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New York- Brendon adn Sarah Urie (poly) Part two

Request- wait so are you doing a part 2 for that Brendon and Sarah fic that’s about his broadway show? if you are can you make it like just really sweet, but with more Brendon than Sarah. thank you love your writing.

You got back home early that next morning. You had already felt the difference you desperately needed to feel. You felt at home even though Brendon and Sarah were across the country. You missed them terribly, but you knew what you needed and that was space.

As soon as you got home you called Brendon and Sarah. It was 8 am in New York, so they didn’t care. They were happy to hear from you and told you that you sounded happier already.

You went to your room you usually share with Brendon and Sarah and you plopped down on the big bed. You were so tired you feel asleep and didn’t wake up until noon. It was 3 in new York and Brendon would have been just getting out of rehearsal. Even though you weren’t there you knew what was going on. That’s something you didn’t miss about being in New York, it was too busy and scheduled for your liking.

The next few days you were constantly talking to Sarah and Brendon via text and facetime. Brendon’s opening night of Kinkny boot was tomorrow and they didn’t know you were coming back for it. You had spent a total of 12 days away from them and that’s all you needed to be back to your normal self.

“I still don’t think I’m ready to come back. I’m sorry Bren, I wish I was there to see you on opening night.” you lied over facetime.

“It’s okay. Don’t feel bad. I know you’ll be cheering me on from across the country. I hope you can come back soon though.” he said.

“Me too.” Sarah said from beside him, both making puppy dog faces.

“But I don’t want you back here until you are 100% happy you hear me Y/N. I always want you both to be as happy as possible and if Califonia makes you happy then I’ll see you when I get back.” Brendon explained and he sounded so caring.

“Thanks for understanding, but look I have to go. I love you guys so so much.” you said realizing it was almost midnight and you had to leave in the next hour.

“Love you beautiful.” Sarah said.

“Love you Y/N. Miss you.” Brendon said blowing a kiss.

“Miss you too. Bye.” you said and ended the call.

You finished cleaning up the house before saying goodbye to California again. You were going to be landing in New York around 7 am, then you were going to stay at a hotel and surprise both Sarah and Brendon after his performance. The only thing was you were going to have to stay out of the way of fans, so they didn’t ruin the surprise.

You made it to the hotel by 9 safely and you never thought you would say this, but you missed the loud city.

You decided to pass the time by ordering some food. You got ready at 5:30, knowing you should get there a little early because it was going to be so packed.

Once at the theater everything became so real. This was Brendon’s dream and you loved being there to support him, even though it wasn’t ever step of the way, he knew you were supporting him.

You saw Sarah sitting in the front row with some close family and friends. You had to do everything you could to not go up there and hug her and tell her how much you missed her.

You found your seat near the back and a few people recognized you.

“Are you Y/N Urie?” one girl asked.

“Yeah I am. Can you guys do me a favor and not tell anyone I’m here though, it’s a surprise.” you told them and they understood.

You carried on conversation with them for a while when your phone started buzzing.

You excused yourself and went to the lobby where you answered Brendon’s facetime call.

“Hey babe. I just wanted to show you how great I looked before I go on.” Brendon said turning the camera so you could see him in the mirror.

“You look amazing Bren. I love you so much. Good luck out there. You know how much I wish I could have been there tonight, right?” you said making sure he couldn’t see the background of where you stood.

“I know, but remember I want the best for you and I don’t want to see you until you are feeling better.” you smiled at him. “I have to go we’re starting in about 20 minutes. I love you to the moon Y/N.”

“I love you too Brendon. Give Sarah and the puppies kisses for me. Break a leg.” you said and the call ended soon after.

You went back to your seat and waited for the show to begin. When Brendon finally came out on stage you thought you were going to cry tears of happiness.

After an amazing performance from the cast you knew it was almost time to go see Brendon and Sarah.

You started making your way to the backstage where Brendon’s dressing room was. The crew knew you so you had no problems getting back there. You phone started to ring as you turned down the hall where the room was located. It was Sarah.

“Hey beautiful. How was the show?” you asked her.

“It was truly amazing. Brendon is getting out of costume right now and we wanted to talk to our love.” she explained.

“That’s amazing. Look I’ll call you back in a minute but I have to do something really quick.” you said as you approached the closed door with Brendon’s name on it.

“Ok. Talk to you soon.” she said then hung up.

You knocked on the door after a few seconds.

“One minute.” you heard Brendon say.

You waited for a few seconds before the door swung open and Brendon’s eye widened at the sight of you.

“Y/N.” he said lifting you into a hug.

“Surprise.” you squeaked out between the tight hold Brendon had on you.

“Brendon share her.” you heard Sarah say next to you.

Brendon put you down and Sarah took you in for a hug.

“I knew you were acting suspicious on the phone. I’m glad you’re here.” he said.

“I wouldn’t miss this for the world. You did amazing and you looked hot in those heels.” you told Brendon.

“You’re such a sneaky bitch. Why didn’t you at least tell me?” Sarah asked faking being insulted.

You laughed for a second before sitting down on the couch with her.

“I wanted it to be a total surprise for both of you.” you said leaning your head on Sarah’s shoulder.

You stayed like that while Brendon finished getting ready to leave.

“So what do you say we go home?” Brendon offered and you quickly stood.

“Sounds good with me. I wanna see the dogs.” you said standing.

Brendon wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you close to him.

“They’ve been missing you, but not as much as me.” he whispered then kissed the top of your head.

When you finally reached home it was pretty late. You three were sitting on the couch together Sarah passed out and Brendon playing with your hair.

“I’m so happy you’re again. We missed you terribly.” Brendon said softly.

“I know, but I had to sort so things out for myself. I think I was just really missing California and how different things are back home.” you explained.

“Well as long as you’re happy I’m happy, and if that means you need to go back to California, we understand. I want the best for you Y/N.” he said.

“Thank you Brendon. You and Sarah mean the world to me. I’m so lucky to have you guys.”

“No, we’re lucky to have you.” Brendon placed a kiss you your head. “I’m going to get Sarah to bed then we can get to bed.” he said when you yawned.

He stood and carried Sarah into the room. You wen tot stand up and go to the room, but Brendon already had you in his arms.

“I have legs you know.” you said.

“And so do I.” he said and put you into the bed.

“I’m aware. Did I tell you how great they looked in those heels?” you said.

“You mentioned it a few times. Good night Y/N, I love you.” he said closing his eyes.

“I love you too.” you said and finally after almost 2 weeks you were happy to be in bed with the ones you loved.

anonymous asked:

this still going? if i were dating u, we would lay in bed all day, play some games in the late evening, i'd make u breakfast and dinner, take u out to the park so we can lie down by some trees on warm afternoons and watch the stars at night, i'd draw u anything u want and all i'd want is to hold hands while we're buried beneath blankets and pillows

this is again like super cute and ideal adn like damn need me one like this!!!! you are too sweet and i dont feel i deserve this much love but bless <3

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BTS BECOMES THE FIRST KPOP GROUP TO WIN A BILLBOARD MUSIC AWARD: A MOODBOARD

This has gotten to a sickening point. Do I really need to remind you fake ass koreaboos that you can’t stan KOREAN PEOPLE, KOREAN GROUPS, AND KOREAN MUSIC and in the very same breathe degrade and insult their KOREAN recognition, KOREAN culture, and KOREAN pride?

Like some of you guys are here shitting on the ideals and importance of the very country your faves call HOME just so you can elevate their “Western importance” For the last time, Western recognition isn’t SHIT KPOP GROUPS DON’T NEED IT so ifans get your head out of your ass and respect their heritage or go back to stanning your Western groups this is getting ridiculous

The Girl Made of Starlight

Originally posted by singingangel-p86

The Girl Made of Starlight

Beast!Adam x Reader

Prompt: What do you think of an imagine where the reader is Adam’s favorite character in a book, who he asks to see in the mirror at least once a day, slowly falling in love with her?

Note: Aaaaaaaah! <3 C U T E

Edit: I think I’m going to make this into a series? Someone please give me feedback? Thanks!

“It’s getting late, my little prince.” The kind queen chided her son as he sat upright in the bed. “I’m afraid it’s time for you to sleep now.”

“One more story! Please!” The young boy begged eagerly. After thinking for a long moment, the queen met the prince’s gaze. His eyes were sweet and blue, full on innocence. She sighed.

“All right, one more. And then, you must sleep. You have a big day ahead, you know.” Her smile was soft as she searched the small shelf in Adam’s room. What was there here that she hadn’t read to him yet? And then she found it.

It was an old book. One she hadn’t laid eyes on since she was at least a teenager. It had been a favorite of hers. The Girl Made of Starlight.

“Here’s one.” The queen sat down in the chair beside Adam’s bed. “I haven’t seen this book in a very long time.”

“Where was it?”

“Hiding, I suppose. Waiting for the right moment to make itself known. But nevertheless, the sooner we finish, the sooner you’ll be asleep.” She took a breath and opened the front cover. “Once, in the Kingdom of the Sun, there was a girl. To everyone around her, she appeared ordinary, boring and quaint. And as she grew up surrounded people who thought of her as nothing but standard, she began to believe that ordinary was all she ever was, all she could ever be. But that was not the case.”

“What was she?” Adam practically bounced with enthusiasm.

“Eager tonight, are we?” the queen smiled. “(Y/N) was truly more than just the daughter of the miller. She was a child of the stars.”

***

After reading a large portion of the book, the queen decided that it was getting far too late for her little prince to be awake given the events waiting for him the following day. So, despite his many, many protests, the queen placed a bookmark in her treasured favorite and put it on the shelf for another night.

But the queen never got to finish her story.

She soon fell to illness and became too sick to read. Soon after, she was gone. And as the kingdom grieved, the king became twisted. Her death was the end of him. And so was it the end of the Adam that was hopeful, the Adam that was kind.

Years later, when Adam had reached adulthood, came the curse that twisted him into an enormous, fearsome beast. The story of the star girl was long-forgotten. Adam spent years in isolation, wallowing in his misery. His selfishness had done this, his vanity. He had taken so much pride in his looks, in the beauty of the things he owned, and now that it was gone, he felt as though he had nothing.

As time passed, Adam ventured from his West Wing more and more. He didn’t want to gaze upon the cursed rose any more than he had to. It was only a reminder of his mistakes, of the grim deadline that hung over his head. The library became a refuge, a place where he could escape. The book the Enchantress had given him sat idle on his shelf, and instead, he found a home in literature. As he searched the shelf, something fell and hit the floor with a soft thud. He looked down, and there it was: The Girl Made of Starlight.

Adam slowly bent down and picked up the book with his massive paws. He brushed off the cover, and his blue eyes widened. Thoughts of his mother came rushing back to the surface. He was tempted to put the book back, to forget he had ever found it, but instead, he carried it over to the couch and began to read it.

Inside the pages of the book waited the story of (Y/N), the miller’s daughter, who was just about to discover she was not as normal as she had been raised to believe.

~Losing her mother had changed (Y/N). Every day, the glimmering star that hung around her neck only served as a reminder of the magnificent woman that had left her daughter behind. Her mother’s words were ingrained in her mind. With her last dying breaths, she had put the necklace around (Y/N)’s neck.

“Remember that there is light in everybody.” Her lips pulled into a frail smile as her husband and daughter sat beside her in tears. “And there is light in you. You don’t know it yet, but you will. No matter where you go, no matter how far you travel, I will always be with you.”

Iridessa squeezed (Y/N)’s hand as the life in her began to fade.

“You are a child of the stars. A beautiful girl with more power than you know.” She pressed a finger to the center of her chest and whispered a final goodbye as the life left her eyes. “I believe in you.”~

Adam took a deep breath and adjusted himself on the soft couch that sat beside the hearth. He had a feeling he would be there for a while.

***

Over the course of the week Adam had read the book at least twice a day, only taking brief breaks for meals and sleep. He was a man obsessed. He didn’t know why, but of all of the books in the library, this one had captured his attention better than anything he had ever read.

After finishing it for the tenth time, a strange idea occurred to him as he brushed past the enchanted rose that had doomed him to this fate, the wretched timer, an eternal reminder that his day was coming. Then, he would be stuck like this forever. Beside the rose sat the Enchantress’ mirror. The moment his eyes settled on it, he reached out for it.

He took a deep breath. This was stupid. This was a dumb idea. It would never work.

But what if?

“Show me…show me the girl made of starlight.”  

The surface of the mirror rippled, and then there she was, just as the book had described. Her hair had flooded with white, and her silver eyes shone like stars. Her cloak of the sky was wrapped around her shoulders, and the necklace her mother had given her hung around her neck.

She was running. From what, he didn’t know, but at the sight of her, after watching her and realizing she was real…or at least, she was real somewhere, he almost dropped the mirror. He took a long, labored breath. She was real. She was actually real. And she needed help.

***

Days passed. Adam tried not to watch her too often, but it was hard not to. She was real. She existed, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that there was someone or something after her. She always seemed to be rushed. She had quick meals in little taverns, and took cautious sleeps at haphazard inns. She carried very little and showed her face to very few, most often keeping hidden in her large cloak of the sky.

With her, she kept very few things. Aside from her cloak and necklace, all she had with her was a map, a worn leather book of stories, and a pouch of coins. There was something about the book with her. Adam knew it was important to her, but he didn’t know why.

Perhaps it was why someone was chasing her.

Again, I kind of want to do a series on this, so feedback would be awesome. I love you guys <3