Jimin tilted his head as if to ponder the idea before tugging you across the bed until you were leaning against his chest, curious eyes catching your own.
“Sure, I mean one day. One day, far, far away,” He said, pointing his finger off into the distance jokingly.
You laughed, hand skimming along the back of his neck. “Yeah, me too.”
“Any particular reason why you’re asking?” He said as he began playing with the strands of your hair.
“I dunno,” You shrugged. “We’ve been dating for a long time, just thought that it’s something we should know about each other.”
Jimin nodded, “No, you’re right. It’s kind of something you should figure out before things get too far in the relationship… Guess we waited a bit too long, but we’re on the same page, so that’s good,” He smiled, leaning down to place a short peck against your lips.
“So that means you think that information will be put to good use one day?” You asked, quirking your brow to insinuate.
So a couple weeks ago I dumped out my beardie’s lay box sand in the rock garden near my front door. It was undisturbed for the most part until I set up a little plastic skeleton decoration. The next morning I saw a small impression in the sand but didn’t think anything of it.
2 nights later there was another, and the night after that there was a hole!
I figured we must have gophers and was going to fill the hole in when I got home later that evening. But surprise!
I found the culprit!
This little toad must have decided the sand made a nice burrow. And I suppose Mr. Skellington makes for a nice, quiet room mate!
The little toad showed up every night for an entire week. Guarding the rock garden and eating buggos. Recently it hasn’t been around at night and I was feeling a little down. I went outside this afternoon to take a picture of the burrow to show some friends and found it filled in. I wasn’t sure if it was one of the maintenance workers who filled the hole in, but as I was looking at the picture on my phone, I noticed something at the top.
My little toad friend! It’s been getting hot again, in the upper 90s to 100s during the day and 80s at night. Looks like it abandoned the dry sand and found a cool, damp spot under the wall. I got a little cup from my kitchen, filled it up with water, some small rocks and a little dirt and buried it in the sand nearby so hopefully that helps a little.
My neighbors probably think I’m nuts because they all spray chemicals to keep bugs and lizards away and here I am with hoards of geckos crowding around my porch lights at night and little toads keeping my Halloween decorations company.
Sorry for the disorder, but I wanted to ask if you could do a tutorial on lineless art! By the way, nice art!!!
thanks! lineless art it is, then
i start with the sketch, obviously. since you won’t have the lineart to guide you later, a clean and detailed sketch is pretty important
then i make it transparent enough so that i could focus on the shapes, but was also able to tell the details of the sketch, and pick some background color
then i slap on the colors i wanna use. the accuracy of these splotches of color depends on my mood and patience and the amount of details in the drawing (lol), so it’s fairly arbitrary i guess
the more accurate it is, the less it takes to clean it up later, but the opposite sometimes adds life to the drawing and welcomes the experiments with the colors and shapes
if there’s something that needs extra accuracy (like the earring here) or i just don’t feel like cleaning it up again later, i use several layers (face, hair, etc) or add the details later. but i love using one single layer whenever possible
aaand then i just start erasing / adding stuff to make it all nice and crispy!
there isn’t really a certain point when i start doing it. like, here i added those light hair streaks before defining the shape of her head, so that i could erase the messy parts altogether, but i could also clean up the head first, then lock the layer and add the streaks
when i decide that it’s comprehensible enough for me to work without the sketch, i hide its layer. you could continue working with it, of course, but i find it distracting. it’s nice to take a fresh look and figure out what it’s gonna look like in the end
details time! i enjoy adding lines here a lot, it’s really not the same as creating the lineart beforehand. there’s something comfy and lively about this process, because you compliment the shapes, silhouettes and color rather than just redrawing the empty carcass of a sketch. besides, it adds more definition and movement to the shapes
Hi guys so this is something new for me. I’ve been asked to write some smut and honestly I didn’t feel comfortable at first writing it but I kinda wanted to test the waters and push the boundaries and I guess I wanted to see if I could write something out of my comfort zone. So here is the finished product! Hope you like it, please send me any feedback… Love - L
WARNING: SMUT, RATED R?
You had always believed in soulmates, since the day you learnt about love, you clung to the prospect of love in your own future, a love that would be strong, powerful and that could handle anything that life threw it’s way. Since the day you learnt about love, you believed that you would meet a lovely man, who hopefully would be kind, handsome, caring, talented and would hold the same interests and passions as you. You knew that you would find a man and if he was your soulmate you would know and hopefully he would know too. But when you met Harry four years ago now, you hadn’t got what you bargained for. You thought that it would be easy, that you would fall in love with your soulmate and that you would be together and live happily ever after. Of course you were too naive, you often were. You were still happy with Harry - not with Harry, not together with Harry, but you were happy being best friends with Harry.
You see, you met Harry when he was just that ; Harry. Before he was the well-known Harry Styles loved by many and hated my few - a jealous few you thought. You both had big dreams, maybe a bit too big for the both of you. Harry had always said “for an awfully small girl, your dreams are very big” and you would frown and he would place a kiss to your forehead and whisper “’s alright though love. Got big dreams for a big heart”. You fell in love with him back then, of course he grew and you grew with him. Him in one direction and you on your own, just as successful in the same industry. Then Harry became just him and you we’re still just you, still madly in love with each other, still naive.
Naive because you loved him and he loved you, but you thought he didn’t love you and he thought you didn’t love him. All too complicated for my liking. You knew he was your soulmate, hence why you were having this one particular discussion, more like argument really.
“I don’t get it love. Why are you going on a date with this dickhead?” he said, sitting on your bed, legs crossed, arms resting on his knees, head resting on hands and an adorable pout sitting on his all too perfect face. You were doing your makeup, elegant, way too elegant for this date, but he still thought you looked gorgeous.
“He’s not a dickhead Harry. He is a nice respectable man and he’s kind” you said, as you applied your mascara.
“Still a dickhead” Harry mumbled making you giggle and look up to meet his eyes and pouty face in the mirror.
“’m being serious Lou” he said, sitting up straight and coming to sit on the edge of your bed.
“H, with all due respect, you’ve never met him” you said, making him screw up his face.
“Don’t need to. Just have a bad feeling” he said, so innocently, almost making you question his true motives.
“Harry please” you said, putting hair spray in your curled hair.
“What? If I was going on a date with a girl and you had a bad feeling I’d respect your opinion and not go, because I trust the opinion of my best friend” Harry said, making you sigh and turn around to face him. Slowly, you stood from your seat at your vanity table, walking towards him and placing your hands on his shoulders as his came to rest on your hips.
“If you truly don’t want me to go, I won’t” you said, looking down at him as his pout slowly began to fade.
“Yer gonna make me feel bad” he said, making you sigh.
“What do you want then Harry?” you said, beginning to get frustrated.
“Just want ya to myself love. Was wrong with tha’?” he said, making you sigh again.
“What does that even mean Harry?”
“I’m jus’ sayin’ Lou. I know you’ll regret it” Harry said, making you angry.
“why do you always do this! You say something nice and cute and then I ask about it and you change the subject! What’s that even supposed to mean!” you said, now raising your voice and walking away from him.
“Fine! So you’re saying that everything you’ve ever told about the soulmate shit, is now just forgotten! You said that you’ll know when you meet the person that they’re the one! Well you’ve already met him so what? Is he the one?” Harry said, raising his voice too. But he was right, he usually is.
“That doesn’t matter! Why do you even care Harry! You’re supposed to be happy for me!” you said, getting so frustrated that tears ran down you cheeks. In all honesty you hated arguing with Harry.
“Maybe because I’m pissed off! I’m pissed off because I know you’re the one but you’re too naive to see that! And I’m too naive to think that someone like me would be your soulmate! Would be the one for you! I don’t want you going on this date because if you go on this date and he is the one it ruins everything. It ruins all possibilities of you waking up one day and realising that no maybe I’m not the one but yes…. Maybe I’ll do” Harry said, his own tears falling down his cheeks and he sat back down on your bed. Feet planted to the floor, arms on thighs, head in hands, head facing downwards.
Suddenly everything all made sense and a wave of sadness washed over you. Dropping to your knees in front of him and placing your palms on his knees, you began to talk.
“Is that what you think?” you said softly, your heart breaking as he sniffed and sobbed a little. No answer from Harry and you had to make him see otherwise.
“No Harry… No. I, I thought you didn’t love me. Harry listen to me, you, you are perfect, everything I’ve ever wanted. I loved you the moment I saw you, I got to know you and Harry you were perfect. You still are perfect. I agreed to this date because no he wasn’t you, but yes, he was nice and kind and I was tired of waiting for you” you said, making him look at you.
You stood up, his eyes following you, you placed yourself on his lap, using the pads of your thumb to wipe the tears from his beautiful tanned cheeks.
Harry took your small hands in his and placed a kiss against them.
“Harry I love you, I love you so much and I’m so sorry for not telling you sooner but I was so afraid” you said, making him hush you.
“No love. I’m sorry too” he said, both of your tears still falling but coming to a gradual stop.
“C'mere” you said, pulling his head closer to yours. You placed your lips against his for the first time ever. It was more than you had ever imagined, his lips rough yet soft against your small ones, tears mixing together and lips pushing against each other, intoxicating the both of you.
A love filled kiss shared between two former friends, the possibility of a love together floating through the air. Your dreams of your soulmate and a strong love true at last. Finally you pulled away, Harry still chasing your lips.
“Be my girlfriend please” Harry said, making you giggle at how childish he sounded.
“As long as you’ll have me, my love” you said ,making Harry smile widely.
“My mother is going to be so proud” Harry said, as you played with his hair.
“Mhmm. Gem will finally stop teasing you” you said, making Harry giggle and place another kiss against your lips.
“the boys will be happy too. Finally got the girl I’ve been pinning over for four years. Louis will be ‘appy, loves yer he does, yer his best friend after all” he said, making you nod.
“My mum’s gonna smother you even more now, you know that right?” you said, making Harry smile and nod.
“Won’t get a bollocking from your brothers will I?” Harry said making you laugh and tilt your head back, Harry leaning forward a kissing your throat, your hand threading further into his hair as he attacked your neck.
“Na they love ya. Not as much as me though” you sighed out.
“And ya dad?” Harry said, as he sucked at your sweet spot, blood running to the surface and your gasp ringing through the room.
“Don’t wanna be thinking about my dad right now H” you said, making him tilt your head down to his and placing his lips to yours again, his tongue slipping into your mouth, the foreign feeling making you rut against him, the both of you loving the feeling.
“Probably should call and cancel that date with was his face” Harry mumbled against your lips.
“Probably” you mumbled back, tongues fighting against each other and your hips moving against his, a particular rub working for the both of you has Harry thrusted his hips against yours in pleasure.
“Mmm baby” Harry mumbled, out as your hands ran down his chest, undoing the last few buttons of his shirt and running your hands down his chest to his jeans.
“Gonna call him then?” Harry groaned out, as you placed a kiss against his chest, marking him against one of the swallow tattoos. Harry was growing by the minute not wanting this to stop and praying that you wouldn’t stop this to call him.
“Na fuck it” you said making Harry groan out and flip the both of you over so Harry was hovering over you.
“Thank God for that. Thought you was going to leave me all hard for a moment there” Harry said, making you both laugh loudly.
You giggled as he placed soft kisses against your neck tickling you. Harry sighing into your neck before moving to see your face. His hand cradling your face, leaning down to place a kiss against your lips, the mood suddenly changing.
“You’re so beautiful” Harry said staring at you, making you blush. Your hands came to rest on his shoulders, pushing his shirt off before pulling him closer.
“I love you so much” you mumbled against his shoulder, as you placed kisses there.
“Hmm. Think I love ya more pet” he said sucking at your neck and groaning when your heavenly gasp floating around the room, your hips arching off the bed and slowly rubbing against him.
“Harry” you gasped as he placed his lips back on yours. Frustrated, you tried to unbuckle his jeans, groaning when you were unsuccessful.
“Harry” you said again, kissing his neck and distracting him
“Yes love?” he groaned as you accidentally rubbed your hand against him still trying to unbuckle his jeans.
“Get these off” you groaned, as his hands came to push your dress up, bunching at your thighs. Your hands finally steadied against him, managing to undo his belt and then successfully undoing his zip and pushing his jeans down his hips, past his round bum and down to the middle of his legs where he kicked them off.
“Can’t believe that twat was going to get a date with you… You’re too gorgeous even for me” Harry said making, you giggle as he your dress over your head. Harry ’s hands found your waist pulling you closer to him and attaching his lips to yours again. You sighed against Harry’s lips as his tongue entered your mouth, feeling Harry twitch against your thigh. Harry kneeled above you, you rising up so you were kneeling in front of him, you lips attacking his neck, moving down to his stomach, kissing against his butterfly tattoo and finally against his ferns.
"What you doing love?“ Harry said, directing you back to his lips.
"Admiring you. You’re perfect” you said, sucking a love bite at his collar bone, earning a loud and full groan from him. Harry placed his hands against the small of your back, lifting up and unclasping your bra before placing the two of you down against the mattress.
“God you are perfect. How are you so perfect?” Harry mumbled against the mold of your breast, making you moan. Your hands found his hips, pushing his boxers down slowly. Harry’s hands pushed your lace panties down your hips and past your legs, moving them off the bed along with his boxers.
“Are you sure about this kitten?” Harry said, smiling down at you, you lent up and placed your lips on his, his tongue entering your mouth “yes” you said quickly. Harry took condom out of your draw (he had browsed through your draws once whilst being bored, teasing you afterwards, to which you just punched him).
He placed the condom on, you then wrapped your legs around his hips, Harry then pushed the tip of him in, making the both you gasp.
“Fuck” Harry said, as he pushed the rest of the way in making you arch your back against him and moan out.
“God it’s like you’re made for me” Harry said, as his lips find yours.
“Move H” you said, sighing into his mouth at the heavenly feeling. Harry pulled away and placed his forehead against yours as he began to trust slowly and deeply into you making you gasp again as he instantly found your g-spot.
“Harry, you feel so good” you said, squeezing around him and making him groan and throw his head back.
“I love you so damn much” Harry said, placing his forehead against yours again, placing soft and passionate kissing against your lips.
“Gonna -fucking hell- take you on so many dates and- ummphh - treat you like a -shit so tight- Queen” harry said, as he continued to trust against you.
“Oh God Harry. Faster” you gasped against him, beginning to meet him with his thrusts. You placed your legs further up Harry’s body, now wrapped around his waist, making it able for Harry to hit a new angle inside of you.
“Oh God babe… So close” Harry said as you tugged at his hair. Your back arched and your eyes closed as you came closer to you high.
“Baby, look at me… Look at me… Wanna see your face when you come” Harry said, thrusting faster now.
“Ohhhh Harry” you said, as you reached your high, your back arching off the bed, your breasts touching his chest. You squeezed around him as you came, making Harry spill into the condom.
“I love you, I love you I love you” Harry said, kissing you softly as the too of you came down from your highs. Harry rolled off you, pulling you closer so your head was against his glistening chest, quickly sliding the condom off and throwing into the bin next to your bed.
“Never done that before?” Harry said, confusing you.
“What do you mean? You’re not a virgin H” you said, your arms crossing on his chest, your head resting against them and looking into his eyes.
“Never made love to someone before…” Harry said, making you smile.
“Me neither” you said, kissing his now swollen lips.
“I love you so much. And I promise I’ll take you on dates, and do all the stuff we’re supposed to do and I’ll spoil you rotten. But I can’t wait so please be my girlfriend?” Harry said making you kiss his chest.
“Of course H. Don’t care about that stuff… Just want you” you said, making him smile and kiss your forehead.
“Well you have me” Harry said reaching for his phone.
“who are you texting? That’s incredible rude after what we’ve just done” you said making Harry laugh and then he showed you who he texted. He had text Gemma telling her that you two were now together.
You need to text that douchebag anyway” harry said.
“Na just leave it” you said making Harry laugh loudly.
Hello! If you don't mind may I request a BadBoy AU! Of Jungkook in highschool (fluff) where he likes you (the goodie goodie) and softens up for them?
Ruin Me - Jungkook BadBoy AU!
Word Count: 1k
Y/N slouched in her seat in the front seat of her Mom’s convertible. Why did I let my mom drive me to school in this again? I’m basically begging for attention, she thought. Her mom turned off the car and turned to her with an eyebrow raised. “This is the part where you say thanks for the ride, get out of the car and pretend you don’t know me because you’re a teen who’s to cool to be driven to school by her mom.” She says, unlocking the car for emphasis. Extra. I groan and recline my chain back. “No, this is the part where you realize that I’m having an allergic reaction and make a U-turn home.”
“Allergic reaction?!” She laughs, “To what exactly?”
“School.” She rolls her eyes and I quickly defend myself, “Seriously Mom, do you know what it’s like to be the new girl in the middle of the year. Think about it people have already established their friend groups so it’s appropriate for me to make an educated guess that I will have approximately no friends. I’ll be an outcast the moment I walk through those doors.” When I point to the large brown doors students are flooding into, some passerby give me a once-over which makes me cringe and recline my chair farther until I hit the back seat.
“Y/N, you will be fine. I am making an educated guess based how wonderful you are that you will have many new friends today.”
I open the car door and as I get out, I mutter, “Ha.ha.”
“Bye! Love you!” She calls and I wave awkwardly and hide beneath my hair when I hear the snickers of a couple of boys who probably just heard our whole conversation. As soon as I’m inside, I feel like I’m at war. My backpack holds my supplies, my phone is my shield and I am utterly defenseless against the army of students that flood the hallways. I make a BEELine to the door beneath the “Office” sign. The main office is small with about three secretaries that stare you down as soon as you walk in. I approach the nearest one who happens to be the most intimidating. “Hi. I’m Y/N. I’m new. Today is my first day.”
The secretary looks up at me through her long lashes and thick glasses with tight mouth. “Have a seat. I’ll call you up when I print your timetable.” She says, having me write down my first and last time. I turn around and look at the three waiting seats she directed em towards, one of them is taken. At the far right, a boy is staring at me. He’s quite muscular which I can’t tell from seeing his thick arms in his black t-shirt. I look into his eyes and see that he is staring at me. He smiles. Not a sweet smile but one that makes every part of my body tingle. I look away and sit at the seat on the far left, giving us one buffer seat between us. I fiddle with my phone, still feeling his eyes on me. I take a peek over, trying to inconspicuous and see that he is still staring at me.
His head is tilted, his chin is in his hands and he massages it with the tips of his fingers as if he’s studying me. His dark jeans have a chain hanging around as a belt that intrigues me. From what I can see in his layer of black clothing, he has a nice body. Understatement. He’s hot as fuck. I meet his eyes again and I flush knowing he’s seen me looking at him. He quirks his eyebrow at me and I whip my head away feeling something churn in my stomach as the heat rushes to my face. It feel like there is a bird or butterfly in my stomach, tickling my sides making me want to gush.
A second later, I feel him next to me as he has moved over a seat. “Hello.” When I turn to the right this time, his head is tilted down and he is pretty close to me. I immediately pull back and he laughs again. His laugh is deep, throaty and quite sexy. “Hi.” I say, straightening out the plaid skirt I wish I hadn’t worn today. I probably look like a Valley Girl right now. “You’re new, huh?” He says in his husky deep voice. I don’t turn towards him fully; even sitting down he’s taller than me and it’s intimidating. I clamp my hands on the round of my knee awkwardly and nod. “I’m Jungkook.” I look over at him at that and with his face so close to my own, I get lost in his eyes. I don’t realize that I’m staring until he says, “This is the part where you tell me your name.” Crap. “I-I’m Y/N,” I say finally.
“Nice name. Pretty girl.” He remarks, giving me a once over that has the butterfly in my stomach turning into a phoenix.
“Jungkook Jeon. Principal Kang will see you now.” The secretary from earlier says loudly, commanding our attention and bringing me back to the real world. Jungkook doesn’t look away from me though. “How about if I see you later, I’ll give you a tour.” He smirks at me as he gets up, clearly enjoying the effect he has on me even though we’ve just met. Jungkook walks towards the Principal’s office at the side of the room. I watch him walk away, admiring his slick stride and he turns around and says, “See you around Y/N,” over his shoulder.
I’m still staring in his direction even after the principal’s office is closed and he’s gone. The secretary’s voice brings me back again when she says, “I wouldn’t if I were you.”
“That kid is trouble. He’s in there right now for gang fighting.” She remarks shaking her head. “He’d ruin a girl like you.” I look down at my hands and fiddle with my phone again, replaying her words over and over again. But then I feel the butterfly in my stomach come back when I look over at the seat where Jungkook sat just moments ago. Maybe he would ruin me. Maybe he wouldn’t. All I can think about is finding him later for that tour.
Hello! I’m sorry if this isn’t exactly what you were looking for. I’ll try and do a second part where he like introduces her to his friends and kid of changes for her. If you did like this let me know cuz coolios!!!! Thank you for reading and the support :)
She hasn’t seen him for a while, the gym being empty and his car being away for a while. She tried to distract herself, she went to college parties, studied, worked a lot. They both have been busy with Shawn’s trip to Brazil coming up and her studying for her upcoming exams but she had to admit that she missed him. Those eyes and his adorable smile and his voice and scent and curls. But they wanted to take things slow, figure things out.
She doesn’t even know what it is they are figuring out. But, oh well.
Summary: A nonathletic!Jack fic, where grad student and history nerd, Jack Zimmermann meets the cute Samwell student/baker Eric Bittle at the Bread and Butter Bakery. Will the two make a love connection? For @devereauxsdisease and @victorineb who love this incarnation of Jack as much as I do.
They’d chatted at the bakery enough times that Bitty was able to pull the information from Jack. He’d started coming to the bakery about four weeks ago, and during that time Bitty became more and more charmed with the second year grad student.
He always sat in the corner armchair, ordered a black coffee, two macarons and a slice of whatever the pie of the day was. Bitty first noticed him when he came in to order a slice of Weary Willie cake.
Bitty loved his job at the bakery, it gave him some extra cash while he attended Samwell. Whenever Bitty was there, he was the de facto person in charge. Shirley and Spencer, the owners of Bread and Butter adored Bitty.
“We never had any kids of our own, so you’re the closest thing to it, Bitty,” Shirley said to him one evening over a cup of earl grey tea.
So Bitty stood there, face to face with the bluest eyes he’d ever seen the first time Jack walked in. The Clark Kent glasses in front of them did nothing to hide the fact that they were beautiful. It was a good face, a handsome face. He was burly and tall, and Bitty loved that. He smiled, and Bitty’s body language invited Blue Eyes to speak.
“Can I get a slice of the Weary Willie cake?”
“Sure can, handsome,” Bitty said as he began to ring up Blue Eyes’ order, who blushed furiously. “What else can I do you for?”
“Coffee. Black. Medium, please,” he replied looking down at the counter.
“Why don’t you go find yourself a seat and I’ll bring it out to you,” Bitty said with a warm smile.
“Thank you,” Blue Eyes said softly and then turned to walk toward the corner armchair.
When Bitty approached, Blue Eyes had pulled out a laptop and several textbooks, the one on top of the pile was called Foundations of Modern European Intellectual History.
“Doing a little light reading, huh?” Bitty said as he put the cake and coffee on the side table.
“Oh, haha. Yes.”
“Do you go to Samwell?”
“I’m finishing up my masters in history there,” he said as he held up his book.
“That’s great. I haven’t seen you here before,” Bitty said wanting to know more about History Blue Eyes.
“I saw the chalkboard outside listing the Weary Willie cake and the history nerd in me became curious.”
“Look at you! You certainly are a history major.”
“Did you make the cake?” Jack asked raising his eyebrows.
“Sure did. My moomaw had the recipe from her mama.”
“Well, it’s not often I find a somewhat obscure historical reference on my way back to the history building.”
Hey guys. If you want to see stuff from me, remember that my twitter is @skull_general
I’m much more active there. Very sorry for being dead here, I had a lot of stuff going on + procrastination (Not a good combo)
This post will be deleted later but yeah, ty for being very patient with me. I appreciate it! I’m surprised there’s still 17k of you guys here. I thought I’d come back to 100 something because of the inactivity. Very motivating to still see you here.
I felt like making a post like this to just say, I appreciate every single one of you and I’m glad that you take interest in this comic despite it just starting and being inactive. You are great and you are who I think about whenever mood swings hit me and I feel as though my stuff isn’t good. I will do my best to provide and be more active. Thank you again, I hope you have a nice day. (Maybe I’ll keep this post, we’ll see.)
I saw a post that said what Harry’s doing with his merch isn’t activism, and I just want to say something.
Maybe it isn’t activism in the traditional sense, but if I were to own something that says “treat people with kindness” then you better believe I’m going to be reminded to treat people kindly.
It isn’t a big speech, nor is it an advocacy group. However, it is him doing something simple that speaks volumes. I can’t think of ANY artist who has merch like Harry’s–at least not that I’ve been to their show. It’s always their name, the tour information, or something else.
Regardless of how simple Harry’s action is, it speaks volumes amongst his peers who haven’t done the same.
I feel inspired to know that he’s able to do something so simple.
The fact of that matter, though, is that he’s also made incredible speeches about treating other people kindly. He’s waved a pride flag around to make people feel welcome and to let them know that he’s with them. He’s told us time and time again to be nice to people and to choose love.
So why are people being so negative about what he’s doing? Maybe it isn’t the grand gesture you’re wanting, but he’s doing something.
I guess what I’m trying to say is that before you go and judge someone else for not doing what you think they should be doing, ask yourself what you’re doing. How are you making a difference? Because, I’ve got news for you, until you’re trying to make a difference (no matter how small) like he is, you shouldn’t be judging him.
Honestly I know everyone’s talking about bellarke sex in that beautiful bed but like…. seeing Clarke so soft in that room but with an uncertainty about her, like she can’t remember what it’s like to have something nice, seeing Bellamy so hopeless and wrung out…. it just made me ACHE for a scene where they get to hold each other, make each other feel human again, lie in that big bed and just /be/ beside each other. Just imagine bellarke holding each other in that soft lighting, forgetting that the end of the world is coming because it feels like their whole world is already there, in their arms…
king of owning three sets of the same colored bed sheets and kihyun once asked if shownu every washed them because??? they’re always the same??? and shownu was like “don’t you just buy the same thing in bulk when you go to ikea?” and kihyun was like no,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,oh my god is that what you do
and shownu just shrugged because whatever he likes his grey bed sheets
doesn’t do decorations but let his mom hang up some photos of his family and stuff when she came over
you’d think he’d just ignore them, but he cleans the dust off the frames and adjusts them because,,,,,, shownu cherishes anything his mother does for him. he’s an amazing son and literally everyone in the neighborhood always tells his mom when she comes over that he’s so filial and they wished they had a son so polite and well mannered
because lbr shownu is the person who holds the door open for anyone he sees,,,,,,,,even if they’re still half way across the street
the only thing that ever makes him flustered is that one time a mom asked him to watch her son while she ran to re-park her car
and shownu was like ,,,,,,,,,,,,hi and the kid just started crying and shownu was like nO PLEASE,,,,IM SORRY FOR WHATEVER I DID TO DISPLEASE YOU
thankfully minhyuk was coming over and saw the whole mess and came to the rescue and shownu was just like “minhyuk,,,,,kids are terrifying,,,,,”
minhyuk looking at shownu whose literally swole and tall: what
you’ve lived next door to shownu for quite some time,,,,,but you two don’t really talk much because like well,,,,he’s not a small chit chat kinda person
and you’ve always thought he was handsome but like so what you know ??? your idols on tv are handsome too
but one evening,,,,you’re getting home super late and you try to grab for your keys in your bag,,,,,,but they’re gone????? and you sigh and take out your phone to text your friend who has a spare
but then you see a text from your boss telling you that you won’t be getting the promotion he promised you
and your friend with the spare just updated instagram with a photo at a club so you know they’re not gonna be able to help
and so you just slide down against the wall near your door and hold your bag to your chest
and life sucks,,,,,,,,in this moment,,,,so much so that you can’t control tears coming out and you wanna brush them away but like no one’s there to see??? so whatever
until ,,,,, there is someone,,,,, someone who’s too freaKING quiet so you only notice them when they step right in front of you and ask “is everything ok?”
and you look up to see shownu and you’re like oh gREAT the handsome, nice neighbor has to see you balling your eyes out on your doormat good job gg what a terrIFIC night this is
and you’re like “y,,yeah i got locked out it’s nothing,,,”
and shownu suddenly puts his hand out to help you up and you take it hesitantly and he’s like “staying out here would be dangerous. do you want to spend the night at my place? feel free to say n-”
but you’re shaking your head and you’re like “that would be very nice of you,,,,,,my spare is,,,,,in the hands of someone who is busy,,,,”
and shownu lets go of your hand and you notice how warm it was when he’d held it
and you follow him to his apartment where he lets you in
and you can’t help but look at the photos as you take off your shoes and you’re like “is this your family?” and he nods and you’re like “your mother is so pretty!!”
and shownu kind of is taken back, but just nods again and you’re like oops am i making this awkward
and he switches the lights on in his bedroom and he’s like “i know we’re strangers, but it would be impolite of me to let you sleep on the couch. my bedroom is clean, i promise.”
and you’re like dhkcblvj he’s worried about me thinking he’s gross,,,,,but he’s doing something really nice??????? he’s,,,,,,cute
and you’re like “i can take the cou-” but shownu puts a hand up and is like “please, that would be rude of me.”
and you’re like ok he’s such a gentleman????? what the heck
and you’re like “ok, well thank you!! ill wash my face then?” and he’s like pointing out the bathroom
and when you’re done you walk out to tell shownu thank you again
but you see him sitting on the couch, suddenly he’s got glasses on and he’s reading something with the cutest look of concentration on his face and you can’t help but stare at him a bit longer
when he suddenly looks up you’re like oH I Totally,,,,just came into this room anYWAY,,, thank you again!!!
and you like do an lil bow and shownu is like “it’s nothing!” and you’re like akhfgfs ok,,,ill go to bed now
but ofc u can’t sleep because,,,,,,wow this is shownu’s room,,,,,,,,the sheets smell like him,,,,,,,slight cologne but also fresh breeze,,,,,
and in the morning your friends texts you that she’ll be over in an hour
and you go to tell shownu whose up,,,,,,,,,,shirtless,,,,,making eggs,,,,,,,,and you almost trip and fall over
but when he turns for the first time you see him get embarrassed and he’s like “ah - oh one moment,,,” and rushes back to the living room to pull on his shirt again and you’re like trying to look down
and you’re both red,,,,,,and shownu is like “,,,, i,,,im sorry that was-” and you’re like “nO,,, no,,,,, it’s nice,,,i mean what no i mean it’s your home feel free um oh,,,,”
and shownu is like “would you like something to eat?”
and it’s cute you two eat together and shownu is a silent eater but it’s somehow really adorable and you can’t help but think he’d be a really ,,,, good bf
and shownu is like “you can stay here till your friend comes.” and you’re like ok!!! thank you
and he’s totally turning on the sport channel but it’s whatever you’re happy to be in his company,,,,because shownu makes you feel safe????
and when ur friend tells you to meet her by ur door shownu walks you out and he’s like “maybe, if you think this is a good idea you could give me a spare, in case this happens again.” and you’re like good thinking i should do that!!!!
but before you can thank him again your friend is like “oH I DIDNT KNOW YOU WERE SPENDING THE NIGHT WITH SUCH A HANDSOME MAN I GUESS YOU DONT NEED THE SPARE-”
and you’re like PLEASe,,, SHTU TUP ,,,,
and shownu is blinking like hmmm what does that mean-
and your friend winks at you two and waltzes up to shownu like “so,,, what’s your name? how long have you been dating my friend here?” and you’re like givE ME my KEYS
while shownu is like ???? but also he’s like “oh they’re single?” and your friend is like YES THEYRE sinGLE
and you’re like dO NT FLirt on my behalf wait shownu why do you want to know if im single,,,,,,,,,????
shownu probably just wanted to know because coughs,,,,,,,,maybe he can take you out sometime,,, coughs
(Tae questions whether his desire for you is futile but continues to let his lust drive all his decisions.)
Warning: Around 9000 words. Lots and lots of dirty stuff happens. Female dom, male sub. Oral. Dry humping. Non-traditional sense of sexual morality.
“I should have known you had an ulterior motive for coming
here. This place was too far away from
home to come for lunch.” Tae eyed Jin
from across the table. Jin had stopped
by his apartment earlier, asking Taehyung to go eat at a new restaurant across
the street from the mall. Tae had been
reluctant to go, preferring to spend his day off from work at home playing
video games and ordering delivery instead of venturing out into the rain to go
across town to eat. However, Jin was
insistent, saying he had a coupon that expired today and offered to pay for
Now that their meal was over, the truth was coming out. Jin had just asked the waiter to bring
another order of food, wrapped to go. “There’s
no ulterior motive. I just thought that
since we were eating so close to Youngsook’s store, I’d get her some food
too. It’s one of her favorite places to
“If you wanted to see your girlfriend, you didn’t need to
bring me along. Why didn’t you just
bring her here on her lunch break?” Tae knew there had to be more to this
“Saturdays are their busiest day, so she never leaves to get
a proper meal. She usually just gets a
coffee and some bread from the bakery next door. I’ll look like hero coming in with an
honest-to-god meal from her favorite restaurant.” Jin fidgeted in his seat
while looking at Tae. “Plus, I need you
there with me when I deliver the meal.
She won’t throw the food at my head or yell at me if you are there.”
Tae crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair, raising
his eyebrows in a silent question towards Jin.
tips: jinsoul was the one who actually said the quote, so just change it if you also change the quote; and change the @s for the @s of your favorite groups and the #黃珈熙 & #조하슬 for your ultimate’s names. ♡
characters: 134of 160.*
=͟͟͞͞➳❥- ̗̀ #하슬 to #여진˘³˘ : ꒰ I hope you grow well~ ꒱ ・・・ ‹ @loonatheworld › @hunus_elris 🗝️ @wjsn_cosmic ࿐*:･ﾟ ↳ #黃珈熙 ^‿^ #김현진 💗੭ु⁾⁾
tips: i highly recommend you to do not change the quote unless you also change
#하슬 to #여진”. change the @loonatheworld for the @ of your ultimate group and the other @s for your favorite group’s @s. and put after the
↳ the name of your ultimates. ♡
characters: 135of 160.*
🍥🥛📎 #黃珈熙 ੭* ‧₊° “everything you do is super duper cute!” ˘͈ ૢᵕ ˘͈ 💌🖇️ ˗ˏˋ #이달의소녀◞♡ & #드림캐쳐 ⋆.*ೃ✧ ↳ ☁️🗝️ #전희진 ˙꒳ ˙ #조하슬 ˊᵕˋ ・ @jypetwice ･ @gfrdofficial 🌬️
tips: change vivi’s name to the name of your ultimate bias; and change the group names in hangul for the hangul of your ultimate groups. do the same with the names of the girls, replacing for the names of your ultimates. and put the @ of your favorite groups. ♡
characters: 158of 160.*
- ̗̀ #vivi◡̈🖇️#choerry ̖́- : ꒰ you rid me of the blues ꒱◞♡°. 이달의 소녀 ⛪️🥑 씨엘씨 🥝ᵕ̈ → #김정은 ᵔદᵔ(👈🏻 #장예은 🗝️ @rvsmtown ˊᵕˋ @wm_ohmygirl ࿐ °˖ + bgs & dramas ♡˖
tips: put inside the
̖́- the name of your ultimate bias and change the hangul group names for the hangul of your ultimate groups and change the names after the → for the name of your bias in those groups or simply idols that you like. and, finishing, change the groups’ @s for the @ of your favorites groups and feel free to delete or change the
“bgs & dramas”
for anything you like. ♡
characters: 153of 160.*
even with all the tips, you can change everything and make the bios look the way you like better. Feel free to use them as a base to create your own. ´͈ ᵕ `͈ 💛
(UPDATED) and here’s the full name of the girls:
jeon heejin: 전희진
kim hyunjin: 김현진
jo haseul: 조하슬
im yeojin: 임여진
vivi (viian wong, chinese): 黃珈熙
kimlip (kim jungeun): 김정은
jung jinsoul: 정진솔
choerry (choi yerim): 최예림
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