SAY SOMETHING I'M GIVING UP ON YOU AND I'M SORRY THAT I COULDN'T GET TO YOU'

BTS reaction to a member making a dirty joke about s/o

Request: A reaction when one of the members makes a dirty joke about them and their S/O? Thank you you’re writing is so funny and great

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Jin

You were taking a drink from your juice just as Jungkook made a funny joke. You tried to laugh but forgot that you had liquid in your mouth, so instead you started choking. Jin panicked and patted your back trying to help you still coughing in between laughs.

“Well Jin, you must be used to her choking.” Taehyung muttered, giving the two of you a sly look. Jimin covered his mouth trying to mask his smile, everyone else doing the same.

“Guys, come on, be mature.” Namjoon scolded.

“Yeah,” Jungkook chimed in. “We all know Jin isn’t big enough to be a choking hazard.” Everyone who was holding in their laughs, started to crack up at Jungkook’s joke. You tried to resist the urge to join in, glancing over at Jin. His face was burning red as he swallowed, throwing his napkin down.

“This, this is why you guys never get invited to dinner”

Namjoon

Namjoon had been a bit hesitant about trying the new restauraunt everyone wanted to eat at. Yourself, along with the rest of the members, eventually convinced him to take you anyways.

“So how is it Namjoon?” Jin asked, the rest of the members had all enjoyed the food but the leader still seemed sceptical. He only shugged a shoulder. “It’s good. I’d rather eat something else though.”

“Like Y/N?” Jimin said, bluntly.

Jin started dying laughing, along with everyone else except for you two. You slowly looked up from your food at Namjoon, who looked genuinely embarrassed. But then he turned to look at you, a knowing look on his face.

“Well, at least I’d sure give that 5 stars.”

Yoongi

Yoongi jumped in front of you as you stepped into the room, scaring you so badly you couldn’t help but scream a bit.

“Yoongi!” You scolded, he chuckled as he stepped back, giving you an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry, I heard you coming and I couldn’t resist.” He said as Jin looked over at the two of you. “I’m sure that’s not the only time he’s heard you coming.”

Yoongi whipped around to see who had said it, Jin quickly froze. Everyone’s face was red from trying to hold in their laughter as Yoongi glared at them, completely silent. You were the first one to break the silence, doubling over with laughter. As the rest of the members joined in, Yoongi’s cool exterior melted away and he gave you a shy look.

“Stoop laughing you’re only encouraging them”

Hoseok

You were on a shopping trip with Hoseok, and the rest of the members that didn’t want to stay home. “Don’t these pants look good?” Hoseok asked as he modeled it for you, turning in a full circle. “It’s also 25% off.”

“They look great on you.” You grinned, admiring your boyfriend. Just then Yoongi looked over the clothes rack at the two of you, raising an eyebrow. “Yeah, I’m pretty sure Y/N prefers it 100% off.”

You heard Jimin’s giggle first, followed by the rest of the members laughing. Hobi looked at you as he made his way back to the dressing room, not an ounce of embarrassment on his face.

“Don’t worry about it, they will be later.”

Jimin

You were trying to help clean up in the kitchen but the last bowl wouldn’t fit anywhere in the cabinets.

“Jimin!” You called out to your boyfriend who was a room over. “It’s too big! It won’t fit.”

“That’s what she said.” You heard Jungkook say, followed by the laughter of the rest of the boys.

“Guys, be mature about this.” Hoseok chimed in. “She said its too big. Does Jimin seem too big to you?” You heard a sound that you could assume was Hoseok getting hit with the couch pillow, followed by Jimin’s voice. “I’ll be right there!” He entered the kitchen and started to help you rearrange the plates so you could get the bowl in. You looked over at him, smiling playfully. “.. Do you want me to tell them they’re wrong?”

“Y/N!”

Taehyung

It was Jin’s idea to have a barbecue so they could eat outside. Now the members all watched you with judgmental faces as you messed around with Taehyung in the yard, like parents watching their kids. As soon as Taehyung looked away, you turned the hose on him and set a jet of water at his face. He cried out at the cold water and turned to you. “Stopp you’re getting me so wet!”

“Isn’t that her job?” Namjoon called out. Everyone tried to hold their laugh, you looked at Taehyung, Jin choked on his drink.

“… No, that’s mine.” Taehyung winked, and suddenly he was chasing you across the lawn with the hose on full blast.

“Stop!”

“Let me get you wet Y/N!”

Jungkook

“Victory again.” Jungkook smirked as he leaned back, he’d won yet another game of Monopoly. He reached over to grab his soda, the rest of the members arguing about who was right. Monopoly always turned into chaos around there. “That’s not fair. I always make this game harder, I’m good at it. Yet you still win.” You groaned as you all started to clear the board. Jungkook tilted his soda up for a drink as Namjoon spoke up.

“Yeah that’s not the only thing she makes hard.”

Jungkook nearly spat out his drink.

Everyone started to laugh, except for Hoseok that was staring blankly. “Wait I didn’t get it.” Namjoon leaned over and whispered into his ear, Hoseok’s face immediately turning into disgust. You started to laugh harder as he looked at Jungkook.

“You better be safe Jungkook-”

“HYUNG!”

Breaking Up

Pairing: Peter Parker x Stark!Reader

Summary: Tony wasn’t a big fan of his daughter dating Spider-Man, leaving Peter to make a heartbreaking decision

Warning: Angst? I mean it’s supposed to be angst but I’m not that good at writing it so idk // also I got a little lazy and didn’t edit

—–

Peter patted the sweat off his forehead with a towel as he made his way out of the training room. He had been planning on taking a shower and then watching a movie with you. But what happened instead was worse.

So so much worse.

After he had taken his shower,  he was dressed in sweats and a white t-shirt about to make his way to your room. But he was stopped when he ran into Tony Stark.

“Hey, kid.”

“Hi Mr.Stark.” Peter greeted with a smile, that soon dropped when he saw Tony’s expression. “I-is something wrong?”

“I wanted to talk to you.” Tony said ignoring Peter’s question. “It’s about (F/N).”

Peter furrowed his eyebrows with worry. “Did something happen. I-is she okay?" 

"No, I didn’t mean it like that, she’s fine. Just follow me.”

Tony led Peter into the living room that was empty. Some of the Avengers had either been on a mission or in their rooms. Tony had Peter sit on the couch as he stood in front of him.

“Alright, listen there’s no easy way of saying this, so I’m just gonna say it. I want you to break up with my daughter.” Tony stated.

Peter’s eyes widened and he shot off of the couch, “What! W-why!? Mr.Stark I swear I would never do anything to hurt her, I love (F/N).”

Tony sighed, “That’s not what I’m worried about Peter. I just- I started thinking and (F/N) has been a target ever since I became Iron Man, and just last month she was almost kidnapped. So, what I’m saying is, is that if the world finds out she’s dating Spider-Man, she’ll become an even bigger target and I can’t lose her. Do you understand?”

Peter stood there with his mouth agape. Of course he understood, he was scared for your own safety too. When you had almost been kidnapped by Hydra last month, Peter went crazy. He constantly followed you around to make sure you were safe. Peter closed his mouth and clenched his jaw, looking at the ground.

He swallowed, and slowly nodded his head. “Y-yes, sir.”

Tony sighed again, placing a hand on Peter’s shoulder, “I’m sorry kid, but it’s better this way.” He stood there a second, giving Peter a sympathetic smile, before leaving the room.

Peter sat back down on the couch and placed his head in his hands. His mind was a whirlwind. How the hell did Mr.Stark expect him to break up with you? You were the girl of his dreams. How could he break up with you after being together for almost a year and especially after what happened last week. You admitted you were in love with him and he did the same.

Peter leaned back as the idea actually started to sink in. If he broke up with you, you’d hate him. He wouldn’t be able to hold you anymore or kiss you. 

Worst of all, he’d break your heart.

Peter felt tears prick at his eyes. He couldn’t do it, there was no way he could do that to you. You needed him and he needed you.

“Oh, there you are Pete.” Peter’s head shot up, and he saw you make your way towards him. He quickly wiped at his eyes, getting rid of the tears. Your eyebrows furrowed, “Are you crying?”

“What? No- no, of course not." 

You sat down beside him, "You sure? You can tell me if something’s bothering you.”

This was his chance. He should do it now and rip the bandaid off. Peter opened his mouth with the full intention of breaking up with you. “I…I’m fine, promise. I was about to go look for you so we could start movie night." 

…Peter really couldn’t do it.

You gave him a look, "Alright, but if something is bothering you, you know you can tell me right?”

He gave you a tight lipped smile, “Of course, princess.”

You shrugged off his strange behavior, and smiled. “We should get started with movie night then.” You stood up, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the theater room. 

~

The night went on quietly, other than the movie playing it was very quiet, which was strange for Peter because he usually always had something to say about every movie playing in front of you. But tonight he was silent as you were pressed into his side.

Peter gazed at you, you noticed of course, but he did it so regularly now you never really paid it much attention. He sat there admiring the slope of your nose, the curve of your lips, and your bright eyes. He admired how your soft hair framed your face and how you were so undeniably beautiful. And each second that past felt like a knife stabbing into him. He could only think how this may be the last time he got to admire you like this. 

You leaned into him further, laying your head on his chest. His arm tightened around you holding you closer. He burier his nose in your hair, breathing in your scent for what may be the last time.

You pulled away, knowing something was wrong. You looked at him seeing his watery eyes, “Baby, what’s wrong?” You held his face in your hands and he couldn’t help but break down, letting tears roll down his face.

He was going to do it.

“I-I.. I don’t want to do this to you.” He sniffled.

You looked at him confused, “Do what?”

“I want… I want to b-break up.” He whispered.

You pulled your hands away from his face, not believing you heard him correctly, “What- what do you mean you want to break up?” You asked with disbelief. There was no way he was doing this. There couldn’t be, he told you he loved you this morning.

“I’m sorry.” He mumbled while staring at his lap.

Your heart shattered. You knew Peter would never joke about this. Your eyes filled with tears, “But- but why?” Your voice cracked.

Peter swallowed as he felt his own heart break. “I just- I don’t wanna be with you a-anymore.”

“No, that’s not a g-good enough reason. We just told each other ‘I l-love you’ for the first time last week." 

Peter swallowed and said the first thing that came to mind, "There’s- there’s someone else.” He glanced up at you and the completely destroyed look on your face killed him. He wanted to pull you in and tell you it wasn’t true and wipe your tears away.

“W-what?” The tears ran freely down your face now.

“I’m so s-sorry.”

Your vision was completely blurred by tears, “D-do you love her t-too.”

Peter wished you’d stop asking questions, because coming up with more lies was breaking the both of you. “…Yes, and- and… I think I love her more.”

Your chest constricted and a broken sob fell past your lips. “Get out.” You cried.

“W-what?”

“I said get out. I never want to see you again, Parker.” You buried your head in your hands.

Peter looked at you with teary eyes and forced himself to stand up and leave the theater room. Walking away from you for good

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Part 2?

Taglist: @spiderdudeparker @peterparkers-waffles

Exo Reaction First Time Meeting You

Xiumin :

Minseok met you late in the night when he couldn’t sleep and didn’t feel like staying at the dorm. He went out to the beach. He sat down on the sand, felt the wind blowing. It somehow calmed him down every time he came here. Then he saw you, walking comfortably knees deep in the water. You looked so beautiful in the moonlight that he couldn’t help himself and invited you to sit with him.

“ It looks so amazing here, doesn’t it?”

Originally posted by callmeminseok

Suho :

Junmyeon was waiting for the rest of his members at night hidden in a small alleyway so nobody would bother him. His members were late once again. He saw you one the other side of the street you looked like you were waiting for someone too. Junmyeon couldn’t take his eyes of you and kept looking at you. Then you looked up and your eyes met. He softly smiled at you and you smiled back. But soon after his members came and they had to go for their next schedule.

“ I hope I’ll see you again so that the next time I have an actual chance to talk to you.”

Originally posted by lawlliets

Lay :

Lay was sitting in a local park near a big fountain. He was calmly writing new lyrics and then he heard few people yelling out. So when he stood up and went to look what was happening. He saw a person running his way and that person was you. Before you could understand what was happening you accidentally shoved him into water and you fell with him.

“No, I’m okay. But did you get hurt? Please be careful next time.”

Originally posted by chiuyixing

Baekhyun :

Baekhyun decided to sing in a small club near the centre of the town. As he was singing he saw people that came in and came out. Then you walked in, sat down and ordered a drink. Baekhyun kept watching you and when you made eye contact he winked at you. After a while he took a small break so could drink something and relax for a bit. He went to sit near you and looked at you from time to time in the club’s dimmed lights. At the end of his break he decided to approach you, having a plan in his mind.

“ Hello, I’m Baekhyun! Would you like to sing with me, please?”

Chen :

Jongdae was taking a walk around the town, bought several stuff from all kind of markets and listened to music that was playing. That’s when he didn’t pay attention and accidentally bumped into you. All your food that you bought was now ruined and on the ground. Jongdae felt rather embarrassed for ruining your night and wanted to make it up to you. And what is a better idea than inviting you for dinner?

“ I’m really sorry. I would like to make it up to you so I’ll gladly treat you to dinner if you don’t mind!”

Chanyeol :

Chanyeol met you late at night when he went to buy coffee in a small coffee shop. It was near his studio and he still didn’t finish his work yet. What Chanyeol didn’t expect wqs that there was a big line waiting for their coffee and that while waiting it strated raining. You were on your way home when it started raining and as you forgot your umbrella you ran into the coffee shop and decided to spend your time there. Chanyeol noticed that you were completely soaked and immediately went to talk to you.

“ Aren’t you cold? Here let me give you my jacket and let me order your coffee for you.”

D.O :

Kyungsoo met you on an event. Where he was invited and supposed to talk to many important people. You were invited as a guest and to say that you were enjoying yourself would be a lie. At least until Kyungsoo arrived, you were immediately interested in him. And he looked around the room and noticed you but no matter how much he wanted to talk to you. He had to talk to other people first. And although he wasn’t the type to start the conversation first he still tried.

“ Hello, I’m Do Kyungsoo. How do you like it here?”

Originally posted by jonginssoo

Kai :

Jongin went to an important event and as it goes he saw you across the room chatting with someone. You looked at him for a moment and when you looked away he quickly fanboyed. You looked so cute and Jongin wanted to pinch your cheeks so bad. After a while of staring at you he approached you.

“ Hello, I’m Jongin and you? I saw you standing here and I just couldn’t take the chance of not talking to you.”

Originally posted by jonginssoo

Sehun :

At first Sehun wanted to seem uninterested because he didn’t want you to know how much intrigued he is by meeting you. But few minutes later you noticed him staring at you. Something about him seemed so interesting and mysterious. You two kept staring at each other for the rest of the night, no one knowing if they should make the move.

“ Come on… Look at me one more time so I’ll see your beautiful eyes again.”

Originally posted by sehunlyone

Backfire - Tom Holland x Reader

Summary: Tom tries to prank you but it gets backfire.

Words: 741

Warnings: swearing

Author’s note: Because of the Tom x Reader ’I just want to stay here a bit more’ I’d decided to write this short oneshot to make you guys laugh. Love you and thanks for all the support y'all giving to me. ♡

“Y/n, we need you in the set six now. Something happened to Tom. He fell from the security ropes.” She heard Joe’s voice echoing suddenly throught the walk-talk what made her almost chock with the cookie that she was eating and stood up as fast as she could.  It’s now.

“Oh God. Where… where he is?” She asked opening the dressing room door and running while was holdin her walk-talk.

“He’s still here. He don’t want to get out of here without you. We need to take him to the hospital.” His voice sounded desperately and she could listen to the voices behind him.

“I’m coming. Fuck. He’s awake?”

“He is but I don’t for how long. He’s pretty dizzy. There’s too much blood here.” Y/n held a laugh. Robert and Chris warned her that Tom would try to prank her and the  three of them also created a way to prank Tom back. She raned the faster that she could and when she managed to get into the set, she found Tom layed on the ground wearing the Spiderman suit.

“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!” She shout out when she saw the giant wound in his forehead, blood streaming down, covering all over his face.

“Sorry, Y/n. I tried to catch him when he fell but it was just too fast.” Chris was almost crying kneeling beside Tom.

“It’s not your fault, Capsicle.” She called him by his character nickname. “Hey love, can you hear me?” She pulled Tom’s head to her lap.

“You’re so beautiful.”

“You’re deliring.” She laughed trying to sound as someone filled with nervousness. She wasn’t even an actress but her acting was really impressing Robert and was fooling everyone.  “We need to take you to the hospital.” She said, starting to give strange glances at him, like she was about to pass out. “Oh God.” She murmured, leaning in Robert’s shoulder.

“Y/n, are you okay?” The older man asked.

“I’m not a fan of blood.” She said, making her voics fail at the end, looking at her hands stained in the fake blood.

“Oh fuck, I don’t know about it. ” Tom stood up in a fraction of seconds, kneeling now by her side. “Hey sweetheart, I’m fine.”

“I said to you it wasn’t a good idea!” The tallest man said. “Y/n, what are you feeling?” Chris asked,helping her to clean her hands with a towel that someone brought. “Can you please say something to let us know that you’re okay?”

“I’m too dizzy.” She murmured, praying that Robert had warned someone to film this.

“Hey love, look at me. This blood is all false.” Tom said desperately, cleaning the scarlet liquid off his face.

“Oh my… You scared me as fuck.” She held Tom’s hand, trying to stand up and look like she was feeling better.

“Sorry. I just wanted to pran… Oh my God!” He shouted when she rolled her eyes and fell into his arms.

“Jesus Christ!” All the cast members shouted almost at the same time.

“Y/n, beautiful, I’m sorry. Please wake up.” He touched her cheeks, carrying her to the closest couch. “Y/n. Don’t do this to me.”

“I swear to God that I won’t ever join you in a prank again.” Chris said, sounding worried.

“I didn’t meant to! She never told me anything about that. I couldn’t imagine, Chris. What do you think that I should do? I just… I need to take her to the ambulance. I…” He was getting really nervous, that’s when Robert fell at the ground, laughing his ass out. Chris leaned on the wall and also started to laugh. “Why are you guys laughing?” He asked confused.

“Your prank got backfired, honey.” Y/n said, catching his attention. He stared at her, shocked.

“I can’t believe.” Tom soon started to laugh while everyone was cheering up.

“You’ll your face later. It was priceless.” Robert said between his laughs.

“Did you guys filmed it?”

“Of course. It’ll be on the dvd version.” Joe laughed watching the video in the camera.

“How could you fool me like this?” He turned to his girlfriend who was still laughing at him.

“Learned with you.” She gave him a blink. “By the way, you’re still pretty handsome even with false blood in your face. And that  wound… it would probably scare me if I hadn’t knowledge about it.”

“I’ll prank you again. Don’t be so confident.”

“You better try.”

BTS REACTION: Insulting your body without realizing/meaning to

A/N: Sorry it took so long, I hope you still like it 🙈 You guys, I could write a book about this but I just wanted to say, you’re all perfect the way you are and you should never let other people tell you otherwise. If they do, screw them. I love you and you should love yourself. *plays epiphany on repeat* 💖

This reaction does not include gifs because I just couldn’t find good ones, so yeah.

Jin:

Living with Jin would mean lots of everyday jokes, about everything. He’d make jokes about you as well but to him it would just be a joke. Nothing serious. Unfortunately, you had some trouble separating serious Jin from him only meaning it as a joke.

“I think I’m done, I’m really full” you said as you pushed your dinner plate away from you. It was a Saturday night and Jin said he wanted to treat you by cooking your favourite. He did a great job as always, it was more than just delicious.

“Yah how can you be done so quick, you didn’t even finish your plate” Jin exclaimed as you took a sip of your water giving a confused look at what he said.

“What?” You just asked.

“Jagiya, you really need to eat more” he stated taking abother bite from his fork. You needed some time to process his words before they hit you like a truck.  Did the think you were too skinny? Maybe not beautiful enough? Thinking about it made your heart ache and tears started to form in the corner of your eyes. You quickly wiped them away before you took your plate and got up from the table. Now it was Jin’s turn to give you a confused look. He noticed the small tears rolling down your cheeks.  “Are you alright, Jagi?” He asked concerned but you shook your head no. 

“Do you think I’m too skinny?” You sniffed and he narrowed his eyebrows, not understanding.  “You said I should eat more. Why didn’t you tell me that you think I’m too skinny?”

He got up and wrapped his arms around your waist, shaking his head, “You’re perfect my love.  So prefect. You don’t have to eat more or less. What I meant by saying you should eat more is that I made all this delicious food onky for you so you should enjoy as much of it as possible. It’s all for you, Jagiya”.

There was this sweet smile on his face and you couldn’t help but smile as well. His words cheered you up.

“Your food is the best, thank you babe. It’s always so amazingly delicious” you said making him chuckle as he winked replying, “I know”

Yoongi:

Yoongi had told you multiple times not to take any of his jokes or comments to heart. At least not so deeply. Nothing he ever said was meant to be hurtful to you but it sometimes was since you couldn’t control your insecurities. He’d make sure to comfort you in his best ways.

“Jagiya” he said over the loud music as he brushed your arm gently, “Can you please get up for a minute and give me a break?”

The two of you have been invited to a party were you sat to talk with some other people on the couch and due to the lack of space your seat was Yoongi’s lap.

“What…are-….ok” you stuttered getting up a little confused as you turned around to look at him.

“Thanks babe” he groaned as he streched out his legs, “You got a little heavy. I think my legs fell asleep, they feel so numb”. He kept on stretching and moving not thinking too much about it but you did. All you could think about was that one word he mentioned, heavy. You kept asking yourself if maybe you were really too heavy. After a couple minutes he pointed for you to sit back down on his lap but you shook your head refusing, “I prefer to just stand here”. He gave you a questioning look before getting up so you’d hear him over the music. You knew he could see right through you. “What’s up with you?”

“I’m too heavy for your lap, you said it yourself” you bit your lip looking down. “Yah, Y/N. That’s not because of your weight but because you’ve been sitting on my lap for an hour. Of course my legs get tired, that has nothing to do with you. Don’t be insecure about everything. You know I’d never say something hurtful to you” he explained with a supportive smile. You nodded and he grabbed your hand but instead of bringing you down on the couch he brought you to the front door, “Let’s go home and get some cuddles, Babe”

Hoseok:

Hoseok is a sunshine by heart. He would never ever try to hurt anyone and especially not the people he loves. He knew about your insecurities and he would always try his best to help you and comfort you. He’d be worried but also understand that everyone is insecure about something and that’s completely normal.

“Jagiya I’m leaving” Hoseok shouted from the kitchen just as you came down the stairs. When you came into the kitchen and he laid eyes on you, he raised an eyebrow questionably. You were still in your pajamas which was unsual and seemed stressed out, overall.

“Are you ok?” He asked concerned. You nodded with a fake smile, “Yeah I just didn’t get enough sleep last night”. He didn’t buy it but he had to leave otherwise he would have been late.

“Alright, I really need to go now” he said giving you a sweet kiss, “Have a good day. I love you”

“I love you too” you mumbled against his lips before he walked out the door.

When he came home he heard yoi crying uostairs in your bedroom. Worried he made his way up only to see you sitting on the floor, your back resting against your bed and your face burried in your hands. His heart ached and he sighed on the inside as it wasn’t the first time he had seen you like this. He knew what the problem was.

He sat down next to you, his arms around your body as you cried into his shirt. He gave you a few minutes to calm down before he said something.

“Jagiya” he caressed your cheek, “if this is really so important to you, why don’t you start a diet that c-”

You pushed him away as hard as you could as you cried harder, “So you think I’m disgusting, too”

“No!” He exclaimed pulling you back so you couldn’t fight him, “Of course not. You know I love you just the way you are and you’ll never have to change for me. I’m simply worried about you, love. You’ve been unhappy for days and I’m was just wondering maybe if you’d make a healthy change, you’d feel better about yourself. You don’t have to worry, I love you so much but I want you to love yourself as well” he said in the sweetest voice placing kisses on your head. “It’s so hard though” you sniffed against his chest. “I know, but you’re not alone”

Namjoon:

Namjoon knew all your insecurities and would take them very seriously. He would always try to remind you of how beautiful your flaws are and that you don’t have to be so insecure about them, because everyone has them. Never did he mean to accidentally make you feel the opposite.

“Babe, are you ready yet?” Namjoon called from downstairs. The two of you wanted to go out for a date night and he was waiting in the living room for you to finish up.

“Almost” he heard you yell back.

After another 15 minutes had passed he decided to go upstairs and take a look for himself. To his displeasure you were still in your underwear as he walked into your bedroom.

“Yah, what are you doing? Didn’t you say you were almost ready?” He asked slightly annoyed at always having to wait for you.

“I’m looking for a dress, Namjoon” you said as you looked through your closet and all your drawers.

“Babe, you have multiple dresses. Just pick one”

“No, I’m looking for a particular one. The blue one with the lace at the top” you said and Namjoon furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

“The one from christmas last year?” He asked and you nodded, “Yes, that’s the one”.

“But, Babe, does that dress still fit you?” He asked not realizing his own question until he saw your facial expression.

You were hurt indeed, but you tried not to show it, “Yes, Namjoon, it still fits. I’m not that fat but thank you for your worries”. The sarcasm was obvious. “Jagiya, that’s not, ugh” he stopped getting up to wrap his arms around  you. Trying to push him away was completely useless. “You are so perfect” he started leaving light kisses on your shoulder, “you know that and you know how much I love you. I’d never try to hurt you, Jagi. I didn’t mean those words like that. I was just wondering because it’s such an old dress and…I don’t even know. Guess I’m an idiot, but an idiot that loves you”. You didn’t respond for a moment so he added, “Did I really screw up that much?”

“No, it’s ok. You’re lucky I love this idiot”

Jimin:

Jimin having his own insecurities with his own body would never make a comment on anything that’d make you feel insecure. When he did though, he’d immediately realize his mistake and try to comfort you.

“How’s this one?” You asked as you stepped out of the dressing room in a dark green dress. You were looking for something new for an engagement party.

“I don’t know, Jagi” Jimin answered sceptical as he looked up from his phone to eye you.

“Do you not like it?” You asked becoming unsure yourself althought you thought you made a pretty good choice with this one, “Is it the color?”

“It’s not the color, Jagi. I just feel like it’s not really made for your body type” he said instantly regretting his words when he saw your facial expression change. You just nodded, playing with the hem of the dress as you quickly disappeared back into the changing room not wanting him to see how hurt you were. To your disliking he followed right after.

“Y/N, I didn’t m-”

“Am I too skinny or too fat?” You interrupted, “What’s the matter with me?”

“Nothing Jagiya, I promise. You’re so perfect just the way you are. What I meant to say is that I think this dress doesn’t compliment your body enough. I’d like something that maybe shows your hips a little more, hm?” He said caressing your cheek, “I really didn’t mean to make you feel this way. You know how much I love your body and you, of course”

You nodded with a small smile, wiping some tears away and he gave you a kiss on your cheek as you said, “It’s ok”.

Tae:

Taehyung wouldn’t mean to hurt your feelings at all. You’ve been together for a while and you knew that most of the time he’s just playful or joking. It’s almost rare that he’s extremely serious about something.

“You need to sit up, Tae. How am I supposed to give you a massage like this?” You asked dumbfounded as he laid in the middle of your bed. He came home from work today, barely able to walk straight as he kept complaining about his stiff back, so he asked for you to give him a massage.

“I can’t, Babe. Just c-” he groaned in pain, “Just sit on my back”

You nodded crawling on your bed as you sat down on his lower back, with your knees on each side of his hips. He cried out instantly.

“Ah, no, that’s not working” he groaned reaching back for your legs trying to push you off, “Please get off”

“Tae, I wasn’t even sitting on your back it w-” you crawled off him as he interrupted.

“I know, it’s just, the weight and the pressure was too much, it felt like my back was breaking apart” he said taking deep breaths against the pain. “Oh” you said getting a bit quite and shy at his comment. Were you really that heavy? “I didn’t mean to hurt you, I’m sorry if I’m too heavy for you”

Taehyung instantly realized the change in your voice and how shy you had become. He pushed up his head to look at you, seeing you fumbling with your fingers. “Jagiya, that’s not how I meant it. You’re not too heavy. You are more than perfectly fine, don’t worry about it so much. I’m just, it just hurt a lot and I’m sorry if I hurt your feelings but I’m in much pain” he apologised with a smile and you immediately realized how stupid your behaviour was. He was the one in pain and you’re acting as if it’s you. You shook your head at him, “No, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have taken it too seriously, you’re the one in pain. I know you didn’t mean it like that” you brushed through his hair and placed a kiss on his cheek, “I don’t think me giving you a massage will help, Babe. I’ll call you a doctor”

Jungkook:

Jungkook didn’t even mean the words he said. He was simply tired and cold and annoyed at how you were complaining about your shoes to him, when he was the one who told you not to wear them in the first place. You were just to stubborn to listen.

“Jungkook, please” you whined following him through the streets as he was already a few meters infront of you, “I seriously can’t walk anymore”

“Jagiya, I told you not to wear them. You insisted, so what am I supposed to do now?” He said as he stopped, turned around and waited for you to catch up.

“Jungkook” you held onto his arm, “Can you please carry me? Pleeeeaaaasssseee?”

He groaned, “Jagiya, you’re too heavy”

His words hit you harder than they should have and you crossed your arms as you started walking as fast as you could without saying anyting. Jungkook was left behind, confused, but soon to realise what he said. “Y/N” he called catching up to you, “I’m sorry, you are not heavy at all. I didn’t mean it like that”

“Yeah, sure that’s why yo-” you stopped squeaking in surprise as he picked you up bridal style.

“See not heavy at all” he made you smile while promising to carry you all the way, “but Jagiya, just so you know, as soon as we’re home, I’ll throw these shoes out”

Love yourself xoxo

Very Different Lives Chapter 1

Prompt: Take a wild guess

Author: @destielthedeathofme

Pairing: Dean x Cas

Tags/Genre: Highschool AU. Badboy!Dean, Straight A’s Cas. Fluff, whatever.

Summary: Shit Castiel forgot. He had to ask the principal about the sounds and lights for the play tomorrow. He was so dumb the principal was going to kill him. Or so he thought.

A/n: I hate writing this generic stuff above my oneshot ugh.

~♡~

Castiel scribbled down his notes as his AP Bio teacher, Mrs. Bradbury, ranted on. It was only 7:30 in the morning and half the class was asleep, unlike Castiel.

Castiel was dressed in slacks a button down and a sweater and had at least 5 coffees this morning to stay awake.

He rubbed his forehead, Castiel had been up all of last night preparing for the rest of his presentation. As president of the Student Body, Castiel had to prepare a presentation about things the students needed this year. Despite numerous requests of more free time and no homework, Castiel had decided to focus on supplies that some classes were lacking.

For example his art class only had around 6 more usable paintbrushes for the class of 18 kids. To make things worse, the drama club put on their show tomorrow night and Castiel was the lead in their tech department.

Castiel sighed, senior year really was hell. Castiel looked around the rest of the class who were in pajamas, with some students who even brought pillows along. He shook his head, Castiel often wondered if these people were even going to graduate.

After class had ended, Ms. Bradbury told Castiel to stay a bit after. He assumed it was something for the play. Ms.Bradbury was the head of the drama club.

“Hey Cas, did you run the sounds and lights for the show tomorrow?”

Shit. Shit shit shit. Castiel completely forgot about that.

“I’m so sorry Ms.Bradbury I completely forgot could I have a pass to see the principal? I have study hall next period, I’ll go right now.” Castiel rambled.

“Cas, really it’s fine I know you have a million other things on your mind right now,” she handed him a pass,“It’s okay I’m pretty sure Mr.Singer loves you he’ll let you run the sounds and lights.”

Castiel thanked her and quickly left. It was true Mr. Singer did love Castiel. But his temper was infamous and Castiel really didn’t want to get on his bad side.

Castiel walked into the office, with all the people saying,“Hey Cas.”

Castiel mumbled a hi and asked his vice principal if she’d seen Mr.Singer.

“Hi Ms.Mills do you know where Mr.Singer is?” Cas asked nervously playing with his hands.

“Hey Cas and he’ll be here right now, he was just in a meeting.” Ms. Mills smiled at him.

Castiel sat down in the office seats and let out a sigh. Meetings never improved Mr.Singer’s mood.

After a few minutes of waiting, another person walked in.

It was Dean Winchester. Literally anyone in school could recognize him. He was infamous throughout the school, getting in trouble for nearly everything. It’s a miracle he was still in school. Some people said its because his family personally knew Mr.Singer. Castiel knew his younger brother however, he was a very promising young man who was on the debate team along with Castiel. They were complete opposites. Dean was also a bit of a playboy, but Castiel couldn’t care less. As long as he didn’t interrupt Castiel’s studies, Dean could be and do whatever the hell he wanted.

Oh and as much as Castiel hated it. Dean was the best looking boy in school. It wasn’t much of a contest really. The girls fawned over him, and so did some guys. And Dean adored the attention as far as Castiel could tell.

Great, just great now Mr. Singer’s mood was definitely not going to be in Castiel’s favor.

To make matters worse, Dean sat down right next to Castiel. Giving him a shit-eating grin.

Castiel gave him a stern look. Which he ignored.

“So what are you in for?” He asked playing with a random paperclip.

Castiel decided it would be rude not to reply.

“I’m here to ask Mr.Singer if I could run the light and sounds for the show tomorrow. What are you in for?” Castiel could probably guess why Dean was at the principal’s office but he didn’t want to be rude.

Dean replied,“ Oh yeah I stabbed this jerk in my class with a screwdriver, Sommething about parents not liking their children having unnecessary holes in them…” Dean said nonchalantly.

“We lead very different lives.” Castiel said frowning.

“Yup” Dean said popping the p.

Castiel nearly laughed. The way Dean described the situation made it seem as though this was a normal occurrence.

Mr. Singer walked in moments later, and glanced at the two boys seated.

“I’ll just hit two birds with one stone today. Dean and Cas come in together.”

Oh no this was going to be a nightmare.

Castiel and Dean both stepped into his office.

“So Castiel you first, what do you need?” Mr. Singer asked taking a sip of his coffee.

“Mr. Singer, I would like the auditorium for a bit just to test out sounds and lights for the play tomorrow night. Mrs. Bradbury said to make sure I do it before tomorrow, I’m so sorry for being late. It’s just I forgot about that because of the presentation and…..”

“Castiel, calm down, sure you can test the sounds and lights. Just wait and I’ll give you a pass.” Mr Singer smiled softly at him.

“Thank you so much Mr. Singer.”

Mr. Singer’s smile faded when he turned to face Dean.

“Now what are you in for boy?” Mr. Singer asked glaring at Dean.

“ I stabbed Arthur Ketch in workshop because he was bullying Lisa Braden.” Dean said not meeting Mr.Singer’s eyes.

Castiel felt bad listening to another student’s matters, but Mr.Singer had told him to wait. Castiel was also surprised at how Dean’s demeanor had changed from confident to child-like in a matter of seconds.

“What the hell am I going to do with you boy?” Mr.Singer said sighing.

“Detention with Crowley for the next month,” Mr.Singer looked at Castiel,“and you could use a good influence around you, so from now on you’re going to stick with Castiel and help him with stuff.Got it? He’s going to tutor you for a bit too, your grades can’t drop any lower or you won’t graduate.”

“Yes sir,” Dean said eyeing Castiel curiously.

Castiel couldn’t breathe. No no no he didn’t need Dean screwing up his life. Castiel was on a schedule and Dean was bound to screw it up.

Mr. Singer looked at Castiel,“ Any problems with that Castiel?”

“Oh no! Of course not.” Castiel ground out.

He handed Castiel a pass to use the auditorium.

“Great now out of my office.”

Castiel turned to face Dean once they were out of his office.

“Okay so mine names Castiel and I am only free Saturday from 4-7 to tutor you, and you’re going to have to help me with the lights tomorrow for the show. And your grades are another matter in itself. Show me them this Saturday. Got it?” Castiel said his eyes boring into Dean.

Dean just said ,“Whatever sure anything to get out of Math with Crowley and by the way you’re names hella long can I just call you Cas?”

“Yeah sure, let’s go to the auditorium.”

Only people who liked Castiel called him that. Whatever it was just a nickname.

Castiel walked to hallway with Dean behind who walked as slow as possible. Castiel didn’t plan on wasting his entire study hall, but Dean was proving otherwise.

Castiel entered the auditorium and quickly got to work.

Dean sat down behind where Castiel was working and started making the most obnoxious noises.

“Can you stop that?” He asked glaring

Dean sheepishly said,“ Yeah sorry.”

He was already sweating and he’d only been there for like 10 minutes. Castiel took off his sweater, which hiked up his shirt showing of his v line.

Dean let out a low whistle from somewhere behind Castiel,“ Damn Cas you got an ass.”

Castiel turned red, what the hell? He quickly pulled down his shirt.

Dean just laughed.

Dean was going to be the end of Castiel.

A/n: Chapter two is up give it some love y'all 😍.

Jealousy

Pairing:CablexReader

Warnings: explicit language

A/N:This is my first time writing requests and stuff so im really sorry if it sucks…also I’m using my phone to write it so hopefully I don’t do too many mistakes.

Request:Cable one shot where the reader is really shy but her and wade have known each other forever and get along great but cable is jealous.

I’ve known Wade almost my whole life, we’ve been friends ever since elementary school. He was always there for me no matter what. Which is crazy because Wade is well….Wade and I have always been Y/N the quiet shy girl.

Wade knows this so he was the one that introduced me to everyone at the mansion. Since then everyone knows if I’m somewhere Wade is not far behind. We were like “shit and toilet paper” as Wade put it. Which he made pretty clear that i was the shit in his scenario. So now he found it upon himself to call me “shit face”, What a great friend I have huh?

So today was one of those days that I wanted to just relax and chill for a while in Wades room since he’s been gone a while on a mission. It always stresses me out when he goes on missions even though I know he can’t really die but he’s my best friend and i can’t help but worry a little.

I finally close my eyes for a second- “HEY SHIT FACE!!!!” Wade screams. “Hey asswipe” I groan in annoyance. “Wow do you kiss your mother with that mouth Y/N L/N !?” Wade exclaims. “Sometimes” i reply. “God I missed you shit face” Wade says as we both laugh.

“So how was the mission? Did you lose an arm again?” I asked. “The mission was fan- fuckin- tastic! And nope didn’t lose an arm but, I did lose both my legs.” Wade says proudly. “WHAT! Awww man I wish i could’ve witnessed your baby legs! You probably looked so cute wobbling around like a little penguin!” I gushed. “First im gonna pretend you didn’t just compare me to a regurgitating flightless bird, and second I got someone you need to meet.” Wade said with a smirk.

“Wade I told you I don’t like meeting new people, I always make things awkward” I murmured. “Oh come on Y/N it’ll be fun!” Wade insisted. “I don’t think your idea of fun is the same as mine” I said annoyed. “If you come down stairs with me to meet this person ill give you a piggy back ride” he smirked. He knows me too well, I can never turn him down on a piggy back ride and that smirking bastard knows it. “Fine” i say with fake annoyance and a smile on my face. “I knew i got you there, no woman can resist riding me” he smirked. “Ewww Wade! Just shut up before I change my mind!” I say disturbed.

I hop on his back and as soon as he feels i have a tight grip on him he takes off out the room and down the stairs towards the kitchen. The whole time we’re both cracking up looking like maniacs as we almost run people over. When we finally get there I hop off his back and lose my footing a bit and bump into something hard. As i turn around that something turns out to be a someone, A very handsome someone. I blush as I noticed I just been staring at this stranger I just bumped into. “I um I’m sorry” I stutter in embarrassment.

Before he could answer Wade butts in, “Shit face meet cable, my baby daddy. Cable meet Shit face” he said with a smile. Cable gives Wade a murderous look while I try not to laugh. Cable turns his attention back to me and extends his hand for me to shake “I’m Cable and I’m assuming your name is not really shit face right?” He says with a small smile. “Right, umm I’m Y/N” I say as i take his hand blushing.

That’s was 5 months ago since I’ve met Cable and I have been crushing on him ever since. Wade knows it too which I dread because he always puts me in awkward situations around Cable on purpose because he knows im to shy to tell Cable i like him.

I decided to sleep over the mansion in one of the guest bedrooms for the night since I stayed late hanging out with Wade. I got up kind of early since no one was up and went straight for the kitchen. To my surprise Cable was already there eating cereal. His eyes met mine right away and i felt like a deer in headlights, l couldn’t look away. I seen his eyes looking me over and i felt self conscious all of a sudden wearing sweats and a t-shirt with my hair all over the place. “Mornin’ ” he said with a gruff morning voice breaking the silence. “Goodmoring” I whispered blushing thinking how much I love his morning voice. I served myself cereal and sat across from him. “How’d you sleep doll?” He asked making eye contact and smirking.

“Fuck i swear he does this on purpose just to make me blush” I think to myself. “I slept pretty good” I say blushing with a small smile. I liked Cable when it was just me and him talking because when ever Wade showed up Cable would get in a grumpy mood and leave. Which i understand because Wade is the most annoying person I ever met.

“You’re beautiful” Cable murmured. I was instantly torn out of my thoughts. I look at him stunned and red as tomato as I tried to comprehend what he just said. He looked surprised with himself too that he just admitted that to you. Before any of you could respond Wade walks in.

“Hey Y/N you left these in my room last night” he says as he holds up a pair of panties (that are not mine btw). “What I-” I try to explain but Cable is already out of the kitchen before i could finish. “What the fuck Wade!?” I yell in embarrassment. “Oh you should’ve seen his face!” Wade says laughing. I look at him with my face twisted in confusion. “Don’t tell me you don’t see it shit face.” Wade says annoyed. “See what Wade! All I see is you being an ass!” I yell. “He was jealous” Wade said smugly. “Jealous of what? everyone knows you’re like a brother to me” I say until i realise Cable doesn’t know. A look of realization hits me.

“Ahh finally young padawan you understand what I have been trying to make you see” Wade says in a Yoda voice. “Is this why you been acting more obnoxious then usual since I met him? To get us together !?” I say surprised. “Well duh both you idiots weren’t gonna make the first move so I had to do something. I was tired of seeing you guys eye fuck each other every time one of you walked in the room.” Wade exclaimed “I don’t -” “Shh shh shh no need to deny.” Wade said as he put his finger to my lips. “Now go find metal daddy” he said with a smirk. I started to head in the direction Cable went when Wade yelled “USE PROTECTION!!!” And i flipped him off as i walked away.

After searching for 20 minutes i finally found Cable sitting under a tree outside. As i walk up to him he starts to get up to walk away. “Wait!” I yell. “Isn’t your boyfriend waiting for you?” Cable says with attitude as he stops walking to face me. “Wade isn’t my boyfriend” I say. “Okay your fuck buddy then” he says gruffly starting to turn away again. “WILL YOU FUCKING WAIT A SECOND AND LET ME EXPLAIN!” I say finally losing my temper. Im usually the shy type so I don’t know where this new found confidence is coming from but I can’t deny I don’t like it.

Cable turns back looking at me stunned that I just yelled at him. “Wade is my best friend, we’ve known each other for years. He’s like a brother to me.” I say calmly now. “Then why were your panties in his room?” He questions with a raised brow. “Wade made up that lie to get you jealous, because he says we have feelings for each other” I say getting embarrassed. “Well, do you have feelings for me?” Cable asks putting his hands on the the sides of my face making me look up at him. I nod yes afraid I would stutter if I used words. He starts to lean in and our lips finally touch. His lips are softer then I imagined, I was expecting them to be rough and harsh but they were the complete opposite. When we finally pull apart I was a blushing mess. “I meant it when i said you were beautiful earlier darlin’ ” Cable whispered rubbing my blushing cheek with his thumb.

Making You Love Yourself - Tom Holland x Reader

Request: hi, i love your writing so much! i was wondering if maybe you could write a tom holland imagine where he’s dating a fem!reader and reader is self conscious of her body and tom comforts her and tells her how much he loves her and such?

Warnings: a bit angst, mentions of blood, low self esteem, fluffy.

“Y/n, please, wait!” Tom screamed while he was running after you.

“Leave me alone, Thomas.” You yelled back, holding your dress and simultaneously trying to hold back the tears.

“Why? You didn’t even explain why you’re running away from me.” He kept on screaming and running, catching people’s attention. “Y/n, stop!”

“No, Tom!” You turned back to face him. At this moment, you didn’t see the waiter coming closer to you and accidentaly, he took down the tray with dozens of different drinks on you, wetting or entire dress, leaving a huge stain on it. “That was all I needed.” You yelled and started to cry, feeling hundreds pair of eyes looking straight at you.

“I’m sorry, lady. I couldn’t see you coming.” The waiter started to explain himself. “Don’t need to do this. It’s my fault.” He said when you bowed down to help him to catch all those glasses.

“It’s not your fault. I’m too dumb to see what’s going on around me.” You said, sobbing.

“Darling, what are you talking about?” Tom finally reach you and you stood up as fast as you can, what made you slip and and fall, bumping your hand directly on a piece of glass that entered your skin, making you cry. “Oh, Jesus. Let’s get you out of here.” He held your hand, helping you stand up.

“I wanna go home.” You sobbed really loud. “I’m a fucking mess. I destroyed your night. I wanna go home.” You begged, asking mentally God to turn you on a ostrich so you could thread your head in a deep hole on the ground then you wouldn’t be so ashamed.

“I’m going to take you to the nearest hospital.” He declared, decided about what he was going to do, taking off his coat and wrapping it on your hand.

“No! It’ll stain your coat.”

“Please, just let me help you.” He asked very low, guiding you through the crowd of photographers. “What’s going on? What happened? In a moment you were standing right next to me and suddenly you weren’t there anymore.” Tom asked getting even more concerned, helping you to finally get into the car, but you didn’t answer. “Baby, you’re worrying me.”

“I don’t wanna talk about it.” You said and your voice cracked in the middle of the sentence.

“Why? Are you… are you jealous? Did I do something wrong?” You denied, avoiding eye contact with him and using your purse to hide your face from those flashes.

“No. It wasn’t you.”

“So why did you ran from me?”

“Because I was feeling shitty!” You exploded. You just couldn’t control yourself anymore.

“Why, hun? It doesn’t make any sense!” He murmured but didn’t tried to approach you for now. “It’s what I think it is?”

“I was feeling intimidated by those girls. There was Zendaya, Scarlett, Elizabeth, Brie and… I love them but I can’t handle this. I know what you gonna say, but it’s not what I think! Look at their bodies and look at mine! Look at those gorgeous pairs of breasts and look at mine small ones! You know I hate my body and be this close to them breaks my almost unexistence self esteem.”

“Babe…” He started to speak but stopped to take a deep breath. “Do you have idea about how much it hurts me when you treat yourself like this?”

“Please, Tom. Don’t start again.” You implored, knowing that he wouldn’t stop now. “I knew I shouldn’t let off steam with you about this. You always end up giving me a moral lesson.”

“And I’ll do it over and over again until you finally realize that I don’t give a fuck about those kind of bodies and full breasts. Even if you don’t love your body, I do. Even if you don’t love yourself, I do. I love your thights. I love your chubby belly and I love how do I tighten it when I’m tickling you.  I love your small boobs and how they fit perfectly in my hands.” He said the last part of the sentence doing a gesture as if he was really touching you. “And I hate to see you hurt because you can’t see how gorgeous and breath taking you are.”

“I don’t know what did I do to deserve you.” You sobbed. “How can you be so patient? If I were in your shoes, I would throw myself out of this car.”

“Because I love you and I’m decided to spend my entire life making you love yourself as much as I do or even more than that.”

“Thank you. For everything.” You whispered, unable to speak louder than this.

“Never forget that I’m here for you and I’ll always be.” He said cleaning the tears out of your cheeks and leaving a soft kiss on your lips. “Now let’s take you to the hospital.”

MIDNIGHT SWIM

Bill Skarsgård & Reader

Request;Can you make a bill one where we go swimming with our friends like landon and other guy friends of his and my girlfriends and i dong takr my dress off cause im insecure of my body mostly my breasts and I know Bill loves me but still and he asks if i go swimming with him but i tell no and he gets worried cause i sleep in a bra and not anynore now in a shirt and i dont let him touvh me and later on he finds our im insecure and he tells me he loves me and stuff and he proves it by making love and in the end its all cute? :)

Warnings; smut

Tagged; @kellysimagines

The sound of water filled your ears and began to relax you more. You dropped your head on Bill’s shoulder and he took your hands giving him slight touches making you sigh. You took the edge of your dress and you took it down so that it will be longer, you covered your breasts with your hands and you accommodated better in the car seat.

“We arrived!” Landon shouted.

It was already dark but everyone was more than happy, they had been talking about setting some campfires, putting the camping tents and then entering the river to swim and the last thing was giving you anxiety. Since you remember you being too insecure of yourself, you didn’t like to show your breasts, something that Bill didn’t know but didn’t bother him.

“Y/N, do you come with us to put the camping tents?” smiled at you your best friend, Alicia.

“Sure” you go with her without letting your arms stop hiding your breasts because of the dress they had made you wear.

You and Alicia with the help of your other friends and Bill’s friends put in all the camping tents, the campfire had been lit and everyone was sitting around. You sat on Bill’s side, he smiled and put his arm around your shoulders.

“How’s my favorite girl doing?” He made you smile, he always found a way to do it.

“Well, nothing better than being by your side”

All the time was between laughter from Alex, who was joking with Valter, Landon who made strange figures in the light of the fire and Alicia who didn’t stop joking and from time to time, to laugh with you and Bill.

“Well, it’s time for the lake!” Gustaf shouted running along with everyone.

“Come on, Y/N, the water is more than fresh” commented Bill taking off his shirt and running after the others.

You walked slowly to the lake where everyone swam and played, your arms were fastened tightly to your waist and your dress, your legs felt trembling and sweat coming down from your forehead.

“Don’t you enter Y/N?” Bill shouted from the water who later had Valter on his shoulders.

“I…I’m very cold and quite sleepy, I’d better go to sleep” you smiled and turned to see how Bill came out of the water.

“Do you feel good, honey?” His hands rested on your shoulders but you only agreed and felt without looking into his eyes.

“See you there”

You entered the camping tent and took off your dress, put on your bra a short and a long shirt. You started to close your eyes, you could notice the sadness in Bill’s face, maybe the fact that you didn’t want to go with him to have fun.

“Hey, is everything okay?” Asked Bill entering the camping tent and closing it, he lay down beside you.

You hadn’t responded, you felt your eyes moisten, you couldn’t keep them and minutes later you were crying in his arms. He rubbed your hair and kissed your head.

“I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry I never look like a girl for not wearing dresses and tops like the other girls,” you murmured after your tears stopped coming out.

“Don’t say anything about that, you’re the most beautiful girl of all without using all those things” he look into your eyes “That’s what makes you special, do you want to show you how special are you for me? ”

“Show me”

He got on top of you without dropping his weight on you, his wet lips savored yours with pleasure, Bill’s hands came down your hips and climbed back up. He removed your blouse, his hands were going to remove your bra but nervously your hands were placed over his.

“I want to show you how beautiful you are” you took your hands from his and Bill went on to remove your bra.

Your chest was exposed to him and he smiled at you, his mouth was now on them and your back arched with pleasure as he felt his tongue travel your breasts. Bill took off his shirt and from one moment to the next he had already taken off the shorts you were wearing. Your foot rubbed his cock that was more hard than anything, his lips returned to yours and you let his tongue pass through your mouth.

“I want you to make love to me Bill, I need you”

Bill took off his shorts and boxers, desperately kissing your neck leaving hickeys in it. The two completely naked without any more nerves could bother you. Bill went to your entrance where his tongue tasted your clitoris and continued to put two fingers in your wet pussy, you moaned not so loud or others would hear. Your hands massaged your erect nipples,you desperately bite your lips and one of your hands was on Bill’s head, his tongue worked just like his fingers and you could feel that you were more than close.

“Bill, god, I’m … close”

He rest his forehead with yours and without taking his eyes off you he kissed you.

“I love you”

“I love you too”

His cock entered in you slowly, without despair and nothing but love. His movements were soft and his arms were behind your back. Your arms were scratching his back and gently moaning his name.

“I’m close,” you told him and he quickened his movements.

You felt your walls getting tight and you could feel how the two of you had reached the orgasm, he lay down and your head rested on his chest. His right hand stroked your bare back.

“I love you very much, you are the most perfect woman in this world”

Hope ya liked, I feel like I’m not very good but, I keep writing bc it’s what I like lmao

  • You and Iida have been together for a while now and he thought he knew everything about you but he was wrong
  • He knew your actions about acting a certain way was because something was bothering you and he was thinking the worse of it
  • His worries took over him and he couldn’t stop himself before he asked “Is something wrong? You’re acting a bit nervous lately around me [Name]”
  • You smiled through the fact that he was right “N-No! Not at all why do you ask Tenya?”
  • He didn’t buy it knowing you for so long, the way you acted was not new to him. He knows you better than you know yourself at times “You don’t have to lie to me I know there’s something wrong.”
  • You gave up and nodded trying to look at him but somehow the nervousness got you and the floor was somehow now more interesting than the conversation you were having with him
  • “I-I’ve been meaning to tell you that…um I’m uh well..” he took your state of mind and gently sat you down on the bench “Whatever it is don’t hesitate to tell me, I’m here for you.”
  • Hearing him say that was such a relief you needed courage and he was there giving it to you, “I’m bisexual…”
  • This took him by surprise but you were trusting him with something delicate and he understood. “I’m not mad if that’s what you were thinking before telling me all of this love.”
  • “you’re not?” he shook his head holding your hands “I’m glad you were honest to me about it, I know it must have been hard to come out like this. But I still love you, and I’m not going to judge you because if I did I’d never forgive myself for it. You deserve to be who you are without hiding anything and I love you no matter the gender or sexuality.”
  • All you could do was hug him because he gave you strength to go on and be open with those people who you care about. You made the right choice in telling him first and your heart was more happier than ever and he was content with letting him know about it.
  • You two have been together for a while now and he’s been the only person you could confide in
  • Given any situation you went to him and he helped you out, and seeing he knew you were in a pickle and didn’t say anything worried him
  • He may not show it but hun he does like he knows you! He’s very observant for his age and he knew he had to talk to you
  • “What’s been going on with you? You seem more quiet than you usually are” he said that out of the blue like nothing which made you panic inside and when you panicked inside you panicked outside as well.
  • “I-I uh nothing i-I don’t know what you’re talking about um s-sweetie?” he raised an eyebrow at you “Are you asking me or giving me a reply?”
  • Your body was shaking with nervousness and he knew he had hit a nerve that wasn’t supposed to be hit well not yet at least
  • “I’m sorry, I was just worried about you. You usually are so talkative and now it’s like you barely even laugh when you watch your show. And you like that show so it’s getting me worried.”
  • He rubbed your back gently bringing you comfort into the situation “It’s nothing bad well…at least I didn’t think so actually..”
  • “what is it?” you took a deep breath and tried restraining the tears but they had won and you were a crying mess “I-I’m b-b-b-i..”
  • He didn’t speak which was hurting you, it’s not like he didn’t want to he was just surprised was all. “That’s why you’ve been acting like this?” you nodded and he gently cupped your cheeks looking down at you “I knew it was something but I thought it was going to be bad. This is nothing to be afraid of, for what is worth I’m glad you told me.”
  • “Y-You are?..” he smiled gently “I am. I’m glad you trusted me enough to let me know first. I’m not judging you and it’s your life who you like and love. I just hope I’ll keep being your number one though.”
  • You chuckled and nodded “You’re my only one Shouta no one else. I was just nervous thinking you’d leave me…it wasn’t easy saying it out loud.”
  • “I understand, I love you and nothing is going to change between us.” those words made you smile knowing he was supporting you no matter what
  • “I’m bisexual…” you said and it was surprising to him his food had fallen off his plate when he heard you say that
  • “Wait…did I hear correctly?” he asked and you nodded you were prepared for the nasty comments and the hate you’d probably get from him but his words shocked you
  • “Hey! That’s awesome” you were confused and you didn’t know if that was a compliment “What?”
  • “I think it’s awesome you told me. I didn’t expect it quite a shock actually but seeing that it is 2018 I’m just happy you’ll be accepted into this new world as who you want to be. I’m happy for you, I’m glad you were able to get in touch with who you really are.” he got up from the table and walked over to your side.
  • His smile was showing 10x more than it usually was it made you get teary at his reaction, “You really mean that?”
  • “Of course. I’m happy for you doll and if that’s how you feel like then it shouldn’t be something to be worried about. We all care about you and accept you for who you are. I sure as well do. And anyone who doesn’t can go away with my mega sound voice! You deserve to be you and be comfortable and I’ll be sure to be that for you. You can count me me!”
  • Your heart fluttered and you clung on to him crying tears of joy, he was truly happy for you. His mind was clear of any doubts he was having and sharing something more about yourself made him love you even more.
  • “Hey…Hitoshi guess what? Welp I’m bisexual…what do you think about that?” you were practicing in front of the mirror cause it was getting harder than you thought it’d be.
  • “Hello handsome I hope you had a good day cause guess what? I’m about to tell you a secret..” you shook your head trying to calm down your nerves. Hitoshi was bound to come home any minute.
  • The closer it got to the time the more you felt like literally throwing up all the food you ate. He knew your actions and when he sees you he’ll know the jig is up and you’ll have to tell him
  • “Hey…okay so guess what? I didn’t know it was possible and it would come down to this but I’m….bisexual…and I just discovered it but I was confused and didn’t know if this is what I identify as but giving it thought and the way I felt it turned out to be true. Hitoshi Shinsou I’m bisexual..”
  • You jumped hearing the door closed and your stomach dropped. He was home. And to make things more worse he heard you.
  • “I-I uh let me explain -yeah?” he walked over not saying a word and instead embraced you.
  • “It’s okay you don’t need to act worry or nervous. I’m not mad or anything.” you didn’t know your body needed comfort but it did and you felt relaxed feeling his touch.
  • “I-I just been meaning to tell you but ..I didn’t know how…I knew you’d find out soon but I didn’t know if this was how I wanted for you to know.” he pulled away but kept you close to him. His eyes showed understanding and love there was no hint of regret or hatred in them.
  • “Know that I love you and accept you for who you are, I may be serious and can act like an asshole at times but don’t be scared to tell me things like this. They matter to me and I want you to be confident to tell me big things. I don’t care what sexuality you define with, all that matters is that my heart beats for you and I’ll be here by your side. Being bisexual is your call and your decision no one else’s.”
  • “How did I get so lucky?” you had tears running down your face and he gently wiped them away “I guess we were both meant to be and I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

A/N: This was my first time to write one of these! I hope you like it and to everyone who has requested thank you so much! If anything was done wrong here let me know and I’ll fix it right away. Thank you again so much for requesting this! ♥️

Richard Siken Quote Starters
  • I woke up in the morning and I didn't want anything, didn't do anything, couldn't do it anyway.
  • I say I want you inside me and you hold my head underwater. I say I want you inside me and you split me open with a knife.
  • Vanity makes you say things like "I deserved a better life than this."
  • I sleep. I dream. I make up things that I would never say. I say them very quietly.
  • Your world doesn't make sense.
  • Someone once told me that explaining is an admission of failure. I'm sure you remember, I was on the phone with you, sweetheart.
  • A man takes his sadness and throws it away but then he's still left with his hands.
  • I've been in your body and it was a carnival ride.
  • Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake and dress them in warm clothes again.
  • Love always wakes the dragon and suddenly, flames everywhere.
  • You're in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won't tell you that he loves you, but he loves you.
  • Is that too much to expect? That I would name the stars for you?
  • To them he is a mirror, but to you he is a room.
  • You want a better story. Who wouldn't?
  • Let's admit, without apology, what we do to each other.
  • If you love me, Henry, you don't love me in a way I understand.
  • He was pointing at the moon, but I was looking at his hand.
  • I am more than one thing, and not all of those things are good.
  • Fairy tales have rules. You are a princess or you aren't.
  • You wanted to think of yourself as someone who did these kinds of things. You wanted to be in love and he happened to get in the way.
  • We have not touched the stars, nor are we forgiven.
  • If this isn't a kingdom then I don't know what is.
  • Your body told me in a dream it's never been afraid of anything.
  • You swallow my heart and flee, but I want it back now, baby. I want it back.
  • Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine.
  • Everyone needs a place. It shouldn't be inside of someone else.
  • I'm sorry I came to your party and seduced you and left you bruised and ruined.
  • Everyone could see the way his muscles worked, the way we look like animals, his skin barely keeping him inside.
  • I'm pulling you out of the burning buildings and you say "I'll give you anything" but you never come through.
  • Dear Forgiveness, I saved a plate for you. Quit milling around the yard and come inside.
  • You wanted happiness, I can't blame you for that.
  • I swear, I end up feeling empty, like you've taken something out of me and I have to search my body for scars.
  • Oh, the things we invent when we are scared and want to be rescued.
  • I do believe his mouth is heaven, his kisses falling over me like stars.
  • He had green eyes, so I wanted to sleep with him. Green eyes flecked with yellow, dried leaves on the surface of a pool. You could drown in those eyes, I said.
  • Damn if there isn't anything sexier than a slender boy with a handgun, a fast car, a bottle of pills.
  • The entire history of human desire takes about seventy minutes to tell. Unfortunately, we don't have that kind of time.
  • You play along, because you want to die for love, you always have.
  • You're trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist.
  • Moonlight making crosses on your body, and me putting my mouth on every one.
  • I wouldn't kill your pony. I'd like to believe it, anyway.
  • Imagine a story where everything goes wrong, where everyone has their back against the wall, where everyone is in pain and acting selfishly because if they don't, they'll die.
  • You're a train and I'm a train station and when I try to guess your trajectory I end up telling my own story.
  • The way you slam your body into mine reminds me I'm alive.
  • I'm just a writer. I write things down. I walk through your dreams and invent the future.
  • I couldn't get the boy to kill me, but I wore his jacket for the longest time.
  • Imagine a story, not of good against evil, but of need against need against need, where everyone is at cross-purposes and everyone is to blame.
  • You looked at me long enough to see something mysterious under all the gruff and bluster. Thanks.
  • In the wrong light anyone can look like a darkness.
  • You just wanted to prove there was one safe place, just one safe place where you could love him. You have not found that place yet.
  • This is not harmless. You are not breathing.
  • Lesson number one -- be sneaky and have a plan.
  • I know history. There are many names in history but none of them are ours.
  • You know that a boy who likes boys is a dead boy, unless he keeps his mouth shut, which is what you didn't do, because you are weak and hollow and it doesn't matter anymore.
  • Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.
  • Sometimes you get so close to someone you end up on the other side of them.
  • When someone is trying to ditch you, kill you, never go back.
  • All wars are the same war.
  • We are all going forward. None of us are going back.
  • I'm not suggesting the world is good, that life is easy, or that any of us are entitled to better.
  • I wanted to be wanted and he was very beautiful, kissed with his eyes closed, and only felt good while moving.
  • Okay, so I'm the dragon. Big deal. You still get to be the hero.
  • Actually, you said Love, for you, is larger than the usual romantic love. It's like a religion. It's terrifying.
  • You take her out into the rain and you fall in love with her and she leaves you and you're desolate.
  • Sorry about the scene at the bottom of the stairwell and how I ruined everything by saying it out loud.
  • Someone is digging your grave right now.
  • There's a niche in his chest where a heart would fit perfectly.
  • Your co-workers ask if everything's okay and you tell them you're just tired.
  • Here is the repeated image of the lover destroyed.
  • At this point in the story so many things have gone wrong, so many bad decisions made, that it's a wonder anyone would want to continue reading.
  • Eventually something you love is going to be taken away.
  • I wanted to hurt you but the victory is that I could not stomach it.
  • Tell me we're dead and I'll love you even more.
  • I take the parts that I remember and stitch them back together to make a creature that will do what I say or love me back.
  • I am sad and angry and I want everyone to be alive again.
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Best Kidnapping Ever (Part 5)

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 6, Part 7

Gender: Female

Pairing: Jerome x reader

Warning: Nothing worse than you’ve seen on Gotham.

Hope ya like it!

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Originally posted by jokerous

Darkness.

Darkness.

Darkness.

After floating around in darkness for eternity, I finally see light. A blinding light. It hurts my eyes. My head is pounding.

“Hiya, dollface,” an dark voice says very slowly. I recognize it as Jerome’s. “‘Bout time you woke up, sleeping beauty. You been out for a whole day!”

I slowly regain my vision to see that I’m in an all black room, strapped to a chair, Jerome standing in front of me.

“Sorry if your head hurts gorgeous. Aaron dropped you on the way here. Oh and, uh, we bought you some clothes, couldn’t bring ya here naked of course.”

'Where the heck am I?’

“I bet you’re wondering where you are,” he says eerily, “but all your questions will be answered later.” He suddenly gets very upbeat. “Right now, we’re gonna play a game!”

A game? What the f-“It’s called 'I talk, and you just listen and nod.’ Got it?” I nod.

“Okay! First, lemme tell you a story.”

We sit in silence after that just staring at each other.

“Ya gotta nod if you want me to keep going sweets.”

Oh.

I nod.

“So, a few years ago, back in good ole’ Phoenix Arizona, there was a beautiful girl, 14 years old, amazing smile, just finished eight grade. She would go to the circus every summer. And there was this boy, he lived with the circus. He was the same age, a few months older. Remember them?”

I nod.

“So, the boy had been courting her, trying to catch even the smallest glimpse everyday she came to the circus. I’m tellin’ ya, she had no idea how gorgeous she was. He felt so lucky that the circus would stay in town for 4 years. 4 years! That’s really rare for a circus. Anyways, he knew he would never stand a chance with her. But at least he got to see her everyday!

Anyway, there was this one day, the snake dancer had just finished and she gave the snake to her son to put back into its cage after the show. But, before she did it, she had to give him a real bad beating, like she did every night. But for some reason, she was extra hard on him that night. She broke his arm.”

I know exactly where this story is going. I remember it vividly.

“I don’t know how she expected him to get the snake back to its cage with a broken arm, but she didn’t care. And he knew that if he didn’t, he’d get an even worse beating. Got it?”

I nod.

“So, when he finally got to his trailer, the circus acts were over. All the kids, parents, and teens came out, ready to go home, but there was one girl, one girl who stayed for a while, just walking and day-dreaming. She was that girl.

And she was so sweet. While everyone else ignored him and his broken arm and went back to their cars, she noticed his broken arm and helped him put the snake into the cage.

And when she did, she asked 'What happened to your arm?’ and he said 'My mom broke it.’ And what she said next shocks me to this day. She said, 'Do you need me to kill her for you?’ Do you remember that [Y/N]?”

I slowly nod.

“That stuck with him. They kept talking and eventually became best friends. He got to know her for who she was. And he was completely in love, but he knew that there was something deep inside of her begging to come out. He just didn’t want to say anything because he thought it might ruin their friendship. But he knew, because he had one too. His was just begging more because of the abuse he got. But her’s, even though she was never mistreated, never abused, had a loving family, had privileges, it was still pleading to burst out. Do you feel it?”

I just stare at him. Making sure my head doesn’t move. 'Is this really all over one empty kid threat?’ I might’ve been like him once, but now, we’re totally different.

“Yeah, thought you might be that way. Anyway, even though, we both know that you were just comforting me that day with that little threat, I still remember the spark in your eyes when you said that to me. It was like you would’ve done it, and had no regret. Now, of course, I love everything about you, but what I love the most about you, is that spark of danger, courage, and insanity in your eyes. You got that spark everytime we did something fun in high school, and that same spark everytime we did a prank that other people would call 'cruel.’ That little spark in your eyes, that was freedom.

"Yeah, you used to have real spunk. But something happened after I left all those years ago, something changed you, chained you, and I’m gonna help you get that spark back, the spark that I fell in love with all those years ago. In fact, I’m gonna turn it into a big, bright flame. You’re my ne-”

“Jerome, you have five minutes left. Hurry up,” says some voice that I assume is over an intercom.

Jerome doesn’t show any care for what the man just said. He just stares at me and smiles and finishes his sentence. “You’re my new project [Y/N]. I’m gonna free you. You’ll be free, like me,” he laughs.

“Oh! All this serious talk is makin’ me hungry, and I ate this mornin’, I can only imagine how you feel,” he says. “Gotta take you upstairs and let you eat and get acquainted. Trust me doll, this is the best place you’ve ever seen. You’re gonna be treated like a real princess! The others will be so happy to see ya!”

What the heck is he gonna do to me?

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anonymous asked:

1 Of 2: I don't think the creator of that post said that men couldn't practice magic, just that they couldn't be witches. I don't know if there are any practices available only to witches, but I'm guessing that a wizard, warlock, druid, or whatever can worship the same deities or cast the same spells as a witch. It's important to some people that the title witch be reserved females because it's a historically female term, and I'm not saying that's right or wrong.

2 Of 2: I know you’ve done research and there are claims of historically male witches but I’m honestly a bit dubious of the numbers you’ve provided, and no matter what way you paint it, women were the majority killed in the Salem Witch Trials, the majority who are prosecuted to this day. Shouldn’t there be some female exclusive magic space? There are a number of gender neutral terms for magic users, or male terms, but witch is already associated with females and the only term that has traction. 

And I’m not trying to be bitchy or condescending I’m just confused and I want to understand both sides of the issue.

I got off my phone and on to a computer to answer this question. Doesn’t seem like you want both side of the issue, honestly - I have given mine, quite clearly, and you seem to have picked yours, also quite clearly.

Witch is a gender neutral term. The term witch isn’t “historically” female - it’s only been a term used to describe magic users as mostly women in modern times (1600s; that’s only 400 years). “Witch” has always been a gender neutral term - only in recent times has it been used more exclusively for women, but that was not ever its only usage. Man, even in Wicca, they call men who practice “witches.” 

Druids are not the same as witches; druidry is closed prior to initiation - people shouldn’t be using that title unless they are a druid or studying to be an actual druid - so that term should not be grouped in with the others.

You know, other people made the gender neutral terms, because shit like this made them scared and uncomfortable to use the term “witch.” They were frightened people would come out of the woodwork and tear them apart because “oh you’re not a woman, you can’t use that word!” Think about that.

There are zero practices available only to witches (if you’re referring to “witches” as still women-exclusive then yeah, definitely no practices closed to anyone due to gender either) - witchcraft is an open practice that anyone can delve into, use as they like, and take away however they want. So, yes, literally anyone can cast spells like a witch, but they can also cast spells as a witch - using that term as their classifier, if they so wish. Because witchcraft is not closed in any aspect to anyone, neither is the label. No one can dictate who can use the term “witch.”

I don’t honestly know why you’re bringing up Salem tbh. Yes, perhaps the majority of the people accused during Salem were female, but that still doesn’t give women the right to place ownership over the term “witch.” It seems like you’re trying to imply something about the fact that women were the ones who “mostly” died for it, so they should have a right to it exclusively? Correct me if I’m wrong, but that’s what I’m getting, and oh man does that not feel right to me.

Witchcraft was never a woman-exclusive space, period, and I don’t think it ever will be, and I think it’s great that anyone can come in and be accepted for who they are and practice magic like a boss however they want. If you want there to be spaces exclusive for women, make one, but it’s not the fault of the practice for not being that way naturally; there actually is a woman-specific space in Wicca, Dianic Wicca. However, exclusive spaces and stuff shouldn’t be something that is thrown over the entirety of the community regardless of how anyone else feels about it.

The term “witch” was never exclusively for women, as I’ve stated like a half a dozen times now - it is associated with almost exclusively women because that’s how it’s been used in modern times, but it has been used for men in the past too. It is gender neutral. If you thought it was a term for women-only, I’m sorry, but it never was; we’re not actually taking anything away from anyone, it was free to use from the get-go. You’re free to make your own spaces, but don’t try to take or claim something that wasn’t actually your “property” to begin with, please, and leave the rest of us struggling to fill it in. Just because we may not have “died” for it, doesn’t mean we have less of a right to it. 

(Okay, calm, calm down Richtor, civility.)

You’re also ignoring the fact that there are people who use the term “witch” who don’t fall under the category of either men or women. You declaring it a female-only term or space is not only excluding men. You’re excluding me too, you’re excluding many other people who don’t identify as either, which is why I am standing so hard for this point.

Witchcraft is an open practice. Anyone can use the term witch, and anyone can practice witchcraft. I stand by my point, and the history of the word witch. If you don’t like it, well, I’m sorry, I’m not stopping. I’m standing up for me, for all the male witches, for all the trans witches and the non-binary witches, and the genderfluid witches, like me. We have just as much right to that term as anyone else, because hey! It was never exclusively for women, and witchcraft is a very open practice that anyone can take and use as they like. So I’ll be damned if I stop calling myself a witch, and I will not stand by as other people are bullied for using that term because of their fucking gender.

(Sorry, civility lost, let’s see if I can calm down again.)

This is a passionate issue for me, as I’m sure you can see. Trying to collect myself, I’ve made a few changes to what I wrote, but I’m not changing how I think, or some of my phrasing choices. This is important to a lot of us - having an inclusive space and term would be awesome for our community, in my opinion. A lot of people get into witchcraft because they have not many other places to go, to turn to, to draw strength from. Some people draw their self empowerment and confidence from calling themselves a witch - yes, exactly that term witch, not any other term. It gives them the strength to keep fighting and being active in their own lives, to not take life’s shit lying down. We use the word as armor, sword, and shield. It means the world to some of us, because of how it can be seen, regardless of gender. 

It’s a shame you can’t see past the gender part, really. There are some lovely witches out there, men and people who aren’t either, or who are both, and we just want a place to belong and feel welcomed. Trying to exclude us from a term no one actually had any rights to… It doesn’t feel nice. Which is why I will forever stand by my followers and friends, those who identify as ways other than how the term witch has been used, and still call themselves that with pride. (I still stand by those that use other terms for whatever reason, I stand by all magic users, but I hope you can see my point on this one.) I will keep fighting for the word that has no rightful owner, and for the people who want to call themselves it, regardless of its stereotype. 

If that is something you can’t accept, well, what you do next is on you. Because I know where I stand on this, and I’m not going anywhere.

SVT S.coups X Reader [Smelling Soulmate!AU]

Paring : Choi Seungcheol x Reader

Theme & Genre: Soulmate!AU fluff college!au ??

A/N: isnt this gif cute ? Hahaha. Soo, here is a VERY late bday fic for the lovely coupsie~ feed back is always nice, Happy readings and God bless !

“Is something burning ?” Seungcheol turns his head in all directions,

“Hmmm, there’s nothing cooking right now” one of the younger boys say,

“I swear, there is something burni- OH MY GOSH THERE’S A DARK BROWN THING LOOMING THE ROOM !!”

So in this soulmate connection you could smell what your soulmate is smelling, and see them as colored smoke. And seungcheol has just smellt and see the burnt cookies you were baking.

Seungcheol has come accustomed to some of your certain scents, like the light rosey smell every morning that comes in a rose quarts cloud.

Then the light brown fume that’s almost streaky, it’s your caramel macchiato that you get every lunchtime, the smell of mint that could almost come as cyan sparkle And many more; he has come to love every smell. Even the smell of sweat mixed with deodorant on friday nights.

One night, he experienced one of the worst smells he could’ve never imagine nor does he want, this pungent heavy smell of spoiled egg. No matter how how much he pinched his nose or held his breath he still smelled it, his eyes watery and were blurred with a murky gray fog.

“Hyung, you okay ?”

“My soulmate just smelled rotten egg, I’M NOT OKAY !!”

There was a time when he was sitting alone in his dorm when a scent of men’s perfume,

“Chan ?” He rhetorically says aloud checking to see if no one was really around. It was strong and musky and very mild alcohol smell at the side. He panics internally,

“She is with another man ??” He starts flailing and trying to drown the scent with coffee beans. Raising his pulse and adrenaline more so making him nervous.

“is she tired of me ?” and he didn’t sleep the night until he smelled your rosey shampoo, soothing and calming; away from what he might imagine a bar filled with other predacious men.

Y'all were in uni and that’s where he first met you. He was happily eating lunch when he sniffed that something was off, yet familiar. something he has smelled too often, that even his soulmate might even know it.

“Jeonghan ?” He abruptly stands from his seat and goes on the hunt for Jeonghan.

“Jeonghan, you were with my soulmate ??”

“What ?”

The next day he follows the other man between classes to and fro room to room. Like a duck following its mother.

“Cheol, you are embarrassing yourself; and me !”

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YoNa POV

So you did meet with Jeonghan at around lunch time. As you were discussing about your project in the class you shared.

You couldn’t help but slowly salivate as you smelled your soulmate’s lunch, which is your favorite food.

“You okay YoNa ?”

“Yeah, I’m just hungry, and I can smell that soulmate is eating my favorite food right now”

He gives an understanding ‘ahh’ And proceeds to talk about the project. Jeonghan’s personal scent happened to be strong enough to overpower the food; was it detergent ? Or a certain perfume ? How does this man stay fresh looking all day ???

This scent though, you faintly recognize it, but you don’t know where.

The following day your vision was very clouded, as it was fogged up by a light pink cloud, and it followed you the whole day, along with Jeonghan’s scent. You swear you kept looking around the classroom to see if he was around you, but nope.

The clock strikes 12 and it was time to meet Hani, right after you get your staple macchiato. You meet at the school library and surprised to see Hani with unknown person; This man had a purple like color surround him, lavender ? His eyes meet yours and stares at you then begin to smile widely. He runs to you and hugs you tightly.

“Excuse me ?” You were able to say,

“Sorry, its just that I was excited to meet you” he pulls away from the hug, still grinning foolishly,

“See me ? Why so ?” Confused as heck. He chuckles and rubs the back of his neck, “you see, you’re my soulmate” you squint in disbelief scanning him up and down but all you see is the lavender smelling smoke being strongly emitted from him. “And-“ he suddenly says, “can I Just say, you smell wonderful” his ear redden and your cheeks blush.

At the back Jeonghan sat half ‘awe-ing’ and half ‘ew-ing’ at the sight.

So like that you started dating, getting to know each other better and just catching up.

He always tries to surprise you with coffee, but you always find out cause you could smell it from wherever in the world he is; literally, so that plan doesn’t always succeed. unless you act very surprised once he arrives to deliver the goods, but you do always genuinely appreciate his efforts and pay back with a little peck on the cheek.

Whenever you steal a shirt from Seungcheol’s closet, he always nose, cause he can smell his detergent. But he acts like he doesn’t notice, because he loves seeing you in them.

When you guys got married and started living together it was most joyous, cause smelling the same thing at the same time was such a whole new experience.

PERFUME BUYING !! it’s like heaven and hell at the same time, especially when you both are buying at the same time, could you get nose cramps ? Maybe. But when you were out buying one you instantly received a text from Seungcheol saying “I like that ! Buy it !”

On those special cuddly soft hours you both have, just breathing in each other scents,

“Hey Cheol, what do I smell like ? And what color is it ?” He fondly smiles and kisses your temple,

“You smell like roses and you have a rosy quartz color” you giggle, “how bout me?” You purse your lips and think for a while and sniff a bit,

“You smell like lavenders and your color is Serenity !”

“Serenity ?”

“Yeah, i had to look it up”

The night gets deeper, cradled in each others arms as the room looms with rose quartz and serenity clouds.

Saturn

ES LETTER: MC TO LI TAG GAME

I was tagged by @mechaspirit and @sophie-summer 💕

Warning: If you are too shocked by the newest chapter then don’t read this!

Imagine that you choose the third option, sacrificing yourself to save the world. Write a heartfelt letter to the LI of your choosing.

Tag at least 3 people. I tag @rinmaklin @musicallisto @jakestan and @scgdoeswhat

Leave no stone unturned. Pour out everything you have into the letter.

I’m warning you, I cried a lot writing this so yeah, there’s a lot of angst. The title is from the song Saturn by Sleeping At Last. Also, for mood setting, listen to Embody Me by Novo Amor and Sleeping With Ghosts by Placebo.

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BTS Reaction: They find out their S/O has a chronic illness when she/he has a bad episode.
  • I hope you like it @little-miss-sherlock Lots of lub to youu ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’•
  • Smol Warning: This involves certain health issues that.. Well, I don't know if it would offend anyone that I'm writing about chronic illnesses I don't understand fully. I looked up the symptoms of all these and I'm going with that, if you know you'll get mad or your sensitive to this material please don't read.
  • ———————
  • ~ Kim Seokjin/Prince Jin:
  • Jin always heard you talking to yourself but he felt it was normal for people to do so and he found it cute. Until one day you forgot to take your medication. Your mind was everywhere you kept telling the wall to "Shut up" then-
  • Jin: Y/n? Are you okay? What's wrong? Look at me.
  • You: Who are you? Where am I? Where's mom?
  • Jin: What? Y/n. It's Jin.
  • You: Jin? Like... Gin?
  • Jin: No with a J.
  • He decided to take you to the doctors and surprisingly he found the one you go to for medication. Everyone seemed to know you, know what was going on and he found out you had schizophrenia.
  • Your personality was all over the place, you heard voices, and sometimes short losses of memory. When he found out he was extremely confused and mad. Why would you hide something so serious from him?
  • Jin: Explain.
  • You: I was ashamed.. Embarrassed. Who would want to date someone like me? I didn't want you to leave me..
  • You: I'm sorry..
  • Jin: -Holds you and kisses your forehead- I've told you. I'll love you till the day I die no matter how cheesy that sounds, it's true.
  • Jin: We'll work together, and I'll take care of you. You'll never have to deal with this alone.
  • Jin: I love you.
  • ~ Suga/Min Yoongi:
  • While you and Yoongi were going out to get grocery's you had fainted. Immediately he dropped everything to get you to a hospital.
  • Yoongi: What happened?
  • Doctor: Have they not told you? They've been here a few times.
  • Yoongi: For what?
  • Doctor: Their medication. We have them on two at the moment. They have GAD. Which stands for Generalized Anxiety Disorder. They fainted for lack of sleep. Their anxiety is very bad, she/he has horrid thoughts of her/himself, she/he has told us about her/his troubles sleeping, she/he has had thoughts of death, now that you know please do take care of her/him.
  • He was furious that you didn't tell him. He wanted you to trust him with everything and it definitely seemed like you did but to know you hid something involving your health he questioned how much trust you actually had in him.
  • Yoongi: Why didn't you tell me?
  • You: It's always made people back of from me.
  • You: It has ruined so many past relationships and I just don't want to lose you. I love and care about you so much Min Yoongi, I couldn't risk it.
  • Yoongi: But you could risk your health?
  • Yoongi: You know everything about me and after hearing you didn't leave me. What makes you think that THIS would want to make me leave you?
  • Yoongi: Anything you need just ask. Your health is the most important thing because you are important to to me.
  • ~ J-hope/Jung Hoseok:
  • You both were about to go to bed, at the time Hobi stayed over and when he went to go ask you something he saw you scrambling to find something.
  • Hobi: Y/n?
  • You: -You jump slightly- Yes?
  • Hobi: What are you looking for? Can I help you?
  • You: No. It's nothing, just needed a sleeping pill so I can sleep well.
  • Hobi: If you don't find them there's many ways I could help you sleep.
  • You: Today. I think I just want to cuddle with you Hoseok.
  • Later while he had fallen asleep, you went back to look for your medication. Then you started tantrum-ing, sobbing. getting emotional, you broke glass, and you weren't yourself. Of course Hoseok heard and ran out to see if you were okay or what was going on. He saw you sobbing on the ground, your hands bleeding from shards of glass that were on the floor.
  • Hobi: Oh my god. Y/n? Come with me. I'm taking you to a doctor.
  • You: Leave me alone, Go away! I don't need your help.
  • Hobi: Yes you do. Come here. -slowly approaching you-
  • You: I'm warning you to get away!
  • Once he manages to grab you and semi calm you down he takes you to a doctor and he found out you have a extreme Bipolar disorder, He was frustrated and heart broken that you never told him, and that he had to find out like this. When he saw you, you were going to talk but he didn't want to hear you.
  • Hobi: Don't you talk. Listen.
  • Hobi: Don't ever hide anything like this from me again. Do you understand? I thought that I took care of you well and to know that I wasn't able to help you for this, wasn't able to take care of you better is the worst thing I have ever felt.
  • Hobi: Understand that I love and care for you and I want to take care of you till the end.
  • You: I was just worried you wouldn't be able to handle it. And you would leave, just like everyone else.
  • Hobi: Then I'm offended that I'm just "Everyone else" to you. I am your boyfriend, your lover, and someone who wants to take care of you like you take care of me.
  • Hobi: So let me.
  • ~ Rap Monster/Namjoon:
  • You: Do you what an Inhaler looks like?
  • Nams: I guess I do, why?
  • You: Random thought.
  • You and Namjoon took walks around beautiful areas a lot and walked to your house a lot. You looked through your bag to check if you had your inhaler and for some reason it was gone. You know you had taken it and you were worried because you might need it.
  • Nams: Y/n why do you have this? -He holds up your inhaler which you take from him immediately-
  • You: I'm taking it to someone later.
  • Nams: Don't lie to me.
  • You: I don't lie.
  • Nams: That was a lie. Do you have asthma?
  • You:
  • Nams: Answer me, Y/n.
  • You: Yes, I have asthma!
  • Nams: Why didn't you tell me?
  • You: Because I was embarrassed. It's embarrassing to breathe from a tube in public or in front of you.
  • You: And I figured you wanted to date someone normal. Someone who isn't bothersome and you won't have to worry about so much.
  • Nams: Baby, You don't ever need to feel embarrassed, I still love you, I'm falling in love with your personality. I love you just as you are and I will take care of you, alright?
  • Nams: From now on, tell me everything and anything. Nothing can change how I feel about you.
  • Park Jimin/Chimichanga:
  • You liked asking Jimin to teach you dance whether you were good or not didn't matter, it was just fun to move around to the beat of music, but today you forgot your pain killers so you were limping and falling a lot. .
  • Jimin: Are you okay? You're very off.
  • You: Just dandy.
  • Jimin: What's wrong?
  • You: Nothing.
  • Jimin: What's. Wrong?
  • You: I have Chronic pain, which is basically forever pain in the same place... I have it in my knee.
  • You: anddd oh my gkkdbd it's cramping up. Can you go get my pain killers please??
  • Jimin: Why didn't you tell me??
  • You: Because knowing you, You wouldn't let me out the damn house.
  • You: Even if we don't live together. I know you'd somehow watch me.
  • Jimin: I would let you out..
  • You: 1 step out the door would be too far for you.
  • Jimin: I just care about you.
  • You: I know but what you CAN do is help me with the medicine and take me to my doctors appointments.
  • Jimin: I can't drive...
  • You: You can accompany me to my doctors appointments.
  • V/Kim Taehyung:
  • When Tae came over to hang out with you, he opened the door with the spare key you gave him.
  • Tae: Honey!!! I'm hommee!
  • You guys had this joke where you acted like a married couple. You usually replied with something funny as well but you couldn't.
  • Taehyung went to the kitchen only to find you crouched, leaning against the wall behind you, and holding your head.
  • Tae: Y/n! Are you alright?
  • You: Medicine. Please. -You point to a cabinet- Get a white and blue bottle.
  • After he gave you the medicine and you were feeling a bit better you guys started talking.
  • You: Why are you here so early?
  • Tae: I wanted to surprise you but you surprised me. Are you okay?
  • You: I'm fine now. I mean, it'll happen tomorrow, the next day, the next, and after that, then so on.
  • Tae: That's impossible.
  • You: Not if you have a Migraine.
  • Tae: How come I didn't know?
  • You: I was embarrassed, I'm pretty sure you didn't want to date someone who was forever sick so it was nice knowing you—
  • Tae: Shhhtsh I'm staying and caring for you, and cuddling you, and being with you until the day I die.
  • Jeon Jungkook/Kookie:
  • You didn't hide it from Jungkook but you also haven't told him.
  • You'll take your medicine in front him and when he asks you say your sick.
  • But you've been sick for the whole year you guys have been dating so of course he is going to get suspicious.
  • You: I read a new book~
  • JK: Yeah you told me about it. You're on page 289, It's interesting, and you would like to find more from that author.
  • You: When did I.. You know I probably have bed memory.
  • JK: You told me about this book four times.
  • You: I have? Oh wow.
  • JK: How'd you forget after four times?
  • You: Ah hmm, I have ADHD, bad memory, bad at paying attention. um um oh wow suddenly I'm bored. Did I bring my pills??
  • JK: I don't think so, let's go home alright?
  • You: Yeah, sorry I didn't tell you. I just, it's not attractive. Yeah.
  • JK: I'd still love you with any sickness, how you talk to me, treat me, take care of me, love me, and your personality is what made me fall in love with you.
  • You: Thanks Bunny boy.
  • JK: Let's eat at Wagwan after alright?
  • You: I heard they give out Snickers now. I don't know why but I'm down.
  • JK: You're adorable.

anonymous asked:

Can you explain what you meant when you said the dizzee and thor kiss (almost kiss I couldn't tell?) scene was packed with meaning? I'm an oblivious bitch and subtlety goes over my head I'm not good at picking out deeper meaning in things

ok ok so this is gonna be long (I’m sorry)

Also by scene, I meant the whole scene when they’re at the party. 

1) Dizzee’s character arc. From the moment dizzee enters the party, you can see that something important for Dizzee’s character is about to happen… It’s filmed/edited in a way that showcases that this is a first experience for him. And they’re telling us that this is abt him in relation to the LGBT community. They go from shots of dizzee looking mesmerized to shots of the club displaying various forms of LGBT expression. From the music, to the colours, to “vogueing”, etc. You can clearly see that everyone there is having a good time. You’re hearing cheers all over the place and you’re hearing Thor chuckle along with them. 

2) Safe space and Freedom. So I feel like this scene is running on two main themes: freedom and safe spaces. So, at some point Dizzee asks Thor “what is this place?” and his answer is “this is where free people run free. Just birds singing their bird voice. Doing bird things”. In this moment Dizzee is being told that he can be whoever he wants to be here. And what does he do? He gives Thor the record of “set me free”. I mean idk if I’m reading too much into it but it feels like there’s some symbolism in that action. He’s at a gay club for the first time with a boy he likes and he’s told that he’s in a place where “free people run free” and then he goes ahead and gives that boy he likes a copy of a record that he loves bc he’s stated before that the record “is gonna set so many ppl free” and tells him that it made him think of him. This means he’s been associating freedom with Thor or maybe who he’s allowed to be when he’s with Thor.

3) The whole scene is about lgbt expression. And Dizzee is clearly interested in knowing more about it. He keeps asking questions. And he keeps getting answers that reaffirm that everyone is allowed to be free in this space. I mean that part of the scene where he asks “are they boy or girls” and we get that focus on gender and its relation to being lgbt. And then he keeps asking questions abt everything, he keeps looking mesmerized by everything, and we keep getting explanations abt different aspects of lgbt expression from that era. Vogueing, for instance.

4) Now going back to this being an important moment for Dizzee. So, in the first half of the scene we see Dizzee discovering new things abt lgbt expression and in the second half of the scene we see why they were important for dizzee. It’s all flows so well tbh. As the audience you’re already intrigued by this whole scene. As an lgbt viewer, I’m already excited abt lgbt expression being treated like this and we’re all sensing where it’s going. So, then the girl kissed Dizzee and Thor said “my turn” and as soon as he said it the feel of the scene changed. It feels different bc the lighting changed and they immediately transitioned into playing “telepathy”. So, basically the first half of the scene was preparing him bc he kept being told that he could be who he was here. He kept being told that freedom is welcome in that space. He was being shown that being lgbt is okay. And, in the second half of the scene when Thor says “my turn”, Dizzee gets to have his moment and we (lgbt viewers) get to have one with him.

5) Telepathy. That moment again is laced with meaning and they did it by choosing “telepathy” as their song. That’s a recurring theme for them too. They’re “just two psychic boys” after all. And the way the scene is playing out with the lyrics playing loudly around them. You see different moments between them when the song is playing. I mean, at some point the lyrics go “boy you keep me safe from harm” and the shot goes to Dizzee looking completely mesmerized by everything to Thor smiling at him.

 And then we have the “it’s okay… Go on. Kiss him” which again is reassuring Dizzee that he’s safe there and that it’s okay for him to have those feelings for Thor. And to add more meaning to this moment… the song suddenly slows down and the lighting changes again. That’s meant to tell us (the audience) that something important is abt to happen so we better pay attention. It’s pulling focus towards Dizzee and Thor. Giving them the spotlight as soon as the song slows down. It makes it seem like they’re alone for a second. That the moment is changing bc not only is Dizzee discovering something abt himself, it’s also meant to show us the attraction between the two characters. So, then they “kiss” and there’s that beautiful shot of their silhouettes as they’re leaning on each other’s foreheads and there’s another transition with the music and lighting. As soon as “set me free” starts playing the feeling of the scene is lighter. Dizzee had his big moment. And now he gets to celebrate. It means a lot that as they’re pulling apart, the beat starts picking up and we see them looking at each other, smiling and dancing. It’s even better bc the song that closes that scene is “set me free”, a song about freedom. It’s like they went full circle with that theme.

So yeah… I just feel like there’s a lot that goes with everything that was done in that scene. It feels like they wanted to convey a message. And it was a good message. A message of freedom and acceptance for the lgbt community.