anonymous asked:

Could you do 33 with jihope please? ♥

33. celebrity/fan au

Hoseok’s favorite sound in the history of all sounds ever has to be the quick, sharp little breath Jimin takes when he’s touched somewhere unexpectedly, something like a gasp-moan hybrid that chills its way up Hoseok’s spine and sets all of his nerves on fire. He likes that he can make Jimin do it with almost 100% accuracy. Like right now, in this hotel room, pressed up against the door and fumbling damn near blind to get Jimin’s ridiculously tight pants unbuttoned.

“Wait,” Jimin whispers, already tight and breathy.

Hoseok stops, immediately moving his hand away, and looks at Jimin’s face as it’s illuminated by a sliver of moonlight through the parted curtains. He’s smiling, which is good, and it makes Hoseok relax slightly to know that wasn’t something said out of pain or discomfort. Jimin tips forward, just barely, and licks at Hoseok’s lips gently with a quiet giggle.

“Say hi to me first,” Jimin says.

Hoseok smiles. “Hi,” he says. “I thought we were well past the hi part. You dragged me in here–”

“I missed you a lot.” Jimin still whispers and Hoseok almost kinda worries that the room is bugged or something. Why aren’t the lights on?

But then, he kind of knows why the lights aren’t on; if some creepy stalker fan were posted outside of the hotel with a vague idea of Jimin’s room number and a ridiculously high-powered telephoto lens, it’d be easy to catch him with someone.

With Hoseok.

So Hoseok doesn’t reach for the light switch. Instead, he reaches for Jimin’s hip.

“I missed you too,” Hoseok says, pressed against the crook of Jimin’s neck and considering taking a bite. He thinks better of it, though; the makeup artists don’t particularly care for having to cover up hickeys, apparently. “You scared the crap outta me, that text sounded so ominous–”

“I didn’t want you to wait,” Jimin says. His arms pull Hoseok closer, tighter, as his hands slip into Hoseok’s back pockets. “I have about two hours of alone time and I wanted you.”

“So I shouldn’t waste time asking questions about the comeback?” Hoseok grins. “Can I have two minutes of fan screaming time?”

“No!” Jimin only barely sounds annoyed, considering his laughter, and Hoseok leans in to kiss him gently. “Okay one minute.”

“What if I want to scream about V and not you?”

“Ten seconds.”

“You’re cruel.” Hoseok laughs and kisses him again, rocking forward a bit. “The new album’s amazing, I hope you’re proud of yourself.”

“Thank you.” They don’t really need the light for Hoseok to know Jimin’s blushing deeply. He shivers as Jimin’s cold hands slide beneath his shirt and up his back. “You really like it?”

“I love it,” Hoseok says, which almost course-corrected to I love you, but that would almost certainly put an end to this whole randomly making out with an idol thing. “Please tell V I think he’s amazing.”

“Okay get out.”

Every lead he’d chased had turned up cold so far, leading him back to Dalaran in search of something of Stitch’s that might give him a better trail to follow through the city. Perhaps help him narrow down his search. When he’d arrived there’d been no answer at the door, so there he sat, with no one but as his link to the girl, he decided to wait there until she returned. No one seemed to sit near him, giving him a wide berth as they passed. Perhaps it was how he looked, or perhaps it was his eyes. The barkeep, after touching Jin’s hand while serving him a drink had since resorted to placing the bottle at the counter and avoiding him entirely.

He shouldn’t have shown up the way he did.. he should have started with a letter.. worked up to it.. instead he followed whispers and barged back into her life as abruptly as he left, as he always left. He twisted the glass around, enjoying the sensation the liquor brought and the things it helped keep his mind off of. He could stand to be here for perhaps only a few more hours before he would need to sneak off and melt down more of the crystal to inject into his body. But until then, the drink numbed his mind from worry, kept him stable and calm.

That was over an hour ago now.. The bottle was empty.. his glass forgotten on the bartop. The barkeep stood as far from him as possible, pretending to be very busy dusting the same glass he’d been holding for the last twenty minutes. 

He continued to stare at the man until he stumbled over to Jin, stuttering and mopping his forehead with the same dusty cloth he’d used on the glass.

“C-c-can I g-get you anything el-e-e-else?” he asked, a forced smlie stretched across his face.

“Message to the woman upstairs.. I need an bit of clothing, preferably worn recently. She will know what I mean. I will be at the Inn down the path..”

The barkeep bowed repeatedly, backing away until he ran into the barrels behind him, nearly knocking them over. “Y-yes, sir! Right away!”

Jin pulled at the straps of his armor, making sure everything was secure before he left. He needed more to go on than a general area and a picture to show. But he didn’t wish to waste his time here either, if she didn’t return by nightfall, he would be left with no choice but to continue searching blind without a scent to follow. And if the male was still missing, his name lost to Jin for the moment, he would need something from him as well. Hopefully Trastinari would gather his intent in the message, if not, it was going to be another long night.

@forgottenvixen @kanekuran @stitch-and-blood (Mentions)

Let’s talk about symbolism for a moment: A sparrow landed on Bernie’s podium, but a bald eagle attacked Donald Drumpf (#MakeDonaldDrumpfagain)

Sparrows are bids of:

  • Joy
  • Inclusion
  • Creativity
  • Simplicity
  • Protection
  • Community
  • Productivity
  • Friendliness

Bald eagles are birds of:

  • Opportunity
  • Protection
  • Guardianship
  • Masculinity
  • Dominance
  • Control
  • Freedom
  • Community
  • Command
  • Action
  • Authority
  • Skill
  • Focus
  • Determination
  • Vision
  • Power
  • Liberation
  • Inspiration
  • Ruler
  • Judgment

So from an augury perspective, it is fair to say that Bernie has the approval of the sparrow, and Donald lacks the qualities necessary to please the eagle. 

BUT BEYOND THAT! Even if you don’t buy into augury, let’s look at bird behavior. 

Bernie, with all his hand waving and the volume of his voice attracted the interest of a sparrow, a small, non-predatory animal. This means that despite his motion and volume, it saw him and went “this man is not a threat to me”. 

Donald Douche, on the other hand, sat still next to a trained predatory bird, and the bird was so uncomfortable with him that it attacked him. Straight attacked him. He wasn’t waving his arms or being loud, just existing next to the bird it felt threatened and attacked him. 

So there’s that.

So Nick Wilde’s hand was I guess torn off this ad or something and now it looks like he’s just staring at his recently chopped off hand like
“Well fuck. I did not think today was gonna go like this. See Judy this is why I never take the bus. First you lose your seat then a coyote comes along and eats your fuckin hand. I hate Mondays.”

i felt the need to just make a post about how much Dipper loves Mabel after the end of that last episode cause

my cause of death is Dipper looking at Mabel like she’s his whole world

look how gentle his hands are around her

im fucking crying he’s so happy and relieved to have her back

she got a laugh out of him. an honest to god laugh.

this is the most Dipper’s smiled since the apocalypse started and it’s because of Mabel please bury me in the earth

random things i like about bangtan

the shameless yet really really polite way seokjin informs people that he’s the most handsome member in bts

the sound of yoongi’s inhales and exhales when he raps

the way hoseok’s fingers look when he quickly touches up his bangs from time
to time

namjoon’s hand movements when he’s holding the mic and talking and pointing excitedly

the way jimin’s eyes light up when he excitedly talks about the other members

the way taehyung’s fluffy fringe slightly covers his eyes but you can still see his gaze through them

the crisp airiness in jungkook’s voice that comes out when he sings

Ok but what were the logistics of the John throwing Sherlock to the floor dinner scene? Like. Was there a knee between two thighs? Two knees between thighs? Some hip slash pelvis angling? Is he just flat on top of him?! but look at his hands around Sherlock’s neck. What is holding his weight?!?!!!!

He chose Erwin

After Erwin’s death a lot have been saying that levi chose Armin because he heard the ocean conversation between Him and Eren.But that’s not true Levi’s choice has and will Always be Erwin, his priority is Erwin .

Here he was determinant to inject Erwin with the serum ,even called Eren a brat who needs growing up , punched him for standing in his way .

But look what happens next 

Erwin pushed levi’s hand before he could even introduce the injection in his body.

Look at Levi’s face expression , he was not expecting Erwin to open his eyes or even move but he did .Erwin opened his eyes , pushed his hand and whispered something about his dream as a kid , thanked levi and then passed away.

Erwin whispered something to levi before dying , Levi looked at him in disbelief “ERWIN?” like “GONNA GIVE UP ON YOUR DREAM?” but Erwin simply thanked him and died peacefully . 

This is not the face of someone who would choose Armin tbh , he looks rather schocked and startled by Erwin’s words. I think Erwin asked him to give the injection to Armin, and so levi had to grant him his last wish . and he was left to face the pain .

Erwin died a very peaceful and beautiful death , yet even if levi injected Armin with the serum his choice is still Erwinn.It was Erwin’s wish he granted, he needed peace after all the suffering , after all the painhe went through .And Levi gave him that peace andrest he needed .”Thank you Levi” were his last words.

special thanks to @fuku-shuu translation.


Requested by @justanotherdeangirl25


Chris’ interview;

Interviewer : We heard both you and Jensen are fighting over Y/N. Is that true?

Chris : *laughing* oh yeah! I mean, who wouldn’t want to be with her? That girl is amazing.

Int. : Do you think you will win her heart?

Chris: oh absolutely! I mean, look at me. *smiles at the camera* I’m kidding. But seriously, I think i have a higher chance of winning her over.

Int: if Jensen was here, what would you tell him.

Chris : bring it. Jensen ackles, bring it on!

Jensen’s interview;

Int. : we have a clip of Chris Evans interview for you.

*plays the clip.*

Jensen : *looks down at his hand as he dramatically chews on his gum* that’s hilarious.

Int : do you have anything to say to that? Or to him?

Jensen : oh was he being serious? *reaches water bottle* there’s no competition here. Just saying. *drinks water*

He’s too good. I’m not good at all. He’s too much, I’ll never be enough. He knows what’s good for me. I search this world like it holds all the answers, whilst every now and then half-heartedly asking Him for guidance and strength. He wants to see me, and I’m crying because no one cares.  He knows every part of me, and I’m stressed because I feel misunderstood.

Everything is in Him, but I’m looking at this world while He’s got His hand out to me. Everything is for Him, but I’m looking at this world waiting for someone to notice me. Everything is His, but I’m living like He owes me a favour.

I am unworthy, flawed, selfish, unkind, angry, ungrateful, impatient and too easily pleased - when the gift of God’s love is waiting for me to speak. I don’t have to be distant, but my actions don’t reflect my words.

The only one who IS worthy is calling me to no more hurt.

—  I found this in my drafts and it really hit home today.