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Analysis of Eat Jin+Mandaggo Vlive last year in Osaka

…anon asked me to do this some time ago, sorry it took so long! This Vlive happened day after that weird “Tae disturbing naked Jungkook”, and for me, it’s even more interesting ^^ This is going to be quite long (it’s like an episode from some drama, I swear); still, I hope you’ll enjoy it!


The Vlive starts with Jimin, texting someone on his phone. We hear „buzz“ for few times, then Jimin puts the phone aside and greets us.

He explains he’s going to do Mandaggo show. (Mandaggo is the show he did with Taehyung few times before, it was about dialects/accents.)
Jimin dramatically reveals that the show was almost cancelled altogether. „Why?“ He laughs, amused+bitter. „You know why?“
…And, here it comes, it’s 1 minute, 49 seconds into the Vlive and Jimin starts to be petty about Taehyung. „Kim Taehyung said he won’t do it anymore. SO I SAID „DON’T DO IT THEN.““ And he’s alone today.

He starts to wonder who should he invite. Jimin claims he just started to think about it. 

„Not Kim Taehyung for sure, even if he’d come, I’ll lock the door.“ He mentions Hobi and Suga… for different reasons, not good choice either. (Or course not, because it’s not them who he wants to do the Vlive with.)

He praises Jungkook, good maknae, he’ll come for sure if Jimin will text him. So he says: „I’ll text him now.“ And he does just that.

Suddenly Jimin’s phone starts buzzing like crazy. Jimin is shook. His face then spreads into pleased evil shock and he laughs and yells in disbelief.
„Let’s see what V wrote me,“ says Mean Jimin, very amused. Tae spams his phone with messages about the Vlive and asks him if he can/should come. „Why so suddenly? Why he texts me? That doesn’t make sense. Would you believe that?“ 

Tae obviously texts Jimin because he saw – as he said later – that Jimin started the Vlive and probably also that Jimin accused him of not wanting to attend.
Jimin obviously finds it hilarious, his voice trembling with how much fun he has now. And it’s only 4 minutes into the Vlive. For second – or is it even third time now? – time, he repeats he won’t let Taehyung in even if he comes.
„Taehyung wants to join Mandaggo, that’s what he wrote me. Wtf? I don’t like that!“ Mean girl Jimin is laughing madly and throws his phone on the chair in front of him.

What kind of reaction is that? Jimin, you told us Taehyung doesn’t want to be on your Vlive, yet we hear 261 buzzes of your phone and Tae wants to come. It’s YOU who is pissed about this situation and don’t want him to come. Well, I’m not a psychic, but from what I see it wasn’t like Taehyung didn’t want to come so you said not to. I feel like it was more like you had a fight with him and refused to let him on Mandaggo. But… let’s continue.

Jimin is enjoying himself now and he shows us book he bought. We still hear his phone buzzing in the background. For a while he randomly talks about dialects and laughs about it on his own, when someone’s at the door. (It lasts for like a minute. Yes. There’s a whole minute of Jimin, doing Mandaggo on his own after he bished about Tae, before Jungkook joins him.)

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@yuriplisetsky is a size queen

Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

2,900 words

“What are you talking about?”

“Your Twitter? Your thread that spends about ten tweets waxing poetry about the size of my dick? Everyone’s talking about it, the fans are going crazy, I had Victor ringing me up half an hour ago to ask if it was true and if I really had deflowered Russia’s Fairy like that, and I just – what the hell were you thinking, Yuri?”

In which Yuri gets drunk and Tweets some things he probably shouldn’t have.

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So @94mercy made this post that headcanoned that Yuri gets drunk one night and talks about the size of Otabek’s dick on social media, and I immediately knew I had to write it. Otherwise known as me just wanting to join in with all the hung!Otabek content that’s been coming out of this fandom in recent weeks. 

(Also tagging @daddybek because that’s where this all started back in February)


They’ve been dating for a few months when it happens.

Yuri goes round to Mila’s for a few drinks after practice one day, and they steadily make their way through a bottle of vodka, laughing and talking about their respective partners. The music is loud and Yuri feels all loose and giggly as he reaches for his phone, taking selfies and documenting their escapades on Snapchat. He’s never been this drunk before, so drunk he’s not even sure what order his memories from the last few hours go in, so drunk that he can barely stand, so drunk that the room is spinning.

He sits down and opens Twitter, starting to type. He doesn’t even think about what he’s Tweeting, just starts a thread and keeps on going until he gets it all off his chest. Mila is grabbing at his hands and pulling him up so they can dance together again, and Yuri’s phone lies on the couch, forgotten.

So he doesn’t see what he’s done until morning.

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Happy Lowman - Bell Ringer

It was three o'clock in the morning and you swore you were going to go crazy. Your doorbell was ringing nonstop as it had awoken you from your sleep.

You flung the covers off you. Of course your doorbell wasn’t one of those beautiful sounding song types. No, yours was a single pitched “ding-dong” sound. And whoever the hell was at your door wouldn’t even let the “dong” sound before pressing the button again.

You threw your robe on and stormed to the door. Grabbing your baseball bat as you made your way to the front door and flung it open.

“What the fuck is the matter with you!!?”

You screamed prepared to beat the shit out of Happy and Jax that was standing on your porch with the rest of the guys behind him. Jax’s eyes were wide as Happy removed his fingers from the doorbell.

Jax’s lips parted slowly as he looked between you and his Sargeant-at-Arms before looking back at you with a still shocked expression.

“I told him not to…”

2

*Y/N’s POV*

Phone was ringing like crazy. And I knew exactly who was it. My heart was sinking even more. I wanted to pick it up and make everything right. But he hurt me so much. I couldn’t get his words out of my head. It was so mean and hurtful. I never thought he would do something like this to me.

I was sitting on the couch wrapped in huge blanket, that Yoongi gave me, trying to figure out what to do. If only I didn’t love him this much, I thought to myself wiping tears from my cheeks.

Suddenly door bell rang making me jump. My heart skipped a beat. Yoongi crossed my mind immediately. I stood up still wrapped in blanket and came up to the door. I opened them without even asking who was on the other end. 

“Raindrop?” Familiar voice rang in my head. I couldn’t look at him. Because if I did I would fall into his arms. It has always been this way. “What do you want?” I whispered trying to control my voice. “I…umm…I wanted to see you.” His voice was quiet and soft. “You saw me. Now go.” I stated closing the door, but he stopped it with his hand.

Finally, I looked up and met his warm, brown eyes. They weren’t shining as they usually did. “Y/n, please hear me out.” He whispered leaning against the door frame. “Why? You already said what you think. I get it. I’m nothing else, but a slut that only cares about the money and pretty face.”

*Yoongi’s POV*

When she said it my heart broke into pieces once again. I’ve hurt her so badly. I knew it so well. “Princess, I didn’t mean it.” I tried to control my tears, but they rolled down my cheeks anyway. “If you didn’t mean it why did you say it?! From where you got the idea that I was cheating on you with Mingyu?! Who the fuck are you to accuse me of something like this?! I thought you trusted me. But I guess I was wrong. I was wrong about you and your feeling to me.” Tears were streaming down her face, but she more disappointed than mad. “Leave me alone.” And she shut the door right before my face. “Jagi please.” I knocked at the door. “Fuck off!” She screamed through the door. I took notebook and pen out of my bag, ripped out one piece of paper. 

“(So thanks) Believing in someone like me
Dealing with these tears and wounds
(So thanks) For becoming my light
For becoming the flower in the most beautiful moment in life”

I wrote it down, folded in a half and slid under her door. 

Goodbye, my little raindrop


~Too far.~

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~Caro ☄

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2. “I swear it won’t happen again.”

8. “Were you ever going to tell me?”


Min Yoongi (Suga) x Reader

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 382

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You were drinking your tea in the living room when you heard the front door slam open. Yoongi quickly stomped to where you were laying and threw you a bunch of papers.

“Were you ever going to tell me?” he asked you angrily. His breathing was heavy from all the running. You set your mug on the table and picked up one of the documents.

“Were you going through my stuff?”

“That’s not the point right now. Were you seriously planning on leaving? Just like that? Without telling me anything?”

“And why exactly do you think I have to tell you all the things I do?” you asked, standing up and going to the kitchen. He followed after you.

“Maybe because we’re fucking married, is that a bad reason,” he was furious but tried his best to control himself. You sat down on one of the chairs and looked him in the eyes.

“Oh please Yoongi, you’re barely even home anymore. I don’t remember the last time we had time for ourselves. I need a break.”

He stared at you in shock, not knowing what to say because all of it was true. He crumpled some of the papers he still held in his hands.

“Y/N… Please don’t go,” he begged you. “I swear it won’t happen again.”

“You said that last month as well,” you sighed and picked up his phone, which was ringing like crazy for the past minute. “Shouldn’t you answer? Works calling,” you said with a bitter smile.

“Work can go fuck himself if that means you will stay,” he said taking your hands in his. “Please Y/N, don’t do this to me.”

“I’m sorry Yoongi but I have made up my decision and so have you, a long time ago,” you replied, getting free from his grip. “Now that you know, I can relax,” you took your jacket.

“Can you at least tell me where you’re going?”

“I can’t. I don’t want you following me,” you went to the door. “I will stay in a hotel until next week, till I sort everything out but after then… Well I hope I can divorce you easily.”

“I wish you well Yoongi,” you said putting your shoes on and going outside, leaving him confused and devastated in the hallway.

Casino night - Tyler Seguin (Part 3)

A/N: There have been a lot of request for a third part and I just want you to know that there will be many more parts of this story. This part is a little of a linking part, so it is kind of boring. I hope you like it still. 

Word Count: 820

Warnings: A little mild swearing, nothing too bad.

Part 1   Part 2

Master List

Originally posted by puckducky

I wake up on the couch, my head pounding. I don’t remember drinking that much last night, so I don’t understand why I feel like absolute shit. I get on my feet and walk to my bathroom, going straight to the medicine cabinet and taking a couple tablets of ibuprofen.

I’m thankful that today it’s Saturday and I don’t have anything to do, because that’s what I’m planning on doing today, nothing. I make myself a coffee and a bowl of fruit before going back to the couch and wrapping my furry blanket around my body and turning on my TV, going straight to Netflix and getting ready to binge watch a show for the rest of the day.

Ten episodes and a few stomach growls later I decide to order some Chinese take out because I can’t bring myself to make anything more elaborated than a bowl of cereal. I grab my laptop, I need to look up the phone number of my favorite restaurant but I’m surprised with the sight of the gossiping website I had been reading last night.

“Ugh girl, you are pathetic” I whisper to myself.

I actually feel kind of bad for judging Tyler so hard yesterday night. Who am I to judge him, anyways? He is a young guy enjoying the single life and he is doing absolutely nothing wrong. It was harmless flirting and nothing else. Either way, we wouldn’t work so there isn’t a reason to think about it any further.

I order some noodles and beef with mushrooms and get back to my TV show when my phone starts ringing like crazy. I look at the screen and see (y/f/n)’s name.

“Hello?” I answer the call, pausing the TV.

“Hey, (y/n)” she cheerily says from the other side of the line “how are you doing?”

“I’m hungover and I don’t remember drinking that much” I confess and she chuckles.

“Same, girl, same” she says and I feel slightly better “hey, I’m actually calling for a reason”

“Well, surprise me” and I swear I can see her smirking, sitting on her hot pink couch.

“Do you remember the envelope they gave us yesterday when we were leaving?” and I give her a little ‘aha’ so she can continue with her ranting, “well, I’ve looked at the tickets and they are for tomorrow’s game against the Boston Bruins”

“So…”

“C’mon, (y/n)” she screams and I pull my phone away from my ear so I don’t lose some hearing ability “they are really good tickets and they were free and you hate the Bruins”

I think about it for a little while. I haven’t been to a game in a long time and (y/f/n) was right: I hate the Bruins.

“Alright… but if the Stars lose and I have to see the Bruins win on the flesh our friendship is over” I menace her and she laughs.

“Noted! I’ll call you tomorrow so we can go to dinner before the game”

“You are buying, I hope you know that”

“Absolutely, darling” and I roll my eyes, “goodbye!”

And she hangs up. I sigh, grabbing the remote and hitting play. I get to watch just a couple more minutes of my show before the door bell goes off and I get up running, ready for some Chinese food.

{Tyler POV}

“TYLER! MAN, WHAT THE HELL?” Jamie yells at me and I snap back to reality.

It is the third time that I have zoned out during practice and Jamie is starting to get mad at me for not shooting the puck or doing the drill correctly.

“Sorry, Jamie. Sorry, guys” I apologize, skating to the bench to have a sip of water.

“What is it, Segs?” Sharp asks, and I sigh.

“I don’t know, Patrick, I don’t know”

“This must be serious, you never call me Patrick” he laughs and I give him a small smile.

“It’s about this girl…”

“It is always about a girl” he states and I nod.

“Right… The thing is, I met her yesterday at the Casino and…”

“Wo wo wo, Tyler Seguin having trouble with a lady” Jamie teases me and I hit his helmet with my stick.

“I can’t have problems with a girl I don’t even know the name of” I say and they whistle.

“What’s the problem then?” Sharpy wonders.

“The problem is that I can’t stop thinking about her” I confess and Jamie bites his glove so he doesn’t burst into laughter, “you are a dick” and they break, laughing his asses off.

“You are Tyler Seguin” Patrick says and I look at him, “we know you are used to having every girl kissing the ground you step on. What’s just one girl?”

“Maybe you are right…” and I know that it’s going to take a little more than find another hook up to stop thinking about her.

“see you around”

kim minseok imagine - part i.

summary: working at sm ent. will change your life forever.


“You need to put every box into their practice room. At midnight they will load start loading the boxes into the car, so we’ll place them in the practice room so they can locate all the boxes quickly.” Mrs. Kang told you and Yeeun, and both of you nodded as she further explained what was going to happen.

You were working at SM Entertainment. Yep, it seemed unbelievable. You had always loved writing, but you were craving for more. So one day, you attended a song-writing course, and you just knew it. The teacher for the course told you that you had a gift, and you needed to do something about it. Ever since that course, you write songs frequently. The whole thing made you realize that you wanted to do this for a living, and you wanted people to see your songs and writings. 

One day, you went to one of your best friends, Gayoung, and you joined them for family dinner. When her mother asked you what you were doing these days, you mentioned about your passion for songwriting. The dinner continued as normal, but at the end of it when you went to the kitchen, Gayoung’s uncle followed you and asked you more about your song-writing. You told him about it, even showed him some of your pieces. That’s when he pulled his SM Entertainment card and said “I work as a producer for SM, and if you apply for a job there I’ll put in a good word for you.”

Long story short, you applied for a job there, and you got it. You later called Gayoung’s uncle, and asked him if he could give you some advice. He told you that there were many people with the same dream as you, so you had to do as everyone else; start from the bottom and work your way up. 

You were now working as an assistant for Mrs. Kang, one of the stylists for Exo and Red Velvet. You had been working now for a few months, and it felt refreshing to finally be going somewhere. It’s not the ideal job but it’s something, and it’s in the same industry. 

Mrs. Kang was now packing Exo’s clothes, and she had already been packing for a whole week and there were already hundreds of boxes. After all, Exo are going on a world tour. 

Mrs. Kang was leaving tomorrow morning with them, but you were gonna stay back here in Seoul. Mrs. Kang told you she really wanted you to come, but Exo had all the people they needed, and SM really needed to save money as they had blown all kinds of budgets to make this world tour happen. You were probably going to become NCT stylist assistant now, or something.

You and Yeeun, the other stylist assistant, started carrying all of the boxes into Exo’s practice room. When Yeeun opened the door, her eyes widened and her cheeks turned red. As we walked into the room the whole group was there. 

You wanted to apologize for interrupting whatever they were doing, but you knew they were wayyy above the two of you and you weren’t sure if it would be considered rude to talk to them. You placed the two boxes you were carrying carefully on the floor, and as you stood up you could feel someone’s gaze on you. You carefully looked to your right, and saw a beautiful pair of eyes glued at you.

It was Xiumin. You had always admired Xiumin. Whenever you watched music shows, your eyes would be stuck on him. There was just something about him that made you curious about this guy. You noticed you had been staring at each other for quite a while, you quickly walked out of the room to get more boxes along with Yeeun.

“I didn’t know they were gonna be there!” Yeeun whisper shouted, looking all nervous. “Chen is so handsome I can’t fuction normally around him.”

I breathed out. “I know.”

Hours went and we still weren’t finished with bringing all of the boxes. Boxes were stacked on the one side of the room, as Exo was still practicing there.

Your arms were so tired and you couldn’t wait until you could go home. There was still a few boxes and you were so tired. You walked back into the practice room, and you saw the boys had started to fool around. Chanyeol and Baekhyun were basically running around the room, so was Xiumin and Chen. Yeeun needed a break so you were the only one working.

You walked to the huge stack of boxes and stood on your tip toes, trying to reach the top so you could place the box there. You were just about to get it until Chanyeol apperantly tripped into the huge stack of boxes, causing the boxes to fall of.

You didn’t have the time to react, covering your head with your arms, waiting for the impact. However, you could hear the boxes falling down around you, but not on you.

You looked up, and saw someone covering you with his whole body. After the boxes finished falling, the two of you stood up properly and you saw that Xiumin had been so nice and covered you from all the boxes. He gave you a smile, and you could literally feel all the butterflies in your stomach going crazy.

“I’m so sorry stylist noona’s assistant!” Chanyeol runned towards you and started to pick up the boxes like crazy. Chen, Xiumin and Baekhyun also started to put them back.

“No, stop. You don’t need to do it. It’s fine.” You bent down to pick up a box, but Xiumin grabbed it before you could.

“You’ve been stacking up these boxes for hours, you look exhausted.” He said.

After the boys put up the boxes, they started to run around again and it was only you and Xiumin left. “I’m sorry if you hurt yourself.” You said, unable to hide your smile.

“Ah it’s okay.” He said smiling.

“Thank you guys for helping me putting them back, my arms are so tired.”

“It’s no problem. What’s your name by the way?” Xiumin asked.

You really couldn’t believe this. “Uhh, Y/N.”

“Y/N, ah, beautiful name. You’re going with us tomorrow?” 

“Uh sadly no.” You chuckled.

“What a shame.” Xiumin smiled looking down at you. You looked up at him, and his black hair, adorable eyes and astounding smile was just too much for you to handle.

“Y/N you coming?” Yeeun peeked into the room.

You were snapped back into the reality, and you looked at her before saying “Yeah.” You gave Xiumin a brief smile before lightly running out the door.

Your heart was racing as you got out of the room, and you stopped just so you could freak out for a few seconds. You collected yourself and caught up with Yeeun, who noticed your mood. “What’s going on?”

“Nothing.” You smiled, and she knew something was up but she wanted to go home as much as you wanted, even more, so she kept quiet and the two of you continued to work. You were now even more pissed that you couldn’t go with Mrs. Kang on the tour, ugh.

When you walked back into the practice room with new boxes, the boys were still fooling around. You tried to avoid Xiumin just so people wouldn’t see your smile, but when you looked at him once he was already staring at you with his beautiful smile.

You and Yeeun finished at midnight, and you almost fell asleep when taking the bus back to your apartment. When you arrived inside your apartment you stripped off all of your clothes and crawled into your bed, falling asleep immediately.

It didn’t take long until you were woken up. Your phone had been ringing like crazy. You pressed on the green button and brought the phone to your ear, “Hallo?”

“Y/N! You’ve been requested to come with us, you need to be ready in three hours! Be by the practice room at 6AM!” Mrs. Kang said stressfully.

“Wait what who requested me?” You asked confused.

“I don’t know, the manager told me to get you here as soon as possible.” Mrs. Kang said before she hung up. Was I still dreaming?

You stood up from your bed and ran into the shower. You quickly fixed yourself, putting light make up on. You packed your things really quickly, and got dressed.

Mrs. Kang said there was a car waiting for you, so when you were finished you locked your apartment and jogged lightly to the car. It didn’t take long until you arrived in front of the building, and you saw that Yeeun also was there. “Wait did they request the both of us?” You asked her as you got out of the car.

“Wait what? Mrs. Kwon just told me to get here.”

This was all so confusing. The two of you took your suitcases, loaded it in the van with the other stuff and you took the elevator up to the practice room. 

The two of you walked towards the practice room, and the door was open. You looked in and saw that the manager was giving everyone a speech. You peeked inside, and saw Xiumin standing there with the rest of the members. 

Mrs. Kang saw you and walked towards you. “Come here.” she waved you over, and you walked into the room and towards her.

The manager ended the speech with a “fighting!” and then everyone went back to work.

Mrs. Kang turned her attention to you. “Be by the car in fifteen minutes.” 

You nodded, and then she left. You were about to go out of the room, until someone poked your shoulder. You turned around and saw Xiumin standing right besides you. “Hey.”

The fact that he was standing so close to you made your heart flutter. “H-hi.”

“Oh so you are joining the tour?”

“Apperantly.”

“So you were lying before?” He smirked, which made you chuckle.

“I literally got the message two hours ago, someone requested me apperantly.”

Xiumin gave you a little smirk. “I wonder who.”

It took you a few seconds before you realized what he meant. “You?” you pointed your index finger at him.

He raised his eyebrows and shoulders. “Who knows. See you around.” He said smirking before leaving the room, leaving you shocked.

You were left shocked, confused and so excited at the same time. God knows what will happen at this tour.

Crazy Girl ~ Crazy Life

The continuing story of Negan and Number 6

Catch up with Negan and Number 6 here

Negan x wife (reader - Y/N)

Y/N=your name

Ne - reader’s nickname for Negan

I switch between the reader and Negan’s POV in this, but I have labeled the changes

Warnings-sexy Negan times & language. This chapter delves a bit into Number 6′s past, which isn’t happy, possible triggers including child abuse.

In the last chapter, I mentioned the reader’s childhood dog and how it died from a bite. I changed how it died to better fit the story.

I wanted to get this out so I’m not too sure if it’s good or not, for that I apologize.

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You’re my favorite song

Prompt: This by Ed Sheeran? Or lucky by Jason Mraz? For the song imagines?

A/N: I love those songs, and I couldn’t decide for one, so I made a mashup, sort of. Send requests, I hope you like this one. Sorry for the crappy title. 

Warnings: fluff.

———–

I’m not a funny girl, I just say stuff. On the other hand, I’m quite clumsy and very spontaneous. Those abilities were part of the decision of giving me a radio show. I had worked hard for it, I loved the idea of being part of the laughs in the middle of the rush hour. I liked make people happy.

“Hey, babe, how’s it going?” Chris asked. I smiled. This man made my clumsiness and fan girl goes from zero to one thousand. He was just getting home after a long, long press tour. Well, it was two weeks that felt like forever.

“I’m still at work. Missing you. And also about to go crazy because today’s guest decided to cancel” I sighed. I heard his amusing laugh.

“Hey, it’s not funny! I have thirty minutes or less to get someone in the show. I should actually hang up. I’ll see you in a bit, because I’m going to lose my job, yay! Love you”

“You’re crazy, woman. I love you too”. After that, I started to scroll on my contacts list. Shit. I was so screwed.

“Y/n? We have someone, he’s going to be here soon” my producer told, I sighed.

“That’s good! Who am I going to introduce?” he smiled.

“Chris Evans”

——

“You set me up!” I told him when I saw him walking on the studio. He didn’t pay attention to my complaining. He grabbed me and kissed me. it was one of those kissed. Where your jead goes backward, his hands around my waist. He smiled against my lips. Yep. It was one of those kiss that takes you back to life.

“I missed you so much, I wanted to see you as soon as possible. Can you blame a man that it’s so in love?” I smiled and put my arms around his neck. I was so hypnotized by him.

“Of course not” he leaned and almost touch my lips.

“On air in one minute” I heard someone. He kissed my forehead and grabbed my hand. This was going to be interesting.

——

“And that was the amazing Adele, I’m such a fan. But you already knew that since I play in every block. Also, there’s someone that knows that, our today’s guest, the one and only, just like Adele’s song, Chris Evans. Welcome, captain” I said. He laughed.

“Thank you for having me and I do. I know that. God” he sighed “I know that” he repeated and we both laughed.

“Hello, everyone, this is y/n in the company of Chris Evans who turns out to have another blockbuster” I added and the phones started to ring like crazy.

“It’s not a big deal. But it’s a great movie. You should go to watch it”

“Oh, I’d love to, but my boyfriend’s never here, can you believe that? I can’t go to the movies without him”

“Bastard!” he replied.

“Alright, Chris, let’s take a call. Hello, this is y/n and Chris Evans”

“Oh my God, you’re like the cutest couple ever, you’re relationship goals forever” a girl said almost too fast. Was she even breathing?

“Well, have you seen her? She’s got the cutest on her own, I just smile” Chris spoke. I felt an “aww” running through my body.

“I agree. What’s your name, doll?”

“Sara”

“Hello, Sara” we both said.

“Oh, my God. I can’t believe this” she started again and Chris laughed.

“To make it more believable, ask anything you’d like to know” I added. I admired Chris, even when he was sitting a bit away from me, he was in the right spot to be looked at. He was wearing his Boston cap, old jeans and grown beard.

“How did you realize you were in love with her, Chris?” I wide-opened my eyes.

“Yeah, Chris? How did you?” I cheered and put my elbow in the table and used my hand as support for my face.

“That’s easy. She was making pancakes. I remember that day. I got straight to her home after a while of being away. We never missed communication. We always talked on the phone and in one conversation, I told her that I wanted to bad pancakes. So, when I got to her place. She’d invited me for dinner. And that was our dinner. I loved how she was dancing while cooking. I felt like I could watch that forever, you know? And knowing that she’d take care of me through the smallest details was just wonderful” I was looking at him while I held my breath. I remembered that moment. We were friends back then. He was just getting started with the whole Captain America phenomenon.

“Oh, my God! That’s like the sweetest story ever, guys, congratulations”

“Thank you!” we spoke at the same time.

“Alright, I bet you still have a lot of questions, but let’s move to the music. Here’s Ed Sheeran with his newest hit, we’ll be back, don’t move!” the on air sign turned off. I sighed. I stood up just to kiss Chris. I heard a bunch of awwws and I smiled against his lips.

“I didn’t know”

“That’s how I remember you when I’m away”

“That happened when we were best friends” I added. He smiled.

“I know, it’s funny, huh? I guess I realized how happy and lucky I was to have you in my life even when I was overseas, but I confirmed it that very moment” I kissed him and got back to my place when I saw the signs of my producer.

“And we’re back as I promised. Here’s Chris Evans as my secretary, so make your calls, let’s see who’s on the line, hello?” I spoke fast.

“Hello, this is Anna”

“Hey, Anna? How are you?” Chris asked.

“Great, I can’t believe I’m talking to you!”

“Well, you are!” he laughed and settled on his chair. His hand ran through his beard. He was playing with a bottle of water.

“But, the question is for y/n” I threw my hands in the air.

“Ha! In your face, Evans. Shoot, Anna” I laughed while I looked at Chris.

“What is like being in love with Chris Evans?” I thought my answer.

“Well, it’s very easy. Before getting into this relationship, we had a friendship, so we already knew all the crap that makes relationships fall apart. And he is different from most men I know. I realized that this is what actually feels like falling in love. He has shown me when someone cares, that love it’s not only about making sacrifices. It’s taking risks together, growing together, and being silly together. He’s easy to love. And come on! Have you seen him?” I laughed.

“Anna?” he questioned. “I’m going to kiss my girlfriend, because I love how corny she is and how red her cheeks are turning” now, he stood up and kissed.

“You’re so sweet!” she screamed.

“Thank you, hope you call soon, honey!” I added. God. This was so crazy. But I knew something for sure. He was my mate. My better half.

“What?” he asked.

“Nothing, I just love you” I said “and I just said that on air. Let’s go to commercials, we’ll be back with the newest, coolest, Adelest hits.”

“I love you too!” Chris screamed before we were off air.

Two Different Worlds(pt.3)

ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: ғʟᴜғғ/ ᴀɴɢsᴛ/ sᴍᴜᴛ

sᴜᴍᴍᴇʀʏ:  You oversleep. As you tried to get to class you bump into Jungkook. Jungkook takes you a step in his world.

ᴡᴏʀᴅs: 2168

Part1 - Part2 - Part3



You heard your clock ringing like crazy. You slowly opened your sleepy eyes and shut it off. But instead of standing up and getting ready you just continued sleeping. 

Mia was waiting for you but as she saw that it was quite late she decided to call you and to look where you were. Your phone was ringing again. You picked and said nothing. You could hear your best friend´s worried voice:”(Y/N), where are you? Are you okay? Are you ill?” You answered her with a sleepy voice:”No I’m good. I just sleep.” Mia’s voice got louder and you immediately woke up:”(Y/N), you know I’m here waiting for you?! Class starts in less than 20 minutes and you are still in bed?! Hurry up!” You looked at your clock and saw that she was right. Your eyes grew big and you jumped out your bed:”Mia I’m coming. You can go in class I don’t know if I can get ready so fast.” “If you say so then I’ll go in class. Hurry up!” 

You throw your phone on the bed and rushed to the bathroom. You gave your best to get ready as as fast as possible. You decided to skip breakfast so you can come on time. You dressed up took your stuff and ran.

Mia was sitting in class and waited for you she looked outside the window so she could see you if you came. Suddenly she heard a manly soft voice:”Is (Y/N) ill? Or where is she?” She turned around to look at the person. It was Jungkook. He was dressed all black today. Black t-shirt, black jeans and a black leather jacket. He also were a cap so nobody would notice his scratch on the eyebrow. He couldn’t hide the lip easily but nobody really noticed it.

She answered:”Why do you need to know?” He looked at her confused and said:”Why not? Is it bad that I want to know what is happening?” They both were looking at each other and nobody said anything. Jungkook then rolled his eyes and said:”Fine. If it’s so hard to say.” And as he started to head towards his place Mia said:”She overslept.” He only nodded at went to his seat.

Suddenly he stood up and went out of the class to get some fresh air. As you ran towards your class you didn’t notice Jungkook exiting it. You bumped into his hard muscular chest. As you were about to fall on the ground you could feel two strong hands holding you by your waist. When you were standing on your both legs Jungkook let go of you. He looked you in your eyes and asked:”Are you okay?” You could feel a heat in your cheeks and you blushed. You couldn’t look at him and just stared at the ground:”Yeah I’m fine. Thank you.” You wanted to get in class but he stopped you. He took you by your wrist and turned you around so you would face him. He looked you deep in your eyes and then he told you:”(Y/N), I still haven’t borrowed the notes I need. And you know the exam is in like two months. So can I please copy the notes from you?” The bell rang and you answered:”Sure. But can I give you the notes after this lesson because then we will have a free period?” He nodded.

You both entered together the class and took your seats. Mia asked you what happened, what Jungkook wanted. You told her what he asked you and then the teacher came in. You couldn’t really focus what the professor was talking. You only thought about what happened. Sure it shouldn’t be a big deal but if you have a crush on somebody everything is different. 

You thought about his hard chest. How it was perfectly defined by his black t-shirt. How great he smelled. And his arms. His strong arms which catches you before you could feel the floor. Or how his grip felt on your wrist. Soft yet strong. Not to talk about his dark eyes in which you could get lost. You thought about everything about him. And about his voice. His voice filled with care and softens as he asked you if you were okay. You thought about Jungkook the whole period. From beginning to the end. 

The period ended with the ring of the bell. The professor said bye and exited the class.

Jungkook stood up and went towards you. He waited for you to get ready and you. You looked at Mia and said:”I’ll be right back you can wait for me in the library.” She only nodded and went to the library. 

“I have the notes on an USB-stick so if you want I can give it to you and you give it back when you are ready?” You looked at him waiting for an answer. Then he said:”Yeah that’s a good idea but would you like to tell me a little bit about it? Please.” You answered him with a yes. You liked the idea to be have more time with him together. You gave him the stick and he uploaded your notes on his PC. He opened the notes and let you explain. You gave your best to explain it as simple as possible and so that you didn’t look stupid. 

After you told him everything he needed he looked at you for a long time. A little blush appeared on your cheeks and you could hear your heartbeat. “You have really beautiful eyes”, he said with a little smile on his lips. You blushed harder and looked at the ground:”Thank you” When you felt that your cheeks weren’t red anymore you looked back at him. 

Then you noticed something on his lip and brow. “Are this scratches?” You asked him as you went with your finger over his lip and brow. “Yes. I hoped the cap will make them invisible.” He told you with an awkward laughter. And then he took off his cap. He went with his hand through his hair and looked back at you. “How did it happen?” He first laugh a little while remembering the scene from the day before:”My friends and me went to a club yesterday and we sat at our usual place. It is a couch if you are interested. So yeah as we were enjoying our day four men came with their girls. And there was a black haired man he felt like a boss and wanted us to go away. As we didn’t do as he wanted they started a fight. Now we all have house ban in this club. Funny, right?” 

First you were shocked but then you just nodded. 

He looked at the clock:”We have still around 25 minutes time till the next period starts.” You thought if this was a sign that he wants you to leave and if yes also needed to go to Mia. You waited for him to say something else. “Do you have to do something now?”he asked you while packing his PC in his bag pack. “No not really. Except that I need to go to Mia.” He looked at you with a serious expression and asked:”Is it really important? Or do you think Mia can handle a day without you?” You thought before you answered:”No it’s not that important. Why?” A smirk appeared on his lips and he said:”I want to go with you to drink some coffee or tea. I don’t know what you like.” 

“After school?” 

He let out a laugh:”No, now.” You weren’t sure what to say:”But we still have class.” A smirk appeared on his lips and he said:”We can skip it.” You were shocked. You couldn’t say anything you just stared at him and blinked sometime. “Have you never skipped school?” He asked you. 

You only shook your head. Your parents never allowed you to do something like this. “That’s cute. So I think today is the day where you skip school for your first time.” You were unsure if you should do this or not. “I promise it will be fun. Do you trust me?” He asked you as he held out his hand so you could take it. “Yes” you said as you grabbed his hand. He smiled at you and you both exited the school.


He never let go of your hand. 

“Where do you want to go?” He asked you. “I don’t know. You should decide.” 

He smiled at you and then he walked with you to a coffee shop. On the way to the shop your stomach growled. “Is this your stomach?”he asked you after he heard that sound. You looked at the ground and blushed. This was an embarrassing moment for you. You shyly nodded and said:”Yes, I haven’t eaten yet.” “I’ll buy you your breakfast.” 

You entered the coffee-shop and you went to order. “What would you like to eat? And do you want to eat here or should I show you a better place?”He asked you. “Buy me something what tastes good. And I would prefer the better place.” You answered him with a little smile. He smirked at you satisfied about your answer. 

‘I can’t believe this is really happening. Jungkook and me alone. Skipping school. Why did I deserve such a great day?’ You thought. 

After he got the drinks and the food you both exited the shop. “Do you want to eat it now or will you wait? This place isn’T far away.” He asked you. “Of course I’ll wait.” After some time you arrived at the place. 

Jungkook didn’t lie. It was really worth it. There was a Fountain and around it benches. This whole thing was surrounded by trees and bushes. Butterflies, birds, dragonflies and much more animals were flying around. It was like in a fairy tail. Your eyes got the double size and your mouth stood open. Jungkook laughed at your expression “It’s like in a dream, am I right?” You slowly nodded unable to talk because of such an beauty. “I found this place a short time ago. I was sad on this day and decided to take a walk and now this is my place where I can go when I don’t feel well.” 

You never saw such a side from him. Yes he was always nice to you but this is a very soft side. He sat down on one of the benches and pointed you to come and sit next to him. He took out the food and drinks. “I didn’t know what you like so I just bought some toast. And as a dessert a croissant.” He smiled his bunny smile. “Thank you” You both ate and drank together. 

Then he took out a cigaret. Your eyes grew big and you said:”Don’t smoke. It is bad for your health. Please.” He looked at you with his soft eyes:”Aww is somebody worried about me? Would you feel better if I don’t smoke?” You nodded. “Okay then I’ll throw it away” He stood up and throw the whole pack into the waste bin. “Promise that you won’t do it ever again.” He put his right hand to the side of his heart and said:”I promise.”

You talked about a lot of stuff. You could feel how you started to get closer to him. It was the first time you felt free. After some time of talking and playing you both decided to go home. You spent a lot of time together. Until the evening. Jungkook accompanied you to your apartment. Before you entered you said:”Thank you Jungkook. It was a very nice day. I don’t know when I last talked so much or laughed so much. It was a very nice day. And thank you for that experience.” You smiled at him and your cheeks turned lightly pink. “Your welcome (Y/N). But I also wanted to say thank you that you decided to spent this day with me. You know I really like that at the end you were’t that shy and that you opened up to me. Oh and I won’t break my promise. I won’t touch or stare at a cigarette ever again.” You laughed at his statement. You both once again said bye and then you entered your apartment. 

After you took a shower you lied in your bed and thought about this day. It was really the best day of your life.

And there was one think you were 100% sure about. 

You not only had a crush on Jungkook, you loved him.

PLL 7x14

ok so im not even that mad about this episode. like i actually was enjoying it at one point. which is something i was definitely not expecting to say. 

so aria was all “Ezra, Nicole is here and i ain’t sleeping on the damn couch. also my shit is all over this place so you might want to tell her about our engagement, just a heads up.” I actually love it when aria is a bitch. 

Spencer is now fucking fury. sweet, it isn’t gonna last. we all fucking know she is gonna end with Toby, cause if its one thing we know about Marlene, its that she always stays with her own damn ships. 

Ali is gonna have an abortion. ok…

papa Hastings (aka, peter) is back and apparently looking for Mary. Spencer is pissed but also kinda wants to find Mary. btw, peter is a dick. i will never forgive him 

the board game is all “yo bitches, solve the murder before the cops find what you did to Archer. haha fuck you” 

the liars are all “damn, we really killed someone. and they might actually find out” 

Nicole finds Ezra and Aria’s book and adds her little notes being all “Ezra was the only thing keeping me going” ok Nicole. now its just awkward. 

haha i keep forgetting that Emily and Paige are damn teachers. Paige is thinking of leaving. thank fuck, please leave. Emily is leading on both Paige and Alison, fucking chose one damn.

aria gets a facetime form A.D (lmao) and A threatens aria by using her file against her. wtf is going on. 

ted is back. wtf, why is this happening. stop bringing back useless characters. where the fuck is Ashley? ted was actually hiding Mary, you sneaky fucker.

aria has another face time with A.D and is all “bitch let me the fuck outta this game” and then A.D is all “yeah ok, whatever, meet me here”. aria thinks its a good idea to just fucking leave, what a good friend. 

Ali is forced to add baby clothes to a registry created by A.D. then reveals that Ali’s babies are actually Emily’s. i know this is totally fucked but i couldn’t help but laugh the entire time. i couldn’t take it seriously sorry. i feel like we all saw it coming anyways so…

Paige is still here. fuck. she races with Emily, decides to stay in town. FUCK. and then kisses Emily. double fuck. but seriously tho, we know they aren’t endgame. Marlene literally loves emison. why is she even wasting our damn time?

Aria hops into the limo like its no big deal. that fucker Sydney was actually part of the A team (its a team now apparently) and she was the one that created the game, but her reason is literally just “its easier to be on the winning team.” Sydney, girl, get a damn life, move out of town, fucking live a little. why are you caught up in this fuck show?

they go on a scenic tour and we dont get to hear what they talked about. lmao, Sydney wants aria to join the A team. i high key want her to. it would be so damn juicy. 

ted swings by Hannah’s place and is all “haha yeah i dated Mary and also Cece is my kid” wtf Marlene, why did you drag ted into it. 

Ali tells Emily the babies are hers. lmao, but also daaaamn.

papa Hastings revealed that Mary killed Jessica. i dont even care tho, like who really gives a fuck anymore about Jessica. 

aria comes back from her joy ride and the rest of the gang are pissed cause they didn’t know where she was. she keeps it a secret (boi shit is about to get juicy. fucking finally!) 

anyways the game goes crazy and rings church bells and lands on the picture of Hannah, skipping arias turn. Hannah is all “nah fuck this i already had my turn” and aria is all “im pretending to look shocked” like she doesn’t know whats going on. 

A.D is all “aria make a choice.” yes motherfucker this is the juice i have been waiting for. yes aria. fuck me dead, this may actually get good!!!!!!

Originally posted by n-wordbelike

^^ me actually being damn impressed by this episode. wondering how long its gonna last tho. 

Stay With Me (Part 2)

Summary: Jane’s thought process from when Kurt says those three little words, right up to when she shows up at his apartment.
A/N: Thank you all so much for the lovely feedback on Part 1, I’m so glad you liked it! If you haven’t read it, it’s available to read here!


The pounding in Jane’s head had gradually eased, but her heart was still thumping, louder than ever. She was itching to leave the cubicle; the doctor was taking his time to discharge her. She hadn’t heard any news of how Kurt was. Jane suspected she was driving Patterson crazy, as she kept ringing her to see if anyone at SIOC had news of Kurt’s condition - but it was the same answer every time.

“No, Jane, I know just as much as you. Look, I know you’re worried, but I’m sure he’s fine. You’ll be the first to know if we hear anything. I gotta go.”

Hirst is clearly keeping the team busy, Jane thought to herself.

She couldn’t help but let her mind wander to the events of the past 24 hours. They had gone from being infiltrated by Sandstorm, losing several of their best agents, to capturing Shepherd, Sandstorm’s leader, the most threatning terrorist in the world - and Jane’s mother. God, mother. Even the word was enough to send a shiver up her spine.

What kind of mother trains her children to be so heartless and void of emotion? Jane thought. Shepherd had played us as pawns the whole time, taking advantage of our vulnerability as orphans. She used me, she used Roman, she drilled it into our heads that what we were doing was for “the greater good”. That it was humane. But nothing about it was humane.

Although Jane’s memories weren’t coming back as frequently as Roman’s, they still frightened her. She knew that she and Remi were separate people now, but that didn’t stop the memories from being real. She had done terrible things, and although she wasn’t that person anymore, it didn’t make her previous actions any less significant.

Kurt’s words - only spoken a few hours ago - echoed in her ears. “We’re not our families.” And it was true; Kurt’s mind wasn’t his father’s, and Jane’s mind wasn’t Shepherd’s. She had redeemed herself - the erasing of her memory had been a blessing in disguise. It had led her to the team, to Kurt. But the nightmares were something that might never be erased.

The thought of the future frightened her. Hirst had told her that she could go anywhere once Sandstorm was stopped, but deep down, Jane didn’t want to go anywhere. She wanted to stay here, where she had finally found a feeling of comfort, a feeling of security, a feeling of home. She didn’t want to leave that - leave him - but she also knew that her spot on the team was now uncertain. Her deal with the FBI had come to an end, and there was no true obligation for her to remain on the team. Shepherd was in custody, that was it. So what would she do now?

The doctor whipped back the cubicle curtain, interrupting her thoughts.

“Alright, Miss Doe, you are free to go.”

It’s about damn time, Jane thought to herself, but she just nodded curtly at the doctor and thanked him.

She slid herself off the hospital bed, ready to leave, when she remembered.

“Wait, sorry, do you have any updates on my colleague? His name’s Kurt Well-” “Yes, I know, but I’m afraid I can’t disclose patient details.”

Jane sighed, closing her eyes briefly. She needed to know if he made it. If she would see him again.

“Please, I’m begging you. I just need to know if he made it through surgery. Please.

The doctor gave her a pitied look, then said “He’s fine. He just got out of surgery a few moments ago, it went really well.”

Jane clutched the side of the metal bed frame to stop her knees from caving in. He’s okay. He’s gonna be okay. Tears sprang from her eyes.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

The doctor smiled at her, clutching his clipboard. “You’re welcome. Now, make your way to reception whenever you’re ready,” he said, before leaving Jane alone in the cubicle.

It was only when the curtain was fully closed that Jane allowed the news to sink in, and allowed her emotions to be released. She couldn’t believe it. She had thought that…

She couldn’t bear to think of her life without him.

With her hands shaking, Jane pulled her cell phone from her back pocket, dialling the number that Kurt had forced her to memorise off by heart.

Patterson answered after two rings.

“Agent Patterson.”

Jane breathed a sigh of relief. “Hey, it’s me, uh-”

“Jane, what did I tell you about calling me?”

“No, no, it’s not that. The doctor just told me that Kurt’s out of surgery. He’s gonna be alright.”

“Oh,” Patterson said, a hint of shame in her voice. “Sorry! Well, that’s amazing news. I’ll tell Hirst and the others right now. Are you discharged yet?”

“Yeah, I’m about to leave right now.”

“That’s great!” Patterson replied. “Okay, I gotta go, Tasha’s getting irritated with me cause she doesn’t know what’s happening. Let us know when you land back home, alright?”

“Okay, I will. Bye.”

Jane clicked ‘end call’ with a slow smile spreading across her face. Patterson could’ve said “Let us know when you land back in New York”, or “SIOC”… but she didn’t. Jane leaned back against the cubical wall, closing her eyes.

Kurt was okay. And she was going home.

7.  “You look good for a dead person.”

11.  I accidently walked into this dark room and now the door is stuck…what was that? Is someone else in here?

with Raphael Santiago



You had no idea how your friend had done it but you were pretty sure his little Halloween party in the mortuary wasn’t authorized. But minor things like that never stopped him from doing something he wanted to do.

You walk through the building, the loud music fading behind you. Someone had described you the way to the bathroom and you really hoped you got it right because you didn’t want to walk in on a bunch of dead people, though everything should be locked anyway.

You walk into the room you think must be the right one and fumble around for the light switch. The door falls shut behind you, making you almost jump from the sound.

“What are you doing in here girl?”

The voice startles you and you quickly take a few steps back, hitting the door. You try to open it but it doesn’t seem to move so you turn around, holding up your phone to see who you’re talking to.

“I could ask you the same thing.” You say with more confidence than you’re actually feeling.

“Taking a break from the party.”

“You’re not even dressed up.”

“I am…I’m a vampire.”

“You look good for a dead person.” You reply sarcastically, not believing a word he says. He somehow looked out of place here.

“Thanks.” He answers with a smirk, “Wanna join me? I bet you’d look good as a vampire too.”

He steps closer, almost to fast for you to even recognize. His hand moves along your cheek and you press yourself closer against the door. He did not look very threatening but something about him just made the alarms in your head ring like crazy.

“I think I’ll pass on that.” You stammer out.

He reaches behind you and pulls the door open with ease, “It gets stuck sometimes, you have to use a little force.” He whispers close to your ear.

You quickly step out of the room and hurry away. When you turn around one last time you can see him staring at you with eyes that make you more than uneasy.

The Zodiac signs at a sleepover (This is really long, just so you know) PART ONE TO MAKE ALL OF Y’ALL HAPPY BECAUSE ALREADY I HAVE TAKEN LIKE THREE MONTHS TO FINALLY DECIDE TO POST IT AND I DON’T WANT TO MAKE THAT ONE ANON EVEN MORE ANNOYED AT ME k thx

Thanks for the anon that requested this! (Don’t worry, Part 2 will be much shorter)

In this story, there will be two separate sleepovers. All of the female signs are at Libra’s house, and all of the male signs are at Aries’ house.

“Done!” Libra says, finally finished with decorating for her sleepover.

At once, the doorbell starts ringing like crazy. Sagittarius arrives, energetic as usual.

“Tonight is going to be awesome!” she gushes.

Libra is about to agree when someone knocks; Pisces and Virgo have arrived. Libra looks at her watch and notices that it is two minutes before five o'clock.

“Hey, all of you guys are here early!” she says, confused.

“There haven’t been a lot of parties recently,” explains Virgo, “We are all excited for this one!”

“Wait, didn’t we just have a beach party and a surprise party for Leo like two weeks ago?” asks Pisces.

“That’s two weeks too many!” laughs Sagittarius. The rest agree.

Libra directs her guests to the basement to put their things away.

Meanwhile, Gemini and Cancer get there. They, unlike the others, are a few minutes late because on the way they ran into Aquarius and Taurus making their way over to Aries’ house for their sleepover.

When Libra answers the door, the two are discussing the probability of two sleepovers being scheduled on the same night (and discussing ways to crash the other party). One look at Libra’s confused face, Gemini explains. They all look at each other. Tonight is definitely going to be interesting.

Keep reading

The Truth (Gray x Reader)

P.S This was requested by anon. It was really fun to write this one and it got longer than I expected it to be. Enjoy!

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Your relationship with Seonghwa was great, you loved every minute of it. He was a gentleman, sweet, caring, affectionate, he liked making jokes, you felt comfortable around him. You met him while you were out jogging,you had sat down to take a breath and strech and he happened to be there, he always liked to take a quick walk when he felt unispired, so he can relax and refill his batteries. Some dude came to talk to you and you looked very uncomfortable, Seonghwa walked to you, he simply told the dude to walk away and leave you be. You thanked him and started chatting, he made you let loose and be yourself. You always had a wall build and did not let people come close to you, but there was just something about him that made you want to know him more.

When he told you he is back to Korea you were super excited, you had missed your man. You decided to meet up after your work, so you can take a shower and see him at his place. You decided to not wear too much make-up, just some bb cream, it’s going to get ruined anyways so why bother. Your relationship had gotten to the comfortable level real soon, you were okay to go over with some gym shorts and a t-shirt, and that’s what you wore.

When he opened the door he instantly had you in his arms, taking in your presence. The trip was great and he enjoyed it, but he had missed you, it wasn’t the same waking up on an empty bed, while you were miles away. You closed the door with your foot and looked at your boyfriend

“Hey baby”

You said  to him with a smile. He smiled back and locked his lips with yours. You could feel how needy he was, Seonghwa was a great man and veeery affectionate, whenever you were around he must had some physical contact with you, it could be holding hands, or his hand on your leg, anything, so you were not suprised when you felt how eager he was. You pulled back with a smile, taking in his facial features you loved so much.

“How was the trip?”

He huffed. He understood that what he wanted would happen way after he wanted it to happen, you had missed your hometown so you wanted to hear everything.

“It was great, the crowd was very energetic”

“I bet”

You decided to order and rink a couple of beers, while you talked about what happened here and he told you what happened in his trip. After the second beer and when you ate everything you ordered you looked at him, smirking

“Did you miss me?”

“Of course”

He replied. You got on his lap and kissed him, it was time to give him what he wanted

“Should we show eachother how much we did?”

“Yes”

He said. He got up with you still on him, wrapping your legs around his waist, making you let out a small shriek and then a giggle. He led you to the bedroom, while he kissed your lips and any other part of your naked flesh he could find

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You woke up from the sound of the doorbell ringing like crazy. You barely opened your eyes and pushed Seonghwa

“The door”

you said, still pushing him. He groaned and sat up, you just turned to the other side and tried to fall asleep again, it was probably the mail man or whatever. But your eyes opened wide when you heard him say

“Mom?”

His mother was here? That’s not good, that’s horrible. You got up and started looking for your clothes, you couldn’t get out of this room, this was not a great first meeting

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“Why are you so suprised Seonghwa? Is it so bad that I came to see my son?”

His mother said. Leaving him in shock, he was just in his boxers, you were in the other room, his mother standing in the doorway, he didn’t know what to do.

“Are you going to let your mother in?”

She said. He snapped out and moved to the side, he saw her looking around, she was sure not liking what she saw, beer bottles, empty packages, two pair of flip flops (i don’t know how else to call them you guys get it) in the middle of the living room. That’s when she turned to her right and saw a female pair of shoes next to his.

“Seonghwa go get dressed. Tell the girl to come out with you too”

She simply said. He did what he said and basically runned to the bedroom. He found you sitting on the bed, your face pale like his sheets.

“I’m not going out there?”

You said to him. He took his shirt and wore it before he approached you.

Babe she saw your shoes, she knows you are here, it would be rude if you don’t come out"

What he said made sense, you knew that, but it didn’t make it easier for you. You shook your head negatively, you looked like a mess, you could not appear to your boyfriend’s mother with gym shorts and a shirt.

“She will hate me”

“She won’t hate you. Come on jagi, do it for me”

Honestly he didn’t even know what could happen. It could either go really well or really bad, but he wouldn’t say that to you. He put on a pair of pants and held your hand. You might look calm but you were screaming inside, this was not a way you wanted to meet her. You walked out of the room and got to the living room, you bowed to her at a 90 degree and smiled

“Hello”

You said. She smiled and a forced smile and Seonghwa made you sit down directly infront of her.

“So are you his girlfriend?”

“Yes”

You replied. She sized you up with her eyes, making you feel extremely uncomfortable, she looked displeased. Probably did not approve your foreign looks.

“How long have you been together”

“A year and couple of months”

Seonghwa answered for you.

“Why haven’t you introduced her to us?”

She asked. It was your choice, you were too nervous to meet them, meeting his family meant a lot and you wanted them to approve you.

“We wanted to wait”

“I see why”

That was an insult you knew that.

“Why is your place so messy?”

“That’s my fault”

He took the blame. His mother turned to him with a genuine smile on her face

“Son don’t take the blame for her. If she is your woman she needs to take care of you”

“She does”

“It doesn’t look like it. Foreigners don’t think like us Seonghwa”

“mother”

He said to her. He saw how you looked down to the floor, covered in shame, he felt bad for you, he loved you

“She is not good enough for you, look at the way she is dressed”

“mother please”

“You look tired Seonghwa, you lost weight, doesn’t she know how to cook?”

Her words were like knifes, cutting your pride and ego. You felt like trash, his mothers word meant a lot, and she did not approve of you.

“She cooks for me almost every day. She takes care of me and helps me sober up, she is always there to hear my concerns, she loves me and I love her, mother in a few years she will be my wife, how can you talk badly about the future mother of your grandkids”

You were looking at him with wide eyes. You never talked about marriage or kids, and just know he was talking about that infront of his mom. Who was also shocked

“Seonghwa, my son, what are you saying”

“The truth”

He realised what he said after he said it. But he meant every word, he loved you greatly and you were the only woman that made him feel like this, he wanted to talk about you that stuff when the time was right. His mother got up and you both did automatically

“Bring her for a meal with us soon, so we can properly meet the future Lee”

His mother said, she sounded more relaxed. His sons words touched her, she always wanted his son to settle down and have kids, she saw how he spoke for you, it made her realise how much her son loved that girl. Seonghwa smiled and let his mother out, hugging her and then closing the door when she left

“Marriage?Kids?”

You said to him, still shocked. He smiled and wrapped his hands around you.

“Yes, why you don’t want to marry me?”

“Are you proposing?”

You teased him. He smiled and kissed your cheek

“Not yet. I got to find the ring first”

Originally posted by ilsanflower

guilty//min yoongi

❝ Guilty as charged; sleeping with the enemy. ❞

Mafia!Yoongi x Detective!Reader. 1091 words. Angst. Mention of adult content.

Originally posted by chan-lay

The air smells of sex.


The scent of your perfume mixes with his cologne, intoxicating you to the point where you would tread the path of destruction for a moment of wild passion. Heaved sighs fills the eerie of the room, flushed skin glistens under the night lights of the city that filters through the blinds.

You’re not done catching your breath.

But that hardly bothers him, or even you as he falls limp onto you, hot breath fanning your neck as your chest rises and falls in a fast pace. His legs are tangled with yours under the sheets that you mentally note to dump into the washer first thing in the morning.

“I have work tomorrow, Yoongi.” You muster out between pants.

You can’t stay.

A passing silence blows through the room like wind going through cities. Then you hear it; he laughs, almost mockingly too but you know better than to take offense over something so trivial.

“Of course you do.” He spits, intending for you to hear the bitter that you caused him from your veiled rejection.

You’re willing to dive head first into the fountain of pleasure that he builds but you’re gasping in the sea of affection that he showers you. Opening your mouth to take back your words, you’re cut off by the melody from your ringtone slicing through the tension, relieving you of a possible regret had it been a few seconds after. Pushing him off you to roll to the side, you reach for your phone from the night stand, the light hurting your eyes as you read the caller ID and internally groan.

“Did I wake you?” Your partner, Hanbin’s voice drums in your ear in mild amusement.

“Not so much.” You spare Yoongi a sideway glance, warning him with your eyes that if this wake up call has anything to do with his gang, you’d go batshit crazy on his ass.

“There’s been a heist on three-oh-nine Gwangju street. You better come down here.”

“Is it Bangtan again?” You pressure the name, letting him catch a hint of your conversation.

“Unfortunately, no. It’s EXO, apparently about fifteen people saw the crime, these fuckers just love to make a flashy entrance.”

Hanging up, you give him a hard stare to which he returns with a smug smirk. He props himself up with his hand, pressing a kiss on your lips before attacking your neck, leaving you whining and moaning for more when he pulls away. "Duty calls.“ He gestures towards the door for you to exit as if it’s his fucking place.

"You better be gone by the time I come back, Min Yoongi.” You warn, tugging on your skinny jeans after putting on your undergarments.

The sight of him in your bed, half naked with tortuous sheets covering his torso, stopping above his knees, with his arms crossed over the back of his head is the last thing you see before begrudgingly walk out of your own apartment.

Ironic how you’re the one leaving after telling him that he can’t spend the night there.

♚♚♚

“Starting a bar fight, seriously, Yoongi?” You hiss through your teeth. “I leave you at my place and find your ass in a fucking holding cell after a few hours?”

The aforementioned boy looks over at the source of voice lazily with an eye opened before the corners of his lips upturns into a forbidding smile and he swings his legs off the bunk, striding over with large, dangerous strides and a sense of intimidation with every step he takes. His tongue glides over his lower lips that you notice is dried with blood from a cut while sporting a bruised jaw.

“What can I say? I’m a busy man.” He ridicules, not at all concern that his taunting might revoke his chance of getting set free.

Damn him for knowing you so well. Bound by invisible chains, you’re locked in a room that forbids you from leaving this ticking time bomb of a relationship you’ve fallen into. And he to you.

What have we done to ourselves?

Lifting the bundle of keys you obtained from the officer behind the counter─ he knows you so he trusts you know your way with opening cells after you pull some strings to get Yoongi out─ you fumble with them until you find the right one.

“You know, I’ve never had sex in a jail before.” He mutters sultrily as you shove the key into the lock, hearing a click.

Your eyes flit down the hallway of cells cautiously before returning to meet his dark ones that dare you to dance with the devil. Stepping into the cell, you push him against the wall roughly before pressing your lips against his in a hot, feral kiss, feeling him return it with just as much intensity a heartbeat later.

Reluctance dissipates in the air as you take the devil’s hand.

♚♚♚

His index fingers traces the curvatures on your face, ghosting over your slightly parted lips, swollen from the force he puts into the kisses, wishing to convey everything into one simple gesture over and over again until your barriers shatter and bare your soul to him. He lifts the top of the fresh sheet, one you’ve changed after he last seen it in the early AM, to see the markings on your skin like the work of art.

However, brought up from a military background, you’ve known to patch yourself up each time you break, leaving him no space, not even a minuscule gap for him to wedge his way through. It’s drives him crazy, how you ring him up on tough days, indeed of a temporary relief. How he chooses not to succumb to your pleading voice and fatigued sighs. How he finds himself pacing down the street to get to your place in spite of himself.

How you want him but don’t need him.

How─

“I love you.”

The only respond he gets is your gentle breathing and your eyelids that remain closed.

You feel the bed shake from Yoongi turning his back on you, intending to fall into a slumber of his own. A few minutes into, you hear soft snoring coming from him, and only then do you dare to open your eyes, seeing his back facing you and the scratch marks, red against his pale skin. Your heart swells at the three little words he utters, unbeknownst to him of your awaken state, because you are─

Guilty as charged; sleeping with the enemy.