and caught his attention. He nodded and walked to you.

"This wasn't the plan I had in mind, Last night wasn't part of the plan. I'm sorry i didn't come back." He said, you nodded and wiped his tears.

Confused if this was still a part of the interview.

Your eyes widened when he knelt down with one knee and pulled a red velvet box.

You covered you mouth in shock, but he took the right one and held.

"I-- i'm gonna repeat what i said, I love you. I really do, our love won't change, i know that. But this time, i think it is only right to change it for the better, this time, i will love you differently, in all ways you can imagine, i can imagine, i will love you with everything that i have, for the rest of my life... So, would you me? Will you marry me? And give that change a chance?"

A sobbing mess, that's what you are. But you didn't care.. All attention was given to Semi and the ring, the most beautiful ring. The symbol that finally, after 6 years, your love will be on its way to be sealed.

"Ofcourse, with everything that I have, lets get married, Semi"

shiratowizawa missing hours its 2 am and i had the audacity to write this, UNPLANNED.

Anywy, enjoy and have a great night/day/ good sleep. Coz I will. HAHAHAHAHA 😅🥰

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eddiemunson-fanfic · 2 years ago

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Bestfriends pt. 3

Eddie Munson x Plus size!FM!Reader

Warnings: mention of bullying, modern day!Eddie, flashbacks,

Summary: You got your own place, and trying to figure out how to survive on your own for once. You have always lived with someone if it was Eddie or your mom, but mostly Eddie. You miss him loads, and it's been weeks since you last saw him. Will Hailey let Eddie see you when he comes back from the small tour he had to have, or will she be a pain in the ass as usual?

Part 1, Part 2, Part 4, Part 5 (coming soon)

It's been weeks since you saw Eddie. He's been so busy with hours in the studio making new music, and on top of it all they were going on a small tour for the places they had to postpone when they went just a few weeks ago. He said he would've be home again tomorrow, and you could barely wait for it. You missed your bestfriend, and he haven't even gotten time to see your new place.

Yes, that's right, you finally got the opportunity to move out of your mom's, and the new job? It's awesome. You get so much more opportunities to explore your own skills, and your employes are so nice, even your boss is super awesome!

You never told Eddie you got your own place, so he thought you had been hanging out with Hailey. As if.

Yes, she of course never went with him to this small tour either, even how much he begged her. You felt so bad for him. He only wanted his girlfriend who he loved more than anything, well, not more than you of course, but he just wished she would support his career just as much as you do.

When he left for this small tour, he told you you could stay for as long as you needed, because he knew you couldn't survive living with your mom for that long anyways. He fixed a sparekey for you, so you could do whatever you pleased.

The conversation with your mom was non-existent. She hasn't even tried to send you one single message since you moved completely out of her house last week. You found out when she was gonna be at work, so you could pick up your things from hers when she wasn't there. You even had your own car again, so you didn't have to borrow one of Eddie's.

You were excited for his band and him to get back tho, because you always had a party whenever they went on a small tour and got back. And you always fixed a place for you to have it, if it was with one of the other band members house, or Eddie's.

Now you wanted to surprise them by hosting at your new place, and you were fixing around your apartment for the party.

It's been a long time since the lot of you partied together, and you were excited to crush everyone else in beerpong alongside Eddie. He always ended up being your beerpong partner, and you always crushed everyone who tried to crush you. You were the champions every single party.

You felt it in your body you were really tired from the moving, but you tried to push it away, because you were only 25 years old, you shouldn't feel this damn tired after moving the small items you had. But you knew that once you were in Eddie's arms again, he would heal you. He kinda did that whenever you guys hugged.

You felt like shit for some reason? A hug from Eddie would heal that. You had a shit day? Eddie could heal that. You just needed a hug? Of course Eddie would stand there with his arms open for you to crawl into his arms and just hug.

You were now laying down on your couch, watching some shit on netflix who was basically just background noise as you scrolled through tiktok when Eddie's name popped up on top of your screen.

Punk 👽 ; I'm on the plane from Maine tomorrow, can't wait to see you ❤️

Munchkin 🤠 ; OK big boy, can't wait to see you too! did you have fun in Maine so far?❤️

Punk 👽 ; you follow Gareth and the others on Instagram, you know I had fun!

Munchkin 🤠 ; true, safe flight tomorrow punk, and don't get too drunk, we're gonna have a party when you guys come home, I need my beerpong partner fresh and clean!

Punk 👽 ; wouldn't dare to embarrass you tomorrow munchkin! thanks btw, love ya'! 😘

Munchkin 🤠; love you too, bud ❤️

~~~

You've been feeling very lonely lately, and wanted some spice in your life, so you thought of the only most stupidest thing to do.

Downloading a few dating apps lately, and believe it or not, you've actually been on a couple of decent good dates.

You've always hear about all the creeps on there who's only up to fuck with whoever they match with, but you've actually met a few couple of guys who's been decent towards you, and they haven't even pushed a single dirty word your way. They've been very respectful, and that is very surprising.

But some of the dates you've been on? Absolutely horrible. It's been so bad, you've had to escape through the window in the bathroom or something to get away. They were just horrible all together, thinking they owned the damn earth they walked on, and wanted me to kiss their feet or something. Nope, not gonna happen.

The one you went on date with yesterday was so sweet tho. He seemed to care about you alot, and he reminded you of Eddie on many occasions. He had the long curly hair, was the regular, skinny metal guy who seemed unsure of himself. Brown eyes, but not as shiny and adorable as Eddie.

Why where you even comparing him to Eddie in the first place? He was your damn best friend Y/N, stop it.

Only downside with this guy, was that he had a daughter from one of his last relationships. He was married to this girl for 5 years before they got a daughter, and she sadly passed away a year ago or so. You felt sorry for him, because he seemed to love her so much.

When you took time to think about it, having a mini you, running around your legs, screaming mommy or asking for her daddy? It would be heartbreaking cute.

~~~

You don't even remember falling asleep, and on your couch at that even.

You winced a bit from pain as you tried to stand up from your couch to go to the bathroom.

Damn, one would think you had the body of an 80 year old if they saw how you hunched as you walked to the bathroom.

As you sat down on your toilet, doing your business, you could feel a throbbing migraine coming your way, and you cussed yourself out for tossing away all the pills you had to cure this when you moved into your apartment. You thought that since they've expired, you didn't need them at all, and you haven't bothered to get more from your doctor.

I'll just take a cold shower, that might help. Gotta be done with all the errands for the party later too, so body, you just gotta function today, not the time to break down just yet!

You heard your phone chime from your living room, and groaned.

I'll check it later. You shrugged, as you got undressed to take a shower.

You feel much more refreshed after your shower, and when you walk out of your shower, you hear your phone chime again. Ugh.

Punk 👽; I don't think I'll make it to your party later munchkin, Hailey is picking me up, and she is mad, I'm so sorry 😥❤️

Are you fucking kidding me? What is her problem?

Punk 👽; she is really mad today, I don't know what I did wrong, we even had phone sex last night.. 😥

Okay, ew, didn't need to know that, Eds..

Munchkin 🤠; ew eds! i did not need to know that, but are you for real? we were suppose to have a party for you guys today 😭

Munchkin 🤠; i guess i can postpone it, and we'll have it this weekend instead since it's wednesday today? i miss you😭❤️

Fuck, what were you gonna do now? You had planned this for a week, and suddenly the main attraction can't come?

Punk 👽; sorry princess, i'll make it up to you! the other guys can come tho, so you wont be alone ❤️

Munchkin 🤠; i want you here, you're like the main reason i put together these parties doofus 😒

Punk 👽; i'm sorry, i'll try and see what i can do tho, i miss you like hell ❤️😥

Fuck. Hailey was really out to ruin every fun you guys could have together..

Munchkin 🤠; i'll postpone the party, i want you with us!

Punk 👽; i love you ❤️

Munchkin 🤠; love you 😚

What would you even do if you didn't get to meet him today? Hailey will keep him locked in or some shit, so he wont be able to meet you again or something?

You look around your apartment, and see that you still have some few boxes to unpack. Well, guess that's what I'm doing today.

You pick up your phone again and message the gang.

you; I'm sorry guys, but the party is postponed until atleast saturday, and I hope you all will come even if it'll be postponed! love you all, and take care ❤️😚

You heard the messages pop in straight away, but didn't feel the need to check them, because you knew what they were gonna say, the lot of them. You knew they would be supportive of you postponing, and that they would come whenever you said the party was gonna be hosted.

You huffed, as you looked around, figuring shit you had to do. And made a mental note that you needed to go to walmart to pick up some stuff for your bathroom that you needed, and a few other things you needed to get fixed before you could settle in completely.

This moving part is no fun when you're doing it alone.

You walked into your kitchen, fixed yourself some iced coffee, and sat in your living room just taking in your place. I would be fine here. You thought to yourself. It was exactly what you had imagined your first apartment to be like. And you felt comfortable here.

This was only yours, and yours alone. Of course you loved living with Eddie when you could, but this was something completely different. No one could tell you shit. This was your safe place, your oasis. Only yours.

Back in college when Eddie first decided he wanted to try out his music career, you were living together in a tiny apartment, and you loved it. Even if it was your shared space, it still felt like a home to you, more than your home with your mom.

You didn't need to be afraid to bump into one of Eddie's groupies before he met Hailey. Which happened almost every Tuesday since he had a small concert at the hideout. The more time passed, the more girls came to see them play, and Eddie turned into a chick magnet.

You could be yourself here, you could walk around naked when you wanted, without Eddie scolding you or making fun of you because that one time you took a chance and wanted to know how it felt like.

The best part about living on your own, was that you could take off your pants the second you went inside your door and locked it. You loved the freedom it gave you.

You can even take a shit with the bathroom door open! Ah, freedom.

You just hoped that Eddie wouldn't take it personal that you didn't wanna live at his place any longer. You loved him, and it was about to be difficult watching him around Hailey. You wanted nothing but to make her leave his life, and take over her place, but it was not your place to do so anyway.

You just had to try to make him understand that on his own that he didn't deserve the treatment she gave him. He was such a sweetheart, and she walked all over his heart, all the time.

You picked up your phone, and looked at the notifications on it, everything seemed normal until that one message.

Unknown number ; Remember me? I'm here to make you miserable again

What the actual fuck?

you; who are you?

Unknown number; oh, you'll soon find out, trust me, bitch.

~~~

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plasticbullet · 4 years ago

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BET YOU WON'T ANSWER THEM ALL

1: Full name

I've gotten creepy messages on here so I'm gonna keep that private lol

2: Age

3: 3 Fears

Abandonment, driving by semi-trucks, bugs

4: 3 things I love

Music, coffee, nature

5: 4 turn ons

Sense of humor, intelligence, height, big hands.. happy trails are sexy

6: 4 turn offs

If they're rude, judgy, closed-minded, or act fake

7: My best friend

Tammy

8: Sexual orientation

Straight

9: My best first date

I have no idea honestly. First dates are always weird

10: How tall am I

5′5″

11: What do I miss

Not having anxiety, traveling, when my boobs were bigger

12: What time was I born

11:30 pm

13: Favourite color

Yellow, green, blue

14: Do I have a crush

It’s more than a crush, but yes

15: Favourite quote

"This is cracking me out" - my kid

16: Favourite place

The forest, Havasupai, California

17: Favourite food

Just about anything Italian. Or with a lot of cheese

18: Do I use sarcasm

Pretty often

19: What am I listening to right now

Wind blowing through the window. It’s like 65 degrees here I love it

20: First thing I notice in a new person

If they seem nice or not

21: Shoe size

7 or 7.5 depending on the shoes

22: Eye color

Blue

23: Hair color

Reddish dark blonde

24: Favourite style of clothing

Grungy but hot

25: Ever done a prank call? Yes

27: Meaning behind my URL

I’ve answered this a couple times before, I’m too lazy

28: Favourite movie

Peanut Butter Falcon

29: Favourite song

All the ones that make me feel things the most

30: Favourite band

A Day to Remember, Brand New

31: How I feel right now

Relaxed

32: Someone I love

My son

33: My current relationship status

In something

34: My relationship with my parents

They’re cool

35: Favourite holiday

Christmas

36: Tattoos and piercing I have

Treble clef on the back of my neck, pierced ears

37: Tattoos and piercing I want

I’m good for now! Maybe more one day

38: The reason I joined Tumblr

I don’t even know, I’ve used this shit off and on since I was 16

39: Do I and my last ex hate each other? Nope!

40: Do I ever get “good morning” or “good night ” texts? Yep

41: Have you ever kissed the last person you texted?

Nope

42: When did I last hold hands?

Held hands with my son today

43: How long does it take me to get ready in the morning? Like 20 minutes

44: Have you shaved your legs in the past three days? Yes

45: Where am I right now? In my room

46: If I were drunk & can’t stand, who’s taking care of me?

Probably one of my friends lol

47: Do I like my music loud or at a reasonable level?

Loud unless I’m sleepyy

48: Do I live with my Mom and Dad? No

49: Am I excited for anything? 🎄🎄🎄

50: Do I have someone of the opposite sex I can tell everything to?

Yepp I think so

51: How often do I wear a fake smile?

Sometimes if I don't want my kid to sense my stress. Or during boring conversations

52: When was the last time I hugged someone?

Today

53: What if the last person I kissed was kissing someone else right in front of me?

🤷🤷🤷

54: Is there anyone I trust even though I should not?

I don’t think so

55: What is something I disliked about today?

I was super sleepy, slept until some stressy dreams woke me up, and can't go back to sleep 🙃

56: If I could meet anyone on this earth, who would it be?

That guy from My Octopus Teacher

57: What do I think about most?

People I love, things I have to do, and the randomest shit imaginable

58: What’s my strangest talent?

I barely have any normal talents

59: Do I have any strange phobias? No

60: Do I prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it? Behind it unless I feel cute

61: What was the last lie I told?

Something about Santa to my kid

62: Do I prefer talking on the phone or video chatting online? Depends!

63: Do I believe in ghosts? How about aliens?

I feel like ghosts are possible, our energy could keep existing in some ways after our body dies who knows. Aliens exist for sure. Just not anywhere near our planet imo

64: Do I believe in magic? No

65: Do I believe in luck? I believe in good karma

66: What’s the weather like right now?

Kinda chilly/breezy but nice

67: What was the last book I’ve read?

Read Fox in Socks to my kid

68: Do I like the smell of gasoline? No

69: Do I have any nicknames? Kind of

70: What was the worst injury I’ve ever had?

One time a horse stepped on my foot and it was bruised for months lol

71: Do I spend money or save it? Both

72: Can I touch my nose with my tongue?

Noo! I just tried though hahah

73: Is there anything pink 10 feet from me?

A crayon

74: Favourite animal? Sloths but I love all animals

75: What was I doing last night at 12 AM?

Sleeping surprisingly

76: What do I think is Satan’s last name is?

I can't think of anyone I hate enough to make a good joke out of this

77: What’s a song that always makes me happy when I hear it?

Colorado Symphony version of The Stable Song by Gregory Alan Isakov

78: How can you win my heart?

Good conversations, make me laugh, show me you care, show me good music, etc

79: What would I want to be written on my tombstone?

Nice things, I don't know lol

80: What is my favorite word? Fuck

81: My top 5 blogs on tumblr

I ♥️ all the ones I follow

82: If the whole world were listening to me right now, what would I say?

Realistically I would have a panic attack and say something stupid 😂

83: Do I have any relatives in jail? Not that I know of!

84: I accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what’s even cooler is that they endow me with the super-power of my choice! What is that power?

Maybe the power to pause time so I could sleep or do whatever for however long I want without wasting any time. Or maybe the ability to teleport

85: What would be a question I’d be afraid to tell the truth on? Idk I can't think of one

86: What is my current desktop picture?

It’s the default one, I don’t go on it very often lol

87: Had sex? Yes

88: Bought condoms? No the guys always did that

89: Gotten pregnant? Yes

90: Failed a class? No

91: Kissed a boy? Yes

92: Kissed a girl? Yes

93: Have I ever kissed somebody in the rain? Yes

94: Had a job? Yes

95: Left the house without my wallet?

Yepp I used to forget it all the time

96: Bullied someone on the internet?

No I'm not a pussy ass bitch

97: Had sex in public?

If you count in a parked car, yes

98: Played on a sports team? Yes

99: Smoked weed? Yes

100: Did drugs? A while ago

101: Smoked cigarettes? Yes, quit a while ago

102: Drank alcohol? Yes

103: Am I a vegetarian/vegan?

Nope! I tried one time just for fucks and it did not last long

104: Been overweight? No

105: Been underweight? Yes

106: Been to a wedding? Yes

107: Been on the computer for 5 hours straight? Yes

108: Watched TV for 5 hours straight?

Yes. Marathons and binge sessions

109: Been outside my home country? Yes, Mexico

110: Gotten my heart broken? Yes

111: Been to a professional sports game? Yes

112: Broken a bone? Nope

113: Cut myself? Yes

114: Been to prom? Yes

115: Been in an airplane? Lots of times

116: Fly by helicopter? No

117: What concerts have I been to?

Oh fuck I know I’ll leave some out. Kelly Clarkson (don’t judge me I was 12), All Time Low, Avenged Sevenfold, Papa Roach, Blink-182, Fall Out Boy, Flogging Molly, Jason Mraz, Ed Sheeran, Atreyu, Escape the Fate, went to Warped Tour a couple times in high school so a bunch more emo bands

118: Had a crush on someone of the same sex? No

119: Learned another language?

A decent amount of Spanish

120: Wore make up? Frequently

121: Lost my virginity before I was 18? Yes

122: Had oral sex? Yes

123: Dyed my hair? Yes

124: Voted in a presidential election? Yes

125: Rode in an ambulance? No those are expensive

126: Had a surgery?

Does getting my wisdom teeth removed count

127: Met someone famous?

Saw Alice Cooper at a Cheesecake Factory one time

128: Stalked someone on a social network?

Not stalked, more like checked up on lol

129: Peed outside? On camping trips

130: Been fishing? Yes

131: Helped with charity? Yes

132: Been rejected by a crush? Probably!

133: Broken a mirror? No

134: What do I want for my birthday?

Christmas is coming first idk

135: How many kids do I want and what will be their names?

I have one kid whose name I won’t be posting publicly, annnd I’m open to having another kid sometime in the future but not set on it. No names in mind for that lol

136: Was I named after anyone?

My parents are Catholic so they named me after St. Kieran

137: Do I like my handwriting? It’s alright idk

138: What was my favourite toy as a child?

I liked my toy horses and barbies the most probably

139: Favourite TV Show?

Idk I have lots of favorites. I've probably rewatched The Office the most out of all of them tho

140: Where do I want to live when older?

Somewhere chill, surrounded by lots of nature. Arizona doesn’t have much of that lol

141: Play any musical instrument?

I can play the piano but it’s been a while

142: One of my scars, how did I get it?

One on my knee from a car accident

143: Favourite pizza topping?

I love onions on my pizzaaaa

144: Am I afraid of the dark?

No, unless I watched a scary movie or something

145: Am I afraid of heights? No

146: Have I ever got caught sneaking out or doing anything bad?

Got caught sneaking out when I was 15. Countless other things I can’t remember

147: Have I ever tried my hardest and then gotten disappointed in the end? Yep!

148: What I’m really bad at

Doing things on time, paying attention when I’m not interested in something

149: What my greatest achievements are

Having an amazing kid, got first prize in the science fair in 6th grade for gluing a fucking key finder mechanism to the back of a shoe charm (shoe finder), was on time to something once

150: The meanest thing somebody has ever said to me

Idkkk

151: What I’d do if I won in a lottery

Give a lot of it to some family, save a lot of it, get a new house, set aside a savings for my kid, buy a sloth or something

152: What do I like about myself

Fuck I don't know, I try my best hahah

153: My closest Tumblr friend

@spencerwithac

154: Something I fantasize about

Sex in public

155: Any question you’d like?

Nope this was plenty thank you

#🖕

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