Anche quest'anno è arrivato San Valentino e non sai da chi farti regalare una rosa o ricevere un biglietto con un “Ti amo”. Io, però, voglio dirti una cosa: San Valentino è la festa degli innamorati e… che ne pensi di iniziare ad amare te stessa?
Innamorati del tuo sorriso che, anche se non appare spesso sul tuo volto, è capace di infondere così tanta serenità.
Innamorati del tuo sguardo che vale più di mille parole.
Innamorati del tuo nasino: un ragazzo lì fuori desidera lasciarci un bacio.
Innamorati della tua chioma di capelli: ci sono ragazze che pagherebbero per averli come i tuoi.
Innamorati dei tuoi occhi, specchio della tua anima.
Innamorati delle tue gote, che assorrano ad un minimo complimento.
Innamorati delle tue labbre: qualcuno sogna di far concidere le proprie con le tue. Innamorati del tuo corpo che, sebbene presenti qualche difetto, non potrebbe essere migliore di così.
Innamorati del tuo modo di pensare, del tuo modo di fare.
Innamorati delle tue perfette imperfezioni. Innamorati.
Innamorati di te. Non hai nessun motivo per non farlo.
Innamorati di te, perché se non ami prima te stessa, non amerai mai bene gli altri.
—  mare-color-cioccolato
My Sunshine

Challenge 06: Mortal
Genre: Fluff
Character: Youngjae

Plot: Youngjae confides in you about his insecurities of trying to live up to his sunshine image.

(Gif not mine)



“Today on GOTing+ we will be heading to a fan meeting,” Jaebum explained as you held the camera in front of him. Jinyoung moved forward, joining Jaebum on the screen.

“It’s always a happy feeling to be meeting with our Ahgases,” he added, putting his arm around Jaebum’s shoulders. The leader nodded his head with a smile.

“Lately, our Ahgases have been greeting us with nicknames.”

Jinyoung chuckled as Youngjae walked through the door.

“And here comes our Sunshine right now!” Jaebum called with excitement.

“In our latest comeback music video, Never Ever, Youngjae wears a white peasant-cut shirt,” Jinyoung explained to the camera. “And he dyed his hair light-colored so in certain lighting Youngjae looks like an Angel.”

Youngjae laughed at Jinyoung’s expression as Jaebum pulled him by the arm to stand with them in front of the camera. You tried to hold in your chuckle, as Youngjae came forward on screen with his bright smile. You could just imagine the PD-nims editing a halo over him already.

“Introduce yourself, Sunshine-sshi,” Jaebum teased, making Youngjae laugh with embarrassment.

“Hello viewers, this is Got7’s Youngjae,” he complied, still laughing.

Jinyoung clucked his tongue. “No, no, you are…lovely shining Sunshine Angel, Youngjae!”

Jaebum and Youngjae collapsed with laughter at Jinyoung’s straight-faced exaggeration. You bent down, focusing the camera on Youngjae. The PD-nims always teased you about focusing too much on Youngjae, but you couldn’t help yourself. After years of filming Got7 through all their reality shows, you had grown to love the boys, but especially Youngjae. You loved capturing his contagious giggles, his bright smile, and his silent, open-mouthed laugh that never failed to make your heart happy.

You used to say you were just a fan, but somewhere along the way, as you got closer to the boys, the friendship bloomed into something stronger. You kept the camera on Youngjae, waiting for him to compose himself.

You grinned when he made eye contact with you before looking back at the camera. “Ahgases keep calling me Sunshine. Is it because I like to wear yellow? I think yellow looks good on me though. Doesn’t it?” Youngjae tried to explain. He glanced at you again for reassurance. You sent him a small smile.

You glanced away, seeing Jaebum smiling at you off screen. He sent you a playful wink and you rolled your eyes back. Out of all the guys, Jaebum was the only one who had caught on to your favoritism for Youngjae. Whenever you weren’t busy filming he would tease you about it and it always annoyed you that you never had any good lines to say back. Instead you’d just turn red in the face and stutter nonsense.

You turned the camera back on Jinyoung.

“Okay, we are off to the fan meeting now. We shall see you guys there!” Jinyoung announced as Mark ran to the camera to cover the screen with his hand.

The guys clapped in unison as you turned off the camera.

As you began packing the camera away, you heard a light sound. It was so soft and quick that you almost missed it. Almost.

You turned to Youngjae who was squatting beside you still, even though the others had already gone to the van.

“Why are you sighing, Sunshine?”

He heaved another sigh. “Not you too.”

You stopped fiddling with your things, looking at Youngjae more seriously now. “Is everything okay, Youngjae?”

He shrugged his shoulders and huffed. “It’s just…I don’t know, it’s nothing really.”

“Oh come on,” you say as you take a seat close to him. “My ears are always open, even for ‘nothing really’s.’”

Youngjae chuckled reluctantly, looking away from you and to the floor.

“I don’t know,” he heaved again. “I sometimes just hate that nickname.”

“Sunshine? Really? There’s worse out there you know. Markiepoo,” you muttered the last word under your breath but Youngjae heard and he laughed. You smiled at the reappearance of his bright expression.

“But still,” Youngjae began again. “Do I really suit the name Sunshine?”

You were about to begin your rant about how he was literally the center of the universe, the energy that kept everyone’s life at bay, basically the sun itself, when Youngjae’s phone began ringing. He smiled at you apologetically before raising his phone to his ear.

“Why are you calling me?”

You could hear Got6’s shouts and laughter echoing from his phone. Youngjae groaned again as he hung up. He glanced at you with annoyed eyes.

“The van left without me,” he explained.

You laughed. “Savage!”

“Can I catch a ride in your car?” he asked. You gave him a knowing smile.

“Of course, we’re all going to the same place,” you said as you got up and lent your hand out to help Youngjae up. “You can actually catch a decent nap in my car anyways.”

Youngjae chuckled as took hold of your outstretched hand. He walked over and grabbed your camera bag and purse. You smiled as the two of you began walking back to your car. It was silent for a while as you focused on Youngjae’s legs, matching your stride with his.

“Hey,” you began. “Don’t tell Jackson this, but you know you’re my favorite right?”

Youngjae turned to you with arched eyebrows. “What’s this all of a sudden?”

You glanced at him shyly.

“You’re my favorite!” you declared firmly, making Youngjae chuckle at your cuteness. “And it’s not just because you’re handsome, okay?”

“Oh really?” he chuckled quietly. “I bet my handsomeness plays a pretty big role though.”

The two of you laughed as you approached the car. Upon entering though, you try to keep a serious tone again, which was hard considering the fact that Youngjae’s presence in itself made you smile intuitively.

“When I first started working as your VJ, you were the first to welcome me with a big smile. And that one time when we went on break and I sat by the piano just out of curiosity, you sat down next to me and taught me an entire song, which by the way, I still can’t play,” you glanced at him quickly before turning your eyes back on the road.

Youngjae laughed. “Okay, so what’s your point?”

“Remember when we had to film in the rain and you gave me your hat even though you just got your hair done at the salon?” You continued, ignoring his question. “Oh, and remember when you took Coco to the park and she chased after a bunch of kids?”

Youngjae chuckled. “I got them to learn an entire Got7 choreography.”

“They were laughing so much. I was laughing so much!”

Youngjae turned his head to look at your profile as you reminisced over the memories. He had no clue where you were going with your random stories, but he liked how happy you looked while telling them. He was kind of glad the guys had ditched him. He lived for car rides with you.

“But anyways, what I’m getting at is you’re just a really awesome, caring, humble, talented person, Youngjae.”

You were glad you were driving because by now the heat rising to your cheeks was volcanic. You hoped Youngjae couldn’t see how red your face was turning.

“But Sunshine is still a bit much,” Youngjae insisted quietly. “I can’t be a Sunshine all the time. I feel like Ahgases have built this image up…They’d be disappointed if they found out my true self.”

Taking a hand off the wheel, you placed it over his hand and squeezed it gently. Youngjae blushed at your seemingly nonchalant gesture. Your hands were cold but soft. He put his other hand over yours to warm it up.

You smiled at the feeling of his warm hands. “Youngjae, we’ve all heard the songs you’ve written. Ahgases know you aren’t all sparkles and rainbows.”

You stopped at a red light, taking the opportunity to look into his eyes.

“You’re you, you’re human. We all know that, but that doesn’t mean you’re not amazing still,” you grin, rubbing your thumb against the back of his hand. “You never have to force yourself to be a Sunshine for anybody. Your existence itself is the sunshine in people’s lives. You, just being you, fills people with happiness.”

Youngjae looked at you with embarrassment. The lines coming out of your mouth was making you blush too, but they were true. You turned your head and continued driving.

“You’ve been taking exaggeration lessons from Jackson,” Youngjae chuckled, dismissing your words out of embarrassment. It was weird to have you talk like this about him. Usually the two of you only joked around and teased each other.

You tapped your finger against the wheel, looking ahead thoughtfully.

“Youngjae,” you whispered desperately. “Hear me out because I’m being serious. I can’t speak for all Ahgases, and you’ll just dismiss me anyways, but one thing I know for sure is that you’re the sunshine in my life. Seriously, some days the only reason I can push myself out of bed and go to work is knowing that I’ll get to see you.”

You took a deep breath, trying to calm the racing of your heart.

“Youngjae, you just being you, makes me more happy than I think you’ll ever understand.”

You exhaled deeply as you parked the car at the back of the fan meeting venue. You sunk into your seat, still staring straight ahead as you were now suddenly aware of how sweaty your palm was, still between his.

Youngjae bit his lip, trying to control the wide grin that was spreading across his face. “Y/N…was that…a confession?”

You looked at him with wide eyes and tried to pull you hand out of his, but he quickly caught your hand again, intertwining his fingers between yours. He smiled cheekily.

“You’re the sunshine in my life too!” he cheered happily before exited the car, blushing. You smiled as you watched him run into the building to join the other boys.

You sighed into your seat one last time before exiting the car to grab your camera equipment in the trunk. You weren’t sure you’d be able to film steadily with your heart still racing, but you were glad Youngjae’s spirits were back up.

My mothers reaction to episode 9 and 10


“I’m not gonna be ok if that dog dies”

Oh god Victor left"

Stop calling him porkcutlet bowl"

“Yuri and his grandpa are so cute”

“Yuri will be able to do it because Victors in his heart”

“Ugh this guys got a gote”

“Did Salsa just break up with her brother?”



“Did…did the siblings fuck? Did i miss something?”


“Is Yurio ok?”






“I’m too nervous to watch”


“Get this JJ shit out of here”

“He talks to much”

“I hope he flubs it”

“Why is Yuri hugging everyone”



“Are Victor and Yuri gonna fuck now

“Why is Yuri wearing cat ears”


“Oh my god is Yurio gay as well”




*sobbing so hard my father comes to check on us*

“This is so beautiful”


“I love Thai man”


“Oh my god this show is so beautiful”


anonymous asked:

I'm only six minutes into the new Voltron episode and already I couldn't help but think. 'notllorstel' must be losing their mind over Coran rn.

That line with Allura and baby Coran is what really destroyed me ;A;

I stg this is what I imagine what was going on during production for the wormhole scenes-

Voltron Staff: We have designed a younger Coran, Boss.

Voltron Art Director: Too attractive, let him keep the moustache.

Staff: Here we have a young adult Coran.

Art Director: Still hot, add the moustache.

Staff: Emo phase Teen Coran.

Art Director: Cute, but the moustache remains.

Staff: As a toddler.

Art Director: Hella adorable. Moustache.

Staff: Baby Coran???

Art Director: MOUTACHE-

Staff: Boss we can’t add a moustache on a baby.

Art Director: -ON HIS FOREHEAD.

Staff: …


I’m already use to this new face texture. He may be paler, but he is alot more detailed, and I love it. Also been setting up alternative outfits for followers in my game. I don’t know why, I just enjoy trying to find some armor and weapons that fit that character. Also did some more posting of “The Boys” now featuring Bohan.

Haar belongs to @mrhaar

Ava (aka Slutty Gote) belongs to @oddzxctesg

Bohan belongs to @grinningreen

Veit belongs to @veitizion

Ak’Chazar and Jo’Sien Catraso @josiencatraso


{make me choose meme}

@pclyjuicepotion asked: direwolves or dragons

“You have five trueborn children,” Jon said. “Three sons, two daughters. The direwolf is the sigil of your House. Your children were meant to have these pups, my lord.” ― Bran I, A Game of Thrones.