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“Why doesn’t he care?” 4.0

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Originally posted by the-rap-man

Y/N’s p.o.v

When Hoseok got here he bombarded me with questions from left to right. 

“How the hell did you manage to get into a car accident and why the hell are you in a fucking wheelchair Y/N Y/L/N?!” he practically shouted, it was always scarier when Hobi, the usual ray of sunshine shout. 

“I was driving the other day and this guy ran a red light and hit my side of the car.” I confessed.

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Being Mycroft’s Daughter Would Include

Requested by anon

  • Baking him cakes, when he has time he sometimes, maybe helps you
  • Having a rebellious teenage phase because Mycroft wouldn’t know how to stop a teenage girl from not doing that. He’d have no idea what to do when you were a teenager (especially 14-17) so this would be the stage in your life when you were furthest apart.
  • Mycroft would forgive you for most of these rebellions, but if you ever smoked, he’d be furious, because he’d know how much that inconvenience’s people.
  • You’d be a complete smartass, just as smart as him. You’d remind Mycroft of Sherlock so you would occaisonally drive him mad. However, Mycroft would constantly worry you and him would become like Sherlock and Mycroft, and hardly ever talk, so for this reason he would try so hard with you.
  • “You’re acting like your Uncle. Stop it.”
    “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
  • You’d be spoiled by your Grandparents, who assume that Mycroft, knowing him, doesn’t spoil you enough. In truth, he spoils you quite a bit.
  • When/if you started dating, Mycroft would be a very protective father, because no one was good enough for you in his eyes. 
  • Sherlock would love you, although he hated you as a child. But once you grew up and he realised how intelligent and interesting you were, Sherlock would love you.
  • Obviously you’d help Sherlock on cases, because Mycroft often didn’t have time for you when you were older and you would get bored.
  • “Sherlock! She’s too young to be involved in your dangers.”
    “Oh and I suppose at her age we weren’t getting involved in dangerous activites at all.”
    “She’s my daughter!”
    “She’s my niece!”
    “Father trumps Uncle.”
  • When Moriarty came on the scene however, both Sherlock and Mycroft would agree that you had to stay out of it. Mycroft would even go as far as to employ bodyguards for you. You would inevitably escape these bodyguards however and because Mycroft had put so much protection on you, Moriarty would have got interested in you. This put you in a lot of danger.
  • Once you were safe, Mycroft would tell you how proud he was of you, and how much he worries about you. He’d tell you that he knows you’re older now, but he sometimes forget’s you’re not the little four-year-old dressed as a pirate princess anymore.


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Delirium {Aylumswap Sans x Doctor! Frisk}

_She was so good, so kind, so trusting, of those around her.

Even if they didn’t necessarily deserve it. _


 Tip, tap, tip, tap, tip, tap, tip, tap.

 The sound of shoes on the pristine linoleum floor.

 The florescent lights casting a white glow on everything under them. 

 Was that her coming down the hallway? 

 He hoped so.

 He’d seen her yesterday, less than twenty four hours ago, but it felt like years.

With no clock to tell him otherwise, he had started to believe it actually _had _been years.

 All he knew was that it had been far too long since he’d seen her last.

 The knob on the door jiggled.

He jolted to attention.

The sound of a key entering the heavy padlock. 

 His eyes widened, the lights that served as pupils in his sockets shrinking to pinpricks in focus.

 The door opened a crack, letting light into his somewhat dimmed world.

 He stumbled to his feet, almost falling over before steadying himself.

His arms were restrained, locked in place by the straps of his straight jacket and reducing his balance to that of a newborn baby bird.

 The door opened fully, nearly blinding him with the intensity of the lights of the hallway.

And there she stood.

 "Good morning, Sans.“ 

 that wonderful wonderful wonderful voice oh how he loved the sound of it 

** **

 A flood of emotions washed over him at the sight of her, the sound of her voice sending him reeling


Happiness, at seeing her again.

 Relief, that she had come back even after last time. 

 Confusion, at why she left in the first place.

 Anger, that she didn’t stay. 

 Sadness, that he couldn’t make her stay.

 … Joy, simply at having her in the same room as him.

 Excitement, in its’ purest form, rushed over him once more and a smile, almost maniacal, stretched across his face.

He tore at his restraints, pulling and struggling, unable to use his magic to help free himself due to the nature of the cell he was confined in.

 Just like the other rooms that contained monstrous, magically-inclined patients, the walls were made of magic-proof padding that muted the abilities of the inmates contained within. 

 He whined, a keening sound directed at the woman before him and requesting her assistance in removing the offending restraints. 

 She obliged, and, much to his delight, came closer to unbuckle the straps and set him loose. 

 yes yes yes come closer closer closer please please please

** **

 Once she had unbuckled the last strap, his arms were around her, crushing him to her and leaving no space in between.

 "Miss Frisk!” he cried.

 Tears sprung to his eyes when her hand caressed the back of his skull in the softest way.

She treated him so_ gently_.

She wrapped her arms around him, returning the embrace.

 She laughed, that beautifully soft laugh that made his insides flutter and his magic spark inside his chest.

“How are you today, Sans? The doctors haven’t been giving you a hard time, have they?” She asked. 

 He looked up at her from where he’d buried his face in her chest.

“They pricked me again after you left yesterday,” he said, before adding in a somewhat pouty voice, “I don’t like it when they prick me. The medicine in the red vial feels weird.”

 She made a sad face.

She had been making those more often. 

 no no no don’t be sad smile for me smile smile smile please please please

 "I’m sorry to hear that. But…Sans,“ she said. “You know why they had to inject you. You were losing control again, and there was no other way to calm you down." 

 He held her tighter.

 He whined and pulled on her, signaling that he wanted to sit down.

She understood and they sank to the floor, Sans still clinging and showing no intention of letting go anytime soon.

 "You calm me down,” Sans said quietly, his head rested on Frisks’ shoulder. “Better than some stupid drug…" 

 She stroked the back of his skull.

His sockets fluttered shut, the sweet smell of her hair lulling him into a sense of security. 

 so good so sweet so wonderful so beautiful so trusting and all mine mine mine

 "I suppose,” Frisk said. “But I can’t always be here when you need me.”

 Sans buried his face further into her hair.

 "I have other jobs to do in the hospital, you know.“ 

 Sans dug his phalanges into the back of her stark white lab coat.

 "I have other patients to see, and take care of-" 

 ”Brother talked to me again last night!“ Sans blurted. 

 This stunned Frisk into silence.

She looked down at her small charge, her eyes widening. 

 Sans saw this expression and matched it with a teary-eyed look of his own, before trying to hide his face in her coat once more.

 Frisk held him at arms length, however; she refused to let him get closer.

 Sans often talked about his ‘brother’, an older,  taller skeleton monster who was supposedly held in a maximum security cell deep beneath the hospital. His presence in the institution was practically a legend, it being said that he was one of the strongest and most unstable patients, and only certain doctors and scientists were allowed to be near him; his powers included telekinesis, teleportation, telepathy(which is probably how he was able to communicate with Sans so easily), and other abilities that even the highest security prisons were loathe to handle. 

 It just so happened that Sans had those same abilities, however dulled down they were… 

 …And madness seemed to run in their family, unfortunately.

 Frisk stared into the eyes of her most prominent patient, his blue pupils staring back at her with an air of fear. 

 Sans didn’t appreciate being held so far away, so used to being kept close, and fought out of Frisks’ grip before falling into her and grasping around her midsection once more.

He couldn’t help but notice that she didn’t wrap her arms around him like normal.

 no no no no don’t don’t please don’t you dare turn away hold me love me i need you

** **


 Her voice.

 "What did your brother say to you?”

 He thought about it. 

 "He said,“ Sans paused. "He told me what happens to him…down in the basement.”

 Frisk set her hands on either side of Sans’ skull and pulled him to look at her.

“What happens to him?" 

 Sans was silent, staring into the warm hazel of her eyes.

He covered the hands on his cheeks with his own and looked away, worrying his bony lower lip between his teeth.

 "The doctors are really mean down there. He gets pricked almost constantly, and they shock him.” Sans stated. “He doesn’t get mad easily, but it makes him really angry when he can’t fight back.”

Sans stared off into the corner, seemingly focused on one point. 

 "They even make him wear this special face mask that puts sleepy poison inside him,“ He continued. "It makes it so he can’t move, and…so they can take magic from him. He says he hates all the people who work here, and that I should too.”

 Frisks’ thoughts went to a dark place. Taking magic…what did that imply? And what would happen if this ‘brother’ ever escaped? She shuddered to think about the carnage that would most likely follow.

 She didn’t notice when a blushing Sans added quietly, “I could never hate you, though.”

 never never never i could never hate you you’re my one ray of light in this hell

 "There’s one doctor he likes, however. A lady with red hair that’s covered in yellow flowers. She’s nice to him, he said. “ Sans continued. "She doesn’t hurt him when she goes in his room like the others. She just sits there and talks to him, and he likes listening to her, even if he can’t talk back. She even reads to him sometimes, like you read to me!” Sans’ manic grin was starting to show again as he got excited. 

 Frisk mulled that information over. A lady with red hair (by 'covered in yellow flowers’ he must have meant the hairpins she wore every day); that sounded like Chara, one of the emotional therapists assigned to the more…stable, less magical wards.

What was she doing handling one of the most violent patients in the facility? 

 Frisk didn’t have time to dwell on it.

 The intercom outside the room buzzed, signaling that someone from the main office was trying to call her.

 She pried the small monsters’ arms off of her gently (or as gently as she could given the death grip he had on her), and went to the door, leaving Sans on his haunches with small tears in his sockets. 

She noticed passingly that he was trembling.

That usually meant he could tell she was going to leave; which would most definitely lead to a bad time. 

 She opened the door enough to see the small speaker on the wall next to the door frame. She pressed the red button on its’ plastic casing, accepting the call.

 "This is Dr. Dreemurr, how can I help you?“

 The nasally voice of the receptionist answered. "Dr. Dreemurr? Yeah, you’re needed on the third floor. Recovery Ward B-2, the little girl with the head injury. She’s scheduled for a checkup today, and, just letting you know, you’re a tad late for it. Ms. Spinner told me to call and see if you were still in the mental ward." 

 Frisk rolled her eyes in exasperation. She’d lost track of time again. Dammit, why hadn’t someone called sooner?

 "Of course, tell Ms. Spinner I’ll be there as soon as I can. And tell her to wait until I get there to do anything. That poor little girl is still fragile and I don’t want her in any more pain than necessary.”

 As Frisk was ending her conversation, Sans was starting to get antsy. He pushed himself to his feet, head angled towards the floor. 

 He started mumbling under his breath, incoherent sounds and whispers flowing from his mouth as his hands clenched at the fabric of his pants. He stared at the ground, glaring, while his magic sparked in his socket and cast a blue glow in the low light of the padded cell.

 ”You’re going to leave now, aren’t you?“ 

 Frisks’ hand froze over the comms’ button.

 She slowly lowered it.

This happened every single time. 

 She’d spend close to three hours with Sans (more time than she spent with any other patient on a daily basis) and he’d still have a hard time letting her go. And while he’d never actually hurt her, the threat was still _very _real. 

Still, she furrowed her brow and turned to face him, determination sparking in her gaze. She just needed to be firm with him, like always.

“Sans, you know I can’t stay. There’s someone else who needs me right now.”

 no no no not more than i need you stay stay stay

 Sans let out a strangled noise in the back of his throat, more glowing tears oozing out of his sockets, down his face, and collecting in puddles on the floor. A sob shook him. 

He was trembling uncontrollably, looking about ready to collapse.

Frisks’ expression softened. Although she knew he was most likely faking it, Frisk couldn’t stand to see him so distressed. 

She went to the small monster, allowing him to cling to her. She rubbed soothing circles into the back of his skull. 

“I’ll be back tomorrow, like always. You know I’d never abandon you, Sans.” Sans sniffled, nuzzling his face into her shirt.


 Frisk smiled at him when he looked up at her. “I promise.”

 Sans lowered his gaze back to the ground. 

He slowly, shakily loosened his grip on Frisks’ waist and took one trembling step back. 

 Frisk slowly stepped away from him, giving him plenty of space. She half-turned to the door, keeping an eye trained on the still-crying monster.

 It broke her heart to see him cry, it really did, but if she stayed to comfort him he probably wouldn’t let her leave for another couple of hours.

 Frisk opened the door and stepped out into the sterilized hallway. She closed the door behind as quickly and as quietly as she could. 

She swiped her ID card over the scanner, locking the heavy mechanism and sealing her charge inside. 

 Frisk started down the hallway.

 She got halfway to the elevator before the screams started. 

 Screams of agony and pain and anger, paired with the vibrant cyan of uncontrolled magic casting shadows in her wake.


pairing: lin-manuel miranda x reader

prompt: lol u both try to surprise each other at the same time

warnings: swearing, fluffy (v sweet!!! you might get a toothache!!!), suggestive ;)))))))) 

words: 1,783

a/n: i !!! love !!! this !!! i’m gonna do a laf one like this kinda soon. pls feel free to leave requests! i love the ones you guys have been giving me xoxoxoo lemme know whatcha think/like/want 

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“Three cream, two sugar, please.” You told the barista looking up from your phone. You smiled slightly when your eyes returned to the screen. Lin was up and retweeting his favorite Tobillo photoshops. Checking your watch, you realized you were 30 minutes early to work and decided to enjoy your coffee at the cafe; sitting down at a rounded table.

You thought for a minute before setting to work, cropping a photo of Ariel with Tobi’s face before sending it in. Lin almost immediately quoted it, saying:

Bahahhaha this is why I love Y/N. Aren’t you late for work?

You instantly smiled, tweeting back:

@Lin_Miranda I’m early actually

He fired back:

@Y/N that’s a first ;)

You rolled your eyes. A moment later, you had a text from Lin.

from: lin

i miss u :,(

to: lin

pls don’t make me cry i’m in public

from: lin

i’ll be home soon!!

to: lin

you told eliza that too and then you went off and fucking killed urself

Lin laughed aloud, causing a few people in the sound room to look up to him. Blushing feverishly, he texted back.

from: lin

true. but i guess that makes it a good thing that i modeled you after jefferson and not eliza. who else would be so…

You laughed at Lin’s teasing remarks. Still, you wished he were hear to tell you them in person. Biting back, you responded:

to: lin

you’re so full of yourself

from: lin

you would be full of me too if i were home

You immediately check over your shoulder to make sure no one saw that, cursing yourself as your stomach twisted and a blush flooded the back of your neck. You squeezed your legs together as you responded.

to: lin

how many days till you’re home?

from: lin

just over a month

from: lin

so far to many

You sighed, picking up your coffee and heading to work. Long distance sucked. You missed him constantly. It’s not like you were mad at him for committing to Mary Poppins; the opposite, actually. You had never been so proud of your boyfriend, you just wished that your job allowed you to see him more.

Still, when he posted a picture of himself at the BAFTs, you couldn’t help it when you bought a plane ticket for the following Saturday to surprise him.

That night in Europe, Lin FaceTimed you off his Mac, instantly greeting you with a smile.

You couldn’t help but notice the bags under his eyes from working so hard. It was late, too: maybe 11. Lin usually didn’t stay up much later than nine, but he really wanted to see your face after work today. He was in bed, the computer on his lap, dressed in boxers and a blue tee.

You felt the tears well up in your eyes as you saw his face. The two of you talked every day, but you only FaceTimed once or twice a week as a result of your schedules.

“I miss you,” the two of you said at the same time. Lin threw his head back in a laugh, a giggle escaping your own lips as you poured yourself a glass of water.

“Tell me about your day,” Lin said.

You instantly fueled his request with stories of weird encounters at the hospital you worked at. Lin listened endearingly to each one. He told you about how much he was learning and how happy he was. Throughout it all, however, he never made it past five minutes without telling you how much he loved you.

As it two in the morning for him and eight for you, he yawned.

“I’ll talk to you tomorrow, babe. Get some rest,” you said. He went to argue but sighed when a yawn interrupted him.

“I love you,” he said.

You smiled, “I love you too.”

Across the ocean, Lin hung up the FaceTime and grinned to himself. He was beyond tired, but despite his mind’s need for sleep, he went onto Delta airlines and booked a flight to New York for next Saturday.

The weekend came sooner than you expected. Maybe it was your excitement to see him, but before you knew it, it was Friday evening and you were packing a bag and setting an alarm for five a.m.

Lin was doing the same in Britain, adding your favorite sweatshirt that he had forgotten to leave for you at home. He smiled to himself, thanking the front desk man as he left the building.

“I’ll be back on Wednesday,” Lin said, practically skipping to the cab outside.

You drove yourself to the airport, working your way through customs before settling down on the plane. This time tomorrow, you thought, you’ll be in his arms.

Lin boarded his plane, the grin never leaving his face. He was so close to being with you, he couldn’t wait. This time tomorrow, he thought, you’ll be in his arms.

You didn’t get as much sleep as you were hoping to one the jet, but you immediately felt rejuvenated at the thought of being with Lin in just over an hour.

Lin on the other hand, managed to sleep the entire way. He walked sleepily off the plane, slugging his backpack over his shoulders. JFK was huge, but he knew it like the back of his hand, weaving in and out of people to get through customs. Lin was was speed walking towards the parking lot where his Uber was waiting. He kept his hood up to avoid too much attention, grinning to himself when he saw the same model of your car.


That was your car. He double checked the license plate, confirming it was yours. What were you doing at the airport? Did you forget to tell him you were leaving the state? Even then, you always texted him before your flights. He checked his phone, making sure it wasn’t still on airplane mode. Nothing. Hoping you weren’t in the air, he called you.

In Europe, you had just walked into his apartment complex, waving to the bellman as you walked up the stairs.

“I’m surprising my boyfriend,” you explained. The man nodded, ushering you forward.

You felt your phone jolt. Lin.

Grinning, you answered the phone, “Hello?” You asked innocently.

“Where are you right now?” He asked suddenly. You almost laughed.

“Why don’t you open your door and find out,” you smirked, leaning up against the wall outside of his apartment.

“What? I’m not home,” he said.

Your brows furrowed, “It’s like, ten at night. Where are you?”

“Where are you?” He questioned.

“I’m, uh, outside your apartment,” you mumbled.

You heard him groan, “You’ve got to be kidding me.” You frowned slightly before he continued, “I’m at JFK.”

“What?” You almost shouted, quickly lowering your voice to avoid waking up his neighbors.

“I was trying to surprise you.” He said lightly, making your heart ache.

“I was trying to surprise you too,” you smiled.

“I love you,” you both said in sync. Giggling, you asked what to do.

“I have to head home on Sunday, so if either of us fly home, we’ll barely get any time together,” you sighed.

You heard Lin huff, “But I miss you.”

“I miss you too,” you sighed.

“Okay, uh - go down to the front desk and I’ll call and tell them to give you a key to my room. You can stay there, and I guess I’ll just go to the house.” Lin reasoned.

You nodded, “Okay. Will you water the herb garden?” He chuckled before agreeing.

“I love you, thank you for being so perfect,” you said.

“I love you more. I’ll see you in a month, mi reina,” He said before hanging up.

He hit his head against the seat of the Uber he had gotten into, groaning.

Monday came quickly, Lin had given you a few restaurants to go to, a museum to visit, and even had you stop into his office to meet a few people. It was amazing, but didn’t make it any less lonely.

Lin took the day to himself, walking into your favorite cafe with a grin on his face. He spent most of it at home, just hanging out. The only thing that would’ve made it better was you.

On your flight home, you were honestly a little pissed. You were tired and hungry and a little unsatisfied, for lack of better words. Both of you had made these grand gestures, and neither of you were able to see each other. It wasn’t fair. Snuggled up in one of his sweaters you had stolen form his closet, you tried to sleep until you landed.

to: lin

landed. thanks for a fun weekend :/ love u

You unlocked you car and climbed in, immediately jacking the heat. February in New York was not warm. Shivering slightly, you started your trek home. It wasn’t more than a 45 minute drive, but it felt shorter than usual.

Shutting the garage, you walked into your house, throwing your keys onto the counter. You glanced at your watch: 4:36. You weren’t particularly hungry, but got some popcorn to eat while you watched some TV before dinner.

You trudged into the living room, the bowl of popcorn in your arm as you checked your phone for texts from Lin; nothing. He was probably in the air -

“Hey, Y/N.”

You jumped, your popcorn falling to the floor and littering the carpet. Your head snapped up to see him. Lin. Sitting on the couch, criss cross applesauce.

“Oh my God,” you breathed.

Lin smiled as he stood up, “You didn’t actually think I’d let you go without seeing you, right?”

The tears in your eyes welled up and you thought your heart might explode it was beating so fast. You sprinted the last few steps across the living room, nearly collapsing on top of him. He caught you, burying his face in your neck, holding you in his arms.

God, I miss you.” He sighed. You squeezed your eyes shut, willing the tears to stop.

“I love you so much,” you laughed lightly, backing away just enough to see his face. One of his hands left your back to brush away a stray tear before bringing it back to hold you as tightly as he could.

He smiled as you took his face in your hands, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. You could feel his grin against your mouth as you tanged your hands in his hair, tugging slightly when he nipped your bottom lip.

He pressed his forehead to yours, “I love you too, mi reina. I love you too.“

Sandor having a crush on you would include :

(Woooo more prompts! Woooo SANDOR 😍😍Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owners.)

-Him not understanding as to why you are so kind and caring towards him, only to grow to like you a lot because of it and

-Him being speechless to feel your hand touching his scar and even more as you’d ask him if he’s alright

-Him thinking you look pretty in almost anything but always coming off as sarcastic when he compliments you because he isn’t sure you’d take it right from him

-Him wanting to follow you everywhere you go and keep you safe, only to end up keeping his eyes on you constantly

-Him fumbling on his words and just getting mad at himself and swearing out loud whenever he tries to invite you over with him or ask you something

-Him loving to look at you smile and hear you laugh, only to deny it whenever you’d catch him looking

-Him purposely tagging along with you whenever you’d go out to eat or drink as he wants to spend time with you even more

-Him wanting to insult and talk to you as he usually does with everyone else but being so shy about it he comes off as awkward

-Him getting angry and having the guts to barge in whenever a lord tries to court you as he can’t stand it staying still

-Him wanting to be with you desperately and wondering if you’d ever feel the same for him

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anonymous asked: funny it'd be if McGonagall caught wolfstar snogging in a closet. When she pulls the door open,they freeze & just look over at her without pulling away from each other & then Sirius tries to continue kissing but Moony comes to his senses and pushes him away. Just Sirius with no shame whatsoever😆

  • Okay so Sirius and Remus legit cannot keep their hands to themselves in the beginning of their relationship. 
  • Everyone in the Gryffindor common room has just kind of accepted that at some point they’re going to see Remus and Sirius snogging like mad. 
  • Most of them already have.
  • But because they’re Marauders, they also love sneaking around.
  • and finding new places to snog. 
  • Like half the secret passages on the Marauder’s map were found because Sirius and Remus were trying to find a nice place to snog. 
  • And maybe grope each other a little bit.
  • People no longer use behind Greenhouse 3 as a snogging spot because Remus and Sirius had commandeered it for a good two weeks.
  • They’ve gotten a little out of control with it.
  • To the point where James, JAMES of all people, is telling them to knock it off because they’re going to get in trouble.
  • Sirius absolutely does not care.
  • Remus cares a little bit because detention is not his favorite thing and he’s polished enough things in the castle to last him a lifetime.
  • Also having to serve detention the night before or after a full moon is the worst.
  • Speaking of the full moon, Sirius would never tell Remus this, but he actually kind of looks forward to them.
  • Because before the full moon Remus is keyed up and his favorite outlet is shagging Sirius to the point where he sees stars, which is just poetic as fuck in Sirius’ opinion.
  • And as the wolf, he is absolutely mad for Padfoot, won’t leave him alone and is constantly licking him.
  • Peter and James think it’s weird.
  • Sirius absolutely loves it. 
  • He preens and shows off as Padfoot, trying to get Moony’s attention. 
  • Because he craves it.
  • And it’s also good to keep Moony distracted so he doesn’t try to eat people.
  • But mostly because Padfoot likes having Moony all to himself.
  • Sirius has never been great with sharing.
  • So when Remus gets pulled into a closet near the Great Hall, it’s pretty par for the course.
  • And Sirius is snogging him like he’s a dying man and only Remus can save him.
  • And Remus is kissing Sirius like he’s the last sweet in the shop.
  • That’s how McGonagall finds them.
  • Wrapped around each other.
  • Remus’ hands fisted in Sirius’ hair.
  • Sirius’ hands on Remus’ arse.
  • They both freeze at the sound of the door opening.
  • Remus is a bit startled but can’t seem to move.
  • Sirius is attempting not to laugh at the way Minnie is looking at them.
  • Sirius, not all that bothered, begins moving his lips again.
  • Remus has the good sense to push Sirius away and clear his throat. 
  • Sirius just grins.
  • “That’s a detention for each of you,” she says in that firm voice of hers. “And then points from Gryffindor. Really Remus, as house Prefect, you really ought to be setting a better example.”
  • Remus slumps immediately because it’s the full moon in two days. 
  • And he hates letting grownups down. 
  • Especially McGonagall because he knows she’s the one who put him forth as Prefect. 
  • “Those detentions will be served with me in five days time.” 
  • Remus immediately feels better and wants to hug McGonagall because that means he’ll have a chance to recuperate from the full moon.
  • “Oh and Remus, you need to eat. Madame Pomfrey told you it was important to eat this time of the month. Growing boys need their strength,” she says with a knowing little twinkle in her eye.
  • That’s why McGonagall is not so secretly their favorite.
  • “You should take better care of him, Mr. Black, and not try to distract him at every opportunity.” 
  • Sirius bows his head and looks a bit upset.
  • Because he doesn’t want to be the reason something goes wrong during the full moon. 
  • He made a promise to himself after the Snape incident.
  • Remus, able to sense Sirius’ distress, takes his hand and gives it a small squeeze.
  • Sirius manages a smile and tugs Remus into the Great Hall for dinner. 
  • “Where have you two been?” James asks as they sit down. “As if we didn’t already know.” 
  • “Shut up Prongs,” Sirius snaps, piling Remus’ plate high with every food he can get his hands on. “Moony needs to eat.”
  • Remus just sits there with a bemused smile on his face and let’s Sirius dote on him.
  • He’s already thinking of the perfect spot for them to snog after dinner. 
the MJ/gwen debacle

“mary jane loved spider-man and gwen loved peter parker / gwen is the better character and love interest than mj.”

i’m sorry, i’m just tired. so i decided to make a master post once and for all bc i am over itttt.

anybody who has been following me longer than a week probably knows i despise gwen. not necessarily because of the character, but because of her fandom. BUT i am going to try my absolute best to remain professional and not let my hatred for the character seep into this. i mean… i am only human so i can’t promise i’ll be perfect, but let’s do this.

let me start this off by saying, i despise the mindset that if you don’t read the comics, you’re a lesser fan, and i despise the people who look down on people who only watch the movies. that is not what this is about. i am not trying to flex my comic book muscles at you. you’re entitled to your opinions and don’t have to justify them or be incredibly knowledgable in your opinions. but if you are only a movie fan, and find yourself spreading FALSE information about a FIFTEEN YEAR OLD inaccurate portrayal of MJ and a five year old portrayal of gwen stacy that is JUST as inaccurate (as her character in the TASM movies are heavily based off of MJ), that’s not cool. do not be that person.

so if you want to know how both relationships went down in the comics, feel free to read on. please be aware this looks like a long ass post, only because i included a lot of comic panels. if you want to just read the text then the post will move along a lot quicker.

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Dating Sammy Wilkinson Would Involve -

Dating Sammy Wilkinson Would Involve -

- playing pranks on each other


- being overly jealous and protective over each other

- using cheesy pick up lines over each other

- stealing his watches, clothes, snapbacks

- “babe have you seen my…. - nevermind”

- playing with his hair

- roasting each other

- him fidgeting when he’s around you

- getting along well with each other’s friends

- always defending each other when someone says something the other doesn’t like

- him spoiling you

- him acting like a big baby around you

- spoiling him when he’s sick and vice versa

- trying to make the other laugh and smile

- “I love your smile”

- singing along to his songs

- acting like big dorks around each other

- him giving you piggy back rides

- lots of movie nights

- cuddling with each other

- him always being there when you need something

- having deep conversations about anything and everything

- him trying to convince you to go out with him

- lots of well thought out fancy dates

- him smacking your ass constantly

- play fights

- him trying to calm you down when you’re mad and vice versa

- talking on the phone constantly

- giving him cute, silly nicknames

- being close with his family and vice versa

- embarrassing each other in public

anonymous asked:

Can I please have HC about pennywise's ways to apologies after a brutal and very serious argument between him and the reader (a lot of fluff please !!!) And Oh! Btw ,you are just the freaking best at pennywise stories and HC ! You are just great ! ♥🎈♥🎈🎈♥🎈♥🎈♥

first off- Thank you SO MUCH! Oh wow, that means a whole lot to me! thank you! 

and thank you for requesting this, it was so fun to play around with! I hope these are to your liking, and I hope all you other readers enjoy as well! 

- Screaming and shouting followed up with animalistic roars, echoing through the sewers or off the walls of your house, fights with Pennywise never ended well.

One of you would always have to take a step back, whether it was you running away, or him -simply blinking out of sight.

-Immediately after it was over, you’d feel terrified, Pennywise was a creature you hated seeing angry. Not just because of the rows upon rows of pointed teeth he often bared towards you, but because he always seemed so hurt in the end.

-You would have learned after the first few fights that it was a bad idea to go looking for him, it was better for him to calm down on his own. So, you’d wait.

-Depending on the fight, it might take days for you to see your monster again. Sometimes weeks would pass without a single red balloon.

-When he did come back though, he’d almost always let you know. He would wait until early morning, when you’d start on your route to class or work.

-Leaving thin red ribbons tied to mail boxes, gates and lamp posts, you would find evidence of Penny everywhere. Just as you would reach out to touch them though, they would disappear.

-It he had been gone for a particularly long time, he would fill a tree or two full of party streamers, like red spider webs filling the empty spaces between branches.

-Penny would also make use of your nickname for him, often leaving little pennies for you to find in the most obvious of places. On your desk or sometimes even in your pocket, a shiny penny would be waiting for you and instantly you would know who had left it.

-These apologies always worked on you, it was impossible for you to stay mad at him for long when he was constantly trying to make it up to you.

-What really seals the deal is when he when actually comes back, appearing behind you and pressing his head into your shoulder or upper back.

-Like a sad puppy returning home after running away, he’d whimper and carefully wrap his arms around you.

“I’m dearest, I am so sorry.. Please forgive me” He says, not being able to stop a flurry of apologies from leaving his mouth all at once.

-Of course you forgive him, turning and holding him as he clings to you.

-The rest of the night is spent with you both on the couch watching cheesy comedies until he blissfully falls asleep against you and you against him, happy that he’s home once again


Haikyuu!! Pairings Reactions to Dating Someone Else

Headcanons about how some of the Haikyuu!! pairings would react to seeing one of them - before they were a couple - dating someone else. Like an unrequited love feeling. These are short snippets from either point of view in their respected situation. 

If there is something you would like to see headcanons made for, feel free to ask!

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Being married to Dallas would include:

1. Extremely late nights with him working/partying

2. He doesn’t party as much, but he still does

3. He tries to come in quiet trying not to wake you, but he fails every time

4. Being the only person who can calm him down when he is mad

5. Constantly comforting him

6. Have to give your care 24/7

7. Constantly fixing him up after rumbles

8. Extreme cuddling

9. Having to dig deep to figure out his feelings

10. You being the only person he has ever loved or trusted

exo as boyfriends (ot9)

luna208: Hey i was wondering if u could please do what dating exo would be like but like in bullet points for each member? 😊🤗


Originally posted by minniedeer

♦ supportive all the way

♦ likes to go on simple yet intimate dates

♦ not the best at texting but will try

♦ probably likes more to talk via skype or something

♦ soft car duets

♦ needs some alone time sometimes

♦ lots of smiles

♦ casual

♦ great at hugging and sorts

♦ always smells good

♦ organizes stuff in your house

♦ whispers while caressing your hair

♦ knows how to pleasure you *wink*

♦ lets out a chuckle everytime he sees you happy and excited

♦ doesn’t understand when you just insanely wants to suddenly cuddle (because he’s too cute)

♦ mindblowing just out of this world kissing


Originally posted by kimjunhopps

♦ #ideal

♦ randomly texts you jokes he just thought of and the boys’ reactions

♦ you’re judged by all EXO members

♦ tends to remember the important dates

♦ fancy

♦ the type to start the kissing with little smiles and suddenly get really into it

♦ wants to travel with you

♦ random at a daily basis

♦ sometimes you two just sit down and he opens up about all the pression and stress he is into

♦ gets really upset when arguing

♦ has a bunch of little habits

♦ always grabs your hand

♦ makes you laugh 

♦ eye smile


Originally posted by sechens

♦ we all know he’s a butt guy so yea

♦ expect lots of idk butt action after you’re close (lol wat)

♦ skypes you and eventually falls asleep hearing your voice 

♦ you’re constantly mad at him for overworking

♦ he’s constantly warming your heart with compliments

♦ sweet mumbles

♦ gentleman

♦ those hips tho

♦ knows what you’re thinking while watching him dance

♦ takes advantage of that hehe

♦ listens to everything you say

♦ is always in touch

♦ shows you a piece he’s been working on

♦ always sending you cute selfies

♦ really REALLY good kisser

♦ wants you to have everything of the best


Originally posted by baekvanilla

♦ never shuts up 

♦ obligatory duets 

♦ inside jokes af

♦ you’ll have to remind him of that date you two had scheduled but he’s an hour late because he’s playing games

♦ uses those fingers right if you know what i mean

♦ likes to just go somewhere not that crowded to feel ordinary with you

♦ plays with your hair

♦ is always caressing some part of your body 

♦ smirks playfully

♦ full of sweet moments

♦ appreciates when you take care of him

♦ impressions while you two are watching something

♦ you slowly discover every layer he has 

♦ cutest smile


Originally posted by chenrrerorocher

♦ you two do charity together

♦ picks up sexual vibes fast

♦ screams lots

♦ whines lots

♦ laughs lots

♦ knows how to persuade you

♦ manages to take a lot of his time for you

♦ is interested in your opinions

♦ also car duets

♦ netflix and chill

♦ kisses everywhere

♦ isn’t that cheesy

♦ lowkey spontanious


Originally posted by kaisanity

♦ shows off his many skills

♦ is lowkey insecure of your feelings

♦ is always thinking of you

♦ ‘i wrote you a song’ 

♦ always tries to make you happy

♦ gets mad easily if he’s tired

♦ will only open up after a while in the relationship

♦ constantly buys you stuff overseas because it reminded him of you

♦ that damn deep voice

♦ takes your breath away

♦ always jamming to something

♦ can go in the slow pecks direction OR

♦ the super intense makeout session type of vibe

♦ feels lucky he has you

♦ giggles after doing something cute


Originally posted by jonginssoo

appreciates pretty much everything you say

♦ smiles to himself when he remembers some moment with you

♦ expect lots of movie nights

♦ kisses on the cheek

♦ you calling him cute and squishy

♦ doesn’t get mad that often

♦ tries to cook for you

♦ can spend hours kinda just kissing but it’s so good

♦ feels weird when you ask him to sing for you

♦ but sings without noticing

♦ loves to watch/hear you excited about something

♦ eyes sparkling



Originally posted by vivihun

this fucker

♦ shy at first

♦ most handsome smile ever actually makes your soul leave your body and you get addicted

♦ pouts

♦ always showing you new music

♦ wants you to meet his children aka puppies

♦ prob gives you for christmas and you think aw how cute but it’s actually just an excuse for him to have another one and he used you as a disguise for getting another puppy

♦ sometimes he doesn’t pick up his phone for like 12 hours because he’s playing games 

♦ you’re always reminding him to have a limit when practising

♦ skype/facetime calls really late at night

♦ sleeping together (as in literally sleeping)

♦ cuddles

♦ messy hair

♦ always lowkey horny

♦ neck kisses

♦ also long kisses

♦ teases 24/7

♦ random in depth talks


Originally posted by r-velvets

sweet sassiness

♦ prepare for confidence overload

♦ shy and smol bean when you’re out with your friends and there are guys too

♦ gets small random gifts for you all the time

♦ “here i got you these socks. Didn’t you say your feet are always cold”

♦ pulls out some weird ass cute socks smh  gets really shy but also fucking proud when you wear the stuff he got you even accessories

♦ Vivi listens to you more than to him sorry mr. Oh

♦ Isn’t really into pda but def will hold your hand outside or again use you as a arm/ body rest of you are like waiting in to buy bubble tea 

♦ he will def make you go on many bubble tea dates

♦ bc he “started the trend”

♦ when you feel down or seem to have had a bad day he go grabs your fav taste for you to drink bc it normally makes him happy so he thinks it makes you happy too but he isnt sure and he is just trying to be a good boyfriend

♦ If you are in a cuddle mood he will make it as if its obvious bc who can resist oh sehun and he will tease you so long until you slap his arm and tell him to just come cuddle and he will let

♦ bc a) you just stopped listening and clinged onto him and

♦ b) you clinging onto him makes him go so mushy he is like DAMN RIGHT SHE WANTS ME

♦ afternoons with legs entagled and each on their phone 

A/N: aH THAT WAS SO MUCH FUN, I actually love making these bulletpoints post stuff, I know it’s been such a long time but I was taking a break from tumblr, hope you guys like this <3 

Shotout to @damned-fangirl for the noodle insight, love ya

Dating Jerome Would Include

Originally posted by fallenangelia

~ Being with him before he killed his mother 

~ Ditching him after he got sent to Arkham Asylum 

~ Hearing about him on the news and being drawn back  

~ Constantly visiting and trying to work out your relationship 

~ Him getting mad that it took you so long to come 

             “I thought you decided to leave me gorgeous, that wouldn’t have been a good idea.” 

~ Showering you with compliments, making it clear that he’s the only one allowed to do so 

            “My pumpkin is so gorgeous, isn’s she? Wait, don’t answer that.” 

~ He gets jealous easily

~ Starting death matches with anyone who even thought to look at you the wrong way

~ A lot of sex, seriously 

~ Tons of PDA

~ Trying to get you to be a part of the Maniax, and you declining 

~ Only joining when he wouldn’t stop begging 

~ Being his sidekick, but not killing anyone because you couldn’t bring yourself to do it 

~ He calls you a baby 

             “It’s not that hard to take your gun, point it at someone, and pull the trigger you silly baby.” 

~ Threatening to kill you if you leave him, only to praise you afterward 

             “I know this is cliche but if I can’t have you, no one can and if you do decide that you grow tired of me and want to leave, then I’ll kill you like I did my mother. Seriously, I won’t just kill you, I’ll cut you up and feed you to the maniax. You mean the world to me, Y/n, and I love you so so much. Please don't leave!”

                “Jerome… I wasn’t planning on it.” 

                    “Oh! Good, cause I don’t want to kill you.”  

~ He truly does love you

~ He never leaves you alone, even when you ask for a minute to think about something 

~ He’s a bed hogger, literally, sometimes he nearly pushes you off 

             “Jerome, what the fuck, move!”

                 “Mmmm, no.”

~ When he gets his face cut off and is wearing bandages, you make fun of him and call him a mummy 

~ He’s always leaving the house

~ You’ll prepare dinner for him or plan on having a small date, but he wouldn’t show up 

~ Getting hurt by this, and ignoring him when he finally does decide to come home 

~ Always trying to get you to forgive him by calling you cute nicknames and spoiling you 

             “Baby, gorgeous, sugar, honeybunch please don’t be mad at me. Here, look, I stole this from the jewelry shop! It’s A J and a (?) signifying our love!”

~ Spoiling you even if you weren’t upset 

~ Constantly making sure that you weren’t going to leave him and he telling you that he would never leave you 

anonymous asked:

Freddie have you ever met Gil's parents? (You don't have to say what happened or what they were like, I don't want to push it too much if there are any bad memories.)

Anonymous said:  It looks like Gil’s got some sort of mysterious past? Freddie, can you tell us about Gil’s past?

Anonymous said: Why can’t we ask about your parents buddy?

Anonymous said: Why don’t you like talking about your past?

“When his past is brought up Gilbert tends to get very… guarded and cold. He won’t even open up to me about it… It’s obvious that he doesn’t like talking about his past, and so it would be best to not constantly pester him about it and get him mad.”

“Just… don’t ask him about it anymore, okay?”

painedusagi  asked:

Hello, May I have scenerio of the S,M Brothers reaction to their s/o being really ticklish on their neck. I hope that isn't to much to do both families.


  • He just thinks it’s downright cute.


  • Awe!
  • He laughs whenever he tries to suck your blood and you start to laugh. 
  • You both end up laughing
  • Sometimes no blood is sucked that night 
  • Just lots of laughing


  • He won’t admit it, but he thinks it’s cute. 
  • Let him touch your neck
  • Please?
  • Just a little bit.


  • He gets pissed you won’t stay put when he drinks your blood
  • The one time he wanted to have he accidentally tickled you and it ruined his mood
  • If you’re REALLY angry with you, he will tickle your neck.
  • If you tell his brother’s he will kill you


  • Motivation
  • You won’t get up? He’s going to touch your neck.
  • Anything he wants he gets by the force of tickles.


  • Oh my gosh
  • Yes
  • Cute
  • He only does it when the two of you are alone and playing around
  • He’s afraid he will break your neck
  • SubaSNAP ya neck.


  • Livestock, what’s so funny?
  • He doesn’t understand tickling
  • There’s nothing comical about having your blood drank.


  • Well surprise tickle you
  • He does it when you’re drinking so you’ll spit
  • Lol


  • Oh yes
  • He does it all the time
  • Once you peed yourself because he wouldn’t stop
  • Then he never did it again
  • Sow grossed him out a little.


  • Doesn’t compute?
  • Cute giggles make him smile
  • He will keep it up if it makes you smile.

anonymous asked:

Do you have any headcanons for an autistic keith? Im autistic myself & keiths a very relatable character & it would be really interesting to see how other interpret him!

Oh heck yes, nonny. I love the idea of an autistic Keith; there are so many possibilities to it and it can fit so well with his character! (I may or may not have accepted it as personal canon.) Since autism so wide and varied, I’m aiming for general autism headcanons rather than any one specific kind of autism (like Asperger’s).

  • Autism is largely defined by difficulties in social interaction and communication, both of which Keith seems to struggle with. He’s a loner out on the edge of the desert, after all, and got kicked out of the Garrison for discipline issues (read: probably started a fight). He didn’t seem at all worried about being isolated from the rest of the world and even seemed a little miffed that these strangers tagged along with him when he rescued Shiro. He didn’t originally want them there. I wouldn’t be surprised in the least bit either if Keith was a loner even as a small child and seemed disinterested in the world.
  • A lot of the ‘duh’ stuff is not ‘duh’ to him. It doesn’t register to him that when Pidge’s tone of voice changes or her fingers start twitching that she’s exhausted and he should be careful about what he says, or that when he says something that he really means, it pisses Lance off. He doesn’t censor his words or thoughts when he speaks them and it can slide right past him that often times those are fighting words. And he doesn’t actively try to do it; it just doesn’t register to him. Why shouldn’t he say what he’s really thinking? Shiro picked up on this really quickly when he first met Keith, as did Hunk. Both of them usually help him realize when he goes too far or when he misses a subtle social cue.
    • (My brother is the same way. He doesn’t realize that if he makes a joke that’s super blunt and rude, people are going to get mad at him. He kind of feels like the whole world is constantly mad at him for being himself. I would imagine Keith feels exactly the same way every time he gets into a fight or in trouble.)
  • Hunk and Shiro help the others realize that they need to be more explicit and honest in what they say to Keith. Lance struggles the most with this since sarcasm is his shield and weapon against the world and his own emotions, but he does give it a try for Keith’s sake. He’s slowly getting better. They don’t mention it to Keith but the change in the way they talk to him is noticeable and it helps him handle and adjust to the group better.
  • Public school was a nightmare for Keith. There were so many people and so many noises that it became too overwhelming and he shut down. He’d pull his hoodie up and lay his head down on the desk to try and block out the world, or put his headphones in and turn up the volume so he could drown out the noise. His teachers didn’t understand why he would ignore them in class or why he would suddenly detach himself from everything. It was all he could do to make it through school some days. It got somewhat better at the Garrison since there weren’t as many people and it wasn’t so loud.
  • Keith keeps a lot of his thoughts and feelings to himself. Combine this with his disinterest in the world, it can lead people to think he’s arrogant or rude. In reality, he doesn’t know how to share his thoughts or emotions very well. He’s not like Lance, who’s always bubbling to the brim with emotions and energy, or Shiro who’s able to express himself clearly and accurately in a few sentences, or Hunk with his huge heart and great empathy. They get stuck somewhere from his brain to his mouth and it can frustrate him to no end. He usually ends up bottling everything up until it explodes, which doesn’t help his social situation. Shiro and his parents helped him realize that fighting could be his physical outlet for these frustrations, hence the reason he trains so much.
  • Keith knows some sign language from when he was a child. He didn’t speak for a long time and became frustrated when his parents didn’t know what he wanted, so he would scream or hit them to try and convey his message across. They realized that he was trying to talk to them so his mother taught him basic signs like “hungry”, “thirsty”, “tired”, “scared”, “listen”, etc. He was so excited the first time he signed “hungry” to his father and he understood. He could finally talk to the world and be understood. (His speaking abilities eventually came along.) He’s kept those signs throughout the years and the rest of the lionsquad learns them, which actually becomes super helpful when they’re out in the field or they need to make covert conversation with each other while visiting foreign planets. Pidge picks up on it the quickest and they have full-blown conversations.
  • Keith could talk for hours about flying and flying dynamics. He knows pretty much everything he could get his hands on about aerodynamics, weather, aeronautics engineering…you name it. It was the subject he excelled at most in school. As a child, he about made his parents’ ears bleed from how much he talked about it, but intense teasing and bullying over the years and their death taught him to not talk about it. The one he talks to it about the most is Shiro, and he’ll become a completely different person. His eyes will sparkle and he’ll wave his hands around and make grand gestures as he talks about plane designs or wind speeds; it’s a rare side of Keith that not many see and Shiro loves to see him break out of the mask he’s placed on himself.

I love Sidon more than the next person. I make references to him constantly in real life, driving my family mad. I love Link and his cute ponytail, his excited smile when he cooks, and I am excited to ship them both. But, I have seen people be extremely rude to Mipha’s character because of the ship. I love Sidlink a ton, but Mipha is my pure little baby. I love her and her tons of jewels, her beautiful eyes, her sweet smile, and how she cares so much for Link. Please respect Mipha and love her as a character, and your Sidlink wishes. I doubt she wouldn’t be on board.

distance-of-birds  asked:

Do you watch Rick and Morty? Can I request an AU where MC is a nihilstic scientist like Rick and drags the RFA +V on insane adventures like Morty? This is strange, but I just wanted to try asking. Thank you!

I honestly haven’t watched it yet- I… I kinda have a basic grasp of the idea, yet not a clue? I’ll try my best, but… Uhm.. for the sake of accuracy, I’ll tell you this might just. be completely unrelated or seem odd because I just don’t know about the show? I’ll try!


  • he’s honestly, really excited at first
  • will the adventures be cool??
  • honestly this boy is like a puppy- he has no idea what he’s getting into, but he’s excited for it
  • is he good with danger? no
  • but will he try to survive and always be excited? yes
  • it almost surprises MC how willingly he goes with them? not even some hesitation?
  • he keeps saying adventures with MC will always be great
  • honestly MC has a suspicion he just wants to spend time with them but hey
  • what works works amirite


  • *cue the meme-y fast part of night of nights playing in a 2 hour loop*
  • honestly,,, she fears for her life
  • does praying even work in this setting. she’s praying. please let her be safe. what the heck
  • she loves MC sure but. this whole thing is A Mess
  • always trying to complete work on her spare time but honestly?? when does she even have spare time anymore?
  • she tries to turn down MC when it comes to adventuring but a simple “aw… but I wanted you to come” is enough to make her go
  • she’s weak for MC ok
  • probably swears MC will be the death of her about five times per week


  • this is an actor’s dream
  • in some sort of way
  • all this adventuring must have some sort of payoff in his acting right????? 
  • that’s what he tells himself anyways
  • he tells himself that every single time because he wants to believe that no, he’s not just doing this because he loves MC and wants to be with them more. he totally has more reasons than that to go on these insane adventures that are probably risky and he shouldn’t really do-
  • lowkey he’s almost always screaming inside at the smallest danger but he never shows it?
  • he’s not really that scared for himself, he just doesn’t like the risk being…. there


  • is this a normal commoner thing
  • honestly, he’s so disconnected from normal people life it might just be possible to convince him 
  • yes jumin, all commoners take their partner on weird ass insane adventures! completely normal! hahaha guess you didn’t know just because you’re rich haha
  • … maybe not do that. he doesn’t deserve that
  • most of the times, he wishes he could just take his whole bodyguard team with him and MC
  • but also… it’s nice to bond like that, without worrying about the public eye too much
  • it does bother him a bit when he comes home tired and lol nope time to adventure
  • but honestly. have you seen this man. he’d do anything for MC. anything


  • shit son,,, and he thought he was the weird one here.,.,
  • you know how pirates vs ninjas is a trope?
  • he’s going to try that but with him and MC
  • he’s constantly trying to make it a real trope but something tells MC it won’t really catch up
  • don’t expect to see a hacker vs scientist in the cinemas anytime soon
  • for the most part, he loves the adventures
  • his lifestyle can be so… dull and repetitive, yet dangerous at the same time, the adventures are actually very nice
  • ok maybe nice isn’t exactly the word, but they’re better than sitting in front of the computer all day doing Highly Illegal Things
  • maybe not on a moral scale but who cares??


  • one question here:
  • why
  • why did MC decide to do this
  • he’s an almost blind man. why
  • of course he’ll say yes even if he can’t see for shit- when he loves someone, he loves for real. he’d probably go along with MC no matter what
  • still, he’s aware he may be a bother. why take him?? he doubts he’d be useful-
  • so even if it’s risky, and he sometimes doubts he’ll even make it out alive, he feels… flattered
  • flattered that MC is still taking him, even when he thinks he’ll just slow them down-
  • also he’s very very scared the whole time and always tries suggesting to please go for some tea and calm down if he gets out of this one and maybe try to talk MC out of this whole adventure business
  • he never manages to and ends up doing that again