glad they broke up


Eddie: I pretty much knew the moment you walked up to me at Cecilia’s birthday party that I wanted to marry you. I want to cook breakfast for you in the morning, to walk Sammy with you, to care for you when you aren’t feeling your best or just need a break from life. I want to wake up next to you every day and grow old with you the way my parents never could. And yes, I definitely rehearsed this speech twenty times to get it just perfect for you, because you deserve the world.

Gemma laughs, her eyes starting to tear up. All she could think was “How did I get so lucky? I’m so glad I decided to open up do someone after Jerry broke my heart.”

Eddie: The main point here is that I love you to Sixam and back. Gemma would you do me the honor of saying yes and marrying me?

Gemma is crying profusely at this point and manages to crack a joke, even through her tears:

Gemma: Of course, you goofball! I love you. Plus, you got me a cat.

Eddie chuckles, relieved. They rush together, a tangle of happy tears and various body parts. Eddie would have a life partner, and Gemma, Gemma would just have someone that loves her for herself and not for what she can do. A perfect balance, if you will.

Ji Ho and Se Hee asking each other if they can hug or kiss each other is so sweet. Someone already mentioned the formality between them being sweet, and I completely agree. Their little bows and everything always makes my heart melt because it’s so cute.

Mr. Ma. I see a few people having doubts about him, but I actually like him. So Ji is strong, and she still is even in their relationship, but he does have a point. She needs to say what she wants, and she needs to tell the world how she feels. That’s all he wants her to do, and I’m glad he’s supporting her in that. Men have told him that she’d ruin his life because she’s tough, but he’s all for it and I like that.

And Ho Rang and Won Seok… I’m glad they broke up. I’ll admit to crying because I was in a toxic friendship where I was the Won Seok and seeing that play out was basically similar to how I felt (without the whole relationship romance, just the “what would I do without you” and all that). I’m actually glad for Won Seok, and I hope Ho Rang knows what she’s doing. I hope she doesn’t break that man’s heart…

Also, I’m sooooo in love with Se Hee’s ex. She’s gorgeous, down to earth, and successful. She’s also so tough and in control… I love her and I want her to be happy and I want Ji Ho and her to be best friends!!! Ugh, she’s my new fav.

ok but side note can we not use words like “threw herself on him” or god forbid slut for dot like ??? she got a little boozed up and got carried away; magnus stopped her and she respected that. you all rly do the most when it comes to woc lmao.

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57 with fluff ending?

Her (Yoongi x Reader Angst/Fluff)

Prompt request: “You don’t understand, you never do!”

Summary: Yoongi is still close with his most recent ex. He doesn’t think much of it, and he’s told you many times that he doesn’t have any feelings for her. But when they dated for years, and you’ve only been in the picture for a few weeks, you can’t help but feel a little insecure. 

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Originally posted by jeonbase

You yawned quietly, snuggling into Yoongi’s lap. The movie playing in front of you was boring, and it already hours past midnight. As you fought the urge to fall asleep, you turned your head to see how your boyfriend was faring.

Above you, Yoongi’s face was illuminated by the bright screen of his phone. He was typing away, completely engrossed in whatever he was doing. Every now and then, his lips would quirk into a smile or he would laugh breathily.

“What are you doing?” you asked, your voice slurring slightly due to your exhaustion. Yoongi glanced down at you, his eyes wide with surprise as if he had forgotten you were there. “I’m getting sleepy.

“Oh, I’m just texting Eunha,” Yoongi replied, glancing at the clock hanging on the wall above his television. You couldn’t help but frown at the mention of Yoongi’s ex-girlfriend, and the fact he was talking to her while you were supposed to be spending time together. “Yeah, it’s getting late. I didn’t even notice. You gonna head to your dorm?”

You sat up quickly and grabbed the remote that was beside you. You turned off the TV and stood up. “Yeah,” you answered curtly. “I’ll see you later.”

“Y/N, don’t be like that,” Yoongi sighed, running a hand over his face tired. He stood up, too, and tucked his phone into his back pocket. “You know that we’re just friends. There aren’t any feelings between us. Besides, we were friends before we dated, I’m not just gonna cut her out of my life.”

“Yeah, I know,” you said resignedly, looking at your feet instead of Yoongi. “There’s nothing wrong with that. It’s just me.”

“Hey, don’t be like that,” Yoongi said softly, and you could hear the smile in his voice. “I’m dating you because I like you, not anyone else. Don’t worry about stuff like that, okay?”

“Okay,” you replied, returning your boyfriend’s smile with a small one of your own. Yoongi pressed a gentle kiss against your forehead.

“Come on, it’s already late,” Yoongi said, grabbing your head and threading his fingers through yours. “I’ll walk you to your dorm.”

“It’s okay, Yoongi,” you laughed, trying to disentangle your hand from his. He wouldn’t let go. “Really, it’s fine. My residence is like, a five minute walk away.”

“So?” Yoongi asked, his eyebrow raised challenging. “It’s dark. Something might happen. And besides, I want to.”

“If you insist,” you conceded teasingly. The two of you slipped into your shoes and exited Yoongi’s small dorm, hand in hand and smiling the entire way back to your place.

A few days later, you and Yoongi were supposed to meet up at a quaint coffeeshop for brunch. You had planned the date a few weeks ago. Yoongi was fairly late, so you wondered if he had forgotten. You pulled out your phone to see no new messages. Sighing, you started to text Yoongi.

SENT 10:27 AM

Hey r u coming?


Yeah I’m OMW. Sorry about that.

SENT 10:33 AM

It’s cool. I’m gonna order so I don’t get kicked out tho


I just bumped into Eunha. She just got in from Daegu today. Do you mind if she comes along?

SENT 10:37 AM

Seriously Yoongi?


I know, I know. But she’s not gonna have any time to see me otherwise. I haven’t seen her in months, Y/N.

SENT 10:42 AM

Fine. Do what you want.

And when Yoongi and Eunha waltzed into the coffeeshop, eyes bright with laughter and huge smiles, you regretted texting that.

Yoongi spotted you quickly, and shot you an apologetic smile before leading Eunha to where you were sitting. You hated to admit it, but she was really pretty. Her and Yoongi probably made a great couple.

“Y/N, this is Eunha,” Yoongi introduced as they sat down in front of you. “Eunha, this is my girlfriend, Y/N.”

“Oh!” Eunha exclaimed, looking a little flustered once she realized she was interrupting a date. Still, she smiled dazzlingly at you. “It’s so nice to meet you. Me and Yoongi are old friends, and we haven’t seen each other in a long time. I didn’t know you were supposed to be on a date, though.”

“Nice to meet you, too!” you replied cheerfully, although your smile was not as genuine as you tried to make it. “And it’s fine, don’t worry about it.”

“Damn, Yoongi,” Eunha laughed, shoving him in the shoulder. “You’re such a shitty boyfriend. I’m so glad I broke up with you.”

“Hey, she said it was fine!” Yoongi said defensively, though he was laughing. “And I broke up with you, for the record.”

“Whatever,” Eunha snorted, picking up the menu from the table. “We should order. This place looks really good. Oh! Yoongi, they have crêpes. Your favourite!”

“Oh, really? Awesome,” Yoongi smiled. You bit your bottom lip, frustrated that you didn’t know that, and even more frustrated that Eunha did. “I’ll have that then, I guess.”

The two friends conversed easily, catching up for lost time. Soon, they began talking about old friends–ones still living in Daegu that you hadn’t even heard of–and you stopped listening. The food arrived shortly after, and you slowly ate your Belgian waffles as Yoongi chatted away.

You watched him devour his chocolate crêpes, and then yell when Eunha snatched a piece with her fork. They looked like the couple, not you and Yoongi, But you bit your lip and said nothing, not wanting to make a scene.

In what felt like hours later, everyone had finally finished their food. Still, neither Yoongi nor Eunha looked like they had intentions of leaving anytime soon. The two of them hadn’t addressed you in the last few minutes, so you played idly on your phone.

“I’m gonna go to the washroom real quick,” Eunha announced, her chair scraping against the floor as she stood up. You winced at the sound. “Be right back!”

Eunha bounced away in search of the restroom. Once she was out of sight, Yoongi turned to you excitedly.

“So what do you think?” he asked. “She’s really fun, right? You should talk more, I think you two would make great friends.”

“Are you being serious, Yoongi?” you hissed, incredulous. “I’m sure she’s a great person, but really? We’re on a fucking date right now.”

“You said it was fine!” Yoongi exclaimed, his smile slipping away. “And I rarely get to see her. Forget that we dated–she’s one of my best friends. You know, it’s hard leaving half my life behind in Daegu. I’m sorry for wanting to see my friends and introduce them to you.”

“It’s not about that, you asshole,” you snapped, standing up. “You can be friends with whoever you want Yoongi. But think about this in my perspective, okay?”

You grabbed your thin jacket from behind your chair. Pulling a bill from your pocket, you threw it onto the table. “That should cover my food,” you said, turning to leave. “I’ll see you later. There’s no point in me staying.”

“Y/N, you’re being ridiculous,” Yoongi growled, his voice deepening angrily. “I don’t understand why you’re–”

“You don’t understand, you never do!” you interrupted. “We’ll talk about this later. Tell Eunha I’m sorry I didn’t get a chance to say bye.” With that, you turned on your heel and walked out of the store.

Secretly, you were hoping Yoongi would come after you, but he didn’t.

With nothing to do, you wandered around aimlessly. Eventually, you came across a familiar landmark. There was a small park in the middle of the downtown area. You and Yoongi had been there several times together.

You walked slowly through the familiar setting, coming across a small pond. It was cool outside, so there weren’t as many animals as there were the last time you had came with Yoongi. There was a bench nearby, so you flopped onto it and stared at the blue sky above you, letting your mind wander to anywhere but Yoongi.

Still, you couldn’t help but think about the events that had just transpired. You were angry with Yoongi, but you were even angrier at yourself for being so insecure. Sighing, you pulled your jacket tighter around you and stood up, ready to leave.

“Y/N,” Yoongi panted from behind you, his voice too familiar to miss. You spun around, mouth agape in surprise. “I had no idea where you went. Took me so long to find you.”

“I didn’t think you were going to follow me,” you replied, crossing your arms. Still, seeing Yoongi before you, breathless and sweating in his desperation to find you, dissipated your anger. Sighing, you spoke again. “Look, I’m sorry about earlier. You were wrong to do what you did, but I overreacted and I apologize for that.”

“You don’t need to apologize,” Yoongi said with a small smile, moving closer to you. “I realize now that I’ve been pretty shitty. Not just for bringing Eunha on our date, but because I even let you feel any type of jealousy over Eunha.”

“My feelings are my own,” you snorted, uncrossing your arms as Yoongi had a move to hold your hands. You let him, his warm hands completely engulfing your frigid ones. “They’re mine to deal with.”

“No,” Yoongi said, shaking his head. “I’m not good at talking about things like this. But it’s my fault for not telling you how much I love you and how much you mean to me. If I did, you would know that what I feel to you is incomparable to what I feel–or felt–for Eunha.”

“How much you love me?” you teased, although your heart was hammering in your chest. Yoongi had never said that before, and you didn’t either because you didn’t want to pressure him.

“Yes, how much I love you,” Yoongi repeated, his cheeks turning bright red. “I’m sorry I never told you before. But it’s true. I’m sorry I made you think that my feelings for you were anything less than that.”

“Well, you’re forgiven,” you laughed, pressing a quick peck against Yoongi’s lips. “And, for the record, I love you too.”

And, much later, you realized Yoongi had been right. You and Eunha made great friends, and Yoongi was beginning to regret ever introducing the two of you.

- Girl in Luv

Ok…so I was going to make this a Tutor!Yoongi thing, but I’m like 99% sure that’s not what any of the anons were requesting. But if you want a tutoring AU…like let me know. Thanks for requesting to all the people who did! I hope you enjoyed. As always, thanks for reading 💛


Originally posted by veronica-vixen

Summary: Your twin made you break up with the girl of your dreams, but Cheryl won’t let you slip so easy.

A/N: oooh, angry Cheryl coming in clutch. Thank you, anon!

Pairing: Cheryl x reader

Warings: Salt, a few swears, anger fluff

The bell rang as Archie and you barreled through the doors of RIverdale High. You were the cause of the tardiness, well, at least Archie thought so. Instead, you spent the whole night crying over Cheryl. Not because she called your hair color ‘so last season’, when it was indeed natural, or because she threw your books down. But because you two dated for months, only to have Archie trash it all. His reason:

“I’m protecting you.”

My ass. She hadn’t hurt me at all during our time together. Yet, he ripped us apart like velcro and left us torn. You stumbled to your locker, fumbling with the combination and looking down the hallway at Cheryl, who was looking back at you. From the distance she looked fine, but you knew she was hurting the same as you.

After a few seconds of eye talk, Archie noticed and grabbed your hand, which was still spinning the lock. Your eyes snapped up to him and he was glaring at you, pulling in your combination, grabbing your books and slamming your locker shut. He forcefully gave you your books and turned you around, escorting you to English. 

Archie walked into third period biology, remembering he had a dissection today, and internally groaning. When he sat down at the usual spot, he noticed Jughead’s spot was empty. And so was the one in front of him, who happened to be Cheryl’s partner. The teacher walked into the class, Cheryl following behind, coming in late and sat down. As the teacher explained the lab, he looked over at the empty seats and pointed.

“Archie, you’re working with Cheryl.”

With a groan from both parties, he shuffled around and sat down next to her. The teacher passed out instructional sheets and then it began. A heavy silence filled between the two as they put on the rubber gloves. Archie stared down at the frog, getting squeamish and looked at Cheryl.

“Hey, I’m sorry for what I did. But, you were gonna hurt (Y/N) at one point in the relationship. It had to happen. I’m glad it was me rather you who broke it up. Are you okay? Do you understand what I’m-”

Cheryl grabbed the scalpel and looked forward. Her jaw clenched and her eyes squinted.

“I’m amazing.”

She cut the frog’s chest open without looking, and Archie knew he did something wrong.

Archie was sitting inside his car, waiting for you to walk out. He looked across the school yard to look at all the students running to cars, and shuffling to their bus. He saw Cheryl walking to her car, followed by her Vixen Minions and he overheard their conversation.

“Maybe Archie was right about breaking you two up. I mean, you’re a Blossom, and you dated an And-”

Cheryl whipped around to her clone and got in her face.

“Do not talk about (Y/N) like that. Despite Archie’s idiotic reasoning, I will fight for (Y/N), regardless of relationship status.”

As she stepped away, the other Vixen spoke up.

“Were you in love, Cheryl?”

She sighed and opened up her car door. She muttered something so quiet, Archie almost missed it.

“I still am.”

Cheryl drove off and out of the school, leaving Archie to his thoughts.

When you got into his car, Archie hesitated on starting it. And you took a mental vow of silence because he was an asshole. He started up the car, and drove out of the school. You were too consumed in your thoughts to notice he took the wrong turn, and drove down all the wrong streets.

The car jerked forwards and came to a stop. You blinked awake and looked at the house mansion in front of you. Then you whipped to look at Archie.

“I’m sorry I broke you two up. This is her house. Go to her.”

Archie gave you a sorrowful look and you just sat there. After seconds of thinking, you gave Archie a light a quick hug, then ran out of the car. Sprinting up the lawn, you knocked furiously on the door.

Cheryl opened the door, her makeup running down her face from crying. She sniffled, then tried to speak. But you cut her off by taking her face and kissing her, hard and passionately.

After a minute, you pulled away and gave her a tight hug. You both sobbed into each other’s arms. And Archie knew he made the right decision. 

Unpopular Opinion: I’m glad Lapidot is over

I’m happy that they broke up. The relationship wasn’t good, and they show that very clearly in this episode. Peridot was trying to please Lapis. SHe wanted to fix her and make her feel better. She would even withhold her true feelings/opinions because she thought it would help Lapis, but thats not a healthy relationship. Its not fair to Peridot. Peridot’s emotions were pushed to the side in the relationship like what she felt didn’t matter, and she thought that was okay because in her mind its for Lapis’s sake and Lapis is hurting so its fine. But that kind of thinking is dangerous. I’m glad this ended, for Peridot’s sake. I do think Lapis will come back, but I don’t think she and Peridot will get back together.  Judging by the kindergarten episode, I’m guessing something might start up with Peridot and Amethyst, so we’ll see how that goes.

Title: Family - Part 5

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As you pulled into Tyler’s driveway you were on edge; not only were you going to be at his house for the first time in months, you were going to be meeting his parents. Parking in your usual spot, you grabbed your bag and Charlie’s present and headed towards the door. You took a deep breath as you knocked; something you hadn’t done at Tyler’s since you first began dating. It was weird to feel like a stranger in Tyler’s life, but you were comforted knowing you were again welcome in it. You shifted your bag on your shoulder, careful not to drop the perfectly wrapped present that was tucked under your other arm.

You heard quick footsteps approaching the door, a tiny voice coming through the thick wooden door. “Who is it?”

“Hey Charlie, it’s (Y/N).” you announced, leaning closer to the door, excited to see the little boy waiting on the other side.

You heard the lock flip; Charlie appearing seconds later as he dragged the heavy door open with both hands, a bright smile lighting up his face when he saw you. He hurled himself at your legs, locking his arms around your thighs. You laughed, stumbling slightly at the impact.

“Charlie, let me put this stuff down and I’ll give you a real hug, okay?” you laughed, looking down at the head of tousled brown curls pressed against your legs.

The nerves that had plagued you since you agreed to come to the party washed away when Charlie pulled back, still grinning from ear to ear. “I’m so glad you’re here!” he exclaimed, stepping back just far enough for to walk to the kitchen, following closely behind you. He watched you intently as you quickly set the present and bag down on the counter. You hurriedly turned and crouched down so you were eye level with Charlie, extending your arms to him for a hug. He took a running start, slinging himself at you, knocking you off balance with his enthusiastic embrace. You fell backwards, the weight of his body catching you off guard as you landed on your back, both of you laughing as you sprawled on the floor, Charlie still clinging to you.

“What’s going on out here?” Tyler asked with a raised eyebrow, appearing from the other side of the counter, smiling when he saw the two of you.

“Daddy! (Y/N) came to my birthday party!” Charlie squealed, looking up at Tyler.

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Spoilery thoughts with Jandy

Okay. So we have enough on set pictures of future episodes to not be super worried for Bughead long term. Working on the car next week. Holding hands at Pop’s. Sitting beside each other at some church in E12. These are actual interactions that the nature of their break up would make illogical and uncomfortable if they didn’t get back together. So yeah. Not worried about Bughead. It remains endgame. Whether the writers have decided to go the “we were on a break” route remains to be seen… and if they do then I’ll think it’s as lame as I did on Friends.

Now… before I discuss the rest of the episode I just have to say that considering the breakup happened like 3 hours before - Toni leaning up to kiss Juggie (and him not immediately pushing her away) was classless. Definitely to a solid beginning for what she potentially wants their “relationship” to become. It’s destined to fail (and not just because Bughead is endgame) - because she’s moving in when he’s CLEARLY emotionally compromised. I feel justified in not being a Toni fan - and for believing she had an agenda all along when she was criticizing the ponytail. She wanted what wasn’t hers and was not being ‘just a friend’ to him. The very idea that she’ll replace Betty in his heart after 3 hours is mental. I don’t know that I’d call her a bitch (as Vanessa references in the interview I just read) but I didn’t kiss my “friends”… I just didn’t. Either she’s mental or it’s poor writing intended to incite our (clearly very incendiary) fandom. I’m still on the fence.

Continuing on…Veronica was really great in this episode. I’m glad she has plot.  I’m glad she didn’t bash Betty after Betty broke up with her and then she and the Pussycats saved the day and that’s awesome. I’m glad Archie has plot. I wish he’d not lost his temper and broke up with Jug the way he did - simply because it fed Jug’s “everyone leaves and I’m not worthy” complex - but I didn’t mind him in this episode and that’s new for me.

I love that Alice had the most un Stepford-Wife outfit at the ready to walk into that gala. She looked badassed and awesome. Her reaction to Hal there was hilarious.The snake around her neck was particularly awesome. I don’t know if it was just me but did anyone else see some genuine hurt when Betty published her mugshot? I did.

Now let’s talk about Betty. Holy amazing performance, Batman! Lili was freaking brilliant. FREAKING BRILLIANT! Moved me to tears with Jug in Pop’s and when she was sobbing after their break up and the questions with the Black Hood. Speaking of him…. I’m like 99% sure the Black Hood is Hart. I think we should throw @ohkingsteve a party if I’m right. 

Moving on to The Serpents. Firstly, the ‘spank train’ was EXTREMELY EXTRA. Not a fan of the gang - though I appreciate that Toni made it clear that this wasn’t just a group of classic car buffs - this is a literal gang with violence and crime and stuff. I don’t feel like they’re trying to be his ‘family’ - and I 100% believe Jughead had a better life when he was homeless at the Drive-In than he does in his own trailer (in “foster care”). But in a completely shallow thing - DUDE, Juggie looks good in a white tank top getting the shit beat out of him and standing up for more.

And so yes back to Bughead. Sending Archie to break up with your boyfriend when you KNOW that he is the biggest insecurity said boyfriend has… not Betty’s best plan. Jughead is my favourite characters. Always has been. I know there are theories that Jug knows something is going on… but I disagree. I think he’s pretty damn distraught and he’s full of self-loathing because he ‘should have known everybody leaves’ (added to the fact that he had that poison fed to him by Toni and the serpents earlier in the episode). He BELIEVES Archie even after he just kissed his girlfriend the day before like they were finally having water after walking through a desert. He said he loved her and she broke up with him. He’s got to be as low as he’s ever been (which says a lot because he’s been pretty damn low). I GUESS that can excuse that he didn’t push Toni away (see above for my opinions on the classless 3hr post break up kiss) - and I am willing to reserve my judgement as to whether the writers are assassinating Juggie’s character until we see the result of said kiss. If Jug suddenly has a new girlfriend next week… well, that’s different than if he makes it clear that he kissed her (let her kiss him?) because he was hurting and he just wants to be friends.

But yes. We all agree that 'Sign of the Times’ is cancelled right? Like the opposite of 'Believer’? Ugh. Never gonna be able to listen to that song without gagging.

It’s You - [Eggsy Unwin x Reader]

[Hi guys! This actually isn’t a prompt… I’m sorry! I just had this idea, and I neeeeeeeded to get it out!!! I just wanna say, this is in no way meant to diss Tilde… I just… Don’t feel their relationship lol, so this is my little fix it for TGC lol. No shit talking on her, or anything like that so don’t worry but it is about her leaving the picture if you get my drift lol ;)

Pairing: Eggsy X Reader

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Warnings: Cursing! Always!! :D

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“What?” You asked quietly nearly at a complete lose of words. 

Now, this may sound dramatic, but it literally felt like your whole world had been turned upside down. Like you had been thrown onstage for a play expected to deliver lines you seriously should know, but didn’t.

There was just no way that Eggsy fucking Unwin was here, saying… this. It just couldn’t be possible. Eggsy was with Tilde– he was going to MARRY Tilde, or at least that was the plan wasn’t it? He did ask her… The wedding was in a few fucking weeks… 

This was literally the princess of Sweden you were talking about, yet here he was in the middle of the night standing on your door step; dripping wet from rain the pounded the city streets outside of your flat. Wearing that bright fucking orange suit jacket you’d helped him pick out several months before… And damnit if he didn’t look just like a dream. 

A very, very confusing dream.

“I love… I love you.” He breathed out again, and still you could hardly believe your ears; even though this was at least the 3rd time you’d made him repeat it. 

Eggsy’s eyes were light yet somehow heavy at the same time; his brows were raised above his glasses and lined in tiny droplets of water. He was holding his umbrella to the side like a crutch, but didn’t use it– and for a moment you wondered why as silly as that sounds. 

But it wasn’t just ‘why’ was he allowing himself to ruin a two thousand dollar suit… It was ‘why’ was he here telling you he loved you. Now of all times. It wasn’t that you didn’t want him to.

There weren’t many things you wanted in life, but he was absolutely top of the list. You’d been in love with Eggsy since you met him a little over 3 years ago…

Only you were his best friend… his partner, and the one he went to when shit went down or when he needed someone. You were– not the girl he was supposed to love. 

Eggsy deserved everything, so much better than you. He deserved a fucking princess. Someone royal, elegant… Not some trained killer that just so happened to be really good at computers and enjoyed the same shit movies he did.

“I heard… you. B-but, I don’t understand, Eggsy… you’re with Tilde– you’re marrying Tilde… you can’t ju–” You started, the words falling quickly out of your mouth before you knew exactly what you were even saying; but he interrupted you before you got too far.

“I ain’t marryin’ her…” 

When Eggsy replied you almost couldn’t hear the quit patter of rain anymore. Everything around you seemed so still and silent… Did you actually hear that correctly– had he actually broken it off with her?

“W-what do you mean– you’re… not?” Your voice was rushed and urgent; and you weren’t even trying to hide the surprise or excitement from your tone. 

In those moments of silence you felt your heart thumping dully in your cage of a chest like a drumming. It was pounding so hard it engulfed the droplets and the late cars that passed the flooded streets… It was so thunderous you could feel it booming inside your skull almost relentlessly.

Eggsy stepped closer to you shaking his head briefly, with jaw clenched together tightly behind slightly parted lips; and you could tell he had no idea where to start… But neither did you.

“I couldn’t do it no more…” He looked into your eyes intently sending a wave of nerves and chills like a blanket over your chilled skin. 

After pausing for a moment, he took another step towards you with brows raised passively; with just a hint of sadness cascading his otherwise serene face.

“Havin’ Harry back made me realize somethin’… Somethin’ I think I always knew,” He pulled in a deep breath, dropping the umbrella he held to the side like it was nothing. “that… was hard t’admit.”

Eggsy was only about a foot from you now, and you hadn’t said a thing since he started again. 

What could you say? I love you too? I’m glad you two broke up..? Because that’s exactly what you felt like saying and fuck did you love him too… 

You loved that fucking cheeky smile, and that scar on his eyebrow. You loved his perfect wink and the shape of his jaw. The way he laughed and the color of his eyes… You loved him so fiercely that you sometimes didn’t know what to do with yourself. 

But you’d never have imagined that he’d love you too… Not in a million fucking years. Only, he did. For some fucking reason, he did.

So what else could you do but nod and try to find the words… After a moment you started not nearly as strongly as you intended might you add; crossing your arms, hugging away the chill of night. “And what’s that?” 

“That Tilde– she’s a good person, yeah? … but she ain’t the one I wanna spent my life with. She ain’t ever gonna be that person.” Eggsy spoke honestly, and you knew now that there was no going back from here. You’d crossed a line, and it wasn’t the kind that you could go back over.

“You can’t just… you’re about to get married, Eggsy.  You… you asked her to marry you. There– there are plans, set. Sh-she’s a fucking princess, for fucks sake…”

“She ain’t you.” Eggsy answered quickly, unable to move his eyes from yours. 

And boy did he mean that.. There was nothing he regretted more than letting a false sense of safety entrap him when he was vulnerable. He didn’t like thinking about Tilde or their relationship that way; he cared about her, he really did. Eggsy loved her even… but he wasn’t in love with her, and he knew he never would be. And once he realized that, he also knew he couldn’t go through with it. 

He inched closer to you, and now you could smell the piney scent of his skin… That scent alone was enough to send you flying, and now with the look he gave you– well, lets just say you were in seriously fucking deep here. 

“I never shoulda let it go on like it did– was wrong a’me. Was jus doin’ what I thought was right, as shit as that sounds…” Eggsy slid a hand to your chin, pulling your eyes back to his lightly. 

As he touched you, a chill spread over you and you pulled your eyes tightly shut, enjoying the embrace more than you should. 

Was this what guilt felt like? 

But why should you feel guilty at all… nothing happened. Nothing was happening. Not really. And even if it did– he broke it off with her. They weren’t together. 

You didn’t want to admit it, but you’d been hoping he’d leave her for the last 3 years. It wasn’t something you were proud of, and that guilt alone was enough to make an awkward tension between Tilde and yourself… Now when you thought about it, you wondered if she might have known all along.

“I won’t marry someone I don’t love…” He spoke softly, and finally you met his eyes again. “It ain’t fair to her.”

“I know… You shouldn’t have to.” And you really did mean that. 

You meant what you’d said because even if Eggsy hadn’t just confessed his love for you, you wouldn’t want him stuck in a shit marriage. And he was right, Tilde didn’t deserve to be in one either. 

“You wanna know what Harry said t’me when he came back?” Eggsy asked pulling his lower lip between his teeth nervously; his gaze scrolling your face like a book. “What it was that made me realize…”

For a moment you weren’t sure where this was going, but you nodded lightly ready to listen; enjoying the softness of his thumb tracing your jaw tenderly. 

“He told me that if I ain’t careful– I’d be stuck… stuck doin’ somethin’ I didn’t want. Livin’ a life I hated an wishin’ I’d done it different.” He pulled his other hand to your neck, his fingers barely touching your skin sending feather soft tingling through your limbs. “Didn’t understand at first, course I didn’t…” 

Eggsy paused letting out a deep breath, nodding silently as if he was mustering more courage from deep within. “An for months I couldn’t stop thinkin’ bout it… Then, I jus– knew.”

Now it was hard to keep yourself from crying, but you did– somehow. You pulled your lips together, locking your brows in a soft crinkle as you wait for him to finish.

“I knew… that if I went through with it– with marryin’ her. I’d regret it for the rest of my life.”

At this point you couldn’t stop the salted tears from releasing their gentle decent across your cheeks. What was the point? What was the point in denying that this wasn’t the best news you’d had in months…

“That I’d regret not tellin’ you how I felt… without at lea-” 

You weren’t exactly sure what came over you, but you nearly jumped into his arms; wrapping yours around his neck– pulling him into a long awaited kiss. And you could swear to whatever God was out there, that you’d made it to heaven in that moment; because damn did he feel perfect. 

Eggsy was surprised at first, but he slid his hands around your waist like he’d been doing it for years. Pulling you closer to him, kissing you are fervidly than you’d been kissed before… And you knew that this was what it always should have felt like.

There had been many fantasies involving a kiss like this, but you’d never had imagined it would have been so damn cliche. Kissing in the rain in the middle of the night? It was a bit much, even for you. But you really didn’t give a shit how cheesy it was, because you had wanted this for so long and now it was yours. 

Time nearly stopped, and there was no sound around you… there was just this. 

Just him, and you knew it may be dramatic but once your lips met–  your world spun back to place more complete than before. You may not know what would happen next or if this would last… but you absolutely were ready to find out. 

“I lo.. I love you too, Eggsy.”

I now understand why Carisi’s plot line was deleted cause’ how the FUCK does somebody break up with Dominick ‘Sonny’ Carisi Jr.? Unrealistic. 

anonymous asked:

How would the RFA + Saeran react to MC breaking up with them and then years later finding MC married and with kids

it’s a loooong one! (some angst!)


- he regretted every day ever since you left him

- he knows it’s entirely his fault because he neglected you and never appreciated you despite the fact that you loved him and helped him so much in his career

- he didn’t dare to look for you afterwards because you guys ended on such a bad note with screaming and crying

- you didn’t leave the RFA or the chatroom, but every time you were logged in, he would leave and he would only show up for a while during a RFA party before disappearing completely

- the others wanted to help you guys but apparently there was nothing for them to do because the both of you didn’t want to see or know about each other’s lives

- but after five years of struggling with his career and life and accepting the truth, he’s ready to move on

- he’s finally has got a good musical and he’s on the way to the venue when he sees you

- at first he didn’t believe it, he thinks his eyes are playing tricks on him until you look at him

- you are absolutely stunning and much more happier than you were with him

- before he can say anything, your 4 year-old son runs up to you and hugs you

- he’s speechless but he forces a smile

- you smile back and walk up to him with your son in your arms

- “hi, Zen.”

- “hey, MC.”

- he pushes back his tears and asks you for a hug which you gave after putting down your son

- it’s a comforting hug, a hug that meant there were no more bad blood between the two of you

- if you’re happy, Zen’s happy for you too


- work got in the way of your relationship; work always got in the way of everything

- his father never approved of you and forced Jumin to marry a rich socialite for business purposes

- and when Jumin gives in to his father, you’re furious and left his penthouse that night

- he has never seen you again since

- six years down the road and he’s attending a company party with his wife

- and then he laid his eyes on you, the most beautiful woman in the room right now 

- you look absolutely gorgeous in your sparkling red gown

- he knows his wife is talking to him but he can’t hear her at all

- then he sees a man carrying a little girl in his arms coming to you and he forces himself to look away, he doesn’t need to know more

- he turns to his wife and just leads her away to meet the other business partners

- as long as you’re happy that’s enough for him, but the only regret is that he’s not with you


- the reason you broke up with him was because he was still behaving like a child

- he promised to change and ditch his gaming habit late into the night but once he got into LOLLOL, he ignores everything else and you

- you have had enough so you left

- he was a total mess and he’s angry at himself

- he made sure he studied hard and become a doctor to win you back and most importantly become an adult

- but it was too late when he found out that you already left the country

- it hurt him of course but there was nothing he could do since Seven had promised you not to tell anyone your location

- four years later he’s a famous and successful doctor and he’s been invited to a doctor’s conference in the States

- he couldn’t believe seeing you at the airport

- he ran straight up to you with his luggage behind him

- you’re surprised too but you eventually smile

- “look at you, Doctor. Kim. Congrats.”

- he wants so much more than just a congratulations but before he can say anything, your husband and your two kids come up to you

- Yoosung is absolutely heartbroken but you’ve made your choice and he respected it

- his fellow doctors are calling him back so he turns to leave

- “it was good seeing you, MC. really good.”


- it was a mutual break up; the both of you agreed that your relationship was slowly becoming stale

- Jaehee was too busy with her job and you wanted something more than just casual dating

- even though you two broke up, you two are still friends, but not as close as before

- and then you both eventually drifted

- the next time she sees you, you’re happily married with two kids

- she goes up to you and you’re happy to see her

- you guys promise to catch up one day over coffee

- she still feels a little sad but you deserve a happy life 


- secret agent missions were never ending despite Seven leaving that job

- he was constantly called back to clean up jobs he didn’t finish and honestly you were tired of it

- he always said “this is the last one” but there’s never an end to it

- so you broke up with him

- he loves you too much for you to leave but you’ve already made up your mind

- you told him not to use his hacking skills to track you down

- and since you were long gone, Seven went back to being an agent

- seven years later, he’s dressed in a hotel staff uniform and standing behind the concierge desk for his undercover mission

- that’s when he sees you, your husband and your twins checking into the hotel

- he decides not to meet you and just watch you from afar

- his heart aches but at least you are happy

- he never ever wants to see you miserable and he’s glad you’ve found someone worth being with


- you two broke up because he was still living in the past - he can’t get over Rika and his actions

- you tried so many times to get him out of the funk and you know it’s not easy but he doesn’t make any attempt to improve himself

- and you just gave up

- he didn’t know you were the best thing that ever happened to him until you left him

- he tried so hard to find you to apologise to you but he never found you

- years later he’s walking in the streets and comes face-to-face with you

- you excuse yourself from your husband and little boy to talk to him

- he shoots a sad smile and quickly apologises to you, he doesn’t want to miss the opportunity again, even though it may already be too late

- you smile back at him and ask if he’s doing well

- obviously he’s not, but he’s doing well in his therapy sessions

- he looks over your shoulder and at your family

- he and your husband give each other an understanding nod

- “please don’t make me keep you from your loved ones. we’ll see each other some day soon.”

- and then he left quickly so you wouldn’t see the tears in his eyes


- the reason for break up was because you wanted a family and kids but Saeran is obviously against it

- every time you brought up the issue he would avoid it and eventually you guys fought

- so you left him and you pleaded him not to chase after you

- he was not happy so he tried to keep tabs on you

- but you made sure he’ll never find you because you told Seven to keep him off of your back

- when Saeran knew Seven was helping you, he was upset and angry

- he eventually gave up and never thought about loving anyone at all

- three years later he sees you in the hospital

- he wants to approach you but you’re cradling a newborn in your arms and your husband is pushing your wheelchair

- you’re happy with a loving husband by your side, and your baby girl

- that’s something he can never provide you with

“This happened about two years ago to me, but it was pretty unsettling.

I’ll start by saying I used to have a shop in an over 100 year old building that was split up into three different storefronts. I had one shop, my best friend had another, and then the third was rented to another girl.

One day, I’m at the shop when the phone rings. A man is on the other line asking me for something or other and is being really spacey. I am trying to talk to him, but there are long pauses before his answers and he is just being a little odd. Finally, I ask him something and there is a long pause on the other end, long enough to make me ask, ‘Hello?’ because I think he has hung up on me. Instead he replies with, ‘Oh, I’m sorry. I’m just having a hard time focusing on our conversation because there is a spirit standing next to you that is yelling into the phone, trying to get my attention.’

At this point, I’m intrigued and decide to play along, so I say, ‘Oh really, what is he saying?’

The ‘psychic’ goes on to make a few broad comments about me and the space I’m in (all of which he could have easily found if he had looked on our website, so I’m not impressed), and says the man has been in the building since the early 1900s and is “infatuated” with me, has been following me for years, and frequently tags along with me to my house, my friends’ houses, and even places like the grocery store.

Okay, that’s interesting, but then it gets more-so.

He tells me the man is very jealous of the guy that I am dating, and doesn’t like him because we are so close. He then goes on to say that the spirit hurt the guy I am seeing when he was doing renovations on the building (which was 100% accurate, I put that story below*) and that he didn’t like that he was in his personal space changing it.

So, that was weird, but his next comment really bothered me.

The psychic says, ‘And he is very glad you broke up with that army dude. He really hated him.’ Now, this was weird to me because I had dated that guy about three years prior before and had been restationed right after we broke up and had never set foot in the building, nor had I seen him since we broke up. At the time of the phone call, I had only had my shop in the building for about six months, so I couldn’t figure out how this ‘spirit’ would know about him.

The guy told me some other stuff, most of which was pretty basic, and then I finally got him off the phone because he started getting weird, and I just wasn’t interested anymore. The whole conversation lasted about fifteen minutes, and I was thoroughly creeped by his couple of comments and couldn’t figure out how he knew so specifically the last two people I had dated (I should add that I don’t have any personal social media that someone can search for me for, so there wouldn’t have been any couples pictures up of me with either person I dated).

Then, it dawned on me. I had worked for about six months for my friend at her shop in the same building for some extra cash after I moved back to the city, which was about four years prior and in the time that I had dated/broken up with the army guy, which would also explain why the psychic said the spirit had been following me for years.

I no longer have the shop in that building, but still go in there every now and then to see my friend. We both agree that building has some bad vibes, especially at night, and there’s a couple more weird things that happened to me while I had the shop there.

TL;DR: Psychic guy calls my shop and begins to tell me all about the spirit who lives there and is in love with me and hates all the guys I date.

*So, before I opened the shop, the guy I was seeing at the time agreed to help me put ceiling lights up, which involved having to go into the attic. Now, the attic, like in any old building, was nasty, so I bought him one of those industrial dust suits to wear and a mask so he wouldn’t be breathing in asbestos and whatever else was up there. 

He’s up in the attic and I’m on the floor underneath, and we are communicating through this little hole that we are installing the light into, when I hear him yell, and then his voice gets really rushed and agitated, like he is irritated with me that I’m taking to long. So, finally, about ten minutes later, we get the light up and he comes barreling down the steps to the attic and flings the door shut. He looks really freaked out and begins ripping off the dust suit and pulls up his shirt. 

On his left side are three long claw marks/scratches, running the length of his side, one of which was bleeding. We look at the dust suit, no scratches through it, so he didn’t get caught on something, and the scratches were too widely spaced to have been a rodent’s, plus he hasn’t seen anything when he was up there.

According to him, he had felt weird up there to begin with, but the last light we were installing was all the way in the back corner of the attic, and he was lying on his stomach feeding me the chords down the little hole when he felt what felt like a whip go across his side.

TL;DR: Boyfriend gets scratched by unknown entity in attic, which psychic claims was the spirit in the building who is in love with me.”

By: Oliverrr36 (Creepypasta are great, but does anyone have any good true creepy stories?)

Red Jamie and the White Lady - Part 23

Thanks for sticking with this story even though I can’t update it every week now. I appreciate each and every one of you. This story wouldn’t be here without you guys. I’m honestly so excited to see where this story goes and to finally be able to share it with all of you. 

I couldn’t have made such a great story without my partners in crime @diversemediums and @outlandishchridhe. Ish is faithful with her peanut gallery comments and DM has truly made me a better writer. This story has evolved and developed because of these two.

Read Part 22 HERE and the ficlet about William Fraser HERE

Jamie stared down at the woman in his arms. She slept hard, curled around his arm. Their legs were tangled in the sheets and each other, but he was comfortable. A peace stole over him, suffusing every fiber of himself with her. Claire. His Sassenach. His Sorcha.

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i have no title for this but its angst and 707 x MC

When MC somehow got into Rika’s old apartment and logged on to their organization’s private app, Saeyoung thought she was dangerous. He thought she was a threat, so he quickly did his hacker things and investigated. Turns out, MC was a good guy; completely opposite from what he thought she was.

MC quickly joined the RFA, continuing the legacy of their ‘dead’ party organizer. She was kind to everyone, she made Jaehee pursue her dream career, and even made the corporate heir show some emotion. She made a lot of changes for the RFA.

The party that MC organized was one of their best ones yet. Tons of well-known organizations and people went and congratulated her for organizing such an extravagant party. MC was a woman of grace, intelligence, and beauty. MC, was MC. Her extraordinary self.

So when MC took interest on the self-deprecating hacker, he was confused. Why not Jumin Han? He can be possessive, but he has the wealth and everyone was very much sure that he can treat a woman right. 

What about Yoosung? He’s precious. He would never dare hurt anyone.

Jaehee? Zen? V? Heck, Saeyoung thought that Elizabeth the 3rd was a better choice than him.

So, why him? 

Saeyoung was forever confused as to why MC would choose somebody who is as dangerous, lazy, and broken as him. But when MC would hold him tight as he cried about his twin brother, or when she would still kiss him after he would push her away, all his insecure questions would be answered.

MC is a gem. Saeyoung, on the other hand, is a pebble. He knew he could not take care of such a precious gem.  

So he decided to be stupid.

The last few days of their relationship was calm. It was like the calm before the storm. MC did not know what was gonna happen, which only made the hacker’s plan work. They were having dinner when it happened. Saeyoung vividly remembers MC’s eyes widened when he told her that he was seeing someone else. “I’m happier with her,” he said. “Much happier than I was with you.” An eery silence engulfed the dining room. Saeyoung was waiting for her to flip out, be angry at him for doing this. 

Instead, he got a genuine smile from her.

The unexpected happened. She left that very night without crying. She packed her bags without a single word and left the hacker’s bunker after giving him a kiss on the cheek. Saeyoung was dumbfounded. Why didn’t she cry? Was she actually glad that he ended it? Was she seeing somebody else? The hacker’s mind was filled with questions once again. And he didn’t know whether their gonna be answered.

He never heard from her for a month until Jaehee called him late at night, sobbing, telling him that MC died due to terminal Leukemia and that they only knew of her illness just now because she didn’t want pity from others. 

Saeyoung’s heart was clouded with grief as he realized why it seemed that she was glad he broke up with her. She was dying. 


shitty ending, i know

im sorry for being a shitty person and not updating for heaps of months lol i promise i’ll update

also i did not edit this so dont be mad if there is errors or some shit

requests are open i guess

Things Change~Wonho Angst

Originally posted by wonho-shin

*GIF is not mine credits to the owner*

Word Count: 1.6k

You and Hoseok have been friends since your freshman year of college. Both of you are now out of college chasing your dreams.

Hoseok was in a group called Monsta X. You’ve met all of the members, and they were all sweethearts. They all treated you like you were apart of the team, and you were grateful that Hoseok had such amazing people by his side.

The two of you hardly saw each other now a days, but both of you weren’t particularly worried about it. When you guys did meet up, it was like the two of you were never apart.

It had been about two months since the two of you had saw each other. Now this hadn’t been the longest since you’ve saw each other, but you hadn’t heard anything from him in the two months. Not even a text message, and you were getting kind of worried.

You texted Hoseok a couple times throughout the two months, but he hasn’t answered any of those messages. Plus you didn’t have any of the other members numbers, so you couldn’t text them to ask how Hoseok was doing.

You decided that you would pay Starship a visit to see how he was doing. You walked out of your apartment, and down to your car. It would take you about half an hour to drive there, so you wanted to leave as soon as possible.

After about half and hour you arrived at Starship entertainment. You didn’t really know your way around the building, or if they would even let you in to see Hoseok.

Walking up to the front door, you noticed a familiar silhouette in the distance. It was Shownu. You picked up your pace, and ran over to him. “Shownu!” You called out.

Shownu turned his head at the call of his name. He smiled when he saw that it was you. “Oh y/n, what brings you here?” He asked you.

You took a minute to catch your breathe. ‘Man I should really start working out.’ You thought to yourself. After about a minute you looked up at Shownu. “I was wondering if I could get in, so I can see Hoseok. He hasn’t been answering my messages, and we haven’t talked or saw each other for two months. So I was worried.” You explained. “So could you help me get in?” You asked Shownu.

Shownu seemed to think about your request for a couple minutes. You stood there hopeful that Shownu would agree. Shownu looked at you, and then nodded his head. “Sure. Just follow me.” He told you as he started to walk into the building.

You quickly followed behind him. “Thank you so much Shownu, I swear I’ll be out as soon as I know Hoseok is okay.” You promised. 

Shownu nodded. “I’ll be honest, he hasn’t really been himself lately. Everyone is trying to figure out why, but he won’t tell anyone.” He said softly.

You bit your lip. ‘So I do have a reason to be worried. I’m not worrying over nothing. What could be wrong though?’ You thought as you followed Shownu to a room.

It appeared to be Monsta X’s dance practice studio. “Everyone should be in here, including Hoseok.” Shownu said as he opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, everyone stopped moving and looked towards the door. You blushed at all of the sudden attention. You waved slightly. “Hey guys.” You mumbled out.

Everyone’s faces lit up, except one, the one you were here for. Hoseok didn’t look to happy to see you, which worried you even more. He was always happy to see you, whenever and wherever it was. So why was he acting like he didn’t want you here?

The rest of the boys all ran over to you, and hugged you. “It’s been awhile y/n. It’s good to see you.” Jooheon said as everyone pulled you into a group hug. You couldn’t help but smile. “Yeah, it has been a long time. It’s really nice to see you guys too.” You told them as you hugged them back.

As you hugged them, your eyes wondered over to Hoseok. He was staring in the direction of where you guys were, but he made no motion to move.

After about a minute, you broke away from the hug. “Sorry guys, but I actually came here to talk to Hoseok if that’s okay.” You told them as you looked at Hoseok. They all nodded. “It’s okay, we’ll leave, and give you guys some privacy.” Kihyun said as he pushed the others out the door.

You smiled in thanks. After they all left you looked towards Hoseok once again. “You want to tell me what’s going on?” You asked him, as you took a couple steps towards him.

Hoseok shook his head. “There’s nothing wrong y/n.” He told you, causing you to roll your eyes.

“We both know that’s a lie. You’ve been ignoring my messages for two months Hoseok. We haven’t even seen each other in two months. Please just tell me what’s wrong.” You said as you stared at him.

He looked lost, like he didn’t know what to do or say to you. Which made you worry a little bit more, but you weren’t giving up. You needed to know what was wrong with your best friend.

You walked the rest of the way towards him, and gently grabbed his cheeks, forcing him to look at you. “Hoseok, please just tell me. I’m really worried about you.” You whispered as you stared into his eyes.

You always knew that Hoseok was a handsome guy, but you never really noticed how attractive he was until you were standing there staring into his eyes. You would never admit to anyone, but you’ve always had a tiny crush on Hoseok, but you quickly buried that after you realized that nothing would ever happen between the two of you.

You always had a little hope that things would change though, but once again you would never admit that to anyone if they asked you.

Hoseok looked away from your gaze, and pulled away from you. “I don’t want to ruin our friendship y/n, and if I tell you it could ruin everything.” He said as he looked around nervously.

Your brow furrowed in confusion. “How would it ruin our friendship? Hoseok I’ll always be here for you, no matter what.” You told him softly as you grabbed his hands in reassurance.

Hoseok bit his lip before he sighed. “Okay, okay. I’ve just been trying to sort my mind out, about how I feel.” He started off. Your eyes widened. “How you feel?” You asked softly.

“Yeah, how I feel.” He said. “I like someone…” he trailed off. Your heart was beating so fast in your chest. Was he going to confess to you? Did he actually have feelings for you?

“And you know her really well, that’s why I was scared it could ruin things between us.” He mumbled. “Who is it?” You asked in anticipation. Hoseok avoided your gaze. “It’s your older sister.” He whispered out.

As he said those words, you could swear your heart fell into your stomach. “O-Oh I didn’t know you had feelings for her.” You said as you slowly let go of his hands.

“We’ve been talking for a couple months now, and I think I actually really like her. She’s such an amazing person.” He told you. You nodded along even though you weren’t really paying attention.

“Y/N? Are you okay? This doesn’t change anything between us right?” He asked you worriedly. You bit your lip to hold back some of your tears. You looked up at him and shook your head. “Of course not, I said I’d always be here for you right?” You tried to joke.

You needed to get out, and fast before you broke. You looked around. “I’m glad we cleared things up, but I have to go. I’m suppose to meet someone soon.” You lied.

Hoseok frowned slightly, not really believing you. He nodded anyway. “Okay. I’ll see you soon alright?” He asked. You nodded as you backed away from him. “Yeah sure. I really have to go though. It was nice talking to you. See you around.” You mumbled as you turned around and scurried to the door.

All you wanted to do was go home and never come out ever again. You rushed past everyone that was in the hallway, trying to get away as quickly as possible before you started to cry.

As you scurried down the hallways you kept your head down. You didn’t notice that you passed the boys. They gave each other worried glances to each other.

“That was y/n right? Like I’m not imagining thing, right that was her?” Hyungwon asked them. The rest nodded. “Yeah that was definitely her. I wonder what happened between the two of them. She looked really upset.” Changkyun said.

“Maybe we should ask Hoseok hyung.” Minhyuk suggested. They all nodded and headed towards Hoseok to try and get some answers.

You rushed out of the building and into your car. As you closed the door, you broke down crying.

“My sister? Out of everyone, he has to like my sister?” You mumbled as you wiped your eyes. You leaned your head back against your seat.

The tears just wouldn’t stop flowing down your cheeks. Why couldn’t he have developed feelings for you? Why did it have to be your sister?

You sighed and wiped your eyes once again. “I lied Hoseok. I’m pretty sure things are going to change between us.” You mumbled as you started your car and drove home.

“Things are going to change.” You sighed.

*Honestly this boy is everything. Monsta X is such an underrated group, I hope 2017 will be a great year for them. They deserve it, and so much more ♥ * 

Change of Plans: Part Two

A/N: And here is the other half of this fic. I got an amazing response and I am so grateful to anyone who left any comments. Thanks to @themcuhasruinedme again for helping me out on this.

Word Count: 2106

Requested by anon:  Hello there ! I was wondering, do you think you could write a angsty Bucky x Reader where he dumps her like trash and she ends up falling in love with Wolverine but Bucky’s also in love with her, please

Warnings: Cheating, a bit of angst, maybe as curse word idk

Part one

Looking at the mirror in front of you, you smoothed out you dress and let out a long sigh. Logan was supposed to be there in 30 minutes and to say you were nervous would be an understatement.

Hearing a knock on you door, you let out a noise of acknowledgment before Jean came in and smiled at you. “You look great Y/N. I’m glad you decided to go out with Logan.” She said, her face glowing with pride.

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Did I Say That? *smut*

Author: obrosey-af

Characters: Dylan x OC

Warnings: smut

Word Count: 1,373

A/N here’s a little short one shot type thing, nothin crazy. Enjoy!


Originally posted by dylanholyhellobrien

“C’mon, you’re being ridiculous,” Dylan said, slightly irritated, into the phone.

He had been talking to Jenn, his girlfriend of, like, forever, for twenty minutes now and it didn’t seem like it was going very well.

I leaned against a wall, fiddling with my script in my hand as I turned my focus back and forth between Holland and Shelley’s scene and Dylan’s phone conversation.

“You know what? Fine, whatever,” Dylan snapped before hanging up.

He shoved his phone in his pocket and ran his fingers through his hair, taking a deep breath.

“You okay?” I asked as Dylan walked over, standing next to me to watch the scene.

“I’m fine,” he said coldly, not even looking at me.

“Yeah, you seem just peachy,” I joked.

“I said I’m fine,” Dylan repeated, this time more angrily.

“Okay, sorry,” I mumbled, my feelings slightly hurt.

“You’re up, Emmi!” the director called, waving me onto the set.

Dylan opened his mouth to say something, but I didn’t give him the chance to before walking away. I glanced over at Dylan while Jeff was talking to find him staring at me, quickly looking away when we made eye contact. He definitely didn’t look mad anymore, but who the hell knows.

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annyeong, annyeong.


Hi guys! This is the sequel to Ice! Shawn and Jo are still separated in this, stay strong! Hope you like it!

Read the first part of break up make up here: Ice

The Miami sun was shining bright as Jo adjusted her bikini top, stretching on her sunbed. She rolled onto her belly, squinting her eyes, scrolling through Spotify until she could blast “Shout out to my ex” through her headphones.

Spending the summer at her dad’s place with her family was just what she needed although there has been no escape. He was everywhere. On the TV. On the radio. Everywhere.

Jo’s dad stepped outside, sitting next to his daughter on a free sunbed.

“Hola, mi hija linda!”

“Hey dad,” Jo replied, squinting at him.

“So, how are you?” he asked, his Spanish accent making Jo smile a little.

“Good, so far…”

“I am glad you broke up with that gringo boy… he was not good for you,” Carlos Perez stated matter-of-factly, adjusting his hat that would have looked ridiculous on any other person but on Carlos it looked just right and very cool.

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