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Alternate Titles for Every "Dear Evan Hansen" Song
  • Anybody Have a Map?: Kids These Days With Their Anxieties and Marijuanas
  • Waving Through a Window: In a Metaphorical Way, Not a Creepy Way
  • For Forever: Just Pick a Murphy Sibling to Have a Crush On and Stick to It, Evan
  • Sincerely, Me: Connor Murphy's Ghost is Real and He Tried to Suck My Dick
  • Requiem: Well Yeah You're Dead But You Were Also Kind of a Piece of Shit So RIP, I Guess
  • If I Could Tell Her: NOW IS NOT THE TIME, EVAN
  • Disappear: The Spiritual Manifestation of Evan's Falsehoods Guilt-Trips Him to Continue Lying
  • You Will Be Found: I'm Not Crying You're Crying
  • Sincerely, Me (Reprise): Connor Murphy's Ghost is Real and He Sucked Dick For Meth
  • To Break In a Glove: If Your Dad Were a Song From a Broadway Musical
  • Only Us: Stop Moaning My Dead Brother's Name While We're Having Sex, Evan
  • Good For You: *Evan's Conscience, Banging Pots and Pans Together* YOU FUCKED UP! YOU FUCKED UP! YOU FUCKED UP!
  • Words Fail: How the Fuck Does Ben Platt Sing This Through Tears I'm Shook
  • So Big/So Small: *Calls My Mom to Tell Her I Love Her*
  • Finale: Hey Evan Can I Hit Up That Pottery Barn Friends & Family Discount

a lil’ something for Adrienette month/Valentine’s Day \(o7 o)\ 

I re-imagined the Dark Cupid episode in the reverse-crush au, so basically: 

  • Marinette tries to write a love poem to chat noir and throws it away in the class wastebasket
  • Adrien picks it up and thinks it’s for him
  • he writes a response love poem to Marinette (on green paper) 
  • Plagg snatches it up to tease him and he forgets to sign it after he gets it back
  • too shy to give it to her in person, he slips it into the Dupain-Cheng’s mailbox
  • Marinette assumes from the green paper that Chat, mysteriously, got her letter and this is his response 
Dating Lance Would Include..


PROMPT?:  Could you please do a dating Lance (Voltron) would include please?

A/N: gahhh I feel like I haven’t posted in forever. Anyways, I’m getting a personal chromebook soon so writing should hopefully be more constant.

  • Honestly kinda hating Lance when you first meet him.
  • Arrogant.
  • Cheesy.
  • Stubborn.
  • Stupidly atttractive?
  • Must you go on?
  • Then, he kinda started to grow on you.
  • It’s gross at first and you tried your hardest to keep hating him.
  • But it’s inevitable.
  • You had a crush on Lance McClain.
  • Every time Lance called you a cheesy pet name, you regretted letting that mutual crush turn in dating.
  • Honey bun.
  • Kitten.
  • Sweet cheeks.
  • Hot piece of ass. (rightfully reserved for special times)
  • Regretting even further the bad pick up lines.
  • Or pick up “limes” (let it die lance)
  • Realizing how clingy he is.
  • Seeing a dark side of Lance sometimes and understanding why he’s clingy.
  • Stopping him from getting in a lot of trouble or doing stupid things.
  • Being like, 85% of him impulse control.
  • Loving your stupid idiot regardless of how much you believe he loves that lion more than you.
Modern Dregs AU #2

The Dregs driving

  • of the seven, Matthias is the best driver
  • owns one of those vintage cars (like a ‘69 chevy)
  • his record with DMV is flawless, passed his driving test the first time he took it
  • he’s always very courteous, yielding to others even when he has the right-of-way (Matty is a Good™)
  • has one of those “Baby On Board” bumper stickers, actually in reference to his dogs that he takes to the park a couple days a week
  • Nina always gets on his case about it
  • “it’s false advertising” “they are my CHILDREN, Nina”
  • Nina, on the other hand, is the source of Matt’s road anxiety
  • she never checks over her shoulder when making a turn or lane change
  • stops for birds in the road, and not gentle stops
  • full on slam-your-face-into-the-dashboard stop
  • Matthias has bloodied his nose on multiple occasions when Nina was behind the wheel
  • “Nina, you don’t STOMP on the brake” “the bird could’ve died!!!” “it’s a BIRD” “what if it was your DOG”
  • her dream car is a sleek Audi - maybe someday
  • Inej is v careful on the road but also drives right at the limit
  • she drives a tiny car (like a Volkswagen Beetle), likes the little jostle when a giant car zooms past and the resistance hits hers
  • only one who can parallel park without having to go back and forth 15 times
  • ends up driving Kaz everywhere, he’ll just call her out of the blue
  • “pick me up” “not with that attitude” “darling inej, would you be so kind as to let me ride with you to school?” “you’re paying for gas”
  • she only ever agrees to pick him up because she’s crushing on dat boi fully aware he never learned to drive
  • shocking - Dirtyhands can’t drive
  • Inej tried to teach him the basics once and it did not end well
  • “wHY AREN’T WE MOVING” “that’s the brake pedal, Kaz” “oh, so this one” “KAZ, DON’T SLAM ON IT”
  • he ended up rearending Matthias’s vintage car
  • “you’re paying for the damage” “do i look like i shit money?”
  • and then there’s Jesper
  • hoo boy
  • Nina’s generous with the brake pedal, and Jesper is the same with the gas pedal
  • he’s the type to zoom through yellow lights right before it goes red
  • he also swerves in and out of lanes when he’s in a hurry
  • no one knows how he got his license, least of all Mr. Fahey (lost his hat once, it flew out the window while Jesper was speeding on the fucking freeway)
  • Kaz is the only one who maintains some sort of calm when in the car with Jesper driving
  • meanwhile, Wylan has only ever let Jesper drive once of all the times they went someplace together
  • “c’mon, wy, I’ll be easy this time” “never. again.”
  • so Wylan drives them everywhere in his mom’s minivan
  • surprisingly enough, he has the worst road rage of them all
  • not like he’ll jump out of the car and go, “FIGHT ME” though he could if he wanted
  • just gives you the finger as he drives by, acting all tough in the minivan
  • Kaz applauds him from the back and Inej disapproves
  • “you shouldn’t encourage him” “why not, he’s learning something useful”
  • Kuwei can’t really drive yet but Nina likes to take him to the park to practice around the block
  • she’s like the nonchalant parent
  • and Matthias is the one who freaks out every time Kuwei increases the speed just 5 mph
  • “YOU’RE GOING TOO FAST” “i’m only going 25, settle down, you old coot”
  • you cannot even believe what the roadtrips are like
  • ;)
Nine to Five (Part 9)

Pairing: Father!Stiles x Reader

A/n: You can thank me later, here is my ask box to FREAK OUT

Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10

Originally posted by dylanobrienaddicted26

You wander into the Stilinski’s household, a smile gracing your face at the sight of Rosie and Stiles sitting at the breakfast counter together - finishing off their breakfast. “Good Morning.” You greet the pair of them, who give you the exact same grin.

“Daddy, can I give it to her now?” Rosie half whispers to Stiles, making you raise a brow in his direction. The sight of him in a black suit still sent shivers down your spine even though it was something you seen every morning.

“Yes, pumpkin.”

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Being a Deaf Girlsie Headcanons

Request: I was wondering if you were interested in a deaf girlsie x any newsie boy ? It doesn’t have to be romantic but I would love to see her interact with the newsies

I hope this is something close to what you wanted sweetie! Also, if anything in this is offensive of insensitive, let me know and I’ll fix it! I don’t want to offend anyone.

Also, this ended up being about 5 pages long hehe

Warnnings: Cussing, name-calling

@sincereythenewsies @-episkey- @partylikeits1899  @to-many-fandoms-halp @girlslikefoodandwifi

Being a Deaf Girlsie Headcanons:

- You’re a Newsie (obviously)

- So, you haven’t been deaf all your life

- And you lost your hearing under circumstances you’d rather never mention again

- Jack met you in the refuge

- And when he escapes, he brings you with him

- By this time you’ve become accustomed to reading lips

- Being poor, you can’t afford to learn ASL

- But that’s okay

- Because even if you did, no one else in the lodging house knew it

- They just become accustomed to looking at you and speaking clearly

- Okay, so

- You get very insecure about being deaf

- Because you can still speak

- But you don’t know what you sound like anymore, after all these years

- But Buttons and Finch assure you repeatedly that you have a lovely voice

- Also, even though you escaped the refuge with Jack, you’re best friends with Crutchie

- Because he understands what it’s like to not be “100% there” as he sometimes puts it

- Also, Crutchie’s not much of a crier.

- But there was one thing you said that made him shed a tear

- “I wish I could hear your voice.”

- You just sounded so sad

- So he held you for the longest time, humming

- You like being held while people hum

- Because you can feel the vibrations in their chest

- Anyways

- The boys get very protective when someone tries to flirt with you

- Boys out there on the street have no idea you’re deaf

- And you’ll often get hit on without knowing it

- Then suddenly you see Romeo standing over some bum, who’s holding his broken nose

- Specs adored you btw

- He doesn’t know why

- It’s just something about your kind and gentle nature

- Also the fact that when your clueless it is adorable

- Like, every once in awhile (it doesn’t happen too often) one of the boys will tell a joke

- But you’re not paying attention

- Then everyone around you is busting out laughing

- And you jump back, surprised

- Why is everyone throwing themselves around

- They look like they’re in pain

- Are they laughing?

- And all you say is “What?”

- When Davey meets you, he has no idea you’re deaf

- So he introduces himself rather quickly

- This boy talks FAST

- Not only that, but you’re also not looking at him

- All you see is a hand suddenly thrusting out towards you for a shake

- So when you look up you do that little “What?”

- And he’s really confused

- Like “she didn’t hear me?”

- “Uh. Hi, I’m new. I’m Davey.”

- He says it just as fast, so you catch nothing he says

- “Sorry, I’s… Didn’t quite get that. Can you’s say that again, a bit slower?”

- “…what do you mean?”

- “Sorry, sorry. I’s is deaf. And I need you’s ta talk a bit slower. So I’s can read yah lips.”

- “You don’t sound deaf!”

- You can’t hear Les, but Davey smacks his brother with his hat nonetheless

- “Sorry. I’m, Davey.’

- “Okay, not that slow.”

- You two become fast friends.

- SO

- You have a small crush on the Spot Conlon

- He visits every once in a while, since the strike ended

- You avoid him like the plague

- Because every time he tries to talk to you, your face goes red

- Because his lips look so soft

- And you’re so busy thinking about kissing him that you don’t pay attention to what he’s saying

- The only one who’s picked up on this is Elmer

- “Be careful with ‘im, (F/N).”

- “What you mean?”

- “That Spot Conlon’s a handful. I just don’t want you’s gettin’ hurt. Might start a terf war.’

- “I’s ‘ll be fine, Elmer. Sides, not like he likes me back.”

- “Why you’s say that?”

- “He’s Spot Conlon.”

- You once saw Baby flirting with him

- And that hurt you the most

- You couldn’t see his responses, since his back was turned to you

- But you could see everything she was saying to him

- And you end up crying that night

- Little did you know that he was blowing her off

- #BabyGotRejected

- Anyway

- Pulitzer was having a party one time

- And Katherine invited some of you

- And you didn’t plan on going

- Until Spot turned up and asked if you were going

- Because he was “hoping to see you there.”

- This is when the rest of the newsies pick up on your crush

- And they warn you

- And you’re just like “I’s already got this lecture from Elmer, shuddup.”

- Katherine, the sweetheart, let you borrow one of her old party dresses

- It was a little big

- But Tipper fixed it up so it fit you

- You, Race, and Jojo, and Tipper walked there together

- When you arrive, you feel so out of place

- Most people there are wealthy

- Or they have enough money to get by, then some

- Meanwhile you and your friends are basically dirt poor

- And you start to regret coming

- Because everyone looked like they were having a nice time listening to music, and listening to each other

- And the one person you’d come for, you couldn’t find

- So you tell Race that you’re heading back to the lodging house

- And he tells you that he’ll walk you

- And you shake your head

- “You’s have a good time. I’ll be fine.”

- “It’s dark outside, and- Oh, look who it is.”

- He turns you around, and your heart stops

- Spot has just arrived, fashionably late

- And he’s wearing his nicest pants, and a blue button up you’ve never seen on him before

- And he’s walking in your direction.

- “(F/N), you look great.”

- “S-so do you!” You blush, because some people turn to you

- You’d spoken rather loud.

- Race says something from behind you

- Spot just shrugs

- “I ain’t late. Party just started early.”

- Then he starts leading you towards the dancefloor

- “Spot, what are yah doin’?”

- He stops and turns to you, saying once three words

- “Dance with me.”

- “I can’t hear the music.”

- “Just follow my lead.”

- It isn’t that easy

- You trip over him multiple times

- So he brings you closer to the band

- “Vibrations, right?”

- Your heart fucking melts

- It’s all you can talk about for the next couple days

- And the other girlsies think it’s adorable

- The boys?

- Not so much

- Not to say they aren’t happy for you

- But you and Crutchie are their little rays of sunshine

- And if Spot ended up hurting you

- Elmer was not joking when he said there would be a terf war

- The next time Spot visits, Crutchie pulls him off to the side

- And gives him a warning

- “If you’s hurt ma sistah-”

- “(F/N)’s your sistah?”

- It takes a moment for Crutchie to realize what he’s said

- “N-no… But still-!”

- “Hey, hey, calm down. I ain’t gonna hurt no one.”

- He places a hand gently on Crutchie’s shoulder

- “You’s promise?”

- “I’s swear on tha life’a Brooklyn.”

- You two have Crutchie’s blessing

- Back to the “Sistah” thing

- Most of the boys see you as a sister

- Especially Specs, Jack, and Crutchie

- Crutchie is the first one to refer to you as his sister though

- And you see them as your brothers

- You’re all one big, (mostly) happy family

- This part

- This gets a bit angsty

- The Delancey Brothers

- Those bastards think they’re funny

- Because they think you don’t know what they’re saying

- So they call you names

- Their favorite so far is “Poor Deaf Bitch”

- But they make sure none of the others are around when they use them

- And you couldn’t bring yourself to tell anyone for the longest time

- Because you didn’t want to start a fight

- But then they picked up on your crush

- And they start calling you “Brooklyn’s little slut”

- And you’d had enough

- You ran away from them, and back to the lodging house

- And You break down, and tell Crutchie immediately

- You’d never seen Crutchie so mad

- And you can’t bring yourself to tell him how long it’s been happening

- “How long, (F/N)?

- “… A while.”

- “Goddamn them!”

- “Crutchie!”

- You just want to be held

- So he holds you while you cry

- And you eventually fall asleep

- When Jack gets back, Crutchie tells him immediately.

- He doesn’t even say hello

- And Jack is beyond pissed

- He marches straight out of the lodging house, grabbing the two closest newsies (Mush and Tipper)

- And the three aren’t seen for hours

- You’re awake by the time they get back

- Tipper’s lip is busted and a bloody nose

- Her clothes are torn

- Mush has cuts and bruises

- His clothes are fine though

- Jack has a black eye forming, his nose is bleeding, and he’s limping just a little

- They went to go soak up the Delancey’s

- But they had a couple friends with them

- Regardless, it was obvious who had won

- You started to cry again

- The next time Spot is over, you beg the guys not to tell him

- But Race does anyway

- And Spot gets so mad

- He turns to leave the lodging house

- You have to run after him to stop him from trying to take on the Delancey’s by himself

- “Spot! Spot stop!”

- “They don’t ‘ave the right ta call yah that!”

- “Jack, Mush, and Tipper already took care’a ‘em.”

- “I don’t care. No one messes with my goirl!”

- He’s talking so fast, you almost don’t catch what he says. And your heart just stops.

- “What did you’s say?”

- Your voice is so quiet

- And he stares at you

- And you can see him calming down

- He pulls you into the tightest hug you’ve ever been in

- And you two just stand there for a while, hugging

- These boys will do anything for you

- Though you remind them constantly that, despite your disability, you can hold your own

- But boys will be boys

- You’ll just have to show them

- Won’t you?

Childhood Friends and Adult Foes - A Prompt List

Anonymous said: Ahhhh your prompts are A M A Z I N G. could you do some where the villain becomes the possessive hero’s prisoner?? maybe they were close friends years ago???

Anonymous said: Lol so i loved your prompts of villains taking care of their sick heroes. Could we have heroes taking care of their sick villain? Extra points if the villain is whiny and clingy xd

wanderingmind18 said:Hello! Could you do a prompt where a hero helps an injured/sick villain or vice versa? If that’s already been done, then sorry for asking twice but can you please direct me to it? Thank you so much! Your prompts are always inspirational :)

Anonymous said:more hero and villain childhood friends prompts? 

1) “I promised I’d save you,” the hero said. 
The villain glared up at them, expression edged feral and desperate. “I don’t want your help! I don’t need your help! There’s nothing wrong with me.” 
“They’d kill you if they caught you, after what you’ve done,” the hero said, as if they hadn’t even heard the villain. “So for your own safety, I’m going to keep you here for a while.” They knelt down, looking at earnestly at their enemy, cupping hold of their face. “I wish it didn’t have to be like this.”
“If you wish that - fucking uncuff me!”

2) The hero looked down at the villain, pallid on the bed, bent over and wracked with coughs that hacked through their lungs so hard it made tears spring to their eyes. They couldn’t help reaching out, rubbing their back, fussing over pillows, stroking their hair. They couldn’t help noticing, too, the way that the villain melted into touches with fever-glazed eyes. Docile. Nasty as anything otherwise, when they felt so wretched, but instantly docile at a touch. It would be very wrong to feel powerful. Not proper. And yet - they wished it was that easy to render their enemy harmless normally.

3) “Don’t look at me like that,” the villain rasped. They appeared utterly pitiful - hair lank and greasy, eyes bagged, nose blocked and reddened, shivering with temperature. “Like we’re still friends. We’re not friends. Don’t do this. I don’t need your help!”
“Of course you don’t,” the hero agreed placidly. “This isn’t help, it’s guard duty. You’re no use to us dead.” And if that was a truth, but not the whole truth, they looked away. Tried not to be hopelessly reminded of the young kid they used to know, because oh the villain seemed so much younger like this. 

4) “You forget, I know you.”
“You think-” 
“-I know you,” the hero said, more fiercely now, flatly. “I know how you think, your fears, your dreams, your first crush. I was your best friend. So drop the fucking act and tell me what the hell you’re playing at that or I’m calling your mother.” 
The villain gaped at that. 

5) “How exactly did you manage to wangle getting me into your custody?”
“Save the world once, people will give you anything you want,” the hero said. “Perhaps you should have tried it.”
“Anything in the world you could have and you picked me? I’m flattered,” the villain purred to hide their unease. “Feeling guilty that you didn’t nip me in the bud back when we were kids?”
“Guilty? No,” the hero said. “But you are my responsibility, and you know I take my responsibilities seriously.”
 It sounded rather like a threat and the villain shifted. “Ah, you shouldn’t have. Wouldn’t want to put you out. I’m sure there’s plenty of prisons you could come and visit me in to perform your heroic duties.”
“Plenty of prisons you can escape from, you mean?” The hero tugged them inside. “Nah, I think I’ll keep you. The world doesn’t know what to do with you.”
“But you do?”
The hero smiled. 

Jumin Cheating Fan Fic~ Final Chapter.

Warning! This has some self harm/ suicide triggers!! do not read if that bothers you! - Admin Abby

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

Also the song is If you don’t know by Five Seconds of Summer

Saeran felt anxiety feel his chest as you hadn’t been answering your phone. He had knew about what happened with a Jumin but had decided that giving you time was best. He had enough of guilt eating at him and immediately tracked your phone, finding that you were at your old apartment. He sped there, not caring about the dangers that could’ve happened. 

 Once he had gotten to your apartment he knocked several times but still got no response.

 "MC! Open the door! I know your in here!“ He yelled and got more anxious as time passed and you still hadn’t opened the door.

 He looked around and saw a small key in the plant you had beside your door. He quickly unlocked the door and raced to your room. The bathroom was blaring with music and the light was on. He banged on the door, calling out your name.

 "MC, open the fucking door!” He screamed, hoping you would hear him over the loud music.

 He kicked open the door and the horrific sight in front of him made him weak to his knees. His best friend, whom he had been in love with for the last four years, was lying on the floor bleeding to death.

 Rage had filled his gut. It was has all his fault. If it doesn’t for him, you would’ve still been here. Or maybe he was too slow? How’ve he let you get away so easily? How did you slip right through his fingers? He hadn’t gotten to your house in time. Your limp body was already on the floor, blood all over your clothes. You looked pale, lifeless. Hot tears poured out of his eyes as the memories of you flooded into his mind. Your beautiful smile and contagious laugh.

 The first time he had ever talked to you, he still regrets that day. The way he treated you now. He never knew that he would ever fall in love. He would crush anyone that hurt you. He held your light body in his arms as his tears dripped onto your pale face. He had called an ambulance and rocked your lifeless body in his arms. How had he let you slip right through his finger tips? He was used to people coming and going but with you it was different.

 I want you to want me to stay

 He wanted you to be with him. He couldn’t lose you. You were the person he was the most scared to lose. You had helped him though all his problems. You had believed him and had hope in him even when he did terrible things to you and treated you like you were worthless. You were all he wanted but you fell in love with another man before he had the chance to confess. 

 And I need you to need me to stay

 He needed you. All he needed was you to be okay. You still had a heart beat. He tried to stop the bleeding however he couldn’t control his tears and his sobs. The fear of losing you was becoming too real. He held you tight against his body and laid a kiss upon your forehead.

 "You idiot. I thought you were stronger than this. You saved me so I’ll the same for you. I’m sorry.. I shouldn’t have let you go with that stupid rich kid. I’ll fix you like you fixed me. I’ll crush whoever tries to hurt you again.“ He choked as his sobs got in the way.

 The nurses had rushed in the house and picked up your limp body, placing it on the stretcher. 

 If you don’t know then just let me go

 Jumin didn’t know how to feel when he got the news of you attempting suicide. He felt his heart stop and his blood run cold. He wanted to rush to the hospital and see you immediately but he felt like such a coward. All his stupid mistakes could’ve led to your death. Just the thought of you being gone forever broke him. He didn’t deserve you. After everything he did, he knew you deserved better. Maybe he should just let you go. Let you be free. He had left you to deal with all the pain and suffering while he was with another woman.

 "Babe?” His mistress called out, placing a hand on his shoulder.

 He stood up and pushed her hand off his shoulder.

 "I have to go. When I come back I expect you to not be here. I don’t want to have this relationship with you where I do not reciprocate the same feelings. I am sorry.“ He stated before exiting the room.

 "Driver Kim, please drive me to the hospital. I need to be there immediately. I am in a rush, so please hurry.” He said and got into the back of his limousine.

 Time seemed to be going in slow motion while he was being driven to the hospital. Guilt was eating away at him. He would never forgive himself for hurting the person that was so precious to him. He wanted you. He loved you. He wouldn’t let you go if his life depended on it. He never knew how tight a grip he had on your heart. He had completely ripped your heart out and broke it into a million pieces. He hadn’t expected you to ever forgive him. He won’t ever forgive himself for hurting you to such an extent to where you thought that suicide was the only answer.

 As he arrived to the hospital, his heart raced. He rushed to your room after singing in.

 Saeran’s eyes darkened with anger as the saw him.

 "What the hell do you think you’re doing here?! You don’t deserve to see her! You fucking asshole! You’re a poor excuse for a man!“ Saeran yelled in his face as he grabbed his collar and pulled him down.

 "If she doesn’t survive I swear to god I’ll kill you.” He growled and swung his fist hard against his face, letting him go.

 Jumin winced at the pain and grabbed his cheek. “I know I do not deserve her, however I will try my best to make sure she survives. I will-“ 

 "Just shut up already. Your voice is irritating me.” Saeran growled.

 Go ahead rip my heart out, if you think that’s what loves all about

 Jumin straightened out his jacket and walked into the hospital room. His heart dropped as he saw your small frame on the bed hooked up to machines. He sat on the chair next to your bed.

 "MC, I am so sorry for everything that I’ve done. I don’t know if you can hear me, but I love you. I made terrible mistakes that I regret. I never meant to hurt you. I know I don’t deserve such a wonder person like you. I am sorry that I’ve caused you so much pain to the point of you finding the need to end your life. I know you are stronger than this. I need you to fight okay? I can’t lose you. I need you. The RFA needs you. Please just-“ he interrupted by sound of the heart monitor going flat.

 Tears started to fill his eyes realizing what that meant.

 "M-MC! No! Someone help!” He called out as he felt his blood run cold and his hands shake.

 Nurses and doctors rushed and lead out the door.

 He couldn’t breathe. He felt his whole world come crashing down. You were gone. There was no going back anymore. He could never fix his mistakes. His heart was beating fast and the world around him seemed to be blurred.

 There was no light at the end of the tunnel. Just a world of darkness that was swallowing him up. There was nothing left for him. Never in his life had he ever felt this much pain before. He never even had the chance to say good bye.

 The most painful goodbyes are the ones that are never said and never explained.

BTS REACTS TO: Accidentally hurting their s/o’s feelings

Anon Asked: Hello!! Can I request for a bts reaction to accidentally hurting their gf’s feelings? Thank you lovely❤️

I’m taking the more unpopular route. This isn’t gonna be some angsty shit where their s/o is like… crying or whatever. I just think the dramatic “i hate you [y/n]” and [y/n] like… erupts into a depressive fit is so overplayed and it’s not at all relatable - or realistic for that matter. (no offense to other reaction blogs i love y’all. this is all T no shade)

ANYWAYS, I’m switching “gf” to “s/o” because I want this to be inclusive for everyone. Gender Neutrality is encouraged, guys. Please keep it as neutral as your request can possibly get. - Admin Dayna


What Happened

You finally cracked the login to your old Facebook account and thought it would be funny to show Jin your pre-glo up selfies. You know… the ones with the myspace edits. It was fun and all. Seokjin for the most part had trouble believing it was you in the pictures he was seeing. You’d cringe, but he was just floored with laughter - you couldn’t help but laugh with him, too. It was contagious. 

At some point, you scrolled onto a group picture of yourself and some friends. Jin - still having trouble putting the person in the pictures together with you - pointed at you specifcally in the group picture.

“[y/n]! You thought you looked bad back then? Look at this person!”

*insert your reaction here*

*insert Jin’s reaction here* “Is that you?!”

Your Reaction

Originally posted by ba1n3s


Originally posted by apgujeon


What Happened?

For the first time in a long while, Yoongi had enough free time on his hands to do something with you. Usually, the two of you stuck around at home and spent the little time with one another under a blanket drifting off during what was supposed to be a movie night. However, Yoongi was feeling a lot more upbeat than usual, and had suggested a night out. Restaurant reservations were made hours ahead of time. Yoongi was already dressed up, and you were putting the finishing touches to your look. 

At the time he was trying to be slick, making side comments about how long it was taking you to get dressed. You, for the most part, either ignored him completely, or made smartass clap backs when the occasion arises. 

However, when you were actually done getting dressed, Yoongi made a comment that got under your skin. 

“All this time, [y/n] and your hair isn’t even done.”

*insert your reaction here* 

”My hair was the first thing I did.”

“insert Yoongi’s reaction here*

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Originally posted by natforprez


Originally posted by beui


What Happened

Lately, you’ve been incredibly tired. Construction was going on just across the street from you, waking you up in wee hours of the morning. You’ve been pulling all nighters and crashing on coffee just to study for upcoming exams. You’ve been looking forward to the return of Hobi - you thought seeing your boyfriend for the first time in months would be a great stress relief. But it seems your irritability was much stronger than how happy you were to see him.

Hoseok studied your face after covering it with greeting smooches.

“Jagiya~! Why do you look like this?”

“Like what?”

“The bags under your eyes are so heavy! And your face is swollen - have you been sleeping well? You look tired!”

*insert your reaction here*

“… What? Aww, don’t look at me like that…”

*insert his reaction here*

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Originally posted by plasticbagbarbie


Originally posted by jhope-shi


What Happened

Casual conversations were being held. Nothing really extreme. Music was playing through his speakers within his office. You had his cell in hand, scrolling through his spotify music and playlists. You’d spark conversation about an artist and Namjoon would respond with ease. It was just a regular degular schmegular chit chat between a music-loving couple. 

It was cool and all, until Namjoon made a totally uncalled for comment, which he then tries to justify after so clearly disappointing you.

“I just think [music artist here]’s music is super shitty.”


“- people who actually enjoy listening to their music must have lost so many brain cells in the process.”

*@ me next time, Joonie.”

*insert Namjoon’s reaction here* 

“I mean - like, no - I wasn’t bashing you - or them - I just don’t, you know -”

*your reaction here* 

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Originally posted by samisoffthewall


Originally posted by yoongichii


What Happened

You saw an outfit on one of your celebrity crushes and was tempted to try the look out on yourself. You dug through your closet, picking out items closest to what they were wearing and found that it just didn’t look all that flattering on yourself as you would hope. 

Jimin walked in, catching you looking yourself over in the mirror but didn’t bother asking you what was the matter. Oblivious to your predicament, Jimin sat down at the edge of the bed, texting the boys while you tried to piece together an outfit that just didn’t seem to be meant for you as it had for your celebrity crush.

“Some dreams just weren’t meant to come true.”

“Did you try cooking something new again?”

*insert your reaction here*

“Park Jimin!”

“I - I didn’t even mean it like that, Jagi!”

*insert his reaction here*

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Originally posted by daeguboy


What Happened

You managed to sneak into the hotel room he was sharing with Jimin at the time, and spent the night with the both of them. Jimin had gotten his hand on some lollipops that all three of you had been sucking on while watching some KDrama on TaeTae’s iPad. There were a few scenes that came up that sparked conversation between you and the boys. It wasn’t so much a debate, but just sharing opinions on what is going on and bound to happen next.

As you were explaining your opinion, Jimin’s lollipop had fallen out his mouth causing the three of you to - only naturally - erupt into laughter as the little mochi became flustered. You had been laughing so hard, you accidentally let out a snort, that Taehyung wOULD NOT LET SLIDE.

TaeTae started making pig noises, imitating the snort - switching the humiliation from Jimin to you. You could take a joke, but it was pushing a little too far for your comfort.

“It’s almost like we’re in an animal farm.”

“Really TaeTae?”

“Oink, oink!”

*your reaction here* 

“I’ll just go then, right?”

“Wait, Jagi, don’t leave! I’m sorry! You’re the cutest pig ever!”

*his reaction here*

Your Reaction

Originally posted by ba1n3s


Originally posted by sgfgdolans


What Happened

You’ve been putting off clearing out your now overbearing closet. Eventually you got around to it. Pulling out clothes that you no longer liked and trying on the stuff you liked but weren’t too sure would fit anymore. Jungkook sat the the edge of the bed not being much of any help. He watched you, eating a bag of chips, making comments that you never really asked for but weren’t really against. 

Somewhere in the horrendous depths of your closet, you found a pair of your favorite jeans you swore had ran away a couple weeks ago. You quickly strip down of your bottoms and slip on the jeans, but found yourself struggling to get it over your butt. 

“No! They’re too small now, Kookie!”

“That’s funny. I thought you were trying to lose the weight.”

*insert your reaction here*

*insert Jungkook’s reaction*

“That came out completely wrong…”

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Originally posted by crimm-son


Originally posted by kookies-for-taehyung

Stupid Idiot

Chris Jericho/OC. For Anon: Reader has a crush on another wrestler. In hopes of impressing this dude she agrees to a threesome he wants, but she gets terribly left out and ultimately leaves. Chris finds her all tearful in the elevator and gets a clingy earful when he tries to find out if she’s okay. She doesn’t believe him when he says what an idiot this dude is, until he makes her believe it back in his room.

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I’m sorry for implying that your dick was too small - Jason Todd x Reader

Can you do number 24 from your prompts with Jason? Thank you very much if you do 💕

# 24 from your prompt list with Wally west please 😂😭 


24. “This is supposed to be longer” “So was your dick”

“Who on earth takes forty minutes to put coloured powder on their eyes?”
“Come here and blend this yourself.” you hand a brush to your boyfriend as he rolls his eyes and whispers another curse “I don’t rush you with your… ‘abilitys’, so don’t rush mine.” Sighting as he walks away, you get back to your business.

Honestly, you didn’t know why he was this stressed lately. The sex was good, he has been nailing on patrol, he did even consider going out on a dinner with his family last week. So what’s up with him? You did know that he went away for a couple days so Roy could prepare Kory’s surprise party tonight, but other than that nothing much.

You left the room messing in your hair and meet Jason in the living room talking on the phone
“I told you, I don’t want him there” He sounds very mad, you watch him as putting your stuff in your purse “Because he’s a fucking asshole and I don’t wanna him being aroud us… Well, good If you prefer him being there I’ll be just gladly  staying in.” Oh no, are you serious? “Well, fine by me!” He yells ending the call throwing his phone away. You just stare at him with wide open eyes. He rubs his hands over his face and stare back at you

“I didn’t know you didn’t like to share your surroundings” You say back putting your purse on your arm “Do I look good?”
“We’re not going.” Jason says frustrated
“We? I’m sorry, am I supposed to miss my best friend’s birthday because you don’t like other people?” Your voice comes out a little high pitchy but god, you’re so mad at him.
“It’s not other people. It’s Conner” He keeps the angry yelling tone and now you’re just over the moon with madness.
Conner was your… thing? Yeah, thing back when Jay was dead. Yes dead, men can be that dramatic.
Alright so Conner gets a little flirty and handsy when you’re around but you honestly you couldn’t care less because whenever he did it do it, you just came home with your current boyfriend. The one who’s all red and angry.

“Are you kidding me?”
“No, I’m not. We’re staying in because Roy obviously rather be with him”
“Oh my God Jason, grow the fuck up.” You pick your purse back
“So you’re going?”
“Yes, I’m not gonna miss my best friend’s and YOUR partner…” You pointed at him raising your voice “…birthday party over something that happened when you were DEAD.”
“I knew you didn’t dress this up for me” Oh no he didn’t.
The crazy drunk sex that you were planning for this evening is so over.
“Oh good, now you also have trust issues with what I’m wearing? I’ll make sure to get your approval next time”
“This was supposed to be longer”
“WELL, GUESS WHAT” you yell louder than him walking your way to the door “SO WAS YOUR DICK, JASON PETER TODD” you smash the door on your way out and he kicks the couch angrily.

You entered into the crowded bar where you see the most gorgeous orange girl you’ve meet. Great, now you lost her surprise face. She spots you and smiles widely as you do your best to look happy.
“I’m so sorry I’m late” you say as she comes in you for a huge hug
“It doesn’t matter. You’re here now. Where’s the tall boy” you roll your eyes just to think about it and Roy also stops to speak with you
“That little overdramatic choose to stay in”
“Oh, I’m sorry” Kori says
“Are you serious? He left you alone?” The man in a birthday hat says “Unbelievable.”
“Yeah, that was my reaction too…” oh great now you’re all buthurt and ruining this day “But was his choice and I’ve made mine. Enjoy your birthday, this one did a hella of a job” you punch Roy in the arm congratulating him. You knew he had a giant crush on her, so every day you tried to help a little. You could notice that it was working by her smile over him
“Yeah, I know” laughing over Roy’s blushing you excuse your self and head over to the bar.

You’ve been now exactly an hour by yourself driking everything you could name it. You shouldn’t pick that dress, Jason was right, you had to every minute push it down so it would not show anything to much and by your state right now it was more annoying than provocative.
Choosing your next drink you sense someone behind you, turning around you sighed crying out loud on the inside
“I can’t believe on what’s in front of me.” He grins as goes by your side putting his arms on the balcony “The mighty Y/N, without her personal body guard on this evening”
“Hello Conner” you turn away focusing on the bartender bringing your next drink.
“Make that a 2” he signs to the bartender “That’s a shame since you look breathtaking tonight.” it might be the drink kicking in, but you couldn’t help but smile. You did feel nice early tonight, putting all this effort to looking good with no one to notice what was the point
“Thank you, you’re such a sweetheart”
“So, not wanting to keep this as a topic, but where’s prince charming?” he says making sure to look around to not be kept by surprise like the last time Jason put himself behind him. Conner might be a kryptonian and a super hero, but he knows the basic rules to not mess around with the buffy tall armed guy
“Ugh, probably grunting on the couch like a child” you feel your tonge a bit numb vomiting the words “I’ve decided to clap my heels twice and show up by myself” finishing with a proud smile and putting your arm on the balcony in the same position as Conner, you see his grin growing a little wider and bitting his lip he continues
“Can I buy you a drink?”
“Drinks are free tonight, Kent” you smile a little more flirty than you inteend for “But you can keep me company”

Two hours later you were laughing over something silly and stupid that Conner had said. Silly and stupid that’s how you feel by this time.
“Y/N now that we’re here, I have to say you’re looking…” he bites his lips thirtly looking at your from head to toe “The most gorgeous woman I have seen”
You feel your heart stop for a minute, you loved when being praised. The bastard knew it.
But again, there was a grumpy kid at your house that was looking to avoid that exactly man in front of your and after realising that his hands were over your hips you push him away and his smile melts off “I’m sorry, I just thought…”
“That I would cheat on my boyfriend the first opportunity I have?”
“NO! No!” He recomposes himself now looking serious “We… We used to have such chemistry remember? I thought that maybe…”
“That’s the problem Conner, you think to much” and picking up your drink to get the hell out of there you stand up way too fast almost falling over if hadn’t be for a pair of arms that you knew so well.

“Well, you’re late” you say in a arrogant tone arching your brows. He simply gives you a smirk
“I came because I thought that you couldn’t handle yourself… But giving that guy’s face it looks better than my punch on his stomach” Jason’s say back. You couldn’t help but smile proudly and feeling so happy that he was actually there
“I told you, I’m badass”
“And I’m a jackass” he says apologizing “I shouldn’t yelled at you and trust you more. I was so tense when Roy told me he would be here that I let it control me. It won’t happen again” he smiles back at you kissing your forhead.

You two spent a little while at the party, Jason finally giving in and actually start to have fun. You let him drink a little more and pushes him to the dancefloor where you both have the time of your lifes.
But of course, you were there way longer than him and your drunkness was getting way worse than you expected as you fell of your heels again getting support from his shoulder. He looks at you worried
“Do you wanna get out of here”
“Nooo” you smile like a child wanting to play “You’re having fun. I want you to have fun” he bites his lips over your pouty mouth and frown brows. He takes you as a deep kiss rubbing his hands over your lips
“We can still have fun then” taking him by hand pushing over to your car

“Wait wait, where are your keys?” You laugh as he grabs you trying to open the doors. You turn abruptly your back to the car and opens your arms with that stupid silly smile again
“Search me, officer”
Jason laughs over this rolling his eyes. He rubbs his hands over your body looking for your keys.
You can’t help but feeling a funny feeling down your stomach wanting more, so you decide to take the action by yourself locking him closer with one of your legs
“Careful Officer… At least the other guy bought me a few drinks first” you smirk as you see him grunting. Grabbing his face you push him over with your leg for a sloppy and hot kiss, moaning a bit when he pulls you apart. His hands runs over your legs as he goes up further your dress
“You know…” Jason leans in to fill your neck with wet bites “… When you left, the first think I thought was this dress over you” you feel his grin on your skin hearing you moaning at his words “Then I knew it I had made a huge mistake not pushing it over to our floor and made me feel stuff” he whispered and you pull him closer feeling his growing underneath
“Stuff like this?” he let out a deep side as he looks at you not taking anymore “I’m sorry for emplying that your dick was small.” you gave him a crooked smile
“Well, you did scream my name over this now the whole building might think the same…”
“Well” you bite his lips getting closer “I could scream your name over something else…”
And just like that, he finds your keys out of nowhere and almost carries the car by himself hurring up to get home.

There’s Nothing Holding Us Back (Part. 1/?) | Jeff Atkins

Originally posted by a-lovesweet

Pairing : Jeff Atkins x Reader

Words : 1532

A/N: This is my first imagine ever so please be gentle, i’m french so excuse me if i made some mistakes i tried my best :) I decided to pick Jeff because i clearly had a crush on him since the first time i saw him in 13RW and we all agree HE DESERVED BETTER. I will try to write other imagine about him and the rest of the cast so send me some requests if you want. And for this one, there will be probably 4 parts I guess :)

Enjoy and spread love

- Mathilde :) xx

You’ve been watching every details of your reflection in the mirror since ten minutes, just to find something that you could change. Something you could improve. If your shirt was good enough, even though it probably is the seventh that you tried. You know Jeff will arrive in about thirty minutes but you didn’t even decided about what you will wear tonight. There are must be fifteen different outfits scattered in your room, proving your indecision.

“Whatever you’re wearing, he will like you.” You can’t help but jump when you hear your best friend’s voice, Clay. He’s leaning on the door, still wearing his favorite hoodie. You didn’t even hear the doorbell or Clay climbing the stairs because you were too focused on your flaws. You smile at him while he’s sitting on the edge of you bed, where luckily there weren’t any clothes. “I’m sorry, Clay. I didn’t notice you were here.” His lips stretch in a mocking smile. “That’s what I’ve seen.”

You let yourself fall beside him, completly desesperate. You known him since seven months but he has quickly become someone very important for you. It was him who’s been charged to show you the Liberty High the day you arrived. You just couldn’t be far from each other since that day. All of your afternoons spent together in the library allowed you two to found out common grounds. Especially Comics. Being a big fan of Marvel, particurlarly the Winter Soldier, you just couldn’t let him criticise Bucky Barnes - who clearly deserved better. And the bound become wider.

He can do something for you. He can help you with Jeff. He knows him, right ? Plus, Clay has been talking with him about Hannah. You were hoping that the baseball player could have told him what he likes in girls. “I just can’t make a choice. It’s like I can’t get dressed anymore.” He giggles at what you said and you let your head laid on his shoulder. A bra suddenly appears in front of your face and Clay shakes it. “You really want to get it on with him, huh ?” You try to push him on the floor than laugh with him. “Fuck off, Jensen.”

“I just can’t understand why you’re so scared about this date. He has seen you without makeup, all sweaty and with your awful morning face.” You stick out your tongue at him. He’s not wrong but he just can not understand. Even though all of your gym class didn’t scare Jeff, you still wanted to be the prettiest girl in his eyes. “Look Clay, boys can only wear a jean and they still appear to be handsome. But girls need to feel beautiful, desired by guys. Get it ?” 

“Yes, but…” He’s been shutted by the ringbell. Of course, it’s Hannah who goes into your room, smiling. “Hello, Y/N. Hi, Helmet.” You give her a smile while Clay was just blushing. He blushed even more when she sat next to him. He can make fun of your sexy underwear but his reaction everytime Hannah is around him is a lot more funny. The poor guy loses confidence and becomes all nervous. You really have to do something to help these lovebirds. “You both wanted to stress me even more, don’t you ?” 

“Helmet called me. And the situation is worst than I expected.” You turn to Clay who is smart enough to understand your question. “Your brother. He saw how much you seemed to be lost and since your parents aren’t home, he called me.” It’s as if you didn’t have anyone but Clay as a friend. Although, this is not totally false. But there are also Tony and Skye with whom you get on well.

And there’s Hannah. A new student like you with whom you created a true friendship since you helped each other in physics class. You tried to talk with other students like the famous groupe friends of Justin Foley but you didn’t appreciate the way they treated Hannah. So you prefered hang out with the “biggest ass” of the school instead of completly douchebags.

“What Jeff told you about your date ?” Clay is trying to reassure you making conversation with you while Hannah has her head in your closet. She really wants to help you. “Barely nothing.” you respond. She hands you a navy blue blouse that goes up to your neck, one of your favorite shirt. “Wear this one. It suits you well and I’m sure, he’ll fall for you.” Just before putting it on, you turn to Clay so that he looks somewhere else. Of course, he has seen you in swimsuit at Bryce’s parties — where you forced him to go with you — but it wasn’t the same thing as underwear. Hannah is helping you to zip up in the back and as she said, you looked pretty cute wearing this shirt.

Jeff has to pick you up at 7, you only have 8 minutes to finish preparing you — you still have to do your makeup and put on some perfume then pick out you shoes. “Don’t you have work tonight ?” You didn’t pay attention until now but they are helping you instead of working at Cresmont. “There are two new and young employees who wanted to prove they can handle the job.“ Perfect. They can see each other anywhere else than the Cresmont or the school. 

You know how to do your makeup so it only takes you 5 minutes to do it. Of course, even a date won’t separate you from your eternal pairs of Nike. All covered with little drawings from Clay, Hannah and even Jeff. There’s also a little smiley with cross eyes from Justin Foley — he made it at the first party you came at the start of the year. Your favorite one will always be the one from Tony, two little laurel leaving on each side of your shoes.* But above all, you take his letterman jacket that he gave you after one of his baseball games. From this moment, you’ve had a big sign above your head saying “Taken by Jeff Atkins. Don’t touch”. And you kind of liked that. Getting you rid of assholes like Monty de le Cruz. And you were considered being more than just a friend to him.

“What are you going to do after I go ?” You give Clay a chance to propose her to do something together. “Maybe watch a movie ?” You were praying that Clay make the first step but Jeff decided to distract you from your goal. He has the chance you like him a lot because you totally could ask him to come back later.

You froze in the middle of your room while it feels like your heart will come out of your chest. “Shit. I wasn’t ready. I’m not ready. I can’t…” Okay, you’re gonna pee on yourself in about two seconds. “Shut up, Y/N. Everything will be alright. Just take a breath and calm down.” Clay wasn’t the type of guy to swear. But you knew that when he does it, it was because something particularly affected him. He was the calm one between you two. “C'mon, Y/N. It’s not as if it was Sebastian Stan** who was here to pick you up. It’s just Jeff Atkins. But for fuck’s sake, it’s still Jeff Atkins.”

“Now, stand up and join your boy.” he pursued. You give them a quick hug. “Thank you, guys.” Just before you step out of the room, Hannah took your hand, looking deep in yours eyes. “Please. Do not miss this chance.” You smile at her, thinking of all the times she pushed you and Jeff to recognize your feelings. Jeff was having a chat with your brother about the next baseball game. They were in the same team and you were relieved to know that they get along well. Your brother knew how kind and gentle was Jeff so there was no problem with you two hanging out.

They stop their conversation as you make your way to them. He’s wearing a white t-shirt highlighting his suntanned skin. God, he’s beautiful. “You ready to go ?” You can’t help but feel a little hurt because he didn’t say anything. Even if you’re just wearing a shirt with a pair of pants and you had his jacket, you were still hoping he would say something. “Yep. We can go.” You give a kiss to your brother just before leaving and following Jeff to his car.

“I didn’t want to make you feel unconfortable by making this in front of your little brother and Clay and Hannah who were clearly spying us but…” He’s looking at you with his beautiful smile. His legendary smile that makes all the girls fall in love with him. He’s running his hand across your face to your lips, caressing it with his thumb. Then presses it while your heart is beating more and more.

“You’re absolutely gorgeous.” He kisses you a few millimeters next to your lips, just where his thumb was. Even though he didn’t kiss you, the contact of his lips on your cheek totally electrified your all body. Jeff then took your hand and didn’t let it go until you arrived. 

*so I was thinking about harry styles’ tattoo for this drawing.

**he’s the one who plays Bucky Barnes (The Winter Soldier) in Captain America.


Request:  Number 16 Aaron burr. Where Alexander somehow blackmails or dares Aaron to ask the reader out with a cheesy pick up line. Please? <3

Prompt 16:  “You know, you look a lot like my next girlfriend/boyfriend/partner” “And you look exactly like the person I turn down two seconds from now.”

Pairing: Aaron Burr x Reader

Time period: Modern

Word count: 1,783

Warning: None

A/N: Here it is! Finally, an Aaron imagine for you Burr-loving rascals. Hope you enjoy!

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(W)rapped Around Her Finger

Originally posted by btsleepy

A/N: I had my first request sent into my inbox. Thanks for trusting me enough to write something for you, I feel like what I write is trash. I don’t want to make this a series but I can see this being longer than one part haha. ALSO I suck at coming up with titles as you can see

Request: can i request a yoongi or jhope fanfic? im not creative maybe where you’re both famous rappers and he has a huge crush on you i cant think of a plot (sorry) so surprise me! :) but i would like angst and fluff :)) thank you in advance if you decide to do it!! 💕💕

Pairing: J-hope x Reader (Ugh I love this little ball of sunshine so much I can’t stop writing about him.)

Summary: You and J-hope are both rappers and he seems to have a huge crush on you although you have always failed to see it. 

Genre: Angst,Fluff.

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confidenceatitsfinest  asked:

Immy, my cheese wheel ❤️ Here's a request for you~ College au, "innocent" freshman Jeon Jungkook meets hot dance captain Park Jimin. Kookie develops a crush immediately but it turns out, Jimin really knows how to flirt until Jungkook is a puddle of goo. Bring out those cheesy pick up lines and one liners ;)

Hey Rinny deary, I hope you like this. I tried to make it cheesy just the way you like it :) Let’s get to the jikook shall we~

+ When Jeon Jungkook entered college, he didn’t expect to get hooked on someone so quickly and immediately.

+ He made friends easily with his roommate Taehyung, and through him met many of his friends, including his boyfriend Hoseok, a member of one of the university’s elite dance teams.

+ When Tae wants to visit Hobi at practice, he drags Jungkook along so that he isn’t watching alone. “Do I seriously have to go?” “Of course you do. I don’t want to be alone and how else are you going to meet some hot as fuck dancers?” Jungkook rolls his eyes at his friend’s antics.

+ But that’s where Jungkook had met Park Jimin, dance captain. And that’s also where he would fall. Deep.

+ While Tae tried to talk to Jungkook during the practices, Jungkook’s eyes would be completely transfixed on the beauty that was Park Jimin. “Jungkook did you hear a word I just said?” “Mmhmm…” “—or were you too busy staring at Jimin’s ass?” Jungkook almost chokes on air. “What? No!” Tae doesn’t believe him.

+ The first time Jimin actually talked to him was when Hoseok introduced them to each other after practice. Jungkook had never been so frozen and tongue-twisted in his entire life until that moment. Jimin had only chuckled in amusement. “He’s shy isn’t he?” He says to Taehyung before continuing. “—And cute too.”

+ Jungkook swears he melted into a puddle.

+ Jungkook begins to hang out with all of them more, and with Taehyung’s friends, came Jimin. So it was safe to say he was in a constant frenzy.

+ Jimin had taken a quick liking to Jungkook, especially with teasing him, because the reactions from the younger were especially amusing.

+ He would walk up to Jungkook and say things like: “Hey Jungkook I like your outfit, lemme take you out in it, say, tonight?” Jungkook’s heart would stop in its tracks and he would become incredibly flustered. “Oh—I um—” “Relax Jungkook, I was only joking. You’re too easy to mess with.” Jimin would always say with a smile.

+ Jimin is always lightly flirting with him and playing with his hair, Jungkook doesn’t really know what to do with himself.

+ Jungkook starts going to Jimin and Hobi’s competitions with Tae. “Why do you want to go so badly anyways?” “Oh you know…supporting my friends.” “Are you sure it’s not to see Jimin?” “Don’t be ridiculous Tae.” (it actually was the reason)

+ When Jungkook got more comfortable handling Jimin’s antics. He started agreeing to study with the older and grabbing lunch with him between classes.

+ Sometimes he would hold Jungkook’s hand while they were out and confirm they were a couple to waitresses that would ask. “Jimin?! Why did you say that? We aren’t dating.” Jimin would only chuckle. “Relax Jungkook, have a little fun! And besides, couples get discounts.” Jungkook merely rolled his eyes, but deep down, maybe he did want something more.

+ Jungkook starts going to Jimin’s late night solo practices at the studio, but brought books along so he can study while Jimin dances. (He never ended up studying—only watching Jimin)

+ Jimin would give him sweet smiles through the mirrors on the wall and sometimes make funny faces at Jungkook to make him flush.

+ One night at the studio, Jimin finally brings it up. “Jungkook, if the teasing really bothers you. I’ll stop, you know that right?” Jungkook couldn’t fathom the thought of Jimin no longer being affectionate with him. It wasn’t right. So for once, he spoke up.

+ “No. Don’t stop. Never,” he says, getting up to sit next to Jimin against the mirrors. Jimin looked taken aback by the response. “Well good, because I mean it all.” It was Jungkook’s turn to be surprised at the confession

+ He was also surprised when he found himself pushing Jimin up against the mirror to kiss him. Maybe along the way, Jimin had taught this shy freshman how to be bold

+ Bonus: The next day it was obvious the two were together now and all their friends knew. “You guys are cute and all, but next time you decide to suck faces in the studio, I’d suggest locking the door,” Taehyung says flatly. And maybe shy freshman Jungkook wasn’t completely gone as he hid his face into Jimin’s chest.

Morning Run

More Tom Hiddleston now

Word Count: 1,207

Summary: You go on your ‘usual’ morning run when you get distracted

AN: Another just generally cute one shot that I had in storage. Decided to post it because I’m still having trouble writing anything new without throwing in lots of my usual angst. Hope you like it! 

Mwahh - Jess

“Bye-bye, Charlie.” You spoke in a baby voice and pet your dog’s head before walking out the door and checking your shoelaces for the fifth time this morning.

It was a pretty normal day. Everything was on time. The sky was clear, You could see Mrs. Corey walk out wave at you from her cute little green porch, and the cute dog from down the street was running around his owner’s garden.

Then his owner came out.

This dog was cute. This man was gorgeous. He was slim but his tank top showed off his obviously existent biceps and forearms. The same with his shorts which showed off sculpted calves. His name was Tom, which you inquired when you bumped into him during your usual morning run, distracted by your phone ringing profusely.

He went on morning runs too. You wondered why you’d never bumped into him before. His house was only around the block from yours. You thought you would’ve at least-


Your thoughts were very much interrupted by not only the scream that came from your own mouth or the ditch that you had managed to miss while looking at the God of a man but the throbbing pain that ran up your leg from your ankle. Also, the fact that you were now on the ground.

“Ow, ow, ow,” You repeated over and over, squeezing your eyes shut and holding your leg near your ankle tightly. You groaned and threw your head back before hearing a voice.

Like velvet and melted chocolate and British.

“Are you okay?” You opened my eyes and looked up, trying to focus through the tears forming in your eyes to see Tom standing over you.


The pain shook your thoughts away and turned back to Tom who was now looking at your ankle. “What happened?”

“There was a pothole over there. My foot must have fallen into it,” You explained through slightly gritted teeth, trying, and failing, to hide the pain.

“It looks like a sprain,” He finished looking around your foot and turned back to you, “We need to put some ice on this. Come on.” He finished and moved around you before hooking his arms under your knees and shoulders.

He lifted you up and you immediately started squirming, just not being comfortable and not wanting to look like a helpless child in front of your secret neighbor crush.

“Hey, hey, It’s just a sprain. You can put me down. I can walk,” You continued squirming in his arms and struggled when he looked at you with a raised eyebrow before mumbling a short, “okay”

So he did put you down, but when you tried to walk, a searing pain shot up your leg and you instantly stumbled, grabbing on to Tom’s shoulder and him reaching out his arm in front of you.

“Ow, ow, it hurts, it hurts, I can’t-” You were interrupted by Tom picking you up again, “Come on. Let’s get inside.” He spoke again and you blushed.

His dog barked and jumped wanting to play and Tom shushed him before finally entering his front door. He set you down on a counter before moving to the back, you assumed, to get some ice so you took the time to admire his house.

It was cute and very cozy. It had cream colors flourishing the walls and carpet, matching the classic reds and browns of his furniture. It also had pale curtains, allowing light to seep in, making the room just as bright.

“Here’s some ice. You should probably avoid using that foot for a while,” Tom spoke and came out of from the back, handing me a block of ice wrapped in a thin towel.

“Uhh, thanks,” you replied simply

What do you do when you’re in an almost stranger’s house and he’s kinder than your family’s parish priest?

“Y/N, right? I remember you bumping into me a while ago,” He chuckled and you couldn’t help but admire that laugh. You chuckled back and murmured, “Yeah.”

The two of you talked most of the day. He made tea and you told him one day you’d teach him how to bake cookies. You actually became friends with this mystery God-man. Although, after a few more laughs, you decided it was probably time to get home.

“I should, uh, go.” You said and Tom’s face dropped into a small frown that you caught but then he looked at the time and looked back at you. “I’m so sorry. You probably had something to do.”

“I didn’t,” You chuckled at him and tried to calm his fidgeting, “Charlie just might be worried about me. It’s not exactly like me not to return after my morning runs.”

His face seemed to drop even more after his eyes widened. He nodded and stood up, smiling at you, “Let’s get you home then.”

He brought you around the block in his car and seemed to fidget a lot more. “I’m sorry again. I hope Charlie doesn’t get mad at you.”

“Would you like to meet him? I’m sure he’d love to meet the man who saved my ankle,” You laughed again before limping out, still clutching the thin towel that Tom had given you and waiting for Tom to get out.

He nervously got out of the car and walked you up to your front door and you opened it for him. Charlie immediately running towards you and jumping up and down.

“Hey, there. Who’s this?” Tom crouched down and scratched behind your dog’s ears. “This is Charlie. He’s large but it’s all love.”

Tom looked up at you like you had two heads and then looked back at the dog in front of him before standing up and letting out a prolonged, “ooh.”

He chuckled and scratched the back of his neck, explaining how he thought Charlie was your boyfriend and you both laughed it off.

“Would it matter if he was?”

“Well, I don’t think your boyfriend would like it very much if he knew the guy from around the block was crushing on his girl,” He spoke nervously and looked up at you. You and your gaping mouth.

“Sorry, I just. You’re really-”

You silenced him with a kiss on his cheek before giggling, “I like you too, Tom. Where would I be if you hadn’t been there to save me?”

“On the pavement?” He replied and you both laughed again.

You both agreed to hand out soon before hugging and him walking back to his car. You sighed dreamily and watched him drive away when you realized. You don’t have his number or last name. You knew where he lived but, come on. You groaned and plopped back on your couch.

Your foot started to hurt again so you grabbed the thin towel and saw the markings that Tom left. It was smudged from the melted ice but still, it put a smile on your face. It was his number with a note, some words crossed out and someone obviously attempting to erase them.

‘Call me. Or not. I mean you don’t have to. I really like you.’ You giggled and immediately saved his number, promising never to miss your morning runs.

Meal Prepping Week of 7-9-17

I got to go grocery shopping by myself. It was amazing! I got to stroll down the aisles and let my curiosity on all the items that caught my eye strike and get the better of me. Normally, I’m pretty rushed when I’m with other people. Is it such a crime to love grocery shopping!?

All purchased items that were bought during this trip are bolded.

Breakfast: I sort of wanted to skip eggs and just buy a dozen for fiance’s frittata (he doesn’t want anything else now). I think I’m going to make a chocolate “meal” shake each morning. Pretty much it’s a more substantial protein shake, so it has fat and fiber to make it more filling, more complete, and less of a snack. I have protein powder, cocoa powder, stevia, vanilla extract, chia seeds, and coconut oil. I just had to pick up almond milk.

Lunches: I got inspired by a sandwich segment I saw on the Food Network but I’m adjusting it to my dietary needs. It screams summer. I’m calling this tropical tofu salad. I’m using tofu, cane vinegar (ordered off Amazon), soy sauce, red chilies, lemons, green onion, garlic, and unsweetened shredded coconut. I’m going to put that over spinach so I can bulk out my plate more than bread would. I bought pita bread for my fiance since that’s his favorite, as is mine!

I’m going full-pedal with the topical theme and serving that with a chilled soup I’m going to call chili-mango-melon. I needed a cantaloupe, mangoes, red chilies, ginger, and coconut milk. I had salt (just a pinch) and grapeseed oil. Man. It’s not even going to be hot here next week!

Dinners: I’m trying out Quorn. It’s the only meat substitute (that I know of) I haven’t tried yet. To test out the “grounds” I’m making lentil bolognese. I picked up lentils, crushed tomatoes, onion, celery, and zucchini. I had tomato paste, garlic, salt, black pepper, red chili flake, red cooking wine, basil, marjoram, and oregano.  

Snacks: I hope these turn out! I’m making no-bake sweet potato blueberry bites! I picked up a sweet potato, blueberries, almond milk, and cinnamon. I had flax meal, stevia, protein powder, salt, vanilla extract, and coconut oil.

Well. All my fruit is incorporated into recipes this week, so my other main snack is going to be chia seed protein pudding.

After sales, store rewards, bottle returns, and coupons my cart was $39.22!

Shopping is a contact sport. Welcome to the stupidest way I’ve hurt myself! You know those produce bags? The damn thing wouldn’t rip off the perforated line and I had to give it such a tug that my hand recoiled directly into a metal pole. 

GOT7 Reaction | Hiding Your Face in their Chest When You’re Flustered

this wasn’t requested but i need more GOT7 on this blog they are my sons and also my husbands and i needed to do some fluff after writing that one bts reaction okay~~ alright my dudes help this is me whY AM I SO SMALL WHY ~Admin Hedgehog

Mark: Gosh he’s so embarrassed as well but he thinks you’re so cute and he can’t stand it he just buries his face in your hair and you guys are just this big puddle of cute squishy cinnamon rolls y'all are adorable

JB/Jaebum: he tries to be all “Oppa” but in actuality he’s screaming inside and trying not to hide his face in his hands bc you’re just so fucking cUTE HOW CAN ONE PERSON BE THAT ADORABLE (and you’re not Youngjae…how can u be cuter then youngjae he’s confused) 

Jackson: literally screams and picks you up and spins you until you’re both dizzy bc he cannot handle how cute you are doing that like he’s actually crushing your ribs together who needs a corset when you have Jackson Wang am i right

Jinyoung: he coos at you like you’re a small child and ur low key offended like excuse me i am a grOWNUP I DO NOT NEED THIS but he’s like nope~~ you’re too cute~~ ahh how can one person be so smol and adorable?? either that or he’s a savage asshole who makes fun of your red face therese only 2 ways this can go my friend RIP in peace @ you

Youngjae: awkward giggles all aroundddd!!! he’s also a Cute Smol Shy himself so by burying your face in his chest he’s afraid you can hear his heart going at least 8,000 miles per second he thinks he’s gonna pass out help him Jaebum how does he react to this amount of cuteness

Bambam: he’s nOT EASILY SWAYED BY CUTE THINGS BUT DAMMIT YOU’VE MADE HIM W E A K he tries to play off him being flustered by making a dirty joke but that just makes you laugh and be more embarrassed so you nuzzle his chest with your nose and he is g o n e he is a puddle 

Yugyeom: yes. this is it. this is what he lives for. he loves being tall in this moment like he gets a lot of shit from the hyungs for your guys hight difference sometimes but dammit he is so content right now. If you want him to do anything for you all u gotta do is A: back hug him or B: hug him and nuzzle his chest with your nose and he is putty in your hands he’d buy a house for you if you asked

Is It Love? / Barry Allen x Reader

Originally posted by hoffkk

Request: Hi there! Can I please have a Barry imagine where the reader works at Star Labs and has a love-hate relationship with Barry, then one day they admit their love to each other and Caitlin and Cisco caught them kissing and being sweet to each other in the Cortex.

Pairings: Barry Allen & Reader (Dating); Team Flash & Reader (Friends)

Warnings: None.

Word Count: 636

A/N: “Yay! My first request! Thank you. I enjoyed writing this. I hope you like it! P.S. I made their relationship more like just disagreeing about things and not talking to each other that much. I hope it’s still okay, though. And it’s kind of short. Sorry.”

“Woohoo!” shouted Cisco while spinning his chair around.

Barry then sped back to Star Labs and caused a gust of wind that made your fresh morning coffee spill and your hair blow into your face.

“Really… again? I need to stop doing my hair in the morning,“ you say feeling annoyed.

“Sorry (Y/N),” says Barry before using his superspeed to clean up the mess.

“Why can’t you two get along?” asked Caitlin.

“I don’t know, and I don’t care,” you said tired and annoyed from your lack of sleep and caffeine.

“Okay… so um, who wants to get some Big Belly Burger?” asked Cisco awkwardly trying to break the silence.

“That would be great,” says Caitlin trying to help.

“I’m all right,” you tell her sounding tired.

“Yeah,” replied Barry before walking into another room.

Caitlin went to grab her jacket, while Cisco got his phone. Then, they both just left the cortex. You just sat down and started researching things online. And Barry, he just got on his modified treadmill and began to run with his super speed like usual. You then looked in your history book to try to find some information about someone. Then, suddenly you hear a crashing noise! Barry just passed out.

“Barry?!?!” you say while your heart pounded faster.

You run up to him and check his pulse. He was perfectly fine. It was weird, he was breathing, and his pulse was fine. So, you decided to get something smelly and put it on his nose to see if he would react. You ran out and got one of Cisco’s smelly socks. He leaves them at Star Labs just in case his shoes get super dirty. You made him do it because he dragged a trail of dirt when he came back from getting some samples with Caitlin.

You also might have made him clean it all up while dressing up as a bumble bee. It was unbelievable. Anyway, you got one of his smelly socks that you picked up with a pen. Well, it was Cisco’s, so it’s whatever. You ran up to Barry and put it near his nose.

“(Y/N)!!! That’s gross!!!” he shouted.

“I know. So, you weren’t unconscious. Why would you do that, though?” you asked curiously.

You had sort of a crush on Barry but acted like you didn’t. You didn’t mean to be cold, but you just stuck with it anyway.

“Uh well, I didn’t think you liked me… you always acted so cold to me. So, I tried to act cold to you too… The truth is, I’ve had a crush on you for the longest time.” he says while a little pink blush rises to his cheeks.

“To be honest, I’ve liked you since I met you. I didn’t mean to sound or act cold. But, I just kind of stuck with it.” you say feeling embarrassed.

“Really…?” he says starting to form a smile.

“Yeah,” you reply starting to feel a blush on your cheeks.

You both lean in and kiss for a second. Then you kiss again and again.

“Big Belly Burger will always taste amazing,” says Caitlin.

“Yeah, di- woah…” Cisco says trailing off.

You both pull away quickly, blushes starting to form on everyone’s cheeks.

“Well, this is getting awkward…” says Cisco.

Then, suddenly the emergency ding went off. Cisco and Caitlin rush over to the monitor. “A bank robbery in progress at 5th Street by the Central City Park,” Cisco says. Barry speeds into his suit and goes off to save the day, like usual. “We are going to talk about this, (Y/N).” says Caitlin with a smirk.

“Definitely.” agreed Cisco.

Another red blush starts to form on your cheeks. But, it was worth it.

Requests Are Open & My Inbox Is Empty. :)
13 going on 30 Spider-Man AU

Originally posted by chazelle

so I had this idea in my head for a while and just thought that this would be really cool to write about

And I’m really sorry. English is not my first language

if you haven’t watched this movie yet PLEASE WATCH (it’s my favorite don’t even get me started) 

SPOILERS AHEAD // hope you like it <3

Ok, let’s start then (this starts in the 80s)

  • so you and Peter have been best friends since ever 
  • started with you being next door neighbours and outcasts at school
  • Peter was this really skinny nerdy boy and you were awkard and really smart  
  • you had this habit to share sweets (RAZZLES) and to greet each other in another languages
  • “Arrivederci”
    “Au revoir”

  • your relationship was based on mutual trust and weird stuff that only you two understood
  • seriosly you could almost talk telepathically
  • Peter had this hobby to take pictures around and sometimes he even took them for the school paper and some of you 
  • you have ever wanted to work on your favorite magazine (Poise) editorial and you have like all of their editions
  • the story really starts when you had the yearbook shoot in your 13th birthday and turns out B A D
  • but you don’t get too sad ‘cause Peter said that it looked good 
  • “don’t worry Y/N, it can’t be worse than mine. I actually sneezed!”
  • six girls walks down the corridor like it was a catwalk and stops right in front of you
  • oops, forgot to tell you that Y/N really wanted to be popular and those girls used her for homework and projects
  • Peter knew about that and tried to warn you but guess what, you didn’t listen
  • the leader of their gang (Tom-Tom) usually approached you two to make fun of Peter and you used to follow her lead, laughing together
  • shitty habit i know
  • and on that they she told you that her group and your crush Flash Thompson wouldn’t come over to your party unless they finish their group project 
  • so you say you would do it for them ‘cause you’re too naive to see bad in people
  • when you come home you start to get ready for your party, doing your makeup and picking a outfit that would fit better with the mean girls even putting some tissues on your top to look like you have boobs but nobody needs to know that
  • so while getting ready you read the last edition of Poise magazine and saw a story saying that the 30s are the best years of your life and claims that you want to be 30
  • 30, flirty and thriving.”
  • then you go down to your basement where the party would be held and put your jam on
  • I’m talking about Thriller ‘cause you know the whole choreography
  • when Peter arrived he just watched you dance because he is so fuCKING CUTE AND NEEDS TO BE PROTECTED
  • then he gives you the big box with a pink lace on top that is your present 
  • “You know how you always wanted a Barbie Dream House? Well, I decided to make you your own Y/N Dream House”
  • you just stare to the big doll house that he built by himlsef and made just for you, showing all the rooms and faces from old pictures cut and glued to little dolls 
  • then he sprinkles wishing dust all over the little roof and you close your eyes to make a wish by the time the doorbell rings
  • you began to panic and put the house away like it meant nothing and Peter just looks at you with his big doe eyes and feels his heart starting to break
  • the party starts and all of your guests are in the basement 
  • Tom-Tom starts to be mean to Peter and you again follow her lead so he goes upstairs 
  • then again, Tom-Tom comes into scene and suggests to play 7 minutes in heaven and says to you that Flash is dying to kiss you, but doesn’t closes the closet door before asking you where is her project and puts a blindfold in your eyes
  • Tom-Tom’s gang and Flash’s friends starts to leave the party and Tom-Tom finds Peter and says that you were waiting for him in the closet
  • so when he opens the door he sees you with a smile eye-to-eye and his world lights up
  • “I thought you weren’t gonna come”
  • he’s just so happy to hear that that he entrelaces your fingers together and leans in for a kiss, never making it because you called him “Flash” 
  • it all goes downhill when you see that it’s Peter and everybody is gone and you started to blame him and locked yourself on the closet
  • you slides down the shelf where the Y/N Dream House is and starts to hit your head back, making the whole shelf move and some wishing dust to fall on you while you keep saying:
  • “I wanna be 30“

  • Here’s where the shit goes REALLY crazy
  • You wake up in a bed that isn’t yours and a flat that isn’t yours either
  • you find a mirror and sees that the reflection isn’t the same too
  • then you find a weird nude guy calling you sweetbun
  • you leave your flat in your pajamas after you saw his thingy and finds a blonde woman standing in front of a car and screaming at her phone and telling you to get in
  • so you starts to find out a lot of things about you and it comes to your mind that your wish was fulfilled. You are now 30 and were the editor of the Poise magazine, best friends with Tom-Tom (now you call her Lucy) and prom queen with Flash as prom king.
  • but then you starts to miss Peter and wonder where he is, so you ask your secretary to find him
  • when she does you leave the office and runs across the city to find his flat and knock on his door
  • “You’re not chinese”
  • you just stares at him and realizes that Peter isn’t a skinny nerdy guy. Now he’s tall and strong, with abs showing on his shirt and his wavy hair is now pulled back giving a whole new and hotter look.
  • then your panic comes back when he tells you that you’re not best friends anymore and you find yourself sitting in a bench while holding a fluffy pillow and drinking a glass of water
  • when you calm down you two go back to your apartment and you find your yearbook seeing the pictures of prom and Tom-Tom’s gang that you turned out to be their leader
  • “This is incredible, I can’t believe that I got everything I’ve ever wanted”
    “Yeah Y/N, you got it all. Congratulations.”

  • You receive a call telling you about a Poise party at night and you invite Peter to come and he says that he’ll think about it
  • by the night you starts to get ready ala 80′s style and find thongs in your HUGE closet
  • Can you tell I’m wearing underwear? ‘Cause I totally am”
  • when you get to the party you find Lucy and asks for a drink
  • I’ll have a Pina Colada, not virgin. Wanna see my ID? Totally have it!”
  • then your boss comes to you and starts to panic about people starting to leave so you get an idea and go to the DJ
  • Thriller starts to play and you go to the middle of the dance floor, doing the choreography
  • starting to feel uncomfortable alone, you find Peter in the crowd and your heart skips a beat, your feet in a hurry to get him and making him dance with you
  • and literally everybody starts to dance too and your boss is so happy
  • but Peter says he need to leave and you hold hands for a second and your whole body heats up, having a weird sensation by the time he lefts
  • time passes and one night you’re outside a restaurant with Lucy and you see Peter walking by and ask what he’s doing there
  • then a beautiful ginger girl appears on his side and he introduces her as his fiancée, Mary Jane
  • your heart breaks a little and you feel numb for a second
  • you come back to your reality when the naked guy appears on your side and started to talk to Peter and his fiancée
  • Peter then leave and Lucy tells you to go to the naked guy’s (Alex’s) flat to play games
  • when you get there you suggests battleship and he starts to kiss your ear and you don’t know what to do while he keeps flirting
  • then he starts to striptease and do a weird dance and you look away trying to hide your shame
  • Put your penis away, I don’t want to see it again!”
  • as the days goes by you start to realize what an awful person you’ve become on this alternative universe. You found that you have been screwing your coworkers husband and things that you never knew you could do
  • feeling bad, you go to Peter’s apartment and ask him if he wanted to go for a walk
  • you start to talk about the future and his wedding plans 
  • then curiosity strikes you and you finally ask him about what happened to your friendship
  • you watch the pain in his eyes while he tells you about your 13th party 
  • he says that you threw the Y/N Dream House that he spent 3 weeks building at him and never talked to him again
  • you feel awful
  • you became a monster after all
  • after that night you crash into your parents house and locks yourself in the same closet from your birthday party and realizes that the Y/N Dream House isn’t there
  • so you hit your head purposely on the same shelf and your parents find you in there
  • the morning after your mother makes you pancakes with blueberry eyes 
  • If you were given one do over anything in your life what would it be?”
    “But did you ever make a big mistake… a
    huge one that could change your life… what about that?”
    Well, Y/N, I know I’ve made a lot of mistakes but I don’t regret any of them”
    How come?”
    “Because If I haven’t had make them I wouldn’t have learned how to do things right.”

  • going through the pages of your yearbook you see that Peter was the one who took the pictures and a huge idea comes into your mind
  • you hire Peter to do a photoshoot with people recreating those pictures and have lots of fun while doing that
  • he can’t take his eyes off of you and his hearts melts a little whenever you laugh
  • you even dance together under the fake snow while doing the winter dance shoot
  • he even gives you a white peony while doing the class of 2004
  • later that day you two started to talk about the past and you two get Razzles and go for a walk 
  • Hey Peter, tell me something. What color is my tongue?”
    Is red, I don’t know… red?”
    Red red or Razzles red?”
  • then you two started to compete who would go higher on a swingset 
  • it was beautiful ‘till you two fell
  • and it was beautiful again when you landed on his chest and his hand started to caress your bare sholder sending you chills on your spine
  • Hey, you got arm hair”
    “Never got quite that reaction before.”

  • then you two started to smile at each other like the two dorks you were in the past and he leans in to kiss you
  • it was magical, every second of it. You just wished you could stay like that forever
  • when the day of the presentations came, you were super nervous to show your ideas ‘cause you were afraid about the opinions
  • so Lucy presents first and it wasn’t very well
  • and when you present your project, everybody go crazy about it and loving the idea of the class of 2004
  • but Lucy wasn’t very happy and goes to your office to find out that you were the one that was selling Poise ideas to Sparkle, the rival magazine
  • Peter goes to your office to talk to you and finds Lucy, who said to him that you changed your mind about his pictures and hired someone more professional 
  • so you decided to go to his apartment to tell him that everybody loved his photos and you find Mary Jane wearing one of his shirts
  • the special one that he was wearing when they kissed on the playground
  • and she tells you that she will tell him when he gets back from picking up his tux and that they’re getting married on the next day
  • your heart completly breaks
  • the next day when you go to work you find out the whole floor empty and everybody packing from their offices
  • your boss tells you that Sparkle published your story and you find out that Lucy did it and she throws in your face all of the bad things you have done and how you sold all of the Poise stories to Sparkle
  • feeling worse than ever you decided to go to Peter’s wedding and calls a cab
  • later on you find out that the cab driver is actually Flash Thompson and just jumps out of it running like crazy
  • when you arrived at Peter’s yard you entered the house and ran to his old room, finding he knotting his tie while looking at the window
  • he looks at you and you can swear you saw a sparkle in his eyes
  • and you did
  • so you tried to tell him that Lucy was talking about a person that wasn’t you anymore
  • It doesn’t matter what Lucy said. I stopped trusting her after she stole my poprocks on the third grade.”
  • you can’t help but smile at him and his dorkness
  • Peter, I have to believe that if you knew that… if in your heart you really really knew that, you wouldn’t be getting married to someone right now, unless that someone were me”
  • he doesn’t look at you and you begin to panic already regretting but feeling like going on.
  • you started to miss his eyes and every blink looks like an eternity
  • Y/N, I’m not gonna lie to you… I’ve felt things this past weeks that I didn’t know that I could feel anymore.”
  • you feel a smile forming on your lips but disappearing right after he completes his sentence.
  • But I’ve realized in this past few days… you can’t just turn back time”
  • when you question him about it, he said that he’d moved on and you had too. And when he mentions Mary Jane you think about how good she is to him and can’t feel comfortable about the view of him wearing that tux and being ready to say “yes”
  • so you started to cry
  • then he opens his closet and you see the Y/N Dream House, feeling a knot involving all of your internal organs and or fingers start to tremble
  • you cry even more
  • it still have the wishing dust all over the plastic roof and you feel your heart warms at the thought of him putting it all over
  • he gives it to you and you hold the dream house in your arms, trying to feel it like one of his hugs and smile at him
  • I’ll be fine, go on! I’m just crying because I’m happy… I-I want you to be so so happy”
  • talking a deep breath, your voice starts to shake while he gives you a sad smile
  • I love you, Peter. You’re my best friend”. 
  • when you put your hand on the doorknob he took an audible deep breath
  • Y/N, I’ve always loved you”
  • and your mind lingers on the word loved” 
  • he loved you, but now he loves Mary Jane
  • so you go down the stairs and sit in the front yard, still holding the Y/N Dream House
  • the wedding music started playing and every melody sounded lower than your heart breaking a little more while your chest felt so heavy that it could send you to the ground in a blink
  • you started to play with the objects in the little rooms on the doll house and the wind started to blow against your face
  • you didn’t even care, your mind was only focused on how you wanted to be with Peter
  • and suddently there was wishing dust all over the ar, flying around you as your eyes were closed, trying to fight against the tears
  • you started to hear a song that wasn’t a wedding song and tried to open your eyes, being stopped by a blindfold
  • as you took it off, you saw that you were back again in that closet in your 13th birthday party and a warm feeling was all over you
  • Peter opened the closet door and you attacked him with a hug and kissed him
  • on his lips!
  • “Wow, you really know what you’re doing!”
  • you smiled at him and grabbed his hand, leading him upstairs and found Tom-Tom in the middle of it
  • you saw the group project that you did by yourself in her hands and ripped it appart, smirking at her and running again
  • C’mon Peter, we’re gonna be late!”
    For what?”
    You’ll see!”
  • as the years passed, you and Peter only grew stronger and loving each other even more
  • the wedding music was now played for you two while you walked down the aisle and find his marvelous smile waiting for you
  • soon you two moved to a brand new house
  • Y/N and Peter Dream House