#waraps

[mantecol]

como estará panchis?

[mearpsdyke]

CHICOS APROBÉ EL 2DO PARCIAL DE GRECOLATINA SOY LIBRE DE ESTA MATERIA DE MIERDA

[thecodyexpress]

My Spotify Wrapped is so embarrassing.

[snufflepup]

awh well at least its good crying this time! really wish i could see you, youre torturing me telling me all this !! <3 if i make your heart races all the time im starting to get worried about your health haha

oh dont worry im a procrastinator, so im also not great at deadlines. we match again

oh i wanted to ask you earlier but forgot, what is your job?

-Milena ☀️

Maybe ou should atart worrying about my teeth as well, from how sweet you are I'm surely to get cavities from you <3

yay ! We can be bad at dealines together, then !!

I work with animals ! Mainly dogs though, to be honest ! They are all so cute !! ^–^ Today one of them kind of jumped up at me, and warapped it's legs around my leg as it did so, so now I've got a big scratch on my leg !!! It doesn't, and didn't, hurt too much but I thought it would've becausd in the mkment it was pretty painful (⋟﹏⋞)

[snonkerdoodlefizzy221b]

hwello fwellow desi minor, uhhhm.. whats ue spotify warapped

hello fellow

it had green bay, usa as the area that listens like me the most. so shoutout to green bay??? my top song was prayers for the damned by sixx:a.m. lmao, and all my top songs were also by that band. (i like them a lot)

wbu bestie

[godza]

instead of numbers send me an emoji and i shall shuffle my spotify warapped and tell u if that song has any significance to me and if i can remember where i found it

[reignbowarbiter]

cant focus on school thinking about pickle warapped in blanket

[nokio616]

warap

and who’s this 🥱

[251wpnwrx]

While many think or claim they have the perfect holster I believe in tweaking, fitting and customizing to MY personal preferences and needs. But I almost always start with RDR or Safariland products as they (IMHO) make the best holsters you can have. Holster Builder and OTD are 2 of my main go-to companies for upgrades or enhancements, check them all out, you'll thank me later 👍🏼 #251WpnWrx #ProTip #RDRgear #Safariland #OTD #HolsterBuilder #Upgrades #Waraps #SDM #NubMod #QLS #Wedge #Wings #Straps #DotSnaps (at Based) https://www.instagram.com/p/COGvQnKLrzK/?igshid=1qgfgrxshnx6e

[tortademaracuya]

Somedays I feel pretty okay then others I catch myself internally asking stuff like "is this normal human behavior" "how did a regular person talk like again?" "Ah yes this sounds so natural" you know like an alien

[galmiahthepigeon]

Girl help my funny personal expression of identity has become embarrassing and inappropriate

[creation-art1]

Buenas, Tengo nuevo número y perdí todos mis contactos.

So- ¿alguien quiere que le agende al warap?

Si hay alguien que tenia mi número desde antes mandeme mensaje al priv. O comentarios, tengo que empezar todo desde cero ptm

[alustriel-the-star]

-Breathe-

This is well I don't know..Itachi x reader or Itachi's POV ?

Whatever just take it @mukagentropy . This is not what I wanted.

Warning: Death of main character

I saw her again. Her sparkling personality,that beauty,that wonderful human woman, those closest to her wishing her happy New Year. This club was her favorite.

And I, just a random stranger looking at her. What am I hoping for? That she will notice me just like that? She has boyfriend. He came and casualy huged her. Pressing her against his chest. She looks so small like that. Her head reaching his chin. They kissed and he took out small warapped present for his beloved. I was too far I could not see what was it. She was happy kissing him all over the face. I guess its a sort of bracled or a watch.

On rare moments I think that I coud catch her gaze. The gaze of those beautiful eyes long lashes and I think my heart just stops. Everything stops. If she would only give me a little of her love. It doesnt have to be on silver spoon a this point I would lick it even from a knife.

All those things that I will never be able to tell her. Those things will eat me alive. Itachi Breathe just Breathe. When I will feel alive? I do feel alive now living on the edge of her life. Will my hands, my fingers ever touch hers.

I never saw her again. It doesnt even matter anymore, I am at my deaths bed. It is over anyway. And yet Suddenly it wasnt. Two people were looking at me as I woke up after transplant. Man and woman crying. I don't know them. It's June 9th, was I reborn? Spared? Was God feeling sorry to kill me on the same day he gave me life, sending me to this world?

Parents of the donor. Woman was crying even more when I woke up . That cry mix of pain and happiness. Her warm hand held my bigger one. I was still weak to return that grip.

"Breathe ..." She said sobbing - "She lives within you now, my little daughter"

So they are the ones who decided after all to save me. I heard that there was donor. She was in coma her brain was dead, there was no hope. But her parents didn't want to hear about it.

Woman showed me picture of her only daughter. I wish I died. Why am I alive?

It's her, my love .What happened to you? Why God took you for good from me? How could I breathe without you?

The words came out with a sob. Her face was the same as I remembered. Every feature, every line. - The best dream of my life.

The tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Why do you cry did you know my daughter?"

"No but I was in love with her, still I am...."

She never was mine ,but losing her broke my heart.

It was just a platonic love, one sided love, a wish.

Her life burned out like a candle. what was left of it is just a dry wax inprined into me now... A new candle...

Breathe.....

[yanderestevenuniverse]

umm hi i'm one of your fans from brazil i wanted to order a oneshort where there is a s/n chubby shy x bismuth or steven yandere please and kinda wanted to see what it would be like

why can bismuth be like a curious teddy bear

and steven is a precious being that needs to be protected it's what I think

agreed and also i have fans in BRAZIL it is so crazy to think that i have fans on the other side of the world and thanks for the support

tittle:cuddles  

hey said bismuth knocking on the bedroom door. can i come in... no response she sighed come on y/n i know your in there... still no responce can i come in said bismuth now concern begining to edge on her voice... and still no response bismuth sighed agein im coming in ok 

as bismuth opend the door she saw that the lights were off and the blinds were closed but more importently she saw them curled up underneath the doona (blanket) her ther bismuth said looking arounf=d the room why is it so dark in here are you a vampire or somthing bismuth joked trying to lighten the mood 

still nothing bismuth sighed agein siting down on the bed

alright whats wrong she said... no response 

honey she said lying down next to them i cant help you if you don tell me whats wrong 

just then she heard a sniffle were they crying 

then they sat up and bismuth saw their tear staind face looking at her like a kicked puppy oh honey bismuth said putting her hands and there shoulder why are you crying.... why ware you with me they said head looking down. what sadi bismuth insuprise why wouldnt i be with you i love you 

but why they said voice now breaking and tears streaminng from there face i-im fat and im ugly and-

WHAT said bismuth said in shock listen here you are not fat your not ugly alright you are beautiful you always have aways will be and even if you were ugly and fat which you are not id still love you udnderstand they noded there head their tears started to fade and a gentle smile spread across there face now come on said bismuth how about we just sit here and hug for a while they noded and both layed down on the bed wrapping the blankets around them and bismuth warapped her arms around them

heh your so squishy teddy bear bismuth said as they both drifted off to sleep 

the end 

[inadaydream99]

Poker Night

A/N - Welcome to part three of my Friends inspired oneshot series; The One with All the Poker. I hope you enjoy!

Han Jisung fluffy oneshot

Disclaimer: mentions of gambling with money during the poker game!

Annoyed was an understatement, try furious. It all started when you decided to surprise your friends by paying them a visit one evening after work. You knew they would all be free because it was a Friday, and you knew that on Fridays they tended to finishing working a little earlier.

While they had all been delighted to see you, Changbin inviting into theirs with an elated smile, your excited mood was quickly flattened by their childish jokes.

“Oh so just because I’m not a guy you think I don’t know how to play poker?” You sassed, watching them impatiently as you waited for someone to give you a reasonable explanation to their views on the game.

“Do you know how to play poker?” Minho sassed back, raising his brow at you. It’s like he already knew the answer before he’d even asked the question, his cocky expression tormenting you.

“Well... not exactly, but-” You begin to ramble, suddenly feeling a little self conscious and left out.

“Then, how can you join us now?” Jisung throws his head back in laughter.

The whole group look at you in amusement as you repreatedly open and close your mouth, fumbling over multiple comebacks before falling silent.

“If you can learn by next Friday then we’ll let you join.” Chan compromises, sending a look around the group, signalling for everyone to agree with him.

~

You decided to take up the challenge of learning to play poker. You’d even roped Jisung into teaching you the basics so you could at least not feel left out again.

“Ok, so what is it called when you have three cards with the same number?” Jisung quizzes you, just like he had been for the last hour. Though to him it felt more like an eternity. You just aren’t good at card games, it’s not one of your many skills.

“I... don’t know.” You sigh, feeling defeated already. How could you possible be good enough to play if you can’t even grasp the basic rules.

“Don’t worry (Y/N), it always feels really complicated at first.” Jisung comforts you, not liking to see the pout on your face.

“Really?” You look up at him, trying to gage whether he means it or if he just feels sorry for you. You smile when he nods, confirming that he does in fact mean it.

“And I’ll keep helping you practice.” He promises, genuinely feeling proud of himself that he’d managed to cheer you up.

That’s the thing with your friendship, Jisung likes to make sure you always feel happy. He wants to be the one to pick you up when you are down, just because he loves to see you smile. Although, he’d never admit to anyone that his heart skips a beat every time you smile at him, or the fact that his mind becomes clouded with jealousy when he knows he’s not the reason behind you good mood.

“Thank you.” You beam at him, giggling when he falls shy under your gaze.

~

Poker day has arrived and while you are happy that it’s the end of the working week, you feel anxiousness settle in your stomach when you realise that it’s almost time for your evening of poker to begin.

You’re nervous because you don’t want to embarrass yourself in front of everyone, having worked so hard on learning the rules of the game and, without Jisung knowing, how to bluff your way into winning. You want to surprise him with how good you’ve become. You want to make him proud because there’s nothing that makes you more happy than seeing the way his eyes light up when he’s happy or excited. You want to be the reason behind that tonight.

“Ready to meet your fate...” Seungmin snickers as he welcomes you into their dorms. You only roll your eyes in responce, understanding that he’s joking but wanting to establish an air of not caring at all.

It’s part of your game plan for the night. You’d start off pretending you don’t care about winning, playing a little badly for the first few rounds before suddenly becoming an expert and taking everyone by surprise.

And that’s exactly what you do, hiding your face behind your cards as the second game begins, devilish smirk on your lips.

~

“Oh come on!” Jeongin throws his cards down on the table, stroppy over the fact that he had been beat for the third time that night by Jisung.

It’s obvious that Jisung is the best player, even if he doesn’t have the best cards he still manages to bluff his way into wining each game. But that only makes you more determined to win tonight.

“How are you getting on?” Hyunjin leans into you while the fourth game of poker is being set up, Felix handing out the cards to everyone.

“It’s ok, I think. I’m not really too sure what I’m doing.” You play dumb, giggling lightly to make it seem like you really don’t have a clue.

“It’s alright, I think you’re doing really well.” Hyunjin kindly encourages you, making you feel flustered by his sudden compliment. Neither of you notice that Jisung has been watching your interaction, anger crawling up him, setting his skin on fire from seeing you smile so widely because of Hyunjin.

He suddenly feels the need to grab your attention, to make you notice him. It’s brings out his competitive side, and his eyes darken when he sets his sights on his prey; Hyunjin, a smirk playing on his lips when he lifts up his cards for the first time and sees what he has been delt.

“I’m out.” Chan sighs, sitting back in his chair defeatedly.

“Me too.” Changbin follows suit.

“Me three.” Jeongin mumbles.

“Alright, that just leaves (Y/N), Jisung and Hyunjin.” Seungmin commentates, everyone’s eyes focused on the three of you.

There’s a tense atmosphere as Jisung eyes Hyunjin, before smirking. It’s time to take him out.

“I’ll bet $2” He confidently states, sending a daring glare towards Hyunjin.

Your eyes dart between the two, watching silently as they stare each other out. You have no idea what’s come over them, some unspoken competition of their own playing out simultaneously. But you don’t dare to say anything about it.

“I’m out.” You slap your cards down onto the table irritatedly. At this news Jisung proudly snickers, before his attention turns to Hyunjin, who gulps when he sees his intense gaze. Jisung’s not here to lose, but neither is he.

“I’ll match you’re $2 and raise you $2.” Hyunjin tries to come off confident, unphased by the tension, but you know Jisung has seen through him when he shrugs cockily.

“Alright then, it’s your funeral.” Jisung bashfully comments, his attitude making Hyunjin almost seethe.

“Dude, maybe you should calm down a bit, it’s just a game.” Chan tires to take some of the seriousness away, though it has little impact on Jisung, he’s still filled with jealousy.

“You should all know that when it comes to poker I play to win, so don’t expect me to be a nice guy.” Jisung practically spits, still staring Hyunjin down.

~

“Okayyyy, who’s up for a final round?” Minho quirks his brow, glancing around the table. He starts shuffling the cards when everyone nods in agreement. Well, almost everyone...

Jisung has been too occupied watching as you comfort Hyunjin after he lost the last round. He won so why aren’t you congratulating him? It’s like you aren’t interested in him anymore and it makes his heart sink in his chest.

“Staring bet is $1, Jeongin you’re first.” Minho announces before picking up his own cards and giving them a glance.

“I’m out.” Jeongin pouts, sitting back in his chair comfortably to watch the rest of the game play out.

“I’m in.” Changbin beams as he chucks in his counters.

“Same.” Hyunjin carelessly adds.

~

“It’s down to the final two... the reigning champion, Jisung and the dark horse of this competition, (Y/N). Who will win-”

“Felix shut up.” Minho cuts in, Felix instantly becoming reserved once again as a few snickers sound throughout the room.

Everyone’s focus is on Jisung as he throws his bet into the centre of the table. He’s not so loud and cocky like he was earlier, now choosing to remain quietly confident.

“I’m in.” You mumble, meeting Jisung’s bet. You are determined to win this final game, it’s what you’d been aiming for the whole evening.

“I’ll raise you $10. If you think you can beat me.” Jisung snarkily comments, letting out a condescending snicker as he watches your eyes grow wide from intimidation.

You look down at your cards in contemplation before sliding your final counters into the pile that has accumulated in the middle.

“You’re an asshole.” You mutter under your breath, though Jisung catches every word. He doesn’t let it show but he’s hurt by the venom in your tone and the frown on your face. It’s exactly the opposite of how he wanted to make you feel and that’s when he realises his ugly behaviour the whole evening.

“Ok, what you got?” Jisung sighs, sitting back in his chair.

“Full house.” You nervously exhale, laying your cards face up on the table for everyone to see. There’s a pause, Jisung thinking over his next move.

“You win.” He feigns being defeated, laying his cards down on the table so no one can see his hand.

He feels his heart race when he sees your elated grin, standing up from your chair and doing a little dance in joy. He knows he made the right decision.

“Hey it’s alright man, that was a tough hand to beat.” Chan pats Jisung’s shoulder.

“I know and look how happy (Y/N) is.” Jisung sends a smile to Chan.

“What’d you have anyway.” Chan quizzically asks.

The two of them share a moment before Chan noticies the panic behind Jisung’s eyes, both of their hands piling on top of his hand of cards. But you don’t notice, too warapped up in everyone else congratulating you to see that Chan eventually grasps the cards to reveal that Jisung had the unbeatable Royal Flush.

[solanuuma]

its very rempting to warap in a bkanket and zzzzzzzrn