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(n.) the perfect, delicate, crucial moment; the fleeting rightness of time and place that creates the opportune atmosphere for action, words, or movement

An arranged marriage AU.

Paring: OT7.
Genre: fluff, angst, a lot of suggestive parts and eventual smut.
Author’s note: actual chapter will contain smut. it’s been awhile, hopefully someone still remember kairos exists lol

Parts: | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 (coming soon)

“But mom, I’m not going to live with a bunch of strangers-!”

“I had the maids pack your things last night, your bags are outside.”


Cliche is underrated.

Especially when you just got kicked out of your own house by your ever so loving parents to stay with seven boys you’ve only heard notorious things about.

Oh, and you’re supposed to pick one to marry by the end of next month.

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2 Word sentence starters

1. “That’s disgusting.”

2. “Don’t go.”

3. “Look out!” 

4. “Come here.” 

5. “That hurt!” 

6. “I’m tired.” 

7. “Go away!” 

8. “Don’t look.”

9. “Thank you.” 

10. “You’re annoying.” 

11. “Another one?” 

12. “Help me!” 

13. “Hold me.” 

14. “Don’t cry.” 

15. “I’m back.”  

16. “Do it.” 

17. “I’m sorry.” 

18. “I’m hungry.” 

19. “Explain, please.” 

20. “Bite me.” 

21. “It’s cold.” 

22. “Get down!” 

23. “Kiss me.” 

24. “Shut up.” 

25. “Hit me.” 

26. “Marry me?” 

27. “Stop it!” 


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50 More Things Couples Can Do Together
  • 1. Studying
  • 2. Go to classes
  • 3. Play with Snapchat filters
  • 4. Make plans to travel the world
  • 5. Make dinner for friends
  • 6. Host a party
  • 7. Have a candle lit dinner
  • 8. Watch the scariest horror films
  • 9. Speak in silly accents until the other laughs
  • 10. Get a dog or a cat... or 5
  • 11. Do each other's make up
  • 12. Put love locks on the fence in Paris
  • 13. Have a pamper night
  • 14. Have a competition to see who can find the most silly hats in the mall
  • 15. Dress up in a couples costume on Halloween
  • 16. Remodel a room in the house
  • 17. Draw/paint each other
  • 18. Spend a whole day in bed
  • 19. Spend a whole day naked
  • 20. Sleep on the balcony
  • 21. Collect stupid internet jokes and do stand up for each other
  • 22. Tweet for each other
  • 23. Build something from IKEA
  • 25. Sit in silence and see where it goes
  • 26. Get caught in the rain
  • 27. Help with each other's hobbies
  • 28. Read to each other
  • 29. See a play
  • 30. Explore a (safe) unknown neighbourhood
  • 31. Go to the Gym
  • 32. Go to a museum
  • 33. Have a two member book club
  • 34. Give each other massages
  • 35. Make out a little
  • 36. Make fun drinks
  • 37. Play drinking games
  • 38. Make a bucket list of things you want to do together
  • 39. Try a new restaurant
  • 40. Google each other
  • 41. Make funny versions of each other's resumés
  • 42. Go wine tasting
  • 43. Go in a hot air balloon
  • 44. Play strip poker
  • 45. Babysit together
  • 46. Go through old yearbooks
  • 47. Write fanfiction about each other
  • 48. Wash the car
  • 49. Make wishes in a fountain
  • 50. Complain to each other
Prompt Requests!

Hey guys I got super bored so here is a prompt list, I don’t have any time limits for this one so just request them if you want whenever! Also feel free to use these for you’re own blogs!

1. Go to hell”
2. “Fuck You”
3. "Fuck me!”
4. “Fuck”
5. "I’m so happy I could kiss you”
6. "Forever?” …"Forever!”
7. "Sorry I’m late”
8. "I’m so sorry…”
9. "Why me?”
10. "Stop it!”
11. "Don’t you dare!”
12. "Truth or Dare?’
13. "Do you trust me?” …"Always”
14. "Don’t you trust me?”
15. "What? Didn’t see that coming?”
16. "Please come home safe…”
17. "I can’t lose you, Not again…”
18. "Take it out on me…”
19. "What happened?”
20. "Have you been crying?”
21. "I always know”
22. "It’s midnight, what do you want?”
23. "Kiss me”
24. "Why?”
25. ”Son of a bitch”
26. "How are you?”
27. "Where have you been?”
28. "I swear”
29. "You don’t need to be demanding”
30. "I need a strong drink and some pain killers”
31. "This is the end, isn’t it?”
32. "I miss you”
33. "See you at home”
34. "You, me, bed now”
35. "Care to explain?”
36. "Can we please_____”
37. "For the love of god”
38. "We can never catch a break can we?”
39. "Now, where’s the fun in that?”
40. "Do me a favour? Stand back.”
41. "Stand down”
42. "Hold me”
43. "You better hope my mom doesn’t find out”
44. "Where are we?”
45. "Did you even look at a map?”
46. "Hallelujah”
47. "Is that blood?”
48. “Do you want me to leave?”
49. "I swear it won’t happen again.”
50. "I’m not jealous.”
51. "You can’t keep doing this.”
52. "I’m going to take care of you, okay?”
53. "You can’t die. Please don’t die.”
54. "You did what?!”
55. "Were you ever going to tell me?”
56. "Don’t ask me that.”
57. "Say it!”
58. "I could kiss you right now!”
59. "Are you still awake…?”
60. "Excuse you?”
61. "This is all your fault!”
62. "I shouldn’t be in love with you.”
63. "I could kill you right now!”
64. "Just admit I’m right.”
65. "That doesn’t even make sense.”
66. "That’s irrational.”
67. "Just pretend to be my date.”
68. "Are you really going to leave without asking me the question you’ve been dying to ask me?”
69. "When you love someone, you don’t just stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy… even then. Especially then!”
70. "I think I’ve been holding myself from falling in love with you all over again.”
71. "I’m not going to apologise for this. Not anymore.”
72. "That’s almost exactly the opposite of what I meant.”
73. "It must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way to a decent pickup line.”
74. "Can I sit here? The other tables are full.”
75. "You weren’t supposed to laugh!”
76. "This is, by far, the dumbest thing you’ve ever done.”
77. "I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.”
78. "Before I do this, I need you to know that I have always loved you.”
79. "Did I say that out loud?”
80. "Do you think you could have loved me?”
81. "Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”
82. "How long have you been standing there?”
83. "Have I ever lied to you?”
84. "Have you lost your fucking mind?”
85. "I am not losing you again!”
86. "I had a nightmare about you and I just wanted to make sure you’re okay.”
87. "When I picture myself happy… It’s with you.”
88. "I made a mistake.”
89. "I may be an idiot, but I’m your idiot.”
90. "I see the way you look at me when you think I’m not looking.”
91. "I think I’m in love with you and that scares me half to death.”
92. "I’m not good enough for you.”
93. "I fell in love with my best friend.”
94. "I’m sorry, what? I keep getting lost in your eyes.”
95. "I’m up to the challenge.”
96. "I’m yours.”
97. "If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were trying to seduce me.”
98. "If you go anywhere near them, you’ll have to deal with me!”
99. "It’s okay to cry…”
100. "Talk to me.”
101. "Look at me—just breathe, okay?”
102. "Look, I don’t have much time, but I wanted to say I love you.”
103. "Well, this is where I live.”
104. "What are you afraid of?”
105. "You are the single best thing that has ever happened to me.”
106. "You deserve so much better.”
107. "You don’t have to stay.”
108. "You don’t know you the way I do.”
109. "You fainted, straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention, you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
110. "You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”
111. "You shouldn’t have even been there!”
112. "You weren’t supposed to hear that.”
113. "You’re safe now. I’ve got you.”
114. "Teach me?”
115. "We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you want to stop and feel the rain?”
116. "Looks like we’ll be stuck here for a while.”
117. "Just once.”
118. "I can’t believe you talked me into this.”
119. "It’s not what it looks like.”
120. "I got you a present.”
121. "Hey! I was gonna eat that!”
122. "See, now, what that so bad?”
123. “You’re the best part of me.”
124. "I don’t want to think about what I’d be like without you.”
125. "Can I hold your hand?”
126. "It’s a real shame nobody asked for your opinion.”
127. "What time is it?”
128. "Just wait a second.”
129. "Here, let me.”
130. "You’re so cute when you pout like that.”
131. "I don’t care what they said, it doesn’t mean shit!”
132. "This isn’t gonna end well!”
133. "Did you enjoy yourself last night?”
134. "Are you kidding me? We’re not ‘fine’!”
135. “You’ve only heard his side of the story. You never asked for mine.”
136. "Oh my God! You’re in love with him/her!”
137. "You make me feel like I’m not good enough.”
138. "For some reason I’m attracted to you.”
139. "I am not losing you again.”
140. "Why don’t they just kiss already?”
141. Why do you keep pushing me away?”
142. "I can’t explain right now, but I need you to trust me.”
143. I’ve never felt this way before….and it scares the shit out of me.”
144. "Don’t fucking touch me!”
145. "Are you really taking his side against me?”
146. "Wait a second are you jealous?”
147. "I wish I could hate you.”
148. "Come over here and make me.”
149. "This is by far the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. Of course I’m in.”
150. "You’re the only one I trust to do this.”
151. "I thought you were dead.”
152. "This isn’t just about you. It’s about what’s best for all of us.”
153. "I love you, you asshole.”
154. "You did this for me?”
155. "You can’t protect me.”
156. "You know I wouldn’t do this if I had any other choice.”
157. "I’m so stupid to make the mistake of falling in love with my best friend.”
158. "The way you flirt is shameful/shameless.”
159. “I just wanted an easy day with my girlfriend/boyfriend. What’s so wrong with that?”
160. "Go then, leave! See if I care!”
161. "You braided his hair?”
162. "Have you lost your damn mind?!”
163. "Please don’t argue. You have to leave right now, you aren’t safe here.”
164. "I’m not surprised that you murdered him.”
165. Am I supposed to be scared of you?”
166. "Is that what you’re doing? Trying to make me to hate you?”
167. "If he’s going to treat you like shit I’m going to kick his ass.”
168. "You’re hiding something from me.”
169. "You better have a good reason for waking me up at the ass-crack of dawn.”
170. "I don’t know what I did to deserve you.”
171. "Don’t you dare to ever do that again!”
172. "Man, you are a dream come true.”
173. "Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”
174. "I made a mistake.”
175. "H-How long have you been standing there?”
176. "Is the skirt is supposed to be this short?”
177. “This is why you don’t ever have any shirts to wear.”
178. "Please, don’t give up on me.”
179. "When are you going to realize that I don’t care?”
180. "Those things you said in there… Did you mean them?”
181. "I know that you have reached a decision, but given that it is a stupid ass decision I have elected to ignore it”
182. "Who gave you that black eye?!”
183. "What the hell are you doing here?! I told you I never wanted to see you again!”
184. "I’m sorry, what were you saying? I keep getting lost in your eyes.”
185. "It’s okay baby, I’m here for you.”
186. "You say the nastiest things when you’re angry, so yes, I’m walking away from you now.
187. "I’m starting an idiot jar. Any time you do or say anything idiotic, you have to put at least a dollar in it—more depending on how stupid the thing that you said or did was.”
188. "You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?”
189. "If you don’t want to talk about what happened, then say so. Don’t just lie and say it’s fine.”
190. "Don’t you dare say you love me!”
191. “It’s a hobby of mine to prove you wrong.”
192. "I swear I didn’t mean to touch your butt.”
193. "Why are you wearing my shirt? Please, don’t take it off. It looks good on you.”
194. "enjoying the view?”
195. "go on, just leave! that’s what everyone does anyway.”
196. "who did this to you?”
197. "that’s a bad idea.”"name a better idea, then.”
198. "quick, kiss me.”
199. "you’re such a distraction.”
200. "i’m doing this to protect you.”
201. "get the fuck back to sleep, (y/n).”
202. "we’re not dating— ugh whatever.”
203. "i can’t let anything happen to you.”
204. "i leave for just a minute and this happens!”
205. "what? i thought you two were a thing.”

Give Me Love, Part 4

Throne Of Glass High School AU

Summary: He thinks she wants nothing to do with him. She thinks he can’t remember her. Aelin and Rowan were friends once upon a time. But high school drove them apart. However, one night - one party - is about to change not only their lives, but the lives of their friend as well.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7


Friday Night:

“Remember. If you’re going drinking, don’t drink and drive. Watch your drink at all times. And Aunt Alision and Uncle Gavriel are home tonight. They said if you need anything, anything at all, to just give them a call.”

“Mom,” Aelin crossed her arms as she leaned against the doorframe of the kitchen. “I’ll be fine. You say basically the same thing every time I go out.”

“Because I worry about you,” Evalin fixed her daughter a pointed look before looking down to double check the contents in her purse, again. “I can’t stop you from drinking, even though you are underage, but I can try and make sure you stay safe.”

Aelin pushed herself off the doorframe. She walked over to the island in the middle of the kitchen, standing across from her mother.

“Stop worrying. You have nothing to worry about.” Aelin reassured her. “It’s just a house party. It’s not like we’re actually going to a club or anything.”

“And whose house party did you say it was again?” Evalin asked, still digging through her purse.

“I didn’t…” When Aelin told her mother just a few hours ago that was she going to a party tonight, she purposely didn’t tell her who’s party it was. But as Evalin looked up, giving her daughter a raised eyebrow, Aelin sighed. Her mother wasn’t going to go anywhere until Aelin told her. After all, Aelin had to get her stubbornness from somewhere.

After clearing her throat slightly, she said, “Rowan Whitethorn.”

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Los Angeles.

In 2017, maybe everyone can figure out how to remove the ads on their blog (it’s in Settings).


Since I’ve been leaving you guys hanging, and I’ve been requested so many times to make a masterlist, I finally have :-) Thank you for all the love and support on my stories and I’ll be back to writing by friday this week! PS for anyone who’s a writer that knows how to put their masterlist in their bio on mobile, message me and let me know!



Just Saying 1 2 3 4 5 *first story ever written
Breakeven 1 2 3
Someone New 1 2
Better In Time 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8
Would Never Call It Love 1 2 3 4* still in progress
Gotta Go My Own Way 1 * still in progress

One Shots

Think Of You
Into You *
10 Minutes
Everything I Didn’t Say
When You’re Ready * most popular
Last Christmas


You Didn’t Have to Leave Me 2ish?
Collective Thoughts
Everything I Wish I Could Say To Calum



Don’t Touch Me 1 2
Close As Strangers 1 2 3 4 


One Shots

How About You Paint Me
Set Up
Christmas Party


One Shots

You’ll Be Safe

I have more stories written on this blog than these shown, but these are, in my opinion, my best work. Some stories I just plain don’t like and they flopped, so this is it for now. As you can see my writing comfortability is within Calum, I write best when it’s about him. But I do write for all the boys and I take requests of any kind.

Is it mine? Masterlist

Summary: Reader is pregnant with the Joker’s child. Wanting a better life for her child, she makes a difficult decision. 

Chapter 1: Stay Calm

Chapter 2: Let’s Go 

Chapter 3: New Beginning

Chapter 4: What’s mine is mine… what’s yours in mine

Chapter 5: Questions

Chapter 6: You Stubborn, Stubborn Girl

Chapter 7: Again?

Chapter 8: Incapable

Chapter 9: Spontaneous

Chapter 10: I’m Coming

Chapter 11: Screwed

Chapter 12: Lies, lies, and more lies

Chapter 13: I Need You

Chapter 14: Where is she?

Chapter 15: I’m Here

Chapter 16: Care

Chapter 17: Rules

Chapter 18: His Queen

Chapter 19: Questions Need Answers

Chapter 20: Is it mine?

Chapter 21: Love

Ease My Mind - Part 6

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Bucky Barnes is your best friend and, of course, you’re in love with him. But apparently Bucky is just fine with your platonic relationship - you’re going to have to do something about that.

Warnings: violence, mentions of torture

A/N: heyoooo, some emotions and badass reader and backstory all rolled into one! hope you enjoy it dudes, thank you so much for all the amazing responses to this story so far! it means a lot to me :) also im praying the tags work on this one… if not i truly dont know whats going on

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

Let the record state that Siberia is your least favourite place on the entire planet. Like, it’s probably worse than hell. It’s cold and dark 90% of the time, it’s so far away from anywhere with people, and the internet connection is practically non-existent. Siberia sucks. So you’re not entirely sure why your subconscious decided to bring you here.

The only logical place to go is inside the concrete bunker, the home of all your trauma. You know you’re in the middle of the nowhere, definitely not dressed for Siberian winter, and you can’t shift back home. You have never shifted that far a distance before - you didn’t even think it was possible. The only thing to do is to pick your way through the snow and into the jaws of death. Basically.

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Ease - Part 3



Length: 3.4k

SummaryYou and your best friend Taehyung have recently got into the same university in the capital of Seoul. Hoping that this was your year to finally admit your romantic feelings towards your said best friend, uni seems an exciting prospect. But of course, the future never really goes according to plan.

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Everything was just going wrong for you. After spotting Yeji in the distance, Taehyung had made it his mission to get her to notice him. Even if that meant leaving you sitting under a tree by yourself and wandering over to where Jimin was playing football. You watched as he greeted his old friend before they both headed in the direction of Yeji, Jimin talking animatedly to Taehyung the whole way, probably giving some of his infamous advice.

You rolled your eyes, hoping that Taehyung wouldn’t take Jimin’s advice too seriously. You still remembered when Jimin managed to convince you that the best way to deal with the girl who took your running shoes was to demand your shoes back, and be as forceful as you could. Establish dominance, he told you. Show her that she messed with the wrong person.

Turns out, it was a genuine mistake and she thought the shoes were hers. You made her cry. You were in detention for a week.

You continued to observe Taehyung’s behaviour as Jimin hugged Yeji, watching how he shoved his hands into his pockets and bowed his head in greeting, his body stiff. Seeing his nerves made your heart beat louder in protest, until it became unbearable. Turning away, you decided to head home, stopping off at the cupcake shop you and Taehyung had fallen in love with. But instead of helping you feel better by getting away from Yeji and Taehyung, you were closer to Yeona and the disappointed look she always gave you. The one which she was giving you as you entered the door.

“What did I tell you about turning off appliances?” she said loudly, her voice carrying from the kitchen where she unpacked groceries.

“I-I did,” you stuttered.

“Your laptop is still on,” Yeona continued bluntly, closing the fridge door with more force than necessary. “If our electricity bill is higher than it usually is, you’ll be paying the extra.”

Leaving you with your mouth hanging open in a daze, she turned on her heel and went into her room, which was opposite yours.

Jiwon, your other housemate, appeared from her bedroom which was closest to the front door, her eyes narrowed in annoyance. “Could you keep it down? I’m trying to work. Also, could you come in properly, you’re letting all the cold air in.” With that, she was gone too.

What had you done to deserve such horrible housemates?

Your eyes stinging at the unfairness of it all, you dragged your heavy limbs to your room. Walking around the uni all day with Taehyung made you exhausted, and your bag was filled with leaflets and flyers all advertising clubs and societies.

Sitting on your windowsill, you looked out to the pink sky where the sun was sinking into the horizon. How did Taehyung manage to luck out with nice housemates? They were already teasing each other, as if they had been friends all their lives. Whereas you were stuck with Jiwon and Yeona, both of whom seemed to hate your existence, and your last housemate still hadn’t arrived yet. At the rate things were going, you wouldn’t be surprised if she hated you too.

You closed your eyes and laid your head against the cool glass, picturing Taehyung’s face when he saw Yeji. Out of all the people to have got in to the same university as you, it had to be the one girl who Taehyung seemed completely in love with. Yeji was a lovely person, you couldn’t deny it. She was popular, funny and extremely talented, and you knew she and Taehyung would get on like a house on fire. Nothing’s happened yet, you told yourself firmly. Tae has liked her for a while now and nothing’s happened, so what makes now so different? I’ll tell Tae how I feel about him soon. I’ll figure out a way.

With this plaguing your mind, you fell into an uneasy sleep.

A loud clanging sound startled you awake. Forgetting that you’d decided to sleep on a windowsill, your body slipped and you collapsed onto the floor. Grumbling at your aching neck and now sore backside, you tried to locate your phone.

Your room had fallen dark while you had been sleeping, but you managed to hunt down the clanging noises to your backpack which you had discarded on your bed. You dug around, pulling out all the flyers you had been given to grab your phone at the bottom, desperate not to wake Yeona in the room opposite.

You checked the caller ID. It was your mother.

“Hey, are you okay?” you asked in a loud whisper, switching to English.

“Hey honey. Was just calling to see how you’re getting on. Housemates being nice yet? Tae still looking after you?”

It was nice to hear her voice after the problems you faced today. Plus, you always loved it when your mum talked about Taehyung, because he was the only friend your mum trusted and so he was always made to sound like an angel sent from heaven. Not being able to speak any Korean herself, your mother always struggled to connect with any other friends you made, but Taehyung had a special place in her heart. This never failed to make you smile, knowing that Taehyung could be the spawn of the devil when he wanted.

However, you didn’t feel like talking about Taehyung right then.

“Everything’s been fine, Tae’s been fine, housemates have been… fine,” you lied, not wanting to worry her. “How’s home? Everything okay?”

There was a silence on the other end of the phone.


“Oh, you know, the usual. I’ve been working, same old.”

“What is it? Tell me.”

She sighed as you pushed your phone harder against your ear. “Well, I need you to get a job. You see, we have less money than we thought and we won’t be able to cover your rent for this month. Or next month.” She sighed again, and you could picture her rubbing her tired eyes. “I know this is a lot of pressure on you, seeing how you’ve just moved in, but it would be a massive help to us if you could find some cash somewhere. I’m sorry, Y/N, I wouldn’t ask unless it was necessary.”

You knew your mother wasn’t exaggerating, but that just made you feel even worse. “Of course, Mum. I’ll find something.”

“Thanks honey. Tell Tae I said hi.”

“Outfit emergency! Get your butt over to my place right now.”

“Tae, there’s no need to shout down the phone, I’m right here.”

“I’m desperate! Hurry up, Y/N!”

Sighing at your friend’s frantic state, you hung up and made your way to Taehyung’s house. You were getting ready for the party he had been invited to on those first few days of arriving, which was being hosted by some of Namjoon’s friends. You were glad of this excuse to hang out with Taehyung again, as you hadn’t spoken to him for a few days. Since he saw Yeji on campus.

Simply put, you were too scared to ask him how it went. It was petty, but you were hoping against all odds that Yeji didn’t pay him any attention. But you knew deep down that wouldn’t have happened, because anyone who met Taehyung instantly loved him. You always wondered why he always chose you out of everyone he could have been friends with, but you never really found the right time to bring it up. And because you were too much of a wimp to do so.

With the whole housemate and money drama, you didn’t feel in you were in the right mindset to think positively about the Taehyung and Yeji situation.

“Y/N!” Jungkook sung happily, upon opening the door to their house. “Wow, you look… nice.”

“Nice?” You raised an eyebrow. “Well, you look… fine.”

Jungkook laughed, swinging the door open wider to let you in. “Okay, I deserved that. Come inside, Taehyung’s upstairs.”

Going up to Taehyung’s room, you found him lying face down on his bed, clearly throwing a strop.

“Ahh, Taehyungie,” you cooed, shaking his leg. “Is someone not very happy?”

“I’m having a crisis,” he said, his voice muffled. Then, rather dramatically, he rolled over and threw his arm over his forehead, as if he was feeling faint. “Y/N, my saviour. Do I go smart or casual? Are jeans too casual?”

“Tae, everyone’s going to be drunk anyway. No one will care.”

“I care! Can you just choose for me?”

You walked to his wardrobe and began sorting through his clothes, a stupid smile appearing on your face as each item brought back different memories. There was the jumper that he wore when you went to an all-you-can-eat buffet, the shirt that still had an ice cream stain from when you went to the beach, the hoodie he always let you borrow when you got cold around his house. It staggered you how much you two had been through together, and how you wished things would never change.

“Why do you care so much anyway?” you asked nonchalantly, sifting through his astonishingly large pile of jeans.

“Yeji’s going to be there.”

Your hand paused as you heard her name, your heart dropping right into your stomach.

“Did you…” you started, trying to form the right words. You knew you would have to ask eventually, but at the same time you hoped you could pretend to have forgotten. “Did you talk to her? The other day?”

“Yeah,” he chuckled nervously. “She said she’d seen me around school. Then Jimin mentioned the party, and she said she was coming. Oh, Y/N,” he whined, “I really want to impress her, but I’m scared she’ll reject me! Do you know how it would feel to have your feelings unreturned? It would crush me.”

You couldn’t help laughing to yourself at the irony of it all. “Yeah, I guess so.”

You began to question why you were suddenly so invested in Taehyung. Before moving to Seoul, liking Taehyung was more of a hassle than anything. Having to always calm yourself down when he hugged you particularly tightly, or hiding your red cheeks when he gave you compliments. But now…

Now you felt as if you were about to lose something you never had.

Swallowing your pride, you pulled out a button-up shirt and a pair of old grey-ish jeans with ripped knees. “Here,” you said, throwing them onto his lap, not quite meeting his eyes. “Go get changed. I’ll wait downstairs.”

Taehyung threw you his boxy grin. “Thanks, Y/N! Knew I could rely on you.”

Downstairs, you sat on their sofa watching Namjoon get annoyed about Jungkook borrowing his favourite mug and accidentally breaking it, while Jungkook laughed at his older friend, only infuriating Namjoon more.

“Yah, Jungkook! Are you even listening to me? I’m annoyed!”

“You-” Jungkook wheezes out, clutching his stomach. “You break things all the time!”

Namjoon seemed lost for words. “Yeah,” he said reluctantly, causing more cackling from the younger boy, “but I didn’t even get an apology! I’m being treated like- Jin! Tell Jungkook not to take my stuff without asking. The little brat won’t listen to me!”

You turned around to see Jin leaning against a doorframe, but his attention wasn’t focused on the bickering boys. Instead, he was looking at you, his dark brown eyes scanning you up and down.

You blushed, becoming very aware how lowcut your dress was, before pulling your jacket around your body more tightly.

“You look stunning, Y/N,” Jin said softly, a small smile on his plumped lips. “Is that why Taehyung wanted you to come to his room?”

You looked down to his feet, feeling your blush worsening. “N-no,” you stammered out. “He wanted me to pick out clothes to impress his crush.”

“Ahh, Yeji,” he replied knowingly, giving you a little nod. You looked at him questioningly. “He hasn’t shut up about her since he saw her the other day. Drives me nuts.”

“I don’t like this Yeji girl,” said Jungkook brazenly, shielding himself against the cushion that Namjoon was repeatedly hitting him with. “She sounds too perfect.”

“She is perfect,” you sighed.

That’s when it hit you. No matter how much you dressed up, or how much you helped him out in any situation, Taehyung would never give you a second glance. Not when Yeji was involved. She was everything you could only dream of being. You were simply the best friend.

“Are you alright?” asked Jin, coming to sit beside you. You just stared at your hands, fiddling your fingers and trying not to get worked up. “Because you know,” continued Jin, nudging your shoulder with his, “Taehyung is not the only guy out there. Plenty of fish in the sea.”

You looked up at Jin, your eyes wide in disbelief. “I don’t like Tae in that way.” A stubborn lie, but worth a shot. Jin didn’t know you, and your body language can’t have been that obvious. Could it?

Jin just chuckled. “’She’s perfect’”, he mimicked, putting on a high-pitched voice that obviously sounded nothing like you.

Insulted, you nudged him back, but a lot harder.

“Yah! This shirt is new,” he laughed.

You were about to reply when Taehyung came into the room, his hair freshly groomed and his eyes shining. The outfit you had chosen for him suited his body shape gloriously, outlining his toned arms and broad shoulders. His eyes flickered up to yours, and you felt your heartstrings tug as he gave you a shy smile.

“Ready, Y/N?” Taehyung asked gently, his voice deep.

Licking your dry lips, you nodded in reply and stood up to join him. As you exited the house, you felt Taehyung’s arm slip through yours, pulling you next to him so you walked side by side. The walk was silent, both lost in your own thoughts. Perhaps nothing would happen at the party. Perhaps Yeji had a boyfriend already, and all your jealousy was for nothing. Maybe you had more time than you thought to pluck up the courage to tell Taehyung how you felt.

Bumping hips with Taehyung as you meandered down the endless streets, you reminded yourself that maybe you still had a chance.

The party was in full swing when you arrived. It was being hosted in one of the more classier clubs in town, as the floor remained clear of alcohol and the music was more for dancing than for the beat.

Taehyung laughed in happiness, grabbing you by the hand and pulling you to the dance floor, which you didn’t mind in the slightest. You and Taehyung had always loved to make up silly dance routines to the old pop songs that came on the radio, and this night felt no different. He whirled you round as you flung out your limbs, trying to be serious but failing when you saw Taehyung attempting to shimmy.

This only continued for a few more minutes, as suddenly Taehyung froze in position as he stared at something behind you.

“What’s wrong?” you shouted, trying to get yourself heard above the music.

Taehyung briefly looked back at you before shouting his reply. “I see Yeji. I’ll be right back, I promise. Wait here.”

Without another glance in your direction, Taehyung disappeared into the crowd. Feeling foolish standing in the middle of the room by yourself, you moved to the side and waited, scanning the crowds for any sign of bright orange hair.

Five minutes turned into ten minutes. Deciding that he was probably caught up in something else, you went searching for him, slightly hurt that he didn’t come back to find you. Taehyung always remembered everything you told him, even if you forgot yourself, and he especially remembered his promises.

As soon as you were out of the interview room, you bolted it down the stairs, wanting to get as far away from those people as you could. You could feel tears welling up in your eyes, but you didn’t do anything to stop them. You had just lost a brilliant job opportunity and it was all your fault.

Bursting out of the office building, you took a few shuddering breaths before you were choking back sobs, holding your head in your hands as tears soaked your cheeks. Onlookers must have been staring, but you were too upset to care.

However, you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your numb body, pulling you into a tight embrace. You didn’t need to look up to know who it was; the honey smell gave it away. Burying your head into Taehyung’s chest, you let yourself cry while he held you close, resting his cheek on your forehead. You don’t know how he knew where to find you, but it didn’t matter, because he was there.

“I messed up, Tae,” you sniffled, trying not to completely disgrace yourself and snot all over Taehyung’s shirt. “I was so nervous I messed up my words, and then I panicked and I forgot the words for things and it was just a complete disaster! I must have looked so stupid, and the way they looked at me made me feel stupid, and I don’t know what I was thinking applying for a job there-”

“Shhh,” hushed Taehyung, giving your arm a playful squeeze. “Stop talking nonsense.”

“They probably thought I couldn’t even speak the language. So dumb,” you added, your tears slowing down as you tried to compose yourself.

You looked up to see Taehyung frowning at you, his eyebrows furrowed as he studied your blotchy face. “I don’t know what you’re on about. I think your Korean is perfect. So what if you forgot a few words, everyone does now and then! In fact, I’d say you were far cleverer than those stuck-up bastards. I bet they aren’t fluent in two languages.”

“Thanks, Tae,” you hiccupped, wiping the tear-tracks on your cheeks. “But… how did you know I was here? I didn’t mention that the interview was today.”

“Yeah, you did. You told me when you got the phone call saying you had got the interview. Remember how happy you were? Then I promised that I’d come meet you afterwards.” Taehyung gave you a lopsided smile, his eyes crinkling up at the edges. But you had got the phone call six months ago?

“You really remembered?” You felt your heart beat harder.

“I promised, didn’t I? Just as well I came, because you need cake and coffee as soon as humanly possible.”

After looking around the club venue for a solid ten minutes, you decide to give up on Taehyung and go home, as you didn’t recognise anyone there and you were feeling very out of place. Turning around, you head past the crowded bar and towards the entrance where the bouncers were standing. However, just before you stepped outside, an orange head caught your attention.


But as people moved and your view was clear, you saw that he wasn’t alone. There, locked to his lips, was Yeji. Both had their eyes closed and were having a full makeout session, with Taehyung holding the small of Yeji’s back so they were pressed up against one another.

The sight made you freeze to the spot, but you were unable to tear your eyes away. Even your heart seemed to have paused in time as you watched their mouths move against one another, and you completely stopped breathing. It wasn’t until someone pushed by you that you snapped out of your trance, your mind in a whirl. Finding it suddenly hard to catch your breath, you left the club, the image of Taehyung and Yeji burnt into your retinas.

It was a cold night, as it was the end of February and your thin jacket was no use against the biting chill in the air. But walking home that evening, you swore you could’ve been hit by a truck and you wouldn’t have noticed. Deep down, you knew something like this was going to happen. No matter how many times you tried to convince yourself that you were going to tell Taehyung, that you would admit that you liked him more than a friend should, you knew you wouldn’t find the guts.

It broke your heart to see Yeji holding Taehyung that close, but Taehyung looked happy. It was that look of happiness that gripped your heart as you walked home, crushing it until you were sure it had crumbled. Once full of hope, now turned to ash.



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Peculiar (Newt x Reader) part 8.

Originally posted by overboardmisha

A/N: short and sweet! <3
WARNINGS: mentions of blood

PREMISE:  An aloof, though kind, Gryffindor Quidditch player with an attention span that of a gold fish catches the eye of one extremely shy Hufflepuff that promises her to show all of Hogwarts’s magical creatures in an attempt to show off.
 PART:  1; 2;  3; 4;  5;  6; 6.57;9;

“Go go Gryffindor! Go go Gryffindor!”

The red lodge threw their hands up, roaring applause and approval once their team scored. Both Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff raised their flags in cheer – Slytherin was losing, and everyone seemed to approve but the house itself. Leroy threw his fist up in triumph, a grin spreading on his face as Eveline’s excited voice rang out in the Quidditch Pitch.

“Ten point’s to Gryffindor! Fantastic throw, Miss Day!” She cheered.

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“You’re never going to love anyone the way you loved her. That kind of love, it only happens once in a lifetime, so if you’re waiting to feel that way again, I think you’re always going to be waiting.”


Five years after their relationship’s end, college sweethearts Lexa and Clarke find themselves in the same city again. Now, they are different people with different lovers and different lives, but neither ever fully let the other go. Will what they once had still be all they are looking for, or is it finally time to truly let go and move on?


Here is a series of pictures I like to call TAG: Out of This World. This is because it takes the patches of the Tracy brothers and expands them. The sixth picture is of the International Rescue logo with the colours of the Tracy brother’s sashes and ‘birds.

Medium: Traditional. Using Faber-Castell pencils and felts.

Elapsed Time: I worked on all pieces from roughly 10am to about 8:30pm today. That’s 10 and ½ hours including bathroom breaks, drink and food breaks, Lunch, Collecting dinner and Dinner.

All I wanted; C.H. 4

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“You dressed? Let’s go for some coffee.” Meredith sticks her head through the guest bedroom door opening well after Calum had left to his own room. His door was closed now and god knows what he is doing in there.

“Yeah, alright. Give me a moment.” I rummage through my bag in search for my purse and let out a sound of joy when I spot it. “Got it.” I grin at my best friend and follow her downstairs.
“I’ve never seen Calum so sweet, you know?” Meredith starts as she drives out of her driveway, turning onto the fairly deserted road towards our local coffee shop.

“Seriously? It seemed like second nature to him. I like him a lot better like that.” I smile briefly, letting it falter when I see Meredith isn’t reciprocating my grin.
“Well, feel fucking blessed because I haven’t seen the sweet Cal in a long, long time.” It makes me wonder what might have happened that makes Calum so passively aggressive towards his sister. Okay, when we were younger I knew Calum loved to prank Meredith and she reciprocated that gesture, but they loved each other none the less. Now Meredith can’t say one good thing about him anymore.

“Maybe it’s just a phase, like the adolescent phase but then for a somewhat twenty-year-old.” I shrug my shoulders as I follow my friend into the coffee shop. She orders us our usuals while I sit down in one of the plush, purple leather chairs and wait for her to join me again to continue the conversation.

“You know I used to have a crush on your brother when we were younger?” I laugh, trying to take the focus away from the present. It was quite embarrassing that I had just shared my crush of four years with his sister, but anything was better than her thinking I might have been doing some freaky stuff with her brother just now. It’s not that I didn’t want to do that, but I didn’t want her to know.

“Really? I never knew.” Meredith laughs heartily, her hands cupping around her hot cup of caramel coffee before taking a small sip. “When we were waaaay younger, he always thought he was hot.” I shrug my shoulder nonchalantly, because it was true. Even younger, Calum had been one of the most attractive males present in my life. It didn’t help that he had the bad boy attitude going for him – still sporting it from what I’ve seen and heard – and those dimples whenever he’d grin my way when he had pranked Meredith – which always made me chuckle along with him.

“A lot of girls seem to think so. It’s sad that he doesn’t settle down. He needs girl that knows what she wants and can keep him on his feet.” Meredith sighs as she opens the small chocolate that comes with her coffee, taking a small bite of it before she makes eye contact with me.

“What do you mean?” I cock an eyebrow as I take a sip of my own coffee, hissing when the hot liquid burns the tip of my tongue. “Like, someone like you. Not just a slag that sucks him off when he wants to, but someone that would be able to say no to him once in a while.”
“And you believe I would be like that?” I chuckle breathlessly, biting my lip as I wonder where this conversation is going. Is she giving me her blessing to get a relationship with her brother? I hadn’t even given that a second thought.

“Well, yeah. Someone like you.” She shrugs her shoulders but I heard the emphasis. Someone like me, anyone but me. I grant my best friend with a tight lipped grin. “Who knows. Maybe one day he’ll meet someone that’ll make him a bit more – uh – domesticated.” I laugh, drawing a giggle from Meredith’s lip as well. “I hope so.”


I hadn’t seen Calum after that morning. I had classes to attend and Calum worked evenings at the local bar, so whenever I was over to meet up with Meredith, he wouldn’t be around. Michael was there, gaming in Meredith’s room while we enjoyed the cool breeze of an ending summer.

Tonight, he would be home. Meredith had texted me asking if I maybe want to go out, because apparently her brother had invited the others again – by which I think she means Ashton and Luke – but I kind of wanted to see Calum again. Even if it was to just take secret glances at him as he laughed heartily at a joke any of them cracked. I hoped it was temporary, because somehow I think Meredith tried to make herself clear to steer away from her brother – or maybe it was a warning.

“Hi.” Meredith greets me without looking up from her phone as I push through the back door of their spacious home. Her parents hadn’t returned yet, being away for almost months at a time nowadays. “Hey. ‘Sup?” I drop my bag on the table and lean on one of the kitchen chairs. Her eyes glance in my direction once and she raises her eyebrows, probably at my outfit of choice.

“You’re looking awfully fancy today, what are you up to?” I take the hem of my skirt and make a twirl, chuckling when I see her nod her head in a ‘not bad’ manner.
“I had a fancy lunch with my mum. You know how those go.” I laugh, pulling the chair from underneath the table and dropping down onto it, crossing my legs almost immediately.

“So how is that going recently?” She smirks and I know she’s hinting at the rather difficult relationship I had with my mum. I shrug my shoulders as a response and both of our heads turn when Calum barges through the back door. “Oh, I didn’t know you’d be here.” Calum states matter-of-factly before he shoots a grin in my direction.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I raise an eyebrow as I lick my lipstick covered lips, leaning my arms on the headrest of the chair. “Nothing, babe. Lovely to see you again.”
“That’s what I thought.” I laugh, turning back around and winking at a smirking Meredith.

“Is Michael here?” He asks Meredith as he passes us, straight to the fridge to grab himself a bottle of water. Meredith shakes her head but didn’t notice Calum wasn’t watching her. “Hm?” Calum turns to me and I shake my head for Meredith, Calum stepping closer as a frown etches onto his features.

“He went home for change of clothes and to see him mum.” Meredith answers, and I smile when I think about the lovely bond Michael and his mum always shared. It was amazing to see them interact and somehow it also made me a bit jealous that I’d never experience anything like that.

I feel Calum’s eyes bore holes through the side of my face but I keep my gaze locked on Meredith, who is back to typing away on her phone. I’m not sure what to do. Keeping Meredith’s warning in mind, I fish my own phone from my pocket and mindlessly check my social media in hopes of keeping my mind off of the boy only two metres away.

“What are you girls up to?” Calum leans on the headrest of my chair as Meredith throws her phone onto the table. The sudden noise startles me and I jump in my seat. I can feel Calum’s gaze flitter over my exposed legs and I start wiggling my foot involuntarily underneath his gaze. I’m feeling incredibly nervous under these circumstances and I don’t know how to act the slightest bit.

“Yeah, what are we up to?” Meredith looks and me and I shrug in response. “How would I know?”
Living it wat was considered a small town, away from the big cities had his perks, I’ll give you that. But on the other hand, whenever you wanted to do anything, you’d had to drive forever to get somewhere. Unless you felt alright with ‘going out for a drink’ every night of the week. It became a bore pretty soon.

“There’s nothing to do around here, it’s not like that’s my fault.” I breathlessly laugh as I shake my head, leaning back and feeling Calum’s fingers brush through my hair.
“Well, the boys are coming over and we’re just going to jam outside. You’re always welcome to join.” Calum invites us kindly, although I think he does it because apparently Calum and Meredith had a fallout yesterday. It happens a bit too often lately.

“What do you think?” Meredith asks me and I shrug my shoulders again. I wasn’t going to let her know that I was actually pretty excited to be around Calum a bit more. Instead I cover it up.
“Maybe you’ll have to lend me a pair of jeans and some sneakers though, I’m not dressed for a hangout.” As I speak, Calum’s gaze falls back onto my exposed legs and I see him bite his bottom lip, drawing a grin on my own lips.

“Yeah, yeah of course.”
“I think you look great.” Calum suddenly speaks and I feel the red hue appear again as I raise to my feet. I let my hand fall on Calum’s rather toned biceps and give it a gentle, almost non-existent squeeze. “Thank you.” I smile toothily, brushing passed his solid chest as I follow Meredith up the stairs.

I can’t help but let my gaze flicker to him once more and I see his own gaze flick from my legs up to my face. The tip of his tongue darts out his mouth to wet his bottom lip while he shoots me a wink. I’m in deep shit.