#lyrics are from a will wood song btw. i’m normal.

[whomstdvelynt]

who gave this guy an axe 💀💀💀

[starcrossedreaders]

Late Night Ramen

Leon Kennedy x Reader

Honestly, this fic can be any version of Leon you would like it to be. Requests are open btw! 

Fluff

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

The shuffling of your boyfriend coming home in the late hours of the night was nothing new to you.  His attempts to be quiet were enduring but, failed miserably. The slamming of his car door could be heard from your shared room, the front door desperately needed to be oiled, and the floorboard near the front door groaned under his footsteps. Tonight was no different, you could hear the slamming of his car door, the squeak of the front door, and the groan of the floorboards, all that was left was the squeak of the bedroom door. After waiting a few heartbeats in anticipation you didn’t hear his quiet footsteps approaching your shared room. Instead you could hear clashing of pots and pans from the kitchen.

Leon tried, he really did tried to be quiet when making his way to the kitchen to cook the spicy ramen he picked up from the local gas station on the corner. His mission took a toll on him, physically. It was only supposed to last a day, so he was only sent away with a day worth's of rations. So by the third day his stomach twisted in pain and the spearmint flavor gum made him sick. So naturally, he stopped to get a quick and easy dinner, or was it breakfast? He couldn’t care less, all he wants is to eat and crawl into his warm bed with you in it. Normally, he would just keep his ramen sweet and simple by cooking it with just what was given, but tonight? He was going to fest and treat himself right. Rummaging through the fridge he took out eggs, green onions, left over meat you had cooked the previous night, and a nice cold beer. It’s the least he can do to treat himself. 

What the fuck was your boyfriend doing at 2:35 in the morning? Gods, you loved him so much but you were in desperate need to be in his arms. Shuffling out bed, you were quick to grab Leon’s old R.P.D. hoodie and shrugged it on. It has seen it’s fair share of wear, the strings were shriveled, the R.P.D was barely readable and the cuffs of the sleeves had a hole on either side. The room door creaked slightly surly warning your significant other of your presence.  You feet padded on the cold wood. You peaked your head around the hallway corner to spot your boyfriend’s defined back. He had taken of his shirt due to the hot apartment, he preferred it cold, while you preferred it hot, so when he would leave on missions you would change the thermostat. He was banging his head lightly as he mumbled some lyrics from his favorite rock song. His hand moved up and down at a rapid pace as he copped something. Steam rose from his left side as you could hear boiling water.

“hmm, whatcha cooking?” you fully walked out of the hallway as Leon jumped a little.

“Whatcha doing up?” Ah, quick witted as always. 

“Well, when you didn’t come to bed I was curious as to what could be more important then your cold lonely girlfriend,” You laid your cold hands on either side of his hips. He was quick to jolt and tear your hands off of his body.

“Baby, you are too cold,” His eyes focused on the green onions in front of him. You peered over his shoulder, resting your chin on his as you pouted.

“So mean,” He scoffed out a laugh and shook his head.

“Would you like some ramen? I’m almost done.”

“That’s what smells so good?”

“Yes, let’s just say I was grossly un-prepared for that last mission and now I’m starving out of my mind,” He was quick to split the ramen into two different bowls. He then, cut the soft boiled eggs and sprinkle the green onions he just cut on top of the steaming noodles. 

“Do you mind grabbing my beer love,” you gave him a hum of approval as he picked up the two bowls in either hand. You opened the silverware draw for some chopsticks and closed it with bump of your hip.  Leon kissed the crown of your head as he lead you to the living room couch. As you sat next to the arm of the couch you set his beer on the coffee table in front of you. Leon sat right next to you so your thighs were touching. You leaned on his shoulder as you guys ate in peace. 

“I can’t believe that,”  you shook you head in disapproval as Leon told you how his mission went. 

“Tell me about it. I’m just glad to be home, I missed you.”

“I missed you more,”

“Impossible,” he mumbled against your lips before he connected his to yours. His hand rested against your jaw and you placed you hand on his thigh to stable yourself. Your bowls were left on the coffee table as your tongues did a waltz.

When you guys pulled apart for air a string of saliva kept you two  connected. Leon was quick to swipe it away.

“I love you.”

“I love you more.”

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

HSHSHSHJD I know I already have another ask in ur inbox but I’m just. Super curious rn and I NEED to hear ur take because I trust you will give the best answer ever but. What music do u think stsg listen to? I know teen sugu listening to mitski has been talked about…. But….. what else !! Me personally I see gojo (teen and adult versions) being a biggg Bruno mars fan…. Occasionally listening to gaga…. Maybe some Beyoncé… Katy perry… you get the vibes :3 very upbeat songs that u can just vibe to I think. But DARE I SAY I think gojo would enjoy listening to songs from musicals. At first I think he would be like “musicals??? U mean like theatre??? Boring🤨🤨” (< envisioned teen gojo saying this all arrogant and cocky my little loser <333) but then you catch him screaming the lyrics to some Hamilton song when nobody else is around. He was trying to be cool infront of sugu okay. (He’s my little meowmeow) BUTTTT also. Aside from listening to sadgirl themed music (Mitski, laufey, pheobe Bridgers, etc etc) I feel like suguru would like “older” bands a bit? I know you mentioned him reading classics so it made me think. Maybe a bit of the smiths, the cure, etc…. Part of me wants to say he might listen to modern baseball but. Sigh,… would that be a controversial take chat….. is that just me projecting….. What do u think!!! This got way too long don’t look at me…. Curls into a ball in the corner of the room — stsg anon \(^ヮ^)/

STSG ANON MY DEAREST <3333 i put a bunch of cushions in the corner so you can curl up comfortably!! make yourself at home :3

goshhhh literally every single one of these are so real……… 😵‍💫😵‍💫 gojo listening to upbeat pop music so true, sugu listening to The Classics SO true……. i think he’d absolutely loveeeeee the smiths oh my god. he’s also 100% the type to wear those white tees w some band cover on the front…. oversized and a lil faded….. he’s so babygirl <3333 AND MODERN BASEBALL GODDDD YOUR BRAIN IS SO BIG i always think of him and toru when i listen to tears over beers :((( he would love them…. also can i just say . the mountain goats 👉👈 the front bottoms 👉👈 sugu loves them all !!!

with that being said . SOOOOO REAL SO TRUE SATORU WOULD BE A MUSICAL LOVER THERE’S NO DOUBT IN MY MIND …… technically i KNOW he’s more of a stem kid but in my heart he’s a theatre kid. it just makes sense. AND OFC YOU GET IT STSG ANON ……. ohhh he would love singing along 😔😔 he wouldn’t be able to help himself!!! i feel like he’s sort of embarrassed abt it in high school (”he was trying to be cool in front of suguru” CANON BTW!!!), but when he’s all grown up? COMPLETELY unabashed. he loves musicals so much. his favorite would 100% be the legally blonde musical no i don’t take criticism…. he stans elle woods as he should!! also plays the songs on repeat loudly and it irritates everyone else <33

sadly i feel like sugu would be the boring type :/// who doesn’t like musicals ://////// very disappointing but that’s just who he is . satoru would make him see the light though!!! i can see suguru really enjoying my personal favorite musical of all time…. the guy who didn’t like musicals (WATCH IT IF YOU HAVEN’T ALREADY IT’S SO GOOD IT CHANGED MY LIFE 😔😔😔) <333 bc of the meta commentary!! and i think he’d like the humour too. usually he just indulges satoru in whatever musical he forces him to watch but when they watch it he genuinely chuckles a couple times and looks interested so satoru gets SO hyped …… cuties

as you can tell i’m Normal abt musicals (i love them so much i would die without them) BUT ANYWAYYY your asks can never be too long stsg anon…. pls don’t worry….. you could write a whole essay and i would simply eat it up <33 THIS WAS SO FUN TO THINK ABT AND I AGREE W ALL YOUR PICKS!!!!

[ladyamber]

Sirenade: Chapter Twenty

Good evening everyone and welcome to Sirenade once again, I know my schedule’s been really out of whack especially since I didn’t post last week. Not because I forgot, but because I really needed a mental break. I’ve been extremely busy with college applications, projects, studying and school that I sometimes barely get a break. Do know that I would love to post to a consistent time which I am working on day and night to fix, but with my life being very unpredictable it might not get fixed for a while. Though I do plan to work on more on Sirenade during Thanksgiving break. God forbid that my teacher’s decide on giving me work over my break. Anyways enough of my rambling, as always I hope you enjoy this week’s chapter and Stay Tuned! For next week’s chapter which I will most definitely see you for! BTW this chapter's going to be longer than normal since I missed two weeks enjoy!

Start: Prologue

Previous: Chapter 19

Next: 12/1/19

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Chapter 20

Soft music played throughout the Brewery’s Happy Hour time, not too loud but not too quiet either. The rhythmic drumming of his fingers danced with the polished pine counter as he awaited his company and drink. Normally his routine consisted of enjoying a brew or two with friends over the weekend, but this time it seemed different. The atmosphere was calm and casual setting up a perfect conversation accompanied by someone special and a bottle of scotch. He wasn’t a heavy drinker not since he’d moved on from a difficult loss, but he did tend to get a bit tipsy if alone. The smell of fresh food and beer flooded his senses the longer he sat at the booth. He snapped from his thoughts as a glass was set on the counter, “Sorry for the wait Tyler, hope I didn’t keep you too long.”

The small brunette slid his drink across the counter and dried his hands off with the small white towel draped over his shoulders. “It’s funny to see you here on a Wednesday night, waiting for someone special?” The younger male wiggled his eyebrows at him. Tyler chuckled, took a sip of his beverage as he rolled his eyes.

“It’s funny not to see Nogla following behind you like a horny bitch, but I’m not complaining.” Tyler snickered as his smaller friend turned red from blushing and howling in laughter obviously trying to hide it.

“Cabron, I’m not complaining I’m just curious. Who are you meeting in the middle of the week?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see Lui.” Tyler continued sipping his beer as he received a playful punch in the arm from Lui. It remained peaceful as the homemade cold brew sat in his stomach, though it didn’t stay peaceful for long. A petite figure sat next to him at the nearly empty booth, he didn’t mind but found it rather annoying that out of all the seat they choose the one right next to him.

“Evenin’ Miss, what can I getcha?” His taller bartender friend seemed to peak the interest of the small woman, but only for that sparkling interest to fall right on to him. He didn’t look directly at her although from the corner of his eye he swore he saw something else in that innocent appearance she was trying to pull off. It was gone when she turned her attention back to his Irish friend.

“A dry martini, please.” Her voice matched the look she was trying to pull, but Tyler knew better the shine in her eyes somehow made him very uncomfortable.

“Course.” Tyler decided to ignore her for the rest of the night, however it seemed fate had other plans. As Nogla prepare her attention snapped to him when he picked his glass up once again.

She smiled sweetly, “How rude of me to stare, so sorry. Where are my manners, Octavia Dimmer.”

Now he said he’d ignore her presence but being raised to always be polite took over his gut feeling. “Tyler Wine.” He gently shook her hand and exchanged smiles.

He turned his body back to Nogla who’d just  finished putting together her drink. He placed it on a coaster in front of her. “Enjoy!”

With that Nogla scurried back into the kitchen leaving the two now “acquaintances”. “So what brings a man like you to drink all alone?” She bartered her eyelashes at him. He turned his head and rolled his eyes.

“Could ask you the same thing.”

“I asked first though.” She rested her head on her hand while her fingers danced on the shiny counter like his did not too long ago.

“Waiting for someone.” He returned his attention back to the bar when Nogla came back. Smiling as he cleaned one of the many glasses that had been used hours before he entered.

“Well while we wait for this said person why don’t you and I get to know one another?” She placed her hand in his arm again attempting to flirt with him.

“No thanks.” He brushed her off when reaching for his beverage. She huffed and turned back to the bar with a pout.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. It’s been a while since I’ve been to a bar. I’m here just for work but it was so hard to ignore this beautiful little town.” 

I didn’t ask.

“That’s nice.” Tyler only wanted a peaceful night.

“But it’s harder to ignore someone like you. Broad, tall, strong… handsome.” This time she put her hand on top of Tyler’s.

“What don’t you-“ What interrupted his opportunity to tell this “Octavia” off was not the change in music, the argument happening in the back, and not the loud conversations around him. Through the glass windows of the restaurant stood Craig, dressed to perfection with his choice of clothing hugging every part of his body with absolute sophistication, and a face of dismay framed right where Tyler could see it. His eyes trailed down onto their hands, those soft blue eyes glossed over causing a reaction in Tyler which almost broke him right there. He sadly smiled before running away from the brewery.

Tyler sat shocked blocking out every noise that filled the atmosphere, ignoring the protests of his friend and “acquaintance” (one for not paying and the other for being denied) as he quickly followed right after Craig. Leaving behind a slightly pissed off Nogla and an innocent face eyeing its next person of choice.

~*~

It had been twenty minutes since Tyler ran after Craig. He searched high and low in their little town for him, but it seemed as if he’d disappear. Of course his mind went straight to Craig being in a dangerous situation once again. Eventually his search led him to the woods, not the most practical idea to be in the forest at night but right now Tyler gave two shits about that.

Please let him be okay, please let him be okay, please-

A melody snapped him out of his panic. A sweet song and strum danced with the nature that lived there. It seemed as if everything was enchanted by the voice. Who could blame them even Tyler was in awe by its beautiful song. He quickly followed the song which led him out of the forest and to a small bay surrounded by trees. The melody continued to play as Tyler approached entered the hidden bay. Careful not to make a sound that would interrupt the enchantment.

“Turn off your porcelain face. I can't really think right now in this place. There's too many colors. Enough to drive all of us insane,” The voice became familiar the closer Tyler got. He listened to the lyrics as well he felt as if they were speaking directly to him. The song shifted his emotions of fear into sympathy for the owner of the angelic voice. He kept listening, ”Get a load of this train wreck, his hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet. But little do we know the stars welcome him with open arms.”

The more he listened to the melody the harder it was to keep himself from falling into a trance. Soon enough the effect of the spell took over his mind, causing him to lose control over his hidden position. “Time is ...Slowly…Tracing his face. But strangely he feels at home in this-“

His heavy footsteps shuffled in the sand as he came closer to the voice, but when he gave away his position the voice stood thus snapping Tyler out of his enchantment. “Ty? What- what are you doing here?”

Tyler watched him wipe away his emotions, sniffling softly to hopes of hiding it from the taller male, “Following you.” Tyler mumbled with his head hung low.

“Well you should’ve have. You should be at the pub enjoying a drink, with a lady at your side like always. Isn’t that right?” Craig turned his face away from Tyler’s own blue eyes that shone brightly with the moonlight.

He shrugged his shoulders as he shuffled awkwardly in the sand. “If you’d let me explain myself then you’d know that wasn’t the case, plus I wanted to chase after you.”

“That doesn’t make me feel any better.” He began to walk away from the grassy area and towards the sandy beach that contained a beautiful sight outlined by the luminescence of the night and the ocean waves in the background. Seating himself next to the frail soul he watched as his friends sapphire eyes examined him closing. He wondered if Craig saw him like he did, a wonder underneath the moon. He shuffled on the cool grainy substance trying to find a comfortable position, eventually he did. Turning at lookout into the vast body of water which seemed to stretch for eternity.

“You know, I didn’t know you had such an amazing voice.”

“You can’t compliment your way out of this one Ty… I thought this was going to be a night of just the two of us. I mean when was the last time we’ve had one?”

“I know, I know I’m sorry okay? I did want to spend tonight with you it’s just that bitch wouldn’t leave me alone. You just happened to walk in at the wrong moment. Could’ve told her off if you hadn’t interrupted me.” That word was laced with venom, however the rest of his statement remained truthful towards Craig. He sincerely felt guilt for making him express such emotions in which he never wanted to see again.

“It’s just so frustrating sometimes, you know? To have to chase after someone in order to get their attention. Only this person has the attention span of puppy.” Craig eyes only sparked for a second when he spoke, but it quickly faded as he turned his gaze back at his instrument. Playing a small tune as the breeze scattered the notes through the bay.

“They must be a fuckin’ dumb ass then… Can you play something?”

Craig hummed as he mindlessly strummed chords, “Any requests?”

Tyler shook his head as he placed his head on Craig’s shoulder, listening to him tuning the ukulele before strumming a familiar tune. “Really, Steven Universe?”

“Can you blame me? Though to be fair it’s your fault for introducing me to it.” Tyler chuckled before falling silent to the melody that flowed through his mind.

“If I could begin to be half of what you think of me. I could do about anything, I could even learn how to love. When I see the way you act, wondering when I'm coming back. I could do about anything, I could even learn how to love like you. Love like you. I always thought I might be bad. Now I'm sure that it's true 'cause I think you're so good. And I'm nothing like you, look at you go. I just adore you, I wish that I knew. What makes you think I'm so special. If I could begin to do, something that does right by you. I would do about anything, I would even learn how to love. When I see the way you look, shaken by how long it took. I could do about anything, I could even learn how to love like you. Love like you. Love me like you.”

“Sorry, it's not the greatest but-” Tyler didn’t give Craig the opportunity to finish his statement as he captured the rest of it with his lips. Grabbing every sounds and words that came from his glossy lips. Not bothered by the chilly wind that blew their head in every direction, he parted from the addicting skin to catch the look on Craig’s face. Craig’s face exploded with color, crimson spreading like wildfire, pupils dilated and red lips barely apart from one another.

“Why- Why did you do that?” His eyes widened with every passing second as Tyler remained silent to process his actions. He’d just kissed his best friend, he’d never told any he found interest in another guy, hell he didn’t even know he was into guys. He felt like an idiot for dancing around the truth for years.

“Did you hate it?” He asked with caution expecting to be rejected or hated for his sudden actions.

“Of course not. I’ve always… wanted you to do that, but I never thought you would because of Kelly. And then all those random hookups over the past years. I mean it seemed like you weren’t into guys until now. Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Wait, what about Kelly?” Tyler barely kept up with Craig’s rambling, but the mention of his ex-girlfriend’s name made him catch every single word.

“Well... before everything happened. She made me promise to always make sure that you were happy even if I wasn’t because you deserved it.” Tears slide down their faces falling into the sand which simply absorbed the salty liquid. “Even if I can’t help you like a human would I promised I would still try.”

“What did you say?” Tyler saw the panic swirling in his eyes.

“That I should always keep you- you happy.”

“No after that. Can’t help you like a human? What’s that supposed to mean Mini?”

“Oh would you look at the time its way past Smitty’s bedtime. If you’ll excuse me-” Before Craig had a chance to escape Tyler grabbed his waist and sat on top of his legs eliminating his chances of running off. “T-Tyler! Let me go.”

“Not until you tell me what you meant.” Fiery flashed in his dark blue eyes, staring down at the smaller male as he tried not to make eye contact with him. Of course he failed, biting his lower lip. Finally with a heavy sigh he spoke, “I’m not human. I’m a siren.”

At first, Tyler didn’t know how he should have reacted. In his mind he felt that he would’ve screamed and hit the creature he’d always been told to be afraid of, but seeing that the so called monstrous creatures that killed people at sea was his best friend. He didn’t panic as much as he thought he would’ve. Although he still panic, “ Are you going to eat me?”

Giggles turned into loud laughter that ricocheted throughout the forest, slowly dying down as Craig seized his cackling, “What, no. Well only if I’m desperate, but you’re safe for now.”

His eyes widened expressing his slight panic, “I’m kidding we don’t eat people. Those stories are all rubbish, only meant to sympathies with man and belittle our kind.”

“Can I see it?” 

“See what? Oh, you mean… why don’t I show you the wonders of our world instead of just me.” Craig stood up and walked towards a tree, laying down his instrument, taking off his shirt and folding it neatly next to his ukulele. Next thing Tyler knew Craig began to run towards the sea, causing sand to be thrown back with his steps. Jumping into the water, he watched an outline of orange wander the rocks one by one until it came to a brief stop at one. Craig emerged from the water a moment later holding a teal plant in one hand and extending his other. “The water’s a bit cold but you’ll get used to it.”

Tyler hesitated for a moment still unsure about how he should process the information he’d discovered about one of his closest friends. How many more were there? How many of his friends were sirens?

“Ty. It’s okay, I promise I won’t let you go. Or eat you.” He chuckled as he approached the ocean. It played with his feet trying to pull him in closer to its bottomless wonder. Eventually, he walked to where Craig could no longer stand and floated instead. He placed the small plant into his hand and looked up at him with soft blue eyes. “Do you trust me?”

Tyler nodded, examining the plant as he brought them to his mouth, tasting the contrast between the saltiness of the environment but the sweetness of the plant itself. Craig smiled at him, grabbing his hand and submerging them into the cold abyss that hid beauties the world might never see. At first, the water burned his nostrils and eyes when he took his first breath, but slowly the plant took effect and helped his body adjust to the new habitat. Fish and life in the ocean was like he’d never seen before. It all looked so much more beautiful than anything he’d ever seen. What really took his breath away was Craig’s new form, a shiny orange tail replaced his “normal” pale legs, scales littered his skin and his fingers contained webbing in between. It was almost like a dream, but he knew this was real when Craig swam up to him and guided their lips together. Tasting and feeling the heat that cooled with the surrounding water, his scales brightened and flared as Tyler explored every inch of Mini’s mouth. Pulling away to admire one another and to see the audience they had created, fish came out of hiding to see the human and siren explore their world. Hands intertwined with one another.

~*~

Hours passed since Tyler and Craig had entered the water. The effects of the plant wearing off at the last few minutes of their adventure, oh the fun they had felt satisfying as they enjoyed the presence of each other back on the bay. Tyler had never felt so relaxed in his life, for once someone was taking care of him and he couldn’t complain this was the best day of his life. He laid his head on Craig’s lap as those delicate fingers danced and stroked his hair. “Hey, Tyler.”

He hummed as a response letting Craig know his exhaustion, “Thank you for today. I love you.”

He lazily opened his eyes and looked up at the smaller male, Craig pecked his lips soothing him to return to his daze. He closed his eyes once again, smiling as a tune lulled him into a deep slumber, feeling content and happy a feeling he had longed for.

“I guess I’ll have to face, that in this awful place, I shouldn’t show a trace of doubt. But pulled against the grain. I feel a little pain, that I would rather do without. I’d rather be free, free, free… I’d rather be free, free, free. Free, free, free… From here.”

Credits to the creators of the songs. This is Home by Cavetown, Love like you and Escapism by Rebecca Sugar.

[infiniteshawn]

The 2018 iHeartRadio MMVAs

Hello, friends! This year I had the absolute pleasure of attending the iHeartRadio MMVAs. Here’s how it went.

I had a pink wristband, meaning I was seated on the Audio Deck as opposed to standing in the parking lot. It was really lucky and there were 44 of us on each side so it was spacious and relaxed for the most part. To my left was another riser with some VIP people in suits and a riser behind me was kind of just for backstage people, and for a bit of the show Josiah was taking pictures from there with some of Shawn’s friends. I didn’t say anything.

We had to gather at the corner of John and Richmond, so on our way from the subway station I was walking beside this guy and it wasn’t until I was crossing the street beside him that my friend pointed to the Shawn Mendes All Access Pass on his belt. It was Mike Sleath. I didn’t say anything because he seemed to be on a mission and it wasn’t a good time, so I watched as we parted ways on the other side of the road. rip

We waited around a lot but it was pretty worth it. People in our group spotted Shawn up the street but they kind of overstepped boundaries in search of him, so I didn’t go. Then they pulled us on the red carpet to watch Elijah Woods (who is cute, btw!) and Jamie Fine perform. It was aired with the red carpet even though it was pre-taped.

Madison Beer’s assistant walked into me. No one was phased. It’s really...no big deal.

I realized a lot last night. You know how on red carpets they pan to fans who are freaking the fuck out? That’s all pre-taped and the camera man tells them to cheer. It’s actually pretty silent the whole time. 

I also realized that it’s really not a big deal. Celebrities are normal-looking, normal-sized human beings?? Why are we so hype over them?? 

Award shows are pretty awkward.

Once the show started, it was a little weird. Shawn opened with Lost In Japan on the left stage and it was fucking amazing, but the audio kind of sucked, which I understand. It’s more for television than for us, so the mics are all out of whack. Acceptance speeches are just mumbling and some performances are quiet. For example, Meghan Trainor performed with a bunch of dancers and I heard her songs but I couldn’t quite make out the lyrics (luckily, I knew them). However, in their choreography there was some clapping with the beat and we could literally hear their claps. It was oddly funny for some reason. The music was quiet and it was pretty tame and we just heard their hands slapping together, and not through the speakers. In real life. It was hilarious.

Shawn won 800 awards and I screamed every time. 

Marshmello came out and I wasn’t wearing my glasses so when he took the helmet off, I was like, “Damn, he fine!” and then my friend was like “That’s Shawn!” and I realized I developed a celebrity crush on my celebrity crush by accident. It was cute.

Shawn’s band was right near us for the second performance and I stood up and waved at Mike and Dave. They slowly waved back and laughed, but then my group noticed and they all stood and waved too. We were all giggling because the crowd couldn’t see them, there was this barrier thing keeping them hidden. Afterward, Mike gave his drumsticks to the girls in front of me and waved goodbye. 

Shawn came out and the crowd was SO LOUD for IMB. It was incredible and he was so fucking happy and my heart was so fucking full.

Then the guy I sat with met him after the show and I’m happy for him but I don’t really think it’s a good idea to wait for celebrities to leave and meet them on their way out. But Shawn looked fine as hell in the pic.

Honestly it’s exhausting. I feel hungover today just from all the standing yesterday and my legs are still in recovery. I’m also oddly emo about it all. I’m so happy I went and I view the media in an entirely different light now. They’re normal people and it’s really not a huge deal. We were all just chillin. Everyone is literally...equal. Thanks for coming to my TED Talk lol

[softboywriting]

Honey| Werewolf!Shawn One Shot

It’s too late for me to properly title this. But I did it. Pleaseeeeee enjoy. tw:violence/fighting tw:choking/injury (by OC not Shawn)

Btw in this AU werewolves are a part of everyday society.

Summary: Shawn is your werewolf roommate.

Word count: 1,698

You knew what Shawn was when you met him. You could tell by the way he stood tall, his eyes just too golden brown for any normal guy. His skin was perfect, he was ripped but ate like a professional in an eating competition. Not that he didn’t work out, because he very obviously did, it was just that the amount of food and calories he consumed was alarming and if consumed by anyone else, would have made them gain weight rapidly. No, Shawn was no average run of the mill guy with a cheeky smile and a beautiful voice. He was a werewolf.

Your best friend, Maya, was hesitant to let him move into the flat with the two of you. She thought he could be dangerous or bring some unwanted trouble, but she was wrong. Shawn was sweet, caring and considerate of their space. He hardly ever left his dishes undone, he cleaned up the bathroom after himself and even took on the responsibility of cleaning the living room once a week. Overall he was the perfect roommate.

The two of you got close, staying up together while he worked on music and you studied for your upcoming tests and did homework. He was funny, he made you laugh with his stupid jokes and dumb impressions and he always went to you for advice about his song lyrics. He loved to call you Honey when he got real tired and you loved hearing him say it. The two of you never dated, never went beyond the talking and late night bonding. It just never came up.

However, there was thing about him that bothered you. Shawn would disappear for a week every month. He wouldn’t say he was leaving or when he would be back. He would just be gone and he would show up 5 to 7 days later as if nothing happened. You asked him once and he laughed and said it was a werewolf thing. You didn’t push for details.

It was almost that time of the month. In fact, you look at a calendar, it was three days after when he usually ditches. Your day started like normal, wake up, bathroom, breakfast. It’s while you're munching on a bagel that you hear a loud groan from Shawn’s room. You peek down the hall but ultimately decide to mind your business.

Ten minutes later Shawn is all but yelling. You drop the mug you were washing in the sink and run to his room. His door is locked and you bang on it. “Shawn?! Shawn?! Is everything okay? Why are you yelling?!”

Shawn doesn’t answer, per say. He makes a loud series of growls and throaty yells. It sounds like he is in pain and you don’t know what to do. You go for your phone, hands shaking as you scroll through your contacts to get ahold of your friend Lilly. Her boyfriend, Charlie, was a werewolf and he and Shawn worked together and hung out sometimes. They were on vacation in New York so you really hoped she would pick up. After a few rings Lilly picks up. “Lilly, hey it's me, yeah i’m fine. Listen I need to talk to Charlie, is he with you?”

Charlie picks up the phone and sounds like he’s just woken up. “Yeah? What’s wrong? Shawn alright?”

“No. Something is happening and I can’t get in his room. H-he’s yelling and making pained noises.” You hold the phone close to Shawn’s bedroom door. “Can you hear him?”

“You need to leave the house. Shawn is not stable right now. Can you go anywhere for a few days?” Charlie sounds dead serious and you’re starting to feel sick to your stomach.

“I don’t have anywhere to stay!” You’re racking your brain trying to think of anyone you could just drop in on. Your parents were two states away, your brother was stationed in Turkey with the Army for the fall. Maya wasn’t even there to help you find a place because she was on a work trip in LA.

“Listen, listen to me! You have to leave! Shawn could hurt you!” Charlie’s cool serious tone was now breaking. His voice shaking at the thought of what could happen to you. “Please, grab what you need and go check into a hotel!”

You hang up and go to grab a backpack from your room. You start shoving in clothes, some stuff off your dresser, your purse, a pair of shoes and your laptop. Shawn is still yelling, his voice sounding strained and it hurts you just to hear it. “Shawn I’m leaving! I’m sorry, Charlie said I should go!” you yell through the door, doubting he would even hear you. However at the mention of Charlie he gets louder and you hear something hit the door. You jump back with a yelp.

There is a loud thumping from the living room followed by what sounds like the front door being broken into. You’re torn between backing into your room and hiding, and finding out what that non Shawn related thumping was. In the end it doesn’t matter because you find out what made the noise before you have time to take three steps backward. A tall guy with olive skin, dark hair and iridescent blue eyes was making his way toward you.

“Get out of my house!” you shout at him, backing against the wall between Shawn’s room and the bathroom. The guy doesn’t stop, he doesn’t seem to care you’ve spoken. He picks up the pace and puts his hand around your throat as soon as he gets to you. You’re paralysed with fear, this man is going to kill you or eat you, which one you didn’t know. You cough, his hand tightening against your throat. It hurts, you grab at his wrist to stop him but it’s no use.

As you start to see dark spots in your vision, you hear a loud noise that can only be equated to taking a wall out with a large sledgehammer. Suddenly there is no longer a hand around your throat and you are gasping for air. You collapse to the floor, hands going to your neck as you struggle to get oxygen in. As your vision becomes less spotty, you hear another loud thump followed by the sound of splintering wood. Looking up, you can see the large intruder laying against the now badly dented wall across from you, body limp and eyes closed.

Shawn is standing between the two of you, chest heaving. He is shirtless, wearing only a pair of gym shorts and no socks or shoes. He looks down at you, and you see his eyes are glowing golden brown. His face is scrunched up in a snarl that looks like something out of a book of nightmares and his usually beautiful straight white teeth have large protruding fangs.

“S-shawn...please...” you don’t know what to say. Don’t eat me? Don’t kill me? You’re sure you’re going to die. Charlie said Shawn wasn’t stable, wasn’t himself. Rationally you knew you wouldn’t outrun a werewolf, you couldn’t fight one off either. You’re scared, heart in your throat. You close your eyes, duck your head against your knees and await the worst. You feel Shawn step closer. Heat is radiating off him and against your legs.

The next thing you know, his arms are around you. He’s pressing his face into your shoulder and breathing deep. “Honey?” he says, his voice strained, completely wrecked from the yelling and growling before. He pulls your arms away from your knees and gets his arms around your chest, hauling you forward onto his lap. He presses his face hard into the crook of your neck. “You smell so good, Honey.”

Tentatively, you put your hands on his back and he holds you closer. “Shawn...is that man...?” you ask, eyes trained on the man slumped just a few feet away.

Shawn shakes his head and slides his hands under your butt. “Wrap your legs around me,” he says, face still against your neck. You do as he says and he shifts a bit so he can get up while holding you against him. He carries you effortlessly to your bedroom, kicking the door closed behind him and dropping down onto the bed with you. Shawn is huge as he holds himself up over you, his eyes a less prominent golden brown now and his face returned to it’s normal way of being.

“What happened out there?”

“He wanted to hurt you, to hurt me. I couldn’t let that happen.”

You blink a few times, really trying to take in what has happened. “Shawn I don’t understand why he would want to hurt me I don’t even-” Shawn leans down and kisses you. His lips are hot and he’s....good lord...he is actually purring. It’s really the only way you can describe the low rumble coming from his chest, vibrating through his whole body.

“You smell like me,” he says in barely a whisper. “I’ve been leaving every month to protect you.”

You lick your lower lip, mind reeling from the kiss. “W-why not just move out?”

Shawn laughs, winces at his sore throat and rolls to lay beside you. “Because I love you. I’ve loved you for so damn long.” He rolls to press his face back to your neck. “Because I knew when I met you, when I smelled you, that I could never leave you again.���

It’s a lot to take in. You’d had feelings for Shawn for a while, but never acted on them because he never acted on them either. To learn he’s been in love with you, pining away while you came to his bedroom every night and talked, it was unreal. You think about it for a second and come to the conclusion that you’ve loved him for a long time too. “Shawn?”

“Yes?” he answers, breath warm on your skin.

“What do I smell like?”

He pulls away and props himself up on his elbow and looks down at you, “You smell like honey.”

[werenskheeyyy]

Please Don’t Leave - Auston Matthews

Ok, so I wrote this pretty quickly last night since my work schedule’s been all over the place so I didn’t edit it, oops!  Sorry in advance if there are any god-awful errors!  I hope you guys enjoy this one! Much love pals! <3

Word count: 1118

Warnings: a couple swear words!

Request: “Hey can you do an Auston Matthews imagine with prompt 152? Thanks! Love this blog btw :)” - @thecrosby-chronicles

Prompt: #152 “Please don’t leave me.”

Up next: Jake Guentzel

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“Good morning Aus” you murmured as you rolled into your boyfriend’s side.  

He squinted his eyes then gave you a small grin before wrapping his arm around your waist, pulling you tightly against him.  “Morning love.”

You frowned as you remembered what day it was, “I have to fly home today” you sighed.  You had been in Toronto with Auston for the past week and it had been more wonderful than you could have imagined.  He had planned plenty of fun things for the two of you to do when the team didn’t have games.  Truth be told though, you could have sat in the apartment for the entire trip, you were just happy to be with the love of your life again.  

Auston didn’t say anything, just shook his head and kissed your shoulder.  

“So what do you want to do before you have to take me to the airport?” You flipped onto your stomach, leaning on your elbows.

“You choose” he mumbled with his sleepy morning voice.

“Well, I want to make breakfast together then let’s go to the beach!” you grinned, leaning down to grab one of Auston’s t-shirts and slipping it over your frame.

“Are you coming?” you coaxed as you stood at the foot of the bed.

“I’ll be there in a bit” he said into the pillow, pulling the blankets further up on his exposed chest.

“Alright sleepyhead.” You rolled your eyes as you padded to the kitchen to make your morning coffee.

By the time Auston rolled out of bed you had already mixed together the ingredients for pancakes.  He grabbed a mug of coffee then sat down on one of his barstools on the other side of the counter.

“I thought you were going to help me?” You gave Auston your best pout as you poured the batter into the pan.

“You make them better than I do” he said, fixating on the milk turning his coffee a dark shade of caramel.

“Alrighty then.” You turned back to the pancakes, taking them off the heat and adding more batter to the pan.

Once the pancakes were finished, you pushed one plate towards Auston, standing across from his to eat yours.  You both ate in silence which was unusual for the two of you, normally one of you couldn’t stop talking but something felt off with Auston.

Auston grabbed your now empty plate and rinsed both of them off in the sink.

“Who taught you how to do dishes?” you joked, watching as Auston scrubbed the syrup off the white plates and grabbed a dish towel to dry them.

“Very funny Y/N” he said with a scowl on his face.

You looked down at your phone, “my flight’s in five hours so can we go to the beach? Pleassse?” you whined.

Auston nodded, his back still turned to you, “whatever you want babe.”

You scampered off to Auston’s bedroom, grabbing some clothes out of your suitcase and quickly throwing them on.

Minutes later, Auston was behind the wheel of the car and you were cruising down the road.  You plugged your phone into the aux, dancing and jamming out.  You screamed out the lyrics to yours and Auston’s favourite song while he tapped his finger on your thigh, still staying quiet.

You hopped out of the car, slamming the door a little harder than you intended but Auston was really starting to get on your nerves.  He limply took your hand in his as you strolled down to the beach.

You took a seat on a piece of drift wood, watching as Auston walked to the edge of the water.  He bent down to grab a pebble, then skipped it across the water.  Your eyes followed his movements as he repeated the sequence, watching as his muscles flexed beneath his clothes.

He turned around and trudged back up the sand, making his way to where you were sitting.  You sat in silence for a moment before you took a deep breath and opened your mouth.  “What’s up with you today?”

“Nothing.” He shook his head, clenching his jaw. “I’m just tired.”

“Aus I know when there’s something wrong, please tell me.”

He gazed out at the water, letting out a long sigh.  “Please don’t leave me” he whispered.

“Aw babe” you leaned your head on his shoulder, “I don’t want to leave either, I’ve had so much fun the past week.”

“No you don’t understand.” He turned to face you, his eyes watery.  “I can’t be away from you anymore, I just can’t.  Every single aspect of my life is just so much better when you’re with me.  I can barely sleep without you laying next to me and I get so fucking sad when you leave me to go home, it kills me.  Ask any of the guys, I’m a completely different person when you’re not around, you make me so happy.”  His shoulders heaved from his shaky breathing.

Your heart broke as the words escaped his mouth.  You wrapped your arms around his neck and he leaned into the crook of your neck letting out whimpers.  You rubbed circles on his back as his sobs began to subside, his breathing regulating.  You wiped the remaining tears off his cheeks with your thumbs as you spoke, “Aus, I hate leaving you too.  It kills me every time I have to walk through those airport doors to get on a flight away from you.”

“Move here.” He said, causing you to suck in a breath.  You would be lying if you said you hadn’t thought if it before but the two of you had never seriously discussed it.

“Aus….” You trailed off.

“No, I’m one hundred percent serious Y/N.  You could transfer to Toronto for work.  Or don’t work, that’s fine too.  And you can move into my apartment and I could introduce you to the girls so you’d have friends.” He rambled.  “We could be a couple and actually be together.  I love you too much to keep doing distance.”

You ran your hands through Auston’s messy brown locks, a smile growing on your face.  “I love you!”

“Ok?” he looked at you, his eyes full of hope.

“Ok!” you beamed, of course you would move in with him.  Auston jumped up then picked you up.  He wrapped his muscular arms around your waist and swung you around in a circle while you squealed with laughter.

“This is actually happening!” You said as Auston put you down on the sand.

“I love you so much Y/N” he murmured, bending down to press his lips to yours.

“I love you too Aus, I’ll never leave you” you whispered against his lips.

[alairia]

1-100 pleeeease :)

eSpotify, SoundCloud, or Pandora? Spotify

is your room messy or clean? clean I can’t really stand messy rooms

what color are your eyes? green!

do you like your name? why? it’s alright, it’s just my aunt’s name with an extra n (Adrianna is my name btw)

what is your relationship status? single 

describe your personality in 3 words or less: shy, nerd, and compassionate

what color hair do you have? plum!

what kind of car do you drive? color? don’t have a car but I would totally love a Jeep

where do you shop? Forever 21 sometimes, rue 21, and online shops

how would you describe your style? very plain a graphic t-shirt jeans and sneakers pretty much but rare times I do dress up “nice”

favorite social media account? Tumblr or Twitter, been getting into Pinterest more

what size bed do you have? Queen!

any siblings? one older sister and one younger brother

if you can live anywhere in the world where would it be? why? Colorado or Washington for the simple reason I LOVEEE the cold weather

favorite snapchat filter? the one that makes your eyes and lips really huge 

favorite makeup brand(s)? NYX, wet n wild, and covergirl

how many times a week do you shower? about 3/4 

favorite tv show? Law and Order 

shoe size? 9

how tall are you? I’m 5′4

sandals or sneakers? sneakers sandals normally hurt my feet

do you go to the gym? I work out from home since I have an in home gym

describe your dream date? I’m pretty easy to go on dates with probably going to a shelter seeing a movie then some dinner something like that

how much money do you have in your wallet at the moment? $40

what color socks are you wearing? none

how many pillows do you sleep with? 3

do you have a job? what do you do? yes I’m the family bum ;3; 

how many friends do you have? OH DEAR, i have 1 REALLY close friend (tori ily) then just 8 friends I talk to online a lot and none irl :-(

whats the worst thing you have ever done? probably steal an egg when I was like 8

whats your favorite candle scent? i currently have this mango salsa candle that smell soooo amazing

3 favorite boy names? Noah, Henry, and Michael

3 favorite girl names? Valerie, Raven, and Savannah

favorite actor? Cole Sprouse

favorite actress? Gal Gadot

who is your celebrity crush? Cole Sprouse

favorite movie? Interstellar

do you read a lot? whats your favorite book? not as often, my favorite book would have to be of mice and men by john steinbeck

money or brains? brains

do you have a nickname? what is it? Adri short for Adrianna

how many times have you been to the hospital? oh gosh plenty of times probably 10/15 maybe more

top 10 favorite songs? welcome to the jungle by guns n roses, passionfruit by drake, location by khalid, rollin by calvin harris, future, khalid, fake happy by paramore, told you so by paramore, oui by jeremih, we belong together by ritchie valens, pixel empire by madeon, and shelter by porter robinson and madeon

do you take any medications daily? nope

what is your skin type? (oily, dry, etc) dry

what is your biggest fear? i have this weird fear of being snipped for some reason? 

how many kids do you want? probably 1 or 2

whats your go to hair style? I normally leave it down since my hair is short but at times i put it up in a ponytail, bun, or braid it

what type of house do you live in? (big, small, etc) quite a large house

who is your role model? my mom

what was the last compliment you received? from my best friend tori about how she’s glad I put up with her 

what was the last text you sent? it was to my friend Jared

how old were you when you found out santa wasn’t real? like 6

what is your dream car? a Jeep

opinion on smoking? I’m normally not a fan of it but if you do it then that’s alright you do you

do you go to college? nope a senior in high school

what is your dream job?probably a successful twitch streamer 

would you rather live in rural areas or the suburbs? suburbs

do you take shampoo and conditioner bottles from hotels? yes of course I do

do you have freckles? yes 

do you smile for pictures? some of them i do or just a weird faces I can make up on the spot

how many pictures do you have on your phone? 183

have you ever peed in the woods? yes lol 

do you still watch cartoons? yeah sometimes I do

do you prefer chicken nuggets from Wendy’s or McDonalds? ooo McDonalds probably 

Favorite dipping sauce? ketchup, I’m a very plain person 

what do you wear to bed? depends, if it’s really hot nothing on and if it’s cold just my underwear and a hoodie

have you ever won a spelling bee? yes 

what are your hobbies? playing video games, digital art, watching anime, cooking and baking

can you draw? i can draw but not that good

do you play an instrument? I used to play the trombone 

what was the last concert you saw? Iron Maiden

tea or coffee? tea

Starbucks or Dunkin Donuts? starbucks

do you want to get married? yes eventually

what is your crush’s first and last initial? JM

are you going to change your last name when you get married? not quite sure

what color looks best on you? dark colors blacks, greys, and blues

do you miss anyone right now? yeah my best friend tori

do you sleep with your door open or closed? closed

do you believe in ghosts? yes!

what is your biggest pet peeve? when people leave their apps running when they aren’t using it 

last person you called` my mom

favorite ice cream flavor? cookies and cream or neapolitan

regular oreos or golden oreos? regular 

chocolate or rainbow sprinkles? rainbow

what shirt are you wearing? a tie dye blue shirt with a cat on it that says hug life

what is your phone background? a bunch of corgis

are you outgoing or shy? shy but with time I’m really outgoing

do you like it when people play with your hair? yesss i love it

do you like your neighbors? yeah I do

do you wash your face? at night? in the morning? yes both when i wake up and sleep

have you ever been high? nope 

have you ever been drunk? not really 

last thing you ate? eggs and bacon

favorite lyrics right now? “you’re mine and we belong together, yes we belong together for eternity” 

summer or winter? winter

day or night? night

dark, milk, or white chocolate? milk

favorite month? November since it’s the month of my birthday

what is your zodiac sign? Scorpio

who was the last person you cried in front of? my best friend tori

[communistchexmix]

Okay??? But??? Beauty and the Beast???

I just got done watching Beauty and the Beast, the new remake, with @icarus-will-rise and… wow… I think there were times I cut off the circulation in his hand I loved it so much

Let’s start at the beginning, shall we? As usual, spoilers. This will be tagged as such tho.

• THE. CHOREOGRAPHY. AT. THE. BEGINNING. As a dancer, this was what made me instantly love the movie, like IT’S HISTORICALLY ACCURATE AND BEAUTIFUL AND??? WHY??? I LOVE IT SO MUCH • C O S T U M I N G. I especially loved at the end that some of the servants still had face paint on their faces, like “oh yeah, that’s still there, it’s not like they’ve magically had their human faces cleaned while they’re not human or anything” • speaking of the end, “Turn back into a clock. TURN BACK INTO A CLOCK.” • and when the piano turned back he had no teeth? I approve • also speaking of the end, HOT DAMN, Dan Stevens’ growl when Emma Watson asks him to grow a beard… like… damn… that was hawt • THE TRANSITIONS FROM THE HUMANIZED OBJECTS INTO NORMAL OBJECTS MADE ME CRY. Cogsworth not being able to talk, Mrs. Potts’ face disappearing, Chip’s dish shattering (I GOT SO SCARED), Lumiere and Plumette, the dog with his legs up, just, AH • Okay, unpopular opinion here, I didn’t love the songs all THAT much. The originals are better. Emma and Dan definitely did a great job recreating the songs and all, but I think we can all agree the original “Beauty and the Beast” by Angela Lansbury smashes the new one to pieces, right? • However, on that note, the new songs were pretty good and fit right into the soundtrack in everything from background music to lyrics. Evermore was good, but the one in the movie was def better than the credits one, I mean, come ON, guys. • Okay, back to the movie– • LeFou. • LEFOU. • L E F O U. • Props to the casting director for ALL of his/her choices (Emma Watson could not have made a better Belle if she spent DECADES preparing for this role), but OH MY GOD JOSH GAD AS LEFOU. • I don’t know WHO saw Olaf in Frozen and went, “This snowman would make a great gay sidekick for Gaston”, but whoever did, I love them. • Speaking of LeFou, he went through some GREAT character development. From being completely obsessed with Gaston at the beginning (telling the Bimbettes they didn’t have a chance, talking to an imaginary Gaston in the mirror, calming Gaston down with thoughts of the war <which was HILARIOUS btw>, winking during “Gaston”) to actually having a backbone after they tie Maurice up in the woods (you can see him begin to shift his alignment, and lose his love for Gaston, there) to finally being like “yeah, screw this, Gaston wouldn’t save me from a falling talking piano with key teeth missiles, I'mma help the talking teapot spraying my fellow villagers instead”. I LOVED LeFou. • You know who else loved LeFou? THE DRAG QUEEN. I know he’s either Tom, Dick, or Stanley, and I think it would be pretty ironic if he was Dick. I’ll have to check when it comes out on DVD since I wasn’t really paying attention, and by GOD I loved that little hint that they ended up together during the dance at the end. • Anyway, back to the plot • Those wolves were TERRIFYING • Also, I don’t know about you guys, but instantly when I saw the beggar lady I was like “she’s gonna be important”. It was when she rescued Maurice I knew she was the enchantress in disguise, don’t ask me how, I just knew. They wouldn’t put a character in there randomly unless she was essential to the storyline, so I guess that’s why I guessed that. • …did I mention LeFou was by far my favorite? • But Emma Watson came in as a close second. By GOD, she was a great Belle. Her reaction to that library was tbh exactly how I would’ve reacted. • Like I said, casting was spot-on amazing. • You could FEEL the angst radiating off of Beast. • Maurice was great, not as kooky as the original but I like him better as a sad artist. • ^By the way, Belle’s parents’ backstory had me in tears. The plague representation was so accurate and answered SO many questions of mine. • Also, Gaston was really good • He actually tried to woo Belle a little instead of being like “I’m so great, you should totally marry me just for my looks and charm and hunting skills and my luxurious hair” • He gave her flowers, sorta kinda pretended to be interested in her books, and seemed genuinely interested in saving her when the townsfolk were being mean so at the beginning I was sorta like “gee, why’s Belle being so rude and shit”, which was the only reason I didn’t like the change in Gaston’s behavior • Then he started being a dick to her dad and I was like “whoops never mind” • Umm,,, the fight against the villagers was really great?? Mrs. Potts seeing her husband (who was the citizen with the most sense, let’s be honest here) and falling from the chandelier, the boiling tea, THE DRAG QUEENS, Chip being a badass smol, Lumiere’s fireworks display, Plumette dusting people’s faces and the piano being heroic by trying to cover the door? It was A+ • Also “GRANDMOTHER?!?!?1?????!!??!!” • Le Fou… the gay is strong with this one… • Basically, I loved Beauty and the Beast’s live action remake, 10/10 would watch again.

• My only problem is her dress, really. My only GIANT problem, that is. • They didn’t include the dog in “Beauty and the Beast” (the song), but fine, I’ll forgive that • My major problem is that dress • Okay, fine, it’s got the appliqués, but WHERE IS THE NECKLINE • WHERE ARE THE CORRECT RUFFLES NOT THIS RUFFLE SHIT YOU GIVE US DISNEY • We demand the truth • (Side note: what is it with Emma Watson’s dresses being inaccurate in movies because this is now the second one???)

[t4194]

GIFT

Kuroko No Basuke — Tadatoshi Fujimaki Gift — t41g4 Please understand, if : Character in this fanfic could be very OOC, my grammar is very bad, errors of writing everywhere, plot is not clear and confusing, and various other mistakes. .. He had never seen that blue-haired man so busy for the rest of him life, even though they had decided to stay together for a rather long time—from the end of high school. But still, for Taiga to have Daiki is everything he needs in this world, because he is his world. Even so, in fact Taiga did not refuse when Daiki give his gift. It is not expensive. But Taiga is sure, he will remember the gift from Daiki for the rest of him life. .. Taiga was’n sure how much time the lazy man spent studying this, he really looked stunning in a tight old cowboy suit and hugged him so tightly, and Taiga would not lie if Daiki looked so hot right now. Him navy's hair was hidden inside a broad brown hat, while the man smelled of wood. Totally burn Taiga from inside. It was like Taiga wanted to wrap his arms around him all night long, and be in the strong arm's sleeves and comfortable thick muscles. Maybe he'll do it while they sleep. Because now Daiki looks very excited, and it seems like it will last for a few hours later. Seeing what is happening now, incomplete if it does not discuss everything from scratch. What else if you see how this morning Daiki is still asleep so soundly on their bed when Taiga went to work. And when Taiga came home he was startled by the outages of all the lights in their small apartment. Taiga thinks it has something to do with the damage and thinks of calling the electrician immediately, if Daiki did not light a candle in the middle of the room. The light shone on his strong face. Afterwards, Daiki lit another candle and made the room filled with candle light. The tantalizing scent came from the center of the table. A rather lavish banquet and many neatly arranged above it—which Taiga believes results Daiki delivery. At that Taiga could only frowned confused with the situation around them. Until Daiki starts turning on his music player. Excerpts of the guitar sounded later. And it feels like Taiga knows the song. Daiki leaned in with a hot, dangerous glance, making Taiga feel the hair on his neck stand up. He approached to close the door of their apartement, before hugging Taiga's waist from behind. They lightly follow the rhythm until Daiki sings the lyrics. — Si sabes que ya llevo un rato mirándote, Tengo que bailar contigo hoy His voice was hoarse and a little awkward, making Taiga unable to laugh at him. That means, Hey ~ it's completely different, Daiki never spoke Spanish before, and Taiga sure, he must be trying hard to do it. Perhaps he took Spanish lessons without Taiga knowing or maybe he studied independently, remembering if Daiki was really smart, his only fault was that he was very lazy. Taiga just know what Daiki wants to say through the lyrics. They rarely spend time together, even just to hug and kiss. Considering how they work. — Vi que tu mirada ya estaba llamándome... Muéstrame el camino que yo voy, oh... And the lyrics are not much better. It made him feel more embarrassed. How can a firefighter who returns with a sweaty body can be included in a calling category? And Taiga thinks it's sweet enough to say to someone who just got home from work. Then the music began to change a little more fun, and their body shake changed. Daiki twisted it until they faced each other, and whispered something to Taiga's ear while blowing his breath while his hand was still on Taiga's hip. — Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan Sólo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso Oh, yeah... Daiki tapped his shoe on the floor and now his arms wrapped around Taiga's body. The eyes of the deep color of the ocean stared Taiga deep into his soul. And Taiga thinks they are really the right moment. — Ya, ya me está gustando más de lo normal... Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más... Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro... Fix it back, until Taiga thinks he will fall. But Daiki caught it appropriately, until their position seemed to do a dance, maybe a tango or maybe a flamenco that Taiga thought. Although in the end not both. — Des-pa-cito Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito Deja que te diga cosas al oído Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo — Des-pa-cito Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito.. Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito Daiki threw a gentle smile at Taiga before kissing his forehead. Daiki thought he needed to praise himself for singing his lyrics appropriately while teasing Taiga. Then Daiki let Taiga out in the middle of the room and circled it while patting his hand on the air. Make Taiga laugh amused. — Quiero ver bailar tu pelo Quiero ser tu ritmo... Que le enseñes a mi boca Tus lugares favoritos Taiga smiled sheepishly before trying to get closer to Daiki, he thought he wanted to hide his face on a man neck. But Daiki just touched their noses, before retreating backward to finish the song. — Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro Hasta provocar tus gritos Y que olvides tu apellido Taiga saw a small fang sticking out of Daiki's thin lips and it made him furious to pinch his muscular arms. Daiki took a breath before he started singing the hard lyrics—which he practiced until he felt his tongue split open. — Si te pido un beso ven dámelo Yo sé que estás pensándolo Llevo tiempo intentándolo Mami, estoy dando y dándolo Sabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace bom bom Sabes que esa beba está buscando de mi bom bom Daiki signaled Taiga for him to come closer, before pulling the red-haired man to sway with him. — Ven prueba de mi boca para ver como te sabe Quiero, quiero, quiero ver cuánto amor a ti te cabe Yo no tengo prisa, yo me quiero dar el viaje Empecemos lento, después salvaje Taiga laughed a few times while Daiki screeched his forehead as he sang the lyrics. — Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito Cuando tú me besas con esa destreza Veo que eres malicia con delicadeza Daiki makes funny movements by shaking his shoulders—or just Kagami who thinks so. Seeing how her effort to look romantic Taiga could not possibly not give him a short kip in him dark cheek. — Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito Y es que esa belleza es un rompecabezas Pero pa' montarlo aquí tengo la pieza Now Daiki walked forward-backward as he shuffled his shoulders and flicked his hand. While Taiga does what he can. He never really danced before. But Taiga thinks Daiki is just as awkward as him too. — Des-pa-cito Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito Deja que te diga cosas al oído… Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo — Des-pa-cito, Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito   Taiga laughed as Daiki hugged him and whispered the song's lyrics for Taiga to hear it. His warm breath tickled him. And they rocked while hugging tightly. Missed some lyrics that should be sung. Taiga thinks it's because Daiki is tired. That means talking in a language that is not a daily language would be difficult. — Des-pa-cito Vamos a hacerlo en una playa en Puerto Rico Hasta que las olas griten "¡Ay, Bendito!" Para que mi sello se quede contigo And it becomes the last lyrics that Daiki sung before he closes his show by force by stealing a deep and forceful kiss from Taiga. Make Taiga laugh in their kisses. "Why?" He asked with a pout while their music player still rang, buzzing the song quietly. "I just do not think you're going to sing in Spanish," Taiga replied as he kissed him in his dark blue hair. "My friend in the office says giving surprise to your partner who shows your feelings and a candlelight dinner will make your partner feel he is the luckiest person in the world." Taiga smiled "Of course I'm lucky, who else will see Aomine Daiki wearing Maji Burger's mascot in the middle of a basketball court to say its feelings, if not me." His dark cheeks flushed "Did I tell you not to talk about it anymore," he said angrily, while Taiga just laughed amused before kissing him again. "Feliz cumpleaños, querido. Sorry I have more time for work, I hope you will not take me off for that. " Taiga laughed "Even if I'm going to throw you away, I think it's because of your often annoying attitude." Daiki laughs before lifting his waist and turning Taiga in the air. Makes Taiga screaming afraid—just imagine, their weight and height are not much different. "I love you," Daiki said before kissing Taiga slowly. .. Fin .. Song: Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee - Despacito Well ~~ I do not really know this problem or how about the advice of Aomine friends #lol This is probably because I'm not experienced about it #cry I made this fanfic because I saw a video gymnastics on youtube using this song #dontlaugh and I think this song is more pleasant to hear my ears for a long time, it's a matter of taste ok! I hope you took the time to hear it, especially when reading this fanfic. Sorry for a lot of errors that may occur. I can not speak good and true Spanish and for English it's the same too #lol Thanks btw already read Feliz cumpleaños Taiga ~~~ Btw its to damn late~~~ sorry #slap