“Don’t Worry, BAMBI. I’ll Protect You” - Amber

In order to cope with my impatience for the next episode, I decided to rewatch the iconic moment Cyrus came out.... and it still had that effect on me.

I love this show and it will always be groundbreaking. EVERYONE deserves to watch it.

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Every. Single. One. Of. You.

For the word ask game: baby

Also I'm sorry for spamming ur ask box lol ily

the way i not only have nothing for baby but i also searched for babe and i have zero mention of that either. i’m devastated. what the hell have i been writing. as an apology to not only caswen fandom but to myself, i’m gonna write a snippet that’s connected to no fic at all lmao:

“Ow,” Ricky whines, jerking away from the antiseptic soaked cotton pad.

“If you keep squirming it’s just gonna take longer,” EJ tells him as he valiantly tries to hold Ricky’s chin steady to dab carefully at the cut on Ricky’s cheek.

Ricky huffs and re-settles himself on the edge of Ashlyn’s sink, rhythmically kicking his heel against the cabinet to the beat of the song he can hear playing from the party downstairs. Briefly, EJ presses a little too hard and it stings like hell so Ricky whines again, partly for the principle of the thing but mostly ‘cause he’s just a little bitch.

“Shh, baby,” EJ murmurs distractedly, and Ricky abruptly goes still.

It’s just a stupid pet name, it’s not a big deal, EJ probably wasn’t even thinking when he said it, but Ricky runs it on loop in his brain: baby, baby, baby.

When he and Nini had been together they’d laughed at pet names, thought they were cringey and lame; Ricky especially had thought he was above all that. Now he’s sitting in EJ’s bathroom, fixated on EJ calling him baby so casually and so easily that it’s making a flush creep up Ricky’s neck and his stomach flip over on itself.

EJ keeps cleaning the cut on his cheek, apparently absolutely unaware of Ricky’s current internal little freakout.

“You still with me, Bowen?” EJ says after a few moments, tapping one of his fingers against Ricky’s jaw. Ricky swallows, tries not to think about the press of EJ’s fingers, EJ’s thumb tilting his chin up like– like a prelude to something else. He can feel the flush rising into his cheeks.

“I’m swallowing my pain,” Ricky says, and it comes out a little shaky, a little low.

Ricky watches the corner of EJ’s mouth curl up. “So brave,” EJ coos mockingly.

Now that Ricky’s paying attention, he can feel the heat of EJ bleeding into his hoodie where he’s standing between – oh, god – Ricky’s spread legs. EJ suddenly pulls away, crouching down to dig through one of the under counter cabinets and Ricky takes the opportunity to suck in a shaky breath. Get it together, Bowen.

EJ pulls up to his full height again, this time with a bandaid. “Oh, I can–” Ricky starts, but EJ’s already leaning in again.

“I got you,” EJ murmurs, and his tone is so low, so gravelly, that Ricky’s stomach swoops again. EJ gently presses the bandaid to Ricky’s cut, smoothing down the edges.

And then he’s just standing there, between Ricky’s legs, cupping Ricky’s jaw.

“Thanks,” Ricky tells him. His voice sounds very small.

EJ studies him for moment and for one brief second Ricky swears EJ’s gaze drops to his mouth but then–

“Yo, are you done? Some of us have to pee,” Kourtney says through the door and Ricky fumbles back, EJ’s hand slipping from his face. EJ moves away to let Kourtney in, looking over his shoulder at Ricky like he’s about to say something but by the time Ricky slides off the sink EJ’s already gone.

Kourtney smirks at him. “What?” he asks, a little defensively. She reaches up to tap his cheek, just over the bandaid.

“Cute,” is all she says. He glances at himself in the mirror as he’s leaving and sees what she was talking about.

The bandaid’s covered in little hearts.

If the boys were to ever dye their hair what colors do you think they would try

great question….

…let me go overboard and turn this concept into a one-shot story!

4⭐️Town One-Shot: We’re Gonna Dye

(remember to comment and tell me what you think, i like reading all the replies and feedback!)

robaire walked into the bathroom when jesse opened the door for him to come it. robaire closed the door with the back of his foot before he threw all the boxes of hair dye in his arms onto the bathroom counter. "honestly, i still think this is a bad idea...dyeing our hair without the company's approval first? its like we're asking to get fired." robaire mumbled as he started to set the boxes upright.

aaron t threw his head back and laughed, "FIRE????? US??? robaire please, they'd go broke in seconds if they fired us."

“i dont know man...shouldn't we at least get a professional or something to dye our hair? what if we mess it up?"

"dude, people dye their hair themselves all the time, relax we’ll be fine.”

jesse cleared his throat and stated, "sure, but we mess up like, everything we do together if it's not performing, singing, dancing or making music." aaron t gasped dramatically "WHAT- we make a great team when we do anything togethe-"

aaron z cut him off with a blank stare, "we tried baking yesterday and we not only managed to burn the cake, you almost lit tae young's hair on fire." tae young shivered at the memory as z continued. "then because of the smoke caused by the burnt cake coming from the oven, the fire alarm went off and robaire broke into the kitchen with a fire extinguisher. he then proceeded to struggle to use it, gave up, and threw it at the stove, missing the stove and hitting the window instead, breaking it. not to mention the fire extinguisher fell out the window and almost knocked out an old woman that happen to be walking by."

aaron z sighed and continued "there was literally no fire in the fucking first place. all we needed to do was open a window to get the smoke out, but everyone was screaming and panicking and nobody listened to me. so, to avoid doing anything stupid again, i say we just ask the company to dye our hair instead of doing it ourselves AND without permission."

the boys sat in thoughtful silence for a second before aaron t spoke up.

"mmmmm no i still think should do it!!” aaron t smiled

"well you're the same guy who thought we should, and i quote, ‘eat eggs for a week to see if we'd pop out eggs like a mother chicken' so, sorry but i don't trust yo-"

tae interrupted z "i think it'll be fun! plus we already bought the hair dye."

aaron z stared blankly at tae for a few seconds as he shot him a toothy grin. z groaned and threw hands over his face, giving in. ".....fine. sure. lets dye our hair."

tae young and aaron t jumped up and squealed like tiny middle school girls, running up to each other. they put their hands close together and began wiggling their fingers at the other playfully, like some kind of teen girl handshake. as they started to jump up and down again, jesse, robaire, and aaron z just watched in silence at the odd scene.

after a while robaire had to clear his throat to get the two excitable bird brains to stop. “yeah so, enough of…” robaire gestured awkwardly toward aaron t and tae young, who were clutching on to each others hands excitedly, looking ready to jump again. “that.” robaire sighed and walked over to the bathroom counter, “so who wants to go first.”

tae young literally pushed aaron t, who was about to raise his hand, out of the way and ran to robaire excitedly. “I CALL DIBS” tae yelped as aaron t let out a high pitched screamed falling into the bathtub, groaning slowly. “what the heck tae?! i wanna go first!”

“thats too bad because i called dibs and that means i go first.” tae young crossed his arms and looked over at t, who was still lying in the bathtub, legs draped over the outside of the tub. “TAE CMON- YOU ALWAYS CALL DIBS THATS NOT FAIRRRR-”

“THEN YOU SHOULD JUST LEARN TO BE QUICKER THAN THAT!”

tae young and aaron t began to argue back and forth before robaire stepped in. “both of you relax. i can do aaron t’s hair, while aaron z and jesse work on tae youngs hair.”

jesse shook his head “listen i’d love to help, but i’d rather just work on my own hair.”

“wait so you’re leaving me to work on tae’s hair alone?”

“…..yeah.”

“oh my godddddddd.” aaron z groaned into his hands for the second time today.

aaron t, robaire and jesse got to work on the double bathroom sink while aaron z and tae left to use the kitchen sink. t and robaire started to set up what they needed at their own little sink while jesse began to brush out his hair and part it.

they worked in comfortable silence for a while, beginning to start the dyeing process, until they heard tae young loudly whine from the kitchen.

"i dont like it." tae young pouted.

aaron z sighed as he continued to apply the dye into the tips of tae's hair. "well i just started, and it's not gonna look like this when its washed out and dryed."

"what if this isn't my color?" tae panicked,

"every color is your color."

"okay but what if this color isn't my color???"

aaron hummed softly as he continued to work, "impossible. you look great in everything."

tae young smiled slowly and relaxed as z continued dyeing his tips. “if you say so z…”

meanwhile back in the bathroom, robaire finished up applying the dye to aaron t's head. he put a plastic shower cap over aaron t's head to let the dye sit for a bit.

"okay t, lets wait for about..." robaire looks at the box on the messy bathroom sink and skims over some of the text, "uhhh about 30 minutes. then we'll wash it out!"

"great! so now let me dye your hair."

jesse snorted when he heard that. looking into the bathroom mirror as he finished up applying the dye to his head, he spoke up "aaron, are you sure you can handle dyeing robaire's hair...."

"wha- YES I CAN HANDLE IT!"

robaire shook his head and smiled politely "uhh, no thats okay i really dont want to dye my hair-" "COME ROBAIRE, COME LET ME DYE YOUR HAIR!" aaron t grabbed a random box of dye and sat robaire down as he skimmed through the instructions.

robaire looked over a jesse nervously and jesse looked back with a fully amused expression.

"help me" robaire mouthed to jesse.

jesse mouthed back a mocking, "......noooo." as he put his hair into a plastic shower cap.

suddenly aaron ripped open the box took out everything he need and threw the box on the floor laughing evilly. robaire heard that laugh and knew he had to get out of there. he jumped off the chair and sprinted out of the bathroom as fast as he could.

“HEY- WAIT ROBAIRE!!! WHAT THE HELL!? GET BACK HERE-” aaron t screamed after him.

robaire ran all the way to the kitchen where he saw tae humming and putting dye into aaron z's hair. aaron was reading a teens pop magazine, looking really intrigued, nodding to himself as he read.

"HELP-FUCk! HEY, Z, TAE, HELP ME!" robaire yelled as he ran into the kitchen, catching both aaron z and tae's attention.

tae looked up from aaron z's hair with concern, while aaron looked up from his magazine in mild annoyance.

"huh? bear bear? whats wrong?" tae frowned as he watched robaire wheeze as he tried to catch his breath from running that fast.

"a-a-aaron-" *wheeze* "he" *wheeze* "he's trying to-" *wheeze*

suddenly before poor robaire could get anything more out, aaron t ran into the kitchen.

"I GOT YOU BITCH!" aaron t ran up and tackled the poor leader to the ground. he began to drag the screeching man out of the kitchen.

tae young and aaron z watched the horrifying scene in silence before they both looked at each other and shrugged, silently agreeing that they don't really care about what was happening. tae happily got back to humming and dyeing aaron z's hair as aaron got back to reading his magazine. robaire made sure to curse them both to hell and back as he was dragged to the bathroom. the door was slammed shut and screaming was immediately heard from outside.

“LET- NO LET GO OF ME- OH MY GOD! IM GONNA DIE-!”

“you’re not gonna die, hahah you’re gonna DYE! HAHAH GET IT BECAUSE- BECAUSE DYE AND DIE-”

“SHUT UP- JESSE HELP ME MAN”

“nah im chillin.”

“FUCK YO- hEY!! FUCK! MY EYE YOU GOT IT IN MY EYE! SHIT!! AARON, WHAT THE FUCK”

“im sorry!! but this wouldn’t happen if you just stopped moving!”

“GET OFF ME-”

“DONT BE A BABY BRO, JUST LET ME DO THIS!”

“MY FUCkING EYE!!! FUCKKK IT BURNSS HOLY SHIT-”

“STOP MOVING DUMBASS!!!”

“AARONNNN!!!! MERCY IM BEGGING YOU!!!”

“jesus christ, you’re so dramatic.”

“jesse i know youre not talking to ME about dramatic-”

“STOP FUCKIN MOVING ROBAIRE OR I’LL CUT ALL YOUR HAIR OFF.”

tae decided to drown out all the yelling and focus back to what he was doing. he had finally finished putting the dye in z’s hair and he put a plastic shower cap over his head.

“okie dokie z! now we just gotta let your hair sit for a bit.” tae watched as aaron z slowly turned around in his chair to look at him. “now help me wash out my hair! i think the dye has sat for long enough! im excited to see how it looks!!”

aaron z chuckled as he got up off the chair “i thought you said you didn’t like it.”

“that was before you said i look great in everything! now hurry up and help me!!”

aaron let out a small laugh as he helped tae young wash out his hair in the sink. he noticed that the noise from the bathroom had finally quieted down.

oh man. they finally killed the poor guy. rest in peace robaire. you were always a real one. aaron thought to himself and shook his head in fake sadness before lifting tae young’s head back up after washing his hair.

honestly aaron was too lost in his own world and didnt even glance at taes hair when he gave him a towel to dry it. tae young dried off his hair excitedly and once he felt like he’d done enough, he tapped aaron’s shoulder.

aaron z turned around and his jaw dropped.

tae young’s hair was blonde at the top and light pink blended into his hair, getting darker as it went down. z really believed that tae would look good in any hair color he chose, but not this good.

“what do you think…you don’t like it..?” tae young got scared from the lack of words coming from z’s mouth.

z mentally slapped himself for standing there like an idiot. “you…no-YES- you- yeah you look good. nice- yes i like…i like the hair….bro.” aaron awkwardly patted tae’s shoulder, a little embarrassed with how flustered he was.

tae young smiled shyly, “its okay if you dont like it…i can always re-dye it-” “NO” aaron yelled a little too quickly, making tae jump in confusion.

aaron awkwardly cleared his throat “uh i mean- no dont. dont re-dye it i like it. i like how it is now. so….so dont re-dye it.”

tae young laughed and hugged aaron. “okay! i’ll keep it if you seem to like it that much!”

about an hour and a half later, tae and aaron z were sitting on the couch in the living room, watching some silly cartoon to pass the time. a few minutes earlier they had washed out aaron z’s hair. it wasn’t anything insane, he just wanted to dye the tips of his hair a dark blonde. tae young kept telling him how cool he looked while aaron z responded with “its just dark blonde…nothing crazy..” but tae insisted.

now the two of them were waiting for the other boys to come out of the bathroom. it was pretty quiet in there for the most part, other then a whine from robaire and a smack to the head from aaron t telling him to stop moving every now and then. they did hear little comments from jesse here and there like: “no really i think its gonna turn out great.” “jeez robaire i can’t believe you make a color that bold work.” “holy shit you’re hot…...no homo………….obviously..”

finally, the bathroom door was heard opening and tae young jumped of the couch quickly, as aaron z slowly followed behind him.

the minute all five of them saw each other they all started talking and complimenting each other at the same time.

“WHAT- OH MY GOD ROBAIRE YOUR HAIR IS CRAZY! I LOVE IT!” tae young clapped his hands happily as robaire did a 360 spin for him to see all of his hair.

robaire’s hair was definitely the most bold out of all of them. the top of his hair was a light pinkish purple. on the right side of his hair small purple stars are dyed into the hair, courtesy of jesse’s art hand and hard work.

honestly it was a crazy and bold concept but he made it look really cool.

aaron t smiled cockily “he looks cool right…ha..the whole thing was my idea.” he pretended to flip his hair behind his back, but obviously his hair wasnt long enough for that.

“yeah but aaron you look really cool too. i like the color you chose.” aaron z told aaron t as he gave him a thumbs up. “you look great too man. very handsome! i mean as usual..” aaron t winked at z as he rolled his eyes back in response.

aaron t dyed random strips of his hair dark red. he didn’t want to do anything TOO crazy but he didnt want to play it safe either. he thinks it turned out well and it did, his hair was the perfect balance of dark red and dark brown.

then both tae and aaron z turned to jesse. “woah- thats- wow thats very different..” aaron mumbled as jesse fluffed out his hair.

his hair was completely jet black. it wasn’t a crazy color like pink, purple, or red but he actually looked completely different, not in a bad way tho. he looked good. really good. all the members just kind of stared at him.

“yeah. i know. i look hot.” jesse smirked and walked past everyone and sat onto the couch.

all the members then joined him on the couch and started chatting about their new hairstyles and how fans would react.

spoiler alert: their fans “dyed” the minute they saw their new hair.

(okay yall im done and tired. lmk if u liked it and want more random one shot stories 👩🏽‍⚖️)

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Reading fanfiction is the worst because you start out with “I’ll just read this cute one shot” then suddenly it’s four am and you have 12 tabs open and you’re crying again because THEY DESERVE TO BE HAPPY WHY CANT THEY JUST BE HAPPY

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On the seventh of October I am teacher Mahmoud Atta. I work as a teacher teaching secondary school students.

On October 7th, I was getting ready to go to school. On October 7th, while I was getting ready to go to school, my life was completely turned upside down. Israel declared war on Gaza. After that, they announced their entry into the roads and cities and forced us to leave the city from Khan Yunis to Rafah

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We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. If you survived, your brother would not.

We've all seen the end of the world movies on the big screen. We have all seen end of the world movies on cinema screens, but what we saw was real and not imaginary. I wish it was imaginary.

We finally arrived in Rafah Finally we arrived in Rafah, the safe city as it is called, but where to go? The sea is behind us, the weather is freezing, and the borders are closed with Egypt on the other side and Israel on the third and fourth sides. I found myself making a tent out of nylon for myself and my family.

No water, no electricity, no food, no place to go to the bathroom, no life. I wish I had died sooner.

We returned after a long time to our city.After a long time, we returned to our city. The first sight was that a giant monster had entered the city and left it in ruins, so much so that I did not recognize my house or my neighborhood. Oh my God, is this Khan Yunis?

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just a cute little underrated scene from The Vanishing