but i could go for some fast food now

anonymous asked:

Hi! Next year I'm going to live in France for Erasmus and it will be my first experience living alone (without my parents) and abroad. Could you give me some tips about it, please??

Omg this is so exciting!! Tbh I live in a residence hall so I can’t give you any advice on appartment and food related stuff

  • Keep track of your expenses – you’d be surprised how fast money goes. You now have to buy simple stuff like toilet paper that your parents provided, and trust me, it adds up.
  • Also it’s super easy to get carried away when you’re buying food and get a ton on crap but again, it adds up (specially junk food is super expensive?? like??). So I suggest you make a list of stuff you need before going to the store and stick to it.
    • Preferably buy frozen stuff because it lasts longer.
    • And know how long stuff lasts. For instance, eggs are usually only good for like 2 weeks, so don’t buy more than you know you can eat in that time.
    • It’s better to go to the store several times than to overbuy.
  • If you can learn to do laundry beforehand, that’s always good. Please separate your white and color clothes, I’ve seen so many catastrophes bc ‘oh it doesn’t matter! My clothes will be fine!’
  • You can iron your clothes but tbh no one actually does that.  Takes to much time. As long as you store stuff that tends to get wrinkly on hangers, it’ll sort itself out. The only exception may be skirts.
  • There’ll be no one to tell you to get your ass to class and it’s so common to just stop caring. I have a post about that here.
  • If possible, get a roommate/flatmate.
    • It gets super lonely wihtout one, specially if it’s your first year living on your own.
    • You’re going abroad so it’ll help to have omeone you can count on to go out with.
    • Appartment expenses are so much cheaper when you split them up.
    • It helps with going to class too. You kind of feel judged if you don’t
    • And it sort of stops you from just lying around all day without doing anything.
  • Keeping your space clean is so important. Here are some tips. If you get a roommate, agree on a cleaning plan.
  • General posts on how to adult 1 & 2
  • KEEP YOUR KEYS AND ID WITH YOU AT ALL TIMES.
  • Take care of your health insurance bc no one’s going to do it for you. This is really fucking important bc you don’t realize that if for instance you have a fever, you’re gonna need a doctor’s note and you’re not going to get it if you don’t have a doctor to go too (but if it happens, go to the emergency room. They’ll probably give you a long speech about how you should go to your doctor for this stuff but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ).
  • Don’t hole up in your room!! Especially if you’re going abroad, go see stuff!!
  • On the same note, it’s not weird to go out by yourself. If you wanna go somewhere, go. You don’t need a roommate or a friend every single time.
  • Get your bank account stuff arranged omg. Also, I’d definitely suggest getting a debit card because that way your parents can send you money. But also!! Avoid using the card itself as much as possible. It’s better to go to an ATM and get cash because otherwise you don’t realize how much money you’re spending and it’s super easy to go crazy.
  • Get a hamper, a water boiler and mugs, all the mugs. You will use them for everything – water, tea, coffee, mug cakes, mashing stuff…  
  • And lastly, don’t hesitate to call your parents for advice. You may live alone but you’re not on your own. I can’t tell you the number of times a week I call my mom for advice on Adult Stuff.

Hope that helped! And have fun next year!!

Please Understand Me

Originally posted by hohbi


A J-Hope one-shot

Word Count: 9,205


He’s perfect. His soft brown eyes, and the way they sit under his bangs and light up when his smile, like the sun, bursts to life on his face. You try to calm your breath as you stretch, thinking about what you’re about to do. You can hardly believe it. Your determination had been fine until you reached the dance studio. Now, seeing Hoseok stretching beside you, the only two people in the room, you aren’t sure you can pull it off.

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BTS | Soulmate!au/College!au How They Ask You On A Date/First Date

Anonymous said:

Could you do a BTS soulmate & college AU?? Thanks in advance! Your writing is 👌👌


Jin:
Major: Culinary

Seeing You For The First Time:
In the midsts of seeing you (his soulmate) for the first time he dropped a full tray of kabobs meant for a college fundraiser. Though his professor was furious at him, at the time a few hundred kabobs meant nothing compared to running and catching up to you and finding out who you were.

Originally posted by bwiseoks

Asking You Out:
Becoming friends was easy, asking you out was harder; a few months into your friendship (and you both trying to avoid the soulmate subject) he finally decided to ask you on a date.

“I would love to Jin…where should we go?” you said, smiling at the thought of being out on a date with the man you had fallen head over heels in love with.

“………Um, well…I don’t know actually…I didn’t think I’d actually get this far,” he replied.

“Very smooth Jin…veeeeeeeery smooth.”

Originally posted by bangtaninspired

The First Date:
Since for a little over two weeks neither of you could agree on where the best place to go to dinner was, you finally put your foot down and made a decision that would suit both of you.

“Movie date night…you’re cooking, I choose the movie,” you stated.

“Oh…uh…I guess that could work.” What you didn’t expect was for Jin to sneak you into the campus kitchen after hours. Where he had everything set up including a movie projector. “I like your idea better than whatever I was thinking up,” he said before taking a bite of noodles.

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Running Errands

a/n: idk it’s more like one errand but whatever. also I didn’t proofread this so sorry if there’s a mistake…

You sent a text to Shawn, asking him to open the door. You watched the clouds until the door creaked open, and your boyfriend stood before you, dressed in his pajamas and a confused face. “What’re you doing here? At,” he looked back into the kitchen. “Eight in the morning?”

“My mom sent me out on errand duty today. I’m recruiting you because I hate going shopping alone. So go put on normal clothing.” You instructed him, before following him inside the house. “Where’s Aaliyah?” You asked, noticing the absence of the girl.

“She slept over a friend’s house.” Shawn answered back, walking into his room. You followed him, and sat on his unmade bed as he dug around his drawer for a pair of jeans. “Did I wake you up?” You asked, feeling a little guilty.

“No, my mom woke me up before she left for work. I was just sitting in my bed because I didn’t feel like getting up.” Shawn smirked, before slipping a shirt over his torso. “What kind of shopping did you get sent out for?”

“I need to grab some things for some party my mom is hosting next weekend, and I think she wants me to grab some groceries, too.” You watched your boyfriend slip on some shoes before grabbing his keys. “Why?”

“Because I was curious.” Shawn smiled at you, and the two of you got in his car and headed towards the mall. — After getting enough plates and cutlery to suffice for a small army, you and Shawn went to his car to put said plates and cutlery in the back. “I’m starving.” Shawn said as he closed the car door.

“I could use some food.” You agreed, lacing your hand with his. “Do you wanna get food here or do you have food at your house?” You looked at him.

“I was gonna ask if you wanted to get Subway?” Shawn raised an eyebrow, and nodded to the fast food place across from the mall entrance.“

“That’s fine.” You smiled, and walked into the small food place.

After eating, the two of you headed to a couple other stores before heading back to the car. “Now we need to go get food.” You grabbed your phone from your purse, and texted your mom what she needed. “Oh, good God. She sent me the longest list of food.” You groaned.

Shawn laughed, glancing at you for a second. “I thought you liked going shopping with me?” He asked, turning a corner.

“I do, I do, it’s just that I didn’t bring my debit card. So we have to stop at my house.”

“I can pay for it. Your mom’s paid for a lot of our dates so it’s like paying her back.” Shawn commented.

“Babe, she paid for our dates when we were like, fifteen. It’s not your food, anyway.” You argued, but you knew that he wouldn’t let you pay for it. Especially since your home was past the grocery store.

Shawn shook his head. “Nope, I’m paying. Deal with it.” He smiled, taking one hand off of the steering wheel to lay it on your leg.

“Shawn I swear to God if you run into me with the cart one more time I’m going to break up with you!” You threatened, but there was a humorous tone to it.

The singer laughed, pushing the half-full cart next to you. “Aw, but then who’ll make me French toast?!” He asked, pressing a kiss to your neck.

You snorted, grabbing a pack of crackers, and set them in the cart. “Make them yourself.” You looked at him, and felt your heart swell. He wasn’t paying attention, he was looking at a box of Cheez-Its, and set them in the cart.

He looked up at you, and a small smile formed on his lips. “What?” He asked, feeling his cheeks warm up.

“I love you,” you murmured, wrapping your arms around his body.

“I love you, too.” Shawn squeezed you lightly. “C'mon, let’s finish this. I need to pick Aaliyah up from her friend’s soon.” He continued to push the cart as you placed more things inside, thinking of all the trips to the grocery store the two of you would make for your own house. Eventually.

a/n: but really request something if you want to

St Mungos (Sirius)

The hospital halls felt long. Like if you kept running down them you would never reach an end, they would just keep going forever, and ever, and ever. They did, however end. And as you burst through the door to see Sirius lying in one of the hospital beds you breathed out for what felt like the first time. ‘Oh my gosh.’ ‘Hiya.’ Sirius grinned, his left arm and both his legs wrapped in white casts and elevated in the air. There were prominent bruises around his eyes and his lip was cut open. ‘You bastard.’ You said, shaking your head. This made Sirius amused. ‘You know, most people get flowers and chocolate on their anniversaries.’ You walked over to him and kissed him on the head; his dark curls flopped over his face. ‘Yeah well you’re not most people, love.’ He winked, ‘Thought I’d go above and beyond.’ You rolled your eyes but you were smiling. You walked to the end of the bed and picked up the clipboard that was hanging there. Although none of it made any sense it calmed you to flick through it and see that he was going to be fine. ‘Two broken legs, fractured arm…’ You read quietly. ‘I knew buying that motorcycle was a bad idea.’ You sat at the edge of the bed and held his hands. ‘Totally worth it.’ He said, ‘Though I am a bit sore.’ 
‘How long do you have to be in here for?’ You asked and Sirius shrugged, 
‘Couple days probably. Then I can go home and they’ll send a nurse to check up on me every other day.’ You nodded. 
‘Where are the boys?’ 
‘Gone to get food. The hospital grub isn’t great so Remus suggested some muggle food. They call it “fast food” whatever that means. Maybe it’ll beat me in a running race.’ 
‘Honey right now, literally everything could beat you in a running race.’ Sirius grinned, ‘True.’ 
‘What am I going to do with you?’ You said feeling a little exasperated and frankly overwhelmed. ‘Sorry if I scared you.’ He said sincerely. You shook your head, ‘I mean getting a call to say your boyfriend is in the hospital is always a little…shocking,’ You laughed, ‘But you’re a tough one.’ Sirius smiled cheekily, 
‘Yeah, I am. Remember in school when James and I got beat up by the whomping willow? Good times.’ 
‘You were in the hospital wing for a week. I’ve never seen two people so happy to be secluded in hospital beds.’ 
‘People brought us food and flowers and cards. Remus did our homework for us. You brought me back butter beer one time.’ Sirius winked, knowing that that memory always embarrassed you. You swatted his non-broken arm. ‘Hey! I was being nice!’
‘You had a crush on me!’ Sirius grinned ear-to-ear. 
‘Yeah well you liked me too!’ You defended, making both of you erupt in laughter. ‘And now four years later you’ve made it full circle. But now we’ve graduated and you’ve also broken more bones that you did back then.’ 
‘Yeah, this is a record.’ He said proudly. Just then the nurse came bustling in, 
‘Sorry mam, visiting hours are over.’ She smiled sweetly and you stood up, giving Sirius a kiss on the lips this time. ‘I’ll be back tomorrow.’ You promised. ‘Try not to get yourself in any more trouble.’ You said and Sirius just gave you his classic grin and wink duo. You shook your head, ‘That boy.’ You muttered as you left the room, still feeling Sirius gleaming eyes on you. 

Thoughts About Ignis + Prompto’s Relationship.

Like they’re whole relationship runs through Noct, so they don’t really know how to be alone together. Like…. idk let’s say for some reason, Noctis is training w Gladio one on one in the haven, as you can do. Ignis and Prompto are theoretically alone during this time. I could see like a small supply run, headed to Lestallum for some food, something. And it’s kind of awkward and quiet at first until Ignis makes yet another comment about how all this fast food is gonna bloat Prompto up, and I like the idea of Prompto being like “Already been there dude, I am not going back.” And Ignis is just like “???” So Prompto tells him that he felt like he had to lose weight to earn his friendship w Noctis, and while he knows that’s not the case now he didn’t know then, and it kind of gave him some real fucked up thoughts about eating and his health. (The writer for Prompto said it was canon he has an eating disorder so that’s a thing.) Ignis is kind of just… floored. He never knew, and he had no clue that all his potential remarks could be hurting Prompto so bad. So they just kind of… talk from there. Like the reason Ignis is obsessed with sweets is because Noct had this great amazing sweet one time, and Iggy’s been trying to recreate it since. And at first it’s really personal and kind of jovial until they realize like “Dude… our whole friendship is centered around Noctis. Would we even know each other if he wasn’t there??” And they make like a serious concentrated effort to just talk without Noctis there in their stories. And just tell them about each other. And it gradually shifts from stiff and awkward and really long silences to soft jokes and quips, nothing really bombastic. Prompto’s energy evens out, and Ignis is a level person, instead of Noct feeding off Prompto’s energy and being just as bombastic. IDK it’s just a thought.

❦ ——— Silence of the Lamb Sentence Starters.

trigger warnings may apply below, please proceed to read with caution.

’ What needs does he/she serve by killing? ’
’ We begin by coveting what we see every day. ’
’ Don’t you feel eyes moving over your body, _______? ’
’ I can smell your cunt. ’
’ Quid pro quo. I tell you things, you tell me things. ’
’ Quid pro quo. Yes or no? ’
’ Is it true what they’re sayin’, he’s/she’s some kinda vampire? ’
’ They don’t have a name for what he/she is. ’
’ They’re even found in random order. ’
’ But there is no pattern or the computers would’ve nailed it. ’
’ Like there’s some pattern here…? ’
’ It rubs the lotion on its skin. It does this whenever it is told. ’
’ Yes, it will, Precious, won’t it? It will get the hose! ’
’ Now it places the lotion in the basket. ’
’ Mister, if you let me go, I won’t - I won’t press charges I promise. ’
’ Please! Please I wanna go home! I wanna go home please! ’
’ I wanna see my mommy! Please I wanna see my… ’
’ Do you wanna come in while I look for it? ’
’ Yeah I - I bought this house… two years ago. ’
’ Say, does the FBI learn something? ’
’ The police around here don’t seem to have the first clue. ’
’ Are you close to catching somebody you think? ’
’ Any business records, tax forms, lists of employees? ’
’ I mean have you got like a description, fingerprints, anything like that? ’
’ Oh, here’s that number! ’
’ May I use your phone please? ’
’ Freeze! Put your hands over your head and turn around! ’
’ If you didn’t kill him/her, then who did, sir/ma'am? ’
’ Believe me, you don’t want _______ inside your head. ’
’ Why don’t you look at yourself and write down what you see? ’
’ Tell me what you see. ’
’ I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice chianti. ’
’ I do wish we could chat longer, but… I’m having an old friend for dinner. ’
’ Apparently he/she likes you and you like him/her too. ’
’ Toughened your nipples, didn’t it? ’
’ You son of a bitch! ’
’ Now wait a minute… ’
’ If I think of any more, I will let you know. ’
’ It rubs the lotion on its skin or else it gets the hose again. ’
’ Please mister, let me go! My family will give you anything you want! ’
’ Would you fuck me? I’d fuck me. I’d fuck me hard. I’d fuck me so hard. ’
’ And one morning, I just ran away. ’
’ What set you off? You started at what time? ’
’ Then something woke you, didn’t it? Was it a dream? ’
’ It was… screaming. Some kind of screaming, like a child’s voice. ’
’ I heard a strange noise. ’
’ I was so scared to look inside, but I had to. ’
’ Lambs. The lambs were screaming. ’
’ They were slaughtering the spring lambs? ’
’ I opened the gate to their pen, but they wouldn’t run. ’
’ They just stood there, confused. They wouldn’t run. ’
’ But you could and you did, didn’t you? ’
’ I took one lamb, and I ran away as fast as I could. ’
’ I didn’t have any food, any water and it was very cold, very cold. ’
’ I thought if I could save just one, but… he was so heavy. ’
’ You still wake up sometimes, don’t you? ’
’ We have to put you on a plane. Come on, now. ’
’ You will let me know when those lambs stop screaming, won’t you? ’
’ I am going to show you why we insist on such precautions. ’
’ Most serial killers keep some sort of trophies from their victims. ’
’ All good things to those who wait. ’
’ Just do your job, but never forget what he/she is. ’
’ People will say we’re in love. ’
’ Do not touch the glass. Do not approach the glass. ’
’ Did you do all these drawings, ______? ’
’ The world is more interesting with you in it. ’
’ I think it would be quite something to know you in private life. ’
’ You mean this is like a clue from a real murder case? Cool! ’
’ Ever go out for cheeseburgers and beer? ’
’ How the fuck should I know? Just get me outta here! ’
’ I’m gonna get you outta there, but right now you listen to me. ’
’ I’ve gotta leave this room, I’ll be right back. ’
’ Don’t you leave me here, this guy is fucking crazy! ’
’ I know they’ll never let me out, not while I’m alive. ’
’ What I want is a view where I can see a tree, or even water. ’
’ I would have missed the pleasure of your company. ’
’ When you’re gone they’ll turn the volume way up. ’
Runaway

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

collab with @rapmoniepapi

summary: you’re friends with a group of trouble makers, ‘junkies’ as the town calls you. but one day, it gets all too much.

1 , 2 , 3, 4 , 5 , 6 , 7 , 8 

“(Y/n)! Wake up!” I heard JK say, then proceeded to feel him shake me awake, “Come on! We’re gonna get down to get food, and I don’t wanna carry you, no offense." 

“Shhh, JK, let me carry her. She’s probably tired,” I heard Yoongi say. 

Jungkook was quick to comment, “That’s fine with me, she might hit me if I keep waking her up.”

I heard Jungkook walk off and Yoongi’s footsteps get closer before I heard him talking to me, “I know that you’re awake,” I opened my eyes in response, “I knew it!" 

"Yeah, yeah, but my head hurts,” I said, with a pout on my face, “please carry me,” stretching my arms out.

“Why are you so lazy?” I heard his grumble, before picking me up bridal style and my arms immediately wrapping around him. I felt him start to walk towards the where the boys probably were. 

“Did you guys make a pit stop while I was asleep?” I whispered into his ear. 

“Yeah, surprised you didn’t wake up,“ he said in response, us still whispering. 

"You get used to the loudness, and learn to sleep through it,” I shrugged my shoulders as best as I could in this position, which must of looked funny because I felt his laugh in his chest. 

“You look like a tired koala,” he told me, his chest still rumbling, and I could hear the boys talking getting louder, telling me we were pretty close to them. Yoongi put me down at the front of the fast food joint to open the door. 

“Why thank you my good sir.“ I sarcastically bowed, holding up an imaginary dress. 

"Yeah yeah, I’m a real Prince Charming. Now, get in.” He scooted me inside. 

“Do you wanna come with me to order or go sit down?”

“I needa take a piss. Get me an egg McMuffin and a Sprite…. ooh! And some cookies please!” I answered making puppy dog eyes. 

“A piss, real classy lady,” And he was on his way to the cashier. After you guys were done eating and finally picked out all the fries the boys have thrown in your hair you were on your way again. 

“Can I sleep on you while Jin drives? You’re super warm,” I mumbled, to which Yoongi replied with a simple, “yes,” and sat me down on his lap. 

“Did I ever tell you why we left this town?” I asked him, not looking at him. 

“No, although I did tell you how I got this scar, so why don’t you tell me your story?” he asked, a curiousness to his tone. 

I took a deep breath, “It started when I was 15, I started sneaking out and hanging out with the boys, which my parents hated. They started trying to ground me, or take away certain things that I needed, like my phone, my book bag, anything that I needed, gone. They started to realize that doesn’t work,” I stopped for a second to gather my thoughts and figure out how to say this, “they started to verbally abusing me,” I felt Yoongi’s arm tighten around me, “it wasn’t bad at first, you know? I could ignore it and be fine, but as time went on, I couldn’t ignore it anymore. I got called a slut and a whore because my best friends were guys. I got called ugly, a fuck up and so many other things that I don’t even wanna think about,” I took another deep breath, trying not to cry, “one day, the day that I met you for the first time, I was late coming home, and my mom immediately knew I was with the boys, and started yelling at me, and I didn’t answer which made her and my dad even more pissed. My dad finally had enough to where he basically threw me into our glass door. Once I got up, I ran upstairs, and called Joon. The boys came over, Jin and Hoseok came and got me while Joon did something to my parents, i’m not sure what, but I don’t care." 

A beat of silence past before Yoongi spoke up, his voice mixed with angry and curious tone, "What do you mean he did something?" 

"When he got back into the car, they’re was a bunch of blood on his hands,” I told him, leaning my head into his chest. 

“You know, I’ve really only known you for like, what, 2 days now, but I feel protective over you, it might because you remind me of my little sister, and the fact that you’re younger than me. I hope you know you can talk to me,” He told me, pulling me closer, and kissing my forehead. 

“Thank you, Yoongi,” I told him, reaching up and kissing his cheek before settling back into his lap.

A few beats of silence passed before we heard Jin shout, "Come on! Time to go,“ and with that, Yoongi picked me up, and we were on the rode again.


Waking up a few hours later to see I was still in Yoongi’s lap with his arms around me, it was dark outside and Jin was still driving. 

"Jin?” I questioned, my voice raspy from sleep. 

“Jesus, princess, don’t scare me like that,” Jin called from the front seat, his hand over his chest dramatically.

“Sorry,” I said sheepishly, “I was wondering where we were." 

"We’re on the other side of our hometown, so we don’t run into your parents or anyone else,” he told me, “plus I know a dealer out here, and JK has been begging me for weed all fucking week,” he laughed. 

“I know, he’s been bugging me to,” I laughed out, but stopped as soon as Yoongi grumbled in his sleep, “Who’s your dealer?" 

"Kwon Jiyong, or more commonly known as G-Dragon,” he told me, and I let a gasp ring out.

“Wasn’t he in prison for manslaughter?” I questioned. 

“Yeah, he got out a year ago,” he told me, “do you not know the story?" 

"No, tell me!” I said, “I like stories, even though this one involves murder, but go on." 

"Him and Jay used to be like best friends, like through everything, but Jay fucked him over, like big time. Jay told his fiancé what he did to pay for stuff around the house and his fiancé left him. To say G got pissed, would be an understatement, they got into a fight, and G ended up stabbing Jay, out of fury, and ran,” Jin told me. 

“Wait, wouldn’t that be involuntary manslaughter?” I questioned. 

“Technically, yes, but since G ran, and was 18, they made it manslaughter,” he responded, “G is honestly a real chill dude, he’s been through some shit." 

"Haven’t we all?” I grumbled. 

“I thought I was the only one who knew that story,” Yoongi spoke, making me jump and Jin swerve the truck. 

“Jesus fuck, Yoongi!” I said, smacking his chest, in response, he laughed, grabbed my arms and pulled me back into his chest. 

“Calm down babygirl, I didn’t mean to scare you, or you, Jin,” he laughed out, “but, seriously, how do you know that story?" 

"I used to be close with G when we were kids, and when he needed me, I was there,” Jin responded, a bit of edge to his voice. 

“Wait, Jin, did you help G hide from the police?” I questioned sitting up, before Yoongi pulled me back down. 

“Yeah,” Jin said, the edge in his voice getting stronger, “For a few days, until he went out and got caught on his own, so the police had no knowledge of me hiding him out." 

"Damn, Jin, you’re badass as fuck, I couldn’t of done that,” I told Jin, honestly, “Unless it was for you guys, then maybe.”

It was silent after that and Jin didn’t speak until we got to a set of railroad tracks that looked abandoned, and pulling near the grass and parked. 

“Either you guys can wake the boys up so we all can go, which I would prefer incase there are so people I don’t trust here, or I can go by myself,” Jin told us after he turned off the truck, and turned around and looked at us. Yoongi and I looked at each other and nodded, him immediately letting me up and leaned over to where Jungkook was laying over Hoseok and Jimin. I started to poke him. 

“Hey! JK! Wake up!” I semi screamed in his ear, his eyes opening. 

“What?” he grumbled, his voice raspy from sleep.

“We’re getting weed, and we don’t want Jin to go alone,” I told him, and he immediately sat up, waking up Jimin and Hoseok, who immediately started to grumble, and out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jin waking up Namjoon. 

“Okay, since we’re all awake. We’re going to get week from Kwon Jiyong or better known as G Dragon, and Jin doesn’t know if he brought people with him, so we are going as well,” I spoke to which everyone nodded, and started getting out. We started walking behind Jin, him seeming to know where to go, and Hoseok threw an arm over my shoulder, walking with me side by side, as I laid my head on his shoulders. After walking for a few minutes, we saw someone standing under an old street light. 

“Seokjin?” The deep raspy voice called out, causing Jin to sigh in relief. 

“G,” Jin spoke, walking up to the shadowed figure, giving him a “bro hug”, and then introducing us, “This is (Y/N), Namjoon, Hoseok, Jimin, Jungkook, and Y-” he was cut off my G. 

“Yoongi, it’s good to see you, man. How’s your sister?” G questioned, giving him a “bro hug” as well. 

“Good, I hope. She lives with my grandmother, across the country,” he responded. 

“That’s good, man, anyway, down to business, right?“ G chuckled, "Be lucky we’re friends Jin, or I would of made you pay a lot more for this." 

"That’s good man, trust me, i’m paying for all of us, thanks for the price cut though,” Jin responded, chuckling, grabbing his wallet, counting the money, and handing it to him. G took the money, and put it in his pocket before reaching into his jacket and pulling out 7 sandwiches sized bags filled with weed (this is a terrible description but go with it) and handed them to Jin.

“Don’t smoke it all at onc-” G was cut off by someone walking on rocks, Yoongi immediately stepped in front of me, and G pulled out a knife from his jacket, causing Jin to look at him. 

“What? I’m a drug dealer, I gotta defend myself somehow,” G said, looking back at Jin to which Jin just shrugged his shoulders. As the walking got closer and they came into the light, I put my hand on Yoongi’s arm, and peaked out from the side, and immediately freezing up seeing who it was. 

“Mom? Dad?” My voice no bigger than a whisper.

Yoongi immediately tensed up, and said, his voice sounding angry as fuck, “those are your parents, princess?”

ZoSan Fic Rec - One Piece

Finally (yes again), I’m doing the fic rec you’re all waiting for (esp you @sleepydrarry​, please stop harassing me lmao)

There will be a lot of Unda’s work on here but what can I say, I’ve fallen in love.

  • Vitriolic Best Buds - Unda : Or: why I shouldn’t read TV tropes late at night. Wanted to have a little fun with this trope that fits the boys to a T. Vague hostile romance if you squint a little or just a hostile bromance. Your choice. One shot. - Over protective Zoro and Sanji in a One Shot and so much cuteness, I can’t. Also Sanji and Zoro and not explicitly in a relationship but come on, everybody knows.
  • Memories - Stark_Black : Sanji has been in a coma for eleven months, but he’s lost his memory of the past two years. Now, he doesn’t remember Zoro, or the life the two of them had built together. - Apparently, in every fic rec that I do, I MUST have a fic with reserve. So here it is. The fic is great and the angst at the start is a KILLER but, I think it’s an old fic (like 2008), I mean, come on, there is BlackBerries and How To Save A Life. Also warning about some nearly sexist comments and not enough lube/prep.
  • The Roronoa Fruit - Stark_BlackTo Zoro’s surprise, Sanji takes a step towards friendship, using food as his cover. Now their new friendship is deepening fast and Sanji almost can’t keep up. - Oh, another one by Stark_Black ! Okay, I may have reserves about Memories but, The Roronoa Fruit is AWESOME. Just go read it, so much pining, I CAN’T. Kinda wish I could Obliviate myself and read it again.
  • The Not-So-Romatinc Tale of the Swordsman and the Cook - donutsandcoffee…as witnessed, told, and suffered through by the Bravest Warrior of the Sea, Usopp.Sanji loves Zoro. Zoro loves Sanji. They are also, somehow, obliviously, infuriatingly, in an unrequited love with each other.Usopp thinks he can do something about it. He really should have had more self-preservation instinct than that. - THIS ONE, this one, I died laughing in the floor. Luffy and his “It’s a Mystery Plan” and everybody is so on-character, I can’t even. It’s so awesome, and so funny and just go read it, mood-lift is assured.
  • Aural Pleasure - Unda : “It’d be almost funny if it weren’t so terrible, out of a whole sandy beach the directionally challenged Zoro manages to find the one rock to land head first on.” Zoro has to learn to talk again and in the process learns a bit about listening to Sanji. - OMG this one (yes I’m excited about every single fic on this rec, fight me). The angst in the fic is horribly good, I legit cried. 92k words and every single one of them is on point. It’s the fic that made me fall in love with Unda, All praise the ZoSan genius. Serisously, if there is only one fic to read in this rec, it’s this one. Also happy ending so… ;)
  • Once More With Feeling - Aviss : Sanji is given a second chance to set things right. And a third. And a fourth… - This one is the pure definition of angst. I cried A LOT. It’s super well-written and heart breaking and please, do read it.
  • Prison Blues - donutsandcoffee : Zoro gets lost, Sanji gets captured by the marines, the Strawhats break into the ship’s prison, and they all escape with a bang.Not exactly in that order, much to the confusion of Sanji’s cellmates. - 3rd person narrator, only one chapter, and incredibly funny. One of the first ZoSan fic I read and I also fell in love with the author.
  • Reactions - Unda : Sanji is happy to report that his food has never hurt anyone… until now. - Another Unda work, what can I say. This one is also awesome, and please go read it, I don’t even have the words to say how good it is. Just read it omg
  • go back to sleep - itsmylifekay : His skin tingles with an unfamiliar sensation and he shifts, mind becoming more alert as he takes in his surroundings and the strange, lingering warmth on his arm. If he concentrates hard enough, he can feel the fading shape of long fingers pressed into his skin.“Go back to sleep, stupid marimo,” he hears. Sanji is standing close by, pulling on the last of his clothes and straightening his tie. His voice is low in the softness of the early morning and Zoro grunts at the words. - This one is just fluff and pining and rainbow and unicorns. There’s a little of gore, I don’t remember it being bad but I’m not phased by it, so maybe you should be careful..
  • Fix Me - LunaStories : A story of despair, loss, and healing. An alternate scenario in which Sanji is the one who takes the damage from Kuma, rather than Zoro. Thriller Bark Arc.And even as there were shouts of horror around him, Zoro dashed to the blonde’s side, determined to give him a scolding (and then a beating after he healed) for the stupid stunt he had pulled.They all watched with varying degrees of surprise as Zoro reached Sanji, and with one tap on the shoulder…he fell. - OKAY SO. Everybody that knows me, know that I actually enjoy hurting myself and making myself cry to sleep and this fic goes into that category. Major Character Death, I’m warning you guys. But for the ones of you who have the same tastes as me, just go read it and enjoy. it’s fricking awesome and I keep reading it again and again, I can’t get enough of it.


Okay there’s already quite a lot of fics and I’m only half through my list of what I wanted to rec. So that’s means….. THERE’LL BE A 2ND PART (yes Em’, you’ll be able to harass me again, nice right ? lmao)

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed it and please don’t forget to leave kudos and comments to the authors ;)

Keep You Safe (Part 2)

Characters: Alpha! Sam, Alpha! Dean, Beta! Cas, Omega! Reader


A/N: This is an A/B/O story.  Standard warnings apply.  I am using Kittenofdoomage’s A/B/O Universe rules which can be found HERE.  This is my first attempt at telling a story in the first person so bear with me.

Also potential trigger warnings for being restrained, and for murder


I woke up with the worst headache ever. Where the hell was I? I was lying on a bed, and the room reeked of Alpha. I sat up quickly, holding my head and groaning as the room spun.

“Your finally awake.” A deep voice said.

I scrambled to the corner of the bed, expecting to see the Alpha douche from earlier . But sitting in a chair watching me was my champion from the bar. I quickly took in my surroundings, and saw a door a few feet away to my left   I decided to make a break for it. He was huge and probably slow, so I thought I had a pretty good chance of beating him to the door.

I jumped off the bed, and made for the door as fast as I could. Before I had gotten halfway there, he ate up the distance in two long strides and grabbed my arm pulling me against him.

“Let me go you bastard!” I shouted, kicking out at him. Now he had both of his arms around me, and he just held me off of the floor as I fought him. Damn he was strong!

“Stop. Your safe now. I’m not going to hurt you.” He whispered in my ear. Again I smelled the beach from my childhood, and I felt myself calming.

“It’s okay. Your safe.” He repeated. “If I let you down, will you promise not to run and come sit down?”

I nodded and sat back on the bed.  We just looked at each other.  “Your pretty fast for such a big guy.” I observed. I really didn’t trust anyone, but for some reason I felt like I could trust this guy.

Suddenly the door opened, and another man came in.  I realized I was in a hotel room. He was dressed in jeans and flannels like the giant, and carried a 12 pack of beer and some fast food bags. He gave me a cocky grin. “You hungry Sweetheart?”

“Who are you, and why am I here?” I asked irritably.

I’m Sam.” The big guy said.  “This is my brother Dean. What’s your name?”

I gave them the fake name I’d been using since I’d been in this town without a second thought. It was funny how easily the lying came to me now.  And then it hit me.  Brothers.  Sam and Dean.   No, it couldn’t be.  Could it?

My mind raced as I tried to figure out how I was going to play this.  This could be a problem.

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Your smile is more than enough

Originally posted by street-crush

Your phone beeped softly against the table as your eyes instantly looked up at the screen lighting up. You knew who it was. He had set that notification specifically for himself. He had said it sounded cool and he was in his eyes; very cool. You took your phone with your left hand and slide his message opened. ‘Where are you?’ you looked at the time displayed at the top and bit your lips, pondering of the reason for his question. Did you forget something?

‘I’m at the laundromat near the uni.’ You replied back to him, putting down the phone and going back to reading the thick textbook in front of you. Your phone beeped just seconds after that. ‘Are you done?’

You looked at the washer machine you had placed your laundry in as it rotated. ‘I just put it in like 10 minutes ago.’ You replied to him even more curious to why he was so interested in your laundry. Joon Kyung was never one interested in anything domestic. He wished everything domestic, like washing dishes, cleaning his closet, cleaning the toilets and his laundry would just do themselves magically. It was good that he was a very neat person thus his constant need to keep everything clean after complaints and whines. You looked at your phone every few seconds, slightly curious to why he was not replying instantly as he did previously. You took a sip from your coffee and returned back to studying.

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Kissing

A few weeks after my second date with Hazel, I had brunch with Danielle. She asked me how this new relationship was going.

I had to think about it for a while, at a loss for words how to express what being with Hazel was like.

“It’s really great,” I said eventually. “But it’s hard to explain…. So, you know how first kisses are fun. It’s exciting. You want to experience this person, you know it’s going to be good, but you don’t know exactly what to expect.”

Danielle smiled knowingly.

“Right,” I said. “But what you don’t expect, is that a first kiss will redefine kissing for you.”

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meashu  asked:

Not long after my last submission most of what I had complained about was suddenly being fixed, but now we're almost constantly out of some sort of food and having to either go get it from the other store or run to the store for the closest equivalent they have available. Most of what I could still complain about now I have, but was told to "clean it as fast as possible" or "XYZ (here 4 like years) does it just fine" so I'm just giving up and dealing with it until I find something else OTL

anonymous asked:

Is it ok of Platonic with Roadhog and Junkrat? Good and goofy times, also with feels You don't have to take it if you don't want to (sorry for the bother)

You kicked your feet as you took a bite of your sandwich, watching Junkrat pull a firecracker from somewhere. You didn’t know where and you didn’t want to think about it honestly. 

He lit it with a deft hand, quietly dropping it behind Roadhog and turned to you with a finger on his lips. You returned the gesture before taking another bite, shuffling slightly on the counter.

Roadhog leapt in the air as it went off with a large crack, whipping around at the sound of Junkrat’s frantic giggling. He whacked Junkrat on the head, who held his hands to the aching skin.

You zoned out, realising this idyllic interaction between friends would have been unthinkable to you several years ago. You were alone, fighting had become your life and you just wanted to die. It may have been unthinkable then but now you had friends in the two Junkers, one of them was fuming mad at the moment.

“Ey,” Junkrat called out, forgetting about his pain, “What ya thinking about?”

You shook your head, sliding off the counter, “Nothing.”

“I could eat the horse and chase the jockey.” Junkrat said and you groaned, “Let’s go get some Macca’s.”

He practically pulled you behind him, leading you to the fast food restaurant so he could eat an undeniably unhealthy meal.

An Accidental Tip pt. 2

“I’m hungry.” Allison said later that night as she wrapped herself up in the little nest they had created out of one of Mark’s shirts. They were currently under the bed of their sleeping human, trying to go to sleep themselves, but Allison’s stomach kept her from doing so. The last thing either of them ate was the pancake from that morning.

“I told you, I’m out of pancakes.” Amanda’s voice was muffled from beneath the shirt. “Just try and sleep it off.”

“I can’t, it hurts.” Allison always got stomach pains when she was hungry and it really sucked. It wasn’t usually a problem, their home was right near the kitchen, so it was a short and easy journey. But they couldn’t exactly do that here.

“Ugh, FINE.” Amanda dramatically flopped out of bed, slinging her borrowing bag over her shoulder and tossing Allison’s at her. “I guess we’re taking a midnight borrowing journey then.”

Allison jumped, but managed to catch her bag. She slung it over her shoulder and got out of the nest. “Is there even a kitchen in this place?” She asked, still not knowing what this place actually was.

Amanda shrugged. “Well, there’s gotta be food somewhere.” She headed over towards the door, crouching near the ground to inspect the gap between the door and the floor. “Rats, it’s too small. We’re never squeezing through there.”

In that moment, Allison heard shifting coming from the far bed. Her eyes widened and she grabbed Amanda’s arm, pulling her towards the nearby dresser.

Jack groaned, awake and yawned. He turned and sighed as he realized the reason he was awake. He got out of bed and quietly made his way to the door, making sure to not wake Mark up. He opened the door and went down the hall towards the bathroom.

“Now’s our chance!” Amanda bolted towards the open door, only a few human feet behind Jack.

Allison blinked before running after Amanda, they both made it just in time. The door shut behind them with a soft click. Allison looked toward the door.

“I know we’re out and that’s what we wanted, but how are we gonna get back in?” She asked, motioning to the huge unmovable door.

“Eh, let’s focus on food and worry about that later.” Amanda shrugged. She watched Jack disappear down the hall into the bathroom.

Allison was gonna say something about that remark, but cut herself off when something caught her nose. She sniffed the air. “Do you smell that?” It was kind of faint, but definitely there.

“Food!” Amanda’s mouth began to water, very hungry herself. She followed her nose to a different room door left ajar, the heavenly scent growing stronger. “It must be in here.”

“Well, what are we waiting for! I’m starving.” Allison peeked around the edge of the door, scanning the room. It appeared to be an exact copy of the room they had just left and for a second, Allison thought it was. But on closer inspection, she noticed a light coming from one of the beds and a human who was definitely not Mark or his friend, Jack, as they had learned earlier.

“Someone’s awake.” She whispered to Amanda. Her eyes scanned the room again and her eyes found a box, just sitting on the floor with a few half finished slices of pizza.

“Okay, wait here, i’ll check it out.” Amanda volunteered, slowly sneaking towards the pizza while keeping an eye on the brown-haired human. Why on earth was he awake this late?

Reaching the pizza box, Amanda realized it was right within his line of sight. If he looked away from his screen for even a moment, Amanda could easily be spotted. Despite the danger, Amanda slowly began to drag a half slice of pizza away.

“Hmm?” Dan’s eyes caught movement in the corner of his vision. He turned his head, eyes going wide at the sight of what appeared to be a tiny girl taking his pizza.

Amanda’s heart raced so fast that she thought it would jump out of her chest at any moment. Taking a risk, Amanda grabbed the pizza and bolted as fast as her legs would carry her across the room and under the second bed.

Dan blinked, rubbing at his eyes and trying to decide what had just happened. He got out of bed, walking slowly. He crouched down and tried to see under the beds, but could not make out anything strange in the darkness. Dan looked back at the pizza box, trying to decide if a piece really was missing. Finally, Dan made his way over to the door, looking both ways down the hall to see if this was some sort of prank.

“Okay, I think that’s enough tumblr for one night.” Dan spoke aloud, shutting the door and returning to bed. He quickly powered down his computer and put it on the nightstand, glancing over to see Phil still fast asleep. Dan ducked under the covers and hoped all this late night browsing wasn’t making him go insane.

Amanda didn’t calm down until the light of the computer turned off and she could hear the snores of both humans above. Amanda waved at her friend, who was looking at her with a horrified expression from across the room.

“I got some food.” Amanda called out, pointing to the slice she had worked so hard to get.

“I can see that…” Allison had scrambled to hide behind the dresser when she saw the human get out of bed. Now that she was confident the two were asleep, she walked over to where Amanda was under the bed.

“I also see he closed the door, so we’re stuck in here for the night.” She might’ve been more worried if not for the pizza Amanda was holding. “At least we got something to eat.” She smiled and ripped off a piece of the crust.

“Thanks by the way, it was stupid, but you did get us the food.” Allison added as she nibbled on her piece.

“Eh, it went better than some of my other plans.” Amanda shrugged, biting into the piece.

“That is true.” Allison said, thinking back to all the times they almost got caught by Mark or his friends. She took another bite.

Please Understand Me

A J-Hope one-shot


He’s perfect. His soft brown eyes, and the way they sit under his bangs and light up when his smile, like the sun, bursts to life on his face. You try to calm your breath as you stretch, thinking about what you’re about to do. You can hardly believe it. Your determination had been fine until you reached the dance studio. Now, seeing Hoseok stretching beside you, the only two people in the room, you aren’t sure you can pull it off.

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anonymous asked:

hi! is that ok to request a reaction for BTS when their s/o knows 4 languages (including Korean) and wants to learn 7 more?

Here it is~

Seokjin: “You already know Spanish, English, Korean, and Japanese! Now you want to learn seven more! Seven!”, he’d say to you as you casually proposed that you were going to learn more languages. You had always had an easy time picking up on languages and learning several more wasn’t a big deal to you, but your boyfriend Jin seemed to think it was impossible. “Relax Jin, I’ve always had an interest in languages and I pick up n them easily”. “Alright, you will amaze me once again if you manage this”, he said, glancing over at you with astonishment.

Originally posted by jjks

Yoongi: “Hey, what do you think about me learning, I don’t know, seven more languages?”, you asked Suga as you guys were relaxing on the couch. “Hmmmm, okay”. “That’s it, just okay”. “Yeah, if you want to learn more I don’t have a problem with it”. “Okay, just don’t get mad at me if you can’t understand what I’m saying”. “Well that depends if you’re planning on swearing at me in another language, you already do that with German”, he glared at you. “That was one time”, you whined. “Yep, one time too many”, he humphed at you. He had a slight little pout on his face that made you laugh lightly, making him turn into his ‘i don’t give a shit face’ once again.

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

Hoseok: “Hey, I think I want to start learning new languages”, you said to Jhope. You had come to see him at dance practice and brought him lunch, you two were sitting down eating when you thought you would tell him. “Oh, really? Which ones?”, he said, his eyes had gone a little wide at the mention of it, seeming as you already knew four languages. “Well I want to learn Mandarin and Japanese and some others”. “That’s great. I need to learn those too, knowing those can come in handy”. “You want to learn them together? It’ll be fun!”. “Hahaha sure Jagi, just wait up for me, I’m a little slow”, he laughed out. “Don’t worry, we’ll go slow. Wouldn’t wanna leave my man in the dust”.

Originally posted by hobioppa

Namjoon: “If you’re going to learn seven more languages than I’m gonna have to step up my game”, he said. “Why?”. “Because I’m usually the smart one in situations”. “Haha you’re still smart, I’m just a little smarter”, you said, holding up your thumb and pointer finger a little apart from each other. “We’ll see about that”. “Wait, Namjoon where are you going?”, you asked him as he walked out of the kitchen. “To get a head start”, he shouted back. You groaned inwardly, of course he would want to learn them so he could keep up with you.

Originally posted by btsleepy

Jimin: Jimin stopped eating his food when you told him you wanted to learn more languages, rubbing his head a little. “But, you already know four, why do you need more?”, he asked you, mouth full. “Because I just want to”. “Alright, just pace yourself okay? No whispering French at 3 a.m, because being honest that would freak the hell out of me”. “Hahaha okay, promise”, you said as you leaned over to grab some of his food. “Heyyyyy Jagi”.

Originally posted by daffodiltae

Taehyung: “Wow seven more”, he said. He seemed genuinely surprised that you wanted to learn more. He had seen you learn Korean at a fast pace, since you were a foreigner, but he didn’t think you would want to learn more. “Yeah, I really want to learn more. Plus my mom lives in France now, so I’m going to have to learn French”, you said. “Awww my baby is so smart”, he said pinching your cheeks. “Hey, stop. You know you could always learn them with me”. At that V backed out of the room slowly and sprinted down the hallway. “Well it was worth a try”.

Originally posted by jinkooks

Jungkook: “Hey, I’m going to be learning new languages and one of them is going to be Japanese. You want to learn it with me”, you asked Jungkook. “Really you’re learning Japanese”, he jumped up, he looked so excited. “Haha yeah, I thought it would do us some good, we wouldn’t have to look for subbed versions of all the animes we watch”. “Hell yeah, let’s do it”. “Alright, I just have to buy the books and we may need to take some classes”. “Pshhhh Jeon Jungkook doesn’t need classes to learn”. “Uhhh yeah you do”, you said pointedly. “No, I got this babe”. “Stop being a cocky asshole, of course you need to take classes and we’re going to Japan for a week or so. We need to see how locals speak”. “Ohhhhhh we’re going to Japan, sweet”. “Omg, so I mention traveling and you’re all ears. What do I see in you”. “I’m handsome and smart an-”. “Alright, that’s enough”.

Originally posted by kookie-bts

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stopmakingfaces  asked:

In 13x01 do you think Dean actually dials Jody's number at all or was it just to cover his plan to pray for Cas' (and the others') return? Thanks! I'm loving reading your blog very very much!

Hey lovely! I read it as though he actually hangs up just as we cut back to him, so I’d say he actually did call Jody. It makes for great foreshadowing for what’s to come… OMFG TONIGHT! GAH! So excited. Also, I feel Dean pauses, reflects, and then makes the choice - now that he’s alone - to take a moment and go pray. I love that. I love that he doesn’t get rid of Sam to have some privacy, rather he truly could not care less about going into the fast food joint and chooses to do something he considers more proactive, to then take that next step into actually reaching out to God. 

Because if putting out an APB is all they’ve got against this… thing, and what they just saw it do, then yeah, they fucking need God’s help. And there’s so much pain and so much anger and so much disbelief that this is even happening. 

It ties back to that soft hope of S4, when Dean has a pretty positive attitude throughout the entire season because God is on his side and he feels he’s doing the right thing thanks to it. (ie. thanks to and because of Cas) (Cas is the embodiment of Heaven to Dean) (no matter the suspicion and unwillingness to follow) (there is instantaneous trust as well) (because to Dean Cas is more than just Heaven) (Cas is love and hope and faith) (all the things Dean craves) (and is too much of a control freak to be able to fully embrace) (I LOVE THIS NARRATIVE) (*humming noises to calm down*)

Of course, then the levee breaks. The levee always breaks. ;)

theserpentgamer  asked:

Now here's the cutest part. ANTI IS THE MOST OVERPROTECTIVE BOYFRIEND EVER WHILE CHASE IS INJURED. anti does NOT let chase get out of bed cause he could hurt himself. Chase could ask for anything and ANTI WOULD GET IT. Like he moves to get out of bed "where are you going?" "I'm hungry" "I'll make you some grilled cheese. Or do you want pizza? I could go get some fast food if you want that instead-" (sergam)

!!!!! DAWWW22