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Surprising Grayson on Tour

I know I’ve already written an imagine of this same concept, but I got this idea for a “Grayson is on tour and (Y/N) comes to surprise him” imagine and wanted to do another one. Enjoy :)


“Gray, I miss you so much.” You said to Grayson over the phone.

“I know, I miss you too. But, we have a couple more shows left, and I promise, as soon as I get home, I will spend every single second of my free time with you.” He said. 

“Awe, you don’t have to do that.” You said.

“No, I do. And I want to.” He said. You spent about an hour on the phone, before Grayson had to go to get ready for the show.

“Okay, I gotta go. I will call you after the show. I love you babe.” He said.

“Okay. Tell Ethan I said hi. Good luck tonight baby. I love you too. Bye.” You said, hanging up.

Just as you hung up with Grayson, you finished packing your suitcase and called a cab to head to the airport. Grayson had no idea, but you were actually flying out to their next city, the night before the twins were supposed to get there, to surprise him. You and Ethan formed this plan to fly you out, and you were so excited to see them both. You loaded all your bags into your cab and rode to the airport. Once you got your bags checked and made it through security, you grabbed a bite to eat and headed to your departure gate. You sat there, waiting for boarding calls, and you got a text from Ethan.

“Hey (Y/N), super stoked to see you tomorrow. Grayson is going to lose his mind when he sees you.” The text read.

“Awe, I’m excited to see you both too. You know, it’s really sweet of you to do this for Grayson. And for me, so thank you.” You replied.

“It’s no problem. I know how much you two missed each other. I can be nice sometimes. 😂 Well, the show is starting soon, so I gotta go. See you tomorrow. 😊” He said.

“Alright, good luck. See you tomorrow. 😊“ You replied. You put your phone in your purse and sat there reading a magazine until you were able to board the plane. Once you finally got on, and found your seat. You had a ten hour flight ahead of you, so you figured that you would try and get in some sleep.

* * *

Once you landed, you text Ethan and updated him on your location.

“Landed about an hour ago. Just checked into the hotel and got to room.” You replied.

“Okay, great. Our flight gets in tomorrow morning at around 10:30, so we’ll see you tomorrow, ready to greet us at the airport amidst a million fans.” He said.

“Boy am I excited. Well, I’ll let you get some sleep. See you tomorrow.” You replied. You put your phone on the charger, showered on got ready for bed. You tossed and turned all nigh, too anxious and excited about seeing Grayson to actually sleep.

The next morning, you made got up and put on a pair of jeans and a plain white t-shirt. It was chilly outside, so you threw on Grayson’s black Obey hoodie that he left with you before going on tour. Once you got to the airport, you found a huge group of people waiting one of the gates, so it was safe to assume that was the gate the twins would be coming out of. You tried to push your way towards the front of the crowd so you would be one of the first people he saw.

While you stood there waiting, a few people recognized you and asked to get pictures with you, which made you feel a bit weird, but you obliged. After a while, you heard everyone start screaming and you turned around to see the twins coming through the doors.

“Here girl, go get your man.” One fan joked as she helped push you to the front of the crowd. Grayson was on the opposite side of the crowd, but Ethan redirected his attention towards you.

“Hey Gray, that girl over there looks really familiar.” Ethan said. Grayson turned towards your direction, locked eyes with you and the widest smile spread across his face.

“(Y/N)!” He cheered.

“Hey baby!” You smiled as he pulled you into his arms, giving you the biggest and tightest hug he’d ever given you in the eleven months that you’d been dating. He smiled at you and gave you the sweetest kiss, causing the crowd to go into a frenzy. You saw camera flashes going off around you, but you didn’t care. You were so excited to finally see Grayson and be in his arms again.

“I can’t believe you’re here.” He said, hugging you again, rocking you back and forth.

“Well believe it baby, because I am. Now, go take pictures with your fans, I’ll be waiting outside and we’ll head to the hotel.” You said, kissing him again.

You made your way through the crowd and waited outside for the twins to finish taking pictures and meeting fans. Once they finally made their way outside, you called a cab and headed to the hotel.

“So, we have two rooms, (Y/N) is in one already from last night, and I’m assuming that you two will share the room tonight, so I guess I’ll get a room to myself tonight.” Ethan explained as you walked into the lobby of the hotel. He checked in to get the keys for his room and you made your way upstairs.

“I’ll give you some time to settle in, and for you two to catch up, then we can go get some lunch later.” Ethan said as he walked down to his room, which ended up being a bit down the hall from yours.

“Alright, see you later.” Grayson said as he followed you into the room. He set his bags down and pulled you into his arms, kissing you softly.

“So, are you gonna tell me what the heck you’re doing here?” He asked.

“Ethan had this idea, that since we missed each other so dearly, he wanted to do something for us. We planned this out about a month ago for me to come surprise you.” You said.

“How did I get lucky to have two very great people in my life, always looking out for me.” He smiled, kissing you again. “When did you get in?” He asked.

“Last night, I got here just in time to come meet you at the airport today. I’m so glad to be here, I really did miss you.” You said.

“I missed you too. But, things like this do have to end. When are you going back home?” He asked.

“I’m here as long as you are. Except I’ll go home when you two head to the next city.” You said.

“And then it’s only a couple more weeks until I’ll be back home to see you again.” He smiled. 

“Exactly.” You said, kissing him.

“Well, I’m gonna get out of this airplane clothes and change for lunch.” He said, walking to the bathroom. You nodded and lied on the bed, opening up twitter.

“Y’know, being the girlfriend of a famous boy is rather interesting.” You said, scrolling through your notifications, noticing how many followers you’d gained in the last couple of hours, how many people were tagging you in photos, calling you “queen” and complimenting you, saying how cute and Grayson were.

“Oh yeah? What makes you say that?” Grayson asked from the bathroom.

“It’s just, your fans are wild. They recognized and noticed me as your girlfriend at the airport today, and they came up to me, asking me for pictures and whatnot. It took me aback. I mean, of course I love being recognized as your girlfriend, I just wasn’t expecting it.” You said, following a few people back.

“A girl as beautiful as you deserves to be recognized.” He said. He came out of the bathroom and stood in front of his bag, shirtless, trying to decide what to wear. You snuck a candid of him and let out a small giggle. “Looks like I got a room with a view. 😍😍“ You tweeted, along with the picture.

“Did you just take a picture of me?” He asked.

“Nope.” You laughed, causing Grayson to roll his eyes. “Hey, you should wear this sweater, it looks good on you.” You said, pulling his green crewneck out of his suitcase.

“Well, since you’re wearing my favorite sweater, I guess this one will do.” He said as he slipped it over his head.

“Hey, that’s not fair. You gave this to me four months ago, before you even went on tour.”

“I know , baby. I’m just kidding.” He laughed.

“Besides, you told me you loved me in this sweater.” You said, sitting up on your knees, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“Well, it’s true.” He said, placing his hand on your hips, kissing you softly.

“I love you.” You said.

“I love you too.” He said, kissing you again. Just then, there was a knock on the door, and Grayson went to answer it.

“Are you two done catching up and sucking face? I’m starving.” You heard Ethan say.

“Yes, we are too. (Y/N), you ready to go?” Grayson asked.

“As ready as ever.” You smiled.

The three of you headed out to lunch, and you spent the time catching up with Ethan as well as more with Grayson. Granted their stories weren’t much different than each other, you still enjoyed hearing their different interpretations of the same situations because they were always hilarious and entertaining. Being with the twins again made you feel at ease and as if you hadn’t spent three months apart. Picking up exactly where you left off, as if there was no time between the last time you’d seen each other.

After you finished eating, you spent a few hours out on the town, going to all the tourist spots in the city. It was a perfect afternoon with the twins, and you were so happy to be with them. You ended up being out for a long while, and started to get hungry again, so you grabbed a bite to eat for dinner, then headed back to the hotel.

“It’s getting late, and I’m super jet lagged, so I’m gonna head to bed.” Ethan said as he walked down to his room. “I’ll see you two in the morning.” He added.

“Alright, good night Ethan.” You and Grayson said in unison. You and Grayson headed back into the room and changed into your pajamas and snuggled in bed.

“Mmm, I’ve missed this so much.” Grayson said as he wrapped his arms around your waist, lying his head on your chest.

“Me too.” You said, running your fingers through his hair. You lied there in a comfortable silence, scrolling through your pictures from the day, as Grayson did the same. 

“Awe, baby, look at this picture I took at the airport when you first came out. It’s so cute.” You smiled.

“I know I can always count on you for good candids.” He smiled, looking at the picture you took of him earlier in the hotel.

“And I can count on you for always looking pretty for candids.” You said. After a while of going through pictures, posting some on instagram and twitter, Grayson started to fall asleep.

“Baby, come up here and go to sleep.” You said, patting the pillows next to you and pushing him off of you.

“No, no. I’m still awake.” He mumbled, his eyes closed.

“Gray, you were snoring. You need to sleep, you do have a show to put on tomorrow.” You said.

“But I’m not tired.” He whined, rolling onto the pillows and starting to fall asleep.

“Okay, sure you aren’t.” You laughed. You put your phones on the chargers and turned the light out. “Good night Grayson.” You said, kissing his temple.

“Mmm, good night baby.” He said. You lied down next to him and rubbed his back to help him fall asleep.

Nico Hischier - Impracticable Part Two

Originally posted by werenski

Word Count: 1448

Warnings: Cursing

Part One / Part Two / Part Three 

Unfortunately, you had planned to stay in New York City for an entire week to hang out with Nico. Your argument happened six days ago now and you have yet to hear back from him. You haven’t received a single call nor text. It had honestly upset you considering the fact the fight only happened because he refused to hear you out. You understood he’s been stressed lately but this was taking it too far. He couldn’t even find the audacity to message you and see how you were doing… alone…. In this big ass city. Where you went to see him.

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the anniversary - zendaya

Pairing: Zendaya x (non-binary) reader

Requested by: Anon

Request: can you do some sort of fluffy zendaya x female/nonbinary(either works) reader thing? like you go visit her while she’s filming and it’s your anniversary and it’s sweet?

*Note: i wanted to post this on Z’s birthday yesterday, but the boycott was scheduled that day! so, hope you enjoy :-)



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A Happy Accident

Characters: Steve x Reader

Summary: After a chance meeting and the best night of your life you leave your future up to fate only to find that sometimes fate takes her sweet time getting her shit together.

Word Count: 2403 words

Prompt: Serendipity.

Part 1   Part 2   Part 3   Part 4

“Hey Tony, want to come to a huge warehouse in the middle of nowhere and search through endless boxes for a piece of paper that may or may not help me find some girl that I met a lifetime ago who is probably now fat or married or both?  Yeah, sure buddy it’s not like I have an actual job to do or anything.” Tony was muttering to himself as he sifted through another large box that was very poorly labelled.

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Ayy so the 4th is a pretty rough holiday for quite a lot of folks, especially this year, so I’m gonna give away 100kt.

Rules are simple, reblog with your username and ID number. Giveaway ends tonight at rollover, but I’ll most likely pick a winner tomorrow when I wake up. I’m gonna be blunt here - if I click over to your blog and find racist or bigoted stuff, you’re out and I’ll pick another winner. 

Anyway. Happy America or whatever. Eagles and shit. Good luck.

Wildclaw Vista Giveaway


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2PM Bodyguard Chansung 'Turn the Page'

@leftmyheartinyokohama asked: I like both Nichkhun and Chansung, so may I please have a bodyguard expansion for them please? No rush. Love you, thank you. 😊

A/N: Thank you for all your lovely comments and notes. They always make me smile and I appreciate them greatly. I really hope you enjoy your expansion, I died a little writing it. <3 

WARNING: Brief violence.

This is an expansion of a reaction I wrote here.


One of your favorite things to do when you were stressed and travelling was go to a bookstore. Even with the prevalence of e-readers, which you had as well, you preferred old fashioned paper and ink. Something about wandering around, looking at displays, and hefting thick books in your hands centered you.

Long ago you’d learned that this type of excursion was torture for all but one of your guards, Chansung. So he was your usual companion on such trips. If it was a generally secure location, he’d wander an aisle or two away at times to look for books of his own.

Often you could be found in the Fantasy section or History. The areas he frequented were philosophy and photography. Loaded down with an armful of different worlds and wonders, you discovered he was leafing through a book on landscapes.

“What’s that?” Peering at the book he was holding you took a second to look at the picture. “Yours are better.”

He chuckled, “I don’t know about that.”

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As Dapper Fluff awoke one morning from a refreshing sleep they found themselves transformed into a beautiful butterfly.

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Flight Drama-Dylan Strome

Originally posted by calgaryinferno

Scenario: hi can you do an imagine where dylan stromes gf comes to visit him at wjcs? thanks!

 Word Count: 1,284

Warnings: None

Part Two

           “You have got to be kidding me.” You mumbled under your breath as you looked at the departure board in the Philadelphia airport. Your flight to Toronto had been delayed again. You had been in Philly visiting your family for the holidays and you were supposed to fly out to Toronto over five hours ago, but the weather had other plans apparently. With the weather not seeming to let up, you were starting to wonder if you were ever going to get to Canada to see your boyfriend, Dylan Strome, in the World Juniors Championship.

           Taking your phone out of your back pocket, you pulled up Dylan’s contact and hit call. After three rings he finally picked up.

           “Hello sweet thing,” Dylan’s cheery voice said on the other line.

           A deep sigh escaped your mouth before responding, “Ugh, it is so good to hear your voice right now.”
           “As nice as it is to hear you say that, it makes me think something isn’t right,” Dylan said with a hint of worry in his voice.

           You took a pause trying to think of a way to break the news to Dylan that you may not make it to Canada for a while. “Listen Dyl, the weather here isn’t great and my flight keeps getting delayed. I’m not really sure if I am going to make it to your game tomorrow. I feel absolutely terrible right now.”
           Dylan was quick to make sure you were okay. “Babe, don’t get yourself down, there isn’t anything you can do about the weather.”
           “Oh trust me I know… It is just that we have been looking forward to me seeing this game ever since the schedule was announced. I mean come on it’s Canada vs. USA! I want to be there for it,” you said.

           It was now Dylan’s turn too sigh. “Trust me, I know you do. You haven’t shut up about how the US is going to beat us. Which by the way, whether you are here or not, isn’t going to happen,” Dylan said with a small chuckle.

           “Yeah, yeah whatever you say Canada,” your responded.

           “Well, Miss USA, when do you think your flight will be able to fly out?”
           You laughed thinking about what Dylan called you, “Miss USA, I like it. When it comes to the flight, I am not really sure. According to the weather report it is supposed to clear up soon, but, it is getting late, so I think they will just push the flight until the morning.”
           “Well that sucks, but hopefully you will get hear in time for puck drop,” Dylan said being the more optimistic of the two of you.

           “Yeah hopefully. Well, I will let you go get some sleep since you’ll need to for tomorrow when you play my boys. I will keep you updated on the flight drama though.”
           “Wait, I thought I was your boy?” Dylan responded.

           “You are, just everyday except for tomorrow,” you said with a giggle.

           “Uh huh. Well, I love you babe. With any luck I will see you tomorrow.”
           “Love you too, Dyl. Keeping my fingers crossed.”

           After the two of you hung up, you went to find somewhere to sit and possibly sleep because you had a feeling you would be there for a while. Just like you had guessed, when you looked back up at the departure board, your flight had been delayed until the morning. You decided to send a text to Dylan because you knew he was probably already asleep.

           You: Flight delayed until the morning… Good news is the weather looks good in morning, so I should make it! Love you and see you soon <3

           NEXT MORNING

“Fight 137 to Toronto is now boarding” you heard coming over the intercom.

           “Finally!” you said under your breath. You walked to your gate and boarded the plane and got comfortable in your seat. As you sat down you let out your breath which you didn’t even realize you were holding. You were only two hours away from being in the same city as your boyfriend for the first time since he left Erie to prepare for the tournament.

           When your plane finally landed at the Toronto airport, you got off your plane as quickly as possible and rushed over to baggage claim. You had to check into your hotel, shower, get ready, and be at the Air Canada Center all before the 3:30 puck drop. Once you had your bag in hand, you walked outside trying find a taxi. When you were finally situated and on your way to your hotel, you picked up your phone to call Dylan.  The phone went to voicemail after several rings, which wasn’t much of a surprise to you since he was probably already preparing for the game.

           “Hey it’s Dylan! I couldn’t answer the phone right now, so leave a message… or just text me. Okay, yeah, bye”

           “Hi, Dyl, it’s me. I just wanted to let you know I landed a little while ago and I am pulling up to the hotel now, so I am going to get ready and head over to the rink with your parents. Love you, bye”

           Once you were checked in, you headed up to your room to quickly get ready to meet up with Dylan’s parents. As you were pulling on your Dylan Strome Otters jersey, there was a knock on your door. Opening the door you were greeted with two smiling Strome parents.

           “Mr. and Mrs. Strome!!! It is so good to see you again,” you said as you gave both of them a hug.

           “It is great to see you again too, honey,” Mrs. Strome said. “I see you aren’t wearing you Canada jersey that Dylan gave you.”

           “Oh you know I cant do that. I would be going against my home country,” you said with a laugh.

           “I know, I know. Dylan will be happy you are at least wearing something that supports him,” his mom said.

           “Okay you two social butterflies, let’s get going if you want to be there in time for the puck drop,” Dylan’s dad said.

After the Game

The game ended with you being the only happy one out of the group of three, but even with being happy that your country won, you were still upset that Dylan wasn’t going to be happy. After the crowd started to disperse a little you and Dylan’s parents began the walk down to the locker rooms. Once down there you were forced to wait for a while because Dylan had to handle press duties since he was the captain. While you were talking to Mrs. Strome, the door to the locker room opened and out walked your tall, adorable, and slightly sweaty boyfriend.

“Dylan!!!” You said as you walked into his open arms. “I have missed you so much.”
           “Same her [y/n].” Dylan whispered placing a kiss on your lips. “I was really worried you weren’t going to make it.”
           “Oh trust me, if my flight had been cancelled, I would have started walking to make sure I got here.” Dylan finally released you from the long hug he was holding you in. When he did, he glanced down at your jersey.

“You know, babe, I am glad your supporting me and all, but I’m not playing for the Otters right now, I am playing for Canada.”
           “Yeah, but the only way you are getting me in a Canada jersey is if the US gets eliminated from the tournament.” You said with a smile.

Dylan laughed, and kissed you again. “I love you, [y/f/n], so much”

“I love you too Dylan Strome.”

Only You [Part 1]

Jungkook X Reader

A/N: Hey Guys! This is my first fic to be posted on here (Please don’t judge too harshly ;-;)


Genre: Fluff | Maybe Angst | Smut [In the future]

AU: Royal!Jungkook, College!Jungkook

Word Count: 1992

A lost prince who ran away from home.

He attended a college in which he was able to meet you, a breadwinner for your family.
Having never been outside of his kingdom before, he has never experienced a lot of firsts. That was, until you came into his life.
His family hated yours for being poor and thrown away and signed Jungkook up for an arranged marriage that he wasn’t aware of.

Will you let him accept the arranged marriage and let him leave? Or will you fight together for your own love?

Surrounded. Crowded. Claustrophobic.

A prince was born. The news, the lights, the camera’s. Everyone craving his attention. People lining up at the door to see the face of the man that was going to be their new king.

His Life? Gone. His Friends? None. Parents? Strict. His Love? Don’t even think about it.
Was this something he asked for? A thrown away childhood that was taken because he would be pampered and spoiled his whole life? Never knowing the joy and thrill of learning how something is done because others were there to do it for him?
What ever happened to playing catch with your father or to bake with your mother? That wasn’t something necessary here. Not in this kingdom.

His name was Jeon Jungguk. He played the piano, he learned the violin, he studied and aced all his home-schooled exams. But what was in it for him? What praise did he get for exceeding in every possible area of learning?
Not even a single glance.

You could say that Jungguk hated his parents -in the least. The only people he talked to were the maids and butlers working and shuffling in and out of the rooms. They spared more of their time for him than his own parents did. He even thought that these people were more likely his family than the ones who sit on the throne all day writing papers or signing documents.
At the age of 10, his parents officially banned any trace of social media from filming him. They even went through the trouble of getting Jungguk his own personal guard, and his name was Min Yoongi.

Jungkook soon grew fond of this “Min Yoongi” man. They would talk to each other all day and all night, they would eat together, and Yoongi taught him everything he knew. Hell, Jungguk thought of him as a brother. He took care of him as he grew up. He protected him at all costs, ensuring Jungguk’s life before his own. They played together, racing down the halls of the castle, building forts out of the simply replaceable $1000 cushions. They even got in trouble once for causing such a ruckus.
Jungguk even remembered the -several- times when it was late at night and he would watch as Yoongi slipped out of one of the rooms, half naked, God knows why.

But that was another topic to discuss.

Yoongi would always see Jungguk stare out the window, looking at the kids playing across the street. The only thing Yoongi could do was put a hand on the boy’s shoulder and say, “Someday”

But that was just it. One day, Yoongi had enough. He was going to get Jungguk out of this hell hole of a place even if it meant he got fired.
So off he went, straight for Jungkook’s room just a tick part 4 in the morning, and woke him up. Jungguk gave him sleepy eyes until Yoongi said the words, “I’m getting you out of here”

And there they ran. Past the security and the half asleep guards. They ran until they were able to reach Yoongi’s car. There, Yoongi passed him a duffle bag. Inside of it were a week’s worth of clothes, a wallet with cash and a credit card, a phone, and his passport that had a plane ticket tucked inside of it.
Jungguk had so many questions, but didn’t dare speak until they got to the airport and Yoongi checked him in.
“Wait Hyung! What about you?” He finally spoke, voice a bit raspy from the time of day.
“Me?” Yoongi chuckled, “I’m staying here. It’ll be too suspicious if we’re both gone” He said as he walked right up to Jungguk, resting his hands on the younger’s shoulders, “You’re 19 now. You can take care of yourself. You don’t need some flimsy guard looking after you anymore” He smiled gently, “Now, once you get to your destination, I want you to do something for me.”
Jungguk listened intently, “I want you to go to college because you will always need an education to get anywhere. You don’t have to do it the day of. You can do it tomorrow or something. Enjoy your freedom, kid. If you have trouble with anything -and I mean anything. Then give me a call, okay?” He pulled him into a hug before waving goodbye, “Good Luck!”

Jungguk waved back and walked away. His heart rate slowed, but he still clutched onto the plane ticket in his hand as he walked towards his gate number.
Once he found a nice spot to sit down, he pulled out the phone. It was now 5 in the morning. His flight wasn’t for another 3 hours. What was he going to do now?
His eyes felt heavy as he rested his head against the back of the chair. I guess sleeping could be an option.

“Sir” Someone said, “Sir, wake up”.

Jungguk opened his eyes to daylight shining through the glass windows. He followed the sound of the voice until his eyes met hers, “You’re on this plane, is that correct?” she spoke, voice gentle. Jungkook rubbed his eyes and blinked a few times to adjust to the light, “Huh? Oh- yes, I am. Sorry”
She only smiled, “That’s quite alright. You got here awfully early for someone who’s flight is at 8 in the morning. But we are boarding now, so you might want to stay awake” She winked playfully before returning to the desk beside her co-worker.

“We are now boarding zone one. Please have your boarding ticket and passport ready” The voice echoed on the intercom.
Jungguk looked at his ticket. He was zone 4. He stared out the window and watched as plane after plane landed and took off. People slowly started disappearing as their zone got called.
“We are now boarding zone four. Please have your boarding ticket and passport ready”.

Jungguk lined up. He perked up his hood as he approached the counter. The familiar smile reappearing from the same lady that talked to him earlier, “Have a nice flight” she said.

He sat beside a man who was already half-asleep, easily slipping in to get the window seat. He took a deep breath and nodded, “I can do this”

He watched as the plane took off. The hurling sound of the engines ringing in his ears. He watched out the window as his city only got smaller and smaller as they touched the clouds.

The turbulence woke him up a few hours later upon realizing he was asleep. The flight attendant made an announcement, informing the passengers that they will be landing shortly. Jungkook looked out the window to see cars the size of ants and many tall structures. This was going to be an adventure.

As soon as he got off the plane, he walked to the side -out of everyone’s way- and called up Yoongi.
“Hyung? I made it” He said as he looked around at all the people still exiting the terminal.
“That’s great to hear! Oh and, by the way. I was thinking that you should change your name.” Yoongi spoke through the phone. Jungguk’s eyes widened, “W-What? Why?”
“Because. You never know if someone will recognize you! It doesn’t have to be a drastic change you know. I was thinking about something along the lines of Jungkook.” He said calmly.
“Jungkook…” Jungguk repeated to himself, “Jeon Jungkook…”
“See?” Yoongi interrupted, “It doesn’t sound that bad”
“Yeah, I guess. But where am I supposed to do that?” Jungguk questioned as he began walking towards the bag terminal.
“At city hall. Just take a cab there. I have all your legal documents here, so just call me up when you get there” Yoongi said.
“Okay…” Jungkook said softly as he picked up his duffle bag and headed towards the exit.
“I gotta go” Yoongi said, sounding a bit rushed. Then Jungguk heard the voice of a female in the background, “I-I’ll talk to you late-!” Yoongi hung up the phone and Jungguk just rolled his eyes.

He stepped into one of the cabs that sat outside the airport, waiting to pick people up. He directed the man to go to city hall and with a precise nod of the driver, they were off.
The sights Jungkook saw were absolutely breathtaking. This was the most he’s been outside in his whole lifetime.
Upon getting there, Jungguk kindly thanked the driver as he handed him a $100, telling him to keep the change.

“I-I would like to request a name change” he spoke quietly as he approached the counter.

After hours of calling and waiting, he was finally able to step out of the building a new man.
Evening approached quickly as Jungkook felt famished. He quickly picked up something to eat before going to find a nice hotel to stay in for the night.

Another hour of searching got him to a five-star hotel.
When he got to his room, he threw his bag onto the floor and plopped onto the bed, staring at the ceiling. His legs ached from walking all day and his calves were killing him. Just then, his phone rang. He swiped his arm against the soft sheets until his hand grazed the vibrating phone. He didn’t even bother looking at the caller ID since he already knew who it was.
“Hello” Jungkook said as a yawn escaped his mouth.
“So, how’d the name change go?” Yoongi asked.
“Pretty well” Jungkook said as he rolled onto his side, now staring out the window, “It would have been better if you could wait to have sex with your girlfriend rather than hanging up on me last minute” Jungkook snorted.
“W-What? How did you know I had a girlfriend? I swear I didn’t tell you about her before” Yoongi said, taken aback from Jungkook’s words.
“You didn’t. But I’ve seen things” Jungkook coughed out.
“Oh god” Yoongi face-palmed, “Shit. Was it really that noticeable?”
“Well fuck. Okay then. Sorry” Yoongi said awkwardly, “Anyways” He cleared his throat, “I searched up the college’s nearby, and there’s a great one that’s quite close to you”
“Really? I’ll check it out then. Are they even open?”
“Of course. It’s almost the beginning of the semester. They’re probably really busy right now”
“Cool. I’ll drop by tomorrow”
“Good. It’ll be great for you to make some friends” Yoongi said, “and who knows, maybe you’ll find the person you love, too”
That made Jungkook think. Less about the friend’s part, but more about the love part. Would he be able to find the person he loves? Because he sure as hell wanted to know what it felt like.

“Yeah. Maybe…” 

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Olympic AU Part 2

Frank ended up winning the gold.

But that wasn’t good enough for him. Will Solace, the American had come in second, winning the silver, but Frank ready to blow a gasket when he saw an interview that Will had done when he said that he was done with professional archery, and that he was going to medical school.

“A doctor. He’s going to be a doctor!” Frank ranted. “I have nothing to work for now!”

“What do you mean?” Nico questioned. “You have yourself.”

“Myself? I have no one else to beat now. I need to beat someone!”

“You know, for being a Canadian, you’re very aggressive.” Nico pointed out. Frank took a deep breath to calm himself.

“It’s just that I worked so hard to beat him and now it’s over and I don’t know what I’m supposed to do now.” Frank flopped onto a couch across from Nico.

“Worry about Rio.” Nico said. “Or go to med school.” He added the last part quietly, as not to give Frank any actual ideas.

“Bro, but Aquaman is not gay, alright, he-” Percy Jackson, Olympic star, and cousin of Nico di Angelo walked in, talking to Jason Grace, fencer. “Nico!” he shouted across the room, midsentence.

“For the love of god, Percy. Do not, do not, make another poor soul listen to your stupid super hero rant.” Nico yelled back. Being Percy Jackson’s cousin, he himself had heard the argument a million times. The people in the Olympic village had not been faring much better.

“ But, dear cousin, I am just trying to rid the world of ignorant people who still believe that the hero of my childhood is gay!” Percy bounces next to Nico on the couch and shakes his arm, making his famous ‘baby seal’ eyes.

“And gay people can’t be heroes?” Nico questioned.

“You know that’s not what I meant,” Percy said. He was always worried about overstepping the boundaries on Nico’s sexuality. It had been a really emotional time when he’d come out earlier this year.

“Oh good, I’m glad that no one has to explain to my adoring fans that I can’t be their hero anymore.” Nico said with a cheeky smile at his cousin. Percy punched him lightly on the shoulder.

“How’s your dad taking it?”

“He’s…adjusting to the idea I think. He can’t be here tomorrow, but he called to say good luck.”

“Oh, Neeks.” Percy laid his arm around his younger cousin’s shoulder. “That’s good that he’s coming around to the idea, but that sucks that he can’t be here to watch you win gold tomorrow.”

Nico shrugged. “You and Aunt Sally are gonna be there though, right?”

“Are you kidding? I think she might be more excited to watch you than she is me.” Percy said with a laugh. “Her flight comes in soon. Want to go with me to pick her up?”

“I can’t. Coach Hedge has officially lost it, and is enforcing a 7pm bed time.” Nico told him with an eye roll. Percy had heard all kinds of stories about Nico’s crazy coach, and had even met the guy on a few occasions. Percy thought that he should maybe be locked up, but Nico did well under his tutelage and Hedge seemed to have a soft spot for the kid. “Alright, well, I’ll tell her you said ‘hi,’ and that you love her. Have fun in lockdown.” Percy said as he got up.

“Hey, Perce.” Nico called after his cousin. “If you eat all the cookies that I know she brought I’m gonna kill you.” Nico threatened, but Percy simply laughed and walked out the door. He wasn’t joking. He hadn’t had any form of junk food since he started training for the trials three years ago. Nico glared at Percy’s back and turned back to Frank and Jason.

“Frank, are you going to do anything crazy? Or can I go take a shower?”

“Go, I’m just going to sit here and struggle through my existential crisis.” Frank said miserably.

“I’ll watch him, Nico. Enjoy lockdown.” Jason said, and Nico smiled gratefully at him before turning to walk to the stairs. As he was walking, he was unceremoniously tackled to the ground.

“We’ve got to stop meeting like this.” An amused voice said from above him. Nico saw the bright smiling face of Will Solace, silver medalist, destroyer of Frank’s life.

“I should at least buy you dinner before I try and get you under me.” Will added when Nico didn’t say anything. At that, he blanched and pushed Will off of him. “Hey, it was a joke. I mean, unless you want me to buy you dinner. You’re kind of cute.” The blonde stood up and leaned against the wall, smiling handsomely at the small gymnast.

“Not a chance in hell, pervert.” Nico said and walked away, a blush creeping up his cheeks the whole way.

Go the Distance (Conor Request)

“Babe it sounds amazing trust me” You smile to Conor through the screen.
As usual, the pair of you were facetiming. You being in LA and him being in London.
He sighs, “Yeah okay thank you”
“Hey stop being upset” You point at the screen.
“It’s been 3 months babe. I miss you so much” He looks down.
You tuck your crossed legs tighter underneath you, “I know its horrible babe but its only one more month. There’s just no way either of us can get to each other right now”
“Yeah I know” He nods, “It’s just tough”
“Right turn that frown upside down” You furrow your brows at him, “You’ve still got all of the boys, you’ve got some covers planned, your albums doing amazingly!” You begin to list.
“So how’s America?” He asks.
“Same old same old.” You shrug, “I’ve got recording tomorrow so I’ll be out all day” You explain though it is a lie.
Tonight you would begin an 11 hour flight to England where you would surprise your boyfriend.
“Good luck” He smiles.
You two carry on talking about anything and everything until you pretend your manager is calling you and have to end the chat.
Now for the drive to the airport and a long old flight you had done more than enough times.
~~~Conor’s POV~~~
I woke up to the sound of the boys messing around in the kitchen. To me, the bed still felt empty without her beside me. I needed to have my arms wrapped around her, her head on my chest.
“Conor help!” Josh squeals loudly.
I groan and pull myself out of bed, going to find out what the commotion was.
“You hit me with two! I only got you once!” Jack shouts.
“Guys shut up” I grumble.
“But he hit me fi-” Jack begins.
“I don’t give a fuck”
They both stop and look at me with frowns.
“Something happened?” Josh questions.
“No” I say, pouring a glass of juice.
“You can tell us if you-”
“Maybe sometimes it’s just you two being assholes at 10am in the morning” I snap.
Before getting any more annoyed, I head back to the bedroom and close the door.
I can faintly hear them mention that I’m ‘most likely just missing (y/n)’ and a twinge of pain shoots through me at the mention of her name. Damn she had an affect on me.
I flop back down onto the bed and plug in my earphones, listening to all of (y/n)’s covers that I could find.
I was halfway through one when I heard a loud knock on the door. When it is opened, Jack says two simple words- “Holy fuck”
“Who is i-” Josh calls but stops obviously when he sees who it is, “What are you doing here?”
I crawl out of the bed yet again and open the door. Both boys dart their eyes to me automatically.
“Umm Conor you might want to get this one” Jack grins and I walk over.
And there she was. Dressed in simple jeans and a sweatshirt. A suitcase at her feet and a rucksack on top. A smile on her face. Her eyes on mine. And there she was.
“Oh my god” I mutter before grabbing her and picking her up, my arms tightly around her.
Her arms are around my neck and I can smell her perfume, feel the warmth of her jumper.
“How the hell did you get here?” I finally manage to ask.
“Took a little flight” She grins.
“I thought you were really busy this week” I comment.
“All that can wait for a little bit” She smiles.
I have no answer good enough and instead just press my lips to hers stronger and with more emotion than ever.
“Come on Josh let’s leave them to it” Jack grasps his shoulder and they walk out to get their shoes.
(Conor fluffffffffff)

Happy Brightshine Jubilee everyone! Shame it’s come and gone so soon, but it brought with it a lot of shiny goodies! And in the spirit of trying to get back in the swing of giveaways, we’re celebrating by giving away all said shiny goodies to one lucky person!

Aka, one person will win:

  • One unhatched Light egg
  • One set of Solar Blades, an Illuminated Emblem, an Illuminated Crown, and a Sunbeam Soldier
  • All six 2015 festival chests
  • All 12 2015 festival accents/skins

To enter:

  • Just reblog with your username and ID
  • Likes do not count and you do not have to be following me
  • This ends Sunday (6/28) at rollover (so rollover between Sunday and Monday), and the (randomly chosen) winner will be announced Monday (6/29)!
  • Have fun and good luck!

Spontaneous giveaway! Now closed

Earlier this week I gathered a Blue Vein Pansy, and was very happy. Today, I dug up a second and was shocked! I don’t need two, of course, so the second will be given away to a random user (using 

Simple rules!

1. No need to follow me but I am a FR-only side blog!
2. Please reblog this post with your FR UN and ID # 
3. Likes do not count. Multiple entries will be disqualified.
4. This giveaway will end tomorrow night, Saturday July 16th, at rollover. I won’t be able to draw until Sunday. Winners will be notified via tumblr and  FR. 

Good luck everyone! :3

Flash Giveaway - Earth Sprite Edition - Finished!

Hello hello! Are you all have a good Rockbreaker’s? I was digging through my hoard and discovered I still have a spare, lonely little Earth Sprite hanging out in my vault who could use a loving home.

Maybe in your lair?;)

Rules are pretty much the same as always. Reblog once with your FR username and ID # to enter - likes makes me feel loved but don’t count as an entry. You can enter multiple names/IDs in one reblog, so long as they’re only entered ONCE - if they show up in another post I’ll ignore both entries. (So enter your friends if you like, but make sure no one else is entering them as well!) You don’t have to be following me to enter.:) Giveaway ends sometime tomorrow morning, November 26, before I head out to the family Thanksgiving get together - I’ll update this post when it’s done so be sure to check back here. 

Good luck, and have a great day - and a happy Thanksgiving to those who celebrate it!:)

*Edit* and done! Congratulations @chemistryfr - hope you like it.:)


I will be doing a nice monotone portrait (gijinka only please!) of a random users dragon. Giveaway ends tomorrow night after I get off work (9/4)

- please reblog (likes don’t count) this post with your FR name, ID, and what dragon you would like me to humanize for you!

- you MUST be following this blog to be entered. I will be checking!

- please specify what blog you will be following from (in tags Is fine) so I don’t accidentally disqualify you!


Okay, I messed up on the date for the last one, that giveaway was supposed to last about 40 minutes but instead I had it set to finish tomorrow, and I already picked the winner and sent the flytrap before I realized. Which was totally my bad, and I apologize!


Another one of these cuties. This’ll end on 2 PM (14:00) FR time on tomorrow, 8/8. Same rules as before:

  • Reblog with your name and ID, as standard.
  • No likes please, and there’s not even a point of reblogging multiple times so don’t do that.
  • If I give this to you, and I see you reselling it, when you go home, I’m gonna be under your bed.

Once again my apologies, and good luck!

EDIT: Added some words to clarify that this is a new giveaway with a new janustrap.

Giveaway is done now, thank you to all who participated!

I’M EXCITED ABOUT THE NEWBIES so here’s a small giveaway!

I recently hatched a pair of male twins with the exact same genes (crimson iridescent/chocolate shimmer/gold crackle.) This is an adult preview, they’re still hatchlings, but this is what you get! ONE of the twins.

Also a Hydra Scorpion familiar

and all these bugs

(Spirals love bugs ok)


  • Reblog and comment with your FR username and/or ID number!
  • You must have joined either today or tomorrow to be eligible. This giveaway is for NEWBIES ONLY!
  • you do not have to be following me
  • you may signal boost!

Tomorrow after 5:00 server time (after reg has ended) I will randomly choose a winner. Good luck, and welcome to Flight Rising!

Weekend Giveaway - Glasses Edition! - Finished!
Hello hello! Sorry it was a quiet week here - I kind of needed a break from Tumblr! I haven’t been neglecting FR though, and I’ve got shiny things for this weekend’s giveaway!

That’s one Box of Cynicism and one Container of Cool.:)

Rules are the same as always. Reblog once with your FR username and ID # to enter - likes makes me feel loved but don’t count as an entry. You can enter multiple names/IDs in one reblog, so long as they’re only entered ONCE - if they show up in another post I’ll ignore both entries. (So enter your friends if you like, but make sure no one else is entering them as well!) You don’t have to be following me to enter.:) Giveaway ends sometime tomorrow, October 5, before rollover; I’ll update this post when it’s done so be sure to check back here. 

Good luck, and have a great weekend!:)

*edit* And done! Congratulations weyrbound - hope you like them!:)