Imagine spideypool with the classic “if you show me yours then i’ll show you mine” scenario, but spidey is talking about faces n dead pool is talking about dicks.
Me:
I know damn well that ain’t my pencil form yesterday
this bitch…… Imma strangle someone
wait is it in my locker
NOPE lost that shit yesterday when i went to the washroom
I know your raggedy ass ain’t gon be laughing when your whole pencil case is gone……….. take my damn pencil, FIGHT ME
If someone has a voodoo doll of me and keeps forcing it to make poor life decisions, please stop
⇢ favorite chat noir / adrien agreste faces
When the moon is out you better hang around…..
Suga Daddy: Part 9 (m)
Word count: 8.2k
Genre/Warnings: angst, smut, dom!Yoongi, dirty talk, role-play (I’m sorry Yugyeom)
Pairing: Yoongi x Reader
Summary: It’s finally time for your showcase but Yoongi is nowhere to be found.
I know some of you have been reading this since the beginning and that’s crazy to me. Thank you so much for the constant support. I love you guys and Yoongi so yeah, onto the next chapter :)
Parts: one | two | three | four | five | six | seven | eight
This week had been nonstop practice for you. You spent so much time at school or in your dance studio. The dance showcase was getting closer and closer but you were damn well ready. Plus like you had said, Yoongi was now at your place, at night like nothing had happened. He would come to your home, spend wonderful passionate nights with you, play with the dog and be gone before you woke up the next morning.
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ashtonirwin: I mean, who needs a caption when you have a photo like this @lukehemmings