a happy ever after

Headcanon: at the wedding, Victor and Yuri (or just Victor) throw the bouquet. Phichit catches it and turns, immediately meeting Seung-gil’s eyes. Seung-gil gets this look. “Fuck no.” Phichit gets this look. “Oh fuck yes.” He had lightly been crushing on him before but now it’s FATE.

Spends the next year chasing Seung-gil around the world. Supports the fuck out of him at competitions. Always sends him the cutest little stuffed animals for the kiss and cry. Actually cries when Seung-gil places he’s so happy for him. He always crashes practices trying to get Seung-gil to dance with him.

At Leo and Guang Hong’s wedding, Seung-gil ends up SOMEHOW catching the bouquet (more like Leo punted it at his face). PHICHIT MADE DAMN SURE HE WAS RIGHT THERE.

THEY get married the next year. Live happily ever after. The Squad is complete and happy. Leo and Guang Hong lowkey high five whenever they see these two DORKS kiss.

The End.

(Bonus: Yurio and Otabek marry three years later. It’s the lamest wedding. Lasts like ten minutes before Yurio tells everyone to fuck off. But these losers are happy so The Squad doesn’t care. Victor does. He’s pissed. He wanted Yurio to ride in on a horse. Yuri tells him not every skaters wedding can be as crazy cool as theirs was. Yuri and Victor get married AGAIN bc Victor is so upset by the snooze fest Yurio’s wedding was)

princess and the pauper | pt.3

I’m sorry for all the dragons, all the villains and the nightmares in our little fairytale. But I will heal your scars and wounds with my love and one day, we will be free of monsters in out happy ever after.

➤ fluff, impending angst 

➤ 5.5k words (kmn)

➤ summary: royalty was no adventure to you. but when you find yourself in depths of the kingdom for the first time, you didn’t expect to find your favourite adventure in the heart of a pauper florist.

➤ a/n: as i mentioned, its heavy af so thats why i wrote a lot. i came back from indonesia 2 days ago and started it like tuesday night so I’m sorry of its not up to your expectations because i’m not as sharp so its not well edited :/ i will be flying off again to australia tomorrow night:)))))))) might drop a few drabbles of pauper!jimin here and there hehe

pt.1 pt.2

“My Queen, I believe – “

But Queen Jung had the large cherry oak wood doors swung open, trembling hands gripping on the brass handles, flying wide open to unceremoniously meet the king’s calm gaze across the study room.

“H-how dare you?” She demanded, her voice dripping with anxiety as she swiftly made her way towards her husband, her gown swishing from side to side hastily.

“What is the matter this time?” The sigh that fell from the king’s lips felt too calm and a little too annoyed for this situation that it infuriated the queen even more.

“How could you organize a ball within two weeks? Without none of the family’s acknowledgment?” Queen Jung exasperatedly questioned, her hands violently shaking at her sides as she frowned upon her husband.

“This is just a ball –“

“This is a important ball meant for Y/N and her future!” She interjected, her fists gripping the edge of the desk, her words getting softer and dangerous. “And you are doing this without her consent.”

“I am only doing what is right. Y/N must go on with this, whether she likes it or not,”

“But she doesn’t even want it to begin with!”

“She is in love with a commoner and I cannot let that happen, my queen,” King Jung affirmed, his voice still maintaining its calamity. “She disobeyed the rules. I’ve discussed this with the royal Kim family and they agree to it. She will go through with it as well.”

With lips quivering, and the hope dwindling to pathetic bits at the bottom of her heart, Queen Jung softly requested. “Please, for Y/N, just cancel this ball.”

Sighing softly as he met the solemn look in his wife’s eyes, the king only leaned back in his chair. “I’m sorry dear. I will have the ball and that’s final.

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When you find somebody you love, all the way through, and she loves you—even with your weaknesses, your flaws, everything starts to click into place. And if you can talk to her, and she listens, if she makes you laugh, and makes you think, makes you want, makes you see who you really are, and who you are is better, just better with her, you’d be crazy not to want to spend the rest of your life with her.
—  Nora Roberts, Happy Ever After