#but it could be mistaken for alchohol

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Nct 127 as fratboys Pt.2

Yuta

Lemme just start off by saying

HE WILL TAKE YOUR BITCH!!!!

lmaooo

This man has a different girl on his arm every week

I am so serious

It was Keisha, It was Sonya, It was Tonya, It was Monique, It was Nece, It was Keke

if you ask him

He'll tell you he didn't fuck them but he did

multiple times

and it's ironic because

He takes at least 3 gender studies courses every year

so this man right here is a feminist Fratboy

lmaooo

he respects women but will never turn down s3x

He's an Architectural Design Major

so he's good with hands and stuff *wink wink*

the type to skip lectures but still pass the course

He is at EVERY SINGLE party

will never miss one

he 100% knows that him being a feminist contributes to the amount of pu$$y he gets

if y'all fuck he gives you a lollipop or a coupon as a parting gift

if you were good just know he's gonna check on you every 2 weeks lmaoo

"That pussy still mine right?...well it's yours in theory because you know I don't own your body but you get what I'm saying..."

He's a jerk but also...not a jerk

Doyoung

please this man would be the snobbiest

most uptight fratboy everrrrrr

He's an Economics major

don't be mistaken though honey

He's uptight asf but he is a frat boy

anything you need just ask him

yes he cusses Johnny out whenever the house smells like weed

but he's the one that buys it every Tuesday and Thursday @ 4pm sharp

Yes, he smokes it but don't tell anyone...

YES, hell tell you he's celibate if you ask

but between me and you...

he definitely fucked that one lecturer so she could fix his grades

and he also fucked her daughter

and the daughter's best friend...

anywayyyyyyyy he doesn't like to talk about it.

ifc you were to compare all of em

i'd say Doyoung has one of the highest body counts here

but strangely enough no one would know

unless he said it

He's had multiple pregnancy scares

to the point where now

he has a bank account open just for that

Hates bitches who try to hard

but loves the chase

he's sneaky asf and if you know what's good for you stay out of his way

Jaehyun

The embodiment of fratboy

He's 100% a legacy

generations of menacing behaviour

he's a business major

daddy's money type of guy

so he really doenst give a fuck

he does EVERYTHING

smokes

hosts sex parties (much to Taeil's displeasure)

Fucked an entire sorority

fails his exams

leads girls on

etc.

he is allergic to relationships

there i said it

where as i can see the rest of em settling down eventually

if Jaehyun were to settle...he'd cheat.

yes, he wears his cap backwards and calls you "shawty"

surprisingly, he has female friends that he chersihes

gives them advice on how to steer clear of gutys like him

he's a jerk.

lmaooo 'm so sorry but it's true

he fucks allooooot

Loves easy pre

he aint willing to chase nobody

he has the highest body count in the frat.

not ashamed of it at all

surprisingly keeps up with his monthly doctors appointments

Beer pong is his calling

As mentioned ealier his jungle juice could put you in a coma

honestly, he probabaly has more alchohol than blood in his body

THE KINGGGG

OF SITUATIONSHIPS

if you can't handle that STAY OUT OF HIS WAYYYYYYYYYY

#nct scenarios #nct smut #nct 127 #nct dream #nct fanfic #nct imagines #nct yuta #nct taeyong #nct fluff #nct doyoung #nct donghyuck #nct jaehyun #nct haechan #nct johnny #nct mark #nct kpop #nct taeil #nct x reader #nct icons #nct imagine #nct #nctzen

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ehdjdhdjdbd y’all I found this cool-ass picrew here where you come up with drinks here’s mine

idk about y’all but I would totally drink this.

anyways I got the idea to make ones for my main DR self, Michi! Later I’m going to do ones inspired by all of them! Feel free to do this yourself and to tag people you wanna see do it, personally I’m tagging @realityshiftingandblogging bc why not-

Here’s Michi’s drink :) y’all have fun!

#tw alchohol #cw alcohol #idk if this is alchohol??? #in my head it’s just like. fruit juice lmao #but it could be mistaken for alchohol #I wanna taste these now

[goatsenpaiultimate]

Feelings Forgotten, Feelings Return Chapter 2: Freaking out

Tag list (Almost forgot XD): @hay-leeeah @unicornlover25 @bakugous-mamas @bbyaj

Warning: Just a little Angst

You took a deep breath as you looked at your water soaked face as you reached for a paper towel from the dispenser. You had excused yourself to the bathroom after having made plans to go over things with Jiro and Bakugou. Why were you so nervous all of a sudden? Was it the fact that you'd actually have to talk to Bakugou again? Not only that, but you were going to be in his house! You were worried, but couldn't pinpoint what about.

You shook your head and wiped the water off your face. Whatever these feelings were, you reminded yourself that this was strictly business. Besides, you had gotten over Bakugou ages ago....well, at least you were pretty sure you were.

You took one last glance at yourself before heading out of the bathroom and down the hall to your office to grab your bag and then you were on your way to the address Bakugou had frantically scrawled on a piece of paper.

~~~~~~~~~

It didn't take you long at all to get there, you thought, as you pulled up behind Bakugou's flashy orange sports car. You sat in your car for a bit, letting your forehead rest on the steering wheel. Why? Why did you agree to let him in on this? Maybe because you thought you could handle him now. Maybe because he was one of the best people for this particular mission. Maybe....because deep down you missed him....

"No!" You say, suddenly shooting up. You scowled and unbuckled yourself before getting out of your car. "Strictly professional! I've been done ages ago!"

You march towards his front door and give 3 sharp knocks, arms crossed as you wait for him to answer the door.

You were a bit relieved to see Jiro answer.

"Thank goodness you're finally here, y/n. Maybe now he'll act like a decent human instead of a jerk."She says, stepping aside for you to enter.

You just give her a nervous chuckle and a smile as you head inside. You follow the sound of Bakugou yelling at you both, asking what was taking so long.

You enter the room and you slowly enter as you watch him set a cup of Sake down for each of you on the table. Of course yours would be at the seat next to him. You roll our eyes and sit down at the table, and Jiro enters soon after and follows suit.

All goes well to begin with. You're all getting along just fine, you share a few laughs (you and Jiro do while Bakugou sucks his teeth), that's when the alchohol starts to really hit you all, well, more Jiro than you and Bakugou.

So much so, you had a to call a taxi for her and send her home, because there was no way Kaminari was actually sober right now, not when he and Kirishima get together. Now it was just you and Bakugou having to finish up discussing your plans and get Jiro caught up the next day.

As you sat back down at the table with him, you could feel the vibe in the air change as well as feel yourself once again get nervous.

You were hoping, so, so badly that he'd just continue with work and that he wouldn't bring up what had happened between the two of you, but you were sadly mistaken.

"Y/n..."He started, putting a hand on your thigh.

You don't know if it was the alchohol or the fact that you were nervous and needed comfort, but you didn't move his hand away.

He stared at you intensely for a moment before you finally looked over at him to meet his eyes.

"I am so, so sorry about what happened with Uraraka 4 years ago. I made such a big mistake. I was stupid and couldn't keep my fucking dick in my pants. But, I've changed so much, I swear. I think of you every damn day and night and how I can make it up to you. Fuck....What I-I mean is....can we give this another shot? Please? I'll do anything." He said, bringing his face closer.

"Katsuki.....I don't know. You hurt me so badly and cheated on me with someone who was one of my best friends no less." You say as you turn your head away from him, closing your eyes as you could feel the pain coming back to you, tears stinging your eyes.

He grabbed your chin gently and made you look at him again before leaning in and kissing you. For a second, you kiss him back and you can feeling those feelings you had felt before he had cheated rushing back. But then you remembered why you were there.

You pulled back and turned your head, covering your mouth, eyes wide.

You quickly stand and bow."I'm sorry! I should really head home! Thanks for hosting!" You said, standing up straight and then scurrying out of the house with Bakugou following behind you.

"Y/N, wait!" He called after you.

You stop and turn to him, trying to stop tears from flooding over the dam that were your eyes.

"Please, I just....I can't" You said, before getting into your car and pulling away. The whole drive home you cried as if the emotional wound you had was still fresh, while Katsuki seemed to do the same as he put his hand over his mouth, trying to keep the feeling of your lips pressed against his fresh in his mind.

Maybe you should've gone to Jiro's after all. Maybe then you wouldnt be freaking out right now.

#katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #bakugo x reader #bnha bakugou #mha imagines #mha fanfiction #bakugo katsuki x reader #bakugou katuski x reader #katsuki bakugou #bakugo katsuki #bnha imagines

[quirklessidiot]

Title: coward :: brat Pairing: Y/N x Miya Atsumu  Genre: angst, romance, and very slow burn [ex to lovers au] Warnings: Cursing, alchohol, mentions of unprotected sex, unplanned pregnancy, and mentions of abortion

Synopsis: you finally see Miya Atsumu after six years, meanwhile, he feels pain when he realizes that you settled down with someone else that wasn’t him. notes: i um want to thank yall for supporting this story im- crying T-T I’m happy to inform everyone that i’ll be updating this twice a week every monday and saturday! yay!!! i was able to finish editing and im writing the last two chapters now. stay safe and big love to each and everyone of you <3

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“...Uh, Youta-Kun, Yuuto-kun, I thought you guys weren’t allowed to go.” Sugawara laughed nervously, knowing all too well where this would lead. He’s familiar with over-enthusiastic boys, in fact, one of those over-enthusiastic balls of sunshine was here right now entertaining them.

“K-Kaasan says it’s alright.” Yuuto lies but Sugawara quirked his brow, it was so obvious that he was lying.

“Yep, she did!” Youta grins, trying to help his twin but like him, he’s failing drastically.

“Then you won’t mind if I call your okaasa-”

“No!” Youta and Yuuto yell in unison. This made other people turn their way, Miya Atsumu watched the pair in amusement from afar. He noticed that they were late and that Sugawara had caught on to their scheme of joining in even without the parental consent, “We won’t join!” Youta proclaims, “Right, yu? W-We’ll pick up balls!”

Hinata feels his eyes glimmer at those words and decides to help them convince Sugawara but in the end, the twins were forced to be benched while the grey-haired teacher had to go back to the faculty to call you.

“It’s alright,” Hinata ruffles both their hairs, “We’ll try to come back next time and I’ll be sure to help convince your ‘kaasan.”

“Hey don’t plant false ideas in their head, Shoyou.” Atsumu grins, lazily jogging to their side. He directs his gaze to the twins that seem to oddly remind him of him and ‘samu when they were younger. The boy's gaze lingered a bit too long on him,unlike other kids who stared at him in awe, these ones were seething, “What are ya lookin’ at, kid?”

“Wow,you’re as mean as your brother.” Yuuto notes, eyeing him up and down. 

“Yeah.” Youta echoes.

Atsumu quirks a brow, this was quite the new reaction. Never in his life had a kid told him that he was mean as ‘Samu also how did they even know his twin brother?

“Now, now, don’t you think you should cut me some slack?” Atsumu tried to jokebut the twins remained unamused by the blonde’s antics, somehow Atsumu felt a sense of familiarity from their monotonous reactions.

“No thanks.” Yuuto crossed his arms, “The fake Atsumu made ‘kaasan cry and since you look like him, you might make ‘kaasan cry too.”

“What he said!” Youta agreed loudly, copying his older brother’s action.

Atsumu was just plain confused now, he admitted that Osamu had an attitude sometimes when he was annoyed but letting a mom cry in front of her kids? That’s definitely new and not-so ‘samu like (after all, he was apparently the nicer one between them)

“What’s the name of your okaasan-”

“Youta-Kun, Yuuto-kun, Your mom will be picking you up at the gate! Please go there now.” Sugawara cuts him off, Youta and Yuuto stand up and eye him for a bit.

“We’ll defeat you and your brother! Just wait and see, we’ll be as big as you and that other jiji!” Yuuto exclaims and before Atsumu could retaliate, they’re running off to the opposite direction. Hinata was laughing beside him, clutching his sides because apparently he was too petty while Sugawara looked at him with an apologetic expression.

“I wonder why L/N-san didn’t allow them to go, she’s usually very supportive of their hobbies, especially volleyball.” Sugawara frowns, suddenly voicing out his thoughts. Atsumu felt his shoulders stiffen at the sound of that familiar name. 

Osamu revealed he saw you last week then these kids suddenly confessed that his twin made their okaasan cry, he’s never seen you cry throughout your relationship (save for that night when you first me but you guys weren't together yet so that didn’t count). Maybe he was mistaken? it might be your relative or a common name.

After all, you were clear about not wanting a family.

“You know their mom well?” Hinata inquired,  Atsumu seems to be listening closely now, wanting to confirm if the person that Sugawara was talking about is you.

“Oh yeah, we're around the same age so I’m much closer to her than the other moms.” Sugawara blinks, “Those boys have to listen to their okaasan more. She’s raising them on her own since their dad died before he even got to know that L/N-san was pregnant. She seemed to be longing for him whenever he’s mentioned.”

A crease appeared on the blonde's forehead as he was suddenly in deep thought. It couldn’t be, right?

“Uh, Sugawara-san, may I know the name of the mom? Her last name sounds kind of familiar.” he questions, pretending to be nonchalant but inside, he feels like he had his heart on his throat.

If it was you, he’d feel those things that he desperately tried to hide behind his confident jokes and laughs. 

The pain.

The pain that you chose someone else and was open enough to the idea of starting a family. If that guy probably hadn’t died, you’d be together, happily raising those boys he had just met a while ago. Happily married, something that Atsumu tried to mention one fleeting moment while you were together back in college but you immediately shut the idea down and left him a month later.

The pain that you fell in love in a span of moments unlike Atsumu who relentlessly tried to gain your favour and follow you around like a lost puppy.

“Oh, her name’s Y/N L/N.”

Thankfully nothing unexpected happened after what the twins did, they ended up having to pick if they wanted their video game rights removed for a week or cancel their plans with their favorite ojisan who was coming by a few weeks from now, they chose the first one on that.

They had even mentioned that they met the real Miya Atsumu and although you felt like your heart lurched out of your chest and your shoulders stiffen at the mention of that man --- their father---  they simply had called him a rude jiji like his brother much to your relief.

“L/N-san, we seem to have a problem.” Aiko frowned, handing the papers to you, “The director of the advertisement department wants a bigger budget, do you mind running it through him again? You have to go to the studio though, I heard they’re doing some photo shoot now.”

You nodded in reply, taking the papers from your co-worker. The studio was a bit far so you ended up having to commute to get there, “What a nuisance.” You muttered, you needed to buy a second-hand car soon when you had enough money. It would definitely be easier for both you and the boys, “Uh excuse me? Is Nakamura-san here?” you asked the secretary on the front desk.

“And who are you?” the secretary snapped back, still typing away on her computer.

“Y/N L/N from the finance department, I have to run through the new budget liquidation with him.”

The secretary one-eyes you and the ID on your neck for a split second, “You better be quick, the boss wants only five minutes per guest since he’s personally handling the shoot today.” was all she replied, handing you the pass. You muttered a quick thank you and made your way up to the studio, whoever the model was today, they must’ve been big for Nakamura to handle them personally.

“Oh-ho, is that who I think it is?” a very, very familiar voice calls out.

“Inunaki-san.” You greeted, trying to maintain yourself, were these the big clients that Nakamura was handling? The black jackals? good fucking gracious, god must hate you.

“Wow,” he shakes his head, feigning amusement, “You’re still so calm and cool.”

You narrowed your eyes at the insult but you waved it off, “And you’re playing for a national team, congratulations.” you replied in a blank tone, your senior probably knew what happened between you and his fellow member. You wouldn’t be the least bit surprised if he reacted the same way as Osamu did.

“We’re actually doing a shoot now, would you like me to call Atsu-”

“No.” your usual calm tone switched to a colder one, “I’m working now and so is Miya-san, please don’t bother yourself.”

“Gee,” he raised his hands, signalling defeat, “Just say you don’t want to see him. You don’t need to be so cold to me, my dear little kohai.”

“I have to go back to my job, I’m on the clock here.” You ignored his previous statement, “It was nice seeing you again Inunaki-san.”

Before you could give him a chance to reply, you headed towards the studio. You took a deep breath and mentally calculated to three.

one. 

It’s been six years, Miya Atsumu would ignore you. He wouldn’t care about the girl who left him out to dry in college. He’s got a girlfriend now, a model who has legs for days and looks ten times better than you and acts more like a girlfriend than you ever did.

two.

Yes, that’s right, he wouldn’t care.

three.

You entered the studio, you could feel the air tighten around you as soon as you heard that laughter. The one you used to hear everyday and never get tired of. For all the laughs you couldn’t do, he’d do it for you and boy, was he patient around you since you didn’t smile a lot back then (who were you kidding? until now you still had the same problem except when the kids were around)

You want to stop and stare, you want to admire him and his glory that you were very much proud of.

Yet your legs continue to carry you to your boss, the laughter seems to have ceased and you could hear someone asking him what was wrong.

“Oh, L/N-san?” Nakamura greeted you, “You’re here for the renewal of the budget?”

You nodded feverishly, your legs seem to be turning into jelly because you want to collapse from the nervousness and thank god that you wore some make-up before arriving here, otherwise, they would’ve noticed how pale you looked, “Everything seems to be in order,” He nods, scanning the sheets and handing them back to you, “Are you busy right now?”

You glanced at the wall clock, checking the time to see if you could extend your stay and Nakamura is quick to pick up on it, “Ah right, you’ve got kids to pick up. It’ll be quick, just help set up the blocks there and you’re free to leave.” he orders.

You nodded obediently and slowly turned to the side only to catch the very familiar chocolate brown eyes of the blonde. You feel your heart hammering in your chest and your feet turn cold, it had been six years since you last saw Miya Atsumu and he was still as winsome and exhilarating as he was back then.

You may have seen him a lot on television but seeing him, right here, a few feet away from you was different. Taking in a big gulp of air, you started working on the set-up as quickly as you could yet you could still feel his burning gaze remaining on you, “Tsum-tsum, lay off her will you.” came Inunaki Shion’s loud voice snaps him out of his daze.

Great, that little twat had to make an appearance.

“Y/N-san you should really say hi,” Inunaki teased as soon as you finish your set-up.

“Oh? You’re Y/N L/N?” the orange one gushed, quickly up on his feet, you recall him as Hinata Shoyou, Youta’s favorite orange-haired ninja, “Sugawara-san’s friend?” 

You hesitantly nodded, “Oh, you know her Sho-kun?” Shion asked, seemingly amused by it all.

“What are you all crowding here for, Hinata?” Another asked, peering in them closely. This one must’ve been Bokuto, another favorite of Yuuto.

“Sugawara-san’s friend! she’s the mother of those two boys in the training camp who had to go home early!” he suddenly turns to you and then grins, “Ne, ne, the boys really seem to want to attend one of those. Why don’t you allow them to join us-”

“Forget it, Hinata.” Atsumu suddenly speaks out, that warm voice that you were accustomed to seemed cold and menacing now, “She won’t allow it.”

Shion notices the tension between you two and when he’s about to usher the energetic duo away back to the dressing room along with the other members, you let out a quiet sigh and spoke out, “I was on my way to leave, please don’t bother yourselves.” You simply replied, you didn’t waver and stared at him dead in the eye, this could be the moment to end it all and cut ties with him officially, “I apologize for what I did back then, Miya-san. I should’ve told it to you in person. I offer my sincere congratulations to you for making it this far.”

The blonde clenched his jaw, it seemed like he wanted to say something to you yet when he realizes the usual calm and collected demeanor you're putting up, he decides against it and leaves you alone by storming away first.

Hinata and the guy named Bokuto looked at you --- completely puzzled and lost like a deer in the headlights --- before following the blonde, “You truly are in a whole ‘nuther level, Y/N.” Shion whistles, “Heard you’ve got two boys now though. Congrats, where's the poor bastard?”

You continue to watch the back of Atsumu Miya. Finally, it seemed like he’d left you alone and probably for good this time, “Gone, off to a better place.” was all you replied.

Inunaki notices the longing in your voice, a completely unfamiliar emotion he had never seen back then even when you and Atsumu were together. It seemed like you and Atsumu were both the poor bastards in the end.

Miya Atsumu sleeps alone that night.

He doesn’t call his girlfriend back despite the several missed calls, he doesn’t reply to the unanswered text of his brother and his teammates. All he feels is pain tonight, pain because of your very dry apology, pain because of your bland expression. Pain because you didn’t seem to care like that time six years ago.

He shuts his eyes tight and he feels as if he’s back in college, back to that winter night where he received that dreaded phone call from you after you disappeared from him. He remembered those days clearly, your apartment had been cleaned out and paid for, you weren’t answering him on social media, your phone line was also unresponsive and he couldn’t even call your family since you never mentioned anything about them at all.

You both may have been intimate for the past two years but when you disappeared, he had the frightening realization that he didn’t know you at all.

He didn’t want to push you out of your comfort zone, he wanted you to lead the relationship but right at that moment, he wished he pried just a bit since he was worried about you.

Then in the midst of his anxiety, it came, that phone call.

“Atsumu.” your usual calm voice filled his ears and he suddenly feels the weight of the world is removed from his shoulders, thank god you were okay.

“Y/N? Baby? Where are you?”

“Out.”

“Where outside exactly?” Miya Atsumu dryly asks, “It’s cold, you shouldn’t be out now and wandering about. Would you like me to pick you up-”

“I can’t do this anymore.” you suddenly cut him off and the line goes quiet. The blonde feels the world around him quiet down too when he hears those words that he wished he heard wrong.

“What’s, what’s wrong? Y/N, are you alright?” 

“I don’t know,” You mutter, “I’m just tired.”

“Tired of what exactly?”

“Of you, of us…”

“Y/N, are you saying what I think you’re saying?” 

“Yes.” Your voice remained dead calm as if you just hadn’t broken his heart in a million pieces that moment, “Let’s stop this here now, Atsumu. Let’s break-up.”

“That’s…” He tries to keep the mood light, praying that this is one of your dark jokes, “That’s not funny, Y/N.”

“It’s not supposed to be since it’s not a joke.”

Your response was curt as usual and he doesn’t know whats worse, the fact that you’re breaking up over the phone or the fact that your tone remains stable and the same.

“Y/N, don’t do this...Baby don’t do this over the phone.” His tone seemed desperate at this point, “I’m not stopping this until you tell me what's wrong between us, you have to give me something to work with Y/N. Is it something I did?”

“I don’t know.”

“What do you mean ya don’t know?” Atsumu started to raise his tone when he notices how unaffected you seem at the other line.Frustration slowly started to bubble in him, the accent turning thicker as he got angrier, “Y/N ya can’t just disappear out of the blue and call me one day and tell me you want to break up! Do you think I’m some sort of fling? Some one-night stand or fuck buddies? We’ve been together for two years, Y/N. Two whole fucking years, What’s wrong? Do you not love me anymore?”

“Yes.”

The line went dead silent again and he hates it, he doesn’t know what to say as his face contorts in sadness and confusion. 

“I don’t…” He starts to feel a lump grow on his throat when he hears how easy it was for you to say, he knew he was in love with you more than you were with him. Many had pointed out how dangerous and how painful it would be on his side in the end, he couldn’t believe it would hurt him this much, “ I don’t fucking believe you, say it right at my face. Where the hell are ya? Let’s talk this one out in person.”

“Don’t bother, I just don’t want to see you again.”

“Y/N you can’t just-”

“I can and I will.” You cut him off, your voice was growing more and more detached and he feels like he’s back to that moment two years ago where you didn’t spare him a glance and treated him like a scrub, he hears a hefty sigh on your side and the next few words is another bullet to his heart, “I’m sorry it had to end this way, Atsumu.”

“You…” he shakily replied, trying to mask his grief with a painful chuckle. He wants to be mad at you, he wants to yell at you but for some odd reason, he couldn’t bring himself to,  “Jesus christ, you really are something, Y/N. You just broke my heart over the the fucking phone and all you could do is say sorry?”

“Sorry.” you say, like a broken-record on repeat and he hates it. He hates how he feels like this was nothing for you.

“Don’t you dare say that again when you don’t mean it-” He spat and before he could finish what he had to say, the phone line went dead. He tried to call again but it seemed like you had used a payphone. Out of complete vexation, he hurls his phone right across the room towards the blue photo frame with the both of you in it.

The sound of broken glass shards and ragged breathing is the only thing heard in the quiet apartment.

It’s not even the peak of winter that night yet he feels so numb and cold.

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Aaaaand, I've recently started playing RDR2, and I'm in love with this game, I'm crazy about horses. I wish I could have a Clydesdale in real life (that would be fun bc I'm 5'2 and a Clydesdale is almost 7 feet tall If I'm not mistaken.) But since you don't write for Dutch (I kinda fell for him but it would be a Love-Hate relationship), I wanted to know some HCs for Michael with a Cowgirl S/O who loves horses, ride bulls at rodeos, sometimes break some ribs, but doesn't stop at all..

--PT2: OKAY pt 2 I'M SO FUCKING SORRY IM FEELING LIKE THE WORST HUMAN BEING Continuing.. I always pick up fights. Lot's of them. I consume alchohol like an old Impala. I'm a sucker for relationships like "ohmygod I hate you I wish I could slice your throat" but on the inside is more like "please kiss me I love you". And I love animals, dogs and horses are literally my life, I would kill for them. Some of my famous crushes are: Thranduil, Loki, Bucky Barnes, Junkrat (overwatch), Severus Snape...--

(Tbh, same. Loki and Bucky? Damn, I love those two! And hey, we’re literally the same height! So you wrote 2 parts so I put the second one here too, since I think I can’t actually answer both at the same time. Also, there’s a surprise for you at the end! Hope you enjoy it!)

Michael Myers

You’re a feisty one, aren’t you?

Michael admired your courage and determination. Seriously. 

He may act that he thinks you’re annoying and unresponsible but if hasn’t killed you yet, that’s because he wants you around! 

One of Michael’s hobbies (besides keeping an eye out for you every time you pick up a fight) is watching you at rodeos and with horses. 

He finds it interesting how the animals just seem to love you! 

Like, how? Is it a super power you have? Or are you a modern disney princess? 

He wonders. 

Every time you get hurt or break a few ribs, he thinks “Is she going to give up now?” 

But after a long time of that happening, and you always getting up and returning, 

He now knows; you’re not one of giving up. 

But that doesn’t stop him from getting slightly worried when you get hurt. 

He’s not going to stop you from doing it, tho. 

He knows it’s something that you love to do, and he would NEVER stop you from doing it. 

Overall, he’ll forever admire your bravery. 

(Well, I only wrote for Dutch once, and I’m still pretty new to write him but I guess I can try since now I write for everyone of the gang! I also love his character, so I think it’s only fair. Hope you like it!)

Dutch Van der Linde 

Damn, he just can’t get his hands on you. 

You’re so “is it dangerous? Let’s do it!” 

Sometimes he argues with you about it. It’s dangerous exposing yourself like that, but that’s only because he cares about you. 

He’ll never admit it tho. 

But, he appreciates your bravery and courage. 

He’ll even challenge you for horse race. 

(You’ll probably win)

He’ll throw small sarcastic comments when you drink too much. 

Sometimes shaking his head or crossing his arms.

Everyone in the game makes dares for how long you two will keep on with the arguments. 

Seriously, can’t you two just get together? 

Some of them (Arthur on top of all) will throw subtle remarks about it. 

Dutch cares about you, that’s his way of showing it. 

But we all know he’s a proud bastard and will never admit he’s wrong. 

(I mean, he rarely will and you probably tease him when he does) 

Love-Hate relationship at its best!

#slashers x reader #dead by daylight x reader #michael myers x reader #red dead redemption x reader #dutch van der linde x reader

[weatherchanneloffical]

all the evens!!

Thank!

0: Height (I’m just going to count this as even) 5′4″ (163 cm) but my sister insists that I am 5′3″ (160 cm) and 7/8ths

2: Shoe size American womens 9 or 7.5 American mens4: Do you drink? No I don’t even like the smell of alchohol6: Age you get mistaken for I don’t really get mistaken for a specific age8: Want any tattoos? Not really but if I ever get one it would be really big. Basically it would be thorns coming from my wrists and twisting up my arms and then back to my back with roses of different colors on the thorns.10: Want any piercings? Maybe a few more in my ears12: Relationship status Single14: Biggest turn offs Basically if you think you are hot shit16: I’ll love you if you are nice and actually listen to me when I talk about my special interests18: Most traumatic experience one doesn’t really come to mind but was 12 my uncle accidentally kicked me in the face and I have a scar on my lip from where a bracket from my braces cut it.20: What I hate most about myself Sometimes I feel like I talk too much about my special interests22: What I want to be when I get older video game developer24: My relationship with my parent(s) With my mom: it’s gotten better recently With my dad: we don’t talk a whole lot besides when he tells me to do things26: My biggest pet peeves when people don’t use their turn signal, when people think they are better than everyone else, when people say something factually wrong and I correct them but they still think they are correct when I and Google know they are 100% wrong28: A description of the person I dislike the most He basically hits all of my pet peeves with added antisemitism, ableism, and a dash of homophobia and transphobia30: What I hate the most about work/school it’s pretty boring32: What words upset me the most I don’t like the word crusty34: What I find attractive in women trick question, all women are attractive36: Where I would like to live in a forest on a mountain near a stream38: My childhood career choice a veterinarian 40: Who wish I could be no one comes to mind42: The last thing I ate a frenchfry44: A random fact about anything Yosuke from Persona 4 was going to be a romantic option, but they scraped it last minute.

#robo beeps #long post #ask meme

[thehorticulturalhousewife]

11/06/1442

These are my first cacti, the ones that got ne started!

The colourful ones are look cacti which are actually two cacti « parts », the green bit (hylocereous cacti) and the mutant colourful bit, the mutant can’t live alone as it lacks cholophyl so it is grafted to the greeting but, the baby bulges you see can be grafted onto a new plant. As lovely as they are they’ve been causing me a couple problems lol, the red one has scales which are little insects easily mistaken for a dry patch and the pink and yellow have had mealybugs, which are similar to woodlice and they lay fluffy cotton like eggs, I believe this to be the cause of some dryness of the bottom of the two infected but I’m not too sure. However both insects can be treated with rubbing alchohol and shouldn’t cause too much of an issue.

The fluffier green looking one is a rats tail cactus, it’s center has bled a little and is currently healing as it must have been cut by the garden centre, however this one is a cute little cactus with soft spines. I’m led to wonder if it has also been grafted as the lower spines are slightly different.

The tall cactus is a Jacobs Coat, it also has little red flowers which I’m beginning to see shoots of, this one has been one of my easier cacti hahah as it hasn’t had any bleeds or bugs. However, alothough its spines are sparse they’re rather sharp!

The final one has got to be one of my favourites, it’s a euphorbia heptagona cactus and it’s spines vary in colour like a rainbow and they’re so easy to grow - a perfect beginners cacti!

I have so many on my list to find and could really do with a greenhouse area so I can plant them all with their different needs but we’ll see! It all reminds me of my late grandad, i love it!

[ao3feed-bazechirrut]

Like the Universe

Read it on the Ao3 at: http://ift.tt/2mtkWin

by EgregiousDerp

It's the business of Baze Malbus to know where things are and what they should be, to keep moving, so as to outpace his failures, and to trust nothing but Luck, which plays no favorites, and offers a blank slate every time.

When he meets Chirrut Îmwe he does not know him.

This too, is Luck.

Words: 18781, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M

Characters: Chirrut Îmwe, Baze Malbus

Relationships: Chirrut Îmwe/Baze Malbus

Additional Tags: force Sensitive Chirrut & Baze, but like...tertiary force-sensitivity?, Bullshit Buddhism, that almost-AU where they aren't Childhood BFFs, (OR WERE THEY?), Possibly Mistaken Identity, All the Dad Angst, And then even more dad angst, Ambiguously Spectrum!Chirrut again?, (Maybe "Sensory Issues Chirrut" is fairer), Some Alchohol stuff in here, Chirrut is a mess with a big smile, Baze is a quieter mess with a big gun, Mutual Rescue, Some Awkward Porn With Overstim from the Start, Just to warn you I mean, Chirrut shoots from the hip, Baze shoots from the heart, I couldn't come up with a better euphemism if I tried, This honestly could be very terrible, (BUT WILL IT BE?), Somebody please help Baze Malbus, 'My Delinquient is Screwing Your Honor Student', All Is As The Force Wills It

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