finally continuing this show

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My first Naruto fanart in ages. Last time was when I was like 14-15?? I can’t really remember ahahaha I actually started drawing manga bcs of Naruto (before I only drew horses lol). I’d like to show you some of my old Naruto art so you can compare my improvement ^w^

Whatever,  I’m glad I decided to continue watching the show after so many years and finally finish it. I LOVED IT, so now I’m pretty obsessed :’D (I’m really sorry for all the Naruto spam of these weeks, tho orz)

Till next time, guys! ❤
During this 5 years TMNT had become a really big part of my soul and life, so it’s really painful for me to realize that this amazing show is ended.
But despite this I’ll continue drawing TMNT fanarts, just like other great artists here, so it’s the only beginning! 🌸

I can’t shake this horrible horrible feeling that they will kill CAS off in the finale, I’m truly terrified.
And It’s not just a feeling,there are a lot of little things that have happened since the beginning of the season that make me think that.

This is the first season in years where misha hasn’t crashed Jensen and Jared’s panels.They’ve (producers?) been pushing MISHA aside the whole season, he wasn’t present at the premiere, nor at the celebration of spn’s pca, MISHA live-streamings with jensen / Jared can be counted on two fingers.Their interaction has been very rare on social media. Misha is not included in BTS photos and videos.
They are keeping MISHA apart from Jensen and Jared ( Publicly).

All this reinforces my suspicions that they are preparing us (MISHA/CAS’ fans) gradually for his departure from spn.

Also MISHA’s tweet about the finale and him saying at a con that the finale will make us hate lucifer and recently evoking the possibility of canceling jibcon (maybe a joke I’m not sure).

I don’t know but all this can’t just be a coincidence.

Also I’m sure that If they kill CAS off this time, it will be definitive.

Of course they will let us believe in a possible comeback to keep the audience intact.

I really hope that I’m wrong , but I have bad feelings about all this.
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* Don’t comment if you hate CAS/MISHA , you will only get yourself blocked.

*The rude comments came from CAS/MISHA fans

Guys,I said that I hope I’m wrong , Maybe I’m being paranoid but isn’t it understandable ? They did it before, they really tried to kill CAS permanently, so yes I’m afraid they might do it again.
Things I Need Before Rebels Ends

1) Sabine becomes the new Mand'alor

2) More Kalluzeb. All the Kalluzeb (complete with chin and ear scratches)

3) Obi-Wan beating some sense into Maul

4) Hera punching Azmorigan in the face

5) Hera promoted to general

6) Kanan marries Hera already ffs

7) Ezra continues to grow as a person and definitely doesn’t become the precursor to the Knights of Ren and breaks all of our hearts (maybe something happened to Sabine? Knights of (w)Ren?! yeah i donno im reaching)

8) Chopper continues to be awesome

and finally:

9) Cody shows up and has an emotionally devastating face-off with Rex (but he leaves the Empire and joins Rex so it’s okay guys it’s okay)

10) Ahsoka shows up wearing cool shades while drinking a smoothie and expects it to go like this-

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but it actually goes like this-

Originally posted by greyslol

It’s a Date

Anon asked: could you do a haechan we got married scenario pls :) similar to the Mark one but you can change the theme if you want

yO I LOVE. MY KIDDO. so much that this turned out longer than i anticipated but whaTever. i also still know next to nothing about wgm so. here you go i hope you enjoy.^^

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Okay, so now I’ve composed myself a little, I have to say something.

I’m gonna make an attempt at a goodbye Teen Wolf post, so please bare with me if you choose to read all this. Or just scroll past this on your dash if you’d like, it’s your choice lol.

The show has it’s faults and I am not gonna deny that. As a true fan I can say that things about the show has pissed me off, but you know? I don’t care. I really don’t. I’m glad I stuck with it until the end because I would have missed out on so much. Without this show my life would be so different. I would never have been on tumblr or twitter. I never would have made some of my best friends that I am gonna have for the rest of my life. So I thank the show for giving me that.

Also, I wanna thank the show for giving me such amazing characters that I’m gonna never forget. Scott, Derek, Malia, Melissa, Stiles, Mason, Liam, Lydia to name just a few. And I wanna thank the cast for being so fantastic and always attending shows and conventions with smiles on their faces. And a final thank you to the main man himself, Tyler Posey. Without him there would be no Teen Wolf. He made this show for me. He played his character with his whole heart and I couldn’t have asked for more.

I don’t wanna get into much more because I’m sat here crying. I just wanna wish everyone an amazing night watching the finale and I hope even after this show, it continues to bring people together. Sending all my best wishes to the cast, crew and my massive Teen Wolf family. Love you all.

That’s it from me. Goodbye to this amazing show.

Suspect: Part 5

Pairing: Reader x Bucky
Word Count: 2.2K
Warnings: Swearing, fighting, angst

A/N: I was intending to have Reader and Bucky converse in this one, but it ran longer than expected! Sorry, definitely in the next one.

Feedback is always appreciated. Let me know if you want to be added to the tags list.

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

“Aw, c’mon, partner,” Dale coos through the door, but you were hardly listening. As quietly as possible, you were searching the bathroom cupboards for something that you could use as a weapon, “Don’t make me knock down this door,”

You ignore his taunts, and try to gather yourself. Any second he was going to force his way into the bathroom, and you had to be ready. 

“Fuck,” your voice so low it was barely audible. There wasn’t anything you could use, not even a nail file. You’re going to have to fight the old fashioned way. Positioning yourself in front of the closed door, you take deep breaths, trying to calm your nerves and still your shaking fists.

“Y/N,” Dale’s voice turned from fake charm to frustrated and blunt, “I really don’t want to kill you. So come on out and I can give you the pitch,”

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④ DAY 4 (10/22): Alternate Universe ★ Fears/Insecurities

For some reason, daemon activity has been on the rise in Insomnia, despite the walls standing as strong as ever. The city’s falling into panic, and on top of all of that, there are completely new daemons that are fighting for dominance in the city. The only thing Lucian scientists can conclude is that they’re spawning from a similar area, given that all eye witness reports claimed to see a green hourglass symbol somewhere on their bodies.

Meanwhile, Prompto has a new accessory: a large, clunky watch that doesn’t tell time.

((Look y’all I have no idea where this AU came from but it’s my brain child and I love it and I might continue it after Prompto Week bc I am a self-indulgent piece of trash))

Ignis sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he looked at the scene in front of him. “What number is this?”

“Nine. We’re nearly at double digits.” Gladio nudged him, holding out a can of Ebony. “I probably shouldn’t be feeding your addiction, but I think after this many early morning wake-up calls I might have to get a can for myself.”

Ignis took the drink and quickly opened it, taking a long gulp. He surveyed the ripped streets, the jagged crystals jutting out of the ground, the overturned cars and, of course, the daemon’s blood, only just beginning to evaporate in the early dawn light. “I doubt the cleanup will be anything but pleasant.”

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concept: gen:lock comes out, it’s super successful, rt develops a video game and it has machinima capabilities and the characters in multiplayer all wear helmets/armor. rt reboots rvb as the gen:lock machinima series, it gets treated better, is now finally allowed to have merch, and putting the extra time, money, and effort into it is encouraged again because rt is no longer held back by halo. they can embrace new things, like aliens and really just sci-fi in general, without having to answer to microsoft for anything anymore. the cast remains the same. it comes full circle, the show continues forever, and i finally stop crying.

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I’m very grateful for everyone’s support for the show. Your positivity and dedication is incredible. It’s all worth the wait, I’m sure. From all the previews and trailers we’ve seen, I know this season will be a blast. Most likely I’m going to wish there were more episodes after the series finale; but sadly, all stories, even the ones we love, must come to an end.

As for myself, I will still continue making posts about the show even after the finale. It’s a lot of fun, and sometimes I get to see a deeper meaning in some episodes. You guys make the show a lot more enjoyable for everyone so thank you for the memories and most of all, your friendship.

Season 2 of Penn Zero premieres soon! Monday, July 10 on Disney XD.

Bring them home soon, Penn.

(because I’m still pissed at some people’s anti-Iris reaction)

The “You’re not The Flash, Barry, we are.” is a fuckin’ wonderful moment that needs to be appreciated. It’s so major to the entire history of the show.

Barry has always voiced that Iris was part of him being The Flash. He’s always said it, used it as a comfort for himself - it’s something he’s happy about. But Iris hasn’t really quite understood it, or quite believed it. It’s something she’s struggled with (I would personally say because she was absent from the foundation of The Flash as a fighting existence) - she has always stepped up and been that role when Barry needs her, always helping him through, always empowering him and making him believe and enabling him to The Flash; whether deliberately or not, whether talking him through or activating his powers. She has never shied away from what Barry needs from her or let him down in those moments. She absolutely has been that role and given it her all for him and do right, but as seen in Season 3, her perception of that contribution was something she didn’t quite believe in, and Barry would continue to bluntly say The Flash didn’t exist without her, that it was that simple.

This was her finally understanding it fully. Showing her support, shouldering the responsibility with him, assuring that he wasn’t alone and that she would always continue that role of being “the lightning rod”. It was her accepting fully, that life, the life of The Flash, with Barry. In an episode of Barry being happy to be The Flash again but ultimately making mistakes, this from Iris was so important - she would be there to pick up slack if he was having trouble.

And it was the offset of Iris’ completely understandable hurt and upset that Barry had left. Because it’s a full acceptance of The Flash - a decision she actually made the second Barry left because she was the one that gave her fucking all to Team Flash - she picked up the slack when he couldn’t, she was the role of The Flash as much as she could be, when he couldn’t be. She’s not pushing back on him being The Flash or the sacrifices it entails - she’s embracing it, taking on the responsibility with him, for him; together. She’s hurt because like Barry, she’s completely in love and needs him like he does her (and has always so tangibly shown) and she was a bit broken without him. It’s fucking allowed. But she never gave up on The Flash. She lived that life when he wasn’t even there and this was her saying she would continue to, the good and bad.

This scene showed her finally, fully getting it and being aware she was getting it. It was her reassuring him that she’s with him, in that thought he’s always had of The Flash being them, Barry with Iris, and being in it with him. It was her listening to what he’s always told her, her understanding what he’d always meant and this time being the one to reassure, and helping him understand the other half to it, her say in it. It was grown up partnership at its finest. It was fucking beautiful.

⚠️This post could maybe be interpreted as a ship war post so maybe ignore if you’re not into that haha. I’m just interested in how people imagine these relationships and how much of the canon they ignore.⚠️

One of the criticisms of Shiro and Keith being together is that there’s a “maturity difference”.

And without getting into the idea that maturity differences should keep people from dating, I think it’s funny that while they do have one I would say it’s smaller than the one Lance and Keith have?

Sometimes Lance can bring Keith down to his level when they argue, but in general Lance is leagues more immature than Keith. Without Lance’s influence Keith pretty much behaves like an adult (which, reminder, he is!) and is also mature for his age - along with Shiro and Allura, which is why they are something of a “leadership trio”.

Meanwhile Lance is part of the “Garrison trio”, who are like the kids of the group. But of all the characters Lance is the most immature, to the point that it got his lion captured once (which is why the fans that think he is leadership material… no). He finally started showing some maturity in s3, so hopefully we’ll continue to see him grow up.

But when it comes to relationships, do fans really think someone with Lance’s maturity level could handle someone like Keith? Keith has A LOT of baggage and is a person that would require a lot of patience and understanding. This is why Keith and Shiro work so well, because Shiro is mature and patient enough for Keith, along with being attentive enough to tell when something is wrong. Subtlety like that would fly right over Lance’s head. Shiro also has shown that he knows when to give Keith space, something Lance has also shown a lack of. If Keith and Lance were to be in a relationship they would have major communication obstacles to overcome, and Lance would have to make a lot of effort to understand Keith more instead of always being so defensive.

As far as how Keith would feel about Lance - Keith, along with the other characters, shows annoyance at Lance’s immaturity. Keith reminds Lance that their duties as paladins “isn’t about the glory” when Lance goes on about parades. When Lance thinks he has leadership abilities Keith scoffs and obviously doesn’t see Lance as capable. It’s actually highly likely that Keith doesn’t consider Lance equal to himself. There isn’t even a scene where Keith congratulates Lance on piloting Red and says he feels he is capable like how Lance had with Allura, so far we’ve only seen Keith annoyed by his piloting.

Maturity wise Keith and Lance are way farther apart than Keith and Shiro, which is why it’s funny that that’s used as an argument against she/th.

Is Keith mature enough to handle Shiro? Somewhat, more than anyone else on the ship for sure. Keith seems to know when Shiro needs comfort and encouragement, and he’s undoubtedly the person on the ship that Shiro relies on and confides in. But I do think Keith isn’t always the best at this, which could be blamed on his maturity level - as he still has a lot of personal issues he needs to sort out before he can be 100% there for another person without things like his temper or his fear of emotions getting in the way. Things that, again, Shiro is better equipped to deal with than someone like Lance.

So yes while Keith and Lance are only 1 year apart compared to Keith and Shiro’s 7, Keith’s extremely difficult life experiences has definitely aged him more maturity wise to the point where he’s closer to Shiro rather than someone like Lance. People like Keith who had to grow up fast tend to date older for these reasons, Keith for sure has trouble relating to people his own age.

Leg Day

Originally posted by younglion-seunghoon

Genre: U guessed it, Smut. 18+

Characters: Reader (Y/N), Seunghoon (Winner)

Summary: You test out Seunghoon’s self control after not having been together a while. 

A/N: This is for the person that requested Hoon smut! Sorry it took so long life is a bit hectic at the moment. Thanks soooo much for requesting. <3 (I will prioritize requests over other things, but they might take a while. I’m generally a pretty slow writer too.)

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What Happens In Vegas

Pairing - Reader x Jungkook [Taehyung is a main character as well]

Genre - Stripper Au

Word Count - 3250

Part 12/12 

A/n - Ohmy. I can’t believe this is finally over! Thanks for the continued love and support you have all showed for this story and If you want to read another one of my stories check out this one -Forbidden ( It’s Taehyung x Reader) Thanks for reading! (:

Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five Part Six Part Seven Part Eight Part Nine Part Ten Part Eleven

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I was back at the police station again and I wasn’t sure if I was more shaken up this time or the last time. The only good part of this situation was the fact that Jungkook was with me. If I had to do this on my own I wouldn’t be sure If I could handle this.

I thought that I was a strong person, or brave at least. But everything that I have went through I realized that I am a lot weaker than I thought.

The officers questioned me about what we had discovered in Taehyung’s storage but I explained to them that I had no clue what was going on and I genuinely didn’t. Then the subject shifted when they start asking me questions about Zoe.

“We have reason to believe that Zoe was murdered and that your boyfriend is guilty of that crime. There were signs of struggle at her apartment and it’s very likely that her suicide was staged. Can you tell us about your boyfriend’s relationship with the victim?” They asked.

“I don’t know a lot about their relationship. I recently found out when Zoe died that Taehyung was her father’s child. I didn’t even know they were seeing each other.”

“Well according to Zoe’s cell phone log, her and Taehyung communicated a least once a month for the past year.”

I was speechless really, and as I discovered more and more about Taehyung’s lies I was less in shock and more angry and disgusted.

“Are you sure that’s all you know about Taehyung, he didn’t happen to mention anything else?” They asked.

“No, that’s all I know. Honestly he was hiding so much from me.” I told them.

“We have issued a warrant for Taehyung’s arrest, if you see or hear from him please do not hesitate to call us. We could really use your help.” They told me.

“Of course, I’ll let you know If I see him” I assured them.

The detectives excused themselves and Jungkook and I made our way to the car. As Jungkook drove I silently stared out of window. I wanted Taehyung to go to jail for sure but what if he retaliated and told the police about what I had did years ago. I was scared and I knew that Jungkook could tell.

“Everything is going to be alright, y/n” He said as he drove, glancing at me when he could.

“I feel like such a failure Jungkook.” I let out trying to hold back tears.

“Why?” He questioned.

“I’ve wasted so much time and I’ve practically thrown away my life to be with Taehyung. Five years! I could have been in law school right now. I could have had a relationship with my family. I’m such an idiot.” I cried out.

“You are not an idiot, he is really deceitful and there was no way you could have known about that. I’m just glad you got out of this situation before he hurt you. And why are you speaking as if you are on your deathbed? Y/n remember when we first met and I told you that you were young? You can still go to law school and you can restore your relationship with your brother. You can do everything you want to.”

I stared at Jungkook as he finished his words. His voice was assuring and he made me feel complete, like I was worth something. I couldn’t find the words to say anything. I was silent and I’m sure that even Jungkook couldn’t read my expression. Honestly I was speechless, I was amazed. I didn’t understand how a person could be so perfect.

We finally pulled up outside of the apartment and Jungkook parked the car. He looked over at me, wondering why I hadn’t replied and why I had been so silent. “Did I say something wrong?”

“I love you.” Were the only words I could say.

Jungkook stared at me in complete shock as if he hadn’t quite heard what I had spoken although I was completely sure that he had heard me.

“Y/n do you know how long I’ve been waiting to hear those words?” He finally spoke. “Y/n I love you so much.”

“I wanna be with you Jungkook and I understand if my complicated life is too much for you to deal with.”

“Of course not, when I love someone I love every part of them.” He said grabbing my hand and starting to kiss the digits of my fingers as he spoke. “I love you, and If you let me I’ll stay by your side. Regardless of what happens I’ll be here for you. Please be mine.”

“Jungkook my heart was yours from the moment we first kissed. I love you.” I said. He leaned over to kiss me as he held my face in his hands and I didn’t want this moment to end because right now I wasn’t thinking about Taehyung. I wasn’t thinking about the complications of my life or what the future would hold because I knew it would be okay with Jungkook.

We went to a hotel, knowing that It wasn’t safe for us to be at my home considering everything that was going on. We didn’t go to Jungkook’s place either because it was too far if they police needed to speak with me again.

Jungkook and I talked about a lot that night. We planned for a future together as shared some of the goals we both wanted to achieve. We cuddled for the majority of the day until he had to leave around seven. The author he was working with asked if he could come look over something briefly. Jungkook was hesitant to leave me but I told him that everything would be fine.


Taehyung’s POV

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Taehyung wasn't the type of person to go down without a fight. He fought for what he wanted and for the most part he always got that. So when he just so happened to turn on the TV in his hotel room and see the news he knew that he was in trouble, serious trouble. Had his partner turned on him? How did the police find out about what he was hiding in his storage? No one knew about his storage and the key was hidden. There was only one way they could have found out, through y/n.

How could she have turned him in? After everything they had been though? After everything he had given her? Taehyung knew he needed to run. The most logical thing would be to call his friend who could make fake passports and get the hell out of the country.

He couldn’t though, because regardless of what she had done to him Taehyung couldn’t leave without y/n. She belonged to him, she was his property and he was taking her with him rather she liked it or not.

Because he was a wanted man he knew it would be extremely hard to sneak around but thankfully his friend was close and that friend owed him. An hour later he met up with him to deliver a package. Fake passports, IDs, cash and a car for him and y/n to use. Now he had one last thing to do left and that was to go get his girl.

When he located y/n’s phone he discovered she was at a hotel so he drove there. Of course he had no clue what room she was in but thankfully money is power, and the receptionist was happy to give out the information that he needed along with a room key for a few hundred bucks.

He made his way to the room using the key to unlock the door. When he entered the room he immediately noticed her shoes at the door. The same ones that he had bought for her. He noticed two jackets hanging up in the closet, one he was familiar as it was hers but the other he was unsure about. He knew that it had to be a male’s jacket and instantly started to fume thinking about who it belonged to. As he entered the room he could hear water running in the bathroom and decided to quietly wait on y/n, so he took a seat on the bed.


Y/n’s POV

I decided to take a quick bath just to relax myself. When I got out I dried myself off slipping my nightgown over my head before walking out of the bathroom. When I entered the room I jumped out of fear at who was sitting on the bed. It was Taehyung and he grinned at me as he saw me.

“You’ve been a very bad girl y/n.” Were the words Taehyung said.

I stood there frozen. I was terrified and I didn’t know what to say. Until finally what had been weighing on my chest surfaced forward.

“Did you kill Zoe?” I asked.

“Did I kill Zoe?” He said standing up from the bed and walking close to me. “I’d do anything for you y/n.”

“Answer the question Taehyung, did you hurt her?”

“She was going to hurt our relationship, she needed to be taken care of.”

I let out the breath that I had been holding  in the entire time I was waiting for his answer and tears started to stream down my face.

“Shhh, don’t cry baby.” He said caressing my face with his hand causing me to cringe at his touch. “I had to protect you. Just like I had to kill that man who tried to hurt you years ago.”

“The man that I killed?” I questioned.

“The man that you injured. The killing was all on my part.”

“What? I didn’t kill him?” I asked in confusion and astonishment.

“You didn’t physically kill him no.”

“You made me believe that I killed him, all this time I thought that I was a murderer.” I said. Not only was I confused I was upset,  angry even. Because although it was an act of self defense, living with someone’s murder on my conscience made me feel like a horrible person.

“You didn’t kill him but you are responsible for his death. If you wouldn’t have hit him so hard, I wouldn’t have had to take him to the middle of the woods and shoot him as he started to regain consciousness. See you killed him because he died on your behalf. He died because I needed to protect you.”

“Oh my god, you’re insane.”

Taehyung let out an earthy laugh. “Get your shoes on, we need to hurry and leave here.” He requested in a surprisingly calm town.

“No, I’m not leaving with you. Taehyung I don’t love you anymore.” I said looking around for my phone finding it on the charger by the bed.

“What did you just say to me?”

“I said that we are over. Please just get out now and I won’t call the police.”

Taehyung was enraged. He grabbed a fistful of my hair yanking me up to make eye contact with him.

“Over?!” He yelled. “We will NEVER be over! You belong to me. You are mine. You think because you’ve been fucking someone else that you can leave me now? What lies has he been feeding you? Huh? You can’t leave me, you are nothing without me. I own you!” He yelled.

“You don’t own me and I will be fine without you. Just let me go! ” I yelled trying to pull my hair from his grasp causing it to only hurt more.

“You ungrateful bitch.” He yelled slamming me against the wall and causing me to let out a loud shriek. He then pulled out a knife holding it to my throat.

“Come with me now. Or we both die right here, right now.” He threatened.

I was now shaking and tears were pouring down my face, I didn’t know what would be worst, dying or continuing to be Taehyung’s prisoner. “Please don’t hurt me. I won’t turn you in I promise!” I cried out in desperation.

“It’s too late for that now isn’t it princess? The police are already on my tail.”

"Please, I’ll do anything.”

“Why couldn’t you have been a good girl huh? I would have given you anything and everything you wanted.” He growled.

I closed my eyes and tried to breathe steadily but the grip he had around my throat was too much and I was losing my breath rapidly. I begged for someone to help me, to save me from this horrible monster I thought I loved.

Almost as if my prayers had been answered immediately we heard banging on the door. “It’s the police open up!”

“Fuck!” Taehyung growled. I tried yelling to let them know I was in the room but Taehyung held the knife closer to my throat as a warning. “Be quiet or I really will kill you.”

I obeyed his words immediately, but it wasn’t hard to do so, I could hardly breathe and my entire body was shaking. I could tell Taehyung was trying to formulate an escape route in his head but he hadn’t acted fast enough because the police had opened the door and were standing in the room when I had reopened my eyes.

“Let her go now.” They demanded.

“No.” Was all that Taehyung said as he shuffled us over trying to make his way to a window in the room.

“Let her go and slowly place your hands in the air or we will shoot you.”

“Please just listen to them.” I begged and with one swift motion he was grabbing my wrist and pulling me towards the window and that’s when they shot.

The sound of a gunshot is surprisingly one of the most calming sounds I’ve ever heard. Well after you’ve made sure you haven’t been shot first, but after that it is simply calm. It’s as if your entire worldly suddenly slows down, almost completely. They world is going terribly slow and everything is on mute. I didn’t hear a thing. Not from the ungodly cry I let out to the yell of Taehyung as he hit the floor.

I collapsed to the floor as well and I was frozen still, I couldn’t move and the officers has to physically pick me up and carry me to safety. I don’t know if it was out of instinct but I wanted to go to Taehyung. To see if he was okay. I looked at him one last time as I was being pulled away. He was laying face down on the floor his head in my direction. There was blood pooling around him but he managed to choke out the words. “I love you.” Before he finally closed his eyes.

Jungkook’s POV

Originally posted by sugutie

Jungkook was getting extremely worried. He had been texting y/n for the past hour and a half even attempted to call her three times with no reply. He knew she was in the hotel room but could something have happened? Why wasn’t she answering her phone.

Without a second thought he stood up from his sitting position and dashed towards the door leaving everyone around him in a state of confusion. He sped the entire way back to the hotel room and his heart sank when he saw police cars and ambulances in large quantity outside.

This was exactly what he was afraid of. He put the car in park and immediately opened the door pushing himself out without even turning it off.

“Shit shit shit!” He yelled when he saw someone being rolled out on a stretcher with a white cover over them. His heart sank immediately and he held his chest unable to breathe. A large audience of people had gathered outside and with all of the commotion he was having difficulty seeing anything until finally he located y/n sitting at the back of an ambulance with a blankets wrapped around her.

He ran to her engulfing her immediately into a tight hug and she started to cry on his chest he could finally breathe again.

Back at the police station the detectives informed them that the desk clerk had notified the police as soon as she saw Taehyung entered the hotel because she had seen him on the news and knew that he was up to no good. They thanked y/n and told her to let them know if she needed anything at all. They finally left the two of them leaving them alone together finally.

“Are you sure you don’t want to go to the hospital? I really think you should.” He asked looking at the bruises on her neck.

“No I really don’t need to go to the hospital. I’m okay, I promise.”

“Are you positive? I’m sure they could treat you quickly and you can rest there if you are tired.”

She smiled softly at him. “I’m sure I don’t want to go the hospital, but there is somewhere else I’d like to go. Would you take me there?” She asked.

“Of course. Where to?” He asked.

An half an hour later they were pulling to a cemetery. And from what Jungkook knew about y/n’s past he had a very sure reason as to why she wanted to go there.

“I’ve never come to see their grave.” She spoke looking down as we sat in their car.

“They are going to be so happy to hear from you.” He said placing his hand on her back.

She nodded in response. “Will you stay here with me?”

“Of course, I’ll be right here if you need me. ” He said unlocking the door for her. She got out of the car closing it behind herself and slowly making her way to their tombstones which were right next to each other

She stood there for a while observing them before finally breaking down to her knees and crying. And although he wanted to go to her, he knew she needed this time alone with them. Because not only was this a cry of sadness and pain it was also a cry of relief. Relief that she was finally seeing her parents again and moving on with her life.

When he felt like the time was right he joined her, holding her in his arms as she said her goodbyes to her parents.

“Thank you for everything Jungkook.” She said.

Jungkook softly caressed her tear streaked cheeks, smiling at her and holding her tighter. They way she and Jungkook had met was definitely unconventional and people may have thought that they wouldn’t last. But he had no doubt in his  heart and soul that they would be happy and in love forever.


a/n - Sooo should we end this like that? Or shall I write a little drabble of their future? Let me know guys, Once again thanks for reading! 

Dyed hair

Pairing: Pietro Maximoff x Reader

Featuring: Clint Barton, Wanda Maximoff, Natasha Romanoff, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes

Words: 1233

Warning: swearing

Tag: none

Request: requested by Anonymous:

“21. prompt with pietro?”

Note: none

Originally posted by robertsdowneystark

Clint and Pietro were always making stupid bets and Pietro would always lose. So it was something normal at the Avengers HQ to see Pietro walking out of Wanda’s room with his face covered with make-up, or to see him wearing one of Nat’s bikinis or to do push ups for an hour.

“I bet you can’t do it”, Clint smirked just when you walked in the kitchen. Pietro was seated on the counter while Clint was eating a sandwich.

“What are you two betting now?” You asked curious. Their little was always something fun to witness.

“I say he can’t get to the target before my arrow does”, Clint informed you.

“I don’t think you can babe”, you told Pietro with a sympathetic smile.

“Why not? How hard can it be?” Pietro smirked.

“Very”, you laughed.

That was exactly why he always lose. He was too cocky and arrogant some times. Just because he could be super-fast he thought he could be faster than anything when it wasn’t like that. Not always at least.

“What’s your bet?” Clint asked raising an eyebrow.

“If you lose…you will shave your legs…with wax” Pietro smirked. You raised both eyebrows surprised and looked at Clint who narrowed his eyes for a moment before his smile grew even bigger than before.

“And if you lose…you will dye your hair and I get to choose the colour” he said.

“That’s something I don’t want to miss”, you smiled widely.

Pietro just loved his hair more than anything in this world. Except you, of course. So you really wanted to see him losing against Clint this time. A part of you thought he would refuse to dye it if he lost, but you knew he was too proud to let that happen. You looked at Pietro to see terror all over his face. Would he really take what he said back and accept what Clint said?

“It’s on”, Pietro finally said jumping down the counter. Of course he wouldn’t reject a bet.

“Let’s go then”, Clint said with a huge smile.

Excited you followed them all around the headquarters. They went down to the armoury where all the weapons were and Clint took an arrow and his bow. Then the three of you headed outside where Steve was running around and Natasha was boxing with Bucky. Everyone looked at Pietro and Clint when you came out and immediately everyone knew what was going on.

“Target?” Pietro asked stretching.                

“That three”, Clint said pointing to the tree that was next to the pool.

“Easy”, Pietro laughed and walked towards you. “Wish me luck?”

“Always”, you smiled at him. He grabbed you by your waist and kissed you for a moment before letting you to stand next to Clint.

“At the count of three, ready?” Clint said.

Pietro nodded and winked at you. You knew how this were going to end and it wasn’t going to be pretty for your boyfriend, even when it would be hilarious for everyone else. Steve, Bucky and Natasha gathered around you and soon they were aware of the bed.

“It’s impossible” Natasha said shaking her head.

“I think he can” Steve replied.

“Shhh!” You shushed them with a laugh.

They all shut up and paid attention to the bet. Clint was focusing on the target as Pietro started to get ready to run. Probably Clint did the countdown too quietly for any of you but Pietro to hear since suddenly Clint shot the arrow and Pietro disappeared. You all held your breaths as you saw the arrow got to the tree, just two seconds later Pietro touched the tree as well. Everything happened in less than 5 seconds.

“Told ya”, Natasha smirked.

“His hair…” you mumbled already smiling.

“It’s going to be so fun” Clint said nodding.

“AGAIN!” Pietro screamed before running to where you were in less than three seconds. “It’s not fair! You shot before I started running!” He complained.

“That’s not true. You lost” Bucky shrugged.

“I didn’t!” Pietro exclaimed turning to you, looking for some support.

“Sorry babe…you lost” you shrugged with your arms crossed. He whined and looked at Clint who had a huge smirk over his face.

“How do you feel about pink? Or red?” He asked.

“Fuck you”, he snapped before walking into the headquarters once again.

“I’m going to enjoy this so much” Clint sighed walking back in again.


“Barton, you have think about this. I don’t think you want to do it”, Pietro said while Steve pushed him into the bathroom where Wanda was waiting with a huge smirk. “Wanda, I’m your brother!”

“Exactly”, she said mixing the red dye.

“Babe!” He begged looking at you.

“You made the bet”, you said laughing.

Clint was just behind you smiling innocently but you could see in his eyes how much he was enjoying it. Steve made him sit down on the stool in front of Wanda. She looked at you and you winked at her.

“Go for it”, Clint said.

“No!” Pietro exclaimed trying to get up but Steve pushed him down with a laugh. “Oh, c’mon! You know how much I take care of my hair!” He added looking at you with a pout.

“That’s why I’m going to love this”, Clint said clapping once.

“I hate you. I hate all of you”, you looked at him with an eyebrow raised as he said that. “Except you, of course”, he quickly added.

“Use all of it”, you told Wanda.

“You can count on that” she smirked.

All of you took a step back the moment Wanda started adding the dye to Pietro’s hair. Watching your boyfriend’s face was just a show. He pulled a different one every time Wanda added more colour. From time to time he tried to get up but he ended up giving up since it was completely useless. Steve would always push him back down, no matter what.

After half an hour, the bowl was empty and Pietro’s face looked like he had just been told there would be no Christmas ever again.

“What now?” You asked looking at Wanda.

“We have to wait 30 minutes and wash his hair with this product” she said taking a little bottle from the bathroom counter.

“Nice” Clint said.

“You’re dead, Barton” Pietro mumbled.

“What have I told you about threatening?” You said slapping his arm.

“Sorry…” he whispered.

During those thirty minutes you all took the time to go to the kitchen and grab a snack before continuing the show and see the final result which all of you were looking forwards. You all gathered around Wanda and Pietro while she washed and dried his hair which looked as red as Tony’s suit.

“Oh my”, Steve said before he started laughing out loud.

“You’re going to look like a match on fire when you run” Clint started laughing as well.

“You look…good”, you commented trying to hold your laugh even when it was too hard. Eventually, you ended up laughing as well.

“WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?” Pietro yelled looking at his reflection on the mirror. “FUCK! I hate you Barton, I hate you so fucking much! MY HAIR!”

“C’mon, I bet people will love it”, Clint teased.

“Oh really? I bet I can beat your ass”, Pietro replied turning to look at him.

“Wanna bet?” Clint asked with a huge smile.