JUST ADD SOME FRICTION

[pomegrcnctes-blog]

celeb / non-celeb aus tho

“i’m your biggest fan so i snuck backstage to meet you after a show, but it turns out your security guards are a lot tougher than they look, so now i’m being shouted at/possibly tased and now you’re walking by and oh god this isn’t how i wanted this to go” au

“i entered a contest to be your plus one to an event and wtf i actually won?!” au

“i’m trying to start a celebrity gossip blog and you are an effing trainwreck so now i’m lowkey stalking you in hopes of getting a humiliating story” au

“it’s the middle of the night on a saturday and i’ve been thrown into holding by the cops and am i high or did i just get thrown into the same holding cell as a celebrity???” au

“of all the cars in the world for me to have tried to steal, it had to be YOURS?” au

“i’m an extra in a movie/music video that you’re starring in and idec if you’re super famous and i’m a nobody, plz notice me” au

alternatively, “i’m just an extra, but the star has a crush on me?! what????” au

“i’m famous as hell and yet i seem to have met the ONE person in this bar who doesn’t have a damn clue how i am, this is hilarious, i’m just gonna ride this out” au

tbh give me a long-distance relationship that begins with one sending fanmail to the other and “wait you actually wrote me back?!” au

“while hiding from the paparazzi i ran into the first building i saw and it turns out you work here and what the fuck do you mean you’re closed and i have to get out, have some mercy!” au

“of all the wrong numbers in the world, the nude i meant to send to my significant other wound up on YOUR phone” au

the same au but in reverse, aka, “wtf why did i get a random nude from my favorite celebrity??? am i on catfish???” au

“we’re on a reality show where half the contestants are famous and the other half are just regular people” au

“you read one of my thirst tweets on a talk show and now my thirst is a minor internet sensation, so thanks for that” au

“i just went to one of your shows, and now an hour later you’ve tweeted about some gorgeous person you noticed in the crowd and wait why does this describe me exactly” au

[amandyke]

After (2019) dir. Jenny Gage

[buryafricnd]

bouncebxck‌:

finn instantly grew irritated just hearing the way this guy spoke to him. he made two quick glances around the room to ensure there were no cameras. surely, it was a prank. taking a quick step forward, he stood tall over the gentleman sitting down. “i’m sorry, what?” his voice grew louder than normal. who was this guy and why did he think it was okay to speak to finn in that manner? anger rose as a rapid rate as he contemplated what to do. finn’s first instinct was to smack that cup out of his hand and toss him out of the closest window. however, the south london boy really was trying to not be so impulsive. quick thoughts raced through his head,‘react or chill’, his conscious repeated. watching the stranger take a sip of his coffee, he reacted just as one would expect. “mate, check the fucking cup!” he shouted, his accent so thick he wasn’t even sure he made sense. his hands immediately went for the coffee cup as he slapped it out of the lads hands and grabbed him by the shirt.

it didn’t take alec any time to realize he just pissed off this guy. once again, his jokes sometimes go too far. alec’s smirk that was plastered to his face quickly vanished once he heard the man yell at him. his whole demeanor was new. not like anything he dealt with before, and for once he wasn’t sure how to go about it. and before he could mutter any other word, alec was out of his seat and in the opposing male’s hold. “okay, easy mate.” alec calmly spoke with his hands in a surrender stance. everyone in the coffee shop were so quiet watching them. you could hear a pencil drop. “s’accident, honest.” he lied. “we don’t have to do this and to be frank, i don’t think you want to. take your hands off me.” alec’s only offer. 

[seancamerons]

I’m running to something.

[buryafricnd]

bouncebxck‌:

 - open starter -

 - inspo -

      every morning had the same routine when it came to finn. wake up hungover, tip toe over passed out friends on the floor, and walk to the coffee shop. no matter how much alcohol would be in his system he was always the first one awake, it was almost like he’d gotten used to the feeling of a hangover. his eyes were glued to his phone when he heard the barista call his name for him to get his iced coffee. as he was approaching the table, he noticed his drink was missing. frustration immediately fueled his already erratic temper as he looked at every passerby to see which one has his drink. spotting the culprit sitting alone, he stormed over to them.

         “so, we steal others orders now?” his eyes peered down toward the stranger, narrowed and serious. he was always so serious. 

alec was known around campus to be the life of the party -- the real chill funny guy. he had been waiting forty-five minutes for his drink. and others who had came after him getting their order before he did. but alec stood patient. that was until another five minutes passed, and instead of asking the cashier, he just took a random drink. i mean come on, they were going to remake the drink when the person complained. right? but sometimes his jokes or reckless behavior got him into some.. trouble. the dark haired male was typing on his laptop before the other approached him. he glanced up to him with a grin. “what?” he chuckled. “no man, i think you have the wrong guy. s’definitely mine.” he answered taking another sip. 

[buryafricnd]

bouncebxck‌:

         “ why are you talking so loud? ” charity yelled across the room. her head felt as though someone was hammering six nails into it at once. white claws and titos were the cause of that. she pushed her sunglasses up her nose and shoved her face back into her phone. snapchat notifications popped up every thirty seconds and she still didn’t know why. there were no stories posted and nothing in her memories, so she was confused and worried. “ what did i do last night? ” she popped her head up and asked in what sounded like a whine. blackout charity was definitely not her favorite alter ego.

“sorry, sorry!” her friend exclaimed rushing up to her. “oh my god, are you okay? how are you feeling? did you call him?” a million questions circling the woman’s mind. “i mean, he’s like a brother to you, what’s going to happen now?” she inquired. her brows furrowed as the two walked the campus. “..what? you don’t remember? seriously? you and brando- wait. here he comes. act cool.” she told her through her fake smile. immediately brandon’s eyes rested on charity’s glasses. “hey.” he sighed with a small smile.

[buryafricnd]

bouncebxck‌:

      “i’m sorry, but if you’re not going to drink that;” nick grabbed the drink and immediately chugged it. “then i will.” he shrugged and wiped the corners of his mouth with his shirt.

it’s true. salem was definitely babysitting her drink -- but only because her friend dragged out another frat party when its finals and the last thing she needed to do was party. in no way was the girl a goodie, the party scene was definitely her, but she thought if she could get to her dorm in time, sober, she’d get a little bit done. but in the end, there still was no excuse for the male to take her drink on his behalf. “dude what the hell?” she snapped grabbing her cup back. “i was going to drink it actually.” she stood her ground. “are you always like this? annoying?”

[jckgilinskys]

[dailyaleclightwood]

[susierpt]

me: i have an idea for a new plot

partner: oh cool what is it!

me:

[dailyaleclightwood]

Cover me!

[buryafricnd]

melodrcmatic‌:

tate was really shy when it came to these sort of things, but she was happy with jackson. therefore, she was happy meeting his family. “of course i do, you have a lovely home.” the tour was a bit… long and necessary but she could tell that he was happy so she kept a smile on her face for him. the female glanced at his parents and with a small chuckle she replied “i’m happy to be here, spaghetti is fine.”she assured with a small smile. it was the slam on the door that caught tate’s attention, brother ? she knew nothing about a brother. she’d always assumed jackson was an only child considering he never talked about him. needless to say, it was a shock. the lie seeping out of his mouth caused tate to turn a bit red from secondhand embarrassment, who was this douchebag? ah, in came the flirting which made the brunette feel sick. she ignored the fact that he checked her out and smiled, grabbing ahold of his brother jackson’s hand and rested her head upon his shoulder “hi, i’m tate. your brother’s girlfriend.” wanting to make him aware, she mentally patted herself in the back. baby? gross. she was a taken woman.

“dude, don’t call my girlfriend ‘baby’.” jackson snapped lacing his fingers with tate’s. “ooh, girlfriend? little bro is growing up. so tell me, how exactly did you pull her?” asher questioned before letting his gaze fall back onto tate. “what did he do, pay you to get our parents off his back?” he asked. “enough,” their mom interjected. “told you he was gay.” asher muttered causing jackson to clench his jaw, and their dad to hit asher in the back of the head. “stop showing out.” their dad said which then ended the whole dispute between the siblings. 

as the night went on asher caught himself staring at the brunette between the dinner conversation. he couldn’t help it. she was so beautiful. and although everything he was thinking was such a cliche, he really meant it when he thought he’d never seen someone like her before. she was so poise, kind, modest -- all the things he wasn’t. it intrigued him. i mean, he was a lot of things but he wouldn’t take his brother’s girl or anything. it wasn’t bad to think she was cute... right? after dinner, the family dispersed themselves with jackson being forced to help his dad do something. “i’ll be right back.” jackson assured tate giving her a kiss on the head before taking off. as the two stood in kitchen, asher was sipping from his glass once again glancing over to her. “he’s touchy, huh? you don’t seem like the type to like that. you know, a clingy boyfriend.” asher told her. “he never mentioned having a girlfriend. how long have you two been dating?”

[buryafricnd]

melodrcmatic‌:

closed starter  — @ofniightmares based on !!

screwed. that’s the only word Imogen found herself thinking of, she was screwed. after a long day of school, the petite female found herself walking to her car that wasn’t there because it had been towed. sure, she parked in faculty parking but it wasn’t her fault, she was already late to class as is. couldn’t the universe give her a break ? without another hesitation she called the only person she would depend on  — her father. once he got on the phone she questioned “are you busy ? i kind of need some help.” what kind of a dumb question was that ? he was a police officer, he was always busy. but from the tone of his voice the female could tell he was aggravated and it became sort of clear why. another voice from the background came through the phone which caused imogen to chuckle “who is that?” she question considering he sounded pretty attractive.

yet again here was another time chase had caught himself getting into trouble. “oh come on tough guy, why don’t you let me go? promise i’ll be good next time.” the male taunted. out of all the other times he had escaped his odds, this time he was being honest. he was taking the fall for his one of his friend’s since they themselves were on probation. the officer answered his phone hearing his distressed daughter, and rolled his eyes to the delinquent. “no one, sweetheart.” he answered. “just some punk in my backseat who thought taking a wiz on my car would be funny. what’s up?”

[buryafricnd]

jackson was very thrilled to have his girlfriend, tate over for the first time for dinner. it was such a great 5 months of them just hanging out, going places, late night phone calls and he felt like it was the right time to finally bring her around. jackson toured his home, showing her in detail every room as they made it back to the kitchen where his parents stood. “so do you like the house?” his father asked giving her a soft smile. “we’re really happy to have you here by the way. is spaghetti okay with you?” his mother asked setting down the plates. once the family were seated and passing around the salad, there was a loud slam in the front of the house. “there he is. glad to see you finally want to join us, son.” their dad called out. jackson rolled his eyes immediately out of irritation. the one he dreaded the most was making his appearance. the one he hoped would for once be late for dinner like usual. his brother, asher. the tall male stepped into the kitchen smirking. “my bad. i was, uh.. studying!” he lied blatantly taking a seat. “the least you can do if you’re gonna lie is say hi to the guest we have.” his mom answered chuckling to herself. they were used to this sort of ‘asher behavior’. and once his eyes flickered to the female’s, he couldn’t help but smirk to her. it was so.. devilish of him. he scanned her up and down slowly before leaning back in his seat. he made it very known to her that he was definitely checking her out. “guest, huh?” asher licked his lips. “what’s your name, baby?” / closed @melodrcmatic

[theanimalmemes]

[merrymusings]

“But I was too young to know how to love her.”

— Antoine de Saint Exupéry 

[theoldermxses]

rp is my hobby, not my jobby