coolest thing to do with a dollar


Originally posted by sneezes

  • 1/3 of the intern bunch
  • intern Hansol is very odd, often in his own world, often caught in an odd situation
  • got his skateboard confiscated by Jihoon during the first week he was interning but it’s okay cause he’s got heeles
  • really doesn’t know what he wants to do or specialize in, he’s hoping the whole rounds and getting a taste in every department helps his decision
  • “idk why can’t I just be an everything doctor”
  • “Hansol no”
  • published a paper regarding pediatrics with Seungcheol because he won a rap battle
  • often hanging out with intern Seungkwan
  • says he got his way through med school by making raps of the body systems
  • rapped the anatomy of the body at the hospital talent show and did a Mic drop at the end
  • Much to Jihoon’s dismay, Hansol is actually a really good surgeon and is secretly vouching for him to choose surgery
  • got lost during the first week and somehow ended up in the morgue
  • is really really into his pager like he thinks it’s the coolest thing in the world
  • “it means I’m hungry, let’s eat”
  • makes up a lot of different codes (but obviously stays away from code red or blue cause that’s a no no)
  • chills with patients in their rooms when he has night shifts
  • found with his hand up a coffee vending machine because he was not going to put another dollar in
  • everyone leaves him there for the day
  • as air headed he may seem, he’s really knowledgeable
  • always knows the toughest of diagnosis because he knows random information
  • gets really shy with new patients which makes it seem like he doesn’t know what he’s doing but he’s just nervous around new people
  • he was the first one out of all the interns to finish stitching 10 oranges and is the first to step into an operating room
  • will switch Jihoon’s soft music to rap music and Jihoon can’t do anything because his hand is touching a human brain and
  • one day he got to substitute in for the person who speaks on the overhead speaker
  • made up nicknames for everyone
  • “Doctor S.Coups you’re needed in the pediatric unit”
  • “Doctor Woozi please head over to operating room 2”
  • “if someone finds a skateboard lying around somewhere I think I misplaced it, actually it might be in operating room 5”
  • beatboxes into the mic before getting kicked out by Jeonghan
  • once made the nurse station made so they all stuck him with bedpan changes for a week
  • you work at the newly opened cafe in the hospital
  • you see Hansol and Seungkwan a lot because they’re always hanging around when they’re on break
  • you became friends with Hansol during the time he had his hand up the vending machine
  • the vending machine was next to the cafe (really bad placement like who puts a coffee vending machine next to a cafe)
  • you were working the cash register and you just keep staring at the boy who’s hand is lodged up the mouth of the machine
  • “why is your hand up a vending machine”
  • “do you need help”
  • “nah I got a friend coming”
  • that friend was Seungkwan who was a scaredy cat to leave rounds especially since Jihoon was doing rounds
  • After a while you and Hansol strike up a conversation when customers aren’t holding up the line
  • You snort and laugh really loudly because his reaction was really cute and naive and now the tips of Hansol’s ears turn red because damn your laugh is hella cute
  • another hour passes with light conversation and you say it’s nearing the end of your shift and although you can’t hear it Hansol is whining a small no
  • Seungkwan finally comes back with a janitor who helps gets his hand out of the machine
  • Hansol jumps to his feet and hurries to the cash register where you are and his cheeks tint a lil red ‘omg cuter up close”
  • Seungkwan is squinting his eyes with a lot of suspicion because why are these two silent and why are they red faced HANSOL HAS A CRUSH
  • hansol has a crush on the girl who works at the coffee shop”
  • “hansol has a crush”
  • “hansol likes the girl—”
  • you get what I mean
  • Hansol starts to spend wayy too much time at the cafe like so much that you’re able to quote the paper he’s writing on the effects of the absence of the corpus collosum
  • this goes on for weeks and Seungkwan is getting really bored of the whole back and forth not wanting to confess because “it’ll ruin the friendship”
  • 22 hours with no sleep he’s watching Hansol stare at you
  • the cafe becomes really quiet. you and hansol are just deep red in embarrassment while Seungkwan passes out on the table
  • but thanks to sleep deprived Seungkwan, 5 coffee dates later
  • “y/n and I are dating”
  • sassy seungkwan “took you long enough”
  • seungkwan claims he doesn’t remember that day but whatever Hansol has a girlfriend now
  • actually learned the cafe menu by rapping it and teaches you the rap
  • also teaches you to skateboard in the hospital and you bribe Jihoon with free coffee so Hansol doesn’t get in trouble
  • at the end of your shifts, Hansol is usually still working so you bring him coffee with a  side of kiss on the cheek and Seungkwan barfs on the side
  • snuck back to the overhead speaker mic and rapped a cheesy verse about you which made you smile the whole day
  • you actually write little notes on the coffee cups and it brightens his whole day
  • on the rare times that his shifts ends before yours, he just sits and waits in the cafe and you two always leave with hands held together and third wheel seungkwan watching from behind
  • he still hasn’t chosen a specific field to study more on but he’s more than certain that he always wants you by his side with whatever he chooses
  • intern Hansol again is still uncertain about his career choices but he’s always certain that the smile on your face, the warm coffee cup in his hand, and the press of your lips against his cheek is something that he wants for futures to come

onlyjihoons  asked:

50;mark please!♡♡

prompt: 50. “I’m starting an idiot jar. Any time you do or say anything idiotic, you have to put at least a dollar in it—more depending on how stupid the thing that you said or did was.”

Off guard  | MARK

summary: even the coolest NYC hero gets to fall in love with a pretty smile.

genre: spider man!au | slightly florist!reader | super super fluff (like 1000%)

pairing: mark lee / reader

word count: 2.7k

Originally posted by dimplesjae

a/n: this is a draft i wrote for another writing blog (i’ll be posting there too anyway) but i really thought you’d like it :)) i really hope you do!!! ((though i’ve started another spider man au with mark and i intend to dedicate it to you because this prompt inspired me ^^)) ah!! lowkey inspired by spider-man homecoming i love tom holland so i hope this is at least good ^~^

First encounters are not always very magical, neither are they like we dreamt.

When Mark Lee first landed his eyes on the hysterical form of you, there were paper sheets flying over the wind and a very frustrated body running from one side to other of the street, aimlessly trying to gather as much documents as your hands could hold—and to be at least honest, you could not pick even three of them. You wheezed, annoyed by the fact that your chemistry essay was vanishing from your vision and traveling to a place very far away from where you were.

That, you thought, was my only salvation. Without that piece of work you would probably fail the subject—considering that the essay was a component for the last test you’d to take (to be exact: 40% of your mark depended on that stupid assignment). You sighed; you’d have to manage the entire night for that, making the whole thing again.

Mark shifted the weight of his body and gulped—Haechan (his friend) rolled his eyes, completely aware of his friend’s new-born platonic love—he peeked a paper close to where he was standing, and with all courage he had ever had inside his physique Mark took his way to you. To Haechan’s eyes his actions were clumsy and his words sounded like whisper and made no sense at all. He remembered how Mark had been when Liz was still around and how he had heart eyes over her—it was annoying.

Haechan called Mark once, warning him to just let the thing go, after all they still had to go to class, but the brunette boy simply ignored his friend’s cries.

Mark touched your shoulder. “Hum, excuse me.”

You turned your body to face the him. “Ah, yes?”

“I guess,” he said, stuttering “I guess this belongs to you” Mark handed you the paper.

“Thank you” you gave him the sweetest smile you could.

You didn’t know, but Mark Lee melted under you gaze, completely amused by the beautiful sight of you and your smile. He had never seen you before that day, but he’s utterly sure you were the most gorgeous girl in the universe; not only because your eyes were almost closed when you smiled, neither because your perfume was a mixture of lilies and mint—which made Mark feel a little dizzy due to the dulcet scent—but yet because you showed him the purest reaction he had ever expected.

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we can be heroes if we just close our eyes (head first, can’t lose)

k so this is chapter one of an unfinished fic i started writing 2 summers ago i’ve got like … maybe 5/12 chapters written? its been hanging out on my shitty drive for too long so i figured id find out what you guys think!! its …. a …… b99/avengers/megamind/amnesia fic. i know it makes no sense but it has a plot i promise. 

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“Jake’s gone and robbed another bank,” Black Widow says, filing her nails. She tosses a glance at Amy, filing away the last of her paperwork and pauses. “… could go stop that, if you’re in the mood, Cap.”

Captain America rolls her eyes and signs the last form. “Make sure that Holt gets this, alright?” Amy wonders whether she should put on her uniform, before deciding to just grab her shield. It’s not as if Peralta’s expecting anyone else.

“Excuse you, but I am a highly ranked Agent of this fine, international organization,” Gina says, “I’m like, second in command of all this shit. Go find a real secretary to do your dirty work.”

“You’re playing Kwazy Kupcakes,” Amy observes. Gina raises an eyebrow without looking away from her phone.

“And I snapped three necks between my thighs before 9 a.m,” Gina drawls. “I’m magical, bitch. Get on my level.”

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anonymous asked:

I'm so proud of MOTOE, I feel like it's my own baby!

DO YOU MEAN A 300 MILLION DOLLAR BABY? :D Because as of Dec 19 2017, IT REALLY IS:

*sniffs* Look at our baby, out in the world doing amazing things! I blame my emotions for creating this today:

I’m not sure Princess Dragomiroff and Fräulein Schmidt like Poirot borrowing the little dogs, but they’re so cute and they wanted to be in the picture, too! :)

The movie is less than $2mil away from breaking $100mil in the US. By next week, then? MOTOE hitting box office milestones on top of getting a sequel, is the coolest Christmas present for us fans. :D I’m a happy camper! Congrats, MOTOE and all the cast and crew!

Happy Holidays!

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I have absolutely nothing to do right now, so send me a question and I will answer it honestly!


What’s the toughest decision you made today?

What’s the toughest decision you made this year?

What’s the toughest decision you ever made?

What have you forgotten?

If you were guaranteed the answer to one question, what would it be?

What’s it like being you right now?

What makes you nostalgic?

If you had two hours left on earth what would you do?

What’s the most beautiful word in the world?

Who makes you laugh more than anyone?

What did your father teach you?

What did your mother teach you?

What’s the best gift you’ve ever given?

Best gift you ever received?

How many times a day do you look in the mirror?

What do you bring most to a friendship?

If 100 people in your age group were selected randomly, how many do you think they’d find leading a happier life than you?

What is or was your best subject in school?

What activity do you do that makes you feel most like yourself?

What makes you feel supported?

Whom do you secretly admire?

What time of the day do you feel the most energetic and what do you usually do in those moments?

What’s something you never leave home without?

What’s a recurring dream you have?

What makes you feel safe?

What’s the best thing that ever happened to you?

What do you want people to say about you once you’re gone?

What’s the coolest thing about science?

What’s the best money you ever spent?

What’s a bad habit you have?

What are you grateful for?

Whom are you envious of?

What’s an image you’ll never forget?

Describe a near-death experience.

If you had a clone, what would you have the clone do?

What’s your idea of Heaven?

What’s your idea Hell?

When did you know?

What can you do better?

When are you most yourself?

What superpower would you most like to have?

If you were granted three wishes, what would you do with the second wish?

What is your actual superpower?

If you won 100 million dollars, what would you buy first?

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What’s perfect about your life?

What song do you sing only when you’re alone and what memory does it bring back?

Describe a moment you were so embarrassed you wanted to disappear.

How many times a day do you think about money?

Who has been the biggest influence on you in your relationship to money?

What’s one thing you’re certain of?

Describe one of your colossal failures.

What makes you cringe?

What does your inner voice tell you?

What crime have you considered committing?

What’s great about your mom?

What’s great about your dad?

Which day would you gladly re-live?

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What do you want people you meet for the first time to think about you?

When were you most afraid?

What are you terrible at but love to do anyway?

What weapon would you carry during the Zombie Apocalypse?

Which of your five senses would you keep if you could only keep one?

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What do you cook better than anyone?

What do you wish you’d invented?

What would you like to invent?

Out of 100 random people, where would you rank yourself in terms of your intelligence?

Where do you want to be right now?

If you could be someone else for a day who would it be and why?

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What’s the meanest thing you’ve ever said?

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What three words would you have on your grave stone?

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What’s one thing you wake up to in the middle of the night worrying about?

If you could tell someone something anonymously, what would it be?

Whom would you like to forgive and forget?

If you could get rid of one of your responsibilities today, what would it be?

What type of person angers you the most?

What is your greatest strength?

What is your worst weakness?

How do you show your love for others?

Extra Brave and Interesting Questions (once trust has been established):

Why are you here in this room right now?

When is a time you forgave someone or were forgiven for something?

What’s the biggest mistake you ever made?

What are you hiding?

What’s your unanswerable question–the question you seem to always be asking yourself?

What are you ashamed of?

What is stopping you?

What’s a secret you have?

How do you secretly manipulate people to get your way?

When was the last time you apologized?

What is the biggest lie you tell yourself?

What’s the moment you left childhood behind?

What’s missing from your life?

Do you believe in a higher power?

What are you ready to let go of?

What are you not saying right now?

i really, really, REALLY dislike and get mad uncomfortable when people just start giving me advice or ideas or tell me what they think I should do when I literally never asked for any of that… and like 90% of the time i know ppl mean well and are just excited about what i do and i appreciate that, so i usually dont say anything but smile and say “thats a good idea thank you” and then ignore whatever they just said lol
but if im being honest i really dont need any more ideas, ive got more ideas than i know what do with, my entire existence is made up of ideas, im producing ideas at a rate of like 10,000 per sec.. if you really want to help you can FUND me :), buy something from me :), share my work :), find me resources :) tell your coolest friends about me, :) tell your RICHEST friends about me lmfao. :)

I think i speak for like every young poor black creative pushing out work despite our 2 dollar budget, the very last thing in the world we need are ideas, our entire existence as creatives starts w/ “i have nothing but i want to do this how can i make that happen” so if you see we arent doing something, its prob not because we havent already thought of it but because EVERYTHING COST and because everything cost, if we are even able to find a way to do something it will probably take A LOT longer and require A LOT more labor to do vs if we were just properly funded. so if you want to support our ideas into fruition, do something to help make our work easier dont just tell us what you think we should do :)

You first meet when you’re kids #600
  • Harry: You remember the day you met almost like it was yesterday, as cliché as it is, Harry moved in just a few houses down the street from you. He was probably the nicest kid you’d ever met, as soon as the curly haired little boy bounded from the moving van he was your best friend. “My name is Harry, but it’s not spelled like hairy like armpits it’s spelled Harry like Potter.” He told you with a large toothy grin. “No way! You lost your front teeth already?!” “Yeah! Tooth fairy gave me three dollars… each.” And automatically he was the coolest thing ever, I mean, he lost his front teeth for crying out loud, since then you were best friends.
  • Liam: “My name is Liam and I have one kidney.” “You only have one kidney?” You ask peering up from your coloring book. “Mhm, well, I have two, but the other one just doesn’t do anything.” He admits shrugging his shoulders. “That’s so cool!” You exclaim slamming the coloring book shut giving him all your attention. “I have two kidneys, they both work.” You mumble glumly giving him a small shrug. “But tell me about not having a kidney, do you feel different, is it weird, are you lighter on one side than the other?” You ask, your seven-year-old mind whirling. The questioning lasted a while, luckily from it came a beautiful friendship.
  • Louis: Louis was the funny one, though he never paid you much attention, you thought the world of him. You admired his bravery, and looked forward to hearing whatever story he had to tell. Admiring Louis from a far was fine with you, until one day, he struck an interest in you. “You don’t talk much.” He blurts out one day as you sit off to yourself awaiting one of the swings to be free. Not surprisingly, you don’t speak, you simply shrug your shoulders, Louis’ brows just furrow. “I’ve noticed that when you do talk, you’re funny.” He admits grinning, “So come on, [y/n], make me laugh.” From that moment on, the two of you can’t be separated. You’re partners in crime, and still are to this day.
  • Niall: You and Niall first met in detention after class, “I enjoyed your song today.” You giggle as you walk into the classroom taking your seat beside the older boy. “Thank you very much, Mrs. Murphy on the other hand, not so much though right?” He laughs, and you can’t explain it but there’s something about his laugh that just makes you want to laugh, and so you do. “Maybe she’s just jealous she can’t sing as well as you.” “Or she doesn’t know as many Irish folktales as I do.” He giggles. “That’s enough talking you two,” Mrs. Murphy snaps as she walks into the room and behind her desk. You two talk almost the whole time, with constant glares of course, but since then, you’d been the best of friends, and you learned a thing or two about Irish folk music.
  • Zayn: “Hi..” You hear a quiet voice peep from behind you, putting on your nicest smile, you turn your head only to be met with Zayn, one of the shyest kids in your 4th grade class. “Hey, want to sit with me?” You ask causing Zayn to flush red, without speaking he just sits beside you smiling down at his tray. You and Zayn have had very little contact, but he always sat with you at lunch, he just never talked much. “Want some of my cookie?” “Sure, I forgot to pack my lunch today.” “I do that all the time, mostly because I’m just really busy in the morning.” He states shrugging. “Luckily I didn’t forget today or we’d be out of luck.” With a smile he pushes his tray closer to you. That day is the day that you could officially say you and Zayn became friends because every day after that, you were side by side at the lunch table.