#mindless behavior imagines

[imaginesmb]

sharing

okay, so i'm gonna share this blog with a few people. 

idk if anyone has noticed this blog yet, but it's an imagines blog. 

you don't have to write imagines, just reblog em from different people. 

it doesn't have to be strictly sex or smut, it can be cute, supernatural etc..

so, if you're interested in sharing this blog, reblog and message me. 

[prettyflackobria]

Just updated it

[stupidmindlesslove-blog]

Hair.

I'm gonna post one anyway. Enjoy or not. Idrc. Hair. Long and flowing down her back. Ol girl wonders why her hair don't look like that. The kinks and tangles on the top of her head, Hiding behind the straight bits and pieces that she pressed until it were dead. Twice a day to remove the curls that would only revert back after one step outside. Oh she cried when She would lather her locks in chemicals that would burn her scalp but if not this shed feel as if she die. Buying her child Barbie wigs and and perming by the age of 5. She implants the image that what's not straight ain't right, But it isn't wrong. Her bare scalp scared she wishes was cover by the thick Afro that made her mad, but doesn't due to the fact that he didn't accept what she had. She would trade that dingy bandana in for the mats and naps she possessed instead of the long straight hair she had longed to caress.

[stupidmindlesslove-blog]

Fuck zis.

Imma start writing imagines. I don't care if no one reads them. Im going to make them hurt (this could be good or bad). This is gon be some real life shit. You gonna wish your life was an imagine. Or not.

[stupidmindlesslove-blog]

GBBTBG Chapter 6 ~ Ice Cubes

"Funny you're the broken one, but I'm the only one who needed saving 'Cause when you never see the light It's hard to know which one of us is caving." ~ Rhianna ft. Mikky Ekko

  Prod|

It's been about an hour since she asked me not to go. The room was still faintly lit from the TV that she casually turned up when she heard a song she liked. I had grown used to the smoke and occasionally hit the blunt as she offered. I'm not gonna lie I was enjoying the high, not only from the weed but from her. I sat on the other end of the couch, stealing glances at her as she blew the thick smoke from her lips. She paused for a moment and looked at me... "Am I really that violent?" She asked. "Yeah you are." I said truthfully. "Hmm." "I don't think it's a bad thing... You're only trying to hold your own just like everybody else...you just have a different way if doing it." I added in the simplest way possibly. "Oh...well what about you? How do you hold the weight of this world on your back?" She flicked some ashes into ash tray then looked at me waiting for an answer. "I take a lot of showers." I said plainly. She turned her head and laughed. "What is 'a lot' ?" "Like 3...maybe 4 a day." I admitted. "Wow..." She said taking another hit. I looked at the TV as it changed from some drake song to Sage the Gemini's Gas Pedal. She snatched the remote from the coffee table and turned it up. "This my shit!" She said setting her blunt in the tray and standing moving to the bass if the song. "Slow down, Grab the wall. Wiggle like you tryna make yo ass fall off!" She sang loudly. I tried hiding my grin as she danced around her living room finding the nearest wall and did the moves. "...now speed up, gas pedal!" She continued moving as if she was in the music video. She soon pranced up to me pulling me off the couch. "Don't just sit there nigga." She said leading me beside the coffee table in front of the TV. "Let me show you how it's done." I smirked trying to contain all the thoughts and emotions I was feeling as she bent over against me doing the moves. She took my hands placing them around her waist. As the song continued she looked back at me reading my reaction, laughing at how I tried to contain the big smile that hid behind my teeth. The song died down and changed to some old Pac record. I still had my hands on her waist, but before I could think if what to do next she turned around and faced me, rising on her tippy toes to my eye level and spoke. "To be a dancer...your sure can't dance." She said close to my face. If I wasn't mistaken she was doing this on purpose. I shrugged..."Aren't you gonna say something...your sure had a lot to say earlier." She said squinting. I didn't know what to say...

Jae|

This nigga acting to damn quiet for my liking. "We'll.....I'm thirsty. You thirsty?" I asked. "Yea...I am." "We'll what do you want to drink?" "What do you got?" "Water, milk, liquor, some sprite...a lil dirty but that's Robyns." I said thinking if what else. "I'll have water." He said sitting on the couch. "Okay.." I turned on my heels going into the kitchen. I opened the fridge grabbing the pitcher of water and grabbed two glasses from the cabinet. As I turned to get the ice try I was interrupted by my name being said. I looked up to see Prod standing in the doorway of the kitchen.

"May I help you?" I said getting the ice.

"On a scale of 1 to 10 how much do you trust me?" He asked.

"Hmm... I say about 6. Why?"

"Can I try something?"

"What are you talk-.."

He gripped my waist pressing my back against the counter. His soft lips and masculine hands made me feel a way I've never felt before. Soon my eyes were closed and my arms laid gently around his neck. I felt as if there wasn't any problems in the world as our lips entangle with electricity so shocking the hairs on my neck felt like they sizzled off.

I pushed everything into the back of my mind returning to the reality of my kitchen and the now melting ice cubes on the floor the I had dropped. I pushed him back, squinting at him trying to contemplate what just happened. "Whatever you do...please don't stab me." He said with a minor expression on worry. I stared back at him and for the first time in my life I didn't know what to do. After about 30 seconds of an awkward silence I spoke.

"I hate you." ------------------------------------------------------------------------

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[itsqueensis]

Roc Royal imagine for who ever wants. By: vaniigirl :)

You were in the bedroom under your covers waiting for Roc to get home. It was really cold so you were snuggling under the covers. At a moment like this you wished that Roc was home with you so you could cuddle with him and feel his warmth. You were drifting off to sleep when all of a sudden you heard someone knocking at the door. 'Roc must have forgotten his keys, again.' You thought. You got up, wrapping the covers around you, to go see who was at the door. When you opened the door you saw that it was Roc. Roc: hey babe. :) You: hey, let me guess you forgot your keys again. Roc: yeah. You: come in, it's cold outside. Roc went upstairs to get dressed in some comfier clothes and came back downstairs and saw you on the couch shivering. Roc: babe, you cold? You: yeah. I could really use your warmth right now. :) Roc: ok hold on let me put on the fire. Roc went by the fireplace and put on the fire. Then he sat next to you and guys started to cuddle. Roc: better? You: yeah. Roc: maybe this would also make you feel less warm. Then he lent in and kissed you, and you kissed back. The kiss got a little heated and you know what happened next. ;) *A/n: sorry if it sucked. I didn't really plan on doing the imagine like this. I did the imagine with lack of inspiration. And I just wanted to make my followers happy with another imagine. Not much people have been requesting lately. These days I have been having a bit of writers block and I would really like for someone to request, maybe it would help, but anyway, hope you enjoy. :)*

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Does anyone really read my story on here?

Cuz I need to get on speaking terms with you if you do.

[mb--imagines]

Imagine..

 MB at a rehearsal. Princeton decides to take a video to show their friends back at home. Prince is acting like he is the interviewer.

Prince: Okay, Roc how's life been on tour?

Roc looks at the camera.

Roc: "It's been great. You know with meeting all of our fans..Hanging out with my bros."

Roc hears Ray Ray call him something in the background, he shoots a look at Ray then turns to face the camera again. He then points to Ray.

Roc:"But all this guy can talk about is Y/N." Prince and Roc both laugh as Prince turns and gets Ray on camera.

Ray:

Ray shrugs, laughing with them grabbing the camera from Prince, turning it off.

~Kiara. ((Like or naah?))