couldn't let this one go

Based on @paperficwriter‘s Genos headcanon(s)!


Wouldn’t you trade it all to have Thomas Hamilton back again?

Day 2: Business vs Pleasure

“I should warn you,” she whispered theatrically. “There is a reason why I hardly ever drink whiskey.”

“Is that so?” he grinned. “I am intrigued.”

“The thing is, it makes me tell exactly what’s on my mind. Dreadful, dark secrets can come to light.” She leaned closer to whisper in his ear. “By the time we finish this bottle I will probably have to kill you.”

He snorted. “Don’t worry, I am very good at keeping secrets.”

“I certainly hope so! Killing you would be a terrible waste…”

They went on like this for some time, laughing and talking about everything and nothing in particular, and half the bottle was soon gone. Reyes was surprised to realise that he hadn’t felt this relaxed for quite some time. Since leaving the Nexus, he only kept adding points to the list of things he needed to worry about. But right now it all shifted to the background, and his ever-calculating mind quieted, giving him a rare chance to just enjoy the pleasure of the moment.  

“You know,” she said, a smile laced into the words, “somehow this place reminds me of that quiet corner in the docks on the Citadel I loved to slip out to, before I enlisted into the Alliance and went away. You could see the whole station from there – huge and so small at the same time… I sometimes sat there for hours, just watching the ships come and go and thinking.” She huffed an amused breath. “Scott always told me I sucked at being a teenager. While he was busy crashing parties and breaking hearts, I was looking at the stars in my secret hideaway, dreaming of adventures I would one day get to have.”

That means we were looking at each other long before we realized it, Reyes wanted to say, but he wasn’t sure she would appreciate such a cheesy line.    

“So, has Andromeda delivered?” he asked instead.

“Oh, it delivered all right!” she chuckled. “Every day is an adventure. There are moments when I wish things were easier, but I don’t regret coming here.”   

She took one more sip of the whiskey and passed the bottle back to him.

“What about you? Why did you come here, Reyes?”

He thought about deflecting the question with a joke, just like he always did, but surprisingly found that he couldn’t. He didn’t want to.

So he gave an honest answer – the most honest one he could give.

“To be someone.”

Ryder scooted over to sit next to him, and her shoulder pressed lightly against his. It was a simple touch, but it still sent sparks of electricity shivering down his arm.

He suspected that the situation tumbled out of his control the second her lips pressed to his in the storeroom. What he didn’t understand was how her mere proximity could affect him so much.

Reyes was about to revert to the safe territory of carefree banter, but whatever words he was going to say evaporated the moment he turned to look at her.

In the light of the setting sun her skin glowed with amber warmth, and her eyes turned olive green. Her vibrant hair became a halo of fire and gold, a fierce contradiction to the fragile, shy smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

Since the day she came to Kralla’s Song searching for the resistance contact, he had trouble trying to figure her out. One moment she seemed guileless and naïve, the next her no-nonsense attitude could put an asari justicar to shame. She could blush at the smallest teasing and then make her opponent eat their words. Her glare was sharp enough to cut, but her smile could melt the oceans on Voeld.

Ryder was a bundle of glaring contradictions. She was like a story he couldn’t put down – a story where every chapter ended with a cliffhanger. He had to get to the heart of it. But it wasn’t about business – not anymore. It hadn’t been for quite some time. It wasn’t even because he loved solving puzzles. The reason why he wanted to get to the heart of her was infinitely simple, yet anything but. 

“You are someone to me,” she breathed, and he felt as if something inside him clicked into place.

Her smile was as soft as the first morning light, but in her gaze he saw the same emotion that was spreading inside his chest like wildfire.

He reached to tuck an errant lock behind her ear, and then cupped the side of her face, his fingertips caressing her warm cheek. She leaned into his touch, closing her eyes. When she opened them again, there was so much tenderness in them, so much affection that he almost couldn’t bear it.

He was lost, well and truly.

But it didn’t scare him at all.

[M] Aubade // BTS’ Rap Monster

A short and simple morning love song.

Early morning wake-up call smut.
Word Count: 1.4k.

He awakens you with a kiss, soft and sensual and filled with the lingering heat of a wild night in bed. Your eyes are sticky with sleep and beg for more rest, but when you close them again it’s only so that you can properly bask in the warmth of his sweet wake-up call. He nips at your lower lip and you moan, instinctively craning your neck to deepen the kiss. For a brief moment you wonder if it’s okay to feel this lightheaded so early in the morning, but the thought disappears as soon as it comes because this is Namjoon and you will gladly take everything he gives you.

Namjoon is the first to break away. He gives your lip one last teasing bite before settling back into his spot. “Hey there, sleeping beauty,” he greets. The fact that you’re both naked with only the bed sheets as a source of modesty does nothing to stop him from pulling you closer. Behind the window curtains the new day’s sunlight hides from view, but you’re still able to see the hickies and remnants of lipstick scattered about on his neck- your hickies and lipstick stains, you think with a hint of satisfaction.

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The villagers were all staring at him expressionlessly. Coldly. The village head threw the bright red fabric at his feet. Her cruel expression was shrouded in darkness.

“Leave!” she barked. “Leave and let the wolves be done with you.”


Lots of cuddles. L o t s.

Requested by nathanprescottfucker-offical


Get to know me: Favorite Friendships (2/50)
Kaneki & Hide

“Hey, you. You’re always reading by yourself at school, huh?”
“I-Is that wrong?“ 
“I don’t mean that. I just moved here, so I don’t have any friends. So would you be my friend?” 
“Mm-hmm, sure.” 
“All right!”

Sorry about the lack of artwork lately! ( ´ ω ` ) Have a quick Kenma that I did in class~

anonymous asked:

i'm sorry about your tablet!! ;(( but I mean hey your art is still amazing regardless omggg. can i request smol pink baekhyunnie calling jongin "nini-hyung" for the first time? I'm still not over that ;3;

“Papa Byun took in a new apprentice and 12-year-old Baekhyun is very eager to learn from him.”

that was the very first and last time Baekhyun called Jongin that