but i had this idea in my mind and i had to do it

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Summary: The library had always been Y/N’s safe heaven. It held everything she ever thought she needed. Now it holds something more than that.

Pairing: Billy Hargrove x Reader

Warning: swearing, mentions of fighting

Wordcount: 2950+

AN: I do not in any way condone any of Billy’s behavior in Stranger Things. His character is fun to write for though. Hi! It’s me again! I wrote this because I had an idea about a book-freak reader and I had to get it out of my system. It’s 5 am but who the fuck cares? Send me some requests! I’d love to write for you guys!

Billy Hargrove wasn’t like anyone you ever knew. He was a strange one, that was for sure, and you would never be able to understand him. Always going to parties and finding reasons fight where no one else would. But you didn’t mind his attitude, as long as he didn’t get close to you, which didn’t seem to be a problem.

You were never one to stand out. You were the odd one out, to put it simply. Each day you found yourself with your nose stuck in a different book, eyes glossing over the pages as you let each word touch your mind and soul. Everyone knew who you were, after all they had never seen beauty that matched yours, but they learned to stay away. They had tried to befriend you in the beginning, but now they didn’t even try and talk to you, because you weren’t like the other girls, always tied up in the newest, hottest celebrity, or trying to get your hair to be just perfect. And to put it frankly, you didn’t care. You didn’t care about your hair, or your clothes, or what anyone thought of you, because you were too busy with your books.

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Rain of Nectar, a Sorrel x Kirsikka fanfic

For the longest time, I’ve kept in mind an idea for a story about @tamarinfrog / @cafe-cardamari ‘s characters, Sorrel and Kirsikka since I ship them like mad. At first, I thought it would be a good comic, but since it was too much for me to do, I decided to make it into a fanfic, before Tammy’s Splatoon comic ends and the new original story resets all ships.

And here it is, in case you’re curious. Enjoy.

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It had been a nice afternoon so far. Nothing too special: going for a walk, eating something, talking, sharing smiles. Since they had finally started dating, months ago, this was what Sorrel and Kirsikka liked to do when they were able to be together.  

Her heart was full of joy. People always took some time to understand what she had seen in that short, grumpy, impulsive, foul-mouthed boy (or these were some of the things she remembered her sister and friends saying about him). Of course, she came to realize very quickly he wasn’t the perfect prince of her anime-inspired fantasies, but he surely had qualities she admired. Kirsikka would see in him a hard-working young man, determined to do what he considered the right thing. Also, he had never treated her any differently because of her eye condition. She felt accepted. She felt respected.

Sorrel, on the other hand, would never take for granted the affection of the gentle, pretty girl that had been there for him when he was at his lowest. She had been the one willing to listen and give him a sweet smile, never judging, when he went to Café Cardamari alone, both heartbroken and blaming himself for being so naive, after being rejected in the coldest way possible by Cyanthia, from Team Toxink, Of course he had received all the support from his teammates as well, and he was grateful, but the parties and flirting they suggested were not his way of dealing with rejection at all.

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Local boy arrested for being too cute 

I can’t remember where I first saw this meme, so I’m gonna credit this tweet ! 
It’s been a long time since I’d drawn some light-side folks…! They are all so sweet ahah~
Bonus:

4 days late, but better late than never, right? Thanks to all of you for an amazing 2017! It was a crazy year for me, with a lot of ups and downs and often feeling like I was barely keeping it together. I came up with a lot of plans that I didn’t always manage to finalize, and I felt like I had more ideas than I knew what to do with. Hopefully 2018 will be a year that I can focus more on getting stuff done!

I think I’ll always remember this year as the one where I started giving workshops. I had written a lot of tutorials and done smaller workshops in the past, but this was the year that I started giving a comprehensive 2-day workshop in person, complete with assignments and feedback. I’m not someone who likes to get in front of a group of people and tell them what to do, so it was honestly nerve-wracking! But it turned out to be so worthwhile. I met some amazing people, travelled to beautiful places, and learned so much about being a teacher. I have so many ideas that I came up with while giving these workshops, which hopefully I can further develop this year!

This was also the year that I kickstarted my second artbook, The Sketchbook of Loish. The response was overwhelming and the support I received was truly moving! I spent many months focusing purely on this book, writing the chapters and gathering the visual material. To see the campaign do so well made it so incredibly worthwhile. This year, the book will be printed and shipped out to backers. I can’t wait to hold it in my hands and find out what the backers think of the final product.

And finally, it was the year that I managed to reach 1 million followers on Instagram, which is mind boggling to be honest! Being active on social media is really the motor that keeps my career running - I get to connect with people and be inspired by their feedback and ideas, and it also gives me the opportunity to generate income off of personal projects like my art book. Your support honestly means the world to me right now! So thanks a lot for helping me out, and sticking around another year! I hope you all have an amazing 2018!!

Meet me on the battlefield
Even on the darkest night
I will be your sword and shield,
Your camouflage and you will be mine

Echoes of the shots ring out
We may be the first to fall
Everything could stay the same
Or we could change it all.

angel au

this contains a mess of ships ok

For whatever reason, imagining an AU where Ethan is a fallen angel really makes me happy? Like Ethan waking up cast down from the sky and he has no idea how to live on Earth, but he bumps into Mark n Amy n Ty n Kat and he ends up just following them around and asking questions about everything?

Ethan with fluffy wings and eyes that glow white when he’s angry? Speaking of wings, Ethan hiding behind his wings when he’s embarrassed or using them to flutter up when Tyler calls him short? Plus everyone automatically finds him beautiful at first sight and Mark has used the “Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?” Line several times because he finds it funny

Angelic Eth not being able to lie? Ever? Which leads to him confessing a lot of things he doesn’t want to, like how he ate the last of the waffles and he doesn’t actually think that hat looks good on Mark and also he’s in love with like everyone on the team, etc.

Plus since it’s really common in mythology for angels to have healing powers? Eth lying in bed with Ty and asking about his kidney, Ty tells him and E just gets really sad and curls up against Ty’s chest? And Ethan is like “you’re okay now” and Tyler doesn’t know what that means but his health has completely improved at his next doctor’s appointment

Or if the first time Eth heals someone is when the rest of the team is super sick and struggling to make videos, Ethan goes to snuggle with them since they’re all sitting in a miserable sick circle on the floor, editing videos. Everyone is immediately like “dude no! We’re gonna get you sick” but Ethan just does it anyways because he’s a cuddle monster and heals them in the process

Bonus if Mark still has red hair when Ethan falls and Eth sees it and get super excited because he wants his hair to look like that! So after a few weeks he finally convinces Mark to take him to the hairstylist but he catches a glimpse of a girl with blue hair and changes his mind? So he comes out of the salon with bright blue hair and angel wings puffed out in happiness, Mark tells him he looks like he’s going to a costume party.

I don’t know why this is specific to this AU but Amy and Kathryn exchanging Eskimo kisses with Ethan? Because they love their blue boy

Plus any time they see a bird in public someone will point to it and say “Look Ethan your mom came back for you”

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svtgifsets gif battle: @starry-dino​ - @wongyuhan - @armthe8 - @pabospoiler - @beautifulshuas- @ringmesoon - @syuperseventeen - @performanceunit

round 3: favorite pairing

episode 1:

  • “The belief in a supernatural source of evil is not necessary. Men alone are quite capable of every wickedness.” — Joseph Conrad.  
  • “All is a riddle, and the key to a riddle…is another riddle.” — Ralph Waldo Emerson. 
  • “Try again, fail again. Fail better.” — Samuel Beckett. 
  • “Try not, do or do not.” —Yoda.
  • “The farther backward you can look, the farther forward you will see.” — Winston Churchill.  
  • “When you look long into an abyss, the abyss looks into you.” —Friedrich Nietzsche.

episode 2:

  • “Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.” —Albert Einstein
  • “There are certain clues at a crime scene which by their very nature do not lend themselves to being collected or examined. How’s one collect love, rage, hatred, fear…? These are things that we’re trained to look for.” —James Reese
  • “Don’t bother just to be better than your contemporaries or predecessors. Try to be better than yourself.” —William Faulkner

episode 3:

  • “Almost all absurdity of conduct arises from the imitation of those whom we cannot resemble.” —Samuel Johnson

episode 4:

  • “Don’t forget that I cannot see myself – that my role is limited to being the one who looks in the mirror.” —Jacques Rigaut
  • “Birds sing after a storm. Why shouldn’t people feel as free to delight in whatever sunlight remains to them?” —Rose Kennedy

episode 5:

  • “When a good man is hurt, all who would be called good must suffer with him.” —Euripides
  • “When love is in excess, it brings a man no honor, nor worthiness.” —Euripides

episode 6:

  • “The irrationality of a thing is not an argument against its existence, rather, a condition of it.” —Friedrich Nietzsche
  • “Nothing is so common as the wish to be remarkable.” —William Shakespeare

episode 7:

  • “With foxes, we must play the fox.” —Thomas Fuller

episode 8:

  • “There is no hunting like the hunting of man, and those who have hunted armed men long enough, and liked it, never really care for anything else.” —Ernest Hemingway
  • “The healthy man does not torture others. Generally it is the tortured who turn into torturers.” —Carl Jung

episode 9:

  • “A belief is not merely an idea the mind possesses. It is an idea that possesses the mind.” —Robert Oxton Bolton
  • “The question that sometimes drives me hazy: Am I, or the others crazy?” —Albert Einstein

episode 10:

  • “Unfortunately, a super-abundance of dreams is paid for by a growing potential for nightmares.” —Sir Peter Ustinov
  • “Ideologies separate us. Dreams and anguish bring us together.” —Eugene Ionesco

episode 11:

  • “The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.” —Harriet Beecher Stowe

episode 12:

  • “Evil is always unspectacular and always human. And shares our bed…and eats at our table.” —W.H. Auden
  • “Measure not the work until the day’s out and the labor done.” —Elizabeth Barrett Browning

episode 13:

  • “What is food to one is to others bitter poison.” —Lucretious
  • “Before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves.” —Confucius

episode 14:

  • “Who so sheddeth man’s blood by man shall his blood be shed.” —Genesis 9:6
  • “What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world, remains and is immortal.” —Mason Albert Pike

episode 15:

  • “It is those we live with and love and should know who elude us.” —Norman Maclean
  • “Who in his mind has not probe the dark water?” —John Steinbeck
  • “In order for the light to shine so brightly, the darkness must be present.” —Sir Francis Bacon
  • “In the end, it’s not the years in your life that count. It’s the life in your years.” —Abraham Lincoln

episode 16:

  • “The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe.” —Friedrich Nietzsche

episode 17:

  • “Murder is unique in that it abolishes the party it injures, so that society must take the place of the victim, and on his behalf demand atonement or grant forgiveness.” —W.H. Auden
  • “It is better to be violent if there is violence in our hearts than to put on the cloak of non-violence to cover impotence.” —Mahatma Gandhi
  • “I object to violence because when it appears to do good, the good is only temporary. The evil it does is permanent.” —Mahatma Gandhi

episode 18:

  • “A photograph is a secret about a secret. The more it tells you, the less you know.” —Diane Arbus
  • “An American has no sense of privacy. He does not know what it means. There is no such thing in the country.” —George Bernard Shaw

episode 19:

  • “Other things may change us, but we start and end with family.” —Anthony Brandt
  • “The house does not rest on the ground, but upon a woman.” —Mexican proverb

episode 20:

  • “There are some that only employ words for the purpose of disguising their thoughts.” —Voltaire
  • “We are so accustomed to disguise ourselves to others, that in the end, we become disguised to ourselves.” —François de la Rochefoucauld

episode 21:

  • “Whoever undertakes to set himself up as judge in the field of truth and knowledge is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods.” —Albert Einstein
  • “In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act.” —George Orwell

episode 22:

  • “No man needs a vacation so much as the man who has just had one.” —Elbert Hubbard

I’m a die-hard Criminal Minds fan and I’ve been re-watching all the season for like the seventh time and I thought why not make a list of all the quotes? So here it is! (I’ll probably be making list of the other seasons). 

Hope you find this helpful. Please reblog, like and share! 

Baby Blues (Intro)

Baby Blues: Eleven months after a one night stand, Bucky is faced with raising his daughter and things are getting tough. That is, until he meets you, his extremely introverted neighbor. 

A/N: This is just a smol intro to the smol series that I need to get off my computer before my brain implodes, so bare with me, y’all. ;) I hope you guys like it! - D.

Pairing: Single Dad!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: Angsty as heck. Mentions of drug abuse. Swearing. Smut is implied. Bucky’s a dad. (If you’re uncomfy with any of these, keep scrolling.)

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it takes two to make a thing go right (dogboy hybrid au) pt. 1

Rated: M

Warning: Dom themes, possessive behavior, knotting, excessive oral sex, rough sex. 

Summary: What’s better than one dogboy lover? Two dogboy lovers. But when Tae and Jungkook seem unusually clingy, it can only mean one thing. That time of the month has snuck up on you and your dogboy lovers do not want to share. 

Note: jungkook is mean to taehyung in this cuz hes the dom alpha and taehyung tests his dominance too much =( but the smut is filthy and nasty lmfaoo. also i apologize in advance if the writing is a little weird and random in some spots. ive written on this story while being terribly exhausted, and then while being drunk, sad and mad. lol what im trying to say is i wrote parts of this story in numerous states of mind! oh and yes theres gonna be a second part to this so plz dont ask ill get it out asap. enjoy my loves!

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Since the dishes in the sink had gotten dangerously high from neglect, you thought you’d finally set up shop in the kitchen and try to tackle the giant mess. With your laptop sitting up on the bar in front of you playing Bob’s Burgers on Hulu and your big glass of lemonade set to the side, you were totally prepared to spend some time here at the sink.

The reason for there being so many dirty dishes was because living with two male hybrids was like living with two bottomless pits when it came to food. They ate so much, and did not understand the concept of reusing dishes under any circumstances. Every time they ate, it was a new dish being used, no matter how many times you tried to explain to them that their glasses could at least be used more than once.

They were utterly clueless.

Glancing over the top of your lap top into the living room, you saw Jungkook and Taehyung sitting on the edge of the couch, controllers clutched in their hands as they stared intently at the screen in front of them. You huffed a sigh of relief at them finally seeming to be content, returning your attention back to the task at hand.

The past couple of days they had been unbelievably clingy, begging for your attention constantly and not allowing you to get anything productive done at home. Finally after having enough of their constant pestering, you broke down this morning and went to the store to buy them a new videogame for the PS4.

And so far, that had done the trick at distracting them so you could get some work done, but you could only hope it would last.

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A concept: Steve flirts and flirts and flirts with Tony but Tony somehow never picks up on it. Steve flirts with other people just to see if he’s doing it right and gets tons of phone numbers (and also a very sad Tony until Tony realizes he’s never called or texted these people). Steve ups the ante and drops innuendos like nobody’s business. TONY. DOESN’T. NOTICE. “Do you wanna date?” he finally asks Tony desperately, and Tony looks very surprised before he answers, “Of course!” Steve is so hopeful but then Tony continues, “Who doesn’t want to date? Sometimes it really sucks being single.” SERIOUSLY!?

“Why don’t you just get naked in front of him,” Clint suggests jokingly. Natasha snorts and slaps his shoulder. “What, and show him the merchandise? Steve’s not a hooker. He’s not that desperate.” YET, Steve thinks to himself. And then three more weeks pass and he’s going out of his mind. He might literally be going insane because Tony doesn’t know he’s flirting with him.

“Steve what are you doing,” Tony asks, horrified, as Steve angrily strips off his shirt. “Steve why are you doing this,” Tony asks again as Steve starts angrily unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his pants. “Steve why are you doing this to me,” Tony asks as Steve angrily shoves his pants down around his knees. He backs into a wall in terror. “Steve what the hell–” “I’m going crazy, Tony. I want to be your boyfriend. I want to take you out on the town and show off that you’re mine. I want to date you, Tony.” “Oh,” Tony squeaks, still pressed to the wall. “Okay. Please put your clothes back on Steve I feel weirdly threatened.”

(“Were you really threatened by my dick?” Steve asks later, hurt. Tony turns to give him a hard stare. “I was threatened because you were glaring at me and taking your clothes off violently, Steve. I thought it might have been some weird fighting ritual you learned from Thor.” “Oh,” Steve says, because yeah–that had probably looked really threatening if Tony had had no idea what was going on.)

Night of Change (M)

Pairing: Taehyung x reader

Word count: 3.9k

Contains: Smut, best friend!Taehyung

Summary: When your curious mind leads to rather sinful implications with your best friend.

Who would have thought that that harmless conversation would have ended up like this?

You inhaled.
Your nose picked up the smell of moistness and sweat. You grimaced. It was unappealing but came from the both of you, so who were you to complain?

You laid in bed, bare. Taehyung’s arm was still holding onto you, and you loved how secure you felt beneath him.

The faint grey color of the early morning sky illuminated the dim room. The crescent of the moon still in sight. You stared out his large window from bed, the misty light glinting in your eyes.

Memories from last night began to flood your thoughts, but of course, you didn’t mind, as it was an enjoyable experience. The best.


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~College!au Pen Pal Jimin~PART FOURTEEN: END

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Jimin’s heart was racing as he jogged to the campus’ cafe. Sure, you were blunt and usually said what was on your mind, you managed to beat around the bush with the question he asked. 

Instead of giving Jimin an answer, you decided to ask to meet up to ‘settle’ this, whatever this was, in person.

Jimin, although nervous, was excited to see you again. He never made the final move to get your number at the party and he definitely wasn’t going to let you slip out of his fingers again. 

Approaching the cafe, Jimin let out a shaky sigh. It was the intervention he wasn’t even expecting. When he thought about meeting his pen pal weeks ago, he never felt nervous although he had caught quite the liking to you. But now finding out you were THE girl who made him open up his heart by being so accepting of the real him? 

Real him, he thought to himself with a scoff. Would you even believe the guy you talked to at the party was the real him? Or did you think that he was just trying to appeal to you in hoped of sleeping with you later?

He didn’t have time to answer his nerve-wracking questions because he caught sight of you–of course he remembered what you looked like; your image was glued to his mind–wearing sweats and most likely a sweatshirt way too large for you. 

Smiling softly at your being, he approached while watching you bounce your knee up and down and stare at the tea before you intently.


Your thoughts were a jumbled mess. Your stomach was doing flip flops and you heart was beating a miles a minute. Why did you agree to this?

After Jimin sent you the inevitable ‘do you like me too?’ text, you couldn’t even answer that to yourself. Instead of replying you agreed on meeting him at your campus’ cafe. 

What was he going to act like? 

Better yet, what did you want him to act like?

You just wanted him to be honest. Honest with you, but most importantly honest with himself.

“Y/N?”

You snapped your head up at the voice and gave a wary smile.

“Park Jimin,” You greeted, gesturing to the seat across from you for him.

“Jimin is just fine, you know?” Jimin smiled and took a seat.

“Sorry,” You apologized before moving you tea closer to you to take a sip. “So, my pen pal is the famous Jimin that I’ve heard so much about. How many girls want to be in my shoes?” You asked before taking a long sip.

Jimin chuckled and shook his head. “You wouldn’t believe me,” He sighed before taking a long look at you, “But I’m glad it’s you.”

“Oh really?” You wiggled your eyebrows, “You mean you loved flirting with me only to be constantly rejected?” 

Looking away for a split second, he rolled his eyes with a grin, “No–o. We had nice conversations that I’ve never had with another girl before. Y/N, I don’t think you understand how much you’ve grown on me.”

“I tend to be a blessing to people’s lives,” you flipped your hair behind your shoulder. Jimin laughed, causing his eyes to crinkle into a shape resembling crescent moons.

“I agree. Plus, I think you rejecting me really gave me a reality check. If I could be so easily rejected because you didn’t know who I was, that tells a lot about my reputation. I’m so used to people just begging for my attention but with you, I felt like I was begging for yours,” He finished his statement quietly. 

You raised your eyebrows in surprise. You always discarded Jimin’s flirting with a roll of your eyes over text but now knowing who he really was made your original thoughts about him change. He never gave up on you. Well, until you made your deal but still, he managed to squeeze in a few texts of endearment. 

“And then our talk at the party? Man, that really opened my eyes. It was the first conversation with a girl that didn’t have to do with flirting. You had no idea who I was and I was able to express my true thoughts and feelings.”

“You talked about yourself, too. I could tell you had a connection to ‘Jimin,’ but I didn’t even think that you were him. I noticed you were often, how do I say, at war with yourself, and very careful with what you said at first,” You said softly.

“Yeah,” He agreed with a long sigh, “I knew if I said the wrong thing to expose myself, you wouldn’t want to talk to me anymore.”

“How do you know that? Since when we first spoke, you were nothing but honest with me. Well, besides your identity. Even if I found out who you were at the end of the night, I would’ve been the only girl who new the real Park Jimin.”

“I didn’t know. People are so judgmental nowadays. A few weeks ago I found out my friend Jungkook’s pen pal didn’t tell him who she really was because the first time they met he looked so disappointed. By a single look, her self esteem was crushed and she decided not to tell him.”

“What happened to them?”

“They became best friends! Meanwhile Jungkook was falling for her and his pen pal unknown to him that they were the same person. Heh, I guess I could relate to that. After a bunch of drama with her fake friend, Jungkook found out and he felt terrible.”

“And?” You were on the edge of your seat. Was his friend forgiven? Were they still friends?

“Oh. They’re dating now,” He finished off.

“They are?”

“Yeah, she loved him. And he realized he loved her after she was out of his life for a while. It’s a really long story, believe me.”

“Well at least by the end, neither of them were judgmental. Jungkook obviously learned from his mistake and his pen pal didn’t judge him after all the drama and instead forgave him,” You pointed out.

“It took an entire intervention! It took me and Taehyung for them to finally settle the truth.”

“I can assure you, I’m not like that.”

“I didn’t know that then. Besides, what if you did know things about me and you were just like the other girls? For once I wanted to be a nobody.”

“You know,” You began, a smile stretching on your face. “I like this Jimin. If you don’t like the reputation you have, why don’t you just change, though?”

“It’s hard to. It’s hard to be something society expects you not to be.”

“Screw society. Be whoever the hell you want to be. If I was who everybody thought I’d be, I’d be nose in books and not caring toward anyone else on the planet.”

Jimin stared at you in admiration. How were you so accepting?

“Listen, I know we met up so I can answer your question but can I ask you this really vital question first?”

Jimin widened his eyes and nodded. “Of course.”

“Am I really the girl who changed the dear fuckboy?” You teased with a smile.

Sighing at the lack of seriousness in your question, he rolled his eyes. “I think so, my love.”

“Okay no really. One question: If I was another girl, would you still have the same feelings for me?”

He thought about the question for a moment. “I’m always going to like the girl at the party. If the girl I was texting wasn’t you, she wouldn’t have had the same effect on me. You were you and nobody would’ve replaced how I felt about you the first time we met.”

“So you don’t think it’s pure coincidence me and the girl at the party are the same person.”

“My love, nothing is an accident.”

“Then yes, Park Jimin. My dear fuckboy, I’ve had feelings for you since the  ‘have you ever fallen in love?’ conversation we had. It was our first real conversation and it really won me over.”

“You mean, you’ve liked me for a while now? And you made no move?”

“And give you the satisfaction and inflate your ego? No thanks,” You laughed.

“You know, I think even if we didn’t have the conversation about how I found out you were my pen pal, I still would’ve figured it out.”

“You think?”

“I know.”

Giving him a skeptical look, you asked, “How?”

“There was one thing–one statement–you two said that I didn’t remember until now.”

“Oh yeah? What was that?” 

He leaned in close enough to be only a few centimeters away from your and your breath hitched in your throat. 

“’In your dreams boi.’“ 

Before you could scoff at your repetitive phrase, he placed his lips on yours and this time you thought, Hm maybe he was right all those months ago when we first spoke. You don’t want this to be a dream.


L:ASDLASDKL ITS OVER AND IDK HOW I FEEL ABOUT IT AHHHHH!! HOW WAS IT FAM? DID YOU LIKE IT??? PLS LET ME KNOW HERE!!

Hehehe even tho during the piece of their convo at the party didn’t include the iconic, in your dreams boi, SOMEWHERE IN THAT CONVO THROUGH THE NIGHT IT WAS THERE HAHA

WHo’s ready for Jin’s pen pal bc his is next!!! (im sensing lots of fluff)

Love y’all!!!<333

bts scenario: They break up with you, then regret it. (F)

Originally posted by jjilljj

Seokjin/Jin:

It had been 2 weeks since Jin had shouted his breakup speech at you, with nothing but venom in his voice. It had been during an argument, and he had meant it at the time, but the past two weeks had been nothing but pure, hell. He had been moping about the dorms, messing up in practice, he couldn’t remember the last time he ate properly. And little did he know, how much worse you were doing.

You were heartbroken, yes you had caused a silly argument, but he had really broken up with you because of it. You felt as if he hated you, he sure acted like he did, you stopped sleeping, you stopped leaving the house and stopped communicating with anyone but your best friend. Despite how many times the other members had tried to contact you, you weren’t interested, they weren’t Jin. All you wanted was Jin.

Jin had finally had enough without you in his life, and hurled himself towards your apartment complex in the middle of night, not even bothering to knock, he knew it would be open. You always left the door open. You always wanted him to come back to you, no matter what. And Jin was praying this would be no different, he would have a lot of making up to do, but he would do whatever it takes, to make you his again.

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Yoongi/Suga:

Yoongi regreted the words the second they left his mouth, all his pent up anger seemed to vanish. But he was too stubborn to admit it, he stormed off in what you could assume was anger. But in reality, he just couldn’t bare to see your devestated face. You left soon after, not bothering to say goodbye, they always seemed so final, you didn’t want this to be final, it couldn’t be. You loved him so much, you just couldn’t leave it like this.

It had been three days. Three long days and three cold nights. You missed his arms, his smell, his everything. He missed your warm hugs, your subtle smiles, your everything. Neither of you could bare it anymore, and both left for eachothers dorms. Only to literally, bump into one another on the street.

Your eyes had instantley met eachother. It seemed both of your demenours melted in sight of one another. No words would be said, not yet anyway, just a very, passionate kiss. Knowing you would have to work things out, but that could wait until tomorrow, because you both knew, that you could fix anything. Aslong as you did it together.

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Namjoon/RM:

Namjoon had broken up with you a month ago, and you were determined to forget him. But of course, it hadn’t worked. He claimed it was for the best, that he was too busy and wanted you to be happy. But you weren’t happy without him. And it took losing you, to realise how unhappy he was without you. Somehow he got even clumsier, not caring if he broke anything, he couldn’t think straight, yet alone perform. Of course he seemed fine, his performances were still perfect, but in his heart they weren’t, everyone close to him knew he was broken. Everyone could see through the facade, and (not so) coinsidently everyone who was close to you, knew you were behaving just the same.

Surprisingly, it was Jin that decided enough was enough, before sitting down with Namjoon and talking sense into him, informing him of your state, and how even though Namjoon wanted the best for you, he had caused nothing but the worst. Namjoon didn’t even let Jin finish before running off into the starry night to find you, only hoping, only praying that your heart would still belong to him, so he could mend it and cherise it. And of course your heart would still be his, it always had been, and always will be.

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Hoseok/J-hope:

Hoseok didn’t even waste a minute before trying to apologize, but you were too blinded by hurt to do anything, just muttering that you needed time to think before walking away. He would rethink everything he had said, before finalising that he made a huge mistake. Then deciding that he would do whatever he could, to make you forgive him.

It started with flowers, flowers became chocolates, chocolates became teddy bears, and those teddy bears became love letters. It was something straight out of a cliché romantic movie, yet you simply couldn’t wipe the stupid grin off of your face every time a gift would appear at your doorstep.

It was the fifth day of these ‘spontaneous’ gifts, when Hoseok arrived at your door, with your favourite meal in his hands, you wouldn’t even say anything before pulling him into a hug, slightly crying into his shoulder as you listened to his relentless apologies. Before you whispered a simple ‘I forgive you.’ into his ear, knowing that you could fix whatever problems you had, because you simply loved each other too much to be apart.

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Jimin:

He was furious. Instant regret for what he had said to you two weeks ago. In all honesty, he felt free for a few days, after breaking up with you. He was still young - thats what he had told himself - that he needed to know who he was without you, and it didn’t seem all that awful, yet right here, right now, all of that had changed. He was livid.

You were at a café with a friend, a boy, friend. Who by all chance, had never met Jimin. So as you sat on the window seat, as you friend did his best to cheer you up. Jimin couldn’t take it anymore, insantley feeling all the wounds you had felt, wishing he had never muttered the stupid, toxic words to you, now only realising how much he loved you. But he was worried it was too late, you had looked so happy sat there, so beautiful without even trying.

He went to turn around, to walk away from the person he had loved most, but he couldn’t. He couldn’t leave you, he couldn’t be without you. It just took an insane amount of jealousy to realise that. So, in a bling moment of a mix of fury and desperation, he mustered up all his courage before walking into the little café, and straight up to you and Y/F/N.

‘Baby, If I can still call you that, look if this is your new boyfriend, well… I don’t care, okay? Look, I’m not even making sense, I want you to be happy, but with me. Unless that would make you unhappy, I should have thought this through, okay, um…’

‘Jimin?’

‘Yes baby, I mean… Y/N?’

‘This is my friend Y/F/N, but I’m sure he wont mind if you want to talk, y’know… In private? You’re making a bit of a scene for someone who doesn’t know what he wants to say..’

‘If that’s alright, I really want to talk to you, to work things out, please baby.’

‘Of course, this doesn’t immediatley fix anything, but I’m willing to try, because I love you Jimin.’

‘I love you more, Y/N, now let’s go sort everything out, together.’

‘Together.’

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Taehyung/V:

He wouldn’t even believe what he had done, barely leaving it 12 hours before turning up at your parents house. Immediatley asking for their forgiveness, despite them having no clue what was going on. He was desperatley asking for their help on how to win you back, in which they had decided to give him a cup of tea, and plenty words of encouragement, reminding him of how forgiving you were, and reminding him of how much you loved him. And how much your parents loved him too. Before deciding to send him on his way. But without his knowledgement, your (snakey) father had taken time out of his evening to ring you. Informing you of the whole facade. And how distressed Taehyung was behaving, and how sorry he had seemed. Yes, you were still slightly angry, but the thought of him being worried enough to visit your parents, warmed your heart. And, whether you wanted to admit it or not. In that moment, it seemed you had already forgiven him.

You rung Taehyung around an hour later, - after constantly contemplating whether it was a good idea or not - asking for him to come over, and of course he did without thought. He arrived at your apartment in a seriously impressive amount of time, which resulted in the evening being full of hugs, kisses and laughter, forgiving one another in the process, for love could fix anything. Especially the love you had for eachother.

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Jungkook:

It had been 61 days. No you weren’t counting.. Okay you were. You had too. It had been two months, and your thoughts were constantly swirling between memories and thoughts of Jungkook, neither your heart or mind could let go. He had a permanent effect on you, you had never thought that love could have hurt like this. But you were mistaken, your friends kept trying everything they could, but it seemed that nothing would work, and to your surprise, Jungkook was no better.

He seemed fine, he continued performing perfectly, smiling to the public eye. But the boys knew what was happening behind those closed doors, the constant tears, relentment to eat and sleep for decent amount of times. No one could help him, and no one could heal him. Yet he was so convinced that you didn’t miss him, nor that you cared. He began to overthink everything, making up scenarios of how little you cared about him. Yet he was so far from the truth, and it took Namjoon to realise that.

Namjoon had rung you, telling you that Jungkook was in trouble, that he needed you. And he wasn’t strictly lying, because Jungkook wasn’t far from being in pieces. Of course you went quickly, flying to wherever they were performing too that night, your mind filled with different worries. Was he sick? Had he been working too hard? You didn’t care which, you just needed to make sure he was okay.

You had almost bashed the door down, yet the minute your eyes met with his, all your confidence had fluttered away, like a flock of birds after a dog barked. You wanted to run and hide, yet you had no chance too once he had pulled you in for the most passionate kiss you ever had.

And just like that, all the stress and worries melted off the pair of you, simply needing each other in the moment. You knew you had to talk to one another, to sort out whatever went wrong, but absent-mindedly, neither of you were worried. For you knew aslong as you had each other, you’de work it out. You’de be okay. You always were.

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I’m sorry some of the members were shorter than the other. I’m not sure if I like this, I’m also kind of poorly with a cold so I’ve not been able to focus as well as I could otherwise, but some people wanted similar writings to the argument one!! But I wanted to change it up a bit, I hope you enjoy it though, cuz sis loves a bit of bts fluff,,,

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Carmilla Thought:

What if Laura and Carmilla’s baby inherited the ability to turn into a cat!!!


I was thinking about a Hollstein kid (as one does) and my mind completely flipped out about this thought. Just think of how precious that would be!

Like at first they both have no idea that their child is actually able to do this. They just think they’re a happy normal human kid. But then one day Laura bursts out onto the patio where Carm was reading, out of breath and all frantic just shouts:

“I think I lost our baby!”

and Carmilla’s like “What?!” and quickly gets up and runs inside the house as Laura follows her and explains how she had put her to bed in the crib and went to get something to eat. But when she came back she wasn’t there anymore and she’s searched everywhere and still couldn’t find her.

And they both rush into their kids room (which is already a mess from Laura) and Carmilla starts frantically searching and asks if she checked the windows which Laura says that she did and that the child locks are still on them. Laura then starts to tear up and begins to chastise herself on how she could lose a child which makes Carmilla quickly go over to her and is like:

“Hey, hey…don’t worry. We’ll find her.” and she gives her a comforting hug before holding her shoulders softly, affectionately rubbing them with her thumbs.

Then all of a sudden the softest meow makes them both freeze as they look down on the ground in the corner where one of the blankets that was flung on the ground when they were searching shows a small little bump that is moving. And Carm slowly goes over to it, kneeling down and pulling off the blanket to reveal a tiny black kitten which then makes Laura go:

“Oh god. Now we’ve got stray kittens too! Is there some wormhole that they forgot to mention when we bought this place!”

However, Carm is just silent as she stares at the kitten who is meowing and stumbling to walk over to her, and she’s just like: “Um…Babe.” which makes Laura look over at Carmilla who slowly turns to stare at her and realization starts to play on Laura’s face as she notices the look in her eyes. And her eyes widen as she begins saying stuff like:

“No…you don’t think-…that can’t be though, right? There’s no way that-…”

but she freezes as Carm goes to pick up the little kitten who then tries to cling to her chest with her claws. Carmilla then walks over to Laura, holding the kitten protectively to her chest, and they both are silent for a moment before Laura tentatively says their kids name which makes the kitten turn and reach a tiny paw out to her, and Laura is just like: “Oh Hufflepuff…”

Then all of a sudden theirs a small poof of black smoke and where the kitten use to be, there is now their kid, snuggled against Carmilla. And Laura’s mouth is just agape as she’s frozen from what she just witnessed. Although, Carmilla–while also a bit shocked– also seems to have a bit of amusement on her face.

She then looks over at Laura who still seems in shock and goes:

“I guess she took after me after all.”


Anyway, that was just a thought that I had. Other cute moments that I think would be entertaining in relation to this as well would be:

-After they find this out Laura ends up getting a lot of different shirts with black cats on them for their child to wear.

-Laura coming home one day to find Carmilla in panther form and their kid in kitten form curled up and sleeping together on the couch.

-Papa Hollis seeing his grandchild transform for the first time and nearly having a heart attack. But then later on also starts buying her cute black cat clothing to wear while also trying to figure out what extra safety precautions he would need for his house.

-Their kid having a habit of pushing things off the table whenever they eat which Laura keeps trying to teach her to stop doing. However, Carmilla is vastly entertained by this and just chuckles softly to herself.

-Both of them going out with their kid to the park and Carmilla ends up getting into a fight with some guy who is holding a black kitten. And he’s all fearful as she has him pinned to a tree and keeps threatening him to give the kitten back or else, in which he keeps timidly replying that this is his kitten. And then Laura comes running up asking what in the world is she doing, and she turns around to see Laura standing there very confused while holding their kid. And Carmilla is just like: “…oh.” and then turns back to the guy whose on the verge of messing his pants and slowly lets him go and just goes “…Sorry. Wrong kitten.”

Also (just as a last note) I think it would be hilarious to see Laura reprimanding Carmilla and their child (who are both in their cat forms) for the toilet paper roll being completely rolled out onto the floor from being pawed at, along with one of her potted plants being knocked over. And at one point when she’s scolding them she then looks at Carm and is like: “-and I know you’re the culprit for knocking over Herbmione Ginger, Carm!” in which Carmilla just stretches and then walks over the evidence of the fallen plant and purposely does a little tail flick to whack some of the dirt in which Laura is like: “I saw that!” and then Carm just walks out onto the patio with an excited little kitten scrambling after her.

Harry Styles - “Did I Do Something?”


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Harry didn’t remember. He had completely forgotten that today was a special day and it hurt. You had woken up that morning to the idea that your fiance would be beside you, probably just back from his early morning run but ready to show you some love before the two of you showered together and went about what over other romantic agenda he had planned for the day. Because he had to, he had to have planned something. 

But you woke up alone to nothing but a text saying he had to go into the studio for a bit but would see you later and to call if you needed him. 

“Is it right for me to be upset?” You ask his older sister, Gemma. She had agreed to meet up after you called her and the two of you were now sipping at coffees in a small cafe that was halfway between both of your homes. “Am I overreacting? I mean.. it’s just-” 

“The anniversary of him asking you to marry him,” She interrupts, not letting you finish your sentence.”it’s a big deal for you two. And didn’t you say he had mentioned in a bit ago?” 

“Two weeks ago he said we should celebrate it, especially with our wedding coming up soon. We wanted to celebrate being a year into truly planning our lives together but apparently he’s changed his mind.” You say sadly. Sure, it’s not like it was the anniversary of you two first dating or your birthday but since the two of you had talked about it and agreed that it was a big day, you had apparently gotten your hopes up on a romance filled day with your fiance. 

“My brother is an idiot,” Gemma mumbles, shaking her blonde head as she sips at her coffee. You give a laugh, unable to agree more in that moment even though you still felt that pang of disappointment in your chest. Gemma kept your mind off of it though and the two of you made a girls day out of it. “We’re gonna be sisters, anyway, so let’s let today be the anniversary of the day Harry officially made you part of our family.” She tells you, linking her arm with yours as the two of you head towards a shop, ready to get your shop on. 

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A concept: Steve minding his own business, sketching, when Tony flops onto the couch across from him all swooningly and says “Paint me like one of your French girls, Steven.” Steve stares at him for a very long time before saying, “I don’t understand that reference but if you want me to paint you like one of my French girls you’re going to have to take off all your clothes.” Tony sputters because 1) He had actually painted French girls? and 2) They’d been nude?!

“I thought you wanted me to paint you like one of my French girls!” Steve calls out as Tony skitters away.

(“You asshole,” Natasha says, smirking. They’d watched Titanic together. Steve absolutely understood the reference. Steve is only disappointed that Tony had run off instead of actually letting him do a nude sketch.)

Princess, or a Queen?

Jungkook x Reader {Bunny Hybrid Au!} (s)(f)

Warnings: Dom!Jungkook,Sub!Jungkook, Sub!Reader, Dom!Reader, Nipple Clamps, Thigh Riding, Oral, Riding, Cock Ring

He was your bunny, the one who you loved to sub for, but what happens when you want a change? When you come home to find a surprise laying in your bed, there’s no way that you’ll give up on making your fantasies come true.

Wordcount: 11.9k

A/n: Gosh you guys have no idea how happy I am to finally be able to get this out. I hope you enjoy this fic loves~

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Walking through your door at one in the morning was not what you had in mind when you told Jungkook you were going to be coming home late tonight. The moment you were directed into your boss’s office this afternoon, sweat clammed up your hands in anxiety. A knowing feeling of being in trouble had filled you right as you stepped into her office, the thought of being fired overflowing, drowning all other thoughts within its endless dread. 

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