I can name a few that have made an impact in my life.. Harry Potter is certainly one of them.. I have loved reading all of my life.. I’m not a super advanced reader per say.. but reading is one of my favorite things in life.. I love when someone gets excited about a book, a story they’ve read..
There are so many of us out there.. BookNerds I mean..
Do you consider yourself a book nerd? If so, what caused you to have this love for books? For me it was learning to read in my second language.. knowing I could have a different adventure with each book I read..
I would love going to thrift stores and finding treasures, or going to the library and checking out like 20 books at a time.. people thought I was crazy.. but that was me.. and books are what make me happy.. ❣️Ellie RG
i have a request! i dont have a preference of rfa members tbh but seven, jumin and yoosung are my favorites so you can do them if youd like or whoever! mc just joined the rfa (probs day 2 or 3) and dont know what each other look like (tho i guess seven would? they just dont say it?). mc goes shopping and runs into the rfa member. they dont recognize each other or their names but start hanging out (and dating?), but on the day of the party, they meet each other as members. their reactions?
Hey! Well…Today I don´t feel like shit and now I can get out of my bed…I´m sorry if I haven´t been active for some time but now I´m feeling pretty good.So let´s stop my depressing story and let the Hc begin.
Seven needs a refill of HBC.
Seven sneaks out of his house because Vanderwood and he goes to his favorite convenient store.
He can buy his HBC online but he likes the experience of going to that specific store.Why?
Because in that store the chips are a lot more cheaper .
The chips are in the perfect temperature and there are not broken (but he is the broken one.Ok no…)
THE DRAMA some times he just sit in the chairs of the store and he waits for the drama,I don´t want to enter into details but lets just say the the Boy that works in the store has a very interesting life like a tenelovela/ soap opera(HINT:It involves a dog,2 girls,his grandpa,bubblegum,a lot of calls.Just do the math )
Vanderwood never will find him here.
He likes the music that is in the store.
In day 3 he goes to the store and he goes directlly to the the aisle were the HBC are.And when he grabs one bag of chips he notice someone´s hand is grabbing to the same bag that him.
Sorry for such cheesy and cliche moment
-“Oh sorry” seven and you say at the same time and see each other.
-”Wow!”seven say with a sparkle in his eyes.”I love you´re hair.” He scratches his head and with a smile says “Sorry if it sound weird but…” he clears his throat “It reminds me of HBC”
-You give him a big smile and with a spark in your eyes too and you say “You notice?! You are the first one that sees” “because I actually dyed my hair inspired on The HBC” you put your head down “My friends say that is a stupid reason but I love HBC so much”
-”It is not stupid! I think it looks very good on you”
-”Really? Thank you,I have not posted a picture online of my new style because it seams like no one likes it”
(That´s why he didn´t recognized you,plus You had big ass glasses)
-”Do you want to sit and eat HBC.I invite.” said seven
-”Ok but I put the the Dr.pepper soda”
-”I love you”
-”ahh…I said that I love my HBC with Dr.Pepper”
From that moment on you to saw each other every night,eating HBC and Dr.pepper,trying new candy that was in the store,seeing the boy of the store with his drama,you told him about some kittens that lived right around the corner and you two played with them.
You two never told each other´s name because there was so much other things more interesting to talk and you all ways forgot.
BUT THE DAY OF THE PARTY OMFG
First it was like:
But then it was like:
How? he didn´t notice ?
Well it doesn´t matter now you to are together.
Lets say that the whole saeran in your apartment didn´t happened and seven didn´t had security cameras in you apartment…there is so many wholes in this HC but n djn ckesnskdinewkjm just use YOUR IMAGINATION.(I´m sorry) nothing is PERFECT ok? :(
You were on your work.In Walmart.
And 2 costumers come with cleaning supplies,clothes and Healthy food.
-“Yoosung! Come here!” the woman says
-”Mom,I don´t need new cloths…”a young man with a cap and sunglasses
-”But you look so cute in them”
-”Mom,I´m a man now I don´t need to be cute”
-”well you look handsome,What you think?” the women says and looks at you.
-”I´m sorry…you don´t…”
“Yes, You look handsome in that clothes”
“would you date him?” said the mother
“ahhh…Of course” You see that people are waiting in the line “so are you going to buy it?”
“only if you give your number to my son”
“OMG Mom?!?!!?” He is so red in this moment
“ahhh” people are getting angry because the line doesn´t move and your manager is seeing you.”ok” you write your number and give it to yoosung and as fast as you can,you are registering all the things “it will be 209.50″
“son pay, I will wait in the car”
The mom lefts
-”I´m sorry You did´t had to”
-”don´t worry” you say and at the same time you give him the change
-”take” yoosung gives you the paper with your number
-”you will not called me?”
-”What? You want me to call you?” he is red and confused
-”Yes, that´s why I give you my number.” ”well…Thank you Sir. for your purchase”
Eventually he called you and the first date was a little bit awkward but fun.
the second was calm and funny
the third he planed to inviting you to the RFA party but than you told him that you were organizing the party
In the party he just was bragging of who he already knew you before every one else (I am talking about Knowing in person) but he stopped when you mention who you to meet.
CAT protect + mc architect and cat lover + cat store + Elly = Happy jumin.
For Jumin is much of the same.
Special Agent 606, Out.If you want to request here are the rules: HERE/Matchups: Here /Masterlist: Here
Special shout out to @ladylorelitany and @magikat409!
Holding her stuffed bunny rabbit by the ear, little Eleanor “Ellie” Lail shuffled her way down the hall.
She looked around, making sure that no one was out and watching her.
Eleanor had a plan brewing, one that would help her Aunt Y/N Knowles in the best of ways.
Eleanor had been at school, the whole Kindergarten class outside for fire safety week.
There, she had seen a tall, handsome fireman by the name of Patrick. He had dimples and Eleanor knew for a fact that her Auntie loved dimples.
Shoving her bunny into her overalls, Eleanor looked around one more time.
Reaching up until she was on her tiptoes, she hooked her fingers onto the white latch and dropped down to the flat of her feet, using her weight to pull down hard.
Immediately the bell sounded. Eleanor took off in a run towards her Aunties apartment, her little legs moving quickly and her pigtails bouncing.
I shot up off of the couch, hearing the fire alarm once again and the front door slamming.
“Christ, another one!?” I grumbled, rubbing my eyes.
“Ellie baby?” I hollered, searching the hall for her.
“I’m wight here, Aunt Y/N!”
I looked towards the end of the hall to find Eleanor breathing heavily, Mr. Floppy tucked into her overalls.
“Where were you?” I asked her, picking her up.
“Over at Chawies. We was playin’.” she said, wrapping her arms around my neck.
I carried her out the door and down a flight of stairs to go outside and wait for the fire department to show.
As we waited, I found a place on the brick wall to take a seat. My body ached from working so many hours, but I wouldn’t change it for anything.
Ellie was my responsibility now… My sister had passed away about a year before hand and she had left me as the sole caregiver of Ellie.
I made sure that she never hurt for anything; her happiness and well being was my number one focus.
I had nearly fallen asleep sitting up when Eleanor tugged on my shirt, “What Hun?”
She pointed at a fireman, a smile on her face,”Lookit, Aunt Y/N! That’s the fireman that came to my school!”
I couldn’t get a good look at him and that’s when I realized that I didn’t even have my glasses on.
Gah, I hoped that the building wasn’t on fire.
The visit from the men didn’t last long, but some seemed quite pissed.
“Mistur Patwick! Mistur Patwick!” Eleanor called out, flailing her arms.
The man looked over and smiled as he came closer to where we were sitting.
“Well, well. If it isn’t little Miss Ellie, right?”
Eleanor gasped, her eyes wide, “He remembured my name!”
“Why wouldn’t I?” he chuckled.
“Dis is my Aunt Y/N!”
I squinted at the man; he was still slightly blurry.
He held out his hand, “Nice to meet you, Y/N,”
I shook his hand, blushing when I saw his dimples, “Likewise,”
“Hey Patrick! We gotta go, man!” one of the men by the fire truck yelled.
“It’s safe to go back in, but we’ve been asking that everyone keep an eye out; see who’s pulling the alarms.”
“Sure, thank you for coming out.”
“Not a problem. Ladies,” Patrick nodded his head and walked off, his boots thudding on the cement.
When I turned around to pick Ellie up, I found her with her arms crossed and a pout on her face.
“Ummm, okay… Let’s go inside and get you some dinner made,”
For the rest of the night and well into the week, Ellie was in a sour mood.
It was a Thursday night when I had come home early and had all the household work done, that I had decided to follow Ellie to see what she was up to.
That was when I found out it had been her that had been pulling the alarm.
Just as she reached up, I hollered at her, “Eleanor Rose Lail!”
She screamed when she spun around. Her bottom lip began to quiver and her eyes filled with chunky tears.
“Young lady, just what do you think you’re doing!?” I demanded.
She started to hiccup cry, “I- I- I just wanted you to be happy!”
My brows furrowed. I didn’t even know whether to be mad at her or not.
“Ellie,” I sighed, kneeling down.
“I’m sowwie!” she cried, cuddling Mr. Floppy to her face.
I gently took her hand and led her back to the apartment.
“Awre you mad?” she hiccuped.
“I’m not exactly happy, Ellie, but we’re going down to the fire station and you’re apologizing to those men whose time you wasted.”
She sniffled, taking the sleeve of her shirt and wiping her nose, “Yes Ma’am.”
The wind was sharp and cold as we walked to the fire station. Ellie had been quiet the whole time.
As soon as we neared the station, we saw a few of the men were outside washing one of the trucks.
I cleared my throat to gain their attention, “I’m looking for Patrick?”
“Yo, Patrick! Broad out here to see ya’s!”
I pushed my glasses up my nose, finally able to see the dimples clearly as Patrick smiled.
“Hey Ellie, Y/N.”
Ellie immediately teared up as I nodded, “Can I speak to you, privately?”
The smile slipped from his face, concern taking place, “Yeah, sure. Come on in Sweetheart.”
Patrick led us inside where it was warm. The kitchen and living room were practically one room.
“You alright, Y/N?” he asked, folding his arms over his broad chest.
Eleanor looked up at me. I gently nudged her, “Go on,”
She played with her bunny’s ears, her lip quivering, “It was me Mr. Patwick,”
Patrick knelt down to her level, “What are you talking about Ellie?”
“I pulled da fire alarm,” fat tears rolled down her rosy cheeks.
Patrick sighed, scratching his brow with his thumb, “Ellie, Honey, you can’t be doing that. Why would you do it?”
“Because I wanted Aunt Y/N to be happy…”
He looked up at me slightly confused, “I’m not following,”
“You can make Aunt Y/N happy. She takes vewy good care of me! She needs someone take of her too and she’s vewy bootiful!”
“Okay, okay… One thing at a time, Ellie. I’m gonna have some of the guys show you around and teach you a few things okay?”
Ellie nodded and wiped her nose, “You’re not mad?”
Patrick smiled and tucked away a loose curl, “No Honey, but you can’t pull the fire alarm anymore.”
Patrick called one of his coworkers over and had him show Ellie the ropes.
I stood by the couch, staring at my sneakers. When Patrick came back over, he touched my arm.
“I’ll pay what ever fines, just send me a bill.”
“Don’t worry about that. Come sit down.” Taking me by the elbow, he led me to the couch where we sat at the same time.
“It seems we have a little Cupid in our midst,” he chuckled.
I blushed, playing with my fingers, “Yeah… I’m really sorry about the trouble that Ellie has caused,”
“She’s just a kid and she means well, Y/N,”
“Thank you… for being so understanding,” I said, my voice breaking at the end.
Patrick’s brows furrowed as he leaned closer and placed a hand on my knee, “It’s no problem, Sweetheart, really.”
I cleared my throat, not knowing what possessed me to spill my guts, “My sister passed away in a car wreck about a year ago,”
Patrick’s other hand rubbed my back, “Ellie’s mom?”
“Shit, I’m sorry, Y/N,”
“Eleanor means well… I guess, maybe I should let go of a few hours at work so that I can be home with her more… I just don’t want to drown in bills,”
We fell in a comfortable silence as Patrick continued to gently rub my back.
“Listen, Ellie did get something right,”
“You are very beautiful,”
I snorted, slapping a hand over my mouth after the noise escaped me.
He did have some amazing dimples when he smiled.
He licked his lips and smiled, “Let me take you out, on a real date.”
“Oh I don’t-”
“C'mon, just one and if you don’t wanna go out again, I’ll take it as it is. Please?”
I stared into his eyes, seeing the genuineness there. Nodding, I decided to live a little, “Okay,”
“Yesss!” Ellie screeched, making us both jump at the high pitched sound.
It’s an illudes to:
-treatment of special needs children
-treatment of gay people in society
-treatment of people who are seen as otherwise “different” by society
-misuse of power (government)
-the backwardness of older people running society and setting societal norms
-treatment of new ideas and theories by society
-the impact of humans on the ice caps and the environment
-treatment of animals in zoos
Other reasons I love Happy Feet
-teaches that everyone belongs somewhere
-teaches that you have to be the change you want in a society
-teaches that no one should ever change themselves, no matter what or who tells them to
-teaches children not to judge based on societal norms
-cute penguins :)
So, I was rewatching HIMYM and being bitter about the finale, and then I came up with a fix-it AU, in which Tracy doesn’t die and Barney and Robin stay together forever:
In the hotel room when Robin gives Barney the out, he doesn’t take it. He says that it’s hard, but he loves her, and being together is worth a little pain. (something a la “With you, the trouble doesn’t seem so troubling”)
Anyways, so they agree to try couples’ therapy because they want to save their marriage. They go maybe twice and sit their awkwardly before deciding it’s really not for them. But they don’t give up.
Robin talks to Lily who tells her that marriage sometimes requires sacrifice. Robin mulls over this for a few weeks. Things are weirdly tense between her and Barney, but they still love each other and that’s enough to get them both through.
Robin really doesn’t want to give up her job, and she knows Barney would never ask her to do that. This is her dream. But, she realizes, the traveling…That’s not her dream, even though she loves it. Her dream is to be a journalist. At this point, she has enough esteem as a journalist to get a local job, writing for some big name news company…Maybe the NY Times, I don’t know.
They stay in New York permanently, but when they can both get time off from work they go on vacations and travel.
And it’s not like Robin gives up her dreams for Barney or anything like that. Her local job is just as amazing and rewarding as the international one. And he never asks her to do it. He never makes her choose between her dream and him. He’s ecstatic when she tells him, but he makes sure it’s what she really wants.
Eventually Robin wins Pulitzer. Or maybe two? I don’t know, the point is, she’s wildly successful
They get some dogs. They have like four dogs at any one time for the rest of their lives.
At one point, Robin asks Barney if he wants to adopt a kid, because she can’t have children. Barney says that he knew going into it that she didn’t ever want kids, and that if he had really wanted kids that much, he wouldn’t have married her. He’s happy just being the world’s most awesome uncle to Marshal and Lily’s three kids, and Ted and Tracy’s two kids. (it’s important to me that Robin never has kids)
Tracy gets sick, but she gets better and she DOESN’T FUCKING DIE. She and Ted are extremely happy together.
“I’m being transferred.” He breathed out, hands
clutched together and head hanging low.
The sounds of the dance going on inside the old
hangar were loud, the party on full swing and the sound of laughter and feet
stomping on the ground as the couples danced to a famous tune were loud enough
to wake the whole town, but the only thing on your mind at that moment was him.
You remember clearly, the sun shining on your
head as you rode your bike around the neighborhood, cheeks red with heat and
laughter loud and happy, while Ellie, your best friend, chased you around,
sneaking light pushes and tickles on your sides. You were approaching the
old Victorian empty house, just around the corner on your street when you saw
him, carrying boxes and bags inside.
You stopped, feet reaching for the ground as you
hopped off the bike, spotting your brother coming from behind a truck while
carrying a few boxes himself.
“What are you doing here?” You asked, hand up
and covering your eyes from the blinding summer sun. A bit breathless from the
exercise, it was only fair to rest the bike on the sidewalk and lean against
the pretty fence that circled the big house.
“Helping our new neighbors. Mother told me
they’re old family friends.” Your brother said, turning his back and going up
the stairs and inside the house right when the pretty boy who had just gone
inside came back out, curly hair falling a bit in front of his green eyes as he
walked down and stopped right in front of you.
“Can I help you?” He asked, a lazy dimpled smile
spreading on his cheeks, a glint of cheekiness sparkling in the green eyes. You
blushed, crossing your arms in front of yourself and looking down, a hand
reaching for the ends of your skirt.
“I was just-“ You started, a bit startled. He
was handsome, the kind of handsome you don’t normally see around your
neighborhood and definitely not the kind of handsome that talked to girls like
you. “My brother, he’s-“ You tried again and huffed when the words got stuck in
your throat. You looked up, feeling the heat even stronger on your cheeks and
he was laughing a bit at you.
Your eyes couldn’t help but wonder around his
face, noticing the sharpness of his jawline and high rise and cut of his
cheekbones, the broad and strong structure of his shoulders and how he towered
over you. You could feel butterflies rising in your stomach and your
blush spreading down to your neck as you realized he caught you staring and
your friend was giggling at your exchange with the pretty boy.
“I’m Harry.” He told you, probably sensing he
wouldn’t get much out of you. You nodded and told him your name, a shy smile
appearing on your face as he leaned down and planted a cheeky kiss on the rosy
apple of your cheek. “It’s nice to meet you, darling.”
“It’s nice to meet you, Harry.” You giggled,
charmed by the cheeky smile on his face.
“I like the sound of me name on your lips,
darling.” He told, causing you to inhale sharply and turn away in a
flustered movement, reaching for your bike on the ground and hopping on just as
your brother came out again.
“What are you doing to m’sister, Styles?!” You
brother questioned, causing Harry to laugh just as you started to pedal away
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