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Some more character appreciation sketches for Disney’s Maleficent (Sleeping Beauty) and some Lady Tremaine (Cinderella). Mainly exploring different expressions for her appreciation blog ( maleficent1959 ) Feel free to request if you wanna see other doodles!

Bonus! Maleficent finally gets invited to a gathering– it’s all she ever wanted to begin with. The surprise birthday party was her dear friend, the Evil Queen’s idea~ The last sketch was inspired by this song (it came out a year after SB was released!)

Cinnamon Sugar

Genre: smut, angst, sugar daddy namjoon, party boy tae, vmon threesome

Word Count: 12k 

They say variety is the spice of life. 


“So do you just hit on anyone with a pulse?” you asked, rolling your eyes as Taehyung victory-danced over to the bar after getting two guys’ and three girls’ number in one night.

“I don’t have a type, my type is just great sex,” he replied with a suggestive eyebrow raise, keeping your gaze for a second too long, “emotional attachment is just an added bonus.” Part of you felt like that was directed at you but you quickly pushed all romantic thoughts out of your head. Tae was your best friend. You were used to him going home with guys and girls every night, his naturally flirty personality, and his spontaneity; that was just what made Kim Taehyung him. The vibrant flames of passion, life, youth, and freedom, all in one exceptionally handsome person.

 “Y/N, let’s talk. I know something’s up. You’re not the type to get drunk on a Monday night,” Taehyung said, noticing the sag in your shoulders as you exhaled deeply before facing him.

“I’m broke. Like really broke. The rent bills, college tuition, and all my part-time jobs are getting to be too much. I can barely keep up with my school work and I’m literally living paycheck to paycheck. I don’t know what to do,” you looked at him with glossy eyes, your voice cracking with emotion as you admitted your unfortunate situation.

Taehyung wrapped his arms around you and wordlessly brought you in for a hug, his eyes swimming with concern. You welcomed the warmth of his body and the cinnamon scent of his cologne, your breathing returning to normal as his hand gently stroked your hair. This was normal, this was comfortable. 

You recalled countless nights you would sleep over at Taehyung’s apartment whether it be because of a bad breakup, failing test grade, or just generally feeling sucky. Taehyung would welcome you with open arms and you would eat ice cream out of the pint and cuddle while watching sad movies.

Now, Taheyung said a lot of weird shit, in fact you were practically immune to it; you could’ve expected him to tell you to sell your organs on the black market or even rob a bank to fix your situation, but you never expected this.

 “This is going to sound like a really shitty idea, but you should get a sugar daddy.”

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hurtful words (pt. 4)

summary; as Y/N gets to her last straw and begins to lose hope, she also is faced with choosing to let go of Shawn or to fight for their once relationship one last time.

p.s. i highly recommend reading the previous parts, particularly part three, before reading this! i promise you this part will be so much better for you if you do that ahha

PART ONE || PART TWO || PART THREE

MASTERLIST || REQUEST 


The pain was beginning to overcome you, and you felt like you were drowning. Suffocating. You didn’t think there could be any feeling worse than heartbreak, but here you were again —  back in square one. All of the pain was still there, though this time, you weren’t just holding a heart torn in two. You now had the note Shawn wrote for you, thoughts of guilt, and the voucher laying on the edge of your bed. The walls you built around your heart had become so high, that when they were knocked down by the letter and finding out that you were too late, you took the hardest fall yet.

Part of you wanted to redeem the voucher and go to the show that Shawn was having in your hometown in four weeks, but the other part was telling you that the universe was working against you and that you should just give up on the boy. You were unsure of which side of your conscience to listen to, but you knew that you had to choose quick. You were done and tired with everything. Tired of crying yourself to sleep every night, tired of blaming yourself, tired of running in circles, and exhausted of your heart getting smashed to millions of pieces every time you tried to pick up the segments to your messy life. Heartbreak changed you, but for the worse. It felt like everything in your life was flipped upside down, but one thing remained the same: you wanted Shawn back.

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BTS SCENARIOS: Their S/O Cries in Front of Them

i had originally categorized this as a “bts reaction”, but reactions, in definition, is an action performed/feeling experienced in response to a situation, whereas scenarios, on the other hand, is defined as a written outline of a situation with given details of the plot & individual scenes.

this imagine is pretty lengthy and detailed, hence why i’ve considered this a scenario.

each member will have an angsty scenario & a fluffy scenario

trigger warning: some angst scenarios may strike a nerve. read the first sentence of each angsty scenario to be sure that whatever imagine i put for that member is suitable for you to read.

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Originally posted by bwiseoks

K I M S E O K J I N:

[angst] - Let’s say you were rejected from your dream job. Depression flooded your veins, causing you to be a motionless ghost on the couch. The moment your company told you that they’re not going to hire you, you trudged to the living room, sat on the couch, and stared off into space. Tears streamed down your cheeks without you having to blink and your thoughts steered off into your deepest, darkest insecurities.  

Jin would come home later that day, probably from another day at the studio or dance practice, and he would walk into the living room just to find you looking at the blank t.v. He’d be too far of a distance to notice you crying, so he’d be confused at first, but once he got closer to you, he’d gasp lightly and sit down right beside you to pull you into a hug.

His hug of comfort would consist of having one arm around your waist and the other hand petting your hair as he’d place his chin on the top of your head. You started sobbing the second you were in his embrace and he’d whisper an elongated ‘Shhh…’ as an attempt to calm you down.

If you’re the type to get tired and fall asleep after crying, then he would stop his shushing and pet your hair a little longer before carrying you bridal style to your bedroom and tucking you in. After washing up & changing into comfortable clothes, he’d join you in bed, being the big spoon to reassure you that he’s still there for you. He’d make a mental note to ask you what was wrong when you two woke up.

If you’re the type to remain quiet after crying, then he’d kiss your forehead while holding your face with both hands, using his thumb to wipe away any remaining tears. Then, he’d whisper in your ear to wait before getting up and going to the kitchen to get one huge plate of dinner. You two would share the plate, him blowing away the heat of the food before feeding you himself. While eating, he’d ask you what happened, and he would patiently wait for your response, respecting the fact that you need time to be comfortable talking to him about this.

[fluff] - Let’s say it’s your birthday. Work the night before happened to end after midnight, and though you were excited for the day ahead, you were so tired from the long hours of labor. You were kind of disappointed though, because once the clock struck midnight, you were expecting a call or at least a text from Jin greeting you a happy birthday. You shrugged it off though, knowing that he’s already planned the day for you to spend with him when morning comes. 

When you came home and turned on the lights though, you were startled to see your family and your closest friends and the rest of BTS throwing a surprise birthday party for you. You put your hand over your heart as if it was going to jump out of your chest, and the waterworks started up. The other hand that wasn’t over your chest covered your mouth. The fatigue that you once had was now replaced with joy and you couldn’t help but cry tears of it.

Jin couldn’t help but how cute and soft you are as he came up to you and hug you, making sure his broad chest was covering your face so that no one saw your tearful face. His arms would be around your waist like a bear hug and you two would waddle back and forth in the place. Your head would be cuddled in his chest as he would reassure your family and friends that you were alright by giving them a thumbs up from behind your back. When the tears stopped, he would cup your face to look you in the eyes before telling you he loves you and giving you a quick peck on the tip of your nose.

Originally posted by queen-of-suburbiaa

M I N Y O O N G I :

[angst] - Let’s say you two got into an argument. It would be just your average little dispute, but the problem was, you two were fighting almost all the time over the littlest things. This didn’t bother you at first, but when you realized that this was becoming a habit out of your relationship, you started tearing up. Having to quarrel on a daily basis was not a good sign for the future of the both of you and you feared that one of these arguments might actually lead you to your guys’ end.

You miss him when he’s gone but you hate the fact that when you guys actually do see each other, there would be some kind of falling-out in the way. Your heart yearns for him too much to let this unhealthy habit to go on any further. So when your eyes started to fill with tears, that’s when Yoongi’s voice would lower to a minimum. He’s sure he didn’t say anything to offend you, but the moment your hands reach up to cover your face was when he figured out that you were tired of the constant arguing. 

He’d then walk up to you and grab one of your hands just to hold. You’d wipe away the last of your tears, controlling your emotions to stop crying and you look him straight in the eyes. You can see his pupils are full of love for you. One last tear falls from your eye and his other hand reaches up to wipe it away. Then, he’d pull you into a hug. 

No more words were spoken, and your hopes in making this relationship last were in your favor.

[fluff] - Let’s say you broke his camera. You’d be devastated because you knew how much it means to him, and not to mention because of how much it costs. You knew you would have to face him to tell him about the broken object, but you can already predict that you were going to cry in the process. So, you sit in the bed of your guys’ shared bedroom and rehearse scenarios in your head of how you’re gonna tell him as you wait for him to arrive home.

The second you hear the front door open and his voice announcing his presence were when your heart rang against your ears. You decide to wait for him to come to you to prolong the inevitable conversation of informing him of his broken camera. When he entered the bedroom, it didn’t take long for him to notice how unusually quiet you were. 

You were hugging your knees, your mind too deep in thought to pay attention to Yoongi, and as much as it annoyed him that you were ignoring him, he was getting worried because you’re usually never like this. He sighs before sitting down next to you. You didn’t dare look him in the eyes, despite his stare already lingering on your being. He’d then ask you what’s wrong, but you choose to not to answer him. He’d sigh again before placing his hand on top of yours to catch your attention. 

Regretfully, you’d look at him straight in the eyes, allowing him to see the tears that were pooling up at the brim. Some tears managed to escape and Yoongi mumbles a light, “Ah,” before reaching out to wipe it, causing you to look down. Then, he’d hold your face with both hands and force you to look at him again, and he’d repeat his question of what’s wrong. In a small whisper, you hesitantly tell him you broke his camera, and you were taken aback when he laughed. 

“Really? You’re crying because of that?” He couldn’t help but laugh at you as he releases his hold on your face, making you frown. “You know I could always get it repaired or even buy a new one, right?” He reassures you in a teasing manner, wrapping his arms around your shoulders in a sly side-hug. “Now, stop those tears. As much as you are cute when you cry, I hate seeing you so sad.” 

You guys would then lean back to lay down, his arm behind you as your pillow as you two faced each other. Your eyes are a bit red and puffy but the tears have stopped. Though you think you look horrible right now, he doesn’t care and you can tell because he’s staring into your eyes like the stars of the galaxy was trapped within them.

Originally posted by jaayhope

J U N G H O S E O K :

[angst] - Let’s say a movie that you watched triggered you to the bone. You had a girls’ night out & you guys were all excited to watch this dramatic, romantic movie with your girls by your side. But the movie touched all the dark parts of your life and watching it reminded you of your past. There were certain scenes that opened up some old scars and needless to say, you were not the same after watching that movie. 

Hoseok did notice your tear-stained face but he assumed it was just the effect that the movie had on you, but the fact that you were silent, instead of your chirpy self, was something that got him a little worried. So he’d put on your favorite song and start dancing crazily to it or do some aegyo or something ridiculous to try and get a reaction from you. You’d smile at his efforts but your eyes still hold a sorrow that he just doesn’t understand yet.

He’d pout and slouch before walking up to you and holding onto your shoulders. He’d look into your eyes for a moment, causing your eyes to water up and now, you’re crying. His head would move back in a slight double-chin at the sight of you breaking down in front of him and he’d pout again before wrapping his arms around you in a comforting embrace. He would be mumbling, “No, no, no, aw baby,” Over and over again in a small voice.

You accept his embrace, your arms snaking around his waist because you need him more than ever right now. He decides not to ask what’s wrong; He knows you’ll come to him when you’re ready. He doesn’t say anything as he’s holding you, and he doesn’t have to, because his presence is all you need. 

[fluff] - Let’s say he got you tickets to go on the vacation of your dreams. He’d notice that you over-work yourself. Not only did you have a career/job of your own, but you’d also take care of the house and provide food on the table. To elaborate, you’d work your average 9 to 5 along with working as a waitress in your local diner. The money you make in your career helped pay bills and your second job helped pay for food & groceries; You’d do the laundry, wash the dishes, take out the trash, and all the other responsibilities that came with owning your own home. You’d wake up early to cook breakfast, drop off lunch to Hoseok while he was working, and even wait for him to come home once you’ve finished making dinner so eat together.

It was almost as if you didn’t have time for yourself.

Hoseok wouldn’t notice at first, but after a couple months, it would come to his attention how there were bags starting to form underneath your eyes and how you’d almost fall asleep on him when he’s talking to you and how you would always be doing something around the house whenever he got a day off. One night, when he just had one of those nights where he couldn’t sleep, he’d put the pieces together and he’d realize the only time you have time to rest is late at night, and even then, it wouldn’t last long because you would have to get up early the next morning.

A couple days after making that revelation, he’d surprise you with breakfast in bed. Though this act was totally out of character, you’d accept it anyway because you considered it spontaneous and you were all the more thankful that he did this for you. Your day would go on as usual when you went to work. Returning home though, was different. You’d notice how the laundry was already folded & put away, there were no dirty dishes in the sink, and all the trash cans in your home was already empty. You didn’t complain though, but when you walked into the bedroom to settle down, you noticed two slips of paper sitting in the middle of the bed.

Walking up to it, you realize that they’re airline tickets. You’d gasp and hold the papers in your hand; Hoseok would be behind you, and he’d snake his arms around your waist to make his presence known. You’d wiggle out of his arms to look at him with an expression that reads, “Are you for real?”. He’d start laughing out of excitement and how ecstatic your reaction is.

You’d start jumping and you’re fanning your face and you’re looking at him with your eyes shaped into slits. Suddenly you’re tearing up and you’re repeating, “Oh my goodness,” over & over again. When he notices the tears streaming down your face, he’d laugh loud and wrap his arms around you, letting you use him as a tissue to wipe your tears on.

Originally posted by namjoonsgurl

K I M N A M J O O N :

[angst] - Let’s say you had a miscarriage. You were recently in a car accident that gave you a couple of minor injuries, and the doctor claimed the baby to be fine after running some tests, but over the course of a few weeks, you had severe cramps, back pain, and a really bad fever -all in which was not a good sign for the health of your baby. So, you & Namjoon took another trip to the doctors to check on your baby, and the doctor confirmed your worst possible nightmares true. 

Oddly enough, you didn’t cry, but the ride back home was overwhelmingly silent. The first thing you did when you got home was head straight for the room you & Namjoon decorated to be your upcoming child’s. You sat at the foot of what should’ve been your child’s bed, and you stared at the crib that Namjoon had worked so hard to build. He follows along not long after you enter, sitting down beside you and staring at the crib too. He’d lean forward, his elbows on his knees before looking at your blank face. 

He’d sigh, sitting back up to put an arm around your shoulder and bringing you closer. “You know, it’s okay to cry.” He’d whisper. “Is it bad that I can’t?” You’d whisper back. 

That night, you two sleep in your late-child’s bedroom. You slept on your side facing away from Namjoon, and he respected your distance. It wasn’t until he hears your soft sobs that he scoots over behind you and wraps his around around your waist, reminding you that he’s still by your side, that he’ll always be by your side.

[fluff] - Let’s say he proposes. It would be your average, fancy date, like dinner out on the roof of a five-star restaurant. Your hair would be all dolled up and your makeup would be on point and you’d be sporting this elegant dress that hugged your curves and rocking some high set of heels. 

You didn’t understand why he decided to take you out at such a high-end place; Today wasn’t yours nor his birthday, and your anniversary wasn’t for another couple months. He just finished a tour from his last album recently, so his comeback wouldn’t be until way later. You shrugged off the thought of him doing this for a particular reason, you concluded that this must be one of those treat-yo-self types of moments.

It wasn’t until he excused himself to the bathroom and come back a few minutes later with a love song playing in the background and a microphone in his hands that you started to figure out what this was. He went from Rap Monster to Vocal Monster as he sang a whole slow, romantic song by himself, and without a doubt, you were impressed. Your hand was over your mouth the whole time he performed and the second he knelt down in front of you, one of your hands went down over your heart. 

He reached down into his pocket to take out a small velvet box, and with shaky hands, he opened it, revealing a beautiful diamond within the slit of the cushions. He opened his mouth again to say a speech, but you didn’t let him start because you standing on your feet and saying yes. With a smile on his face, he’d stand up too, grabbing a hold of your left hand and slipping the ring onto your fourth finger. You held your hand out in front of you to get a good look at how the ring is on your finger and that’s when the waterworks turned on. 

When you’d look over at him, his smile would turn even wider, if even possible, and you’d hug him. After a moment, his hands would cup both of sides of your face, and he’d kiss the tears that were streaming down your face away before kissing your lips with so much passion.

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

P A R K J I M I N :

[angst] - Let’s say he rejected you. You would be in your typical love triangle, with you having feelings for him, but he has feelings for another girl. You saw this coming, to be honest, because all he ever saw you as is a friend. But you couldn’t help loving him, you couldn’t change how you feel. 

While you remained on the sidelines and continued to be the scaredy-cat you were to confess your feelings, Jimin fell in love with another girl. This made you shut out any possibility of trying to confess and lower your hopes of developing your friendship into a relationship. 

Soon though, he confesses to the girl, and a couple days later, she accepts his feelings. Needless to say, you weren’t going to tell him how you feel about him anymore. You were happy for them though, he was treating her like a princess, and as much as you hate to admit it, she was treating him way better than you could ever imagine if you were to be by his side. 

Your heart couldn’t help but ache at the sight of them, though, but you always fought off the pain because who were you to cause drama in their relationship? 

Ignoring the heartbreak in your chest made the suffering harder to bear as time went by. There were nights when you’d just cry in bed because you were yearning for his touch but you knew his arms were wrapped around her. There were times where you changed the radio station in the car because it played love songs that reminded you of how you feel about him. There were days where you’d check your phone for a text or a call from him to hang out but you knew he was already spending time with her. And, now, there were days where you’ve had enough. 

Jimin noticed how you were drifting apart from him, -avoiding him he even dared to call it. You’d find any excuse to not see him, and you’d accept any invitation to go out to buy something with another friend whenever you were with him + your clique of friends, whether it be just going to the bathroom or buying something for the group. When he’d engage a conversation with you, you’d keep your replies short and simple. At first, he thought you were distancing yourself from him because you respected the fact that he was in a relationship, but he’s starting to suspect that it’s something more than that.

One night, he decides to confront you about it.

“Why are you doing this? Why are you always avoiding me?” He’d ask straight up.

You shrugged; usually, the sight of him frustrated like this would make your heart hurt, and especially since he’s frustrated because of you, you expected to feel guilty, but if you were being honest, you felt nothing anymore. 

“Cut it out, Y/n. What happened to my best friend?” Jimin asks, running a hand through his hair.

Now that, ‘best friend’, struck a nerve with you. With a huff and a shake of your head, you decided that you’ve finally had enough. You didn’t care about maintaining a friendship with Jimin anymore; this heartache was getting the best of you and you didn’t want to endure it any longer. 

“I’m keeping my distance because I know I can’t have you, you idiot.” You answer exasperatedly. He was taken aback by your reason, not knowing how to reply properly to that, so you continue venting, “When I first looked at you, I thought you were pretty cute, but now when I look at you, I see the whole world. And it sucks because you look at her the same way too, not me.

You take a step back and raise your arms out. “So there you have it. I like you, Jimin, dare I even say love you even.” You confess, crossing your arms and looking off to the side to avoid eye contact as you began to cry. “Go on, do it.” You then urge him in a whisper, your voice cracking too. “Reject me. My heart has been hurting for a while because of you and I think it’s time to get over you now, so just reject me.” 

At first, he stays silent. His face reads a feeling of pity, and he brings himself to whisper, “I’m sorry.”

[fluff] - Let’s say he dedicated a song to you for your anniversary. He was out on tour and today was the first time in months since he’s left that you two have seen each other. Your parents & friends have been informing him how you’re not your usual self without him around, which made him really sad. 

The second you told him that you bought tickets to one of his concerts, he had this grand idea for you and immediately told his bandmates. 

During “Spring Day”, some of the security guards escorted you to the front of the stage. When the last part of the verse of the song came up, you were brought up on the stage where Taehyung and Namjoon came by your side and guided you to the middle of the stage. 

You notice that Jin and Jimin’s choreography was switched when they do the final pose. Instead of Jimin being the one kneeling down and waiting for Jin to walk over and hug him, you were the one that’s waiting for Jimin to come over to hug you. In exchange for the sudden change in scene, Jimin let Jin sing some of his lines in the song (because everyone knows he deserves more lines goddamnit)

So there you stood, in the middle of the stage, one hand over your heart and the other hand covering your open mouth. As he sings the last line, he walks up to you, moves your hand down, and gives you a kiss straight on the lips. You kissed him back, the feeling of his lips on yours is like finally being able to breathe again. The colors that were fading to gray with his absence blossomed into beautiful, vibrant colors, changing your depressing outlook on life into a more positive one now that you were able to bask in his presence once more. 

Tears were streaming down during the kiss but you didn’t care. You drowned out the excessively loud cheering from the audience in the background and focused on this moment with the person you love the most. Once you two part, he leans his forehead against yours, uses one his hands to hold yours, and then uses his other hand to cup your face, using his thumb to wipe away your tears before kissing the tip of your nose.

Originally posted by cuteshibes

K I M T A E H Y U N G :

[angst] - Let’s say he accidentally left you. You two were out sightseeing at a foreign city on the other side of the world. It would late at night and for some reason, at this ungodly hour, people would be swarming the streets. While you two were making your way through the crowd, you suddenly lost sight of him. This wasn’t because you were slow, but it would because people would keep shoving you around and eventually, you came to the conclusion that you were lost.

Your heart stopped once you realized that he wasn’t around you, and your heart dropped when you realized that you had no way of contacting him. Your phone’s carrier only provided calls for in your home country, not for whatever country you’re in now. Your eyes grew wide and sweat formed at your temples when your mind started to register the fact that you were running out of options to try and get help. With a shaky breath and weak knees, you situate yourself on a nearby bench. Desperately, you look around to try and recognize his outfit or hair or voice or fucking something in this sea of strangers.

Tears started to build up in your eyes as your thoughts gave up on hope in finding him. You knew that it would be best if you just stayed in place, for he will probably notice your absence and come back to search for you.

Minutes turned into hours and you started to doubt; your hands were becoming clammy and you looked around anxiously and he was still nowhere to be seen. You regretted not bringing a thicker jacket, the night air got colder the later it got, but then again, getting left behind wasn’t part of the plan and you were supposed to be back in the hotel right now. 

‘The hotel!’ You thought, and you closed your eyes tight to try and focus on how to get back to it. But no matter how hard you tried, the way back was just not possible for you to remember, especially considering that you took a car along the way. As you began to lose hope, you stared up into the starry sky with your teary eyes and made a desperate wish upon the stars that Taehyung would come and find you.

The crowd started to dissipate, and it wasn’t long until you were the only one outside, with the exception of those people who were walking home from work. Your body was shivering from the lack of warmth in your body and you tried laying down on the bench, cuddling your knees as you tried to warm yourself up. It wasn’t long after that Taehyung finds you.

You hear your name called out from a distance, and you honestly thought it was your imagination. Though, a moment later, he’s crouching beside you, getting a good look at your face just to make sure it’s you, and his face morphs from worry to relief when he comes to the realization that it’s you and he’s so happy to have found you. He tried to give you a hug from the position you are now on the bench, but you were freezing cold to try and move. Noticing this, he helps you sit up, slips off his own jacket, and places it on your shoulders before rubbing his hands on your arms as an extra attempt to warm you up. Slowly, you opened your eyes, and your heart, though still clenched up from trying to keep your body warm, finally relaxed at the sight of him. 

You were quick to wrap your arms around his despite how you’re trembling right now. You started sobbing when he puts his arms around you too. Your tears were getting soaked up into the collar of his shirt and he doesn’t say a word, understanding how scared you must’ve been to be alone in such a foreign place. 

[fluff] - Let’s say he got you a dog. He would notice how when you’re waiting for him to arrive home, all you’d be doing is blasting music from your t.v as you laid down on the floor of your living room, singing obnoxiously. The more he thought about you waiting for him to arrive, the more he worried about how you would get when he goes out on tour. 

Before going home from being at the studio, he’d stop by an animal shelter, where he picked up the cutest puppy there was to bring it back home to you. Once he’s in front of the door, he holds the dog in one arm while he uses his other hand to unlock the door. He hears the faint music that you’re blasting, and he’s smiling from ear to ear from how excited he is to see your reaction. When he has opened the door, he let the pet go in first, letting the little animal explore the new home.

You were taken by surprise when a puppy came up to you on the floor and started sniffing you. You sit up criss-cross (applesauce) and take in the small animal into your arms, basking in the cuteness but curiosity growing in you as to what could’ve possibly let it into your home. Confused, you look at the collar, the front of the tag reading the name of the dog while the back had your address engraved in it. You gasped, and you looked towards the direction of where your front door was and called out, “Tae?” 

With his signature boxy smile on his face, he appears from hiding behind the door and sits down in front of you, enjoying the sight of you holding your guys’ new puppy. Your mouth was slightly agape from holding this little ball of fluff in your hands and you face your pet towards your boyfriend, whispering in a high pitched voice that you get into whenever something was too adorable for you to handle. “Is a pupper!” You’d exclaim softly.

Taehyung would laugh at your priceless reaction, petting the dog’s head as you were holding it. Tears would start up in your eyes as you bring the little animal into your chest, embracing the precious thing in a hug. You were overwhelmed at the thought of taking care of your new dog and you felt so honored to have a cutie like this one in your arms and you kept on thinking about how Taehyung is the best boyfriend ever and you couldn’t help but cry.

Taehyung laughed softly at the sight of you crying because of this dog. He would then scoot closer to you, putting one hand on your back and the other one was on top of your hand that was petting the puppy, his hand following yours as you continued to caress its head.

Originally posted by jeonwilds


J E O N J U N G K O O K :

[angst] - Let’s say you self-harmed. The stress from school, hate from fans, exhaustion from work, mixed along with your insecurities, low self-esteem, and Jungkook’s absence did not go along well with your depression.

This feeling of paresthesia ran throughout your whole body and your mind became corrupted with unhealthy thoughts and suddenly you’re in the bathroom with a blade in one hand. You bring the wrist of your other hand up just to look at it, then you took a look at the mirror to see yourself and you watch yourself as you brought the blade against your wrist and dig the sharp side into your skin. As expected, blood appeared from where you’ve made your cut but you felt no pain.

You sighed as you watched the blood trickle down from your wrist, down your arm, and drip off your elbow. You didn’t care to clean it up. You just trudged to your backyard, sat down in the grass, and looked up into the sunset. 

Jungkook comes home a little bit later and is concerned when you didn’t reply to him announcing that he’s back. He’d wander off to the living room, the kitchen, and then the bedroom. Along the way, he saw some drops of blood on the floor and he’d go wide-eyed, haste to follow where the trail led. Relief struck him when he found you sitting outside, still alive. He’d then go get some bandages before sitting beside you. 

You’d notice his presence but you didn’t acknowledge him. He stared at you as you continued looking up at the sky. When he figured that you wouldn’t say anything right now, he’d sigh before gently grabbing your wounded wrist and patching it up for you. As he was finishing up, you decided to tell him, “I can’t feel anything.” Then you gulp because your mouth has gone dry. “So I decided to hurt myself because everybody feels pain when they get hurt, right?” You then turn to look at him in the eyes. “I’m sorry,” You whisper.

He doesn’t say anything, instead, he engulfs you in a hug. Soon, you two were laying on the grass, you’re sleeping on his chest and he’s holding you close as he stares up into the moon. During the night, he carries you bridal style into the bedroom, making sure you’re tucked in and comfortable before he went through the house to throw away anything sharp that you could possibly hurt yourself with and hide the knives & the scissors. After that, he would join you in bed and he would cuddle you, reminding you that he’s going to help you go through whatever hardship you’re facing together.

[fluff] - Let’s say he surprised you by coming home early. Your friends would text him, telling him how you’ve been in the dumps lately because of his absence, which makes him really sad. No matter how many video calls and phone calls and texts you guys send, it would never compare to the feeling of being in each other’s presence.

With a request to his manager, a purchase of an airline ticket, and a packing of a luggage, he sets off to surprise you at your place. 

You came home from another day of work. You noticed the extra pair of shoes by your front door but you ignored it, the feeling of fatigue washing over you and deciding to let those pair of shoes be a problem for you for another day. You walked into your bedroom, also ignoring the suitcase in the corner of your room and taking a shower to change to more comfortable clothes. 

You trudged downstairs to make some dinner for yourself, but you were surprised at the fast-food bag sitting on your dining table. Confused, and a little concerned, you look around your house. When you wandered into your living room, you found a sleeping Jungkook on your couch. 

Tears filled your eyes and your covered your mouth with both hands. You knelt down beside him, still registering the fact that he’s in the same room as you right now. You guess he sensed your presence because he opened his eyes. With a yawn, he sits up and looks at you with a lazy smile. 

“Aw, why’re you crying? Aren’t you happy I’m here?” He’d say, his voice still a little groggy.

You’d close your eyes, letting your tears fall freely now, and you’d nod your head vigorously. His smile would be more genuine and he’d say, “C’mere,” before pulling you into a hug.

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guys this tooK ME THREE DAYS TO WRITE !! it was so hard for me to create 7 different angsty scenarios and 7 different fluffy scenarios

needless to say, i’m quite proud of this one, even though this turned out to be more of an imagine rather than a reaction // my favorite scenario is namjoon’s angsty one haha & boi i was about to make jimin’s angsty scenario into it’s own one shot like i had to limit myself there whoa

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stay true & be you bc you’re fab af

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anonymous asked:

Hi Sophie! I was wondering if you knew of some good enemies to lovers fics. The length or rating doesn't matter. Thanks for all that you do ❤️

oh my god yes, i have a few. not that it’s my favourite trope or anything

Enemies to lovers

  • Lightning Strikes the Heart [4/4] by @thebravestprincess. what can i say about this one? it has it all. it’s long ( this is how enemies to lovers is supposed to be. there is running in both directions. you’re gonna be exasperated at times but the resolution will be worth it
  • A Thin Line by @curiousthingdarkness​ Killian Jones and Emma Swan have at least one thing in common: their mutual hatred for each other. When a work assignment forces them to be around each other they discover that perhaps the lines between emotions are sometimes difficult to distinguish. (Modern CS AU) 
  • settle on down with me by @saramck​ Killian has a soft spot for blondes in yellow rain coats and cut-off jean shorts. Emma has a soft spot for punching country boys with dirty mouths.~7,000 words / Rated T
  • strangeness and charm and edit by @bluestoplights​  Killian Jones is a pirate captain down on his luck after a falling out with the Evil Queen. Emma Swan just found out she was the Savior. Their shared goals bring them on an epic quest to liberate the kingdom once and for all. It’s a lot easier said than done.
  • No Way In Hell and edit by @effulgentcolors​  Heartthrob Killian Jones and Hollywood’s ice queen Emma Swan are chasing their dreams, hating each other since before their first meeting and thinking they will just have to tolerate the other while the shooting of their latest movie lasts. But there’s some fine print on their contracts and it seems that they don’t know quite what they have signed up for, both on and off set.
  • Rack ‘em Up by @always-a-slut-for-pirates​   Emma and Killian are professional pool players that both live in Boston and frequent the same pool hall. Emma had always found him insufferable. But when fate forces her to get to know the man behind the cocky attitude she starts to question everything she thought she knew. 
  • Unfinished Business by @ive-always-been-a-pirate Having her bakery on the block adjacent to that stupid floral shop had always been so frustrating for Emma Swan. It was just her luck that the place’s owner, an arrogant Irishman named Killian Jones, thrived on pressing her buttons and making life as a small business owner so complicated. So what will happen when two stubborn people unexpectedly start mixing business with pleasure? 
  • Kindred Spirits by @captndevil​  Emma Swan hates Killian Jones - he’s arrogant and self centered but she’s stuck with him for the foreseeable future with them running in the same circles. What happens when she agrees to go camping with her friends, Killian included, and what will happen when she has to get in a car with him, alone? Modern AU. 
  • Crossing Party Lines by @onceuponajollyroger  Captain Swan, Modern AU: When Emma Nolan teams up with her brother’s best friend, and her personal rival, Killian Jones, to plan the ultimate surprise birthday party, Emma’s the one who is in for quite a surprise. 
  • Shut Up and Dance With Me by @passing-fanciful  The weather outside is frightful, leaving Emma and Killian trapped alone together in David’s New Hampshire cabin with a lot of unresolved feelings and no place to go. 
  • I Choose You by @mayquita  When Emma Swan’s brother and his fiancee decide to get married, she suddenly becomes the maid of honor. Although she is not very fond of weddings, her sister-in-law-to-be assigns her a mission, helping her with the wedding photographer’s choice. What she didn’t expect is that they are the ones who need to be chosen by the photographer, who turns out to be an insufferable Irishman. His name, Killian Jones.
  • Don’t Like You, Maybe I Do by @ahsagitarius

For my wonderful Sasha, may you have a fabulous birthday! С днем рождения @some-people-call-it-tragic​ 

(I hope I got that right and didn’t just call you a blind squirrel in Russian or something even worse.)

“Tell me, did you enjoy yourself tonight, Dean?”

Dean forced himself to look up from where he’d been absentmindedly staring at the glass in his hand, taking a sip of his remaining whiskey before offering Cas a slow nod.

“Yeah, Cas… Yeah, that was nice.”

Castiel -who was sitting right beside him, their knees touching-, nodded too, mirroring Dean. “Sam insisted on inviting some friends over for your birthday, I wasn’t sure you’d appreciate a surprise party, but I trusted his judgment.”

Shaking his head, Dean huffed in amusement. “I figured… It’s fine, it was good seeing everyone again.”

A silence fell, and Dean noticed how soft music was still playing in the background, even though the guests were long gone. His mom had been there, and Jody, and Donna, and some of their other fellow hunters. Even Claire had tagged along; she’d given him a dorky birthday card that jokingly spelled the message ‘congratulations, old man’.

Dean had laughed about it good-naturedly, of course. That was typical Claire.

And yet, now that the only ones left were him and Cas, along with a lot of empty glasses and some leftover snacks, he found that it nagged him. Because even if it had been an ongoing joke between them, she wasn’t wrong. Dean wasn’t getting any younger.

“I can almost hear the gears turning in your head.” Cas muttered, and Dean felt a hand carefully grazing his knee. “Something is wrong, isn’t it?”

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Dancing On My Own: Part 1

Pairings: Steve Rogers x Reader / Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: Language, Drinking, and Angst

Word Count: 637

Summary: Bucky Barnes never imagined himself falling in love with anyone, especially his best friend’s girl. While he had harbored secret feelings for you over the last few years he had always told himself if it was meant to happen it would. You were one of his closest friends, and the thought of losing you because of his own feelings paralyzed him. He hadn’t planned on Steve building up the sudden courage to ask you out on a casual date. Even as your relationship with Steve progressed Bucky held out hope that you would realize Steve wasn’t the man for you. Of course his plans were shot to hell when Steve decided to surprise everyone and propose to you on your birthday. Had he missed his shot, or would he be willing to risk both of his closest friendships in hopes of winning your heart?

Author’s Notes: This story came to me in bits and piece as I listened to “Dancing on My Own.” Everyone knows I’m a sucker for angst.

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Bucky sighed to himself as he turned back to the bar. He couldn’t continue to watch Steve twirling you on the dance floor – or the way you looked at Steve as you smiled brightly at him. He felt sick to his stomach with jealousy. He drained his glass of scotch and grimaced as he internally chastised himself for thinking of his best friend’s girl.

“I told you – you should have said something to her years ago,” Nat’s voice rang out beside him.

“Easier said than done,” he muttered miserably as he turned to look at the spectacle yet again. Steve had thrown you a surprise birthday party with all of your closest friends, and you were having the time of your life. “I just…” Bucky stopped himself before he could finish his sentence. It was bad enough to think it – he couldn’t bring himself to say it too.

“I know,” Nat replied softly with a sad smile as she placed her hand over Bucky’s. She had been the only person he had confided his feelings to when he was no longer able to keep them to himself. Of course he should have just manned up and told you to begin with. Maybe if he had done so he would be the one dancing with you and not Steve. Bucky groaned as he ran his hands through his hair.

“Come on Barnes,” Nat replied as she grabbed ahold of his hand.

“Where are we going?” he asked puzzled.

“I’m taking you dancing,” she replied with a grin as he reluctantly followed her to the dance floor.


You were having the time of your life as Steve twirled you around. “Okay, stop stop!” You squealed, completely out of breath, as he brought your body close to his. “Some of us aren’t super soldiers!” you laughed as Steve chuckled. “Where’s Bucky?” you asked concerned as you scanned the dance floor.

“Over there with Nat,” Steve responded as he threw his chin in the direction of his best friend, who was laughing as he twirled Nat around. You felt a sudden pang of jealousy that you quickly swallowed down. You reasoned with yourself that you were just being protective of your best friend.

“How long has that been going on?” You asked – not masking your annoyance as well as you had hoped.

Steve laughed. “Buck’s a grown man – he can take care of himself Y/N. I assure you,” he responded as he squeezed you tightly to him.

You had been with Steve for over a year now, and most of it had been great. He was always the gentleman, and always went out of his way to go the extra mile. He was quite the fan of grand romantic gestures – which you appreciated. However, even with how great Steve had been you couldn’t help but feel like something was missing. You had been trying to bury that nagging feeling desperately – how could something be missing when you were dating Captain America? There was just no way. Nevertheless, you were completely shocked when the music stopped, and Steve went down on one knee to the gasps of your friends.


Bucky froze at the sight of Steve lowering himself. “This cannot be fucking happening,” he muttered as Natasha crashed into him with an audible “Hey!”

“Oh shit,” Nat whispered as she followed Bucky’s gaze.

More than anything Bucky wanted to disappear. He couldn’t believe what was unfolding before him as Steve fished out a small box from his pocket and opened it to the oooohs and ahhhs of the crowd. Bucky’s eyes met yours and he swallowed hard. For a split second he noticed that your eyes seemed glazed over with fear – not excitement like those around you, and he silently prayed that the next words out of your mouth would be “No.”

Part Two


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the summer of love

harry & theodore : surprise birthday party, close friends, theo’s homemade cake, loud music, sunset kisses, weasley’s long-lasting sparklers, laughter, friendly jabs, thoughtful gifts, backyard cinema, popcorn fight, sangria, quiet moments, cool night air, talk about the future, about newly formed wrinkles in weird places, softer laughter, assuring kisses, chosen family

requested by @aurorarsinistra for the @hprarepairnet & @slytherdornet summer vacation challenge and @harrypotternetwork creation event - harry ships

pinky promise

request: can you write something about Harry’s girlfriend throwing him a surprise 23rd birthday party with all his friends and he gets v drunk and just loves her a lot

no warnings.

“Love, do we have to go out tonight? I just want to stay home with you.” I smiled when I felt Harry’s arms go around my waist, pulling me to his chest.

“We already made reservations.” I turned in his arms, “Don’t be so lame, it’s gonna be fun, I promise. Besides, you won’t get to see your family next week since we’re flying back to L.A. and you know they want to see you for your birthday.“

"You’re right.” He kissed me briefly on the mouth, “Come on then.” He said, tugging me by the hand.

I smiled to myself as we left his flat, knowing that he had absolutely no clue what was waiting for him at the restaurant.

“What are you so happy about today?” Harry asked as we got out of the car.

I shrugged, “There’s lots to be happy about. Like how my boyfriend is the best guy in the world.”

He narrowed his eyes, “Stop being so corny you’re making me uncomfortable.” I laughed and he pulled me in his arms, kissing me again, “I feel the same way about you, you know.” He said tucking a hair behind my ear.

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mandy-jam  asked:

Idk if you take requests, but could you draw Lester with Brazil's flag? ♥️

Paolo’s boyfriend is out here lookin bad and boujee