baby lace was such a a character

important facts & quotes from hidden oracle reread #4 part one

i cited everything from the hardback edition bc im a nerd 

- page one apollo is already making pop culture references (1)

- meg is such a badass oh my g od (14)

- riodan does such a beautiful way of explaining things in this novels. awe-inspiring. mind blowing. example: “Her eyes glinted darkly like a crow’s. (I can make that comparison because I invented crows.)” (14-15) wow. beautiful. 

- so i understand this series is going to be about Apollo’s redemption and ~~~~finding himself~~~~ or w\e but JESUS PLEASE RICK you can’t just say “She [Meg] reminded me of the strays my sister was always adopting: dogs, panthers, homeless maidens, small dragons.” (15) WITHOUT PROVIDING SEVERAL BOOKS AS EXAMPLE FOR SAID SENTENCE all i want is a book focused on artemis and her army of small dragons and lesbians dear gods please 

- omfg can you just imagine sally having to go over to Percy’s room and having to tell him that the greek god of the sun apollo was there to see him omfg. imagine the salt. imagine both of them just groaning. imagine.

-”If I had still been an immortal, I might have flirted with her [Sally Jackson] myself.” (30-31) l o l Sally is a middle aged married woman seven months pregnant and still bringing in the gods you go girl im proud of you

- Sally Jackson is one of the best characters in the entire series. citation: every riodan book ever even the non-pjo it’s a fact 

- i 10000% support the idea that percy gave apollo the led zeppelin shirt as a sneaky joke he’s so smart i love him so much

- “Percy laced his fingers. They were long and nimble.”(35) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

- He [Percy] would have made an excellent musician.” (35) f u ck 

- literally all percy wants is to “stay alive” long enough to go to college, meet his baby sister, and see his mom get her book published my heart is broken for this boy (35-36)

- the return of the seven layer dip fuck me up (40)

- jfc that poor Prius it’s been through so much (52-54)

- page 67 and Percy’s already made two comic book references he’s such a canon nerd 

- “Cops love me almost as much as teachers do.” god Percy Jackson what are you doing to me

- apollo tried to order a pizza to CHB and honestly same (73)

- g o d will solace jfc wow

- we’re to assume Will’s a skier (his Okemo Mountain jacket & skiers tan) (82) and now i have to write the inevitable fic that comes out of this fact

- Will’s mom was a alt.-country singer from Austin, Texas (83) which wow and honestly makes the fact will is a horrible singer 1000% better

- yellow daises grow year-round in the Apollo cabin, and it smells like fresh linens and dried sage. (83)

- kayla is aiming for the olympics and honestly im so proud already 

- fact: any and all solangelo interaction have me crying into my book 

- “Will put his hand on Nico’s shoulder, ‘Nico, we need to have another talk about your people skills.’” lol this implies that they’ve had this talk before and im dying to hear it

- the Hermes kids are big fans of Rocky Horror Picture Show (95) and now i have to write a seperate list of headcanons for this fact

- speaking of, Apollo used to cosplay as Rocky bc why not. (95-96)

- listen i know im solangelo trash BUT - “Will and Nico sat shoulder to shoulder, bantering good-naturedly. They were so cute together it made me feel desolate.” im destroyed (110)

- “but if I sit alone at my table, strange things happen.” “it’s a mood disorder” “i cant control it” stfu nico u nerd u just want to sit with your boyfriend im dead (110)

- Will nodded serenely. “It’s the strangest thing. Not that Nico would ever misuse his powers to get what he wants.” death to goody-two-shoes will solace 2k17

- off topic but CAN YOU JUST IMAGINE CHIRON THO. like. this happens and will and nico are just standing there. in front of him. telling him they have to sit together OR NICO WILL JUST HAPPEN TO PUT CRACKS INTO HIS CAMP. just imagine. him staring at them. sighing. deciding not to fight this one. agreeing & watching them giggle away bc they’re so SNEAKY & now they can EAT TOGETHER WOW 

-   lol when Meg was going to town on the hot dogs and “Julia and Alice watched her with a mixture of fascination and horror.” (111)

- “Will and Nico exchanged a look that might have meant, here we go.” (112) okay im sorry im just sO GONE FOR LITTLE MOMENTS LIKE THIS I JUST WANT NICO TO BE HAPPY AND COMFORTABLE IN HIS RELATIONSHIPS OKAY

- apollo refers to the seven as “the A-list” (112) same tho

- Jason, Piper, Coach Hedge, Mellie and baby Chuck are all in LA with Piper’s father like???? (113) THIS IS SOMETHING I NEED TO SEE? What’s the living arrangement? Is Jason living with Piper? OH GOD IS JASON LIVING WITH HEDGE AND MELLIE? DO THEY ALL LIVE IN SOME BIG PLACE PIPER’S DAD RENTED OUT???? do Piper and Jason babysit? do they have family dinners? how’s baby chuck doing??? how are they all adjusting to domestic life?? I NEED TO KNOW THIS IS ALL VERY IMPORTANT TO ME 

- lol nico’s just as pissed as eveRYONE IN THE FANDOM about Leo’s not-death and im living for it (113)

- also nico carries around Leo’s lil ‘IM ALIVE LOL’ letter\hologram\thing? like i get it was completely for the plot but?????? “i look at it whenever i want to get angry” (114) like ok nico u lil bean whatever u say u little emo shit

- apollo’s little ‘lol when u have a headache in olympus hephaestus just cracks open your skull and removes whatever brain god\dess u just birthed up lol it’s so much easier ugh’ (116) w h a t t h e f u c k 

- fact: harley is adorable no citation needed

- also you’re telling me chiron, basically as old as time itself tbh, doesn’t speak portuguese? k (120)

- “i am merely assessing how well paolo’s arms are functioning after surgery” (120) those are some big words william u nervous or something??

- “hmph” - nico di angelo, 2016 (120) 

- this isn’t really important but there’s a satyr named herbert and he’s my new favorite character sorry i dont make the rules (124)

- ok so there’s an unnamed random camper who mutters in Italian (127) and now i’ve got the BIGGEST headcanon that this random girl and Nico (omg maybe a few others????) meet a few times a month just to rant to each other in Italian so none of them get sloppy with the language and u g h im such a bitch for nico di angelo frienships

- “A boy in the crowd gasped, ‘she’s a communist!’” (127) i fucking hate this book omfg

i’ll do more later in order to mentally prepare myself for the dark prophecy but it’s 3 am and im tired  

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TAKE THE BLADE FOR ME

Originally posted by jeonskookie

Genre: Angst.
Pairing(s): Han Sung/Reader.
Warning(s): Character Death.

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Ideally I want Rey to not be related to any legacy characters, but thanks to the Obi Wan audio in the TLJ teaser, I’m more open to Rey Kenobi than I have been for awhile. HOWEVER, I absolutely loathe the Obi Wan/Satine Secret Baby idea.

There are only a couple time-frames in which Obi Wan and Satine could have gotten it on, and in both those times it would have been wildly out of character for both of them. The Obi Wan we meet in TPM is straight-laced, earnest, and not at all flirtatious. Qui Gon has to remind him to be mindful of the present, not just the future, which sounds like just the latest repetition of a regular admonition. I highly doubt that pre-TPM Obi Wan would have been able to live in the moment enough to have sex with Satine. And I cannot imagine her trying to seduce him, what with her own preoccupations with the future of her people.

The Obi Wan that reunites with Satine during the Clone Wars is more debonair and flirts with nearly everyone, including her. In my opinion though, this constant humorous flirtation is a self-protective distancing measure that keeps him from realizing how attachment-prone he truly is. If he has sex, it’s not with anyone he has strong emotional ties to.

In Voyage of Tempation he finally tells Satine that he would have left the Jedi Order if she’d asked, which sounds to me like the closest he has ever come to admitting to her that he loves her, and also seems to indicate that its not an option now. She didn’t ask him to leave then, and she wouldn’t ask that of him now. Plus, during the Clone Wars she not only rules the conflicted Mandalore system and the worlds it colonized, but she ALSO is the representative of all the neutral systems. Satine has far more on her plate than Padme to keep her from a secret affair, even if Obi Wan were amenable.

I can imagine them finally giving in to their feelings when he rescues her from imprisonment during his officially unsanctioned solo mission to Maul-occupied Mandalore. Unfortunately, she then DIES, so whatever is or isn’t in her womb at that point is moot.

Besides the logistic difficulties, it would weaken the narrative of Obi Wan and Anakin’s relationship. Obitine functions as a foil to Anidala. Obi Wan and Satine remain duty-bound in a way that Anakin and Padme do not. Both are princess/knight-type pairings, and have some temperamental similarities, which makes their differing choices interesting. Learning that Obitine actually was consummated would undercut that, in my opinion. Plus aren’t Luke and Leia enough secret baby for this century of the Star Wars franchise?

Tl;dr I’m only down with a Rey Kenobi contingent on Obi Wan/someone he meets during the early years of his Tattooine exile. I love Satine, but I think it would be a disservice to her character (and the slowly-unfolding Mandalore narrative on TCW/Rebels, but I digress) for her to turn out to be Rey’s grandmother.

Ex texts you drabble// Jungkook
your ex texts you while your boyfriend’s messing around on your phone 2/7

You had your head resting on your boyfriend’s lap, scrolling through his Snapchat and messing around with the filters while he had your phone, and helped you pass a difficult level on a game you had gotten.

Both of his hands were holding the edge of the phone as he moved the character and desperately tried his best to beat the boss; you moved the front camera so that it captured his concentrated expression and your eyes, snapping a picture before saving it to his snapchat folder.

A frustrated groan made you look up “Is everything okay, baby?” You asked, and he clicked his tongue.

“Your ex texted again.” He muttered, clicking on the notification and deleting the message with a frustrated sigh “Why don’t you block him?” He practically whined, placing your phone to the side before lacing his fingers through your hair.

You let out a sigh, sitting up and clambering onto his lap “We finished things on a good note, Kookie.” You placed your hands around his neck “Besides, why are you so worried, you know there’s no one who can replace you.”

He pouted and remained quiet, nodding slowly “Okay. Kiss me?”

Taking Charge

Hey guys! So this is my first smut and to be honest I’ve been debating posting it for a while now. I do a lot of writing but I’m new to this particular genre. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it! Constructive feedback is always welcome!

xox

K

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‘Well, here goes nothing’, you mutter to yourself as you walk through the doorway of a very expensive, very intimidating lingerie store. Tonight was the night you were planning to surprise your boyfriend with a night he would never forget. Or at least that was the plan. You’d been feeling a little insecure about your relationship with Calum for a couple of weeks now and instead of continuing to feel sorry for yourself you’d decided to take matters into your own hands. As you browsed through the infinite selection of underwear you couldn’t stop your mind from revisiting that night in New York. Calum had taken you to a upmarket club in New York to celebrate the launch of their album in America, but for the entire night you felt as though you were nothing more than a decoration in the room as your boyfriend and his bandmates made their way through the scores of people; talking, flirting and taking pictures with some of the most beautiful women you’d ever seen. It was fair to say that your confidence had taken a knock that night. You knew Calum loved you and would never dream of cheating on you but tonight was all about rekindling the spark that you and Calum had early on in your relationship; back in the days when neither of you could keep your hands off of each other for more than fifteen minutes. You were still browsing when a perky voice snapped you out of your thoughts.

‘Can I help you with anything ma’am? Is there anything in particular you’re looking for? ’

You look up to a see a woman standing in front of you with a cheerful smile on her face. Normally you’d decline but you were anxious to find the perfect outfit so with a deep breath and a bashful smile you graciously accepted her help.

‘Well’, you start nervously ‘I’m looking for something to impress a certain someone….’

‘Say no more’, she replies, leading you towards the back of the store, ‘I have just the thing….’

An hour later you find yourself in the bathroom of your and Calum’s shared bedroom dressed in nothing but black lace. Very beautiful, very expensive, black lace. You’re just putting the final touches to your crimson red lips when you hear the front door opening. The simple and familiar noise causes a swarm of very unfamiliar butterflies to erupt in the pit of your stomach. You can hardly remember the last time you’ve felt this nervous, especially around Calum and you try to reassure yourself that it’s not such a bad thing. You’re torn from your thoughts when you hear his strong accent calling your name.

‘Y/N? Baby? Where are you’?

Taking a deep breath you manage to force out a reply.

‘I’m up here Cal, come up’.

Your nerves increase tenfold when you hear his vans clad feet marching up the stairs towards you.

‘It’s now or never’, you tell yourself as you slip on some black patent heels and step into the bedroom where he’s waiting.

‘Jesus Y/N…’, he says as soon as he catches a glimpse of you. You could practically see his pupils dilate from your spot across the room.

‘Like what you see baby?’ you tease with a sudden burst of confidence.

‘Very much so.’, he replies as he makes his way towards you, his eyes never once leaving you.

‘Well that’s too bad’, you smirk pushing him back slightly, causing him to pout immediately. ‘You’ve been a bad boy lately baby so I’ve decided that you need to be taught a lesson’. You can’t help but smirk at the look on your boyfriend face; a bewitching mix of fear, lust and intrigue as you push him over towards the bed.

‘What? But… I……’, he stammers, clearly unaccustomed to you taking control.

‘Take off your clothes baby boy, but leave your boxers for me, I’ll take care of those’, you purr in his ear before turning to find the silk scarves you were planning on using.

‘W-what are you gonna do with those Y/N?, he manages to say when he spots them, his voice cracking. That, combined with the sight of him sprawled out on your bed in nothing but his underwear with his chest heaving from his already laboured breathing causes a rush of heat to your most sensitive spot.

‘These?’ you smirk as you crawl up his toned body, ‘are going to help me have some fun tonight and if you’re very, very good for me I might even let you have some fun too’.

‘Holy shit’, he breathes as grind down on him slowly, ‘can I please kiss you?’

How could you deny him? You lean down and capture his lips with yours. You almost get lost in the kiss but you manage to shake the growing fog in your mind and tie his wrists to the headboard of your bed.

‘Comfy baby?’, you ask grinning down at him. He just about manages to nod and you take it as your cue to continue grinding down on him. You try not to let the pleasure it’s causing you show on your features. You can feel his length throbbing against the inside of your thigh and a tremor of excitement runs through every nerve ending in your body.

‘Y/N’ please……’, he splutters, totally at a loss. He’s never been in the submissive in the relationship. That was always your roll. Well not tonight. Tonight you were showing him exactly what you were capable of.

‘Use your words honey’, you goad, never letting up as you swivel slowly in his lap.

‘Oh fuck’, he groans as you grind particularly hard on him, ‘just do something! Touch me, let me touch you, taste you, feel you, anything baby girl, please, I’m so desperate for you’. 

Persuaded by his out of character begging you decide that you’d teased him enough so you stop grinding and stand over him, making a show of removing your barely-there lace panties. You straddle his robust chest and he squirms underneath you. You can feel the moisture that’s been building between your legs smear onto him and you damn near lose your mind. You let out a shaky moan and silently acknowledge that you’d never felt so turned on. Having this kind of control over your boyfriend, having him so desperate for anything you were willing to give him was like nothing you have ever experienced before. You could definitely get used to it. Pulling yourself back into the moment and focusing on the six foot tall man between your thighs you manage to form a coherent sentence.

‘I want you to eat me out baby. Do you think you can do that for me?’

‘God yes, let me please, please let me taste you’, Calum replies, his voice breathy and needy.  

You don’t need any more validation and you move quickly so that your core is right above his wanton mouth. You lower yourself onto him and bite back a guttural moan at the delicious friction you feel. Calum wastes no time in licking and sucking and biting. He was eating you out like he hadn’t eaten in days. His moans and utterance of curse words mixed with your name caused such powerful vibrations against your clit you could feel yourself coming undone quicker than you would have liked. Your hands fly into his hair as he uses his tongue on you in ways you couldn’t even have imagined in your filthiest of daydreams. Stars exploded in the back of your eyes as a haze took over causing your composure to slip.

‘Oh god Cal, I’m so close’, you moan, ‘I’m so close baby, keep going, don’t stop, don’t stop’. You came with such force it’s a wonder you didn’t pass out. You lost all track of time as you came down from your high, grinding sluggishly on his tongue. When you did finally regain your poise you pull yourself away and lean over to taste yourself on his lips. As you kiss you reach down towards your boyfriends now painful hard on and begin to stroke him over the straining material of his boxers.

‘You’ve been such a good boy baby’, you mutter against his swollen lips, ‘do you want me to do something about this?’

He can only nod, his speech impaired due to the concentration it was taking for him not to come from the friction you were causing.

‘What do you want baby’, you ask in the most sultry tone you can muster, ‘do you want my hand? Do you want my mouth? You have to answer me baby’.

‘Y/N.  God. Please. I need to be inside you. I can’t last. I won’t last. Please’.

You can’t help the devilish grin that breaks across your face at the sound of your boyfriend begging for your touch. Normally it’s the other way around. You’re always the one writhing under him. Not wanting to deny him or yourself anymore you make your way down his body, peppering his hips and thighs with feather light kisses as you moved.

‘Shit Y/N please’, he grunts, thrusting his hip upwards as you press your lips to the wet patch on his boxers where his head rested. You peel the material from his body as slowly as your own desire would let you. You can’t help but feel a little bit guilty at the sight of him before you. His erection is so red and swollen you can practically see it throbbing. You look up and catch his eye. His eyes are dark and clouded with lust and you can only assume that yours are the same. Holding his gaze as he wordlessly begs you to do something, you sit up and straddle him once again. Leaning in for a rough kiss as you grab hold of him and guide him to your entrance. You both let out an almost pornographic moan as he slips easily inside you. Momentarily paralysed by pleasure you allow yourself to savour the feeling of total fullness only Calum can give you. His whining brings you back down to earth and you start to ride him slowly. Grinding and pivoting, you focus on the sensation it creates and allow yourself to get lost in the pleasure. You’re so distracted by it that you don’t notice Calum ripping his hands free. You only realise what’s happened when he flips you both over and begins to pound mercilessly into you. The speed and force of him draws animalistic moans from your parted lips and you can no longer remember how to breathe.

‘Fuck Y/N’, he pants in your ear, ‘I’m so fucking close. Are you close? Tell me you’re close baby’.

You are close, so close you can’t even speak. But there’s no need. The boy on top of you knows your body better than you ever could. He can feel your thighs quaking either side of him and your walls clenching around his length as it continues to pound into you. He knows how close you are so he drops his fingers to your clit and rubs it expertly, knowing it’s just what you need push you over the edge. You come screaming his name and he follows suit chanting your name in your ear.

He rolls off you and pulls you over so you’re nestled into his side with your head on his chest. His heart is hammering against his ribcage and you can’t help but feel a little smug.

‘Y/N…you ok baby?’ he asks tentatively.

‘I’m way more than ok Cal’, you reply.

‘That was so incredible baby. I love you so much’, he whispers into your hair as he places a gentle kiss to the top of your head.

‘I love you too Cal’, you hum as your eyelids flutter closed. 

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Alt. Universe  

Say His Name

Synopsis

After Woo Jiho returns home from a scandal in Japan, him and his long-term girlfriend have some things to work out. Whether it’s the presence of another man, a cheating boyfriend, or a hunted past, our reader will go through a series of flashbacks, passionate, and not so, to figure out what love truly means to hear. Follow this story of toxic romance, passionate love, and the changes in relationships set to riveting turn of events.

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Melodrama, Toxic Romance
  • Characters: Reader/ Woo Jiho/ Kim Namjoon/
  • Length: 20 Chapters/Completed
  • Rating: M+

Say His Name | Retrograde

Synopsis

After her mothers death, Sooyun finds herself waking up to no memories and wondering why on earth she was being monitored in the hospital. The doctors discharged her saying that memory loss was a perfectly normal side effect, and that she was curded from her old condition. Whatever that was. Now, standing at the foot of her mothers grave, being the only attendant at the funeral, she began to wonder about her past. Little did she know, forces were working to make sure she would never remember anything before this very moment.

The continuation of Say His Name was written for those readers who are unfamiliar to the original story, don’t worry- no prerogative knowledge of the older series is needed to enjoy this tale. (But it may make it more enjoyable)

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Melodrama, Toxic Romance
  • Characters: Reader / Woo Jiho / Kim Namjoon / Bang Yongguk
  • Rating: M+

The Closest Thing He’s Got

Synopsis

Song Mino and Kim Ara, a young girl of about 25, had just barely escaped the troubled past they was born into- and losing all those most dear to them, Ara and Mino have agreed to take care of each other, like brother and sister. But when the two decided to live their on lives, things begin to return to the way they were- will the thrill of the chase and the reunion of old friends bring Mino deeper into his past and drag Ara back down with him? Follow Ara on her road to self discovery, romance, loss, and hysteria meeting some exciting characters on the way-

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Gang, Supernatural Powers  
  • Characters: Multi-Fandom, Block B, BTS, BigBang, Epik High etc.
  • Rating: M+

The Most Beautiful Moment In Life

Synopsis

What happens when dreams don’t come true? When you find your self on the cusp of not knowing where you are, and forgetting how you got here in the first place- where do you go?When seven inseparable childhood friends met four women of the same caliber changing their live’s forever, they vowed to reach their dreams no matter the cost. But life doesn’t always have the outcome you hope for- and when you’ve finished college, found a job, got married, and ultimately decided your future, you wonder what it was you wanted out of life in the first place.

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Mellow Drama, Drugs, Abusive, Relationships, Success, Failure, Long Time Friends, Lost Love, Depression, StrongBonds, Sex, Family  
  • Characters: BTS, Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin, Min Yoongi, Jung Hoseok, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook
  • Rating: M+

BlackOUT!

Synopsis

BlackOUT! a new seven member girl group is taking over South Korea with their hip-hop and r&b style music. Combining amazing dances, powerful vocals, and jaw dropping rhymes, these girls will soon take over Asia. With their concept of the 7 deadly sins, follow the girls through their journey to stardom hitting some bumps on the way. What do you expect from an extremely controversial girl group?

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Fictional Girl Group
  • Characters: Multi-Fandom appearances
  • Rating: M+

BTS: Noona Moments

Synopsis

So basically I wanted to write drabble’s for the boys running into daily issues- but then I got to thinking, who do they go too besides their other members? I mean they’re all still pretty young and lack experiences in some places- who looks after them like an older sister? Noona moments place the reader close to the boys while going through everyday scenarios, and maybe even some romance.

  • Type: Alternate Universe, One Shot Series, BTS Idols
  • Characters: Reader, BTS
  • Rating: N/A

One Shot’s

Thunder Storms

Synopsis:

You loved watching lighting and the hearing sound of thunder mixed with the steady beat of hard rain. This was truly where you felt at peace, here, with him, with this storm only protected by glass but yet you felt completely safe.“Beautiful.” You heard from behind you slipping sweetly from his lips as if he was saying it only to himself.

  • Characters: T.O.P/ Choi Seunghyun  
  • Type: Smut, Romance
  • Rating: M+

Will You?

Synopsis:

Yeoreobun!” He addressed the crowed screaming and crying trying to be the loudest sound in the world- trying to catch the attention of any of the five men like their lives depended on it- “We’ve all loved at one point or another-” the crowed simultaneously answered yes- “A love that this world would be meaningless without-” another answer of yes- “A love that could be leaving as I speak to you now-

  • Characters: G-Dragon, Kwon Jiyong
  • Type: Romance, Proposal, Fame  
  • Rating: N/A

We’ll Find A Way

Synopsis:

“Why don’t we give up now- grow old together-” He began to kiss her shoulder and snaked his arm around her waist- “Forget all the fame and be normal- I- I forget how to be normal Jiho-”.

  • Characters: Zico, Woo Jiho
  • Type: Smut, Fame, FemDom
  • Rating: M+

Perfect Way To Start | 1 | 2

Synopsis:

Jagiya-” you danced your tongue across his lips making him sweat as he tried to choke out the words- “Lets try now-” his grip on your face grew stronger as he studied your eyes looking for a sign. Worry, fear, and anxiety erupted in your pupils upon realizing how serious his tone had become. “I want an actual life with you- this may be the perfect way to start-

  • Characters: Zico, Woo Jiho
  • Type: Relationship, Fight, Smut  
  • Rating: M+

I’ve Always Starred

Synopsis:

“Don’t you dare waste your tears on him-” he forcefully took your face between his hands compelling you too look up at him with tear stained eyes. He was sweating, a bruise starting to form just under his right eye and a small cut on the corner of his mouth- you could still see the faint traces of blood. “You’re- you’re-” he struggled to find the words as he violently pushed you up against a wall only to find release by punching the space directly right of you face without rest- he was manic, he’d been able to control himself until now- “You’re worth so- *huff*- so much more than that!” He struggled with keeping his voice down, he’d never felt something so powerful completely take over him before-

  • Characters: Suga/ Min Yoongi
  • Type: Smut, Romance, Friendship  
  • Rating: M+

Feel Special

Synopsis:

Wonderful-” you cooed and kissed his cheek before heading into your bedroom- laid out on the bed was a beautiful emerald satin dress, not too fancy, but enough to make the evening a little more important. A note lay next to the dress reading, “To make you feel special-” in Jin’s hand writing. You couldn’t help but giggle on the cuteness of it all- that’s until you opened the black box placed next to the dress. Lifting the top reveled a stunning set of black lace lingerie- garter set and all- with a note reading; “For me to make you feel special-

  • Characters: Jin, Kim Seokjin
  • Type: Smut, Birthday
  • Rating: M+

Baby Goodnight

Synopsis:  

His lips were soft and wanting- making sure he kissed every inch of you that was appropriate for a fist date almost as if he was saying ‘I wanted to show you everything you made me feel tonight-’ without uttering a word.

  • Characters: J-Hope/ Jung Hoseok
  • Type: First Date  
  • Rating: N/A

I Need You

Synopsis:

Jagiya-” you’d never heard him like this before. He was trying to hide the fact that he was hurting- “Can you- can you come to the studio-” you couldn’t tell if it was physical or mental anguish but what difference did it make- “I- I need you-

  • Characters: Optional Bias, Zico/ Namjoon
  • Type: Breakdown, Relationship
  • Rating: N/A

Indescribable Feeling’s

Chrysalism | Beenzino

the amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.

Rubatosis | Song Mino

the unsettling awareness of your own heart

Opia | Zion.T

The ambiguous intensity of looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.

Kuebiko | Zion.T

A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.

Nodus Tollens | Zico

The realization that the plot of your life doesn’t make sense to you anymore.

Rubatosis | Zico X Jaehyo

the unsettling awareness of your own heart

Onism | Kim Namjoon

The frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.

Kenopsia | Nam Taehyun

The eerie, forlorn atmosphere of a place that is usually bustling with people but is now abandoned and quiet.

Kuebiko | Verbal Jint

A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.


Okay… But Imagine

Synopsis: 

Small drabbles of my personal thoughts on how your relationship with your bias might work out through daily occurrences.  


 Okay… But Imagine Jiyong

Okay.. But Imagine Zico

Okay.. But Imagine Jimin

Okay… But Imagine Namjoon

Okay… But Imagine Yoongi


BTS: Kinks 

Namjoon

  • BDSM/ Dom Kink
  • Rated: X (read at your own risk)

Yoongi 

  • Oral/ Denied Orgasm
  • Rated: S (for sweet suga swag smut….)

Jimin 

  • Thigh Body Worship/ Femdom
  • Rated: T (those thighs tho…)

Song Drabble 

Hey Mama

  • Characters: P.O, Pyo Jihoon
  • Type: Romance, Smut  
  • Song: Hey Mama - Nicki Minaj
  • Rating: M

Grand Piano

  • Characters: Kai, Kim Jongin
  • Type: Romance, Break-up
  • Song: Grand Piano - Nicki Minaj
  • Rating: N/A

Oasis

  • Characters: Jimin, Park Jimin
  • Type: Smut, Dirty Dancing
  • Song: Oasis - Crush feat. Zico
  • Rating: M

Question Mark

  • Characters: Zion.t
  • Type: Quirky Romance, Change Encounter
  • Song: Question Mark - Primary Ft. Choiza (Dynamic Duo) and Zion.T
  • Rating: N/A

Hotline Bling

  • Characters: Rap Monster, Kim Namjoon
  • Type: Break-Up, Old Relationship
  • Song: Hotline Bling- Drake
  • Rating: N/A



BTS Chat Posts

Fighting With BTS:

Jeon Jungkook

Kim Taehyung

Kim Seokjin

Jung Hoseok

Park Jimin

Kim Namjoon

Min Yoongi

Drinking With BTS:

Min Yoongi

Jung Hoseok

Waking Up With BTS:

Kim Seokjin

Kim Namjoon

Min Yoongi


BTS As: 

As Classic 80′s Movies

As Ouran High School Host Club Characters  Part 1 |  Part 2


Sexy Time With: 

BTS
Block B


Reaction’s

BTS: Hug

DBSK: Confession


Personal 

About Me

Top 10 Male K-Pop Groups

Top 5 Favorite Korean Dramas

Top 5 Golden Maknae’s

F(x) - Traveler - Feat. Zico  

If I Was In A K-Pop Group

Inappropriate ARMY Question

Album Review: BoA - Kiss My Lips


Idol Airport Fashion

Namjoon | No. 1 

CL  No.1 | No.2 

 Jin | No.1 

Yoongi | No.1

Zico | No.1 

G-Dragon | No.1 

TOP | No.1 

Seohyun | No.1

Jackson | No.1

i was tagged by one of my faves @livingdeadbaby :)

Rules: Answer 18 questions and tag 20 blogs you want to know better

Name: Bella

Height: 5′2

Nicknames: angel, kitten, baby

Birthday: July 15

Ethnicity/race: Latina

Orientation: bisexual

Favorite Fruit: blueberries!!

Favorite Season: spring

Favorite book: Stones to Abbigale

Favorite flower: roses

Favorite scent: anything vanilla-scented is a1

Favorite Animal: foxes

Favorite Beverage: strawberry milk

Average hour(s) of sleep: 5 

Favorite Fictional Characters: Sebastian Michaelis, Ciel Phantomhive, Veronica Sawyer

Number of blankets: 2

Dream trip: hell (edgy i know right lol)

i tag @feralangel @babygrump @honeycemetery @puppyfuneral @thelittlebluefairygirl @halcyongrl @laced-floof @dozy-doll  @satanskind (i cant name 20 blogs atm my bad)

Disney World

Ashton

Ashton had always liked photographs.

His apartment was littered with them, each one paired with a story he could recall at a moments notice. His phone contained even more, each of them holding memories he could look back on wherever he was. Ashton’s photographs were of everything, of landscapes, of artwork, of his friends, of his family.

Of you.

So logically, you should have guessed your trip to Disney World would consist of more photographs than you could count. Every ride with a photo opportunity, Ashton got the photo. At breakfast, you had your pictures taken with the characters. And as you wandered around the Parks, Ashton was taking photos after photo of the brightly coloured scenes around you. You didn’t blame him. The trip was a break from the real world for the two of you, both of you able to be happy and care free for just a few days. Ashton’s habit of taking and collecting photographs was something you were more than used to, and when it came to this holiday, you were more than happy for him to document it through photos.

You didn’t realise he was taking pictures of you as well.

And it wasn’t until the two of you were planning your wedding, looking through pictures to display at the reception, when you noticed. Amongst the pictures of you screaming on roller coasters and grinning beside Mickey Mouse, you found the candids you didn’t even realise had happened. 

“Ash?” You called, his hum of affirmation calling from the kitchen. “What are these?”

“Photos from Disney World two years ago.” He replied, coming back with drinks for you both. “Thought that would be evident from your Minnie Ears.”

“I’m talking about the ones where I’m not looking at the camera.” You show him one of you looking up at the castle, the majority of the frame your smiling face rather than the beautiful castle itself. “Why did you take so many?”

“Because I love you.” He smiles, his arm winding around you to pull you into his side. “And I remember being in that Park, surrounded by all those happy faces. And all I could think about was how happy Disney was making you, and I thought that was what I wanted to remember. You, being that happy. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you smile as much. I decided you were just as worthy of being photographed as everything else in Disney World.”

You don’t reply, instead twisting your head to capture his lips, kissing him softly as he smiles against your lips. His fingers drum against your side as yours lace through his hair, before you both pull away, smiles still evident.

“I’m lucky to be marrying you.” You tell him, Ashton’s grin somehow widening.

“Not a lucky as I am to be marrying you.” He smirks, eyes falling to the picture still in your other hand. “I think we should go back.”

“To Disney World?”

“Yeah. I want more photos. Plus, we had a great time there didn’t we?”

“Yeah. We did.” You nod, kissing him once more. “So, extra honeymoon to Disney World?”

“Sounds like a plan Baby.”

Michael

Michael had spent all day waiting for the fireworks.

The rest of the day had been fun of course. He’d enjoyed watching the parade, his arm around your shoulders as you’d leant into his side whilst the characters went by. He’d found your screams funny as you’d plummeted on the Tower of Terror, and he’d definitely enjoyed the kisses he’d managed to steal whilst queueing for all of the rides.

But the fireworks were what he’d been looking forward to.

As the darkness began to creep into the parks, and the tall old fashioned street lamps illuminated, Michael grew more and more excited, lacing his fingers with yours and dragging you towards the castle in the hope of finding the perfect spot. When he did, he leant back against the railings you were near, pulling you between his legs as you pulled snacks from your bag.

“You know these are supposed to be the best fireworks you’ll ever see.” He grinned, taking a handful of popcorn from the tub in your hands. 

“Yes Mikey, you’ve only told me six million times.” You smirked, Michael huffing in response, pouting at you.

“Well sorry for being excited about something.” He mumbled, releasing you completely to through his arms across his chest with a sigh. You laugh, rolling your eyes as you leant up to kiss his lips, smiling as he kissed you back. “Not fair.”

“What?”

“I can’t be mad when you kiss me.”

“You can’t be mad anyway.” You tell him triumphantly. “We’re at Disney World.”

“I have a right to continue this pout when we leave.” He grins, arms once again encircling you. You roll your eyes again, placing a piece of popcorn in his mouth when he opens it expectantly.

“Whatever Mikey.” You smile, smirking slightly when his eyes light up at the announcement the fireworks will begin in five minutes. “You’re like an excited child.”

“Can’t help it. I really want to see these fireworks.”

“Why? I thought you would hate them since the pyro incident.”

“Oh ha ha. You’re  hilarious.”He rolls his eyes at you, pouting slightly before shrugging. “I don’t know. I’ve always liked fireworks. They’re loud and they look pretty.”

“Hey that’s the same reasons as to why I like you!” You grin, Michael letting out a bark of laughter at your words. “See, I am funny.”

“Hilarious Princess.” He nods, leaning down to kiss you again. You smirk against his lips, your free hand cupping his jaw to keep his face close to yours as he pulled away. “I sort of love you, you know?”

“Only sort of?” You smile, trying not to freak out at the half declaration of love.

“Yeah.” He smirks, arms tightening around you. “Not a fan of the jokes, but I love everything else.”

“Yeah well I sort of love you too.” You smile, the end of your sentence interrupted by the announcement declaring that the fireworks were beginning, Michael’s smile growing even more. “Not a fan of the tendency to disappear for days on end with no communication.”

“I can work on that.” He nods, leaning forward to capture your lips as the firts firework explodes in the sky, his smile seeming triumphant.

You realise there was a reason Michael had been excited for the fireworks, and you didn’t mind that reason at all.

Luke

Luke doesn’t think you’ve ever looked more beautiful.

You’ve got a pair of Minnie ears balanced on your head, and a Tinkerbell tank top that goes to about mid thigh, your leggings underneath. Your hair’s braided in two loose plaits and he swears you haven’t smiled like this in a long time. You look so care free and happy and all the more gorgeous he decides Disney World really is the most magical place on Earth.

It only makes him more nervous though, the ring hidden in his jacket pocket burning through the fabric to scorch his skin, weighing him down a little bit more every step closer to the castle you get. You chat excitedly beside him, planning exactly which rides you were going on and in what order ebfore your gasping, eyes scanning the beautiful castle towering abouve you and Lue realises it’s his moment to shine.

Now or never, he thinks.

“Y/N.” He pulls you to a stop right in the centre of the path, the castle standing tall and proud beside you. “Before we go in, there’s something I need to say.”

“You’re not going to tell me you’ve cheated are you, because Luke that would be a sucky way to start our Disney Date.” You tell him, your smile showing how you were joking. He chuckles, surprised at how he’s even managing to speak clearly with how nervous he is.

“No. You know I never would.” He replies, hand squeezing yours reassuringly. He can hear the whispers that have started, people recognising him, and he prays no one asks for a photo at this moment and ruins his whole plan. “Anyway, I just…you’re really beautiful you know?”

“Thanks Lu.” You giggle. “You too.”

“No, I mean you’re breathtaking. I don’t remember ever looking at anyone else and thinking, wow, they’re stunning. You’re this ray of sunshine, and it isn’t just because you’re looks are beautiful. Everything about you is, from the way you look to the way you are and even to the way you make a cup of coffee, it’s all beautiful. And every time I’m with you, when your hand is in mine, I can’t help but thank whoever it is up there that made our paths cross, that gave me the good fortune to meet you and actually be able to call you mine. Basically, what I’m trying to say is…” He takes a deep breath, pulling the box from his pocket and dropping to one knee, hearing your sharp intake of breath and the talk around the two of you hush. “Pretty Girl, will you marry me?”

“Yes.” The word leaves your lips less than a second after he finishes his question, a smile taking over both of your features. He slips the ring onto your finger as the crowd around you bursts into applause, the shutter of cameras being heard as he stands to pull your body into his, lips finding yours. “Best Disney Date ever.”

“I should hope so.” He smirks against your lips. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Calum

Ever since she could understand films, Elise’s favourite Princess had been Snow White.

You said it was the hair, the fact that the Princess’ raven locks matched your daughter’s so perfectly. Calum disagreed, saying it was your daughter’s love of animals that connected her with one of Disney’s oldest Princesses.

Either way, the second you had arrived at Disney World, she’d dragged Calum into one of the stores to buy the perfect Snow White dress. You’d laughed, walking behind clasping your son Tai’s hand in yours.

“Elise looks like Daddy when she makes that face.” He giggled, his own resemblance to his father strong as he laughed. You grinned down at your five year old, nodding at his words.

“Definitely.” You agree as you walk into the Emporium, noting where Calum was already helping your seven year old find the right size dress. “Do you want an outfit baby?”

“Do you think they have Woody costumes?”

“I’m sure they do.”

Ten minutes later, and your children are kitted up in their brand new outfits, Calum even buying Elise a tiara, claiming it was only fair as Tai got a hat. Elise grabbed Tai’s hand, the pair skipping in front of you as you felt Calum but a headband on top of your own  head.

“You’ve got to have Minnie ears Angel!” He smiled, pulling his own Mickey ears on, the small blue had from Fantasia sitting between them. You rolled your eyes playfully, Calum’s hand finding yours as you made your way towards the castle.

Two days later, and you’re all still in the same costumes, both Elise and Tai refusing to wear anything other than their new outfits. Calum had promised Elise she could meet a Princess, and since Tai had been able to see the car show the day before, he was more than happy to stand in line in the Princess Plaza with you. Calum held him on his hip, the two of them whispering about something you clearly weren’t supposed to hear.

“Boy talk Mummy!” Tai had told you, Calum smirking as Elise pulled on your shirt sleeve.

“Do you think it will be Snow White?” She whispered, eyes that matched your own so perfectly full of innocence.

“You’ll have to wish really hard.” You tell her, smiling as she closes her eyes and begins to whisper to herself.

“Mummy! Daddy says you think Buzz is better than Woody!” Tai’s shout causes your head to snap around to Calum,  a triumphant smirk on his lips.

“Stop lying to my son Hood.” You glare at him. “Tai, Daddy’s lying. Everybody knows Woody is the best.”

“He’s my son too, Hood.” Calum replies, arm snaking around your waist as his lips find your ear. “Love you.”

“Yeah yeah, you too.” You grin, shuffling forward, much to Elise’s delight as you reach the front of the queue.

“I really hope it’s Snow White.” She sighs, making both you and Calum chuckle. The attendant catches your eye, nodding encouragingly much to your delight. Calum nudges your hip, sending you a grin as you move around the corner, a small gasp leaving your daughter’s lips as she’s met with the sight of her her.

“Go on then Princess.” Calum encourages, Elise freezing in place. “Go and meet Snow White.”

Quiet Dreams (Part 2)

Summary: After Barry changes the timeline and saves his mother, he discovers a huge aspect of his life has changed, maybe for the better. (Set after the finale of Season 2) 

Universe: The Flash

Pairing: Barry Allen x Reader

Part 1

A/N: Ah thank you guys so much for the love again!!! It motivated me to write the next chapter (and I will always try to update as soon as possible anyway!) I’m sure all of you saw the Season 3 trailer last night, so I do now have a more solid basis on what to do, although some things are different because I already established them before I saw the trailer (like how Barry lost his speed in the fic.) And yes, I totally stole Iris’ Season 2 Finale lines. Anyway, enjoy!!

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“Some people are just meant to be in our lives.” Barry Allen, The Flash Season 3 Trailer.

———-

Barry ran his fingers through your hair, heavily concerned with what he had done. It was a Saturday night, rain pouring down. You and Barry had decided to snuggle up and watch movies during the storm, as long as the power didn’t go out.

So there you two were on the reclined couch, you lying between his legs, upper half pressed into his chest, with your eyes focused on the screen. Barry continued to gently stroke your soft hair as his attention was drawn away from the screen and into his thoughts.

It had been 5 weeks. A bit over one month. He had done quite a good job of playing off his mistakes and trying to figure out things. And some things he did discover, like how Cisco was a billionaire, Iris barely recognized him from high school, Joe hated him, Wally was Kid Flash, and Eobard was locked in a cage.

He didn’t know what to do, really. He thought that his life would be absolutely perfect if he had saved his mother, and for the most part, things were great. There was nothing like seeing his parents laugh and enjoy their lives together, the way they always deserved. There was nothing like coming home to you, the girl he had easily come to adore.

He didn’t know yet if he loved you, but he knew he would eventually. You were so gentle and supportive and kind. You would wake him up with soft kisses and you’d make food together, flipping pancakes and accidentally letting him burn the bacon when you went to get orange juice from the fridge. Barry didn’t understand much about this timeline, but one thing he understood was that when he looked at you, he felt happier than he had in a long while.

Some might find it crazy in his circumstances, living and being engaged to someone he’d only met five weeks ago. Falling into easiness and adoration with someone he barely knew. Barry couldn’t exactly explain it, though. It just felt right, and after his experiences through the past 26 years, he learned to stop questioning things that made him feel sane.

Despite how positive his life had become from his previous one because of you, so much was missing. Too much. His best friends, the people he once knew, the right relationships and friendships. It was so confusing. He never thought that saving one life could have possibly impacted so many. One might ask, how does saving his own mother cause Cisco to become a billionaire? Well, no one really knows. It’s the small differences along the years that lead to huge changes. And despite the fact that Cisco had been positively impacted, more of this world faced negative consequences.


Barry knew that this wasn’t right. This wasn’t his world. This wasn’t his life, and he needed a way back.

With a soft sigh, he pulled you into him a bit tighter. He didn’t feel like worrying about how screwed up this timeline was right now. He just wanted to breathe.

You smile softly and take his hand, keeping your eyes on the screen. You kiss his fingertips, and then lace his fingers with your own.

“You know Barr,” you begin, watching the characters on the television, “I know you. And I know this is your favorite movie, and you’ve barely looked at the screen.” You feel his grip on you loosen. “Something’s wrong, isn’t it?” You look up at him and he frowns at you. “You haven’t been acting like yourself these days.” You crawl out of his lap and beside him instead, keeping your hand in his.

“I’m sorry baby.” He smiles weakly. “I just haven’t really been able to focus.” You kiss his cheek softly and place your head in the crook of his neck.

“Barry, it’s okay. It will be okay, and you can talk to me about anything. You know that. I love you, always.”

Barry felt his emotions spin through a whirlwind. “I love you too, Y/N.” He tugged you back into his lap and sighed into your skin. He felt like his brain was going to explode. He wanted his old life back but he also wanted you, too much. Enough to be willing to stay, stay in this crazed world. Stay in Flashpoint.

You pull back and look him in the eyes, the green ones that were filled with so much stress. You knew him like the back of your hand. You’d met when you were children, he asked you out in high school, and proposed on your anniversary last year, promising that the wedding would be scheduled on your next anniversary because you liked consistency. You knew him. You knew when he was happy or sad or plagued by something. You understood him the way nobody else did, no matter how horrible or crazy the situation was. And you knew that right now, this was more than work or family or friends or anything. Something was eating him alive.

“I know there’s something important you’re not telling me Barry. And that’s okay,” you whisper, looking at his green eyes water. Barry felt like he was going to choke. There was so much that had changed, so much that was wrong and too much chaos. He knew that he had to change it all, that he was the only one who knew what was different and the origin point of what caused all this. It was so selfish to let this world go on in disaster to keep himself happy. But even he knew he wasn’t truly content, not with the weight of the world on his shoulders. Because this time, these were his burdens to carry. It was his fault, no one else’s. He took a shaky breath as you stroked his face. “Barry, honey. You don’t have to tell me anything. You don’t have to explain yourself or make me understand. You just have to take care of it. You do what you have to do, and don’t let anything stop you, okay?” He nods into your head, tears falling, “And when you’re done,” you whisper, “come home to me.”

Barry breaks as he pulls you into him, holding you tighter than he ever has. He had wanted to pretend like this was his world, but it wasn’t. He was The Flash, and he always would be. He would always run towards danger, save people and make change. He couldn’t let things fall apart any further. It may have been normal for everyone else, but it tore him up inside because he knew how wrong everything was, not just in his life, but in lives across cities. The people he should’ve met and the lives he had once changed, those actions had been erased, and now everything was wrong. Everything except you. As his breathing settles and his tears fade, he knows inside him that you were who he was always supposed to be with. You were the one he was meant to love, not Linda, not Patty, not even Iris. It was always you.

In this past month, he had discovered that you were everything to whoever he was supposed to once be. And in the back of his mind, he hoped you could still be everything once he got home.

He pulls back and smiles softly, kissing you. And you both stay that way for a while, not necessarily kissing, but just lips touching, breathing each other in. He kept his hands firm on your hips, and you kept yours on his shoulders. You open your eyes and he lets out a soft laugh at how your eyelashes tickle his skin.

Against his lips, you murmur sweetly, “It’s going to be alright.” You finally lean back from his lips and instead curl into his side.

And that’s how you two fall asleep that night. Lights still on, the soft echo of rain, TV playing in the background, the smell of coffee in the air.

tagged by @reaperapologist​ 

rules: tag as many people as you want

  • name: flinn
  • nickname: “asshole”, “cunt”, “flinn no why are you doing that”
  • birth month: i have no beginning or end. i am forever and i am nothing, all at once
  • height: i cant say dick will smack me with his baby arms
  • ethnicity: american, home of the truck nut
  • orientation: gay? maybe? whats it called when u wanna fuck mothman cause thats me
  • favorite fruit: grapes but like, good grapes
  • favorite season: winter
  • currently reading: *side eyes all the porn fics im in the middle of* oh you know
  • favorite flowers: Queen Anne’s Lace
  • favorite scent: the rly specific smell that only comes from small, turtle-hosting ponds
  • favorite animal: frogs!
  • favorite beverage: tea, any kind
  • average hours of sleep: 2-3
  • favorite fictional characters: lúcio and shigeo kageyama
  • number of blankets you sleep with: i use two as pillow and one to cover my sweet bod
  • dream trip: i dont like change i will stay here alone in my room thank you very much
  • number of followers: 540, i think

eh, ill tag @aggromercy and @lemonlulz

Haeng-Syo-Peace | Master List

Alt. Universe  


Say His Name 

Synopsis

After Woo Jiho returns home from a scandal in Japan, him and his long-term girlfriend have some things to work out. Whether it’s the presence of another man, a cheating boyfriend, or a hunted past, our reader will go through a series of flashbacks, passionate, and not so, to figure out what love truly means to hear. Follow this story of toxic romance, passionate love, and the changes in relationships set to riveting turn of events.

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Melodrama, Toxic Romance
  • Characters: Reader/ Woo Jiho/ Kim Namjoon/
  • Length: 20 Chapters/Completed
  • Rating: M+

Say His Name | Retrograde 

Synopsis

After her mothers death, Sooyun finds herself waking up to no memories and wondering why on earth she was being monitored in the hospital. The doctors discharged her saying that memory loss was a perfectly normal side effect, and that she was curded from her old condition. Whatever that was. Now, standing at the foot of her mothers grave, being the only attendant at the funeral, she began to wonder about her past. Little did she know, forces were working to make sure she would never remember anything before this very moment.

The continuation of Say His Name was written for those readers who are unfamiliar to the original story, don’t worry- no prerogative knowledge of the older series is needed to enjoy this tale. (But it may make it more enjoyable)

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Melodrama, Toxic Romance
  • Characters: Reader / Woo Jiho / Kim Namjoon / Bang Yongguk
  • Rating: M+

The Closest Thing He’s Got 

Synopsis

Song Mino and Kim Ara, a young girl of about 25, had just barely escaped the troubled past they was born into- and losing all those most dear to them, Ara and Mino have agreed to take care of each other, like brother and sister. But when the two decided to live their on lives, things begin to return to the way they were- will the thrill of the chase and the reunion of old friends bring Mino deeper into his past and drag Ara back down with him? Follow Ara on her road to self discovery, romance, loss, and hysteria meeting some exciting characters on the way-

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Gang, Supernatural Powers  
  • Characters: Multi-Fandom, Block B, BTS, BigBang, Epik High etc.
  • Rating: M+

The Most Beautiful Moment In Life 

Synopsis

What happens when dreams don’t come true? When you find your self on the cusp of not knowing where you are, and forgetting how you got here in the first place- where do you go?When seven inseparable childhood friends met four women of the same caliber changing their live’s forever, they vowed to reach their dreams no matter the cost. But life doesn’t always have the outcome you hope for- and when you’ve finished college, found a job, got married, and ultimately decided your future, you wonder what it was you wanted out of life in the first place.

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Mellow Drama, Drugs, Abusive, Relationships, Success, Failure, Long Time Friends, Lost Love, Depression, Strong Bonds, Sex, Family  
  • Characters: BTS, Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin, Min Yoongi, Jung Hoseok, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook
  • Rating: M+

BlackOUT! 

Synopsis

BlackOUT! a new seven member girl group is taking over South Korea with their hip-hop and r&b style music. Combining amazing dances, powerful vocals, and jaw dropping rhymes, these girls will soon take over Asia. With their concept of the 7 deadly sins, follow the girls through their journey to stardom hitting some bumps on the way. What do you expect from an extremely controversial girl group?

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Fictional Girl Group
  • Characters: Multi-Fandom appearances
  • Rating: M+

BTS: Noona Moments 

Synopsis 

So basically I wanted to write drabble’s for the boys running into daily issues- but then I got to thinking, who do they go too besides their other members? I mean they’re all still pretty young and lack experiences in some places- who looks after them like an older sister? Noona moments place the reader close to the boys while going through everyday scenarios, and maybe even some romance.

  • Type: Alternate Universe, One Shot Series, BTS Idols 
  • Characters: Reader, BTS 
  • Rating: N/A

One Shot’s 

Thunder Storms

Synopsis:

You loved watching lighting and the hearing sound of thunder mixed with the steady beat of hard rain. This was truly where you felt at peace, here, with him, with this storm only protected by glass but yet you felt completely safe.“Beautiful.” You heard from behind you slipping sweetly from his lips as if he was saying it only to himself.

  • Characters: T.O.P/ Choi Seunghyun  
  • Type: Smut, Romance
  • Rating: M+

Will You?

Synopsis:

Yeoreobun!” He addressed the crowed screaming and crying trying to be the loudest sound in the world- trying to catch the attention of any of the five men like their lives depended on it- “We’ve all loved at one point or another-” the crowed simultaneously answered yes- “A love that this world would be meaningless without-” another answer of yes- “A love that could be leaving as I speak to you now-

  • Characters: G-Dragon, Kwon Jiyong  
  • Type: Romance, Proposal, Fame  
  • Rating: N/A

We’ll Find A Way

Synopsis:

“Why don’t we give up now- grow old together-” He began to kiss her shoulder and snaked his arm around her waist- “Forget all the fame and be normal- I- I forget how to be normal Jiho-”.

  • Characters: Zico, Woo Jiho  
  • Type: Smut, Fame, FemDom
  • Rating: M+

Perfect Way To Start | 1 | 2

Synopsis:

Jagiya-” you danced your tongue across his lips making him sweat as he tried to choke out the words- “Lets try now-” his grip on your face grew stronger as he studied your eyes looking for a sign. Worry, fear, and anxiety erupted in your pupils upon realizing how serious his tone had become. “I want an actual life with you- this may be the perfect way to start-

  • Characters: Zico, Woo Jiho
  • Type: Relationship, Fight, Smut  
  • Rating: M+

I’ve Always Starred

Synopsis:

“Don’t you dare waste your tears on him-” he forcefully took your face between his hands compelling you too look up at him with tear stained eyes. He was sweating, a bruise starting to form just under his right eye and a small cut on the corner of his mouth- you could still see the faint traces of blood. “You’re- you’re-” he struggled to find the words as he violently pushed you up against a wall only to find release by punching the space directly right of you face without rest- he was manic, he’d been able to control himself until now- “You’re worth so- *huff*- so much more than that!” He struggled with keeping his voice down, he’d never felt something so powerful completely take over him before-

  • Characters: Suga/ Min Yoongi
  • Type: Smut, Romance, Friendship  
  • Rating: M+

Feel Special

Synopsis:

Wonderful-” you cooed and kissed his cheek before heading into your bedroom- laid out on the bed was a beautiful emerald satin dress, not too fancy, but enough to make the evening a little more important. A note lay next to the dress reading, “To make you feel special-” in Jin’s hand writing. You couldn’t help but giggle on the cuteness of it all- that’s until you opened the black box placed next to the dress. Lifting the top reveled a stunning set of black lace lingerie- garter set and all- with a note reading; “For me to make you feel special-

  • Characters: Jin, Kim Seokjin  
  • Type: Smut, Birthday
  • Rating: M+

Baby Goodnight

Synopsis:  

His lips were soft and wanting- making sure he kissed every inch of you that was appropriate for a fist date almost as if he was saying ‘I wanted to show you everything you made me feel tonight-’ without uttering a word.

  • Characters: J-Hope/ Jung Hoseok  
  • Type: First Date  
  • Rating: N/A

I Need You

Synopsis:

Jagiya-” you’d never heard him like this before. He was trying to hide the fact that he was hurting- “Can you- can you come to the studio-” you couldn’t tell if it was physical or mental anguish but what difference did it make- “I- I need you-

  • Characters: Optional Bias, Zico/ Namjoon
  • Type: Breakdown, Relationship
  • Rating: N/A

Indescribable Feeling’s 

Chrysalism | Beenzino

the amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.

Rubatosis | Song Mino

the unsettling awareness of your own heart

Opia | Zion.T

The ambiguous intensity of looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.

Kuebiko | Zion.T

A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.

Nodus Tollens | Zico

The realization that the plot of your life doesn’t make sense to you anymore.

Rubatosis | Zico X Jaehyo

the unsettling awareness of your own heart

Onism | Kim Namjoon

The frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.

Kenopsia | Nam Taehyung

The eerie, forlorn atmosphere of a place that is usually bustling with people but is now abandoned and quiet.

Kuebiko | Verbal Jint

A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.


| BTS One Shots | *

Kinks: | Namjoon | Yoongi | Jimin |


| Reactions |

BTS: Hug

DBSK: Confession


| Song One Shots |

| P.O | Hey Mama | *

| Kai | Grand Piano |

| Zico | Gods And Monsters | Bombs Away | *

| Jimin | Oasis | *

| Ziont T | ? |

| Namjoon | Hotline Bling | Part II - Feat. Zico | 


| W/ BTS | Chat Posts |

Tag


| Miss. |

| Namjoon | Teach Me |  Part I | Part II | Part III | *

BTS: As Classic 80′s Movies

BTS: As Ouran High School Host Club Characters

Part 1 
Part 2 
BTS 
Block B 

Sexy Time With: *


| Haeng-Syo-Peace | Personal |

About Me 

Top 10 Male K-Pop Groups 

Top 5 Favorite Korean Dramas

Top 5 Golden Maknae’s

F(x) - Traveler - Feat. Zico  

If I Was In A K-Pop Group 

Inappropriate ARMY Question 

Album Review: BoA - Kiss My Lips


| Outfits |

| Airport |

| Cl | No.1 | No.2 |  

| Jin | No.1 |

| Suga | No.1 |

| Rap Monster | No.1 |

| Zico | No.1 |

| G-Dragon | No.1 |

| TOP | No.1 |

| Seohyun | No.1|

| Street |

| Jackson | No.1|

Ah yes, character creation. My absolute favorite part about writing.

Adri Schvaneveldt (pronounced Shvan-e-veldt) was adopted as a baby into a large Mormon family. Several of their siblings were also adopted, but all of them were white, leaving Adri as one of the only black people in their family, school, and community. After a year at BYU, Adri had a total identity crisis, questioning everything from their gender and sexual orientation to the Mormon faith. They make the drastic decision to transfer to Howard University in DC, where a renaissance of identity begins. It is here Adri finds their true calling - activism and fashion design. By modeling their creations on Instagram, Adri is able to generate a great deal of interest in a fashion company that caters to diverse bodies. And this is where the story begins, with Adri searching for investors so their company can grow.

Dangerous Woman

I’ve rehearsed this over and over, and over again in the mirror until it was flawless. After two glasses of wine, the liquid courage I needed, I think I’m ready. The funny thing is, I’m starting to think I didn’t need the push. Leati is what encourages me. He is what drives me. He is what makes me brave. So in turn I want to try something different. Something I wouldn’t normally do.
I’ve thought about this every which way and the result is always the same. I’ll blow his mind. In the best way. I’ve caught glimpses of the sparkle of his eyes when I do even the slightest thing out of character. This is no different. This is a level up.


“Baby girl?” His deep voice calls to me from the living room.


I take one last glance at myself in the bathroom mirror, deciding that this is as good as it is going to get. My hair is pinned up in a bun. My makeup is light and natural, but my lipstick could give anyone a run for their money. Fire engine red. His favorite color. And then there’s my robe. Black and silky, parted slightly so that he’ll see only a sliver of my red lace lingerie underneath. To match my lipstick, of course. I adjust my garter, making sure the clips to my thigh high stockings are secure. I spin on my heel and follow my man’s voice. He’s on the phone, but I can’t hear exactly what he’s saying over the thumping of my heart in my ears. I do focus on his tone though, the deep timbre like a guiding force. My guiding force.

Propping myself along the threshold of the living room, I hear Leati speak into the phone “My lady and I are just gonna go out to dinner and a movie.”
Gosh. We sound like such a bore. That’s exactly why I need to do this. He looks so fucking scrumptious too. He had a meeting today, so he’s dressed to perfection. He’s always perfect, but in a crisp white button down, black suit and red tie, he’s the best present to unwrap. And we match. Obviously he hasn’t spotted me. I step forward, my heels clicking along the floor now loud enough to get his attention. The boredom on his face immediately shifts to shock, then to lust. I swear I hear him inhale sharply, but I’m not certain. That’s when his eyes sparkle, telling me that this was the perfect idea.


“Yeah. I’ve gotta call you back. I’ve gotta go.” Just like that he cuts the call.
“Dinner and a movie is canceled, babe.” I fiddle with the sash on my robe, drawing his attention to my sternum. I see him spot the lace in an instant. His chest puffs out and his stature widens. 
“Understandably. Fuck dinner and a movie.”
“Hmm.” I gift him with a smirk, coaxing a smile out of him that showcases his dimples. “Fuck being the operative word?”
“Definitely.” He throws his phone on the coffee table without a care, and begins to make his way to his feet.
“Stay seated. I have a surprise for you.”
His big brown eyes widen. There lies hunger. “More? Say less. Get over here.”
“In due time, love. Don’t worry. Sit back.”
He follows suit, rubbing his palms on his thighs. His fingers tap impatiently at the material of his slacks.
“Antsy much?” I ask, taking stride to the coffee table and swiping up the remote to the stereo.
“Very much so.” He watches as I click play and the song starts to engulf around us, his eyebrow rising on its own accord.


I drop the remote, place the platform of my heel at the edge of the coffee table, giving it a swift push so that it glides across the floor, stopping in front of the window. Neither the blinds or the curtains are drawn, nor do I care. I spin and face my man, finding him reaching for me. I take a step back as I untie the sash of my robe. Leati picks up on the hint, finally sitting back to let me do my thing. The look on his face is by no means innocent. I allow the robe to slide down my arms and pool around my heels. Not for a second does he take his eyes off of me. His eyes devour me, just like I know he’s ready to, gliding over every curve, every inch of my skin. Spinning around, I give him a look at the cheeky panty of the set. The straps decorate my ass perfectly. I can hear the approval in the low growl that emerges from his throat. I reach up and take the pin out of my bun so that my hair will fall down in waves along my spine. I shake my head along with the song, tousling my hair so it gets a little messy and wild. This isn’t meant to be a neat night. Using the point of my heel, I kick the robe back so it flies back, landing hopefully where I needed it to be.

When I spin around, Leati is removing the robe from his face with an insanely big smile on those perfect lips. The hairs that frame his face in a bit of a mess now. Total knockout. Stepping forward again, I adjust the straps of my bra, making my breasts look fuller. I tap his ankles with the point of my shoes so that he’ll spread his legs. I glide in between them. My Samoan God and his hands move freely, feeling all of my back, sliding over my hips, down to my ass where he gives me a good, hard squeeze.


“Like what you see, babe?” I whisper, my voice is heavy and shaky, but I go on.
“I love, love what I see, baby girl.”


I reach behind him, unraveling his bun, running my fingers through the now free strands so that it’s as wild as mine. I pull off his blazer and throw it aside. Mischief grows on his gorgeous face, giving me even more encouragement. I roughly pull his tie loose, letting it fly just like the blazer.
Leati takes advantage, pulling the strap at my thigh and one on my panty, releasing them so they slap my skin with a loud snap that cracks through the music. He continues to skirt his fingers over my body. I turn and kick my heels off. Before I can straddle him like I want to, I feel his hands grip tight on waist, pulling me, slamming me down to sit on his lap. I improvise. I spread my legs over his, cover his hands with mine and place them on my neck. He grips the sides softly, with just enough pressure to make me breathe a little harder and then our hands are moving again. Down my chest, stopping at my breasts, his fingers find my nipples poking through the thin fabric. I sink into him, feeling his heated skin through the fabric of his shirt. It isn’t enough. I want to feel his skin on mine already.
Our entwined hands flow down my ribs, my stomach, to the strip of my garter. And I’m aching, aching for him now. He presses his erection up against me, right at my entrance. If this wasn’t a routine I had going, I’d give into him and let him have his way with me.
I push off of Leati and stand, gracing him with a face to face with my ass. Peeking over my shoulder, I watch the admiration in his expression grow. I move my hips to the beat, showcasing everything I have to offer. Just as I expected, he leans forward, placing soft kisses over my heated skin. What takes me by surprise is him biting down on my right cheek. And that’s when I lose the fight. I quickly straddle him, my fingers scrambling to find the stupid buttons on his shirt. He chuckles to himself, taking another opportunity to smack my left cheek, evening out the stings. When an involuntary moan leaves me, he finds my mouth, taking what is unquestionably his. Impatient isn’t even the word to describe me now. I hold tight onto lapels down his sternum, and pull open the fabric, sending buttons flying every which way.
That surprises the both of us enough that we laugh against each other’s lips, catching a mouth full of teeth each. But we don’t care.


I’m reaching for a random strap when Leati’s hand lands over mine, stopping me. “Leave it all on.”
I pout if I’m not mistaken. “Skin to skin,” I grumble.
“Since we’re setting a precedent…” His hands move to the mid section of my bra, and he pulls, snapping the poor thing at the center. Then it goes flying. As the giggles cease, and I can finally look him right in the eye, I realize that what I thought was lust in his eyes earlier wasn’t lust. It was love. This is how he looks at me when he tells me he loves me. With his hair wild, traces of my red lipstick all over his pink pouty lips, shirtless, and about to ravage me until I can’t see, talk, or walk straight, I can appreciate that he is the only man that will ever get all of my body, my heart. Me entirely. And I couldn’t ask for anything more.

FOOLS| h.s


A/N oh shit it’s a drabble; look alive y'all

FOOLS | H.S

Word count: 300

Request: No but you can send me some ;)

Drabble summary: Its hard facing the end of a damaging relationship, especially when the whole thing is under water
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In a instant she felt as if she was drowning. The sharp taste of cold water filling her lungs hit her like a slap in the back by a wave you weren’t yet expecting; however in reality it wasn’t the salty ocean water taste that coated her tongue, it was the metallic like flavor of blood that had spilled from a cut on the inside of her lower lip.
It was silent but loud at the same time, his face was apologetic yet unapologetic, she was scared and that was it.
She gazed up at him through tears and began to speak.
“People like you are the reason hurricanes are named after people.” She whispered through parted lips. Harry looked at her with no emotion in his face, his eyes holding no color. He knew she was right because he knew who he was, hell if she hadn’t said it, he might have said if himself.
“I’m sorry.” He apologized his voice thick with venom. Harry looked up into her deep brown eyes, the sparkle that was normally held there replaced by a cold, empty void. He debated with himself on what to say next. He knew what would come if he said he loved her, and he knew what would come if he said he didn’t. He had all the time in the world; he wasn’t stopped by 140 characters.
“You’re not gonna say anything?”  She asked, sleep lacing her words like gold ribbon on a present.
“I’m so much worse than a hurricane baby girl.”

A Short Break

A/n: this is my first attempt at a Daddy!Kink fic so it’s not gg to be perfect. I hope you understand. Also enjoy you dirty MOTHERFLUFFERS.

Dan X Reader

Warning: Smut, Daddy!kink, etc.

It had started off as a hectic day, a quick breakfast, a short cuddle and peck on the lips before you were buried knee deep in piles of work documents. Working from home deemed a struggle, even though you spent more time around the house, you and Dan still had a minimal amount of time spent together.

You were practically cooped up in the office the whole day, while Dan was in your shared bedroom, typing away on his monitor. You barely crossed paths and whenever you did, it was nothing more than a quick brush of your lips against each other’s, before rushing along your respective paths.

When you rushed into your shared bedroom, rummaging for something you needed on the table, Dan stood up from his chair, stretched his arms and walked over to you to wrap them around you. You turned your head and your lips met.

The kiss became heated within seconds, growing more desirous and amorous. You dropped whatever was in your hand and your body was now facing and flushed against his as he backed you towards a wall. He had you pinned and there was no way you could escape from his clutches, his voice plunged to a low tone and he uttered.

“Do you have time to spare, baby girl?”

You nodded slowly but surely, his husky sensual expression sent chills down your spine and adrenaline pooling between your legs. Your heart pulsed a mile a minute as he tilted his head and his breath was against your neck.

“I’ve missed you all day kitten.” He mumbled before attacking your neck with little love bites and kisses. They were going to leave traces, you could tell but you knew he loved to mark you as his. That was what you were, totally and utterly his, nobody could replace that.

You fingers scrunched up and scratched against the wall, your knee bending ever so slightly, leaning against his hip. You could feel his arousal beginning to grow between your legs as he began traveling down to your clavicle, sucking harder at your sweet spots.

You wanted so badly to run your fingers through and pull at his hair, and longed to trace down his muscles. However, he had you locked tight in his grip. You tried to push against the wall and wriggle yourself free but to no avail. Letting out a little whine of distress for him to set you free of his grasp, he looked up at you.

“I want to touch you, Daddy!” You wailed exaggeratedly, putting on your biggest pout.

He let go of one of your wrists for a second and laid a small smack on your butt cheek. He smirked as he rubbed it soothingly.

“Good things come to those who wait, Kitten.”

He placed a firm hold on both of your arms again.

“I want your shirt and shorts off, and for you to get on the bed.” He commanded in a soft but authoritative tone.

As you stripped, he was already palming himself through his boxers. Confronted by the glorious sight, you had to bite down hard on your bottom lip to prevent yourself from eliciting a moan while you climbed onto the bed.

He knelt at the edge of the bed and he pushed your knees so that your feet were flat against the cold sheets. Before beginning, he rested his head on your abdomen and asked.

“Safe word?”

“Pancakes.”

The second the last syllable left your mouth, his thumb was at your clit, rubbing circles through your underwear. The process was so agonizingly and terribly slow, your fingers grasping at the fabric of the sheets as your head buried itself deeper into the pillow. He knew what exactly drove you mad. You let out a tiny squeak as he increased the pressure. He stopped abruptly and you mewled.

“Daddy!”

“Already begging for more,” He simpered, wagging his index finger at you as he pulled your lace panties down your legs. He spread your thighs further apart and you felt his breath ghost over your core.

It takes one long, dragged lick up your slit for you to arch your back and let out a little hum of pleasure. He soon added his thumb back into the margin, rubbing circles round your clit again. He swiped his tongue up and down your folds, happily licking your arousal as you writhed under his touch.

He started poking his tongue in and out of you roughly, then switched roles with his fingers as they plunged into you violently. He licked and nipped at your clit, adding another digit into your soaking core.

You’re shaking violently, and there’s a familiar sensation building up in your body and you began to clench around his fingers and he knew you were on the edge.

“Not yet, Princess. Don’t cum unless Daddy tells you to.” He demanded sternly.

His breath only vibrated your core even more and you inhaled sharply as he continued, stopping every so often before you could orgasm. Dan loved overstimulation, always trying to get you to use the safe word at least once as he attacked your groin violently with his tongue.

“Daddy, please!” You whined, “It hurts.” It didn’t really, but you knew Dan would slow down if he thought he was hurting you.

“Cum for me then, Baby girl. Scream my name.” He commanded, increasing the pressure yet again.

“Dan!” You shrieked as sweet, sweet release washed over you and he finally decreases his speed. Slowing down to a final stop, pulling out his fingers and sucking them clean.

He got off the bed and stood to one side of it.

“Kneel here, kitten.”

You followed suit, but before you could bend your knees and be on the ground, he grabbed the bottom of your chin gently.

“You’re okay, right?” He asked, out of character for a second, concern laced in his gaze. He searched your face for any discomfort as you shook your head to answer his question.

You finished your actions so his rock hard dick was barely an inch away from your face. You wrapped your fingers around it and started pumping slowly. Dan lets out a low growl as you quicken your motion and add your tongue to the mix.

“Don’t … Tease.” He forced out, pulling on a lock of your hair. You open your mouth wider and his whole cock enters. His head is thrown back with his eyes half lidded and his mouth opened slightly. He thrusted his hips so that you deep throated his length, letting out little groans and moans that was like music to your ears. You sucked harder as you enjoyed the magnificent sight in front of you.

“Fuck… Kitten,” The words slipped out from his mouth, “I’m going to cum.”

You responded with a low hum, sending vibrations down his shaft as you licked it. One of his hands pressed against the back of your head, causing him to hit the back of your throat before he shot his load into you and you swallowed.

You sputtered as he slowed down, your jaw aching slightly. Dan helped you up from your kneeling position after he caught his breath.

He held you flush against him for a few seconds, bare skin against bare skin and you felt his chest rise and fall with deep breaths. He placed his hands on your shoulders and pushed you apart.

“We still have one more thing on the agenda, baby girl.”

He hooked his arm under your bum, (squeezing it first, obviously.) picked you up bridal style and threw you on the bed before crawling over your body.

He spared no time for beating around the bush and entered you forcefully. You screamed out in the shock of it as Dan bucked his hips vigorously, leaving no time for you to adjust to his size. He bit on his lips hard, trying to control himself as much as he was controlling you.

Being sensitive from your first, it didn’t take long for you second orgasm to build up. You were quivering under him as he sent you closer and closer to the edge.

“Daddy… I’m gonna…” You elicited, unable to form proper sentences.

“Go ahead, kitten. Let go.” He ordered and you clenched around his length, and released.

When you thought you were almost done, exhausted from the prior activities, but Dan flipped you over and began thrusting again.

“Did you think you were only getting two, princess?”

You couldn’t think of a reply, too caught off guard to even breathe. He gets even this time, hitting your g spot multiple times in a row, holding you like a precious gem but fucking you like you were a dirty whore.

Your screeching in his arms, feeling light-headed and you finally realised what people meant by seeing stars as you orgasm at the same time that he does.

He pulled out and turned you around. He lay on top of you, panting heavily as he planted a kiss on your neck before wrapping his arms around you and whispering.

“I love you so fucking much.”

That short break you took from work turned into a whole day of rest because of the horrible procrastinators you both were.

LITTLE CHARACTER THINGS

just a fun little character game. fill in the below categories with
3-5 things that your character can be identified by. repost & tag away !

EMOTIONS / FEELINGS:

001. proud
002. loving
003. lonely
004. righteous
005. sad

GREETINGS:

001. single handshake
002. kiss in the cheek
003. direct eye contact

COLORS:

001. salmon
002. purple
003. gold
004. blue
005. brown

SCENTS:

001. the smell after it rains outside
002. the smell of the trees around the lake
003. bree and luke and leia’s baby hair
004. bail and breha’s kitchen
005. obi’s scent in her pillow

CLOTHING:

001. dresses & lace
002. cargo pants & boots
003. fluffy coats
004. flower crowns
005. silver rings in her hair

OBJECTS:

001. (obi’s) padawan’s braid around her wrist
002. saint’s medal around her neck given to her by her dad
003. her blaster

VICES / BAD HABITS:

001. critical
002. distrusting
003. prone to rage
004. manipulative af
005. thinks she knows better than everyone else

AESTHETICS:

001. pink, lingerie, and women 
002. lakes & fire
003. a sunset
004. red lipstick
005. coffee beans

 SONGS:

001. “Torn” by Natalie Imbruglia
002. “Big girls don’t cry” by Fergie
003. “Chasing cars” by Snow Patrol
004. “Boulevard of broken dreams” by Green Day
005. “Stay” by Rihanna

tagged ( stolen from ) @rcsemaiden
tagging: @liibcrty, @poteryalsoldat, @ellinesxmageiaxlykoi, @freedompersonified, @withoutpeer, @tachiisms

The Littlest Winchester - Rabbits

Character: Dean Winchester

Warning: None

Word Count: 433

Request: Thank God you’re taking requests again, and since we all love the littlest Winchester could you please write about Dean teaching her how to tie her shoes… thank you😊😊😊😊😊

Fic:

    “Baby girl, hold the laces like this … no, so they look like rabbit ears, see?”

    “I am.”

    “… you’ve seen a rabbit before, right?” Dean sighs and reaches over to adjust the position of his four-year-old daughter’s hands. “Now, the one on the left is actually a rabbit, and the other one is a tree.”

    “But I thought they were ears.”

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