Yet another Toshinko concept: All Might participates in a ‘date with a celebrity’ kinda event, because his agent convinces him it’s a great idea. The winner is Inko, who got recently divorced and only entered the contest, because lil’ Izuku would go on and on about how cool that could be. Leaving aside the paparazzi, they have a lovely evening and Inko is enjoying herself, well-aware All Might is just playing his part. 

What she doesn’t know is that he’s genuinely enchanted by this sweet, charming woman.

Listen If Kiwi is the next single and there’s a video, I would enjoy it starting off at a bar and you see Harry ordering some fruity drink before he goes on stage to sing. Can a girl throw a drink in a guy’s face? I just want a bar fight to go on during the chorus. Then he walks out of the bar and heads down the sidewalk, and when it comes to “Such an actress, in a black dress” can he stand in front of a boutique/shop looking at a black dress on a hanger but when it pans from inside the shop it looks like it’s on him like you get me????
I just need him running around and having fun??
Can he accidentally bump into the bikes of a motorcycle group at “I’m gonna pay for this” and he has to run away only to end up back at the bar??
Listen this video could go so many ways and I’m living for it all

Imagine if the first one to find out Ladybug’s identity...

…is Chloé Bourgeois. 

I can easily picture Alya finding out; I swoon at the thought of Adrien finally knowing. thelastpilot has given us an extremely spot-on characterization of Nino finding out who LB is. 

But when it comes to Chloé knowing, a part of me hesitates. Because I honestly don’t know how she’d react to that. She LOVES her some Ladybug, but absolutely cannot STAND Marinette. How does a person reconcile that? Will she like Ladybug less? Or stop altogether? Or will she stop being awful to Marinette? It could go so many ways! 

Imagine Chloé realizing that the girl she was secretly jealous of, the kind Marinette who made friends without money or fame or threats, the girl that Adrien seemed to enjoy being around, THAT girl was ALSO Ladybug? Who was loved by all of Paris? Including herself? 

Would her jealousy just get worse? Would she hate Marinette more? Try to sabotage her because no way can she have it all. She can’t be this popular pretty girl in school and ALSO a super hero. She doesn’t get to be so close to Adrien in school AND have him gawk at her as Ladybug. It’s just so UNFAIR. 

But then imagine Chloé knowing that with all the YEARS of harassment and rude comments  she’d subjected Marinette to, LB STILL saved her life. Multiple times. Marinette let Chloé call her a friend when she was behind the mask, even knowing she’d got back to school the next day and hear the mayor’s daughter throw insults at her. 

Maybe that is what, once and for all, stops Chloé’s reign of terror. Kinda

Imagine the class’s reactions when Chloé starts asking after Marinette’s health. Suddenly feeling guilty and realizing the girl might be falling down a lot because she has bruises or broke something in a fight or GOD what if she has the flu? 

Imagine Marinette’s skeptical reaction to that, and Chloé’s nonchalant “Well don’t think I actually CARE or anything…just don’t want your nasty germs getting all over me Marinette Dupain-Cheng!” 

Imagine Tom and Sabine’s bakery suddenly getting it’s debts paid off, courtesy of the mayor. Imagine them getting invited to cater at high-profile events and galas in Paris. Suddenly business is booming even MORE than before. The Dupain-Cheng’s don’t have to worry about money anymore. 

Imagine Chloé suddenly asking Sabrina to do two sets of geography homework. “You know…just in case I lose one or something!” But she knows an akuma attacked late last night and there’s no way Mari had time to do hers. 

Imagine there’s an akuma attack, and all their classmates wonder where Marinette is, and Chloé distracts them with a “Who cares about her anyway? She probably tripped and got herself locked in a closet somewhere. Let’s just go!” 

Imagine her purposely being late for school (she makes Sabrina do it too) as well so that the teacher leaves Marinette alone. Because if Marinette is in trouble then so is Chloé, and who would dare give the mayor’s daughter a tardy, and “We’re not late, the rest of you are just early!” 

Imagine that Chloé Bourgeois still pretends to be the stuck up rich brat everyone knows her as just to keep Marinette’s secret safe. 

Imagine her actually wanting to be Marinette’s friend even MORE, but feeling super embarrassed about everything between them and not really knowing how else to be. This is all new for her, and she’s never been really good at making friends. ;) 

And she thinks maybe that’s what she deserves for treating Marinette so terribly. Maybe she doesn’t deserve to have her as a real friend. But she’s definitely going to do what she can to help.

She IS Ladybug’s number one fan after all. 

Exo reaction to you wanting morning sex

Exo reaction to you wanting morning sex
(I did ot9 cause it’s less members)

•Sehun: I feel like he would get excited and try to contain it when you asked him. (I also think that he would like to get kinky and experiment in the morning)

•Kai: boyyyyyy would he start putting those dancer hips to work. You’re definitely in for a long morning/afternoon with Kai. Expect multiple orgasms and for him to top in the morning.

•Chen: this boy would be a little goofy puppy when you asked him and you guys would definitely have some playful sex in the morning

•suho: I can see you guys sitting on the couch all tired from just waking up and you start to tease him or straight up ask him and he would pull you onto his lap. He would probably be into thigh riding in the morning? Idk but I feel like he would be a power bottom in the morning

•Lay: cutie patootie yixing will have you moaning and crying out his name in the morning from the frustration he causes you. He will be endlessly teasing you with no mercy. A big smile plastered across his face because on the inside he’s burning with butterfly’s cause he thinks this moment is cute

•Xiumin: wow. Idk what to say for this boy. Morning sex with him could go so many ways. He has many sides to his personality so I see that in his sex life too. If he’s more awake and happy then playful sex. If he’s sleepy and grumpy than expect inpatient rough sex with lotssss of teasing

•kyungsoo: I don’t feel like he’s a morning person unless he’s completely awake but if he is completely awake then his teasing side would come out. Once you asked him he (if he was awake) he would start to roam your body while his lips danced on your neck. He’ll probably wall fuck you in the morning (if he has the strength that early)

•Baekhyun: if you came here looking for soft and fluffy baekhyun, you came to the wrong place. This boy would be such a tease in the morning. I feel like he would like to go down on you in the morning. His low moans causing vibrations trough your whole body.

•chanyeol: similar to baekhyun but more rough. He would be toping or you would be on your hands and knees while he pounded into you from behind. (After this though expect some a+ after care and cuddles)

ok but i’m craving a plot where muse a is just a normal uni student and while they’re on vacay they meet muse b, this super famous celebrity. they hit it off and go on adorable museum/zoo/library dates (keeping in low-key bc of paps and shizz) & probs end up fucking after each one and b shows around and everything is just cute and nice and great but then a has to leave again and it’s all good because it was just a vacation flirt … except it’s not ! they can’t stop thinking about one another and so they begin texting and skyping and finally b convinces a to come visit again and they’re so into each other it’s almost sickening and they both know it’s so much more than a fling/flirt but a wants to keep it on the low-low because they don’t wanna be ‘the mysterious new bf/gf’ so yeah.. at some point a has to leave again and they’re both dreading that moment. idk this could go so many ways, and i just want all the angst and smut and fluff pls !

This is Not a Love Story: part 2

Check out or refresh with Part 1 here.

To tell a good love story on screen, scenes, dialogue, camera angles and shots are important. Usually you have lots of quiet “get to know you” moments. Or single shots showing one of the love interests reactions. You need to give obvious and believable reasons for them to be falling in love. Television caters to the lowest common denominator for exposition. Usually its the big plot twists and mastermind moments that are subtle little easter egg hints.

Keep reading

sorry to not shut up about this but its my field lol, again i’ve never heard of something like this happening on a film with such a large budget + established production line so for directors to literally quit right before shooting is finished means that they were willing to do the nuclear option in order to not get their names attached to this film- potentially even foregoing a paycheck (probably something like 25% of what they were promised) just….wow. oh to be a fly on the wall of that behind-the-scenes drama

sheith lawyers

it could go so many ways and it would just be hilarious:

Option 1: The husband is the lawyer

Keith: I have a lawyer now.
Person: That’s your husband.
Keith: My husband is a lawyer.

Option 2: Someone in need of a lawyer

Keith: I need someone to take my case. I need a damn lawyer. 
Shiro: *table next to keith and pidge in burger king* *stops midway eating his burger* *raises a finger* Uh, I’m a lawyer.
Keith: *turns to Shiro* *grins* You’re hired. 

Option 3: Both are lawyers


Keith: You and your filthy lying ass. *points angrily*
Shiro: *shrugs* Lawyers, liars. Same thing, sweetheart.
Keith: My client will win.
Shiro: *smirks* Sure. 


Shiro: *kisses Keith’s neck* Say it again.
Keith: *whispers* Habeas Corpus.
Shiro: *laughs* I love it when you talk legal jargon to me, baby.

anonymous asked:


I THINK ABOUT THIS ALL THE TIME. OKAY?! But my problem is it could go SO MANY WAYS! Ugh. Like I want so many things for this scene it’s unreal. But I WANT Nesta to be a virgin and I want it to be realistic. Like it should hurt and be uncomfortable but because Cassian is all about Nesta, he comes prepared with lubricant and draws out the foreplay and doesn’t let her come before the actual sex and knows he may not get to finish inside because once she comes it’s game over and back to painville. And he’s okay with that. So maybe he helps himself get close before the actual sex so that he won’t last long. UGH LIKE I HAVE SO MANY THOUGHTS. But I want it to be realistic for a dude whose had years to know about how sex and vaginas work and who knows she’s a virgin. And I WANT IT TO BE REALISTIC. GIVE IT TO ME. BUT LEAVE OUT THE BULLSHIT. EDUCATE ME. DONT LIE TO ME. (Lie meaning: sex on a beach, or covered in paint and NO ONE has any issue with yeast infections or UTIs or abrasions/penis and vagina chafing cuz—SAND.)

Black Honey: Pt. 1

Summary: Starfire and Robin are officially an item, but what does that mean when the resident empath is stuck living between their respective bedrooms? Finding a new bunk buddy in Beast Boy was certainly not her first choice, and when she engages in a strange, night time activity, how long before the changeling notices what she’s up to? 

The Titans were happy for Robin and Starfire.

Genuinely happy.

It had been a long, long time coming, after all. The couple had been dancing around one another for as long as anyone could remember, neither ever bold enough to act on their genuine feelings for each other. Robin had been too thick headed, and Starfire apparently too subtle and unsure. So, when they had finally established their new, romantic relationship, every other Titan had been thrilled with the news.

That is, until their incessant romping sessions.

No one could blame them; something vague about teenagers, hormones, and pent up sexual frustration while living in close quarters. Not to mention, the bubbling sexual tension that had finally culminated into one hot, passionate affair after all those years. It was well earned, well deserved, and perfectly understandable that both the Titans leader and the alien beauty couldn’t keep their hands off each other. Once they’d tasted that forbidden fruit, it was near impossible to go back to anything else.

When the ‘sleepovers’ grew in frequency, and often throughout the wee hours of the early morning, the other Titans put up with it. They dealt with the lust filled cries, the sound of the creaking bedframe, of the steady banging against the thin walls while the mattress springs squeaked beneath their weight. It was all sweet in the beginning, and it was always nice to see the usually tense boy wonder unwind and relax after spending a relaxing evening with his girlfriend.

However, eventually, it became grating.

Most especially for Raven.

Keep reading

Remus – Part One

I remembered stumbling through the grand doors of the Great Hall for the first time and staring in awe. I remember feeling small and afraid and alone. And then, I remember looking to my right and seeing him next to me. He was shorter then, but he had the same intelligent spark in his brown eyes. And I remember noticing his hair, brown and soft. And I remember the feeling of my heart skipping a beat then resuming on, twice as fast. I remember feeling my cheeks tinge pink and being afraid he’d notice. He never did.
I’ll always remember that day. I noticed his soft smile and kind eyes that day. I noticed how he analyzed everything around him, and how he took everything in, looking at the school as if it were home and he’d been wandering for ages. And I remember falling in love.

My books scattered across the stone floor as I knocked into passing students. I bent over to pick up my books and was surprised to see another set of hands gathering the leather bounds. I looked up and saw the same contemplative brown eyes that had been next to me on my first day at Hogwarts. My heart skipped, as it always did around him, but I ignored it as usual. “Thanks, Remus.” He said nothing, just gave me that soft smile and handed me my books.
We stood up and began to walk to Transfiguration, our next class. I heard running footsteps behind us, but didn’t bother to look. The marauders appeared next to us, slapping Remus on the back and pulling my ponytail. I laughed and ducked to avoid Sirius’s hand. The boys sandwiched Remus and me, slinging their arms around our shoulders. “Remus, Bethany, how would you two feel about an adventure?” Sirius tossed us an impish grin. Remus and I shared a knowing smile and looked back at the boys expectantly. Sirius looked giddy, James mischievous, and Peter adoring.
“We were thinking that our two favorite bookworms could do a bit of research and figure out how to cause just enough chaos in History of Magic to postpone the test Friday.” James shot a hopeful grin at Remus and I. “I just think it’s unfair that Binns is testing us on the material so soon after teaching it, and perhaps if we were to delay it just a tad…” I gave James a knowing look. “Sirius and I were out last night and didn’t study.” James admitted, his cocky smile dropping off his face.
“I’ll go to the library tonight and figure something out.” Remus caved. Despite his respect for the rules, he never could pass up a prank with the marauders. He looked down at me, “Do you want to come?”
“Sure. After dinner?” Remus gave me a heartbreaking smile and nodded.
We all walked into Transfiguration and took our usual tables in the back corner. I cracked open my book while the boys caused general destruction around me. I glanced up after a few minutes, feeling eyes on me. Seeing Lewis staring at me, I blushed and quickly returned to my book. Lewis was a Slytherin that I worked with in Herbology. He wasn’t unattractive, but I had never thought of him like that. Would I have if it wasn’t for Remus? I peeked up again, and saw that Lewis had turned away, his ears pink from being caught looking at me. Unfortunately, James saw me look over and followed my gaze. He snuck behind me and put his mouth next to my ear. “Hi.” I jumped and whipped around.
“God, James. What?” I groaned, still flustered.
“Lewis White, huh? Funny, I never thought him your type.” Sirius and Peter chuckled. “I can see it, though. He’s probably as good of a bloke as you could find in Slytherin.”
“Are you going somewhere with this or do you just like to hear yourself babble?” I spat.
“Hey, there’s nothing wrong with having a little crush. You can share with the group.” Sirius piped in, laughing. “God knows you could do with a little action in your life.” He, James, and Peter all burst out laughing, knowing full well I was sensitive about my love life, or lack of one. I snuck a glance in Remus’s direction. He chuckled lightly, then turned back to his Divination homework.
“You know, we could help you out a bit, if you want, of course.” James smirked down at me. “That’s what we’re here for. Come on, take a favor from your mates.” I just glared. Taking my silence as an affirmative, the two boys began to stride over to Lewis’s table.
“James! Sirius!” I hissed.
The fact that at that very moment McGonagall walked into class proved to me that there must be a merciful higher being. “Mr. Potter, Mr. Black, take your seats.” She ordered. Still looking as if they were holding the best secret in the world, they shuffled back to the table behind me and pulled out their parchment and quills.
I’ll never be entirely sure why I wasn’t sorted into Slytherin, because I have a very large capacity for fury and a healthy thirst for revenge. As McGonagall left to replenish the stones we were transfiguring, I sent a flurry of paper birds their way. They yelped and winced as the small, sharp beaks hit their heads. I turned back to my rock, satisfied, and continued on with my work.

The indescribable smell of old books and low lighting of the library put me into a sleepy, blissful trance. I let the feeling wash over me as I walked through the rows of books, running my finger along the spines. I spotted the title I was searching for and pulled it from the shelf, cradling it in the crook of my elbow and returning to Remus and my’s table. “Got it.” Remus took the book and gently peeled the aged pages apart, searching for a particular spell. “So what exactly is the plan?” I said, scanning the pages over his shoulder.
“I was originally thinking something along the lines of enchanted quills and parchment, but I think that could be remedied too quickly. Sirius and James are going to need a few days longer to study.” I nodded, laughing quietly at my best friends’ procrastination. “So instead, what about a small forest, contained to the that hallway. We’ll throw some tricks in there too. An oak that gives wrong directions, a small pool that you never reach, and a couple of bushes that insult anyone that passes.”
I laughed a bit too loud and received a sharp glance from Madame Pince. “That should keep them busy for a while.” Remus looked up to respond, but was distracted by something over my shoulder. “What?” I turned around to see what he was looking at and was met with the gaze of Lewis White. I quickly turned back around, my cheeks flushed. Remus watched me, laughing. “Remus! It’s not funny.” I hissed. He only laughed harder.
“That’s twice today. Just go talk to him.”
“No! He’s the one staring at me all the time, if he wants to talk to me he can stand up and come talk to me.”
Remus just smiled and glanced over my shoulder again. “Is he even studying?” He laughed.
“Shut up.” I said, throwing a quill at him. I couldn’t resist glancing behind me once more. Lewis’s head whipped down to stare at a book. Sighing, I turned back around and continued searching for the spell that would create witty bushes. My friends were mental.

“I just don’t know what to do, or say, or how to act.” I groaned later that night as I brushed out my hair, sitting with Lily on my four poster. “Is it really that tragic?” She asked, a smile playing on her lips. “A nice guy likes you. How is that bad?” “It’s just –– You don’t –– and I ––” I gave up searching for words and fell onto my pillow, letting out a muffled scream. “I’m just not sure I like him.” Lily rolled her eyes and smiled, “You don’t even know him!” I opened my mouth to protest, but Lily stopped me before I could start. “Herbology does not count! Just give the poor guy a chance.” “But what about –” I quickly stopped myself before I said his name out loud. I knew it was already too late, though, when I saw Lily’s eyes narrow. “Er, um, what about… what about the fact that he’s a Slytherin?” I filled in quickly. “That’s not what you were going to say.” “Yes it was.” “No it was’t.” “How do you know?” “I’m your best friend.” “But not a mind reader.” “Bethany,” She tilted her head and gave me a pleading look. “Don’t make me bring this up. Just say it.” I felt my cheeks turn red and I cursed my pale complexion. Weren’t brunettes supposed to be tan? I felt cheated, I was always blushing. “Say what? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” I said nonchalantly, hoping I was convincing. “Fine, if you won’t tell me. Remus. I’m talking about Remus.” By now I knew my face was completely colored. I said nothing. “Oh come on, Bethany. It’s obvious.” “No it’s not!” She gave me a look. “Really?” “Only to me because I know you so well.” “How long have you known?” “Since second year. You ditched me to be his partner in Potions.” She laughed quietly. “Bethany, it’s fifth year, why haven’t you said anything?” “Because I,” I paused. “Well he,” I stammered on. “He doesn’t think of me like that. And what about the Marauders? I don’t want to screw everything up. If I tell him, he’ll panic and won’t talk to me anymore. At least this way I can talk to him.” “Look, Bethany, I know this is hard to think about, but maybe you don’t really,” she paused, searching for the right phrasing. “Perhaps if you were to take a step back, you’d find that you really love having Remus as one of your best friends, and that you’ve held on to this for so long just because you liked the idea of it.” My eyes widened. “I don’t mean you never liked him!” She stammered, backpedaling, “but sometimes people hold onto fantasies for so long, they lose perspective. You’re not the same scared little girl you were when you came here. You’re strong and daring and smart, hell, you’re a marauder. You’ve changed, maybe it’s time to let go.” I flopped over onto my pillows, groaning. “I don’t know, Lily. He’s just, he’s always been there. And I’ve always liked him. And I don’t even know Lewis.” “Sleep on it at least, keep an open mind. If you don’t want to, don’t. But if you think about it and find you’re ready to move on, we can figure it out.” Lily stroked my hair for a minute before pulling my quilt over me and switching off the light. She was going to be the perfect mother one day. I heard her mattress creak as she crawled into bed and her breathing evened as she fell asleep. I rolled over and stared at the ceiling, thinking. Moving on… ––– I ran the brush through my dark hair once more and stared at a girl with lined eyes, smoothed hair, and confidence that looked back at me from the mirror. Sixteen years. I was sixteen years old and I had never been in a relationship. It was time to move on, wasn’t it? And yet, Remus’s face kept appearing in my mind’s eye. I shook the sentimental thoughts from my head and looked once more at the mirror. Giving myself a slight nod, I purposefully walked from my dormitory before I could change my mind. The boys were waiting on me for breakfast. I heard them causing generally destruction in the Common Room before I rounded the bend of the staircase. I entered the Common Room to find James and Peter messing with a first year and Remus and Sirius cheering them on. “Ready, guys?” I said briskly, wanting to get this over with so my nerves would subside. James and Peter let the levitating spellbooks drop to the floor and the other boys gathered their things. Sirius looked up from packing his bag and noticed my extra efforts. “Merlin’s Beard, Bethany! What the hell did you do to your face?” “And your hair?” Peter added, his eyes wide. I blushed and pulled my now wavy hair out of my face. “Nothing, I just got up early this morning and Lily messed with my hair.” The Marauders regarded me suspiciously. “Guys, it’s nothing! Now come on, I’m starving.” Shrugging, James, Sirius, and Peter followed me out the portrait hole, but it was a moment until Remus rejoined us, looking slightly ruffled.

kaibutsushidousha  asked:

We know Saihara's favorite character was Kirigiri and Shirogane was Junko, but have you tried to guess who the rest of the cast's favs were based on how they built their own characters?

This is a really fun ask that I’ve had sitting here for a while now, because it’s really, really interesting to think about.

Most of what I have is just speculation of course, and personal feelings about which characters they must have liked based on similarities, so I’ll try my best! You already mentioned Saihara and Tsumugi, and both of those are on-point obviously, so I’ll just handle all the other characters.

Keep reading

Taekook .

it’s 2.00 Am. What am I doing with my life?

Kim Taehyung is a prick.

Jung Kook can’t remember the last time he’s wanted to peel the skin off someone’s face just because they smirked. At least ,not a someone who isn’t Kim Taehyung. And here he is, with his arms around Jung Kook’s shoulders, leering at him and smirking at the blonde girl in front of them.

The girl, who had just been about to ask for Jung Kook’s number , blinks up at Taehyung with a bemused look on her face.

“Oh.. are .. are you guys… together?” Her face is flaming red, as red as Hobi hyung’s hair and Jung Kook opens his mouth in horror because, christ, the mere thought of being together with Taehyung is horrifying and of course they…

“Of course we’re together. Right sweetcheeks?” And he leans over , purring into Jung Kook’s ears.

Sweetcheeks? What the fuck was that?!

But the damage was done and the girl scarpers off before Jung Kook can voice his displeasure at the ferret.

“What the fuck are you doing? I was talking to her!” He hisses out in anger but Taehyung merely shrugs.

“Her nose is off center and she giggles like a fucking hyena. You can do better Jeon.”

Kim Taehyung is a sap ( when drunk )

Jung Kook watches the blonde as he tumbles over the back of the couch, his long legs hitting the coffee table in Yoongi’s apartment with a deafening crash. He winces. He doesn’t move to help him up because, God, that could go wrong in so many ways. Instead he waits till Taehyung has finally righted himself , apologized profusely to everyone in the vicinity and settled back against the dirty couch before making his presence known.

“You’ve had enough, Taehyung. Lets get the hell outta here.” He prods him at the base of his skull and Taehyungs head lolls forward, his chin hitting the edge of his collar bone.

“Jung Kook… I love you.”

Very few people actively react to the confession because its a standard equation. Kim Taehyung plus alcohol equals love confessions to all and sundry.

“Yes, blondie. I know. Now get your ass off the couch.” Jung Kook walks around to stand in between Taehyung’s legs, hands slipping around his shoulders in an attempt to yank him to his feet. It works quite well and he soon has a swaying , wasted Taehyung, teetering on his toes, one arm draped around his shoulders the other clutching a glass of champagne .

“Will you marry me?”

“Of course. I’m all yours.” Jung Kook is too amused to sound sarcastic.

“Forget about Eunha. I’ll make you happy.”

Jung Kook stifles a smile.

And then it happens. Taehyung kisses him. Its never happened before and Jung Kook is stunned. Too stunned to realize he almost, kinda , maybe a little , likes it. Likes it so much that he kisses back, their tongues tangling and hands getting frisky, right there on the balcony and only when Taehyung knocks one of the flowerpots to the pavement, Jung Kook comes back to his senses.

Taehyung doesn’t remember it the next day and Jung Kook sees no need to change that fact.

Kim Taehyung is an enigma.

“You won’t believe who I ran into today. ” Jung Kook exclaims excitedly , practically flouncing into their shared apartment, a bagful of Taehyung’s favorite snacks and a carton of beer held in his hands. Taehyung relieves him of the baggage and hums a question.

Jung Kook waits till he’s on the couch, pulling off his socks. He wants to share his big news in the most amazing way ever. Like a punchline or something cocky so that Taehyung would be like No shit ! Potter really?! Wow! That is totally awesome!

He glances at the blonde , who’s pouring a glassful of beer ( which is totally dumb ) and finally gives up. He’s never been good with words and he can’t wait to get the news out.

“Eun Ha. She’s back from Egypt.”

The sound of shattering glass has him on his foot, staring wildly at Taehyung who has blood running down his palms and is looking at him with a blank expression on his face.

“Oh, shit, are you alright, Taehyung?” He rushes to his side but the other is already swearing and kneeling right into the shards on the floor and Jung Kook rolls his eyes , slipping an arm underneath the guy’s armpits in an attempt to pull him away from the massacre on the floor. But Taehyung pushes him away. So hard that Jung Kook collides with the dining table catching himself at the last second.

“i.. I’m fine. ” Taehyung is shaking, his eyes flitting wildly between the shattered glass on the floor and the blood in his hand. He mutters something and without warning punches the dining table, nearly splintering the wood.

The pain seemed to bring him to his senses,

“Oh, fuck. I’m sorry, I-” Taehyung looks clinically insane and Jung Kook reaches out, stopping him from hurting himself further..

“Hey. Its alright. You.. you should take it easy. I’ll take care of this.” Jung Kook mutters.

He wants to take care of the cut on Taehyung, but he’s not particularly good at that.

He carefully cleans the cut on Taehyung’s smooth skin and tapes it up. He stops for a second to admire his handiwork .

“there, all better.” He places a kiss on Taehyung’s finger and feels his entire body seize up. Taehyung bounds to his feet and with a mumbled ‘goodnight’, disappears into his bedroom. The sound of the door slamming follows almost immediately after and Jung Kookis left blinking in confusion.

“You’re welcome!” He calls out to the closed door.

He doesn’t get a response.

Kim Taehyung is a life saver.

From : KTaehyung.

To : JJkook

Whr r u? Meeting starts in ten. They’re picking ppl for promotion exams in may. Don be late you fool.

From : JJKook

To : KTaehyung

Shit. 4got abt tat. Taehyung help me out. Promised  Eunha will take her out for dinner. Cover for me.

From : JJKook

To : KTaehyung


From : KTaehyung

To : JJKook


From : JJKook

To : KTaehyung

I love you, dude. You’re the best.

Kim Taehyung is the best roommate ever.

Taehyung walks into the apartment at the precise second when Jung Kook has managed to wiggle his hands underneath Eunha’s blouse. The blonde freezes on the spot and Jung Kook curses his impeccable timing , as always.

“Tar. I.. We..” He stops as Eunha scrambles to her feet, adjusting her clothes with disturbing quickness and smiling, wide-eyed and blushing .

“Oh, Taehyung. You’re home?” She moves forward but Taehyung is already shrugging his coat back on. He waves his wallet a bit.

“I was just here to get this. You guys.. you should.. you know.. continue with…”

And he leaves quickly , before any of them could be more embarrassed.

Eunha smiles at the locked door and turns to Jung Kook.

“He’s a lot more handsome now.” She says, running a finger up and down his jaw.

Jung Kook is too busy staring at the freckled skin of Eunha’s neck to make sense of her words.

“Who? Tae? Oh.. Yeah.. He’s awesome. Now, where were we?”

Kim Taehyung is an idiot.

“ Taehyung, why would you-?” Yerin looks stunned when she finds out that Taehyung is the blind date Eunha has set her up with. Didn’t Eunha know about how badly the guy was in love with Jung Kook??

Taehyung quickly shushes her and drapes an arms around her shoulder and squeezes. Jung Kook frowns, not sure why he’s manhandling the poor girl.

After dinner, Jung Kook moves to the rest room and Yerin goes to talk to some of her friends at the other table. When they return, Eunha is flushed and red.

“You’re still the world’s biggest git , Kim Taehyung. Jung Kook,I’d like to leave.” She gets up, prodding Jung Kook’s shoulder. Jung Kook catches the sneer on Taehyung’s face and automatically mouths what did you do?

Taehyung shrugs , calmly drinking his wine and making no attempts to apologize for whatever he’s done to Eunha.

Later, Jung Kook confronts him.

“What the fuck was that?”

“Maybe you should ask your precious Eunha.”

“She’s too nice to tell it out loud. She told me she doesn’t want to come between the pair of us. What the hell did you say, you moron?” Jung Kook snaps.

Taehyung looks stunned.

“Forget it, Jeon. Since you’ve already decided who’s mistake this is, I’m not going to hang around and justify myself.”

“You’re a fucking idiot!” Jung Kook screams at his retreating back.

The door slams shut in his face .

Kim Taehyung is heartless.

“I’m moving out.” Taehyung announces and Jung Kook works hard to keep his face neutral. Like it isn’t really a big deal. Like best friends ceased existing without warning and friendships dissolved everyday.


Taehyung packs all his clothes and stops at a Mario figurine.

“I’m taking this.” He says , quickly picking the toy up.

“What-No! I paid half! And we bought it for the house. So its supposed to stay in the house.” Jung Kook snaps, holding his hand out. Taehyung sneers.

“Whatever. It getting a new house. I bet its sick of sticking around with you anyway”.

Jung Kook opens his mouth in shock and then pounces on Taehyung. They roll around on the couch, the carpet and the coffee table till their hair sticks up in odd angles and they’re both breathless and panting.

“I’m not letting you leave with that.” Jung Kookglares.

“I’m not leaving without it.” Taehyung glares right back.

“So don’t!” Jung Kook snaps. Taehyung looks stunned and then collapses against him.

“Fine.” He mutters.

Jung Kook fights to keep the goofy grin off his face.

Kim Taehyung is unpredictable.

“I proposed.” Jung Kook says casually.

Taehyung doesn’t reply. They’re both sitting on the stairs leading to the terrace and Taehyung is smoking .

“She said yes.”

The cigarette drops to the floor and Taehyung snuffs it out before turning to him with a smile.

Its wide and bright and blinding and so fucking artificial that Jung Kookis embarrassed.

“TAe, I…”

“I’ll kill you if you apologize.”

Jung Kook gulps, nodding.

“I might not make it to the wedding.” Taehyung says casually and Jung Kook feels a bit wronged. Maybe Tae was a little possessive of him but missing his wedding?

“What? No! Come on, Tae… I was hoping you’d be my best-”

And Taehyung explodes.

“Okay stop! Okay! I’ve had enough of you and your fucking obliviousness and God knows I’ve put up with more shit that any half-wit should but I’m not going to stand here and pretend I’m happy for you and that its alright for me to come and stand next to you in a big fucking church while you swear your love to some other …” He stops , glares and rushes out and Jung Kookis too stunned to do more than blink.

What the hell was that?!

Jung Kook doesn’t go after him but when he does reach home he finds that Taehyung has vanished. With his things.

And he has left the Mario behind.

Kim Taehyung is gay.

“He is what?”

“He’s gay , Jung Kook. Everyone knows that.” Hoseok gives him a look. Jung Kook tries not to have a panic attack.

“What- No! He isn’t…I mean.. I’d know.. I’m his best friend and-”

“He’s always hanging around with you and hugging you and holding hands and shit. How can that not be gay?” Namjoon snickers and Hoseok elbows him on the ribs. Jung Kook however is too mindfucked to notice.

“That-That’s just Tae. I mean its like me and Jimin, I mean its nothing new or different-”

“Me? When was the last time I got drunk and asked you to marry me?” Jimin rolls his eyes.

And the kiss.

And the hugs and the frisky hands and the lingering glances and the stupid nicknames and the home cooked meals and the way he would take a day off every time Jung Kook caught a cold and-

Taehyung likes me.

like, really really, likes me.

and maybe, kinda, just a little bit, I like him?

Jung Kook feels his breath catch. He isn’t … gay. He isn’t. He’s attracted to Eunha. even though he feels a little fake around her , like he’s acting unlike him but that’s expected. You can’t just be yourself with the girl you love right?


But his mind isn’t agreeing and he keeps getting flashes of being himself with  Taehyung.

He needs to get his head on straight.

So he goes right up To Eunha’s apartment.

And finds her in bed with some other guy.

Kim Taehyung is a smug bastard.

“ I’m sorry.”

Taehyung looks up from his place in Yoongi’s couch and raises an eyebrow. Yoongi is on vacation with Jin for a month and Taehyung is crashing here for the duration. At least that’s what Jimin says.

“That day at the restaurant. She came onto you didn’t she?” Jung Kook studiously stares at Taehyung’s face although he wants to look away.

“Does that make a difference?”

“I suppose not. I just.. I wanted to apologize. ”

“Apology accepted.” Taehyung doesn’t look up from his position, face down on the couch.

“I called off the wedding.”

There is just a tiny fraction of a pause.

“A simple sorry will do.” Taehyung shrugs.

Jung Kook curses the stubborn blonde and prods him on the shoulder.

Taehyung finally turns around.

“Jeon, I don’t have time for-”

Jung Kook cuts him off with a kiss. Its frantic and fast and over before Taehyung can even acknowledge it .

Taehyung blinks .

“What was that?” He doesn’t look angry . Just curious.

“I’m not gay!” Jung Kook blurts out. Taehyung raises an eyebrow and if he’s fighting laughter on the inside, it doesn’t show on his face.

“You aren’t?”

“No.. I mean not in general.”

“In general?”

“Yeah, but you, you’re like… different. An exception. Like an anomaly. ”

“An anomaly?”

“Yeah, you know, like the deviation from the normal. Not that you aren’t normal. Because you are. You’re normal. But not in a boring way. You aren’t boring.” Its a train wreck and Taehyung thinks that Jung Kook’s lucky that Taehyung’s already madly in love with him because there’s no other way he’d enjoy this confession.

“Christ, Taehyung. A little help here?” Jung Kook finally grunts looking heavenward in exasperation. Taehyung carefully wraps a finger around the waistband of Jung Kook’s pants and yanks him to the couch. Jung Kook yelps. Lands on the taller boy with a plop.

“You’re so clueless , ?Jeon its rather endearing.”

Jung Kook rolls his eyes.

“I just-”

Taehyung kisses him, slow and smooth and Jung Kook whimpers , the sensation new and frightening. He opens his mouth instinctively and Taehyung pushes his tongue in , the soft pink muscle exploring his mouth with relaxed patience. Jung Kook tightens his fingers on Taehyung’s shirt and groans as their hips make contact.

He suddenly realizes that he’s having a little problem down there and tries to rise up but collapses again when Taehyung wraps his arms around his waist and yanks.

“Fuck.” Taehyung hisses when Jung Kook’s arousal grinds into his hips and he cants his hips forward till they’re lined against each other, breath coming out in pants, grinding down between each exhale.

Jung Kook waits a bit, swallows the saliva pooling in his mouth and can’t bring himself to look up at Tae. Instead he shifts a bit more and tries to look for some reaction , anything that says this isn’t alright but what he gets is -

“Oh, fuck.. ” Taehyung’s eyes are glassy, his breath whooshing out in a gasp. Jung Kook wants to sit back up, suggest moving this to the bedroom but the moment he rises himself to his elbows he gets hit by a bout of vertigo and his blood rushes south, collecting somewhere around his belly button and he groans.

White noise fills his ears as Taehyung kisses him. Slow and deep, his fingers tangling into Jung Kook’s messy black hair, massaging his scalp. One hand slips up his shirt and traces his stomach muscles , fingers pebbling the nipple and eliciting a yelp of pleasure from his mouth.

Jung Kook feels fingers ghosting on the front of his pants and he returns the favor, shocked to find Taehyung equally hard.

At first it seems a rather pointless attempt at friction. Jung Kook can guess that this isn’t going to get them off, but a particularly forceful impact sets his nerve endings on fire and he grinds down , eager for more. Taehyung flips them over and even though their dicks aren’t aligned completely, they fall into a rhythm.

Its not perfect and its not something anyone would even consider doing but its them. And its fucking perfect.

And suddenly Jung Kookis hit by the thought that this is Taehyung and they’re doing this and he feels the familiar tug at the pit of his stomach .

“Shit, Tae I think I’m gonna-” He feels Taehyung’s fingers reaching between them, pushing against his cock through the fabric of his slacks .

“Yeah- fuck- Jung Kook…” Taehyung grunts and grinds down and in a frenzy of heated hips, they both come into their pants , shuddering .

Jung Kook tries to calm his pounding heart and collapses against Taehyung’s chest. His nose tickles as he burrows it into soft blonde hair.

“I’m good aren’t I?” Taehyung grins.

“Shut up, you smug bastard.”

Kim Taehyung is amazing.

When Jung Kook pushes into Taehyung he has a million thoughts warring inside his head as he pants into the pillow next to Tae’s head. The sensation surrounding his cock is otherworldly ; tight and warm and hot and fiery and he can’t help but wonder if his brains gonna be fried by the time they’re done with each other.

But the thought of this hurting Taehyung is keeping his pleasure at bay.

“Are you all right? Is this okay? Am I hurting you too much? Fuck Am I doing this right? Should I stop? I’ll stop.” He pants, staring into the blonde’s face.

But Taehyung reaches out, fingers curling at the base of his neck, his eyes squeezed shut as he pulls Jung Kook down for a kiss.

Jung Kook relaxes into the kiss, angles his hips carefully and pushes, brushing against the blonde’s prostate and enjoying the way he keens and shudders, back arching off the bed and mouth open in a 'O’.

“I love you Kim Taehyung. You’re so fucking amazing.”

Dialogue Prompts

1) “I’m gonna go take a nap.” “But we have things to do!” “Listen, I just saved the world. I think I’ve earned a nap.” 

2) “I’m back.” “Where did you go?” “I was gone for two years and you didn’t notice?!” “Um … no. Was I supposed to?” 

3) “Hey, are you still awake? “ 

4) “This could go wrong in so many ways!” “Yes, but it could go right in one way!” “I don’t like those odds.” 

5) “Please no, I didn’t mean to hurt her, I didn’t mean to do it! Please!” 

6) “What happened to your family?” “They died. A few years ago.” 

7) “Why do you think he’s doing it?” “I don’t know, honey. Sometimes people just do bad things.” 

8) “The funeral was the worst part. I remember I just  broke down. I collapsed and cried for hours. My mother had to pick me up and carry me back to the car. The funeral just … I don’t know. Made it real guess.” 

9) “Did you hear that?” “Sorry, no. I couldn’t hear anything over your enormously loud ego.” 

10) “I love you.” “God, don’t say that like it still means something to you.” 

11) “You just stabbed me!” “Yeah, why aren’t you dying.” “I’m too insulted to be dying! How rude!” 

12) “I was going to go home but … I knocks on the door and my mom answered. She didn’t even remember me.” 

13) “How about we don’t jump into the flaming death hole.” “Stop calling it that, you’ll offend it.” 

14) “Please, come back to me.” 

15) “I meant what I said.” “Oh … so you meant it when you said you loved me?” “Yes! Of course!” “Funny. Because you didn’t seem to love me much when you killed her.” 

16) “Why’d you do it?” “I was angry.” “I get angry all the time but you know what I’ve never tried to crash a plane.” 

17) “Promise me you won’t do anything unsafe well I’m gone?” “I mean … I can’t really promise that. Have you met me?” 

18) “Hi … I um, I missed you.” “Wish I could say the same but honestly I was hoping I’d never have to see your ugly face again, sweetheart.” 

19) “Listen to me. Head up, eyes down. Do as they say but do so silently. It’s going to be okay, mon étoile.” 

20) “Come back home.” “This isn’t my home. It never was. Come on now, you know that.” 

Roses are Red Ch. 2

(Click OP if read more link doesn’t show.)

Feedback is appreciated!!!

Click Here for Ch. 1

Relationships were weird. They start when two people agree. They end when one person decides. Of course, there’s one person who felt more than the other. It was impossible for two people to be the same level of invested in each other.

Then there were the boundaries. Having to know in your heart when to say I love you. How did anyone do it when it was never certain the other person loved you back? How horrifying to confess the most ardent emotion in your soul only to have it shrugged off or unwanted.

How wonderful and miraculous for those who get to hear it said back.

There’s more boundaries. When is it okay to touch where? When does a cuddle turn into a love filled night? Are they afraid?

What about their end? At one point does it stop being worth the struggle? At what point does one person just stop feeling so elated by the other? Where is that point where the emotion wanes?

And how, God how do people deal with the heartbreak? Of having the person who completes their mind and soul snatched away by Cupid’s anti-love arrow or a pair of wandering eyes or….

Or having never got the chance at all?


Keep reading

Lost and Found, Chapter Three

BTS Members x Reader

Genre: Fantasy AU, Fluff, a little bit of angst?

Word Count: 1.4k

Author’s Notes: This chapter was starting to get very long so I figured I could break it up and end some of the suspense for you guys! Hope you enjoy!


Previous || Next

Prologue || Most Recent

When it came to secrets, excuses came easier than confessions. Things like “it’s not the right time,” and “maybe if I wait, I’ll know more” were much easier to say than the truth. But these justifications were quick to grow stale, and Y/n knew she was wasting time. The longer she put it off, the more likely the boys were to reject her. She had to tell them soon.

Keep reading

penciladdictontheweb  asked:

Sidon with a s/o who is bigger than he is? (Just had a funny thought about it XD )

(This is a really good idea but this could go so many ways that I couldn’t decide which to do so I just compiled a list of all the different scenarios that could happen~ Enjoy!~)

S/o Is Bigger?:

Warnings: Fluff

  • S/o Is A Gerudo

- The tallest person, that I know of for certain, is the Gerudo woman, Deltan, who was crying in town because she got rejected by someone she admired since she was 8 foot tall which means that they can grow to get very very tall

- And I’m certain from all past experience with Ganon being the beast of a man that he is in previous games that the males can grow even tall

- So with my headcanon that Sidon is about 10 feet tall at least, I’m certain that a Gerudo could definitely reach that height or a little taller in that case

- Therefore a Gerudo S/o would be one of the simplest ideas for a partner that could be taller than Sidon, something that would be very surprising to the Zora considering how he is the tallest person in his Kingdom aside from King Dorephan

- Sidon would be on a political visit to Gerudo Village to have an important discussion with Chief Riju, accompanied by Muzu and two Zora Guards

- Though the guards would have to wait outside the village considering how the Gerudo Village is women only and they are already making big exceptions in order for this meeting to take place

- Both would have an enchantment placed upon them that keep their scales from getting dried out in the hot sun for a couple of hours and he would see you selling Gerudo jewelry in the market

- He would approach you more interested in what it is that you are selling at first because it would be the first time that he has ever been this far away from his domain and he is so curious to see how other towns and villages operate

- You would greet him from your place on the floor and likely engage in some playful banter as neither one of you has seen much of the other species so you want to get to know each other more

- Much to the discretion of Muzu, who has to remind the Zora that they are on a tight schedule to their enchantment’s limited time

- You would stand up from your place and stun both men by your large stature and offer to personally lead the two to the Chief’s palace

- Sidon would be so taken aback that it would take him a moment to register that you had even said anything, he is just so fascinated and a little intimidated to find somebody that he actually has to look up in order to meet eyes with

- It is such a foreign but pleasantly surprising feeling that makes him a little giddy especially since it is not someone from his kingdom

- Eventually he would manage a polite response, though he would worry about you leaving your stand unattended, to which you would wave off his concerns and then happily guide him to the palace pointing out some of the stands and people

- Sidon is so impressed by your extensive knowledge of the village and all of its people that by the end of the quick tour he asks if perhaps you can give him a more in depth tour the next time that he comes to visit

- You say it’s a promise and laugh as Sidon has to be told by Muzu to get moving towards the stairs before he moves away from you

- When the meeting is over Sidon looks around for you but he can’t stay long due to the enchantment starting to wear off so he can only manage a wave in your direction, one that you return with a bright smile that makes the Zora eager to return

  • S/o Is A Lynel

- I’m not completely certain if Lynel are actually sentient, or if they are capable of speaking english, or if females actually also exist in the canon universe and it’s not just males

- But with the power of my wishful thinking and personal headcanons I’m gonna say that most of the above are true and they just reallllllly don’t like other people

- So in super treacherous locations spread throughout the land of Hylia there are very small groups of Lynel with one male that guards the area and 3-4 females as well as a few kids (much like a pride. You know… because they are part lion..?~)

- They interact with each other much like any pride through their language of grunting and growling, the females taking care of the cubs (Foals? Coals?) and doing most of the hunting while the male guards the area and keeps away any and all trespassers

- Sidon meeting a Lynel would be a very very very rare occurrence since they are frequent users of shock arrows which, you know, could kill him instantly

- Anyways meeting with a male would be easy considering that they are the ones that tend to stay out in the open

- But meeting a female would be a lot harder since they are slightly smaller, stealthier, and don’t roam around Hylia as freely as their male counterparts do (Both are definitely much taller than Sidon regardless)

- So the best way I can imagine that Sidon would ever meet a Lynel (male or female) was if he heard that one was lingering in the forest and when he went out to investigate armed with his bow and arrows he finds you lying in a dense part of the woods fatally wounded

- Curiosity would quickly overtake his alertness though he would remain cautious as he approached you wondering what could’ve possibly caused such brutal harm to such a gigantic and powerful creature

- A growl of forewarning would emit from you when he got to close, your eyes locked on his weapons steeling yourself for a fight but both of you know that you are not in any state to actually do any sort of fighting which sort of puts the Zora at ease

- Lynels are capable of great power and destruction but you are, for the lack of a better word, helpless and it is apparent in the way you look at the Zora’s weapons with fearful acceptance like you are embracing this fate that has fallen upon you

- Sidon would lower his guard and holster the weapon because he knows that you can’t and won’t do anything to him, you’re too weak and  tired from the blood loss

- He would leave but the next day he would come back to find you looking worse but this time along with his bow and quiver he has brought some bandages and healing salve

- Like a cornered animal you would snap at him like you did yesterday, growling but it is so pitifully weak that Sidon does not feel intimidated however he would remove his weapons before getting any closer as a way to gain your trust

- Many visits to you later with more medicine and food and you would come to trust him and learn how to talk some English instead of just grunting at him

- Once you return to near full health you would elect rather to stay close to the Kingdom than leave the small strange person who took care of you so you linger in the forest awaiting his next visit

  • Sidon Shrunk

- By the power of twisted magic from a Wizzrobe or some strange potion Sidon would be shrunk down from his usual towering stature

- So now both of you are stuck with a six inch tall Zora that you must take care of since he certainly isn’t in any condition to go anywhere by himself

- Which means that Sidon would be out of commission and unable to attend to any of his usual duties because he is confined to the palace

- He certainly doesn’t mind you accompanying him everywhere but he does not like the helpless feeling of being so small and insignificant

- Not to mention that if anything were to go wrong he would not be able to protect you from anything

- It’s a little humiliating being so useless that he has to rely on you for everything since the Prince is so used to being capable of doing everything himself

- But in this form he has to ask you to do it all, like: making you stop what you’re doing to lift him up to something he can’t reach, carrying him everywhere he needs to go, and even doing all of his paperwork (though he is sitting on the desk guiding you through every step)

- He can’t even go out and swim to relieve the stress that gets pent up because of his negative feelings because his usual spots have currents that are too strong for his much smaller body

- You know that it’s embarrassing for the Prince to feel so helpless so you do your best to cheer him up and show him the fun things about him being so small

- For one, you can finally be the one to carry Sidon around like he is a precious package and though it does take some time for the Zora to get used to he does come to enjoy being able to sit and even stand in the palms of your hands

- He also becomes a big fan of your now large arms that can cuddle him like he’s a small teddy bear, it’s a fun change of pace from the usual, though he will confess that he prefers being able to hold you much more

- The large swimming pool of a tub in the bathroom also provides the Zora what would normally be an ocean of water to swim in although it is much calmer than ocean waters

- Everything is just such an interesting and bizarre experience but he is glad that you are there to help him out although you do tease him a little now that you are the tall one

  • S/o Is Another Zora

- Another super simple one but just difficult enough considering how Sidon is the tallest one in the Kingdom and for their to be another taller one they would likely have grown up alongside him from a very young age

- Males seem to make up the majority of the tall Zoras but I don’t doubt that a female could also be tall, however my headcanon is that Sidon’s height is mostly the result of his Royal Zora genetics since King Dorephan is so massive

- So for a female to reach him or be even taller they would have to be a Royal Zora and you can see how that would be a problem for his s/o to also be a Royal Zora in a kingdom where there is only one family

- Meaning this scenario is a little male, trans-female, basically more male body specific (sorry if that upsets anyone)

- Back to growing up, the two of you would’ve definitely grown up alongside each other and spent a lot of time together when you were little

- Exploring the different waters nearby the Domain, finding cool things and adding them to your collection of little trinkets, and even racing against each other

- Something you always beat Sidon at because you were the faster of the two and that always upset Sidon deep down since he is the Prince and wants to be the best

- You never rub any of your victories in his face though, in fact; you would always encouraged the Prince to get better and someday he would beat you

- One of you would never be seen without the other is how close you are with him until the day his sister was proclaimed dead and Sidon became less and less free to hang out with you until eventually it just stopped

- However you couldn’t let go of your friend that easy so you decide that the best way for you to get close to him again is to work in the palace

- But with your skills you don’t think being a servant would be at all suitable so you instead decide to become a member of the Royal Guard fighting to protect your friend

- Though this pushes the two of you away even more since Sidon gets held up by Royal duties and you are now going through rigorous training

- Many decades pass before you two cross paths again, now young adults in the eyes of Zora society, and it is Sidon who spots you patrolling the palace one day and he is amazed to see how you have grown especially your height

- The Prince would excuse himself from whatever he was doing in order to greet you, surprising you as you thought after all this time that he might have forgotten about you

- Turns out that he was actually watching over all of your progress and knows that you have made quite a name for yourself and he tells you how impressed he is

- Sidon has to return to his duties so the meeting is cut quite short but he promises to meet you later once you are off duty to challenge you to a race

- “Perhaps, I can show you the progress that I have made, old friend. This time I might even beat you.”

  • Ravi: From now on, we'll be using codenames. You will address me as "Eagle 1."
  • Ravi: Ken. Codename: "Been There, Done That."
  • Ravi: Leo is "Currently Doing That."
  • Ravi: Hongbin is "It Happened Once In A Dream."
  • Ravi: Hyuk... is "Eagle 2."
  • Hyuk: Oh, thank God.
  • [Later, N walks onto the stage]
  • Ravi: "I'd Be Lying If I Said I Hadn't Thought About It" is in position.