#i give zero fucks but i got nothin' but chill in me

[my-chaos-radio]

Release: August 30, 2016

Lyrics:

I've been here all night (Ariana)

I've been here all day (Nicki Minaj)

And boy, got me walkin' side to side

(Let them hoes know)

I'm talkin' to ya

See you standing over there with your body

Feeling like I wanna rock with your body

And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin')

I'm comin' at ya

'Cause I know you got a bad reputation

Doesn't matter, 'cause you give me temptation

And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin')

These friends keep talkin' way too much

Say I should give you up

Can't hear them no, 'cause I

I've been here all night

I've been here all day

And boy, got me walkin' side to side

I've been here all night

I've been here all day

And boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side)

Been tryna hide it

Baby what's it gonna hurt if they don't know?

Makin' everybody think that we solo

Just as long as you know you got me (You got me)

And boy I got ya

'Cause tonight I'm making deals with the devil

And I know it's gonna get me in trouble

Just as long as you know you got me

These friends keep talkin' way too much

Say I should give you up

Can't hear them no, 'cause

I've been here all night

I've been here all day

And boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side)

I've been here all night

(Been here all night, baby)

I've been here all day

(Been here all day, baby)

And boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side)

This the new style with the fresh type of flow

Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle

Come true yo, get you this type of blow

If you wanna menage I got a tricycle

All these bitches, flows is my mini-me

Body smoking, so they call me young Nicki chimney

Rappers in they feelings cause they feelin' me

Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me

Kissing me, copped the blue box that say Tiffany

Curry with the shot, just tell 'em to call me Stephanie

Gun pop and I make my gum pop

I'm the queen of rap, young Ariana run pop

These friends keep talkin' way too much

Say I should give him up

Can't hear them no, 'cause I

I've been here all night

I've been here all day

And boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side)

I've been here all night

(Been here all night baby)

I've been here all day

(Been here all day baby)

Boy, got me walkin' side to side (Side to side)

Songwriter:

This the new style with the fresh type of flow

Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle

Come true yo, get you this type of blow

If you wanna menage I got a tricycle

Alexander Kronlund / Ariana Grande / Ilya Salmanzadeh / Max Martin / Onika Tanya Maraj / Savan Kotecha

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[icemankazansky]

Keep seing this really popular fanon (and its def fanon coz there is no canon basis for it) about how iceman has a hardon for rules and I am so confused about where that came from?? because what the movie tells us is that he makes no MISTAKES. That means his maneouvers are always the most appropriate for the situation he is in. And he gets his name from being so cool and collected that you lose it and make a mistake before he does and he gets you. Wheres all this bs about the rulebook from? p1

I think its popular to mischaracterise him like that coz folks want him to be the opposite of mav so bad. Which sucks coz they arent understanding him for who he is, only as an extension of mav. but thats not what he is to mav at all. thats not the conflict. he's not the antag - hes not saying or doing anything wrong and he cant be the protag coz hes too outwardly well adjusted with his priorities already sorted. mav has to get there thats the conflict. when mav does the conflict vanishes p2

Oh, I feel you, nonny. I actually wrote something about this the other day, but I think it was actually a response to another post, so it was easy to miss. Let's remedy that.

Re: Ice buzzing the tower with Maverick after the Layton rescue:

There is this perception of Ice as being aggressively rule abiding, but I don’t think that’s accurate. “Ice cold, no mistakes” means no mistakes, not no broken rules. Mistake means incorrect, ineffective. Did he solve the problem? Yes. What’s his math look like? That’s a different question.

Ice is juxtaposed with Maverick by the narrative, on purpose. Because Maverick breaks the rules so often, I often see this dynamic characterized as Chaos versus Lawfulness, but I don’t see proof of that in the text. What Ice represents, the subject of every argument he has with Maverick, is collectivism. One of the first things Ice says to Maverick is, “You like to work alone,” and when he critiques Maverick, it’s because he’s not considering the other pilots in the air when he flies. It’s not because Maverick is breaking rules. It’s because his attitude is about proving himself, not about working as a team.

More than that, we know that there are rules Ice doesn’t follow. We know that sometimes he’s flippant and inattentive and willfully, knowingly, breaking rules. He hears Maverick’s story about the MiG and calls it bullshit. He doesn’t pay attention in class. He chews gum everywhere, including in the cockpit of his jet at Mach 2. After graduation, Viper calls his name, and he responds to his SO with, “Yo.”

You’re goddamn right he buzzed that tower. He did it on Maverick’s wing to show him he was with him and that he’d follow him even, occasionally, to stupid places, and that’s a promise he kept for four decades. Maverick taught him things, absolutely, and I am very sure that buzzing that tower was the first in a long line of things Iceman Kazansky would do because of Maverick’s influence.

But ice cold, no mistakes does not mean that it was the first rule he broke in his life, and I love that about him, honestly.

[jrueships]

What wips do you have rn 👀 elaborate pspspspsp

Too many wips.. thats what I have rn.. too many...

WJBFJEBF so the ones I'm most focusing on rn is the spiderman! Donovan/royce au!! So far I wrote the whole exposition and I'm working on the 'enticing incident' LMFAO it's upgraded from my last summary so I have more to write because I'm insane but yeah! It's the one I want done the most but I'm also gonna go on a trip with my buds to this place without wifi for like? Four days so 😭 I might have to finish it there and wait forever until I can post it! And I'm still unsure about the ending!!! THE STRUGGLE

a shorter fic I have in mind still is the russell waiting for kd at a table for two but he never shows up fic! I just really like writing russell widjsbf but not much action happens there! Many just dialogue and a lot of pg fashion/life roasting from Russell's inner dialogue. He's very judgemental of people who give off douchebag frat bro vibes but can't help but feel intrigued by them JABFJWB oh and he makes fun of pg simping for gold diggers

The fics I have written partly but put back in the burner are my donovan/jaylen fic, marcus/giannis, pg/kawhi jealousy fic, pg/kawhi sm*t fic, pg/kawhi space au, and john/trae patroclus and Achilles au! Mainly because they're super long and I get nervous about writing them too much and wasting all my muse on one thing, so I get scared and back off 😭 but I'll tell u the basic summary of them!!

💙 donovan/jaylen fic is based off the idea of donovan going grocery shopping and getting all mad at the thought of the clippers LMFAO. Basically he's at a grocery store getting flowers for his sports medicine doctor for always putting up with his bullshit (never wanting to sit down and relax so he can actually heal. Playing through the pain). But as he shops, he keeps finding the simplest shit that reminds him of the clippers. Like he sees a claw machine and thinks about Kawhi and how collected that guy is, just chillin in the upper stands, while his team is facing a possible defeat. Donny gets all frustrated because like?? He can't just do that? Just sit back and chill while his team is playing without him? Donny HAS to help, has to GET OUT THERE!! kawhi Doesn't... but kawhi is the one who won a championship. And donovan starts doubting his leadership skills and if he's really good for his team.. if he let them down by being Too pushy and Too in their faces.

+ and then when he's getting a cute card to go with the flowers, he spots one that says "you're the man!!" And he thinks about terance Mann and his great game against them, how proud pg, basically his mentor, was of him. And it makes donovan think about his loss and how he couldn't get that same pride out of Dwyane Wade.

Overall, everything makes him feel useless af and he almost kicks a shelf out of anger. But he calms himself down and goes back to the flowers because he actually only got this little dinky green plant still struggling to bloom? He got it for himself because he felt bad for it LMAO but he still needs to get flowers for his sports medicine doctor. He's goes back to the flower section and who does he see? JAYLEN BROWN all gussied up in his depression fit LMFAO.. but they both are. Jaylen and him try to joke but they're both tired and awkward so it sucks IABDKSBD they basically just ask what the other is doing there. Jaylen is just traveling rn because he got nothin else to do IWBDKS but he bought Deuce a souvenir gift! And he asks Donovan if he can help him put it in his trunk (but really he doesn't need donovan's help. He can pick the toy up himself. He just knows that Donovan is too stubborn to accept help when he needs it but he'll always try helping others out! So he wants donny to think he's helping jaylen but in reality jaylen is trying to help HIm because at the car he invites Donovan to go meet up at a hotel with him where they kiss and have sad *** to make themselves feel better WKBFKSBX) that's basically it!!!! I have literally everything written but the *** scene they're literally my weakness.. I love the emotions they make but I hate.. describing the actions it takes to make them?? Idk I just feel cheesy writing it? It's very tedious and boring to actually crank my brain for a synonym to 'moan' because I'm tired of using that word but it's the only word that really applies to that situation without sounding weird, yknow?? Just very tedious

💙💙💙 OK so marcus/giannis idk bro like... it's just taking so long IWBKENF idk what to say except giannis makes a ton of small jokes at marcus

💙💙 OK so pg/kawhi jealousy fic... BASICALLY the plot is LeBron hosts some big rich guy party for the NBA because I need a reason to write all these people that live far apart interacting together OKAY??? But anyways it takes place after 2020 lakers winning the championship! Pg convince the clippers to come or else they'll look bad for being the only team not coming and they media will have a field day with them, so the clippers join the party. Basically everyone who later team up in 2021 are talking to eachother LMFAO like James hardon+kyrie+kd are talking while russell westbrook and beal are bonding over dance moves with a jealous John wall pouting in the corner. Obligatory Marcus and giannis interactions because I can. Kyle and demar are laughing together. It's all goood until LeBron waltzes over with his weird ass feet and starts talking to kawhi. Hes being all Handsome and Strong and lowkey flexing his win. Its starting to make pg suspicious so he keeps intruding upon the conversation. His inner dialogue is basically a ton of lebron hate KABFKWB. LeBron sometimes comments back to pg but ends up kinda tuning him outta the conversation and sly dissing him to kawhi like "how does it feel talking to someone who doesn't hit the side of the backboard lol"

Pg is starting to get nervous because he's trying to compete against LEBRON over who's the better teammate for kawhi.. and with his current playoff history.. he's not gonna win. He keeps trying to get kawhi out of the conversation, but lebron keeps drawing him back in and pg ends up giving up or he risks looking like an overbearing girlfriend.. So he slinks off in hopes of distracting himself. Originally, pg thought KAWHI would be the one standing all alone awkwardly in the room with no one to talk to, but it's slowly becoming HIM who's the lonely one LMFAO. He tries joining in bradley and Russ's conversation because HEY!! Everybody leaves russ! Russ must be SUUUPER lonely and DESPERATE for someone to talk to him‼ especially when his old ex durant is out there plotting with his two hydra heads!! paul thought, anyways, but finds out russ is actually having the time of his life clowning around with beal !! That just makes pg even more envious and he walks away with zero satisfaction of feeling superior JABDJSB he tries talking to John wall like "this party fuckin sucks bro" but John kinda barks at him and pg gives up. He tries talking to marcus and giannis but that was a mistake because the two smartiest smartasses in the room start roasting him together so he's shunned back to pretending like he's getting 700 thirsty women in his dms, AKA pretending like he got a text on his phone while he leans alone on a wall LMFAO. After glancing up periodically (and casually) to see if kawhi is still talking to lebron, he later gives up on playing popular and goes to hide in the bathroom like a fucking loser WHDJBFJEBD in summary he kinda broods and steams about how much he hates lebron and how he's 'so much better than him' and he's just thinking of petty insults against him to try and convince the kawhi in his mind not to leave him for lebron. He gets really mad and punches a mirror, but thank God lebron is playing bass boosted music so no one at the party hears it.

But, demar ends up knocking on the door. He needs to shit. So pg is like.. what do I do with this broken mirror and my bleeding hand.. so he tries to keep demar out and they banter and eventually demar notices its kinda weird for pg to be huddled up in the bathroom instead of partying.. he must be getting high or smthin. So he's like "that's fucking stupid. He can go get high in one of lebrons 700 rooms. Why The bathroom." So he just opens the door LANKDN and sees The Scene.

At first he's like "are u paying for that.." to which pg responds with "uhhh. I tripped and hit my head on it" (while clutching a bleeding fist) but then he realizes OHHH pg must be ... OH is he.. no.. he can't be limp wristed... blah blah they end up bonding over their funny situations: demar being jealous of kawhi and feeling like kyle thinks he sucks because of him. Pg being jealous of lebron and feeling like kawhi thinks he sucks because of him. Blah blah it's a bittersweet ending pg becomes a little less of a jerk blah blah I haven't finished it because I'm stupid and WEAK

💙💙💙💙 pg/kawhi space au is just too long I have to be in the mood to write it or I end up dismissing good details I could have included if i wasn't in such a burnt out mind!

💙💙💙 pg/kawhi sm*t fic I gotta be in the mood to detail the h*rny right 😭😭

💙💙💙 john/trae patroclus and Achilles is mainly just an idea but with no plot!

But yeah!!! Those are SOME of my wips!! This post is really long tho so I'll just shout out those!!!@ thank u for the interest tho that's so cute 😭😭😭 it helps me write more when I have a plot lined up to look off of and remember ideas so this is really helpful to me too!!! I'll be shocked if u read this far tbh!! But anyways THANK U ALWAYS FOR THE ASKS, ANON!!!!!

[all-you-need-is-paul-mccartney]

The Couple Next Door II (Roger Taylor x Female!Reader)

Find Part I Here

A/N: Been a long time coming. I know it’s been literally half a year. I’ve been working through stressful family things, prep for university in the coming fall, spending as much time as I can with my boyfriend before we go our separate ways for a few months, etc.

 Stuff just got busy and I am SO sorry I haven’t addressed any of that. I know many of you want part two, and here it is. I don’t know if it’s as good as my other works on here, but the only way to find out is to post it, right? 

But anyways, yes, this chapter is here, and it’s kinda a filler. there’ll be more plot development in the next chapter, and I promise, if this part does well, I will not hesitate to post a continuation. 

Like I say in my other author’s notes, feedback, and any sort of note, whether it be a reblog, a like, or a comment, is greatly appreciated. it inspires me more to keep writing. So thank you!

Summary: Moving day is here, and you and Roger had the honour of meeting the neighbours across the street, the Garrisons.

(This can be read as Borhap!Roger or IRL Roger. Whatever mows your lawn)

WARNINGS: Swearing, mild sexual content (but NO smut), and zero knowledge of U-Haul History (I know they no longer exist in the UK, but I’m Canadian and I’m too lazy to do any research to make sure the timeline is matched)

Like the previous fic in this series, it’s rated a T for Mature Subject Matter

It was a bright, sunny morning in London (shocking, right?). 

The day would have been hot, but the wind chill cooled down the city rather nicely. 

Not only was this a wonderful day, but it was moving day. 

Roger was pushing the last box of vinyl records into the trunk of his car. He shut the trunk, and huffed a sigh before running his fingers through his sweaty hair. He didn’t remember the last time he’d lifted so much.

He took a minute to catch his breath, two ladies roughly the same age as him, jogging past. He drank in their appearances before winking at one of them and retreating to the apartment in which he and you once resided. 

He made his way down the hallway leading to your room, and although he was planning on going to the empty room that once was his own, he figured he could receive the same amount of nostalgia when looking at your now vacant bedroom. 

Roger found it so strange– The bare walls and stripped mattress. The empty closet and the unoccupied corners of the room. 

“Weird, eh?” Roger asked you, who was simply packing away the last of the books on your shelf. You turned to him, and he leaned against the threshold of your bedroom door, arms crossed over his chest. 

You shrugged your shoulders, glancing down at the floor and scratching the back of your head. 

“Just a little, yeah.”

Roger playfully pouted at you, shoving his hands into his jean pockets as he entered the bedroom. 

He looked around silently, and you went back to shoving your final books into its box before closing it up and labelling the cardboard. 

“I’m gonna miss this place,” you said, frowning at the realization that you’d already slept, ate, showered, cleaned, and cooked for the last time in this apartment. 

Roger took immediate notice of your upset tone. “Don’t get all melancholic on me now, y/n,” Roger teased, taking a seat right next to the box you just packed. 

“But won’t you?/" 

"Miss this place? Of course.” Roger smiled a little. “And Brian will miss us." 

”Oh yeah. He’ll definitely miss my awful singing in the shower every morning, and your extremely loud noises when you bring a girl over to bed.“ 

He just shrugged. "What can I say? I’m not about to fake being unsatisfied, especially when I’m trying to get a girl off." 

You shuddered. "I don’t wanna hear about your sex life, Roger." 

He laughed loudly, rising to his feet and picking up the box of books on your mattress. "Then I don’t wanna hear you complaining about how loud I am in bed." 

"You’re making it sound like we fuck,” you crossed your arms accusingly, your face twisting sourly. 

“Might as well be. We’re basically a couple.” He turned on his heel and left the room, but not before he sent a teasing wink your way. 

You simply shook your head, mumbling “gross” under your breath jokingly and moving to the bathroom to retrieve your remaining possessions in the medicine cabinet. 

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“Are you sure you don’t need my help, guys? Christine isn’t going to get here for another few hours." 

"I think we’re all good, Bri,” Roger assured the tall guitarist, giving him a kind slap on the back. 

“But if we do, we’ll give you a ring,” you added, to which Roger smiled. He liked that about you. You were so humble, but weren’t afraid at all to ask for assistance. It was an admiring trait of yours. 

“Will do,” Brian confirmed with a grin and a simple nod of his head. You and Roger returned the nod, and walked to the car. 

After climbing in, and giving one last look at the apartment building the both you and Roger once called home, he drove you both off to your new humble abode.

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“We can just put it here,” Roger directed as the both of you lowered the piece of furniture on the floor. When it was set where the both of you wanted it, you plopped down in the chair on the other side of the living room, sighing loudly.

“It was real nice of Christine to give us some of her furniture,” you commented, watching as Roger collapsed on the sofa in exhaustion. 

“Well she’s got all Bri’s stuff now, right?" 

The question sounded more like a statement, and Roger wasn’t surprised when you didn’t respond. 

”… d'ya know what’s left to bring in from the U-Haul?“ 

"The mattresses and all the boxes from the car, I believe." 

Roger groaned, and got to his feet, much to his dismay. "Then we can rest,” he exclaimed with a sigh. You just smiled at the idea, pushed off from your place on the chair, and followed Roger out. 

He walked straight towards the moving truck and into the back, where one more box hid with the mattresses, which were now the only things occupying the truck. You, on the other hand, stood at the steps of the condominium, your eyes wandering around the complex. 

Roger, who was just about to pass you with the final box in his hand, bumped your hip playfully with his own before slipping away into the building. You turned to where he was a moment ago, smiling to yourself at the idea of just how childish Roger could be. 

Your eyes shifted to the right a little, and you caught the gaze of a man and woman who appeared to have been in their early to mid sixties, across the complex’s main stretch of road. You smiled, and waved at the couple, something you’d expect them to return. 

What you didn’t prepare for was when they waved back, and began approaching you to properly greet themselves. 

Your eyes widened and you began to internally panic. Roger was just exiting the front door, and you extended your wrist out, grabbing his arm tightly and pulling him back before he could go any further. 

You turned to face him, your expressions hidden from everyone but him. “Neighbours’ coming,” you warned in a hushed tone, your eyebrows bent in worry, and your bottom lip rolling between your teeth anxiously. 

“Hey, hey, nothin’ to worry about. I’m here. All you need to do is hold my hand, yeah? I can do all the talking." 

You let go of his arm after a moment, and he slowly curled his fingers around yours. He took a deep breath, as did you, before putting on bright smiles, and turning towards the neighbours, who just appeared from in behind the truck. 

"Hi! You two must be the new couple. Welcome to the complex! I’m Anna Garrison, and this is my husband, Charles." 

You and Roger branded the friendliest smiles you both could muster. You watched as Roger let go of you to reach out and shake the couple’s hands. 

"I’m Roger Taylor,” he introduced, glancing down and snaking an arm warmly around your waist. 

“… and this is my beautiful girlfriend, y/n.” You tried to ignore what Roger said despite feeling your face grow hot. You reached out and politely shook the Garrisons’ hands as well, keeping the smile plastered on your mouth no matter how much it ached. 

“I remember when we were that young and in love,” Charles mused in a soft tone. Conversations like this, Roger knew, you wanted to avoid at all costs, and he did as well. He was just… really good at lying. 

Although the Garrisons looked nice, there was something about them that made them seem rather nosey. 

And your suspicions were proven true when you watched Anna’s gaze fall on your bare wedding finger despite just hearing Roger and you were only “boyfriend and girlfriend”. 

“So… do you two plan on marrying soon? You may be young, but time does pass." 

You knew you should have remained quiet, but you began to panic, and you let out a laugh. "Yeah. We… we kinda talk about it. Not much." 

"We wanna settle in first,” Roger offered, knowing if he didn’t start talking soon, you would have said too much. 

You wondered how Roger could do that so easily: pretend, yet be so believable. You wondered if he simply tossed extra words in without thought. Like adding “girl” before “friend”, something he’d called you since you met. 

You wondered if he found it awkward to hold your hand, or have you so physically close to him. Then again, you two never exactly had/ personal space. 

You knew he had a method of doing this, but you couldn’t quite place exactly what he was doing, or how he did it so naturally. 

“Well, it’s gonna be nice, having another couple to have over for dinner." 

You could feel your throat swelling. If you made a list on everything you wanted to avoid doing with these neighbours in this complex that you were gonna end up having to do, a quarter of the list would have probably already been crossed off. 

"That sounds lovely,” Roger nodded politely, silently wishing himself that the day never had to come, for your sake. 

But it seemed Charles and Anna thought differently, and when the married couple made eye contact with one another, you and Roger just knew this invitation was not going to be forgotten about. 

“Why don’t you two come tonight?” Charles asked, to which his wife nodded in agreement. 

“Don’t worry about having to cook after a long day of moving in. I’m making a lovely casserole, and we can send you home with leftovers. There’s always too much for Charlie and I to eat anyways, with our kids having moved out and away long ago." 

Roger opened his mouth to politely decline the offer, but like a few moments before, you panicked and spoke again. "That sounds great, actually!" 

The blond looked down at you, and you could see in your peripheral that Roger seemed lost, though the Garrisons didn’t even notice. 

"Perfect! We’re right across the road. I suspect it will be done near six-thirty. Gives you two some time to yourselves after everything is moved in." 

"We’ll see you around six then?” Charles asked Roger, his old grey eyes wide and expecting. 

“Six it is,” Roger agreed, matching smiles with the older gentleman. 

“Six it is,” Anna repeated before linking arms with her husband, bidding farewell, and returning to their condominium. 

As soon as they closed the door, you tightly grabbed Roger’s wrist, and stepped inside your new home. When the door shut, you let out a long groan, bending your knees and squatting, your face in your hands. 

“I thought this is what you wanted to avoid!" 

"I know, I know, and I panicked and I fucked up and now we have to have dinner with them,” you whined helplessly. “You’ve known me for years, you know I do this all the time!" 

Roger, whose knees were bent, palms flat against his thighs as he thought, took a deep breath, and regained a neutral posture. 

"You know what,” he raised his hands in a calming sort of gesture. 

“It’s not as bad as you think." 

 "What do you mean "it’s not as bad as you think”?!“ You were horrified with Roger’s words. 

 "We do this once, and we never have to go back!” You raised your head from its once defeated position in your hands, but you could see Roger’s reasoning. 

"Oh my God…" 

"I know! Then we’re home-free!” He explained with a grin, his arms wide open. 

You leaned backwards, falling on your ass and leaning your head up against the wall in relief. 

“Oh God. We just gotta get through tonight.” You opened your heavy eyelids and smiled up at Roger. “We’ll be fine." 

 "Yes we will. Now, c'mon, Love. Let’s get those mattresses in here before someone takes notice we have different beds." 

And that’s exactly what you did. 

 And after the car was all unpacked, you and Roger took a well-deserved nap together on the couch.

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A/A/N: Thank you all for your patience. Happy reading!

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Ariana Grande ft Nicki Minaj - Side to side

See you standing over there with your bodyFeeling like I wanna rock with your body

Imnah remembered the first time they spent a weekend together. Her body did too. Just thinking back about it gave her shudders. It started when Yugi had invited her to go on a trip, just the two of them, in a nice little cottage in the woods. Ofcourse she said yes.

Doesn’t matter, ‘cause you give me temptation

He had been teasing her ever since they left. A hand on her thigh during driving, slowly teasing the insides of her thighs, to the lines of her underwear, but no further. Neck kisses at red lights, and when she wanted to do something back, he smacked her hand, tutting at her with a grin.

And we don’t gotta think 'bout nothin’

Her back hit the back of the door as soon as they entered the cottage. A loud moan escaping her mouth as forceful hands grabbed at her and needy kisses were placed upon her neck. Feeling a pulsating buldge against her thighs, she hummed at the revelation that she wasn’t the only one who was riled up.

'Cause tonight I’m making deals with the devil

 It was a good thing indeed that she decided to wear a skirt that day, for it provided for easy acces. Plus there was something sneaky and exciting about still being dressed while he was deep within her. Nails digged in his shoulders, and loud means and breathy gasps filled the cottage as he pounded into her. It was a good thing they didn’t have to think about neighboors. They’d probably wouldn’t appreciate the repeated slamming of her back against the wall.

And I know it’s gonna get me in trouble

After they put their belongings away, Imnah took a shower. She was sticky, after all. Coming out of the bathroom wearing only one of Yugi’s shirts, she made her way over to where he was sitting on the couch. Bending over coyly, she then sat next to him. But not for long, as she was soon pulled into his lap. Seemed like somebody was ready for round two.

I’ve been there all night

And it didn’t stop there. Oh no, it was obvious what the reason for this getaway was now. Not that she minded. She only hoped she wouldn’t give Yugi permanent scars with the way she dug her nails into him so many times.

I’ve been there all day 

Wakey wakey, eggs and dick. Well that was one way to wake up. As if her hair wasn’t messy enough from all the sex of the day before and sleeping. And ofcourse it didn’t stop there, oh no.After all, that day she was wearing a skirt again.

And boy, got me walkin’ side to side

She could feel her hips protesting with every step she took, but she still put on her smile when she back at work after two days. That evening, she looked with fondness at the fingershaped bruises on her hips, and the multiple bitemarks on her collarbone and thighs. Before packing her stuff and making her way over to Yugi’s. 

Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me 

 After all, there was a certain kind of pride and pleasure in having his marks all over her, claiming her as his. And besides, why wait another day when she could go over right now? Without underwear ofcourse, she wasn’t going to need that anyway.

[queazath]

nothin' nothin' nothin' nothin' nothin' nothin' NOTHIN' this is NOTHIN'. NOTHIN! DON'T BELIEVE ME? LOOK AT MYEYE RESUME. 30 YEARS EXPERIENCE IN JACKIN' OOOOFFF. don't care. don't care—NO! NO! Jimmy's got back. Dan, don't fucking question my shit. OHH! OHHHHHH. OHHHH IT'S STARTING TO HURT LIKE IT DOES WHEN I EAT TACO BELL TOOOOO MUCH AT LATE AT NIGHT AND I WAKE UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT AND HAVE TO VOMMM. YOU KNOW THAT FEELING. YOU KNOW IT. YOU WAKE UP AND YOU GOTTA BARF. YOU CAN FEEL IT YOU GOT THE HOT SWEATS. I...CAN'T TAKE MUCH LONGER. HOW MUCH MORE? IS IT ONE MORE, YOU GOT ONE MORE? NO IT WAS NOT ZERO! HAT—OHH—OHHH WAAAAAAHOOOOOOO! UH-OH! AAA-AAAAAGGGHHHHH—HIGGLEDY FUCKING PIGGLEDY DUDE! THIS IS FUCKING GARBAGE! I CANT STAND IT! I CAN'T STAND IT! I CAN'T FUCKING BELIEVE IT! DON'T GIVE ME THAT SASS! OHHH MICROPHONE OHHHHHHHHHHH MICROPHONE! OOOOOOOOOO. IT'S NOT UNUSUAL TO BE LOVED BY ANYONE. IT'S NOT UNUSUAL TO BE LOVED BY ANYONNNNNE. EH. HEY LADIES. I'M TOM JONES. LEADER OF THE TOM JONES CULT. MY NAME'S TOM JONES. GIMME...GIMME THIRTY APPLES. TWENTY-FIIIIVE APPLES. THIRTY APPLES, OKAY. ALRIGHT, YOU DRIVE A HARD BARGAIN, LIL MISSY. YOU CAN'T EAT ALL THOSE APPLES. YOU GOTTA SPREAD 'EM OUT OVER THE DAY, GIVE 'EM TO YOUR FRIENDS, YOU KNOW, CHILL OUT, MAYBE HAVE A GOOOOOOOOOD TIME, DRINKIN' THAT SURMTN'—DRINKIN'...SARSAPARILLA

[catelynstark]

Hi, Claudia! If you're still doing readings can you tell me what's V true opinion on me and will I ever see D again? (9 skips) Thank you so much!

Hey dear!!!

1. What’s V true opinion on me?

Something Inside - Jonathan Rhys Meyers  🎧

When the one thing you’re looking forIs nowhere to be foundAnd you back stepping all of your movesTrying to figure it outYou wanna reach outYou wanna give inYour head’s wrapped around what’s around the next bendYou wish you could find something warm‘Cause you’re shivering coldIt’s the first thing you see as you open your eyesThe last thing you say as you’re saying goodbyeSomething inside you is crying and driving you onIt’s the first thing you see as you open your eyesThe last thing you say as you'resaying goodbyeSomething inside you is crying and driving you on

'Cause if you hadn’t found meI would have found youI would have found you

So long you’ve been running in circles'Round what’s at stakeBut now the times come for your feet to stand still in one placeYou wanna reach outYou wanna give inYour head’s wrapped around what’s around the next bendYou wish you could find something warm'Cause you’re shivering coldIt’s the first thing you see as you open your eyesThe last thing you say as you’re saying goodbyeSomething inside you is crying and driving you onIt’s the first thing you see as you open your eyesThe last thing you say as you’re saying goodbyeSomething inside you is crying and driving you on

'Cause if you hadn’t found meI would have found youI would have found you

It was your first taste of loveLiving upon what you had

It’s the first thing you see as you open your eyesThe last thing you say as you’re saying goodbyeSomething inside you is crying and driving you on

'Cause if you hadn’t found meI would have found youI would have found youI would have found youI would have found you

Intepretation: It seems that V wants to reach out, but V is in doubt of doing so, cause they are not sure of your feelings for them. They seem to like you though.

2. Will I ever see D again?

Side to Side - Ariana Grande feat. Nicki Minaj 🎧

I’ve been here all night (Ariana)I’ve been here all day (Nicki Minaj)And boy, got me walkin’ side to side(Let them hoes know)

I’m talkin’ to yaSee you standing over there with your bodyFeeling like I wanna rock with your bodyAnd we don’t gotta think 'bout nothin’ ('Bout nothin’)I’m comin’ at ya'Cause I know you got a bad reputationDoesn’t matter, 'cause you give me temptationAnd we don’t gotta think 'bout nothin’ ('Bout nothin’)

These friends keep talkin’ way too muchSay I should give you upCan’t hear them no, 'cause I

I’ve been here all nightI’ve been here all dayAnd boy, got me walkin’ side to sideI’ve been here all nightI’ve been here all dayAnd boy, got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side)

Been tryna hide itBaby what’s it gonna hurt if they don’t know?Makin’ everybody think that we soloJust as long as you know you got me (You got me)And boy I got ya'Cause tonight I’m making deals with the devilAnd I know it’s gonna get me in troubleJust as long as you know you got me

These friends keep talkin’ way too muchSay I should give you upCan’t hear them no, 'cause

I’ve been here all nightI’ve been here all dayAnd boy, got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side)I’ve been here all night(Been here all night, baby)I’ve been here all day(Been here all day, baby)And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side)

This the new style with the fresh type of flowWrist icicle, ride dick bicycleCome true yo, get you this type of blowIf you wanna menage I got a tricycle

All these bitches, flows is my mini-meBody smoking, so they call me young Nicki chimneyRappers in they feelings cause they feelin’ meUh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in meKissing me, copped the blue box that say TiffanyCurry with the shot, just tell 'em to call me StephanieGun pop and I make my gum popI’m the queen of rap, young Ariana run pop

These friends keep talkin’ way too muchSay I should give him upCan’t hear them no, 'cause I

I’ve been here all nightI’ve been here all dayAnd boy, got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side)I’ve been here all night(Been here all night baby)I’ve been here all day(Been here all day baby)Boy, got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side)

This the new style with the fresh type of flowWrist icicle, ride dick bicycleCome true yo, get you this type of blowIf you wanna menage I got a tricycle

Interpretation: It seems you will, and the encounter with D will be a sparkling and cosy one. Like you will not let each other go away again. Powerful music for a meeting. WOW. Good luck dear.

Lots of love dear. Hope I have helped you somehow. Sorry for the delay.

READINGS ARE CLOSED.

[oye-music-blog]

Ariana Grande- side to side

I've been here all night, Ariana I've been here all day, Nicki Minaj And boy, got me rockin' side to side Let them know I'm talkin' to ya See you standing over there with your body Feeling like I wanna rock with your body And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('bout nothin') I'm comin' at ya Cause I know you got a bad reputation Doesn't matter, cause you give me temptation And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('bout nothin') These friends keep talkin' way too much Saying I should give you up Can't hear them no, cause I... I've been here all night I've been here all day And boy, got me rockin' side to side I've been here all night I've been here all day And boy, got me rockin' side to side (side to side) Been tryna hide it Baby what's it gonna hurt if they don't know? Makin' everybody think that we solo Just as long as you know you got me (you got me) And boy I got ya Cause tonight I'm making deals with the devil And I know it's gonna get me in trouble Just as long as you know you got me These friends keep talkin' way too much Saying I should give you up Can't hear them no, cause I... I've been here all night I've been here all day And boy, got me rockin' side to side (side to side) I've been here all night (Been here all night, baby) I've been here all day (Been here all day, baby) And boy, got me rockin' side to side (side to side) This the new style with the fresh type of flow Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle Come true yo, get you this type of blow If you wanna menage I got a tricycle All these bitches, hoes is my mini-me I be smoking, so they call me young Nicki chimney Rappers in they feelings cause they feelin' me Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me Kissing me, copped the blue box that say Tiffany Curry with the shot, just tell 'em to call me Stephanie Gun pop and I make my gum pop I'm the queen of rap, young Ariana run pop These friends keep talkin' way too much Saying I should give him up Can't hear them no, cause I... [Chorus: Ariana Grande] I've been here all night I've been here all day And boy, got me rockin' side to side (side to side) I've been here all night (Been here all night baby) I've been here all day (Been here all day baby) Boy, got me rockin' side to side (side to side) This the new style with the fresh type of flow Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle Come true yo, get you this type of blow If you wanna menage I got a tricycle

[generouslybeautifulhottub-blog]

Side To Side

For clothing it’s all very much current sexy workout attire. Crop tops, lace ups, deep V’s, and chokers. The only thing that doesn’t match well is their shoes being high heels. The shorts are cropped to where it's just pretty much like underwear. A lot of the shots as well go back and forth between a longer front shot and short backside shot. Plenty of flirtatious camera angles of Ariana Grande with the light framing her. Other than that they tend to focus on the dancers exposed asses in slow motion or specifically the “side to side” swaying motion.

The video keeps featuring stationary spin bikes and the backup dancers all working out but what it comes down to are the lyrics.

“I've been there all night I've been there all day And boy, got me walkin' side to side (side to side)” “This the new style with the fresh type of flow Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle Come true yo, get you this type of blow If you wanna Minaj I got a tricycle”

Ariana Grande is known to not be afraid of sharing her sexual experiences. Many of her songs on her album Dangerous Woman speak of them. In this song, the topic is of soreness related to the sexual act of riding. The stationary spin cycles best show a form of “riding” for the majority of the video simulating the motion. In the shower scene, a lot of the dance movements feature not only sexy choreography but trouble standing. Even in the scenes where she's solo in a boxing jacket, there’s a pommel horse which also causes pain. However, the dancers and Ariana herself don’t seem to be in too much pain. Working out normally comes along with soreness but a pleasurable type of pain. This is why most of them are pumped up and energetic. Visually it communicates that even though they’re working out which is strenuous, they’re having wild fun. What really confirms it though is the singular lyric of Nicki Manaj focusing in on “dick bicycle”.

“These friends keep talking way too much, say I should give ‘em up” “'Cause I know you got a bad reputation Doesn't matter, 'cause you give me temptation And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('bout nothin')”

On the flip side, it’s sending out another message. The lyrics mention that her friends tell her she should give up the man she’s with. Arian mentions that she knows he has a bad reputation but still doesn’t want to back out. It's a song that’s to tell the world to be who you are and do as you please. All the women through out the video are shown in a strong confident light. Although in the sauna portion, the men are like dolls with robotic movements. They’re just there as a display but it also shows that they’re being toyed with. The female in this situation is the one in control of the relationship.

“Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me Kissing me, copped the blue box that say Tiffany Curry with the shot, just tell 'em to call me Stephanie”

Finally, there is the beef between Drake and Nicki Manaj. At first I was super confused because they don’t match with the natural rhythm of the song. That’s because lyrics above are stolen from a Drake song that Drake stole from a previous Nicki Manaj song. Nicki Manaj is dating one of Drake’s worst enemies and Drake decided to steal the lyric and afterward mention how his enemies started dating his enemies. For a while too, Drake had always been interested romantically in Nicki Manaj. She in turn stole the lyric and placed it in this song to get back at him. This only enhances the narrative of the lyrics further, showing a strong confident woman that’s not going to let herself be torn down. She wants to be in control of the situation.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SXiSVQZLje8