but i love this scene soo much that i wanted to to myself

Q&A Transcript with Alex Hirsch at MomoCon 2017

Question: Before you decided to make Bill the main bad guy, did you have another character in mind that would have been the villain? 

Alex: Yeah, um that’s a good question. Uh, so, when we came up with the villain of the show, I knew that… I knew that Bill was involved. And I knew that Ford had disappeared due to some deal gone wrong with some villain next to the mystery of how Gravity Falls was all assembled. 

Um, but, I didn’t yet decide that Bill was that character in the very beginning, y'know? I had always imagined it was some sort of evil character somewhere kinda hidden in the woods. I wasn’t sure I could go with the Bill idea cuz I thought it would be too much like Twin Peaks, but as we got further along the series we discussed it among the repairs and we were like, ‘none of our other villain ideas were as good.’ Bill, Bill was weirder than anything else we thought of. Um, I remember there were other ideas. Strange monsters and government officials; some kind of cthulhu– some weird crazy old man. But nothing was ever better than Bill, so it ended up sticking. Probably somewhere around, y'know, season one– midway through season one, we started thinking we might be– might be on point.

Q: Was Grunkle Stan ever aware of McGucket’s connection to his brother? 

 A: Oh, oh that’s such a good question. Wait, let me think about that for a second… Uh… lemme see… I don’t think so. I don’t think Stan was ever aware of McGucket’s connection to his brother. Because, by the time Stan traded identities with Ford, uh… McGucket had already gone off the deep end– Was already y'know, had already created the Society of the Blind Eye; had already lost his own memory. So Stan would’ve really only known McGucket as a local obnoxious fisherman. 

And McGucket, probably somewhere deep in the back of his mind, was eerily just drawn to Stan in a way he just couldn’t put his finger on, because he thought maybe he knew him, but– I don’t– I think Stan was ignorant of that. Um, I think Stan… I think Stan looking through the journals probably should’ve put two and two together, but Stan’s not the best at book-learnin’. Uh, so… my guess is Stan wouldn’t have known despite that uh, that there’s a lot of tumblr art out there showing them as like the Scooby-Doo gang. I don’t think Stan ever really knew McGucket before.

Q: What episode do you believe came out the strongest and the most well rounded overall? And is it the same as your personal favorite episode?

 A: Oh gosh. Um. That’s a great question. Hmm… I probably feel, personally, that the strongest episode is uh, “Not What He Seems” just because it’s such a dramatic episode. Like, we know– We’ve never had an episode that dramatic. But, when we first pitched it to Disney executives… they thought it was bad. [laughs] Um, Because it didn’t have a lot of jokes in it? Like, I remember normally when we’re pitching our episode, executives can usually gauge how good they are by how much people laugh. People didn’t really laugh for that one, because it’s really tense. So we thought, maybe we’d screwed up. But, when the animation came back we were like, 'Oh! It’s GOOD that it’s tense. Like, it worked!’ Um, So, I dunno if that’s my favorite episode, but I think– that’s the episode we should’ve won an Emmy for, and I’m still pissed we didn’t. [laughs]

In terms of favorite episode, like… I dunno. I think the first episode that I really felt that the show was really starting to feel the way I wanted it to– “Time Traveler’s Pig” in season one. Like, that was an episode where Dipper had an interesting story, and Mabel had an interesting story, and uh, felt nostalgic, and based around the summer, and had a big secret callback to even previous episodes, so– I just remember when we first just got that episode back in color, I was like, 'hey I think maybe I like how I’m making this cartoon show,’ so I think that has a particularly fond place in my heart, y'know.

Q: Is Disney bringing you to SDCC or NYCC later this year to promote the journal and other books coming out? 

 A: Right, um, yeah, Disney– Disney… Disney-general and me, have like– we’re divorced. Like, they kept the house, and the pets. Y'know what I mean? It’s… we don’t like get dinner or anything. But, the Disney Publishing department, separate from Disney Television, they’re really cool, and enthusiastic, and energized. And they wanna make new cool stuff. Um, so I think it’s possible I might be at D23 this year, and it’s possible I might be at Comic Con, but I don’t have anything confirmed yet.

Q: In the scene where Bill is trying to convince Ford to join him in the Fearamid, were there any other jokes or story beats that were considered? 

 A: Which episode specifically are you talking about? [Q: The We’ll Meet Again scene.] Yea yea yea, We had a– Every scene that you’ve ever seen in the show has a ton of ton of stuff we’ve thought of and had to cut for time or other reasons. Um, I remember there was definitely a version of that where Bill was a lot trickier. Like, he sort of more successfully lied to Ford about like: 'We’re actually going to make the world a better place. Though I present myself as this chaos lunatic that’s just my personality.' Like, 'here’s ways in which we’ll IMPROVE the universe.' 

Um, but it felt out of character. We thought it was much more like Bill to just draw smiley faces in oceans and eat the sun and just– hope, that the force of his charisma could convince Ford that that was a good idea. But uh, I feel like– I feel like Bill can be really really tricky when he wants to, but by the time Weirdmageddon showed up he’s so impatient, and he’s so convinced that he won, that he was no longer like, this brilliant chess master he used to be. He’s like, 'alright let’s do it! Do what I want or I’ll eat your face.’ Like, no more– No more, like– He wasn’t as smart a tactician as he used to be, y'know?

Q: Was “We’ll Meet Again” always the song you were going to use? 

A: Oh yeah, it had to be that. It was like… I think I’d just seen Dr. Strangelove recently around that time and it stuck in my head. It seems to me, if Bill has a taste in music, it would be, like, old timey music that ranges from either weird to obnoxious to obscure. 

Uh, Disney wanted me to cut it cuz it cost them a bunch of money to get the rights, even though it’s so old, it still cost them money to get the rights. And I just… said, please. Over and over and over again. I would send an e-mail that just said, 'please.’ And send another e-mail that said, 'please.’ And I would send another e-mail that said– Yeah. [laughs] Eventually I wore them down that they’re like, 'alright we’ll spend thousands of dollars.’ [laughs]

Q: Are real comics coming? 

 A: You want comics? Would you read Gravity Falls comics?
[Audience screams]
[Alex leans his ear forward]

A: It’s a terrifying noise isn’t it, Michael? I was at a… Gravity Falls gallery, and like, they didn’t tell us how many people would show up, and it was like, THAT noise echoing from every corner. And uh like, I think I lost a year of my life. My hair started going gray, and it was like, 'oh my god, this is too much love! It’s terrifying.' 

Comics. I would love to do Gravity Falls comics. Um, I have so many… One of the tough things about a half hour show like Gravity Falls is every now and then we think of an idea that we really liked, but it was too short for a half hour; 'oh that’s only five minutes of story’– Or it’s too specific and weird. And so I have tons and tons of ideas of the show that y'know we’d like to explore this character, we’d like to show this secret, this storyline. So, I’d love to do comics. But, that’s up to Disney Publishing, and I’m trying to convince them. So, hopefully, I’ll have something exciting to announce in not too long.

Q&A with Stan and Soos

Q: Is Dipper adorable or manly?  

Stan: Dipper smells like baby wipes. Even if I cut off all my shoulder hair, and taped it to him, he wouldn’t be 1/10th as manly I am.

Q: What would you do if Mabel told you she had a date to prom? 

Stan: I would… invite the gentleman over, have some coffee, tie him to a chair and interrogate him for 10 hours, and maybe throw him in the pit. [shrug] Hands off my neice, kid!

Q: What would happen if Soos met Giffany again? 

Soos: Oh yea, I recently downloaded this couple’s therapy sim? Uh, I think she and I would have to talk about our issues and pass around a conversation pillow, and really work out these struggles. Cuz she’s got some problems, dude.

Q: Soos, why are you so perfect? 

Soos: Yeah, uh, my grandma said that a whole bunch of doves flew down and formed the shape of a perfect angel over my crib. I dunno, dude I guess I was just born that way.

10 characters I wished were real so I could date them. Part One

10) Age of Youth: Park Jae-Wan: Every single drama I’ve seen Yoon Park in I’ve hated him lol. But this is the first time he has played a decent character for me. I loved him in this. I have no idea what he is saying in this gif.

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8) Healer: Seo Jung-Hoo: I literally picked him because of this scene. He kept cuddling with her and I was like “oh my gawd!” I want one! I honestly like Bong-soo too.

Originally posted by kdramastuff

7) Descendants of the Sun: Yoo Shi- Jin: No list is complete without him lol. He was perfect….just perfect. I fangirled so much watching this drama. Should I apologize or confess? JESUS! That nearly kicked the wind out of me. lol

Originally posted by harboursidechristmas

6) Uncontrollably Fond: Shin Joon- Young: UGH! I loved this character so freaking much. OMG! That confession scene was AMAZING! He said some pretty amazing things as well. Chiillleeee he honestly could be number one the more I think about it. I mean KIM FUCKING WOO-BIN!

Originally posted by lavenderbyun

5) Cheese In the Trap: Baek In-Ho: I didn’t read the web-toon so I can’t share the anger for the show being all about him. However, by the end of it I stopped shipping him with Seol and started shipping him with myself lol.

Originally posted by dramaaddict101

Kingsman: The Golden Circle

Got back from the Kingsman double bill a bit ago and am trying to put my brain into words even though I’m very tired and a bit numb and I smuggled five hours’ worth of gin into the cinema in an Evian bottle so I’m as drunk as Harry at breakfast time.


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Out of All the Stars

GIF Credit to: ygo-gx

Pairing: Moo Myung/Sun Woo (Park Seo Joon) X Reader

Genre: angst & fluff

Word Count: 3,666 (omg idk how i feel about this number)

Request: A scenario with Sun Woo, where the reader likes him and is always around him and trying to get his attention, but he only ever pays attention to Ah Ro (He basically friendzoned the reader) so when she gives up and stops trying to get close to him, like she doesn’t walk with him or says hi, he realizes what he did and goes to the reader? - anonymous

Seeing a group of young men in uniforms crossing the bridge, you squinted your eyes for sight of the one person you were waiting for all morning. He was someone special to you, and ever since the formation of Hwarang, you didn’t meet him as often as you liked. Although he wasn’t with you most of the time, you thought of him at least once every single day.

It was only after most of the elites walked passed you that you finally spotted that person behind. With your hands waving excitedly up in the air, you called his name, “Sun Woo! Sun Woo! Over here!”

When he heard your voice, Sun Woo looked over in your direction and grinned, waving back at you. Your heart melted. He looked so handsome. It reminded you of the first time you found him at Okta. Your friends had invited you to hear Ah Ro’s storytelling, and you agreed to tag along. For some reason, a fight broke out, and Sun Woo appeared, getting in between to stop the fight. Watching him made your heart beat a little faster. Curious about who he was, you asked around, and no one knew at the time. They’ve never seen him until that night. Later, some of your friends told you that Sun Woo was actually Ah Ro’s brother, but you were quite skeptical. Something about their relationship didn’t make sense to you.

You met Sun Woo a few times afterwards at Ah Ro’s home when your mother would have you go around Seorabeol to run errands, including getting medicine from Ah Ro’s place. As soon as you found out that Sun Woo stayed there, you usually stuck around for a little longer than you needed to in order to talk to him. You wanted to get to know him more and because of the extra time, the both of you grew closer, becoming great friends.

Before he was admitted to become a Hwarang, the days that he was still home, there were times when the two of you would go on walks together in the early morning, right when the sun would peek out from the horizon. It was your favorite thing to look forward to, and maybe Sun Woo found it easy to trust you. You weren’t sure yourself. Surprisingly, one of those days, Sun Woo confessed that he wasn’t Ah Ro’s brother at all.

He thought he was going to have to keep it a secret from everyone for as long as he lived. You were the first friend that he made after Ah Ro’s real brother was killed, and Sun Woo didn’t have the heart to keep that secret from you. Even Ah Ro herself didn’t know that, so now you had to keep that secret for as long as you lived.

“Are you going to wait for me every time I come back to Seorabeol, (Y/N)?” Sun Woo asked with a smile as he approached you.

“I want to be the first face you see after staying in the Hwarang House,” you said. “How long are you staying in the village this time before going back?”

Sun Woo thought about it and raised up the number of fingers. “Three days.”

Three days, you thought. You had three days to spend with Sun Woo before he had to return to the Hwarang House. “Are you hungry? I didn’t eat yet. We should go eat together!”

“Thank goodness. I’m starving,” Sun Woo groaned, patting his stomach. He glanced behind him before looking back at you. “I’m sure Ah Ro is hungry, too. She’s a little slow, but she’ll be here soon. The three of us can go get lunch.”

You blinked, registering his words a second late before you accidentally blurted out, “What?”

As much as you liked Ah Ro, you weren’t sure how to answer since you had actually planned for only you and Sun Woo to go to the nearby restaurant. Still, you knew that there would be a chance that Sun Woo wouldn’t agree to go with you if Ah Ro wasn’t with him. He usually stuck around her like glue. Instead of refusing like you secretly wanted, you mustered the most animated smile you could manage. “Oh. Yeah! Sure. The three of us can go.”

I think I’m going to have indigestion, you thought to yourself as you watched the scene in front of you unfold. Sun Woo continued to place side dishes into Ah Ro’s rice bowl, encouraging her to eat a lot. You didn’t know which was worst - if Sun Woo was or wasn’t related to Ah Ro. As a brother or a lover, he still cared for Ah Ro a lot. You couldn’t help but feel like an outsider between them. Glancing down at Sun Woo’s bowl, you found that his was still full. He was too busy trying to feed Ah Ro, that he wasn’t even eating himself.

With your pair of chopsticks, you picked up some meat and piled them onto Sun Woo’s rice. “Eat,” you said, before looking away from the two and poking your own bowl.

“Yeah, Sun Woo. I can feed myself,” Ah Ro assured. “You need to eat, too. Stop letting (Y/N) take care of you like a baby.”

“(Y/N) isn’t like a mom taking care of a baby.” Sun Woo hummed in thought and then snapped his fingers, pointing at you with a mischievous smile. “She’s more of a servant taking care of a king?”

“King, my-” You grabbed your spoon and used the back of it to hit Sun Woo’s head. He let out a yelp, rubbing the same spot the spoon landed. Ah Ro burst into laughter.

“Serves you right,” you and Ah Ro teased in unison.

“Wow, (Y/N). I was going to introduce you to some of my friends at Okta later tonight, but you can forget it,” Sun Woo murmured.

“I’m not interested in any of your friends, Sun Woo,” you said, rolling your eyes. “I barely even go to Okta. Besides, I have to help my mother with some sewing. If anything, if there is time at night, I’ll stop by Sutabaksu for tea.”

“Oh? We should go for tea together, (Y/N),” Ah Ro said.

Sun Woo was taken aback. “Wait, Ah Ro. Weren’t you going to do some storytelling at Okta? That’s the only reason I had agreed to go to Okta with Soo Ho and Yeo Wool in the first place.”

Of course it was.

“Well, I don’t know… I think I’d rather have tea…”

You shared a nervous laugh. You knew that if Ah Ro joined you, Sun Woo would follow. As much as you would’ve liked to see Sun Woo again, the feeling of you sitting around while he and Ah Ro were together made you a little uncomfortable. “Actually, it’s not a sure thing. My mother will be needing a lot of help, so I might not even go.”

Sun Woo knocked Ah Ro on the head lightly with his knuckles. “If you don’t want to Okta, you and I can go to Sutabaksu together then.”

You definitely weren’t feeling hungry anymore.

“What about Soo Ho and Yeo Wool?”

Quickly, you stood up from the table, causing the other two to look up at you, confused. You smiled uneasily. “Sorry. I still have to head to the market to pick up some things before heading home. I’ll talk to you tomorrow, okay?”

You started to reach for your small coin pouch to pay when Sun Woo stopped you by reaching for your hand. When he touched you, you felt your whole face start to heat. “Don’t worry, (Y/N). You can go ahead. I got it.”

“Thank you,” you mumbled, shyly.

Sun Woo smiled. “And we shall meet tomorrow, correct? Early in the morning?”

“Of course.” You nodded your head. Waving goodbye to Sun Woo and Ah Ro, you hurried out of the restaurant, catching a breath.

When evening came, you were already sitting in the middle of the room with your mother, various fabrics laid around the two of you. You started on a new attire when you looked over at your mom who was working at a very experienced pace. “Oooh, Mother. That hanbok is looking very pretty. I’m sure a lot of maidens around here will like it,” you praised.

“It’s for you, dear,” your mother answered. She stopped working the needle and looked over at you with a warm smile. “Did you go see the boy you like again today?”

You let out a laugh. “Mother…”

“What? It’s not like you were talking about him a million times and every time the Hwarangs come back to the village,” she teased.

“Yes, I did see him. Just for a little bit.”

“If you like him, you should let him know.”

You push the fabrics aside and spread your body out on the floor, head on top of your mother’s lap. With a sigh, you replied, “I’m with him every chance I get. I deliver what seems to be the most obvious clues. How is it that he never figures any of them out? He may have affection for another lady.”

Your mother brushed the stray hairs in front of your face back. “Unless he says so himself that there is another in his heart, I think it is wrong for my beautiful daughter to give up. You just never know when it comes to love.”

“I don’t know about love, but I just know that I really really really have feelings for him.”

“You mother has a suggestion. How about when you go on your morning walk with the fine young man tomorrow, you wear this hanbok? Also, that hairpiece that you really like? You’ll look even more beautiful.”

“Am I not beautiful now, Mother?” you whined, feigning hurt.

With a lighthearted laugh, your mother softly slapped your arm, gesturing you to sit up straight and get back to work. Your heart jumped with joy, ready for the next morning with you and just Sun Woo.

Rising even earlier than usual, you put on the soft light blue hanbok that your mother had laid out last night. The dress fit you perfectly. You gathered the top half of your hair and turned it into a bun, sticking your favorite floral hairpin to secure. With your mother still sleeping soundly, you quietly ambled out to the door and slid the door closed behind you.

The sun wasn’t out until a short time later, so the morning air around you was quite chilly. You sat out on the large low table outside of your home, waiting for Sun Woo to come by like he always did. Where should we walk to today? The lake nearby the castle? Maybe we could walk to Dayiseo to shop afterwards?

“Where is he?” you asked moments later when Sun Woo had still yet to show up at his usual time. “Don’t tell me he is still asleep…”

You looked across your view. The dark blue sky was slowly being replaced with a lighter blue, and the slight yellow-orange of the sun was starting to poke out. Deciding not to wait any longer, you stood up and headed for Ah Ro’s home.

By the time you arrived, the half of the sun was visible. You noticed that no one was outside. Just then, the door opened, and Ah Ro’s father stepped out. “Oh, (Y/N),” the physician greeted, a little surprised. “You’ve come to pick up medicine early today?”

You shook your head politely. “Oh no, Ah Ro’s father. I actually came for Sun Woo… Is he here?”

“Ah, Sun Woo. No, Sun Woo isn’t here. He and Ah Ro just went to the market to get some things for dinner later tonight. They might come back soon, so you can wait for them if you’d like.”

“That’s fine, sir. I actually have somewhere to go, too. I thought Sun Woo would be here, so I wanted to talk to him first. But I’ll just come back some time later. Thank you.”

Instead of going on a morning walk with Sun Woo as you planned, you ended up walking by yourself. You couldn’t help but be mad at Sun Woo. If he didn’t want to go with you, he could’ve just said so. That was way better than you having to going to him yourself and finding out he was with Ah Ro. Even with your bad mood, you tried to enjoy your walk. The birds in the trees chirped on your way to the lake. You looked out to see the sun reflected onto the still water. That helped calm you down.

“i bet if I jumped into the lake, he still would have eyes only for Ah Ro,” you said to no one in particular.

“True. I only have only eyes for Ah Ro.”

Not expecting an answer back, you jumped at the voice that replied to you. Once you saw the familiar face, you placed a hand on your heart and became mad again. “Hey! You scared me! Why would you do that?! Crazy!”

“Crazy?” Ji Dwi chuckled, amused. “I’m not the one talking to myself.”

“Not funny.”

Ji Dwi shrugged, taking place right next to you, sharing you view of the pretty lake. “Are you really thinking of jumping?”

“Then I’d really be crazy,” you said, rolling your eyes.

“Aren’t you supposed to be with Sun Woo right now?” Ji Dwi asked. You shot him a look, and it was like a light bulb lit above his head. “Oh… I see.” He nudged your arm. “See, this is why you shouldn't have abandoned me and been all over him. You’re basically doing to me what he’s doing to you.”

“What? Do you like me?” you deadpanned.

“Oh, shivers just went up my spine!” Ji Dwi exclaimed as he rubbed his arms. “You can’t just go around saying things like that. I like you as a friend and you will ever only be a companion to me, (Y/N).”

“Likewise, friend,” you said. “See, when you refer to me as a friend, I have no feelings towards you. When Sun Woo does it…”

You sighed and let out a frustrated noise. Ji Dwi stood and laughed at your actions. “Okay. From today onward, I am going to ignore Sun Woo. I have put in all this effort just to be called a friend, so I am done.”


“I don’t know!” you admitted. “But I’m going to put in as much effort to avoiding him at all costs. No more morning walks or anything like that.” Without saying a word of goodbye to Ji Dwi, you marched on, starting the day determinedly by yourself.

Instead of returning home for breakfast with your mother, you decided to go to the restaurant for your meal. You knew if Sun Woo remembered his meeting with you, he would be either waiting for you at your place or at the lake. Or still with Ah Ro. Either way, you didn’t want to see him.

Most of the day, you were out in the village, entering and leaving of stores. Dayiseo was really popular, so you always stopped in there. You were looking at the newly made hairpins when a familiar voice entered the store. You froze before looking near the entrance. Sun Woo! You hurried and returned the hairpin where it belonged. With your heart thumping in your chest, shocked, you rushed out of the store in hopes he didn’t see you.

“(Y/N)?” Sun Woo said when he spotted a figure that looked just like you dart out of Dayiseo. He tilted his head, unsure whether it was you or not. If it was, why were you running away instead of saying hello like you always did? Must not be her, Sun Woo thought. He was about to forget about it all until he remembered something else that he forgot. His eyes widened. “Oh no.”

You were able to avoid Sun Woo for the rest of the day. You stayed home. He did come by, but thankfully, your mother told him that you were out with some friends the whole day. Maybe it was better that you didn’t stick around Sun Woo and Ah Ro. That would mean you wouldn’t hurt your own feelings. Were you though? Were you protecting your heart by trying to cut ties? How did you know it wasn’t going to hurt you more?

Since you figured you wouldn’t go on morning walks any longer, you decided to sleep in a little longer. Only, your mother ended waking you up anyway. “(Y/N), it is rude if you let him stay outside to wait for you. Either you talk to him or send him home.”

“Can’t you do it, Mother?”

“I’m sure he deserves to at least hear it from you. Dear. He’s returning to the Hwarang House tomorrow. The things that need to be taken care of today…. they need to be taken care of today so wake up.”

You let out a tired groan, rolling out of your mattress.

“Go home,” you said with a frown as soon as you stepped outside.

“I’m sorry, (Y/N)! I really am. I didn’t mean to forget about yesterday. Can we please talk somewhere else?” Sun Woo asked desperately.

“Mother,” you turned around and called. “It’s not working! He’s not leaving!”

“(Y/N), please.”

“You’re not sorry. How could you be sorry when you forgot to meet with me so that you could spend time with your Ah Ro?”

“It wasn’t even like that. Her father asked for some things at the market, and I thought it was a lot. I wanted to give her a hand or else she’d be carrying heavy bags by herself. I thought you’d understand and at least forgive me for that little thing, (Y/N).”

“Well, I don’t, Sun Woo! Because I have always let all those little things go. You know who wakes up every morning just to be with you? I do. You know who takes you home from Okta whenever you get drunk? I do. Because Ah Ro was always still telling her stories. You know who waits for you every time you comeback from the Hwarang House? I do. You know who gives you attention whenever Ah Ro doesn’t? I do.”

You bit your bottom lip back, what you usually do to stop tears. Sun Woo watched you silently.

“You know what you did whenever I invite you to go somewhere with me? Go to Ah Ro. Okta? You drink for Ah Ro. Dayiseo? You buy things for Ah Ro.”

You blinked the first few tears away, looking away from Sun Woo.

“I know. I know you never asked me to do any of the things I do, Sun Woo. The reason why I do it is because I like you.” You took a breath before exhaling, shakily, “I like you, fool. But you probably do the things for Ah Ro because you have affection for her. So, please… please let me know if you have feelings for her so that I know to stop mine for you.”

Wiping you tears away, you turned around, embarrassed to have him see you crying.

“Please go home, Sun Woo…”

When you heard the footsteps behind you move farther and farther from your home, you couldn’t help but break into a sob. Your mother opened up the door and walked over to you. She wrapped her arms around you and pet your hair. “Oh, (Y/N). My beautiful daughter.”

The way stars twinkled in the night sky always left people in awe. There were millions and millions of them lighting up, flickering as if they were sending some kind of message. As you laid outside on the large low table in front of your home, you continued to watch the stars. “Make sure you come inside soon before you catch a cold, (Y/N),” your mother said from inside.

“Yes, Mother.”

You began to sit up when you found someone standing in front of your home’s entrance. Sun Woo slowly walked towards you, closing the space between you two. “Can I sit?” he asked.

You nodded your head, and he took the seat next to you. You looked at him. “Why are you here?”

“To apologize. I realized I really didn’t apologize earlier, and I wanted to do it before tomorrow… I’m sorry, (Y/N). Ah Ro… I have no feelings for her. I mean, I do, but it’s not the way you think. I don’t know how to explain it. I care for her a lot, and it feels like I have to take care of her a lot. Ever since her real brother… I feel like I owe him at least that. He can’t be there for her, so I should.”

“How do you know that you’re just not making that as an excuse because you actually like her?” you asked, still unable to make eye contact with him.

“Because after you yelled at me and made me go home, I spent that time thinking. I guess that helped because I figured some things out.”

“Like what?”

Sun Woo hands reached out hesitantly at first, but then he gathered courage and held one of your hands. He smiled.

“My heart went towards someone. It told me, ‘no one but her.’ Even when she’s not the nice to look at when she’s crying, it can’t be anyone but her.“

He placed his other hand on top of yours. Not only was your hand warm, but you were so sure your face was once again.

“I know I messed up, but please let me make it up to you, (Y/N). I leave tomorrow, but when I come back, I’ll treat you better than a queen.”

You glanced up at the sky, watching the stars twinkle.

With a smile, you replied, “I’ll be waiting for you near the bridge, as always.”

- Into You - A Young Derek Hale x (Scott’s Sister) Imagine | Pt. II

A little dangerous,

                                        a little dangerous my baby

                                                       PART I

Based on 04x02 // Episode 117

Y/n’s P.O.V

“Y/n, wake up-” A familiar voice began before they let out a low curse, “Oh my God, Scott’s going to kill me- Y/n please wake up.”  

Your eyes instantly shot open before you sat up, “Kate.” You muttered, grasping the arm which was held out towards you, but once you stood upright you felt the sudden throbs and pulses in your skull causing a groan to escape from you.

“Woah, Y/n- stay still,” A hand then flew down towards your waist to keep you steady.

Your brows furrowed as your eyes met brown orbs, “Stiles? What happened and why the hell does it feel like someone’s drilling holes in my head?”

“Derek left with Kate,” Stiles paused before running his fingers through his hair frustratingly. “And I’m guessing either one of them was the reason why i found you knocked out cold on the floor with a purple bruise across your forehead.”

“It was Kate, Derek wouldn’t do anything like that.”

Stiles let out a scoff as he crossed his arms over his chest, “Are you sure we’re talking about the same Derek because that same person threatened to rip my throat out with his own teeth and don’t even get me started on Ka-”

“Stiles!” You called out whilst grasping his shoulders, “Calm down, please.”

You watched his shoulders slump forward before he pressed his lips towards your forehead, “I-I shouldn’t have left you alone with him. You’re like my little sister Y/n, and if anything worse happened to you I would never forgive myself,” He then chuckled, “- and I know for sure that Scott would have my head on a spike.”

Stiles then headed towards the door before turning back to you with a soft smile playing on his lips, “Come on Y/n, Scott wants us at school.”

Once you reach the school grounds, you felt the cold nipping at your cheeks whilst the evening breeze kissed along the surface of your skin causing a trail of goose bumps to appear on your arms, but what you seemed to focus on was the fact that your brother and your friends were in danger.

“So, any ideas where they might be Y/n?”

As you turned towards Stiles, your eyes immediately raked down towards the object he held in his hands, “Are you seriously going to defend yourself with a baseball bat?”

He shrugged, “Wouldn’t be the first time.”

Your pulse came to a halt as a ferocious growl invaded your ears before your gaze fell upon a familiar body being flung against a wall and to only recognise it to be your brother.

You quickly turned to stiles whilst holding your hand out, “Give me the bat.”

He blinked, “What?

“I said, give me the bat stiles.”

But once you got no reply, you grabbed the baseball bat out of his hands before you could hear any form of protest to leave his mouth. And with that, you ran up the stairs to see Kira being thrown to the ground by a tall, inhumane creature.

You froze, as the two creature’s covered in skins and bones of bears made their way towards you in menacing strides so quick you couldn’t even register the fact that a rough hand was wrapped around your neck, tightening every time you struggled against its grip almost like a python around its prey; and you were the catch.

The sound of your brother’s screams soon began to fade as you sensed yourself beginning to lose conscious and you instantly ceased from prying the monstrous hands off your neck. But before the black dots invading your sight completely, you noticed a familiar figure making his way towards you in a fleeting manner.

Derek,” You gasped out, which only made his head turn swiftly towards you, before he struck one of the unfamiliar looking beast in the chest with his fist causing it to stagger back slightly.

And just on cue, Malia swiped her claws at the one that groped your neck whilst Kira raised her leg and thrusted it towards its side, causing the hand to uncurl from you.

“Y/n, I got you,” Stiles muttered, as he swung your arm around his shoulders, steadying you, but you only shook your head as your other hand rubbed your throat almost trying to desperately catch your breath.

Your brows then furrowed in confusion as you watched the two creatures suddenly flee the scene, it was almost as if they soon grew terrified of Derek and you wondered why.

“Derek?” You called out completely ignoring the searing pain in your throat as you took a step closer towards him, who had his back turned towards you. You noticed how his shoulders were hunched as they rose heavily, whilst he unrolled his fingers from his clenched fists.

And once he finally spun towards you, you froze. You felt as if your eyes were playing tricks with you as you tried to register the impossible.

Derek Hale was back to his old self.

He then closed the gap between the both of you in quick strides, “Y/n,” Derek breathed as he met your gaze squarely.

But before you could utter a reply, he placed both of his hands on the side of your cheeks before planting his lips onto yours.


So this was much shorter than the first part but i do tend to do a part three, which will be much fluffier! If you want a part three do let me know! And i’m sooooo grateful that soo many of you guys enjoyed part 1 and requested for part two! I do hope this fulfilled those requests! And i promise part three will be more derek action, for this part i had to continue with the episode 117. 

Also, THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR 7K! i’m beyond shocked and so thankful t have so many of you guys support not only my writing but me. I love you guys so  so much and i hope you continue to read my imagines!

- Young Derek Hale

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bystander pt.2 - (m)

Originally posted by co-kai-ne

(chanyeol x reader - ft. sehun)

(3.0k words)

WARNINGS: smut, oral, masturbation, voyeurism

A/N: looool sorry this second part literally took soo long, thank you for reading though! honestly you could just read this part if you haven’t read the first! hope you enjoy and again I would love feedback :)


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Skam 4x05 updated opinion

I had time to think about what happened in Skam lol, my last post was a little harsh, I just really can relate to Sana and was a bit out of it after seeing her in pain. This all just touched me more than I thought it could. But I trust Julie has this major plan. Anyways, so here my opinions after having calmed down:

Boy Squad vs Balloon Squad
I still stand with the Mikeal-was-outside and Isak-nagged-him-out-of-prior-shown-interest-to-the-Even-Mikael-relationship-theory. The Balloons saw it as a threat, then went and punched Isak. Just seems reasonable. Also I dont believe that Yousef is gay or whatever, that’s last seasons story, would be way to repetitive. But yes he probably had some bigger influence on the Evenstory. Maybe he was really unaccepting of Even being gay and feels guilty about it, which made him stop being religious. Also now I think that the incident could actually have an effect on the balloon squad. With Yousef bailing on his friends. Also Elias knew about Yousana, and he will know about Sana hurting. That could lead to a conflict. Sidenote: Really want to know why Elias got drunk last week..

Vilde and the Pepsi Max Bitches
It looks really bad still. But I just can’t believe its in Julie’s interest to make Vilde this racist villain, who backstabs her friends for blond and popular bitches. I heard some people say we are underestimating her like in S2 and she has a bigger plan.. Okay her judgmental behavior and snitching to the Pepsi Max Girls doesn’t look all that good, but maybe, just maaaybe there will be a way to explain this?!! Maybe not. I don’t know. We will have to suffer through this annoying Vilde a little longer. But I would love to see her be part in taking down the Pepsi Max hoes. That could make up for it…a little.

I tried to put myself into her shoes by now. Sana really had a few chances to tell her about Yousef, he had been a topic in their conversations a few times. She was hurt about William, felt betrayed by Sana and kissed this hot Turkish dude. Fine. Still find it bad that Noora never asked about Sana’s feelings.
Also that teaser.. (why is S4 so much about Noora ffs) It made me really nervous. It’s obviously Noora- her lips, her skin, her hand, her hair. She is biting down on a to the metaphorical carrot, representing Yousana. *Eskilds voice* DRAMA!

The more I think about that clip, the more pain I feel for this fictional character. It was just blow after blow for Sana. She really doesn’t deserve this, we can all agree that we just want Sana to be happy.
I have no idea where the second part of the season is headed. Maybe Sana will silently cut her social robes and confine even deeper into herself until she breaks? Or she will go all out and try revenge? Will she send an Email to William from Noora’s Account? Will she try to take down Pepsi Max? Will she call out her friends? Will she confront Yousef? Maybe all of the above will happen. Its all open at this point. I just want her to not get hurt anymore. That clip was just too much. Lets this be the lowest point and lets hope things will keep going up from now on.. please.

As we all know, Yousef was acting really OOC. First he’s smiling coming into the Bar, but once he looked at Even and then Sana he seemed sort of pissed. Then he ignored Sana throughout the night, until he calls her to break up a fight between 9 guys while touching her quiet intimately and his hand lingering on her neck/back, even though Yousef always respected Sana’s boundaries. Then he doesn’t even go to help his friends. And lastly he kisses Sana’s best friend.
So I’ve read alot of theories, but none make perfect sense to me personally. It seems there isn’t one reason for all this, there must have been multiple factors leading to this. Most people seem to think, that this scenario is reasonable: He was upset about Sana supposedly setting them up with Even and hiding that. Also being hurt, cause he believed she only invited them for that and not out of personal interest in Yousef. That anger made him not respect Sana’s boundries and touch her (a little rude?). He didn’t help his friends because Noora stopped him on his way (although: Bros before hoes. She would still be there after the fight to comfort). Noora being upset about Williams new GF tried her luck with Yousef and in the process innocently told him about what Sana had said to her, like him being immature and only playing with Norwegian girls. So he was even more upset and that made him kiss Noora back. But he didn’t seem that into it, cause he still likes Sana.
Personally I think (and I don’t know if anyone has said it already) Noora might have mentioned one more thing.. Also remember Julie never introduces characters if they don’t have a future influence.. so Noora might have mentioned Sana and her being in Grønland and meeting those muslim guys, that one dude and Jonas 2.0, who did seem to flirt with Sana. So Yousef thought she betrayed him first with her dating someone else and did what he did. If you look at it from this perspective, it was just blow after blow for him as well that night. Soo yeah, kind of feel bad for him too if that was the case. Sidenote: Imagine a jealous Yousef seeing Sana with Jonas 2.0, that would be an interesting scene.
Regarding the other theories. Like explained before, I don’t think he is gay and I dont believe Noora was his love interest all along, since he supposedly only actively connected to Sana after meeting the girls? (Kill me please) Digging way to deep here guys, cause how could we possibly misread the flower picking, the basketball playing, the shy looks, the smiling, the deep conversations, the speechlessness, the heart emoji, the alt for deg, the carrot pealing… Oh man, Julie better have this damn masterplan. She probably does too, and part of it is people like me going crazy about what this all could possibly mean. It will all end well but it might not be what we hoped for in the beginning of the season. And that also unsettles me.

Honorable Mentions:
- Evak singing was cute af
- The Boy Squad is back finally
- Sana looked so damn beautiful, still not over it
- Chris and Sana’s friendship and throwback was cuuute
- Vilde’s weird blinking when Magnus kissed her..
- I think I own that exact shirt Noora was wearing lol (H&M everybody, it’s actually a bodysuit)
- Balloon Squad looked on fleek as always
- Eskild is back finally
- The fight scene was actually really cool (New Level is a great work out song btw)

Sorry for the length. Just trying to get through this Pause while getting my shots of Skam (Skam - not even once). Thanks to all the people writing beautiful fanfics, much appreciated. How are you guys holding up?

The unfaithful Wife ( Jimin/OC)

Chapter 3

“A public place. I’ll only meet you in a public place.” I said , hands gripping the phone so tight, my knuckles turned white.


“fine. There’s a coffee shop about three blocks from your bakery. I’ll be there in ten minutes.” He hung up and I felt chilled with apprehension, as I slowly took off the apron and caught a glimpse of my face in the mirror over the sink. I wished, rather desperately that I’d had time to at least put on some make up. Although i was still twenty four, I felt older and the tiredness in my face was evident. My once flawlessly pale complexion was now almost pallid , my skin no longer smooth and supple but rather lifeless. But there was nothing to be done now.

Ten minutes of make-up is hardly sufficient to hide five years worth of misery on my face.

When I stepped into the coffee shop I spotted Jimin at once and felt even worse .

Jimin by contrast looked like he’d just stepped out of  a fashion magazine. He’d always been handsome but the years had added a sort of quiet strength to his features, making him look a little less friendly and a little more fierce. He was dressed -in a perfectly pressed pale blue shirt, tucked into neat black slacks. His ebony hair was styled to perfection and he stood up the moment he spotted me. Politeness and manners were inbred for him and I felt a pang of regret. But it left as soon as it came.

“I’m sorry I was late.” I said and he nodded stiffly. He looked the same except for the added lines around his face. It was hard to believe but he was seven years older than me. And I guess in that way he’d always had an edge over me. He’d been a fully grown adult when I’d married him while I’d been a half-child half-woman.

“We need to talk about Jin Soo.” Straight to business/

“He’s your son, yes. But he doesn’t.. know. And you don’t have to take responsibility…”

“He’s my heir.”

I stopped and stared at him. Dread slowly began to seep into my bones.

Jimin made an impatient noise when i didn’t reply.

“What? He is isn’t he? The rightful heir to my company. It’s his birthright. ” Jimin said bluntly, rolling his shoulders and staring at me with raised eyebrows. I swallowed.


“So, I want him to grow up the way he’s meant to. He’s a Park. He deserves the world, not to be left alone half the day because his mother is too busy for him.” He said .

I stared at him in disbelief and opened my mouth to argue but he held a hand up.

“I’m not blaming you. You’re working to give him a better life and i can accept that. But this can’t continue. I refuse to become a stranger to my own son. You’ve taken away five years of his life from me. I deserve to know him. Especially because you’re the reason our marriage got shot to hell anyway.” He said bitterly.

I willed myself to unglue my tongue and say something but i just couldn’t . Nothing I said would make a difference.

“Jimin, you can have visitation rights… Week-ends..” I said nervously.

“No. Why should I be the one to suffer when you’re the one who screwed things up? I want to raise him as well. The right way…” He said angrily.

the implication that i wasn’t raising my child right made me so angry I wanted to throw something.

“What on earth are you saying?” I snapped.

“Full custody. I want full custody of Jin Soo.”

My ears rang in alarm and the world tilted dangerously, I had to grip the table to steady myself. When I looked up he was pouring a glass of water and sliding it across the table to me, his face expressionless.

“You..You want to take my son away from me?” I whispered.

When had he turned into this cruel stranger? Did he really hate me so much?

“If you refuse to be reasonable.”

I stared at him.


“there’s a way to solve this. I can have my son in my house and he can have his mother too. He can grow up in a complete family and he can takeover my company the way he’s meant to.” He said.

I couldn’t comprehend.

“That doesn’t make sense….” I said shaking my head in disbelief.

“It does if we get married again.”

My stomach dropped.

“What? No!!!”

He slid a file across the table to me and i stared at it. Pre -Nuptial agreement it said in clear black letters.  

“This isn’t a negotiation.You either agree to marry me or I apply for full custody. And we both know how that will go…”

“Jimin, please. Why are you doing this? You’re engaged to marry another woman, you can’t…….”

“Are you seriously going to talk about loyalty to me? You who slept with my best friend in our marriage bed? ” He laughed without mirth.

“If you’re going to throw that in my face forever, why do you want to marry me.” I snapped.

He gave me an even smile.

“Because I’m over it. I don’t love you or even like you anymore. It doesn’t matter to me , whether you love me or not. What matters to me is that my son is raised right. I don’t want him to grow up thinking his father abandoned him. I won’t be the bad guy, Min Hee. I won’t be the absent father or the uncaring parent, especially when it’s not my fault in the first place that we’re broken.” He said angrily.

“I… I need time.” I said, simply because my mind wasn’t functioning anymore.

“Of course. Let me be clear. This isn’t going to be a platonic marriage. We’ll do this and we’ll do this right. For our son. Stop being selfish and think of him instead of your own pride. I’m willing to forgive and forget whatever happened in the past . We can start again.  ”

“ That is the most nauseating thing I’ve ever heard..” i spat out furiously.

“Is it? Think about it… We were both young back then. We let our heart lead us and ended up screwing things. This time we’ll do it right. We’ll be mature enough to realize there’s more to marriage than lovey-dovey madness. We’ll handle it the way arranged marriages are handled all over the world. Rationally and logically. That way our son can have parents he can be proud of. I don’t want him to grow up and think it was somehow his fault we aren’t together. ”

“Jimin… this isn’t fair.. You aren’t giving me a choice..”

“No. I’m giving you something better than a choice. I’m giving you a second chance. Something you don’t really deserve when you think about it. But I’m willing to do it, for our son’s sake.” He said .

I don’t have to put up with this. I do not deserve to be treated like scum when it hadn’t been my fault in the first place.

“Platonic. ” i choked out.“ Make it a platonic marriage and I …I’ll consider it.” I said voice trembling.

He raised an eyebrow.

“Really? So you can get it from someone else on the side? Don’t even think about it. If you cheat on me again, I’ll kill him. Whoever he is.” He said icily.

I stared at him with bile rising in my throat.

“I..i won’t be unfaithful.” I said.

Had never been in the first place.

“Alright then. We don’t have to sleep together, except once to consummate the marriage. Afterwards I’ll leave you alone. ” He shrugged and i realized suddenly that somehow in the confusion of words and the shock of potentially losing jin Soo, I’d somehow agreed to this madness. Surely there was a way to do this without me having to marry him again? Why couldn’t I think of a single way now…

“Don’t look so horrified. You should be happy. I spoke to your parents last night. their positively jubilant. They want to see you again.”

Pain, sharp and strong hit me. My parents had cut off all ties with me after my divorce. But it hadn’t been their fault. I’d never told them the truth, out of some misguided sense of loyalty for Jimin.

The very public divorce had taken a horrible toll on them.

They’d been ostracized and cursed at , blamed with raising a disgraceful daughter and they’d been forced to leave Seoul, their home for thirty years, to move to Busan. I hadn’t seen or talked to them in five years. I could feel my lips wobble. I wanted to see them so badly. Suddenly I felt I could put up with the worst kind of pain if it meant i could see them again.

“So tell me, will you do it? ”

I nodded mutely.

“Good. At least you can see sense now. Sign this…” He pulled out a pen and tossed it on the file.

“I.. I want to read through it first..” I said swiftly.

He shurgged.

“Fine. Sign it and bring it to my office tomorrow. We have a long day ahead of us. We’ll talk to the press tomorrow. Before that, I want to meet Jin Soo. ”

I swallowed.


“Now.” He said firmly.

I hesitated.

“Please…I just.. I want to talk to him about this first…”

“You can. In front of me. ” He said firmly.

He stonewalled me so effectively I couldn’t breathe. There really was no escape I thought, panicking. He was caging me so ruthlessly that I had a feeling i would never be able to get away from this.

“He might get scared…he doesn’t do well with strangers…”

“I’m not a stranger..I’m his father…” He snarled so fiercely, a few of the other patrons stared at us. I felt my heart ache at how much he had changed. He’d always had a temper but he’d never been unreasonable. It struck me suddenly that maybe I wasn’t the only one who had suffered through the past five years. But it was hard to dredge up sympathy when he was trying to destroy my life this way.

“Okay. Let’s go then.” I said glumly,

He grabbed my wrist suddenly, grip strong and bruising.

“You better stop looking so miserable, at least in front of Jin Soo. Kids pick up on things like that and I won’t have him thinking I’m ill treating you or something.” He snapped.

I pulled my hand away and nodded, skin burning where he’d touched me. He had never used force on me before and I realized that he was a lot stronger than I’d thought.

“Fine. ” I said, voice trembling just a little bit.

He got up then and so did I, blinking when he came over to pull the chair out and offer me his arm. It was surreal. A scene from some forgotten past that I had never ever wanted to revisit let alone relive. I felt like my mind was suspended in some alternate reality and somehow, by taking his hand and following him to the car, I’d erased five years worth of memories, turned myself into a nineteen year old with a handsome husband and a love filled marriage again.

A second chance he had said callously. Something i really didn’t want with him. But what choice did I have? I couldn’t lose my son. I hated the helplessness that was pressing down on my soul like dead-weight. And I hated him for making me feel that way. Hurt seeped into me and I felt pathetic. Self pity was never productive but that was all i could feel for now.

“Don’t over think this. We can make this work. Like I said, it’s for our son. You want him to be happy don’t you? To have what’s rightfully his?” He said calmly, helping me into the seat and putting the seat belt on for me. I flinched at the way he manipulated me with guilt. Made me feel like a bad mother for not immediately jumping at the chance to marry Jimin and give Jin Soo all the things that being a Park would offer him. Jimin was looking at me now and there really was no trace of the warm , friendly man I’d once married.

He was a stranger , even though he smelled the same. I could feel the warmth of his chest as he leaned over me to buckle the belt. Familiar heat that left me aching in the worst possible way. And i knew without a doubt that this marriage would likely destroy me completely. I couldn’t go through with it. I really couldn’t.

There’s a way to get out of this. You have to just play along till you can find a way out of this.

It was the only thing I could do.

For now.

2x19 Hail and Farewell

Warning: This review contains spoilers


Okay,he’s not dead sorry not sorry. I’m like… It’s gotta be a shape shifting rune. It’s just gotta be, he’s too important, they wouldn’t kill him of so early. 

Anyways I’m kind of conflicted. It’s funny, really. Beceause of ONE scene I’ve started to pity him a little bit. I’m talking about the scene when he was watching the father playing with his kid on a playground and he had tried so hard to suspened this little smile on his face but it still appeared anyways. I think he wanted to have something smiliar but he knew that he never had and never will have. And then how he despetrely tried to believe in Valentine’s words that he’ll come for him… Shit…

AND THE THEY THROW ON ME DEMON SEBASTIAN ON MY FACE and all of my pity for him flew right through the window for the rest of the episode. I mean shiiiiiiiit… Also those crazy fighting skills… My God I was literally scared (but that’s a really easy thing to do, ask my brother…) Also Seb… Learn how to control your anger issues…

2. Valentine

Men… You shady little f… First manipulating your own son, kidnapping a poor Warlock and siding with the queen but the worst of it all? INTERRUPTING A POOR MUNDANE LADY’S HUSBAND’S FUNREAL!!! AND TURNING THEM ALL TO FORSAKENS!! I mean… have your parents thought you nothing about manners? Dude! No! Simply no!

But well… i have to admit he’s the master mind… Really…

3. The Seelie Queen

BITCH. I hate you even more wtf, you are freaking blind, learn how to be a diplomat! Don’t make your people die beceause you don’t like something. OMG you need to learn how to talk really. Kidnapping Maia won’t make Simon go on your side. And you are a freaking hypocrate. Sideing with Valntine while forceing others to side with you AGAINST Valentine. You two are worh each other, REALLY. Someone do me a favor and kill her…

Originally posted by meliorn


Frick. Man. This voice. OMG. This was so so good! I mean really! All of those moments when he was acting adequately torwards current situation! Nice, nice man! But… FREAKING LEARN WHEN YOU SHOULD SHUT YOUR MOUTH! I know you’ve trusted your freinds but that’s no exuce for ranting a man who’s freking chocking you!

Originally posted by jalecsource


Yes! You go girl! Stay like that and I will actually start to really like you! Really. Being a smart ass and knowing what to do without ravishing Clave’s rules. And she learned how to fight! When? Idk… probably behind the scenes… Ugh… And nice she knew that she shouldn’t ask Simon about a favour…

Originally posted by nephilimdaily


Nice. Really nice scenes, luckily it didn’t come out out of nowhere. I’m glad about it.Still felt a bit off for me but maybe it’s beceause all of the inscect thing that stuck in my head and refuses to go.

Originally posted by takemetohometoday


Yeah boyyyyy!! Stand up for your gf, she didn’t actaully need this but it was nice! And all of his sluttering was adorable! Besides… his humour is also back! Simon “Yes Clary I will help with everyhing you wa… Noooo I won;t go to the Seelie Queen are you out of your mind” Lewis! But he still went there… And dragged the Queen’s ass dow, YES BOII! too bad that Maia has to suffer because of it…

Originally posted by simplyshadowhuntersgifs


Poor, poor girl. Queen is fucking carzy. OMG… But Simon and Luke are loking for her soo… She’ll be all right? Right? Please? And I like that “beta” trope even if that’s not actually a thing XD

Originally posted by soft-santiago


Yeah good alpha Luke trope! Sign me tf up! He’s thinking about his pack and is a good leader and stilll thinks about a Queen’s offer as a bad thing, yes! And cares for Maia. And knows what to do. And is done with everyone’s shit. Bravo!

Originally posted by magnusizzy


Dude. Please. I feel you! I really do! But ugh… I think emotions are clouding your judgment. And the alhocol. It’s definitly alcohol. I mean… Don’t drink this much it isn’t a way! Gathering warlocks in your loft is a good idea, yes, but accepting the Queen’s offer… NOT. SO. MUCH. I know that he’s in pain, heartbroken and confused but… Man… Please… At least rethink it… Like bazziliopn of times… And HEAR Luke. Because you listned to him but you didn’t HEAR him.

Originally posted by soft-santiago

11. ALEC

I’m gonna repeat myself. YOU ARE A GREAT LEADER OMG. And thos fights. Mhm yess sing me tf up. He just carlessly shoot trogh two people right through their foreheads and being like “ugh nothing difficult”. God, I love him.

Originally posted by dailyaleclightwood


They are gonna be fine. They will. Magnus is still thinking. Alec is trying. Next week hell will break down. And they will fight TOGETHER, SIDE BY SIDE I’m sure of it. But.. OMG HAVE YOU SEEN THOSE PICS?! SO, SO CUTE OMFG! And Alec is officialy a master of subtweeting…. We all know to who those words were directed to…

Originally posted by dailymalec

13. IZZY

Trust A Lightwood To Care, really, And don’t mess with them. Izzy is a perfect exapmle of it. Oh, you’ve almosted killed her baby brother? Beware, you don’t know the time nor day when she’ll come to kill you in her heels lookng so badass. Like wow she dragged Sebastian down with her whip looking stunning and mad af. You go Izzy! <3 And I’m glad that she and Raphael are okay. Ship? No. Brotp? Yes, sure!

Originally posted by candzk-25

14. Rapahel

Hi. nice you understand your dad. Really. But please talk to him. And also you too rethink Queen’s offer. You, like Magnus, know Shadowhunters from their softer side… You should understand… :(

Originally posted by rizzygifs

15. Catarina & Madzie

The Queen has come. And she’s beautiful. And I already love her. She is truley amazing and she said like two sentences, lol. It’s so easy to but me lol…

Originally posted by nephilimdaily

And Madzie! Omg! Long time to see! She was as cute as always! And she talks! yes! Catarina has a good influence on you kiddo!

Originally posted by softshumjr

14. Imogen

Hi… And bye.. At least you are accepting Alec as a Head of the Institute…


This episode was… Good. Not amazing, but good. I liked the tropes, the battles are amazing and I see you writers I know what you wanna do… But I fucking begging you… Not more jump scares like this one with the real Sebastian Verlac… Shit I was so scared that I actually had to stop the video… And don’t do this again with those zombies either… But putting this aside… i really liked the fighting scenes… And I wanna play Madzie… No, not even because I would get to play in Shadowhunters BUT HARRY SHUM JR WOULD LIFT ME UP AND HUG ME (though I’m heavy so idk…) Speaking of which today’s prize for acting lands to Will Tudor, Alan van Spraang and Dom Sherwood. Oh and… the scene “I’m gonna go with Alec/I’m gonna go with Izzy” made my laugh so hard and I don’t even know why…

Rating: 4/6

See y’al in the FINALE


Originally posted by kociara81

Promise Me: Part 5 (Anthony Ramos x Reader)

Hey everyone! I know its taken me a while to get to this update and I’m sorry! But I’ve been pretty good with my writing lately, so the updates will come out a little more often (at least until school starts, which is why I’m rushing to write everything now lol). But yes, I hope you all enjoy :))

Pairing: Anthony Ramos x Reader, Platonic Phillipa Soo x Reader

Word Count: 4468

Warnings: Cursing (like always, Idk how to not curse), some NSFW, underage drinking

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7



“The elevator hasn’t moved.”

“Oh no.” You said, looking around the small space as if you could find the answer on the floor.

“Holy shit, is the elevator stuck?” Anthony shouted. “The elevator can’t be stuck!”

“I don’t know! This has never happened before.” You shouted just as loud.

Anthony walked over to the doors and started trying to pry them open. You started jumping up, trying (unsuccessfully) to reach the hatch at the top.

“Stop jumping. You’re going to make the cords snap!” Anthony said after he gave up with the doors.

“I don’t even weigh 145, and you’re worried that the cords will snap under my weight?”

“Well we already have bad luck being trapped in this elevator. What makes you think we won’t get more bad luck?”

“Anthony Ramos Martinez, I’m pretty sure my small ass isn’t going to break the fucking elevator.”

“You never know!”

“I do know!” You screamed, stomping your foot on the floor, earning a warning glance from Anthony.

Anthony shook his head. “I can’t believe we’re stuck in here.”

“We’ll be okay. We just have to call the authorities.” You said calmly, taking out your phone.

No bars.

“Well, we’re fucked. No bars.” You showed Ant your phone. “Now we have to wait until someone comes.”

“Fuck that.” Anthony said before he started shouting, his voice cracking. “Help! We’re stuck! Help us!”

Suddenly the elevator doors opened.

“What are you screaming about?” Phillipa asked when the doors were completely open.

“Oh my god, Pippa. I’ve never been happier to see you.” Anthony said, trampling Phillipa with a hug.

“Oh okay.” Phillipa laughed before hugging him back.

“The elevator wasn’t stuck. We just didn’t push the button.” You realized.

Anthony pulled back from his hug with your sister.

“We didn’t? I could have sworn we did.”

“No, you started whining about the cold and none of us pushed the button.”

Suddenly you and Anthony just started laughing. Phillipa laughed too, although not as hard as you and Anthony.

When your laughters started dying down (almost 10 minutes later), you both looked up to see tears in each other’s eyes.

“Are you crying?” You asked through your giggles.

“I was scared.” He defended. You shook your head and let out a couple of more giggles before stopping.

“Are you both sane now? Can I go upstairs and sleep?” Phillipa asked.

Anthony nodded his head. “Yeah, sorry Pippa.”

“It’s fine. Thanks for walking Y/N home.” She said, opening her arms out for a goodbye hug from him. He hugged her, gave you a pat on your shoulder and left.

“Did you both seriously think you were trapped in there?” Phillipa asked while stepping into the elevator.

“It didn’t move! What were we supposed to think?”

Phillipa only laughed and put her arm around you.

Since it was late, you and Phillipa decided to just watch a couple episodes of Gilmore Girls, then went to bed.

The next morning, you woke up to a bunch of texts in yours and the boy’s group chat.

Daveed and Oak were making fun of you and Anthony for the night before.

“How in the hell did you guys find out anyway?” you asked in the group chat.

“Pippa told everyone right as she got in.” Anthony explained.

“What a fake.” you said, referring to your sister.

“Y/N you should come visit us at the theater. And bring food b4 you come” Daveed texted.

“Only if you guys pay for it.”

Daveed, Oak and Ant all sent “Deal”, and you stood up to get ready.

You ordered Chinese food for you and the boys.

When you stepped into the theater, you could see everyone’s head turned. They could smell the food, you guessed.

Daveed suddenly came bouncing towards you.

“Thank you for this, you can leave now.” He said, grabbing the food then shooing you away.

You just stared at him until he smiled and put an arm over your shoulder. Because you were much shorter than him, he had to bend pretty far in order to properly wrap his arm around you.

“We’re all in our dressing room.” Daveed said, guiding you to the room.

Once you stepped foot in there, Ant and Oak both cheered.

“The food is here!” Ant shouted.

“Yes she is.” You mumbled than you shook your head. “Wait, no. That’s not what I- No! I swear that came out wrong I- Daveed stop taking a video of me! I didn’t mean to say that!”

Daveed put his phone down and, while still laughing, asked, “What did you mean to say then?”

“I-I- ugh! I don’t know, but shut up and pretend like that didn’t happen.”

“That was hilarious, Y/N.” Oak said, patting you on the shoulder before sitting back down on the floor and grabbing his food from the bag.

You sat next to Ant, who was also sitting on the floor (opposite of Oak), and crossed your legs.

“I- I didn’t mean what I said.” You explained to Ant. His face was red as he nodded his head, telling you that it was okay.

You didn’t see Daveed give Anthony a wink, making him blush even harder (if that were possible).

Whatever conversation the boys were having before you got there continued. You laughed, not giving your own commentary to the topic, but laughing at the ones the boys gave while eating your rice.

“Woah is that a tattoo?” Anthony asked, pointing at your thigh. His fingers gently touched your skin, and you immediately got goosebumps.

“Yeah, I got it before I went to Europe.” You lifted up your shirt, revealing the elephant that was on your inner thigh.

“Why an elephant?” Daveed asked, an egg roll stuffed in his mouth.

“Phill and I loved elephants when we were younger. So I got one so that she would always be with me.” You blushed. “God that’s cheesy.”

The boys laughed. “It’s cute.” Anthony said. “Do you have anymore?”

“Yeah, I have one on my foot, another two on my back, one right here,” You pointed underneath your breast.  “And one on my stomach.”

“Ooooh, let’s see them.” Oak said, shoving a wonton in his mouth.

You put down your own food and lifted up your shirt then angled yourself to reveal the ones on your back. The names Eliza and Natasha were written below your shoulder blade.

“Eliza for Eliza Hamilton, and Natasha for Natasha, Pierre and the Great Comet?” Daveed asked.

You nodded your head, then turned back around to show the one on your stomach. It read In the Heights in bold letters.

Daveed gave you a face saying “Really?”

You giggled and shrugged your shoulder. You dropped your shirt so that you could show the one on your ankle. All you had to do was lift down your sock. The tattoo read Libertyville.

“Gotta remember where you came from.” Oak commented. You nodded your head while smiling, then grabbed your food to start eating again.

“What does the other one say?” Anthony asked, eating some noodles.

“It says mine and Phillipa’s name.”

“Nice.” Anthony said.

The boys had another hour before showtime, so you all decided to play a game: Uno.

You and Oak decided to be on the same team, while Daveed and Anthony were on the other.

You stood up to swtich to your team’s side then the game began.

Daveed was getting annoyed with you and Anthony. If he had to watch you two give each other more flirty looks again, he was going to shoot himself. If he had to hear you tw giggle at each other’s mistakes one more time, he was going to shoot you both.

“20 minutes till showtime!” somebody called from outside the room.

“Oh thank God.” Daveed groaned, standing up from his seat on the couch.

“If I had to hear you guys giggle at each other one more time I was gonna kill myself.” Oak added. Daveed was glad he wasn’t the only one annoyed by the two.

“We’ll leave the room, so you guys can do whatever to let this shit out of your system.” Daveed said, walking out of the room, grabbing the remnants of his costume from the seat in the corner.

Oak did the same, and soon you and Anthony were alone in the room.

“We weren’t doing anything right-”

“Yeah, no we weren’t!”

“They’re just being assholes-”

“That’s exactly what they’re doing.” You said, ending the back and forth between you and Anthony. You both sat in silence before Anthony decided to speak.

“Maybe I should finish getting dressed.”

“Yeah. You do that and I’ll leave.”

“No, you can stay. If you want.”

“And watch you get undressed?”

“I only have to change my shirt.” Anthony shrugged.

“As appealing as that is, if Phillipa wonders where I am, she can’t find out I was in here watching you take off your shirt.”

Anthony nodded his head. “You’re right. I don’t want her to kick my ass.”

You laughed and walked out of the room, closing the door as you left.

You stood backstage, keeping whoever wasn’t on stage occupied. By Act 2, Anthony was pretty much the only one you were consistently with. At one point, you guys were too busy laughing for Anthony to notice that it was his time to go on stage.

As you watched Ant die on stage, you started crying. That entire scene never failed to make you shed tears. As the scene ended, Anthony bounced to where you stood, off to the side of the stage.

“Are you crying?” he asked, a teasing lilt in his voice.

“No,” You wiped your tears from your face. “I’m sweating. It’s hot as fuck back here.”

Anthony laughed and he stood beside you, watching Lin and Phillipa mourn over Anthony in It’s Quiet Uptown.

“I think Phillip is my favorite character to play.”

You turned to look at him. “Why?”

“I don’t know. He’s just so innocent and trustworthy. The way he just assumed Eacker would be respectable and not shoot him. It’s just… Really commendable, you know?”

Your eyes starting tearing again, thinking about how poor Phillip only deserved the world and all he got was shot in his stomach. “I know.” You said, nodding your head.

“Oh jeez, are you crying again?” He laughed.

“No. Like I said, it’s hot.”

“Yeah sure it is.” Anthony said sarcastically.

The both of you watched the show in almost complete silence, only sharing commentary at the most interesting moments.

When the show was over and everyone was out of their costumes and ready to head home, Daveed invited you out with his a couple of his friends, Oak, Ant and Renee among the group.

As you were about to accept, Phillipa butted in. “It’s really late, so we should be heading home.”

“Sorry Phill, my bed time isn’t until, like, midnight. And it’s about 10 now, so…”

Phillipa didn’t respond, just gave you a look from the side of her eye, telling you that you should decline the offer.

“I’ll take a raincheck on this one, Diggs.”

Daveed nodded, said his goodbyes then left.

Once he was gone, you turned to Phillipa. “Why did you do that?”

She looked shocked. “Do what? It’s late, we should go to sleep. Tomorrow’s a busy day.” She hiked up her bag higher on her shoulder and started walking.

“What are we doing tomorrow then?”

“Steven and I are going out tomorrow.”

“Are you seriously inviting me to your date? With your fiance?”

“You like Steven.” Phillipa defended.

“That doesn’t mean I want to go on a date with you guys!”

“You know he wouldn’t mind.”

“I’m not going on a date with you tomorrow Phill.”

“You’re not- ugh, fine. What are gonna do tomorrow then?”

“Stay home, sleep, eat food, sleep.”

“You see that’s not productive.”

“Oh and being a third wheel is?”

“You’re not going to be a thi-”

“You of all people should know that being the third wheel isn’t fun.” You said as a taxi finally stopped to let you and your sister on.

“I- wha- That was once! I was only 15! And I didn’t even know I was being a third wheel!”

“Doesn’t erase the fact that you were one.” You said, raising up your hands in surrender.

“God! Okay fine, you don’t have to come. You win, happy?”


Back home, you and Phillipa got ready for bed and went to sleep. You stayed up a little longer, scrolling through instagram before you finally felt tired enough to fall asleep.

The next morning you woke up pretty early. Phillipa already left, her and Steven obviously wanting their date to last the whole day.

Since it was only 10 in the morning, you decided to just laze around, doing small chores. You collected up your dirty clothes from that week so you could walk to the laundromat across the street. When you grabbed your phone, you noticed a text from Anthony.

“Wanna hang out today?” he asked.

You typed out a yes and asked when and where.

“Anywhere you want you sexy thang ;)”

“Wow” you sent, with a crying laughing emoji behind it

“Ha I know, you’re probably drooling rn”

“im really not though but we could meet up at Mulligan’s?” Mulligan’s was a bar that was a couple blocks away from the theater where Phillipa worked.

“Sounds great. See ya in 10?”

“make that 15, I dont have appropriate clothes on”

“Alright, see ya”

You quickly got dressed in jeans and a tank top that you had bought months ago but never got a chance to wear. You only put on mascara then walked outside your apartment building to hail a cab, completely forgetting about you laundry.

I could do it later after we hang out. You thought to yourself.

Only five minutes late, you step into the bar and look around for Anthony. You found him sitting at one of the few tables in the bar and walked to the table to sit across from him.

Anthony smiled wide when he saw you.

“Hey!” He said. He stood up and took out your seat for you. When you were sitting is when he finally sat back down in his own seat.

You smiled at him. “What’s up?”

He shrugged. “I don’t have anything else to do today so I called you up.”

“Umm, okay so I see I’m second rate. I’ll just leave then.” You joked.

Anthony shook his head and laughed. “Chill. Anyway, I thought you’d be pretty cool to hang with.”

“‘Pretty cool’.” You mocked. “So I am second rate?”


“Asshole.” You laughed.

The waitress came by and put a cheeseburger down on Anthony’s side. She looked to you, her eyes unfriendly.

“Do you want anything?” She asked in a bored voice. She rolled her eyes when you took a second too long to answer.

“No, I thought I was just gonna sit here and stare at my boyfriend eat.” You answered, earning a baffled look from Ant. He opened and closed his mouth before deciding to keep quiet. You didn’t notice the light tint of pink on his cheeks, or the smile that was spreading across his face. He liked you saying the word boyfriend.

“He’s your boyfriend?” The waitress said. “You managed to snatch him up?”

“Yup. Are you jealous?”

She rolled her eyes. “Please. If I wanted to, I could take him from you.”

Anthony snorted. She looked at him before looking back at you.

“Not with those shit stains on your shirt.”

Her eyes darkened with anger. “It’s food.” She walked away, mumbling under her breath.

“Boyfriend?” Anthony said.

You looked up. “She liked you, and when she thought I was moving in on you she got pissed at me. I had to mess with her.”

Anthony laughed. He grabbed the knife beside his plate and cut the burger in half. He handed you one half.

“What if I didn’t want a burger?” You asked, taking a bite out of it.

“You, not eat a burger?” Anthony said. He snorted. “Not likely.”

“Fuck you.” You mumbled with food in your mouth.

“Besides, she’s not coming back over here. Ever again. And I also wanted to go restaurant hopping. I’ve never done it.”

“Oh that’s so fun!” You said. “We did it all the time in London, there are so many restaurants over there. But I can’t.”

“Why?” Anthony said after swallowing whatever food he had in his mouth.

“I have chores to do.”

He shrugged. “I’ll help you with them, what do we have to do?”

“First laundry. Then after that I was gonna go shopping cause none of my clothes really fit me anymore.”

Anthony was nodding his head. “Alright, alright. What else?”

“Umm… I was also gonna check out the NYU campus.“

That made Anthony turn his head. “Why?”

“I kinda want to go back to school. Or at least take some classes so I’m not behind when I decide to go back full time.”

He nodded his head. “Alright, that’ll be fun.”

You both finished your meal quickly and stood up. You started taking out some cash before Anthony stopped you and took out his own cash. He paid for the meal (a guesstimate, since the bitchy waitress never gave you guys your bill), leaving no tip for the waitress and put his hand on the small of your back, guiding you to the door.

“Ant, I can pay for my own meal, you know?”

“It’s cool.” He said, shrugging one shoulder.

“Stop being nice to me, oh my god.”

He smiled and put his arm around your shoulder. You were glad he did, because the air was colder than when you first went out.

“Where to first?”

“My apartment so I can grab my clothes.”

After grabbing your laundry, you and Ant walked to the laundromat. Directly in front of the laundromat was a hotdog stand and Anthony bought one, for you and him.

“This counts as restaurant hopping right?” He asked.

“Yeah, definitely.”

Your laundry didn’t take long, since you didn’t have too much clothing. After dropping off your clothes, Ant led you the opposite direction of where you wanted to go.

“Uhh, Ant? The mall is that way.” You said, pointing behind you.

“There’s a clothing shop a couple blocks from here. You’ll like it.”

The walk was short, as he’d promised, and you soon stood in front of a store called, “European Fashion.”

“Nice.” You said. “Is this just because I went there?”

He nodded. “Pretty much, yeah.”

Inside, the store was normal. Nothing special, just regular clothes that you would’ve found at the mall.

You tried on a few outfits. You stepped out to ask Ant his opinion on one of them only to find him gone.

“Anthony?” You called out.

The lady who owned the store stepped from around a rack of jeans. “Your friend stepped out.”

“Oh, okay.” You said. “Thanks.”

You stepped back inside the dressing room and changed back into your own clothes.

You weren’t worried, cause you knew Anthony would never leave you. But you did wonder where he went.

By the time you had all your clothes picked out, Anthony stepped back into the store.

“Your girlfriend was looking for you.” The owner of the shop said again.

“Thanks.” He said, smiling. He came up to you and you noticed he had two small cups in his hands.

“What are those?” You asked, placing your items on the counter. The owner started ringing everything up.

“Italian ice.” He said, handing you one and making a spoon appear from his back pocket.

You thanked him and started eating it. It was almost $100.

“Do you have enough?” Anthony asked, staring at the total like it was gonna form into a human and attack him.

“Yeah.” You said, unsure if you actually did. Miraculously, you had 4 20’s, 3 10’s and 2 5’s in your wallet. You paid the owner and soon you and Anthony were walking back out.

Taking another quick trip to your apartment, you and Anthony then decided to go to another restaurant.

“After this, we’ll go to NYU.” He said.

“Nah, I think we can do that next time. I really just want to eat food right now.”

Anthony gave you a look.

“What? Don’t look at me like that. I like food.”

Anthony rolled his eyes.

“Okay, but next time we’re seriously going to go check out, alright?”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, Mom.” Anthony rolled his eyes again, but let the subject go.

The rest of the afternoon was spent restaurant hopping. Everyone continuously confused you and Ant as boyfriend and girlfriend but neither of you corrected them. With the way you two were acting, it was no wonder anybody thought you were together.

Any time the other would do something, you both would giggle and laugh until people gave you weird looks. Any time you could, you snuggled up close to him and tucked your head underneath his chin.

And the thing that made everyone believe you two were together was something neither of you noticed the other doing. Every time you smiled, Anthony stared at you as if you were sent from heaven above. And every time Anthony would start talking, you would stare at him and only him, a smile playing at your lips.

When you and Ant were at your fourth restaurant, someone walked up to your table. It was an old friend from high school.

“Oh my god! Y/N! How have you been?” he asked.

“Hey, Andrew! I’ve been great, you?”

“Good too, college sucks, you know?”

You laughed. “Can’t relate.”

“Lucky.” He said. “Hey, my frat is having a party tonight at 8. You should come over, bring your boyfriend too.”

“Oh… He’s not my boyfriend.”

“Oh really?” Andrew said, now giving Anthony a flirty look.

“Sorry, man. Don’t bat for the other team.” Anthony said chuckling and putting his arms up in surrender.

“Ah, I’m just messing with ya. I have a girlfriend anyway. But yeah, you both should come.”

“Yeah, definitely.” Anthony answered. You looked at him. He only shrugged one shoulder.

“Yeah, I guess we’ll go. Where is it at?”

Andrew gave you the address. “Knock twice on the door and that’s how they’ll know not to charge you guys.”

“Alright cool. See ya man.” You said. Andrew hugged you, gave Ant a fist bump then left.

You looked at the time on your phone. It was currently 7:30.

“Well, I guess we could start walking there. By the time we get there the party will have started.”

You nodded your head. For the fifth time that day, Anthony paid for both your meals.


“I can pay it. Just relax.” He said. Once outside, Anthony took out his phone and typed in the address.

“Its this way.” he said, pointing to the left. The moment you both started walking, Anthony put his arm around you and you responded by snuggling closer to him.

Halfway to the party, you and Ant decided to take a cab the rest of the way. When you finally got there, at 8:27, Anthony paid for the cab. You gave him a dirty look and he just took your hand. You both walked to the door and you knocked twice.

The guy at the front let you both in, free, and you stood by the doorway.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’ve never been to a frat party.” You said.

“It’ll be fine.” Anthony said. He gripped your hand tighter and you walked deeper into the house.

The music was pretty loud and the entire house was dark too. Eventually you and Anthony reached the kitchen, where you saw Andrew talking to a girl.

“Hey, it’s Y/N and her boyfriend!”

Andrew’s girlfriend came up to you and hugged you. “It’s nice to meet you.”

“Same to you.” You said. She hugged Anthony next. When she pulled away, she took a good look at Ant.

“You’re right, babe. He is hot.”

“Told you.” Andrew laughed, putting an arm around her. “Beer is in the fridge, and there might be some vodka bottles floating around somewhere. Have fun, and if you guys need anything, let me know.” He gave you a wink before walking away.

You walked to the fridge and grabbed a beer for both you and Anthony.

“Well, this’ll be fun.” He said, opening his beer and taking a sip.

Fun it was.

About two hours later, you were completely wasted. An hour after you, Anthony himself got wasted.

There was, in fact, lots of vodka bottles floating around the frat house, and you and Ant drank your fair share of it.

With now no inhibitions, you and Ant flirted freely.

“Blue looks so fucking amazing on you.” Anthony said, grabbing your hips and pulling your dancing body closer to him.

“Everything looks amazing on you.” You giggled. Another guys walked up to you both, asking you to dance with him.

Anthony gave him a dirty look and said, “If you touch her, I’ll break your fucking hand.”

The guy walked away, finding another girl to dance with almost immediately after.

Even though he couldn’t, Anthony kept trying to bring you closer to him. You were practically humping on his leg, but you were so drunk you didn’t even notice.

A new song started playing, and it was much slower and sensual than the last few songs. The few people on the dance floor who didn’t have a partner left.

You and Anthony stayed dancing, slowing down your rhythms until your grinding matched the song.

Anthony’s mouth trailed slowly up your jaw before his mouth reached your ear.

“It’s 2 o'clock… I’m driving home.” Ant sang into your ear. “Texting you… tryna wrap your legs around my face.” His hand started trailing up and down your arm. His other hand moved from your waist, lower and lower until it was grabbing your ass, pulling you down more onto his leg, until the only thing that you were grinding on was his leg.

“But have no fear… Cuz’ what we did… Scratches on my back… That good love.” Anthony continued to rasp into your ear. He bit your ear, making you inhale quickly at the sharp pain. Anthony’s lips started moving lower, kissing your neck then kissing whatever other skin he could find.

“You tweet but you ain’t calling… And now I’m feeling horny… I got no patience.” He said, before moving his face up. Your noses were touching, your breaths mingling. Anthony’s lips moved closer to yours, until they were barely touching.

“I got no patience.” Anthony sang once more before his lips covered yours.

The unfaithful Wife ( Jimin/Oc)

Chapter 7

“Can we wait , before we take this to the press?” I said later that week, watching Jimin as he built a huge skyscraper with legos, Jin Soo carefully passing him the pieces and staring with blatant awe at his father. The scene looked like something out of some forgotten fantasy , something I’d dreamed and ached for but never ever imagined actually coming true. 

Jimin gave me a curious glance before lightly bending down and saying something to Jin Soo. The boy quickly nodded and carefully began sorting the pieces, while Jimin stood up, palms smoothing the creases on his thighs from sitting cross legged on the floor. He’d just returned after a quick trip to the office, hadn’t even bothered changing his clothes, just tossed his jacket off and settled down to play with Jin Soo.

“Is something wrong? ” He said softly, stepping close to where i was sitting at the table, carefully peeling a pomegranate and dropping the little red pearls in a bowl. He came around behind me, leaning down, dropping his arms down over my shoulders, his chin on my shoulder. I closed my eyes for a second, reveling in the warmth of his chest pressed against my back, the scent of his skin, the little bit of sweaty exertion from the days work, the scent of his cologne and the gentle scent of his shampoo all combining to make my heart ache in a very wistful way.

 Is it possible, i thought despondently, to miss someone when they were right there, wrapped around your neck.

“i was just thinking…nothing good can come out of telling the media. The last time they…” My breath caught in my throat. I didn’t want to relive that nightmare. I’d been ostracized. Criminalized. Kicked out of my world, the only world I’d ever known. I didn’t want that again. i wouldn’t wish it on my worst enemy, the rejection, the pain and the absolute devastation that I had experienced.

“Shush…. You’re mine now. No one will dare say anything. Not if they want to live.” He swore.

I shook my head.

“I know. But still. I want time. I can’t.. I can’t do it now.” I said stubbornly. Jimin hesitated and then nodded.

“Then we’ll have to do it the old fashioned way. We’ll register our marriage . Just hold a little party for all my business associates . Is that okay?” He said gently, kissing the edge of my cheeks.

I hesitated and then nodded finally.

“What about your mother?” I said softly. He stiffened and groaned abit.

“I’m not sure.. I mean you may have to put up with a bit of trouble there. You know how she gets.” He said softly.

“But you care for her.” I said ruefully. He didn’t reply.

“I’m not blaming you. She’s done everything for you. She loves you very much. It’s me she can’t stand.” I said bitterly. Jimin pulled back and threaded his fingers through my hair.

“She’ll come around. Don’t worry too much about it. We’ll go meet her before getting married. It’ll be a short visit , I’ll talk to her before hand.” He said determinedly. I nodded .

For a few minutes he just stood still, stroking my hair.

“Have you thought about where you want to go for our honeymoon?” Jimin sadi casually.

I went still.

“Honeymoon?” i swallowed. The thought hadn’t even crossed my mind.

“We never had a proper one back then. i was so busy remember..” He said it with a bit of regret in his voice.

“No… You had just taken over the company back then. It wasn’t your fault.” I reassured him. He hummed.

“Well, now i can afford to take some time off. So where will it be? Paris? Rome? Switzerland?” He smiled.

I shook my head.

“That’s… I mean I don’t know. Anywhere I guess. I’ve never really thought about it."I said nervously. A honeymoon? What about Jin Soo…

"We would take Jin Soo along as well, so it would have to be child-friendly..” He sais thoughtfully and I felt something bloom inside my chest. I’d been so sure that he would ask me to leave Jin Soo behind. That a honeymoon ought to be with me and him.

“Thank you."I  whispered quietly and he came around to kneel in front of me. I blinked, not even aware that I’d started crying.

"Aish… crybaby…” He teased, leaning forward to wipe my tears away with the heel of his wrists.

“I’m sorry… ” I said apologetically and he shook his head.

“you can cry. Just make sure you do it when I’m around. I don’t want you to cry when you’re alone.” He said sternly. I laughed at the ridiculousness. He reached, out to take both my hands in his.

“I love you very much. You know that right?” He said seriously.

I hesitated.

“I do.” i said simply.

“So much that I’m not going to even complain about the fact that you never say it back…” He said with a little smile.

I didn’t reply. it was hard to explain but somehow the word ‘ love’ had become a frightening word over the years. Something to be wary of. Something to never blindly trust. i didn’t like saying that word. 

“I tell myself you love me so much , it leaves you speechless. That’s why you don’t say it back.” He winked.

“You’re so cheesy. ” I shook my head.

“I am, aren’t I?” He waggled his eyebrows.

I stared down at him, and reached out, lightly brushing his hair. He caught my wrist and kneeled up straighter, fingers moving to my chin, drawing me down till my lips were just a breath away from his. I could almost taste him, the now familiar taste that was Park Jimin. My eyes fluttered shut as his lips touched mine.

“Appa!! Appa!! Look…!!” Jin Soo screamed suddenly and Jimin startled. So did i, pulling back in shock. Jimin groaned but gave me a look.

“I have to…”

“Go.. ” I gave him a little push and he grinned and stood up, immediately rushing over to his son.


The last time i’d met Lady Park, she had called me every possible variation of the word ’ Prostitute.’

Not surprisingly, that was exactly what she did when she saw me again.

“You would dare to bring this whore into the family again? Have you forgotten all the shame and humiliation she brought me?? You?!! Park Jimin, you ungrateful wretch!!” She shouted, the moment she saw me.

 I stayed perfectly still. 

For Jimin, i told myself firmly.

 I was doing this for jimin. For the chance to rebuild my family. She would have no role there. It would be me , jimin and Jin Soo.

“Mother, please. She’s the mother of my son…”

“Your son… Who knows whose son that is?!! She probably doesn’t know herself!! ” She said shrilly. The filthy words were thrown right at my face.

I felt it like a kick to my stomach. Swallowing , I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms.

“He’s my son! And he’s my heir…” Jimin said angrily.

“Over my dead body. What exactly did she do to you, to blind you this way? Typical man… Just like your father… panting after what’s between her legs without thinking about the kind of trash she is…”

I felt a little whimper of protest build up inside me . The words hit a little too close to home. Jimin had pretty much confessed that he missed having me in his bed the most . I was still half afraid that was the reason he took me back.

No. He loves you.He loves Jin Soo. Don’t suspect him. Don’t make the same mistake he did. Trust him.

“Mother, stop. We’re getting married. There’s nothing you can say to make me change my mind. You can either support me or stay away from us.” He said bluntly.

Lady Park scoffed.

“You’re all grown now. Mark my words. She’ll do it again. She’ll sleep with some other poor sod, and have another bastard and try to foist it off on you…” She sneered.

I shut my eyes. I really couldn’t bear having jin Soo called a bastard , i thought miserably. it broke my heart so badly , i couldn’t breathe.

“Jimin…” I whispered , but Jimin gripped my hand tighter.

“i didn’t come here for your blessing . Or even your approval. I only did my duty, as your son. ” He said coldly. “ Come on, Minnie… Let’s go.” He gave my hand a yank.

“Did she tell you she was a hooker….?” Lady Park’s voice rang through the house and I froze in shock.

Jimin froze as well.

“Right after she divorced you, how did you think she supported herself? She slept with men for money…. Rich men, from what I heard. Men, who are probabaly your business associates now. Think about it. if you take her to a party, there may be men there who have paid to have sex with your precious wife. Do you think anyone will respect you after they find out you married a prostitute??”

My entire body began trembling and I went ice cold.

“I’m done with you. ” Jimin whispered , before pulling me along sharply. I followed him like a woman in a trance, too stunned to react. Jimin pulled me closer, wrapped an arm around me.

“I’m so sorry babe… i’m so sorry…” He kept repeating, pulling me into a hug, the moment we stepped into his limousine. He kissed me almost desperately, his lips pressing against mine in mute apology but I couldn’t move. My hands hung limply at my side while I tried to calm down my pounding heart which had just been sliced into ribbons.

I pressed my palms against his chest and gave him a push.

“Your mother is right..” I said vacantly, an awful truth finally dawning on me.

“Minnie… ” He groaned.

“Hear me out… She’s right. Not about the part where i…” I swallowed. “ I never slept with anyone…. but…” I stared at him in despair. “ A lot of them offered.” I whispered, humiliation burning my skin as long buried memories surfaced.

Jimin looked like he’d been shot.

“They were all men I knew…. Your so called friends. Business associates who used to come to dinner… I.. they told me if I became their mistress …they would help” I shook my head. 

My vision was beginning to blur. But i continued. 

“ And.. God knows, there were some days when i actually considered it..” i laughed bitterly. “ i was nineteen years old and i was pregnant and …no one would offer me a job. No one. I had no place to stay and …”

“You don’t have to tell me this…” Jimin said hoarsely, gathering me close and pressing my face into his chest but I pulled away shaking my head.

“I want to! i want to tell you, so you know. What I.. What I went through. I was pregnant and I was alone but you know what hurt the most…. I was hungry.” The tears came. “ I was so hungry. I was carrying my son inside me… he was hungry and i had no way to feed him…” I sobbed out.

 it took me a second to realize that jimin was crying too, quietly, tears slipping down his face in torrents.

 "And I thought I could sleep with someone just for one meal. But , I never did it. You know why? Because then it would all be true. Everything your mother accused me of. Everything you  accused me of. It would all become true. So I didn’t . I starved. I cleaned garbage off the streets. I begged. But I never slept with anyone. Never. You know why? Because that’s not who I am. I’m not a whore. i never was and i never will be.  " My voice trembled and I closed my eyes.

I stopped, my breath coming out in pants.

Jimin looked stunned.

“I… I believe you…” He said desperately.

I shook my head.

“That’s not what this is about. This is just.. I just want you to know that I didn’t have it easy either. ” I said, voice shaking. “ And I feel… I feel like I deserve better than to be treated the way I just got treated. I want your word. I don’t ever want to see your mother again. If … she talks to me like that or calls my son a bastard…” I swallowed.“ I’ll leave you. ”

He went very quiet.

I stared at his tear streaked face and hardened my heart. I’d shed enough tears to drown us both and it was only fair .

“Okay. Okay. ” He whispered.

Pulling my knees up to my chest I curled against the corner of the car. Jimin stayed away and I was grateful . I needed some time to myself.

Some words hurt so badly, that it’s hard to recover. No matter how much you get hugged or kissed the pain doesn’t really leave.

Author’s Note : This was hard to write. 

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WARNINGS: smut, oral, masturbation, voyeurism 

A/N: looool sorry this second part literally took soo long, thank you for reading though! honestly you could just read this part if you haven’t read the first! hope you enjoy and again I would love feedback :)


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Movie Affair

Chapter IV

Current obsession; Aaron Taylor-Johnson.

Summary: Life as a young actress was hard, but when you get a part in a promising movie and reunite with the man you’ve fantasized about since you were 15 things get harder. At first it’s like every dream you ever had is coming true. But reality pulls you down from cloud nine as you start to fall for the one guy you weren’t supposed to.

WARNINGS: Mentions of pregnancy and the army.



○ June ○

“Kelly do not lift that.” I pop my head out of the bathroom. “Kelly” I scold running towards the dark haired woman and pushing the suitcase down to the bed again. “I’m not disabled Y/N!” “But you are pregnant. And we want to take good care of this little peanut so that he or she is born strong and healthy.” She holds her belly and sighs. Kelly was four months now and as the baby grew she claimed that no one would let her so anything.

It might’ve been true, but we all just care for her, I was sure. She stares at my heavy suitcase with a blank expression. A sigh escapes my mouth “I don’t want to leave you here by yourself” I say and she looks at me. I knew she was having a hard time, her boyfriend was far away in the army and it worried her. She told him via Skipe, I was in her apartment at the moment. It resulted that Damian was a handsome, dark skin man - the thought of a little girl or boy with his skin and Kelly’s eyes blew me away-. And the way that man broke down crying in happiness… God, he wanted this and I was happy for them. But she had to be alone for most of it and that sucked for both of them.

“Why are you crying?! I’ll be fine!” Kelly hugs me tight and just then I realize there are tears rolling down my cheeks. “You sure you don’t want to come with me? I have a pretty comfortable trailer” I try to persuade her and she shakes her head with a smile. “I have to work the salon babe, these women aren’t gonna do their own haircuts.” She plays with my hair as she soothes me and I sniff pulling away. “They’ll be fine without you” “Oh believe me, they won’t” she laughs and I dry the tears from my cheeks.

“Damian will be here in two more months, and you’ll come to visit in three. And peanut and I will be fine.” She promises, I look at her belly and take my hand to it, caressing over her shirt. “Be a good little peanut.” And with that I head back to the bathroom, coming out with a bag of my stuff.

Pete was going to drive us to the airport, Aaron was landing here and from then we would take a plane to Orlando, Florida. Then a lovely five hour drive to Miami. Yay filming. *note the sarcasm*. “Well with that you are all packed” Kelly says and I nod checking a mental list to see if anything was forgotten. “Yeah I think I’m good” I grab the suitcase and pull it to the floor, oh damn was it heavy.

“Good thing that thing comes with wheels, we wouldn’t want you to break your back this young Y/n” Kelly says and walks towards the door. “I’ll text Pete” she announces and I frown.

“Since when do you have Pete’s number?” I ask following her as fast as I can with the heavy suitcase and bags. Once I’m in the hallway I lock my home and follow Kelly into an elevator. “Well, who else am I to call if something happens to you?” She asks. I look at her “Huh” is all I say.

“I mean, he is like your bodyguard.” I roll my eyes “Is not, he just drives me around” I tell her. “And checks in, and brings you anything you asks. Just try it, I know he would” we get off the elevator and to my surprise when we step outside Pete’s van is already on the front. “That would make him an assistant in any case” I say shielding my eyes from the sun, “Right?” I ask unsure and eye Kelly, she shruggs “I wouldn’t know girl.” I chuckle as Pete gets my baggage and puts it in the trunk.

Once in the car it took us half an hour to get to the airpot, Pete insisted on staying with Kelly and me until I was boarding the plane. With the excuse that he’d take her home after, it made me think about what she was telling me earlier. He did act kind of like my bodyguard but, I paid him just enough to drive me around whenever I needed so did he just do it out of the goodness or his heart?

After spacing out on that thought Kelly had dragged me to a nearby McDonald’s inside the airport. Pete following us with my baggage in hands. She got in line to order something and I turned to Pete, “I can carry those” I offered grabbing a bag. He pulled from it “No no no, that’s fine. You have many hours of trip ahead, just relax. Eat something” He offered showing me to the line, I frowned. “Pete..” he blinks and hums in response. “Are you my bodyguard?” I ask and he snorts quickly, way too loudly.

“No! You pay me to be your driver Y/n” He says tilting his head. “I know, I do. But, does maybe anyone else pay you?” I ask casually. He avoids my gaze and I chuckle “Pete…” “Your father… might … give me some extra money” He says bobbing his head “So that I can, uh, look after you… or something” his eyes are on his shoes now. Like if he was scared of what my reaction may be. I chuckle lightly at his reaction “Why didn’t you tell me before?” His eyes widened and looked at me again “You’re not… your father thought you’d be furious. Oh my… your dad is gonna be pissed.”

“Well, he doesn’t have to know that I know.” I wink at him and move to the line with Kelly. It was almost her turn now. “I’m gonna get a breakfast burrito thingy” she says and I turn to her “You’re going to get a salad Kelly, that’s what you’re gonna get"I tell her and she frowns at me “No I’m not!” “Yes you are, you had burritos yesterday remember?” I ask and she rolls her eyes “I can have burritos whenever I want” “Kelly! Don’t be a little girl, you need to have a balanced diet” I remind her and she kicks the floor stubbornly. When it’s our turn I beat her to the cashier and say “She’ll have a Bacon Ranch Salad, please”.

••••••• 4:30am •••••••••

“I hate you” Kelly says as we both stare at Pete who enjoys a cheeseburger with fries. “Pete” I call and smile tightly. “Wanna piece of bacon?” I ask pinching one from Kelly’s salad with a fork.

“What do you want?” He asks squinting his eyes. “I get some fries,” he doubts for a moment and I put the bacon closer to his lips, trying to persuade him. “Fine” He says and I feed him the bacon smiling. Kelly, who was watching the scene shakes my shoulder. “Take my fork out of his mouth” She tells me through gritted teeth and wide eyes. I do so and luckily Pete had already eaten it. “What’s wrong ?” I ask and she signals behind me with her lips.

Before I can turn around I hear his husky voice “Goodmorning everybody” I close my eyes as a shiver rips thru me. Damn it this man. I open them again to find Pete looking at me, like he just discovered something. “Aaron” I say standing up and turn to hug him. He hugs me back and I fix my shirt turning to the table. “This is Pete, Pete meet Aaron.” They shake hands mumbling a low ‘nice to meet you’. “And this must be beautiful Kelly” Aaron says and she flushes, briefly standing to kiss his cheek.

After we are all introduced Aaron sits with us, chatting with Kelly mostly since she’s decided to ignore her food. I took the fries from Pete and pass a few to Kelly. “My eyes aren’t believing this,” he says “Is Kelly Miss I love sugar eating a salad?” I laugh and Pete does too. This four months Aaron and had talked a few times, and all of those Kelly was either eating or wanting something like milkshakes or chocolates.

“She needs to eat healthy, that’s all” I say and Aaron nods turning to see Kelly “You do” “Oh not you too!” she complains and drinks from her soda. “Now that’s the one thing you cannot take away from Kelly” I tell Aaron leaning to him “her soda”.

He chuckles and looks at me, being terribly close for a second “Just like you with your ice cream” ugghhh why did he have to know me like that … and be so terribly cute, hot… and soo close.

Kelly laughs making me pull away, all flustered. “I like this guy” she says with a smug smile and I snort. “I knew the two of you would be a nightmare together.” I say and look at Pete while I whisper “You’re my only hope” and we both laugh.

“Little one we should be boarding any minute now” Aaron says taking a look at his watch. I nod making small talk with Kel as she eats. Some minutes later all four of us go drop my baggage and then pass to a waiting area where Aaron and I are told that we’re boarding first as usual. I introduce him to Kelly’s little peanut and he laughs at the nickname.

And finally after 15 minutes of waiting we are good to go. Saying goodbye to Kells, peanut and Pete was somewhat different, I usually was excited to travel but a part of me didn’t want to leave Kelly and Pete alone. Aaron assured me it was normal, at first it was all exciting and new, then it was harder then easier. “It’s never going to feel the same way twice.” He said and with that in mind we finally took our seats.

“Why don’t we just fly to Miami? It’s way less time” I wonder as the other people start to board. Aaron shruggs putting on a pair of headphones “I think that one was all booked or something” I nod and look out by the window next to me, for now all I could see was the airport but I loved being sat next to the window. I was already in love with the views it would give me once we were on air.

I pull out my phone so I can read something while we get to Orlando. And to my surprise the flight went by pretty fast and quiet. Even if on the ground the sun still didn’t hit once we were above the clouds the sky was a bright blue. In two hours and 45 minutes I found myself in a van provided by the set and a driver. He explained to Aaron and me that he would take us to set today but we didn’t start shooting until tomorrow morning. Our hotel rooms would be ready by the afternoon but we were welcome to stay in our trailers if we wanted. And that after the first week of filming blah blah blah.

My eyes were heavy with so much talk and without realizing I was falling asleep with my head against the window glass. Maybe it was because it was still dark outside, or maybe because I hadn’t slept too much because I had to wake up at 3am. But point was, I was deep in sleep.

•••••••••• 10:00am •••••••••••

A distant voice brought me to my senses again. Taking a deep sight I snuggled against the source of warm I was leaning against and tried to continue my nap. There was something soft covering me, I frowned still half asleep. I bury my face deeper in the warm pillow. Well not a pillow obviously, it wasn’t as comfy. It couldn’t have been a pillow also, I was on the car…

With a hand I touch softly what’s covering me, a blanket, drifting away from my sleep I now take a hand to the warm source I’m snuggling up against. Shit. Shit shit shit. I sit up straight with my eyes open. I was snuggling against Aaron. He is asleep laying agaisnt the door. And now I have a headache from waking and moving so fast. I hold my head between my hands and massage my forehead. How did I end up snuggled up against him? Should I wake him? … Crap! Why did I even woke up?

Aaron shifts on his sleep and I freeze, out the window and the sun it’s already coming out. Even tho it looked like it was gonna rain. I jump when the driver speaks “We still got two hours to go, you should get more sleep” he says kindly and I nod, thinking about snuggling against Aaron again. Oh man it was tempting me. The driver puts on something slow and soothing on the radio. Aaron shifts again and extends his arm, pulling from the blanket that covered me, and consequently pulling me to his side.

At first I’m frozen, I don’t know what to do. My head fits on the crook of his neck perfectly, unsure I try to pull away but his arm wraps around my shoulders and keeps me in place. I take a few breaths, getting dizzy on his smell. Relaxing my body I extend a hand properly covering us both with the blanket and extending my feet on the rest of the back sit. Before I know it I’m drifting away in sleep again, putting a hand around Aaron’s stomach to secure myself in place. Hugging myself to him like it’s the last time I will. And hell it might be, first and last time I’ll be this close to him.

•••••••••• 1:00pm ••••••••••••

When I wake up again I smile. Hoping I was still in the same place I fell asleep. But as my hand runs through a silky fabric I discover I’m not. I was laying down in a bed. Some slow music playing, a familiar scent filling my nostril and water running in the background. Shit, did I have a one night stand at my house? I open my eyes and blink, taking in the unfamiliar room. Was I at a one night stand’ s house?

No no no, I had clothes on. And I knew that smell, and that music. I was my favorite perfume and one of my vinyl records, Concert at the beach . I lay my head back on the pillow and sigh. It must’ve been noon already since the sun was kicking in through a window. I hum the music closing my eyes again, I’d forgotten how much I missed my trailer. The one baby blue silk blanket my mom had given me forever ago.

I sit up after a few minutes. My hair pulled in a messy bun and wearing a t-shirt and panties. How did I even make it to the trailer? What year was it? When did I get to Miami?

Why was I in panties? I frown and stand up, going to the bathroom to wash my face. After doing that I brush my teeth and put on the pants I was wearing earlier, they were on the floor by the bed. Where was my phone? I’m by the door when someone knocks once. I open it shielding my eyes from the hot sun. “Is Florida always this hot?” I ask expecting someone from the staff to be at the door.

“I dunno darlin’ ” Aaron’s voice greets me instead and I look at him. He had changed to a V neck white t-shirt and jeans, his hair was messy and he had sunglasses on. Waoh, he looked HOT. “You hungry?” he asks and I nod, moving away so he can come in. He was holding a bowl in his hands and once in he handed it to me. “Kelly says she’s glad you landed safely”. I open the bowl and laugh, it was a chicken salad.

I sit down at the small table and Aaron sits facing me. “I just woke up and everything is still a little .. meh” I say and look up at him. “Did someone bring me here?” I ask unsure, he chuckles “Yeah, but you walked yourself for the most of it. Half asleep that is, I am not surprised you don’t remember.” he says, I nod slowly, still unsure how did I come to have no pants.

I start eating from my salad, the question eating me up. “Can you call my phone?” I ask instead “Don’t know where I put it.”

“It fell under the bed,” he says and I frown “When you started to take your pants off.” he completed and I cover my mouth. “Oh my I need to apologize to the guy” I say all flushed and stand up to get my phone “Who’d you said bring me?” I ask looking at him on my knees. “I did” “What? Oh God I’m so sorry Aaron!” I say he chuckles and shakes his head. “It’s fine, I didn’t see anything you wouldn’t have liked me to see.”

HA HA, that was not what he should have said.

“I’m still so embarrassed” I chuckle laying my forehead on the bed. Hiding my face from him as I make weird expressions. On one side I was ashamed ofcourse, but on the other side he probably saw enough of my legs to be incredibly seduced. Or perhaps I was just making things up, but a girl could dream.

“Woman don’t stress, just eat” I smile deeply. He did see enough of my legs. Otherwise he wouldn’t have called me woman. I laugh covering my face of victory and stand up with my phone in hand. “I’m really sorry I did that” I say and chuckle, feeling my cheeks warm up.

“Oh she blushes!” He teases and I roll my eyes with a smile I couldn’t hide. He probably couldn’t actually see the blush but he was a ladies man, he knew.

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Dance session James x mika fanfic

Hay y'all this is a edit from future me I completely forgot to say I did this as a challenge to right a fan fix in 15 min so that’s why its short

If I don’t greet home right now I will have a heart attack. This phrase I repeated to myself over and over again while riding the bus home that day. my car had broke down this morning and I had to walk to work but that was nothing compared to the chewing I got at work when I was 5 min late … like come on cut a girl some slack. lucky I was veryclose to home, very close to James at this moment I just wanted to crawl up in a ball and cuddle with my incubi it is all just to Much right now . especially cause I have been sick all week at that moment I here’s my street name i slowly make my way out the bus and walk home

5 min. Later

I made it home and opened the door and found everything seemingly empty I close the door and set of to find James .as I guessed it he was in the Library but not reading he was just walking around or so I thought until the music kicked on i then saw the most amazing scenes I have ever seen. James was dancing to the classics I sat there for ever to just watch first he danced ro5 footlose than hounddog and I watched him go down a musical worm hole dancing all the way the best part was when he started belting out party In the usa at the top of his lungs. I just had to go and mess with him the look on his face was priceless ‘love I-i was just umm I did not know you were home how long have you been here. oh not very long I said just about 20 min and yes James I saw all of it’ he was soo flustered and I found it completely adoribul ‘Well than love did you like my dancing ’ i chuckled and grabbed his hand as we begin slow dancing at that moment my phone went of I ignored it however. James and I danced for what felt like hours. After a while I went to check my phone and saw a my period tracker go off and say I was late that’s soo weird for me that had never fails me before I wonder why it did now

chicago typewriter ep 15

tears, tears…
tears everywhere ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ

the drama’s been giving us bits of the 1930s life of our trio since the start and that showed a great contrast to their present life. but for episode 15, they finally gave us a full-blown story of their youth in 1930s ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ a youth full of sadness, sacrifice, friendship, and love.. love for each other and for the country. it’s so so so heartbreaking i had to pause a lot of times to stop myself from crying :-( (i still cant control my tears rn fml)

here are some of my fave scenes in this episode:

1. hwiyoung crying while holding soo yeon’s photo + reminiscing their moments

FMLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL this scene hurts so fucking much oh my god asjflsjfsl hwiyoung was concealing his emotions right from the start so it wouldnt be a hindrance as a leader of joseon alliance youth ( thumbs up for being so tough, leader-nim!!) but i literally died when he finally broke down his walls and showed us his fragile side ㅠ he suffered so much for everyone 😭😭 gotta love yoo ah in’s acting here.. he brought out the best of this character 😭

2. yul confessing he’s the leader and seeing soo yeon/anastasia suffering

go kyung pyo’s acting is so daebak ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ yul’s character is so daebak ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ in this scene i realized how much yul and hwiyoung differs.. yul lets his emotions rule his decisions while hwiyoung doesn’t let his emotions control him, he gotta stay tough and focus for their organization. yul let out his emotions til the very end, sacrificing their plans just to save the woman he loves :-( i wanted to smack him so he could get into his senses.. like WHY CANT U THINK FIRST BEFORE MAKING DECISIONS!!! some of yall mightve rolled their eyes in this cliche scene of choosing the person he loves but this!!!!!!! was a powerful scene!!!!! it showcased a whole lot more about yul’s character that overshadowed that of hwiyoung’s (also got me thinking that maybe the reason why he wasnt reincarnated bc he chose soo hyun over joseon omg) and also the scene where he told hwiyoung that he’ll give up soo yeon in the next life so he should let him save her in this time made me cry buckets ㅠㅠ i need to see more of yul’s life/character

3. soo yeon’s “eye acting” + scene with madame sofia

oh my god literally all praises for im soo jung!!!!!! the scenes where shes telling yul to hold on, to not say hwiyoung’s name, was brilliant! ㅠㅠㅠ she swayed the scenes with her acting.. ahhhhh i couldnt get over it. heo young min also said he could see everything in soo yeon’s.. he was right bc im soo jung facial expression made it so convincing im asjfkslfjslfjaljdlsAHDIWLALAL
- also that emo scene when madame sofia said that ofc she would chose her son over joseon who hasnt done anything for her. omg that line’s one of my fave ever. it was full of emotions i had to pause for like a few minutes hahaha and when soo yeon said she treated her like a mother and she wouldnt forgive her ever….. i feel so sad like imagine how her mom (in the present life) felt when she left soo yeon bc of this tragedy :(( they need have a major get together in the last episode or else im gonna kms

4. hwiyoung confessing to soo yeon + soo yeon’s “don’t go” + goblin comparison

-EVERYTHING IN THIS SCENE FUCKED ME UP SO BAD I HAD TO PAUSE AGAIN TO DIGEST WHATS HAPPENING. this is one of the saddest confession ever…. the writer really loves torturing the audience oh my god.. imho this is even sadder than goblin’s letting go scene.. why???? because in goblin, atleast kim shin and eun tak had enough time to show their love for each other.. or had moments together before they separated. but here, OH MY GOD THEY SPENT ALL THEIR YOUTH FIGHTING FOR THEIR COUNTRY, PUTTING ASIDE THEIR FEELINGS, TO THE POINT THAT HWI YOUNG COULDNT DO ANYTHING TO SAVE SOO YEON BC JOSEON ALWAYS FUCKING COMES FIRST. HE COULDNT EVEN TOUCH SOO YEON’S HAND FOR THE LAST TIME *CRIES* AND ONE OF THEM DIED WHILE ONE LIVING IN MISERY.


in goblin, euntak’s memory vanished when kim shin disappeared, but she still felt constant pain and she didnt know why. but here imagine soo yeon living after the tragedy, knowing the love of her life died protecting joseon, not having any assurance of meeting him again, continue living with the memories deeply buried in her heart and mind ㅠㅠㅠ i couldn’t even imagine her life alone without her beloved friends ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ this is the saddest of all the saddest shit i dont want to feel again ever

5. heo young min’s villian acts
- yo raise your hands up if ya think kwak si yang did a fantastic job being the villian!!!! in 1930s or in the present life, hes such an effective villian to the point that everyone hated him and also pitied him. i love love loveeeeeeeeeeeee him as heo young min tho i hated his antics lmao honestly one of my fave villians rn (still nam goong min in #1 spot haha)

6. hwiyoung’s death

- well, save the best for the last right????? i admire how hwiyoung sticked to his principles til the every end.. and love his lines here omGGGGG (kudos to the writer ilysm 😭) no more words to describe this scene *insert millions of crying emojis*

7. se joo + jeon seol’s hugging scene

- in the 1930s, hwiyoung died while yul saved soo yeon. hwiyoung gave up soo yeon for joseon 😭😭 in their present lives, yul saved se joo and se joo finally saved jeon seol ㅠㅠㅠㅠ i died again when se joo told jeon seol that for this time, he finally saved her omg *insert tears* the power of their friendship is no joke… ㅠㅠㅠ

ok so this went so long omg those fave scenes are basically all of the important scenes in this episode hahaha im sorry but i just need to let it out since none of my friends irl are watching this drama yet 😭 anyways, still lots of things we need to see in the finale! it bothers me that the stalker’s sister got out…. im thinking thats she cooking something badass lmao.

do yall think we’ll shed more tears in the last episode?

p.s the ost automatically plays in my head when i see/read stuff related to chicago typewriter omg ajdkaldhalfbwl

p.p.s my fingers are so tired after typing this sorry for grammatical errors 😂 im so hypedddddddsd i didnt double check

What I learned from watching eps 1-4 of Hwarang:

1) The director likes messing with your feels.

2) The director REALLY likes messing with your goddamn feels.

3) Soo Ho is an extremely cute, yet really dingy, little shit that I just want to hug and feed cookies to all day.

4) Ban Ryu is extremely hot and pulls off the ‘cold guy’ persona well. If he cries, I cry.

5) Soo Ho and Ban Ryu’s rivalry is really cute tbh, fight me on this.

6) I want to see Hwarang football become a thing cause that shit is intense.

7) I don’t know if I can properly get through Han Sung’s scenes without dying from feels cause I love the person playing him so damn much.

8) Moo Myung/Sun Woo has a habit of making your skin erupt into goosebumps because of all the shit he does.

9) Aro is useless thus far.

10) The queen is a tyrannical bitch that I’d like to overthrow myself.

Scarlet Heart: Ryeo Episodes 16-18

[Spoilers for the Kdrama up through episode 18. This is super long, and I’m not going to bother breaking it down into two parts. Frankly, I had a hard time writing this as it was, and a lot of the rhetoric surrounding SH:R anymore is bumming me out. I just want to watch my show, feel sad, and enjoy the glorious tragedy. But going through the tags this week, I was so grouchy I almost didn’t post at all. Hopefully some of you get something out of this. I love all my followers so much, thanks for sticking it out.]

While for my own sanity it might have made more sense to do two separate reviews for episode 16 and episodes 17-18, I’m glad I decided to wait. While I was struggling trying to figure out where the show was going to turn based on episode 16 alone, this week created a much clearer picture of what all this was building to.

As hard as I tried to convince myself it wasn’t inevitable, Eun’s death really brought about a change in our main characters like nothing else could have. Like Lady Oh’s death was a seminal event in Soo’s life, Eun’s was crucial and necessary to push So over the edge toward his pursuit of the throne. It was precisely the crisis we needed to resolve the last ambiguity between So and Soo and propel the final arc.

So’s character development has been causing me a growing uneasiness since episode 11. I began to wonder if the writer had perhaps decided to sand away all his wonderful jagged edges, lighten up all his darker grays, and cast him as a basically selfless, heroic and deeply misunderstood soul painted as a tyrant by the caprice of history. I worried especially after Eun’s death scene if perhaps all of Wang So’s actions and brutal reputation would be absolved by circumstances. But this week quickly assured me that I needn’t have worried. 

So is every bit the ambiguous villain I always knew him to be, for a time soften by love, but never really changed. Not at his heart. It’s exactly as Lady Oh, the oracle of SH:R, once stated: People don’t change for other people.

All those arguments that Wang So was wildly out of character this week with his treatment of Soo, the execution of Chae Ryung, and even his conduct toward Jung and his mother…I tend dismiss out of hand. My reading of So has been the same for weeks now. Nothing he’s done is inconsistent with his characterization thus far, and if you’ve been reading my reviews since the beginning you know I’ve always interpreted him this way:

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Mabel is ESFJ?


There’s been a lot of resistance to my typing of Mabel Pines from Gravity Falls as an ESFJ. Most arguments center around her as an ENFP, an Ne-dom, or simply that she’s not ‘serious’ enough to be an SJ. Let me lay out my arguments for ESFJ once and for all, just for clarity’s sake.

1. Mabel is not an Fi user.

Mabel’s feelings are focused outwards. When does she keep her feelings bottled on the inside, like Stan? When does she ignore what other people think of or say about her because of her own inner security? When does she adopt a ‘live and let live’ attitude to other peoples’ problems? Mabel is an Fe-user. She wears her heart on her sleeve. She interferes with other peoples’ problems on a daily basis. Fi users do not do this. They believe people are free to deal with their own issues. Mabel butts in. She takes it upon herself to fix the emotions of others, whether they ask for it or not. Her morality does not come from within - she’s convinced she can only be a good person in The Last Mabelcorn if she’s a good person in the eyes of the unicorn. She seeks validation from outside, not from within. She goes out of her way to change things about herself to impress the boys she likes, sacrificing her sense of identity to impress them. She tries to impose her own morals onto others, like in Boss Mabel when she’s convinced her ideas of how to run a business are right for Stan. In that same episode, she lets everyone take advantage of her because she’s afraid they’ll think badly of her. Mabel defies every important aspect of Fi: Inner emotion. Inner morality. Internal validation. She doesn’t use any of those. She communicates her feelings to everyone she comes across, whether a complete stranger or her brother. She gets her ideas of right and wrong from the outside, from others’ opinions, not from within. She seeks validation from other people and cares about how she’s perceived by them over how she perceives herself. She is not Fi.

2. Her Ti isn’t developed enough to be Auxiliary.

Let’s take the common argument that Mabel must be Ne-dominant, but also accept that she’s an Fe user. They would make ENTP the obvious type. But Mabel is not a Ti-auxiliary. She’s certainly capable of being logical, but it doesn’t come easily. Detaching from other people is hard for her. She doesn’t follow rational clues, like Dipper. She doesn’t listen to her head, she listens to her heart. Look at Not What He Seems. All the evidence, all the tangible evidence, is pointing to the conclusion that Stan is up to no good. The machine he’s created will end the world - confirmed by the government and the author. Rational facts. Stan’s been lying about stealing toxic waste - confirmed by the security tapes. Stan’s been lying about his identity - confirmed by the newspaper article and the fake IDs. Every piece of logical evidence supports the conclusion that Stan is up to no good. On the other side she has only her emotional attachment to Stan and trust in him. I’m a Ti dominant, and I wouldn’t have held up my hands like Mabel does. Mabel makes a choice based on emotion, past experience, and some indecision (Fe-Si-Ne), but not on logic. The logical choice here, and in many other places involving Mabel, is not the one she can make. An ENTP would at least be more conflicted between the two. Mabel doesn’t work like that. She doesn’t ask for logical proof from Stan in that climactic scene. She asks for emotional proof. “I wanna believe you”. Stan doesn’t give her any logical persuasion to do what she does. He appeals to her emotions. And that’s the way to win her over. Because although Mabel can be analytical at times, like any Ti inferior, she ultimately follows her heart and not her head.

3. She’s a sensor, not an intuitive

Mabel bases many decisions on how things have been in the past. She’s a doer, not a contemplator. Compare her to Dipper, who’s intuitive dominant. Dipper contemplates things. He sits back and analyzes stuff from every possible angle until he comes up with a conclusion. He can’t just go up and talk to Wendy. He has to think up a plan! Mabel doesn’t do this. Mabel just acts. She jumps in, face first. She’s so obviously a sensor. Her life is about doing things, getting involved, taking action. Mabel rarely sits around contemplating possibilities. Let me tell you, Ne aux-doms? We take a while to act. We think things out. We can spend a long time contemplating the various potential consequences of a situation before we actually do something about it. SJs don’t jump in as quickly as Ses, but they’re still sensors. They still need experiences. They prefer doing to contemplating. Also note Mabel’s habitual behavior. She’s always had Dipper around, she can’t possibly do without him! She and Dipper have always done Halloween together, they can’t break that tradition! Yes, she varies up her sweaters all the time, but she still wears cozy sweaters of the same variety every day. She compares things to what has come before. “Dipper and dancing? Did you know he used to dance around in a lamb costume?” She catalogues her memories in scrapbook form and brings them out to illustrate the things she talks about. Her memories of past events become so powerful that she even tries to erase them in Society of the Blind Eye, because for Si aux-doms, their memories are constantly pervading their current experience. Mabel’s Si is just too well-developed to be her inferior function, and she’s too much about action and sensation to be an intuitive.

4. She’s an Fe-dominant.

What is Mabel’s first reaction to things? An emotional one. She processes her environment through feelings, both her feelings and those of others. How can I have a great summer romance? I’m so determined to be liked by this guy (who I don’t know) that my test says ‘Do you like me? Yes, definitely, absolutely’. No possibility of rejection. She uses feelings as her main weapon: Play on the gnomes feelings, then use my past weapon (leaf blower) to defeat them. Can’t break up with Gideon, that’ll hurt his feelings! And other peoples’ feelings, all around me! Need advice from someone else, with experience in these matters (aka Wendy) to reach a conclusion. Stan’s feeling insecure? I’ll change everything about him, bolster him up until he can date Lazy Susan. Susan likes fixing things? Perfect, she can fix Stan! My friends feel like outcasts? I’ll win everyone’s approval in this big contest, then they’ll feel good. Oh no, I lost it for them, they must not want anything to do with me because the general approval went to someone else. Pacifica and the crowd disapproved of me! I thought I was being charming, but everyone sees me as a joke! Stan, lying is always wrong! No matter what the circumstance or individual need! I’ve lost my pig, my emotions take over me completely and I go insane, banging my head against a post for a month. Stan’s scared of heights, I must help him overcome his fear. Dipper’s always beating me at things, my feelings are hurt, ooh now I’m winning at being taller, yay! I can’t let Sev’ral times leave me, my feelings were hurt by the boys who left me! Stan, you put Waddles outside and lied to me? I’m never talking to you again. Dipper wants to tell Wendy he likes her, but he’s too scared. I’ll push him into a closet and not let him out until he does, he has to sort out his feelings! I want to get this boy’s attention, that’s more important than solving the mystery of the laptop. My feelings were hurt by these tragic summer romances, I’ll erase my mind to deal with that. Soos is feeling bad about losing his father? I’ll battle through untold horrors to help him through that. Robbie, a guy I can’t stand, is feeling bad? I can’t be satisfied until everyone is happy, so I’ll help him fall in love again. I must change myself and do good deeds so the unicorn will tell me I’m good. Dipper’s abandoning me forever? I must trap everyone in an endless summer, so we can be happy and not sad. Also, look at Mabel-land. A world that gives everyone everything they want the most. A world all about being happy, cooperating, and living in harmony. An Fe-dom’s dream. In short, Mabel demonstrates Fe first in everything she does.

Disagreement is part of what makes discussing MBTI typing online so important, in order to come to a better understanding. If you still disagree with this typing, that’s okay. Let me know why. Let others know why. It’s part of the puzzle. But I thought it best to get all my arguments out there, outside of the typing, for you to read. 

- mysterylover123

Let’s Talk with Aoyama Gosho-sensei DAY 2017

Kind of remade. Added some stuff, there’s a new question about Yukiko and Ran, but mostly the information is the same. 

Q: Did Ai-chan drank the same medicine that Conan did?
A: The medicine Ai-chan drunk is the same? The same. The same, right? :)
TN: That was omitted and that is a really STRONG nuance that should remain.

Q: Before official Conan April Movie, er-r… Momiji-chan. Momiji-chan in Sunday manga… Will she appear before the movie?
A: A~ Before the official release of the movie? I have a feeling she’ll appear at the same time when the movie will be presented to public… Sorry if I lied.

Q: Who do you want to become from your characters?
A: My characters? E~ Hmm… Some time ago Conan-kun…. I wanted to be Conan-kun to enter the bath with Ran-chan. What about now, huh… Well, the same. I want to bathe with Ran-chan.

Q: Ran said in the first movie that ‘Shinichi and I were born in May, so we are both Taurus’. Is this true in manga?
A: Aaa? Eh? Taurus? Was it like this? Hahaha. Eh… Ran-chan? Ran-chan’s birthday is not decided… Yet. Aa. Do you want me to make her Taurus? I’ll try to make my best of it.

Q: Driving a conversation a little from Conan, Aoyama-sensei loves Giants’ Sakamoto-senshu(Sakamoto Hayato), and previously you stated that he will appear in Conan if he will make 30 home runs, he didn’t, but still has a great playing record, will he appear in Conan?
A: Haaa~ Yes-yes-yes. Well… I want him to appear. But that’s sad… It will depend on Sakamoto-senshu himself.

Q: Err… Did the girl in the movie (Curacao) really died?
A: Eh? (Audience: Curacao!) Curacao..? Aa… Curacao… Yes-yes. She died. Perished.
Audience: I love her, maybe she did survive?
A: She didn’t.

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Not on My Side

“Mothers build this for their children? She shouldn’t come to this thing. She should come beg to me! Let go! Let me go! - Wang So (EP04)

“You probably won’t be forgiven. Still, I understand you. How you’re feeling right now it must be so miserable. I think I can relate.”  - Hae Soo (EP04)

“It was always me who was cast aside! Right before she died she finally touched this face of mine. In all my 25 years of life, I have never had her to myself…You should have said you understood me. - Wang So (EP18)

Episode 18 might hurt like hell, but there is so much hidden brilliance in it with each scene and storyline being tied to that fateful night 9 years ago at the praying stones. That moment is referenced several times, in different scenes, but never is it more apparent than during the argument between So and Hae Soo. IT ALMOST FEELS LIKE A DEJA VU IN THE WAY THE SCENES MIRROR EACH OTHER - once again WS is ranting about his horrible mothe, once again HS’s trying to calm him with her touch, once again he pushes her away. Even their facial expression and body languages is similar.

“No matter what I’ve done wrong, she’ll shield me, understand me and tell me it’s alright. The only person in the world who is on my side.” - Hae Soo (EP03 DS)

“Why are you on Jung’s side too? You, of all people, should be on my side! - Wang So

This is not about taking sides.- Hae Soo

However, there is one glaring difference this time - SHE DOES NOT UNDERSTAND HIM and there is disbelief on So’s face once more, but this time for a completely different reason - and that’s heartwrenching for WS because she has always been THAT PERSON FOR HIM, a person his mother never was; AND DECIDING NOT TO CHOOSE A SIDE SHE IS TRULY BETRAYING HIM. This is not a situation she can keep neutrality! If you love someone and you are loyal to that person you stick by his side come hell or high water. So doesn’t want anything special from her - she is his partner, his lover, his second half, his equal - he wants her to be ON HIS SIDE because that’s what all partners/spouses/lovers do and want. And in his mind, they are partners that’s why he shares so much with her, but even before she had undermined him and his decision as a king when she send for Jung (So didn’t send Jung away out of personal jealousy or animosity, but because his foolish little brother was stirring trouble, questioning the legitimacy of his claim to the throne) and yet he forgave her. SO HAS ALWAYS RESPECTED HER DECISION AND CHOICES, but how can they be partners when she doesn’t respect his?

WANG SO HAS ALWAYS BEEN BY HS’s SIDE EVEN AFTER ALL HER CRUEL REJECTIONS AND THE TERRIBLE CHOICES SHE MADE, ABANDONING HIS FAMILY TO BE THERE, yet when it’s her turn to support him, SHE DOES NOT STAND BY HIM, she does not show him the same loyalty in return; she isn’t ready to sacrifice anything which matters to her. How would she feel if HE DECIDED NOT TO CHOOSE HER SIDE?! She (and probably majority of the fandom with her) would go about HOW HE CHANGED, HOW HE DIDN’T REMAIN STEADFAST, HOW HE BETRAYED HER,… The truth is that in this moment, Hae Soo is a hypocrite.