ahh i just really love so many lines of this song

Yuri on Ice interview translation - PASH! 2017/03 (p10-11)

The second part of the episode commentary by Mitsurou Kubo! I have now fixed it with all the italic & bold parts as in the magazine (in the magazine they are actually bold & bolder). If you have any questions please send me a private message and I’ll reply when I have some time.

You can find the first commentary about episodes 1-6 here.

Just a note: when she quotes lines from the episodes I’m not using any of the “official” English translations, I’m translating them as I would translate them myself, so they might not be like you are used to hear them, but I think you will understand which lines they are anyway.

The translation is under the cut because it’s long.

***If you wish to share this translation please do it by reblogging or posting a link to it***

***Re-translating into other languages is ok but please mention that this post is the source***

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I Give Up - part 27 (A Baekhyun Series)

You were putting on mascara when your phone buzzed, letting you know of an incoming text. It was probably one of the friends who were meeting up later at the small bar near campus. You swiped when you recognized Minah’s name, your best friend who you had invited along. Your exams and being so busy with your boyfriend had made you neglect your best friend lately and you made her promise to join tonight.

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A Shy Soul // Kim Namjoon

Originally posted by hongshiyoung

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader (ft. J-Hope as your best friend)

Genre: Fluff

Summary//Request: Anonymous said: Yes glad ur request are open!!Can I request Namjoon fluff? U like him but avoid him and spend time with Hoseok instead cuz u kinda feel shy. Namjoon gets upset (likes u too). u play truth or dare with the boys he lose and get ask abt u then confess.

A/N: I’m so happy to finally get to write a scenario about our wonderful, beautiful and caring leader. Namjoon is so underappreciated so I’m glad I could write this! Please enjoy it :D


When someone asks the question “If you could change anything about your life, what would it be?” – Most people would answer along the lines of wanting to be rich, prettier, skinnier, to be born in a different country and so on, so forth. You however, only wished for one thing and one thing only.

And that was; you wished you weren’t so damn shy.

You’d been a shy person your entire life – it was just the way you were and your personality. Being shy always proved to be a severe hindrance in most cases, especially when it came to making friends and maintaining friendships – hell, even talking to people in general was sometimes terrifying for you.

This is why you were so grateful for the fact that Hoseok considered you as one of his closest friends. He never gave up on you when you shied away or when you needed some time by yourself to catch your breath, and he always assured you and validated the bond that you shared together. However, you would never have anticipated that upon Hoseok introducing you to his group BTS, that you would begin to develop what anyone would consider as a huge crush on BTS’s leader, Namjoon. Whenever you were around him, you were quiet, nervous, anxious but happy all at the same time. When he spoke to you, when he smiled at you – when you seen his gorgeous dimple take place at the centre of his cheek; you completely became like a bowl of jelly.

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QUARTET NIGHT LIVE Evolution 2017 - 2017/02/12 - REPORT Part ②

*Do NOT Repost*

Read Part ① here


I FORGOT TO MENTION!
They had intro music for ONLY ONE and it was really kakkoi!

And also about Shoutan’s hair!
You can barely see in photos, but one side of his hair was partly braided, one braid had green infused in it!


So, I know I scared a few of you by saying how I noticed Shoutan was off with part ① of my report.
I never seen anyone else mention about it at all, so I really wondered if it was only me who noticed?
So I asked my Japanese Shoutan friend, who, if there was anyone, would notice for sure. And she said she did notice he was off too. She said it could also be the technical difficulties they had which may have bothered Shoutan.
I’m glad I wasn’t the only one who noticed, I knew I wasn’t imagining things!


Winter Blossom

There was a piano on stage and a silhouette next to it. IS THAT SHOUTAN?!??
ITS HIM!!

He sat down, both me and Yukina screamed and were about to cry
He started playing!! 😭😭😭😭
Shoutan!Hehatesplayinginstrumentslive!Thefirstthemheplayedhediditforthefanssecondtimeheplayedabitduringanisama2015!!!!Hesplayingagainnnnn!!!!😭😭
😭😭
A bit before his line starts in the song,
He stopped playing.

He picked up a mic that was sitting on top of the piano with his left hand.
We all kinda laughed

He got up, walked forward and paused.
Fans:??

Shoutan: Ne? (Hey?)

Waratte. (Smile)

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One-shot Fic: The Chase

PG-13 | Humor | Romance | Skank!Kurt | College AU

Based on the prompt: “I drive to school and you walk and I drive past you everyday and it’s below freezing and you’re still walking please just get in the damn car I’ll drive you” AU

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Birthday gift for @notthetoothfairy! Yes, bish, I wrote you something smooshing together 3 things I knew you’d like - that prompt, college AU and skank Kurt. And i fucking studied your gorgeous blog for it! Love ya, bish. I’m sorry for the typos, but i couldn’t have my beta look at this one before posting ;)

I hope you like!!!!(I’d put a hugging gif or smtg but that would make the post fucking ginormous)


Kurt likes to think he keeps it classy. Despite the leather, and the ripped jeans, and the dyed hair, and the motorcycle – he keeps it classy. He doesn’t holler at people as he drives by, he disposes of his cigarettes butts properly; he makes sure his bike makes the normal and indispensible amount of sound when speeding up, and he just generally minds his own business. He may be… badass, but he’s kept his class. And, I mean, he’s a college freshman showing up to campus on a sweet ass ride. He doesn’t care what others think (hasn’t since he was a sophomore and discovered the wonders of steel tip boots and detachment), but if he did, he knows they’d think he looks equal parts intimidating and cool. Badass with class.

And that, right up there on the sidewalk walking towards campus, is a great ass he has class with.

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lumiere imagine

Originally posted by softtroublemaker

Imagine: Lumiere catching you singing ‘Be our guest’

Don’t own gif, credits to owner 

Note: gender neutral pronouns are used for the reader


It has been about five weeks since Y/N has switch places with their father and stay at the castle. Knowing that Y/N is still in the castle, has given all the servants a new sense of hope that the curse will be broken and that they will be human again. The servants have become more cheerily and some have been caught day dreaming of being human.  

No other servant have been caught day dreaming more often then Lumiere. For the candlestick dreams of being human again, so that he can hold his lover in his arms, without worrying about burning her. For he longs for physical touch and attending. 

Like every other day for the past five weeks, Lumiere caught himself day dreaming as he walks down one of the many hallways the castle has. As Lumiere shakes his head to get rid of his thoughts, he continues his quest to find his lover but something catches his attending. A voice. Lumiere’s quest would have to be put on hold for now, until he finds this mysterious…singer?

Lumiere slow down his quick pace, so that he can hear where the voice is coming from more clearly. As Lumiere slowly comes to a halt, he discovers that the voice is coming from the second door, on the left, at the very end of the hallway. But also discovers that the lovely voice is singing a very familiar song. 

With a proud smile, Lumiere walks over to the door. Hearding the voice less muffled the more closer he gets. Until, he is standing right in front of the door. 

“After all, Miss, this is France

And a dinner here is never second best

Go on, unfold your menu

Take a glance and then you'll”

With a jump, Lumiere is able to open the door to see Y/N singing, and dancing, to his song while they’re cleaning. A slight to see really, Y/N twirling around while doing varies hand motions to match with the lyrics. With an amuse chuckle, Lumiere deiced to continue watching Y/N sing the rest of the song. Well, that was the plan at first. 

Be our guest

Oui, our guest

Be our guest!

Y/N jumps in fright and looks around the room to see who has join in with the song on the last line. It didn’t take long to find the random voice for it kept singing two other lines before stopping. Then, locking eye’s with Lumiere, Y/N; right then and there, wish for death. 

“Ahh, Lumiere! F-fancy seeing you there…Heh. what you doing?,”ask Y/N while cringing at their life. Out of all people, it had to be Lumiere to catch then singing? 

“Hello Y/N. Well, when I heard the most beautiful voice singing, a song I’m all too familiar with, I just had to go look for them and compliment then!” Lumiere said with a slight smirk as he sees Y/N’s face turning red from embarrassment. 

“O-oh, well, in that case. Surprise! It was me singing..heh”

“Well, in that case, I have to say Y/N; you’re voice sounded like the Angels from above were sing themselves!” compliment Lumiere. 

“I-i wouldn’t say that” Humbly reply Y/N. Which makes Lumiere rise a eyebrow as he hops onto a table near Y/N.  “Oh? Then, how would you describe your beautiful pipes as, Chere?”. Y/N watch as Lumiere makes his way on a table near them to talk more clearly. But it only makes Y/N more nervous and embarrass to be confront about their singing? Oh, the humiliation! “Um, I would describe my voice as a..umm, g-good voice?” Y/N said as they look away from Lumiere. 

“A good voice?” Ask Lumiere, with an amuse smirk on his golden face. “Y-yes! A good singing voice!” Y/N said as they look at Lumiere once more.

“-chuckles-, well, it was a pleasure to hear your, ‘good singing voice’, Y/N” compliment Lumiere. “Um, thank you Lumiere” Reply Y/N,a bit bashfully by the compliment but, non the less grateful for it. 

“I should be off, I hope I didn’t disturbed you, Y/N” deiced Lumiere as he remembers his quest and hops down from the table.  “No, you didn’t disturbed me. Um, have a good evening Lumiere” reassure Y/N as they watch Lumiere walk to the door.

“And you as well Y/N”. Lumiere walk over to the door but before he could completely walk out of the room Y/N ask him a simple request.

“And, umm, Lumiere?”

“Yes, Y/N?”

“Could you, umm, not tell anyone about this?” Y/N ask, with a face so red, that Lumiere didn’t think was possible that anyone could be that red. 

“Of course, mon chere! You secret is safe with me” Lumiere said as he close the door and continue with his quest. But with a new addition to it! To find his lover and to tell her about the interesting sight he saw. After all, it won’t hurt if he tells just one person, right?

Fic: Duet

Summary: Kurt Hummel has certainly complicated Blaine’s life. And it’s Blaine’s own fault. But still. He’s just not sure what to do. Duets. That is the Glee club assignment of the week. And that’s really what has gotten him into this mess.

After being beaten up at a dance for being gay, Blaine leaves his old school for McKinley - where he promises to jump right in - glee club, basketball, choir, even superhero club. But he will not come out. Not until college. He’ll just manage and thrive knowing it’s just two years away. Kurt Hummel was not part of the plan.

Loosely based on the prompt: “Why are you so clingy people will think we’re dating- I know we are but you’re the one who wants it to be secret you moron!” AU

Words: 4100

Rating: Mature

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Duet

Kurt Hummel has certainly complicated Blaine’s life. And it’s Blaine’s own fault. But still. He’s just not sure what to do.

Blaine has known he was gay since he was 11. It was nothing earth shattering or terrifying really. More like a ‘Huh. okay. I guess that’s me,’ when he was watching Dawson’s Creek and there was actually a gay kid on his screen.  He knew that that’s who he would be one day.

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anonymous asked:

what are your favorite showtunes? I'm trying to get into musical theater and i'd love to hear your suggestions!

Ahh this is a hard question, but i’ve compiled a list of a bunch of showtunes that I really love for you :D 

just for reference:

  • obc means original broadway cast
  • orc means original revival cast
  • olc means original london cast
  •  * indicates that it’s a personal favorite
  • + indicates loud noise or flashing lights

some classics:

songs that give me shivers:

songs to belt when you’re on your own:

great ensemble songs:

literally the funniest songs in existence: 

other really great songs:

i’d highly suggest checking out the entire soundtracks of:

[blanket cw for death and murder in many of the musicals listed]

I know I gave you a lot to check out, as i said, the asterisked songs are my favorites, so i’d suggest checking those out first. let me know if you have 

if anyone has any they want to add, please feel free!

Mystery Singer (Hwang Minhyun)

Title: Mystery Singer

Member: Hwang Minhyun

Summary: You stumble into a YouTube cover channel namely “뉴 비”. You fell in-love with his voice and decided to know more about “뉴 비”.

Genre: Fluff

Originally posted by seong-wu






  • You’re going to the library when you heard your name being called.
  • “Y/N.“ You looked around and saw your best friend, Hwang Minhyun.
  • “Oh, Minhyunnie, are you going to the library also?” Minhyun nodded and you waited for him so that you’ll walk side to side.
  • “It’s the start of another semester huh?” You frowned at the thought of going over another dreadful semester. “Eyy, don’t be too down. It’s just the start of the semester and you’re getting pessimistic again.” Minhyun chuckled at your silly tantrum.
  • “I had a ‘B- ‘last semester, how can you even be happy with a grade like that? I did my best- “
  • “But your best wasn’t good enough?” Minhyun said the rest of the line.
  • “Yah! That’s my line!” You playfully punched Minhyun’s arm while laughing.
  • Minhyun rolled his eyes on you.
  • “Anyway, how’s your summer break? Did you miss me.” You raised your brow at him and smirked playfully.
  • “I had fun with the bros, and no, I didn’t miss you.” Minhyun saw you pouted and ruffled your hair.
  • “Just joking, of course I missed my best friend in the entire universe.” Minhyun put his arms over your shoulder and you still remained pouted.
  • “Whatever, Minhyun.” Minhyun stopped your tracks and he faced you with his. “I really did miss you, Y/N. Wait” Minhyun opened his bag and pulled out a small paper bag. “Here, your souvenir”
  • You grabbed the paper bag from his hands and opened it. In your delight, you suddenly hugged Minhyun, you didn’t even think that his face is so close with yours.
  • “Thank you Minhyun!” Your eyes sparkled at the sight of a silver necklace with a small stone as its design.
  • “We-welcome, Y/N.” Minhyun blushed like hell but you didn’t notice it because you are so indulged in the necklace.
  • “I didn’t know you can pick pretty necklaces.”
  • “Me and Dongho picked it out from a store. The moment I saw that necklace, it reminded me of you.”
  • You tried to put it in your neck, when Minhyun sense how hard it is for you to do it.
  • “I’ll do it, Y/N” You raised your hair and you felt Minhyun’s delicate hands on your neck.
  • “Finish”
  • “It looks beautiful, Minhyun. Thank you very much.”
  • “Ehem, Y/N, you have my gift now. So, where’s mine?” Your eyes widen. You scratch the back of your head.
  • “You forgot it at home, right?” You nodded, and chuckled.
  • “Typical Y/N” You and Minhyun continued to walk into the library.

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Running Late

Written for the wonderful Kari ( @thing-you-do-with-that-thing​ ) and her 5K Celebration. She took aesthetic requests, made the aesthetic, sent it to writers, and let us run with it. Her gorgeous aesthetic is below the cut!

Summary: Misha and the reader are together. Reader makes Misha late for his panel at a convention.

Warning: smut, nsfw gif below the cut

Word Count: 1800ish

A/N: I don’t really do RPFs, but I wanted to give this challenge a try. If RPFs aren’t your thing, skip this one. (Also, this is for fun. No hate toward Vicki or their relationship.)

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High School Band AU: Ch. 7

Hope you all like this! ^^


You turn the light switcher and the ceiling fan in one quick move, giving a quick look around the record store. It looks cleaner than it used to be before summer, but you still have some work to do with the records on the second floor. Hopefully, Jaehee and Jumin won’t feel like climbing up the stairs.

“Make yourself comfortable, guys. Or… at least try to.”

“It looks almost like a library.” Jaehee looks around everywhere. “How many records do you think there are?”

“More than 3000.” Jumin states, flipping though some random albums mindlessly.

“3.647, actually.” Both of them look at you curiously. “According to my uncle, don’t look at me like I counted them all.” You lost count, actually.

“It’s impressive. Do you have profit?” Jumin asks, glancing quickly to the cashier register.

“Come on, people don’t buy even CDs these days, let alone vinyl records. We do have some faithful customers, however. My uncle’s former band mates, some elderly citizens who like bolero and hipsters who are looking for inspiration for t-shirts, I guess.”

“Well, some albums’ covers look like true masterpieces, so it’s understandable.” Not really the point, but yeah, he’s right.

“Anyway, feel free to have a look around. Let me know if you like something, maybe there is a symbolic prize and you’ll pay less for it.”

“Oh yes, V told me about how he bought a Patti Smith’s album almost for free.” Ugh… why did V lie about this to him as well?

“How is he? I mean… how is college?” and Rika? Are they dating? Did he find out she’s a weird girl who throws flirty threats to her cousin’s friend?

“He texted me yesterday, we’re not talking much because he’s been busy. I didn’t know you’ve knew him to know he is in college, MC.”

“Well, we had a casual talk right here a few days ago. He talked about college and told me about the audition, the rest you know by yourself.” He also said you’re talented.

“Well, he’s not one to brag, but he can get very cocky sometimes.” He says flipping through some records again. “Do you have Meatloaf?”

“Do you like Meat Loaf?” you and Jaehee ask at the same time, he rolls his eyes and goes back to flipping through the records. Well, he does, and he’s not proud of it.

“I guess you could say it’s a sort of guilty pleasure.” He mutters.

“I think guilty pleasures are so lame.” Both of them look at you. “I mean, why would you be embarrassed about something that makes you happy? Except it’s something outrageous or… incriminating, I don’t know. Why would you be embarrassed about liking Meat Loaf?”

“Because it’s a band with the name of a food, because it’s not even a great rock band, because… their songs aren’t bad…”

“Yeah? And so what? You like it, it makes you happy. Everybody likes terrible things. Me, for example, I love… the Kardashians.”

“Will it be offensive if I say I’m not that surprised?” he asks. Was that… a joke? Coming from Jumin Han?

“It wouldn’t, because I’m not feeling guilty of my pleasure, or… something like this, I guess. What about you, Jaehee? There’s something you’re embarrassed of liking it?”

“Zen.” Jumin says, still looking at the records, not noticing- or not minding- the surprised eyes from both girls.

“Zen?” you ask, trying to ignore he basically called Zen a “something”. “Jaehee, you…?”

“I don’t. Jumin is getting quite imaginative these days.” Wow, she’s being as formal as him, a sign that she’s nervous? A sign that she’s lying?

“Are you denying you liked him when we were freshmen?”

“Every girl liked Zen in the first year. I was no exception, but… now we are fiends and things changed a lot in two years, Jumin.”

“If you say so.” He shrugs, showing he’s not interested in going on with this conversation, but you are.

“Have you and Zen… ever…?”

“Oh, oh no… it was just a crush, but it faded away as soon as we became friends. He… wanted dancing lessons from me.” She blushes and looks away, which is… amusing somehow.

“You dance?”

“I did ballet and modern dance when I was younger. And Zen… wanted to learn how to dance to join the musical theater club.”

“Oh… why haven’t you joined? We could have been buddies watching the club getting shut down.”

“I…” she starts messing some old show tunes records “Oh! A Chorus Line, have you ever heard this one, MC?”

“I did. We sang ‘One’ in the club once. Ugh… so cheesy, I would have shut down any club who submits their students to such a monstrosity like that… but the real musical is great.”

“Oh, I love ‘At the Ballet’!” and then she hums the melody, oh… judging from what you’re hearing, she is… “Oh, sorry, I’m a little tonedeaf.”

“I see…” you hear, actually.

“Anyway… if you don’t mind me asking, what was your fight with Saeran about?”

“You fought with Saeran?” wow, Jumin isn’t really up to date with things going on around him, except when it comes to Zen, and… Rika? No, don’t think bout Rika right now.

“He was just being rude, as usual, but this time I wasn’t having it. Not that I had the other times, fuck him.”

“He was talking about a girl wanting to kiss you…?” Jaehee asks.

“Oh, yeah… that. Hum… you know what? Maybe he isn’t that wrong, I… I’m just crazy.” You don’t really want to talk about Rika in front of Jumin, though you’re pretty sure if there is a person who can give you some answers, it would be him.

“You just said you weren’t having it. What made you change your mind?” he asks. Shit!

“I… I don’t know. And… who cares if there is a girl wanting to kiss me, right? There’s nothing wrong with that. You two know that better than I do, probably.” They both look at you intently.

“What do…”

“… you mean?”

“Well, because you’re both gay,and…”

“Gay?” they look at each other, confused, and then at you. “Who’s gay, MC?” Jaehee asks, blushing.

“You… two? Aren’t you?”

“No!” Jaehee protests clumsly, getting all flustered. Oh… were you doing the stereotype thing again? Just like you did with Zen’s friend? Ugh… stupid!

“I heard that too many times to even bother to answer.” Jumin rolls his eyes. “Oh, and I’m taking these, MC. How much?” you say a price, wondering if you should have established a symbolic price by yourself after obviously upsetting him. “Keep the change. I’ll get going, do you need a ride, Jaehee?”

“No, I’m fine.” He nods and waves a goodbye to you, heading out of the store. Shit… when you thought you two were starting to get along.

“I really screwed up, didn’t I?”

“With Jumin? Nah, I don’t think so. He just… likes to make dramatic exits.” You both chuckle. Though you’re not fully convinced, you’re a little relieved after her attempt of making you feel better, like a great leader would do. “MC, can I ask you something?”

“Yeah, sure.”

“Do you… why did you think I was gay?”

“No particular reason beside me thinking of stereotypes. You just… have this really badass haircut, and… walks with this bunch of guys, and… you know? I should stop talking, I feel like I’m sounding more and more stupid.” She chuckles. “I’m sorry for jumping into conclusions, Jaehee, I…”

“It’s fine. Oh… and just so you know, I… don’t think there’s something wrong with kissing girls, either.” She smiles and you smile back. “So… does that phonograph work?”

“It does, my uncle takes a better care of it than he does with his own health, actually.”

“So, uhm… can we hear this?” she shyly takes the Chorus Line out of the pile, and you smile, taking it from her hand.

But you barely listened to the album, you were busy talking. You used to have a lot of girlfriends when you were in middle school, even though you felt oddly dislocated in girl talking. But with her, it was pretty natural. Your mother used to tell you that when two girl laugh together, they become friends for real. And your cheeks were hurting from how much you laughed.

“So Zen asked me if he had to wear a leotard to learn ballet.”

“Oh my God, tell me you told him that was mandatory!”

“Well, I didn’t… but I regret up until these days not to.” You both laugh. “I… really liked him back then, I didn’t want him to make a fool of himself.”

“What happened? Why haven’t you… confessed to him or something?”

“I honestly realized we would work better as friends. There’s always this point with Zen, you’ll see.” What does she mean? Is she… is she thinking you and Zen…?

“Oh, I guess we are at this point already.” Are you? You haven’t talked much with him ever since… that day you sang with Yoosung… “So… how did a tonedeaf great ballet dancer with a badass haircut like you become the manager of these guys?

“Well, Jumin and I were partners in a lot of group tasks, he was going to take over V’s place at the bass and needed someone to fill his place as the manager, so… I was the better option, according to him.” Oh… Jumin was the manager, no wonder he still acts like a leader, somehow. Did he boss Rika around telling her not to shake her hips like he does to you? “And, I have much more fun than I care to admit, you know? They are… well, you are, like a bunch of brothers, teasing, fighting and in the end, having fun. And I’m the momager.”

“Did you just…?”

“You’re not the only one to like the Kardashians, MC. But shhh, I’m not so proud of my guilty pleasures like you.” You both laugh. “Ahh, is that Sing ? This music is perfect for me!” Oh yeah, the Chorus Line soundtrack, you were so focused o your talk you almost forgot about the song. “See, I really couldn’t sing, I could never do was…”

“Sing.” You follow the record playing, and she smiles at you.

“I have trouble with the…”

“Note”.

“It goes all around my… “

“Throat”

“It’s a terrifying…”

“Thing!”

And you two keep playing this unusual duet, even waltzing in the part they sing “Still, I’m terrific at a… dance!

And as you dance in the limited space, smiling and having fun, you realize how bad you misjudge her in the first time you’ve met each other. The guys showed who they were to you in the minute you’ve met, Zen was flirty, Saeyoung was crazy, Yoosung was sweet, Jumin was cold and Saeran was… a dick. She’s the only one who didn’t show you much, maybe for you to realize she’s even sweeter, nicer and more caring than what you could possibly expect from your first impression?

She’s an amazing person you’re glad o become friends with. To the point you don’t even want her to go when she looks at her watch and says it’s late.

“I had lots of fun today, MC! I knew convincing Jumin to come with me to meet where you work was a good idea!”

“Oh, I thought it was the other way around, he convinced you…”

“Nah, between the two of us, Jumin thinks he is still the boss, but… he’s not.” You two chuckle. “Though, I have to agree with him and say you can take it easy a little on the hips thing.” Well, it’s not like you really mind if you’re being asked politely like this, just because of her, you will consider. “See you tomorrow, MC!”

This was great! You miss haing fun with other girls, if only your classmates weren’t so pathetic gushing over Zen and…

Zen… Jaehee said she doesn’t like Zen anymore, why do you care so much? It’s not like… it’s not like you’re just like your classmates, are you? No, no you’re not! They probably don’t think there’s nothing wrong with kissing girls.


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els-main  asked:

I READ OPEN TAB IN 3 DAYS AND it's so well written and the way you portray characters is fucking phenomenal. I noticed that you have Dave Matthews in the notes section and I have a new song that Daichi should sing. Shake me Like Monkey. Amazing song, it fits well. If you want sexy songs they would be Every Other Freckle by Alt-J or Shady by Adam Lambert. I loved your fic, it's honestly the best I have ever read, and I'm so excited for when you update it. I'm even thinking about making a fan art

3 DAYS!!!!!! That’s an incredible feat.

Seriously like… that’s a lot of reading. So many chapters. So many words. How did you do it? You must be some kind of reading super human. I applaud you.

Also, I LOVE ALL THREE OF THOSE SONGS???? LIKE A LOT?

So I decided to write you something.

Uhm… it’s kinda weak but I hope you like it anyway (I’m a little bit ill and half asleep but I don’t want to take a nap so here we go.)


“Sing off.”

Sugawara liked to believe that he lived a life unpredictable enough that no new development could possibly surprise him. He was the king of unpredictable, after all. He prided himself in doing and saying things that earned shocked gasps from the people around him.

But not even Sugawara, king of unexpected developments, expected to be awoken in the middle of the night by a drunken Daichi pawing at his chest and chanting the same two words over and over again like a man possessed.

“Sing off. Sing off. Sing off. Sing off,” he mumbled, sitting cross legged on the bed at Sugawara’s side, kneading at his bare torso as if it were Mint Julep that had taken over his body.

Sugawara reached up and rubbed his eyes sleepily.

“Huh?”

“Sing off. Sing off,” Daichi continued. “Let’s have a sing off.”

“A sing off,” Sugawara repeated, pushing up into a sitting position, batting Daichi’s groping hands away. “Right now?”

Sing off. Sing off,” Daichi said more insistently, tugging on Sugawara’s hair.

“Alright, alright,” Sugawara pushed his hands away and slowly examined his appearance. He was still wearing half of his bartending uniform, lacking his pants but donned in his shirt and vest- opened all the way down his stomach- with his tie circling his forehead, hanging limply over the left side of his flushed face. His eyelids drooped, lips parted as he panted and hiccuped softly.

“The guys got you drunk again,” Sugawara observed, struggling to keep the smile from his lips.

“Asahi tried to hide the tequila,” Daichi scooted closer to him, cupping his jaw in his hands. He leaned forward and kissed him sloppily on the corner of his mouth, traveling across his cheek as he mumbled, “But I found it. I know all the good hidin’ places. ‘S my bar after all…” his speech was slurred and disjointed and Sugawara couldn’t hold the grin back any longer.

Daichi’s hands slid down Sugawara’s shoulders and he clumsily dragged him into his lap, turning him sideways on top of his crossed legs, wrapping his arms around his middle tightly. Sugawara chuckled and allowed himself to be manhandled, thoroughly enjoying the handsy part of drunk Daichi that never failed to make an appearance after a few too many shots of tequila.

“Suga, let’s have a sing off,” Daichi said again. “And the winner gets to do whatever they want with the loser. Okay deal?”

“Whatever I want huh?” Sugawara tugged on Daichi’s tie.

“Whatever I want,” Daichi corrected, nuzzling the hair that flopped over his forehead. “‘Cause I’m… I’m a win.”

“Mmmm… confidence is key, I guess,” Sugawara smirked.

“Okay so let’s do it.”

“What are the rules?”

“I sing then you sing then I sing.”

Sugawara grinned and leaned his head on Daichi’s shoulder, “How do we know who wins?”

Daichi was silent for a moment before loosening his hold around Sugawara.

“We just will.”

Sugawara snorted, “Okay then. You start.”

Daichi cleared his throat loudly, “Alright. Here I go.” He started off humming, fingers dancing up Sugawara’s bare side. And then he sang in a low voice,

Oh whoa-oh… devour me…”

Sugawara let out a groan and slipped a hand inside Daichi’s shirt, “Yes Daddy.”

“Shhhh,” Daichi hushed him and went on, “Oh whoa-oh… devour me. If you really think that you could stomach me… I want every other freckle, I want every other freckle,” he started repeating the line, pressing his face close and playfully kissing Sugawara’s beauty mark.

Sugawara giggled and leaned back, pushing at his shoulder.

“Okay, okay!” he laughed. “Your turn is done. Now I’ll go.”

“Good luck beating my flawless performance,” Daichi leaned back on the heels of his hands.

Sugawara scampered up and turned in his lap, wrapping his legs around Daichi’s hips. He put his arms around his neck, “Are you ready?”

“Ready,” Daichi’s eyes wandered lazily over his face.

Sugawara twirled his fingers in Daichi’s hair as he started singing lightly, “First time that I saw your eyes… boy you looked right through me. Mmm, mmm…”

Daichi grinned slowly.

Played it cool, but I knew you knew… that cupid hit me. Mmm, mmm…”

Sugawara wiggled his shoulders, “You got me trippin’, stumblin’ flippin’, fumblin’. Clumsy ‘cause I’m fallin’ in love.”

“Ahh…” Daichi leaned his head back. “Fergie. My one true weakness. That’s playing dirty, Suga.”

Sugawara winked, “Your move, Sweetheart.”

Daichi closed his eyes quietly for a moment and then pushed forward, lifting Sugawara up and then pressing him back into the mattress.

“Oooo, I like where this is going,” Sugawara clung to him.

Daichi kissed his neck and then stared into his eyes as he growled, “Lick your sticky fingers, boy, and sing for your dinner. Sing.”

Sugawara shivered.

Come on pretty baby, make me lose my mind,” Daichi lowered his head and kissed down his throat to his collar. “Everybody get together, gonna make love shine…”

“Okay, you win,” Sugawara murmured. “Daichi, stick it in.”

“Your turn,” Daichi said, trailing his tongue over his skin softly.

“Ugh… but…”

“Your turn.”

Sugawara sighed and dragged his fingers through Daichi’s hair, “Okay…” he cleared his throat, attempting to gather his wits as Daichi continued to taste him.

“Uhm… okay…” he inhaled deeply and sang, “So I say, fuck me then feed me. And I’ll be your diamond. If you never leave me, yeah I’ll keep you skyward.”

Daichi lowered down to his chest and Sugawara closed his eyes.

And I won’t be crazy. No I’ll keep you grounded. And if you want it baby, just get yourself around it now…”

Daichi lifted his head, bracing himself up on his hands on either side of Sugawara’s shoulders.

“You’re totally crazy. That song is a lie.”

“Fuck off.”

“My turn?”

“Sure.”

Daichi sat up, forcing Sugawara to drop his arms to the bed, and then teased his shirt over his shoulders.

No I ain’t broken but I, I need a fix.” He shifted the shirt and vest down his biceps slowly and Sugawara’s eyes widened. “That satisfaction when I, I get my kicks.” He yanked the clothing down and whipped it over his head like a lasso. “I’m up all night, I’m out of sight…” He tossed the shirt and vest to the floor and then leaned over Sugawara once more, gyrating his hips forward. “Don’t turn on the light… Cause I’m feelin’ so shady lately…”

“Hnnnnnn,” Sugawara wrapped his arms around Daichi’s shoulders and held him tight against his chest. “Okay, okay. You win. Do whatever you want with me, Daddy.”

“Whatever I want?” Daichi repeated, voice low and rough.

Chills raced down Sugawara’s spine, “Anything.”

Daichi pulled his arms away and rolled onto his side, facing away from Sugawara. He reached over and grabbed Sugawara’s wrist, pulling him until his chest was pressed flush with Daichi’s back, arm draped over his side.

“I wanna be the little spoon,” he murmured drowsily.

Sugawara stared at the back of Daichi’s head for a long second.

“That’s it?”

Daichi yawned loudly and shifted back against him, “That’s it.”

Sugawara pressed his face between Daichi’s shoulder blades and sputtered with laughter.

Daichi grunted indignantly, “Suga, shut up. I’m trying to sleep.”

“Sorry, sorry,” Sugawara giggled, pulling his face away. He kissed the back of Daichi’s neck and then reached up and removed the tie from around his head. “Good night, my drunken diva.”

Daichi grunted again and fell silent, save for the rumbling snore that vibrated deep in his chest.

Sugawara draped his arm back over his waist and kissed him again, murmuring, “Unpredictable as always,” before closing his eyes and falling slowly back to sleep.

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So im gonna give scene analysis a go because i havent loved an episode this much all season.

So here it goes.

  • Killian quite literally running down hill. Such a good representation of his arc. We got so much angst and this episode is going to be the come down to all of it. The settling. 
  • And just like his past created the the beginning of the climb to this story/arc, it’s interesting that in the scene where he is going downhill it is literally because he’s being chased by what could be seen as symbols of his past. Who he was in the past. (Referring to the lost boys).
  • Lol I love the whole buried Rum line. Very Captain Jack Sparrow-esque
  • I got someone waiting for me at home. The show IS NOT ACCIDENTALLY THROWING OUT THIS TERM A LOT. It’s done with absolute intention. 
  • I don’t know if we will ever get real backstory on Killian and Tiger Lily but his little smirk he has upon saying her name and the era of confidence has me thinking it isn’t anywhere near as bad as everyone speculated.
  • Ah and there’s Captain Floor again. I gotta say they really do love messing with this man’s neck.
  • Nice reference to the fact that Hook is family.
  • I also dig Charming saying that this is REGINA’S curse. He didn’t differentiate in this moment.
  • Ugh the Snowing theme song always chokes me up. I love that there Love is enough to snap her out of this. Always a sucker for TL moments.
  • IT still makes me so giddy that these are real life husband and wife being all romantic on my screen.
  • Okay BF is stunning. Like damn.
  • I laugh at the idea that had Charming not said Emma’s name Rumple could still be living mindlessly in the 21st century Storybrooke Regina made. 
  • Ahh Charms saying “I know Hook is out there doing the same for you,” is so important because she needed to hear it and I think Charms knew that. You can see the instant relief in her face as she embraces him. I think it both calmed her and it also solidified that he wasn’t as mad anymore as maybe she was worried he was.
  • “Skull Rock” nice throw back to the animated version!
  • Killian’s anger and desperate need at having to get back to Emma, the woman he loves, will always get me in the feels.
  • I love that fate comes into play when it means creating the chance to save someone you love. There is so many great moments around this idea, this episode. We have Snowing later sacrificing themselves so Emma can get Killian. Which by fates hands will connect her with the weapon she needs to stop the BF. We also see this same fate come into play when Killian ends up in Neverland with the woman (tiger lily) who has the needed weapon. It’s all connected my friends. 
  • 20:1, “well I feel sorry for those lads, they don’t stand a chance.” Ah that pirate swag. 
  • I love that the FB all share some significance to season 1. I mean the scene where Regina sends Archie and Pongo to the mines is very reminiscent of season 1. It makes you wonder how much of these moments influenced those moments.
  • The field of flowers. Hmm well if Regina’s curse and season 1 evilness = 1 found pink flower. And now we’re seeing hundreds. She must really be a big big bad huh?
  • “NO mother should have to watch their child die,” hmm me thinks someone with a mom on the show might experience just that. SPOILER: my thoughts are Emma but I think she’ll be brought back. 
  • Killian Jones the host of all current hope speeches.
  • And there he goes again, risking himself to ensure his TL get’s what she needs to live. 
  • A single flower. A symbol that there is always hope. There is always something there that will get you through.
  • Okay so the scene with Snowing and young emma is really heart breaking. To me it’s not just a conversation of right vs. wrong. But a moment of just decision making. A hard one. And that’s why it was so important to have both sides of it. One side represented by Charms the other by Snow. It was the same conversation the audience would be having. So it fit well. But this scene was also meant to contrast what is coming next. It was also really nice to see that second chances run in romances. Ayyyee. That rhymed. But seriously Snowing and Captain Swan really do parallel the crap out of each other. The second good byes, the second reunions. Sometimes things happen more than once before they stick. 
  • And his fricken shadow caressed her face and im dead on the floor. I love that it kind of parallels the scene where Charms touched Snows hand and it was enough to just catapult a shift in emotion. 
  • And here we have the scene the FB’s were built for. One of them at least. Snow giving Emma the potion to bring back her love. TO have that happiness. To not have to wait. To do something for herself. EVERYTHING in contrast to what was done when they saw her through that door earlier, comes down to this moment. Snow is making the other choice. And it will pay off.
  • My understanding of that potion by the way, is that the one seeking their true love has to use it. So Im under the impression that everyone who will be mad at Emma for using it cant really be mad anyways? Because Snow has already passed out before she has a chance to use it. 
  • Also can we talk about how Snow knows that to win this battle. To fight this big fight, Killian has to be there. He’s part of what matters most to her and without that she wont be at her strongest. In a way Snow is once again doing what’s right by the people. She’s not only giving her daughter a chance but by letting her get Killian back and allowing her to have that person by her side for that fight, she is also potentially saving the town. 
  • Everything was just so perfect in that second that he saw her face. He was both scared and surprised and relieved at the same time that he saw her. And then not a second later he is warning Tiger Lily to run and again thinking about those other than himself. Here comes the full circle arc guys. I can feel it. 
  • Tiger Lily’s little happy smirk makes me happy. 
  • ALSO can we talk about how the last time they were in Neverland together everything was different. He felt like an orphan and had no family. Emma felt like an orphan. She was running away from him. He was declaring that he would one day win her heart because she’d WANT HIM. And now we have them both, with their families and each other, no where near alone and he has won her heart and she is running towards him and not only does she WANT HIM SHE AGREES TO SPEND ETERNITY WITH HIM BECAUSE SHE NEEDS HIM. THEY NEED EACH OTHER!! *loud screaching*
  • .2 seconds. Count with me. .2 seconds until Killian apologizes and gets right back to where he left off. This is so vital. So important. He’s tired of waiting. He wants to be different and he knows he is. He doesn’t want to waste time thinking about himself. He wants to get that truth of his and that apology out there because that’s what he’s been dying to say to her this entire time. Redemption arc! Redemption arc! You can even see Emma in my mind, taken a bit by surprise. He’s hurting and he doesn’t care. He needs to talk to her and clear the air. This is a clear showcasing of what he’s learned and what he finds important and Emma sees that.
  • He also owns up to the fact that he considered running away. He owns it. He didn’t have to but he did.
  •  The change off is so so good here. Emma’s line of “lets go get you cleaned off” showing where her concern in this moment lies. On his wellbeing. On his feeling whole. And his reluctance because he needs her to know that he loves her. That he wants to marry her. That she will never ever ever be alone and need to worry about him leaving ever again because he will always be with her by her side. (His concerns lying on her wellbeing, and her feeling whole).
  • Second proposal. SECOND FRICKING PROPOSAL. AND IM UGLY CRYING. DEAD AND ALIVE AT THE SAME TIME. My god. The single tear. The fact that they both had a chance to now ask each other. 
  • They’re both so vulnerable and delicate and AWARE of the stakes of life here. And it just guts me in the best kind of way. 
  • MARK MY MAN. THAT MUSIC THOOOOOOOOO AH.
  • And again .2 seconds later he wants to know where her parents are because homeboy is not playing. He’s not messing things up this time. He knows who is important to him and how keeping them means being honest with them and he needs to talk to his bro before anything else. And make sure that the full truth is out there and that he is 100 percent the man he needs and wants and knows he can be and REDEMPTION ARC! REDEMPTION ARC!
  • Ah holding hands while walking to Emma’s parents. 
  • .2 seconds my friends. This is what i’m talking about the closing of a redemption arc. He is wasting no time owning up to everything, making amends for everything. Not only is Killian a vital part in breaking the curse. But he is the first step in making it happen. He is using his ACTIONS in CURRENT TIME to make amends for his ACTIONS of the PAST. All this is on purpose and it’s what makes this such a good redemption arc. I mean seriously who does a redemption arc better than Killian mother f’n Jones. 
  • I loved Killian and Emma’s little smile at Leroy. Especially sense they have a spotted past with him haha.
  • Idk why that little look on Emma and Killian’s face gets me. The one right after Granny takes a sip. It’s like Emma is seeing what he waiting until she was 28 to find her parents really did. It brought these people together. It made this group. These friendships. It was worth something. And Killian is just looking like he is desperately waiting for his bro to resurface. He needs the chance to Look David in the face and own what he did and make sure he knows that he is sorry. 
  • ^^ Point: Colin and Jen are fantastic fricken actors. I will follow their careers until i’m probs dead.
  • I love the whole Season 1 feeling of Snow waking up, only now they are next to each other. Im a sucka for some parallels. 
  • And here’s another contrast point to the FB. This moment. Where they wake up and see what everyone has done for them is to show Snowing and the audience that when you help others they will return the favor. It won’t go unnoticed. 
  • Emma and Killian look so regal laying there haha.
  • Also David rushing to his daughter has my eyes rushing with tears ya feel.
  • Anyone else get a little father daughter feeling when Emma woke up at Charms touch. I could imagine him waking her up for school in the morning as a little girl when I watched this.
  • And CHARMS HAND REACHES TO HELP KILLIAN UP AND IM DEAD. IM ABSOLUTELY DEAD. Like the symbolism. Killian is still down because Charming needs to know how he feels. How he’s sorry. And now Charming is lifting him up and they are eye to eye and here it comes. The man who he inadvertently hurt is the man helping him to his feet. Coming to his hand and his rescue. And Killian is given the chance to finally say what needs to be said and HE TAKES IT. OF COURSE HE DOES. 
  • Can I also holla at the parallel shot (like literally parallel) of Emma and Snow looking at each other right next to Killian and David looking at each other. The newly engaged and the parents. In an actual parallel. I mean can you scream symbolism because I can “SYMBOLISMMM!”
  • Can I also point out that Killian is still scared. It’s not going to hinder him from being the good man we know he is. But he is scared. He tells David that he guesses “Emma didn’t tell [him his] secret.” And this line doesn’t have anything to do with Emma it has to do with Killian thinking there is no way Charms would help him to his feet and ensure his safety if he knew. Because how could he be forgiven so fast. How could something he was so ashamed of and so terrified of acknowledging and scared of knowing yet alone saying be forgiven. This is the bow on the top of a very important package. 
  • I love everything about this scene. Charming saying that Hook is a changed man. Ensuring not only him but the audience. Charming had a lesson this episode about the past. He knows that once was is far away from what now is. And the way he looks at Emma as he says Hook has changed. Ensuring his daughter that all is well. That he is still supporting their marriage and love and happiness and Emma’s knowing look. That look that says “these are my parents and I love them. I love who they are.” Is the best. And i’m in tears again.
  • “No matter what she does you will not face her alone.” This is so important. Because let’s be honest. Of course Emma is scared of the battle. But what has always scared her more than some big bad has been who will be there by her side when this darkness comes (Whether its the darkness of being an orphan or a literal dark one). Emma has her family. She has come full circle too. She isn’t alone and never will be again. 
  • AH Gideon kept a flower alive. You go my dude.
  • Can we also talk about the contrast in family dynamics. Rumples whole family is a mixture of people chosing to love each other and being forced to obey each other in some weird representation of false love. Meanwhile the charms-mills-swan-jones/town is having one big huge family moment. In which people are actively choosing, with their hearts, to be a part of this family that was built out of love and respect and forgiveness and sacrifice. They contrasts are on purpose. And it’s glorious.

Honestly this episode was so good. This is long because I had many feelings. Sorry not sorry. haha. 

Im ded.

{Part 1} Master & Chef // Park Jinyoung

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Pairing: Jinyoung x Reader (ft. Jackson)

Genre: Fluff, Suggestive

Summary//Request: You’re a top baker in Korea and today you’re hosting a show with Jinyoung and Jackson - teaching them how to bake a cake. But throughout the whole show, there’s no denying the ever growing sexual tension between you and Jinyoung.

A/N: Yes, there will be a part two - soon. Yes, it will contain smut ;)

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Translation: WU May 2017 – Yabu x Hikaru x Yuto x Arioka x Okamoto crosstalk

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anonymous asked:

Ahh so the requests are opeeen~ I want a rfa+minor trio reacting to a mc that is a poet~

✿ Let’s put on our cravats and our frilly shirts… it’s time to embrace our sensitive side! (also my apologies for the various unanswered asks in my inbox, i’ve got to run to work and have no time for actual blog stuff besides posting this ahh!)

Yoosung

  • “So songs are poetry put to music, right? Do you think… you could write me a battle song?”
  • You’re a bizarre couple, you and Yoosung, but the two of you have some marked similarities in your temperaments. You both understand passion, though Yoosung’s is for games while yours is for words, and you both throw yourself headfirst into things you care about. (The both of tear up over how pretty sunsets are too, though neither of you really want to admit to that.)
  • He’s always pleased as punch when you write him romantic poetry, and he shares it with all his friends. He tries to do the same in return. He asks for Zen’s assistance (and gets laughed at, the poor thing). 
  • In a desperate attempt to ~appeal to your sensitive side~, he looks up list after list of romantic things to do for one’s partner. It’s cute, how enthusiastic he gets, even when you have to figure out how to most effectively clean the rose petals out of the bath tub.
  • and get glitter out of the carpets.
  • and remove marker from the walls (HE THOUGHT IT WAS WASHABLE)
  • Honestly though, you’re horribly impractical so you don’t really care. It’s sweet, he’s sweet, and you want to moosh his face and write ballads about his LOLOL character.

Zen

  • you and zen are obsessed with each other.
  • He’s reciting Shakespeare, you’re writing him florid poetry, and you’re both so gooey that it sickens the rest of the chat.
  • “Wherefore art thou, my most valiant knight, with hair like the moon and eyes like Mars” you say to the chat and jumin gags.
  • Zen eats it up.
  • Every poem you write about Zen becomes a treasure to his fan club. Seriously, they adopt some of it and make it their mantra.
  • It’s pretty surreal that they’re chanting lines from your work when they greet Zen after a show.
  • If he’s gone for more than a day, he brings you a bouquet of flowers when he comes home, a box of chocolate, and a million kisses.
  • The two of you appreciate art, romance, and fine writing. 
  • You go to a chocolate tasting and describe the truffles to each other, bright grins on your faces and laughing as you boop each others noses.
  • Zen feels like he’s an entirely different when he’s with you. A better one. A prettier world, where he can sparkle next to you without any shame.

Jaehee

  • One morning, you walk in and find - to your surprise - that Jaehee is in the living room, a cup of coffee in one hand and your poetry in the other.
  • She’s not very overt about her appreciation for it. Like many other aspects of her life, she’s moderated, demure - but you start to notice it again and again, her picking up sheets of paper with your writing on it and skimming over the words as she sips.
  • Slowly, you start to recognize a pattern.
  • She does it when she’s stressed.
  • Tax season? Bills mounting? Something terrible has happened to the shop?
  • She’ll take five minutes away from her work and relax with yours.
  • You ask her about it, and she looks at you strangely, her eyebrows raised and her mouth drawn quizzically.
  • “You didn’t know?” she asks, bringing up her phone and, more particularly, her chat history with you. There’s snippets and snatches of poetry that you’d sent her throughout the day. “It keeps me going. I’m always looking forward to the next thing you send me.”
  • Your heart is warm, your cheeks are hot, and god, are you inspired.

Jumin Han

  • Everyone else is baffled by Jumin’s latest status update, but you can only blush. Oh gosh, you wrote that.
  • Approximately every four hours he changes it, always to some new line from your work. No one else gets it - well, aside from 707, who can do his research - but Jumin doesn’t acknowledge it when people bring it up beyond saying that he is a man that appreciates beautiful things.
  • Beautiful things, you murmur to yourself as you roll on the bed and blush.
  • He showers you in beautiful journals, embossed paper, and fancy writing implements.
  • When you move in with him, there’s a whole writing desk ready and waiting for you. 
  • He regularly makes some time for you in the evening and asks to read your latest writing. He absorbs it over a glass of wine, quietly mulling it over before making insightful and keen commentary.
  • It’s a way of sharing your emotions with him, and he with you. Of sharing love and kind words.
  • His reaction to your work becomes one of your favorite parts of the day, particularly since it always leads to an interesting discussion.

707

  • “Write a poem about me, God 707! Oh, or longcat! Oh! Oh! Write something about the rainbow that streams from the great Nyan’s - ”
  • “I’m not doing that,” you wheeze, face in your hands and laughing.
  • A poet and a hacker make for a peculiar pair, but he - in typical 707 fashion - claims the two arts are intertwined like a pair of lovers.
  • In fact, he writes you binary poetry. Code haiku. Limericks crafted from command lines, and you tilt your head in bafflement every time you get one.
  • You’re wooed, though. Oh boy, are you wooed.
  • He makes you an alarm clock that sings to you, and gives you waterproof paper so you can write poetry in the shower.
  • He starts using phrases from your poems as signatures on messenger forums, and you are both flattered and really embarrassed.
  • In some of the quieter moments, he’ll watch you write, kind of like a cat that’s fascinated with a toy. 
  • You don’t get it, but he says he loves watching the pencil move and know that you’re creating.
  • what a dweeb.

Unknown (Saeran)

  • “I wasn’t reading it,” Saeran snaps, his face devoured in a blush. “I was just… looking at it! Because it was in my way!”
  • “I don’t like poetry!”
  • He likes poetry, you quickly find, considering you often peek into rooms and find him curled around your writing and squinting at it. It always makes you giggle, that focused, pouty look.
  • You start dropping hints that you’d be willing to teach him how to write, and eventually he accepts because “he doesn’t have anything better to do”.
  • Sure you don’t, hun.
  • You take him to parks, you take him to beaches, you take him out on dreary, foggy days… and you write. 
  • It’s difficult for him at first. He’s not really used to putting his thoughts and feelings down on paper. But you guide him through it, and sometimes you walk in on him writing things. 
  • (He always covers it up before you can see, though.)
  • He ends up confessing to you through a poem, wrapped in an envelope and presented to you shyly with a grumpy blush on his face.
  • You’re shocked - not only at the quality, but also the presentation. You praise him at length. Part of him glows with pride, while part of him is anxious, waiting for your true reply.
  • Of course, you say, holding the paper close with a dreamy smile on your face. He knew just the way to your heart.

V

  • You’re as insufferable with V as you are with Zen, though it’s for completely different reasons.
  • You’re both so artistic. You’re always talking about grand topics like the nature of creativity, the freedom of the spirit, and other such topics that belong in a library filled with the smell of old books and a haze of pipe smoke. 
  • He loves your commentary on his photos, both for their insightfulness and the eloquence of your statements, and you read your poetry to him while your on the couch together.
  • He curls against you, eyes drifting closed as he just… embraces the way the words flow into each other, and you love that expression on his face. That quiet peace. That gentle serenity.
  • He’s intelligent, he’s kind, he’s sensitive, just like you, so he gets it.
  • He gets on your good days, he gets it on your bad days… and you get him too.

Vanderwood

  • You hadn’t really expected them to be a romantic, what with their inability to actually say anything sweet and charming, but they’ve got their secrets, and said secrets seem to include a soft side.
  • Mostly, it’s touch. They’ll stoop over you while you’re working at your desk, hair tickling your cheek as they peer at what you’re working on. It’s in part consideration, too - they’ll stop themselves, glancing over you and asking if it’s alright.
  • “I know some people are sensitive about unfinished work.”
  • You tell them it’s fine, and they nod quietly. You can smell them - a hint of lemon, more prominent notes of lavender, and they read quietly, humming to themselves in appreciation.
  • “’S good,” they say. “I like it.”
  • They don’t often say much more than that, but they’re not one to repeatedly do things they dislike, so they prove their interest to you through their actions. They do this frequently - letting you be when you need it - and you always find that your tea has been freshly filled whem you weren’t looking.
  • They’re very considerate in that way.
  • Their favorite thing to do is pull you into their lap, letting you scribble as they lightly pat your hair. They admire the ink and pencil smudges on your fingers, and the focused way you squint as you try to think of a word. Sometimes, they offer to help.
  • They have a surprisingly large vocabulary.

anonymous asked:

Ok I don't really know if you take requests/suggestions and it's TOTALLY fine if you ignore this but!! I thought I'd give it a shot lmao. Consider this: baseball!bangtan. Like, In the format of your college au. I just feel like each of the members would fit in a certain position and I just can't think of anyone else's bulleted au's that could do it justice!! But anyway, if it's not your cup of tea, just know I'm weak for college!bangtan. Very weak. Luv u

i dont think i know enough about just baseball, so i kind of took this request and did a mini sports!bangtan au……if that’s ok ^^

Namjoon: cycling~

  • cyclist!namjoon loves doing super long races without mountains just long long road races where he can just buckle down on his bike and go as fast as possible 
  • like he has the long legs for it so you know
  • likes cycling because no one is talking to him, its a one man thing and like when he’s in the zone like he feels free
  • you meet him because you’re at the bike shop to fix your brakes and you see this tall lanky guy come in holding this beautiful sleek bike over his shoulder and you’re like wow,,,,,,,so pretty @ the bike
  • and namjoon’s like ???? im sorry but did you just call me pretty?? and you’re like wHA no i meant your bike it’s so pretty and slender 
  • and he’s like why thank you,,, and gets proud because complimenting his bike = complimenting him basically in his head
  • and you two talk about bikes and good places to go out for a ride in your city and like your brakes get fixed and namjoons like wow your bikes nice too
  • and you’re like ahh thank you 
  • and somehow you two bond over your love for bikes and namjoon’s like ,,,,,,,, if you want do you wanna,,,,,,,,,have a date.,,,,,,,with out bikes like go out for a ride i can show you this long road near this river it doesn’t have to be a daTE dATE if that’s weird it’s up to you um you should bring a helmet though you know safety first
  • he blabbers because he’s shy but it’s cute hehe

Jimin: baseball~ 

  • is a pitcher on his league and it’s cute because like everyones like,,,,,,arent you kinda small dude
  • and jimin’s like what? small? excuse me? say that to my face? come here? say it to my f-
  • and like his height doesn’t matter his pitches are all like high speed and like no one can ever even hit them it’s alway strikes and he’s known as 
  • park ‘fastball’ jimin
  • you meet him because you work at the stadium where his team practices and you just sell hotdogs and drinks at this lil stand but jimin has had a crush on you for aGES and everyone on the league knows and keeps trying to get him to talk to you
  • and he’s only managed to like go over and stutter out an order for some hotdogs and then run away red in the face
  • until you’re like “hey!! i know you, you’re …..fastball right?”
  • and jimin’s like oh my god you said my name…..well my nickname…..my name……….
  • and he’s like ,,,,, “Y-yeaH it’s ,,,, a name the guys gave me it’s nothing special.”
  • and you’re like jokingly like “you should let me see if i can hit one of your famous pitches hehe” and jimin like perks up like “if you want!!!!! it can……it can be …..a………….da- dat- dateeeeee DANG This HOT DOG IS HOT GOTTA GO”

Taehyung & Hoseok: beach volleyball ~ 

  • literally spend 70% of their time on the court being Memes 
  • as in they don’t even play with a strategy, they’re just having fun digging their toes into the sand and taehyung wearing his eyeglasses on the back of his head while hoseok tries to balance the volleyball on his head
  • the team they’re facing is just like …….what is going on 
  • have a handshake before playing a match that takes like 5 min the ref is like oh my GOD stOP
  • turns out you’re the referee for one of their games and literally instead of i dont know playing and paying attention taehyung thinks you’re so cute he like tries to spike the ball and turns to you like “iM cool right, how many points for coolness ref (-;” and you’re like “one. it’s one point.”
  • hoseok thinks you’re cute too and he just gets distracted trying to sneak peeks at you that the ball bounces off his head but makes it over the net anyway and taehyung’s like holy Shit 
  • both of them use corny volleyball pick up lines on you
  • taehyung: “you’ve really SPIKED up my heartbeat with your cute face….”
  • hoseok: “wow you really make my heart do a DIVE if you know what i mean……”

Jungkook: wrestling ~

  • looks tall and sorta skinny from far away but upon closer inspection that. is. Wrong
  • he can body slam someone but he also enjoys watching naruto while drinking capri sun and eating chicken nuggets so
  • is actually really sweet before competitions like he’s all smiley and greets the other wrestlers with his childish smile but then in the ring he’s DEATHKOOK
  • you know jungkook because you go to the same gym but you’re always just like “oh he’s that kid that runs like 5032 miles on the treadmill”  but then one day you see him benchpressing like 250 pounds and you’re like Wait
  • and jungkook is like looking for someone to spot him and he asks you and you’re like,,,,,,,,,i can but if you drop that thing i can’t actually help you and he’s like it’s fine!!! 250 is nothing and you’re like oh my god how
  • and while you’re like spotting him jungkook is like whistling along to the theme song of some anime and you’re like …….. he’s twelve but he has the power of a horse
  • and jungkooks like smiling at you, sweaty and looking all cute like “hey, i did like ten sets isn’t that cool!!!!!” and you’re like this kid has the power to Destroy yet he is…….Soft? 

Yoongi: surfing ~

  • wears the shark tooth necklace ok for the aesthetic 
  • got into surfing because he was like “it’s just standing on a board in the middle of the ocean. it’s perfect.” and hoseok was like “yoongi,,,,it’s more than just th-” and yoongi was like shh
  • is actually super good and can even do tricks on the board and everyone’s pretty impressed considering that yoongi is impatient with anything that deals w physical strength
  • yoongi in hawaiian print board shorts
  • you’re on beach one day and you see this person sleeping and like slowly they’re turning red and you’re like ……. this person didn’t put on sunscreen did they
  • so you shake yoongi’s shoulder and he groggily gets up and is like what huh and you’re like my dude you can’t sleep on the beach without sunscreen on here use mine
  • and yoongi is like oh,,,thank you,,,,
  • and it’s cute he’s kind of caught of guard and clams up around you because you’re cute and whatnot and he’s like “thanks for saving me from becoming a fried lobster” and you’re like “you can thank me by taking me out for lobster, how does that sound?” and yoongi is like oH i mean YES cowabunga 

Jin: archery ~ 

  • “it’s a royal sport. ive got the face of a prince, so like duh.”
  • jin won’t admit he actually got into archery after dressing up as robin hood for halloween for like three years straight as a kid
  • is always the best dressed one at archery competitions like other people show up in casual clothes but jin puts on like a princely looking top with ruffles on the collar and the rest of bts watching him is like he’s so Extra
  • but like he looks like a real regal from back in the day so like 
  • you run a little shop in town that makes hand-made wooden toys and one day jin stops by and asks if you could possibly carve and paint arrows just for him
  • and like he doesn’t really tell you much about the style he wants but you make them very pretty and paint like beautiful flowers on them and jin falls in love with them when you present them to him
  • and he’s like you’re so talented wow and you’re like me?? no!!! you’re the talented one archery is such a ,,,, hard and precise sport,,
  • you two playfully bicker over whose talent is more amazing
  • and jin is like,,,,,,,,,listen you should come watch me,,,,,,ill be using these arrows so if you want ,,,,it’d be nice if you were also there to bring me good luck
  • an you shyly agree and it’s cute you’re there with the rest of bts and jungkooks like “sOOOO you’re hyungs significant other aren’t you?” and hoseok’s like “oh yeah, jin doesn’t invite just anyone to see him compete. you’re totally dating him.”
  • lmao jin doesn’t even have to ask you out, bangtan just unanimously agrees you and jin are thing LOL 
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I am finally ready to just rant about B.A.P man
This is more like for me because I don’t want to forget what happened but please don’t feel shy to read this looong post
FYI this is gonna be a combination of what I wrote directly after the concert and what I’m writing now post concert daze/depression

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Gentlemen by Kiev

Soonyoung (Hoshi) x Reader 

Part ½ (Fluff/smut) 

A/n: I’m so sorry this took so long. I slack so much. Forgive me. 

He’s been away for so long. With the comeback and a new round of award shows, you’ve had very little time to spend with your boyfriend. You knew what you were getting into dating an idol. But you have never felt this lonely in the past two years. You missed the way he’d stare at you, the way he’d call you beautiful every morning, how he would squeeze your hand every few minutes, the way his face squished while he slept, and his playful ways.  

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Falling for the Lunatic - Dean Ambrose Fanfic - Part 9

Part 8 and Finale - @ambrose-asylum-ft-mitch, @actualamyautopsy, @awesome-ambrose-world, @fearlessambrose


I hopped out of the car and took a big breath in and smiled. “Ahh! I’m so happy to be back home!” I cheered jumping up and down like a little kid who was just handed a piece of candy. Tonight was RAW in New Orleans and I couldn’t be anymore happier to be back in my hometown. Even though Smackdown was an hour away in Baton Rogue, Dean insisted that he take me out downtown.

“You’re a little too excited there.” Dean laughed at me.

“Of course I am. You can take the girl out of Louisiana but you can’t take Louisiana out of the girl! So what do you want to do?”

“I actually don’t know anything down here beside Bourdon Street.” He shrugged his shoulders.

“Hold up, you mean to tell me with the hundred of shows y’all do down here, you’ve only been to Bourdon Street?!” I semi yelled at him and he just nodded his head. “Oh no no no no. You’re gonna live tonight Ambrose!” I grabbed his hand and dragged him down the street.

“Where are we going?” He asked as he chuckled.

“We are going to do my favorite thing when I’m down here.”

It wasn’t a long walk until we ended up at the little cafe down in the French Quarter. “Welcome to Cafe du Monde.” I said smiling up at Dean.

“Whoa. This place is packed!”

“It usually is. It’s like the go to place when you’re down here. Come on, we got to get some beignets in your tummy.” I patted Dean’s stomach as I pulled him in line to place our order.

“Good afternoon m’am. What can I get you tonight?” A sweet young man who had powder all over his apron asked.

“I’ll just have a small bag of beignets and 2 small hot chocolates, all to go please.”

“Okay, that will be $8.42 please.”

Me and Dean pulled our wallets out at the same time but I pushed Dean back and said, “No, my city so I’m paying.” I quickly gave the cashier my money before Dean could stretch his long hands over mine. The cashier laughed at us and gave me the receipt. It was barely two minutes before they called out my name and handed me a bag and two drinks. I made sure to grab as many napkins as I could before heading back to Dean who was looking for a place to sit.

“Oh no, we aren’t going to sit here. Come on, I’ll show you my favorite spot.” I said as I handed Dean his cup. He laced his fingers in mine and I led him up and down a few stairs. After we crossed the railroad, we ended up on the side of the water. I led him down a few steps that led straight into the river and looked over the bridge. You could see the moon light up the water as the bridges lights reflected off the river.

“Here it is. Come on!” I said down on a step and took a sip of my drink as I felt Dean’s sit behind me and bring him legs around me. I leaned back and laid my head on his shoulder and smiled as he wrapped one of his arms around my waist.

“Thank you for taking me here. It is really pretty.” He whispered.

“And thank you, ya know, for like everything.” I said playing with his fingers.

“Whatcha mean?”

“You know. Like everything you’ve done for me at work, and during all that drama with Renee and Seth, and just like sticking by me in general.”

When I looked up at him, he was smiling. He softly kissed my head and said, “I love you so much (Y/N).”

“I love you too Dean. But let’s eat these before they go stiff.” I grabbed the bag and dusted off a beignets and handed it to him. “Make sure to use the napkin, the powder gets everywhere.” Dean took a bite and I bursted in laughter.

“What?” He asked as he furrowed his brows together.

“You have powder all over your beard.” I giggled as I wiped the powder off. I smiled as I pulled his lips down to mine. He kissed me back and smiled into it.

We stayed how we were until we finished our food and headed back to the car for our drive to Baton Rogue for Smackdown the next day. As Dean focused on the road humming whatever song was playing, I was looking over at him, smiling to myself. I was in love and I couldn’t be any happier.