a little something i call

Hi, yes, this is a picture of Priya swimming across the pond, captured precisely between my “Oh my god, this is hilarious, look at her swimming” mental state and my “OH SHIT THERE’S A DEER, SHE IS TRYING TO SWIM AT THE DEER, GOD PRIYA NO” mental state.

Shit my wife has said to our cat, part 4

- You are a lap real-estate mogul, Miss Kitty. You got some supreme above-the-knee property.

- I’d like to remind you, my favorite little bastard, that you may have International Cat Day, but we queers have a full month. So take that.

- Eat it. Paper-mâché your fucking heart

- Did you hear it? Did you hear it speak? That which haunts the halls of this apartment… (cat: meows). Shut up.

- (Listening to disco) Are you feeling the love vibration tonight, Miss Kitty? Is that why your tootsies are like this?

- You come to us. For pets? For knowledge? For Wisdom?….. For…. pets?

- I feel like being obnoxious tonight, like you are every night you little…… shit…. head? I couldn’t think of something terrible to call her.

- You fucking motherfucker. You opportunistic little bitch. You Machiavellian motherfucker. GO WRITE SOME LATIN.

- Sic semper tyrannis ad mortum, Miss Kitty. You’re the ’ tyrannis’ in this situation. I’m the ‘ad mortum.’

- Happiness can be found outside the lap, Miss Kitty. That is the way of enlightenment. Happiness can be found without stepping on my titties, and making them hurt with your toe beans.

- I peer in your eyes in the middle of the night. I know what your soul is.

- HA! Now I can leave the floor without feeling guilty! Neener Neener, you shithead!

- You’re famous, Miss Kitty! You got famous by doing nothing but being an object of ridicule. (long pause) We toyed with fire, I know…

- I say so many mean things to you and I don’t take them back.

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Halloween with Calum:

Me: We should go as pair for Halloween

Calum: Yeah you be the witch and I’ll be the broomstick

Me:

Calum: Because you’re gonna be riding me all night long

yukitsukihana  asked:

what's Amun's opinion on the variety of dog breeds today? and does he have a pet?

he’s absolutely enchanted by the variety of dog (and cat) breeds in the modern day! here’s the first meeting with one of angelo’s friends’ little furballs, all tiny and yappy and fluffy and cute! 

amun had a palace cat back in ancient egypt named nebet, but no pets of his own now. fortunately, there are lots of others around for him to fuss over!

A little something I made when I was bored lol
Notice: please stop calling custom mc “female Kenma”
I’ve received this kind of comment way too many times so spend your brain cells somewhere else lol

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To Become A Hunter [3]

Previous parts

Characters: John Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Sister!reader

Words: 3800+

Warnings:  John’s A+ parenting, implied verbal/physical abuse, sort of bad mental health (I don’t really know how to describe it)

A/N: I think I’ve said this before, but I just want to emphasize, that this is just a version of John. It’s not necessarily how I see him - this fic resembles that better - but I’ve twisted and molded his character for the sake of the story. There really are many ways to interpret the guy, and this is one of them :) Also, this is the first part of the “finale” (they’re named 3 & 4). It was too long, so I split it into two. I’ll drop the other part tomorrow :)

May I recommend a song? Trainwreck - Banks - This isn’t a song fic, and I haven’t even looked up the lyrics, but I listened to it while writing this and now I associate it with the fic :) 

Originally posted by yaelstiel

Originally posted by yaelstiel

Your name: submit What is this?

”Who is it?” He asks again when he’s only greeted by silence, as he rubs his eyes with his free hand, trying to blink away the tiredness.

And after a couple of seconds, a voice that makes his blood run cold, fiery ice spreading through his body, answers.

”(Y/N).”

At Stanford, Sam sits up in his bed in an instant. So fast that the blonde in bed next to him stirs in her sleep. His breath catches in his throat.

From being barely awake when he answered the call that brought him back from slumber, he’s now as alert as he possibly can be. He’s been scared for this. No, he’s been waiting for this. A call in the middle of the night. The person on the other line telling him someone is dead. Or that they themselves are dying. He’s had this nightmare many times before.

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Don’t Say Anything (part 7)

Summary: You finally decide to tell Bucky that you’ve been in love with him since the day you met but what happens when you walk in on him with a girl? And not just any girl; Natasha.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Pietro being a little shit, Bucky being annoying

A/N: You guys wanted Bucky’s pov so I’m giving you Bucky’s pov. I hope you like it :) Have any of you watched Rupaul’s Drag Race? What do you think about season 9? Who’s your fav so far? I like Shea Coulee, Nina Bo’nina Brown, Aja, Peppermint but my number 1 is definitely Farrah Moan. I don’t really like Trinity Taylor so far though.


“Movie night!” Tony’s voice rang throughout the building. “I have taken the liberty of choosing a movie already.”

Everyone filed into the living room, sitting down where open spots were. Nat and Bucky sat next to each other on the couch opposite of you while Pietro plopped down beside you, wrapping his arm behind you on the sofa.

“What movie is it?” Steve questioned.

“A little something I like to call ‘How To Lose A Guy In Ten Days’.” Tony smiled as he clicked play on the movie. Everyone groaned.

“We watched this last week.” Wanda spoke.

“And we’re watching it this week as well.”

“Someone else needs to pick a movie for movie night. It can’t always be you, Tony.” Nat laughed, curling up next to Bucky.

Tony rolls his eyes and takes a seat next to Steve, opting not to respond to the red head. 20 minutes into the movie, Natasha scoots towards Bucky. He lifts his arm, allowing Nat to cuddle up to him even more. He wraps his arm around her, pulling her ever so close to him. Bucky kisses Nat’s temple all while looking directly at you.

The super soldier felt his heart break when he saw a flash of hurt in your eyes.

Is she okay? Why does she look so sad? Was it Pietro? If he did anything to Y/N..

He was pulled from his thoughts when Pietro placed a pillow on Y/N’s lap and laid down. Her hands instantly go to his hair, fingers threading the blonde locks. Bucky felt his body tense up at the sight. He remembers when you would run your fingers through his hair after he had a nightmare or even when you two were just hanging out.

“I love when you run your fingers through my hair, my love.” Pietro sighed happily, loud enough for Bucky to hear. He gripped the couch when he heard you giggle.

Bucky doesn’t know why he was feeling this way. He had Nat. There’s no way he liked you.. Right? No. Absolutely not. You were just his friend. Natasha was the whole package. He looked down at Nat who was under his arm and smiled. But his smiled faded all too fast when he looked back at you and Pietro, seeing him making you giggle even more.

Bucky rolled his eyes. “Some of us are trying to watch a movie.” he glared directly at Pietro.

The two of you look over at him and Pietro smirked. “Then watch it.”

“I can’t when you keep making Y/N laugh.” the brunette snapped.

“Hearing Y/N laugh is a problem? I think her laugh is music to my ears.” he smiled, knowing how angry he was making Bucky.

“Do that some other time.” Bucky was trying to keep his cool and trying not to cause a scene but judging by how everyone was looking at him, it was clear that he had made a scene.

“When you love someone-”

“Oh shut up!” Bucky cut Pietro off. The blonde opened his mouth to say something back until you slapped your hand over his mouth to shut him up.

“Stop it.” you mutter. “C’mon, Piet. Let’s go to sleep.”

You nudge him with your knee and he stands up, offering his hand to you which you gladly take. Bucky watches as you leave the room and his mouth opens and closes. He wanted to tell you to stay, to come sit next to him, but he didn’t.

When he heard your door shut, he leaned back into the couch, closed his eyes and let out a long, frustrated sigh.


He spent the next day lying in bed with Nat. It was a lazy day for the team. It was good to get some down time.

“Bucky.” Nat said softly as her fingers traced his arm.

“Hmm?” he hummed in response. All he’s been thinking about was you. He had no idea why. And now that Pietro was here, being all clingy and shit, it wasn’t helping.

“Is something wrong?”

He gives her a confused look. “Why would there be something wrong?”

Nat shrugged. “You’ve just been acting a bit weird ever since Y/N found out about us.”

“I was just scared that she’d tell everyone.” he murmured.

“We told everyone we were dating a couple of days ago, Bucky and you’re still being weird. Like, what was that last night?” the red head moved to sit up. Bucky copied her actions.

“What was what?” he knew what she was talking about but played dumb.

“You going off on Pietro. He didn’t even do anything.” she replied.

“He was making Y/N laugh.”

“So? Steve’s laughed during a movie and you’ve never gave him shit for it.”

“It was disrupting the movie, Nat. The movie that I was trying to watch.” he tried his best not to roll his eyes because if he did, she’d murder him.

“Wanda and Tony have disrupted plenty of movies - I have too and not once have you said anything. Something’s wrong. I know you don’t really like Pietro but you usually ignore him.” she says and she’s right. Bucky would usually ignore Pietro whenever he was over. So why was last night any different?

Bucky sighed. “I don’t know what you want me to say, Natasha. I just got irritated, alright?”

“Is this because him and Y/N are a thing now? Are you mad that she might be replacing you with him?” Nat questioned and Bucky gave her a look.

“What do you mean by ‘thing’? They’re not together. There’s no way in hell that they’re together.” his voice raised as he spoke. Y/N would never date Pietro. He knew she wouldn’t.

“I wouldn’t doubt it.” she shrugged. “They make a cute couple.”

Bucky’s jaw tenses. “No they don’t.”

Natasha knits her eyebrows together. “What’s wrong with you, seriously? You can’t be happy for Y/N? She’s getting over that asshole she used to like.”

“Pietro is an asshole.”

Natasha rolled her eyes at the super soldier but before she could reply, the door opened, revealing Y/N and wow did she look beautiful.

She looks beautiful everyday, what am I thinking?

“Hey guys.” you say softly, eyes wandering between Bucky and Nat.

“Hey snooka.” Nat greeted. Y/N gives her a little smile before turning to Bucky.

“Sorry if I interrupted something but I was wondering if you still had those coupons for free milkshakes?” you tilt your head in the most adorable way and Bucky smiled.

“Yeah, I do. Why? You wanna go get some milkshakes?” he couldn’t hide the excitement in him. Just the thought of hanging out with Y/N for the day made him so happy. The last time you two had hung out together was the day at the zoo and that didn’t go so well. He still doesn’t know why you broke down crying.

“Umm.. I was gonna take Pietro with me. We don’t want to stay in the building all day.” you say, biting the inside of your cheek.

His eyes went dark and he clenched his hands. Getting milkshakes was a Y/N and Bucky thing, not a Y/N and Pietro thing.

“Uh, well here.” he digs around in his drawer before pulling out the coupons. Bucky stood up and walked around his bed to hand over the papers. “I can come if you want. We haven’t hung out together in a while.”

You bit your bottom lip. “No, it’s fine. You stay here with Nat, maybe some other time.” you take the coupons from his hand. “Thanks Bucky.”

He watches as you walk out of his room and over to the elevator where Pietro was waiting for you. The blonde makes eye contact with Bucky and smirked as he draped his arm around your shoulders before entering the elevator.


A/N: Here you gooooooo, tell me what ya think! :)

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Sara’s cat

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Here’s something I found rather interesting, also perhaps a little creepy. They’re called “invisible mother” photos. They covered the mother so they could sit the children down and make them stand up right, they also created rather haunting phantom like figures. I think it fits with Crimson pretty well.

Frankly, I’m beyond annoyed with the evak stans who are complaining about this season of skam. I’ve seen people continuing to express disappointment that even isn’t the main and some have been whining about this season being “boring”.

I’d first like to point out that, so far, this season has been objectively good with drama already brewing within the girl gang and Sana and Yousef exchanging meaningful glances (god knows I’m already hooked!). The fact that some of you are complaining about how uninteresting the story is despite this is really telling. It’s clear that some of you came to skam for your fix of cute white boys kissing and now you’re unreasonably bitter that they are not the central story.

I’m not denying that isak’s story was important because it was! However, it’s really frustrating that some skam fans are disregarding how important and groundbreaking this new season is! How often do you see a Muslim girl as the face of a globally successful show, having her depicted as a regular teenager going through relatable teenage experiences?

Sana deserves this season and the millions of young Muslim women around the world like Sana deserve this season.

hey so

anyone else notice it’s fucking RAINING

in the scene where Hughes dies

…and “it’s raining” now has another layer of Maes-Hughes-related pain. Thanks, movie, I didn’t need my heart intact.

anonymous asked:

How 'bout an au where current matpat an steph meets past big haired theater matpat an steph. (love all your stuff btw)

Science was often stranger than fiction, at least in Matthew’s humble opinion. Fiction was limited by the human imagination while science answered to no one but itself. Sure, through a solid decade of listening to Stephanie talk about science he’d had a vague inkling of the controlled chaos called science and what a fickle lady she could be. But over the many years and theories that had passed, Matt had learned to stop underestimating just how fucking unexpected the world was sometimes.

Case in point, waking up to finding post college but still in New York Matt and Steph of the past sitting at the kitchen table.

Things has started off…. rocky. Waking up to find strangers in your house is one thing, waking up to find yourself in your house is another altogether. But barely suppressed screaming and panicking aside, once Matt had established that no, past Matt and Steph were not some kind of freaky terminators sent to murder them, things settled down well enough for Stephanie (his Steph, though Matt supposed past Steph was also both his Steph and not his Steph at the same time and at that point his head started to hurt) to start asking questions.

“So… you have no idea how you got here?” It was almost eerie how little his tells had changed over the years; past Matt nervously ran his fingers through his hair and current Matt almost went to mimic him. ‘God, is that really what my hair looked like?’ He wondered in almost morbid fascination, watching his past self scoot a little closer to past Stephanie before answering. “No, we just kind of came to in these chairs just before you walked in.” Past Matt explained. Even without being able to see, Matthew was pretty certain his past self was drumming his fingers anxiously on past Steph’s thigh.

Speaking of, past Stephanie was currently watching her present self with an almost peculiar expression on her face. Even with the body language being years out of date, Matt knew her ‘I have a question but I’m not sure how to word it’ face like the back of his hand and raised a curious eyebrow. “Steph?” He asked and managed to shove back a grin as two pairs of identical wide brown eyes gave him a questioning look. “Past Steph.” He clarified, nodding towards her. “You look like you have a question.”

“Not a question. Just…” Past Stephanie’s eyes flicked down to the table and Matt suddenly realized she was looking at where he and his Steph were holding hands, the early morning sunlight glittering dully off Stephanie’s wedding ring. “Just an observation.” At that, past Matt glanced down too and seemed to freeze in place. Matthew could practically see the wheels turning in his younger selfs head and grinned a little proudly, squeezing Stephanie’s hand. 'Yeah buddy, she says yes. I know, I was shocked too.’ He thought fondly.

“I… guess things turn out okay?” Past Matt asked a little hopefully, and Matthew felt his heart tug at the nervous look on the young couples face. He wasn’t sure what year they were from, but he could guess what period; the dark days, that long time when only Stephanie had a job and they lived paycheck to paycheck, barely keeping their heads above water and their rent paid on time. Those days had been some of the hardest and he knew how close they’d come to cracking under the strain.

Matt paused, glancing around their kitchen: framed photos of he and Stephanie were hung meticulously on the the wall near them. A photo or two of them in college, some from red carpet events and launches, the occasional picture of them at one play or another. Finally he stopped on one photo in particular, neatly placed beside the first photo they’d ever taken together (Matt in his awful haircut, Stephanie hiding her face behind her hands in embarrassment); a wedding photo. Matt would admit he choked up a bit very time looked at it and saw that both terrified and excited smile on his face, the softer and more confident look on Stephanie’s, the way they were holding tightly onto each other’s hands as if it would be the end of the world to have to let go. 'It felt like that, it felt like my world would end if I had to ever leave Stephanie. It felt like she was my world.’

Matt cleared his throat at the unexpected swell of emotion and turned back to the anxious and far too thin, far too stressed couple sitting in front of them. “Yeah.” He smiled, feeling Stephanie squeeze his hand tightly for just a moment. “Yeah, things turn out just fine.”

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82. Do you ever talk to a person and your heart starts doing some dubstep shit.
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89. Here’s a little song I like to call “I cherish our friendship so I won’t tell you I would totally have sex with you if you asked.”

Here you go, love! :)

Being an avenger was a huge responsibility and when Bucky was firstly introduced to the rest of you by Steve you were highly sceptical about it. For weeks you didn’t get him out of sight, turning into his new shadow. Your mission was to investigate whether he was actually a friend or a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

You weren’t exactly sure whether all of his confusement of this ‘new world’ as he said, was true or not. Truly, his manners, the way he used to construct his sentences, before he got used to the new ways of 21st century speech, the timidness of his gestures when he was presented in a ‘new’ situation, they all seemed to be real.

You weren’t sure when or how, but somehow - slowly, but surely he managed to earn your trust and even get under your skin. Was it his way of speaking, or was it the way he always doubted himself in social situations, or maybe it was his pure eyes, in which you often found yourself staring at.

You didn’t know, but it was a fact and now a year and a half after the first day you met, both of you were inseparable. You couldn’t wrap it around your mind how for such a short amount of time he proved you he was one of the most trustworthy and gentle people one could ever have the luck to know.

“You know –” - he turned his head to you and you looked up from your phone. “–I knew you didn’t like me at first” - your brows twitched for a second, unsure of what to answer back, you waited for him to continue “It was really obvious–” his deep chuckle had a hint of sadness to it. “–but I think I would have acted the same on your place. You were just doing what you felt was right for everyone.”

That was exactly what you were doing “I appreciate you told me this” - your smile melted his heart, but the sadness in his eyes didn’t go away. This wasn’t the only thing his heart desired to confess, but he was still so unsure.

Having his entire self wiped out as if someone had unleased a black hole in his body and mind, it was devastating and now that he started feeling the warmth of life again - remembering all these emotions, and especially when you were around, it made him so incredibly nervous.

You had no idea what was on his mind at this moment, you just wanted to help him clear his thoughts from the stormy clouds that were keeping him sad.

“What?”- he asked seeing a grin spreading across your face - “I think it’s time to get rid of the old James and help the new one come out under the lights and I know exactly how to do it, but you’ve to promise me you won’t protest or run!”

Bucky was confused, but adored your enthusiasm and agreed. He had no idea what he got himself into. You told him to wait and ran to find Steve who was in the gym. After talking with him for a while you finally managed to convince him.

“Come on Buck, we’re gonna go for a walk”- Steve said to his friend to whom you gave an encouraging smile. “Isn’t this what people in the movies say when someone’s going to get murdered?” - Steve shrugged his soulders at his friend’s question and told him smugly “I guess you’ll have to wait and see”

~~~

“Where did you say they are ?”- Pietro asked you for like the third time today. “For someone who runs that fast your brain lacks some speed you know” - “Guys! You ready to see him? I think it turned out better than I anticipated”- Steve’s voice echoed in your ears. You and Pietro were the only one in the living room, but very soon the rest got there as well and then your heart stopped.

“Well, well, well, isn’t he a nice looking lad! Good job boy, chicks will dig it, I’m telling you!”- Tony pat his shoulder with a smitk. “Damn Bucky! You dont look like a homeless person anymore” - “Oh my God, Pietro!”- Wanda slapped her brother’s shoulder, excusing her brother and his ‘lack of manners’ as she said, and told Bucky that he looked fantastic.

All of them were head over heels his new look,showering him with superlatives , only you were sitting quiet on a chair, too stunned to say anything. “What do you think _____?” - Steve finally asked you, braking your trance. 

Do you ever talk to a person and your heart starts doing some dubstep shit? That’s what you felt like. Your heart was jumping up and down in your chest so loud you thought they could actually hear it.

Bucky was looking at you with a shy smile, “You’re definitely a living proof that it’s not ‘just a haircut’ “ - your little joke and laughter were the only way you thought would help reduce the electricity firing from your eyes. He looked absolutely astonishing, like a God on Earth.

And the black leather jacket on made the colour of his eyes pop so much. Honestly he could go and audition for the next James Bond or something.

Here my friend is a little song I like to call “I cherish our friendship so I won’t tell you I would totally have sex with you if you asked.” - Pietro’s snickering voice broke the silence. You just glared at him with red cheeks, but his amused and satisfied smile just grew bigger.

Why was this little prick always ready to embarrass everyone and why was he so smug about it? You just went to him poking his chest and removing his arm from Bucky’s shoulder, who at this point was looking so lost. Here was the time to feel relieved because he was still so pure and had no idea about the level that sarcasm had reached since the 1940s. 

“Don’t ever listen to a word this peacock says!” 

Spy Au Missions

Continuation (sort of) of <this>

So I just got more ideas about missions I could put in my story

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anonymous asked:

Can I request a MC +RFA and Saeran going to the hospital because MC felt really bad that night and she has to stay for a week in the hospital because of her illness? I'm actually in that situation and I wonder how will they react. Thank you and have a nice day!

Oh, poor thing! Hope you’re home and feeling better now, sweetie.

I also hope this brings you some comfort:

RFA + Saeran with MC staying at the hospital

Zen

  • He will definitely ditch work to stay with you, be sure of that
  • If it’s something contagious, it will take the whole hospital staff to explain to him why he can’t be with you in the same room
  • But he’ll sleep every day in the waiting room and send worried texts disguised with sweet words.
  • Until you reassure him you’re fine and actually would like him to go back to work, he’s not pleased but will obey, he’ll do anything you ask him in this state.
  • If it’s not something contagious, he’ll stay with you, sing lullabies, read his scripts to entertain you and even impersonate RFA’s members to you.
  • He’s so happy to see you laughing at his Jumin’s impersonation, it’s so relieving to see your smile.
  • When they send you home, he’ll treat you like a porcelain doll. He even gave you a little bell so you can call him whenever you need something.
  • “What I really need is you right now…” his heart flutters, he’ll cuddle with you and stroke your hair until you fall asleep, now he feels like he can finally relax.

Yoosung

  • He’s even more scared than you, to be honest
  • He’ll call all your friends, family and co-workers, he’ll say exactly what the doctor told him, but there’s something about his tone that makes it sound a lot worse than it is.
  • But at this point, everybody knows your boyfriend and how he easily freaks out.
  • He’ll want to know everything about your eating habits there. What they serve for your meals, what time, if it’s good, etc.
  • If you’re not on some kind of restrictive diet, he’ll bring you bento boxes, or ask his mother for her miraculous soup that will definitely cure you.
  • He’s so scared because it’s so painful and nerve-wracking to see you like this, but if you ask him just right, he’ll stay by your side every single day.
  • You make him a lot of questions. How was his day, how is college, his family, everything to make him feel comfortable and just act natural.
  • Back home, it feels like the hospital sent a personal nurse just for you (and a very cute one, by the way), because he’s always making sure you have fresh water, comfortable pillows, books or a tablet for your own entertainment… actually, he’s better than those nurses.
  • He doesn’t want to bother you being too clingy, but you keep telling him how much you want his company, so he finally gives in and lays with you in the bed.
  • And it’s almost healing to watch him finally sleeping after all those tiring days…

Jaehee

  • She’s a little scared, but will never show you. No, she needs to remains calm and make sure you’ll have everything you need
  • She respects all the instructions given by the doctor or the nurses, it’s for your own good, after all.
  • Never leaves your side, NE-VER! If you move a little, she’s looking at you and asking if you need something.
  • She’s also very honest. If you have to stay there for a little more time, she’ll tell you right away.
  • People can see as a cold treatment, but you really appreciate her honesty, yeah, you’re not a kid, you deserve to know everything that’s going on.
  • But she’s not a robot, so there are those moments when she waits for you to fall asleep so she can take a deep breath, hold your hand, stroke your hair and whisper softly: “please, get better soon, please…”
  • Sometimes you were just pretending to sleep just so you could hear this.
  • You told her this when you got back home and she’s so flustered. Inside, she’s really happy that you still manage to act like your usual playful self.
  • She follows all the instructions for your recovery process, she’s even more strict than the doctor.
  • Okay, not that much, she’s cuddling with you and telling how happy she is that you’re fine, now she is making sure you’re awake for this. Yeah, no doctor in the world could be that sweet.

Jumin

  • He won’t show it, but he’s panicking!
  • Will pay anything it takes to get you the best doctors, the best medicines, the most comfortable room.
  • What he would really want to do is turn some of his guest bedrooms into a  small hospital station, but you told him to calm down.
  • Now he’s beating himself up. Hell, he should be the one calming you down, not the other way around!
  • After a very long and detailed conversation with the head physician, he manages to go back to his usual stoic self and focus on what’s best for you.
  • So, like Jaehee, he’ll follow every instruction given.
  • He reads to you, tells you about his day (after a lot of insistence from you about him not missing work) and shows you pictures of Elizabeth the 3rd
  • “See in her eyes how much she misses you and is worried for you? Get better soon for her and for me, my love.” You… don’t really see it, but yes, how can you not go along with him being so sweet?
  • He’ll definitely hire a very good nurse to help you through recovery at home.
  • And he doesn’t hold back a deep sigh when he’s able to dismiss their services because you’re finally better.
  • Now all he wants is to cuddle with you while patting Elizabeth. Actually, it’s adorable how she manages to go to your lap instead of his. Okay, she really missed you, now you’re seeing it.

Saeyoung

  • Also panicking, but trying to stay cool
  • He also has his ways with money to get you the best treatment, so don’t you worry!
  • The nurses like him because he’s very nice to them. He brings them flowers and chocolate, but it’s not bribe to make sure you’re being well treated, no, it isn’t!
  • The doctor, on the other hand, doesn’t like him that much, because he’s always questioning the treatments, telling some of them are outdated.
  • Yes, actually he researched everything about this new experimental treatment that’s been proven very successful in Cuba and… oh, the doctor hates him!
  • He makes sure you’re never bored, he brings you books, games, everything. But he can’t help feeling a little guilty, he should be the one entertaining you, not these gimmicks…
  • But he’s so scared, so he doesn’t really know how o comfort you. “Just stop arguing with the doctor and stay here.” Okay, he can do that!
  • So he stays, and he tells all his plans about the space station’s marriage, he tells you other stuff, but you keep asking him to tell about this again.
  • Back home, he’s not ashamed of being clingy. He missed you like this so much, why would he hold back? The doctor said you should be fine… not thanks to his outdated treatments, but still…
  • “Just let it go, Saeyoung.” and he finally does as he finally can sleep by your side again, that’s all that matters.

Saeran

  • He hates hospitals, obviously
  • And he doesn’t really like being around you. Not because he’s afraid of getting sick (though his immune system can still be a little weak…), it’s just… too much painful to see you like this
  • And he hates how he can do nothing about it! Ugh… so frustrating!
  • Due to his own health issues, yeah, he can’t be too long in the hospital with you, but he managed to install a camera in your room, so he’s always watching you. ALWAYS!
  • Also, he’s constantly calling you, usually you’re the one to talk a lot, it calms you both down. And he listens every single thing you have to say, or even if you’re not saying anything… the sound of your breathing while you sleep is music to his ears.
  • He doesn’t like all the instructions, but he’ll follow them, he can’t risk losing the most precious person of his life.
  • When they send you home, he is still a little reluctant to be around you, what if you’re not completely okay?
  • He believes ice cream solves everything, so I hope you’re excited to taste all the flavors the convenience store have, because he bought them all.
  • He won’t cuddle, but he’ll be close enough. He scolds you: “Take care of yourself from now on, don’t be irresponsible and don’t fool around with your health, you hear me?” and then he whispers when he thinks you’re not listening “I would hate to lose you.” Once a tsundere…