anonymous asked:

I'm glad you enjoy the fics! I follow so many awesome people (yourself included) and it makes me happy to see you all on my dash. So I enjoy making you happy in return, especially since I tend to just lurk otherwise! Maybe one day I will confess who I am though :)

You have no idea the giddy excitement @darthmelyanna and @faithandfearcollide and I have been sharing every time you arrive in our boxes the last few days.  And you made Mel’s chemo day better which is an extra bonus point to you.  Thank you for making my friend smile.

I know you won’t forgive me now, and fuck you if you do, and goddamit I probably will never be able to make up for everything that I did, but at the very least please… please give me the chance to do it.

Even if it kills me…

(July 16) Day 2: Childhood / Confession

Confession - the act of admitting that you’ve done something wrong.

  • Customer:I wanted to read this one book, but I saw that it was a young adult book, so I didn't get it because I'm too old for that. I mean, what am I going to do in the YA section?
  • Me:well, actually, my coworker had a man in his 60s looking for books in the ya section.
  • Customer:Why?? Was he learning how to read?
LadyNoir July 20-Confessions

Anybody wants more of the fluffiest fluff? Well here you are XD

Day 1, Day 2, Day 3, Day 4, Day 5, Day 6, Day 7, Day 8, Day 9, Day 10, Day 11, Day 12, Day 13, Day 14, Day 15, Day 16, Day 17, Day 18, Day 19

Day 20: Confessions


Chat Noir and Ladybug sat on top of the Arc De Triomphe, their combined body heat keeping them warm in the chilly night air. Chat nuzzled his face against Ladybug’s, burying his nose into the side of her neck and taking in her scent. She smelt of sugar and vanilla, with just a hint of lavender and he sighed happily.

“My Lady…”

“Hmm?” She hummed, happily nestled against him as they watched the stars.

“I’m afraid I have a confession to make.”

“And what’s that?”

“That there may be…something waiting for you at home.”

“What sort of something?”

“…A ‘I’m spoiling you again’ something.” He grinned against her neck.

The heroine let out a noise, something between a sigh and a laugh as she tried to turn to look at him, “What have I said about that?”

“I know, I know but I couldn’t resist~”

She giggled but said nothing as she settled against him again. She then hummed as an idea came to her and she turned around in order to wrap her arms around his neck, “Hey, I have a confession too.”

“And what’s that, Mon Amour?”

“I love you~”

He grinned and leaned up, “That’s great because I love you too~” He then kissed her sweetly.


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ten year old jimin is devastated when his next door neighbour and first crush, fourteen year old seokjin, moves away - fast forward to twelfth grade, when jimin is eighteen and a little bit of a delinquent who has no respect for any of his teachers except there’s a new teacher at school this year and it happens to be no other than kim seokjin and it’s been eight years but seokjin is still just as stupidly gorgeous as ever and he just has so much faith in jimin that jimin has no choice but to actually start trying in school and maybe fall in love all over again