for putting these two together

Yo it’s me again, Bambam’s self proclaimed bf, June

Earlier today, I saw a post where someone was asking for Got7 blog recommendations, but the person answering only listed one Bambam stan!

I’ve seen this happen so many times, and have seen people saying that they only know one or two Bambam centric blogs, so I put together this little list!


Now go follow some Bambam stans!
  • Bitty: ...I guess he put two and two together.
  • Chowder: FOUR!
  • Lardo: It wasn’t a test, Chowder.
  • Chowder: Yes it was. I win. A+.

John Shelby x reader

Request: Could you please do #46 with jon

#10 John Shelby please

Author’s note: I put two prompts together for this one, really enjoyed writing it.

Warning: Violence, assault, swearing, suggestion of smut

“Ok (Y/N) your first family meeting, welcome officially to the blinders.” Tommy said staring at you as you sat shyly across the table.

“John said I was only going to be needed this one time, I don’t want to be involved anymore than that.”

“So you’ll listen to Johnny boy but not the big man,” Arthur winked at you whilst chuckling to himself.

“Shut up Arthur.” John scalded. Everyone knew something was going on between you two but no one exactly sure what. To be honest the two of you didn’t even know what.

“So what do you need me to do?” You asked getting the conversation away from the topic of you and John. John looked extremely uncomfortable when you asked this, he was avoiding eye contact with you and squirming in his chair.

“John will discuss that nearer the time. Anyway to the rest of the plan..”

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Forbearance manifestation Chapter 3

Cayin entered the rather simple looking room, a closet on one side and a bed on the other. She noted a small shoe rack that had two sizes in it, like someone outgrew their original pair. Several drawings hung on the walls that were made by rather small children, crude lines and crayon smudges made up a picture of two people labeled Momma and Poppa, they wore white and purple robes that were similar to the same clothes that Toriel wore. Does she have children? This is a spare room so….oh. It didn’t take long for the human girl to put two and two together. A spare room, children’s drawings, different shoe sizes, all these lined up to convince the girl that the loving woman had already lost one child in her life. A twinge of guilt ran through her as she recalled her previous behavior with the woman. “Toriel!” She called back to the woman as she exited the red room. There was no reply. “Hello?” Still there was no noise made in response; instead there was an odd smell radiating from down the hallway. “Is everything alright over there?” She slowly walked by a cupboard that had vibrant golden flowers sitting atop it’s hazel colored wood. A large cloud of smoke emanated from the right side living room, it blew towards her indicating that the origin was the kitchen. “A-Are you okay?” The girl coughed as she tried to fan away the dark mist.

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first light

based on hotarubi no mori e (reposted)

pairing: jungkook | reader, taehyung | reader
genre: fluff and (mainly) angst
word count: 24.843
warnings: none

“Have you ever felt like the world is too loud sometimes?”

“No. For me it’s always quiet.”


The soft crackle of the fire is the only sound breaking the deep silence. It smoothly cuts through the murky atmosphere of the night, and the sight of its origins is just as mesmerizing: waves of blazing fire helplessly reach out towards the sky, weak and strong, the flames rising aimlessly as they sway amongst the smoke.

Sitting there, alone and surrounded by trees and the calming waves of the bonfire, is numbing enough to make time still. The temperatures are low enough for a crisp breeze to tickle your cheeks, seeping through the layers of your clothes as your hands seek for warmth against each other. You can almost pretend you’re completely on your own, that voices are not coming closer and that the sound of hearty laughter isn’t overpowering the eerie quietness of nature.

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Glenn, it’s pretty obvious to everyone Maggie loves you, and not just because you’re one of the last men standing […] This is a good thing, something we don’t get enough of these days. Enjoy it.


#when you unintentionally insult the bae #and you gotta apologize for it


show: *is literally called Yuri on Ice*

yuuri’s free skate song: *is literally called Yuri on Ice*

people: omG but WhaaT if yUUri skaTEs ViCTOR’s stAnd BY Me at the GP fINaL FreE skAte InSTead


It is bittersweet that I present to you my last ever theory for Pretty Little Liars. I apologise in advance for the insane length, but this is covering all those frustrating loose ends across the entire series. I hope you can make it to the end so we can discuss. My only fear for this theory is that it is too daring and gutsy; it would re-define the show we thought we knew. Are the writers willing to ‘go there’ in just 10 episodes? I don’t know! Regardless if this is all right, partially right, or so damn wrong, I hope you have as much fun reading this as I did putting this together the past two months! For the last time before the show ends… I hope you enjoy!

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Friendly Reminder

Feyre has to pretend to be in love with her abuser for who knows how long

Cassian and Azriel still don’t know Feyre is their High Lady

Cassian’s wings are shredded

Azriel has a dangerous chest wound

Elain and Nesta have been Made into High Fae and will have to adjust to their magic and new bodies in likely a very short amount of time

Lucien felt the mate bond snap into place 2 seconds before being ripped away from Elain

Not to mention Elain is still engaged and likely still in love with her human fiancée

Lucien also has to remain with his abuser for who knows how long

The King of Hybern is going to be in the Spring Court and Feyre has to continue to fool him and hide the bond

Feyre is going to have to be in close contact with Ianthe who sold out her sisters and tried to sexually assault Rhys

Amren said that putting the two pieces of the book together would send a waking call to “older and more wretched enemies” so our babies will probably be dealing with that as well

Feyre and Rhys are separated

Feyre and Rhys are separated

Feyre and Rhys are separated