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My fucking birthdays tomorrow I am N O T R E A D Y
Anyways so I'mma make a Vance Hopper x reader head cannons thing in a bit
Can anybody answer this question does kinitopet really reveal personal info?
Because if it does it should be FUCKING ILLEGAL and now I have panic attacks and anxiety from just thinking about it!!!
How do you uninstall it from your computer at all?
Help answer please!!
Dear Stranger
Lucky you, getting stuck in an elevator, your worst nightmare come to life. Lucky you, getting stuck with a stranger.
24, between strangers with jk, cuddle prompt requested by anon.
pairing: ex-firefighter!jk x reader
genre: fluff.
word count: 3k
warnings: reader has an intense fear of elevators and is very panicky. it’s a traumatic experience for her. also firefighter jk deserves its own warning lmao
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© Dear Stranger is copyright vinterjeon 2020. This fic can not be modified, re-posted, or translated without my permission.
author’s note: so this was supposed to be a drabble… lmao i have a problem. also i know i always say that it’s shit, but believe me, this time it really is. i have read through this one (1) time and we all know by now that i’m illiterate so don’t come for me. (maybe i’ll go back and edit or maybe i’ll forget all about it lol)
When you were younger, elevators scared the living shit out of you. You remember watching… a movie? An episode of some show? It doesn’t really matter because it’s not something you ever want to see again.
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I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO
I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO
I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO
I'M KNOW SIXTEEN HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO UNDERSTAND WHAT TO DO??
I haven't been worrying too much about English cause it's a dumb class and I've got an awesome paper
But it turns out my teacher will totally fuck me over if I don't do the bullshit unnecessary stuff that I've semi skipped
So now I'm turning in half completed projects just so my grade isn't so terrible that the paper doesn't matter, fully aware it'll be deducted cause it's late
And part of this is my fault, most of it, I should have been faster. But this is still an absolutely batshit way to right an essay, and not a single professional would do what you have made us do, and now I might have to retake this class if I don't salvage my half assed attempt at your garden lesson plan
Screw you Mrs. B
im eating ice in bed but my sheets are white and ice is clear and several minutes from now I will be disturbed by the tiny wet spot i discover
Thanks for the tag @1dsoul1 !!
I am vibing thru time but also simultaneously panicking please help :)
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tag game: choose one picture from ur camera roll without downloading to sum up your personality!
tagged by: @milkym00n
m minho lmao istg
tagging: @es-kay-zee @channiesky @formidxble @cotccotc and anyone else that wants to do this!! just mention my url lol
It's difficult
It's difficult
It's difficult
𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲 | 𝐨𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐮
Description: you’re so soft, so pliant against him, innocently fluttering your eyelashes as you look up at him. it makes Oikawa want to ruin you. so, he does.
Warning: explicit smut - corruption kink, overstimulation, one mention of videotaping, soft dom!Oikawa, shy!Reader
Length: 4.1k words
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
Oikawa had only wanted to kiss you goodbye.
That’s all he had meant to do - end the night a little sweet before leaving your doorway for the drive back to his apartment. Maybe even whisper something in your ear about how he couldn’t wait to see how pretty you looked in your outfit for the next date night, just so he had one last chance to see your face grow pink at his cheekiness.
But he doesn’t even reach that far, because before he can pull away, you’re grasping on to the thick of his shoulders, bringing his lips back against your soft ones. You’re kissing him hard, with far more vigour than he was expecting. It’s uncharacteristic of you. He can’t bring himself to pull away.
He wants to lose himself - to the saccharine scent of your perfume, to the magnetic pull of your arms as they loop around his neck, to the feeling of your soft tits pressing up against the hardness of his chest. Suddenly, Oikawa’s intoxicated, and it has nothing to do with the wine from earlier tonight. No, it’s you; you’re everywhere, all around him. And he’s so tempted to simply give in to the inebriation.
But he shouldn’t. It was too early, wasn’t it? No, he should wait until you’re ready. That would be the right thing to do. All he had to do was gently pull away from you and-
“Oikawa-kun… I need you to, um, to touch me? Please?”
Fuck. You’re practically begging him to fuck you. And he wants to. Oikawa wants to.
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So fanfiction has made me have a sexuality crisis… again
Srsly tho this hasn’t occurred in almost 10 years and idk how to feel about it pretty much happening twice
LOSING MY MIND!!! this is basically confirming that Mike called him like we thought!!!!!!
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