So this cat right here let me tell you about this cat. I have seen her roam the neighborhood for years and particularly enjoys my neighbors front yard and yes I already asked it is not there cat but she just really likes their yard.and yeah idk what her story is but she growls at me when I go near her and runs away and yet was right at my front door? Anyways its sorta cool how for 5 years this cat like just goes where the wind takes her sometimes I won’t see her for weeks at a time and then boom she comes back and just hangs around my house…anyway I have named her Amber
Imagine your OTP is alone. Person A tries to kiss Person B, but somehow accidentally headbutts them right in the nose instead. Person A, embarrassed, starts apologizing profusely and keeps asking Person B if they’re okay. Person B silences them by kissing them.
Hey dolls, I wanted to write a little something something for Halloween but this one shot is a little sporadic but I wanted something to happen on Halloween for Gency and Time Dragon so enjoy the Halloween Body Swap AU no one asked for :D
for someone who enjoys epic amounts of smut… i have such innocent thoughts. like, i’ll ask someone to pass me “the big balls” and not think anything of it. so, when i wanted to kno if the movie Akron had a happy ending, (as i’m not about sad gay cinema) i went to the Google.
searched for, ‘happy ending and Akron’ let’s just say, I DID NOT GET WHAT I WAS LOOKING FOR!!! i realized my mistake, but Google won’t forget.
Happy Valentine's!! So, I'll actually ask about the baby girl, Anna. Is any boy/girl in her head? We know she isnt as cold as Lara, and maybe not now, but how would be for her to fall in love? Catastrophic, nice, or in between? And what about Lara's reaction finding out that she has a girlfriend/boyfriend... if she ever does. Thats it. Crappy buy with love <3 Im out
Hi Lu! Thank you so much, tho in my homeland we don’t celebrate Valentine’s, our local traditions state that the lovers’ day is 9th October, but!! I’m fine with the good wishes and I’m anyway at celebration, just for Lartis ;)
Well right now Anna’s just a child, she’s maturing slowly - 14 - and we can say she has no one in her head, romantically speaking. All that she cares about right now is to focus on her hobbies - drawing, mainly - traveling, and spending time with friends and relatives.
Like most of girls at her age, she thinks boys are stupid - and most of girls, too - and tho she likes to spend a lot of time with Navajo teens - I mean male, boys - riding horses and fooling around, she does it because they share the same hobbies, while Navajo girls are focused on other stuff she does not care at all. She has no romantic thoughts, nor similar feelings towards anyone… right now.
It’s true she isn’t as cold as Lara, she’s very affective, at least at this moment, result of being raised with love and almost spoiled by Winston, Kurtis and well… pretty much everyone except Lara, who has a different approach toward her.
So, will she fall in love eventually? Probably, it’s part of life. Who’s never been in love? But right now it’s not her concern. She would probably roll her eyes and scoff at the mention of love (like her own mother did for so many years? ;D) so we can’t know how she would be at that. If she’s like her parents, she will love absolutely and passionately, no middle terms for her as no middle terms for Lara and Kurtis. But who can say at this point? ;)
Finally, we still don’t know how Lara would react either, but I don’t think she will take it badly. Why would she? As long as Anna makes her own choices and she’s aware of pros and cons… she will be ok with that.
those years, they had been happy. It’d been perfect. Not always together, she
focused on her journeys, he in his missions, those passionate reencounters from
time to time, the daughter they had raised in common - cheerful, strong and,
above all, fearless.
That’s what really matters to Lara. Anna being cheerful, Anna being strong, Anna being fearless. In other words: healthy and free, both in body and mind. Apart from that, she wouldn’t make a big deal of whoever she choses to love.
how do you feel about nanners not writing fics anymore?
Whether or not Nanners writes fanfiction is entirely her decision. If you ask me, it doesn’t really matter what I think of it, because it’s her journey, not mine. I enjoy Nanners’s writing a lot (like, a LOT a lot), but I don’t feel any sort of disappointment in her or in her decision to put that on hold.
That being said, I am extremely proud of her. I am proud of her for having the courage to share her beautiful work with us (and i am indeed extremely grateful, since her decision to post UI led to us meeting and becoming best friends), and I am proud of her for what she’s deciding to pursue now instead of her fic writing. I’m really excited to see where this new path takes her, and incredibly thankful that I get to be a part of her bright future <3
“i’m a biker and one day i was biking in your neighborhood while you just happened to be outside watering the plants and since you’re so goddamn cute i accidentally steered into a pole and now you’re giving me first aid (holy shit you’re even cuter up close)” au JIKOOK PROMPT with Jeongguk as the biker!!
Hahaha, this is so cute! Thanks for the prompt! I hope you enjoy this fic.
Title: Shirtless Neighbor Genre: Humor; Fluff Word Count: 932
Who watered plants shirtless? It wasn’t even warm out. Sunny, sure, but not warm enough to be half-naked.
Jungkook couldn’t help looking at him, though. At first, it was a few glances as he rode his bicycle down the sidewalk in the neighborhood. But the glances soon turned into a stare as he rolled closer. From his distance, he could make out an attractive face, a lean, muscular physique, and a round and prominent butt that looked way too good in those basketball sh–
And that was a light pole.
Now Jungkook was lying on his back on the street next to the curb,blinking at the blue expanse of the sky. He felt a mild sting at his elbow and some minor aching in his back from landing on it. Other than that, he felt fine.
He was sure his pride suffered more, though. Way to look cool.
“Hey!” called a voice, and Jungkook closed his eyes and groaned to himself. Please don’t make me feel stupider than I already do.
“Hey, are you okay?”
Jungkook heard the smack of flip-flops rush to his side, and soon, his view was blocked by the shirtless neighbor’s face.
The shirtless neighbor’s face.
Jungkook gawked at him, heat swarming his head and neck. For the life of him, he could not form words or thoughts except for, wow.
He could die here happily under his dark, beautiful gaze, his plump, pink lips and the sexy, messy fringe covering his brows. He didn’t mind being surrounded by his scent either; right now he smelled like yard work, earthy but fresh. He radiated a pleasing, friendly warmth, enough to melt him.
Jungkook’s face continued to heat to boiling point as he mutely stared up at this slightly sweaty Adonis about a foot from his face. The guy might be saying something, too, but Jungkook wasn’t paying attention; he was too busy committing every angle and slope of his face to memory.
“Hey!” the boy called, for what was probably the umpteenth time. He waved a hand in front of Jungkook, and without thinking, Jungkook reached up and grabbed it.
Well, not only did he grab it, but he intertwined his fingers with his. Palm to palm.
It’s so… small. Tiny against his hand and adorable.
He watched the boy’s expression change from one of concern to one of pleasant surprise.
“Oh,” he squeaked, his cute, smooth cheeks turning pink. “I guess you’re all right? I’m Jimin, by the way.”
When Jungkook realized what he had done, he sputtered out an apology and quickly withdrew his hand.
What was he thinking?
“I.. I guess I hit my head a bit,” Jungkook joked, forcing a laugh.
“Did you?” Jimin asked with a frown.
Jungkook was about to dismiss his concern when Jimin’s hands reached into his hair, his fingers brushing through, pressing into his scalp like a much-needed massage. Jungkook hitched a breath and closed his eyes.
“Sorry, I’m just assessing your head,” Jimin said sheepishly. “I recently started nursing school.”
The corner of Jungkook’s mouth lifted. Convenient.
“I’m going to take that smile to mean that nothing hurts up here. Do you feel dizzy?”
“No, nothing hurts.” Jungkook opened his eyes, finding the boy’s face closer than before, his lips just above Jungkook’s nose. And don’t get him started on the shirtlessness surrounding him.
He swallowed. “No dizziness, either.”
Jimin’s gaze shifted downward to catch Jungkook’s eyes. Jungkook’s heart hammered in his chest as he felt gentle breaths against his face. He could lean down and kiss him, if he wanted to. Jungkook wouldn’t have minded.
“All right,” Jimin said softly. “Let’s get inside. I’ll take care of that scraped elbow.”
He wanted to invite him into his house. Well, for first-aid purposes, but still.
“I-It’s fine,” Jungkook said, his voice cracking a bit. “You don’t have to go out of your way to–”
“I insist–sorry, what’s your name?”
“Well, Jungkook, let’s get you on your feet and I’ll fix you up.”
Jimin helped him up with no trouble. The first thing Jungkook noticed, now that they were both on their feet, was that Jimin was a lot shorter than he thought; his eyes reached just above his shoulder.
Oh, and he was still shirtless. Glistening, muscular, smooth-skinned, and shirtless.
“Your bike still seems to be in good shape,” Jimin said, going over to the dreaded thing and standing it back up.
Not the only thing in good shape, he couldn’t help thinking, his eyes boring into Jimin’s back, at the way his basketball shorts seemed to sit so beautifully at his narrow hips and how the fabric draped over his rear. Jungkook was convinced that everything about Jimin was god-tier attractive.
“So, are you going to keep staring at me or am I nursing you back to health?”
Jimin was suddenly standing in front of him now, holding the bike next to him. Jungkook flushed. Just how long did he zone out, thinking about how hot he was?
Jimin laughed a little. Even that sounded good. How was he real? “It’s okay, Jungkook. I’m not offended. But… I think I should to be taken out to dinner for my first-aid services.”
Jungkook froze, the words barely registering. “What? Me?”
“Do you see any other cuties with a scraped elbow?” Jimin asked impishly.
“You think I’m cute?”
“You’re really cute,” Jimin said, giggling at his incredulity. “Now come on.”
Jungkook followed him as he wheeled his bicycle up to the porch, grinning widely at his dumb luck.
lily i'm so trash. Here i was enjoying that 'jb taught the foreign members all the bad words' and then i saw Youngjae's fingers softly brushing his shoulder for like 0.5 second and now it's all i can see. This is the worst. Can someone tell me how to free myself from 2Jae PLS AND THANK YOU
Oh, my darling anon!
I absolutely understand where you’re coming from! Being 2jae trash is one of the most distracting things because everything is so subtle that you have to constantly be on the alert, and then once you find something, it’s so utterly distracting! But, in all fairness, this was a pretty adorable moment… x
I just love the way it almost seems like Youngjae’s smacking Jaebum for being a bad influence… but then his fingers linger just a moment too long for a teasing smack?? I also love how Youngjae seems to realize what he’s doing a moment too late, and then he gets self conscious like the skinship-shy little fluff that he is with Jaebum… CAN YOU TELL THAT I RELATE TO THIS BEING DISTRACTING??? Honestly, I haven’t even watched the whole episode yet, but I’m already so preoccupied by the 2jae and Markjin that I keep seeing from gifs and clips! It’s the curse of living the 2jae trash life, my darling!
A life that I, unfortunately, cannot save you from, my darling! As I’ve tried to warn others before, shipping 2jae is a slippery slope that’s difficult to escape… I only hope that you at least avoid sinking to my level of trashiness for your own well being!
I mean, I can’t even just enjoy good JJP moments without my 2jae radar going off… and I love JJ Project’s marriage with all my heart!! But even though this mini interview was full of so many cute and adorable and valid JJP interactions… I couldn’t help getting caught up in the 2jae side of things!
Like when Jaebum gave Jinyoung that really proud pat on the back, and it’s really sweet and adorable… but then I see Youngjae noticing the gesture and his expression kind of tensing up?? And then Jackson seeing Jaebum being affectionate towards Jinyoung, and looking toward Youngjae?? Like he’s checking on him??? Maybe???
And then I’ll be trying to just appreciate Jaebum’s proud heart eyes while Jinyoung speaks, but I get all distracted by how awkward Youngjae looks as he snaps out of his blank stare following Jaebum’s back-pat, only to lean in and awkwardly lowkey imitate Jaebum’s gaze at Jinyoung.
AND THEN I CAN’T EVEN FOCUS ON ANYTHING ELSE AFTER THAT, because JJP do this really cute nod at each other, but I’m too distracted by the way Youngjae just looks away in the background with his expression falling, and then HE SNEAKS A LITTLE PEEK AT JAEBUM WHEN JJP TURN BACK FORWARD???? LIKE??? MY LIFE WOULD BE EASIER IF I WASN’T SEEING THIS!!!
And then Youngjae finally looks away from all the honestly really adorable JJP interactions with a kind of weird expression until Jackson catches his eye and then starts imitating the nod… that had seemed to throw Youngjae off in the first place?? Is Jackson seeing what I’m seeing???
… This is what I mean by sinking to my level. I can’t even watch a 1 minute video with interactions from another favorite ship without getting completely distracted by 2jae and losing the ability to see much else! I truly hope, for your sake and sanity, my dear, that you manage to avoid sinking this deep in the 2jae trash heap!
(But, then again… the little touch you noticed and Youngjae’s jealousy/preoccupation/WHATEVER in the mini interview are kind of a valid distractions… He’s so cute when he gets awkward over Jaebum!!)
Hallo! Want to start off by saying that I really love your work and I think you're one of the best writers I've stumbled upon on tumblr. 😳 I especially love your solavellan ones so muchhhhhh ✨✨✨ I just want to ask...how did you imagine Solas and Ellana getting back together post trespasser?
Thank youu! This is such an uplifting message, oh wow. I’m so glad you’re enjoying my writing, nothing makes me happier to hear!
As to how I imagine them getting back together — it all depends on what I picture happens after Trespasser/what choice Solas ends up making (because this whole hope for redemption I’ve got hinges on him making that choice himself, not her making it for him). But in the event of a reunion and a possible reconciliation, it would be a slow process. It’s more than forgiveness and learning to trust him again, it’s learning to know each other again, who they are now, post rebellion, post world-on-the-brink-of-destruction (again), post Inquisitor and Fen’Harel. And he’d pull away at first, I think. I mean, repentance or not, Solas’ particular brand of grim fatalism doesn’t exactly allow for accepting happiness easily.
But she’d give chase, because at this point she’ll be Fed Up with pretty much everything, and in the case of a potential capitulation on Solas’ part, there’s no way she’d just let him walk away. That’s not to say she’d forgive him on the spot, but she’d make a point of trying, because that’s the kind of person she is, a counter-weight of conviction to his defeatism. She’s stubborn, and if there’s one thing she’s succeeded in doing it’s open his eyes to believing in the impossible. And so I imagine he’d eventually reciprocate, not by simply accepting her decision, but by giving her the opportunity to try and salvage what he’d considered lost beyond reclaiming (and there’s some damn fine irony there)
You know what, I think we’ll go with fic from here.
They meet halfway between two points, like a bridging of worlds, although there’s only the one now, and they’ve both long since relinquished their claims to deciding its fate.
It’s nothing so redundant as a
crossroad, but for all intents and purposes, it might as well be one. They come together at the heart of a small
clearing, a stone’s toss from the remnants of an old campfire. There’s no path to follow, but he knows the way as well as she does;
remembers the night they’d spent, on their backs in the grass beneath the
stars, and he’d kissed every inch of her skin and forgotten that he was awake.
She blends with the forest now, clad
in pale greens and greys, and her soft cloak brushes against her legs as she steps
out from between the trees.
“You came,” Ellana says, and he
notices she doesn’t sound surprised. And she looks healthier than when he saw
her last, cheeks rosy with a light flush of exertion. She’s not wearing armour, and there’s a simple yew staff strapped to her back. She
looks ready for a journey.
I just want to thank anyone who’s ever come into my ask and recommended a book to me! it means so much! I love getting book recs!!! I love that people want to share books they’ve enjoyed with me!!! but you all need to know that if the world ended tomorrow and the only book left on earth was about Sports I would not read it, please bear that in mind, thanks again, bye
Hey there! Glad people are enjoying the most recent update :)
Just as a heads up, over the next few days I’m trying to reorganize the blog a little bit - adding a long overdue FAQ page, a separate page for fan art, plot-related questions, and illustrated asks, along with seeing about setting up a queue for stuff :) So thank you in advance for being patient with me, and if you see anything weird it’s probably Fatal messing with you just me figuring out how to Tumblr more properly. When I’m all finished I’ll make an announcement and we can celebrate with snacks :D
It really annoys me when I just want to be alone with my thoughts and I have someone texting me and asking if I’m mad! Like no I’m not mad! I just enjoy being alone sometimes it’s good for me, it helps me clear my head! I mean once I feel recharged I will get back to you and yassss with you but right now I just want to be alone.