10 days until i see them

The Playbook- Jughead Jones

Pairing: Jughead x Reader

Description: Chuck asks Reader to homecoming, Jughead thinks its a bad idea. Turns out, he was right.

Warnings: Swearing, reader has sort of a mild panic attack, but nothing too serious. This was a request from an anon who liked one of the headcanons in the non-asexual Jughead list. Hope you guys like it!!!


I sat at a table in the student lounge by myself, waiting for my best friend Jughead. I had my sketch pad out, messing around and trying to keep myself busy.I didn’t really like sitting alone, because usually Reggie and his gang of man-children would take the attention of the student lounge, and I would be subjected to the torture that is their awful and offensive banter.I glanced around the room, uninterested, until my eyes caught the gaze of another, Chuck Clayton.

Chuck was caption of the football team, formerly co-caption with Jason Blossom before he was killed. I had never heard anything bad about him, and he sat next to me in my math class. I helped him out a bit with his schoolwork once in a while.He was actually a really kind person from what I could tell.
Chuck stood up, walking towards me. I froze, wondering why in the hell anybody like Chuck Clayton would give me the time of day.

“Hey, y/n.” Chuck stood in front of me, smiling brightly.

“Uh, hey Chuck, are you having any trouble with the geometry homework?” I asked him, beginning to pull out my textbook from my bag.

“No, uh, I actually wanted to ask you something.” Chuck stopped me.“I was wondering if, maybe you’d like to uh, go to homecoming with me?”
I froze again, taken back at his question.

“Me?“I looked around the room as if he may be confusing me with someone else.

“Yeah, you.” Chuck confirmed, chuckling a bit.

“Uh, o-ok, yeah, I’ll go with you.” I blushed, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I didn’t see the harm in saying yes, he was a nice guy, and it wasn’t like anybody else would ever ask me.

“Great! Uh, are you free tomorrow? Maybe we could meet up after school and hang out or something?” Chuck offered.

“Alright, yeah, I can do that.”

“Cool, I’ll see you then.” Chuck grinned, walking back to his group of friends.

“Hey, Juggie.” I smiled warmly at my friend, sliding in to the booth next to him. I laid my head on his shoulder, his screen open as he typed.

“Hey, y/n.” Jughead pressed a quick kiss to the top of my head before returning his attention to his novel.

“How was your day?” I asked him, looping my arm around his and scooting closer to cuddle in to his side.

“Oh, same old same old.Nothing interesting.” Jughead hummed, leaning his head against mine. Jughead wasn’t huge on showing affection in public, but he put up with me always cuddling in to his side.“How was yours?”

"Well, it was…interesting, to say the least."I sighed, taking a sip of the Jughead’s root beer.

"How so?”

“Well, Chuck Clayton asked me to homecoming.”

I felt Jughead tense before looking down at me with a shocked look on his face.

“What did you say?”

“I said sure.” I shrugged, taking another sip of his root beer.

“Are you feeling alright?” Jughead placed his hand over my forehead, as if he was checking to see if I had a fever. I swatted his hands away and slid over to the opposite booth seat.

"Quit it, Jug."I warned.

"This is a big deal!"Jughead fired, his hands waving wildly.

"It’s not!” I shot back.

"It’s the captain of the football team!”


And?Y/n, he’s only one of the biggest players at our whole school!You know about The Playbook!”

“Jughead, that’s just a silly rumor."I argued.Jughead slammed his laptop shut.

"I can’t believe you’re actually going to go to homecoming with that….that….that imbecile!”

Jughead!Just because “that imbecile” is on the football team, doesn’t make him a bad person!“ I stood up, grabbing my backpack.

"Wait, y/n."Jughead reached for my wrist but I pulled away.

"I won’t be here tomorrow, I’m seeing Chuck after school.“ I paced out of the diner, ignoring Jughead’s protests.
I hadn’t talk to Jughead all day, or Betty, or Veronica.The girls, Jughead, and Kevin seemed to be on some kind of mission, and I wasn’t going to talk to them anyways. I was sure Jughead told them all about Chuck asking me to homecoming.

When school was over, I waited in the library, where Chuck had texted me, asking me to meet up with him. I sat at a table in the corner, working on a book report until he showed. 10 minutes passed, which turned in to 20, then 30, then an hour, and I soon realized that I had been stood up. I gathered all my stuff and compiled it in to my backpack neatly, before zipping it up and swinging it over my shoulder. I pushed the bridge of my glasses up my nose and began to make my way out of the library. Jughead was going to gloat in all of his glory when I told him about what happened.

As I turned opened the door of the library, cold liquid was thrown in my face, drenching my front from head to toe. I gasped loudly, my eyes burning as I wiped the slush-like substance from my face.

"How’s your slushie, freak?!” I opened my eyes to Reggie holding a slushie cup, with about 5 or 6 guys laughing at m, one of them being Chuck.One of the jocks was holding a phone, recording the whole scene.

“Do you really think Chuck would ever ask a weirdo like you to homecoming?"One of the jocks laughed.

"News flash, nobody would ask you out even if you were the last girl on earth, you frigid bitch.”I looked at Chuck, hurt in my eyes.Chuck just smiled, before opening his mouth.

“Don’t take it too personal, y/n, it’s just-” Chuck kicked off the wall he was leaning against, strolling over to me.He leaned down so he was eye level to me."Nobody would ever waste their time on you.You’re not worth it.”

I shoved past Chuck, tears falling down my face. I ran down the hallways of the school, shoving the front doors open and running home as fast as I could.I swung my front door open, running past my mom and up the stairs.I heard my mother shout for me, but I just wanted to take a shower and crawl in to a hole and die.

I stripped off all my clothes and got in, rinsing the sticky drink out of my hair. After I was finished, I threw on some comfy clothes and wrapped a blanket around me, sitting on the edge of my bed.

“Honey.” My mom knocked on my door, opening it slowly.“You’ve gotta get ready, the football game is soon.” She took one look at me and knew something was wrong, sitting next to me on my bed.“Sweetheart, what’s wrong?"My mom rubbed my back soothingly.I fessed up, telling her everything, from yesterday when Chuck asked me out, to Jughead and I’s fight, to the slushie incident.

"Oh honey, I’m so so sorry."My mom pulled me in to her chest, embracing me tightly."If you don’t wanna go tonight, I completely understand.” My mom ran her fingers through my hair while my tears stained her shirt.

“No, I have to go, I promised Josie I’d sing with her tonight.” I wiped away my tears, taking a deep breath and calming myself down. After a few more minutes and my mom making promises to call the principal and “kick Chuck where the sun don’t shine”, she left my room so I could get ready for tonight.

I threw on the outfit I was wearing tonight and grabbed my coat, setting it on my bed with my purse and doing my hair.I did only a little bit of makeup, enough to cover up the fact that I had cried alone in my room for 3 hours, and then I slipped on my boots and went downstairs.

Archie was sat on my couch, swinging his keys around his finger. I loved on the other side of Betty, so he always offered to drive me to games, since he would be heading there anyways.

“Hey, Arch.” I smiled. Archie looked at me sadly before getting up and hugging me tightly.

“Okay, who died.” I joked, hugging my friend back.

“I know what Chuck did to you.” Archie whispered. My fingers clenched around the fabric of his varsity jacket.

“It’s okay.” I moved away so I could look at Archie.“Arch, it’s ok.”

“It’s not ok, it’s-” Archie began to yell and I caught his face in my hands, turning him to look at me.

“I’m.Ok.See?” I stood back and twirled a bit.“ No bumps, no bruises, just a stupid boy who thought he could get to me.” He had gotten to me, but I wasn’t going to let Archie, or anyone for that matter, know.

“Alright, well, Jughead and Betty are doing stuff for the blue and gold with Veronica and Kevin. They said they would meet us at the game, so…”

“Alright, well let’s get going!” I hugged my mom goodbye before leaving out my front door and climbing in to Mr. Andrews truck.
It was the third quarter of the game and the rest of my friends still hadn’t shown up, contrary to what Archie had told me earlier. I had long since performed on stage with Josie and was sitting alone on the bleachers.
“Wow, you’re pathetic!” A girl called out to me, laughing with her friend while she pointed at her phone. I saw a video playing of me getting slushied, except on a loop, and Chuck’s words repeating in the background.

Nobody would ever waste their time on you
You’re not worth it
You’re not worth it
You’re not worth it

I stood from the bleachers, running down the steps as fast as I could. Apparently, Chuck humiliating me in front of half the football team wasn’t enough?

I started hyperventilating, feeling everybody’s eyes on me as phones started to beep, the same video being sent to the whole school. People started laughing and whispering as they looked at me and I couldn’t stop myself from bursting in to tears.My vision was blurred and I started to feel trapped in a hole that was just getting smaller, and smaller, and smal-

“Y/n!"Somebody gripped my shoulders tightly, and I saw Veronica standing in front of me. she looked at me with concern on her face, her eyebrows raised as if looking for answers.

"Chuck…he…he…oh god, Ronnie, the whole school knows.” I wrapped my arms around her neck, collapsing in to her arms.

“Shhh, I know, I know.” Ronnie hugged me back, running her hand down my hair gently to calm me down as my body racked with sobs.

“We gotta go, ok? I don’t think Kevin can hold off Jughead much longer, and-”

“Wait, what?” I gave her the concerned look this time.

Listen, the reason we’re late is because we found the playbook.Its real, and it’s got almost every girl in it, you and I the newest victims.”

“Who put you in it?"I asked her.

"Chuck and I went on a date last night, and he sticky mapled me."Veronica explained.

"Sticky maple? What’s a sticky Ma-”

“Listen, I can tell you all about it later, but right now w-”

“We gotta go, like, now, Jughead is pissed.” Betty came running up the stairs.“I’ve never seen him like this, like, ever.”I followed Betty and Veronica down the bleachers, to the football fence where Kevin stood, his back facing us and his hands wrapped tightly around Jughead’s shoulders.Jughead himself looked like a raging bull seeing red, his nostrils flaring and his jaw clenched.When he saw me, he shoved Kevin out of the way, jogging towards me.

“Why didn’t you tell me what happened right away?!?!” Jughead cried.His palms went to my cheeks, wiping away the tears still falling down my face.

“I-I don’t know, we had gotten in to a fight, and I had left it off bad, and I-”

“Y/n, it’s ok, it’s ok, alright?I’m always here for you, always, I-”

“Well, well, well, looks like you can’t keep the freaks away from each other.Let me guess, it was you that helped him hide the body, right, weirdo?” Chuck leaned against the fence, helmet resting between his hip and forearm.

Jughead wrapped his hands around my shoulders and moved me gently so I wasn’t in front of him anymore before walking calmly up to Chuck, pulling his arm back, and clocking Chuck right in the jaw. Chuck went tumbling down, falling on his ass.

“Hey, freak show, wanna tussle?” Reggie came marching over, seeing the commotion.

“Listen, we all know you get your sexist views from the 50’s, but can you not use their lingo too? It kinda makes you look like a-"Reggie punched Jughead and I gasped. Jughead wiped the blood now coming from his mouth, spitting the rest at Reggie’s feet.

A tool.” Jughead finished.

Reggie shoved Jughead and I came running forward, trying to block Reggie from Jughead. Reggie pushed me out of the way and I fell on my back.Jughead was already knocking his fists in to Reggie’s face, Reggie trying to block him. I began to go in again and was lifted in the air by Chuck, being thrown over his shoulder.

“Time to take out the trash!“Chuck laughed, hauling me off.I started screaming and thrashing in his arms, kicking my legs and waving my arms.

"Put her down!” Veronica screamed, shoving Chuck’s chest. Chuck pushed her down and Betty yelped, running over to help Ronnie up.

Archie began pulling Reggie off of Jughead, and he turned around to see me thrown over Chuck’s shoulder.Jug ran towards Chuck, doing anything he could to grab me from his arms.He kicked Chuck in the stomach, which caused him to stumble backward, and took the opportunity to grab me from his arms and pulling me away from Chuck.

“You’re fucking insane!” Chuck screamed.

“Says the one who tried to haul off with y/n!” Betty screamed back. Betty, Jughead, Kevin, and Archie now stood protectively around Veronica and I.

“What the hell is going on?” Principal Weatherbee hollered from the football field gate, Coach Clayton and the Mayor behind him.

“Chuck, you are in serious trouble!” The coach spoke to his son in a loud tone.

“Dad, they were the ones who-”

“Son, I know about the playbook.” The coach interrupted.“ And I’ve seen the video of what you did to that poor girl.Come on!” The coach grabbed Reggie and Chuck by the shoulders, dragging them back inside the football field and towards the school.The mayor and principal Weatherbee followed.
After the whole commotion at the game, Archie was benched, because he had a bloody nose after the fight with Reggie. Jughead had it way worse, a black eye now adorning the right side of his face and a swollen lip, as well as a busted nose to match that of his best friends. He had a few cuts and bruises on his upper body, but nothing a little first aid couldn’t help.

Jughead now stood in front of me in his pajamas. Archie had drove everyone back to Betty’s, and I immediately dragged Jughead to my house to clean him up while the girls and Kevin set up an impromptu movie night/sleepover to make up for the shitty events earlier on in the night.

“You’ve been eerily silent."Jughead broke the silence as I wiped the cut on his chin with hydrogen peroxide.Jughead hissed at the discomfort.

"I’m just-” I sighed, setting down the napkin in the counter next to me.“I’m an idiot.”

“Y/n, you’re not an idiot.”

“I should have listened to you though.You were right about Chuck and I still went through with it anyways and-” I trailed off, not wanting to relive this afternoon.

“As much as I love hearing you say I was right.” Jughead smiled proudly. “What you need to know is that, everything Chuck said about you is a lie.”

“It’s wasn’t, Jug, he was right."I shook my head, beginning to cry once more.

"No, y/n, don’t say that.” Jughead rested his hands on the counter by either side of my thighs, capturing me in his lean and firm frame.I looked up at him, my eyes red and puffy.

“Jughead, I’m not worth it. None of this was worth it. You getting a black eye and a busted lip and a bloody nose wasn’t worth it!I’m pathetic! I’m a freak, I’m-” I waved my hands around wildly, and Jughead caught my wrists with my hands, holding on to them firmly but gently.

“Hey, hey, hey!” Jughead spoke softly, yet loud enough to get my attention.I stopped, looking at him.“You are worth it, ok? In my mind, in my..my everything, you’re worth it.You have always been worth it and you always will be worth it.” Jughead’s hands went around my cheeks, his thumbs stroking the sides of my face lovingly.

And then I was kissing Jughead.

My fingers were tangled in his hair, his beanie cap knocked off and long forgotten on the tile floor somewhere, his arms pulling me flush to his body. My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him even closer, and the only time we stopped was to catch our breath for a second before kissing again.

A muffled shout was heard and I tore away from Jughead, to see the girls standing at Betty’s kitchen window, their phones in hand, taking pictures of us. Archie appeared behind them, two thumbs up being thrown in the air.

“We have an audience.” I hid my face in the crook of his neck, my nervous laughs muffled.

“I noticed.” Jughead flipped them off and they giggled, shutting the curtains quickly.

“When we get over there, they’re in for it.” Jughead mumbled, dipping his head back down to kiss me again.

Somebody Else Pt 6

Pt 1 Pt 2 Pt 3 Pt 4 Pt 5 

Rating: NC-17

Genre: Smut, Angst, college AU

Pairing: Jungkook x reader x Taehyung

Warnings: Cheating, Explicit sexual content, Suicide.

Summary: You had met Jungkook on a summer day at the age of 10,  at 12 you became best friends,  at 14 you had your first kiss,  at 15 you fell in love and at 16 you made love. You’ve never really knew what heartbreak was until at the age of 18 he broke your heart.

Inspired by Somebody else by the 1975.

A/N: Sorry if i have grammar mistakes, English is not my first language.

I didn’t know which of the three photos to pick so I put the three of them lol. 

You stopped abruptly and turned around to see one of the worst things you’ve ever seen, Jungkook sprawled on the floor, blood sprouting from his body, eyes closed and body covered with glass. You feared the worst, running to his figure lying on the ground you crouched, crying and calling his name.

“Please don’t leave me, please. SOMEBODY CALL AN AMBULANCE!”

You felt the air being sucked from your lungs the minutes it took the ambulance to get to the place and the path from the accident to the hospital, tears flowing from your eyes incessantly, unsteadily breathing while you strongly held Jungkook until the doctors took him away to the emergency room and you had to let go of him.

Three tortuous hours passed before the surgeon emerged from the emergency room.

“We have stabilized him, he suffered a fracture in two of his right ribs and a spleen rupture, but we were able to close the wound fast enough.” The doctor explained to you, blood returning to your pale face.

“Are you a relative of the patient? I need you to sign these papers that authorize Mr. Jeon’s hospitalization,” the doctor asked.

“I am his girlfriend,” you replied without really thinking, the weight of those words quickly making effect in your mind, you pushed the thought to the back of your mind.

“That will suffice, please sign here” the surgeon handed you some papers and a pen to sign them, you signed them quickly and gave them back to him.

“You can see him in an hour when he is taken to intensive care” the doctor told you before turning around and leaving.

That hour served you a bit to think about the events that had happened in the last weeks, your feelings for Jungkook, your feelings for Taehyung, Jungkook’s thought of  him being ripped from your life forever, his almost lifeless body lying on the pavement , you never wanted to see or feel the same thing again in your life. It was terrifying to think that someone could disappear from your life with the snap of two fingers. What had happened was your fault, because you were the one who ran away from the place without looking back, no mattering that Jungkook was running after you, shouting your name, imploring you to listen.

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anonymous asked:

Hello Violet! I was wondering if you have a Top 10 or something like that of basic crystals? Soon I think I'm going to buy my first crystals and I'm not sure which ones buy first. I don't have a lot of money to buy many. Thanks in advance!

Hey! I can certainly give you some suggestions.

Firstly, don’t just get some crystals because people online say they’re good dude! Look around the store, pick the crystals up, see which ones you are drawn to and which you instantly fall in love with. If you see one that you have a connection with right away but it’s not one of the “popular” crystals, don’t be afraid to buy it. They are very personal things and what doesn’t work for others might just work for you! For example, my favourite crystals of all time are malachite and moonstone. Neither see much love as the likes of rose quartz or fluorite, but they’re still my babies :) You like that shiny rock? You get that shiny rock.

I won’t list 10 just for the sake of listing 10, but I will mention the first ones that come to mind :)

Clear Quartz is the big daddy of crystals for most people. This is because it is used to focus and magnify power, as well as absorb it depending on what you’re doing with it. It is also because it can be used as a substitute to pretty much any other crystal, making it perfect for beginners. All you have to do is program it with your desired intent. (Which is very easy so don’t be intimidated by that) Think of clear quartz like a focus in a laser pointer.

Amethyst is an amazing crystal for healing work. Most use it to bring calm and combat anxiety, stress or depression. Very good for combating addictions like smoking or even drugs. Many also use it to cure migraines. It can be used to aid disturbed sleep by placing a piece under your pillow.

Selenite is fantastic for work of divination. It is a tool with which many use to strengthen their psychic and mental abilities. It’s used for work with guides, spirits, angels and loved ones. I’ve personally used it a lot in rituals involving moon magic and intuition. It’s very effective in helping you achieve new levels of perspective as you strengthen and expand your mind.

Amber is technically not a crystal but worth a mention. It is made from the fossilized resin from coniferous trees that grew millions of years ago. It’s fantastic for past life and astral travel work, brings prosperity and a sense of confidence in challenging environments (work, school, etc) If Amethyst is the crystal that soothes your stress and depression, think of Amber as the force that then increases your self worth and gives you the drive to go on.

Onyx is a great go to for work involving protection, absorbing negative energy, warding off nightmares and being a great tool in magical defense. I was often told by an ex partner of mine that when she wore her onyx necklace at night and felt people stare at her, she would focus on it and they would noticeably lose interest and look away. Nice little crystal if you’re nervous about travelling. I actually prefer obsidian for the same purposes but again, obsidian is not a crystal; it’s volcanic glass. Still mighty strong though ;)

Honourable Mentions:

  • Rose Quartz
  • Fluorite
  • Labradorite
  • Blue Lace Agate
  • Tigers Eye
  • Aquamarine
  • Kyanite
  • Aventurine
  • Malachite
  • ‘holey’ stones

Crystals to avoid:

Sadly in many crystal shops, fake crystals are sold. Most of them are just glass that’s been dyed or heated until it discolours. Here are some of the most commonly faked crystals that i’d advise against buying when a beginner until you are able to distinguish the fake from the real OR know that your store is super legit.

  • Citrine
  • Anything with unnaturally strong colours (Obnoxious pinks and blues)
  • Ametrine (9 times out of 10 it’s just burnt amethyst)
  • Check this link for more info, and look at the comments to see what others said on the matter :)

I could list so many more crystals and bore you all day but this should be ok for now! Other people feel free to add what crystals you loved when you were starting out x)


Speculation for 409 (mostly based on Marie’s interview):

I’m pretty sure that 408 is serving as the MidSeason finale for us, so I think that 409 is going to open with a bang.

It seems pretty obvious that the big fight Marie mentioned in the episode will work as a conclave of sorts (probably over who gets spots in the crypt Jaha just discovered).

As 409 seems to be Aaron’s episode, I also think we’ll have a Bellarke reunion as well, and I can’t wait to see that! As much as it’s grieved us to see them separated for 2 episodes, the longer the separation, the better the reunion, it’s also pertinent that Bellarke is reunited soon because there are only 5 more episodes left in the Season and 10 days until the new nuclear apocalypse.

I also think one of our pair may be injured. Again, back in November (so around the time they would have been filming 409 and 410) there were some BTS pictures posted and they included the following shots:

All of these shots appear to be in Arkadia, and it looks like someone is hurt and someone (or several someones) is camped out next to them. I was thinking we might have already seen the scene that’s depicted in these pictures, but we haven’t. Marie said that Bellamy steps up for Octanakin in a big way in this episode and originally, I thought he would give her support in the battle. She also said that we’d see a moment between the Blakes that (some) people were hoping for. So that makes me think:

What if Bellamy is injured in Polis stepping up for Octanakin-like he sees a shot coming and so he steps in the way of it (as the Nightblood transfusion was a success, Clarke’s blood would be black-not red as shown on the gauze in the picture above) and they bring him back to Arkadia for treatment. 

This could accomplish two goals: healing the rift between the Blakes, as seeing her brother potentially mortally wounded could help Octanakin grasp that there really isn’t a lot of time left and reinforce the idea of there not being a lot of time left for both Bellamy and Clarke, which could prompt (potentially romantic) conversations and confessions and maybe Clarke refuses to leave his side (see bedding)

Of course, that bloody gauze could also be from anyone else being wounded, so we’ll see how far that goes!
It appears that 409 will also mark the last episode to have scenes appear in the big trailer that was released in January!!!!!

As always feel free to add on!

I want to know the you that not everyone has the chance to know. I want to listen to your favourite song until I know it off by heart so I can sing along with you. I want to snuggle on a rainy day and watch your favourite movie. I want to stay up all night with you talking about your childhood, your dreams, Harry Potter, the origins of the universe. I want to travel the world with you, skinny dipping in the sea at midnight and making bonfires on the beach. I want to know your fears and your flaws, but I also want to know your strengths and your passions. I want to know your weird fetishes. I want to hear about your worst memories, the last time you cried yourself to sleep, and your heartbreaks, but I also want to hear about the good times, and what makes you laugh. I want to know if you’re ticklish. I want to hear about your family until I know them almost as well as I know my own, who you get on best with, who pisses you off, the stories you grandparents have told you about the ‘old days’, what perfume your mother wears, any family traditions. I want to know your ambitions and where you see yourself in 10 years time. I want to hear you try speaking a foreign language. I want to know who inspires you and motivates you most. I want to know which side of the bed you sleep on, and how many pillows you like to sleep with. I want to know what your favourite meal is, and which foods you hate, and how many pancakes you can eat in one sitting. I want to see you when your happy, or out in public, but I also want to see what you’re like at home, or when you’re sad and I want to be there to comfort you. I want to know how competitive you get when it comes to fighting for what you believe in. I want to know what you think of politics, abortion, climate change, genetically modified foods. Are you a cat or a dog person? What do you like doing in your spare time? I want to find out what your dream job as a child was, and argue about what super power would be best to have. Do you prefer showers or baths? Can you solve a Rubik’s cube? I want to know if you’re a morning person, or if you prefer to sleep in until lunchtime. I want to be able to make your perfect cup of tea or coffee. What would you do with £1,000,000? I want to listen to the songs you listen to when you’re sad and read your favourite book. I want to know the sound of your voice and your laugh, the taste of your lips, the feel of your body against mine, the warmth and comfort of your hugs. I want to know your personality, your mind and the way you think. I want to know and love the real you, more completely than anyone has ever done before
The Danger in Duality  | 01


BTS X Reader

“You and your seven best friends must take on the struggles of being world-class assassins while also living as full-time college students.”

Burning debris fell from the night sky like confetti, smoke clouds reaching for the heavens. The once abandoned warehouse was now a crumpled mess, disintegrating in a fiery blaze as the only car on the road careened away from the hellish scene.

“Did you see that shit?!”

“That was so cool!”

“Y/N, that spin-kick you did was incredible– landed so solid on the bastard’s neck even I felt it!”

“Jungkook that last kill-shot was perfect, you came right on time I thought I was dead for a second.”

“Okay, Yoongi, I have to give you props, man. Those two neck snaps you did before we left were beautiful, you have to show me how to do that again…but practice on someone else next time, please?”

“Everybody let’s give it up for Seokjin for setting off that last bomb.  Bro, you should have seen their faces when the timer started going off without anybody touching it. They didn’t know we had a genius hacker working on the outside,” Namjoon said as he shook Seokjin’s shoulders proudly. The older boy was driving, and the car erupted in wild applause as he beamed.

“What can I say? I’m just really good at my job,” he said, smug, “But my systems picked up two bombs in the building, so I’m wondering where the other–”

Suddenly, the entire sky was orange, the flames spreading wildly as the deafening sound shook the road beneath them. The SUV jumped and swerved out of the lines, the interior colored with the light of the 2nd explosion that night.

“There it is.”

“That never gets old,” Jimin said smiling as he looked back at the damage.

“That’s gonna make the news for sure,” you sighed, “So much for keeping a low profile.”

“Any trace that we were even there is up in flames now, so we should be safe,” said Namjoon.

By just looking at you and the car of rowdy, smiling boys, no one would have guessed you were all a squad of thoroughly trained assassins. It wasn’t a normal job per say, not one that you could exactly put on your resume or brag about, since telling people you took human lives for a living wasn’t absolutely the best conversation starter.

The eight of you all grew up together, troubled youth that had been taken in under your own unique circumstances. Honestly, screw-ups like you didn’t deserve another chance–should have been kicked to the curb and outcasted like all the others. Most of you had pretty much accepted that fate; it’s just how it was supposed to be. But for some reason, you were all special. Special, with enough potential for the academy to take notice of. And just special enough for them to take the time to breed screw-ups like you to become the best killers the world had to offer.   

Your squad code was “Make it clean. Make it quick”, or in other words, don’t be overly messy or draw unnecessary attention to yourselves. You all had one objective: Hit your target and get the hell out. Something the academy promised was that you would only be killing people that deserved it, scums of the earth that had too many chances to right their wrongs and got away unpunished every time.

You all liked to think of it as “taking out the trash”.

Though there was one thing that sometimes got in the way of the job…

“FUCK!” Jungkook suddenly screamed.

“Hey, watch your mouth!” Seokjin called from the driver’s seat.

“The hell’s wrong with you?” Yoongi asked, putting his gun back in it’s case.

Jungkook slammed his fist against the armrest. There was an audible crack, and the leather tore down the middle just the slightest bit, “I forgot to study for my chem exam tomorrow!”


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Rough translations of Owari no Seraph Chapter 59 PART 3

Page 25
Shinoa: Only idiots can’t read-
I just dismissed those words-
Hm hm, huuuu, uuhhhm
Kimizuki: Being forever a idiot,  you won’t be able to protect your comrades.
But to read and to understand all of this is almost impossible

Page 26
Shinoa: Is he really reading?
Kimizuki: He’s probably just pretending
Narumi: Stop it and read it yourself!! Collect so many information as possible while being in this residence

Page 27
Yu: Ho- That’s- gonna hurt~~
Mika: I’m relieved that’s just a syringe ((he said that’s NOT a shot but that doesn’t make sense??))
Guren: Just do it quick
We have to control it as soon as possible to save Ferid Bathory and Krul Tepes
Yu: Hm

Page 28
Yoichi: They said we aren’t allowed to go outside since it’s dangerous
Will it be alright?
Mitsuba: …How should I know?From now I have no idea what’s dangerous and what not
Yoichi: Truly, but it relieved me that the Lieutenant came inside
Mitsuba: Well…so be it
Yu: …uh

Page 29
Mitsuba: Eh that’s…has Yu started to go on a rampage!?
Shinya: …Um, what’s this…it is a little bit too loud Gure…

Page 30
Shinya: “Kuaaah”? What the hell!?

Page 31
Goshi: …Wait, what just happened
I thought that I was going to die
Shinya: The results?

Page 32
Guren: A failure
Until Yu is able to control his Seraph we will have to repeat this
Yoichi: You are lying
Yu: …Um
Ara, what just happened
Was it unsuccessful?

Page 33
Yu: Ah so is it?
Sorry, next time I got this
Goshi: We are gonna die~
Yoichi: Wait, I’ll get Kimizuki-kun and Narumi
Mika: But even if Yu is able to control it, can we win against Ky Luc?
Crowley: No…even if do it, maybe to the 5th
How long will he be able to control it?
Guren: If we succeed maybe few seconds
Crowley: Then the opponent is stronger
Mitsuba: Eeehh

Page 34
Shinya: Who is Ky Luc, a vampire? And moreover, Why am I here?
Crowley: Aah, it’s been awhile Shinya: …“A while”? Moreover explanation
Guren, really?
Guren: So we are going to use the strategy
Yu will be the trump card of the battle formation
Shinya: So who are we fighting?

Page 35
Guren: The 5th progenitor
[3 days later]

Page 36
Ky: Ara~ Something definitely just came
What is it, who could it be?

Page 37
Ky: Um~ We just got seized
There are few people
Around 10…
Ah 13 exactly, I can also see where they are
Should I go and kill them?
No, there targets are Krul and Ferid…then how should I do it

Page 38
Yu: Remaining time until start are 10 seconds, Yoichi
Yoichi: Al-right
Yu: Let’s go, I’ll go when you shoot Yoichi: SHOOTING!!

Page 39
Yu: LET’S GO!!!
Ky: Ha, don’t look down on me

Okay so up until now i couldn’t see how many followers i have. It always said i have 10 followers even though i could scroll down and see that i have much more but couldn’t count them. Now it finally showed me the real amount. This blog is like 20 days old and i already have 3,600 followers. Thank you thank you thank you❤❤❤
You guys are the best!!
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The Ideal Type

D.O. x Reader (ft. Kris)
Genre: Fluff
Word count: 2067
Summary: Y/N has the perfect ideal type: tall, business man, serious. That’s until she meets the man of her actual dreams.

Originally posted by mauloveskpop

It’s spring. It has been spring for a while actually. How do I know? There are couples everywhere. And with everywhere, I mean that I have seen some 10 of them being all unnecessarily lovey-dovey today alone. And no, it isn’t valentine’s day either. I checked.

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Things I’ve learned from dating a girl…

1. You CAN and will get babied when you’re on your period.

2. Sharing clothes is taken to a new level. You practically get a whole new wardrobe for free.

3. Your significant other can help with your hair, make-up, and eyebrows. Therefore, you do not have to bug your friends.

4. Lesbian drama is unreal. It’s a small world after all.

5. There will be runs to the store for Advil, chocolate, tampons & pads often, and during the night.

6. Getting your period at the same time is slightly complicated.

7. You become a feminist easily.

8. The word BEAUTIFUL exists, not just hot and sexy.

9. There tends to be only 1 cook in relationships. However, it is not due to gender roles. 

10. No, does not mean she will put her lady parts on you until you change your mind.

11. Messy hair is understandable, as well as emotional break downs. 

12. O’s are real. I know you thought you couldn’t get them, but oh you can.  

13. You can be as tomboyish or girly as you want. Heels one day, running shoes another.

14. Seeing straight couples interact inappropriately annoys you. Because you know holding your girls hand is more frowned upon.

—  walk-my-journey

anonymous asked:

dex is out to his parents and they're reluctant because they want the best for their child (read: daughter) and they think this is just a phase for dex and they always misgender and deadname him and every once in a while he loses it and he gets in trouble and he has a countdown on his phone for when freshman orientation is for samwell

Okay, I had family brunch with my mom and grandma this morning. I love them to death and they are supportive of my transition, but, for the love of god can’t get my pronouns right. (Its a lot of me side eyeing Eli for strength.)  It is super cringe-y but not really the metaphorical hill I want to die on tho. It’s this idea that kind of inspired this drabble. 

Thank you for the prompt.

(Tw/Cw for Transphobia.) 

Dex is having a tough time right now.  

Even his brother has gotten his shit together and calls him by his name

Honestly, its been like a year since he came out. He is already at the end of his rope about it, but, confronting people who have certain amount of control over your life is hard. 

Especially when correcting them would be seen as disrespecting them, It would get him no where in actually getting them to understand. 

They would just say he is being moody, sensitive, and rebellious again

For the love of god if hears his mom say, 

“Honey, your dad and I get that you likes girls. You don’t have to remind us,” 

one more time, he is staying on his brother’s couch until his leaves for college.

He breathes deeply, and remember he only has 2 months, 29 days, 21 hours, 34 minutes, and, 12,  11,  10  seconds until schools ends. 

Once, he graduates, he will be working all the time and won’t see his parents outside of dinner and Mass. Honestly, he will be too exhausted to deal with their bullshit. 

Then, he starts at Samwell 

in 5 months, 12 days, 19 hours, 33 minutes, 45 seconds.

Then, he will be 18

in 7 months, 13 days, 9 hours, 33 minutes, 38 seconds.

Then, there will be fuck all they can do about it.  

400+ Followers!

Originally posted by ingridtan

A year ago, when I started to play SLBP I had no idea I would stumble into this lovely fandom in Tumblr. I was going through a bit of dark times and needed something easy I could play to distract myself. I had no idea I would be dragged into otome hell, but this is a place I’m glad to be in.

I have found so many great people to follow and to talk to! I’m glad to be a part of this fandom and I’m glad so many people also want to follow me and talk to me. You are awesome!

Some nice people have asked about requests and I haven’t previously had any guidelines, so:

I’m clearing out my inbox and requests are open:

All request I have at the moment will be gone. If you have sent me a request in the past months and it has gone unfulfilled, I apologise. Feel free to send it again and I’ll see what I can do.

  • I’ll accept requests for SLBP. 
  • I’ll do short fics/drabbles, scenarios and headcanons.
  • For headcanons, specify which lords you want me to write about.
  • Please be as specific as possible when requesting. I might ask for more details.
  • I’m not a very fast writer, so writing the requests will take time. The earliest you can expect I’ll be finished will be two days after sending the request.
  • I accept NSFW requests, but they take longer to be finished.
  • If I get over 10 requests, requests will be closed until I clear them up.
  • I’ll try to fill all the requests I get, but I might deny them if I feel like I can’t do them.
  • Don’t be offended if your request gets denied.

Things I’m working on at the moment: 3 multi-chapter fics, part 3 for Trust and some smut for Kojuro and Saizo. Please look forward to them!

Here is an exercise for your heart that could save your life spiritually:

1. Think of a family member, friend, or “enemy” that you know.
2. Imagine if you got a phone call that that person’s parent, spouse, or child has passed away.
3. Imagine if you heard they’d been a terrible car accident and might not make it.
4. Imagine if you heard they’d been diagnosed with a terminal disease.
5. Now think about what you would do?
6. Would you call them? Would you go to the hospital to hug them? Would you show up to the funeral of their family members?
7. Now think even worse, what if you heard that that person actually died.
8. Would you go to their funeral and cry knowing that your ego stopped you from working things out, and you have to live with that regret for the rest of your life?
9. Imagine if the next time you see that person is on the Day of Judgment.
10. Now ask yourself: Is it worth it? Should I really wait until one of the above happens?

The Prophet (peace be upon him) mentioned a man being from the people of Paradise simply because he cleaned his heart every night.

It’s time for you to clean yours…

Oh Allah, let our love for You overwhelm our hearts in such a way that they cannot contain poisonous hatred. Ameen

—  Omar Suleiman
The Handsome Guy - Part. 1

Hi everyone! (if anyone’s reading this) This is my first fanfic of Carry On, I hope you’ll enjoy it! Btw, English’s not my native language so, if you see any mistakes feel free to avert me, I’ll be glad to correct it! 

Summary: Non magick AU in which Simon is Baz’s bus crush Baz thinks it’s hopeless, until…

Rating: /

Pairings: Baz Pitch/ Simon Snow

Part.1 Part.2  Part.3



I used to see him in my bus some days of the week, every tuesday, wednesday and friday. Not like I give importance to this interestless facts. I just notice all the people who take the same bus as me. All of them. Okay, maybe not all of them. And, perhaps, I’m just intersted in this boy. But it still an assumption. Right, I can’t stand anymore, I’m totally fond of him. The Handsome Guy of my bus. I see him, right now. He is not far away from me, just a few seats farther. Unfortunately, I can’t see anything but his back. But, apparently, it’s enough to blow my mind away. Those bronze curls.

I can’t even hold the conversation with Niall, a friend of mine. Luckily, he’s so talkative that I don’t have to make a proper answer. I’m just saying « Of course » or agreeing in a nod at some point.

When I leave the bus, I’m quiet frustrated, I didn’t see The Handsome Guy’seyes. Because, Crowley, his eyes. Their deep blue colour is even better than his hair.

anonymous asked:

How did you meet your fiancee and can you tell us a little bit about them? <3

A post shared by Nicole Bedner (@theblackvixen) on May 26, 2017 at 10:13am PDT

This is Tail! I met him seven years ago on FA (Furaffinity) where we ended up swapping notes and falling in love with each other. The only problem was, he lived in Sweden, and I lived in the USA.

We talked every single day on skype for hours on end, until after a few months where he was able to save up enough money to come and see me. I was 16 at the time, and he was 20. It was extremely hard saying goodbye once he had to leave, and he stayed for as long as he was allowed each time he came to visit.

While separated, I did everything I could to talk to him everyday. I was homeless for a while because of some really shitty life circumstances, and I’d have to walk for miles to the nearest wifi hotspot on my terrible little Ipod. But I was determined!

He visited me a total of three times before we were together for one whole year, and when on the day of us being together for one whole year, he proposed to me!

We had been walking in the rain, wind and cold that day, and I looked absolutely horrible. He certainly picked a strange time! I said yes of course!

When it hit the three year mark and I finally turned 18, I dropped everything in America and applied to move to live with him in Sweden. I went to the swedish embassy in NYC all on my own, and was approved the same day! I packed my bags that night and never looked back. We plan on getting married when we have enough money and can make it perfect.

He’s a very driven, analytical, sensitive, sweet person. He is bisexual, loves tacos, the color green, Sci-Fi, and tolerates all of my Murdoc shennanigans like a champ! He doesn’t understand why I wouldn’t like 2D more, but is learning to live with his fellow green husband!


anonymous asked:

I love bts because they gave me a reason to live life to the fullest and to never take things/ people for granted. They make me feel like I'm not the only feeling how I'm feeling. They give me a reason to live. It sucks how I started listening to them earlier this year. But I will always support these guys. They're my best friends. They don't know me but I feel like they do. It's weird. But I seriously hope nothing but good things happen to them. Be cause they fuckin deserve it ❤️❤️❤️

Anonymous said: This may not be noticed but I just wanna say I appreciate this account and love it dearly~❤️

Anonymous said: tbh i never rly knew what love was until i found bts

Anonymous said: I don’t think I can put all of my love for BTS into one post, I’ve only been in the fandom 10 months but honesty I’ve never been happier than I am in these past 10 months. BTS have inspired me to do things I wouldn’t have done before (Taken up dancing, learning a new language and also travelling - I went from UK to HK to see wings tour) They make me smile and laugh every day and I can’t imagine waking up without having them there. ARMY are also amazing and I’m so happy to be a part of that ILY💜

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anonymous asked:

How would the 2Ps react to having a very bad argument and their s/o got so mad they just became very silent and just leaves in the middle of the argument. Its not really a silent treatment, its just a very angry silence, and the angrier the s/o is the more silent they are.

2p!America: This would only fuel the fire. He’ll start yelling and cursing more, if this relationship is to last, someone has to break and start trying to talk to the other.

2p!Canada: “You wanna give me the silent treatment? Fine. Come talk to me when you want to act like an adult.”

2p!England: Once he calms down, he’ll try to work things out with them. If they ignore him, however, things will only get worse.

2p!France: Honestly, this won’t end well. Especially if the s/o doesn’t calm down and speak to him. This could very well lead to a break up.

2p!China: See 2p!America.

2p!Russia: See 2p!France.

2p!Italy: He’s exactly that type but he can stay silent and angry for days. They’re gonna have to break first.

2p!Germany: He will constantly hound them until they talk. This includes asking things like “do you love me?” Then following it up with “I guess you don’t. Dang…and I was really starting to be happy.”

2p!Prussia: Just lets them cool off.

2p!Japan: Relationship probably won’t last since he’s the same way.

2p!Romano: He’d get annoyed if they stay silent for longer than 10 minutes. At that point he leaves the house.

2p!Spain: He lets them cool off.

anonymous asked:

Do you have any more grow ideas?

Ah, nothing that hasn’t already been thought of probably XD

I do have some favorite scenarios:

-Growth from heightened emotion

-Someone having to revel they are able to grow in front of there friend to save them (The friend is perhaps both parts scared and confused at first)

-Sudden growth in the most awkward of places. Someone is suddenly filling a building

-Another growth in an awkward place, in public or with friends. Person A suddenly feels strange and they know why. They try and get far away from anyone, but there friend(s) chase them down, and see what becomes of person A

-Someone super casual with there growth, and uses it to solve problems all throughout their town. 

-Someone is messing around with a growth ray and, oops. They zap someone or themselves. In the process of the growth: The device is broken, so there’s no going back. Unless until a new one is made

-Potion making gone screwy. 

-The growth is a slow gradual one. The person is 10 feet one day. Then, 50 feet. They don’t know if they’ll ever stop. 

-(this isn’t directly growth related but I had to say this one) some giant has been terrorizing cities. Thankfully, nowhere near person A. Person B seems all too calm hearing news of this giant. At some point, A finds out there supposedly human sized friend B is that giant. 

There are others for sure, but these are the ones off the top my head at the moment ^^

Natsume Ship Days

So it’s no secret that I ship MatoNatsu, but I was just on twitter and I happened to notice that tomorrow (July 10) is the day for celebrating NaMato, Natori x Matoba’s ship (Called “NaMato Day”). The tag to copy and paste into twitter’s search bar is: #名的の日2017

For my fellow MatoNatsu people, we actually have a ship day as well. Ours is called “MatoNatsu Anniversary,” but it isn’t until September 1. If you’re interested in seeing art from prior MatoNatsu Anniversaries, the tag for both pixiv and twitter is: #的夏記念日

If anyone would like me to research the days other Natsume ships are celebrated, let me know, and I’ll try to figure them out. Sorry for such short notice to the NaMato people, I honestly didn’t know until just now. orz