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anonymous asked:

Rfa + V + Saeran reacting to a tomboy MC who also happens to love SOME cute things and dgaf about her supposed image/reputation? Like, her definition of cute is pretty broad, but some of it falls under the common perception of 'cute'.

UGH YES BREAK GENDER ROLES!! Honestly, this is sort of like me too! I’m not…really traditionally feminine  but I still like to wear cute makeup and have stuffed animals. GENDER IS A SOCIAL CONSTRUCT

~Admin MP


  • Yoosung liked the fact that MC was into a lot of sports
  • He loved cheering her on and seeing how #savage she was
  • Sometimes it gave him anxiety because he was afraid she would get hurt
  • But most of the time he was super into it and would love supporting her!
  • What he thought was adorable though
  • Was that after a game, MC went to get changed 
  • So he went into MC’s room
  • And as she changed into a pair of basketball shorts and a tanktop
  • He noticed that on her bed was a HUGE collection of plushies
  • Very cute adorable plushies
  • Looking at the girl standing next to the bed in her current attire
  • With scrapes and bruises and some dirt on her face from the game
  • It was hard to put two and two together
  • When he mentioned it, she picked one of the plushies (a whale, he noted with a grin)
  • And she hugged it to her chest with a small pout.
  • “What? I like to collect them. They’re good.”
  • But he thought it was so cute?


  • MC and Seven were up all night watching action movies
  • It was MC’s favorite movie genre
  • Honestly, she despised romantic comedies
  • She always shouted at the main characters for being sappy and idiots
  • Anything too cheesy or romantic made her start to pretend gag
  • Her ragging on the main characters or the storyline was amusing for Seven, though, so sometimes he forced her to watch them
  • When anything intense happened in the movie, MC was always yelling
  • But one thing Seven could not get over were her texts
  • They were so cute?
  • After she left, she texted him almost immediately
  • ‘i had a great time, thanks for inviting me (・ω・)’
  • ‘tbh the effects were super fake looking (╯︵╰,)’
  • ‘next time we should get popcorn with caramel~  ʕ→ᴥ←ʔ’
  • ‘i miss you already (ι´Д`)ノ’
  • The use of emojis and cute words was new, but it was super adorable to see two different sides of MC!


  • Zen does enjoy getting fresh air, it helps him recharge and think a bit
  • So when he suggests going hiking with MC, she’s super in
  • He knew she would be, she loves going outside more than he does
  • She’s always the first one to get covered in mud, explore dangerous areas and poke the gross bugs they see on the trail
  • So the two of them decided to meet at the park since he had rehearsals that morning
  • Once he showed up, sure enough, MC was wearing her scuffed hiking boots, practical pants and a long sleeved henley, hair up in a ponytail
  • But her face…
  • She had on a full face of perfect, pristine makeup
  • Highlight was popping, eyeliner was a beautiful cat eye, contour carving out those cheekbones
  • Zen was kind of confused.
  • “MC why do you have makeup on?”
  • “What do you mean?” MC is also confused
  • “Well, I mean…we’re going to be hiking…”
  • “Setting spray and waterproof makeup,” replied MC like it was the most obvious thing in the world (jeez Zen you’re a MUSICAL ACTOR you should KNOW about HARDCORE MAKEUP)


  • Jumin had never seen MC in a dress or skirt
  • Pants all the way or No Pants At All
  • She also didn’t tend to wear fancy tops
  • In fact (I am ashamed to say this was me in 5th grade) MC’s favorite outfit was an old soccer team t-shirt and athletic shorts
  • Their hair was usually always up in a ponytail
  • Of course, Jumin never thought it was odd and always loved whatever they wore because heck, MC was wearing it
  • One day, Jumin got invited to a super fancy dinner thing and of course, he asked MC if they wanted to go
  • She said yes and seemed super excited!
  • The night of the dinner, Jumin remembered how she tended to dress and began to Sweat
  • What if she showed up in….athletic shorts..???
  • Whatever, it was MC. he loved her and he would defend her
  • But when he picked her up, he was stunned
  • MC was a vision in a gorgeous navy blue 50′s style dress with a tiny red cherries print and white accents
  • Their heels were navy blue but not too high
  • Jumin could not stop staring
  • “What? I like a good 50′s dress,” said MC, grinning and twirling around
  • They were 20 minutes late


  • Jaehee knows Judo
  • MC wants to learn Judo
  • It makes sense
  • Jaehee is impressed with how into Judo MC is
  • And how intense MC gets??
  • Like, she’s not afraid to get the shit beaten out of her while learning a move
  • And the way she trains is A+ too
  • Jaehee just stands there watching MC with a small smile on her face
  • Her student is (attractive) and talented
  • MC then suggests going to the store so that she can buy more exercise clothes to practice in
  • Jaehee goes with
  • And ends up Suffering
  • Because MC wants to shop for a very long time?
  • She didn’t really strike Jaehee as a person who likes to shop a lot
  • But her arms are laden with clothes and other items
  • But then she comes up to Jaehee and is like “I picked out these sweaters for you. I think they would make your eyes pop really well!”
  • And Jaehee can’t help but feel touched and flustered 


  • If anything happened to MC
  • Anything at all
  • She was immediately cursing
  • Loud and proud too (like jesus MC can you tone it dowN I DON’T WANT TO BE BLIND AND DEAF)
  • V was used to it by now
  • If he heard a ‘thump’ he was also bound to hear
  • “JESUS FUC-” and so on 
  • He was actually impressed by how many curse words she could make up by stringing random things together
  • Did she tone it down in public?
  • No
  • She once tripped and screamed “mothERFUCKER” in front of a child, who gasped loudly and dramatically
  • It was just another thing about MC that V loved (although he wished she wouldn’t do it in front of children)
  • V played piano sometimes, but as his sight began to go, he didn’t as often
  • He still could through memory, his fingers moving a tad slow on the keys
  • One day, as he was idly plucking through a song, he heard a clear, light, feminie voice accompany him
  • He knew it was MC– who else could it be?
  • She continued, her beautiful voice giving him inspiration to move his fingers faster on the piano
  • Who knew that such a vulgar mouth could produce such pretty sounds?


  • MC is ready to Throw Down
  • All the god damn time
  • (Her temper is too big for her got damn body)
  • Saeran actually always worries she’s going to fight someone on the street
  • She screams “FIGHT ME” at strangers??
  • Once when they were at carnival she punched someone for looking at Saeran wrong
  • And with her siblings, she tussles constantly
  • Even with Zen (who learned the hard way to never challenge MC to a wrestling competition)
  • Because of her fights, she would also have bruises or scrapes
  • Sometimes her knuckles would be bruised too and Saeran would stroke his thumb over them with a small, worried frown
  • But as he quickly found out, MC also loved to bake
  • It was surreal to see her scraped, bruised knuckles steadily pipe baby pink frosting on a cupcake
  • And for her body, which was usually vibrating with anger, to be perfectly still as she arranged chocolate pieces around the edge of a cake
  • All her creations were super cute and were, of course, delicious
  • Although her tendencies to fight everything that ever existed ever sometimes worried Saeran, he could always count on her making him brownies if he was upset

alpha-exodus  asked:

hi!! first of all your art is fantastic :D secondly i saw the palette meme you reblogged and wanted to suggest pb&j w/"cherry soda" (or just kent!!) thanks for being awesome <3

thank you!! this palette gave me some trouble (which is a good thing! challenge yourself (ง •̀_•́)ง), so instead of 1 more detailed drawing, have 3 sketchy ones.

When I saw this I had the dumbest grin on my face for a solid 5 minutes. God bless you for requesting this, I love you nonnie ❤❤

Namjoon’s heart beat violently in his chest as he finished the last song before the boys got a chance to talk. What if she says no..if front of all these people? What if she doesn’t like the ring? What if it doesn’t fit? What if she doesn’t really love me? All these questions and more ran through his mind as he gulped gulp after gulp of water.

“Wow, Rap Monster-hyung…thirsty?” Looking at Taehyung with bug eyes, Namjoon gave a sheepish grin to the boy and he finished the last of his water and patted his face dry. He felt like he was going to throw up right then and there and it wasn’t because the choreography for I Need U was difficult.

BTS were having their 5th Anniversary concert at Madison Square Garden, their first time performing there. It was a huge honor since some of the biggest people in music performed there. They couldn’t believe that they were going to be performing there when they got the announcement. In anticipation to the sold out concert, the staff had made big preparations for the event. There were press conferences, special videos for the fans, constant updates on what they were doing, and not to mention their whole new stage. They had planned to change their entire setlist and choreography. Feeling pressured by all the things going on was an understatement.

For Namjoon, it was not only a time to be nervous for his career and making ARMY happy, but it was a time for him to be nervous for his life as a person…as a boyfriend. Namjoon had been dating you since you two were in high school. You were always by his side through everything. Whenever he was stressed because of work, you were there to rub his back and give him gentle massages, telling him that it would be okay and that he shouldn’t worry so much. To him, you were his anchor.

When Namjoon asked you out for prom senior year after having dated since your second year of high school, he had already fallen head over heels for you. The way you acted all shy around him, the way he always teased you and made you blush, the way you’d try to steal glances at him when you thought he wasn’t watching, he saw all of it. All he ever saw was you and that’s all he wanted to see, he soon realized after college. You were all he wanted to see for the rest of his life and he was finally going to make it official. The whole world would know and he didn’t care who didn’t like it or who heard. He only cared about you and how you felt and based on the constant “I love you” texts he’d receive from you every day, he was sure you felt the same way he did, right?

A few days after flying to the U.S for the concert, Namjoon and Jin went shopping for a ring. They searched all over New York for hours upon hours and Namjoon couldn’t find the one. He was growing to be frustrated and nervous that everything wouldn’t go as planned. Luckily, Jin was there to offer him support.

“Namjoon, don’t get so down, okay? I’m sure we’ll find one let’s just grab a bite to eat and relax a little. Then, after we can look for more, okay?” Reluctantly, Namjoon sighed and nodded his head as him and Jin walked down the sidewalks of New York City.

Once they had finished their food, Namjoon and Jin strolled into yet another jewellery store (their 5th one today). Namjoon walked around the building slowly, Jin following behind him, stopping occasionally to look at the rings displayed all around. It took Namjoon two times around to finally stop and look at a few select rings. He didn’t really have anything set in mind, he just wanted something pretty and that he thought would impress you, after all this was all a thank you for you. For making Namjoon the happiest man alive, wife or not. Eyeing the cases closely, his eyes reeled into one of the rings displayed in front of him.

“Excuse me, ma’am. Can I take a closer look at these?” the stout woman that was previously waiting by the register, rushed over to where Namjoon was peering down at the beautiful rings and unlocked the case from behind the counter.

“Hyung,” Namjoon called. Sauntering over to where Namjoon was standing, Jin peered over Namjoon’s shoulder to look at the rings in front of the younger man.

“What do you think about this one?”

“Namjoon, I think a better question would be what do you think about that ring?”

“If I thought I could do this on my own, I wouldn’t have needed to bring you,” Namjoon mumbled.

Jin only smiled in response and bend lower to the ring to examine it. “I like it, it’s pretty. Really pretty. How much is it?”

“The current price is $1,4-” the lady tried to say but was cut off by Namjoon’s voice.

“I like it a lot. I think she’ll really like it. The price doesn’t matter, I’ll take it.” Lifting his head to give the lady at the counter an affirming smile, he nodded his head triumphantly and followed her to the cash register to finish the purchase.

“Good luck, mister. I’m sure she’ll love it,” the lady called out while offering a smile that the two boys returned for before exiting the store.

“You really think she’ll like it?”

“She’ll love it.”

All day, Namjoon had been anxious. When he woke up this morning, he was sick to his stomach and had an incredibly hard time getting out of bed. All the other boys assumed it was from the concert being today and they tried to console him, but Jin was the only one who truly understood. When the rest of the boys had disappeared down the hotel hallway to get breakfast, Jin sat with Namjoon and gave him encouraging words and told him everything would be fine and that he had faith in his relationship. Now, hours later, the concert was underway and Namjoon had almost forgot about the most important thing that would happen today.


As he drank gulp after gulp of water, his brain turned to mush. He had rehearsed what he would say to you for weeks now and it was perfect. This morning, when you texted him and told him when you’d be arriving at the venue, he had everything figured out. But, now that the moment was so near, he had seemingly forgotten everything. It was as if someone had flicked a switch in his brain and now it wasn’t working properly. His thoughts became jumbled and his heart rate increased and he felt like he’d burst. Adding to his already sweaty hands, Namjoon’s palms dripped with sweat from nerves.

Calm down, he said. Just…breathe. What will happen, will happen. No matter what, you love her and you always have.

“ARMY! Are you all having a good time,” yelled Taehyung into the microphone. “I said, ARMY are you all having a good time?!” The crowd roared with screams and yells yet again. Once everyone had had their time to talk, it was finally Namjoon’s turn to speak. The microphone in his hand felt almost too heavy for him to hold. This whole moment had a hazy filter on it and Namjoon wasn’t able to see or hear or do anything normally. He just let his mouth say what his heart yearned to say instead.

“Thank you ARMY for coming out tonight, I hope you’ve all had a good time so far. After we finish up here, we will continue with the show, but first I would like to introduce you all to someone very, very special to me.” He looked to his left to see one of the staff members pulling you gently to the stage in front of everyone. You tried your best to not look at the bright lights and at the massive amount of people looking at you as you made your way to center stage.

The boys all looked dumbfounded as you stood in the center of the black stage, hands covering your face and eyes gazing deeply into Namjoon’s as if asking him what the hell he was doing. He looked at you and gave you a beautiful smile, the one that always reminded you of the boy you loved with all your heart. He grabbed your hand softly and looked you directly in the eye. His gaze pierced yours and you nearly looked away, butNamjoon took a deep breath and exhaled heavily before giving your hand a squeeze in his and beginning his speech.

“Everyone, this is my girlfriend. You’ve met her before. She means a whole lot to me and hopefully she means just as much to you. She has been in my life since I was in high school worrying about what people thought of me and whether I was doing the right thing by rapping. She helped me through it all. Whenever I doubted myself, she was there to reassure me, to help me out. Whenever I got down about the harsh reality of this world, she was there to pick me back up with the beautiful smile she wore every day. She never failed to make me happy.” He took a small pause and closed his eyes, choking back tears. “I know I may not be the best boyfriend. We don’t get to see each other very often because of my crazy schedule, but you’ve always been there.”

Just then, the background of the screen on stage changed. You immediately recognized the video. It was one that you had taken of Namjoon while he was reading. You commented about how he loved the book he was currently engrossed in and how you loved seeing him like this. You stuck out your index and middle finger in a peace sign and waved good-bye. The film changed to one Namjoon had taken of you while you were sleeping. He had only showed it to you a billion times. He said it was his favorite all the time. He said when he would miss you while on tour, he’d watch it and it would make him wish he was right there beside you.

Video after video played and by the end of the montage, a song played. Lyrics came onto the screen in tune with the words Namjoon was saying and at the end, your heart completely stopped. The words “Will you marry me?” appeared on the screen and you quickly looked back at Namjoon who was already making his way to the ground on one knee. He gazed up at you, tears forming at the corners of his eyes. You searched them for a sign that this was real and that he was really doing this and nothing could ever be more clear to you from the way he stared at you with nothing but adoration.

“You’ve always been there for me and,” he paused to reach into the pocket and pull out the tiny velvet box. “I want to be there for you. So, will you make me the happiest man on earth and be my Mrs. Kim?”

Everyone “awwed” including the boys up on stage with him and you brought your hand up to cup your face. Nodding vigorously as tears streamed down your face, you said yes and he stood up to hold you in his arms. The whole crowd went wild and you two felt the other members come up behind you two and hug you both tightly. Namjoon pulled you into a sweet kiss and hugged you tight yet again.

“Thank you so much. I love you so much,” he whispered into your ear, tears beginning to fall down his face.

“I love you too, Namjoon. So much more than you could ever imagine.”

anonymous asked:



- Meliorn has a famous aesthetic-blog where he posts pictures of plants, sketches, poems, pictures of himself (+ plants) 

- He mostly earns his money through the blog, but also works at a small flower shop for some extra cash

- Jace owns a coffee shop (it’s actually owned by his adoptive parents, but he’s running it)

- He’s never admit it but he loves Meliorn’s blog with a passion

- He often scrolls through it when he’s stressed/close to a panic attack, because the nice pictures calm him down (+ Meliorn is really pretty and Jace is in awe of his beauty)

- Meliorn is friends with Magnus (who’s a fashion/beauty blogger) and Raphael (who works as their photographer and has his own grungy insta): They live together in a huge ass flat

- Magnus tells Meliorn about his boyfriend’s brother’s coffee shop and how it has the perfect aesthetic for his pictures

- Raphael agrees to check it out with Meliorn and look if they can get some nice pictures there

- When they get there Meliorn is amazed, because the place is basically perfect for his blog and every aesthetic lover (little does he know that Jace actually gets the inspiration for his decorating ideas from Meliorn’s blog)

- They order coffee and Raphael asks the (cute) barista with glasses if they could speak with the owner

(- Simon nearly drops Raphael’s coffee, because holy shit that gorgeous guy is actually talking to him, oh god)

- He hurries to get Jace, who comes out of the kitties with a flushed face from the heat and his hands full of flour

- Meliorn is in awe the second he sees him and Jace nearly chokes when he recognizes him

- Raphael goes full on business mode and asks if they could take pictures of and in the place, and Jace agrees and even offers them to stay in after closing time, so they could take some pictures without customers around

- Meliorn thanks him cheekily and then they sit down again with their coffee and Raphael starts to take pictures of Meliorn, the coffee and Meliorn + the coffee

- Meanwhile both Simon & Jace are wondering if Meliorn and Raphael are boyfriends (because that would be too bad)

- After Jace closes the shop, Raphael starts to take some more pictures and Jace is amazed by Meliorn looking so effortlessly beautiful while posing

- Jace finds the courage to tell him that he loves his blog just before they leave and Meliorn smiles at him and suddenly there are butterflies in Jace’ stomach and everything is spinning and holy shit Meliorn is so beautiful 

- Meliorn visits the coffee shop again a few days later without Raphael; instead he brings his sketchbook

- Simon shyly asks where he left his boyfriend and that’s how they find out that Meliorn and Raphael are not together (it’s also how Meliorn figures out that Simon is crushing on Raphael)

- The next day Meliorn posts abstract art of a pretty blond boy in an apron surrounded by plants on his blog

- Jace nearly has a heart attack when he sees the sketches on Meliorn’s blog that evening and actually spills his green tea everywhere

- The next time they see each other is at the flower shop Meliorn works at, because Izzy dragged Jace there (she needs a bouquet for her anniversary with Clary)

- Meliorn asks Jace out and gives him a orange rose (Izzy tells Jace later that they represent a mix of friendship and love, basically a crush)

- Jace says yes with an adorable blush on his cheeks

- Meliorn takes him to central park for their first date and they sit in the grass and Meliorn braids flower crowns for them while Jace talk about his job at the coffee shop and how much he loves him

- They later on take pictures with the flower crowns on (they happen to be the most popular pictures on Meliorn’s blog in the matter of a few hours)

- Their first kiss is during their fourth date at a public garden

- Jace was braiding flowers into Meliorn’s hair and Meliorn just kissed him, because he looked so damn cute

- The kiss is very soft and gentle and careful (like everything in their relationship)

- After that they are official boyfriends and Meliorn’s blog is now full of couple pictures and poems about love and sketches of strong jaws, shining eyes and bright smiles

(- Meanwhile Simon got up the courage to ask Raphael out and to everyones surprise he said yes - Raphael’s dark and grungy instagram turns a little less dark after that and the images of thunderstorms, dark streets and leather get accompanied by pictures of fingers laced together, rough kisses and Simon in general (often playing the guitar with a soft smile on his face or in the morning with his hair sticking up in every direction))

missnoirr  asked:

Some say eyes are the most appealing part of a person (: especially honest ones. How about RFA + V (a not too blind one) reacting to making full eye contact with MC? Bewitching brown ones, innocent hazel, excited blue ones, etc etc ^-^

So I thought about this one and I was hoping you meant I describe the RFA + V’s eyes! if I answered this wrong, just let me know!

~Admin MP


  • (I know this is cliche but) Amethyst eyes, sparkling and bright
  • Soft silk and satin, warm and comforting
  • As soon as Yoosung met MC, he knew they were special
  • And when they made eye contact, he was gone
  • Their eyes met with his 
  • The glimmering purple depths quickly grew wide 
  • Excitement and nervousness battled in them
  • Soon, though, they were creased with a huge smile as he greeted MC


  • (let me just say he has the MOST GORGEOUS EYES)
  • Butterscotch eyes, hidden behind those glasses, muted by the glare of the lights
  • Searing golden eyes with a hint of mischief
  • As soon as he sees MC, though, the mischief melts away to make room for amazement
  • MC was… gorgeous
  • MC’s eyes flickered over to meet his own
  • Golden eyes flared with happiness when MC winked and grinned


  • Steely grey eyes 
  • Though his face is usually emotionless
  • His eyes show the extent of his emotions obviously
  • Molten steel, icy flint, liquid silver
  • If someone looked into his eyes, they’d be able to easily tell what he was thinking/feeling
  • So when he catches MC’s eyes, they’re caught off guard
  • Because his eyes are a soft, fluffy grey cloud of affection


  • Caramel.
  • That’s the first thing that comes to mind when I think of Jaehee’s eyes
  • But they can also be hard rock, sandstone 
  • This woman is so resilient and strong
  • And it can be seen in her eyes 
  • But when Jaehee first meets MC,
  • Glancing up after being distracted by her paperwork
  • Her eyes are ooey gooey caramel
  • Like the kind drizzled on top of a coffee
  • It’s obvious that she’s just as sweet for MC as the caramel her eyes resemble ;3


  • Are those eyes real?
  • like honestly???
  • Sharp, piercing blood red eyes
  • Intimidating at first
  • But as warm as the rising sun, oranges and reds bleeding into each other
  • Soft, muted affection as gentle as a sunset
  • Or the burning rage of a fire, all consuming
  • When MC made eye contact with Zen
  • It was like the last glowing embers of a fire
  • There was heat underneath, but on the surface
  • It seemed cool and collected


  • (V also has super gorgeous eyes!!)
  • As beautiful as the goddess Aphrodite which sprouted from the seafoam his eyes resemble
  • Refreshing, like the salty, brisk air that rolls off the ocean waves
  • But turbulent, like those ocean waves, churning with guilt and remorse
  • When MC gets close to V, noses almost touching, so that he can properly see into their eyes
  • They’re as clear as a babbling creek, rippling with a slight bit of playfulness and hope
Written Love

A Leokumi Fanfic 

(This is my first fic that I post here! I’m so nervous, help. Thank you to @periwinkquills for reading the fic before I post it! <3 Anyway, I hope that you enjoy it! Feedback would be amazing!)

It has been a tough couple of days for Corrin’s army: Valla’s troops have been getting stronger and stronger with every step closer to Ananko’s castle. The army has begun to show its tired state so it was decided to rest for some days in Corrin’s castle at the Astral plane.

  Takumi had just arrived to his quarters after training before noticing an envelop on top of his desk: it was from Leo. 

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Day 7

You are the best thing that happened to me.

Their apartment, he loved to think of it as their apartment even though she had left for an assignment in London just a few weeks earlier.

He couldn’t believe they had been married for just over a year. It was still so surreal to see the ring on his finger, to share the domestic life with her when she was home, to wait for her texts and calls, no matter the time zone. Being married to Riley Matthews, Riley Friar, was the best part of his life.

Even if she was gone for long stretches at a time.

As he picked up the Pizza boxes and beer bottles from the night before, a knock came at the door. Zay barely stirred on the couch, his snores thick with the alcohol he had imbibed the night before. Lucas wasn’t expecting anyone, so he opened the door slowly.

Riley stood in the hallway, all of her luggage behind her. “Riley?” Lucas asked, quite confused. She had just left a few weeks earlier and wasn’t supposed to be back for at least six months. “Is everything ok?” He asked.

She had never come home early from an assignment before.

Then he realized his response was not the correct response of a husband so in love with his new wife who hadn’t seen her in months. He scooped her up into his arms. “I’m glad you’re home,” he said gently into her hair.

She wrapped her arms around him hard, her luggage nearly forgotten in the hallway as they kissed. “I decided to come home early,” She told him after they had kissed for what seemed like a beautiful eternity.

That concerned Lucas. “But you love traveling and reporting for the network.” She always gushed about her great experiences when she got back and she wouldn’t stop smiling the few days to weeks that she was home.

“I do,” She answered with a short nod, “But I think two years is long enough for those adventures.”

“Riley?” Lucas asked, quite concerned. She had never talked about quitting her traveling, and she had never come home from an assignment early ever. Something had to be wrong.

“It’s time for a new adventure, don’t you think?” She asked with a small smile.

“What aren’t you telling me, Riles?” He asked, matching her smile. She seemed excited about something. He didn’t want to assume anything.

“Remember the week of our anniversary and how I was home and we stayed in bed for almost the entire week?” She asked.

He could never forget that. She had a few weeks before her next assignment in London and he was sure just the one day of their anniversary wasn’t enough, so he had taken the entire week off from the clinic and they had stayed in bed for most of the time, only going out for dinner.

“What’s going on, Sunshine?” he asked. She couldn’t just be back for a repeat of their anniversary week, could she?

“Riley!” Zay called from behind him on the couch, “You’re going to have to tell him outright. He gets all Boylalalooo around you and can’t think straight.”

Even Lucas laughed at that.

Riley took a deep breath. “I know we said we would wait to start a family until my traveling contract was up and we could find a house,” she started, “But I’m pregnant.” She looked too serious about the whole thing and Lucas hated that.

“You’re sure?” Lucas asked, trying to contain his smile. It was the best news he could expect with her coming home early.

She nodded slowly, the tears prickling at the edges of her eyes as she looked down at the floor. “I’m sorry,” she continued.

Lucas wrapped his arms around her tightly. “Don’t apologize for anything, Riley,” he said, “I love you and I am so excited to start our family with you.”

Riley sniffed. “You’re not mad?” She asked. “We were supposed to wait until I could get a stable job here and we could find a house and a car and–” She faltered into a new batch of tears.

“I’m not mad,” He answered, “A little surprised, but look at me Riles,” he said gently, pulling her chin up gently so she would look at him. “You are the best thing that happened to me, and this is the best news I could ever hear.”

She smiled at him, her eyes still full of tears.

“Whatever happens, we’ll make it work,” He promised her.

Whatever happened, they would have forever to figure it out.


When You’re Lost in the Darkness


Daisy is immune to the zombie infection, and it’s up to May to bring her to the Shield laboratories so they can find a cure. 

(No knowledge of the game is necessary to read this, and there are no actual zombies in it, read AO3 tags&notes for deets) 

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“Try to aim the blast. You’re not going for force here, you’re going for precision.”

Daisy concentrated, sweat beading on her forehead despite the crisp fall day. She took a deep breath, all the way into her stomach, just as May had taught her, and then let out a surge of power on the exhale. She heard the crunch of small bones that signaled she had done her job, and then the squirrel fell out of the tree, landing on the ground with a thump.

Daisy held in her shout of excitement, biting her lip and glancing over to May, who was watching impassively. Daisy walked over to the squirrel, gingerly picked up the body, and offered it to May.

“Well?” she said finally, unable to hold in the need for affirmation.

May peered up at the tree. “There’s minimal damage to the surrounding branches. The blast was focused, just what we wanted.” She cracked the smallest of smiles. “You did really well.”

“Really?” Daisy asked, her young face lit up like a watchtower. She tried to contain her excitement, but rarely had she gotten a compliment from the guarded older woman, and the success of the training was bursting forth from her body. Without thinking, she flung her arms around May, clinging on tightly.

May didn’t hug back, but she didn’t pull away, either, so Daisy considered the whole event a victory. They hadn’t seen another person in weeks (hadn’t seen a friendly for longer than that), were still being chased by the infected, had been sleeping in the cold woods every night, but there, pressed up against May, Daisy felt safe.

read on AO3 

So after 6 months on tumblr what do I have to say…
Well, it’s a mix of feelings, I had high hopes for it, but I’m happy with what I have, I try my best to make cool things, and sometimes it’s hard! I used to care a lot about followers and now I don’t, I have a few tumblrs that I wouldn’t trade for anything in the world!!! Quality over quantity! :)
Tumblr made me meet some awsome people and I’m very grateful about that!

I hope that you enjoy what I’ve been doing, if it wasn’t for you I wouldn’t be here! If you have any recommendations to make, please tell me directly or anonymously!
Ask me anything anytime, I love answering your questions!
In 6 months I’ll do this “cath-up” again.
Thank you for everything so far! 😊

Character Development Questions: Hard Mode
  1. Does your character have siblings or family members in their age group? Which one are they closest with?
  2. What is/was your character’s relationship with their mother like?
  3. What is/was your character’s relationship with their father like?
  4. Has your character ever witnessed something that fundamentally changed them? If so, does anyone else know?
  5. On an average day, what can be found in your character’s pockets?
  6. Does your character have recurring themes in their dreams?
  7. Does your character have recurring themes in their nightmares?
  8. Has your character ever fired a gun? If so, what was their first target?
  9. Is your character’s current socioeconomic status different than it was when they were growing up?
  10. Does your character feel more comfortable with more clothing, or with less clothing?
  11. In what situation was your character the most afraid they’ve ever been?
  12. In what situation was your character the most calm they’ve ever been?
  13. Is your character bothered by the sight of blood? If so, in what way?
  14. Does your character remember names or faces easier?
  15. Is your character preoccupied with money or material possession? Why or why not?
  16. Which does your character idealize most: happiness or success?
  17. What was your character’s favorite toy as a child?
  18. Is your character more likely to admire wisdom, or ambition in others?
  19. What is your character’s biggest relationship flaw? Has this flaw destroyed relationships for them before?
  20. In what ways does your character compare themselves to others? Do they do this for the sake of self-validation, or self-criticism?
  21. If something tragic or negative happens to your character, do they believe they may have caused or deserved it, or are they quick to blame others?
  22. What does your character like in other people?
  23. What does your character dislike in other people?
  24. How quick is your character to trust someone else?
  25. How quick is your character to suspect someone else? Does this change if they are close with that person?
  26. How does your character behave around children?
  27. How does your character normally deal with confrontation?
  28. How quick or slow is your character to resort to physical violence in a confrontation?
  29. What did your character dream of being or doing as a child? Did that dream come true?
  30. What does your character find repulsive or disgusting?
  31. Describe a scenario in which your character feels most comfortable.
  32. Describe a scenario in which your character feels most uncomfortable.
  33. In the face of criticism, is your character defensive, self-deprecating, or willing to improve?
  34. Is your character more likely to keep trying a solution/method that didn’t work the first time, or immediately move on to a different solution/method?
  35. How does your character behave around people they like?
  36. How does your character behave around people they dislike?
  37. Is your character more concerned with defending their honor, or protecting their status?
  38. Is your character more likely to remove a problem/threat, or remove themselves from a problem/threat?
  39. Has your character ever been bitten by an animal? How were they affected (or unaffected)?
  40. How does your character treat people in service jobs?
  41. Does your character feel that they deserve to have what they want, whether it be material or abstract, or do they feel they must earn it first?
  42. Has your character ever had a parental figure who was not related to them?
  43. Has your character ever had a dependent figure who was not related to them?
  44. How easy or difficult is it for your character to say “I love you?” Can they say it without meaning it?
  45. What does your character believe will happen to them after they die? Does this belief scare them?

In which our beloved monster ambassador fends off the attacks of the well-intentioned but misguided gym teacher.

I can’t seem to stop drawing them in stupid situations sorry X’D Also, I decided to give D-bag #3 a face–


BTW Frisk senpai’s popularity shot up even higher due to this incident–


Here’s some 5sos Halloween edits! :)

(not my photos, my edits though)
(also you can use them for whatever, just credit me please)