dating 3 years

winterboobbear  asked:

Imagine with me if you will, you're another actor for Avengers, and you and Sebastian have been dating for like 3 years now. SOMEHOW the two of you have never managed to figure out/mention to the other that you were BOTH Chris's Fuck Buddies on the respective sets before you met. Eventually it comes out, with or without Chris present, and after you've processed, it only takes one look/silent conversation and a couple of smirks to decide that you're gonna be a cute couple and seduce him together.

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Sinful Sunday™

Remember Me - Malia Tate AU Imagine

Originally posted by menyc1ty

Summary: Y/n McCall is the younger twin sister of Scott (she’s human though). She and Malia have been dating for 3 years now. Instead of Stiles being taken by the Ghost Riders it’s Y/n. Stalia never happen here but Stydia is canon. Story will be told from both Malia and Y/n’s POV.

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I saw them. 

My heart raced as I felt some beads of sweat fall down my face. I raced down the hallway running into my brother “Scott!” I smiled at him he turned around and looked at me weirdly but replaced it with a small smile “Hi” he spoke “thank God listen I saw them I saw the riders they’re coming for me” I said all in one breath “what? who’s coming?” Scott became panicky “the Ghost Riders from the Wild Hunt” I told him freaking out completely “Listen calm down” he spoke softly I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly “why don’t you tell me your name.” Scott smiled that’s when I felt my world shatter,my own blood even know me.

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“Can u do a blurb where you and Harry are broken up for a year and then u fly out to spend New Year’s Eve with his fam bc u love them but he shows up w Kendall and ur devastated bc u still love him and he loves you too”

See, told you guys I was back…


You’re sipping on your tea while staring at the screen of your phone. There lay a text, an invitation, that can ruin you all over again.

Gemma: Do you want to spend New Year’s Eve with us? We miss u!  

For any other person it would be an normal invitation from a friend. But, in your case is different. Gemma wasn’t only your friend, but was also Harry’s sister. Harry like in Harry Styles, your ex-boyfriend.

You and Harry dated for 3 years before your relationship went wrong. You don’t really know what went wrong with you two, but after weeks of fighting and screming and crying, you both decided it would be better to break things off. It wasn’t healthier anymore. But that doesn’t mean you stopped loving Harry. God knows you could never stop loving the man. He was, and pretty much still is, the love of your life.

You remembered when you first met. 

It was raining in London, as usual, and you were soaked from head to toe. You got in in the first coffee place you could find, a small place a few blocks from your apartment. Much to your surprise, the place was nearly empty, even tho the rain outside was getting heavier.

“You alright there?” a husky voice asked you. You looked up to find green eyes staring at you from the nearby table.

“Yeah, just freezin’ a little. I’ll be fine!” I smiled a little.

“Well, just sit with me, let me buy you a cup of tea, yeah? Don’t want you to die before a get the chance to meet you.”

And you accepted the stranger invitation. You spent hours sitting at that coffee place talking to Harry.

You spent 3 years with him and it were the best years of your life. Breaking up was harder than you thought. It took a lot for you to get to a place where you could leave your house without crying at the street after seeing a photo of him around.

Rumors of your break up were running around the first month or so. Harry cheated? You cheated? Harry found someone better? None of them true, of course. It was the distance, actually. You have your life in London, and each day that passed, Harry was building his life in LA. With your busy schedules, it was hard for both of you to keep in touch and phone calls and texts were rarely made. You both knew that if things continue like that, it would be a matter of time before things ended.

And they did. 4 months ago.

That’s why seeing Gemma’s text was surprising at first. You loved Harry’s family, but after your break up you stopped talking to them a bit. It took a month for you to finally reply to Gemma’s texts, but even though you and Harry didn’t work out, you and his family were still pretty tight. Anne called often to know how you’re doing in the big city that is London, and you had dinner with her and Gemma  just a month ago.

But you knew he would be there. So that’s the main reason why you’re seriously thinking in not going. 4 months and you’re still not over Harry, but at least you’re the closest thing to fine. Seeing him might trigger all the tears and regret all over again and honestly you didn’t know if you could deal with it again.

Gemma: Mom is saying “pretty pleeeease”

How could you say no to Anne and Gemma? You loved them both like your family.

Sure :)


You stood outside Anne’s house, looking at the beautiful house you were so familiar with. You and Harry used to come here every now and then and made you miss those times. You rang the doorbell and soon after you’re engulfed in a warm hug.

“Oh darling, is so good to see you!” Anne hugged you. “Come in, it’s cold outside. GEMMA, Y/N IS HERE!”

“AAAAAAAAAH” Gemma came running down the stairs and hugged me. “God, it took you forever to get here. Thought you may have given up.”

“No, never. I missed you guys too.” I smiled, a little tense thinking if Harry was home yet.

“He’s not here, darling. If he can make it home, it would be later.” Anne noticed my frown. “Would you like some tea and cookies?”


It was 11:30 p.m when you decided to leave aunt Mary’s side and go get some more wine. The house was full of family and friends and you spent most of the time catching up with Harry’s relativies you didn’t see for a while.

You entered the kitchen and got yourself another glass of wine.

“Oh, you’re finally here! I thought I would only see you next year, my dear.” You heard uncle James, who were pretty drunk by now, yelling. You froze in place because you knew it was him.

You could feel goosebumps all over your body. It happened every time you got near Harry. It’s like your body knew he was there. Your heart was almost beating out of your chest. You took a deep breath before you exited the kitchen and as soon as you did it, you regret it.

Harry was there, standing in all his glory in the middle of the living room. He looked good, with a big smile on his face for seeing his family after so long. That itself brought a smile to your face. Harry loved his family and you knew it killed him that he had to spend so much time away from them.

“And who is this beautiful lady?” aunt Mary asked, a little bit tipsy.

Your smile dropped and you couldn’t breathe. There, a few steps away from Harry, was Kendall Jenner herself.

You didn’t know why you’re so bad, after all you and Harry weren’t a thing anymore. Hell, Kendall even looked beautiful by his side. She was more Harry’s league then you could ever be and that itself nearly killed you. Of course he was going to find himself a beautiful supermodel. It was like they were meant to be together.

“This is Kendall.” Harry politely introduced her to his family, a hand on the small of her back.  

“Hi” She smiled. A beautiful smiled. I almost hated how beautiful she was.

“You ok?” Gemma rushed to my side. “I didn’t know he was going to bring her, I swear! It doesn’t even make sense, he said the other day he was missing you and…”

“I’m ok, Gemms.” I gave her a fake smile. “I just need to go to the bathroom. Can you hold my glass for me?”

“Hm, sure.” She looked suspicious at me. Of course I wasn’t ok. The only thing I wanted was to get out of here. Harry was happy, that is the only thing that matter. But although I am happy he found someone better, I’m still hurt.

I took a long stride to the door, putting my coat and exited the house. I would come back before midnight, I just needed a time to… Well, to cry. I really needed to cry and do that in front of all those people didn’t seem like a good idea.

Harry’s POV

“She’s pretty, you know?” aunt Mary pointed to Kendall. “But you looked happier with Y/n. Never understood why you guys broke up. You were made for each other.”

Yeah aunt Mary, I didn’t know either.

“Kendall is just a friend.” I cleared to her. “She was in London without her family and friends. So I invited her here, didn’t want to let a friend alone.”

“Oh, so you and Y/n still have a chance? Because I would loooove to see you together again.” She asked hopefully. I looked over at Kendall who was talking to my cousins. It reminded me how much Y/n loved my family.        

“I don’t know, auntie…”

“What you don’t know? Just go ask her another chance, boy!”

“I haven’t seen her in a while.” I looked around, seeing my family happily talking, waiting for the new year to come. But something was off. Well, first, this is the first New Year that I don’t have Y/n by my side. Second, Gemma looked nervous. Like she was looking for someone in the middle of these people.

“Well kiddo, you should just look around for her. She’s here. Spent a good hours talking to her earlier.” Aunt Mary said taking a gulp of her wine after. “The kid went to grab a glass of wine. Haven’t seen her since.”

“What?” my heart nearly stopped right there. “She’s here?”

“Harry, darling, can you…” Mom show up with a bottle of wine.

“Y/n is here?” I asked, my voice strained.

“She’s supposed to be…” She looked around. “Gemma, where’s Y/n?”

“I don’t know!” She looked around nervously. “She was at the kitchen when Harry got here. With Kendall. I asked her if she was fine, but she just smiled and said she needed to use the bathroom. Haven’t seen her since.”

“Well, you should find her!” Mom said taking a sip from her wine. “It’s almost midnight. And Harry, I know you’re here with Kendall, just don’t kiss her in front of Y/n, ok?”

“Why I didn’t know Y/n was here?” I asked looking around for her. Nowhere to be found.

“I wanted to surprise you. It took a lot to convince her to come. You were complaining on the phone the other day that you missed her. I thought if I brought both of you here, things could work it out, you could talk and get back together. That was until you showed up with a model in your arms!”

“We’re just friends, Gemma, I swear!” Kendall showed up. “I know how crazy Harry is for Y/n. I have my eyes on someone else myself. I just came because I was in London and Harry invited me over so I didn’t spent the New Year’s Eve alone.”

“You aren’t together?” Gemma asked hopefully.

“No, darling.” Kendall smiled and turned to me. “Your cousin said he saw Y/n leaving after we got here. You better run, it’s almost midnight.”

I didn’t wait for more informations, I just took off. I had to find Y/n.

Y/n’s POV

I was sitting in a bench in the park near Anne’s house. Harry and I usually came here when we where over so we could play in the snow. Sometimes it got us sick, but it was worth it.

It was fuckin’ freezing, but I was numb. After I left, I cried a lot before stopping here. Now I was just looking at the white snow that covered the ground.

I knew it was almost midnight, but I couldn’t go back and see Harry kissing her when the new year came.

“Jesus christ, Y/n, what are you doing out here? It’s freakin’ cold!” A husky voice asked me. I looked up and Harry was in front of me, with a small frown in his beautiful face. “C’mon love, let’s go home so we can talk, please.”

“I’m fine here.” I whispered. I didn’t trust my voice to sound louder.

“Y/n, please, can we go home? We need to talk, it’s almost midnight and it’s bloody snowing!”

“Harry, don’t worry about me. Just go back before you miss your midnight kiss with Kendall.” I looked back to the ground.

“Bloody hell, Y/n, I’m not with Kendall!” He said kneeling in front of me. “She’s just a friend who was alone in London in the New Year’s Eve, love, don’t worry. I didn’t know you would be here, otherwise I would’ve come home earlier today. I actually wanted to talk to you about us. I miss you. A lot!” He checked his watch and smiled. “But before that…” And he kissed me.

Kissing Harry again after so long felt amazing. Like I could finally breathe again.

“Happy New Year, my love.” He smiled, our foreheads touching.

“Happy New Year, darling.” I smiled.

We didn’t need to talk much to know what this meant for both of us. 2017 came and brought my love back. We knew we had a lot to figure out, but we knew we could do it. Breaking up wasn’t an opition anymore.

We were ready to figure things out together. Like we always did.

“Let’s go home, shall we? Mom is worried.” He got up and standed a hand to me.

“Yeah, let’s go home.” I smiled and kissed his lips.                


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A Second Chance

PT: 1/2

Chris Evans x Reader
Genre: Fluff?

You and Chris dated for 3 years, then you got pregnant and he left. Your son Ethan is now a little over a year old and guess who comes back.

Originally posted by chrisevanshh

It’s been about 10 months since Chris has been in Ethan’s life and you must admit it, he’s a damn good father. You still haven’t gotten Ethan to call him “dad” yet though.

You and Chris have had many moments where you have connected like you used to but, you were still hesitant to go down that path. But Chris has honestly been amazing. Whenever he has to leave Boston for work, he texts you all the time to ask about how you and Ethan, mostly Ethan, are doing. He tries to face time with Ethan almost everyday.

And Ethan, he loves Chris. Right now, Chris is filming so he has been gone for months. Ethan asks for him everyday.

To you, Chris has proved himself. He has proved that he does want to be in Ethan’s life and he has proved that he is ready to be a father. So, while Chris has been gone you have been getting Ethan to call him “daddy”. You’ve been showing Ethan pictures of Chris and calling him “daddy”. Ethan is so smart he has already caught on.

Currently Chris can’t face time but he can call. He called you to talk.

“Hey Chris, you all packed?” you asked.

“Nope, you know me, I hate packing.” he responded.

“So you’re leaving it for the last moment now aren’t you.”


“Typical. Want to talk to your son?”

“Of course I do, I do enjoy our conversations though.” Chris said.

You scoffed, “Well that’s expected given my amazing personality and superior communication skills. Give me a sec, let me call the little monster.”

“Hey! Watch it, he’s not a monster!”

You chuckled then covered the speaker with your hand.

“Ethan come here! Ethan!” you called to your son playing with his toys in the tv room.

Ethan ran over.

“Here baby it’s daddy” You whispered


“Mhmmn, come” you said putting the phone on speaker and handing Ethan your cell phone. “Say hi”

Ethan waved to the phone and giggled.

“He waved Chris.” You chuckled.

Chris laughed. “Ethan hey buddy, it’s Chris. How are you?”

Ethan laughed recognizing Chris’ voice. He said something you couldn’t understand.

“I’m going to take that as you’re doing great. Guess what Ethan, I’m coming home in two days. You probably don’t understand a word I’m saying.” Chris said.

You laughed.

“Chris what time are you coming in?”

“Elven in the morning, Scott’s going to pick me up. I’ll drop my suitcases off at home then come to your place if that’s okay.”

“That’s perfect, see you then. I have to drop Ethan off at daycare now. We’ll talk to you later. Say bye Ethan.”

Ethan said bye.

“Bye Ethan, I miss you.” Chris said and hung up.

Two days later Chris had arrived in Boston like he said. He texted you to say he was on his way over to your place.

“Alright Ethan, Daddy is going to be here soon.”

Ethan just jumped around playing with his toy in his own world. You sat down on your couch watching tv while waiting for Chris. 10 minutes later there was a knock on your door. Ethan was still too busy playing with his toys to even notice.

“Coming” you called out.

You smiled at your son and got up heading to the the door opening it. It was Chris.

“Hey how was the flight?” You asked.

Chris’ eyes immediately brightened at the sight of you. He pulled you in for a hug which you gladly accepted.

“The flight was pretty good. I’m happy to be back home though, I missed you.” Chris said burying his face in your hair’s softness and sweet scent.

“I missed you too.” You replied settling into his embrace even more. The two of you remained like that for a little until a giggle broke your moment. Chris pulled away ready to see his son.

You on the other hand were nervous and praying Ethan would call him ‘daddy’. You wanted this moment to be perfect because Chris has earned it.

You closed the door and turned to Ethan’s direction.

“Ethan…Ethan..Ethan! I swear I’m going to throw those toys away, he never pays attention anymore. Ethan look who it is!!” you called out.

“Hey buddy, guess whose back!” Chris said walking in and kneeling.

Ethan finally turned at the sound of Chris’ voice and his face immediately brightened. He got up and ran toward you and Chris.

“DADDY!” Ethan called out with arms open. He flew into Chris’ arms. 

Chris held on but was in complete shock, “Did you just….y/n he called me…." 

You smiled widely and got down to his level.

"Daddy I heard. I figured it was about time Ethan called you who you are to him. Surprise.” You said softly.

You noticed the tears welling up in Chris’ eyes.

“Ethan say it again. Who am I?” Chris asked his son excited.

Ethan didn’t respond. He just pushed his hands on Chris’ mouth and rubbed his hands over his beard that was growing in.

You laughed.“Ethan, show daddy your new toys.” You said.

The word “toy” caught his attention. Ethan got out of Chris’ arms and ran to his toys picking one up.

“Daddy look you!” He said showing Chris his Captain America toy.

A tear fell from Chris’ eyes. “Yeah that’s me.” He said getting up.

Chris turned to you. “You did this? How?”

“It wasn’t easy, but whenever we’d face time before you’d get on I’d tell him he was talking to "daddy” and I showed him pictures of you as cap and he recognized you. What can I say the kid loves you.” You said then wiped the tear that fell from Chris’ eyes. “Sometimes I’d even have to talk over him because he’d continuously call you daddy during our FaceTimes. It was hard keeping this a surprise.“

Chris stared at you in awe. This is the women he fell in love with all those years ago, this is the women he is still in love with. He couldn’t believe what you did for him. He didn’t deserve you.

Ethan started tugging on Chris’ pants.

"Come play!”

“I’m coming buddy.” Chris told Ethan but never took his eyes off of yours. “Just give me a second.”

“What?” You asked confused.

“I’m sorry in advance for what I’m about to do.” Chris said.

You looked at him in confusion. Then he wrapped an arm around you pulling you to him and crashed his lips into yours. You immediately melted into his kiss, missing the feeling of his lips on yours. In the past 10 months out of all the moment you two have had you’ve never kissed yet. You haven’t had a kiss with this man in more than 3 years. Chris wrapped his other arm around your waist pulling you closer deepening the kiss. You hands caressed his chest tugging on his shirt sometimes as his tongue invaded your mouth. Your hands eventually found themselves around his neck your fingers running through his hair as you two kissed. Kissing you Chris finally realized how much he missed being with you like this. Eventually you two pulled away for air.

Chris rested his forehead on yours.“Thank you y/n. I owe you more than I can ever repay.”

“Chris it’s not that big of deal, it’s just a name.”

“Yeah but you knew how much it meant to me for him to call me that, and you were also the one to bring that amazing kid into this world. ”

“We both did that.”

“No I walked out on you. You’re the reason I got this chance. I can never repay you for that.”

You reached for his hands, lacing your fingers with his.

“I don’t think I’ve told you this yet but, I forgive you Chris. As crazy as it sounds I guess I understand why you did what you did. You told me you didn’t want a kid and I led you to believe that I didn’t want one either. It wasn’t entirely fair for me to be mad at you when I changed my mind, I put you in a tough spot. I can’t say I wasn’t angry though, or that I didn’t expect you to stay because I did. But, I’m not mad anymore because in the end you came back. That’s what matters, that’s why I forgive you. You need to forgive yourself now. You deserve it. ”

Chris smiled widely. “That’s gonna get you kissed.” He said leaning in.

You leaned in as well and he kissed you.

“What does this mean?” He mumbled against your lips.

“We’ll talk about it tonight. ” you replied kissing him once more before pulling away.

“Now your son is waiting to play with you. Go.” You said pushing him in Ethan’s direction. Chris sat down in front of the couch resting his back so he could play with Ethan.

You sat on the couch behind Chris running your fingers through his hair, watching the two of them, your family,  

Today was a day you and Chris would never forget. The pieces have been put together for your little family, now hopefully this is the start to your lives together as one.

Request 15-

(Y/t/h) your twitter handle

“Ohh my god” I sighed, as I read through Greg’s latest twitter rant. I had recently taken a liking to his ‘Onison’ and ‘Onision speaks’ channels after I discovered we shared some views on lgbt and youtube.

A couple of months after I started watching his channel, I found we had another mutual interest, my boyfriend Dan. Dan and I had been dating for over 3 years and his fans knew about it after we made an announcement, a month prior to Gregs rant.

Greg was never one to keep quiet about his feelings, there was always a daily video telling how he wanted change. He mostly talked about his celebrity crushes, Andy Biersack  daddy and Dan. Most of the phandom knew about Gregs admiration for Dan and often asked Dan about it in his live streams and social media.

It finally got to the point when Dan couldn’t stand it anymore.  He couldn’t ignore the questions and constant remarks about ‘Danision’. In one of his live streams Dan spoke out about Greg wanting attention, using him for fame and exploiting his fans.

This is what I was reading through. Greg, more commonly known as Onision, had taken to twitter once again to defend himself against the dark haired man and the phandom.

Dan was out with Phil so I decided to check what videos I had missed in the past week. I saw a new video from Greg titled 'publicity’. As soon as I read the title I knew it would focus on the recent events with Dan.

“Lets talk about publicity” the American man said, a slight anger in his voice “over the past month” he then proceeded to tell the story about Dan. Within 3 minutes the story was over, even though there was still over 5 minutes remaining.

Moments later I heard my name from the computer screen. My attention was drawn to a screenshot of Dan and I in the recent video we had filmed. The picture showed us kissing, while it was there Greg began talking about me.

“See this woman here, this is attention seeking. Dan Howell accused me of attention seeking after I mentioned him in some videos, yet here she is dating him” he then continued to talk about me having a small blog with just over 500 followers and how I was dating Dan to raise my profile.

I closed my laptop and took to twitter. I had not been on twitter since the video so of course I was expecting Greg to say something about me there too and I wasn’t wrong. The top of my feed showed a tweet from Greg that had been retweeted by Dan, Phil and some of my followers.
@(y/t/h), I don’t care if you don’t read this but… there was 4 screenshots of what he had written in him memos.

Before I had the pleasure of reading through it, the two 6ft men returned home.
“(Y/n)” Dan shouted as he walked through the door. “Where are you?” He asked from the kitchen.  I skipped down the stairs towards the kitchen, where I saw the two men, sympathetic smiles showing.
“Greg?” I guessed, judging by the way still had their phones in their pockets. Phil nodded while Dan stood from his seat and made his way towards me.
“I’m sorry he dragged you into this baby,” he whispered, tucking some of my hair behind my ear.  “I, I shouldn’t have kept on at you about telling the fans.” It broke my heart to see him that way.
“Listen Dan, he’s just being spiteful. Ignore him” I smiled.

“This girl here, she is the sweetest, kindest, most amazing girl I have ever met. I am so proud to call her my girlfriend. I care about her so much and she cares about me. She has helped me through countless existential crisis’, she has binged on anime and game of thrones with me. I understand that there are people out there who believe (y/n) is dating me for the publicity, but I can assure you she isn’t. If she was, she would’ve wanted everyone to know about us the minute we told our families. If she wanted publicity, (y/n) wouldn’t have been scared to make the announcement video” my heart skipped a beat as I heard him say those words.

I returned downstairs to where I left Phil cleaning the plates. “I think we may be in for a danisnotonfire video tomorrow” I mentioned as I began putting away the plates.

It had been 10 minutes since Dan uploaded the video to his channel and there was already a flood of comments. Most supporting Dan and I and showing positivity.
“See, they love you, now lets put this all to rest” Dan said, closing his laptop

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Genre: angst, fluff(?)

Words: 1k

Originally posted by kths

So what? What Yoongi? For the last weeks I was nothing more than air for you. You didn’t slept here. You didn’t answered neither my calls nor my texts. You didn’t even looked at me. What am I to you?” Your voice got louder and louder. But it was true. You dated since 3 years and you knew him well. He was never that type who shows much love. He wouldn’t tell you ‘I love you’ everyday, but he would show his feelings through actions.

 You remembered the things he did every night he wouldn’t come home. The times he took you to the studio to get  a second -your- opinion. The times his walls broke and he talked to you about his problems. And the times he made love with you. 

And now?

Nothing. In the last weeks even yourself started to doubt if you had a boyfriend. You thought about his reasons. And this thoughts killed you. Another women. Vanished love. Love that never existed. All this things were possibilities. And one more hurtful the the another. 

After 3 weeks you finally saw him more than 10 minutes. And you didn’t wanted to miss this chance to hear the truth. You wanted to know if he still has feelings for you. So you grabbed him when he just wanted to leave again. Not this time. And now you stood there. On the opposite sides of the room. You spoke. He was silent. But finally, finally he said something. His voice sounded strange. 

“You know that there was a lot to do in the last week. Album, Promos, Fanmeets. Whats your problem? You should’ve known what you got yourself into when you started to date a idol. Sorry that I can’t cuddle you all the time and ask you about your feelings.” 

It wasn’t only what he said. It was the way he said it. Quietly. Emotionless. Sarcastic. I’ve the situation wouldn’t have been so serious, you would’ve laughed about him. But not now. You wanted him to screm, to yell, to tell you whats wrong. Everything but this emotionless and tired face.

“You know that I never wanted you to shower me with love. If it would be that, I would’ve gone long ago. But you don’t shower me with any emotion. We’re together since three years and I never had a problem. And I know that you not only stay away from me because of your business.”

“Whatever. I stay at the studio. Don’t wait.”

And with that he was gone. Gone. You stood there motionless. You couldn’t belive it. Your sight went blurry. You realised that you cried when your face was covered in tears. Youu glided down the wall and wrapped your arms around yourself. 

You don’t know how long you sat there and observed the door. A little part of your heart still hoped that she would open again with him standing in the doorframe. But the bigger part knew that he wouldn’t. He didn’t said much, but told you everything. He showed his emotions through not showing them.

You stormed into the bedroom. Your bedroom. Memories overrun you, but you fought against the new tears. You slammed your suitcase on the bed and urgently packed all your stuff. You made your way to the frontdoor but you hesitaded. There was one thing you need to do.

When you loaded the trunk of your best friend’s car, you had a small smile on your face despite you didn’t felt like smiling at all. You wondered about his face when he would see the small note at the dining table.

‘Don’t wait. Bye.’

For the last three weeks you heard nothing of him. Of course there were news about Bangtan. But evertyime you saw or heard something about them, you blinded him out. 

It still hurts and it would be a lie to say that your nearly okay, but your friend, enough ice cream and a collection of the best (favourite genre) movies made you forget about him for some time. Like he probably did about you the moment he closed the door.

Your world slowly started to rebuild.

If you would’ve known who knocked at your friends door at 2 AM, you wouldn’t have opened it. At least thats what you tried to persuade yourself. 

Someone knocked harshly while ringing the doorbell. You awoke and walked to the door, still sleeply. Your friend was with her family. When you opened the door, a angry Yoongi stared at you. His hair was messy, his eyes puffy, his lips formed a thin line. Your intense eye contact made the time stop. You often looked into his eyes, but it felt like you never really did.

He broke it first and stormed in, still angry. Than he stood there. Jaw clenched, and shaking fists.

“Don’t wait. Goodbye.? Don’ wait. GoODBYE? Thats how you end it? 3 years. 3 fucking YEARS and you throw it away like nothing? You think you can leave me with nothing but a stupid note? And what about me? “ he stopped when he felt the tears rolling down his cheeks. He was about to fall on the ground, but you catched him and lowered your bodies slowly to the ground. You were at a loss for words. He was drunk. You knew that. But he didn’t lied with anything he just said. 

But why now? Why now and not 3 weeks ago? Why came he when you just were about to get over it?

“I’m sorry y/n. I’m sorry that i didn’t treated you like you deserve it. I’m sorry. Please come back to me. I was in my own world, I didn’t realised how much of an asshole I was. Please, I-” he started to cry again. You did nothing but hold him tight. Your mind was empty and filled at the same time. You love him. And he said he does so too. He broke your heart, but he is also the only one who could fix it. 

Too many questions and no answer to any.

How deep is your love?


Happy 45th Birthday Ewan Gordon McGregor! (March 31, 1971)

I like kissing boys on screen. As a straight guy, it’s quite an interesting proposition. Anything on a film set that takes you by surprise like that, that gets your blood up, is good.” 


Based off of Man Documents His Life As The Third Wheel For 3 Years In Awkward Selfies 

Inspired by the amazing Spacemackle’s Sunakawa Makoto version!

Click on the picture’s for Mitsuki’s comments. (✿´‿`)

I was going to do this with Team 7 (Sasusaku), but I felt like this was more applicable to Team Konohamaru (Borusara) :9 But, of course, I had to make some tweaks! (ᅌᴗᅌ✿ )

Well, you know, unless Boruto decides to go rogue in his mission to kill Himawari out of revenge for kicking his butt all those years ago.

Bonus for MitsuChou Fans { AKA Me  (   ͡°    ͜ʖ    ͡°  )  }


Life took hold on land 300 million years earlier than thought

Life took hold on land at least as early as 3.2 billion years ago, suggests a study by scientists from Berlin, Potsdam and Jena (Germany).

The team led by Sami Nabhan of the Freie Universität Berlin studied ancient rock formations from South Africa’s Barberton greenstone belt.

These rocks are some of the oldest known on Earth, with their formation dating back to 3.5 billion years.

In a layer that has been dated at 3.22 billion years old, tiny grains of the iron sulfide mineral pyrite were discovered that show telltale signs of microbial activity.

These signs are recorded both in trace element distributions as well as in the ratio between the sulfur isotopes 34S and 32S in the pyrite.

Using instrumentation installed in Potsdam in 2013, the scientists showed that the fraction of 34S in the core of some crystals differ characteristically from that of the same crystal’s rim, indicating that the exterior of the grain involved a processing of sulfur by microbes, so-called biogenic fractionation.

The determination of the 34S/32S ratio, using sample masses less than one billionth of a gram, was carried out at the GFZ German Research Centre for Geosciences by Michael Wiedenbeck of the GFZ’s secondary ion mass spectrometry (SIMS) lab.

The composition of the rock, the shape of the crystals, and the layering visible in the field all indicate that the studied rock sequence was derived from an ancient soil profile; this so-called paleosol developed on a river flood plain 3.22 billion years ago.

Field data collected during this study imply that a braided river system transported the sediment containing the iron sulfide crystals.

It is interpreted that microbes living in the soil, at a level that was continually shifting between wet and dry conditions, subsequently produced the rim overgrowths on the pyrite crystals.

Based on this evidence, the scientists conclude in their publication in the journal Geology that they found evidence for biological activity on land at this very early date.

Their research pushes back the date for the oldest evidence of life on land to some 300 million years earlier than previously documented.

Too far

Originally posted by candzk-25

Warning: Sexual harassment
Words: 1171
A/N: Hey loves. Hope this doesn’t triggers anyone. Hope you like it. Love you lots. xx

You loved going on missions. You and Isabelle started to dress up, showing a little more skin than usually, because it attracted more demons. You had learned from the best. You and Izzy often spend hours in front of the mirror, dressing up to go on a mission. Alec hated it. You had dated for the last 3 years, and you loved him to death, even though he hated you dressing like that, you didn’t want to stop. You had never been good at killing demons, and if you did it was only few. But when you dressed like this, you killed more than ever. It boosted your confidence so much, that you now really could do it. But it also bothered you that Alec couldn’t accept it. You knew why he hated it, he didn’t like any others to see your body, the way only he was supposed to see it. Sometimes your doubt was so serious, but you always ended up with dressing the same way the next mission.

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Boyfriend!Yugyeom - Birthday

Originally posted by busanplayboy

A/N hi guys! An anon requested me to do this so here it is :) This is my very first fanfic here and I hope you’ll like it! This was inspired by Roommate Season 2, Epsisode 13, ‘Jackson’s Christmas Miracle’.  


Genre: fluff

Word count: 1,280

  • So, you and Yugyeom have been dating for 3 years now
  • 2 years through the relationship you had to go overseas, Los Angeles, to further your studies and you had to leave Yugyeom
  •  “Are you sure you want to leave? I mean you can get your degree here, in Korea, right?” Yugyeom asked, you could sense a tint of disappointment in his tone
  • You agreed with him to a certain angle but you thought that
  • by enrolling in a study abroad program, you’ll have the chance to see a side of your major that you may not have been exposed to at home.
  • And you really wanted the extra knowledge
  • And you thought really hard on that because if you leave for LA,
  • You’ll have to leave Yugyeom and god knows when will be the next time y’all will be seeing each other again 
  • But you made a decision
  • To study abroad
  • Yugyeom was very supportive, but of course he was bummed as well
  •  Because he really did not want you to leave him
  •  The night before your departure he asked you out on one last date despite his hectic schedule
  •  “So, have you finished packing your stuff?” Yugyeom asked
  •  “Yup. I’ll be fine, Gyeom, really. Mark has been really helping me by telling me all I have to know about LA”
  •  “You know I’ll miss you, right?”

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