The-Happy-Prince-and-Other-Stories

rinnyhere  asked:

Oh! My first headcanon ask! Okay, i remember you answering an ask where Sidon's s/o was nervous about meeting his father, but the king was nervous as well! I was wondering if you could give us some headcanons about their relationship becoming more like a father and daughter one? How would sidon feel?

King Dorephan and Sidon’s s/o becoming close (Sidon)

  • It starts off with their mutual care about Sidon.
    • Talking about him, how he can get into so much trouble.
    • And then the stories start.
      • S/o sharing stories about Sidon messing up when wooing them and slipping on literally nothing, etc
      • Dorephan telling stories about the little Prince who once greeted an emissary from Hylia by munching on their hair.
    • Sidon is both happy and mortified at this development.
  • Eventually, they get past stories of Sidon and their own personal stories. Becoming King, coming to Zora, etc.
  • Through shared stories they become pretty close, and know each other pretty well.
  • Sidon is happy because the two most important people in his life are friends, and he doesn’t have to worry about them disliking each other.
Princes and kisses
  • *watching beauty and the beast, transformation scene plays*
  • Erik: well, that's not fair.
  • Christine: what do you mean?
  • Erik: he gets told he's loved, and kissed and transforms into this handsome man.
  • Christine: well yes, that's the whole point of the story.
  • Erik: I know. I just wish... oh never mind I'm being silly.
  • Christine: no, go on. What's upset you?
  • Erik: I... I just wish that happened to me when you kissed me. Then I could be handsome for you and not some ugly leper.
  • Christine: but I don't want a handsome prince.
  • Erik: really?
  • Christine: yes. I'm perfectly happy with the man I married. Yes you're not handsome in appearance but you are in so many other ways.
  • Erik: *softly smiling* thank you, my love.
  • Christine: *kisses him on the cheek and snuggles into his side* no problem, my wonderful prince.
  • What Captive Prince is: A story about redemption and forgiveness. Putting history into perspective. Putting your own story into perspective. Suffering. Surviving. Sacrifices. Hurting others the way you've been hurt. Realizing you're human. Realizing the things you hate are human. Loyalty. Choices. Grey areas. Politics. Necessities. Growing up happy. Growing up too soon. Truths. Lies. Fate. Learning what you want. Learning how much you're willing to give up.
  • What Captive Prince is not: Lol rape how sexy is that

We are very happy to finally announce…

the Captive Prince Anthology project!

Anthology: A published collection of poems or other pieces of writing.

The goal of this book is to promote the appreciation of fanfiction and its dedicated writers within the Captive Prince fandom!

The book is a collaborative project between 30 people: 10 writers, 12 artists, and 8 beta readers. As the name of the project suggests, written fiction centered around the series Captive Prince by C. S. Pacat will be the main focus of this book, and there will be illustrations to accompany each story.

Here are the fantastic people who will be working on this book:

Writers – Len | Aeliana | Desa | Cin | Melissa | Karu | Shigu | Philtaton | Marianna | Diana

Artists Andy | Lira | Delaney | Berahthraben | Candy | Kitshu | Teddy | Petite | Saenda | Stishovite | Thac | Vraz 

Beta readersCynthia | ClockworkDragon | Mari | Mik | Jane | Grace | Kaye | Emily

And, as of now, here’s what we can tell you about the project:

  • Intended for a mature audience, like the original Captive Prince series, as R18 content will be allowed;
  • Instead of being canon-specific, the book will be inclusive of Modern AUs;
  • There is no focus on a specific couple or character, writers are welcome to write about whoever they want;
  • A collection of poems will be featured in the book!;
  • The book will possibly have a theme to guide the creativity of the writers (it’s still being decided) The book will not have a set theme!;
  • All proceeds will go to a charity (we are deciding which one as well) the Blue Knot Foundation and the PERIOD. movement;
  • The finished book will have up to 150 pages, and it will be available in both a PDF and physical version;
  • A beautiful bookmark will be included with all the physical copies!

We hope you are as excited about the project as we are! Thank you for your support, and remember to follow us on tumblr and/or twitter for updates about the project.

Boys Don’t Kiss Boys

Group: Bangtan Boys

Pairing:Yoonmin

Genre: Fluff




Yoongi always liked Jimin the most.

Jimin wasn’t like the other boys. Jimin was different, much kinder. He didn’t want to hit Yoongi or steal his lunch like all the others boy did.

Instead, he wanted to play with Yoongi.

Yoongi always wondered why out of everyone did Jimin chose to be with him. But he was happy because at least he had a friend.

They were on the playground during lunchtime. While everyone else was away playing Yoongi and Jimin were hidden behind the trees playing pretend in one of the many elaborate stories that Yoongi came up with.

This time Jimin was playing a young prince that needed to be saved and Yoongi was the knight in shining armor that was going to save Jimin from the clutches of the evil dragon-a one-eyed teddy bear that they had found in the toys’ room.

“Stop right there,” Yoongi bellowed in his loudest voice to the teddy bear behind which Jimin was quivering with fear.

“What did you say?” Yoongi asked in a dramatic voice.

Jimin cried out louder.

“Do not worry prince for I am here to save you,” Yoongi said to Jimin before returning his attention back to the dragon.

“You,” he said raising his sword which was a broken branch that Yoongi had found in the school garden. “You’ll face my wrath”

Yoongi raised the branch above his head letting out a loud yell as he hit the teddy bear who toppled and fell down the ground making Jimin scream in a shrill voice.

Yoongi continued to hit the teddy bear for five more times until he stopped his chest heaving up and down staring at the teddy bear.

“I told you,” he said. “Evil always loses”

He then looked at Jimin who was sitting down on the ground hugging his knees looking scared. Yoongi threw his faux sword down and went up to Jimin offering him his hand.

“You’re safe now prince,” he said.

Jimin looked up at him and then gently placed his hand into Yoongi’s palm letting Yoongi help him on the ground.

“Thank you,” Jimin said. “You are a very brave knight”

“It was my duty,” Yoongi said with a small bow making Jimin smile a little.

“You risked your life for me,” Jimin said. “You are noble”

Yoongi nodded remaining expressionless until he saw Jimin smile again.

“Because of your courage you are now awarded a thousand gold coins,” Jimin said.

Yoongi’s face changed into a little frown.

“Jiminie,” he said. “That is not what you were supposed to say,”

“Huh,”

“Your lines,” Yoongi sighed. “You messed up”

“But…”

“What do you think the princess does when the knight saves her?” Yoongi asked.

Jimin bit his lip thinking hard.

“Kiss the knight,”

“Exactly,”

“Huh,” Jimin repeated.

“You were supposed to kiss me Jiminie,” Yoongi said. “I saved you from the big evil dragon so you should kiss me to thank me,”

At that Jimin started laughing.

Yoongi’s face flushed a little.

“What is so funny?” he asked. “It’s in all the movies. When the princess gets saved she kisses the knight”

“But we’re boys,” Jimin said.

“I don’t understand,” Yoongi said in a confused voice.

Jimin sighed.

“Yoongi,” Jimin said. “ Boys don’t kiss boys”

The bell rang just at that moment and Yoongi felt Jimin’s hands grabbing his.

“Come on now,” Jimin said. “We have to get to class or the teacher will yell at us again”

Yoongi didn’t protest as Jimin dragged him inside the class along with the rest of his classmates but all Yoongi could think about was what Jimin said.

That continued as Yoongi was sat on the kitchen table absent-mindedly forking his pancakes but not bothering to take a bite.

“Yoongi,” he heard his mother. “Is everything okay?”

Yoongi nodded a little taking a small bite and chewing on it.

“Was someone being mean at school?” his mother asked in a careful voice. His parents were no strangers to his problems at coping with students in his school. He wasn’t like the other kids who ran around the field for no reason and scream their heads off. Yoongi was calm and was usually lost in his head. He was different but kids found it as a reason to pick on him. Finding Jimin as a friend was a miracle for Yoongi.

“No,” Yoongi answered but his mother knew something was definitely off because Yoongi never took longer than 10 minutes to finish his blueberry pancakes but he had been sitting in front of his plate for the past half an hour not bothering to take a proper bite.

“Yoongi honey,” his mother said. “You know you can tell me everything right?”

Yoongi looked at his mother and nodded a little.

His mother smiled.

“So what is it?” she asked. “Did you have a fight with Jimin?”

“No,” Yoongi said in an offended voice. “I will never fight with Jimin. He is my best friend and I love him”

This was true too because unlike other kids who always picked up fights with their friends about everything from a broken crayon or food, Yoongi and Jimin never ever fought.

“That’s good,” his mother said with a smile. “You shouldn’t fight with your best friend”

Yoongi nodded agreeing.

“Well then what is it that is bothering my little sugar?” his mother asked and Yoongi could feel himself getting red at the nickname.

“I…,” he said and paused a little. “Can boys kiss boys?”

Yoongi’s mother looked surprised for a second before she smiled at Yoongi.

“Of course honey,” she said.

“Really?” Yoongi asked unsurely.

“Boys can kiss boys, girls can kiss girls and boys can kiss girls,” she said. “It doesn’t matter”

Yoongi smiled a little before giving his mother a hug.

That night he was still thinking about it as he stared up at the ceiling of his room which was covered in little stars that his dad had painted himself for Yoongi.

His mom said it was okay for boys to kiss boys.

But for some reason, 4 year old Yoongi still wasn’t convinced as he kept thinking about it.

‘Can boys kiss boys?’

Yoongi was seated on the far end of the auditorium alone watching Jimin up on stage rehearsing his lines. He was a bit uneasy sitting alone especially among people that left no chance to bully him but he had promised Jimin that they would go home together after Jimin’s rehearsal for the upcoming school play. He was just keeping his best friend’s promise.

Jimin was clearing his throat as he began reciting his lines and Yoongi watched amazed and frankly proud of his best friend delivering his lines with so much confidence.

He was playing Romeo and a girl named Alia was playing Juliet. Alia was one of those people that found making Yoongi trip or teasing him very funny but only when Jimin wasn’t around.

Jimin was friends with all of Alia and her snobby friends but at least he wasn’t like them.

Yoongi would be lying if he didn’t feel scared that one-day Jimin was just gonna stop talking to him but he didn’t.

“You are my best friend,” Jimin would say to him.

That somehow made Yoongi worry less.

“Tybalt,” Jimin yelled. “I do not want to fight you”

The boy named James who played Tybalt made his way towards Jimin brandishing his plastic sword swinging it as Jimin did the same and they began sword fighting.

Yoongi watched attentively until he heard a clap.

“All right kids,” the drama teacher said. “That’s enough for now”

James and Jimin both dropped their swords and walked down as the teacher told them the schedule for the next week.

Yoongi saw Jimin take his backpack and walk to him.

“You are here,” Jimin said.

“Of course I am,” Yoongi grinned. “I promised you I would be here”

Jimin smiled back.

“My mom’s gonna pick us up,” he said. “Maybe we can ask her to let you sleep over”

“Sleepover?” Yoongi asked in an excited voice. “But what if my mom says no?”

“I’ll tell my mom to convince her,” Jimin said and Yoongi nodded with a smile.

Just then Yoongi saw James and Alia make their way towards them. Yoongi gulped a little as Jimin flashed them a grin.

“Hey,” James said. “Will you come to the park with us this evening?”

The question was directed only at Jimin but he didn’t seem to notice as he answered.

“Oh no,” Jimin said. “Yoongi and I are gonna play Mario Kart today. Maybe I’ll be able to beat him today”

James and Alia looked at Yoongi with a slight scowl.

“Oh that’s fine Jimin,” Alia said. “We can go to the park some other time”

Jimin nodded.

“Mom’s here,” he said. “I’ll see you both on Monday”

James and Alia waved goodbye as Jimin and Yoongi left the building and headed straight to the car.

“Hey kids,” Jimin’s mom smiled. “How was school?”

“Good,” Yoongi could barely answer as Jimin launched into a very detailed description of everything that had happened in a loud, enthusiastic voice.

Jimin’s mom listened amused.

“Also mom,” Jimin said. “Can Yoongi sleepover tonight?”

“Jim…” his mom began.

“Please,” Jimin said. “Pretty please”

“Okay fine,” his mom sighed. “I’ll talk to Yoongi’s mom”

She smiled at Yoongi who gave her a small smile back.

They reached their home soon and both of the boys raced to Jimin’s bedroom to play Mario Kart for the next 3 hours and despite Jimin’s repeated tries Yoongi still managed to beat him leaving a very gleeful Yoongi and a fuming Jimin.

But all was forgotten when they were called downstairs for dinner.

Jimin’s mom had made Mac n cheese something both the boys loved and they ate dinner as Jimin talked to his mom and Yoongi made a little conversation.

They went upstairs once again and this time to watch Mulan, their favorite Disney movie along with some popcorn that Jimin’s mom had made for them.

“Boys,” she said. “I want you both to sleep as soon as you finish the movie okay”

Both Jimin and Yoongi nodded not really listening as they watched the movie. It was 12 am when they finally finished it and neither of the boys felt sleepy in the slightest.

“Yoongi,” Jimin said.

“Yes,”

“You are my best friend right,”

“Yes I am,”

“Which means we can share secrets right?”

“Yes,”

“And we don’t tell this to anyone right?”

“No,”

“Can I tell you something?”

“Yes you can,”

“Do you think they will make me kiss Alia in the play?”

“What?” Yoongi asked loudly.

“James said that Romeo and Juliet kiss,”

“Do you want to kiss her?” Yoongi asked.

“No,” Jimin said making a face. “But what if I have to”

“I don’t think they will make you kiss Alia,”

“Are you sure?” Jimin asked.

“No,”

Jimin sighed.

“Girls are much better at all that stuff,” Jimin said.

“Huh, but she is just 9?”

“They know how to kiss and stuff,”

“Do they?” Yoongi asked.

“James said so,”

“Oh,”

If we do ever kiss,” Jimin said. “I don’t want her to think I am bad at it or something”

“Oh,”

“She would probably make fun of me,” Jimin said with a dramatic sigh.

“You…” Yoongi said. “You should practice”

Jimin looked up with a wide surprised look and a grin.

“Genius,” he said.

But slowly his expression changed.

“But with who?”

“I don’t know,” Yoongi answered.

Jimin sighed again.

“I am in trouble,” he said. “They will laugh at me”

“Jimin,” Yoongi said in a small voice.

“What?”

“We…we can practice”

“What?” Jimin asked loudly.

Yoongi’s voice grew smaller.

“Or not,” he said thinking that Jimin was definitely gonna think that Yoongi is a complete freak just like the rest of his grade thinks he is.

Yoongi didn’t look at Jimin playing with a thread on his pillow.

“Maybe,” Jimin finally said.

Yoongi looked up as if he had seen a ghost.

“Really,”

“Yeah,”

Yoongi gulped as Jimin got up and sat beside him. They leaned and Yoongi could feel his heart beating faster than it had when he had seen a snake in their backyard.

Yoongi thought about the many kisses he had seen in movies and how it was just perfect and nice (not all of them as Yoongi remembers seeing a man almost shove his tongue down a girl’s mouth and he was completely horrified as he switched the channel)

Their lips touched for a brief second and Yoongi’s eyes were wide open as Jimin pushed off.

“No no ew,” he said throwing his pillow down.

“Wh…What?”

“We can’t kiss,” he said. “We’re friends”

“But so is Alia,” Yoongi said meekly.

“She is a girl,” Jimin simply said.

“Kissing is gross,” he added with an afterthought and made his way to the bathroom as Yoongi sat horrified a strange tingling feeling in his stomach.

Jimin came back washing his mouth.

“I am going to sleep,” he said. “Goodnight”

“Night,” Yoongi mumbled as he wiggled into his sleeping bag slightly hurt by the fact that Jimin hadn’t bothered to get into his sleeping bag and had slept on the bed instead. It was their thing to sleep together in sleeping bags during sleepovers pretending they were camping.

It’s my fault, Yoongi thought as a single tear trickled down his cheek.

Weeks later Yoongi was sat on the front seat watching Jimin’s play his chest heaved with pride over his best friend’s performance.

And then it happened.

Jimin kissed Alia albeit on the cheek in a swift moment and for some reason, Yoongi’s heart broke a little as he could hardly focus on the rest of the play until everyone stood up clapping.

The kids went backstage and returned after about half an hour but Yoongi kept waiting until Jimin finally appeared running towards him and his parents.

His parents kissed him and praised him and then Jimin hugged Yoongi.

“Did you like it?”

“You were amazing,” Yoongi said. “You were the best”

“Thank you Yoongi,”

They went to celebrate Jimin’s performance at Chuck E Cheese and then got pizza and Jimin’s parents agreed to let Yoongi stay for the night.

“So did you see the kiss?” Jimin asked.

“Yes,”

“It was on the cheek,” Jimin said. “So I didn’t mind”

“It wasn’t gross?”

Jimin shook his head no.

“Oh,”

Yoongi stayed silent for a few seconds hurt that Jimin had called their kiss gross.

“It’s late Jiminie,” Yoongi said. “We should sleep”

“But but we were supposed to talk all night,”

“I am tired,”

“Okay,”

“Goodnight,” Yoongi said.

“Night,” Jimin said.

They both got into their little sleeping bags and in a few minutes Yoongi could hear Jimin snoring but sleep didn’t come to Yoongi.

Yoongi felt he was being weird because he didn’t mind kissing Jimin.

Boys are gross, Yoongi told himself. You shouldn’t kiss boys he told himself again.

Jimin was right he thought. Boys shouldn’t kiss other boys.

Yoongi loved the piano more than he had ever loved anything ever in his life.

When his fingers hit the black and white keys, his eyes closed as he only heard the music he felt he was in another world. A perfect world where he didn’t have to worry about anything or anyone.

It was just Yoongi and his music.

His peace was disturbed when he heard a slam of the door. Yoongi’s eyes opened as he turned around to find Jimin walking towards him.

“Knew I would find you here,” Jimin said with a grin.

“Jimin,” Yoongi smiled.

“I heard some of what you were playing,” Jimin said as he took a chair and sat on it. “Sounds amazing”

Yoongi looked down turning a little red. Compliments always made him a bit shy.

“It’s just a song I’m working on,” he mumbled.

“Can I hear it?”

“Not yet,” Yoongi said. “I have to work on it”

“Oh all right then,”

“Aren’t you supposed to be at dance practice now?”

“Canceled,” Jimin said leaning back.

“Why?”

“Miss Jenkins couldn’t make it today,” he said. “She twisted her ankle”

“Oh that sucks,”

“Yeah,” Jimin said. “That’s why I decide to come here and bother you”

Yoongi laughed.

“Also,” Jimin said. “Victoria asked me out today”

“What?” Yoongi asked.

“Yeah,” Jimin said.

“What did you say?”

“We are going to the movies tonight,” Jimin said.

“Tonight,” Yoongi asked.

“Yeah,” Jimin said.

Yoongi just nodded not wanting to remind Jimin that tonight that they had decided to check out this new video game that had come out. He was looking forward to it all week but he didn’t have the heart to ruin Jimin’s date. So he didn’t say anything.

“Are you gonna kiss her?” Yoongi asked.

“Depends,” Jimin said. “I still don’t know if I like her that way”

“Okay,”

“I heard that Kayla has an eye on you,” Jimin said.

“On me?”

“Yeah,” Jimin said. “She likes you”

“Oh,”

“What? Won’t you do anything?” Jimin asked.

“Nope,”

“Why not?”

“I am not interested,” Yoongi said.

“In Kayla?”

“No,” Yoongi said. “In dating”

“You are 16,” Jimin said. “And you have never had a girlfriend yet”

“I don’t mind,” was all Yoongi said.

They had this conversation a lot before about how Yoongi never dated anyone. Even when Jimin tried to get him to date one of his friends or some girl had developed a crush on him. He would just say no without any coherent reason.

Frankly, Yoongi hadn’t changed a lot from when he was a kid. He was still quiet and liked staying alone and he had only Jimin who was his friend and a few music kids that he talked to. All of Jimin’s friends were too obnoxious for him. Too loud, too fake but now they didn’t really target Yoongi because Jimin had sort of a reputation in their school and they were only nice to Yoongi because he was friends with Jimin. So Yoongi only kept up with them for Jimin’s sake.

“Are you done practicing?” Jimin asked.

Yoongi nodded.

“Let’s go home then,”

They got into Jimin’s car and he drove Yoongi to his home.

“Hope your date goes well,” Yoongi said as he left the car.

“Yeah bye,” Jimin waved smiling.

Yoongi waved back as he went inside his house.

“Hey honey,” his mom said as she saw.

“Hey, mom.”

“I thought you were gonna be at Jimin’s,” his mom said.

“Oh he had to take care of something,”

“Okay,” she said.

“Mom, are you going out?” Yoongi asked as his mom was dressed in a much fancier way.

“Yeah,” she said. “Your dad just surprised me with tickets to this play”

“Oh that’s nice, have fun,” Yoongi smiled.

“Thanks, honey,” she smiled. “While we’re gone why don’t you get that blonde kid from your music class to come over… what’s his name?”

“Namjoon,”

“Yeah invite him over,” she said. “He is such a nice kid”

“I’ll see if he’s free,” Yoongi said.

Yoongi texted Namjoon and almost immediately got a response saying that he was totally down to beat Yoongi in some video games.

Yoongi was a little glad that he didn’t have to spend the evening completely alone.

Namjoon came soon and the two boys didn’t take long to start playing and Yoongi would beat Namjoon very easily resulting into a very disappointed Namjoon reminding Yoongi too much of Jimin. It had been days since they had sat down and played games.

Just then Namjoon got a call and he picked it up talking in a hushed voice his hands covering his mouth. Yoongi was slightly curious.

“Who was that?” he asked.

“That was my boyf-girlfriend,” Namjoon corrected himself but Yoongi was too quick and noticed.

“You said boyfriend,”

Namjoon sighed.

“Yeah that was my boyfriend,” he said.

“Oh,”

“I get it you probably don’t want to see me anymore,”

“What?”

“I get it, trust me,” he said. “No straight guy wants to be caught hanging out with a guy”

“Namjoon…”

“I should just…”

“Listen,” Yoongi said. “I am not homophobic okay. I don’t care if you date any gender”

Namjoon looked like he didn’t expect Yoongi to say that.

Yoongi continued.

“I like you because you’re cool and you like music and you are quite nice,” Yoongi said. “You dating boys isn’t gonna change that and frankly, it is none of my business”

Namjoon’s face changed into a smile.

“Sorry,” he said. “I was too quick to judge but I have bad experiences before”

“I get it,” Yoongi said. “They are jerks”

“Yes, they are,” Namjoon agreed.

“Who is your boyfriend?” Yoongi asked. “Do you mind telling me?”

“He’s a senior,” Namjoon said turning scarlet. “His name is Seokjin”

“Oh, I know him,” Yoongi said.

Seokjin was one of those ridiculously good looking seniors that girls loved. When Yoongi had first seen him he was a little overcome by how handsome he was. Even though girls adored him he would never so much as even glance at them leading most people to believe that Seokjin felt he was too good looking for the girls in the school.

But now Yoongi knows why.

“For how long?” Yoongi asked.

“About a year now,” Namjoon answered.

“Cute,” Yoongi said making Namjoon laugh.

“What about you?” Namjoon asked. “Girlfriend?”

Yoongi shook his head no.

“I don’t feel like dating anyone,” he said in a way that was convincing enough for Namjoon to not ask him any questions and Yoongi was particularly grateful.

“I should leave now,” Namjoon said. “I have to meet Seokjin”

Yoongi grinned a little.

“Enjoy yourself but don’t get too freaky”

“Yoongi,” Namjoon whined turning red and Yoongi just laughed as Namjoon left him all alone in the living room and then Yoongi let out a little sigh because now he was alone which meant he would start thinking and that was something that he had been running away from.

He was 16 and he had never felt so confused in his entire life.

He had begun noticing that when he had turned 13 boys around him had only one thing in their mind and that was girls.

They talked about girls and had crushes. They were fascinated by the bizarre creatures that were women.

But not Yoongi.

He didn’t have a stash of magazines with scantily clad girls nor did he ever had the slightest interest in watching porn like everyone else (including Jimin were so into)

He didn’t want to impress girls nor kiss them.

To put in simple words he just didn’t want anything to do with them.

At first, Yoongi didn’t take much notice but now he felt he was a freak for not liking girls. He didn’t want to be one so he tried his best as he looked at pictures of naked women and porn on the internet but he felt nothing at all.

At that point, Yoongi had just given up but the thought that he was weird but it still bothered him in the back of his mind. He felt like he never past his girls are gross phase. Especially now that even Jimin wanted to set him up with girls but he didn’t find himself having even the slightest interest in dating any of them.

Maybe he still hadn’t found the right girl that would turn his whole life around the moment he saw her walking down the street and he would fall in love and live happily ever after.

Yoongi at least hoped that was the case.

His phone buzzed distracting him.

It was Jimin

‘Hi’

‘Hey’

How was the date?

We made out

For real?

Yup, it was quite fun

Where are you now?

Victoria’s, her parents aren’t home

WHAT

Chill, her parents own some good whiskey and we decided to get drunk

Uh fine. But it’s a school night

Yoongi, learn to live a little

Yoongi decided not to reply leaving Jimin on read as he went upstairs and finished his homework before eating a dinner of microwaved lasagna and then watching Netflix until his parents got home and he went to bed.

That night he saw a dream. It was very vivid. He was standing in a field wearing a white shirt and jeans and on the other end was Jimin dressed identically and suddenly they were running towards each other until they fell down on the ground and Yoongi was on top of Jimin looking into his eyes and for a moment he could hear Jimin’s shallow breaths until Yoongi pressed his lips onto Jimin’s kissing him softly and feeling Jimin’s soft hands on his face.

Yoongi felt like he was in heaven not caring at all as he kissed Jimin when he was woken up by the obnoxious sound of his alarm.

He sat up scared and sweating over the dream he had. The worst part was this wasn’t the first time. But for his own sanity, Yoongi had convinced himself that every teenager had dreams of kissing their best friend one time or another even though he was pretty sure they didn’t.

Not pondering it over too much Yoongi showered and brushed his teeth and ate a breakfast of toast only to get a text from Jimin telling him that he won’t pick up Yoongi, so Yoongi took the bus to school instead and reached just in time for his first class.

Yoongi didn’t see Jimin until lunch time and then he spotted him sitting next to Victoria laughing with all of those loud obnoxious people that Yoongi never liked.

Yoongi almost turned around to leave when Jimin began waving at him.

Yoongi reluctantly went up to the table and saw Kayla stiffen.

“Hey,” he said.

“Sit with us,” Jimin said

Yoongi looked at all of their faces and everyone except for Kayla and Jimin didn’t look happy on seeing Yoongi.

“I… have to like catch up with the music kids,” Yoongi said. “See you later”

Jimin nodded and Kayla gave him a little wave as he left. Maybe Kayla wasn’t that bad and he would have dated her if he liked girls Yoongi thought.

Yoongi decided to sit with Namjoon and his friends that he briefly knew.

Hoseok who was also a junior like Yoongi was a loud but nice hearted kid and Yoongi found him too much to bear sometimes but he still liked him. Taehyung was a sophomore and Hoseok’s boyfriend as Namjoon had told him since Yoongi didn’t mind gay people. Lastly, there was Jungkook the shy freshman who always had very little to talk.

They were also joined by Seokjin who was probably the nicest person Yoongi had met in their school.

Every time Jimin was a little too busy Yoongi hung out with Namjoon and his friends instead and he liked them a lot.

Yoongi was glad he had found his little group of friends.

It had been 4 months since Victoria and Jimin had started dating.

4 months of Jimin acting stupidly in love and having little to no time left for Yoongi and Yoongi have persistent dreams of him kissing Jimin to the point that it was worrying him.

He was currently sat in his bedroom his laptop open as he typed in

Am I gay?

A million results of quizzes and people asking the same question popped up and for a moment Yoongi felt relieved that he wasn’t the only one who questioned his sexuality,

Though Yoongi was convinced he couldn’t be gay,

He shut his laptop and lied down on his bed slowly falling asleep.

He was awakened only when his phone was ringing too close to his ears.

It was Jimin.

Yoongi picked up.

“I called you 10 times,” Jimin yelled.

“I was asleep,”

Jimin sniffed.

“Jiminie are you crying?”

“No,” Jimin croaked.

“Yes, you are,”

Jimin didn’t reply.

“Where are you?” Yoongi asked.

“At Jefferson Park,” he said.

Yoongi immediately cut the call and grabbed his jacket heading to the park which was about 15 minutes away from his home and he managed to find Jimin sitting on one of the swings.

“Jimin,” Yoongi said.

Jimin hugged him and began crying dampening Yoongi’s shirt.

“What happened?” Yoongi asked.

“Vic…Victoria”

“Huh?”

“She cheated and we broke up,”

“Oh,” Yoongi said rubbing Jimin’s back as he cried.

“Shush, it’s gonna be fine,”

Jimin sniffed his head buried into Yoongi’s chest and Yoongi couldn’t help but think about the countless dreams he had where Jimin was cuddled up to him.

“No one loves me,” Jimin said.

“I do,” Yoongi said.

Jimin looked up from his teary eyes and then out of nowhere kissed Yoongi and then they both realized what had happened.

“I…” Jimin said and then got up running away from Yoongi leaving him alone wondering what in the actual fuck had happened.

Yoongi too made his way to home more confused than he had ever been because he just had his first kiss with his best friend and he had liked it but was he even gay? Was Jimin gay?

Yoongi’s head was hurting and he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

The next day was Sunday and Yoongi decided to meet Namjoon at a café.

They both got their coffees and sat down.

“So,” Yoongi said.

“Yes,”

“Jimin kissed me yesterday,”

Namjoon almost spat his coffee out.

“What the…”

“Yeah,” Yoongi said. “He broke up with his girlfriend and he was crying and he kissed me”

“Then?”

“He ran away,”

“Oh.”

Yoongi sipped his coffee.

“Namjoon,”

“Yeah,”

“I have a question,”

“What?”

“How did you know you were gay?”

Namjoon looked a little taken aback.

“I just knew because girls weren’t as appealing and I found myself looking at boys and then after meeting Seokjin I just knew that I was um gay,”

“Oh,” Yoongi said. “Because I think I am gay”

“WHAT”

“Yeah,”

“Because Jimin kissed you,”

“No, I never liked girls,”

“So you like boys?”

“No,”

“How does that make you gay?”

“I like Jimin,”

“Like as in like?” Namjoon asked.

“Yeah,” Yoongi quietly answered. “I think…I think I do”

“So you liked the kiss?”

“Considering it was my first kiss it wasn’t that bad,”

“You never kissed someone until yesterday?”

Yoongi shook his head no looking down as he felt Jimin’s lips on his and just how many emotions he had felt at that time.

“Is Jimin gay?”

“No,”

“Then why did he kiss you?”

“I don’t know,” Yoongi answered.

“Did you guys talk after that?”

“No,” Yoongi answered.

He was too scared to text Jimin.

“You should,”

“Yeah,”

“Damn out of all people Min Yoongi was the last person I thought could be gay,”

“What makes you say that?”

“I don’t know,” Namjoon said as Yoongi checked his phone and his heart flipped a little when he saw Jimin had texted him.

“Jimin told me to meet him at Jefferson Park again,”

“Go,” was all Namjoon said. “You need to figure out what’s happening”

Yoongi nodded as he got up leaving the café and walking to the park. Since it was a bright afternoon the park had a lot of kids and Jimin was sat on one of the benches.

Yoongi walked up to Jimin.

Jimin forced a smile as Yoongi sat next to him.

“About yesterday,” he began. “I am sorry Yoongi”

Before Yoongi could say anything he continued.

“It was just me being emotional. I didn’t mean to kiss you. It just happened,”

Yoongi nodded.

“You are my best friend Yoongi,” Jimin said. “And a boy and it’s just I didn’t mean it like that”

“I am sorry,” he said again.

“It’s…its fine,” Yoongi said.

Jimin smiled and then hugged Yoongi but Yoongi pulled away quickly because the last thing he wanted was Jimin to touch him.

“I…,” he said. “I have to go, piano practice”

With that, he walked back home and locked himself in his room before he let a few tears slip because he had come to the awful realization that he liked Jimin more than he thought he did and that he was definitely gay.

But he knew Jimin didn’t want to kiss boys.

.

2 months had gone by since Jimin and Yoongi had kissed and things weren’t the same at all.

Victoria and Jimin had got back together and he had asked her to prom. To distract Yoongi from this sad news Namjoon and Seokjin took him to a gay bar using fake IDs but that ended as a disaster because Yoongi was an emotional drunk who cried about Jimin to random strangers.

Jimin and he barely talked anymore and they were like strangers now which hurt Yoongi because the last thing that he had thought that he would lose his best friend. Even his mom noticed but until now Yoongi had successfully managed to evade any kind of question about Jimin lying about why they barely hung out anymore.

But the damage was done.

“There are so many other boys Yoongi,” Seokjin said to him.

But they weren’t Jimin, Yoongi thought. He only liked Jimin.

He watched with a heavy heart every time he saw Jimin and Victoria around school or at places making out because it reminded him too much of the kiss that he so desperately wanted to forget. He was being stupid because Jimin looked like he was loving life being with Victoria and Yoongi probably never crossed his mind.

It hurt him to think about it but he had to learn to live with it.

He had even decided to not go to prom but since Namjoon and Seokjin forced him to he decided he would do it only for their sake and made an effort to get a rental tuxedo for the special night.

They had all piled up in Seokjin’s SUV with Hoseok and Taehyung sitting in the back and Yoongi sitting with Jungkook who wasn’t the quiet boy he used to be when Yoongi had first met him. Now they talked a lot and Yoongi really liked the boy and how he talked about his dreams to Yoongi that he would only ever confide with Yoongi. He liked the fact that the younger saw him as an older brother.

They reached the venue and Yoongi sighed with a heavy heart bracing himself to see Jimin towed with Victoria dancing.

They walked in and people were already dancing though there was no sign of Jimin yet as Yoongi leaned against the wall sipping punch.

Beside him, Namjoon and Seokjin stood close though they weren’t dancing because they still didn’t want anyone in their school to know nor did Taehyung and Hoseok who were simply content with holding hands in a discreet manner.

Just then Jimin walked in looking as breathtaking as ever his recently dyed blonde hair styled to perfection and his arm around Victoria.

Yoongi looked away and Jungkook gave him a concerned look but he managed to smile and sip his punch.

He looked again and Jimin and Victoria were dancing a little too closely gazing into each others’ eyes dreamily and Yoongi’s heart broke just a little as he saw their foreheads touch and Jimin smiled.

Yoongi had enough as he walked out of the venue and straight to the small lawn and sat down on the cement benches. He was alone except for a couple who were making out and Yoongi was pretty sure they didn’t even notice him as he sat down wallowing in self-pity and sorrow. Coming to prom was a very bad idea. He couldn’t wait to get home.

Just then he felt a tap on his shoulder.

He expected Namjoon or maybe even Jungkook but he was more than surprised when it was Jimin.

“Yoongi,” Jimin said.

When Yoongi didn’t say anything Jimin’s face fell but he sat down next to Yoongi anyway.

“Why are you here?” Yoongi finally asked. “Victoria must be inside waiting”

“She can wait a little longer,” Jimin said.

“Do you have something to say?”

“Yes,”

“What is it?”

“I miss you, Yoongi,”

There was a long pause.

“I miss you too,”

“Why can’t we be like before?”

“I don’t know,” Yoongi said in a hushed voice.

“I know,”

“You do?” Yoongi asked.

“The kiss,” Jimin said. “It changed something”

“Yeah,”

“I think we both know that,”

“Yeah,”

“The kiss taught me something,”

“What do you mean?”

“I am saying that the kiss changed what we have,”

“We barely talk,” Yoongi said.

“Not just that,” Jimin said.

“Huh?”

“When I kissed you Yoongi, I felt something a spark inside my stomach. It’s something that I’ve never felt when I kissed Victoria or any other girl,”

“So you don’t regret the kiss anymore?”

“No,”

“Why not?”

“It told me something that I was too scared to know,”

“What?”

“I like you Yoongi,”

Yoongi could feel himself getting angry.

“Stop joking Jimin, it’s not funny,”

“I mean it Yoongi,” he said in a calm voice. “I like you in a way that I would like to date you and kiss you”

“What the…”

“Can I?” Jimin asked. “I am sorry but would you give me a chance”

“Are you being serious?”

“Yoongi, I always hid from who I truly am and after that kiss, it became harder to escape from it because all I could think about was that kiss we had and how much I wished we could do it again,”

Yoongi couldn’t reply anything.

“I am gonna kiss you,” Jimin said. “Tell me if you don’t want to”

Yoongi instead just leaned in and kissed Jimin and he could feel Jimin smile as they kissed and Yoongi could feel a fire burning in the pits of his stomach as he never wanted to stop but they did now their foreheads touching as they smiled.

“I like you too,” Yoongi said.

“Wanna go inside?” Jimin asked. “It’s cold here”

Yoongi nodded.

“We can dance too,”

“But…”

“I don’t care what they think about me,” Jimin said. “Not anymore”

Yoongi who smiled grabbed Jimin’s hand and walked in his heart fluttering just a little.

He finally had an answer to the question that he had always bothered him.

Boys can kiss boys.

‘But why will he not dance again?’ asked the Infanta, laughing.

'Because his heart is broken,’ answered the Chamberlain.

And the Infanta frowned, and her dainty rose-leaf lips curled in pretty disdain. 'For the future let those who come to play with me have no hearts,’ she cried, and she ran out into the garden.

—  The Birthday of the Infanta, Oscar Wilde
Mauraders Preference - Having kids

Mauraders Era 

A/N: My laptop is being sent away to be fixed for some bugs it has so please excuse me for any lack of posts etc. 


James: 

Originally posted by marauderseraimagines

- When they were really young and couldn’t sit up yet, he would lay them down and blow raspberries into their stomach just to hear their squeals and giggles.

- He would 100% be the type of father who would chase his kid(s) around the house acting as a tickle monster to hear their noises of giddiness and happiness. 

- Would probably tell him stories about a “Prince James” who “saved the Kingdom” (his house team) by winning the Quidditch game, to which you roll your eyes at him. 

- Uncle Sirius would be crazy fun and playful. Also a terrible influence, but who cares? probably the other parent but whatever  


Sirius: 

Originally posted by marauderseraimagines

- If you had your child in the war (and just in general let’s be honest), he would be fiercely over protective of you and them. He views his family as his light in the darkness. 

- Although he would grumble and pout if you sent him to take care of the baby in the middle of the night, he would often go there on his own accords, just holding his child and speaking to them softly. 

- Him and James are constantly trying to get them and Harry together (literally no matter the gender, or the personalities or anything). They would talk about how great it would be if they were officially family, how they would link their backyards together, etc. 

- CAN YOU IMAGINE HIM TELLING STORIES ABOUT A DOG A DEER AND A WOLF AND NO RATS WHATSOEVER  

- When your child is older and at Hogwarts, he’s constantly sending them howlers. Never negative though, simply to embarrass them slightly in the great hall. Probably keeping them updated about what’s going on at home. 


Remus: 

Originally posted by marauderseraimagines

- I feel as if Remus would volunteer to get up in the night when your child is distressed. He does it in thanks for giving birth to his child. (Unless you didn’t, but I still think little cinnamon roll Remus would volunteer more often than you)

- When he would get up, after he had soothed the child and they were safe and sleeping, I think he wold sit by the crib/bassinet/what you have your child sleep in, and just watch them. Partially to make sure they will stay asleep, but also because he believes that they are a work of beauty, a priceless treasure. 

- When your child got older, not quite in Hogwarts yet, he would like to try to teach them, about magical creatures, Defence Against the Dark Arts, anything they wanted to know. 

- A.L.W.A.Y.S. keeping your child away from him on a full moon. He might even have a bunker for them to sleep in that night that he knows that his wolf form can’t get into. 

Lily: 

Originally posted by knowingthemarauders

- She would read the baby muggle bedtime stories 

- As well she would just like to keep muggle culture inside of her child’s life 

- If she isn’t with James, I would guess she would introduce them to Snape who is like what is this demon baby why have you put it in my hands 

- She would never let her kid mouth off to her, or if they did I feel like she would roast them right back 


A/N: Oh gosh this was bad. I’m sorry if they seemed out of character, I wasn’t sure how to do all of them but I tried my best! The gifs are not mine but the writing is. 

Trollswap AU

I wanted to wait until I had art of this but the cat is out of the bag now I guess so LET’S ROLL WITH IT

This is MY version of a role swapping au, I know other people have thought about this but I’d like to share my view of it! You’re free to make your own AUs I don’t mind

First of all, this is how it works: couples of characters switch roles AND personalities, acting out the same story.

For now the characters who are swapping roles are:

- Poppy and Branch.
Branch is now the happy prince of the trolls who loves singing, dancing and scrapbooking. Poppy is the grumpy troll girl who doesnt sing, doesnt relax and is gray all the time. She lives in her fortified bunker and is constantly warning the other trolls about the bergens- especially Branch, who as a prince should show a little more responsability. Branch constantly tries to invite Poppy to their parties but she always refuses.

- King Peppy and Grandma Rosiepuff.
20 years ago Queen Rosiepuff led the trolls out of bergen town, away from the troll tree, to the village they live in now. Peppy, now a common troll, lost his life to save his daughter Poppy, who was too focused on singing to realize she was about to be taken by the bergens. Poppy never forgave herself for that.

- Bridget and Gristle.
Bridget is the Queen of the bergens, who never got to eat a troll. When the trolls escaped, her only hope to be happy vanished, and she lives a sad life. Gristle, a servant in her castle since his childhood, has always been secretly in love with her but he never though he’d have a chance. With the help of Branch, he finally realizes that happines is possible to find, even without eating a troll. (also pls imagine him as Sir Glittersparkle)

I tried to think of more characters to swap, but for now I can’t find any other couple that would fit well in each other’s shoes, so basically imagine the same movie, same story, same scenes, just with these characters swapped. Like this AU is honestly just an excuse for me to replay the movie in my head and laugh, it’s not supposed to have a different or more interesting plot, it’s just… fun to imagine. And draw.

Also I thought it’d be fun to keep certain characteristics that make the characters unique, liiike Branch would still be the one reciting romantic poetry in… Gristle’s ear this time, to win Bridget’s heart. Like imagine Poppy, this grumpy gray girl, suddenly smiling because wow, the prince sure knows how to talk.

But yeah I still got a lot to figure out, the villains would still be the same probably and yeah, Creek would totally be flirting with Branch and Poppy would totally hate him and that’s also something nice to imagine I guess haha

That’s all for now, if you have questions or suggestions feel free to send them my way!!

The “valiant” prince who goes on the quest to “save” the princess ends up kidnapping the girl.

We all know those tired clichés. It’s time to kill them. Take one of them and turn them on their heads or at least these will hopefully keep the errors out of your writing. If you think of any other way to change them up go right ahead. Happy hunting!

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This is Chariclo Arganthone Cupid. Welcome to another episode of “Love Advice”. Love may be hard to understand and to express the own feelings towards others isn’t always a fairytale. But there will always be a chapter, which will lead you to your happy ending. And remember sometimes it’s not about the Happily Ever After, it’s about the story you share together.

COUNTDOWN: 3 days until Gladiator’s Fourth Anniversary

And for today one of the more prominent secondary ships of the story: the banished prince and the ex-gladiator he basically eloped with :’D

I may have tormented Zuko and Suki a little more than I should have (@jordanalane gave me permission tho!), but the two of them have overcome constant obstacles in life, and they’re well on their way to finding peace and happiness with each other. Zuko spent ten years at sea in this story, rather than three, and returns home without the Avatar. He returns to find his father won’t see him, to find the girl he expected to marry has found love somewhere else, to find his sister has been working very hard towards becoming their father’s fully acknowledged heir… simply put, Zuko is in a complicated stalemate, where nothing he does will change the tides to his favor.

Suki left her island, which has been taken by the Fire Nation, to join the Superior Gladiator League with her sponsor, Oyaji. She didn’t know of his allegiance with the White Lotus, and she had no idea what was happening when said alliance was discovered. Her sponsor was imprisoned, and she was forced into slavery.

Suki and Zuko had met before, in the Grand Royal Dome, right after one of Suki’s fights. They meet again after Suki is rescued from her utterly monstrous slavers, and Zuko takes to helping her recover from the dreadful experience. His interest in her only grows every day, and she slowly but surely grows more fascinated by the disgraced prince.

In due time, the feelings turned to love. After one catastrophic fight with his father, Zuko decided to take to the seas again: and Suki followed, accompanying him in this voyage that took them to destinations they never expected to reach…

@jordanalane has had a huge deal to do with the building of Gladiator’s Zuki storyline. When she started giving me ideas forever ago, I hadn’t yet decided what I’d do with the story as a whole. But as she brought up more and more ideas, the entire story started to take shape through a blend of her plans and mine! Therefore, their part in this story is very much essential for the overarching plot. I’m always grateful to my little devious partner in crime for all the ideas she’s given me since the first time I mentioned this story to her.

The scene depicted is straight out of chapter 109, and it’s the opening scene as Zuko surprises Suki by lifting her into his arms, just as they’re sailing through the waters near Whaletail Island. A cute moment between them, where they’re the happiest they’ve ever been because they’re together.

Fairy-tale Ending

Life is not a fairy-tale.

Those epic tales of noble heroes and saccharine sweet damsels, with villains so hideous and evil they give children nightmares; they aren’t reality. In these romanticized versions of real life, the hero always gets the happy ending, while the villain takes a great tumble from their perch of power, only to spend the rest of their lives in obscurity at best, torment at worst.

As one who most would call a villain, it should come as no surprise that such stories have never held much appeal for me. Even as a girl, when others dreamed of the handsome prince coming to their rescue atop a noble steed, I dreamed of reigning as queen in my own right, with no man to take that power away from me.

Yet here I am, staring into a mirror as Hannah adjusts the wedding gown I’m trying on. This will be my third wedding, and my last, one way or another. Hannah’s excited glances at my reflection tell me that she is picturing me as a fairy-tale princess, ready to be whisked away by my very own prince charming, Warlund Blackfyre.

Originally posted by m-a-g-n-e-t-i-c-e-y-e-s

I can’t help but laugh aloud at the thought, drawing another excited grin from Hannah, who (purposefully) mistakes the laugh for one of happiness. The woman is a hopeless romantic, but she knows quite well that I am not.

I tilt my head to the side, eyeing my reflection in the trio of mirrors facing me. I always have made a beautiful bride. Warlund will be most pleased with this dress, I think with a smile. Shaking my head a bit, I dismiss the errant thought. It’s almost a shame I won’t be doing this again. I have no illusions that Warlund and I are going to live happily ever after, no. As I said before, fairy-tales don’t exist, and even if they did, people like me wouldn’t get happy endings.

I will be a queen in my own right, one way or another. I have decided to allow my husband to be to take the throne beside me, for reasons I don’t fully understand myself. He will be a friend, a lover, and most importantly, an asset. But a happy ending? Never.



(( @warlundblackfyre ))