So here you can see the entire group being colorist.
They’re saying “He’s photoshopped. He’s whitened. Now he looks good and we look like we’re promoting Jungkook.”
“It’s still kinda funny, but it wasn’t as funny as before [they whitened him]”
“It’s not funny [anymore]”
“He’s not grubby anymore, he’s just “gr”
“I know how to make it dirty again! *rubs actual dirt on their shirts*”
They basically think jungkook looks funnier/uglier with his real skin color.
Honestly, I’m a bit angry at them for the moment. and you can see that, BTS are not perfect. Granted nobody is perfect, but please do not dismiss their discriminatory behavior. You can still like them, but don’t let this slide.
It didn’t happen like a typical engagement. But it’s these two; nothing is typical. ((This is based on a chat thingy from forever ago - I’ll hug whoever can go find it and resurrect it ok))
It was a Sunday night, and the Foxes were all in the girls’ room. Somehow they all wind up playing “Fuck, Marry, Kill”. Or rather, Dan, Matt, Nicky and Allison play it and include the rest of the team whether or not they want to be included. “Renee,” Dan called. “Wolverine, Rogue, Magneto. Go.” Renee tilted her head, thinking. “Kill Magneto.. Marry Rogue.. Fuck Wolverine.” Neil didn’t totally understand, but he guessed that was because he couldn’t imagine fucking a wolverine. The game went on like that for another while, Neil half paying attention and half watching the tv. “Andrew,” Nicky suddenly said. “Me, Kevin, Neil. Go.” Neil turned to look at Nicky, surprised he had tried to include Andrew. “Kill you, Kill Kevin,” Andrew responded flatly before pausing. He turned to Neil, a familiar question is his eyes. “Marry Neil.” Out of the corner of his eye, Neil saw Nicky grin and knew a cooing sound was about to happen, but he couldn’t focus on that. All he could focus on was Andrew’s gaze, as he waited on the answer. “Yes,” Neil said. Andrew nodded, and turned back to stare at the tv. Now Neil had a perfect view of his profile, and Nicky’s unobstructed face, which was frozen somewhere between a grin and a blankly shocked mask. It was only then that Neil realised the room had gone silent when Nicky had included Andrew. No one had expected an answer, much less one like that. A few seconds - minutes? - later, Allison spoke up. “What,” she said, “from the depths of my soul, the actual fuck just happened?” “I think Andrew and Neil just got engaged?” Dan said as if it were a question. Neil was still looking at Andrew, who refused to acknowledge anyone. Anyone except Neil, apparently. “I told you to stop looking at me like that.” “I like looking at you,” Neil replied softly. He knew everyone was staring but he didn’t care. “368%, Josten.” Neil grinned. Andrew flicked him a vaguely annoyed glance, then returned his gaze to the tv. Neil obediently looked away, and tried not to look around at the other Foxes staring at them both. He thought Nicky and Matt were crying, but he wasn’t sure and he wasn’t going to look at them directly to see if he was right. After another few minutes, the team resumed talking and laughing and playing their game, if at a lower and altogether hushed volume.
Later on, Neil lay in his bed, beneath Andrew’s bunk. “‘Drew?” he asked softly. A soft grunt answered so he took that how he wanted. “What’s my percentage now?” “369,” Andrew grumbled after a pause. “Edging on 370.” Neil grinned even more. Andrew groaned. “Stop grinning like that.” “You can’t even see me.” “Don’t have to - I can hear it.” Neil giggled. Andrew let out a single hissing snort. “I hate you,” he said far too softly for Neil to believe for second. “I hate you too,” he replied. When he fell asleep that night, his face was beginning to hurt from still grinning. But it was a good pain.
The world was on fire and no one could save me but you It’s strange what desire will make foolish people do I never dreamed that I’d meet somebody like you And I never dreamed that I’d lose somebody like you
No, I don’t wanna fall in love No, I don’t wanna fall in love With you.
What a wickedgame to play To make me feel this way What a wickedthing to do To let me dream of you…
So I forgot to post these here but I decided to do my own (Fire) Witch Keith AU. Except he’s more like a guardian sent to protect Matt from witches that have gone dark. This will be a fic and it will include: - Lance and Keith as ex boyfriends which I honestly think is such a fun dynamic to work with for them because they’re still close and want each other to be happy even though they bicker. - Matt has a boyfriend which shouldn’t be a problem for Keith anyways because, witches can’t fall in love with mortals… but his feelings say otherwise. - Alex is a nerd. He’s a good egg and I wouldn’t give Matt some generic asshole bc I hate that “main character likes other main character who is dating an asshole/bitch” so no hate for my cute OC nerd. - Lotor and his generals are the dark witches who have strayed - Everyone from the voltron crew are witches except Matt, and Pidge… but they’re much more important than they realize, so Lance and Hunk are Pidge’s guardians as Keith is Matt’s. - And the rest are spoilers so i cant say : ) This is honestly my favorite Rebel Fire AU yet.