good thing they all look the same and ko will never know who they were

Limerence (M)

Anon asked:

“Hii gurl I have an idea for a Suga fluff or smut depends on how you feel like making it and I don’t know if you’ve ever made anything similar but could you do one where Yoongi’s y/n’s (who’s quite younger) brother’s friend and things happen between them, please? :3″

“Limerence; the state of being infatuated with another person”. I decided to make it slightly angsty (whoops) I guess that just makes the sex better. I didn’t get the part about being younger– I’m guessing it’s the reader that is younger, so…. Yeah.. I made the age difference 9 years (another whoops). I hope you like it, anon! 3.2k Words

Pairing: Pure-blood!Min Yoongi x Half-blood!Reader

Genre: Ancient Korea au!, smut, angst

Warnings: Cheating, moaning denial, fingering, Taking the Agust D

P.S. I made the reader/oc half-blood noble, so it’s not just the Korean people. ;)) I want it to be internationally compatible.

Originally posted by seokjins-wings

The day that you were born was probably one of the most joyful days for your father and 8-year-old brother, maybe not for your step mother – considering he had sex with a concubine to have you. You were the first half-blood of the family, and even though your father loved you dearly, there was still a small difference in the way he treated you. 

Whilst your brother was out learning archery and literature, you were sat at home, learning how to look like you were radiant enough for being part of the nobility. Unfortunately, you were not exactly fit for the beauty standards, so you had to try harder to look appealing to outsiders. You weren’t ugly – you were just not traditionally beautiful. 

You had an exotic type of beauty. 

That was one of the first things a 25-year-old Min Yoongi noticed about you when you both first met.

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anonymous asked:

Could you please write your essay on the zutara, kataang and maiko analysis? I would like to hear what you have to say...

Yes! Okay so I recently reblogged this post about Yin and Yang and how Zutara does not represent it, but Mai/ko and Kat/aang do. As I said in my tags, as a zutara shipper I do have a lot of thoughts on the interpretations of these three ships written in this post. 

The interesting thing about this anti zutara analysis and the reason I reblogged it is that I almost completely agree with everything said about zutara.  

In the original post, OP goes on describe the two most popular ways that people associate yin and yang with zutara and refute them:

I have seen two flavors of the yin and yang argument for Zutara. The first is the somewhat grounded point that Katara is a female waterbender and represents yin, while Zuko a male firebender and represents yang. The second is the completely clueless assertion that Zuko is “dark” and therefore yin and Katara “light.” therefore yang.

I could not agree more. So many anti zutara shippers (and even a lot of casual zutara shippers) like to picture zutara as the good girl/bad boy ship and I really hate that because the ship is so much more complex than that. Katara is not a goody two shoes pure angel, and Zuko is not an evil badboy who needs Katara to redeem him. 

The first of these arguments, of female, water-associated, yin Katara and male, fire-associated, yang Zuko is true as it goes according to the traditional concepts of yin-yang, but it’s incomplete, outdated, and even dehumanizing in my opinion. It’s basically saying two people are right for each other based on what they are, characteristics that were inborn or cannot be changed, instead of who they are, their personality and individuality. Their actual personalities tell a very different story, as I will discuss below…

…Also frankly, the parts about masculine yang and feminine yin are the products of heavily sexist societies from two millennia ago. They reflect archaic gender roles where men are expected to be aggressive and assertive and women to be submissive and supportive….

…That’s why I don’t like the “female waterbender and male firebender are yin and yang = instant romance!” formulation. It’s sexist and heteronormative, and literalizes what were meant to be symbolic representations…

…If you’re actually interested in applying philosophical yin-yang to individuals and their relationships, it may help to think of yang as “drama” and yin as “chill.” Yang is starting things, getting in people’s faces, wearing your heart on your sleeve, raised voices. Yin is resolving things, calming down, contemplation, quiet conversation or just silent contentment. Everyone has some drama and some chill, but some people have more of one or the other. If one person in a relationship brings tons of drama, it strikes a good balance if the other can bring the chill.
In this understanding of yin and yang, it should be clear Zuko and Katara are both drama llamas, that is yang ascendant. “But female waterben-” shush. Katara is more than her gender and element. Also the gender and element are symbolic representations of yin anyway, not the actual thing.

Based on what OP has written (I recommend reading the original post, even though the quote above is very long, I cut a lot of good stuff out for length) I completely agree that Katara and Zuko are both Yang. Up to this point in the essay, I 100% agree with everything written about Zutara. 

Here is where I start to disagree…

Zuko and Katara, then, don’t personify the yin-yang balance at all. They both have too much fire, too much drama, and that’s why their interactions can spin out of control and bring out the worst in both. Remember “The Southern Raiders?” Where Katara set out to murder a war criminal and Zuko egged her on? It was Aang’s calming words, his chill, his yin that ultimately moderated her rage and helped her remember her better self. Aang is the yin to Katara’s yang.

Countless essays and analysis’ have been written about how ‘The Southern Raiders’ does not, in fact, bring out the worst in both Zuko and Katara, and so I’m not going to directly respond to the above statement. I will respond to the statement about Aang and Katara, however. 

If you take Katara and Aang’s individual personalities, traits, and mindsets, I absolutely agree that Kat/aang could be a wonderful representation of Yin and Yang. Aang’s role as Avatar is to be a mediator and to bring peace. Keeping in mind Katara’s fiery personality and emotional drive, I think that the two could have had a really amazing balance if written well. The issue, however, is that we don’t see this at all, which can all be boiled down to the fact that Aang doesn’t understand Katara. Let’s look at the scene between Aang and Katara in ‘The Southern Raiders’:

Aang: Umm… and what exactly do you think this would accomplish?
Katara: (sighs and shakes her head) I knew you wouldn’t understand. (She begins to walk away)
Aang: (Cut to a close up of Katara as Aang and Sokka look on behind her) Wait, stop, I do understand. You’re feeling unbelievable pain and rage. How do you think I felt about the sandbenders when they stole Appa? How do you think I felt about the Fire Nation when I found out what happened to my people?
Zuko: (off screen) She needs this, (everyone turn their eyes towards him) Aang. This is about getting closure and justice.
Aang: I don’t think so. I think it’s about getting revenge.
Katara: (off screen) Fine! (Cut to an angry and frustrated Katara) Maybe it is. Maybe that’s what I need. Maybe that’s what he deserves.
Aang: Katara, you sound like Jet.
Katara: (defensively) It’s not the same. Jet attacked the innocent. This man, he’s a monster. 

These are not calming words. Rather than see Katara’s determination and anger and calm her, Aang riles her up even more. He doesn’t try to understand where she is coming from. He just assumes that he already knows. And then he delegitimizes her need for closure. Rather than try to empathize, Aang tells her she is wrong and refuses to see where she is coming from. He even goes so far as to accuse her of being a murderer. 

The ultimate irony here, I think, is that when Appa was stolen, rather than show the sandbenders forgiveness, Aang entered the Avatar State and almost killed them. He would have, too, had Katara not been there to calm him down and be his yin.  

The way Aang tries to be there for Katara mimics how Mai tries to be there for Zuko. Let’s look at this Mai/ko conversation in ‘Nighmares and Daydreams’:

Mai: Zuko, it’s just a dumb meeting. Who cares?
Zuko: I don’t.
Mai: Well good. You shouldn’t. Why would you even want to go? (Cut to shot of Zuko and Mai standing in the window, the Fire Nation Palace before them. Mai puts her arm around Zuko) Just think about how things went to the last war meeting you went to.
Zuko: (sighs)I know.  

Zuko has been completely distraught about not being invited to the war meeting. This is a huge deal to him, he wants to be the perfect son to Ozai, and he feels like a disappointment and an oversight. Mai can’t understand why this is a big deal to Zuko, and rather than try to understand, she invalidates it and acts like it’s the stupidest thing in the world to be upset over. On top of that, she throws in his face one of the biggest shames of his life, all for the sake of making him feel bad for caring. 

Let’s compare these two scenes to two scenes of Katara and Zuko supporting each other. First, Zuko supporting Katara in ‘The Southern Raiders’

Katara: But, we were too late. When we got there, the man was gone. (voice cracks slightly) And so was she.
Zuko: (Cut to a sorrowful Zuko) Your Mother was a brave woman.
Katara: (Cut to a front shot of Katara as she touches her necklace) I know.

Katara just opened up to Zuko about one of the most traumatic moments of her life: the murder of her mother. Zuko doesn’t make this about him; he doesn’t talk about the disappearance of his own motheR. He doesn’t try to defend the Fire Nation, his home or tell her not all Fire Nation people. He hears what happened to her, accepts how awful this was for her, and affirms that her mother was a wonderful woman. 

Now for Katara supporting Zuko in ‘The Old Masters’:

Katara: Are you okay?
Zuko: No, (turning his head away from Katara) I’m not okay. My Uncle hates me, I know it. (Katara lowers herself to the ground) He loved me and supported me in every way he could and I still turned against him. How can I even face him? (Cut to a sideview of a regretful Zuko with Katara looking on.)
Katara: Zuko, you’re sorry for what you did, right?
Zuko: More sorry than I’ve been about anything in my entire life.
Katara: (raises her shoulders) Then he’ll forgive you. (Zuko looks at her) He will. 

Zuko considers betraying Iroh his greatest regret. Iroh is the father figure Zuko never had growing up, and one of the most important people in his life. Right now Zuko is terrified out of his mind that the only adult figure who has ever loved him and supported him is now done with him forever. He is convinced Iroh will reject Zuko, and he doesn’t even want to face his uncle. Here enters Katara. She sees the regret and fear in Zuko. She knows there isn’t anything to worry about, that it’s ridiculous to think that Iroh wouldn’t forgive him. But Katara doesn’t say any of this. She doesn’t tell him to suck it up, or that he’s being dumb. She allows Zuko to reaffirm his sincerity and then reassures him that everything will be okay. 

In these interactions, you can see that even though Zuko and Katara’s personalities are traditionally ‘yang’, when they come together like this, they find a perfect balance. They don’t egg each other on or bring out the worst in each other, they bring out the best, most vulnerable, and their truest selves. 

This is what I love about zutara. It isn’t about ‘opposites attract’ or ‘good girl saves bad boy’. It’s about two people with very similar, but ultimately complementary, personalities coming together on equal playing grounds and supporting each other in the most positive way they can because the level of understanding between the two goes beyond words. It’s just natural for them to know exactly what the other needs. 

anonymous asked:

how about a pregnancy scare scenario with iwaizumi, kuroo and tsukki? freaks me out just thinking about it O_O

late post, late post, late post aaaaahhhhhhhh i’m sorry! we suddenly had to go out last night and i had a big thing today where i incidentally met a cute guy who was taller than me so i couldn’t grab my laptop last night.

but here’s the request! it turned out pretty long, so i’m gonna put some under the cut.

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Iwaizumi Hajime never thought he’d be worriedly pacing outside the bathroom of his childhood home, waiting for his girlfriend to finish peeing so he could know if she was pregnant or not.

But here he was, in that exact situation.

The words, “How did this happen?” were a constant in his head, but he knew. Oh, he knew how it happened. It happened in a very pleasurable way, thank you very much—but now wasn’t exactly the time to think about that, not outside the bathroom of his childhood home, waiting for—

He had to calm down, damn it.

Iwaizumi stopped his pacing and took some seconds to breathe deeply in and then out. Your tearful admission earlier that your period was late rattled him, got him barely functioning for a few minutes. At the worried “Hajime,” you whispered, he jumped back to life, and steered you to the couch. He told you to wait, and that he’d come back. He would just be gone twenty minutes max, but he would be back. With a soft kiss to your forehead, he made a dash to the convenience store.

He returned twenty minutes later, out of breath and clutching a plastic bag for dear life. You had been pacing like crazy, probably wondering if he’d left you for good, even though he wouldn’t do that. You were worried and distraught, and he understood. So he handed you the bag and calmly told you to take the test, even if you were afraid of the result.

“Look, Y/N, no matter what the result of that test will be, I will be here, okay?” he had said, running a gentle hand through your hair. “I’m not gonna leave you.”

He thought you wouldn’t take the bag, and you truthfully, almost didn’t. But with trembling fingers, you managed to pry the plastic bag from Iwaizumi’s death grip. You moved silently to the bathroom; Iwaizumi watched your figure retreat, the worried crease in his forehead getting deeper when you didn’t say another word.

At the click of the lock, he sagged against the wall, pressing a hand to his face and cursing himself under his breath. Soon after that began the pacing.

Now, around ten minutes later, he was staring at the wooden door, wondering when you would come out. Wondering if you were pregnant, wondering if you weren’t.

He had meant what he said. If you did end up with his child, he had decided he wasn’t going to leave you. What kind of boyfriend would he be then, if he did? He knew it wouldn’t be easy, but he would find a way to make it work.

Seconds later, the door opened and Iwaizumi shot to it like a bullet. He raised his brows, a silent question.

You held up the pregnancy test. “I’m negative.”

Instantly, Iwaizumi crushed you in a hug. He was silent as you raised your arms to return the hug.

“Oh my god, you’re negative,” he sighed, nuzzling further in the crook of your neck.

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anonymous asked:

Tfp Megatron, Soundwave, Starscream, Knockout, Breakdown, Dreadwing , Shockwave & Predaking realize that they are in love with their shy and sweet human friend? Would they deny it? Would they accept it? P.S. crush loves them too. Just to scared to admit

I feel like I just did this ask??? Maybe I started it at some point and forgot to finish it– Shit. I have the mind of a toddler. 
Yo, I would be scared to admit to a 40-foot murder machine too.
Short scenario thing followed by some headcanons, ‘cause I do what I want and fuck the rules.


You were meant to be nothing more than a bargaining chip and he treated you as such for the first month of your capture. He would hardly even look at you and when he did it was with such hate and disdain you felt like you should melt under the burning gaze. You’re not entirely sure when that had started to change, or even why, but it had. What had drawn him to wondering about you is that you only asked for one thing, a tv. It was a strange request when you could have demanded to be let go, not that he expected you to, you rarely talked and if you did it was near impossible to understand. He decided to provide. It started with curiosity as to what these strange tv shows were, anything from Steven Universe to Myth Busters was played. Curiosity soon turned into a willingness to just simply watch tv with you which devolved into ignoring the tv and discussing things with each other. He couldn’t define the exact moment he started having feeling for you, but he could define the exact moment he shoved them so far to the back of his processor it would take a miracle to bring them up. 
~He pretends he doesn’t care. He can’t show such a weakness to the rest of his crew.
~He does allow you more freedoms, however. 
~If anyone dares to assume they could bring harm to you they are terminated.
~While he won’t show direct weakness such as allowing you on his shoulder or in the bridge, he does show less direct ways.
~Those less direct ways are making sure a trusted eradicon watches over you at all times and that you have things you need such as a comfortable place to sleep and good food. It’s best not to wonder how he got it.
~He’s aware of your feelings, but, similar to his own he brushes them aside and tells you to do the same.
~He may be the leader of the decepticons, but Starscream is prove enough some will look for any excuse to overthrow him and you are a good one.
~He will resign himself to handing you over to Optimus if he has to, makes it look like a trade.

He was rarely in charge of keeping up with you, so rare in fact you didn’t even know his name for the longest time. The fact that neither of you talked much didn’t help your relationship blossom very quickly. You were almost certain you were going to leave that ship, dead or alive, having no idea who the big, lanky, noodle bot was. Somehow you managed to finally find out when he looked over his shoulder to the name ‘Soundwave’. You decided to try to talk to him, it was something to do and what did you really have to lose? You’re life… But you weren’t thinking about that. You talked and you were sure he was even listening until you mentioned a tv show and he flashed that across his visor, he was asking you if that was what you meant and so you nodded. A curt nod and you smiled, so he was listening. From there you talked to him and found it easier and easier to notice his posture and body language, finding you knew what he was saying without a flash of something across his visor. It meant a lot to him to have someone, even if they were human, able to read him so well, better than even Megatron. As your relationship grew so had his feelings and he was realizing, much too late, he would have to do something.
~Admits it to you, though entirely on accident. When a person can read another as well as you can read him it’s hard to hide anything.
~Makes sure you understand neither of you can do anything about it.
~You understand this, Megatron would kill you and might hurt him. It’s not the thought of death that has you scared, but Soundwave hurt.
~Similar to himself you can’t keep anything from either so you both figured out the other’s feelings very quickly.
~Will pretend to lose you to an Autobot if he thinks you’re in danger.
~Will secretly email either Ratchet or you directly to keep in touch with you.
~The bots don’t like it, but Optimus will not allow anyone to get involved in your relationship, they are simply to keep you safe.

He had just been keeping you around for company at first, it did get dreadfully lonely without the ability to fly. You were something he would get rid of eventually. No reason to keep you around once he’d grown bored. Thing was, he never grew bored of you. Though you were shy and sometimes mumbled to the point of being incomprehensible, you were sweet and you treated him with dignity and respect. You were also incredibly smart, able to hold conversations with him about science studies and war plans. He was impressed and amazed by your level of intelligence. He’d even begun to teach and talk to you about cybertronian technology and history. He was sure why that had started either, it just flowed from him naturally. As he was staring down at you, working out what he’d given you to study, he realized he… May have a problem.
~Denies the shit out of it.
~It’s bad enough to have you as a /friend/. A love interest? Nope.
~He’s also scared you’ll end up dead if anyone ever found out he was fond of you and it would only get worse if they knew he loved you.
~He’s vaguely aware you feel the same, but he’ll lie to himself and tell you don’t.
~It’s easier for him to pretend you hate him, that way he doesn’t feel compelled to confess to you.
~That doesn’t mean you don’t notice the way he looks at you or the way he seems extra gentle with you.
~He’ll leave you in civilization when he thinks he’s going to come into contact with any other bot or con.
~No one has seen you yet and he intends to keep that way for as long as possible.
~Will give you to Optimus if he thinks for a moment Megatron knows about you.
~He’d rather take a beating and having you living than both of you be dead.

You were never something he really cared about, just a creature he had to watch over. A nuisance really, like a pet he didn’t ask for. He mostly ignored you, that is until you started asking questions about his work and complimenting how good he was. How could he ignore such a sweet and gracious accolade? You’d be lying if you said you weren’t amazed how he managed to stay full concentrated while at the same boasting about himself. It was… Oddly endearing. After that he found that he could stand your company a little more, especially when you said you would willingly help him get clean, but only with his thorough instruction. You’d rather not ruin something as pretty as his finish. Honestly that’s probably when he started to fall for you. Your sweet gestures of helping him, thanking him, telling him how good he looked and meaning it. It was all too much for him. He couldn’t have stopped himself. He definitely had a huge problem and he wasn’t sure how to handle it.
~Doesn’t hide it from you, he loves you and he wants you to know.
~Tells you, you both need to keep it hidden from everyone else, except Breakdown. Who, if we’re being honest, knew KO loved you before KO did.
~Breakdown /constantly/ teases KO and KO is high-key annoyed with his shit.
~KO keeps you on his shoulder at all time unless he’s busy with a con, then it’s Breakdown’s job to watch you.
~He won’t let you out of his sight, or the medbay, much. He realizes he’s being overprotective, but he must be.
~He is very affectionate in private, but almost never affectionate in public. He finds that it’s far too dangerous.
~When Breakdown is killed his sends you straight to Optimus, he can’t watch you constantly and there’s no one around to help him.
~The decision to switch to the Autobots hinged almost entirely on you.

As with Knockout you started out as nothing more than an annoying pet he never asked for. Most often he was left being the one to watch after you and make sure you didn’t escape. Or try to escape. You never talked and that was just fine by him, he didn’t care what you had to say. In fact, anytime he could he’d hand you off to Knockout so he didn’t have to deal with you at all. However, that quickly changed the first time he heard you speak, looking up at him from a table he had just haphazardly set you on. He was just about to sneer and ask you what you were looking at when you complemented him, telling him, very quietly, how cute his face was. His insult died in his vocal processor and his sputtered indignantly as Knockout laughed in the background. If he wasn’t so flustered he would have turned around and decked Knockout in the face. He didn’t believe in love at first anything, but maybe he could change that sentiment.
~He doesn’t deny it? Okay he denies it, but to himself. It’s hard to deny it to others faces when he’s sputtering and yelling at people just for mentioning him being a little nicer to you.
~Fucking calls you pet. No, he /will not/ stop.
~He does it in private because of how pouty and red you get, he thinks it’s adorable. In public, it’s because that’s what he has to pretend you are to him.
~He trusts KO to watch you when he can’t, KO likes you enough because you compliment him and help him with your tiny human hands.
~After he comes back from getting kidnapped and you cry and tell him how scared you were, he actually admits to himself that he really does care about you.
~He makes KO agree to take you to Bulkhead if anything happens to him. KO begrudgingly agrees, he’s sure nothing could ever happen to Breakdown.
~KO comforts you when Breakdown is killed, holding you in his servo and gently stroking your head.
~You take comfort in each other until he decides it is time to keep his promise. 
~It doesn’t matter how much you hate him or what you scream at him, he’s keeping you safe for Breakdown, even if that means both of you losing your only connections to him. He will not disrespect Breakdown’s death.

You were an assignment, that’s all you were ever supposed to be. An assignment. It didn’t matter to him that you never spoke and hardly looked up. He didn’t care. You wouldn’t be his problem soon enough anyway. That didn’t stop him from being gentle with you, probably the gentlest of all the bots to hold you. You’re fragile and more useful to them alive than dead. He doesn’t bother trying to talk to you, he sees no reason. That doesn’t stop you, however. After all, eventually you get bored of the silence, it’s disconcerting at best. He almost drops you when you speak for the first time, he hasn’t ever heard you speak. He looks down at you, he didn’t hear you, you’ll have to repeat yourself. When you tell him again that he’s an amazing fighter, from what little you’ve heard, he flusters a bit. He’s not as bad as Breakdown, but he does trip over his words just a bit as he thanks you. From then on you find it’s a bit easier to talk to him, both of you talking quietly. He finds your quiet and respectful nature charming and he finds it… cute when you get embarrassed around him. When he finds himself growing more and more attached to you, he kind of panics. If someone were to find out… You’d be killed.
~He doesn’t deny it, he’s not stupid he can’t deny that he loves you. However, he never speaks of it.
~He’ll also ignore anyone that asks him about it.
~He’ll speak of it only to you and is quite surprised to hear you feel the same.
~He’s pretty much the only one allowed to watch you now. Will come up with respectful excuses to make sure of this.
~He barely pay attention to you when you’re in front of others. He doesn’t need anyone to see how he treats you.
~In private he’ll gently stroke your head/hair and allow you to sit upon his shoulder.
~He adores when you kiss his cheekplates and then get flustered about it.
~Will probably find it best to send you to Optimus, he does not trust that he can protect you.
~You find out about his death through Optimus himself.

He was sure he wasn’t meant to be capable of love. He was sure he had set that to be non-existent. However, he couldn’t ignore the tight feeling in his stomach or the way his processor tried to distract him from his work to think about you. An organic. You had been brought on board for no other reason than to provide him a guinea pig. That’s all you had intended to be. However, you talked science and you were quiet, regardless of it being because you were shy or scared. You were not overwhelmingly stupid nor loud and he enjoyed that. He began to find he liked your company far more than just as an experiment. It was illogical and what was more illogical is that he hadn’t killed you for it. The defining moment in his processor that bloomed like a punch to the light was when he needed to use the word spaghettification and where you were usually quiet and reserved suddenly you were giggle snorting and couldn’t seem to gain control of yourself. One word in his processor had him very concerned; cute.
~What is love? Baby don’t hurt him.
~He won’t deny it, per se, but he won’t admit either.
~He is aware of your feelings almost immediately after, if not before, you are. He tells you they are illogical.
~He sees no reason to be affectionate with you, but will allow you sit on his shoulder or robotitty while he works if his work is not particularly dangerous.
~He won’t give you to Megatron or Optimus, gives a compelling argument as to why it is imperative you stay with him.
~That argument is complete bullshit and the urge to tell someone how illogical he, himself, is being is very strong in him. He will tell you once you are alone. Don’t laugh, he’s being entirely serious.
~You probably laugh at him anyway and he actually says the word “Cute” this time.

Honestly, he probably picked you up purely out of curiosity, some jewelry you were wearing or a watch was bright and it caught his attention. He had been curious about the small creatures around this planet and you just happen to be in the right place at the right time. Of course, you realize this until much later. Now you were just screaming as you flew God knows how high up in the air. You were being kidnapped by a /fucking/ dragon. Be careful what you wish for you, you suppose. He dropped you rather roughly before transforming to stare down at you. You’ll never forget the marvelous look of ‘what the actual fuck are you’ on his face. From then on, he kept you with him, growling and threatening anyone that dared to come near you. You were his and therefore not to be trifled with. You enjoyed the attention, though he was concerned with your quiet nature and shyness. It took a while for you to finally speak more than a yes or no or a few words. However, when you spoke to tell him how grateful you were for him protecting you and how much his attention meant to you his was amazed. It was just a few nice words, but to him it felt like a speech and it hit him like punch to the chest. Oh.
~Deny it? He doesn’t even keep it a secret. You are his queen/king.
~He treats you with such respect and dignity. You will feel like royalty.
~He tells you that he loves you quiet often and, when you say it back, he’ll smile gently and kiss your head.
~He’s very affectionate with you both publicly and privately, though publicly it stays with simple kisses and holding you in his servos.
~While he’s far more open, you’re more reserved and quiet, it’s a good dynamic for the both of you.
~He wouldn’t hand you over to anyone unless he was sure you would get hurt otherwise. And it wouldn’t be any decepticon he’d trust with you.

RIVALS [ peter quill x reader ] 0.3

a/n; WHY DONT THEY TALK ///sobbing
you’d think a fic with quill would be fun but nah it’s just sad

summary: Some things are just obvious from an early age: you and Peter were meant to get along no better than a cat and a dog. And not the modern spin on a cat’s and a dog’s relationship either (none of that Disney fun-loving BS). No, we’re talking about that good old fashioned thirst for blood, spite and rivalry.Only that your situation really was Disney like. Which is ironic, since you’ve been raised to spit in anyone’s face that even mentions the name ‘Starlord’.

words;  2,850

warnings: sad


way too much.

He is used to the warmth of woman – after all, Peter Quill liked to have a companion next to his side when he slept. There is just something about feeling another’s touch, taste their perfume, let a familiar heartbeat lay you to rest…It’s comforting. It makes him feel less lonely than he has been for…who knows how long, really. But it’s mostly how the bodies mesh together into one, melting as limbs tangle and lips inch closer and closer unconsciously, an action that has no further motive but to be loved.

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A Comparative Commentary on Love O2O
微微一笑很倾城: the Canon, Drama, and Movie

I may not be your biggest fan of the franchise, but I’ve been wanting to finish off this overdue commentary which have been sitting in the drafts for months… This is a comparative commentary of the two live action adaptations, with knowledge of the novel as a basis. (I have read the book first, watched the drama, then the movie.)

Disclaimer: This commentary is fundamentally still coming from my own perspective and opinions. Differing opinions are welcomed but be nice!


The drama and movie have different focuses, each with their own strengths and flaws.

The drama worked better as a live action/lighthearted romcom, while the movie better as an adaptation.

[spoilers and long post ahead]

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clamanath  asked:

What's your opinion on this: www(.)youtube(.)com/watch?v=bFAPKDVXNnw

I think he’s out of his damn mind.

For starters, the title is extremely misleading. I won’t call it click bait, because if it was click bait it would look more like “I Went to the Comic Book Store Today and You’ll NEVER Guess What Happened Next!” but all the same he’s selling oranges and calling them apples. The video is called “The Rise and Fall and Plummet of Comic Books” and the majority of the video is just him pissing and moaning about how demographics he’s not part of are being reached out to. He barely even touches on the comics and sales themselves and mostly focuses on tired, beaten to death points like lady Thor and a black girl paling around with Tony Stark. Like, seriously people, even people who like those characters are probably sick to death of them being brought up all the fucking time. Also, describing Bat Woman’s sexual orientation as “Oh, she enjoys slurping some slatch!” And he wonders why people call him and his fans ‘man babies.’ It would be one thing if he was 12 or 15, but he’s not; he’s a grown ass man. When the hell is he going to start acting like one?

Also, describing a Mary Sue and citing Rey from The Force Awakens as an example? First of all, 2015 called, they want their easy target back, and second that whole “Ugh, Rey’s a Mary Sue, nyah nyah nyah!” has been long since debunked. There’s nothing you can say about Rey that can’t also be applied to Luke.

But putting all that aside, he’s not saying anything new. Comic books have been on the wane since the Spectator Boom back in the 90′s turned the industry on its’ head and it just never recovered. Comic books just aren’t a growth industry anymore. The upcoming video-game “Injustice 2″ will easily sell over three million copies if not more, but if DC made a comic book with the same exact story, characters, premise, and setting….it would be lucky if it sells 100,000 copies. By the way, those are considered GOOD sales. In any other industry, selling 100,000 of anything would be a death sentence for that particular intellectual property. If only 100,000 tickets were sold for a movie like Civil War or Batman v Superman then not only would that be a crippling financial blow to the studio, but the medium itself would have taken such a punch to the gut that it likely would have been DECADES before that studio made another superhero movie.

Having said that, I do agree that I’d much rather see these companies make new characters instead of just give a pre-existing character and giving them a race or gender swap. It’s tiresome, boring, and supremely lazy. The part I take umbrage with is that he’s acting as if this is some recent phenomenon that only surfaced in the last few years. Spoiler alert, it’s not. Comic books have been doing this for decades now, for it’s a tactic almost as old as comic books themselves. While it’s as exasperating as exasperating gets, it works. As much as I detest that method, I still have to admit that if not for it we wouldn’t have great characters like Steel, Power Girl, War Machine, X23, Batgirl, She-Hulk, pretty much every Teen Titan that isn’t Starfire, Raven, Cyborg, and arguably Beast Boy (one can easily argue that’s he’s a green pint-sized Plastic Man, only with animals) and the list goes on and on.

Look, laugh and guffaw and cry “See, this is what happens when you pander to SJWS!” all you want over comics declining sales all you want, but again, falling sales are nothing new. Comic books and printed media as a whole with the exception of novels has been slowly but steadily going extinct for the past two decades now, and blaming falling comic book sales on SJWs or whatever online boogeyman is currently trending is like blaming EA for the video-game crash of 1987. By all means, criticize them all you want. You don’t have to like what they’re doing by any stretch. As someone who’s grown up reading comic books, I can’t tell you how utterly heartbreaking it is to not only see comic books and printed media in general slowly going extinct, but even more saddened that what comic books there are serve as little more than beta-testing grounds for future multi-media projects. By and large, Marvel doesn’t give a FUCK what comic is and isn’t selling. Would they like Korean Hulk and Ironheart to be best sellers? Sure, but they aren’t losing sleep over low sales. The only part they actually care about is when or if Riri Williams becomes a viable enough character to take the reins in future Iron Man movies once Robert Downy Jr. decides “Yeah, you know what? I made enough money.”

Again, you don’t have to like it or even respect it. I certainly don’t. But if your big KO to them is “Hey, your Captain Marvel comic isn’t selling very well!” all Marvel’s going to do is reply with “Sorry, what was that? We can’t hear you through this big pile of money we’re about to make from the Captain Marvel movie staring his female counterpart which will also become the go-to female superhero movie when DC inevitably fucks up Wonder Woman!”

One more thing. As for the whole SJW thing, again, you can criticize all you want. But if you’re going to lose your shit over a comic book talking about tampons, then grow. The hell. Up. Comic books have talked about problems of men and boys for as long as comic books have been a thing. Almost every teenage superhero have powers that are metaphors for puberty while at least one third of the entire Spider-Man lore and mythos is about how he can’t seem to ever get laid. Anyone who’s going to lose their damn mind over Marvel talking about girl problems while ignoring Peter Parker’s sex life often being a major selling point all the while acting as if they had been personally wronged because a comic book had the audacity to reach out to young girls for once, then they can take their selective persecution complex and stick it straight up their ass!

And for the record…

Perierat et Inventus est (7)

Bucky x Steve x OC


Notes: angst, fluff, smut, violence, torture/conditioning, dubious medical procedures.

A/N: A short one, hope you enjoy! x

Bucky is awoken by Natasha after three hours of sleep with a change of shift. She’s calmed Javen down and the Omega is vast asleep with the help of another sedative, curtesy of Dr Banner. After reassuring Natasha that nothing impure happened between those sheets, they switch places and leave Natasha to rest for a few hours. They’re almost through the whole ordeal. Javen has only one more day to go, one more day of excruciating pain, want and need. But she’s not out of the woods yet, and apparently, neither are Steve and Bucky. Before they hear the ruckus, Bucky gets a feeling. The hairs on the back of his neck stand on end and a shiver makes its way from the base of his spine all the way up to the back of his head.

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‘OK but hear me out: ndrv3 cast with a s/o that keeps kicking their ass at uno’

As a person who has only played a single game of uno, this feeling is unknown to me.

long post btw heh

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Exclusive: Barun Sobti says his character in Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon 3 is unapologetically dark

Shweta Keshri  ||  May 27, 2017 | UPDATED 18:08 IST || Link to original article

When Barun Sobti asked for a black coffee with no sugar, it instantly reminded me of ASR. Not Advay but Arnav Singh Raizada from Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon. Who can forget the angry young man from the first installment of Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon, that made Barun Sobti a household name.

The actor looked cool in a simple black t-shirt and blue jeans.

In an exclusive chat with India Today Digital, the actor reveals about his role in his upcoming show Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon 3 and more.

You will be back on TV after five years. What took you so long?

When I had quit, at that time I wanted to travel with my wife (Pashmeen Manchanda) and spend some time with her. After that, I took things as it came. So I did films, short films and a web series. This (Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon 3) concept was the first that I liked.

Are you choosy about your projects?

Thankfully, I have the liberty to be (choosy). I have a very adjusting family. They are not like ja paise le ke aa types. (laughs)

Tell us about your character Advay Singh Raizada.

Advay is a science professor. He is not much of a nice guy. I can’t call him grey because he is not at all considerate of the society. He is out and out a dark character. He is unapologetically dark because of the things happened to him.

What made you say yes to the show?

When I was being briefed about the character of Advay, I was thinking in my head that this is very wrong what he is doing. So, when is he going to do the good things. That’s when my producers told that’s where the whole challenge of the casting comes in. We have to hire an actor that will make this character look compelled enough to do this. Where people when they watch you, they think if I was in his place, probably I would have done the same thing. That was one thing that really struck me and got me excited about the role.

How different is Advay from Arnav?

Arnav had found a way to hide his misery behind his work. Arnav never really dealt with his problem, he never liked to talk about his parents. Basically, that was what ate him up and that was what the whole character was about. Advay, on the other hand, refuses to stop thinking about it and his whole agenda lies around his past life. He is not like he will not talk about it. He will talk about it and he will react and behave based on what has happened in his past life. His agenda is very clear.

What sort of homework do you do before getting into the character?

I have read a lot about the character – the back stories, character traits, correlations with the other characters, screenplay and the script. I have given it a lot of thought. I do play the scenes again and again in my head and improve on what I thought initially.

You take interest in your character and the story. What part of film-making interests you the most?

This is a very difficult question. I have directed on behalf of my directors a few times. But I have not directed with credit of course. Directing is a very-very difficult job. With respect to keeping your sanity, the more you are dedicated to your job, the more you think about it. And there is so much to think about for the director. I don’t know if I am prepared right now or not, but somewhere down the line, I would like to do it. That’s the plan, actually. I really hope I can.

You left television because you felt stressed out. Are you now ready get into the daily soap mode?

I am totally committed to this show. I don’t know how many people know this but at the time  I had signed the first show with my producer saying I will do this only for a year. But at that time I was not good with paperwork. But this show is going to be finite series, which will run for a year, hopefully.

Sanaya and Mohit are a part of Nach Baliye. Are you following the show?

Of course, peet degi yaar agar follow nahi karenge.

You have been a part of TV, films, web series and a play. Which medium you find most difficult and why?

Plays are definitely the most difficult of them all. They are entirely a different category altogether. I don’t have the courage to try out plays. I am not ready to be laughed at, right now. A lot of respect to people who do theatre but I wouldn’t make a good theatre actor is what I feel.

You like reading. What kind of books interests you more?

I like to read non-fiction. I like to be aware of the cultural and political setup of our country and the world. Currently, I am reading Mihir Bose’s The Indian Spy. It’s about a secret agent who was spying during the second world war for five countries including India.

Fans are crazy about you. Anyone, you are a big fan of?

No, no. I am not a crazy person. I think the craziest thing I have ever done was when I saw Sachin Tendulkar for the first time. I had a very difficult time fathoming the courage to walk up to him and shake hands. That’s my crazy. I am actually boring.

What do you miss the most about Delhi?

I miss the Delhi winters the most.

Your favourite hangout place in Delhi?

It used to be Friday’s in Connaught Place. It’s shut now.

Your fans were eagerly awaiting Satya Ki Kiran. It got shelved. What exactly went wrong?

I don’t know what went wrong. I am guessing they (the makers) were not happy with how it turned out. We had shot just the first episode of the show.

Tanhaiyan was magical. How was your experience shooting for the series?

Woah! It was awesome. It was a very quick 29 days. I had very very good experience.

How does your wife Pashmeen deal with all the female attention coming your way?

She’s a very wise woman. She doesn’t think about it like that. She knows what the reality of our world is. There’s nothing to handle basically. (smiles)

I’m intrigued about what kind of a character Sobti, the guy who brought us Arnav Singh Raizada, thinks is dark. I also liked Sobti’s take on Arnav. I think it sheds a lot of light on how he played Arnav and how he’s approaching Advay.

I am loving the idea of a science professor, not gonna lie.

table 12 [bucky x reader]

a/n: this may turn into a series

warnings; none! romance!

words; a lot

prompt;  Hi I was wondering if I could bother you with  a Bucky imagine… anything really.. I just love Bucky a lot fandomlover2001 )


A busy night. The diner’s door didn’t seem to shut as one couple walked in right after another with their heels clicking on the cool marble floor and their voices ringing all the way to the kitchen, which was behind a meek door behind a counter and where you currently found yourself frantically searching for more napkins. Your yellow uniform was now layered with dust at its edges and a spec of salsa sauce on the side, but you couldn’t really see it. At least you hoped. The stench of oil and the crisp sound of frying started to hurt your head and your eyes watered, a sigh of relief escaping your lips as your fingers finally grabbed a hold of two packs of clean white napkins. You hopped on your feet – with a free hand you hurriedly dusted off the dirt and redness from your knees, then fixing a few strands of loose hair behind your ear – and with a smile directed at another friendly waitress you pushed the kitchen’s door open and found yourself standing behind the counter.

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[ENG] Sechskies atstar1 Interview

You guys came back from Japan after the MV shooting. Did you get that ‘high quality’ that you all wanted?

JW: We’ll have to wait to see if it’s high quality, but the budget was definitely high (laughs). We monitored in between, and we all looked good. 

SH: We wanted a background with snow because of the song’s concept. We had almost no hope when we left because there was no forecast that said there’ll be snow. But when we started shooting, it started snowing a lot. We were lucky. 

JD: We stayed for 3 nights, but we worked so hard that we couldn’t even have a party afterwards. We had to hurry back and forth and film before the sunset.

You were selected as ‘Person of the Year’ for 2016 by <Atstar1>. This year must have been the most dramatic one in your lives. 

JW: We had the grateful opportunity of getting together through <Infinite Challenge>, and it has already been a year since then. 

JD: And it’s exactly today! The first time we discussed the reunion with the <Infinite Challenge> staffs at the Chinese restaurant was today’s date (11/2) a year ago. 

SH: It really was a lucky year. I feel like we’ve done a lot of activities, but thinking back, we really haven’t. Our physical strength is different from before for sure. Jaeduck-hyung became more haggard day by day during the MV shooting. 

JJ: I had dark circles before I got my makeup done today (laughs).

How is it to be with the members after 16 years? 

JW: I think personality wise, we’ve changed. I have become more talkative, and Jaejin (Jaijin) has become brighter. But the way we mess around each other is still the same. It’s still fun to mess around Jaeduck and Suwon. 

SW: I also have that ‘one-shot’ that I can attack Jiwon-hyung with. 

SH: I’ve become less talkative than before. When I was younger, I talked a lot partly because the company wanted me too, but now that I’m old I don’t really like talking. Now the fans tell me “Please talk”.

JD: I think I was the most energetic one back then. 

JW: Our team’s image was damaged because Jaeduck talked too much using satoori. 

SW: That’s why we couldn’t get as big as H.O.T. (laughs).

It’s your comeback in 16 years but all of you have those “frozen man” faces. 

JW: When we look at ourselves, we think we look pretty much the same as before, even though we do look less youthful. But I’m surprised that the public feels the same way. I think Suwon and Jaeduck look even better now. The J-walk days were just unbearable. 

JD: Sure, what’s important is that we get better over time (laughs). 

SH: I think now, we take care of ourselves more because we’re more considerate. We’re a group, and a member of a group shouldn’t be viewed as the odd one out. 

The song <Three Words> became a hit, as shown by its 1st place in Gaon’s October monthly chart.

JW: It’s still hard to grasp because we’re part of the CD/Album generation. I feel like if a song wins 1st place, you should be able to hear it everywhere in the streets. I couldn’t hear <Three Words> anywhere (laughs). To be honest, I worried a lot about not getting any attention. I worried that people would think we’re forgotten because <Infinite Challenge> is just a temporary bubble. If that happened, it would’ve been an automatic end, so it’s a relief that we had good results. 

SH: I was driving and got caught in traffic, and there was <Three Words> coming out of the car that was next to mine. It was a young man listening to it, and it made me really happy. I wanted to say thank you. 

SW: You shoudl’ve sung along if you had your window open (laughs).

JD: It made our next step even more important. I wish this kind of reaction will carry on. 

How would you spoil the new song coming out soon, using only three words? 

JD: Winter.

JW: YG style.

JJ: Oh this is hard. I’ll give it more thought and answer later. 

You are holding additional concerts in Daegu and Busan. 

JW: It wasn’t part of our initial plan, but we’re doing them because the Seoul concert turned out good. 

SW: I want there to be slightly different ways for this concert. When the audience can guess “The first song will definitely be <Com’ Back>”, it’s not fun. Oh, and Jaeduck-hyung is going to dress as a girl. 

JD: No! But I am thinking about what would make our fans happier. 

JW: We want to take individual opinions into consideration and put unexpected songs. You know, for those individual stages that you can perform only at the concert. Those that you can’t perform on a broadcast show, but can only perform in front of fans who like you. 

JJ: I’m going to sing a ballad song. i already have a song chosen in mind. 

How much chance do you have of working together with Sechskies’s ‘last dragon ball’, Ko Jiyong?

SH: We always have our doors open, but it’s a little hard considering Jiyong’s job.

JJ: Wouldn’t he be able to appear as a surprise guest for our 20th anniversary? To be honest, we can’t ask him directly, but we subtly hint at it through our fans. 

SW: But I think if we have him on stage once, I’ll miss him even more after that. I really like us being on stage all together, so much that I would be even more disappointed if he doesn’t come back. 

JW: I can’t ask Jiyong a favor anymore. If we were in the same place, I could’ve asked him, but he’s a kid with different things to lose. That means the best I can say is ‘I know your situation, but please just come’, but I’m afraid we’ll destroy everything that Jiyong has worked so hard to achieve for the past 16 years. We need to respect Jiyong’s life. 

Next year is Sechskies’s 20th Anniversary. Do you have a bucket list of things that you want to do with the members?

JW: To sell 200 thousand albums.

JD: What if we have to buy all those albums with our own money (laughs)?

JJ: To release the new album in 20 different versions.

JD: No, the design team would suffer too much.

SH: I think it’ll be fun to travel abroad together, apart from work. 

JJ: What do you mean travel! We gotta work hard for the  20th anniversary. Give me more work to do. 

SH: Then I think it’ll be cool for Jaejin-hyung to work on artwork that celebrates our 20th anniversary. 

JJ: I like it. If I can do something in terms of artwork, I’ll do it anytime!

I think you guys might have a plan for individual activities as well, for next year. 

SH: Not at all. Team comes first.

SW: We have to release Sechskies 5th album next year. And 6th album. 

JD: Personally, I’m thinking that we need to plan our 20th anniversary concert well. 

JJ: Shouldn’t we sing more of our old songs than we did at our last concert, since it’s the 20th anniversary? I think it shouldn’t end in just two hours (laughs). I’m preparing an art exhibition.

JW: I have some thoughts of international promotions. We disbanded shortly after debuting in Taiwan with the name ‘ 水晶男孩’ and planning on Japan promotions. If we have the opportunity, I want to meet more international fans before it’s too late. 

Let’s go around and give advice, since 2016 is ending soon.

JW: Jaeduck, gain some weight. I’m worried about him because his stomach problems won’t allow him to eat much so he is losing weight. 

JD: I’m trying. Don’t worry, I’ve gained 3kg already. I’ll give one to Sunghoon. I’m worried about your toe. Cheer up! It hurts my heart to see him feeling sorry to us when he himself is probably disappointed too. 

SH: I am really worried, so I’m trying not to move as much as possible before the concert. I’ll say this to all the members: Right now seems to be perfect, so let’s take care of ourselves a little more! We never know, anything can happen at any time. 

JJ: I’ll do one for the fans! While 2016 was focused more on talking about the past 16 years, next year will be the year that we will get to write our new story. We’ll work hard to exceed your expectations, so let’s have fun and spend a good year together. 

SW: Jiwon-hyung’s knee cartilage is in a really bad condition right now. If it gets worse, we won’t be able to do team activities, so I would like for him to not use his foot to “caress” us- use your hand instead (laughs).

JD: Now that I think about it, Jaejin’s wrist is also bad. I think we really are at that age where we have to care about our health.

SW: As our bucket list next year, let’s all get a health check-up. 

Ok, it’s time to give us the last hint about the new song. 

JW: (Ponders for a while) Five. 

Translated by: sechskies0415

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I know he’s there… he’s always there….waiting…

“And how exactly do you plan on controlling a schizophrenic, Waller? Don’t get me wrong, the idea is very appealing, but is it even possible?” The unnamed man asked, his narrowed eyes staring directly into the depths of Amanda’s, “Because from what I’ve read about this… (Lastname) is that she sees the devil.” There was a menacing smile in his voice, though it quickly fell as Amanda smiled.

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Power Rangers: Astro League (Astro/Hello Venus!Power Rangers AU) Episode Four

Characters: Rocky, Eunwoo, Moonbin, Alice, Sanha, Jinjin, Yeoreum, Hyelim and others

Word Count: 3381

Rating: PG-13 (There’s some kinda violent imagery)

Summary: Prince Aron’s personal Mercenary attacks KO-35 and the Astro League Rangers transform for the first time to fight back

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anonymous asked:

hi! i'm new to kobb but i have fallen in love with them because of your art. sorry if you've been asked this before, but what made you like them and what built them up to otp status?

well thank you that’s very kind im honored my art got you into it!

And it all started 5 years ago my friend, when Speed metal aired and the second i saw KO and Bee at interact i went, yes, these two i will treasure they’re going to end up together one way or another. And they kinda did in the end! And then i got more into it and saw it. They’re different sides of the same coin. Like Bee is brave, KO isn’t that much. KO is very self-confident, Bee has some self-confidence issues. KO likes science and tinkering, Bee is really into fighting and so on. The trait the other is lacking more of, the other has so they complete each other. But at the same time they’re so similar! Young,sassy,energetic,funny,charming, both caring and they’ve so many same interests and hobbies like illegal street racing, they both love Earth and its things, i imagine they also like to play tricks on others too later on, it never seemed like they minded each other’s company.
Sure they fought but that was the point, they were meant to be each other’s arc enemies. It’s in the Prime book, Knock Out was literally made for Bumblebee. Opposite’s attract. Sure KO did get pissed when he lost but it was always like ”its Bumblebee i get to race him!!” KO always seemed so excited and full of life and even wanted Bee to chase him around and Bee didn’t mind it. Also KO was never out to kill Bee i don’t think he never even wanted that. Bee’s the one who will always race him and KO knows it.
What really makes them for me is that what they could be now after Predacons rising. If you haven’t seen Predacons Rising you should cause it’s a pretty good hint what they’re and should continue being. Just seeing them go from enemies to friends to best friends and so on it’s so good! Slowly building their relationship after the overall and personal hell they’ve been through, talking out all those times they fought, thinking about the future of the planet but also go out and are and make stupid puns like shitty teenagers. And overtime they’d just start to adore and appreciate each other more and more. Standing out for each other when others criticize, Bee’s protectiveness, dedication and kindness towards KO and KO’s care and loyalty to Bee, they’re each other ride or die. That bitter, sweet and strange feeling of realizing it after all this time. They’d be smitten with each other in no time but since their characteristics there’s a lot of subtle pining. They’re kids what do they know.
Like in Predacons Rising you can see how they, especially Bee trust each other like nothing would’ve worked out if Bee hadn’t trusted or disliked KO.
Knock Out saves Bee’s life. Also after being like 5 minutes on the same side, Knock Out is already distraught when he sees Bee getting hurt. And then they promise Optimus they’d kept the peace together like-!!  They’d make such a good power couple. Now that Bee is in the ”new leader-in-learning” role it would be very fitting if he also had a medic by his side, like father like son. Also the fact how similar they look and act now, it’s just really hard not to think they didn’t hang out.
This one thing i just recently realised myself too, Knock Out has lost his home, role, ”friends” and probably dignity at some point and everything has changed in the world around him but also KO himself has changed. But the one and only thing that’s always been there and KO can count on being is Bee.Bee is literally the only constant thing in KO’s life and now he’s even bigger part of his life. So that’s a nice,fuzzy thing to think about.That’s probably all i can explain right now I just think they’d make such great pair in every way possible.

Uninvited, unexpected, but definitely not unwelcome

anonymous asked:

Can we please get something to do with Sami Zayn walking into the reader’s locker room uninvited and unannounced after a match with her teaming with KO against him and whatever woman you want to pick and him just dominating? With a little Sami Fluff at the end? Please?

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     You let out a soft huff of breath as you shut the door to your locker room, looking forwards to taking a shower after that match with Kevin against Sami and Becky.  You pulled the top of your gear off and tossed it on the couch, not even bothering with putting it in the bag, you did the same with your shorts and wrestling boots before letting your hair out of the ponytail that you’d put it up in earlier that night.  You grabbed a towel that you’d stuffed in your gear bag and headed for the shower.

     After about ten minutes in the shower you were just standing under the water since you’d already rinsed off you could’ve sworn that you heard your locker room door opening.  You shut off the water and listened a little while longer, not hearing anything more and dismissing that as your imagination.  You stepped out of the shower and wrapped the towel around your torso after drying your hair off a little bit with the piece of cloth. 

     You stepped into the main part of your locker room, jumping slightly as you turned around and saw Sami on the couch in the room, causing a small squeak of surprise to fall past your lips as you clutched your chest.

     “What the hell Sami!  There’s this thing called knocking!” you said, becoming acutely aware of the fact that his eyes were trained on you with  look that you’d never seen him give you before.  His eyes were trained on the towel wrapped around your body, before they trailed up to meet yours.  He stood up and started to make his way over to you, the look in his eyes making you feel the need to back up as he got closer, your back eventually meeting the cold cement of the brick wall.  You could feel you heart starting to beat quicker as he practically caged you in by pressing his hands to the wall on either side of your head.

     “You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this opportunity.  The chance to show you what I’ve wanted to do to you since NXT,” He started, his forehead resting against yours, his eyes boring into yours “The chance to fuck you senseless” he continued, causing you to feel the wetness bloom in your most intimate parts as the fingers of his left hand deftly untucked the towel, causing it to fall around your feet, his eyes devouring the sight of your bare skin.  “The chance to make you mine.” he growled, his lips crashing onto yours and his hand tangling in your damp hair.  You definitely weren’t expecting this when you saw him chilling on the couch, but you had no complaints whatsoever.  You’d imagined this countless times when you were alone in the hotels, but the real thing was so much better.

     You felt yourself being lifted up and took it as a signal to wrap your legs around his waist.  HIs lips trailed down to your neck and chest, leaving marks the whole way, biting down on the sensitive flesh once he found your sweet spot, causing a soft moan to fall from your lips.  When he sat you down you realized that you were back in the area of your locker room that had a counter, a mirror, and the shower. 

     You could feel every fiber of your being practically buzzing in anticipation of what was going to happen next.  Sami said nothing but he turned you around and bent you over the counter, growling out something that you understood as ‘stay there.'  He was gone for a few moments before he came back with something and bound your wrists together.  By the feeling of the cloth you were guessing that it was the towel that was wrapped around your body earlier.   

     Your gaze went to the reflection in the mirror that was directly in front of you to find him looking in your eyes through the mirror, his gaze heated and more lust filled than anything that you’d ever seen before.  He quickly pulled his shirt over his head and pulled the pants of his gear down so that he was just as bare as you were. 

     You weren’t expecting him to drop down to his knew behind you, but you weren’t complaining because the question that was on your lips was cut off with a filthy moan as his tongue trailed down your slit.  The groan that he let out at your taste caused delicious vibrations against your dripping cunt, “Good lord, you taste even better than I imagined.” he mumbled, obviously pleased with himself when the vibrations from his voice caused your hips to jolt.  “And you’re absolutely soaked, all because of me.” he said, flicking your clit with his tongue, and drawing a muted moan due to the fact that you were biting down on your bottom lip to try and muffle them.  Once he figured this out his hand smacked against your ass cheek, causing you to cry out and curse in surprise.

     “Don’t you fucking dare try to be quiet.” he growled, actually nipping at your clit “I want every god damned person on the roster to know who you belong to.” he said, landing another smack on your ass before burying his face in your pussy, his tongue dipping into your folds before trailing down and circling around your clit a few times before he latched his lips around the bud, sucking and tugging, actually shaking his head back and forth. 

     By this time you were a moaning trembling mess.  You could tell that you were close to your first orgasm and he obviously could too due to the fact that he doubled his efforts, slipping two fingers into your slit and pushing them in and out at a rapid pace.  “Fuck!  Sami I’m close!” you warned and he simply nodded, pulling his face away from your cunt and using his thumb to stimulate your clit.  You let out an unrestricted scream of his name as you felt your orgasm crashing down on you.  He pulled his fingers out of your heat and lapped up all of the juices that you had to offer before standing up and undoing the towel that was binding your wrists together before turning you around and setting you on the counter, licking his fingers off while making direct eye contact with you as he did so. 

       "Are you ready for the main event?“ he asked, stroking his cock as he was lining it up with your entrance.  It looked almost painfully hard s his hand glided over the skin.  He trailed the head of it up and down your folds a couple of times, causing you to gasp since you were still hypersensitive from your previous orgasm.  

     "Sami, please.” you begged in-between labored breaths.  “Please what?” he sked, his heated gaze never leaving yours as he dipped his head into  you for a moment before you let out a shaky breath “I need you to fuck me."  you said, just the mere words bringing a groan from his lips.  He pushed into you slowly, relishing the feeling of being inside of you for a moment, both of you moaning at the sensation. 

   "Fuck, you’re so tight.” he said, starting to move slowly at first, taking slow deep thrust.  You raked your nails down his back, moaning his name which spurred him on.  He started to move faster, his pelvis hitting your clit harder each time he thrusted, the feeling driving you over unexpectedly.  He looked in your eyes as he tried his hardest to drive both of you over one more time. 

   “I want you to cum again, and look in my eyes.” he said, causing you to whimper “Again?!  I-I’ve already came for you twice!" you exclaimed and he chuckled.  "I know, just one more time.” he said, continuing his movements, the sensitivity of your cunt almost overwhelming.

  You could tell he was getting closer as his thrusts got even harder than before, causing you to start crawling towards your release again.  What sent you over the edge was when he reached down and pressed down on your clit, the two of you keeping eye contact the whole time.   “N-now!” he nearly shouted, pressing down harder on your clit, driving you into your third orgasm, this time something in you snapped and you squirted, something that had never happened to you before, some of it went to his lower stomach and you blushed crimson.

     “God damn girl.  That was hot as hell, don’t be embarrassed” he said, kissing your forehead as he tried to catch his breath.  “I love you.  You know that right?” he mumbled quietly, causing butterflies to erupt in your stomach.  “I love you too Sami.” You mumbled as you rested your head against your shoulder, just basking in the feeling of just Sami.

A/N:  OK I got really carried away with this.  Thank you for this wonderful idea anon!  Requests are open to anyone else that wants an imagine :3

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Bless this fucking fandom because I have never seen this many quality fics pouring into ao3 in just a matter of 12 weeks and counting. I remember when there was only like what, 2 pages worth of fics in ao3 of this ship, I literally saw the baby steps of this ship and fandom and I am so blessed. This will be quite long so bear with me.

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feat. MacArthur as English Teacher, Tonio hates groupwork, Artikulo Uno Squad, Miong, Pole and Co., Pepe and the Katipuneros, rl female bayanis, noli me tangere easter egg


Chapter 2 here, chapter 3 here


“Alright,” Sir MacArthur said, pausing in front of the class. “Today I’ll be telling you of your Performance Task.”

The result was a million groans ringing through the classroom and Tonio muttering a barely audible ‘punyeta!’. It was English class, the least of Tonio’s favorite subjects, and it had his least favorite teacher. It didn’t help that they, the seniors, were approaching what they called ‘hell week’. Also known as deadlines dito, deadlines doon.

Sir MacArthur swung his ID with its binocular keychain. “To make things easier for you, the faculty decided to integrate as much subjects as possible in your Performance Tasks. So you’ll be pleased to know that this incorporates seven subjects.”

Takte. This only meant that if they failed this one, they’ll fail seven subjects at once.

“Write this down,” MacArthur said, and there was the shuffling sound as people got their ballpens and notebooks. Tonio pulled out a small notepad—his to-do list—from his pocket. Kwaderno ng sakit ng ulo, he grumbled as he took his HBW. 

“You will make a short film, minimum ten minutes and maximum twenty minutes. Love story.” There was giggling from the Wattpad enthusiasts (and Pepe) “Burned in CD. You can get outside directors if you want, but the script must be made by you. You can also have other people in the film, but they can’t be major characters.” Ang arte naman, thought Tonio as he wrote.

“Other subject teachers will tell you what they’ll grade, but for English, I’ll be grading the dialog,” MacArthur counted off his fingers, “writing and plot. Speaking of which,” he put on his grin, the grin that Tonio absolutely feared after he told them let’s have deadlines for dinner tonight a semester ago. “The plot has to be something I’ve never seen before. You’ll need your group ideas to be approved before you get to writing. So now!” he clapped his hands loudly, and Tonio flinched. “Groupings! Count by six,” he said with the grin. And he pointed at Joven, the quiet boy who sat at the corner. “START!”

“One!” Joven said, with all the vigor that his name implied. The counting continued with his seatmate, on and on, while Tonio dreaded being groupmates with the lazy ones. You know who they are. Every class had them, especially class 10-A.

As the counting neared his seat at the middle, Pepe said, “Two!” and Tonio immediately started praying to all the saints, sana group two sana group two sana kasama yung valedictoria—

“Luna!” MacArthur suddenly boomed, disturbing Tonio from his vigil. The man was pointing at him. “What’s your number?”

Tonio blinked and looked at his seatmate, Alejandrino, for aid. “Ano daw?” he asked, ignoring how MacArthur’s mustache twitched in annoyance when he didn’t use English.

“Six ako,” Alejandrino said, almost apologetic. “One ka.”


“O-one,” Tonio said defeatedly. And the counts continued. He grinned when Paco got in one and nearly drove his HBW through his notebook when Mascardo said the same number.

“Alright!” MacArthur’s voice cracked again. “Organize into your groups! By the end of class your ideas better be approved and a ¼ paper with members and group name has been passed!” Students stood up, holding up numbered fingers or shouting their group numbers, and MacArthur glared at Tonio. “AND USE ENGLISH!”

“Ayoko nga,” Rusca said as he sidled next to Tonio.

Tonio grinned at that. “One ka?”

“Siyempre brad. Ay, yun sila,” and he pointed towards the window area where Paco was waving a finger, surrounded by—

Ay, tangina naman.

Number One reason of why Tonio hated groupwork: his groupmates.

Rusca seemed to read his mind, and laughed. “Hindi pa katapusan ng mundo, dre.”

Siguro. Paco and Rusca were here. Joven, too— he wasn’t too close with the transferee, but they bonded from time to time during club meetings; and, he was always polite to Tonio. Apolinario Mabini was here, too—he was serious, he scared Tonio a little bit with his glare that could shut anyone up… but he was their salutatorian, second only to Pepe. He could trust him to do a good job. Perhaps the same could be said for the one behind his wheelchair.

Emilio Aguinaldo, class president, also an honor student, but too friendly with Mascardo and too sipsip for Tonio’s taste. However, they were on the good side. And then Tomas Mascardo. Then him.

And that was where Tonio froze.

“Teka, diba love story?! PERO LALAKE TAYO LAHAT DITO!”

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anonymous asked:

can i request a scene where nigou help aomine,kagami and kise to hook up with their crush?


“Man, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say that you don’t like Tetsu,” Aomine says to the small ball of black and white fluff in his arms. “but there’s no way that’s true, right?” He chuckles a little. His disgruntled, slightly irritated expression was nowhere to be found as Nigou barks in what he assumes is agreement. “Right, well, let’s get you home then,buddy.”

“Aomine-kun?” The basketball ace freezes, looking up from the mammal in his arms to see (L/n) (F/n), the Seirin manager, the cutest damn thing to ever exist, though he would never admit that out loud.

“U-Uh,” crap, he thought, he was usually much cooler than this. Why did have to meet them of all days? Their (e/c) gaze falls upon the dog in his arms, wagging his tail and barking happily at them.

“Oh, there you are!” Another confused “uh” is Aomine’s response as Nigou wriggles out of his grasp to paw at their school uniform, panting happily as the puppy nuzzles the adorable manager while the dark skinned ace continues murmuring like an idiot. “Silly puppy ran off while I was walking him for Kuro…ko…Aomine-kun? Are you alright?” A petite hand on his forehead has Aomine brought back to reality. He shakes his head to relieve his stupor in the same manner that a puppy would shake itself free of water right after a bath. His feigned ennui returns to his disposition, as he smirks and shrugs.

“Yeah, don’t sweat it.”

“Well, since you really helped me out, could I treat you to dinner?”

“Eh?” Their cheeks light up as they glance away from his cobalt gaze, their lips poking out in a slight pout.

“Sorry, that sounds like a date invitation, doesn’t it? Though, I don’t mind…”

He really loved that little fur ball.

Kagami: Poor Kagami didn’t know what he was more afraid of: the chances of the coach returning and performing her Boston Crab move on him for slacking off during practice, or of the furry little black and white monstrosity that was currently chasing him down with an unbridled enthusiasm.

“G-Get away from me! No!” In a last ditch effort, deciding that he would rather brave the wrath of a cruel brunette and a bespectacled captain than face this beast, Kagami throws the door open to exit the gym.


“Wah!” Kagami instinctively sticks his hand out to brace himself for the fall, his hands coming into contact with something pliable and soft to the touch while his knees collide with the concrete floor. The toc toc toc of plastic meeting the ground comes shortly after, and Kagami swears that the entire world is just against him today. He opens the eyes he doesn’t remember closing, making eye contact with the familiar (e/c) that he often found himself getting lost in whenever the manager engaged in conversation with him. Their eyes were widened slightly by the shock, but it takes Kagami several minutes to realize just what kind of situation he had put himself in.

When it finally occurs to him that he is on top of them and looks like some kind of deviant he of course leaps off (F/n) with a cry, reeling backwards right into the door that had closed.

“K-Kagami-kun…” The concerned expression on their features has his heart racing, and he could hardly keep his composure, knees shaking for a completely different reason.

“S-S-Sorry! I’m sorry! Did I hurt you?” A smile graces their rosy lips, and they shake their head.

“No, I’m fine. Are you alright?”

“Yeah, don’t worry about m-me.” He rubs the back of his head. He starts to pick up the fallen water bottles they had been carrying, feeling bad. “L-Let me help you out with that.”

“Oh, no, I-” Their voice stops when their hands brush against each other. Kagami freezes like time had suddenly stopped for him. After what felt like eternity (which was only a few seconds,) he allows his eyes to drift upwards, meeting (e/c) with wide eyes and rosy cheeks.

“U-uh…” Their eyes leave each other almost immediately. The water bottles soon become forgotten props on the stage of this little soap opera.

“Kagami, after school, do you want to come to Maji Burger with me?”

“EH!? AH, EH, uh I mean-no, I mean, no I don’t mean no, I mean y-yes! Yes!” His response is musical laughter that sends his heart aflutter.

“Alright, then let’s hurry before Riko gets back!” Once all the fallen water bottles are back in their rack, Kagami walks with (F/n) back into the gym, passing by a suddenly well behaved Nigou, who barks happily at them. There was a little sparkle in his eye that told Seirin’s ace that this little puppy had planned this right from the beginning.

Kise: (I love hate my sunshine bby)

Kise is not a religious man, but if there is a deity up there, he was ready to convert. This good fortune could not have come about if there was no life after death. How convenient could things get until they were just flat out the result of divine intervention?

This is all he could think as he watches (F/n), one of Seirin’s managers, play with the adorable white and black Kuroko lookalike on a park bench beside him. What were the chances that he would find Kuroko, (F/n), Kagami and Nigou all at a street court just down the street from his modeling agency? What were the chances that Kagami spill Maji burger ketchup all over himself and have to leave? Okay, maybe Kuroko leaving to buy them drinks was predictable, but still! Whatever the cause of this great fortune, Kise Ryota could not let it go to waste!

“Ah, say, (L/n)-cchi, I was thinking…” Kise gets distracted when the adorable, beautiful, perfect high schooler looks to him with this doe-eyed expression that makes him want to hug them tight and never let go. “Ahaha, I-”

“Nigou!?” His attempt at flirtation are dashed when the small pup suddenly bounds out of their lap, and (F/n) leaps out of their seat, failing to see that NIgou’s leash was wrapped around their ankle.

“Wait, look ou-!” Kise reaches out and leaps out of his seat to grab the back of their shirt, but miscalculates his own trajectory and plants a hand firmly on their ass, resembling almost a coquettish slap akin to the ones that scum on the streets would administer to a poor unsuspecting woman crossing the street. Kise turns red and yanks his hand back like it’s on fire, helplessly witnessing them tumble to the ground with a loud ‘oof!’

“A-Are you okay…?” Before Kise can make a heroic or gentlemanly gesture, he suddenly notices two shadows looming over him. He feels the murderous intent. When he manages to meet Kurokocchi’s eyes, he knows that the bluenette thought nothing of the worst of them. Kagamicchi looks ready to throttle him, and his crush is sitting on the ground, face red and contorted in mortification. The only happy contributor to all this chaos sits near a discarded, greasy Maji Burger wrapper, having licked it completely clean in the short amount of time it took for Kise to have his reputation dragged through the mud.

But when (F/n) rises, he soon realizes that they were not mad. Embarrassed? Oh, horrifically so. But they sit down beside Kise once more, offering a calming voice and rational words to combat Kise’s shocked terror. As they’re calming Seirin’s Shadow and Light, one smooth, careful hand covers Kise’s, and he notices they’re still blushing.

Kise was not a religious man, but somehow he knew something out there really enjoyed messing with him.