and he actually said yes!


ppl who still see/portray yixing as air-headed or ‘high’ all the time like… have u ever actually heard him speak? have u ever even read any of his interviews or listened to him give a speech? boy has so much going on in his head it’s honestly mind blowing … he’s so eloquent? he communicates so well n he’s so intelligent n introspective n he speaks like 3 languages n is also a damn musical prodigy so like where the fck do ppl get off acting like he a ditz lmao

BTS asking their crush out-

(for @moonlight-91 )


Originally posted by bangtaninspired

-is extra af so of course the way he asked you out was extra af.

-waited till valentines day to ask you.

-sent you a dozen red roses, 2 boxes of chocolates, a HUGE teddy bear (legit one of those giant display bears) and a cookie cake with the words “will you pretty please go out with me?” in red icing.

-you wasted no time in jumping into his arms and screaming “YES” at the top of your lungs.

-made valentines dinner reservations at a fancy restaurant the day he met you cause he was certain you’d say yes. 


Originally posted by btsgotsvt

-wanted to ask you our right then and there but was a little bit too shy.

-told him self over and over again to suck it up and just ask you.

-eventually texts you and asks if you want to go get dinner with him sometime.

-almost passed out after you read the message but still managed to type out a ‘yes’.

-takes you to an INCREDIBLE restaurant and legit cannot stop staring at how you look tonight.


Originally posted by bangtanbighit

-you always kinda knew he was crushing on you just cause of the way he’d stare all the time.

-you were getting impatient and just wanted him to ask you already.

-he decided that planning it out was just gonna make him more nervous.

-literally asks you to go get some coffee with him after a dance practice that you watched.

-he looked so hot and sweaty and was already breathing super heavily so it was hard to tell if he was actually nervous or not.

-either way, you said “hell yes”.

Rap Mon-

Originally posted by bangdulce

-met you, thought ‘fuck it’ and straight up just asked you out.

-took you out to a movie and late night frozen yogurt afterwards.

-treated you like a princess the whole time and was THE perfect gentleman.

-came to the studio after the date to meet up with the guys and discuss.

-boys immediately start poking fun of how happy and blushy he looks.


Originally posted by jkookie-monster

-shy. shy. SHY.

-had to have his hyungs hype him up and convince him to ask you out.

-they were quite frankly getting tired of him whining and pouting about the fact that he wasn’t dating you yet.

-called you on the phone to ask you cause he decided seeing you would be too overwhelming for him.

-takes you to get ice cream with him.

- you guys stayed in the ice cream shop for a sold 4 and a half hours because the date was just going too well.


Originally posted by snowsensation

-made it pretty clear that he liked you when you first met. 

-asked you out on a simple coffee and walking around the park on a nice day date.

-came to the door with expensive ass clothes from versace and gucci for you.

-”uhh i really can’t accept this taehyung.”

-”yes you can, don’t worry the colors will look great on you! ready to go?”

-you held onto his arm while you guys walked through a gorgeous park and talked about literally everything.

-it was only one date but you’re sure you’re in love.


Originally posted by samwol

-decided he wanted to ask you out in a really adorable way.

-what’s more adorable than a puppy?

-that’s right, he buys you a puppy with a little collar and a tag that says “date me?”

-”is the puppy asking me out or you jk?”

-”ha.ha.ha. be ready by 8:00″

-you didn’t even tell him you don’t really have time to care for a train and a puppy.

-you’re now stuck with an adorable puppy and an adorable boyfriend.

I don’t mean to come off as aggressive, but truth be told, I’m about to utterly destroy this interview with Dove Cameron. I am not doing this because I don’t like her, I’m just infuriated by this theory. I am a reader, and I read the prequel books before watching the movies. This stuff doesn’t align with the books, and I’m peeved about it. All my fellow Divergent and PJO fans know that when a movie doesn’t follow the books, WE. GET. MAD!

Let’s start with the claim that Uma and Mal’s rivalry is partially based around Harry. Here is where that actually comes from. Uma and Mal were partners-in-petty-crime when they were little kids, kinda like bffs. One day, the two wanted to prank Cruella De Vil by dumping sea sludge on her. However, the sludge spilled and Mal slipped off the dock. Uma initially laughs at the accident, but she becomes panicked as she desperately searches for her friend, who also can’t swim. Mal never actually fell off the pier. She appears behind Uma and dumps a bucket of smelly shrimp on her head. The smell of shrimp never went away, and Mal nicknamed her Shrimpy. Since then, the two were always in competition. (“from the sandbox to the doomball court”) Their 13th bday parties were even on the same day. “Mal always came out on top.” Uma’s fury intensifies when Mal is selected to go to Auradon and not her. Uma is envious of Mal because she always beat Uma, and Uma just wants to win. Their bad blood is based on a gradual one-sided battle and years of jealousy. Basing it on a guy belittles Uma’s motives and makes her look petty. She’s not; she has millions of reasons to hate Mal, and none of them are Harry.

Now let’s talk about Evie. Actually, let’s talk about their whole gang’s origins. It started as Mal and Jay, the worst kids of Dragon Hall and partners-in-crime. Carlos was a runty nerd in school, and Evie was the new girl. She was castleschooled (homeschooled) her whole life because when she and Evil Queen were banished when they she was a kid. Why? Because her birthday party was the same day as Mal’s, and everyone went to Evie’s. Mal was upset, so Maleficent banished the Evil Queen and her daughter to a lonely castle. Bottom line, Mal started out hating Evie. When Evie goes to Dragon Hall, her first friend is Carlos, and neither are too keen on being evil. One day, Maleficent asks Mal to retrieve her dragon eye scepter from the Isle of the Doomed, and Mal hatches a scheme to make Evie grab it and fall into a death-like sleep. Thus, the rotten four is born. Mal brings Jay and invites Evie who brings Carlos. However, Mal develops as a person over the journey and saves Evie from death by grabbing the scepter herself (She only sleeps for a few minutes because she’s related to Maleficent). Bottom line is that Evie was not some replacement for a kicked out gang member. Uma was never apart of Mal’s gang because it started long after Uma and Mal’s rivalry began, and Evie was one of the original members of the gang anyway. Suggesting otherwise puts majority of Mal’s character development to waste and disregards her relationship with Evie. Also, Uma was never in her gang, but she constantly tried to join. Mal claimed she wasn’t big or bad enough, but she was actually threatened by the presence of leader who might just be as evil as her. Thus, the rivalry intensifies. Again, Uma has plenty of reasons to hate Mal.

The part saying Harry and Mal were each other’s first loves makes next to no sense. The evidence for this lies more in the first movie. First, Evie says Mal never had a boyfriend. Next, Mal says that there isn’t really dating on the Isle, just gang activity. Finally, she tells Ben that she doesn’t know what love is. Saying that Harry was Mal’s first love makes illegitimate Ben’s efforts to help Mal learn how to love. It’s Mal’s discovery of love that enables her to develop as a character and defeat her mother. Dating Ben was supposed to be what transformed Mal, and implying that she has loved another before makes her development in the first movie almost meaningless.

Now for the part about Harry getting dumped and joining Uma’s gang. Uma doesn’t get a crew until after the events of the first movie because she concludes that she needs one to beat Mal’s gang. Uma is described as Harry’s longest friend on the Isle, meaning he knew her before he knew Mal. And yes, THEY ACTUALLY SAID FREIND!! When they were young, Uma started ordering him around, and he let her(Gil was there too, but he drifted away and came back when he found out they needed a crew). When Uma says she wants a crew and a ship, she makes a bet with Harry. The winner is captain and the loser is first mate. Ya’ll can figure out who won. Anyway, Harry was always friends with Uma, and he joins Uma’s crew because he wants to, not because of a silly rivalry between former gang mates and a broken heart. There is no mention of a distaste for Mal on his part. In fact, when Uma is hell-bent on getting a crew so she can beat Mal, he wants her to lighten up and have fun with him by causing mischief or something. He doesn’t care about the kids in Bore-don; he just cares that Uma’s upset. The idea that Harry joins Uma’s crew in spite of Mal downplays Harry and Uma’s friendship.

In glorious conclusion, this theory makes a mockery out of the books written to support the movies. Why bother having Melissa De La Cruz write them if you’re not going to agree with the story line? I feel like the actors and directors should read these books so they understand their characters’ motivation. I mean, didn’t Dove Cameron do a promotional video for Rise of the Isle of the Lost? I thought she read it!

I’m not doing this in spite of Dove’s relationship with Thomas. Their personal life is none of our concern, and as a fandom we need to respect that. However, her story does harm to the canon in the following ways: it bases Uma and Mal’s years of tension on a guy and petty gang drama, it turns the beginnings of Evie and Mal’s relationship into a mere replacing of someone else, it turns Ben’s role as Mal’s reason to be good into a lack luster second rate, and it makes Uma and Harry’s relationship based purely on mutual hatred for Mal.

Their backstory is nice, but I ask that they keep their personal life and professional life separate. I really liked the books, but this makes them pointless. If they’re going to force this onto us, don’t expect me to believe a word of it. It lacks evidence from the written text, puts De La Cruz’s work to waste, and shoots down loads of character/relationship development.

Thank you for your consideration.

Wolfram’s hilarious language mistakes

I think the YenPress translations of Wolfram’s “language mistakes” are too refined and don’t do justice to what he actually said in the original version.


What he meant to say: Un, niau (Yes, you look good.)

What he said: Un, niou (Yes, you stink.)

*Note: niau = look good, niou = smell bad, stink


What he meant to say: Ojou kincho shiteru. (My Lady is nervous.)

What he said: Ojou kancho shiteru. (My Lady is doing an enema.)

*Note: kincho = nervousness, kancho = enema (or a prank)


What he meant to say: Ojou, genki dashite. (My Lady, please cheer up.)

What he said: Ojou, benki dashite. (My Lady, please get the toilet seat.)

*Note: genki = cheerfulness, benki = toilet seat


To me as a non-native English speaker, Wolfram is actually one of the most relatable characters in Kuro.

I feel you, Wolfram…!!! (´-ω-`)



Right? Cold beer. Grown men on skates. What’s not to love?


Summary: Peter Parker may be a superhero but he’s still the clumsiest boy in the world. 

AN: y’all can’t tell me that peter isn’t clumsy af. you can’t

Peter Parker x Reader 

// Masterlist //

Originally posted by mrsjacewayland

Peter Parker nodded as his friend Ned prattled on about what happened in Chemistry class. A class Peter had to miss because of his crime fighting duties. Truth was, Peter couldn’t care less about Chemistry. He was too busy staring at the laughing girl from across their table. Her head was thrown back and her silvery laugh filled his ears. Y/N’s face lit up in a way that made Peter’s heart fall even more for her. The boy sighed and rested his head on his fist.

“You know you could just talk to her instead of staring at her like a creeper.” Ned stated.

“I-I wasn’t staring, Ned.” Peter defended himself.

“Sure you weren’t, buddy.” Ned chuckled. Peter rolled his eyes.

“If I was, and I’m not saying I was, can you blame me? She’s perfect.” Peter said, dreamily.

“Which is why you should talk to her.” Ned forced.

“With her friends, who hate me by the way, around her? I don’t think so.”

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There are a lot of people who have prejudice against me, let me introduce their prejudice.

I appreciate the prejudice against me and hope you to make more in the future. (x)

Simon: *peeks out from behind menu he’s not reading*

Baz: *glares*

Simon: *visibly blushing*

Baz: *narrows eyes*

Simon: “So, I was feeling… something… and I did… something…”

Baz: *places down menu in the restaurant they’re sitting at* *takes deep breath* “Simon… what did you d-”

~music starts playing… sexy violins… romantic stylz music~

Waiter #1: *brings giant bouquet of roses*

Waiter #2: *brings giant red velvet cake to the table, adorned with many a decorative, edible flower*

Waiter #3: *brings comically large valentines card over (even though it’s only half way through January)

Baz: *actual rabbit in the headlights*

Simon: *starts babbing* “So, that feeling I was feeling was love and I got carried away and gosh, I was just thinking about everything and things and then you! And then I asked these waiters to come over here and bring all this stuff and so *takes deep breath* Basilton Grimm-Pitch… will you be my valentine?

Baz: *deadpan glare*

Simon: *puppy-dog eyes, looking adorable*

Baz: *deadpan glare*

Waiters: *uncomfortable squirming*


Simon: “Still…”

Waiters: *still uncomfortable, now also confused puppies*

Baz: *resigned sigh* Yes, I will be your valentine

Simon: *fist pumps in the air* *whooping and holling with pure joy* *high five’s confused waiters*

Baz: *blushes* *hides behind his menu and secretly grins at his adorable amazing sunshine husband and thanks his lucky stars he’s married to the most wonderfully amazing goofball in the whole wide world*



Thank you Matt ♡  ||   video
[and for the record, my name is Inka :’)]

dirty little secret: i’m a bitch for mythology

*I’m not even kidding I was the only person at my school to take the only mythology class we had twice and I finished with a 100+% each semester.*


Summary: After Sam insults Peter the reader comes up with a plan to get him back…a very creative plan. 

Word Count: 1886

Authors note: SMUT! SHORT BY SMUTTY! Peter is 18 in this fic, and it’s mentioned within the actual story:) Let me know what you guys think!

You were standing in the compounds kitchen looking through your phone when your favorite crime fighting spider entered the room. Peter angrily ran a hand through his hair, mumbling to himself.

Looking up you asked, “What’s wrong Peter?”. Peter was pulled from his thoughts, now holding your gaze. Shaking his head he asked, “You don’t think I’m just a child right (y/n)?”.

He walked over to you as you wrapped your arms around his neck. Out of habit Peter rested his hands on your hips. You smiled, “You are spider-man”.

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Big Girl - Michael Clifford Smut

 i wrote this a while ago i literally have no idea how bad it sucks ass but it probably sucks hard


“Mom no! I don’t need a babysitter I’m 18 for god’s sake!”

“No Y/N! The last time i left you home alone you almost burned the house down! And it’s not like he’s a complete stranger. It’s just Michael.” Her parents were going out for a business dinner and they hired Michael Clifford to babysit her.

Michael was 19, he graduated last year and he took a gap year to travel with his mates. That meant he needed money badly. They were neighbours and her parents invited the Cliffords over for dinner quite often but Y/N never had a proper conversation with him however she knew how cocky he was. He had the biggest ego. Always bragging about himself and trying to show off. Never the less she always had a slight crush on him. There was something mesmerising about him.

“We’re leaving now and he’ll be arriving in 15 minutes. Be kind to him and don’t cause any trouble!”

After kissing her parents goodbye Y/N decided to prepare some snacks to watch some movies. Her parents weren’t going to come back until midnight and Michael probably wasn’t gonna pay her attention, she needed to entertain herself until then.

She was going through movies when she heard the knocking on the door.

“Come in the door isn’t locked.” she yelled. She knew it was Michael. Who else would knock on her door at 8:30pm?

“You know you really should lock the door when you’re home alone. Im kind enough to not kidnap you but someone else might.”

“Haha funny Michael.” she was being sarcastic but she knew Michael was kinda right. She wasn’t gonna admit that of course. Michael’s ego was already big enough.

Michael plopped himself next to Y/N on the couch and asked “So what are we watching?”

“We? So THE Michael Clifford wants to spend time with me i’m honored.”

“Don’t flatter yourself i kinda have to cause there’s nothing else to do.”

“Sure.” she snickered. She knew he was being sarcastic. That was how their friendship was. Sarcastic remarks and mean comments.

They settled on watching a random movie which turned out quite boring.

“Why do you need a babysitter anyways?” Michael asked.

“The last time i was home alone i almost burned the house down so my mom doesn’t think i should be left alone anymore. But im a big girl i know i can take care of myself.”

“Big girl huh?” Michael had a smirk when he said that.

“Yes i turned 18 two weeks ago.”

“Truth or dare?”

“What?” she honestly was surprised by his question she wasn’t expecting this. “Truth i guess..”

“Are you a virgin?” she was taken aback from the sudden question.

“N-no.” she shyly answered. She’d much rather her first time being with Michael. The guy who took her virginity was an asshole. “Truth or dare?” she was already thinking of a smart thing to ask him.

“No you choose one.”

“It’s your turn.”

“Im in charge right now don’t you think? Do as i say.”

“Truth.” she didn’t want to take chances and she was pissed with Michael reminding her that he was in charge. Although the thought of Michael being in charge turned her on.

“What’s your biggest turn on?”

“Dare. Can i change it?” she couldn’t tell him that the thought of him tying her down and fucking her mercilessly while she called him daddy made her panties soak.

“No princess. You chose truth and now you have to answer.”

“Umm i g-guess my partner being umm you know dominant would turn me on.”

“I dare you to suck my cock.”


“C'mon babygirl i know you want to. I know how much i turn you on. I bet you’re wet right now.” He was right. Thinking about him fucking her did turn her on.

She got on her knees. It was the moment she was waiting for all her life wasn’t it?

“Michael i’ve only done this once. I don’t know how to do it.”

“It’s ok princess i’ll guide you.”

She unbuttoned his pants, Michael lifted his hips so Y/N could take off his pants and boxers faster.

When Y/N saw his cock she was amazed. He was bigger than the boy who took her virginity and thicker. She was nervous to touch it let alone put it in her mouth.

“What happened?” Michael needed her mouth. Or her hands. Anything. He just wanted to feel her touch.

“It’s just that you’re bigger than my ex.” she didn’t even care if she was flattering his ego even more.

“It’s ok Y/N it’s not gonna bite see.” He started stroking his cock. “Try it c'mon.” Michael replaced his hand with hers and she slowly started stroking him.

“Ugh Y/N it feels so good. Take it in your mouth please.” how could she say no to him when he ask like that? She took him in her mouth. She struggled to fit him in her mouth but managed to do it. She started stroking the parts she couldn’t fit in her mouth with her hands.

“Yes yes yes babygirl does daddy’s cock feels good in your mouth?” Daddy? She never thought Michael would have a daddy kink. She hoped but she never thought he actually had it.

She stopped sucking for a brief moment and said “Yes daddy.”

“Stop stop come here.” Michael pulled her up and sat her on her lap. They started making out passionately.  Michael tried to take off her shirt and  bra without stopping the kiss.

“Fuck babygirl your tits are amazing.” He massaged her boobs and flicked her nipples.

“Daddy please do something!” “What do you want daddy to do baby? You want daddy to fuck you?”

Y/N could only nod and Michael eagerly unbuttoned her pants and took them off.

“Baby there is a condom in the back pocket of my jeans can you bring it to daddy?” she got up from his lap and bend down to get the condom. Michael couldn’t resist it and spanked her ass. She moaned from the pleasure, turning Michael on.

“You like it when daddy spanks you baby?”

“Yes daddy please spank me again.”

“I will baby girl but all i want right now is your sweet pussy wrapped around my cock. Come here.” He grabbed the condom from her hand and quickly put it on.

“C'mon princess ride daddy’s cock. Show him how much of a big girl you are.” Y/N positioned herself on Michael’s cock and slowly slide down. They both moaned in bliss.

“Harder babygirl. Make daddy proud.” Michael couldn’t take it anymore. Hearing her moans and whimpers were driving him crazy. He needed to have his way with her. He needed to devour her. He spanked her and said “Lay down baby.”

Y/N got up from his lap and laid down on the couch. After teasing her folds for a bit, Michael positioned himself at her entrance and quickly thrusted in. She felt so good wrapped around his cock and without realising he started ramming into her. He was fucking her so good. Y/N could feel a knot forming in her stomach and the aching feeling around her pussy. She reached down to rub her clit but Michael held her hands over her head.

“I know you’re close me too baby. Cum for me, cum for daddy Y/N.”

Y/N let out a loud moan and came around Michael’s cock. Feeling her pussy clench around his cock drive Michael over the edge.

He reached for the blanket on the floor and put it over Y/N. He got up and walked towards kitchen to get rid of the condom when he suddenly turned around and said, “I knew you had a crush on me. I think you’re cute.”

You should have believed me.

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Genre: A shitty attempt of angst

Word Count: 2545 words

Request: Can i request something angst for jimin? Like she and him used to be best friend but his girlfriend dont like y/n so she manage to make jimin believe that y/n hurt her out of jealousy and both y/n fight to the point jimin accidently push her and she fall from a stairs. Im sorry if im bad at explaining it.

You woke up from your sleep because of the constant ringing of your phone. Bothered, you looked for the annoying thing and you found it through all the mess you had in your room. You saw the screen and raised a eyebrow when the name of your best friend came up on it. You had twelve missed call from him, it must be important.

You took the call, a bit confused.

“Hey, is something happening?” You said while looking to all your room, yes, it was time to clean. It was even all an adventure to find your own phone.

You heard a growl coming out from your best friend and you got worried instantly. He was clearly mad at something or someone. He sometimes loses the mind when he is mad so it was not a good idea of him being alone while he was mad.

“Jimin?” You called his name. All you could hear was another growl “It is something bothering you? Jimin?”

“Actually yes, someone is bothering me” He said, you froze when his cold tone hit your ear. You felt shivers, he never used that tone with you. Never.

“Are you okay?” You asked, something was really wrong.

“Are you in your house?” He asked back instead.

“What? Uh…. Well yeah, why?”

“I’m coming” it was all he said before he ended the call. What was that?

You were worry, since the first moment when you heard his voice from the other line, you knew something was off, after all, he was your best friend, and you could tell when something was happening to him. And today, something was happening.

You started to clean up your room to kill time, but your mind was in something else, you wonder what could be that bad to make Jimin angry. He could be just stressed, or maybe he fought with the members, it had happen before, but you could feel something different this time.You didn’t know anything.

“YN! I’m here!” He screamed downstairs, clearly at your living room, you supposed he came in with the key you gave him. You were that good friends, so you trusted him a key in case of something happens. You left what you were doing and ran to him.

You found him, standing there, looking full of anger and his hands on fists. Carefully you got downstairs, analyzing his corporal language.


“How you dare?!” He screamed at the moment he saw you, you froze at your place, why he was so angry? Why he was screaming at you? You stayed without saying a single word, not because you couldn’t talk but because you didn’t know what to say, you didn’t know what he was saying.

When he noticed he was not going to get an answer, he came closer to you. You looked at his eyes and you couldn’t recognized the man it was in front of you and looking at you with fierce eyes. Even when you tried to move and you couldn’t, your body didn’t response.

When he was close enough to you, he took a deep breath before speaking.

“I asked you something YN… How you dare?” You blinked even more confused. How you dare what? Did you have done something to make him upset? You couldn’t say what.

Your face clearly showed how lost from the situation you were. But far away of trying to explain what he was meaning, he got even more angry.

“Don’t act as you don’t know what you have done YN, it doesn’t suit you” He muttered. You took a step back.

“I-I’m really not understanding what’s going on Jimin” You finally spoke, but that answer didn’t make Jimin happy.

He let a sarcastic laugh go from his mouth. You were unbelievable, and believe someday he called you his best friend.

“C'mon YN C'MON! I already told you! Stop pretending!”

“I am not Jimin! I’m not! I swear I don’t know what you’re talking about!” All you could feel after saying that sentence, was his hands grabbing you by your arms. You screamed in surprise. It was the first time his touch was not delicate.

You felt like crying, you had no clue about what was happening.

“Why did you do that?!” Jimin shook you, he was not thinking straight, he was so angry at you and at what he think you did that he didn’t realize he was hurting you.

“Do what?!” You screamed, with your eyes closed and feeling the first tear falling down.

“Why did you do that to Seulgi?!” You opened your eyes when her name came up, your eyes were already wet. Your mouth opened, not believing it.

It was all for her? For Seulgi? A girl that he has been dating for just 7 months?

“Wha-what?” His breathing was out of control, trying to control his anger, also yours, but you were trying to control your crying.

Your chest started to hurt. He was treating you like this just because his girlfriend? He was serious?

Now you were angry… What was wrong with him?

“Are you fucking serious right now?!” You pushed away his hand off your body aggressively “Have you lost your mind Park Jimin?!”

“What are you saying?” Jimin asked, you looked at him.

“What I am saying?! What are YOU saying?! What do you mean with ‘Why did you do that’? What I did?!” Jimin’s face was red, the atmosphere was tense and both of you were out of your mind.

“Jesus Christ YN!! You hurt my girlfriend and now you’re acting like you didn’t do anything? I can’t believe you!” His voice was deeper, and now, you were not able to think.

You hurt Seulgi? When? How? You haven’t seen her since few months ago!

“I hurt your girlfriend? Jimin! Are you crazy? How you can think that?!” Your voice was about to crack, you were hurt “Look… I don’t know what she said to you but… I can promise you, it’s not true, you know I would never hurt someone who is important to y-”

“Do you think I am that stupid? I know you don’t like her!”

“Just as much as she don’t like me!” You feet hit the floor, you had enough of her.

You never liked her, since the first moment you saw her you knew she was not good for Jimin. But you didn’t say anything because Jimin looked happy with her. And you could not take that from him, he was your best friend. That’s why you stayed quite about the bad vibes you felt from her.

Because you cared about your best friend, all you wanted for him was his happiness.

“She likes you! You are my best friend- Oh well, you were my best friend” That went right in your heart “Because I never thought you would go to the house of the woman I love just to hit her for being with me!”


“That’s why you don’t like her? Uh? Because she is with me and you’re not? You are jealous, don’t you?”

Wait… What? You laughed.

“So… That’s what she said? That I- I went to her house just because I was jealous of your relationship? Don’t fucking make me laugh Jimin! That’s so ridiculous! You’re not more than just my friend! I can’t believe you actually believed he-”

“She is my girlfriend” Jimin said, and then you shut up immediately.

You opened your eyes at surprise.

“And I’m your best friend since we were sixteen Jimin” Your voice indicated how much hurt you were “You have dating her just for 7 fucking months! How you can believe her more than me?” You said, with your voice completely broken.

It was your friendship that little to him?

His silence and the way he looked away
told you the answer. Your heart was broken.

“Jimin… I promise you… I promise you she is lying, you know that all I want for you it’s to be happy. I would never do something like that” You said, trying to reach his eyes, but his look was in another place but you. You sighed “So… Tell me, who you will believe in? Me or her?” As you asked, you expected his answer to be that he believes you more than her.

But all you got again was nothing.

And you started to cry again.

He was throwing all those years of friendship to the trash just because of her. You knew him the most, you knew every single thing about him, but right now, you could see that doesn’t mean a thing to Jimin. And it hurts.

“So that’s it… Our friendship doesn’t mean anything to you…” You said while stepping back from him. You wiped away one of your tears and sobbed.

Jimin finally looked at you.

“It’s not lik-”

“Then how?! Because all I can see it’s my own best friend not trusting me!” You felt the wall on your back, you covered your face trying to shut up your sobs.

Jimin bitted his lip. Ashamed, what he was doing? What he did? How he dare to not trust you? Only at that moment he realized what such a dick he was being towards you.

The only thought of you hurting someone he loves drove him crazy. What a hypocrite, he once promised he would never let someone hurt you, but look at him right now, what he is doing?

“But you know what? Think whatever you want, if you believe your girlfriend than me then, go with her!”

He eyes opened widely, alarmed, he didn’t like where this conversation was going.

“What do you… mean?” His voice was clearly more calm than just a minutes ago, but all this situation was hurting you.

You took all the courage you had and looked up to meet his worried eyes.

“I think we should end this friendship” You sentenced, you bitted your lip trying to repress your own crying.

A groan let his mouth as he stepped back at surprise.

You didn’t say that right? Jimin felt his eyes becoming wet with his tears. This can not be happening. You were not saying that you want to finish your contact with him.

His heart was hurting, but yours was already broken.

“YN… You don’t mean that” Jimin said, his expressions could tell how he was feeling. But you didn’t care anymore. If he didn’t.

“Of course I do. I don’t see the point of being friends with you if you don’t believe or trust me” You walked to your door, you doubt, but once you remembered the way he treated you, without asking you first. It was all you needed, you opened the door.

“So please, get out of my house” Bang “And please never try to contact me again Jimin”

“YN…” He muttered, now he was crying and shaking. How did you two guys got to this point?

“Get out” You begged without looking at him.

“No!” He refused, approaching to you, his hand found yours “I will not do that” His eyes looking for yours while he caressed your fingers.

“Please, please Jimin get out”

“No” You growled, you have lost your patience. You hit his hand to make him let you go. You walked away from him and you started to go up “Where you going? We have not finished this YN”

“Yes we do Jimin” You answered coldly. Afraid of losing his best friend, he ran towards you.

His hand grabbed your left arm.

“No we don’t” Now it was all like a minutes ago, you felt little by his dominance.

“Ji-Jimin let me go”

“No YN, you can’t just run away from this. You can’t end our friendship just because I found out what you did so-”

“The fact you still blaming me and not Seulgi says alot about how serious you take this 'friendship’ Jimin” He denied with his head.

“YN don’t be like this” You smirked.

“Tell me one thing Jimin… Do you trust me?” As you asked he was already answering. He was not losing you.

“With all of my life” You nodded. You were about to test that.

“So will you believe me? You will believe I’m saying the truth about Seulgi?” You looked right into his eyes, but all you could see was how he was doubting. Incredible.

“It’s just… hard for me YN…” You shook your head, disappointed at him “No no just hear me out yes? It’s just hard, right now I can’t see who is telling the truth”

“I am saying the truth”

“How I can know it?” That was enough. You were already tired of him doubting at you.

“MY WORD SHOULD BE ENOUGH JIMIN” Your voice echoed over the whole house. Jimin froze.

“YES BUT HOW WOULD FEEL SEULGI IF I DON’T BELIEVE HER” He screamed back. The whole house was all full of screams again.

“YOU DIDN’T CARE ABOUT HOW I WOULD FEEL ABOUT THAT TOO” You slapped his hand “I ALREADY TOLD YOU, IF YOU’RE GONNA TO BELIEVE IN THE WORDS OF THAT BITCH MORE THAN MINE THEN GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY LIFE! I DON’T NEED PEOPLE LIKE YOU” You roared while trying to get into your room, you were fighting dangerously near of the stairs.

“DONT CALL HER BITCH YN” He screamed while fighting with you, in an failed attempt of making you stop hitting him. He pushed you too hard, you lost the balance and as you felt you were about to fall, you tried to grab his shirt or even his hand.

But it was too late, Jimin was not fast enough to reaction and catch you. When he realized, you were already rolling downstairs, he even could heard every single moment that your body was getting hit. He screamed horrified. Tears rolling down his face. But when you were about to finally fall in the floor, in the last step, you hit your head. Shaking he ran to your rigid body that was laying in the floor.

“YN!!” His heart stopped at the moment he saw that from your head, blood was coming out “Ooh my god YN please answer me” He didn’t know what to do, he was a mess, a lot of emotions were messing him up. Guilt, fear and worry.

Carefully, he took you into his arms, his tears weren’t going to stop. His hand caressed your face, the other hand tried to cover up the place of where the blood was coming.

“Oh god oh god YN!” Jimin shook you trying to make you reaction. But you didn’t. You were pale “God…what I have done!? YN!!” Finally, his brain sent him a command. Look for help.

Wiping his tears, he carried you and went out of your apartment screaming for someone to call the ambulance.

He was losing his mind. What if something happens to you? How he would live with that? He was regretting everything. He was crying inconsolably next to your body while he was waiting for the ambulance to arrive, his hand holding yours.

“You are gonna to be okay YN” Jimin sobbed “You have to be okay” His voice cracked “You’re strong”

He should have believed you.

And maybe the things could have ended differently.

And yep, here I am with my shitty writing skills. But anyways, I hope you like this baby!

Meet me in London

Simon meets Baz online and they become best friends.

Based on the prompt: Baz and Simon meet online and become internet friends and skype everyday and end up in love

As always a very big thank you to @eroticgropefest for being an amazing beta!

I met Baz three years ago on tumblr. One day I saw an edit of his on my dash and I went to check his blog. The guy made black and white aesthetics that looked awesome in a dark sort of way. So I started to follow him. After he reblogged a video of a guy playing violin, I decided to send him a message.

Dragonwings61: for a disturbed guy, you really have an interesting choice in music

Disturbed-pitch: So because I’m disturbed you feel like I’m not allowed to like classical music?

Dragonwings61: Shit sorry didn’t mean it like that.

Dragonwings61: What I meant to say was

Dragonwings61: I’ve never really heard classic music before but I really liked the song :)

Disturbed-pitch: It’s one of my favourites, you should try to listen to more :)

It started there and we haven’t stopped talking since. We became so close that last year I really wanted to see what he looked like. He’d become my best friend and I wanted to see his face.

Dragonwings61: Baaaaz

Dragonwings61: I wanna ask you something

Disturbed-pitch: Hey. What is it?

Dragonwings61: I’ve been thinking about this a lot

Dragonwings61: And I really don’t want you to freak out ok?

Disturbed-pitch: Go on.

Dragonwings61: I just

Dragonwings61: I really wanna see what you look like

Dragonwings61: pls don’t freak out, If you’re not comfortable with this pls forget I ever asked

Disturbed-pitch: It’s fine Simon… I thought about it myself quite a few times lately.

Dragonwings61: Ohhh

Dragonwings61: so is that a yes?

Disturbed-pitch: Yes I’d like to see your stupid face too :)

Dragonwings61: I bet your face looks more stupid than mine

Disturbed-pitch: We shall see

We exchanged photos and one day, I was having trouble with my homework–I’d never cared for math–and he wanted to help me out so we skyped. And I’m glad we did. Baz is beautiful. He rolls his eyes a lot at me and fucking sneers but… I just really like looking at him. I like Baz a lot.

After that we became even closer. We talked almost everyday, first only for a few minutes then for hours on end. We would just turn skype on and do our own thing, like studying, or reading. Baz even played violin a few times for me to see and it was so fucking beautiful. Everything he does is perfect.

Now it’s the end of the summer and I’m going to university in a few days. I haven’t figured out what I want to major in but I’ll try a few different classes and see what sticks.

I told Baz my plan of moving to London months ago–I live in Manchester and Baz leaves in Hampshire–and he hasn’t said a word as to where he’s going. I’d love to meet him one day… I’ve just never had the courage to ask him. But I really want to touch him, make sure he’s real. I mean, of course he’s real, but I’ve never seen him outside of my screen before.

I’m at my laptop scrolling through tumblr when Baz asks to skype. I accept.


“Hey Baz.” I smile at him. I’m always happy to see him.

“Listen… I’ve been meaning to tell you something for awhile.”

I stare at him through the screen. Why is he nervous? He’s making me feel nervous “Okay.”

“I just…” he sighs and runs a hand through his hair “You know that I’m going to university.”

I look at him expectantly. Is he finally telling me where he’s going? It’s not like him to keep things a secret; not from me anyway.

“This doesn’t have to mean anything but–” he continues, and he’s blushing right now and I feel like blushing myself just by the way he’s looking at me. “I’m going to London.”

“What?” Wait, what? Did he really just say–

“London. I’m going to fucking London, Simon.”

“Why?” I ask stupidly. But I start grinning at him like an idiot. We’re going to be in the same city. Fuck, I’m gonna be able to hang out with him and actually see his face.

“Well there’s a really good school there… Besides, there’s someone I was really hoping to meet in person.” I feel my cheeks burning as he says this.

Holy shit this is really happening. I’m going to finally meet Baz. “When are you moving to London?”

“I’m already here. I just arrived at my aunt’s flat a few hours ago.” Then he grabs his laptop and turns it around so that I can see his new room.

“Baz?” I call him, and he puts his laptop on the desk again.


“I’m gonna be in London in a few days.”

“I know–”

“Let’s meet?” I say unsure, interrupting him.

“I’d like that.” he tells me, half smiling.

And there’s nothing to lose now, so I might as well try my luck. “As in, a date.”

“Oh?” He looks surprised.

“Is that cool?”

“Fuck, of course it is, Simon.”


We agreed to meet at Kings Cross, Baz said he would pick me up when I arrived (everything that I own fits into a bag) and then we would go on our date. I can’t believe this is happening, that he actually said yes to go out with me.

I’ve been so nervous the last couple of days because of this, of finally going to meet him. But as the train arrives at the station and I exit the platform all that anxiety melts away when I notice him staring right at me.

Once I reach him I let my bag drop to the floor. I put my arms around him to pull him closer into a tight hug and he does the same. He feels so good this close to me, and smells incredible, I don’t know how to describe it other than that he smells posh and it really fits him.

“Baz.” I say, grinning into his neck. I still can’t believe that he’s actually here in front of me.

“Hello, Simon,” he says, and it’s muffled by my hair. He holds me tight against him longer than necessary before letting me go.

When I step back all I can focus on are his lips. They were so close to mine. And I just really want to kiss him.

I put my hand on his neck and make slow movements with my thumb. “I want to kiss you…” I start,“but we haven’t even been on a date yet.” That gets me a eye roll from him.

“We’re not exactly strangers,” he says, leaning into me.

He’s so close now; if I just leaned a bit forward, we’d be kissing. “I know, but I still want to take you on a–”

And then he kisses me.

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