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I’m going to write a story!!! I need ideas could anyone give me any?

Anyone up for this idea? 

Posted 2 hours ago
peeta-and-the-swift-diaries whispered: taylor swift! 

AGHHHHH, Don’t even get me started on my love and adoration for her. I mean like Taylor has taught me many things; She’s taught me to be “Speak Now” and to be “Fearless” (See what I did there?). She’s taught me to believe in Fairtytales and to believe in love stories and that they are out there for everyone. She’s been with me through every tear and laugh. She’s the one I run to when things in life are tough or are hard. She once said;

I’ve adopted this as a mantra in my everyday lifestyle, I could easily say that she’s the biggest and most important influence in my life. I base everything I do around her. She has a talent of speaking my thoughts out loud and ripping pages out of my diary and singing them out loud. I could not live without Taylor Swift, she is my everything!!

Congratulation Taylor, for winning Billboard’s Woman of the Year!! 

So, I see that Tom Hiddleston tends to be one of the favourite’s among our blog along with Chris Evans, Who would YOU like to see more of?

Personally I like the; Alexander Ludwig and Josh Hutcherson ones <3 Only because I can never pick between the two ;)

I mean how can you pick between this:

and this:

You can’t can you?

The Ballet with Tom

The balcony was the best seating in the theater. I leaned against the railing gazing down as the ballet began. Tom gently rested his hand on my back stroking it, “I hope you enjoy it.”

I turned to him smiling, “Thank you so much for this, you know how much I love ballet.” He smiled leaning back into his seat. I watched intensely as the dancers gracefully floated across the stage. I was so mesmerized by the show I hadn’t even realized more than an hour had passed.

I gripped the railing tightly as the final dancer performed, a tear strolling down my face.

I felt Tom run his finger across my cheek wiping the tear away. I turned gazing into his eyes as we sat frozen for a moment. He leaned closely into me taking hold of my face running his eyes across it.

He exhaled softly then pressed his lips against mine. He took me into his arms as we slowly slid forward off from the seat.

I leaned backwards as he gently lifted up my dress, “You are so beautiful. I love you.”

I smiled as he brought his face back to mine kissing my lips. He gently trailed his kisses down my neck to my collarbone. I smiled as he pressed my dress further up hooking his fingers into my underwear, gently pulling them down.

He leaned back unzipping his pants then dove back down crushing his lips against mine kissing me more passionately than he ever kissed me before. He slowly pushed himself into me and I winced in pain.

After he was completely inside me I felt the pain float away and all I could feel was pressure. He began to thrust in and out of me as our tongues entangled each other’s.

I felt the pressure begin to cover up with bliss as I arched my back breaking my lips from his exhaling as my head tilted back.

He pressed his lips against my neck as he continued to thrust into me. I took hold of his shoulders clutching him tightly.

I felt his muscles begin to tense as he pushed into me and released, his fluids rushing.

I ran my fingers through his hair as my body shivered, “I can’t explain how much I love you. There is nothing to compare it to, I just know that my soul will love you forever.”

He pulled me tightly into his arms, “As mine will love you.”

- Scripted Fantasies

The Bathroom at the Bar with Kellan

The bar was pretty packed for a Thursday night as I sat sipping my beer. I glanced around the room catching eyes with an awkward stranger, “Shit,” I whispered to myself.

I quickly jerked looking in the other direction but it was too late, he was already on his way over. I felt him hovering over me as I turned to face him, “Can I help you?”

He leaned against the bar top looking at me, “You looked lonely, may I join you?” I rolled my eyes while clenching my teeth, “No, I’m not lonely but thank you anyway for the offer.” I turned facing the other way but he just rotated around to my other side blocking my view, “Why are you being so rude, you don’t want to spark up a conversation with a stranger?”

I glared at him, “No I’m fine really so again, thank you and goodnight.” I turned back facing the other way but felt him place his hand on my shoulder. I clenched my fist tightly ready to turn around and punch him when I heard a deep voice from beside me, “Hey, mind taking your hands off my girlfriend?”

I turned to see Kellan Lutz standing with his arms crossed facing the stranger from the bar who was now sliding his hand off from me, backing away, “Never mind, sorry.”

I smiled as he disappeared, “Thank you.”

Kellan looked at me, “You’re welcome but would you mind if I sat down?”

I licked my lips, considering the idea, “Not at all.”

Kellan sat down ordering a beer for him and a new one for me, “I’m Kellan.” I smiled, “I know who you are, an actor or something right?”

He took a sip from his bottle, “Or something.” We continued talking for what felt like a few hours when finally he stood up, “Listen, I don’t want to be rude but I don’t want to be a disgrace to all men, if I asked you for your number would you mind giving it to me?”

We laughed for a moment as I looked him up and down, “I will do you one better.” He shot me a confused look as I slammed some cash down on the bar, taking his hand and leading him to the bathroom.

He paused looking around to make sure no one was watching then followed me in. I locked the door tossing my jacket onto the sink as I stood in front of him in my tight lace dress.

He eyed me up and down then came towards me slamming me against the wall forcefully. He took hold of my face pressing his lips against mine, our tongues fighting for dominance.

I bit down on his lip as he ripped my dress upwards exposing my black thong, then tearing it off and tossing it to the floor.

He turned me around pressing me against the cold tile as he traced his lips against my neck before biting down hard.

I heard him unbuckle his pants and rip open a condom, rolling it on. He took hold of my waist yanking me backwards to him as he forced himself into me.

I pressed my hands hard against the wall trying to remain standing as he slammed into my back. He began thrusting as he dug his fingers into my sides.

I moaned softly trying to keep it muffled by biting my lip. His breathing got heavier with each thrust and I could feel my legs beginning to shake.

He leaned forward nibbling on my ear, his breath blowing against my cheek. My fingers started to tremble and I could feel myself slipping over the edge.

He clenched down tightly into my sides as his muscles tightened, I took a deep breath as he released slowly pulling out of me. I stayed leaning against the wall for support gasping for air. He tossed the condom in the trash and pulled his pants back up walking over to me.

I stood up slowly, sliding my dress back down, ”Well that was-” He smiled as my voice trailed off. My hands still trembling as I took hold of his face gently kissing him, “You still want my number?”

“How are we going to do this again if I don’t have your number,” he whispered as he pulled my body against his.

- Scripted Fantasies

Chris the T-Bird

I stood leaning back against the wire gate in front of the bleachers looking out across the field. I clutched tightly to my Pink Ladies jacket as the breeze picked up for a moment.

I heard the roar of an engine approaching from the distance, “Finally.”

Chris came around the corner on a black motorcycle stopping in front of me. He cut the engine slowly getting off from the bike, “Hey doll face.”

I pulled out my mirror and lipstick running another coat across it quickly. Chris came closer taking me in his arms, “You look incredible today.” I smiled running my hands across his leather jacket, “So do you.”

“Everyone is over at Dotty’s eating, want to go?”

 I smiled as I crammed my mirror and lipstick back into my jacket pocket, “Let’s do it.”

We climbed back on to the bike and took off dust floating up. After a few minutes we made it to the parking lot outside of Dotty’s where everyone was hanging out. I hopped off the bike wandering over the other girls, as Chris made his way to the boys.

We stood chattering for a moment before one of the boys yelled out to us, “Hey girls, we gonna eat?”

“I swear they are always hungry,” I laughed. We giggled to ourselves colliding with the boys linking up each guy wrapping his arm around a girl, Chris with me.

The boys pulled together two tables as we all crammed into the corner next to the jukebox; I threw a quarter in and picked a song.

We sat talking for a moment as the waitress approached, all of the boys yelling and shouting what they wanted while the girls whispered and gossiped.

I stood up kissing Chris as I made my way to the bathroom. I quickly rinsed my hands down in the sink then walked back out of the bathroom. On my way back to the table I was blocked by a tall guy wearing a leather jacket, “Hey baby how about you come hang out with me and my gang.”

I rolled my eyes attempting to squeeze past him, “No thanks.”

He reached down clutching tightly on my arm, “Where do you think you are going?”

He jerked his arm pulling me backwards, I squealed out in pain, “Let go!”

Chris stood up hearing me yell out and quickly raced over to me followed by the other boys, “Hey let go of my girl, scum!”

He turned to Chris, “Oh yeah, what are you going to do about it?”

Chris took hold of him by his jacket tossing him out the doors into the parking lot as he and the other boys followed him out. The girls rushed over to see if I was okay helping me stand up straight. “What was that about, are you okay?” I nodded looking around frantically for Chris.

“Come on lets go see,” my friend exclaimed as she pulled me towards the door.

The boys had him surrounded outside and Chris was yelling out in anger at him, “You really must be stupid to touch one of our girls, especially mine!”

I watched as Chris threw a punch knocking him to the ground before the other boys kicked him a few times.

“Get lost,” Chris yelled out as he turned, leaving him curled up on the pavement. He came back in, followed by the other boys, and scooped me into his arms, “You okay baby?”

I smiled pressing my lips against his, “Never been better.”

“Let’s get back to our food,” he said as everyone shuffled back to the table.

- Scripted Fantasies

Just Hold me Alex

I woke up to my cell phone ringing on the nightstand. I rubbed my eyes reaching out for it answering, “Hello?”

I instantly became wide-awake hearing my father’s voice on the other end, “Your mother just passed away.”

I felt my words catch in my throat as I sat up in shock, “How?” I heard him sigh slightly, “She just slipped away in her sleep.” My eyes began to tear up, “I have to call you back.”

I dropped the phone pulling my legs up against my chest burying my face into my arms beginning to sob.

Alex sat up hearing me whimper, “Babe what’s wrong?”

I tried to choke out words but my lip just quivered. “Baby you are scaring me please tell me what’s wrong,” He said as he pulled me close to him. I began crying hysterically, my body shaking in his arms, “My dad just called.”

“Baby what did he say,” He ran his fingers through my hair pulling me tighter trying to keep me still.

I couldn’t feel my breath as I tried to answer him, “My mom passed away.” He clutched me tightly sighing, “Baby.”

“I don’t-” I tried to spit out more words but Alex hushed me. “You don’t need to say anything right now, just let it out,” He ran his hands along my arm.

He rocked me back and forth cradling me in his arms, I tried to speak but before I could even open my mouth my mind had already forgotten what I was trying to say.

It felt like hours passed as I continued to cry, Alex holding me tightly. Finally it seemed as if my body couldn’t produce any more tears. I was still breathing heavily but my eyes, puffy and red, were completely dry.

I began to fade in and out; I attempted to hold on to consciousness as Alex kissed my forehead softly.

My eyes fell heavily down as I drifted into sleep. I found myself in a vivid dream where my mom was clutching tightly onto my arm as a bright light pulled her away. I woke up screaming, reaching out.

Alex gripped down tightly holding me against him, “Baby calm down you were just dreaming.”

“She was there Alex,” I cried out gasping for air.

Alex clutched me tightly, “I know, I wish I could make it better.”

Tears began to stream down my face, “Please just hold me. Alex, don’t ever let me go, please just stay and hold me.”

He pressed his lips against my head, “I promise I will never leave you. I’m going to stay right here holding you, I promise.”

I gripped the collar of his shirt as he pulled me closer to him.

- Scripted Fantasies

Josh says he Loves You

I stayed low to the ground behind the bushes staring across the yard. There was no sign of Josh just yet as I took hold of my water balloon. I only had two left and I had to get him at least once.

I saw movement in the bushes and quickly jumped out throwing the balloon as hard as I could. I stood there shocked to see my poor dog sopping wet staring at me in confusion.

“Baby I am so sorry! I thought you were Josh,” I knelt down running my hands across her soaked fur.

I heard a noise behind me but before I could turn I felt something slam into my back and water began seeping into my shirt. Josh ran past me laughing, “Got you babe!”

I looked at him angrily, “Josh that wasn’t fair! You used the dog as a distraction!”

He jogged back towards me, “Hey, all is fair in love and war.”

I clenched my jaw as he pressed his lips against my cheek. “I want a free shot,” I said crossing my arms.

“There is no way I am giving you a free shot,” he laughed.

I started to tear up, “You are so mean.”

He stopped smiling and pulled me close to him, “Please don’t cry baby, I am sorry.”

I grinned evilly as I reached up holding the balloon next to his face crushing my fingernails into it, causing it to burst. The water splashed all over Josh’s face as I turned away shielding mine.

He stepped back flinging his wet hair, “Did you really just do that?”

I laughed, “All is fair in love and war!”

“I’m going to get you,” he yelled out as he flew at me arms open. I squealed taking off running in the opposite direction.

I felt his arms grip me tightly pulling me up into the air, “Josh put me down!”

He continued to run holding me tightly in his arms as we approached the pool, he held me out over the water as I squirmed, “Josh don’t you dare!”

He flashed me a devilish grin as he let go. I landed into the pool with a splash, frantically bobbing up for air, “You really have lost your mind!”

“Yes I have,” he yelled out as he jumped in right after me. My clothes felt heavy as I floated in the water. He swam over to me, cornering me against the wall, “Can I tell you something?”

I nodded, “What?”

He examined my face for a moment, “I have never met anyone like you, I can completely become myself around you. I don’t have to pretend or hide things from you. I am pretty sure I am falling hard for you.”

I froze, “Josh what are you trying to say?”

He moved closer to me, “I think I love you.”

I bit my lip down, “Josh that’s the first time you have said that to me.” He glanced down looking at the water, “I know, I finally feel sure about it.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck pressing my lips against his, “I think I love you too.”

- Scripted Fantasies

Camping with Josh

I sat down on the log in front of the fire swatting a mosquito, “I think I have a love-hate relationship with nature.”

Josh laughed, “You are getting better at this whole camping thing.”

“It’s so beautiful but there are so many creepy crawly things that I could most definitely live without,” I said pulling my arms tight around my waist.

Josh was holding a marshmallow on a stick, cooking it over the flames, “It’s our last night out here, and soon we will be back at the house away from all the creepy crawlies.”

I shivered scooting closer to Josh resting my head on his shoulder. He pulled the cooked marshmallow off from the stick breaking it in two, shoving one piece into his mouth then holding the other one in front of my face.

I leaned forward opening my mouth as he placed it against my lips. I turned to face him after swallowing the marshmallow, “I love you.”

He smiled back at me, “I love you too, beautiful.”

He stood up wiping his hands on his pants staring down at me. “What,” I said looking back at him. He smiled pulling me up into his arms, carrying me towards the tent. He set me down on the sleeping blankets that were laid out on the floor.

I relaxed back looking up into his eyes as he hovered over me, “You are so perfect.” My heart began to race as I ran my fingers along his chin.

He pulled me close to him hooking his fingers on my sweatpants; I gazed back into his eyes, as we stayed frozen looking at each other. Finally after what felt like forever he pressed his lips against mine.

I ran my fingers through his hair pulling him closer to me. He leaned back pulling his shirt over his head then unbuttoned his pants. I pulled my tank top off over my head and watched as Josh ran his fingers gently down the middle of my bare chest. He took hold of my pants and slid them off slowly staring down at my underwear.

I smiled reaching forward talking hold of his shoulders as he fell back into me, kissing my lips.

He reached down sliding off my underwear tossing them to the side. I pulled my lips away from his, taking a deep breath as I nodded to him. He pulled my waist upward pushing himself into me. I winced in pain for a moment gripping his shoulders tightly.

We stayed completely frozen for a moment as he waited for my signal to continue on. I pressed my lips against his then nodded again. He pushed deeper until he was completely in, a tear rolled down my cheek.

I bit my lip tightly looking away from him, all I could feel was pain and pressure. He kissed my cheek wiping away the tear.

I nodded still facing away from him. He began to thrust slowly as I clutched the blankets tightly with one hand, holding onto him with the other.

Finally after what felt like forever the pain faded and all I could feel was pressure. I began to relax as Josh thrust faster. Soon the pressure disappeared and I could feel pleasure filling me up. I turned back looking at Josh for a moment then closed my eyes gently.

I ran my fingers through his hair as he leaned down kissing my neck. I let out a soft moan beginning to feel more comfortable. Josh smiled pushing faster and harder. I pulled his lips to mine kissing him as my muscles began to tighten.

He started to shiver pushing into me a final time releasing. I cried out holding onto him tightly as he lay on top of me breathing heavily. I sighed playing with his hair, “I love you.”

He lifted himself up looking me in my eyes, “I love you so much.”

- Scripted Fantasies
Posted 13 hours ago

Morning Guys, Sorry I couldn’t be on last night!! The teachers at my school have me literally swimming in Homework, I’m surprised i didn’t find Nemo in there :) Anyways I have to go to school now but I’ll try to be on as much as possible tonight! :D

Posted 13 hours ago


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