flight attempt

Fade in, start the scene
Enter beautiful girl
But things are not what they seem
As we stand at the edge of the world

“Excuse me, sir,
But I have plans to die tonight
Oh, and you are directly in my way
And I bet you’re gonna say it’s not right”
My reply:
“Excuse me, miss
But do you have the slightest clue
Of exactly what you just said to me
And exactly who you’re talking to?”

She said, “I don’t care, you don’t even know me”
I said, “I know but I’d like to change that soon, hopefully”
Yeah, we all flirt with the tiniest notion
Of self conclusion in one simplified motion
You see the trick is that you’re never supposed to act on it
No matter how unbearable this misery gets

“You make it sound so easy to be alive
But tell me, how am I supposed to seize this day
When everything inside me has died?”
My reply:
“Trust me, girl
I know your legs are pleading to leap
But I offer you this easy choice-
Instead of dying, living with me”

She said, “Are you crazy? You don’t even know me.”
I said, “I know, but I’d like to change that soon hopefully”
Yeah, we all flirt with the tiniest notion
Of self conclusion in one simplified motion
You see the trick is that you’re never supposed to act on it
No matter how unbearable this misery gets

I would be lying if I said that things would never get rough
And all this cliche motivation, it could never be enough
I could stand here all night trying to convince you
But what good would that do?
My offer stands, and you must choose

“All right, you win, but I only give you one night
To prove yourself to be better than my attempt at flight
I swear to god if you hurt me I will leap
I will toss myself from these very cliffs
And you’ll never see it coming”
“Settle, precious, I know what you’re going through
Just ten minutes before you got here I was gonna jump too”

Yeah we all flirt with the tiniest notion
Of self conclusion in one simplified motion
You see the trick is that you’re never supposed act on it
No matter how unbearable this misery gets


Pairing: Jared x Reader

Summary: Jared kisses you before he leaves for Vancouver. Can you make the distance work, or will he be just another fling like every other shoddy relationship you’ve ever had?

Word Count: 1,077

Warnings: self doubt, talk of past abuse, fluff

A/N: A very late submission for @iwriteaboutdean‘s challenge, and my song was Push by Matchbox Twenty. I swear I’ll get better at deadlines. This took forever to write, and I have about six different versions of it floating around in my empty headspace, but this is the one y’all get. Enjoy!

Originally posted by themegalosaurus

“I don’t know if I’ve ever been good enough.” You looked at your feet as you scuffed them across the pavement. “It’s… been a long time, Jared. I just - I don’t know if any of them have ever really loved me.” You slumped against his side.

“Of course you’re good enough, [Y/N]. You deserve so much more than they could ever give you. You deserve someone who treats you like a queen. You deserve-” He wanted to keep going, but you stopped him.

“Someone like… you?” You dared to look him in the eyes.

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tbh snowbaz is such relationship goals 👌👌👏👏👍 i want a someone to treat me like baz treats simon 😩😉😝😏 i want someone to kiss my moles and feed me scones and try to steal my voice and flirt with my girlfriend and push me down a flight of stairs and attempt to feed me to a chimera!! 💕❤️👌💞👏 too bad baz isnt real 😫😩😡😡😭

how to make The Chosen One choose YOU: flirting, baz pitch style

(honestly im basically shitposting at this point, but i just love carry on so much. leave me be)


“I like this better than fighting,”  - Simon Snow (The Chosen One) 

  • threaten him with a viking’s funeral
  • (“do you know what that is, snow? A flaming pyre, set adrift on the sea. We could do yours in blackpool, so all your chavvy Normal friends can come,”)
  • make him cry, then drop your handkerchief sarcastically on his bed
  • call him a disgrace to magic
  • make sure it’s first thing in the morning, too, for added effect
  • turn on the charm. Woo him with your best lines
  • example, (what if I took your magic, cast it against you, and settled baz versus simon once and for all?)
  • don’t just rely on words. Act on your feelings too
  • example, push him down a flight of stairs, attempt to feed him to a chimera, etc.
  • cavort with his gf in the woods
  • bonus points if he sees it (hell, hold her hands too while you’re at it)
  • cant accept your own feelings? Conspire with your aunt to take him down
  • no chosen one, no problem
  • hopeless love? Have a backup plan
  • example: marry his ex and find a thousand different men who look like him and break each of their hearts a different way
  • just try to be honest with your feelings. Tell him you want him by your side
  • (“what if I accidentally Turned you? Then i’d be stuck with your pious face forever,”)
  • oh baz. Im swooning
  • invite him to your victorian mansion for christmas under the guise of “truce”
  • first date ideas!
  • – bring him to the british museum, steal a few books, take a walk around the park and find a place where he can eat curry while you read your stolen goods
  • dont forget to be a good conversationalist
  • (“you should eat something,”)
  • (“piss off,”)
  • confused? Lost? Failed at something important?
  • Hell, set a few trees on fire and wait for the flames to consume you
  • bonus points if you’re flammable
  • (hint! Hint! This is a good chance for a >>>KISS<<<!!!)
  • if you do it right, HE’LL kiss YOU
  • sulk and stomp away if he doesnt pull you into his arms and say “good morning, darling” when he opens his eyes first thing in the morning
  • respond to his feelings properly
  • (“you slept in my arms,”)
  • (“fitfully”)
  • accept him for who he is
  • found out your bf literally couldn’t be a bigger mess/supervillian/insiduous humdrum?
  • Kiss him, anyway (because you match)
  • (“i’m not the humdrum! But why does thinking so make you want to kiss me?”)
  • (“Everything makes me want to kiss you”)
  • seriously, I was swooning when I got to this part. Like. Seriously. Swooning. (I think I was crying a little too)

cute nicknames:

  • you courageous fuck
  • you absolute nightmare
  • love

say I love you. like, a lot 

  • I was eleven years old, and I’d lost my mother, and my soul, and the crucible gave me you
  • You were the centre of my universe. Everything else spun around you
  • looking at you was like looking directly into the sun
  • I choose you


  • who needs magic? I’m going to turn you into a vampire and make you live with me forever

no, no im not crying. i just have a bit of snowbaz in my eye 

This started out as an ask because it seemed too amusing not to share and then kinda evolved into an almost proto-outline when I wasn’t looking so *drops on your doorstep and runs before it consumes my brain*

As an inversion of selkie!Tobirama, I’ve been thinking of Phoenix!Madara, whose flock nests in the forests not too far from the Senju compound. Madara meets Hashirama first when he tries to fly before his flight feathers have come in and falls out of the nest. Hashirama helps Madara back into the nest despite getting singed, and keeps coming back until Madara gives up trying to chase him off. Tobi eventually badgers Hashirama into taking him along (mainly to prove that Hashirama isn’t going to provoke the phoenix flock to descend in fury upon the Senju). Tobirama and Madara get off a bit on the wrong foot as Tobirama isn’t convinced Madara is an actual phoenix since he doesn’t have the majestic adult plumage yet and has his black-red juvenal plumage (including brand new flight feathers).

Madara attempts to prove himself a great and majestic phoenix through aerial maneuvers and promptly flies into a tree. Tobirama is unimpressed.

Fastforward a decade or two, and while Hashirama barely ever has time to visit the phoenix forest with his duties as clan head, Tobirama can be found there more often than not at the base of Madara’s tree with a book or jutsu scroll or mediating. Madara often brings Tobirama food because Tobirama never brings any with him, and occasionally shiny rocks or other objects Madara thinks Tobirama might find interesting (which includes pilfered books, katanas on two separate occasions, various scrolls, pieces of armor, a twig with cherry blossoms and silk). Madara also tends to engage in more aerial acrobatics when Tobirama’s around, even if Tobirama is never going to see Madara as particularly majestic (though he does privately acknowledge the beauty of Madara’s adult plumage in crimson, amber, and gold edged and spotted in places with black).

The entire flock watches and are either laughing or despairing over all of Madara’s courtship displays as they go right over Tobirama’s head.

Then Madara decides that his best chance of success in wooing Tobirama is to find a legendary gem rumored to have the power to turn a phoenix human. Madara spends years searching before giving up, and returning to his home forest. He stops by the Senju compound on the way, and finds that Tobirama has had the stone sitting in his office as a paperweight the entire time. (Tobirama never tells Madara the gem was one of the first treasures Madara ever gave him.)

Fic 464: Go Ask Your...

We’ve all seen the jokes about the “team mom” and “team dad”. Here’s just one take on it.

“I am not certain what the two of you hoped to accomplish with this.” Medic shook his head as he flipped the switch of the infirmary’s Medi-gun. “No matter how often Soldier insists upon it, man is not capable of unassisted flight.”

“Hum muh…”

“And no, a pair of fabric wings attached to a bicycle does not qualify for assisted flight.” He added as Pyro sheepishly set down the smashed remnants of what looked to be dragon wings made from a pair of standard Mann Co. issued blankets.

Scout harrumphed from the gurney he’d been wheeled in on as he watched his femur slowly retract back into his leg under the pale light of the Medi-gun’s beam. “I donno. I think we almost had it that time. I almost cleared the electric perimeter fence!”

“And you are lucky you decided to take off from my infirmary roof. Respawn is not on right now. If I had not heard the crash…”

“Aw, Doc, it ain’t that ba-YEOW!”

“It is not that bad?” Medic’s eyebrow arched behind his glasses as he shoved the wayward femur back in the rest of the way. “I did not sign on to this assignment to play nursemaid to children.”

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Give My Love to Huckleberry Finn (Part One)

A few days ago @finding–cat tagged me to share a piece of my favorite writing. This is the prologue to a story I wrote in the fall. I’m not sure it’s my best work but it was my first attempt at magical realism and I had a really good time writing it, which for me matters more than the final product. Since it’s completed and edited and just sitting on my hard drive, I figure why not share it?

Synopsis: Once schoolmates, Harry and Cece haven’t seen each other in ten years. That is until one Autumn afternoon when Cece stumbles onto the strawberry farm where Harry lives and works. After seeing his meager life conditions, she offers to teach him how to read in the hopes that he will make a better life for himself. Only, that’s easier said than done considering the fact that Harry has a pair of wings. 

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Behind The Scenes 3 (18.5/21)

Auhtor’s note: I am posting this one so soon because…because… why the heck not?!? Sorry for any errors or cultural/environmental inaccuracies.

Genre: Fluff/ a bit angst (you’ll see)

Word count: 4074

City: Kuala Lumpar (continued)

Summary: Jungkook and y/n continued on with their date night and come across a few bumps towards the end.

Other parts: HERE

This is my GIF I made it based off of this scenario series.

You sat in the spot behind the driver’s seat, Suga’s spot. Despite the dinner you had with Jungkook and the fact that you were still mad at Suga, you still found yourself longing for a feeling of him.

Jungkook came up next to you. One arm wrapped around your shoulders and the other fell on your lap.

The van began to move and soon you were on the street and looking at the ground level of the city. As you stared out, memorized by the sights, you felt a familiar pair of lips brush up against your neck. Immediately you pushed him off you and harshly whispered, “No!”

“Jagi, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-“

“Sshh!” you covered his mouth to keep him from talking.

He cocked his eyebrow at you. His eyes followed your gaze and they landed on Minho’s hunch over form.

Jungkook removed your hand and revealed a smirk you knew all too well. “Don’t worry, he’s not paying attention to us.” he whispered as he leaned in closer.

“No, I don’t want to risk it.”

“Watch…” Jungkook whispered. He looked over at Minho, “Ay, Minho… Minho!”

“What?!?” Minho barked as he made a lane change so sharp it practically gave you whip lash. “Don’t talk to me right now! Can’t you see I’m trying to get out of this traffic!”

“…Never mind.” Jungkook muttered. He turned to you leaning in for a kiss again.

“Nope!” you whispered more playfully. You looked out the large window to take in the view of the beautiful Malaysian city. Minho harshly navigated through most of it, but eventually stopped at a park that caught your eye. As he parked he mumbled what seemed like a prayer to himself and Jungkook helped you down from the van.

“Minho, we are just gonna be walking around!” Jungkook said as you wrapped your arm around his.

“Yeah, yeah. Just call me if you need me.” Minho huffed as he rubbed his temples.

Jungkook led you down the forested path. “Why did you want to stop here?”

“Eh, this park seemed nice… and I couldn’t stand Minho’s driving anymore and it seemed like a plus that there isnt any people here.” So far you and Jungkook had only seen one other couple that looked as though they were about to leave.

“So over all what did you think about our dinner? I thought the food was amazing!” Jungkook said.

“I loved it! Everything about the place was so great. You really made a good pick on that one.”

“Ha yeah… I bet you feel overdressed now though!” He joked.

You looked down at your dress and your heels and felt the dangling of your earrings and were once again aware of the thin gold chain hanging on your neck. “I don’t know what you are talking about!  This is my usual “going-to-the-park” outfit!” you laughed. “… You know, I’m surprised we haven’t come across any ARMY so far. After that little promo, I was expecting there to be a little mob again.”

“Huh? That’s true! But then again if they did, it would have ruined everything and I wouldn’t be strolling through the park with the most gorgeous girl hanging on my arm.” He smiled warmly.

As always, you looked away from him to hide your smile and as you did, the park’s swing set stole your attention. “Those swings look fun.” you said softly. You walked to go to them, but sadly there was an ocean of rain water that separated you from the swings.

“Well then let’s go swing on them!” Jungkook was already pulling you towards them.

“No, we can’t. There’s a huge puddle and its muddy all around.”

Jungkook studied the not-so-open area. “I know how we can get there.”

“How-“ Before you knew it, you were lifted off the ground and Jungkook was carrying you bridal style. “Wa! Oh my goodness!” You tightened your grip around him. “Is this really necessary?!?”

“Of course it is! I am not gonna risk you getting your feet all muddy!” He climbed up the short hill onto the damped patch of sand where the swings were located and gently placed you on the driest spot possible. It amazed you that he was able to walk around with you in his arms so easily.

“Thank you!” you gave him a kiss on the cheek leaving behind a red lip print.

You sat in a dry swing and Jungkook came around and gently pushed you. You swung back and fort. It wasn’t long before the two of you started talking about each other’s childhood memories at the park.

“…Swings were always fun.” you remembered. “I loved to try and swing as high as I could and then I’d just let myself fly off!” you said as the nostalgia hit you. “You know what? I want to try that again!”

“Jumping off the swing?”

“Yeah!” you beamed. You instructed Jungkook to stop pushing you and you took off your heels and tossed them to him. You used your legs to get the motion going and tried to swing as high as you could. The humid air ran through your loose pieces of hair and your insides moved with the momentum of the swing. Once you felt high enough, you didn’t give yourself time to think, you just let go of the thick chains. For a split second, it felt like you were actually flying. Your body was going higher and higher until gravity kicked in and you could feel your insides going up to your chest. The feeling of being in the sky was too good and you weren’t ready to come back down. Your landing wasn’t the best and you fell down to your hands and knees.

Jungkook quickly ran up to you. “Jagi, are you okay?”

A fit of laughter escaped you as a rush of adrenaline went through your body. “That was so fun!” I forgot how fun that was!” you squealed as you wiped the damp sand off your knees. “I have to do that again!” you giggled as you ran back to the swing.  

You flew off the swing in attempts at flight about another ten times. Each round you suck a better landing than the last and each time you felt yourself going higher and higher.

Jungkook stood off to the side, his smile growing the more he saw you enjoying yourself.

“Kookie! Don’t just stand there, come swing with me!”

Jungkook chuckled as he sat in the empty swing next to you and proceeded to swing his legs back and forth. You watched as he was able to go higher than you ever could. However, you noticed his hesitancy and it was his fear to let go early enough that caused him to have a rough landing, falling onto the sand and rolling on his side. Thankfully, he caught himself before he rolled into the mud and played it off by quickly jumping to his feet, turning his hands into guns and killing the fake people around him. “Get away zombies! Die! Damn dirty lurkers!” He shouted. He made gun sounds as he shot the air, walking backwards until he reached you.

“Wow! Look at my man, protecting me from imaginary zombies!” you laughed.

“I’m always gonna protect you baby.” He said in a cliché action movie voice and blew the imaginary smoke that came from the “barrel” of his finger gun.

“Too bad you couldn’t protect your suit. Look at you, you’re covered in sand!”

He looked down at the fine layer of sand the coated his body.

“Oooooh! Damia and Zara are going to kill you!” You teased as you helped him pat the sand off.  Lucky for him, there wasn’t any real damage to his suit.

“Is there still any on me?” he asked as he spun around for you to inspect him. As he turned away, you noticed a patch of sand on his butt. Without any warning, you gave his butt a series of light pats to get the stubborn sand off, thus causing Jungkook to moan the words, “Ah, yes, harder, harder!”

“Ya!” you laughed, sending kick to the back of his knee and making his stance falter.

“Aish! Y/n, my love for you as me weak in the knees!”

You couldn’t help but laugh some more. “Oh gosh you’re horrible!” Once you caught your breath again, you told him, “C’mon let’s go look at the rest of the park!”

“Wait! I must redeem myself!” He declared. He went back to his swing, this time remembering to let go on time. Of course, being the “golden maknae” he was, he stuck the landing perfectly, taking it further than necessary and going into an action pose with his fist punching the earth. “…And then my fist causes an explosion behind me.” He stood up and slowly walked to the line where the sand became mud with a dramatic stride. “And then I walk off all cool. I don’t look back though, cuz badass motherfuckers never look back at the cool explosions behind them” he narrated.

“Hey, badass motherfucker! Don’t forget your girlfriend!” you said as you pulled your heels back on.

“Oh yeah!” Jungkook ran back up to you, scooping you back in his arms and taking you back to the pathway.

You and Jungkook continued to explore the rest of the park, taking time to walk on the balance beams, hang on the monkey bars, and attempted to climb anything that wasn’t too slippery from the day’s heavy rain.

“This park is so fun.” you commented as you and Jungkook went back to the pathway.

Jungkook laced his fingers in yours. “I’m glad you’re having fun.”

You both walked on the calming path and ignored the one or two people that were also walking about.

Nearing the end of the path you both came across the cutest white gazebo that rested on top of a little hill. The rails were lined with pinks flowers and the inside was lit up by Christmas lights.

You and Jungkook were drawn to it and climbed up to it.

“Ya, y/n.” Jungkook said in a sudden serious tone.

You couldn’t help but feel nervous. “Huh?”

“You still owe me a dance.”

You let out a playful scoff. “We don’t have any music to dance to.”

“I am offended! You have a song bird standing right next to you! I will be our music!”

“Then start singing!”

Suddenly he broke out into song, singing the chorus to a Bruno Mars song. “Cool jewel be shining so bright/ Strawberry champagne all night/ Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like/ Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like/ Sex by the fire at night/ Silk sheets and diamonds all white/ Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like /Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like”. He danced his way closer to you, practically grinding on you to the beat of the song.

You laughed. “This isn’t really much of a dancing song, now is it?” you asked breaking him out of his little performance.

“Ok, I have a better one!” He pulled you close. He grabbed your hands and placed one of them on his shoulder and placed his now free hand on your hip. He made the two off you sway back and forth as he began to sing another song. You didn’t recognize this song, but he sang it so beautifully. His voice was a sweet whisper in your ear, a song just for you.

His singing soon finished, but you two continued to sway in silence.

“Why did you stop singing?” you whispered.

“…So that I can-“ He didn’t even let himself finish his own sentence so that he could surprise you with a kiss.

This kiss was a lot like the first real one you had with him in Fukuoka, just not as sloppy. His lips were slow and gentle, really taking in the moment.

A loud cough came from the left of you and you both quickly pulled away from each other.

“Uh, was I interrupting something?” Minho asked knowing how awkward the moment now was.

“Shit” you cursed under your breath.

“…Um…Nope! You were just in time.” Jungkook walked up to him and handed him his phone. “You need to take pictures of us.”

Jungkook came back to a rather anxious you. “Let’s get ARMY raving. We should pose the way we did when you helped us in the photoshoot. I’m surprised no one ever realized it was you!”

“…Um, ok.”

You still remembered that poses you did with him. In doing so you felt as if you were taken back of a lifetime long ago.

The light flashed a few times and them Minho said. “Um, ok, I think I got it.”

“You didn’t do it right! Take it at a lower angle!” Jungkook said harshly, even startling you a bit. “And we still have another pose to do!” He barked.

Minho’s nerves got to him already and you noticed him shaking a bit with the pressure to take the pictures correctly. After squatting to the ground and taking a handful of pictures, he said, “O-ok, I’m d-done.” He very cautiously walked back up to Jungkook and returned the phone.

Jungkook snatched the phone back and shoved it in his pocket. “Just get us back to the hotel now!” He huffed as he grabbed your hand and patiently helped you down the steps.

The walk back to the van was an awkward and silent one. Minho nervously walked in front while Jungkook glared at the back of his head.

Now out of the park and just feet away from the van, Minho unlocked it. You let go of Jungkook’s hand and jogged into the van, wanting to escape the awkward and also have a chance to be free of the heels for the ride back. Jungkook however wasn’t as eager to get into the van.

You sat back in Suga’s spot as you tried to unbuckle the straps of the heels. Your heart stopped when you suddenly felt the whole van jolt. You looked out the open van side door only to see nothing, but when you looked to the driver’s side you found Jungkook pinning Minho to the side of the van. Jungkook looked beyond pissed. His eyebrows were furrowed and his voice was inaudible as he spoke through his teeth. He leaned in on Minho, his angry expression only intensifying. He glared at Minho for a good few second before he shouted, “You got that?!?” which you heard very clearly from the inside of the van.

He let go of Minho and stomped his way around the van. Seeing him climb up next to you, his anger was magically gone and he was giving you a shy smile. “Sorry about that jagi, I need to clear things out with him.” he said innocently.

Jungkook took his seat next to you, again putting his arm around you. At this point you didn’t know how to feel. You looked out the window and caught Minho wiping his eyes before he eventually got back in the van.


Upon arriving in the hotel parking lot, Minho bolted out of the vehicle and practically ran inside. Jungkook helped you down and you both took your time going back up to the room.

In the elevator, Jungkook held you in a back hug. “Tonight was fun.” He concluded.

“Jungkook… Did you really have to yell at him like that?” you asked softly, still not feeling too comfortable.

“Jagi” he turned you around to face him. He placed his fingers under your chin to make you look at him. “I was only bluffing. I’m not really gonna do anything to him. I just had to make sure he isn’t going to say anything.”

The elevator dinged and the two of you walked hand in hand to you room. Your heart fell to your feet as you turned the corner and heard Suga’s distinctive slurred voice loudly say. “Awwww, c’mon please!”

You were both angered and saddened by this. “Of course he’s drunk! Did he not hear me out?!? Does he really not care?!? Were my cries not enough for him?!?” you thought.

Upon hearing his drunken hyung’s voice, Jungkook immediately let go of your hand and upon hearing rap monster spit the words, “I said go back to your fucking room!” Jungkook stepped away from you.

The next turn revealed Rap monster stepping out of your room and pushing a very drunk Suga off him. Immediately, he sensed the two of you and his intense gaze was on you. “Finally the two love birds are back.”

“We aren’t love birds!” Jungkook snapped.

“Wow y/n… You look so… wow.” Suga mumbled as he stared at you, holding himself against the wall to keep his balance.

You tried to keep yourself from looking back at Suga, but from the corner of your eye, you found his frowning face.

Rap monster crossed his arms with a grin on his face as his gaze moved over to Jungkook. “All that stuff you posted says otherwise.”

“Those pictures were shit! Never make me go out on a stupid date with like that again! Spent so much money for fucking crap with a crappy ass bitch! Fuck!”

You furrowed your brows at him, playing long with the angry front. “It’s not like I wanted to go on the shitty date! You were the fucker that chose everything!” You fought back.

“Well it was your naggy ass that made everything even worse! Fucking bitch.” He grumbled.

“Fuck you!”

“Leave her alone!” Suga griped as he stepped up to Jungkook.

With an evil smile on his face, Rap monster left the scene unnoticed and left you all in the midst of an “argument”.

“Get off me!” Jungkook said, pushing Suga, making him almost fall back.

“Jungkook don’t!” you said sternly.

Jungkook played innocent. “What? What else was I supposed to do?”

You shook your head at him.

Suga stepped back up to Jungkook and asked him something that only made you feel even worse. “Aye, you got any beer in your room left?” he slurred.

“Yeah, but not for you!” Jungkook said. He grabbed your arm and pulled you up to the room door and tried to get it open.

“C’mon please” Suga begged coming up behind the two of you.

“Yoongi, just fuck off.” Jungkook groaned.

“You owe me Jungkookie!’ Suga said poking at Jungkook’s ribs. “You knocked your hyung out, the least you can do to pay me back… Help me forget.” You felt his eyes on you as his last words faded off.

“Just give him some!” you whispered to Jungkook.

“Fine!” Jungkook got the door open and the three of you stepped inside. He pulled Suga by the collar of his shirt and placed him by the coat closet next to the entrance. “Stay!” he ordered.

“Oki doki!”

Jungkook then came up to you. “I don’t know why Namjoon was in our room. I’m gonna check the room for anything suspicious and then give Yoongi beer. You check the bathroom. Leave the door open to keep an eye on Yoongi.” He whispered.

“Ok” you did as told and kept an eye on Yoongi through the help of the mirror. It took you a while to rummage through everything. As you jump from spot to spot you glanced at Suga’s reflection to find his lazy eyes staring at you every time.

When you found nothing, you leaned against the sink and played with your fingers. You refused to look up at Suga, who was still staring at you.

You heard his heavy footstep stumble into the bathroom. Part of you hope that he was only running to the toilet to puke, but as always you were wrong. When you looked up, he was standing over you, those sad eyes of his were looking down at you.

“Beautiful” He whispered.

You felt your face heating up. Part of you wanted to push him away while the other wanted to pull him closer.

You felt the tips of his fingers touch your skin, giving you goosebumps. The touch didn’t last long as his fingers wrapped around your necklace. He looked down at the necklace and his expression was becoming more distressed.

“Yoongi?” you peeped

“What the fuck?!?” Jungkook voice tore through the room as he walked in with one hand full of beer and his other grabbing Suga’s shirt and yanking him off you.

Suga still had his grip on the necklace and ripped the thin chain clean off as he was pulled away. His eyes remained on the necklace, as they began to water. He whimpered, “Aiko had this! This is Aiko’s e-except hers wasn’t yellow, it was gray!”

“You need to fucking leave!” Jungkook growled as he dragged Suga away. “Get the fuck out!” He practically shouted as he slammed the door.

With Suga out of the room you felt as if a weight was taken off your shoulders.

“I saved 2 beers for us if you want one.” Jungkook said now at the door way.

You shook your head. “No, beer is the last thing I want around me right now.”

Jungkook sighed and left to put the beers away.

You remembered the heels that were pinching your toes. Once you took them off, the cool tile under your feet felt like a sweet dream.

You undid your hair and set it free. It felt so good to let yourself loose. Despite the simple pleasure of your post-date routine, you couldn’t completely get Suga off your mind.  It hurt that he was still drinking and that he thought about Aiko over you, but what hurt the most was the fact that he was hurting.

You tried your hardest to unzip your dress, but you couldn’t, your hands couldn’t reach. It was in the midst of your struggles that you noticed Jungkook staring at you from the doorway. He had already removed his coat. His white button down shirt was untucked and only half undone and he had a smirk on his face. It only made you feel more frustrated. “Are you going to just stand there or are you going to help me?!?”

He let out a chuckle and walked up to you but he didn’t help you. Instead, he placed his hands on your hips. “Please don’t frown like that jagi.” There was a seriousness to his soft voice.

You put your hands down and looked at his reflection. “I can’t help it.”

You noticed a twinkle in his eyes. His arms snaked around your waist. “Have I told you how beautiful you are?”

Your face felt warm again. “Hm, maybe a few times.” A slight smile fighting to expose itself.

“I think I need to mention it some more.” He smiled. “You look so beautiful.” He hummed as his lips kissed your shoulder. “So gorgeous.” He gently moved your hair off your shoulder and his lips moved closer to your neck. “Stunning” he said with another kiss. “Breath taking” his lips jumped over the strap of your dress. “Ravishing” he kissed the crook of your neck. “So hot” his teeth nipped your skin. “Sexy” he whispered into your ear.

He turned you around to face him. There was a distinctive aura of determination about him. He kissed you deeply but pulled away, his lips still hovering over yours. “Do you still need help with your dress?” he asked teasingly.

“Uh-huh” you hummed as you pulled him into a kiss. You kissed him hard, trying to push the thoughts of Suga out of your head. Jungkook was your boyfriend and you might as well keep using him for the reason you decided to date him.

His hands were quick to undo the clasps of your dress and pull down the zipper. He slid the straps off your shoulders and tugged it off as you undid the rest of the buttons on his shirt.

The two of you made the short journey to the bed. You felt the backs of your knees touch the edge of the bed and you were ready to let yourself fall back, but he had a tight hold on you. “Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked suddenly.

You looked up at him with a smirk of your own as your hands began to unbuckle his belt and tug at the waist band of his pants. “Yes, now take these off.”

What vibes are you all getting off from Suga now? What do you guys think of Jungkook switching on Minho like that? Is Jungkook as genuine/soft as we think he is???

lililibird-deactivated20161207  asked:

Draw yourself meme...20??? It's okay if you don't want to though!! Good luck with your art block! Hope you're having a nice day!

  • 20. Draw yourself as a magical girl/guy/other 



TLOU Inspired/AU Flight (Fangrai)

Ah! It is finally mostly finished! Happy Fangrai Forever gift exchange! Unfortunately I have run out of time to work on it further before the deadline. First really real attempt at digital painting. I was at a bit of a loss what I wanted to do for the exchange, so I asked for a prompt and got TLOU. I hope I was able to capture the feel of it seeing as I haven’t actually played The Last Of Us but I have watched the cutscene movie and looked at lots of concept art

EDIT: A sort of follow up (x)

optronixes  asked:

if it's not getting really (really) old, sparktimus?

Ratchet’s not sure who he’s more worried for; Optimus (he has no shell no body nothing to keep him safe) or the children (who are quickly outgrowing the name but there’s still no telling what an unshielded spark could do to their fragile organic natures).

It would turn out he needn’t have worried. Whatever granted Optimus the ability to wander without a body also shielded any averse affects he may have had on their organic companions.

But that didn’t stop him from worrying.