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izzythomps · 4 years

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Have you seen ISAAC THOMPSON? IZZY is in HIS JUNIOR year. The MARINE BIOLOGY MAJOR is 21 years old & is a GEMINI. People say HE is GOOD-HUMORED, SELF-ASSERTIVE, AGGRESSIVE and LAZY. Rumors say they’re a member of KINCAID. I heard from the gossip blog that HE KNOCKED UP HIS STEPMOM AND SHE HAD TO GET AN ABORTION.

full name: isaac akira thompson

nicknames: izzy, thomps

birth date: may 24, 1999

pronouns: he/him

hometown: los angeles, ca

sexuality: pansexual

height: 5′11

eye color: brown

hair color: it changes often, but peach pink rn

build: slim

tattoos: a sunflower on his right thigh, a ghost on his left hand, a horseshoe on his right forearm, shark on his left thigh, all stick & pokes he gave himself/all small and doodly

piercings: ears

Style: big articles of clothing, all thrifted items, v skater type

favorite color: cerulean

favorite food: popcorn

zodiac: gemini sun, aries moon, aries rising

mbti: ESFP

hogwarts house: gryffindor

alignment: chaotic neutral

slides in wearing fuzzy socks HEEEEEEEELLLLLOOOOOO EVERYONE i am here to terrorize u all with a new character xo u can all thank mia for this (or yell at her idk bc izzy’s kind of a hellion) bc she pressured me for like months to bring a dominic fc and here we r. anyway. let’s get into the chaotic mess that is isaac <3

THEN!!!

- izzy was born to contractor william thompson & art teacher jasmine reyes in late may of 1999, making him a gemini (sorry) who resided with his parents and sister in a predominantly middle-class neighborhood in los angeles, california

- growing up, isaac was extremely close to his mother and not so much his father. william tended to push very intense ideals of masculinity onto izzy who..... was v non-conforming even as a kid, considering he grew up w/ an older sister (angel) who constantly dressed him up in dresses, put makeup on him, painted his nails, etc. and izzy frankly liked all of that. he found fashion and makeup to be a fun way of self expression as a kid

- ultimately, izzy started to dress in a more “masculine” way but continued to paint his nails, starting to dye his hair colors like purple, pink, or create designs w/ flowers...... it was a form of art that he enjoyed and his mother encouraged it

- his dad tho....... the two always butted heads and did not get along, still don’t to this day but i’ll get into that more in a bit

- ANYWAY!!! jasmine (izzy’s mom) worked at a very VERY wealthy private school in beverly hills and while isaac def didn’t have good enough grades to get into that private school on a scholarship, luckily the administration paid for a majority of his middle thru (most of his) high school education

- so !!! basically part of the deal was that while his mom works @ school, he better become a fuego student to keep his scholarship and that’s what he did!! until, sadly, his mom got very sick w/ ovarian cancer an had to take a medical leave of absence from school

- this was a big time of ~conflict~ for the thompsons, izzy obviously included. bc izzy’s dad started sleeping w/ a woman whose home he was working on and it like.... wasn’t really kept under wraps. u could smell this woman’s perfume on him when he got home and it horrified izzy a LOT

- his mom begged him not to press it and he didn’t just for her sake but otherwise he wld’ve clocked that mf in the jaw

- anyway. junior yr of hs, everything went to shit. jasmine passed away, william quickly married the woman he was sleeping w/, angel (izzy’s sister) went away to college...

- fortunately, his high school allowed him the option to finish, but it came w/ one condition; he’d have to maintain an academic scholarship

- he started getting involved in the wrong crowd; drugs, drinking, partying, the like and his grades? slipping. so his life? a mess

- he even gave his dad a black eye once when he got home from a party at 3am

- the school threatened to kick him out and luckily his sister knocked some sense into him and was like “bro do this for mom if nothing else” and he did just that !!! cleaned up his act and graduated w/ a ~scholarship~ to yates i mean y’all know his essay was bomb as fuck

- but anyway. eventually one night the summer before his freshman yr at yates, he ended up/ like confiding in his stepmom about everything? and he ended up finding great comfort in her? and..... one thing lead to another and he knocked her up (izzy was 18 at the time of the affair)

- the two came to the mutual decision that his stepmom get an abortion and they keep everything under wraps

- aaaaaaand lo and behold that woman n his father r still married and they have not spoken of anything x

- tbh christmas and thanksgiving are kinda awkward but it’s been made pretty clear that was a ..... one time thing djkhfdjk

NOW!!!!

- izzy still like. doesn’t speak to his father. doesn’t speak to his stepmom either. still very close w his sister tho

- still a BIG party animal (hence kincaid)

- good student tho bc he’s gotta maintain his scholarship

- fucks around a lot yeah

ABOUT!!!!

- really loud. like intimidatingly loud. overall obnoxious frat bro energy but w/o being a frat bro

- a very loyal friend but wld be a terrible boyfriend like..... one of those guys u wouldn’t ever wanna date but is a really fun friend to have because he’ll always get u into some shit

- as said, a big party boy. he likes to go HAM but he doesn’t really mix himself up w/ drugs too much anymore? he still takes acid and does shrooms and other psychedelics but no coke or anything

- can play the guitar ! and the bongos lmao

- uses a blue skateboard w/ yellow wheels to get thru campus, named pablo after the backyardigan

- also izzy is FIERCELY protective, would probably hit someone w/o warning for hurting one of his friends

- very touchy when it comes to his mom as well, will probably scream at you if you ever made a cancer joke! like so much so that u wld cry. scary man sometimes

- he’s also still like..... very lazy by naturehdsjhfdj like he’s motivated bc he has to be but he does the bare minimum to keep his scholarship fam like he’s truly skating the surface

- overall tho a fun-loving guy w/ a mean streak!!

- and he fuckin loves the ocean & animals. hence marine bio

- growing up in cali by the beach sorta instilled that in him yeah

- had two fish named marco and polo who he loved more than life itself rip marco and polo

AESTHETIC !!!

- dyed hair. constantly. give me a plot where someone is constantly dyeing his hair.

- tbh reminds me of those alt skater boys on tiktok sorry bye

- but yeah thats what he dresses like

- constantly scraped elbows from wiping out bc he goes too fast on his board

OK YEA THATS ABOUT IT I THINK im sorry this is shit lmao but if u wanna plot or whatev like this n we can come up w fingz ok love u all bye sorry bye

#yatesintro #hello its me again #nicki minaj vc: U CANT GET RID OF ME BITCH #drug mention tw #cancer tw #infidelity tw #death tw

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punkscowardschampions · 5 years

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Fearghal & Tess & Katya

Fearghal: [Notes in detention, let's say he's there today 'cos some teacher was a patronizing dickhead and he told 'em to do one and then did himself] Tess: [we all know she was brawling but let's assume something/someone stopped her at the start of it cos she has no chill rn and they'd be dead] Fearghal: Hey up Tess: g'wed Fearghal: what you in for Tess: [draws a spoon because that means to make a mistake in scouse but with a hand gripping the handle because 'gripped' is caught] Fearghal: [draws an eye on the spoon] Tess: [when you're amused af but you can't show it because such is life so you just draw a big ? like what do you want] Fearghal: you not in year 11? Tess: [cross out the 1 and write a 0] Fearghal: [draws a smiley in the 0 so it looks like an E and does his own question mark] Tess: [writes however much that'd cost back then because idk] Fearghal: sound Fearghal: what's your name then Tess: [draws a _ like fill in anything you like] not gonna fuck you whatever you call me Fearghal: [does a lol and gets told to shut up] Fearghal: alright, blondie it is Tess: [makes a 😒 face at him] bleach ain't only a pure boss bevvy Fearghal: [huge grins back like] Fearghal: so you're smart and all Tess: [🖕 because does she care if the teacher sees not really but 😏 because try and keep some customers babe] Tess: can count the spends you owe if you're deciding you'll leg it Fearghal: [does 'dagger through my heart' act] Fearghal: not do that, you know where I live, babe Tess: if you wanna call it living, irish Fearghal: Living it up in Heswall are ya? I'll pop in for tea when I'm in the area meself Tess: you a scuffer with a baby face? [draws a baby policeman with an irish flag] Fearghal: get fucked am I Fearghal: new one, give you credit there Tess: ask a lotta geg questions, new lad, bit rem if you ain't earning from it Fearghal: Shit, don't tell Donovan he's right Fearghal: really can't read Tess: [is again so amused on the low but] do less drugs Tess: learn more scouse Fearghal: must be your main gig Fearghal: teach me then, blondie Tess: your gary orders are properly keeping my leccy on, yeah [draws a 💡 with a smiley face] Fearghal: better teacher than this lot but that ain't saying fuck all but I reckon I'd learn a thing or two if you were up there instead Fearghal: [throws paperball at board for emphasis and then has to go put it in the bin like 😏] Tess: whatever your meff mates in year 11 have said, they didn't learn or catch nothing off me Fearghal: [when he's back in his seat] Fearghal: I ain't got any blondie, you're alright Tess: [draws him a medal] made up for yous Fearghal: [makes it have a sad face] shouldn't be Tess: [crosses it out like I take it back then] Fearghal: [draws a heart] Tess: [rips up that page deliberately slowly like fuck you] Tess: giz us the £ and garry can show his face Fearghal: [laughs again like sh you have such a loud laugh but not bothered and neither is this teacher lowkey so] Fearghal: at the end, not necking it now, babe Tess: [draws a broken heart with garry written in it] Tess: call me babe again and you ain't getting it Fearghal: [crosses it out] Tess: not as rem as your face would have you look Fearghal: s'okay, I know I'm cute, blondie Tess: stop listening to your ma, irish, she's feeding you lies with the scran Fearghal: don't think it's in her vocabulary or recipe book Fearghal: [crosses out garry and writes his own name] Tess: how am I meant to say that? barely read it Fearghal: want me to teach you Fearghal: gave me the scouse 101 for free Tess: point you in the direction of a girl that'll work on, is right Fearghal: you're a pal Tess: friendly neighbourhood dealer Fearghal: [draws a really crap spiderman] Tess: gonna tat that on me, full credit to yous Fearghal: it is my look too so tah for that Tess: [looks at him like she genuinely hasn't noticed cos lowkey never looks at people if she can help it] Fearghal: [lifts his sleeves where necessary like hiya] Tess: [🙄 but she hasn't looked away so] Fearghal: and that's just the safe for school ones, jailbait Tess: [puts her hand up and is like sir this boy is flirting with me cos she knows he won't actually do anything but she's like um shut up fearghal] Fearghal: [always loling] Tess: try downers Fearghal: what would the chef recommend Tess: I'm not a walking menu Tess: how full's your wallet? Fearghal: not that full Fearghal: but my gaff is shit enough to make me [sad face] Tess: [draws a him with that sad face at a lemonade stand because lemonade is slang for shit drugs I don't think it's scouse but I'm still doing it] Fearghal: [draws a stickman teacher pissing in his cup] Tess: [😏 before she can help it, let's hope her hair is covering her face enough] Fearghal: [draws a landline phone] 123 what's the time and how long we got left Tess: [draws a clock with the time on as it is now and another one with the time they are allowed to leave as if she's challenging him to be able to tell time lol] Fearghal: not flirting with you or nothing but you got the glasses and pencil skirt or have I gotta fork out for them too Tess: [crosses them both out cos she doesn't have either of course and underlines the fork out bit like unlucky] Fearghal: tell all me mates your well expensive, fairplay Tess: tell 'em I ain't for sale and you won't get wrecked Fearghal: sure, lemme hit 'em with my next note Fearghal: [throws it at an empty desk like sup lads] Tess: [draws some ghost 90s fuckboys because amused again] Fearghal: [gives 'em stereotypical scouse names like idk, all of the beatles etc] Fearghal: bessie mates, right Tess: stay close to george, the rest are cunts Fearghal: looking out for me so you can do me in yourself Tess: need you to keep the wolves from my door, irish Tess: dead hero's no use Fearghal: so tell me Fearghal: which one am I, spidey Tess: [shrugs but we all know she's a massive nerd] Fearghal: take superman then Fearghal: 'least draw me the S and I'll see if I've got room on me chest Tess: [draws it at him in the air like] Fearghal: [catches it and thumps on his chest like sorted] Tess: [🙄] Fearghal: [draws a crossed-eyed face with glasses and the teacher bun] Tess: [puts a knife in her hand cos very subtle warning there] Fearghal: [draws target on his back] Tess: [😏] Fearghal: what parties are you hitting tonight Tess: every one Fearghal: busy [🐝] Tess: patronising [drawing of a slug because there isn't an emoji how rude] Fearghal: can put the salt away, meant it, honey [🍯💘] Tess: call me honey again and I'll stab you Fearghal: strangeways, here we come Tess: morgue for yous Fearghal: wish it were a promise, blondie Tess: it is, not a soft lad, i don't only put the tip in, like Fearghal: [puts his hand up like sir this girl is flirting with me] Tess: you wish Fearghal: [does daydream bubble above his cartoon head and sighs IRL so wistfully and dramatically] Tess: [writes I'm a doss cunt in the bubble and makes him be crying] Fearghal: awh, well how'd you know Tess: [points to her eyes like I've got them and use them] Fearghal: pretty Tess: [when you cross it out so dramatically cos you're fuming now because 1. we can all imagine the shit josh used to say 2. she's not allowed to live that way 3. thinks he's just flirting with her like the rest cos she's easy] Tess: fuck off Fearghal: [a bit like ?! but has the decency to hide it like shrugging like alright] Tess: [moody silence be like because can't look at him cos then eye contact and don't think about my eyes please] Fearghal: is charlie coming tonight too Fearghal: [coke] Tess: Yeah Fearghal: y'know what time? Fearghal: [price] Tess: [again idk but let's say she writes it there for him obvs] Fearghal: [does thumbs up when he can catch her eye for a sec] Tess: [nods to show that she saw it but those eyes are dead honey] Fearghal: what do you reckon he peps his coffee up with then [gesturing at the teacher who's so out of it] Tess: scotch [draws a 👃 like figured that out ages ago bye] Tess: teacher's highland cream if he had jokes Fearghal: you're funny even if he ain't Fearghal: not giving him that much credit personally, least that's an actual drink Fearghal: I reckon it's straight paint thinner vodka in that black coffee Tess: he likes to actually drink, irish he's not woman having a midlife crisis Tess: that was his wife Fearghal: so it ain't her red wine leftovers in there Tess: it'd be turned to vinegar Fearghal: [draws broken heart] Fearghal: bless him Tess: you sound like you're a woman having a midlife crisis Fearghal: ugly bitch if I am Tess: sound not look, bitch Fearghal: I get it Fearghal: older women are hot Tess: [crosses it out like no thank you] Fearghal: [draws himself with long hair crying] Tess: [starts putting her hand up again but puts it down immediately cos just for the bants] Fearghal: [is 😏] Fearghal: you'd know if I was Fearghal: reps anything to go by Tess: [draws an arrow to the older women are hot comment even though she put a line through it let's say it's still readable and a 💔 next to it] Tess: too young for you Fearghal: you're gutted Tess: [goes over and over the 💔 until it's really dark and emphasised like yeah obvs] Fearghal: eh carve it on the desk so i know its real, blondie Tess: [does because give a shit] Fearghal: [beats whatever is probably written about them in the bathrooms etc] Tess: [taking a sec to deal with her other notes/drug deals while the teacher is drunkenly asleep like] Tess: carve it into his head so i know it's real, fearghal Fearghal: [the rest of y'all better keep your chill enough so he can get it done then you can all run out early tah, 'DOSS CUNT' is the way to go obvs] Tess: [is so 😏 not fake rn at all] Tess: [people be following her like she's the pied piper cos deals to be done] Fearghal: [goes off like he ain't gonna stay but is actually just going for a piss or whatever so the crowd dies down a bit] Tess: [when you're waiting because you need the cash but it looks like you're shamelessly waiting for him] Fearghal: [walks back when the last kid is leaving and makes a face like 'looks like you'd make lots offa him'] Tess: [giving nothing away by your face because in work mode] Fearghal: [when you sit down on a step, wherever and get out a pouch of baccy and a rizla and start rolling 'cos conflicted 'cos got your own shit you have to save for here but also clearly need to get fucked up atm so- but you offer her the first one 'may as well'] Tess: [gives him a death stare like fuck you I can roll my own and probs better than you but still takes it but deliberately doesn't sit cos gotta keep that distance, blowing smoke like you're so furious he's being a time waster when we all know it's good to take a sec actually] Fearghal: [gives an amused little half-laugh on the exhale of his own smoke at her display 'can't charge me for time, still have 20 minutes in there if it weren't for me, blondie' shrugs] Tess: [just got the 🚬 in your mouth so you can pick at the bitten skin around your nails like it's not sore enough already and pretend like he doesn't exist to you] Fearghal: [just whistling to yourself 'cos you can't do silence] Tess: [when you lowkey kick him like shut up omg because can't pretend he's not there if he won't let you and to remind him you still are like are we doing this deal or nah] Fearghal: [slides the cash over to her on the floor like there you go] Tess: [hands him them droogs after she's picked up and counted the cash of course but she's written her name for him on whatever they're in like there you go 'nickname can go die on it's arse now' but we all know she'd die if he called her by her name actually] Fearghal: [breathes out like really? when he sees her name 'cos coincidences everywhere and shakes his head like 'fuck sake' and a little lol 'as long as you don't stab me for it, I'll stick with Blondie, tah'] Tess: [another death stare because what's wrong with my name fuck you and also so glad I bothered telling you then but crosses her name out like it's so casual which makes me lol cos it looks like she's gonna take her drugs back like none for you bye] Fearghal: [just getting up to either get his drugs or money back but still more bemused than mad, like 'nothing personal, babe'] Tess: [shoves his drugs back at him because don't call me babe] Fearghal: [does a cross over his mouth like whoops and pockets the droogs 'tah'] Tess: [just 🚬 like because as he said nowhere to be yet] Fearghal: [when you're just in your thoughts but trying not to be so you gotta lowkey make smalltalk 'you always lived here?'] Tess: ['the accent's not jarg, irish, is yours?' why is that the word for fake okay then] Fearghal: [can just about follow that one lol 'yeah, reckon it'd make me dead popular, nothing like fitting in' gestures at himself up and down with a grin 'cos does not in any way] Tess: [looks him up and down like 😒 don't protest too much babe 'heard you ain't had no issue finding holes to fit yourself in' cos that milf rumor popping off] Fearghal: ['careful, indifference gets to sounding like jealousy if you shout about it' but shrugs like and what?] Tess: [laughs in a way that would be so much like a fuck you 'proper scouse 101, say a cunt's still got a ma and da under one roof, don't come and fuck that ma under the same, however boss she looks in a nightie and slippers'] Fearghal: [makes a face that's so fake shook 'Well now you tell me, Blondie- No bother, 'cos if I can get in, s'the family that's already broken, not the door, give a fuck if some soft lad-' mimics her accent for that bit- 'and his da are gonna cry about it, his mum weren't'] Tess: [shrugs because lbr if that lad was gonna do anything or his dad they already would have and she's done her bit by 'warning' him for next time] Fearghal: [flicks his ash away and coughs 'if they seem desperate to get caught themselves, I'll reconsider next time, maybe'] Tess: ['it's your life, babe' mimics his accent for the babe because have to if he did it first] Fearghal: [nods like 😏 'nah fairplay my accent is well fit'] Tess: [the most disgusted face she can do and still be serious] Fearghal: [just laughing always 'alright then blondie, see you later'] Tess: [nods because inevitably] Fearghal: [time skip to a party] Tess: [girl be working hard drinking some horrible 90s energy drink that's probably worse for you than drugs because much to do] Fearghal: [can only imagine how gone he and Katya are] Tess: [everyone but her lowkey how bored she'd be] Fearghal: [s'not a mood but this party wouldn't really be anyway we all know it Tess: [story of their lives] Katya: [gonna be looking ravey af, the glitter and neon paint would be so real, coming up like 'hello' like you're already mates] Tess: [when she'd be shook because nobody says hello to her ever but covering it well of course and just giving her a look like what do you want because there's only one reason she's here] Katya: ['You look very bored'] Tess: [has to stop herself from loling because caught off guard again as that wasn't what she expected her to say but just looks at her like let me sell you some drugs and then I'll have something to do] Katya: [looks at her and raises an eyebrow like, I don't buy my own drugs 'Would you like something else to drink?'] Tess: [is conflicted af because obviously would because this party is boring af but like is also working and also we know the state of her father and also doesn't like owing people things which reminds her that she owes Fearghal a smoke so she's like 'where's the irish lad?' because thinks they are fucking/know each other better than they do] Katya: [has a look round genuinely like idk let's see but clearly can't see him or she would've babe, rolls eyes but affectionately 'must be upstairs'] Tess: [shrugs like it's so casual but goes to get a real drink cos fuck it] Katya: [is like 'hey!' 'cos she was gonna get it but smiles and stays put 'cos not gonna follow her that hard] Tess: [is probably ages cos getting waylaid by punters but comes back to stand where she was cos Katya is less annoying than the other dickheads here] Katya: [has just been grooving, with lads she wanna, avoiding the ones she don't like 'scuse me, in that vain running up to Tess and being like 'save me' in her ear so this particular one takes the hint] Tess: [death stares whoever it is like off you fuck now cos you don't wanna start shit with her boy] Katya: [shrugs at him like whoops sorry but is 😏 so evidently not 'Мудак' (Mu-dak, specifically for dudes) as she turns back to Tess, shaking her head] Fearghal: [suddenly popping back up like 'Dunno what you just called me but don't reckon I deserve it, like'] Tess: [is also 😏 because amused by Katya's antics anyway but have to keep the expression on around Fearghal of course and puts a 🚬 in his hand immediately like] Fearghal: [looks at it then at her like confusion 'cos high but then 💡 and nods her way like oh yeah, cheers and puts it behind his ear for later and puts an arm around Katya who is squishing his face like 'never!'] Tess: [when they are nothing like Josh or Summer but it reminds her of having friends so she wants to die just drinking too fast like] Fearghal: [the mood so neither of them is gonna call her out on it even though they see it, Fearghal specifically looking at her like 'Celebrating?' and a face like same 'cos doesn't need saying that obvs not but Katya raising whatever she's got like 'Ha За здоровье!'] Tess: [when she just ignores him and cheers Katya with whatever you're drinking as like I'll be off now but then she sees that the gruesome twosome are here and straight up freezes] Fearghal: [when you both look and are both 😒 like eurgh 'cos wouldn't fuck with either of them as is and like everyone knows who they are in relation to Tess so get why she's reacted like that, so he goes off to get more drinks having to go past them like 'scuse me dickheads and Katya turning her back so Tess can stand her ground and not but still look like they having an in-depth convo 'she was your friend' a statement way more than a question 'I think she would like to be you, she is an idiot'] Tess: [watching them kiss and dance together cos can't look away so I hope Fearghal barges into them even if he didn't need to so she can stop and down the rest of her drink to get rid of the taste of blood in her mouth from holding herself back from doing anything else since she's still got drugs on her like we said, can't be starting drama especially with Summer who's 100% that bitch. About to nod at Katya because she was her friend for such a long time but then snapping the fuck out of that instinct and shaking her head because not anymore clearly and scoffing because yeah Summer is an idiot, who'd wanna be her when she doesn't even wanna] Fearghal: [Katya scoffs back 'She would rather be thought pretty and have boyfriend than have things that matters but this is like all girls our age, yes? Silly, knowing nothing about anything.' Fearghal coming back with three of whatever and shoving one at Tess as quick as she did the cigarette, swapping it for her empty, throwing it not at Summer and Josh but in their general direction 'What would you like to do?' Katya adds, taking a swig of her drink 'We can find you more customers if you would like'] Tess: [literally would wanna say something about how much Josh and the family they were meant to be did matter but not drunk enough for that although she blatantly will be soon cos haven't eaten anything in forever probably and would drink like half the drink he just gave her immediately like what could go wrong here. Finally saying 'Yeah' to both things but so quietly they'd struggle to hear it over this rave if they were anybody else and making herself move into the crowd to get customers instead of away which is what she'd wanna do] Fearghal: [she can go off to get all the lads and clearly get so fucked up 'cos all gonna buy her some too 'cos that's the ploy here, whereas he's gonna stay in sight 'cos shamelessly protective and can step in if anything kicks off with those two] Tess: [god bless, not all heroes wear capes lads, I appreciate less lads for Tess to have to deal with as she's getting white girl wasted in this club] Fearghal: [go have a cry you deserve it lbr] Tess: [just in the bathroom like the girly cliche you're not] Fearghal: [have at it honey, shame he can't smack Josh yet really] Tess: [kick everyone out first though you don't need that to be your rep] Fearghal: [meanwhile actually do smack him 'cos any reason at a party where everyone's fucked up] Tess: [hooray for coming back and them being gone] Fearghal: [small blessings, and they've probably shifted a fair amount between 'em so] Tess: [give this smol drunk child her money lads and she'll try not to cry on you] Fearghal: [all the funds for you] Tess: [give them a drug freebie like thanks even if Katya might wanna save hers for later if she's had loads] Fearghal: [I hope you've cheeked some for later or you'll be so skyhigh/about to die lol] Tess: [when she'd just wanna leave but like that's not her life]

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holycalum · 6 years

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vice (c.h.) part 3!!

summary- (y/n) has another #breakdown but like ACTUALLY this time she goes home just read it

part 1 part 2 part 4

word count- 3.6k+

a/n- im terrible at summaries i figure if ur reading this far you don’t care you just wanna know what happens ya dig? also i appreciate all the love and support for this fic so much?? because i really thought this would flop but im so happy people are enjoying it. vice is literally my baby rn and i’ve put a lot of effort into it, and to see it pay off is grand ok goodbye. “fuck yeah,” i slurred, holding up my red cup in triumph. “midterms are hashtag over.” i slumped into britt, and she groaned, trying to push me off of her.

“you’re too drunk,” she yelled over the thumping music. “your flights early tomorrow.”

“don’t care,” i smiled, dancing again. but britt’s word cut through my drunk thoughts moments later, and traveled straight to the gut. i might as well have doubled over because of the sinking feeling in my stomach. i had to go home the next day, and i didn’t want to in the slightest. the remix playing was drowned out as i stopped dancing abruptly, and got stuck in my head. the dark cloud that was rarely over my head anymore came crashing back, and i didn’t have calum to distract me. i had pushed the idea of me leaving college a semester early to kick start my life the back of my head, letting myself get lost in my studies for once, and calum. the second one was really the kicker. i pushed my way through the crowd, suddenly feeling very queasy. i stumbled throughout the unfamiliar house. miraculously i found a bathroom, and practically threw myself into it. i locked the door behind me, and fell to the floor. the cool tile soothed my burning skin, and i felt like i was human again. i crawled over the the toilet, head spinning.

as i gripped the disgusting bowl and willed myself to throw up, i couldn’t help but let a few tears fall. but that was only the calm before the storm, because soon enough the dark cloud above my head stormed onto me. i cried so hard i gagged, and couldn’t catch my breath. my heart felt shriveled up and small and dead.

i had never been the drunk girl to have a complete meltdown, but i couldn’t stop the emotions from shooting out of every pore in my body. i felt like i was one big sad blob, and i physically couldn’t stop myself from getting drenched in the waters from my dark cloud.

my crisis was interrupted by a knock at the door, i prayed it was a nice drunk girl that would braid my hair and tell me i’m pretty so i’d stop crying. but when i unlocked the door, calum’s eyes met mine and i cried even harder. i leaned against the cabinets, face in my hands, not wanting calum to see me at all, i wanted to disappear.

it was funny, in the moments i wanted to be alone with my thoughts the most, calum always seemed to show up.

“no, no, no,” calum’s words came out frantic, as he kneeled down in front of me and pulled my hands away from my face. the look of panic on his face sent my head spinning.

“what’s wrong, pretty girl?” his nickname pulled at my heart strings and only made the knot in my stomach grown tighter.

i couldn’t catch my breath enough to get any words out, so i sat there blubbering like a toddler, looking down, only for calum to tilt my head back up.

“hey,” he cooed, shutting and locking the bathroom door once again, this time not leaving me alone. he sat against the door, and pulled me to his lap. “let’s just calm down and then we can talk, ok?” he said softly into my hair. i nodded against his leather jacket, trying to take deep breaths. even though i hated being so broken in front of calum, i couldn’t help but cling onto him like my life depended on it. the contact between us grounded me.

every once in a while a sob would break through my breathing, causing calum to tense up and hold me tighter for a second, before going back to rubbing slow circles on my back.

once i brought myself back down to earth, i pulled away from his chest, the world around me tilted in all directions. “i don’t wanna go home,” i cried, my words making tears well back up in my eyes. calum’s face was full of guilt as he stared into my bloodshot eyes.

“hey,” he shushed me, wiping under my eyes. he’d need a whole box of tissues to dry my cheeks, “it’s ok, just go slow.”

“i wanna fall in love, cal.” i admitted, not being able to control the thoughts involuntarily pouring out of my mouth. “i want it all-but i cant have it. they took it from me. i don’t wanna go back.” a lump in my throat sprouted from deep within me, threatening to send me into another crying fit.

i could see his eyes go glassy, “no,” i begged, “don’t cry.”

“m’ sorry,” he chuckled weakly, reaching up to wipe his own eyes. “going soft, sorry, continue.” another sob wracked through my chest at his state. i leaned my forehead against his chest, letting another cry out.

“i’m hurting everyone around me,” i said sadly, “i don’t wanna hurt you anymore.” it became crystal clear that everyone was only calum.

“but it’s so worth it, doll.” he whispered sweetly, smoothing the hairs around my ear. “you’re my sunshine, at the same time. what a contradiction you’ve proven to be.” it almost didn’t make sense.

i settled against his chest, finally feeling a bit calmer. “an’ i know you’re really drunk right now, so i doubt you’ll remember most of this,” he starts, breath ghosting over my neck. “but, i accidentally let you in and i can feel myself falling for you. and it sucks because you’ll never be mine, fully at least, and you’re one of the only people i’ve let in so close to my heart.”

“stop,” i pleaded, “i don’t wanna know,”

“it’s not a bad thing, pretty girl.” he reassured me, “teaching me that it might be worth it, to let someone in, to enjoy someone’s company beyond sex.”

“i wish it didn’t have to be like this.” i mumbled, feeling very tired.

“let’s get you home,”

i woke up the next day, to my blaring alarm clock. my head pounded as i flailed my hand around to turn off the terrible noise. it was the day of my flight and i couldn’t have felt any worse. eyes almost glued shut because of how puffy they were, traveled to see i was in the same clothes i was wearing the night prior. i felt like i’d been kicked in the face. clearly i had cried the night before. oh, the night before.

i remembered almost everything, the crying, calum, more crying. it only made my headache worse. i showered to try and make myself feel less gross, but it only washed away the physical layer of grime. the emotional dirtiness would stay forever.

i shrugged calum’s shirt over my head, it was dark blue, with maine written in bold white letters. it was probably my favorite shirt on him, so he insisted i have it. it was probably a bad idea to be reminded of calum while i went home, but it made me feel happy, and i could’ve used some light in my life. i pulled on a beanie and my long winter jacket, before grabbing my bags and heading towards the door. my roommates were still passed out from the night before, pillows over both of their heads.

“bye, guys.” i muttered, before swinging the door open. “jesus, calum.” i breathed, clutching my chest, my heart almost stopping at the sight of him.

“hey, sunshine.” he smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. the nickname launched me into the events of the night before and i willed myself not to break.

“hi,” i breathed, biting the inside of my lip. “thank you, for last night.”

“anytime,” he replied, “nice shirt.” this time his eyes sparkled a bit, before his face fell.

“what’s up?” i questioned, not understanding why he was standing outside my dorm at almost eight in the morning.

“i wanted to say bye to you before you left,” he rocked back and forth on his heels, hands shoved in his pockets. he looked small, and tucked into himself, “feels like i’m losing you.” he mumbled the last part, almost low enough for me to miss it completely.

“please don’t say that,” i shut my eyes, forcing the tears to stay inside of me. he shrugged weakly.

“i guess this is goodbye,” he smiled at me, brown eyes shining. my stomach sank and i reached towards him and engulfed him in the biggest hug i could muster. i wanted to keep him with me forever.

“promise me you’ll see me when i get back,” i begged him, clutching onto him for dear life. his tight grasp around my waist indicated he was doing the same.

“i promise,” his words were muffled by my shoulders, where his perfect face was squished. he pulled away, painfully, almost making me whine at the loss of contact. “goodbye, (y/n).”

“bye, calum.” i breathed, standing on my toes to press a gentle kiss to his cheek. “i’ll see you when i get back-when i get home.” it was honest, being with calum felt more like a home than my own childhood house did.

“i’ll see you then,” he gulped, and he watched me walk away. the entire trip back to my hometown, i spent on the verge of tears and a nervous breakdown.

[11:34 am] me: i can’t do this

[11:35 am] calum: cant do what sunshine?

[11:35 am] me: my plane just landed.

[11:36 am] calum: you can get thru this pretty girl

[11:36 am] me: you have way too much faith in me

[11:38 am] calum: (:

calum’s lightheartedness made me feel a bit better as i gathered my luggage painfully quick. near the baggage claim, my parents were waiting eagerly for me.

“(y/n)!” my mom exclaimed, in a much different tone than she’d had the last time we spoke. it almost made me throw up at how sweet she was acting when the last time she made an effort to talk to me was to try and get me to drop out of school.

“hey guys,” i plastered on a fake smile, bringing both of my parents in for a hug. “how are you?”

“wonderful, now that you’re back!” my dad said, rubbing my shoulder. “how about we head back to the house and have some lunch, i’m sure you’re starving.”

“i am!” i lied, i wasn’t. not in the slightest, my stomach was twisted and the idea of food made me want to yakk on the spot. my appetite had disappeared the second i turned around to see calum’s pained expression as i walked away. the drive home was tense, calling for awkward small talk and bad jokes.

when we walked in the front door, i was greeted by a very happy david. my mouth fell open as i was halfway through kicking off my shoes. i felt like my body had been frozen solid.

“i thought you didn’t get back for another day,” i deadpanned, not being able to hide my emotions. the whole trip was already emotionally heavy, and seeing david so soon only added another layer overbearing feelings.

“i wanted to surprise you!” david pulled me in for a lingering hug, he was too keen on surprises for my liking. i hugged him back, and our bodies didn’t mold together like calum and i’s did. i felt no fire, i felt no excitement, i felt nothing except for a heavy emptiness settling in my chest.

my little sister, maya, bounded down the entryway. “(y/n)!” she yelled, and i ripped myself away from david to embrace her.

“hey, lil’ one.” i said, smiling for real. i pulled away, looking at her. “not so little anymore,” she was taller than i was now, towering over me by a few inches.

“how’s junior year?”

“rough,” she rolled her eyes, “how’s college.”

“great.” i smiled widely, catching david’s eye, “i love it, you know that.” it was the in small victories.

“stressful, though!” david cut in,

“a good kind of stress,” i snapped back, turning my eyes back to maya slowly, boxing david out of the conversation. “i’ve met a lot of great people.”

“who’s shirt is that?” she asked suddenly, gripping the dark blue fabric. her eyebrows furrowed together at the sight of the unfamiliar shirt.

“just a friend’s,” i smiled, my mouth doing dry. maya wiggled her eyebrows at me, and i hit her arm. i wasn’t really lying, calum and i weren’t together, so that left us as friends, although friends weren’t necessarily supposed to act like we did.

the air that hung around us was dense and suffocating, so i saw myself to the kitchen, where an array of food was laid out in front of my parents, and david’s.

“hey honey,” david’s mom smiled at me, pulling me in for a hung. she kept an arm wound around my waist as david’s dad caught my attention.

“how ya’ feelin, kid?” he asked, grinning widely.

i gave him a gentle smile back, “i’m great,” i breathed, trying to grip onto the last of my sanity that would make my statement at least a little true. we spent the eve of christmas eve making small conversation, settling into the way things had always been, and will always be.

i ended up sprawled out on my little sisters bed, late that night, face down. everyone had left, and i could finally feel my shoulders relax.

“so...” maya sat next to me, causing me to roll onto my side. “you seeing anyone?” she mused, poking my shoulder.

i sighed, “you know i shouldn’t.” i put simply, trying the avoid the thought and conversation.

“when has that stopped you?” she challenged, “i know you don’t really love david,” she added quietly, looking at me with caring eyes.

“even if i was...” i started, “it can’t be a good idea, it’ll only hurt more people in the end.”

maya frowned, “you deserve to be happy, (y/n).”

“i know,” i pulled my lips into a straight line, “i can make it work, i still have you.”

“you won’t be fully happy,” she fretted, her tone more upset than it was before.

“maybe no ones ever fully happy,” i shrugged, “maybe i’ll just be a little less happy, i’ll survive.”

maya chewed on the inside of her cheek for a moment, “do you think they’ll make me marry someone i don’t like too?” i sat up, and tucked a piece of her hair behind her hair. she seemed like a little girl again, and it broke my heart.

“you were always more stubborn than i was,” i whispered, smoothing her hair down, “they can’t hold you down, lil’ one.” she smiled, “goodnight, maya.” the topic became too much to stomach.

“night, (y/n).” i made my way out of maya’s room, padding down to my old bedroom. it was almost exactly the same, just a bit staler, from the lack of movement. the bed was freshly made, and i climbed into it, feeling drained from the day.

i woke up christmas eve morning, and fell into the bustling nature of the day ahead. i was helping cook and clean and prepare for everyone to come over. that night we’d have cousins and david’s family and david’s cousins over, and we’d all have one big painful night.

when i was younger, christmas eve couldn’t come quick enough, and maya and i would spend the whole day waiting for the evening. but, as an adult, the festivities proved to be more annoying than joyful and the night rolled around too quick. my late afternoon nap was interrupted by my mother shaking me awake, informing me of the arrival of our relatives.

i sleepily greeted everyone as they got to the house, stopping for a long conversation with my grandfather. i had never been more grateful for his ability to digress into the longest conversations ever, when i saw david and his family walk through the door. i focused on my grandfather, listening to whatever he was speaking about.

“that’s really interesting,” i said, “tell me more.” i practically begged, and my grandpa almost passed out at the excitement of someone wanting to listen to him.

“hey, (y/n).” david piped up, his blonde hair was littered with snow flakes from being outside.

“one second, david. my grandpas just telling me a story-“ i was cut off,

“that’s fine, sweetheart.” my grandpa said, his smile fading a bit. “go on.” i gave him a sad grin, and hugged him briefly before david pulled me towards the living room.

“i was having a conversation,” i crossed my arms in front of david, pushing him out.

he rolled his eyes, “i know you hate those conversations,”

“that one was really immersing me!” i shot back, stomping my foot. he gripped my forearm, pulling me closer, “don’t throw a fit,” he grumbled, running a hand through his hair.

“whatever,” i brushed it off, knowing i wouldn’t get my way. “what’s up?” “i just wanted to talk to you,” he answered, “i hadn’t seen you since i visited you and we hardly spoke yesterday.”

“m’ just tired,” i rubbed my eyes for effect,

“we’ve barely spoken on the phone either,” he sneered, his face almost as flushed as his pink shirt.

“two way street, david.” i said, my face straight and unmoving.

“you know i love you, (y/n).” david sighed, reaching out for my hand. it was cold and uninviting, unlike calum’s warm embrace. “i just get busy, and distracted. i could use something to pull me out of it.”

“i get busy too,” i stated, my hand stiff in his, and i wondered if this was his idea of love.

“with that major...” he muttered under his breath, and i almost didn’t hear him. “i just want us to be on good terms.”

“we are.” as good as we could get, it wasn’t saying much, but it was something. he smiled.

“good.” and then i walked away, excusing myself to the restroom. i stood in front of the mirror, hands gripping the sink so hard my knuckles went white. i let myself breath for a second, feeling i’d lose control if i didn’t. i pulled my phone out quickly, typing a text to calum.

[7:27 pm] me: merry christmas eve

[7:30 pm] calum: merry christmas to you, pretty girl

[7:30 pm] calum: how are you?

[7:31 pm] me: surviving

“(y/n)?” a knock cut through my trance and i jumped, going to open the door.

“hi,” i caught my breath, looking at my mom.

“dinners ready,” she stated, “you alright?”

“yes.” i nodded, following her to the dining room. david took a seat next to me, uncomfortably gripping my thigh throughout the night. his touch wasn’t reassuring or nice, it was repulsive and empty.

after dinner, we all sat in the living room, gathered around the tree, giving our cousins gifts and opening them early. it was a family tradition to open gifts from extended family christmas eve, and david’s family had intertwined with ours, making it like a huge pre-christmas. once all the little cousins finished opening toys and sharing with one another we all started to fall into our own conversations.

“i actually have one more gift,” david’s voice bellowed, it was loud and dripping with confidence.

oh no.

“it’s for (y/n),” he said, shifting his weight to one of his knees.

oh no.

“(y/n),” he started, grabbing both of my hands and the attention of everyone around us. i felt maya’s eyes shoot to mine, wide and worried. i felt sick to my stomach, “i love you, you know that.” my whole body was lit aflame and not in any desirable way, i felt too hot and crowded and my tongue felt like heavy sandpaper in my mouth.

i couldn’t do anything but sit there, mouth hung open, heart pumping wildly. i watched his mouth move but i didn’t hear any noise come out, my ears rung loudly.

“will you marry me?” i didn’t answer, i couldn’t answer.

“of course she will!” my mother shrilled loudly, clutching her chest.

my eyes were dull with loss, the sharp edges of my memories with calum slicing at my heart as he slid the ring on my finger. i felt like i didn’t have myself anymore, or even know who i was. i didn’t know. i didn’t care.

david pulled me in for a hug, as our family clapped loudly around us. it was all real and i couldn’t stop it.

i looked calm, up until i finally shut my bedroom door behind me. all at once my tears flowed out, the dark cloud above my head had once again stormed on me, leaving me soaked to the core. i dragged myself to my bed, not bothering to change out of the clothes i’d wore that night. i felt hopeless as sobs ran through my body, shaking every part of me. my room was miserable and cold, and the only sound piercing the silence was my occasional cries i couldn’t keep quiet.

i cried for me, i cried for my future kids, i cried for calum.

calum

. i wanted to tell him, i wanted to hear his voice and i wanted him to tell me it was going to be ok, but it wasn’t and not even he could change that. but i longed to feel him, and the brightness he elicited by only giving me a look. my heart ached as i fell asleep, my future dragging me closer and closer.

a/n: ok drama lmk what ya think even if its me being stupid and spelling something wrong but feedback is appreciated! thank u for reading!! part 4 should be up tomorrow or in the next couple of days. ALSO im gonna fosho gonna write more after this is done so if you have an requests pls message me i would love 2 write what yall want ok goodbye love u

tags: (lmk if u wanna be added for part 4/any other shit i write) @rexorangecouny

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brianc521 · 6 years

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Morning

Incoming Call; My Girl<3

He scrubs a hand over his face as he lifts his head off the pillow enough to grab his phone.

Sliding the green button over he clears his throat.

“Hey Babe.” He answers, voice thick with sleep.

“Hey,” She says frantically.

“What’s up? It’s” He looks over at his clock, “7:30 in the morning, what are you doing awake?”

“I know I’m sorry,” She sighs, breathing rapidly.

“Babe what’s wrong?” He sits up a bit.

“I just, I have this final in like 5 minutes and I’m freaking out a bit. I’m sorry for waking you, I should let you go back to sleep.”

“No, hey you’re fine.” He calms, glad she’s not in trouble.

“Go back to sleep, I’ll-”

“Stop,” He says sternly. “Talk to me, what’s going through your head?”

“That I’m gonna fail, I’m not prepared enough.”

“But you are prepared Babe.”

“I don’t know,”

“We studied last night, you studied all week. You’re ready Babe.”

“I’m just so stressed.”

“You need to relax Babe.”

He hears her take a deep breath.

“That’s it Baby, deep breaths.” He encourages. “What time is the final over?” He asks.

“8:30.”

“Okay, I’m gonna pick you up after your final. We’re gonna come back here and go back to sleep because it’s too fucking early to be up, and then we’re gonna go out to lunch or dinner, what ever you want, to celebrate you killing the fuck out of that final.”

She smiles, nibbling on her lip.

“I love you.” She giggles.

“I love you too.” He rolls over, phone still against his ear, blanket pulled up to his neck.

“You don’t have to pick me up,”

“I’ll see you at 8:30.”

“Okay, I have to go.”

“You got this Babe.”

“Thanks.”

“Go kill it.”

“Bye Shawn.”

The line goes dead and he drops his head into the pillow again.

“Hey guys!” He says reading some of the comments of people on his live. “What am I doing right now?” He reads, taking a bite out of his banana. “I’m eating this banana in my car while I wait for my girlfriend to get out of class.”

He clears his throat, turning the radio down a bit, looking back at the comments.

“What class does she have?” He looks up, watching a few girls leave the building. “She’s in a creative writing class.”

He looks up again, smiling when he sees her looking at her phone.

His phone vibrates and his eyes flick up to see the message.

iMessage from My Girl<3: Are you really LIVE rn?

He looks up with a smile, taking the last bite of his banana as she walks closer to his car.

“Hey.” He smiles as she opens the passenger seat.

“Hey,” She laughs.

“How did it go?”

“It went okay, we’ll see.”

“You say that every time and kill it every time.” He grins, leaning over to kiss he quickly.

“You’re still live she says before he can meet her lips with his own.

“I know.” He nods, trying to get his kiss but she pulls back again. “Stop.”

“Turn it off.”

“I just wanna kiss.” He whines, leaning closer.

“Turn it off then you can have your kiss.”

He groans, turning the live off and leaning back over to kiss her. His lips meet hers harshly and she laughs as he holds her head in place so she can’t pull away.

“I got you a coffee.” He smiles cheekily when he pulls away, pulling her drink out of the holder for her.

“Thank you.” She smiles, pulling at his seatbelt a bit to see which sweatshirt he was sporting. “Nice.” She giggles.

“What?” He asks driving away from the hell hole that is her school.

“Repping your own merch.”

“Damn straight, someone has too.”

“I would if you would get me the damn thing.”

“I asked.” He defends himself. “They haven’t shipped it yet.”

“You could give me this one.” She tugs at the hood.

“This one’s mine.”

She just gives him a look, and he cracks a grin.

“I’ll give it to you when we get home, I’m not wearing anything underneath.”

“Oh then give it to me now.”

“No stop.” He pushed her hands away as she tried to sneak them under his sweatshirt.

He laughs and swats at her leg, “So bad over there, trying to make me naked.”

She laughs, throwing her head back into the head rest as he makes a turn to head to his apartment.

“It would help me relax, you told me to relax.”

His eyebrows jump up and his head snaps over to look at her.

“I meant a nap but if you wanna relax by getting naked then we can do that too.”

“Shut up.” She laughs, pushing his shoulder.

#shawn mendes imagine #shawn mendes fluff #shawn mendes fic #shawn mendes blurb #shawn mendes request #shawnmendes imagine #shawnmendes fluff #shawnmendes blurb #shawnmendes fic #shawnmendes request #shawn imagine #shawn fluff #shawn fic #shawn blurb #shawn request #blurb

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whonsper · 6 years

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I have many friends that love (tagging) me

help im running out of things to call my tagged posts

people should just give me more titles before I have to reuse...

I was tagged by @bde-wonho-yoongi, thank you my dude

rules: answer 21 questions and tag people you want to know better

wow sounds similar to something I just did but no harm in another so fuck it

name: whisper

nickname: I don't have a lot of nicknames that stick but I have a few: stacy, Rebecca (or Becca for short) (that's my honorary middle name when my friends couldn't figure my actual middle name), whismur (which is my favorite probably <3)

gender: female

zodiac: aquarius

height: 5'5, about

time: 11:47 am? too early

favorite band/soloist: I actually just changed this from bts to stray kids (after a year and a half oh dear...)

song stuck in my head: well im listening to music rn but for the past week ive had my band piece stuck in my head (exaltation by james swearingen) and my bisexual anthem (girls by rita ora ft. cardi b, bebe raxha & charli xcx)

last movie I saw: the house with a clock in its walls

last thing I googled: tenor recorder (I didn't know that was a fucking thing)

other blogs: @shadowslife, @herbertthecuddlydragon, @hanthesquirrel

why I chose this url: well theres not a lot of story, since I am obviously the spookiest boi in this damn town (I don't live in a town, I live in a city) but maybe you might want to know why the fuck I was timothythemultifandomedowl? yeah I got a finger puppet of an owl, I named it timothy, as I name all of my other stuffed animals. that's when I remade my tumblr, so I renamed myself to timothy the owl, but since I love so many fandoms I decided to reflect that too

following: too many um 854 people I might actually clear that out a bit....

amount of sleep I get: 7-8 hours of sleep a night, 9 if im more tired that's so much more than I though goddamn

lucky number: 27

what im wearing: pajamas. specifically, a loose grey shirt I love, and a pair of big floppy red pajama pants with back and white dog prints all over them

dream job: this might sound stupid but I want to be a chemistry teacher, or maybe an elementary school teacher

dream trip: a road trip around the country, London, Tokyo (or japan in general)

favorite food: French toast, by far. that is the best fucking food in the world!!!

instruments: I play the flute, I want to play the clarinet, which is my favorite instrument

favorite song: I have a few: hero's soup, paradise (by bts), its over isn't it (specifically the cover by natewantstobattle), girls (by rita ora)

idk who to tag im lazy sorry, if you want to do it, consider yourself tagged, or dm and I can tag you if you want idk

if I tagged you in the last tag I did, consider yourself tagged for this one too?? unless you don't want to do in which case don't

anyways BYE!!

#does anyone notice i try to close off the same way?#shh nobody cares

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rockingthegraveyard · 6 years

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Voltron S6 [long af]

Ep 1

Hunk is the cutest most perfect boy. I adore him with all my soul. And Lotor. . .Stop being so fucking pretty jfc.

And Shiro!!!! Shiro Shiro Shiro! He’s doesn’t deserve this. Whatever this is.

HE DOESN’T DESERVE THIS! HE JUST WANTS TO HELP PEOPLE, STOP INVADING HIS BRAIN KSDJFHKASJH!!!!

Hunk using his brains! Hunk in charge. This is the shit this stupid fucking series has been missing.

SHIROOOOO!

L A N C E ! !

MAH BOYS!!!

I forgot Allura could fucking do that.

Oh Shiro, or Clone Shiro. I don’t even care at this point. I love him either way.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BBY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SJKDFSKAJSJDGHFSJ HAGGAR!!!!!!! RUKATILWSERUASIL;UERAFHLSEGYFLASJDG

Ep 2

Yay! Keith’s mom who’s name I forgot.

Low-key shipping Lotor and Allura. Woooooaaaahhh, they almost kissed!

But I also want a dramatic betrayal where she wrecks his ass.

AW SHIT SHE PROTECTED HIM WITH HER BODY!!! IF I AIN’T THE BIGGEST SLUT FOR THAT SHIT!!

AKUERWYIGFR BABY KEITH!! AND EVIL SHIRO!!

Beautiful flowing white alien hair. I don’t want Lance and Allura to get together but it seems like that might be where it’s headed. Still he’s super cute.

Boo, you gotta get your baby outta there. But man, I’m so happy we get more on the bae.

Is Keith’s dad just some weird desert hermit who found a boss alien babe. He’s living my dream life and I’m jealous.

Just a boy from Cuba! Oh, I love it. I mean, I know it’s already confirmed but still nice to see in series.

WAIT!!!! WAIT WAIT WAIT! I TOTALLY FORGOT THAT SHIRO GOT HIS CLOTHES FROM KEITH! Aw man, he be wearing a dead man’s vest this whole time. lolololol

Aw mah gad he ded.

She’s so boss yo!!! I fucking love her so much!!

He lives and bby Keith jfc so cute!

I’m such a huge fucking sucker for this bullshit man!!!! THEY LOVE EACH OTHER AND MY HEART IS WEEPING!!! AW FUCK AND WHEN SHE LEARNS HE’S DEAD!! HER FACE!!!

SPACE FOX/WOLF COMPANION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Two fucking years? Jesus Christ.

The mice ratted you out Lance.

ALTEA?????

Ep 3

Are they fucking playing dnd or a video game????? Amazing! I love them so much, the nerd squad. He’s a healer, she’s a dwarf and I love my children so much.

FUCKING CORAN!

FUCKING SHIRO IS BASICALLY STRIDER RN AND I’M FUCKING LOSING IT!! I FUCKING LOVE HIM SO MUCH Y’ALL!!! He said his full name, yoooo. Nice! kaSHGDRKJASG But Hunk and Pidge have aliases.

My boy, I love him, his beautiful perfect nerd with his tragic fucking backstory.

NOOOOOOOOO

WITH THIS FUCKING TEAR OMG!

I adore Shiro with all my soul.

NO SHIRO’S DEAD!

Oh Shiro!!!! I fucking seukfhljasygdkljsdghfakjsgdgftsd My kind of stubborn when it comes to a character.

Of course Coran plays space dnd.

Allura you beautifull baby! And of course you are Lance. This episode is adorable and silly.

Fucking Coran’s giggle “hehe, you activate the trap!”

Fucking Shiro sajkdghfasd, I love how he is the one who keeps dying.

Oh Coran.

SHIRO’S TWIN BROTHER! SKDFJKDAJSDGF I swear if he dies again I’m gonna die myself.

SHIRO YOU GIANT FUCKING NERD!!!!!

This episode was so much fun, omg.

Takashi ‘I want to be a Paladin’ Shirogane.

Ep 4

He’s. . .bigger right?

I love Lance.

OOOOO, is that suppose to be who ummm Allura’s cousin or sister was?????

ROMELLE!! That’s it. I love it!

And yes yes yes! I love Altaens undercover!!!

But aww Krolia thanking Shiro for raising him! Be still my heart.

Aw! Romelle! Dude, that music playing when she’s separated from her brother. Chills.

Lotor, you fuck boy! My new daughter and her little heard didn’t deserve this!

Aw Lotor! I knew you were a bad bitch but I still love you, ya dick head. YEESS BETRAYAL MOMENT COMING THOOOO. Awww a betrayal right after a kiss! Blessed.

BEAT HIS ASS! YAAAASSSSS!!!

MY SOOOOOOOOOOOOON!!! SHIROOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!

BOYS GOT KNOCKED THE FUCK OUT!!!!!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT! I KNEW SHIRO COULD STRONG ARM AND THEY’RE CAUGHT OFF GUARD BUT ASKDFJHSKLADFHA!

Ep 5

I’m always down for an episode about the Black Paladins. Maybe get some Keith and Shiro history. If Not Shiro history in general. I hope so.

Bye Shiro.

Aw Kieth, fucked up.

Aw Shiro, poor bby!! But also, yeeesss I fucking live for Shiro angst. It fuels me.

HIS MAMAAAAA!!!!!! I love her so much!

These poor ladies, just being dragged about by whoever.

Is this where we learn if Shiro is a clone or not??!!!?! DRAMAAAA!

OH MY GOD THERE HE IS! There they all are. That’s fucked up. But who is reaaal??????????

Shiro is a god damn beast jesus fuck! I love him.

Rest in fucking pieces Keith.

Omg! Did his eyes turn yellow there for a moment???!?!?! THEY DID!

SHIRO!!! I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!!!!

Why the fuck clone Shiro though? Like, why him? What made Shiro so special?

YESSS!!! GONE IS HIS FUCKING ARM!!!

OH GOD SHIRO THINKS HE KILLED EVERYONE!!!! MY SON!

Oh, there’s the feels. FEELS! DID SHIRO ADOPT KIETH???? IS THAT WHAT I’M GETTING???

I’M SOBBING AT THE VERY END!

Ep 6

THE REAL SHIRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I KNEW IT I KNEW IT I KNEW IT I KNEW IT I KNEW IT!!!!

I love Coran so much! And Hunk. They’re too good. And of course she’s not fucking okay Lance! Aw, but good pep talk bro. OH I love Lance, they did him good this season!!!

I love Coran I LOVE HIM!!! He’s the fucking best and I’ll fight everyone on that.

Lotor, bitch please. OH! He didn’t like being compared to his daddy.

“I love you!” “You’re just like you’re dad.” “......................Welp, looks like this just gotta die.”

No I’m not sure it’s a good idea.

God bless Coran! Also kinda hot this episode, like, dem arms bro.

Oh Lotor, you’re just what literally everyone expected.

Yes! Girls, abandon this whack job. Aw but they they go, injected into space.

Pft, made himself a voltron, of course he did.

I LOVE YOU JEDI SHIRO!!

YEEE Kick Lotor’s ass! And also take care of poor clone Shiro.

Ep 7

Commence epic mecha battle, lol.

I like how much more strategic Keith has gotten.

Magical teleporting powers! Ooooh Allura you done fucked up.

The animation for this battle is pretty sick tho.

It’s making them all whack.

I love Lotor’s face, he looks all mad? Good stuff. See ya bad bitch.

Poor Shiro is still clocked the fuck out.

THE COW! I totally forgot about the cow!

Aw Coran. AW THE MUSIC IS GIVING ME CHILLS!

Good Shit.

MIND MELD

White hair’d Shiro??? Finally his hair matches to how old stress makes him feel. asdjkfhkjas

BUT MY BOY! HE’S AWAKE!!! AND THE BLACK LION IS IS SO HAPPY!!!!! SHIRO, I WEEP!!! Can’t wait until he gets a new neat arm! Oh! But what if he’s reluctant to get an arm due to the last one fucking shit up. It’s good stuff.

i liked it

this season was def one of the best ones and it had some great music to it

#Voltron

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querenciablogs · 4 years

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Psycho- Chapter 3+4

Chapter 3

Unknown number: Hey Seohyun!

Seohyun: hi...

Unknown number: I'm Jun-seo, remember me

Seohyun: oh, srry

Jun-seo: it's okay

: can I ask you something??

Seohyun: yeah... sure

Jun-seo: why did you want to jump off earlier?

Seohyun: It's just that...

Jun-seo: it's okay if you don't wanna tell me

Seohyun: Hmm... that'd be better

Jun-seo: So, umm what r u up to this weekend??

Seohyun: Nth much I'll probably be studying and stuff

Jun-seo: Do you wanna go to the amusement park then?

Seohyun: I'm not really sure if I can...

Jun-seo: Come on, pwease

Seohyun: Aish, okay then

Jun-seo: Great, meet me at the rooftop then

Seohyun: Okie

Jun-seo: I gotta go now, I'll text to u soon

: Bye and tc

Seohyun: U too...

Seohyun smiled at her phone, nobody ever had texted her like that in so long. She was finally happy there was someone that cared about her, but she was curious as to why he had to help her out of the blue like that...

There was a man dressed in all black from head to toe, he was wearing a cap and a mask so it was hard as to who he was. He was holding an extremely sharp knife in his hands. The knife was so sharp, it was as if it could pierce through a human's body. On his other hand, he was holding a tight grip on Seohyun's wrists. She shrieked and yelled in pain at the sudden movement.

"Don't worry this will only hurt for a while," the male voice said. Somehow for Seohyun, this voice was somewhat familiar to her. It was as if she knew this person before. She shuttered at the words that he said. She couldn't think what the worst thing that could happen to her.

The man walked closer to her and closed her eyes with a cloth. Then he lightly traces the knife onto her skin but it wasn't too dark to draw blood. He knew how much she wanted to die and he's going to make that happen. He cared about her after all, he would want to grant her wishes at the end of the day.

"Trust me, this is for your own good," he murmured in a low, deep voice that sent shivers down her spine. Then in one swift moment, he stabbed the sharp knife right at her lower abdomen.

Blood flows down from her body like a waterfall and she collapsed on the floor. City lights that surrounded her suddenly became dimmer and her eyelids felt heavier each time.

Maybe her wishes were becoming a reality...

Chapter 4

The sound of her alarm clock wakes her up as the sun shines through her thin lace curtains. Last night was terrifying for her, she had a nightmare that felt too real to be true and her heart is still racing until now. Memories came back flooding in her head as she looked down at her wrist.

-Ding- (Notification bell rings)

Jun-seo: Heya! R u almost ready?

She was delighted with his enthusiasm. Her eagerness skyrocketed to go to the amusement park and have some fun after a long time. But after last night, her subconsciousness was scared and worried sick of what might happen to her.

Seohyun: Yeah, I'm getting ready rn

Seohyun: Thanks for taking me there today btw

Jun-seo: It's okie

Seohyun: Hm, see u soon!

She started getting ready for the day because canceling all of their fun plans tonight would let him down. She decided to wear a cute light-yellow summer dress since overdressing would make her look prissy but being presentable was still a priority. Just as he was about to pick her up, she checked whether her parents were there. Glancing at the dining room it was just, as usual, nobody was there in the dining room waiting for her to join breakfast like the other families. She casually smiled in her mind with gratitude and headed out to the rooftop. On the way to the rooftop, she noticed something strange. The usual stench seems to be gone. But thinking about the day ahead of her, ignored it and happily walked up the stairs.

(Time skip: At the rooftop)

When Seohyun reached the rooftop, she was surprised by how the rooftop had changed dramatically. At first, when she first found the place, it was covered with a bunch of random scraps of things with some plants in the corner and a small lamp in the middle. Now, it almost looked like a fairy wonderland. Everything on the rooftop feels special, there was a section for plants and the place was lit up with an assortment of lights. There was a seating area too with blankets and pillows on top of it. The place looks dreamy and a lot cleaner than before. The little apartment in the room looked improved than before and the broken windows were now replaced with new ones.

Seohyun smiled at herself when she heard a familiar voice from behind,

"Looks like someone likes what I did with this place," Jun-seo smiled.

"So, you did this?" she said surprisingly with widening eyes.

"Yep," he said looking proud as he continued "this apartment was empty and it was on sale, so I decided to buy it and give it a touch-up,"

"Woah... nice job Jun-seo!" Seohyun said as she gave him a big thumbs up.

"Come, I have something to show you," he said as he held her hands. The moment he did that, Seohyun froze. The touch felt familiar like the one in her dreams as memories from her worst fears came back flooding in her head. She let out a whimper and her face went pale.

"Hey, are you okay?" Jun-seo asked in a worried voice.

"Nothing, it's just that I had a nightmare last night," she mumbled.

"It's okay, there's nothing to be afraid of, we don't have to go to the amusement park if you don't want to..." he insisted, hoping she would feel better.

"Yeah, can we do that some other day?" she asked and continued "I'm sorry to let you down but even if I went there today I don't know if I could even be happy there," she started rambling to herself.

"It's okay, we can do this another time," he said trying to look happy, but his expression shows it all. He was sad and disappointed that Seohyun couldn't go there today with him because he wanted to make her happy. However, Seohyun on the other hand felt really guilty that she had to cancel their plans and felt pity for Jun-seo that planned so much to make her happy.

"Jun-seo, why don't we spend our time up here instead?" she smiled "it's a pretty day today anyway,"

"I'd love that," he replied. His disappointed expression was gone, he thought she would go back home and rest up. But instead, she wanted to stay up here and hang out with him.

(Time Skip)

It's been more than 5 hours that they've been talking on the rooftop, they were getting to know each other better and it felt very strange for Seohyun because she never had friends who were this kind to her before. She had always been an introvert and nobody really cared about her emotions. They both were tired of all the talking. They were talking since the morning and only went downstairs to get some food and nothing more. Jun-seo shared about why he came back from studying abroad and his family life. Hearing Jun-Seo's happy family made her sad. All she wanted with her parents was to be like normal families, but she ignored those feelings because she wanted to be happy. Even if it's just for today, she didn't want to bring him down. They both shared their dreams, their fears, and their goals in life. It felt like someone once relate to her.

At the end of the day, Seohyun had a lot of fun talking and expressing to someone her feelings and her life. She never had a person in her life to who she could talk to and express her feelings. It was the best day of her life. They had fun after the day and went back to their place feeling tired and satisfied for the day.

If only this happiness lasts long...

#psycho #querenciaoriginals #querenciablogs #korean #mystery #ongoing #suicide #romance

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gunnygazette-blog · 4 years

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Week #4 Game Previews

GAME OF THE WEEK

(2) Chefs (2-0) @ (6) Aud-i-Bulls (2-0)

Why?: The only game where both teams are ranked in the single digits...oh and their both undefeated...oh...and the winner has the inside track for the division….uhm...that’s about it...

Last year these two opened up against each other...the result was a 32-21 Chefs win that kicked off an 8-game winning streak. All about the offense they boasted the number one offense last year and this year sit just behind at number two… They like to do their damage through the air and will look to exploit that this weekend… Defensively their middle of the road but opportunistic...if a team doesn’t help them with short fields they can have consistency issues on Offense.

On the other side of the ledger, the loss last year started the worst season for the former champs since their inaugural season. Going back to the future they hope will put them back on their winning ways, but these are not your Older Brother’s Quot-a-Bulls. Their top 5 offense is going to sling the ball all over but do not have that run game from back in the day… Defensively, their number one and still the strength of the team. The question is threefold; can they keep the chiefs from hurting them through the air, can they win the special teams game and can they hold on to the ball? All reasons for last year’s lost.

Prediction: Horned ones 32-20

My pick: The computer thinks the former champs will get their revenge...

Game #2

(10)Teddy Bears (1-2) @ (15) Rust Curtains (1-2)

Why?: Computer thinks this will be the closest game

Both these teams bagged their first win of the season last week. For the fuzzy-ones, this win was also a huge upset, taking down a team that was favored by 24… The Teddy Bears 6th ranked offense is the strength of this team, but has had problems keeping the QB upright and are easily confused by blitz packages. The defense is equally as deficient in stopping the pass…allowing multiple receivers to tally more than 200yds in receiving yards. So the question is can their improvement shown this last week be sustained or did they just take advantage of a team short-handed by a road trip.

If anything best exemplifies Florida it’s naming your team after a west Pennsylvania worker. Not only is there not a Steel Mill in the state of Florida, but there is no steel curtain either. A 13th ranked defense does not inspire fear in offenses, especially when you can’t stop the run. Offensively there just middle of the road and just like this week’s opponent, they have problems keeping the QB’s uniform clean.

Prediction: Rusty Curtains 25-24

My pick: This will come down to turnovers and mistakes...so I’ll go against the algorithm and take the Furry woodland creatures

Game #3

(12) Duu-vowel Raid (1-1) @ (1) Runnin’ Naked (1-0) RN 26-10

Why?: Winner comes out as lead dog in this division

There will be volatile changes in team rankings the first couple of weeks. Surprisingly we find the team that wears neither boxers nor briefs at the top of the team rankings. They’ve only one game under their belt but come in ranked as the number 3 offense. It will be interesting to see if a team stops and focuses on the one big receiving threat how will this offense adjusts. Defensively they’ve not been challenged yet.

Du-vowel Raid offense is simple, basically just run the ball all night so it’ll be interesting if they will have to stretch their legs for this game. Specifically, can the offense get something out of their passing game. Defensively they have been run on...and passed on… Which leaks have they fixed?

Prediction: Underwearless 26-10

My pick: Should be a good game...but leaning toward the home team in a close one.

Game #4

(11) Pee-Rats (1-1) @ (7) A.R.M.Y. (1-1) A 38-6

Why?: Want to see how competitive this division is going to be.

Both teams coming off their first lost of the season. The biggest surprise was the loss the 24pt favorite Pee-Rats took. I thought they could have been the most improved team but last week was big hiccup. They had a balanced offensive output in week one, but did have issues in pass protection which led to several sacks and interceptions. This week they better figure out their passpro or the QB this week might think he is an astronomer or a lawn care professional with as much sky and grass he’ll be staring at. Defensively they have been a little light and even a team that was having problems passing just loaded up to run on them.

For the Tin soldiers, last week’s loss snapped their 7-game win streak...and held to their lowest offensive output. Still ranked 4th in offense, their Achilles's heel is the offensive line. This week the edges might be a problem. Defensively their 2nd ranked defense is more about scheme than overall talent and this week they should have a field day with a team that has problems recognizing pressure.

Prediction: Marching on 38-6

My pick: the score sounds good to me...but I’m hoping for more...

Game #5

(5) Glads (1-0) @ (16) Sea Ponies (0-2)

Why?: The Champ versus the 2nd worst team in the league...nothing to see here...move along...

Two teams at the opposite ends of the spectrum. For the Glads, being across the state may be the only thing not going their way. But the Pee-Rats thought that way last week also. This game will be chance to get their run game going and control the clock. Defensively they may give up some yards but has a chance to score more points than they give up.

For the oat eaters, they are going to try to turnaround their season with a tougher opponent than their first two games. Offensively they’re explosive, throwing the ball all over the field...or specifically, to one receiver…and with your QB above and beyond your best running threat…they will need someone else to step up. Defensively they will have their hands full as they have had problems stopping everyone…which kinda explains the last place ranking.

Prediction: Champs 49-8

My pick: not going to argue here...

BYE

(3) Wild Weasels (3-0)

(4) Stanky Feet (2-0)

(8) Sparkies (1-2)

(9) Flat Fish (0-2)

(13) Reaps (1-1)

(14) Mee-Ah-mee Raid (0-1)

(17) Cow Puppies (0-3)

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sambashua · 7 years

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11 questions tag~

i was tagged by @achuu-nice @s-lay-ing and @maetaamong for the 11 questions game where you answer 11 q’s then write 11 new q’s! a good time! (y’all this is 33 questions bear w me)

nom’s q’s

how are you? :D I’M GREATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT i hope you are too:D

sad ballads or happy upbeat songs? okay so like.. both so much.. but if i rlly had to choose i’d go for ballads bc i’m rlly a soft binch at heart (but red flavor will never not get me lit)

fave anime movie? maybe ponyo? or howl’s moving castle? i also really liked the girl who lept through time! (all credited to wonhankwan movie squad)

dogs or cats? bOTH i refuse to choose (but i got dos gatos)

do you keep stuffed animals in your room? no:( i have some on a shelf at my dad’s house tho? and i have mr. troll in my apt living room!

someone you miss? @atshinee :(

describe your phone case? iT’S GOT MOOMIN EATIN SOME CARROTS OR EGGS IT’S UP FOR DEBATE

favorite lore/myths? i’ve always been a percy jackson ho but i always thought persephone and that story was cool?? also the labyrinth

eardbuds or headphones? earbuds bc headphones are real expensive

can I steal your heart? i actually don’t have one to steal bc you already took it nom:’(

favorite thing about your ult bias? uMMMMMMM prObABLy his smile♡ (i say smth different everytime but i feel like i neglect his visuals oops)

cloud’s q’s

Do you know a ksong by heart? (bc I don’t :x I can hum a trillion tho) haaaaaaa well i mean i can’t speak korean ofc but i can p much believably sing all of seventeen’s title tracks.. and i generally sing along to every song ever even if i don’t know it??? oH I LEARNED ALL THE WORDS TO IF IT IS YOU BY JUNG SEUNG HWAN BC I LOVE IT exhibit a b and c for why!

When it comes to friendships, are you low or high maintenance? (As in your friends gotta talk everyday with you or you’ll feel like the friendship is dying OR if you can spend days without talking to them yet you still remain close) i like to think i’m a pretty low maintenance person! i’m easy-going by nature and i don’t mind silence at all and don’t even find it awkward usually. i have friends i don’t talk to for months on end and then we get together maybe once a year and we still remain close:) i like to think i’m easy to talk to so that could be part of it?

Do you have a secret that you will take to the grave? (Ofc I’m not asking you to reveal it) ajhfdksl tbh i don’t think so??? i’m kind of a private person.. but if someone asked me smth specific i wouldn’t not tell them ? idk tho i used to be a bit of a pathological liar so~~~

Recommend me 5 songs (not necessarily kpop songs) i’ll rec some non kpop since i’m sure you would know anything i recced ajkdhfjdk

honey - kehlani

to build a home - the cinematic orchestra (aka chanhee’s all time favorite song which makes me really emo)

broken clocks - sza

waves - young the giant

window seat - thomston, wafia

bonus! flirt right back - backbear :)

What do you prefer?: first, second or third gen kpop songs? third gen! since that’s when i joined i’m really into it at this point! also i think the variety of music is sooo much wider than it used to be? i’m not super in tune w all the older groups but i think it’s insaneeee how many groups there are rn snd they all have a lot to offer!

What’s the cheeeeeeeeeesiest thing you’ve done? (one time a former friend of mine was telling me about a problem she had and at the end of our convo I kissed her in the forehead bYE) um legit cloud i am cheesy 25/8 catch me being a soft snuggly bean popping trash puns left and right every day of the week

If you were asked to participate in a variety show, which one of the following would you pick and why? (Pick two!): problematic men, master key, hello counselor, weekly idol, one fine day, law of the jungle i think i’d go on weekly idol! i would wanna go toe to toe w doni and coni bc they’re always so harsh to lil baby idols ahhaha i wanna take them on!

Your top 10 kpop songs of 2017? binchhhh i’ll just go by my top nine according to spotify and my number one for apple music:)

When You Love Someone - Day6

Heartbreaker - NCT 127

My First and Last - NCT DREAM (also dunk shot tho byeeee)

Baby Don’t Like It - NCT 127 (tbh don’t remember listening to it this much what)

BABE - Hyuna

Like This - Pentagon

A Supplementary Story: You Never Walk Alone - BTS

Rollin’ - Brave Girls !!!!!!!!!!!!!

Eclipse - LOONA (Kim Lip)

Wake Me Up - B.A.P

bonus! Coloring Book - Oh My Girl :)

Would you rather live in a huge mansion or a compact studio house? definitely a studio house! for sooo many reasons: 1) i hate walking 2) cleaning a large house is the worst 3) if i had the option to spend that much i’d just get a smaller house and spend money on more important things!

Tell me a fun childhood story (I’ll start! One time an aunt gave me money to buy ‘papas’ (potatoes) at the grocery store so bc I’m obedient af I went and asked the counter lady how many of em could I buy with the money I had so she went ‘uhh, not many tbh’ so i ended up getting like two and when I returned to my aunt’s house she laughed her ass off and said: I meant ‘papas fritas’ (potato chips) Not those! - and uh yeah this is funnier in Spanish but it proves that I’m such an innocent angel I mean wow) gIRL I WISH I COULDA SEEN THAT SPANISH EXCHANGE I DEFINITELY LAUGHED um????????? yo idk i can’t think of anything help uhhhh okay so when my sister and i were little our house was two stories so we’d take our stuffed animals and tie plastic bags to them and make them skydive ahahha but it wasn’t too satisfying for obvious reasons so we just attached this one stretchy pink scarf to them and make them bungee jump from the railing ajfdhgfdls classic

If you were offered to start a band, would you accept? yEAH if someone offered i would assume i had the talent and ability so.. yes.. even if i didn’t and someone offered i’d still say yes bye

kiki’s q’s

Link your favourite playlist here if you can and if you can’t write out the first 10 songs on it! (Not a question but shh) here she isssss okay wait so she’s not my go to playlist tbh but she has a mix of western and kpop so.. enjoy!

Is your current ult bias your first ult bias? If not who was your first? yes :) my first ever bias was joon but i didn’t even know what an ult was for a long time and by the time i found out i knew all along wonu was my boy

Who is your ult bias? jeon wonwoo ofc

Who is more likely to hog the aux cord, you or your ult? um me.. i’m kinda a hoe w music like i always play it.. when i drive my friends i am in charge of music bc duh it’s my car but then when they drive me they usually ask if i wanna play music ahahhaha MAYEB THEY’RE JSUT SAYING I HAVE GOOD TASTE THO????

Who is more likely to forget an important date, you or your ult? def wonwoo.. that boy couldn’t remember his own birthday if he didn’t pay attention.. for some reason i have a steel trao mind for dates?

Who is more likely to ask the other to pick them up after work, you or your ult? i like driving so i’d say maybe wonwoo? but i feel like he might be the type to want to offer to drive you.. who am i kidding that boy is always tired

Who is more likely to write the other a hand written note expressing themselves rather than just saying it, you or your ult? i think wonwoo.. i get the vibe that we’re both a bit emotionally inept and we would both have trouble expressing ourselves but he might find comfort w writing things down he’s a romantic binch he reads too much not to be

Who is more likely to cry when a dog dies in a movie, you or your ult? me bc dat ho doesn’t like dogs smh.. his only fault (jk he a mess)

Who is more likely to almost burn the house down while cooking, you or your ult? wonu? just bc i’m not that clumsy? he could do it tho

Who is more likely to start a pillow fight, you or your ult? neither of us we’re too tired

Who is more likely to ask the other to come over to cuddle with them so that they can fall asleep better, you or your ult? meeeeee i’m a cuddly bitch and he isn’t rip.. but he would do it for me he better

my questions:D

If you could travel anywhere, but were completely by yourself, where would you go?

What inspires you?

How many pets would you have in your ideal future? Any specific names or types in mind?

What are you opinions on fedoras

how many spoons can you balance on your face at once (picture or video proof preferred (i’m trying to get someone to do it pls anyone))

What is your favorite type of tree?

If you could convince one person to like kpop who would you convert?

What are three things you are normally associated with and/or what are three things you want to be associated with?

If you were in a kpop group what position would you hold (ie. leader, main vocal, moodmaker, etc) feel free to tag your mutuals and who they would be!

If you could have any wild animal as a tame pet what would it be?? (i’m ocelot loyal all the way)

What is your opinion on mint chocolate chip ice cream? (for maj)

i’m going to tag @yongpal-i !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (are you happy sister) @strawberryboo @everyonesabiaswrecker @kiheehyunie @indiepoptime @jungnoir @hwallsgrl @lipstick-chathao @yongceo @undinefin @kihqun @definitelythis @g-te @justsomekpopstuff (tagged you back:D) and @jeonwoooo if you guys want to try it out!!

#tagged #it's too late and i should sleep bc of classes wahhh #I HAVE TO LEAVE SO EARLY RIP ME #thank you for tagging me guys!!!#i was real excited to answer them lol #okay goodnight #you guys should tell me what you think if you listen to the songs #👀👀👀#mir moos

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surveysonfleek · 7 years

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626.

do you ever wish you could just go to sleep & never wake up? no. i’m more satisfied with being able to sleep and not having an alarm to wake me up the next day.

do you want to have any children? if so, how many? i do eventually whenever i’m ready. maybe two depending on how pregnancy treats me.

how many piercings have you had in your life all together? six.

how many do you have now? four.

do you have a problem with bisexual, gay, or bicurious people? no.

do you use hearts like this <3 a lot? i used to when i was younger. not anymore.

what were you doing at 12am? working.

do you like where you live? it’s okay. a bit far from places but i like the general area.

how’s your sister? she’s good. probably sleeping.

is anyone over protective of you? not really.

have you ever made someone so mad that they broke something? they punched the wall and broke their ego lmao.

what color is your toothbrush? white and orange.

is there someone who meant a lot to you at one point, and isn’t around now? of course. hasn’t everyone had friends/family/partners that you drift apart with?

what do you do when you’re having a bad day? sleep it off. or do surveys.

where is your mother right now? sleeping in her room.

when was the last time you cried really hard? probably some time this year.

let’s test your memory, what were you doing at this exact moment a year ago? i actually have no idea.

do you smoke weed everyday? no.

if the year consisted of only one season, which would you choose? autumn.

have you ever liked someone older than you? yes.

who was the last person to call you? my boyfriend.

are you multi-tasking right now? nope.

what is the most irritating thing? people.

are you a patient person? not really.

do you ever listen to country music? nope.

do you get mad when people smoke around you? no, only if they blow smoke directly in my face.

did you lie on any of these questions so far? nope.

do you remember who you liked in january? yes.

is life good or bad? mostly good, could be better though.

are you the oldest child? yes.

what was the last thing you said to someone? bye.

are you happy? yeah i guess.

ever been told someone loved you? yes.

who was your last missed call? my boyfriend.

do you like cold and rainy days, or warm and sunny? cold and rainy only if i’m staying home.

are you nervous about anything? i usually am but i’m okay right now.

are you happier now, or three months ago? same.

what’s your current mood? tired.

what color are your eyes? brown.

do you and your mother have a good relationship? yes.

do you know anyone with literally no common sense? yep lol.

have you ever worn the opposite sex’s clothing? yes.

honestly and don’t lie hows your heart these days? it’s okay. good and bad days.

do you miss anyone right now? yeah.

have you ever had a summer romance? yeah but it lasted more than a summer.

looking back, did you ever think you would be where you are now? nope.

do you remember who you had feelings for december 2009? yes haha.

is a best friend pissing you off right now? no.

what woke you up this morning? nothing. just felt like i had enough sleep.

do you have a brother? nope.

are you sad right now? no.

do you like winter time? yes, i love it.

are you going to get hurt by a guy anytime soon? i hope not.

was it a boy or a girl to text you first today? boy.

what are you listening to right now? nothing.

when was the last time you wanted to slap someone in their face? never.

are you scared of spiders? not super scared, just cautious. i’m scared of the huge ones though.

do you believe everyone deserves a second chance? not really.

do you have siblings over the age of 21? no.

honestly, who were the last six people you texted? omg i cannot be bothered to check rn.

has a boy ever stayed up with you all night? yes.

when’s the last time you cried yourself to sleep? i don’t think i’ve ever literally done that.

do you struggle to articulate your thoughts and feelings? not usually.

do you believe in divorce? yes.

do you think you’re old? yes.

are you a jealous person? not anymore.

where have you lived throughout your life? in sydney.

what’s the greatest thing that happened to you today? coming home from work.

has anyone said they love you in the last week? yes.

would you rather visit australia, germany, croatia or jamaica? croatia or jamaica, never been to either.

when was the last time you saw your dad? on the weekend.

if your boyfriend or girlfriend smoked pot, would you care? it depends how often tbh.

have you ever camped out with a significant other? no.

what keeps you awake at night? idk. my body clock.

how many times have you stayed in a hotel? way too many times to count.

what does your third text message say? who is it from? idk.

plans for tomorrow? work.

honestly, what’s on your mind right now? nothing. friday i guess.

other than a person, what was the last thing you cuddled with? a pillow.

where was the last place you got completely wasted? i forgot.

do you need/want new clothes? yes. always.

what did you eat for lunch today? cake lol.

how would you feel about traveling abroad alone? i wouldn’t do it unless i’m meeting up with a friend after a couple of days.

what was the last thing you watched on tv? i forgot.

when is the last time you wore a dress? a couple days ago.

do you prefer hot, humid weather or bone-chilling cold weather? cold.

last person you yelled at? idk.

have you ever watched one tree hill? yes, i used to be obsessed with it.

who did you last have an alcoholic drink with? friends.

are you afraid of falling in love? no.

what color eyes does your cat have? no cat. what is the drinking age where you live? 18.

do you lead people on? no.

how do you feel about your hair right now? it’s bad but it’ll do. i’m too lazy to wash it.

do you ever actually make your bed? only when friends come over lol.

do you have a nickname? yes, a lot.

have you ever thought that you were honestly going to die? no.

who did you last say i love you to? my boyfriend.

when is your birthday? 5th dec.

is there any emotion you’re trying to avoid right now? no.

do i ever get “good morning” or “good night ” texts? yes.

when did you last hold hands with someone? yesterday.

can you touch your nose with your tongue? no.

stalked someone on a social network? haha duh.

are you afraid of the dark? only if i’m somewhere i’m not familiar with.

have you ever got caught sneaking out or doing anything bad? no.

have you ever tried my hardest and then gotten disappointed in the end? no.

whats currently bothering you right now? work.

what are you currently hearing? nothing.

are you currently frustrated with a boy/girl? no.

who was the last person you got in an argument with? my boyfriend.

who is your number one on facebook? idk?

have you ever gotten a sunburn so bad it hurt to move? yes.

have you ever driven without a license? unintentionally.

are you wearing shorts? nope.

do you straighten your hair often? weekly, sometimes not at all.

have you ever been to jail? nope.

how many people of the opposite sex have made you cry? maybe three.

last non-alcoholic beverage consumed? water.

when was the last time you were annoyed? idk not long ago.

how many windows are open on your computer? three.

is there someone you don’t ever want to lose in your life? yes.

where did you get the shirt you are wearing? my mum got it for me from overseas.

have you ever had a surprise birthday party? no.

how did you get your last bruise? i don’t remember the last time i got one.

who is in your house right now? my, my sis and mum.

when is the last time you ate pizza? three days ago.

what is the last movie you saw in a theater? fantastic beasts. officially a year ago lol.

do you remember the name of your first school you ever went to? yes.

do you sleep on your stomach? yes.

are you wearing a sports shirt? no.

are you happy with what you currently have in life? mostly yeah.

what happened at 10:00 am? hmmm idk.

do you drink coffee? not usually.

if you were given the chance to go to paris, would you go? yes.

would you eat a live tarantula for $1,000? i’d consider it.

do you know anyone who has been arrested? no.

what are you excited for? christmas.

are you more feminine or masculine? fem. are you tall or short? more on the shorter side. have you ever gotten your nails professionally painted? yes. what gender do you prefer? male.

could you forgive a cheater? idk. is lying about something serious as bad as cheating? they’re pretty damn equal.

#survey #surveys #quiz #bored #questions

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Troublemaker- Part 1

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader

Summary: You made a bet with your friend that you could make the class president fall for a troublemaker like yourself.

Genre: Fluff

Part: 1 // 2 // 3 // 4 // 5 [END]

Prompt: “I love you.” (request by @chiwoopsie thanks!!!!)

You stared out the window from your seat in the empty room reserved for detention. It was a beautiful day outside, but of course you had to spend an extra hour in school because you and your best friend, Min Yoongi, may or may not have gotten into a stupid fight after he cheated in practically any game you played together. But somehow, you were stuck inside while he walked out a free man. You saw him outside leaving to go home just as he turned to look up and stuck his tongue out at you. You only managed to give him the finger before he waved bye and continued on his way. That little shit was always getting you into trouble.

Tick, tock. You looked up at the clock and groaned when you saw that only five minutes of detention had passed. But then you realized there was no teacher in sight. It was the perfect time for you to sneak out.

You hummed as you packed up your things and scurried out of the room before a teacher could catch you. Just as you took your first step of freedom, you walked straight into someone’s chest. You’d be fine as long as it wasn’t a teacher, you told yourself. But as soon as you looked up, you knew you were fucked.

The class president, Kim Namjoon, the kind gentleman who ratted you out in the first place, stared down at you. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“Home~!” You winked, trying to shove your way past the guy but his strong hands held you in place. “I gotta study and do lots of homework~”

“You still have 55 more minutes,” he said softly. “Sit back down, please?” His cute dimples popped when he gave you soft smirk. You certainly hated the guy, but if there was one thing you were weak to, it was his dimples… and his deep voice, and his hair gelled up like that, and his long legs, and the way he looked at you with such kind eyes even though he knew you were trouble. Okay, he was kind of attractive.

“F-fine.” You turned around before he could get a glimpse of your rosy cheeks. After returning to your seat, you turned your head to check if he had left yet. Nope. In fact, he was sitting at the desk right next to yours. “Are you really going to sit here with me for 55 minutes?” you groaned, pressing your face into your hands.

“You’re gonna sneak out if I don’t, right?”

“Of course not~” you blinked at the boy with puppy eyes and bit your lip. “I’m a good kid.”

“Cute,” he chuckled. “But I have a hard time believing that when I caught you and Yoongi at each other’s throats.”

“We were just playing around,” you shrugged.

“This is the third time it’s happened this week… And it’s only Monday.”

“You got me there, buddy.” You studied Namjoon’s handsome facial structure. At least you’d be getting 55 minutes of eye candy. Unless you somehow found a way to get out early. “But Yoongi’s a snake.”

“Okay, but next time he cheats at rock-paper-scissors, please don’t jab him in the stomach.”

“Whatever you say~” You leaned closer to the boy and tilted your head with a cute smile. “Can I leave now?”

“If you keep asking, you’re gonna stay here an extra hour.” Namjoon wouldn’t budge and it was driving you crazy.

You had to think of a new game plan because you definitely weren’t going to let him win. Maybe you had already lost this time, but next time would be different. You’d show him.

5:03PM Y/N “yoongi!!!”

5:04PM Snake “wat”

5:06PM Y/N “you know kim namjoon?”

5:09PM Snake “you mean the guy who gave you detention?😂”

5:10PM Y/N “yeah HIM! btw im still mad at you for that😡”

5:11PM Snake “what about him?”

5:12PM Snake “you like him dont you ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)”

5:13PM Y/N “NO! wtf yoongi no!!”

5:15PM Y/N “i hate him!!”

5:16PM Y/N “he caught me sneaking out early and then just sat there with me the entire time to make sure i didnt run away or something”

5:17PM Y/N “like who tf does that???”

5:20PM Snake “lol”

5:21PM Y/N “yOONGI! i dont need your shit rn!!”

5:23PM Snake “arent you just upset bc he didnt fall for your charm?”

5:24PM Y/N “what are you saying???”

5:25PM Y/N “i could totally get a goody-goody like him to fall for me”

5:27PM Snake “i bet you cant”

5:29PM Y/N “fine lets make a bet!!”

5:30PM Y/N “if i get namjoon to fall for me, you gotta take my place in detention”

5:31PM Snake “he has to say I LOVE YOU”

5:32PM Y/N “lol fine. like it makes a difference💁”

5:34PM Snake “so what do i get if you fail?”

5:35PM Y/N “ill leave that up to you if the time comes”

5:36PM Y/N “but im not gonna lose✌️”

#bts scenarios #bts imagines #bts fanfic #bts fanfiction #bts fluff #namjoon #bts #bangtan #namjoon x reader #namjoon fanfic #troublemaker

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