and then i have to restart everything

Day & the Life of a Hogwarts Student!

JK: Hello! My name is Jeon Jungkook! I’m a 5th year Slytherin studying at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Today, I’m here to give you a look into the life of what it’s like to be a student here at Hogwarts!

Waking Up!

JK:  Getting up is pretty hard for everyone, but thankfully, getting dressed isn’t that bad with a little magic!


JK: I usually go to the Great Hall to eat with Yoongi hyung (who’s a fellow Slytherin) … but he’s usually sleeps instead of eats. Namjoon hyung and Seokjin hyung usually both drop by to say hello too– although, Namjoon hyung’s pretty much like Yoongi hyung– they’re not morning people … at all. And Seokjin hyung is usually being followed by a bunch of admirers because he’s very good looking! (Did you know he was half veela?)

Class Time!

JK: Since I’m a 5th year, I have to take my OWLS at the end of the year, so I have to be diligent and learn & study as much as I can! Especially since my results could potentially affect what jobs I can apply for! Hopefully, I’ll be able to get ‘Outstanding’s on all my subjects!


JK: During my downtime, I like to head over to the Quidditch pitch for some practice! My hyungs from Hufflepuff usually join me too! Taehyung hyung and Hobi hyung are both beaters for their team – I’m the seeker for mine! But more often than not, we wind up goofing off ahahaha 


JK: I usually try to hang out with my friends in between classes! Since all my hyungs are either 6th or 7th years, it can be sometimes hard to meet up with everyone due to our schedules, but all of us usually make an effort to go to dinner together!

End of the Day!

JK: What better way to wrap up the day than with the one thing that everyone loves? FOOD! We return to the Great Hall once again to grab some dinner! I gotta say, the best way to the end the day is eating and hanging out with friends! And although, you’re supposed to sit with your respective houses during meals, we usually wind up goofing off together at the Hufflepuff table before we call it a night!

// Hogwarts!AU based off of @ask-hufflepuff-v ‘s AU! :’)


03.06.16 | I have spent the majority of today crying from frustration over trying to get everything sorted for everyone else. I havent even LOOKED and all the important things I should be doing, I just dont care right now 😓 Instead I’ve restarted a textbook I read but didnt actualy study, and this time I’m taking notes! Yes that is my Frankie diary I spent a good month bitching about; I’ve decided to give it a chance. ☕️🌧

Wow, would you look at the time? It’s Ruin Owain’s Family o’clock! ¬◡¬

You guys asked for it

I went with Dad Robin ‘cause I wanted to add Aunt Morgan ;_; Sorry, Lon'qu anon!

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Hey Voltron Fandom, what the fuck?

I’m going to get straight to the point, you guys are self-destructive and are going to kill the fandom over your petty arguments and stupid self-entitlement. There hasn’t been a day since the beginning of the fandom that everything has just been peaceful for once (and I’ve been here since it’s birth) You all should be ashamed of yourselves, fighting online and hurting real people over fiction (this is not specifically towards ships btw) And I’m putting my foot down at all of this bullshit and trying to stop it

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ALSO considering the fact that Tony is Consistently Bombarded with sensory information Literally At All Times I feel like sensory overload would be a thing with him?

 Like sometimes when it all kind of overwhelms him at once and he just has to shut everything off and sit in a dark silent room for hours at a time to get himself back on track. Kind of like restarting his whole brain because Too Many Things have just overflowed in there and it became too much. Like he’s a genius and he’s just constantly plagued with data and information buzzing around his head 24/7, and it never ever shuts off. So he drinks and he does the whole recreational drugs jazz as a kid to help numb it off, but the drugs only got him even more wired after a bit, so in the end he stuck to booze to ‘take the edge off’. He probably doesn’t even realise what it is because no one ever thought to tell him that being So Intensely Smart could come with downsides, so he never thinks anything other than ‘something in my brain broke along the way & now sometimes just the sound of someone holding a conversation is Way Way Too Much for me to handle so I will just head off into that there room and curl into a ball for a couple of hours see u soon folks’.

jepierrex  asked:

HI my LOVEEEEE. I’d love some Wolfstar where Sirius never dies in the Veil and the war ends and they can restart again. ❤️

MY LOVE. Just so we are clear, you can always, ALWAYS have more of this :D. Thank you for being everything, doll. PS, sorry for the ‘may have triggers’ talk and then writing…er, this….instead. But FLUFF IS BETTER and my heart couldn’t do it to you (or myself, tbh).  ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️

He’s Here 

Remus woke in the middle of the night, well-trained hearing stirring at Teddy’s tiny mewl. He jumped very slightly, just as he did every night, upon discovering that he was not alone. It had been months, and yet.

The black sprawl of dark, long hair splayed across a pillow, and the gentle snuffle of quiet breathing sent Remus’ heart into a painful, stuttering pounding.

He’s here, it beat in a solid pulse. He’s HERE, he’s HERE, he’s HERE.

It had stopped beating in that rhythm so many years before, and he had never anticipated hearing it again. He’d been wrong.

There was a moment before Teddy really started crying, one where he breathed in gentle gasps, as though he was trying desperately to calm himself and not be a bother. It was both adorable and heartbreaking, and Remus heard it now, while he was busy watching someone else sleep.

“You’d better get him,” Sirius muttered in a dozy voice; he wasn’t really awake, and the softness in his face reminded Remus of another time. “He’s about to start. Want me to go?”

“No, I’m going,” Remus whispered, smoothing down Sirius’ hair. “Go back to sleep.”

“Well, I would, but there’s this creepy bloke who keeps watching me.”

“Sorry,” Remus smiled, standing to go. Sirius’ arm shot out at lightning speed, grabbing tightly and pulling him down again.

“Don’t ever apologise, Moons,” he said, opening his eyes for the first time. “Don’t apologise for being here with me. Okay?”

“Yeah, okay, ” Remus said, blushing. “You either.”

Teddy was wide awake and standing in his crib when Remus walked into the adjoining room. He wasn’t crying, but his lip trembled when he saw his dad, his hair wavering from brown to pink. Each day, he looked more and more like her, and that should have been painful; it was, sometimes. Like the first time he had walked in to find Teddy standing, just like this, a huge grin of self-satisfaction on his face.

But Remus had been full up of pain for so long. He had meant to love Sirius instead of Tonks right from the beginning. Instead, he’d had to try so hard to convince himself that Sirius was dead in those years between the veil and the battle. despite knowing deep down that it wasn’t true. He didn’t regret anything; not Tonks, definitely not Teddy, but all of those things added up to make it hard; it was hard to miss Tonks the way he meant to when Sirius was there to hold him when the pain got bad, there to either watch Teddy or run with Remus each month. It was hard to not just be awash in gratitude for the fullness of his life when so many people had lost so much. He didn’t feel like he had to try, not really.

Can you just promise to love him fully this time? She had said. Not the last thing, but close enough that it rang in his ears in midnight silence. The last thing had been Go right, Remus, before the crash came and he lost her in the ringing in his ears. He looked at Teddy now and felt a shiver of sadness. He was glad his son would not remember those moments in the castle.

He shook himself off and picked up Teddy, who bubbled happily and nestled into Remus’ neck. He chuckled and carried him gently into the room, nestling him down between them, closing his eyes to a satisfied and protective hand on his shoulder from Sirius.

He woke up late, and was warm and cosy, but also alone. There was a faint banging noise coming from the back of the house, and he threw on some clothes and rushed down the stairs. Even after all these years, Sirius Black and strange noises were usually a bad combination.

In the garden, a structure had been hastily created; it didn’t look overly safe, in that it mostly looked very, very Muggle, and was being handled by the worst possible person to handle anything Muggle.

“What are you doing?” Remus called out, amused.

“I got you a present. It’s almost your birthday,” Sirius called back, pointing at the monstrosity. Teddy was sitting on a blanket on the deck, happily shaking a very loud and realistic sounding toy dragon and unperturbed by the banging and commotion.

“It’s a tramp-and-bean!” Sirius said proudly.

“Trampoline,” Remus laughed, approaching with caution. Up close, it looked less dangerous.

“Whatever! You remember? You always wanted one. You said!”

“I said that when we were fifteen.”

“And?” Sirius pouted.

“And…I mean…” Remus looked at the trampoline sideways. “Can I have a go?”

Sirius grinned and hopped up onto the surface.

“I don’t understand,” he said angrily. “I swear I followed the instructions. What’s it supposed to do?”

Remus laughed, climbing carefully up to join him, his old joints creaking and sounding like he was decades older than he was. “You have to jump,” he explained patiently. “Watch.”

He balanced himself carefully and did a small bounce. He smiled despite himself. It was just as much fun as he remembered, from that one very brief period where he’d almost had a Muggle friend. The bounce jostled Sirius and he looked terrified for a moment before he tried jumping himself.

Not long after, they were both bouncing like small children, Teddy watching nearby and laughing at his parents’ glee. Remus couldn’t breathe he was laughing so hard, and Sirius’ hair was flying in a million directions, occasionally landing in Remus’ mouth.

“Hey,” Sirius said breathlessly, pausing suddenly. “Do you like it?”

“Sirius,” Remus said, sobering slightly and trying to stop bouncing on the springy surface. “I love everything about it.”

Teddy looked at them both, worried by their sudden stillness and trying to drag himself up off the blanket.

He pointed at them with one chunky finger and shouted, “Jump!”

Remus burst into laughter, and Sirius kissed him before jumping down from the trampoline to grab Teddy and bring him carefully up to sit in the middle.

They spent the afternoon sitting on the sunny surface, watching as Teddy gleefully crawled around, bouncing slightly when he sat. It was completely normal.

And completely extraordinary.

Tenth Time Lucky

The first time Steve decided to ask Tony to marry him, he made sure to plan everything out perfectly.

A fancy restaurant- Tony’s favourite place, just a few minutes out from the Tower. It was small and no-nonsense and served the best Italian food Steve had ever tasted.  He’d set everything up- made sure to inform the restaurant owners and get them to keep away any paparazzi that happened to be lurking around the place, and told Tony to dress fancy. 

It was going to be perfect. Steve wanted it all to be perfect.

They’d eaten their desserts, and Tony had been laughing loudly at something Steve had said; his face creased with lines of happiness that Steve adored. The box in Steve’s jacket pocket felt heavy- and he knew that he had to do it tonight. Wanted to do it tonight. 

“Tony?” He grabbed at the hand that was resting on the table, mentally steeling himself. He knew that the question would undoubtedly illicit some sort of reaction from Tony- and that reaction would undoubtedly be an… interesting experience to deal with. But hell- Steve wasn’t expecting anything less, and it had been months since anything even vaguely resembling ‘normal’ had occurred in their lives anyway. Steve was used to it. 

Tony looked over to him, raising an eyebrow. “Mm?” He replied softly.

Steve opened his mouth, wondering what the hell he was actually going to say. He had planned it all out, yeah- but there was a difference between theorising all this shit and actually asking someone to spend the rest of their life with you.

“Tony,” he said again, and his throat felt dry with nerves.

“Steve,” Tony answered, equally serious, but with an eyebrow raised in amusement. Steve didn’t blame him- he probably looked like an idiot right now, with his mouth working up and down like some sort of stupid fish-

“Listen,” Steve said, “I have something I want to-”

Of course- that was when all the windows blew out.

The world shook and Steve automatically reached out for Tony, pulling him into his chest as they went flying across the room. There were screams heard outside on the streets, and Steve sighed in dismay and tiredness. 

Trust aliens to attack right now. If they hadn’t noticed, Steve was kind of fucking busy.
Absolutely fucking typical.

They both landed on the floor with a thump, and Steve rolled them expertly under the cover of a booth. “You didn’t happen to bring your suit, did you?” He hissed into Tony’s hair.

Underneath him, he felt Tony grin against his collar, popping a quick kiss there absently. “Nope. You got your shield?”

“Where the fuck do you think I’d be storing a shield?”

Tony shrugged. “Fair enough. Looks like we’re just going to have to improvise then, aren’t we?” He asked, rolling up his sleeve and revealing his gauntlet watch from under the fabric.

Steve sighed. “Yep. Looks like it.”

Okay. Another time, then. He could wait.

For now, there were plenty of aliens to take out his anger on.

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Happy Pride Month!! Here have a Molly from: The ‘Mane’ Event by @cremsie  !!:D It was supposed to be a headshot,,, then the arms appeared, and after that, I couldn’t just draw her legless, so here you go.  Here’s to my fave artist!!

(P.S. I had it almost done but then my computer overheated and I had to restart everything from the line-art up. I stuck with it though!)

Falling leaves

 Request : “Do you want me to leave?” and “I am not losing you again!”

You are tired of waiting around for harry, so you make the sad decision to leave

I couldn’t live like this anymore, I couldn’t live a life where I have to sit here and wait for someone that barely comes around. I was lonely, I mean I don’t need a significant lover in my life but when I do and that person isn’t really around makes it hard. They say they love me and care about me, but as days go on I just can’t grasp what they express to me anymore. I sit here in silence, waiting here another day like always wondering if they will even call. It gets to a point where a week goes by and I don’t even see a text from them. The only way I really can see what they are doing is from looking online. So that’s just what I do, I look up the most latest new articles on them. The first thing that I notice right away is that they came back in town, without my indication. Something inside of me makes me snap and I just lose it, How could he do this. I sit here and waste my time on someone that I believe doesn’t even feel the way that I do about them. I decided that enough was enough and I wanted out, I couldn’t be here in this house any longer.

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Too Strange

Fandom: Marvel (Dr Strange)

Summary: Based on “Imagine being a rival surgeon to Dr. Strange” by @marvel-imagines-marvel-fandoms

Word count: 1,970


“Hi, Doc,” you greeted the tall man in the corridor, moving past him. He cut his conversation off in the middle, running to you in hurry.

“It’s rather unusual seeing you in such a good mood so early in the morning,” Dr Strange caught up with you, ranting quickly, just like he did whenever he needed something.

“How can I not be happy knowing that you’re ending your shift in like… five minutes?”

“Four and a half, actually. And there comes this little, tiny question that I just happen to have for you… Would you like to change shifts with me, for like a… week?” he smiled slyly, opening the door for you.

You stopped in front of him, moving to him so closely that you could feel his hot breath on your cheeks.

“Nope,” you popped that out with a wide, bright smile that could light up the whole room if it wasn’t meant just to disrupt the man’s plans. You continued on your way to the dressing room.

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hey im just running a patch the sentient robot that blogs for me real quick, there might be some bugs while everything restarts, like basic processes that i usually have turned off might default back to on, ignore anything weird

Today, I will be giving you some tips that I use to help me get an amazing grade on my essays! it is important to understand not everything is about getting an A, sure it is amazing but all you need to focus on is improving from your previous grade!! 

PLAN! firstly I can not stress this enough, so many people do not plan and just write their essay, to then realise they are completely off topic and have to restart! I live by the quote “failing to plan, is planning to fail”

  1. start by writing the essay question out on paper, then create a mindmap/brainstorm of the subject area, possible topic sentences/ideas/facts 
  2. secondly, write some of your thoughts on the general topic, from different aspects and scopes, you can list words or ideas that will sound good in your essay
  3. look through any criteria sheets, lectures/tutorial slides discussing the assignment, your notes, that are relevant to your assignment, then write all this information in one place.
  4. then have a look on google scholar or whatever books, journal articles, websites, or any sources deemed appropriate by your lecturer/teacher. It is so important to note where you found your sources, it will help you so much later! 
  5. once you have finished that, calculate how many words are an appropriate amount per paragraph. for example,  if you have a 1500 word essay, with 5 body paragraphs including an introduction and conclusion then you should give the body paragraphs 250 words, the introduction 150, and the conclusion 100 words. it doesn’t matter if it is exact or notes, just use it as a general guide!
  6. USE A PRINTABLE!! you can check out mine.

I hope this helps you to plan your essay! if you want to see how to write an essay, or helpful resources, send me a ask/message or dm me on insta!

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just-plain-aiden  asked:



Preference "How they beg you to come back to them"



(Yay our favs? lol XD Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gifs not mine/found them on google/credits to the original owner.)

Negan-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing for his acts as he’d get on his knees for you. After purposely going to grab you from your work, he’d bring you into his room for a talk, despite your protests, and going as far as to lock the doors. There he’d tear up and laugh at himself for feeling this way before he suddenly decides to drop to his knees to hug your legs to beg. “Fucking fuckitty fuck…Do you realize how fucking ridiculous I look like this…Fuck it! I-I’m sorry, okay…I’m sorry for my shit attitude to you and everything…I just want you back alright! Please…”

Daryl-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing for his acts as he stands by your door with flowers in hand. He’d go to your house with a defeated look and the instant you’d open for him, tears would come to him. Although, you’d try to close the door, he’d stop you as much as he can and talk to you about his regrets as he tries to hand you his gifts and reaches for you to hold. “I-I’m sorry…I-I really am…You didn’t deserve to be treated that way…I just want you back, Y/N…Please…Please I need you…”

Rick-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing to you for his actions and kisses you to show it. He’d simply spend the day following you around and try to get his chance to talk to you, despite you trying to avoid him, he’d still be persistent. Finally, he’d grab you to make you listen to him and blurt out how he still has feelings for you, only to surprise you with his arms wrapped around you. “I still love you, Y/N! I really do! I’m so sorry for hurting you that way…I really am…We belong together…You’re mine…”

Merle-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing for his acts as he has a genuine talk with you. As you’d avoid him and all, he’d have no other choice but to go to your room one evening and wait for you. The instant he sees you, he’d lock the door and start to apologize for everything and start to tear up as drops to his knees for you and reaches for your waist. “I-I ain’t ever begged before, Y/N…B-But please! Come back to me! I-I can’t do this anymore! I can’t stand you ignoring me either! Please, I-I love you, alright!”

Glenn-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing to you for his actions as he hands you whatever you needed from a run. As you have been avoiding him, he’d take it upon himself to find a way to make you talk to him. So he’d come up with the idea of waiting for you to ask for someone to get you your needed supply, only to take their place and get it for you. “Y/N, wait! Let’s talk, please…I need to talk to you…I-I miss you…I miss us…I can’t do this anymore…Please, forgive me for everything…please…I’m sorry…”

Carl-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing to you for his act as he followed you while on a run. He’d wait on for a little while and when the opportunity would come, he’d quietly follow your tracks and end up appearing in front of you. He’d manage to grab a hold of you, despite your protests at first and simply hug you tightly to him. “Y/N! Y/N! Please just listen to me! I-I’m sorry for hurting you…Please, take back the words you said to me that day…and let’s just get back together…”

The Governor-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing to you for his actions and drunkenly admit his mistake while you’re out. Although, he’d try to talk to you countless of times, you’d constantly ignore him, making him desperate for you. He’d end up drinking a few glasses and muster up the courage to admit his faults for you and everyone to hear. “Y/N! Y-You can’t ignore me anymore! And everyone else, listen up! I-I was stupid enough to cheat on you…To hurt you…and I regret it everyday…Please…Just come back to me…”

Abraham-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing to you for his actions as he drives with you on a run. Truly wanting to be back with you, he’d ask for Rick to task you to go on a run with him, knowing for a fact you can’t refuse a demand from him. Although, it would’ve been quiet for the most part, he’d finally muster up the courage to speak up and have your attention. “This can’t go on forever…You can’t just keep avoiding me…no, I ain’t stopping the car…Just hear me out…I-I’m sorry Y/N…I’m sorry for acting like an ass and treating you that way…I-I just want you back…”

Eugene-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing to you for his actions in a complete state of panic. He’d at first calmly think of many ways to approach you but with your constant ignoring him, he’d feel less and less confident. So in the end he’d decide to just knock on your door and tear up uncontrollably the instant you opened for him, only to take his chance and hug you. “Y/N! I-I’m so sorry…I really am! I-I never meant to hurt you like that! C-can we? Can we restart everything? Please…”

Ron-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing to you for his actions as he’d manage to have you over for dinner. Although you’d keep your distances from one another, he’d get his mom to invite you over to watch Sam and in the end offer you dinner, making it inevitable that you’ll both end up having to talk. You’d end up being alone and that’s when he’d reach for your hand. “Y/N, wait…Please just listen to me…I-I’m sorry for what I did…I realize now that it’s you…I’d rather be with…”

Jesus-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing to you for his actions as he decides to crash at your place. He’d bring all of his belongings from Hilltop to set himself in your living room. Although, you’d try to throw him out, he’d be persistent and want to stay even more, making it harder to act indifferent. One evening, he’d finally get your attention as he’d keep you from going up the stairs and hold you. “We can’t do this anymore! Y-You can’t just ignore me…Y/N…Please…I-I’m so sorry for hurting you like that…I-I really am…Please let’s get back together…”

Dwight-Realizing how miserable he is without you, he’d beg you to come back to him by apologizing to you for his actions as he shows up at your door with some of your favorite snacks and candies. He’d try on countless of occasions to talk to you but only get ignored by you. Finally, he’d resolved to visit you in the middle of the night by knocking on your door, making you have no choice but to open and see him in tears. “Y/N…P-Please…Don’t close the door on me…I-I need to talk to you…No, I need you…I-I’m so sorry for treating you that way…Please don’t tell me you don’t love me anymore…”

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i was doing some readings the other night. my boyfriend’s best friend is a pisces. he actually told me about 3-4 times, i’m a pisces. and every time i saw him i made a comment about him being a taurus. he always corrected me, it was like i never listened to him. but in my head he was a taurus. and i would talk to my boyfriend about him like he was a taurus. 

when i did his chart it showed moon in taurus in the 1st house sitting on the taurus ascendent. ahh, thats why i just kept it in my head he was a taurus lol. and his wife, i went to have a look at her chart. anyway my computer tripped out. then their internet netgear disconnected and took ages to re-connect, i commented that, ‘i can’t do ur chart, u must have saturn in the 9th house… saturn stopping me lol’, and we connected the internet and restarted everything and sure enough, she had saturn in the 9th house lol

my boyfriend also has taurus rising like my daughter. when he met me transiting neptune was only just conjunct over his natal venus in pisces. neptune conjunct venus transit. he met an astrologer. but with a borderline history. the joker wages her neptune hand. hello i love u long time

I Would Have Done Anything For You - Harry Hook x Reader

Originally posted by the-devil--in-my-bloodstream

Request: Can you do a prompt where Harry Hook and the daughter of Dr. Facilier dated until he cheated and she left the isle and he goes through a bunch of stuff to get her back? Bunches of angst and fluff for relief pretty please????

Warning:Cursing, cheating

A/n THERE IS GOING TO BE TWO ENDINGS!!!!!! Also, I am changing the story a little.

I felt the wind rushing through my hair as I ran through the streets of the isle, tears streaming down my face.

“Y/n, please wait,” He yelled at me, his footsteps close behind me. My vision blurry and lungs burning, I came to a halt. Suddenly feeling weak I collapsed on the floor. Harry wrapped his arms around me but I pushed him off.

“Don’t fucking touch me,” I growled out. He gave me a hurt look which caused me to laugh bitterly.

“Don’t you dare give me that look, you’re the bastard who cheated on me.”

“Y/n please-”He started but I cut him off.

“Don’t, save it for someone who cares,”I stated coldly. Out of the corner of my eye I could see my shadow friends moving closer to us. I gave them all a look that could kill causing them to back off. 

“Please let me explain,” He pleaded.

“Leave. Me. Alone,” I said in between gritted teeth as I stood up to walk away. He grabbed my hand but I ripped it out of his grip. I walked a few feet before stopping.

“You know, the sad thing is I actually thought you were different,” I told him before making my way to the core fours hangout.

“Hey y/n,” Evie greeted with a smile.

“I’m in.”

“Are you sure you want to do this,” Jay asked as we got out of the limo. 

“I have to do this, it is for Ben,” I replied, avoiding eye contact. Jay put his arms around me and brought me into a side hug.

“Y/n, if it feels to much to tell me. Alright?”

“Yep,” I gave him a fake smile, feeling my nerves rise. We walked onto the ship with guns blazing and warrior faces on. Even though I wanted to avoid all interactions with Harry, I was in the front with Mal. Focusing on only what Uma said, I didn’t realize Harry was walking forward. He looked over at me for a split second but turned his attention on Mal. He had his little moment, that was until I interrupted him.

“Harry, we get it. Chill,” I told him rolling his eyes. He tensed at this but recovered sending me a wink and blowing me a kiss. Jay pulled me back and gave Harry a dirty look.

“You okay,” Jay whispered in my ear. I shook my head yes and gave him a small smile. Mal was about to give Uma the fake wand when Ben spoke up.

“Hey, we don’t have to choose we don’t have to light the fuse. Mal, whatever you do, it’s gonna be a lose-lose there’s gotta be a better way. Uma, I promise I’ll give you your chance you’ll have your say,” Ben pleaded desperately.

Then there was a pause.

“If I go with you, will me whole crew be able to come with me,” Uma asked taking a few steps over to where Harry had Ben.

“Yes, of course,” Ben replied with a nood.


Two months.

It had been two months since Harry came to Auradon. Try as I may I couldn’t avoid him. He followed me around like a lost puppy. Leaving me gifts in my locker, under my door, heck I even found one in my underwear drawer. Sure it was nice and every time he did it I had to stop myself from jumping into his arms or kissing him. 

Today was a weird day though. Harry hadn’t bugged me today.

Not. Once.

I didn’t really mind but at the same time it was very fishy. Just as I finished putting all my books in my locker someone closed it.

“Hiya,” Harry said with a nerves smile.

“Harry,” I responded.

“C-can we talk,” He asked me, fiddling with his hands.


Harry lead me over to a lake where he sat me down. He paced a back a forth a few times before stopping and looked me in the eyes.

~Bad Ending~

“What I did was wrong and I am so sorry. I know that you were and still are hurting but so am I. It was a stupid mistake and we all make them. Sure mine was really bad but don’t we all deserve a second chance? You have screwed up some in our relationship and I never left you. I have been there for you through so much and you have been there for me. Do you really want to throw that away? Y/n, I love you and I want, no, I need you to take me back,” Harry told me. I stood there with a look of disbelief on my face.

“Harry you know that I love you but I can’t be with you. I trusted you and you betrayed me. Do you know how bad it hurts? How horrible it feels when the person that made you feel special yesterday makes you feel so unwanted and unloved today? I can’t keep playing games with you Harry. My heart isn’t something that when you screw up you get to restart and act like nothing happened. You made the choice to cheat on me. You are the reason this relationship ended. Now you have the audacity to say that you were hurting to? That you’re still hurting? I truly feel sorry for you Harry. You have this idea in your mind that you can never do anything wrong. You think that you are some god walking on earth. Well guess what, you’re not. You think that just because you say you’re sorry everything can just go back to the way things were? Oh wow, you leave me a gift here and there. I so should take you back right? That is not how it works. You screwed up and now you have to deal with that. You don’t get to get me back,” I hissed out. 

Harry just stood there shocked and motionless.

“Goodbye Harry.”

~Good Ending~

“Listen y/n, I can’t live without you. What I did was wrong and I am so sorry. Never in a million years would I have thought of doing that to anyone. Especially you. I was drunk and stupid. I know that that is no excuse and I am such a weak, pathetic person. Do I regret what I did? Yes. It kills me inside to know that I hurt you. I was the one who was suppose to protect you from sadness, not be the cause of it. Y/n, I really need you. I-I love you,” Harry cried out. He walked over to me and sat down. He took my hands in his and brought them up to his lips. Kissing everyone of my knuckles and repeating “I’m sorry” over and over again. Feeling tears drop on my hand, I pulled one of them out of his I lifted his head. Brushing his tears away.

“I know you’re sorry. Harry, these past months have been hell without you. I love you and I need you,” I bawled out as tears streamed down my face.

“So are you saying,” Harry trailed off with hope in his voice.

“Yes, I am saying I will take you back. If you screw up again, don’t ever think I will take you back,” I told him sternly. He smiled and threw himself on top on me, kissing all over my face.

“I won’t, I promise,” He told me as he kissed me on the lips.

I like the bad ending better but that is just me. I didn’t read it over so hopefully it is good XD

Xeno - 11 [FINAL]

Plot: The best part about being an assistant in a lab was watching all new inventions come to life, although sometimes some of them fail, leaving them away in a storage room, never to be bothered with; free for the taking.

Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader | Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff, angst, Futuristic au!

Notes: I lied, there are only 11 chapters, oops. I cut out the 12th chapter because I thought it was too extra. This is the end of the series! I’ll have an epilogue for sure~ 5k Words 

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING, AND I HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT <3 <3 THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT FOR THE MY FIRST EVER SERIES. I’ll take everything into account and make better series for you guys <3 <3 I love you! 

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When Taehyung had finally opened his eyes, he was met with a blinding light. The room smelt of metal and drugs, and was eerily quiet. That was, until the door let out a small ‘beep’, before sliding open. It had made his blue hues snap to the entrance, narrowing them until the blurriness was finally gone.

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wait. @anti-support-group

based on this post, i came up with something. 

what if anti is not only afraid of being retaliated, but he’s scared of not being taken seriously and he’s scared of loosing us?

look and listen at him each time. 

he mentions that we’ve lost, that this is our fault, that someone was weak, in order to make us feel something towards anti, to make us compelled to keep watching to see what else he has to say. Yet, overtime, we move on to the next meme or video that Jack’s posted up.

After he sees that the Anti hype is low, he strikes up again trying to make sure he’s relevant again. Notice how far he went to keep our attention as to showing up at Jack’s PAX panel.

I think of this like Undertale, where we’re Frisk and Anti is Flowey/Asriel. 

Think about it.

Flowey continues on saying how he is the prince of this world and how he’s killed people over and over again, trying to prove dominance and trying to strike fear into Frisk, yet, it doesn’t necessarily work as the player notices the backstory behind how Asriel became Flowey.

He gives up his flower form, taking up all the souls and becoming someone much stronger and powerful and decides to strike more fear into the player, killing them repeatedly with his powers. Much like Anti killing/corrupting the rest of the egos in order to gain more power, becoming more serious and angry at the jokes and foolery we’ve created with his name. (my personal favorite is trash goblin, but that’s beside the point)

‘In the Asriel battle, he tells the player phrases like:

Every time you die, your grip on this world slips away. Every time you die, your friends forget you a little more.”

Then we can do everything ALL over again.And you know what the best part of all this is? You’ll DO it.And then you’ll lose to me again.”

(Also, keep in mind how well liked Frisk is by these people. Similar to how Jack is well liked by us and the egos as well, with Schneeple telling how great Jack was and how he tried to save him. Look how far the support got them.)

Much like when Anti says:

Originally posted by lum1natrix

“That doctor thought he could save him, but he was mine! He was weak! Just like the rest of them! I’ve always been in control!”

“This is my world! All these creatures! There are no strings on me.” (much similar to the saving powers that flowey has to the player, giving him an advantage in the game).

Instead referring to the audience, Anti refers to Jack and the people tried to save him.

Towards the end of your battle with Asriel, he tells how he doesn’t want the game to end, he reveals to, you, the player, how alone he’s felt, and how afraid Asriel’s been since the first player, the one you named, died. 

Asriel has been underestimated before and hasn’t reacted kindly to it, he’s left little hints that he’s been around and causing trouble throughout the game, he thrives off of this attention and uses this against the player until he reaches his tipping point, and unlike anti, he breaks down because of this power, realizing his actions and what he’s done without a soul. 

Anti hasn’t mentioned it, but he is desperate. He’s reaching the tipping point. He’s shown the emotion, rather than directly telling us. He would do anything to keep this attention.

Anti has to constantly reassure to the viewer that he’s always watching and that he’s in control. He knows we haven’t been taking him seriously and we’ve been using his name against him than for him. 

He’s afraid of us leaving and ending this game of chaos with us, he doesn’t want to go and fade away yet, and he’ll even killed/corrupted some of his own kind to do it. 

Also, keep in mind that Anti called Jack’s body home, and he even tells how “this” is his world, do you think he wants to loose it? With us just retaliating so quick, showing how powerful we really are?

You see, at the end of the pacifist route of Undertale, Frisk/YOU didn’t retaliate. You literally saved him with your attention, and determination to make things right. So, why can’t we do it again with Anti?  

Do you think Anti is willing to just let go of something we created with and for him? 

So; much like we had to save Asriel in Undertale in order for him to restart and bring everything back to zero, we have to not only save Jack, but save Anti in this as well, to just restart and bring this all back to zero.