but look at him being all flawless ;~;

If you follow me already then you’ll know that when I’m bored (which is all the time tbh) I watch BTS videos and take screenshots and post them bc I don’t have better things to do 

Taetae aka Tae the bae

He was being so rude (as usual) I couldn’t get funny screenshots bc he was winking, biting his lips and sticking out his tongue the whole freaking performance…#somebodycollecthimplz


Park Jimin aka mochi aka pink Jimin

Looks like someone just punched him lol

I mean his hair still looks flawless 

Chim needs to chill down 

Me running away from my problems and responsibilities 

No comment. Still my bias-wrecker tho

Nothing’s wrong with this pic he just looked so cool 

Jimin when he sees someone talking/touching Jungkook

The last one

Jeon Jungkook aka living meme aka international playboy aka fuckboy

...he got a bit too excited while dancing

tbh this is like a normal pic of him

Making those “fuckboy” faces he always do while doing literally anything…

But seriously tho, I think Jungkook stans only watches this “Not today” fancam bc..

I bet that BTS stylists is getting an award soon from armys, or more specifically Kookie’s stans

k but whatever you do don’t think about iwa just staring at oikawa and being like “i want to fuck up your hair” and oikawa’s like ??? is this a sex thing or??? 

but no, iwa just sits down with a bunch of bobby pins and rubber bands and makes oikawa’s hair look utterly ridiculous and he’s fucking giggling the whole time too and oikawa’s just sitting there like ???? what is going on ???? and at the end iwa just stops and stares at him with the goopiest smile

and he’s like, fake sighing and like “i was hoping if you didn’t have all that nice hair you’d finally look as dumb as your personality, but…” and he squishes oikawa’s face into the weirdest face while shaking his head very seriously “… you’re cute whatever i do”

and then he bursts out laughing and kisses oikawa’s nose gently

oikawa is still so bewildered but he’s like “this is the cutest thing that’s ever happened to me” and lets iwa take a picture of him looking like a dipshit with his hair in shambles

Trying to get back into the groove of this doujin. Every time I draw Sesshomaru it’s so stressful cuz it feels like: ‘My God if I don’t draw him absolutely flawless they’ll never forgive me’. Anway, have a preview of one of the newer pages I’ve sketched this week. This one is page 61 (I am only at 68 atm. By my calculations I have about 20 more to sketch)

Also hey look! Flashback to Obon!Kagome from Chapt. 07!

Storm in the Room


So much to talk about! Okay, let’s begin. Steven is telling Connie about the stuff he experienced and then Connie starts worrying about her mother. She’s NEVER this late coming to pick her up. But then she DOES show up and the two hug and embrace and share a little bond in front of Steven…who’s left alone to make his own dinner with nobody else in the house. For a few minutes…it’s all just somber solitude. 

Then he begins reminiscing about his Mom. Wishing that he could just get answers from her. His gem begins shining…and his room opens!

At first, having his mother pop up, manifested by the room is great. They play video games together. They play sports and do the classic Charlie Brown football bit with her pulling a “Lucy” and pulling the ball away. 

It’s all sweet and lovely and Steven’s overcome with a sense of real mother/son bonding, so much so he can’t HELP but cry. He finally feels and looks like he really has a mom. He wants to take a picture with him and her.

But when he goes to, the illusion shatters. It’s just…him. 

Him talking to himself.

And therein, it gets dark. He opens up MORE. He admits that he’s mad. Mad that she did so much that seems so hypocritical. Steven is furious with her. He had all these expectations of her. But she’s not the big, flawless, beautiful smiling being in the picture that’s always hanging in the living room, she’s more than that, and he’s not really sure he LIKES what else she is. And above all…he’s mad at the fact that she just left…and it seems like she left HIM to clean up HER messes.

At first, the replica of his mom says nothing. Then…she brings up what he knows is the truth. One of the things he’s SURE is honest. The tape she made of her…saying she so wishes she could be there for him. 

And Steven finally confronts not his mother…but himself. As the room cries through rain along with himself, for the room is himself. The room brings out his own views, it is a reflection of himself, just like Rose is right now. Steven knows, deep down, that she didn’t want him to deal with HER problems. But he has to anyway. She didn’t ask for this. HE didn’t ask for it. But it doesn’t ultimately matter. Homeworld still has to be dealt with. You can’t really control what others do. But you CAN control how you react to what they do. Steven will have to face the future, come what may. And luckily for Steven…

He’s not going to be alone.

Date in a Box

Words: 9.7k
Genre: Fluff. So much fluff. 

Read more at Service Series

Originally posted by jnjk-pkjm

He called and you came running.

Knock Knock.

The door swings open; a boy dressed in a white shirt, blue jeans and timberlands greets you with frightened doe-eyes. “Are you-”

“Yes I am.” You push your way in, not having enough time to slip off your shoes politely. You take one quick scan of his apartment. “How much time do we have?”

“She’s coming in five minutes.” He says in alarm, scrambling to look at the clock.

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Things I love about TF2

• The characters, every single one of em, I freaking love them all

• Scout being described with buckteeth in almost every fanfiction I’ve read about him

• The amazing friendship between the characters my heart can’t fucking take

• The overall look and feel of the game, it doesn’t take itself all too serious and that’s fucking genius

• Medic and Heavy, thanks

• Saxton Hale’s fuckin chesthair

• Soldier’s fine and flawless version of Noah’s Ark

• “Let’s go practise medicine”

• Pyro, just… Pyro

• Engie’s voice, he has such a nice calm voice I could listen to him reading the bloody phonebook

• Sniper’s little “under his breath” comments whenever he’s got a kill

• Spy’s overly sence of drama


• The Sandvich

Jealousy Issues (Jasper Hale x Reader)

Prompt: Can you do a Jasper Hale x reader where you show off somehow and a boy notices you, and he gets really jealous? Lots of fluff please, Thank u!! (requested)

Word Count: 704

A/N: thanks to the anon that requested this, I hope you like it! Also, my requests with Jasper are blowing up lately, not that I’m complaining tho.

Jasper’s POV (third person)

He knew that you didn’t do it intentionally, you just draw attention to yourself, and it was understandable; no matter from what angle Jasper looked at you, for him you were flawless, your golden eyes shining and sparkling every time you looked at him, your smile was his favorite thing in the entire world, he could stare at you while you smiled all day, let’s say that being a vampire suited you really good.

Even though he knew you wouldn’t do anything to make him feel bad or to harm your relationship he couldn’t help the rage of jealousy that went through his body when he saw you from across the cafeteria while a guy tried to talk to you, at first he was curious, everybody in this school knew that you were a Cullen, that was good enough to keep everyone from talking to you or another member of his family, they also knew that you were his, that you belonged to him.

You are getting possessive, calm down” he thought to himself, he wanted to push that possessiveness that was taking over his body and mind, but it was getting harder, he didn’t want the Major to come out, he was improving so much that he didn’t want to have a relapse and ruined everything.

“Who is that guy talking to (Y/N)?” Emmett’s voice made him snap out of his thoughts but his eyes were glued to you.

“I don’t know, either I care” he spat “I just want him away from her”

Emmett could feel the anger in his brother’s voice so he just returned to what he was doing.

He was starting to feel less jealous when he noticed your discomfort and how hard you were trying to get away from him, but fury replaced his jealousy in a second, especially when he saw the guy trying to touch you; that’s when he decided that he had enough.

He stood up from the chair he was on harshly, and walked over where you were, once he reached you he placed an arm around your waist and brought you closer to his body, he could see how the guy’s eyes went wide once he saw him and he began to stutter.

“We have to go, now” Jasper’s voice sounded way harsher than he intended to, but it seemed to work because the guy mumbled a quick ‘goodbye’ and stormed off.

 (Y/N)’s POV

After the little encounter that I had with a guy that just wanted to talk to me and Jasper acting all possessive over me I just continued with my school day, of course, he was at my side all day.

Once we got to the house I went to mine and Jasper’s room, he trailing behind me but stopped once we got there, seeing that my face wasn’t the nicest one.

“You need to back off, Jasper” I started “that poor guy just wanted to talk to me, now I’m pretty sure you scared him for life”

He grinned and I started to get angrier.

“Then it worked, he shouldn’t be talking to you, much less touch you” he tilted his head and smiled at me, my anger was starting to fade away and I knew that it was because of him.

“Stop doing that!” I covered my face with my hands and sighed “Let me be angry to you, goddammit!”

In a second I felt a pair of hands on my waist, he brought me closer to his body and I put my hands on his shoulder, I looked at him, he was staring at me and I could see the love in his eyes.

“I just don’t want anyone taking you away from me” he whispered and leaned closer to connect our foreheads together.

I sighed “No one is going to take me from you, Jas” I closed my eyes, starting to feel more relaxed, of course, he was doing that. “I already told you, I’m by your side forever, literally”  

He chuckled and I felt his lips brushing against mine, making me smile.

“Good then, ‘cause I need you by my side” He quickly connected our lips together in a loving kiss.

Just a post about territorial fae males

Okay normally I rarely even do rants on tumblr but ever since acowar I’ve been on a roll haha so here’s another vent that barely anyone will probs read but I feel the need to get it off my chest.

This is along the same lines on my post on the over use of the word ‘problematic’ to simplify and reduce an author’s work down to being merely ‘toxic’ or 'problematic’ without contextualisation.

I’ve seen a ton of criticism of SJM and in particular, Rowan - who comes under attack (albeit mostly on YouTube) for being 'too territorial’ etc. Just wanna preface this by saying I have no illusions about SJM being a flawless writer who can 'do no wrong’ - I think it is healthy to critique books to some extent, and call out overtly concerning things, however (as I said in my other post) it’s got to the point where you guys are looking for any minute detail to render an author 'problematic’ with attempts to politicise fiction.

Anyway - back to Rowan: I’ve seen so many people ostracise fans of rowaelin, calling rowan abusive, too territorial, hypermasculine and then suggesting that his behaviour (not just him other characters too) perpetuates toxic masculinity and is thus extremely problematic. First of all, the most important thing here is CONTEXT. Rowan is a fae male (okay even il’ll admit her over use of the word male does make my eyes roll/ maybe she should look up some synonyms but anyway I digress)

So the branch of fae that Sarah has chosen to write about in TOG/acotar world are inherently territorial, possessive (when it comes to Mates) - but most importantly, have animalistic tendencies. There’s a reason the diction of 'snarling’, 'growling’ etc is repeated throughout, she’s reminding you that the fae are NOT human and their behaviour is thus not relevant to human standards of behaviour/morality etc. I’m not saying any concerning behaviour by a fae can be undermined bc they’re not human, but I’m just tryna contextualise their behaviour. In real life: if a man wants to be possessive of 'his woman’ and responds extremely aggressively to other males - YES THAT IS A SIGN OF AN ABUSER BUT THIS IS NOT ROWAN. A mating bond - another fictional concept is completely different to real life. Rowan being 'too territorial’ over Aelin is unparalleled with 'abusive behaviour.’ Regarding his aggressive physical behaviour towards her in HoF - again, the fae are NOT HUMAN and have animalistic natures. If a man suddenly got pissed and you and bit or hit you of course this is fucking problematic - BUT STOP ACCOUNTING FAE BY HUMAN LEVELS OF WHAT IS APPROPRIATE/MORAL.

I see a lot of hypocrisy here. When Feyre and Rhys were mated and Rhys behaved extremely territorial towards Feyre, even with his closest inner circle, everyone was like omg how cute, they’re mated etc bla bla. So I cannot see how, knowing the end of EOS (with rowaelin being mates) Rowan constantly comes under attack for exhibiting territorial behaviour. Newsflash - Aelin is also territorial of Rowan - in HOF she straight up growls at other females - but that’s acceptable coz she’s a female heroine we all love right?

If you read predominantly y/a fae books- you may be unfamiliar with this nature of fae (that differs from saelie fae like in the shadowhunter world) so I can excuse ignorance. SJM is in the minority here as she’s an in between between y/a and new adult content in terms of the graphic sex scenes that aren’t really in any other popular y/a fantasy. However, if you’ve read smuttier/more erotic fae series’, you’ll see SJM is one of the myriad of authors to have adopted this branch of animalistic fae. Is every single one of those authors also perpetuating toxic ideals of masculinity?

The constant over politicisation of books is frankly fucking tiring nowadays, I get that SJM has a lot of hate, but y'all are actually meticulous in your attempts to pinpoint every minute detail and turn it into something 'problematic.’ If this isn’t bad enough, it then turns into a game of 'let’s undermine the opinion of anyone who supports this ship and patronise them.’ Sometimes it really isn’t that fucking deep. As I said in my other post, rendering everything problematic is what makes people roll their eyes in the face of genuine oppression, further perpetuating the image of the typical 'overly aggressive sjw.’

P.S - this isn’t me being like 'everyone must love rowan and rowaelin!!!111 if you wanna dislike Rowan for other reasons e.g. Finding him boring - go ahead LOL who am I to force a character on you. This is particularly addressing the portrayal of him as representing toxic masculinity.

Okay soz this post was super long and rant-y but I needed to vent!! Imma go eat some ice cream now I need to cool off lmao

Eyes On You: Yuri Plisetsky x Reader x Victor Nikiforov

Request:  Can you make a Yuuri/Viktor like a older jealous brother because Yurio have a crush on you? Plz plz

A/n: So, I have no idea if this is what you meant, but this is how I received it in my head. It’s a Brother!Au, where Victor is Yuri’s older brother, and they are not that much apart, like three years or so. This turned kinda sad so… yeh.

Possibly a part 2…maybe?

Warnings: strong language

“Yurio, how was practice today?”
Victor sat opposite him, placing some food in his bowl, not making eye contact with the blonde. Yuuri grabbed a bun from the little wooden basket in front of him, and cut it open while listening to the rest.

“It was like usual… and stop calling me Yurio!” He snapped, taking a bite of the piroshky his grandpa had made. He placed his feet on the seat next to him, and watched the screen to the left, were a soccer match was being shown. He had no interest in the sport, but felt like anything was better than talking to Vitya.

“I heard you’re training with Y/n…” At the mention of the familiar name, Yuri snapped his head towards the side. Victor looked right back at him with a small smile, finally having his attention. Yuuri looked up at him in interest.
“I am.” “How is she doing?” Yuri shrugged and placed the piroshky back on the plate.
“She really has talent, and her quads are basically flawless. Her form is always perfect and I don’t think I’ve seen her fall at all during practice…” Yuri kept rambling on about you and he didn’t even notice he was talking so much. Yuuri was watching him with a small smile, but Victor stared at Yuri with a slightly cold stare.

“Do you have feelings for her?” Victor interrupted him, poking his chopsticks into his rice rather firmly. Yuri looked up at the silver haired male in surprise, not expecting him to ask so sudden. He noticed the way his fingertips were clenched around the wooden sticks. He narrowed his eyes at him and leaned back in his seat.

Why was Victor suddenly so interested in his relationship between the two of you. You were a good friend, and he enjoyed hanging out with you… and maybe he did have some kind of feelings for you. Maybe he did think your smile was stunning, and the way you snapped back at him. He liked your attitude and how you could also become really shy in certain situations. He liked the way your cheeks turned slightly pink at the cold while practicing.
He definitely liked you.

“What makes you think I do?” Yuri raised an eyebrow at his brother, only to receive a dark chuckle in return. Victor placed a piece of pork into his mouth, chewing slowly and swallowing even slower. He stared back at him, the small smile on his lips faltering as he began to speak again.

“I think you should take a break. Maybe pair-skating isn’t for you.” Yuri turned quiet. His eyes had widened and he watched the older male stare back at him with a neutral expression. Yuuri turned quiet, swallowing thickly and wanting to escape the obvious tensed situation as soon as possible.

“I-I’m taking Makachin for a walk!” he whistled at the poodle, who started wiggling his tail at the mention of his name. He happily barked and walked alongside Yuuri through the front door. Yuuri closed the door, leaving the other skaters with each other in silence, as he sighed and started to walk towards the nearest park.

Yuri hadn’t even looked up as Yuuri left. He kept eye contact with his brother during the whole scene.
“No. I like pair-skating. I think Y/n and I make a good team.” Victor shook his head and stood up to place his bowl in the sink.
“I think you pairing up with Y/n will only influence your performance in a negative way. She’s better off with another partner.” Yuri gritted his teeth. He stood up and slammed his hands against the wooden table, causing the plates and cutlery to shake and fall over.
“Bullshit!” Victor dropped his bowl into the sink at his outburst. He turned to his younger brother with irritation in his and he raised his eyebrows at him.

“Excuse you?” “Excuse me?! For fuck’s sake, I’m not a little kid anymore, Victor! You can’t decide who I skate with and what I skate, so stop acting like you can just because everyone thinks you’re a legend!” Yuri glared up at his brother, who kept quiet after his words. It felt uneasy though. Like the calm before the storm. Victor just stared. Nothing else.

“I…” Yuri huffed as he began to speak, already annoying the older Russian. Victor walked closer to him and grabbed his cheeks in one hand, pulling him towards him.
“… am not a legend. I am your brother, and I decide what is best for you. Now… we’re done talking.” Victor let go and turned back to the sink to clean the dishes. He ignored Yuri’s protests and just listened as his younger brother cursed, then kicked the chair he previously sat on, then left the room.

 “Y/n, I will be your new partner.” You blinked up at Victor, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. You glanced around the rink in search for Yuri, but you couldn’t find him.

“Where’s Yuri? He doesn’t want to skate with me?” Victor shrugged and grabbed your hand. You blushed slightly at him and awkwardly smiled up at him. You joined him in the middle of the rink, and got into your first position. You quickly glanced at what he was gonna do, but Victor noticed your worried stare and offered you a gentle smile.

“Don’t worry, I memorized the whole choreography.” You nodded and waited for your cue. Once the music started, your body moved automatically towards Victor’s. You circled around him, only to push away from him, and skate your way into your first jump.
Victor extended his arms above his head, then followed you, while spreading his arms out towards you.

‘I’m a damsel in distress. My beauty and graced is captivating. My hand is holy. Only for the one true prince, who is able to make everything he owned mine.

 You turned, chest pushed forwards and hands alongside your hips. Your feet placed in front of one another. Your eyes are closed.

‘After all the love I got offered. There was one meant to be. One man who gave me his heart, his body, his mind.’ 

You opened your eyes, and in front of you was Victor. His hands gently grabbed yours, while his face remained a mixture of happiness and sadness. You stared up at him. He felt so much different than Yuri. His movement may have been much better, but his presence remained much less noticeable. You were used to this Victor, but when Yuri danced with you he was a whole other person. He became your prince.

‘I offer my soul. She accepts my pleas for love and makes me hers. I live alongside her, and feel at peace.’ 

Victor felt so alive when he danced with you. Every time you touched he felt a sparkle, and you looked so incredibly beautiful as he lifted you. The story behind the whole choreography made it even better, and he read through it in his head as he danced.

‘Her touch heals and her voice clears skies.’ 

Quadruple toe loop. He lands, as usual. Victor smiled as they neared the end of the song. You became much more nervous each time you jumped, or had to lean against him.

Victor felt so intoxicated. He wanted you to be his. He needed you to be his. Why was it that Yuri got to skate with you, when he was a much better option.

‘Why did he get to have you and I can’t?’

With that thought the song ended, and you and Victor stared at each other. He was bend over your body as you leaned your back against his thigh. Your legs were stretched out, as Victor hold your sides. He gazed into your eyes. You swallowed and stared back into his.

‘Then the love is sealed with a kiss…’


You opened your eyes, not even realizing you had closed them until you heard Yuri’s voice. You felt yourself blush when you noticed how close Victor’s face was, and you quickly stumbled away from him. He sighed and looked up at you.


“What the hell, Victor?!” You turned towards Yuri who was now quickly making his way onto the ice and towards the both of you. His eyes were dark and trained on the silver haired male. You smiled at him and wanted to wave, but he skated past you only to push Victor away firmly. Victor budged just a little and stared at his younger brother.

“What do you think you’re doing?! Telling me to skate by myself, then pairing up with Y/n?! What is your problem?!” Victor’s eyes widened as he watched his brother yell at him. You stared at the both of them, not knowing what was going on.
“Yuratchka, I-I-“ “You wanted to steal her away from me, didn’t you?!” You gasped and watched as Victor’s wide eyes glanced up at you then back at Yuri. He opened his mouth but no words came out. He didn’t know what to do or what to say. He was caught red handed, stealing his younger brother’s crush.

“What makes you think you can just take her like that?! What makes you think you’re better than me?!” Victor looked down at the ground, in shame and in confusion. Yuri kept yelling at his older brother. You felt bad for him, but what he appeared to do was wrong. You skated towards the both of them, but just as you were about to place your hand on Yuri’s shoulder, Victor snapped.

“Why do you get to have her, but I can’t!” 

His words were loud, and you could hear the raw emotion in his voice. Even Yuri turned silent and watched as Victor showed another side of him Yuri had never seen.

“How do you think it feels watching someone skate with someone you love?! Seeing someone develop feelings while you’re in the back suffering?!”

Victor was panting, and finally had the guts to look up into his brother’s eyes. That was when Yuri noticed how broken Victor seemed. His eyes had turned dull, and he felt a shiver run up his spine as he looked at him in hopelessness.

“… Not even having a single chance to prove yourself.”

His tone had turned from a shout, to a sad monotone voice. You stared at him with pity, a look he rather not receive at a moment like this. He chuckled sadly and swallowed the lump in his throat.

“But you wouldn’t know.”

He quickly left the ice. You wanted to protest, but Yuri grabbed your hand.
“Let him be. He just needs to cool down.” You nodded and watched as Victor left the ice, feeling your heart beat faster with every step he took further away from the rink.
You turned to Yuri.
“Y/n, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for you-“ You cut him off by holding your hand up. He silenced himself and watched as you pointed at the exit of the building.

“You two need to talk.”

Wanna be on Top?

Rating: T

Warnings: Bad attept at a pickup line.

Summary: Alfred is living the fast paced life of a model on the go, but is frozen in his tracks by a beauty the likes of which he’s never seen.

A/N: Written for @elvenrain because they inspired me during their livestream!
NSFW sequel is here http://ixiethepixiewrites.tumblr.com/post/157791100451/model-behavior


Modeling had always come easy to Alfred. Ever since he was a baby, he’d been on diaper boxes and rice cereal brands across America. By his grade school years he was acting in cough syrup commercials and Mc D*nalds ads on every TV in the nation. In his teenage years was when his career had really taken off. Makeup brands, music videos, and various other portions of the fashion industry were using him. He even had a special name, Goldenboy.

Everything was going oh so right in his life. Dreams of being in Paris for fashion week were practically within his grasp at the ripe age of nineteen. Alfred was feeling unstoppable, on top of the world, a god among mortals.

All of that came screeching to a halt in a matter of seconds.

Alfred’s eyes followed a beautiful stranger on the street corner outside, his view from the windowside table of the coffee shop being perfect. The rain outside did nothing to obscure his view, thanks to the canopy out front. He dared not look away for a second, as if the earth may shatter should he let the man slip from his vision.

As luck would have it, the gorgeous blond haired creature was coming this way, and the door to the shop soon opened with the sound of a bell.

Alfred snapped out of his thoughts as his name was called, his order being ready now. How cruel fate was, giving him no more time to stare at the seemingly flawless skin of the other. He had work to get to, after all, and was only allowed a small break today. There were too many photoshoots lined up one after the other for him to dally too long.

The back of his mind begged him to ask the man’s number, use a cheesy pickup line, ANYTHING. The first words to leave his mouth were not what he had intended. “Oh man, your eyebrows are huge!”

Shit. Shit, fuck, mother of–

“Excuse me??” Came the obviously offended voice of the man he had been watching.

Sweet lord have mercy, the man had an accent. One of Al’s biggest kinks, he had found, were accents. Too dumbstruck to reply, Alfred simply gave his brightest smile and an awkward wave.

“I, uh, I meant to say..” Al took a moment to attempt to collect a thought “I think your eyebrows are cute! Really make your eyes pop, yanno? You ever considered modeling?”

Touchdown! Expert recovery, if he did say so himself. When he looked into the startled eyes of his mystery man, he expected to be brushed off or maybe even slapped. How did he even know if this guy was batting for his team? Oh Alfred, you done fucked up now, didn’t you?

Surprisingly enough, the emerald eyed man started laughing. Alfred watched as this beautiful human being laughed, and by the gods was his laugh the most incredible sound he’d ever heard. The sound was contagious too, as Al soon found himself laughing as well.

Moments of giggle fits and heavy breathing later, the two men had calmed down from their high. A hand was extended to Al, his eye candy giving a small, but still noticeable, smile. “I’ll give you credit, I have never heard that one before. I’ll assume you were hitting on me?”

Al shook the hand before him eagerly. “Not my best pickup line. Mind giving me another chance? Name’s Alfred. Alfred F. Jones.”

“Arthur Kirkland.” Came the man, Arthur’s response. “I suppose I could suffer through another, for a handsome lad like yourself.”

A slip of paper was slif into Alfred’s hand, when had he written anything down? A number was clearly scrawled across it, the name in an elegant cursive script. Alfred’s grin rivaled the sun.

“Really? You asked for it~!” Alfred cleared his throat, “Are you Tyra Banks? Cause I wanna be on Top~”

He deserved the slap he got for that one.

Peter Quill x Reader

Originally posted by pajamasecrets

Date : Thursday 6th April 2017

Requests : Open

Imagine / Series? : Imagine

Title : Dance floor

Warnings : Mentions of sex and theft

If you didn’t love him - he would be dead.

Your boyfriend Peter, was so amazing. He was almost flawless. First of all. The thing that attracted you to him in the first place. He was amazingly good looking. Not only was Peter the definition of tall, dark and handsome. But he was also slightly dorky looking in all honesty giving him a sort of innocence to his otherwise lusty ways. Another thing about Peter was he was the only person who could make you laugh so hard you could cry on Que. You don’t know, and probably never will know why he’s so hilarious, but guessed the mystery was just another added bonus of being in love with him. There was just one problem

His dancing. Now, you weren’t saying he was a bad dancer, he was actually rather good and it was amusing to watch. But, when he was dancing around you for an hour straight, the same tape playing over and over again,his pelvis repeatedly thrusting near your face - which by the way made you very flustered and uncomfortable - There was only so much you can handle. Finally he had gotten on your last nerve and you pushed him away lightly standing up, an action that simply encouraged him more.

Today was one of the guardians lazy days. And as much as you wanted to be a guardian of the galaxy. You weren’t. You lived in Xander as a simple sales women. You got good deals for Peter whenever he stole something and needed some good money for it. Of course you would scold him afterwards, but money was money. And Peter was the one who wore the trousers in your relationship so he paid the bills mostly.

Glaring at Peter you asked. “I’m filing papers. I understand your home and you want some, fun…” He smirked cockily. “But I have work to do Peter. Stop being impatient and let me finish.” You hissed, marching over to his tape player to turn of the music which was now more of an annoyance then anything. Before you could pause the music. A hand wrapped around your wrist and you were suddenly pulled into Quills hold. He kept you close. His arms securely around your waist.

“Come on (Name insert), Im only here for two days before I’ve got to go off fending for the galaxy again. Being taken by you means I’m not allowed to get up to my old star lord habits with the ladies meaning you are my only…”

“Only what Peter?” Your glare told him to choose his words carefully.

“You know…”

“Do I Peter? Do I?” He was silent. To be fair, you did feel bad depriving him of sex. Though before you could say anything he lent into your ear and huskily whispered.

“Your my only dance floor (Name insert).” His hand then span you before dipping you down where you were met with his goofy grin,making you laugh.

“Peter stop it. I told you I’m not happy with you.” Your face went back to looking serious, though the twinkle in your eyes told Peter otherwise. He chuckled, knowing you wanted him to continue, after all, you missed him. Dipping his head down, his soft lips kissed yours and with his free hand which wasn’t supporting your waist, he swiped some hair from your face.

“Well I’m happy with you (Name insert). Always have been always will be.” Biting your lip, you supposed your paper work could wait. After all, it had been a long time since you had provided him your ‘dance floor’.

Batman Villains and their Favorite Memes
  • Edward Nygma: He whole-heartedly and unironically hates minions with a fiery passion. It's the source of many fights with Harley and Jervis. He also collects Rare Pepes.
  • Bane: Just...just DO IT! Break Batman's back! Rule Gotham! DONT LET YOUR DREAMS BE DREAMS
  • Jonathan Crane: he INVENTED the gothic meme, don't even tell me otherwise. It creeps the other inmates out when he reads them out loud, mainly bc he does so in the dead of night.
  • Killer Croc: Arkham is calm (enough), until, out of nowhere, Croc runs into the room roaring "John CENAAAAAA"
  • Ivy: "Why the fuck you lyin?" meme. In particular, whenever the Joker says anything. She has the audio saved on Harley's phone and plays it while he talks. She's also a fan of the "gal pal" meme for obvious reasons.
  • Deadshot: he likes a lot of memes, especially "mmmm watcha say", but it's still hard to-
  • gun
  • Harley: "What are THOOSE?" Literally nowhere is safe. Sometimes she combines it with her old favorite meme, the dress meme, for terrifying "what color are THOOOSE?" results. She's always a slut for good memes
  • Joker: There's nothing like a good old-fashioned Rick Roll! Especially when you use it as a countdown to piss Batsy off while he's detonating that bomb! Also the Mcfreakin lose it meme, he tries to reenact that once.
  • Râs Al Ghul: Talia, stop telling everyone he's dead.
  • Selina Kyle: "Hoe, don't do it!" bc those are often words said in her presence and it's practically about her now. She also sends the Rihanna winking gif in any situation.
  • Harvey Dent: "Breadstick" meme, whenever meeting up for deals he makes sure there's breadsticks, so if things go badly he can flip to see if he grabs the bread and runs or not. He also firmly believes in the Berenstein/Berenstain multiverse theory...or half of him does, at least.
  • Jervis Tetch: "I lo-" meme and "X and chill". "Yes Jerv, we know, you love Alice so much, you want to read Lewis Carroll and chill with her-GOD DONT DO THE LOOK"
  • Talia Al Ghul: "Bitch, where?" meme bc Talia relates to being flawless on a deep and personal level.
  • Victor Fries: You've heard of giving life back to your unconscious wife, now get ready for years of disappointment and bitterness!
  • Oswald: Penguin, there's no need to feel down, I said, Penguin, steal those birds all year round,
  • Clayface: "you're a kid you're a squid" bc he can be both a kid AND a squid

anonymous asked:

Do you have any headcanons on trans Nico? Oh and, hey, I love you BTW

I do! And aw, thank you!
• He definitely has at least one skull-covered binder and one rainbow binder, and absolutely loves them. He’ll happily walk around in the house/with his friends with his shirt off just so he can thoroughly appreciate them
• Bianca, despite not really understanding, was always super supportive of him. She was the one who suggested the name Nico actually
• Binders are such a nice pressure stim for him (this has become autistic trans nico hcs, but oh well), and for that factor (and a few others) he’s reluctant to get top surgery
• But he has a habit of nearly forgetting that he’s wearing them (or at least forgetting what he shouldn’t do when he’s wearing them) and start running about/sleeping, so he can’t wear them as often as he likes. And when he does wear them, he’ll ask someone to send him regular texts to remind him
• When he first realised he was trans, he tried to be super masculine because he felt that he had to be or else he wasn’t really trans. But over time, he realises that he doesn’t need to be anything but himself, and let’s his hair grow up, let’s himself wear the comfortable skirts he sees in shops and, when he feels like it, wear makeup. He doesn’t always choose to look ‘more feminine’, but he feels so much happier knowing that he has a choice and doesn’t have to force himself to act/dress in a way he doesn’t feel completely comfortable with
• One of the major things he loves about being trans is not feeling like he has to shave anymore, and he loves just running his hands over his legs because it feels so nice (I’ll admit this is me projecting a bit but seriously, omg it’s so nice)
• He used to have really bad dysphoria in the beginning, but over time as he became more comfortable with himself, it settled down. He can’t escape it completely, but it’s far more manageable to him now
• You know you’re officially close friends with Nico when he feels comfortable enough to just wear his sports bras around you instead of his binders. It’s like a rite of passage, you feel blessed
• He definitely went through the myths looking for trans people to read about/look up to and made a note of every one of them. He even went to Dionyseus to ask if he knew any trans heroes
• For one of his birthdays, The Nico Di Angelo Protection Squad bands together and somehow manages to get the people who make the mythomagic cards to make a special edition pack for Nico, with solely trans/gay characters
• He definitely cries when he gets them, he’s just so happy
• He’s a little overwhelmed by pride, so tends to only stay for an hour or so, in the back of the crowd with all of his friends. Then they head back and have their own pride back at camp/Percy’s house (which is what they do straight away if he knows he won’t be able to handle Pride)
• Big Trans Brother Percy is his go-to for any questions about his gender/if he just feels the need to rant about it, and Percy definitely helped him accept himself
• They have regular sleepovers where they just talk about it/get closer/and paint each other’s nails the colour of the trans flag
• I just love the idea of him having a teddy bear coloured like the trans flag that Percy made him for Christmas that he takes ever. He can’t sleep without it, it’s amazing to stim with since it feels so nice
• I can so imagine him giving a shit-ton of money to trans people he finds on the street to help them, and shadow-travelling away before they can try to give it back
• He’s definitely talked to ghosts of trans people, and becomes fascinated with learning about the history of trans people
• Trans coloured stim toys!
• He and Percy are the go-to people when you think you’re questioning your gender, and Nico got so emotional the first time it happened because really??? People trust him enough to open up??? People are looking up to him for advice and help??? Like he did with Percy???
• They eventually create a support group for trans people in camp, and do all they can to help those who have to go back to transphobic families and those who want to stay in camp all year around to avoid their family. They get the cabins to all work together to create pretty, magical binders that are safe to wear regardless, work out top/bottoms surgeries and hormones
• He doesn’t have any trans shirts or whatever of his own to wear, but he steals Percy’s and Frank’s instead
• On the one hand he loves being called handsome and having guys drool over him, but on the other hand he adores being called a pretty boy. He’s constantly switches between his ‘badass punk’ look, and ‘flawless Disney prince’ look
• Just imagine him jumping and dancing on his bed while singing along to Born This Way which is blasting through his cabin. It’s his favourite song, practically his anthem, and he always seems to be singing/humming it under his breath
• He goes nonverbal when his dysphoria is especially bad
• Whenever someone picks up on it, they bundle him up, put on that Lady Gaga, and get out Nico’s special pack of mythomagic cards so they can play. It certainly helps, even if just a little, and he can’t help but love people fussing over him, showing him just how much they care
• Only a few people are actually allowed to call him pretty boy (like whatever partner you want to imagine him with, Percy, Reyna, Jason, Hazel etc) and he just lights up when he hears it. He loves it.

Hope this is okay!

❝ Are you ready, Omega? ❞

Plot: Heechul ABO universe (Alpha, Beta, Omega)

Pairing: Heechul x Reader

Words count: 1,9k+

Genre: Drama

For zhao-jie-shanghai, I hope you like it!


Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner!

Originally posted by heechulie

Corporate business was a messy and busy thing. It was never slow and easy but quick and hard. You had to have the brain and skills to survive as well as the attitude to tell everyone who was boss. The elevator doors opened to reveal a tall male with feline eyes, flawless skin and hair that was dark at the roots and faded to a platinum blonde. This was Kim Heechul.

‘Reports on todays statistics?’ He barked as this employees shuffled for the papers, ‘NOW!’

‘Today looks to be a rise in all profits with only a decrease in one section.’ A black haired male with blue tips confirmed.

‘Which section was it, Donghae?’ Heechul glared at him as the younger gulped.

‘Lau Industries…’

‘Fire him!

Kim Corporation was run by four men. They were all partners with Heechul being the head of the corporation. Slowly he and the others took over smaller companies and flipped them to make a larger profit. As a leader, Heechul had one rule: remove the weak. It was simple and he lived by it and no one questioned it. Adjusting his suit, he nodded before walking into his office and grabbing a remote to frost the glass of his see-through office.

Heechul slumped in his chair and let out a deep sigh before a knock came at the door, ‘What is it, Donghae!’

‘Don’t you yell at me, Kim Heechul,’ The person stood at the door ‘Your alpha powers don’t work on me.’

‘I thought you were Donghae, Leeteuk,’ He rolled his eyes, ‘Come in.’

‘I heard you fired Henry.’ A tall man with sandy brown hair took a seat in front of the large wooden desk.

‘He was causing a lose and I don’t need the others whining about letting Henry go, so keep your mouth shut Jungsu.’ Heechul pointed a finger at him.

‘Show some respect,’ Leeteuk said with a raised brow, ‘But I have come to see you for other things.’

‘What is it, I have a corporation to run.’ The younger male growled, playing with a pen.

‘It regards family.’

‘Which I don’t have so next question.’

‘I am talking about you starting your own family, Chul.’ Leeteuk sighed, ‘You are not going to be around forever, you need an heir.’

‘Why can’t you get the others to do it. How about Jongwoon? Or even that brute Yongwoon?’ Heechul rolled his eyes.

‘You are the alpha, Heechul, it has to be your bloodline.’

And Leeteuk was correct. In the realms of the animal kingdom, an alpha is established and the same is done in the human kingdom. An alpha was person with a strong personality, good leadership and blessed with charming looks. Heechul ticked all boxes to gain him the right to the title along with the drive to succeed and not being afraid of confrontation. For a man of small built, he struck fear into many people just by looking at them.

‘I have no interest in love and you know that.’

‘You are the number one most eligible bachelor in Korea, Heechul!’

‘I know that,’ He pinched the bridge of his nose, ‘That brat from Cho Industries sent over a copy of the magazine this morning, he is number three with that Choi fellow at two.’

‘Go out and meet some ladies,’ Leeteuk urged, ‘I hear that socialite Jessica Jung has an eye on you.’

‘To clingy for my liking,’ Heechul dismissed, ‘I have no time to find a mate.’

‘You are a man Heechul and an alpha male at that, your body will have a craving.’ The dimple cheek male pointed out, ‘How about I find you a mate?’

‘If I agree to this, will you leave?’ Heechul massaged his temples.


‘Fine, now leave!’

Leeteuk bolted from his chair and out the office as Heechul let out a disgruntle groan. Not wanting to think of the disaster he put himself into, he got back to doing some paperwork. Leeteuk got his personal assistant, Hyukjae, to hold all his calls while he was out scouting a partner for Heecul. The alpha had given specifics he wanted in a women which made Leeteuk’s search harder but also saved his ass from picking someone Heechul didn’t like. The next week he searched high and low for both alpha and omega woman.

Omega’s served for being used. They were seen as something as a play toy to the alpha males. They were submissive. You worked a normal 9 to 5 job at the local cafe and life was okay. Your income wasn’t as much as you wished but it was enough to get you through bills and food, even though you wished you could get a little more. Serving an americano to a man, your life flipped upside down.

‘So this is them.’ Leeteuk gestured to the five woman as Heechul walked pass.

‘To tall, to short, ugly hair colour and please, you call that fashion?’ Heechul looked the last girl up and down, ‘You may all leave but you.’

The girls filled out as Leeteuk had an open mouth shock upon him, ‘I picked those girls all to your specifications!!’

‘Which you clearly didn’t follow that well. Did you see that last ones fashion!’ Heechul exclaimed, ‘Your head was clearly in the clouds, Park Jungsu. Sora must be keeping you busy.’

‘Wipe that smirk off your face! That is my wife you are talking about.’

‘There is no shame in having sex, hyung.’ Heechul cackled before looking at you, ‘Now what’s your name?’

‘Y-y/n‘ You stutter.

‘Speak up!’


‘Pretty name,’ He circled you as if you were a piece of meat, ‘Now has Leeteuk explained the terms to you?’

‘I thought I would leave that to you,’ Leeteuk admitted, ‘Would be better coming from your mouth.’

‘Fine,’ He huffed, ‘I am Kim Heechul, alpha boss to the Kim Corporations. That duck over there is Leeteuk and he is the biggest pain in my ass. Now I have been informed that I need an heir for this company, which means I need someone to produce it.’ Heechul walked to his desk and picked up a folder with your name on it, ‘It says here that you were an all A student, captain of the debating team and a swimmer.’ He looked up from the fill and looked you up and down, ‘Your body clearly reflects that, omega.’ He closed the file, ‘Now why do you want to do this?’

‘I work a job that doesn’t pay well and I need money to get through school, and I was informed that I will be paid.’ You gulped at this shameless act.

‘So why not become a prostitute?’ Heechul’s question was blunt

‘Don’t be rude, Chul!’ Leeteuk scolded.

‘It’s basically the same thing.’ He rolled his eyes before looking at you, ‘Fine, you aren’t so bad on the eyes so here’s the deal. When are you ovulating?’

‘Next week…’

‘Come by my house then, my assistant Zhoumi will give you the information on your way out.’ Heechul instructed, ‘Be there on Wednesday at 7pm and lets get this sex over and done with.’

‘Why are you so vulgar?’ Leeteuk asked.

‘Because I am Kim Heechul,’ He clarified before turning to face you, ‘You are dismissed.’

Before you knew what was happening, you were led out the office, handed a file by a tall man who looked Chinese and now stood outside the large building, ‘God help me now…’

The days flew by and Wednesday came. You wore a simple red dress with black heels and hair up in a messy bun. Looking at yourself in the mirror you were torn from your train of thought by the sound of a car hooting. Looking out your one bedroom window, you saw a long sleek limo. Sighing, you walked downstairs and was driven to the location of Heechul. Weaving up the long roads, you found yourself in the upper east side of the city and standing before the door that had Heechul on the other side.

‘You can do this, just breath.’ You calmed yourself.

‘The doors open, Omega!’ You heard Heechul’s voice shout out, ‘So stop talking to yourself and come in.’

Stunned, you pushed the heavy door open and stepped into the elegant apartment.  The floor was wooden with a varnished finish, along with a large chandelier of crystals suspended over it. On the furthest part of the room lay a large black and silver staircase that curved up to the loft bedroom. By what you could see from the bottom, you spotted a large wooden four post bed with red drapes. And open space lounge lay close to the stairway with a blazing fire which was accompanied by a white rug and glass coffee table. There was a patio sliding door close to the lounge, indicating a balcony. Walking deeper into the apartment, you marvelled with an open mouth.

‘You look as if you have never seen an apartment before.’ Heechul chuckled.

‘I have but not one as big as this.’ You gapped.

‘You’re funny, omega.’ He smiled.

‘My names Y/N’ You corrected.

‘I like Omega better, cuts out the personal feelings,’ His answer was cold to you, ‘I made supper well my chef, Dongwoon, made it’


‘I wouldn’t want you to be on an empty stomach. I want this to be the one and only time to create this child.’

Heechul then turned on his heels and walked towards the large glass table that had eight white chairs around it. Gulping, you juts cleared your head of his words and followed him. He was right, this was all business with no emotions attached. You needed the extra money and if this was the means, then so be it. Supper was as awkward as anything. You both practically ate in silence with it being filled with the sounds of cutlery on crockery.

‘The foods great.’ You pipped up.

‘Dongwoon is a great cook, eat up and lets get this over and done with.’ He finished his food, ‘Are you sure you ovulating?’

‘Are you questioning me on my own body?’ You asked with a raised brow.

‘Watch it Omega.’ He growled, ‘Go upstairs and strip down. I will be there soon.’

Biting your lower lip, you just nodded and went up to the bedroom. Your feet sunk into the plush carpet as you unzipped the back of your dress. Looking in the mirror you felt this being wrong, but it was to late to turn back. Letting the dress fall to the ground, you removed your jewellery and sat on the edge of the bed and draped a blanket over you. The sound of footsteps echoed as Heechul entered and gazed upon you.

‘No need for modesty here, Omega.’ He witnessed

‘I-i was just cold.’ You lied as he sighed and started to remove his watch.

‘You remember the rules?’ He asked as he walked into his walk in closet and started removing his clothing and walking out in nothing but his red boxers, ’No kissing, biting, sucking or touching, unless I state it, okay?’

Your eyes travelled up his body and you mind ran rampant. You never imagined him to have such a toned body, yeah he was small built man but he was pretty lean and fit. He ran a hand through his platinum hair as he licked his lips unconsciously and looked upon you.

‘Are you ready, Omega?’

a little thing that hasn’t left my mind:

someone pointed out that in Episode 1 the news sources Yuuri is reading do indeed wonder if it is “Mental Issues” or “Mental Weaknesses” that caused Yuuri to under-perform in the GPF (btw I could not find the post but if the op sees this by all means add a link to it and I will gladly reblog it again I am sorry). That let me to think: how many skaters in the series are aware of this and how do they react to that? 

he was reading online on his phone which is something any of us can do at any given time, and so do the characters in the series, so the idea that any skater in the show could have read that and known why (or at least some of why) Yuuri’s performance was so lack-buster when compared to other past and future performances. I specify past as well as future as while we know how well Yuuri did during the current season the show takes place on, we are very much hinted that prior to this year he was already fairly well known even if not to Viktor’s level

hell we have seen Viktor get completely ignored by other skaters while in Japan because to them Yuuri is the bigger star if not the biggest one. So how do other skater competing at Yuuri’s level see him? we know Minami’s opinion

and while he definitely doesn’t show it the same open way the Japanese skaters and even Viktor do, Yurio’s opinion is indeed not that different, to the point of outright telling Viktor that “not all skaters look up to him”

who would Yurio look up to? who knows…

and then there’s a fan favorite reaction: JJ’s

you could argue that in JJ’s mind every skater is shown as intimidating in their way, however we as viewers consider incredibly rare that someone would find Yuuri to be intimidating, because not only do we know him as the protagonist of the story, but we also know that he tends to avoid confrontation. But then it hit me that other skaters have looked at Yuuri in this way too

when Yuuri performs his short program in China we see the other skaters keeping an eye on him almost at all times, in fact that is probably the most closed off expression that we have ever seen on Chris’s face as he is usually very friendly (maybe too much) and it is clear that Georgi (and Yakov) are also playing a lot of attention to it

who performed right after Yuuri? oh yeah Leo did, and he had to psych himself up to do so because he had to skate right after a flawless program

hell even Georgi knows that getting the top stop will be hard for all of them just look at his eyebrows

where am I going with this? while every skater has a pretty fair shot at making it to the finale (when you pay attention you can tell that every main cast member got at least one medal in the Grand Prix series), many of them seem to view Yuuri as quite intimidating when on the ice including those that he is friends with; Yurio’s entire reaction to meeting Yuuri in that bathroom likely comes from him not being what Yurio was expecting, why would they worry if Yuuri is known to be inconsistent? 

because they come to the same conclusion as the viewer: the real competition for Yuuri is inside his own mind 

RFA + the minor trio, daydreaming headcanons

(secret ending spoilers under the cut, be wary of spoilers of each character’s route in their section~)


  • When he first met you, he dreamed of being a LOLOL power couple with you. True story. He wanted to go on adventures with you, get famous in the online world with you, have people look at your characters and go “oh!! they’re so perfect together, they work together so well, they’re so strong!!”
  • A lot of those daydreams transfer over into the “real world” as well. He wants to be a responsible, functioning person - but the idea of you filling in the spaces where he’s lacking and him doing the same in return is wonderful to him. He wants to help you organize parties, wants to pick you up from work and then be surprised in the car when you bring him a little pastry you picked up on the way…
  • …he just wants to be in a sickeningly sweet, healthy and supportive relationship with u ok.


  • What does this boy not daydream about, particularly when it comes to you? Cuddling, kissing, petting your hair, you seeing him looking cool on stage… Every time he gets a new script, he imagines you as the leading lady.
  • You help him practice his lines, and he’s just so happy. It’s like… he can pretend to be whatever, whenever with you. You can meet and fall in love a million times and it’s so!! Great!!
  • Whenever he’s having trouble, he daydreams how proud you’ll be of him if he succeeds - and that makes him try his hardest to make those dreams come true.


  • …What does she have to daydream about when being with you is already a dream come true?
  • The pair of you laugh, and she admits that she daydreams about the two of you being able to go to the premier of a movie that has Zen as the lead actor.  Wouldn’t that just be perfect? Being able to see your friend have a career and a life just as successful as yours…
  • And maybe… sometimes… she thinks about other things. Sillier things. Like what kind of bouquet she wants to hold when she marries you… (Ahh! Did she say that out loud?)


  • He’s a practical man who doesn’t often indulge in fantasies. Isn’t it better to make things reality, instead? He’d rather plan than dream, and many of these plans predictably involve cats. Cat islands, cat amusement parks, cat cafes and being able to spend all day petting cats at a shelter…
  • …sometimes, when thinks are difficult, he replays memories to comfort himself. Times when he slept in with you, Elizabeth curled up next to you, times when wore cute things just for him, that time when you tried to make his pancakes in the shapes of animals and -
  • …gosh. He’s getting awfully distracted now, isn’t he?


  • He loves stargazing, and he dreams of being in space where it’s so empty and peaceful and quiet. No one to bother him, nothing to hurt him, no obligations, no pain… Wouldn’t it be nice to get married at the space station? He could see the earth with you, the moon, the stars - everything, and yet be so far away from anything that could hurt him.
  • …But also, sometimes, he dreams of being a star. No one hates stars, right? They’re flawless. Everyone admires them, everyone looks up to them… they’re never broken little boys with horrible, cracked hearts. There’s a reason famous people are called stars.
  • He lives vicariously through Zen and through these fantasies - of being admirable. Of being loved. (And one day, you point up at the sky, at the biggest, brightest star you can see… and you tell him it’s name is Saeyoung now.)

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vampire yoongi

Originally posted by bwiseoks

  • i wanna take nap because i had an academic team tournament today but  i wanna finish this series!
  • college series will be next
  • wedding series
  • percy jackson au lets gooo
  • okay so here’s vampire yoongi!
  • yoongi was born into a vampire family
  • he grew up a lil baby vampire
  • like imagine chubby baby yoongi with lil fangs waddling around okay get that in your head
  • his parents were relatively known vampires in the vampire community, and yoongi grew up in wealth
  • but he also grew up in isolation because his parents were socialites okay?
  • always keeping up appearances, holding parties at their mansion, constantly in the public eye of the vampire world
  • yoongi never liked the attention and he would much rather sit in the music room and play the grand organ
  • growing up, yoongi was a pretty sickly kid
  • he didn’t agree with his parents, that drinking human blood was okay like he was totally against it actually
  • he would refuse to drink any human blood and so often he would go months without feeding himself
  • which explains his more lethargic and slow type nature, he usually doesn’t have enough energy to do much
  • when his family would go on hunts, he would go out and involve himself in the human world, because he’s always felt more at peace there
  • nobody expects something out of him because he’s the son of important people
  • nobody is trying to force their beliefs and traditions down his throat
  • he doesn’t need to wear capes and dress like he’s from the 1600s like he can just be normal for a few hours
  • one day he’s out in the human world, but he overestimates his strength and while he’s out getting some tea at this cute cafe, he completely passed out
  • when he wakes up, there’s a young boy standing there, holding his arm and… sniffing it?
  • yoongi jerks away and rubs his eyes, then looks at the boy curiously
  • “wow a vampire, i’ve never met one before! no wonder you’re so pale!”
  • yoongi curses and tells the kid to scram, because he knows it’s another monster, he can tell by the smell of his blood
  • “look kid, i don’t know what the f-”
  • “i’m a who, and my name is jeongguk. i’m a werewolf!”
  • yoongi kinda coughs bcuz gross but they actually exchange numbers because poor little jeongguk was worried about him passing out
  • from that moment on jeongguk actually helps yoongi with his blood supply issue
  • like vampires can eat human food but it won’t nourish them right?
  • so jeongguk will go werewolf and yoongi now understands why local farmers have complained about their cows going missing
  • yoongi gets involved with a lot of other mythical creatures, specifically a witch down the corner and an innocent little ghost boy
  • okay but some other things that are super important!
  • yoongi has black hair for sure, he keeps it natural
  • he has long dangly cross earrings in both his first piercings to piss his parents off, and then studs in the other holes
  • he wears holey black skinny jeans all the time
  • he has a large jacket that reaches his knees that’s black too
  • and his shirts are always red, white, gray, or black
  • sometimes he wears turtlenecks just because he can mm hmm bless ugly turtlenecks but cute ones
  • when he goes out, no, the sun will not destroy him and turn him into ashes, but it definitely hurts his skin and it’s like getting extreme sunburn
  • so he carries a cute umbrella around and cute i mean yes cute because seokjin got it for him
  • it’s cream with vintage looking hot air balloons all on it
  • it really offsets the dark gothic look he’s got going on lmao
  • he’s like the mysterious boy of town because he’s been to every shop and knows all the shopkeepers and he always leaves really nice tips for stuff but nobody knows his name or where he comes from
  • he’s loved by everyone in town because he’s such a mystery? like who is he and why is he so flawless??
  • he loves being out at night though because that’s his element?
  • especially when the moon and stars are out he feels like he can really be himself ya know?
  • that’s when you two meet actually surprise
  • boy is having a really hard time dealing with his parents one time because they’re like “yoongi darling, now there is nothing wrong by drinking human blood! embrace the fact that you are a VAMPIRE son!”
  • and he kinda snapped “well maybe i don’t want to be!”
  • like he’s been alive way too long already, it gets depressing watching everyone you care about grow old
  • like before seokjin and tae, he didn’t have friends because he was so scared of losing them
  • jeongguk and seokjin are also immortal so they understand him and it’s okay
  • but he’s so scared of forming relationships to watch them crumble and sometimes he just wishes he was human
  • his parents are so mad though because what well to do, influential vampire would want to give that up? like when he’s older others will literally bow to him in respect and in awe, like why would he give that up?
  • they don’t understand him and they don’t try to understand him and that hurts yoongi more than he likes to let on
  • anyway that day he needed to get away from the house and so he went out for his nightly walk and guess who was also out and about?
  • oh right it’s you!
  • you were coming home from work and you were like oh i can walk but as winter approaches here at least it gets pitch black at like six so you’re like greeeeaaaaaat
  • you’re walking alone and it’s cold and you’re freezing and it’s dark and you swear you can hear noises behind you and you’re so busy panicking you slam into someone
  • surprise it’s yoongi !
  • he curses under his breath but helps you up and you’re like hey waIT
  • “you’re the guy that comes in and tips the waiter more than your actual waiter! i bus tables but they always tell me about you and-”
  • “yoongi. the names yoongi.”
  • you’ve never really seen him because you work back in the kitchen but the staff always talked about how handsome he is, and even though it’s hecka dark outside you can see he’s absolutely stunning?
  • your heart is fluttering and wow you kinda just wanna,,, idk,,, kiss him under the stars,,,
  • “you want me to walk you home?”
  • you don’t hear him at first and you kinda blink but then you realize what he’s asking
  • and you know that stranger danger but if all the wait staff loves him then he’s probably a good person or something and it’s better than being alone…
  • and so you accept his offer and you two begin to walk towards your house
  • you tell him your name obviously
  • and a little bit about yourself like school and work and stuff like that
  • he tells you that he lives a little ways away from downtown with his mother and father
  • and that they’re rich and he’s not the biggest fan of them so he hangs around town
  • he also tells you that the restaurant you work at is his personal favorite
  • and you don’t know why but that gets you all blushy and happy
  • there’s something about yoongi like he’s so composed and so calm and so reserved but at the same time he gives you enough information to leave you wanting more
  • and he sends a shiver down your spine whenever he looks at you, and you don’t know what it is but you’re slightly terrified but it’s exhilarating at the same time
  • your walk isn’t very chatty but is not silence either and it’s really calming actually just to have someone who listens
  • and when you reach your door you thank him and smile and go to leave but then he coughs
  • “um maybe if you have off anytime soon i could show you the cool hobby shop down the street?”
  • and obv you say yes like how could you not and you tell him that you get off work at five tomorrow and he says he’ll meet you after work!
  • okay next day you go to work and you’re doing your thing, cleaning some dishes, living the dream
  • it’s getting closer to the end of your shift and you find your heart racing because wow yoongi? is basically taking you on a date?
  • you’re so busy being excited and nervous that you don’t realize that…
  • yoongi is standing outside the kitchen, hands stuffed in that big jacket of his, eyes narrowed and small smile on his lips
  • the waiters let him back to the waiter station to wait for you when he explained the dilemma because they think it’s actually absolutely adorable??
  • one of the other bussers nudges you and you look up and wipe a strand of hair from your eyes and low key get soap all over you in the process
  • and yoongi is like !! what the heck that’s adorable what is this feeling in my chest !!
  • you rush out and take your little apron on and grab your things and you’re embarrassed because you didn’t think he would pick you up at work!! you haven’t even changed out of your uniform!!
  • but yoongi says he doesn’t mind, like if you’re cold, he says he’ll give you his jacket and you’re blushing so hard and all the waiters are teasing you when yoongi isn’t looking
  • because they know
  • they know y'all are gonna fall in love they called it
  • okay anyway y'all head off to the hobby shop!
  • it’s like does anyone know what FYE is? it’s like that but twenty million times less cringey
  • it has lots of old vinyls and cassettes and guitars and other musical instruments
  • but also art supplies and old cameras and craft stuff too it’s really chill
  • the employees are really nice and they all love yoongi so when he comes in they’re all like!! hey man!!
  • they give you a look and they’re like oH hello there ;))
  • and yoongi is like lmao it’s not like that but he’s blushing so hard and he will not make eye contact with you
  • because how funny is it that yoongi, the one who’s always tried to hard to push people away, already finds himself smitten with the one he’s only known but a few hours
  • like he doesn’t know what to feel about you but you make him feel alive and he craves that
  • “here lemme show you some of my favorite musicians yah?”
  • okay but hear me out, yoongi, being absolutely in love with foster the people
  • like that’s all he listens to like imagine him laying in his vampire bed with earbuds in and the music makes him so happy he just starts to float?
  • especially listening to waste oh man
  • anyway he takes you over to the music and you’re lollygagging and looking at other things that he grabs your wrist and gently pulls you along
  • “what kind of music do you like?” he asks softly, because he’s so scared like
  • he knows that deep down he’s a monster so he tries so hard to be gentle and sweet and soft with you because he’s scared that one day he’ll really give into his monster side
  • but as you get to know yoongi, you realize that he’s not always quiet and reserved
  • like when he’s angry, he’ll get red in the face and clench his fists and start to curse until he’s yelling and the only thing that can calm him down are you whispers against his skin
  • and he tries to hold things in, oh he really does but when he’s upset you know what helps him the most is crying and sometimes when his family becomes too much he’ll sit there in your arms and cry
  • but he never talks about it
  • he says the one rule he’ll ever have with you is don’t ask about his family
  • and so you don’t
  • but you can’t help but wonder about why things are so complicated between them
  • okay but like!!
  • yoongi knew he loved you from like the moment he saw you
  • you took your time to fall in love
  • but at this point it’s so obvious that you two are so in love like there is no avoiding it
  • like y’all basically act like a couple like when you’re hanging out during the day he keeps you under the umbrella with you and holds your hand
  • “cold hands mean a warm heart” you always tease and he gets red and pouts
  • you don’t realize it’s because he’s a vampire yikes
  • now that yoongi is like in love with you he’s even more outspoken against his parents
  • which means they’re more upset with him and at this point yoongi basically lives at your house
  • which is when he runs into problems
  • yoongi is getting ready for the morning, like he’s in the bathroom, brushing his teeth, laughing because the only thing he can see in the mirror is the toothbrush
  • last time he checked you were still sleeping so he has time to goof off
  • but guess what!
  • groggy little you felt the immediate warmth leave your side and yoongi is never up this early so like, you kinda stumble into the bathroom to find out where he went
  • you get in there
  • then stare the mirror
  • your eyes widen
  • “yoongi…?”
  • he gulps and spins to face you because it was bound to happen sooner or later
  • “surprise?”
  • you blink and shake your head and sprint out
  • yoongi calls after you and he starts to chase after you but you’re out the door already and he can’t figure out which way you went
  • he searches everywhere for you though
  • he runs to the restaurant; you’re not there
  • he checks the hobby shop next; you’re no place to be found
  • this is what he was afraid of
  • losing someone when he had grown so close, hell when he had fallen in love, because of the monster he truly was
  • night falls, and he heads back to his actual home, somewhere he hasn’t been in months
  • he slips inside and tries to head up to his room
  • but noooo
  • his parents are there
  • his mother goes to hug him but immediately draws away, eyes narrowing “you smell like a human yoongi, what is this?”
  • yoongi shrugs because at this point he’s so done
  • he doesn’t have the strength
  • being with you, he tried so hard to hide his true self that he wouldn’t go anywhere near blood, even if it was animal
  • and he was searching for you the entire day that he completely exhausted himself and he’s worn out
  • “yah, yah… i’m in love with a human who i completely lost because of this MONSTER i am!”
  • switch over to you
  • you’ve come back him to find yoongi is not there
  • you don’t expect him to be
  • you shouldn’t have run off like that but you were scared, how were you supposed to react?!
  • but your bed feels empty and you’re already missing him more than you could ever imagine
  • you don’t know what to do because you’ll probably never see yoongi again and you never let him know how important he is to you and so you lay there and sob into your pillow because life is unfair and you can’t take all of this at once
  • you’re worried too because yoongi is reckless when he’s upset and he makes dumb decisions and the way his smile faded when you screamed you could like see his heart shatter
  • and so you sob and sob and hit the mattress and slam your pillow against the wall because there’s nothing you can do
  • but then the phone rings
  • you blink because who’s calling you? yoongi doesn’t have a phone??
  • you grab it and blow your nose before answering
  • “yah hello?”
  • it’s seokjin “have you seen yoongi? i’m worried because he usually would come see or jeongguk? and he’s nowhere to be found and god i’m scared.”
  • you tell him about what happened and seokjin comes clean and tells you he’s a witch and jeongguk is a werewolf and you feel like maybe you could pass out because you’re so stressed but yoongi is most important
  • “you don’t think he went home did he?”
  • and everything freezes because of course he went home where else would he go? when he felt like he couldn’t trust anyone
  • after all those late night talks about how he trusted you with his life you had ruined him
  • you tell seokjin you’ll be hurrying over to help search for him
  • you hang up and start to get dressed
  • but there’s a knock on your door
  • you hurry over and open it
  • and yoongi completely collapses into your arms
  • blood is dripping from his mouth and you think maybe he’s passed out
  • and now things make sense because he seemed more lethargic as time went on and you realize he must have been starving himself for the sake of keeping his secret
  • you hurry and drag him to the couch
  • he’s coughing and stammering
  • you wipe the blood from his mouth and brush the hair from his eyes
  • “yoongi what happened to you?!” you sob because you can’t do anything else
  • he smiles and reaches up to thumb the tears from your eyes “i um… told my parents i love you… they kicked me out, and uh…”
  • his eyelids flutter and you start to cry harder because he’s so malnourished and you don’t know what to do but you’re not going to lose him
  • but then it hits you
  • “yoongi… yoongi are you listening to me?” you shake his shoulders gently
  • he nods but murmurs something under his breath and you know he’s slipping fast and so you spit it out
  • “yoongi bite me”
  • his eyes open immediately and he pushes himself up best he can with a pained groan escaping his lips
  • “i, im not doing that.”
  • “you’re going to DIE yoongi! you need to do it!”
  • “you'll… you’ll turn… and it’ll hurt you…”
  • you shake your head and smile softly “yoongi… please… i won’t live if you don’t. i can’t. you have to… you can’t get anything else fast enough… yoongi please!”
  • he buries his face in the crook of your neck
  • and then he bites you
  • you wake up the next morning, snuggled in your covers
  • your head is throbbing and there’s a sharp pain in your neck but other than that you feel okay
  • you roll over and yoongi is facing you already, worried frown on his lips
  • “you blacked out” he says and he strokes the hair from your eyes “shit you have nice blood though. oh that was weird, i’m sorry…”
  • he laughs and leans in and he kisses you softly
  • he pulls away and ruffles your hair “so i guess today we’re gonna go shopping for your umbrella?”
  • “i think i’d rather share with you…” you mumble and then lean in to kiss him again
YOI Week: Day Seven

Match Made By Phichit

Pairings: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, Ji Guang-Hong/Leo de la Iglesia, Michele Crispino/Emil Nekola, Mila Babicheva/Sara Crispino, Yuri Plisetsky/Otabek Altin, Phichit Chulanont/Seung-gil Lee

Rating: T

Word Count: 4,116

Summary: Five times Phichit plays matchmaker for his friends and the one time they play matchmaker for him.

*Option A. I was actually just going for doing whatever I wanted on this day, but it ended up being an AU. Great how that turned out! This has been a fun seven days. I had a blast exploring so many different characters (anyone notice I focused on a different person(s) each day?) and worlds. I hope you all enjoyed them and that you enjoy this one!

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P.S. This chapter contains dark, disturbing themes.


If Living Is Without You

Three months later…

Making his way down the hallway of their latest hotel, Tama dropped the many pieces of luggage he was juggling with a big huff and checked the key card, smiling with relief when he realized he was standing right in front of the corresponding door. He then opened the door and turned around. “After you, cutie,” he said with a cheeky grin.

Ashley returned his smile, and stepped through the door into the foyer. Tama followed her, dragging the first set of luggage – hers – in with him. He set the suitcases down and went back out to fetch the rest. Ashley kicked off her shoes and sat on the edge of the bed. Tama was saying something to her as he unpacked, but she was not hearing a single word. She wrapped her bony arms around her knees, her eyes glazing over as she withdrew into herself once again.

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