Dating Jason Todd Headcanons

Dating Jason Todd/Red Hood would include:

> As his s/o, Jason has let you see his scars and opened up about his past so he trusts you. A lot. You have just sat there tracing them but as soon as your expression contorts into one of worry, Jason has ceased your hand and brought it to his lips with a reassuring smile. Litters kisses all over you in order to cheer you up whilst reminding you that’s he’s okay as long as he has you in his life.

> Take aways at like 3am, even if you’re not awake he’ll save some for you in case you want it later that day. However if you are up then he’s definitely up for eating with you and asking about your day.

> You’ve got this strange power over him and he’d just do anything for you if you play your cards right.
“Jay, please?”
“Come on Red.”
“(Y/n), no.”
“But baby I need you.”

> Getting along well with the majority of his family, Dick is freaking estactic that ‘little bird’ has gotten a partner.

> You’re basically immune to blood and gore now, it’s gotten to the point where it doesn’t even phase you anymore. Jason hopping in with a gaping cut across his torso or even a bullet wound?
“Ok, take off your gear I’ll be back in a minute.” In your calmest tone, your expression doesn’t even falter as he’s dripping blood over the floor.
“Jason?! What did you do, (y/n) used to be so innocent!”
“Shut up Tim.”

> Stitching him up accompanied by these loving gazes from him because he doesn’t deserve you. If he’s lost a lot of blood you’re in for some pick up lines or literature puns and it’s just exhausting but entertaining.
“Babe, I love you. I know I don’t say it but I do?”
“Jay, you’ve lost quite a bit of blood.”
“Yeah but I still love you, we’re like Romeo and Juliet.”
“Yeah. Um - they both died Jay.”
“Well we’re half way there.”

> Actually having to kiss him as a distraction so you could pull out a knife this one time - he seriously didn’t want you to touch it.
Calling you a bitch immediately after screaming.
Jason apologising straight away but you still had to make it up to him.

> Being there after his nightmares, to be honest just seeing you can calm him down a little but he has to touch you in some way to make sure you’re actually there whether it’s intimate or not. You’re still with him, and you’re safe.

> Low-key believes you deserve much better than someone like him, he’s killed people and he has told you this along with the fact that he’s the Red Hood. Better you found out from him on his terms rather than later down the line.

> After everything’s he’s been through, his emotions can be all over the place and sometimes it’s difficult to deal with them so he decides to avoid for a bit on some occasions in order to get himself together-ish.

> Willing to leave you if you ever want to end things, seriously one word and he’s gone. It’ll kill him and he’d be broken for a while because you are his everything - but he wants what is best for you. Constantly reassuring himself that it’s safer this way as a coping mechanism if you do break up.

> Telling him that he was your favourite Robin, using the ‘first the worst, second the best’ saying, much to his amusement. Dick is not impressed.

> Jason smelling like a combination of gun powder and cigarettes, you’ve grown accustom to it now.

> Letting you borrow his leather jackets and loving when you wear them. It just reminds him that you’re his s/o.

> He does these sweet romantic gestures but plays them off like it’s nothing.
“Aw, Jay thank you they’re my favourites.”
“(Y/n) it’s nothing, calm down.” Trying to keep his attention on the book his reading, following his nonchalant reply.
Then you’re kissing him and he cannot resist you so the book is long forgotten.

> The Bat Family contacting you as a way of checking up on Jason, often covering for him when they call as well.
“Oh you want to talk to Jay?”
Jason showing a middle finger in the background and you instantly know what that means.
“Yeah he’s not here right now, as far as I know he is still in one piece and doing alright…”
Your boyfriend giving you a thumbs up in response with a thankful smirk on his face.

> Can get jealous on some occasions, he is willing to punch someone for you. No problems there. Jason is intimidating enough as it is so as soon as he’s kissed you people kinda know to back off.
So help any thugs that mess with the Red Hood’s s/o, they’re in for some painful times.

> Meeting Kori and Roy, but almost taking the archer out with a baseball bat when he came over to steal some food from Jason’s apartment. Jason had to catch the bat and explain that this is a regular occurrence, Roy is his annoying best friend accomplice out on the streets. Had to fully explain that Roy was actually pretty awesome when the redhead was out of earshot.

> Playing with his white streak and assuring him it’s pretty badass.

> Being able to match his sarcasm on some occasions and you’re just a formidable team. The Batfam know they can’t win.

> Play fighting, Jason probably lets you win on most occasions, but if not it might end in a make out session.

> I like the idea that Jason can actually cook via learning a few things from Alfred, after living on the streets he thought it’d be useful for the future. So if Jason is in a particularly ‘good’ mood, he’ll cook for you and it tastes amazing. The first time it happens, you don’t believe he did it himself - Roy and Kori had to back him up.
It’s a very rare occurrence but if it’s a special event or you just need cheering up then you can bet he’ll cook for you.

> Long sensual kisses every time he leaves for patrol, at least if he doesn’t come back (‘unlikely’ according to Jason) he’s demonstrated how much he loves you in that kiss.

> “I’ve died, been through Hell, brought Hell and after all the shit I’ve done I never thought I’d be in Heaven.”
“Jay, what are you -”
“Being here with you, heck just kissing you. That’s pure bliss - that’s my Heaven.”

When Flash first noticed the stares, he’ll admit he was confused and worried over the look of horror on John’s face - he was the only other one out of costume that he could see form where he was standing until he noticed it was to the ugly black scars criss-crossing his body. then.. he flinched. he flinched because the forgot they didn’t know that the lightning marks didn’t heal up like everything else. so he speed cleaned and got the hell out of there before a panic attack could set in. after a while things went back to normal and he forgot about it, he thinks they surprised it in their mind after a while.

Then when Danny joined up he was estactic, he wasn’t the youngest anymore and he had someone to talk to about the burnt and jagged scars on his body about to as well that. then… the Looks came back and they both fell in on each other, covering up hurt feeling with jokes and snarky comments, they stopped going to the medical wing of injuries due to the sheer amount of looks that come with taking off their suits.

some days they want to cry out for help- the scars still fucking hurt and they’re minds occasionally go to their respective accident and they needed help now- but they knew the others could barely stomach looking at them with out their suit or other clothing covering the scars completely and they wind up curled up in Danny’s room- its cooler and darker which helps slightly trying not to cry from pain and have it pass.

Flash feels terrible for passing out on missions due to the heat but he doesn’t have any altered suits that won’t show the scars the other hate so much. he hates worrying them for passing out in his Civvies due to him wearing long sleeved shirts that insure his covered- Hell Snart threatened to freeze him just to cool him off more then once and it was slowly coming to not be a joke at this point!


(sorry not my best but i had idea…)


anonymous asked:

Lance completely taking on the step dad role to your ten year old boy and five year old girl. He plays video games with your son and then turns around and plays dollhouse with your daughter. He tries to get your daughter into gymnastics but she's not interested. Your son becomes interested though and Lance is estactic because he's going to turn him into a mini version of himself.

tracksuit included 

Daddy Wednesday™

azulbun  asked:

I agree, it's good to take time for yourself and sometimes being online too much can be stressful for a person but I must also say you've inspired me to be a better artist! You've made a lot of good art, you are talented and don't forget that dude! Anyway do what's best for you and relax.

Thank you Blue ♡ that’s what I’m trying to do as of late…I’m not going to push myself to do things. I’m just taking this day by day. If something comes out of it that’s good!!

I’m just a little estactic I finished something I actually liked… thank you Blue. You’re really are. Everyone whose sent me messages are..

It makes me want to do better.

Working retail is Great!

It makes me so happy to find out that I’ll be closing the store tonight with one less person then required because they fired said associate for too many no call/no shows.
I’m estactic to report that it’ll be down to the manager and I the last hour because the third employee is sick to the point of passing out, and has to leave early.
Naturally I love getting the question, “are you the only one in the store?” It makes me feel so safe, and not at all like they’re planning homicide and robbery.
“Can I get help over here?” Of course you can, as soon as the manager is done helping her current customer. “Well, why can’t you help me? You’re not doing anything.” I’m sorry but I’m required to stay at the customer service desk, to prevent theft and help people who are ready to check out. “Well I need help now, I’m in a rush.” WELL THEN YOU SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT OF THAT BEFORE COMING IN YOU FLIPPER. IT IS NOT MY FAULT THAT YOU’RE IN SUCH A BIG ASS HURRY, AND THAT YOU ABSOLUTELY HAVE TO HAVE A BRAND NEW SHOWER CURTAIN THIS FRICKEN SECOND!!!!!!

anonymous asked:

can i request gif react when they come home finding you cooking for them and getting along with their mother ?

I’m sorry I didn’t get back to you sooner…

Thank you for taking interest in the blog and requesting a reaction!!



He’d be so happy that he’s not the one cooking for once, and he would be so pumped that you were with his mom too! He’d want nothing more than for you to get along with his mom, plus that way she can cook with you and can teach her recipes to you so you can make them for him!

“Wahh!~ Now Y/N can make me my mom’s food!”

Originally posted by jeonsshi

Rap Monster/Namjoon:

He’d be super happy that you’re making him food for once, but he’d be worried that his mom told you weird stories about him or show you his baby pictures. He’d be glad that you and his mom were getting along, but he’d also be paranoid.

“Oh gosh mom, You’re here too? How long have you been here?”

*internally screaming in fear*

Originally posted by vubbletae


Suga would be super confused as to why you were cooking since you never cook for him. He’d be equally confused after seeing his mother. He’d be happy that you two were getting on, but he’d wonder when the hell his mom got there since she lives in Daegu and that’s really not that close to Seoul.

“Hey, Y/N. You cook? Since when? Whats my mom doing here?”

*comes in occasionally and steals a taste of the food and get smacked by you when doing so*

Originally posted by yoongijae

J Hope/Hoseok:

He would be estactic. He’d be jumping off the walls knowing that you were cooking something delicious for him, and he’d also be even more happy that you’re doing it with his mother. He’d come in and see you two cooking and he’d hug you both to death and his mom would scold him and tell him not to hug them while you had sharp objects in hands.


*Sees his mom*

“MOM!!!!!!!!!! YOU’RE HERE TOO?”

*no visible chill button*

Originally posted by montaes


He’d be so happy to see his mom, he’d hug her and then notice you two are cooking and would be happy and smell the food. His mother would tell you stories to get him out of the kitchen so he wouldn’t taste the food before it ready. He’d pop his head in from time to time to see if its ready yet and would smother you two with hugs and kisses when it was done.

“Hey is it ready yet–”

*mom starts telling an embarassing story about jimin*

*He runs away*

Originally posted by 3l0390


He’d be happy and wouldn’t question anything. He’d be like J Hope, but just not to the extent of J Hope. lol. He’d be so exicted that he’d refuse to leave the kitchen no matter what. He’d be the happiest of them all to see you two getting along so well.


Originally posted by jeonsshi


He’d be happy to see you both getting on, but he would be like rap monster, But he would know better and know that his mom already told some embarassing stories about him and showed baby pictures to you. He’d be happy to see you, but nervous because of the fact you might tease him about said stories.

“Jungkook, you couldn’t–?”


“what manliness you’re still five”

Originally posted by baebsaes


anonymous asked:

Accidental first kiss with Otoya, Masato, Ai, and Tokiya please??

Sure! Here you go! Sorry for lack of updates, stuff bein happening~

Otoya and you were playing tag with the preschool children, when one of the girls ‘accidently’ pushed you towards Otoya; their plan was to have you both kiss, however their plan didn’t go as they expected, because unlike films, when two people are pushed together, their lips do not automatically connect, instead, you bumped into his chest. Otoya grabbed you by the shoulders, “are you okay ____-chan?” he asked concerned, as you were about to answer, the resident prankster, tied your boyfriends shoelaces together, so when he moved forward to check if you were alright, he tripped and fell on top of you, resulting in yes, your first accidental kiss. Ittoki went red, as he realised his lips had chastely kissed yours. 

Masato: You were helping Masato rehearse for his next big play when he went to adjust the music. You saw his bent figure fiddle with the stereo, in an unsuccessful attempt to rewind the song. Sighing, you walked up to help him. As you bent down, Masato lifted his head up, “____-ch-” He couldn’t finish what he was saying, as your lips connected with his. Eyes widening and blushing furiously, he pulled back, tripping on the stereo and falling on his precious butt. You couldn’t help but burst into laughter, at his flustered self. 

Tokiya: You cheered happily as Tokiya returned from receiving STARISH’s award. They had just won best Album of the year, and he was estactic. Seeing you in his change room, he smiled brightly, running up to you. You laughed, as he engulfed you in a warm hug. “Can you believe it? This is amazing!” Tokiya said, pulling away slightly from the hug, so his head and yours was level. Both of you were surprised as you felt his lips press against yours. Tokiya was surprised himself; in the spur of his happiness he had kissed you. And it was your first ever kiss as a couple. Your eyes widened further, when you felt Tokiya’s hand press at the back of your head, kissing you back more gently. When parting, he caressed your cheek, smiling softly, “Sorry, ______-chan… I just…” You shook your head, placing your hand over his, “Don’t be, you should win awards more often.” You said cheekily. Tokiya blushed, hugging you again. 

Ai: Okay, so Ai had been reading ‘Relationships for Dummies’ and one thing he hadn’t been able to do was kiss you. The two of you had been dating for 5 weeks now, and he felt that it should have happened. However, he himself, was too shy to initiate it. Having taking some advice from Ranmaru, who told him to just go for it, “if you love her, it’ll happen, so when the time comes don’t run away like a coward!” he thought he’d just wait patiently. However, even Ai was a man. A man who had urges. Urges he could not identify as urges to be exact. So when he saw you waiting near a lamp, for your date, he smiled. Walking up to you, he called your name, and leant in to kiss you on the cheek. However, upon hearing your name being called, your had turned. Your eyes widened in surprise, as you felt your boyfriends lips on yours. Ai was surprised too. Pulling apart, you smiled, “Ai?” Ai looked at you, holding your hands. “C-can we do that again? It felt… nice.” He asked, a slight blush on his cheeks. You simply laughed, before leaning in. 

Astra headcanon:

Astra can’t have children.

Twins are rare on Krypton. Part of the reason is because when twins do occur, more often than not, one of the twins can’t reproduce.

Astra finds out when she’s young; she’s 18 and the doctor tells her she’ll never have kids of her own. But she’s 18 and she doesn’t care; children aren’t in her plan anyway.

Then she’s 25 and her twin is engaged. She’s so happy that Alura is happy. She’s dating Non, and he’s a good man. Sometimes he’s a little overzealous about his cause and a little aggressive at times, but he loves her and listens to her about her fears for Krypton.

Then she’s married, and her sister and her are 28, and Alura tells her with a beautifully tearful smile that she’s pregnant.

Astra hugs her sister. She is estactic. Alura has always wanted a child, and according to the doctors, it will be a little girl.

Nine months later, their family is gathered, ready to greet the newest El into the world.

After hours of labor, Kara is born into the world, screaming and crying and so full of life.

Alura calls her over to hold her niece. Astra hesitates as she carefully cradles this swaddled squirming bundle, large eyes staring up at her. Then Kara smiles, and her heart melts.

She still doesn’t want her own child. She has no desire to be a full time mother. But she swears that she will protect Kara with her own life, if necessary. Because this gorgeous little girl deserves a perfect world, and Astra is going to do anything and everything within her power to give that to her.


Tone had always known it was a possibility, but he still didn’t expect it to happen.  He’d been more than willing to donate so Hannah and Molly could have a baby, and it hadn’t left him worried in the slightest.  Hannah worked behind the scenes and she would be safe.  There wouldn’t be any reason for her to be in any place where the baby could be in jeopardy.  Tone even learned how to take care of Adonis’s head, so there wouldn’t be any danger to her there.

What he hadn’t expected was to go down to visit the mermaids today and have them all rubbing his stomach and talking in their soft, musical language about a special surprise and wasn’t he so very, very happy with them?  They had wanted to do something special for him after he and Adonis had helped recreate their ocean in the world, and Tone had added to it, and given them more and more space.  He’d even found a way to save a few more mermaids and was constantly on the search for more.  They’d said they wanted to bless him and he’d said yes.  It was a different kind, one he hadn’t had before.

And how here he was, apparently pregnant.  He hadn’t wanted to beleive it at first, and he’d run to find Hannah, having her do a real test.  She’d been estactic, but it only made Tone anxious.  Of course he wanted another baby, he always had, but after what happened with Strawberry…it just made him worried and anxious.  He didn’t think he’d survive losing another baby.  And he didn’t want to put Adonis through it either.  Things in the country seemed fine, and as Ariel, Tone did a lot of good.  He worked more alongside Adonis to make their country great and he felt closer to him then ever.  But Tone also felt more public than ever, now that he was actually in the government and not in just a first lady type role.  Would he become a target again?

Tone sighed and tried to quell the anxious feeling in his stomach, wanting to be happy about it, but more worried than anything else.  He got dressed in a business suit with a little flare, and let his longer hair tumble down over his shoulders, just putting a soft curl in it.  Being professional didn’t mean not looking your best.  

Tone knew there was a lot of work to do today, but he knew he had to speak to Adonis sooner rather than later.  The more he held it off the more anxious it would make him.  He strode confidently into Adonis’s office, not even letting the secretary warn him about it, and sat down on the edge of the desk and crossed his legs.  "I need to talk to you about something.  Do you have a minute?“

Chen - It's Showtime!

Today was definitely up there with some of the worst school days ever. First, you’d been hit in the head why a basketball during physical education, you also dropped all your English books on the floor in the busiest hallway, having people ignoring your needed help and walking all over your hands and books, then you had completely embarrassed yourself in science when you mixed the wrong materials together. Today was ridiculous and you were so thankful to see it done and dusted.

Your school bag was heavy on your shoulders as you scattered out of the hall and towards the music room. The music room was full of tranquillity and complete serenity for you. You loved messing around on the piano, strumming around with the guitar and oddly singing both parts to a duet to make yourself laugh. There was rarely anyone else there, unless you invited you good friend Chen to come and sing with you. Chen was an amazing singer; his range was unbelievable and the way he connected with you and others emotional was something raw and pure. The amount of times you had told him to go on a talent show was ludicrous, he’s never taken the opportunity to show the world what he was capable of and what everyone was really missing out on.

As you approached the music room, you heard a voice beaming from inside, loud and clear. You took the time to wait at the door, listening to the voice stitch you up instantly in love. You knew who was singing even before you piped up to look through the windows. Chen had his headphones on, his powerful voice singing a ballad - in fact your favourite ballad of all time.

You were hesitant to interrupt him, so you hung around outside the door, peering the window as you watched his heart pure out into lyrics.

The song soon ended, his voice murmuring a few lines as he went through his phone; assuming he was changing the song.

You pulled the door open carefully, pretending you had just arrived. You walked in, dropping your bag beside his by the door.

“Chen.” You say loud enough for him to recognize you. He looks up, taking a second to smile and remove his headphones so they hang at his neck.

“Hey.” He says, putting his phone back into his pocket after stopping the music. “Are you going to use this room?”


“Do you want me to leave?”

“No. Don’t leave for my benefit. I’d in fact prefer that you’d stay.” You smile, taking a seat on the stool by the piano. You started pressing some keys on the piano, your finger moving as you had taught them by rhythm.

“Want to sing for me?” You ask politely, secretly showing your puppy eyes to him. He chuckles at you, walking over to sit above the piano.

“Sure. Play anything and I’ll sing the lyrics.” You sat and thought for a while, thinking of a song you could trick him with. As soon as you had one, you began to press the keys, singing the song in your head. Trouble was, Chen was the one singing in your head. He’d known all the lyrics as soon as you started playing. You continued smiling as Chen’s sweet voice echo through the room. Everything seemed so lucid. Chen’s voice was something unique, he could sing absolutely anything. You decided to trick him and play a different song. Your hands moved onto different keys and began to play a different tune. You looked up at Chen, hoping to see a phase of bewilderness on his face. But no, Chen’s voice had changed, singing the right lyrics in time with the song. He looked over at you and winked with complete confidence and continued singing, even when you decided to stop playing at your loss.

“Why did you stop?” He asks as he finishes the verse he was at.

“Because that was not fair. If you want to sing, you can play the piano.” You pout, looking away from him positioning your hands at the keys of the song Chen was singing earlier on.

“D-Did you hear me singing this earlier?”

“No, just the ending.” You lied. You’d heard ever single note and lyric that left his mouth to that song. You continued playing, your eyes were even closed you knew this song better then the back of your own hand.

Chen lent up against the wall behind him, his arms crossed as he smile so sweetly at you. He knew how good you were at piano, but he didn’t realise how you knew every single key and which ones to walk across whilst you eyes were closed.

As you finished playing the song, humming the tune of lyrics, you opened your eyes and turned to Chen smiling.

“____. I need you to do me a favour.” He said, jumping back up onto the piano, this time so much closer to you.

“I’ll do your favour if you take your voice to the stage.” You swallowed hard as he leaned in really close.

“Well, I am this weekend but I we’d your help.”

“Really?” You were finding it hard to even breathe as you felt your heart flutter and your intestines twirl and knot up. “That’s awesome!” You smile wide excitedly; no, you were absolutely estactic. Finally, the world or at least the community was going to hear Chen and he was going to become big, you knew it.

“But I need your help.”

“Yeah. What for?”

“Considering the song I am singing is __________, you seem to know that off my hard so I’d really like you to play the piano for me.” He seemed so easy about it, but you could see in hi eyes that he really wanted you to be there with him. He wanted you to play with him. You were his biggest supporter and as much as you felt like say no to the crowds and the anxiety, you replied, “I can do it, how many people will there be?”

“Around five thousand.” He scratches the back of his head and you could see the cracks begin to show, “I’m pretty nervous ____ and having you there would make it so much easier.”

FIVE THOUSAND PEOPLE?! Your head was saying now, yelling it ever. You’re body was already beginning to experience the nervousness. You still felt eager and you wanted to do this for Chen’s sake.

“That’s a lot of people…” You swallow in thought.

“Please, ____.” He leans up against the piano, his hands entwined together as a gesture of begging, his eyes pleading.

You sigh, looking up at him with a smile, “We can do it.” His faces beams again as he takes a deep breath.

“Really?! You’re going to play with me?!” You nod your head and he squirms, pulling your from the piano stool and into an embrace you’d never felt before. His hug wasn’t the general gesture of happiness, there was something else there that you couldn’t quite put your finger on. You snapped back and wrapped your arms around Chen.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” He jumps with you as you were both joyful little children in a candy shop.

“We should probably get practicing, right?” You suggest, taking a seat on the stool again.

“Oh yeah, let’s get started.”


It was pretty nerve racking sitting backstage, your finger fidgeting and your body trembling in fear. Every act that had gone by, there was always a loud cheer which only got you thinking about the amount of people outside anticipating Chen’s performance.

“Chen and ____, you’re on after this performance. Please go and wait at the yellow line at entrance three.” A young lady, around 24 had come and said to the both of you as you sat in absolutely anxiety waiting for this very moment.

“Yes, thank you.”

“Good luck.” She says before leaving with her clipboard and pencil. The two of you smile at her and then look at one another both standing up.

“It’s showtime!” Chen trembles an unsteady smile.

“It certainly is!” You take a deep breath and begin to walk with Chen toward entrance three. Obviously - he also knew - you were lying and you were scared. This was definitely the scariest thing you had ever signed up for.

Chen and yourself stood side by side, watching the act before you; Rose achieve her best notes with her beautiful range. She made you scared also. You felt a warm essence glide against the palm of your hand and softly entwine between your fingers. Chen moved his hand to yours and squeezed it gently.

“Thank you for doing this with me.”

“I’d do anything for people to bear your special voice.” The two of you kept your hands held by one another, not thinking much of it.

“Chen.” You say as the act finishes.


“Why did you choose the song that you did?” It was s question that had been on your mind since the very beginning of this whole situation. Chen watched as the piano was placed on the stage and smiles to himself.

“I’ll explain if we win.” There was no time to ask any further questions, the two of you had already been introduced out on stage. Chen’s hand falls away from yours as he takes the microphone and walks out on stage. You follow him, looking down on your way to the piano. You take a seat on the stool provided and look out to the crowd, absolutely breathless just by looking back at the abundance of pair of eyes staring. Chen looks at you and you instinctively look back at him. He nods his head as a queue to begin. You smile tensely, closing your eyes as you allow your fingers to walk along the keys before you.

And then everything began. Chen’s voice powered through the microphone, your heart beating along with the emotion of the song. Everything began to fit into place all at once. You didn’t look at the crowd, your eyes were closed and you imagined yourself sitting alone with Chen in the music room practicing. If you looked into that crowd, you knew you were going to stop from anxiety.

Chen’s voice wasn’t shaky; it was just as perfect as it was every other day. You couldn’t help but smile listening to such an angelic voice like his. You were in love, yet you wouldn’t admit such a thing.

Why he chose this song, you were still eager to find out. As Chen hit his high notes, the crowd was going absolutely insane, clapping and cheering like never before.

You hit the last few keys and he hit the last few notes peacefully and that crowd was going absolutely insane. You opened your eyes to the reality and saw a sea of people in a standing ovation. Your mouth dropped as you giggled, watching everyone go absolutely crazy over the performance.

Chen made his way over to you and offered you his hand. You took it, standing up straight before taking a bow.

“Well done.” You hugged him tightly before the two of you moved off stage to exit four. The short moment was sweet but you felt that weird connection you could quite put a finger on again.

The two of you found yourselves backstage, the crowd still clapping.

“That was incredible!” You exclaimed joyfully.

“I wouldn’t have been able to have done it without you.” Chen blushes, pinching your cheeks carefully.

“Now we can only hope that you win!”

“WE, win.” He corrects, taking your hand again as the two of you sit down backstage waiting patiently with most of the other contestants. You’re stomach began to flutter at Chen’s touch. You were still confused to what this was. Were you falling obtusely in love with Chen?

Time passed and it was soon time for the results to be announced. All the contestants were ushered out on stage with a round of applause in all.

The host began to speak, introducing each act out on stage and going on about how they were finally going to reveal the winners, also blabbing on about how close the scores were.

“Let’s get straight into it!” The host exclaims with enthusiasm.

“In third place is…” The host reveals it finally after longing anticipation by everyone in the room. A tall male with a bright smile walks up the front to collect his trophy, prize money and to say his final words.

“He was really good,” Chen says over all the clapping, “I thought he was going to win.” You nod your head, hoping Rose would at the very least become first or second; she was absolutely amazing.

“Coming in at second place is…” He host stops, the entire stadium drop dead silent in anticipation. “Rose!” The crowd, screaming and whistling as the short, blonde hair girl makes her way up towards the front, smiling proudly, joyful tears in her eyes as she takes her trophy, prize money and does her little speech just as expected.

Rose looked over at you, smiling almost as if was accidental eye contact, but you put your thumbs up and reflect a gleaming smile for her good efforts.

“Now, for the final. The winner of tonight show.” The whole stadium again is in silence, your hands again trembling.

It has to be Chen. It has to be. You swallow hard, taking Chen’s strong hand and holding it firmly.

“In first place is… CHEN AND ____.” You retaliate with a scream, looking at Chen as you jump onto him, hugging him tightly.

“We did it! We did it! We did it!” He exclaims, jumping around with you. The two of you were packed with adrenaline, extremely proud of one another.

Chen puts you down on the ground as you had to collect your trophy and prize money.

“Congratulations on tonight’s show. How do you both feel?” Chen decides to speak, knowing that you may have choked if you even spoke a few words.

“We are extremely proud of one another and so happy with the outcome here today. Thank you all for being here today.” The crowd was whistling loud, applauding courteously.

“Well, that is it for our final competition this year, thank you-.” The host is cut off halfway by Chen as he tapped his shoulder, asking to speak a few words. You looked at Chen with a puzzled look. What stupidity are you going to say now?

“I would like to make a confession to this lovely young lady, right here.” Chen turns in your directly, his silly smile plastered on his face as his cheeks flare rosy red.

“____, the reason why I chose the song I did was because I knew you loved it so dearly and I wanted to dedicate this performance to you. I love you. Will you be my girlfriend?” You nod your head frantically without thinking twice. Your heart was racing but you knew this was real love. He pulls the microphone away from his mouth and with one swift movement; he found his lips briefly on yours for a few seconds, finding a deep meaning on love within them. You were stunned, but absolutely flustered.

Chen turns back to the host and hands the microphone back to him.

“You are absolutely insane and unpredictable.” You comment as he does so.

“I know, but you love me for that don’t you?” He smirks cheekily. You nod, planting a small kiss on his cheek before turning back to the crowd, waving and bowing in complete thankfulness.

You kind of felt a win coming on, but definitely not like this. This was one another completely different level.

Cheater, cheater.

I pulled up into Cameron’s apartment, excited to see him after 4 months apart. I had to finish nursing school back in Texas but since I graduated 2 months early, I could come back to him.

I sighed in relief that I could still walk, after being in a car for 21 hours straight. I fixed my high waisted shorts and my tank top, making sure I looked perfect, or at least decent, for Cam. I looked in the mirror in the elevator and smiled. My brown hair was curled and my makeup looked good. My curvy and muscular body looked spectacular and my insecurities couldn’t say different. In my spare time, I took up lifting just to keep my body in shape.

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deidre-the-fabulous-fangirl  asked:

F!Kamui as a toddler or kid please?

  • She always got in fights with Leon. Leon would tug her hair and Kamui would run away with his headband.
  • Whenever Kamui cried it was always blamed on Leon. Leon hated Kamui, but Kamui always snickered in response.
  • Marx tried too hard to make Kamui happy. Kamui was a really bratty baby, and Leon laughs at her for it.
  • Fetus Kamui’s giggles were what made Camilla happy. Camilla was the greatest big sister Kamui could’ve ever asked for.
  • When Elise was born, Kamui was estactic. Elise was a super ccute and chubby baby, Kamui played with her everyday.
  • There was one time Marx asked her to join him in a mock duel. Kamui didn’t know how to fight with fists, so she ended up body-slamming Marx, causing Camilla to scream and Leon to fall over in laughter.
  • Elise taught Kamui how to braid her hair, and make flower crowns. Being with a younger Elise made Kamui’s days brighter.

anonymous asked:

ayeeeeeeeeee! how would the hip hop unit members reacting to their girlfriend nicely rapping to their parts? thx!

Vernon- Vernon’s eyes would gradually get wider and wider, staring at you in awe as you effortlessly execute his lines. He would be completely speechless- who knew his jagi could get even more perfect! In the back of his mind he would wonder why you never told him this before, and would probably pout about it for a while, but after you promise a duet he would be back to the smiling puppy he his, his jagi’s number 1 fan!

S.coups- He would break out into the biggest grin, swaying along to the beat and shaking his hand as if you were on fiyah because you obviously are. After you finish he would come up behind you and wrap his arms around your waist, cooing about how perfect you are and how you were the first girl to make him fanboy, while all the other members groan in disgust being the immature little satans they are. 

Mingyu- He would be absolutely estactic! His eyes would follow your every move, seeping in your awesomeness. After you finish and the boys clap and cheer for you, he would scowl and go up to you, wrapping you protectively in his arms, muttering how you could only rap in front of him and not his hyungs, so they wouldn’t steal his precious away gollum or nah You two would have little rap battles, starting with him warning you to pay close attention to his skills, and ending with him scowling every time you owned him, challenging you to a re-match.

Wonwoo- Wonwoo would stare laser beams into you, causing you to twitch under the pressure. He would be utterly confused- what was this he was feeling? Could it be..emOtioN!? Lol jk he’s a fluff ball He would smirk a bit and praise you a bit maybe, but other than that he wouldn’t go overboard like the others. However, when you two are alone, he would be a whiny mess, begging you to rap for his just this once~

This isn’t the best photo of me but…I went to the endocrinologist yesterday for a regular checkup. I’ve been on T for almost a year, and I’ve been going for labs about every 3 months because my doctor kept changing my dosage. I went to my appointment and my endocrinologist was (as usual) estactic about my bloodwork, and decided that it was kind of silly for me at 19 with my health to see a doctor every 3 months, and decided to push me back to six months, and if everything looked good then, she’d push me back a year. I’m pretty happy about that in the sense that that saves me a lot of time and money, but I really like my endocrinologist, and I enjoy seeing her and talking to her. Part of me wishes that she wasn’t my doctor, and that she was a family friend or something, and that we could be friends, because I think she’s super cool. For the first time since meeting her, she did not greet me with how bad my acne was. I also saw my dermatologist over break, and he was really happy with the progress of my acne. My face is mostly cleared up with some scarring, but my back, arms, and chest still has some breakouts and a lot of scarring. He refilled my Bactrim perscription, and gave me a topical to clear up some of the scarring on my face. I’m really happy with how my face and body look recently and life is really changing for the better.