Can I just say I love the Holt siblings relationship. Matt is embarrassing, annoying, tries to be so cool, and constantly reminds Pidge that he is the older one, but also a proud big brother. And Pidge is the kid that looked up to her brother, is proud of him, respects him but also ready to fuck him up. Like they are literally the best siblings ever.
says “my little sister” in every sentence
Pidge being hella excited to fuck Matt up
affectionately calls her Pidge even tho she dislikes it
hella exited for her brother getting into the garrison and also wants to go herself
picks pidge up like they are still a smol bean (and look at how happy she looks)
author’s note: hii this apart of part 8. I will probably delete this after I release part 8. And I will be making a mlist for my drabbles soon ❁
In the cafeteria, where all of the students would come to hangout and play around, you sat with Namjoon. He was drilling you on your upcoming test but you didn’t know how much more you could do.
“Are we done? My brain hurts…”
“We’ve been here for less than an hour, but if you want to take a brake go ahead.” He finally let you go. You went to the chef who always took requests for snacks and tasty treats.
“Hi, can I have a bowl of blueberries?” The chef took your requests and went to the back of the kitchen. You stood there, waiting for the bowl of blueberries and low and behold Jungkook was walking over to you.
“Y/N.” He said your voice with a singsong tone, a lollipop between his lips and a grin.
“What do you want?” He retorted, glancing at him briefly before taking the fruit back to your table.
“Oh, you know what I want.” He chuckled, his hand coming to brush your hair from your shoulder. “I see you’ve been pretty busy. Damn, is there any place they haven’t bitten you?” He was referring to the multiple night wounds, littlering your skin beautifully. You rolled your eyes, trying to get away from him by taking your books and going to the study area. Namjoon had left and you were cursing yourself for leaving him for a stupid bowl of blueberries.
“I’ll be there in a minute Y/N.” Namjoon spoke walking past the hall and you hoped he’d come soon. Jungkook prowled around, there weren’t many students and the area you were sitting was somewhat secluded. He kept staring at you.
“Can you stop staring at me?”
“Uh, no.” He laughed, closing your book and getting in your face. “I can stare at you as long as I’d like. If it wasn’t for Jin Hyung I’d be doing far more than staring, trust me.” You glared at him, getting up and attempting to leave but he pinned you to the wall by your shoulders, a cocky grin plastered on his face.
“You’re such a-” He silenced you with taking the lollipop and pressing it to your lips before tossing it somewhere.
“You’re such a sweetheart.” He quipped. “You know,” he leaned in, twiddling with your hair, “there’s no reason for me not to feed from you. They just don’t want me to have a good thing, there’s nothing wrong with us…Us doing this together. I personally think you were meant for me, a gift from above per se.” If there was one thing they all had in common it was their eyes, all of them had such mesmerizing eyes. “Your blood smells so good…” He brushed his nose against your neck, making you wince at the feeling.
“That’s nice isn’t it?” He blew air on your skin, sending shivers up your spine.
“Jungkook, we’re not supposed to be doing this.” You mumbled, praying that your voice sounded convincing enough—his teeth were touching your skin.
“Why does it feel so right then?-”
“Jungkook. Get off of her.” Jin spoke, all 5 of the boys staring at you and Jungkook. Jungkook glared at them, then looked back to you.
“Ah, they found us…” He sighed. “Do you not want this? You want it from Yoongi hyung…” He asked, grinning.
“I- Jin said you weren’t allowed to-” He cut you off.
“Do you or do you not, that’s the question. Simple question really. You don’t seem to-”
“Get away from her right now Jungkook! I won’t say it again. Jimin take him to his room and make sure he stays there.” That’s the first time you’ve seen Jin show any type of anger. Jungkook was dragged away from you, all of the boys following him except Jin and Yoongi.
“Are you okay?” Jin walked closer to you, inspecting you for any physical harm.
“Jin…why is it so bad for Jungkook to feed from me? It seems harmless to me. He says there’s nothing wrong with us-”
“Don’t ask me about that Y/N. It’s nothing you need to worry about.” Jin ran his fingers through his hair.
“Don’t ask me again. Sleep in one of our rooms tonight, or just until I can talk to Jungkook.” With that he was gone, Yoongi was silent, not saying anything with his lips but his eyes told all. It was a look of condemnation, frustration, selfishness, you weren’t sure why he would feel that way. They all wanted one thing from you, how was Jungkook any different? How could he hurt you?
Mr. Weyland: Dealer’s choice… The Entry of the Gods into Valhalla.. A little anemic without the orchestra.
Mr. Weyland: The Story.
David: This the end of the Opera ‘Das Rheingold. ‘The gods have rejected mankind as weak, cruel and full of greed, so they are leaving Earth forever and re-entry in their perfect home in Hevens, the castle of the Valhalla, but they every step is fraught of tragedy because the gods are doomed and their fate is to die in a cataclysmic fire. But they are venal as the humans the yare rejected and their power is an illusion.’
They are false gods.“
Michael Fassbender as David in 'Alien: Covenant’ (2017), Deleted scene.
I apologize for my English, I translated from Italian subtitles.)
Summary: “The leads of Even Bech Næsheim’s new ‘Romeo and Juliet’ adaption were announced yesterday, with Eva Kviig Mohn taking to Twitter to confirm, ‘Looking forward to playing Julieeeeet’. Her fellow Romeo was announced shortly after to be Isak Valtersen, which his publicist confirmed today. It seems that this will be Norway’s new star-crossed pair of lovers.”
In which there is a tumblr fandom that is dying every time new information for said version of ‘Romeo and Juliet’ drops, Even is a beloved director and Isak - well, Isak would just really appreciate it if his mind would stop surprising him with memories at the worst moments possible.
Somehow, they end up in the kitchen. Isak starts rummaging around the cupboards to find something to drink. It’s too late for coffee for both of them: for Isak because it’s too easy for his sleep rhythm to get screwed over by miniscule things like coffee, for Even because Isak knows that he only drinks coffee this late if he has to stay awake to edit something.
“Do you want tea?” he asks Even, procuring two tea bags from a little bowl.
“Since when do you have tea?” Even leans against the fridge watching Isak. It should feel more unnerving than it does.
That’s a good question, actually. Isak frowns at the tea bags in his hand. “Noora must have brought it over. Or Julian. No, it was definitely Noora, Julian lives off coffee and nothing else I think.” Isak shrugs. “Do you want some? I can only offer you apple and cinnamon or Earl Grey, though.”
“Apple and cinnamon. But only if you’ve learned how to boil water by now.”