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BTS Reaction: Waking up to their soulmate countdown being 0:00 and finding out their S/O has died

 Backstory for Prompt: It was the beginning of the day. The sun was shining, the day seemed to gleam of love. He woke up with joy in his eyes since today is going to be a special day. He looked down at his wrist, seeing the soulmate countdown at 5 minutes. Hurrying to get dressed, he decided to head to his favorite coffee shop down the street. Noticing the time getting shorter and shorter made his heart race. 1 minute left. He stopped at a street light, waiting for the cars to pass. His eyes wandered across the street, immediately feeling a pulling sensation as he laid his eyes on a girl, you. As soon as both of your eyes met, it was as if you two were in a trance. The post to walk finally blinked on. You quickly stepped into the street, not wanting to wait any longer to finally meet your soulmate. Except, there was a honking sound and you barely had time to react before your whole world turned black.

Rap monster/Namjoon: He wouldn’t believe what had just happened. He woke up thinking his life would be complete with you in it, and the next, he’s crouching down your lifeless body, tears rolling down his face. He knew nothing about you, but even as the paramedics took you, he thought you were the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen. He would go to the hospital where you were at, just to see if a miracle were to happen and you’d wake up. After this experience, he wouldn’t try looking for a relationship and just solely focus on his music. His thoughts wandering to you sometimes, wondering what would have happened if you were still here.

“I’ll work hard for you. Until then, just wait for me.”

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Jin: He’d immediately scream and run towards you. He’d be screaming for someone to call the ambulance, that his soulmate was dying. He hoped that you would just open your eyes and laugh everything off. He didn’t even get to have a life with you. Jin would be so saddened, it would take him awhile to get over the fact that he’d never be able to get to know you nor call you his.

“I don’t even know you, but I know that I’ll love you forever.”

Suga/Yoongi: He wouldn’t react at first. It would take him a couple of seconds before he could even wrap the situation around his head. He slowly walked over to the crowd circling you. He managed to get to the front and kneel down in front of you. He stared at you face for a few seconds before reaching a hand out and slowly swept back your hair in order to see your face clearly. His heart jumped in his throat looking at you. You were the most beautiful person he’s ever seen. Yoongi slowly went back to the dorms when they took you in the ambulance. He didn’t tell anyone what happened, but they could tell something was wrong. He waited until the night to finally cry, finally wallow in sadness that the love of his life was gone.

“I’ll miss you. I’ll never forget you. I’ll be strong for you.”

J Hope/Hoseok: Like Jin, he would scream and immediately crouch over your lifeless body. He’d be a crying mess and may ever hyperventilate. He wouldn’t want to let go of you even when the paramedics came. He’d ride along the ambulance with you, wanting to know if there was even a chance of you surviving. Once it you were pronounced dead, Hoseok cried even more. He wouldn’t be able to function and someone would have to call one of his hyung to pick him up and take care of him.

“Please don’t leave me. You can’t leave.”

Jimin: He would be really scared at first. He wouldn’t know what to think. You were his soulmate, you were supposed to be with him for the rest of his life. He would call Taehyung, his voice cracking as realization crept up on him. He’d slowly go closer to you, but would stand a little far away. He’d wait for Taehyung to come before his body just stopped running. He fell to the ground and started crying. He wouldn’t be able to stop even after Taehyung eventually brought him back home.

“Why is she gone? I saw her Tae, I saw her! And now she’s gone! She was mine…”

V/Taehyung: His first feeling was anger. He quickly went over to the person behind the car and started yelling at him. He just couldn’t believe that this person took the love of his life away. You didn’t deserve to die over this bastard’s actions. His next reaction would be to cry and breakdown. He’d kneel next to you, holding onto your hand, and muttering sweet nothings to you, hoping that you would hear it.

“My sweet angel. Why did you have to leave so soon?”

Jungkook: Jungkook would be shocked. He’d lose feeling in his legs as h e just dropped to the ground. Tears would just be streaming down his face as he saw people crowd around you. He saw the paramedics come and take you inside the ambulance. He saw your face once more. You looked so calm and peaceful. Jungkook stayed where he was at for a long while, many people giving him strange looks as to why a random boy was just on the ground. It’d be a couple hours before his legs finally decided to walk back to the dorms. His hyungs would immediately ask what happened once they saw his tear-stricken face.This would induce more sobbing as he held up his wrist to them.

“I lost her. She was there, and now she’s gone.”


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Official Prompt:  BTS reaction to them waking up to their soulmate countdown being 00:00:00 only to find out that they soulmate has died.

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My Top 3 pick: #2 Choon Entertainment’s Kim Yongguk/Jin Longguo (the hidden jewel)

“No one knows who i am. No one knows what kind of person I am. I would feel confident if there is someone that will care about me. I want to hear ‘Kim Yongguk did well’”

P/S: You did very well! You have changed a lot. You have improved. I am so happy you gained confidence. You made so many friends and no more being alone. I will always support you and let’s debut in the near future. I’ll wait.

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I found what I’d been looking for in myself / Found a life worth living for someone else

Lockers - Peter Parker

request -  hey, welcome to tumblr ! great username XD i was wondering if you could do a scenario where the reader was in the elevator then as spiderman pulls her up, she recognizes his voice then the next day, she confronts peter in at school, in an empty classroom and says she knows who he is and then hugs him out of nowhere and so much fluff ugh. thank you and i wish you the best with the blog !

a/n - i went through many different plots/settings with this fic so it took a while but, writing this was really fun. it sort of become rly super duper long so i apologize for that LOL and hopefully the fluff isn’t a flop like me but don’t forget to request a peter parker/spider-man fic if you’d like and follow!

The elevator began to shake even more, dropping one more time before I felt as if our fate was waiting for us down at the bottom floor. The broken glass made it hard to stand up, but what was even worse was that I was the only one left in the doomed elevator.

“Grab onto my hand!” The officer shouted at me, extending his arm to be the best way he could. I tried to desperately to reach it, but I couldn’t. The mix of adrenaline and fear had struck my body to the max.

“Sir, I-I can’t.” I cried, my heart breaking even more. Just then, the elevator went down another foot, and I felt my back press up against the tarnished wall. All I could hear was the harsh beat of my heart and the yells for help from the people up top.

“(Y/N) please! Try again!” I heard Liz yell from above. The situation had become to surreal to me that I almost became numb to it, with what could happen in a matter of seconds not scaring me as much as it should be.

Before I could register anything else, the sound of glass breaking snapped me back into reality. But surprisingly, it wasn’t from the elevator.

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12 August 2017

Baz is gone when Simon wakes. He knows this even without opening his eyes, feeling the absence of arms around him, and that uneasy feeling of needing to know where Baz is that Simon still hasn’t quite managed to shake off, after all this time. He sighs and rolls over, burying his face in the pillow. It’s Saturday, and if Baz were still in his bed, Simon would see absolutely no reason to get up at all today, but now he stumbles to his feet, throws on a t-shirt and walks out into the kitchen.

‘Morning,’ says Penny, seated at the counter with a newspaper and a bowl of cereal.

‘Morning,’ says Simon, through a yawn. ‘Where’s Baz?’

She shrugs with one shoulder, turning the page with her other hand. ‘He went out.’

Simon grumbles to himself and goes to join her for breakfast.

*

An hour later, Simon comes back with milk and cereal and paper towels. (‘Make yourself useful instead of sulking while you wait for your boyfriend,’ Penny said.

‘What if he’s already gone to get milk?’

‘Doubtful. Funny how he spends almost as much time here as I do and doesn’t do half as much of the chores.’)

Penny is on the couch furiously typing on her laptop, and Baz is still nowhere to be seen. Simon flops down on the other end of the couch, his feet tucked up next to Penny, and sighs.

‘You need friends,’ Penny says, without looking up or slowing down her typing. ‘People to hang out with before uni starts.’

‘You don’t have friends,’ Simon says.

‘I have things to do.’

I have things to do,’ he insists.

‘Like what?’

‘He’s not here,’ Simon says, smirking.

Penny groans. ‘You need friends,’ she repeats.

Simon grabs his phone off the coffee table and leans back against the arm of the couch. Penny’s probably right. As always.

*

‘Have you texted Baz?’ Penny asks, after a long silence.

‘Yeah. Nothing.’

‘Hm,’ she says, narrowing her eyes. Then – ‘Oh.’

‘What?’ Simon sits up, alarmed.

‘Do you know what the date is?’

‘No,’ Simon says. (He never keeps track.)

‘August twelfth.’

His mouth drops open. ‘Oh.’

‘And you know what else?’ Penny says. ‘It’s fifteen years, today.’

Simon is on his feet and on his way out the door before she’s even managed to shut off her laptop.

‘We have to be there,’ Simon calls over his shoulder.

‘I know.’

*

Penny has to let Simon through the gate. He’s been back a few times, for the Leavers Ball, and a few conversations he had to have after the whole trial with the Mage and the mess with the Humdrum was resolved, and it’s less painful now. He still misses it – fiercely – but today isn’t about Watford, or magic, or Simon.

Today is about Natasha Pitch.

They run down to the Catacombs and find Baz sitting in front of his mother’s tomb, in the same spot where Simon found him and confronted him countless times before. Baz hears them coming and lets them sit on either side of him, saying nothing.

Simon reaches out to take Baz’s hand, not sure if he wants comfort, but Baz lets him and twines their fingers together. The three of them look at the fresh flowers by the tomb, at the carving over the door – Le Tombeau des Enfants – and they lean against each other. Holding each other up.

They say nothing, and Baz cries, and Simon cries for him. Then Baz tells them about how he still remembers the roughness of her hands, and how Fiona says that Natasha used to sing him to sleep and he wishes he remembered the sound of her voice, and that he’ll never forgive himself for not being there when she came to see him.

‘She’d be so proud of you,’ Simon whispers, and for once Baz doesn’t argue. Not today.

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So there was this rlly amazing sister that would always end up in the prayer room at the same time as me. She would always pull treats out of her bag and wouldn’t let you leave without sharing some with her because she wanted to reward of sharing and eating together. She was honestly one of the kindest and warm people I have ever met in my life.

I didn’t see her for a while so I figured she left or moved or something… But one day a close friend if hers stopped me on my way to class and told me she had passed away. She didn’t have any family and lived alone… So can you guys do me a huge favour and pray for her? Her name was Maryam

(You can reblog this but read the tags!)

Klance colorblind concept

•Lance has been colorblind all his life. He helps out at his family’s Plant and flower shop. He grows the plants and flowers but never arranges them.

•Keith gets recruited by Shiro at the bookstore and school supplies Allura’s family owned after he dropped college. He hits it off with Pidge when the word cryptid was out.

•The first time Lance met Keith was when his friend Pidge was to busy to help him so he came up to Keith and asked to help him pick paint colors for his little sister.

•It was the first time Keith met someone colorblind and it fascinated him.

•It was the first time Lance ever met somone who was fascinated by him. All the other people always reacted with pity which got kind of annoying in the long run.

•They all always looked at his eyes sadly like they wanted to fix it.

•Keith on the other hand couldnt stop looking at Lance’s eyes and accidentally blurted out how pretty they were.

•(hear Pidge saying Gaaaaay from across the store)

•Lance being Lance, found that (and Keith) extremely cute and started flirting with the shy boy.

•They eventually started dating and Lance’s family had fallen in love with Keith when he fixed the flower shop’s delivery car for free and started helping delivering flowers and plants as a side job during weekends.

•(the deliveries always got on time but Lance’s brother in the passenger’s seat always feared for his life.)

•After years, Keith finally raised enough money to buy Enchroma glasses for Lance, he asked his family if they could arrange the flowers in the shop into a multitude of colors and his little siblings to draw something colorful for their big bro.

•Ha asked Pidge to record and he also asked Hunk to cook up something tasty and colorful. (he made a rainbow cake)

•When everything wa ready and everyone was gathered in the shop Keith finally surprised Lance with the sunglasses.

•Lance cried. He kept picking and touching every flower and plant in awe and he cried even more when his siblings showed him their drawings and told him what color was each when he asked.

•When he sees Keith’s eyecolor, he decides then and there that purple was his favorite.

•He gawked at the cake Hunk made and almost sobbed when Hunk said it was all Keith’s idea.

•He also made Keith cry that day when he went down on one knee and pulled out an engagement ring.

(srsly i have no idea if enchroma glasses work well but all the videos on YT melted my heart and i thought why not klance it up?)

then I hear violins, and the hair on my neck was rising
A feeling new and surprising
But it wasn’t the sound that made my heart pound
No, it was because I found that her hand was in mine.
And that’s where it will stay until they play the final chord


Ok but this video is perfect and I’m in love

Video credits: Sheepgirly

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[Summer break 20.8]

I finished reading Radio Silence last night (I cried), and today I finished The Bright Sessions (I cried even more), and Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt (I didn’t cry… but I’m glad I finally finished it. No more seasons for me). I found some new podcasts to listen to (EOS 10, and The Black Tapes), so I’ll give them a go. 
This weekend, amongst other things, I kept on planning this story stuck in my head. I also started taking few notes about this other one that keeps popping in. Let’s see where that gets me. 
Desktop (and phone) wallpaper from @emmastudies!
First picture taken from my instagram @mapoftwenties 

I’m starting two 30 day challenges as of tomorrow: the back to school one, and the decluttering one.

Listening to: Radio One at V festival - Friday night’s programme 

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“if i lay here….if I just lay here…”

part one | part two

fic: A Different Song
author:  Quartetship

A Different Song embodies so many beautiful, and painful, things about life and growing up away from home. It’s the kind of story that stays with you even once you’ve turned the last page, and I’m honored to have been able to work with you on this, Q. Thank you so much for commissioning me <3

as we head into tonight’s ep. // remember :

♡. lyanna was abducted . all annulment / secret marriage is fake
♡. jon will ALWAYS be a northern stark
♡. gendry is the tru heir / baratheon endgame
♡. daenerys is grieving the loss of her child , not wet for some incest dick
♡. chicks before dicks ( aka the stark sisters aren’t fighting )


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I remember it now...


I just finished my rewatch of Eureka seveN after few years since last time. And I am a crying mess right now.

I remembered what I forgot through all those years. I was reblogging E7 related stuff on this blog for a long time now, but I didn’t feel anything. I was just mindlessly doing it out of habit.

But now I remember. How I felt as a 12 year old boy, who stumbled upon this show by pure coincidence. Ever since then I was mesmerised by it. I couldn’t wait till next episode. Nine pm, everyday. I remember the time when episode 50 aired. How sad it was to see that my favorite show, my favorite characters, my favorite world was gone. It felt like leaving something behind. Something really important to me.

Back then I thought that if Renton’s 14, then I still have 2 years to become as cool as him. This memory is so vivid it feels like it was yesterday. When I was a child, I didn’t know where lies the limit of human imagination. Eureka seveN felt real to me. I wasn’t looking at this show as a cartoon made by people. For me it was a real world. It was an experience. A journey.

This anime taught me a lot of things, With every year I gained, I was learning different things from it. I’m still amazed that even after 8 years, I can see new things in this show. New things I can learn from. This show taught me about family. About friendship. About love. That not everything in life works out. That to get something, to make something real, I can’t wait for it to happen. I have to do it myself.

About 4 years ago I think I forgot why I even liked this show. I thought I remembered it well. Well, I was wrong. Without realizing it, I forgot why I am so attached to it. But while I forgot a lot of things, it let me feel like I was watching it for the first time. I felt like a kid again. It felt like definitive end for my childhood, even though I’m 20 years old already.

But I remember it now…

I finally remember why I fell in love with Eureka seveN in the first place.