he just picks her up like he found a puppy idk

Soulmate!Mingyu

Originally posted by dkyeom

  • a/n: idk why i put that small angst part in there IDK IT JUST FELT LIKE A GOOD SPOT. also this came out more in a short story line fashion than the others but I still enjoyed it so i hope you do too
  • Soulmate au in which you are born with an unfinished tattoo, as you near each other, you will feel slight pain as the tattoo begins to finish itself, it will be fully finished when the soulmates meet
  • Mingyu is definitely excited to meet his soulmate, not as excited as maybe seungcheol was, but he definitely got those nervous yet excited feelings in his stomach whenever his tattoo slowly inched to its finished
  • often gets more excited about the tattoo than meeting his soulmate
  • “LOOK THE TATTOO EXTENDED, IT LOOKS SO COOL, I WONDER WHAT IT’S GONNA BE”
  • “are you not excited about your soulmate”
  • “oh yeah”
  • tries to trace the tattoo and guess what the end product might be
  • there were a lot of tattoo interpreters specifically for those like Mingyu (they were kind of like fortune tellers)
  • basically Mingyu begs Wonwoo to go with him because “you found your soulmate, help me find mine.”
  • The first one they went to had this really really long line of people waiting so they decide to go to the second one
  • which only has a longer line so they try the third one
  • and the line is still long
  • with much pleads to Wonwoo, they are both stuck sitting on the sidewalk with others
  • finally after 4 hours and a grumpy Wonwoo swearing under his breath about how ‘this better be worth it’ and how ‘this better not be a fake’
  • Mingyu pulls up his sleeve to reveal the tattoo and the interpreter kind of has this playful laugh and smile
  • Mingyu is utterly confused because “what’s so funny about my tattoo.”
  • The interpreter shakes her head, “Sorry.” She coughs to get it out of her system before she tells Mingyu, “You possess the Sun tattoo, a very intricate one actually. Your soulmate will possess a Moon tattoo, it’s design and intricacy will reflect yours.”
  • Mingyu is actually jumping now with happy puppy eyes, “DID YOU HEAR THAT WONWOO. MY SOULMATE HAS A MOON TATTOO”
  • Wonwoo is rolling his eyes, “Is there a way we can find them.” Cue puppy eyed Mingyu smiling and nodding wildly.
  • the interpreter laughs lightly before saying how Mingyu shouldn’t rush things but as they are about to leave she hands Mingyu a card, “it is your decision, but this person can help you, tell them I sent you, you’ll jump straight to the beginning of the line.”
  • when they leave the sketchy tent (because every fortune teller has one like that) Mingyu is just staring at the card.
  • Mingyu then gives Wonwoo those really sad pleading puppy eyes and Wonwoo is just
  • “NO. IT’S 5PM I WANT TO GO HOME.”
  • “BUT IT’S MY SOULMATE. I’LL MAKE YOU FOOD.”
  • “fine.”
  • Again they walk towards another sketchy tent and Mingyu has this giddy look on his face and a skip in his walk. Mingyu notices the lady starting to pack up and now he’s running
  • “WAIT PLS DON’T PACK UP, THIS OTHER INTERPRETER LADY SENT US HERE.”
  • and now Mingyu is once again pulling up his sleeve for the lady and she kind of marvels at Mingyu’s tattoo before stating that they cannot leave as she rushes out
  • Wonwoo: “that was really sketchy, maybe we should leave
  • Mingyu with a giant smile on his face “she probably has something to do”
  • “SHE LITERALLY JUST RAN OUT ON US, SHE’S GOING TO KILL US”
  • a few minutes pass before Mingyu feels a strong stinging on his forearm. Wonwoo and Mingyu stare in wonder as the tattoo starts to rapidly finish in front of their eyes
  • and when they look up, they see you, standing alongside the interpreter
  • Mingyu then kind of falls still, bc ‘shit she’s pretty’
  • Mingyu has this far off look on his face because he just can’t stop staring, it isn’t until Wonwoo shoves him with his elbow that he kind of comes back to life
  • the lady smiles, “this is my daughter.”
  • Mingyu really can’t smiling afterwards because “wow Wonwoo, she’s beautiful.”
  • You and Mingyu kind of start off slow before it develops into a really playful and intimate relationship
  • LOVES showing you off to the other
  • LOVES showing off the tattoos
  • “LOOK AT OUR MATCHING TATTOOS”
  • “yes Mingyu we’ve seen it before”
  • Will wholeheartedly suggest getting new tattoos
  • he really loves cooking, so you become his taste tester on a lot of his new food creations
  • “are you sure chicken should be stuffed with 3 bottles of mustard”
  • “just trust me y/n”
  • you smile a lot because he’s a little airheaded sometimes, and you’re not smiling because it’s funny, you have this kind of sweet smile while you pat his head as if he’s a little puppy
  • the first time he made you cry, he didn’t know what he did
  • Mingyu was really confused when he stepped into the apartment and you were sitting at the kitchen table, two plates set out
  • “what is this?” his question was innocent in his mind, he really didn’t know what was going on
  • Your voice was kind of dull as you picked up your plate, “just an idiot waiting for her boyfriend who agreed to have dinner with her 3 hours ago.”
  • and you kept thinking it was trivial to cry over this, but when you turned to face Mingyu, a few tears slipped out
  • Mingyu feels really ashamed and guilty that he made you cry, that he made his soulmate cry
  • He approaches you slowly, and the weight on his shoulder becomes heavier with each step, he brings his hands up to wipe your tear stained face and he’s spilling apologies over and over again and now he’s stating about how to make up for it, he’ll tell the boys of his stupid mistake
  • and you just laugh
  • He stares as your eyes crinkle, your lips turned upwards, the sweetest of melodies spilling from your mouth, and Mingyu just holds you close, still saying how sorry he is.
  • Mingyu eats the cold dried food on the table that night, no matter how much you tell him that its gone bad, he sits and stuffs his mouth with a toothy grin
  • And when he gets sick the next day with food poisoning, you hold back an ‘I told you so’
  • Mingyu is a very puppy like soulmate. He does everything you say and will do anything for you even if it means picking up pads and tampons at the store. He loves you with his whole heart and will do anything to make you stop crying as well as won’t let anyone forget about how sad he got when he made you cry the first time. He never wants to make you sad.

anonymous asked:

Hello!! RFAs reaction to MC who casts spells? Like lights candles and casts spells like a little witch. MC started because she found spells online and tried them out, but they actually seemed to work! Whether or not they really do is up to you haha

A/N: guys idk if you know this but i’m actually really into witchcraft- like magick, crystals, spirituality, spells, sO MANY DIFFERENT THINGS and i just im soRRY IM SO EXCITED FOR THIS REQUEST but i toned it down a little to spare y'all ~Admin 404

*YOOSUNG:

           -He was the one to bring the idea up in the first place, actually!

           -“MC!!! I can’t remember anything! I’ve studied this same page for the past hour or so and I can’t remember ANY of it. Uhg, why can’t there be any kind of magic to help me with this? You know, kind of like Harry Potter? Or the magic spells in LOLOL!!”

           -Now you weren’t witch-savvy but you were determined to find something that could help him!! Or at least make him feel as if he’s being helped! He needed to pass this upcoming test and seeing him suffer made you feel terrible!

           -So, thanks to the internet, you found a sort of “Study star” spell for him! You explain it to him and he is so!!! ready!!! to try!!

           -You light up an orange candle, as he focuses on the light. You had him draw a seven point star, had him dab a smudge of sage oil in the center of the star and on his forehead between his eyes. You also had him repeat the chant a few times.

           -You had him keep the paper in his hand the whole time he studied, and when he was done, he blew out the candle

           -Neither of you knew if it did anything but he did have to admit that he was excited to try it anyway!!

           -He came home the next day from his test extremely hyper, loud, and just all around excited puppy yoosung

           -“MC! MC! I PASSED! I PASSED IT WITH FLYING COLOURS! IT WORKED, THE SPELL-THINGY WORKED! OH MY GOD WE HAVE TO DO IT EVERY SINGLE TIME”

           -He was yelling in excitement, jumping on the other half of the couch as you bounced up and down on the other half due to him. You agreed to do it every time he need to study, so he could get and keep his grades up!

*ZEN:

           -He was disappointed about not getting the part he wanted in a play

           -And the moment he walked into your guy’s home, you were practically hit in the face with his negative aura

           -“Oh no, nonono, step back outside”

           -You pushed him out of the front door and he stood there completely confused. Too confused to even ask what was going on, or attempt to re-enter the home

           -He watched as you mixed salt and garlic and sprinkled it along the doorsteps, the windowsills, any entry point to the house

           -“MC what in the world are you doing can I please come inside now?? What are your sprinkling everywhere??”

           -You explained that you protected the house from negative influences, and that now he was able to enter the house

           -“I don’t want your negative energy up in here Zen, so I’m protecting our home. Now, come on inside and tell me what’s wrong, love”

           -HE DIDN’T KNOW YOU WERE INTO THIS KIND OF STUFF???? MC can you give me more protection things? Self-care? BeauTY SPELLS????

           -You just sigh every time he asks but you do secretly draw him an herbal protection bath at least once a month and he just thinks you buy the MOST amazing bath salts because they smell and make him feel a m a z i n g

*JAEHEE:

           -You’ve noticed her stress lately, it’s not like she hides it well

           -And you wanted to help!! But you just COULDN’T think of a spell to help

           -You thought of maybe combining two of them, but suddenly you had an idea!

           -You ran up to her with a bag full of different colour yarn, and told her the meaning of each colour. She was thrown off and wasn’t sure why you were telling her, but she played along

           -“You have to pick one according to how you feel, as in what kind of problems you’re having! Did you pick one? Oh good! Okay, the next thing you need to do is hold it taut. Got it?”

           -She followed your directions silently. She knew you believed in things like spells and magic and she wanted to respect you although she didn’t believe in it herself. Besides, she knows you’re just trying to help, and she can’t complain about that!

           -“Okay now, concentrate on all of your problems you’re having. Really visualize them as you tie knots into yarn. Yes, just like that! You’re tying up the problems and they can’t get away!”

           -She held it out to you when she was done visualizing, “Alright now what? Do we do something about visualizing the same problems and untie the knots, as if we’re letting go of- MC where are you going?”

           -You snatched the yarn from her while she talked, holding it far out in front of you as if it was evil, and you ran outside. She watched as you tried to quickly dig a hole in the dirt and throw the yarn in it, figuratively burying her problems

           -She shook her head and couldn’t help but smile. She didn’t feel any problems go away, but she did get happier knowing you wanted to help her bad enough that you’d run outside and try to dig a hole with one hand

*JUMIN:

           -He came home one day to find you rubbing some sort of liquid across your wrist, heart, and forehead. And only those places. He was thoroughly confused. You weren’t new to spell casting but he’s never SEEN you do it

           -It smelt like a mix of lemon juice, mint, basil, and a few more that he couldn’t place off the top of his head

           -He asked what you were doing and you just smiled at him, shrugging before you answered

           -“I made a spell! I boiled basil, bay leaves, coriander, lemon juice,-” He watched you list several things off but just tilted his head to the side out of confusion

           -“You…casted… a spell? Like as in magic? And witches?”

           -“Yeah! I casted it because…well.. I just wanted to strengthen our relationship and make sure our love is there and strong at all times…”

           -You looked down at your feet, pouting a little bit, hoping you didn’t freak him out, but he kissed your forehead instead

           -“Oh, MC, you didn’t need a spell for that. The love I have for you is immense, there’s no need to worry”

           -Which wOW you couldn’t tell if that was just him being honest with you or if your spell DID work. You’d have to try another one to see if it worked.

           -“But um, MC? What can I used to wash this mixture off because I really dislike the taste. I probably should have kissed your cheek instead.”

*SAEYOUNG:

           -Can’t tell me nerd boy hasn’t tried to recreate spells from Harry Potter or the show Charmed

           - i also believe that he’s tried a few protection spells for saeran growing up

           -But lately you’ve noticed he’s had a string of nightmares and you felt terrible! Watching him wake up completely freaked out broke your heart

           -You weren’t sure how to really bring up the idea of performing a spell, so you just blurted it out

           -He just nodded and smiled towards you before saying, “Yeah I was thinking the same thing. Last time they got really bad I tired one and it seemed to help. Maybe with you doing it with me, it’ll work even better!!!!”

           - im sorry last time you whAT

           -You threw your shock out of the window when he pulled out the items you needed- salt, rosemary, rose petals, glass bowl, valerian, and polish moonstone

           -WheRE DID HE HAVE THESE THINGS AND WHY DIDN’T YOU KNOW ABOUT IT

           -Helped him find a place by the bed to put the bowl where he wouldn’t accidently knock it over

           -Overall you had no real part in this?? He did it all himself??? You weren’t NEW to witchcraft or anything but??? You’re just disappointed that you had nO IDEA HE WAS INTO IT

*V:

           -He travels often for his photography

           -But this most recent trip, there was a little hiccup and made the trip a little dangerous

           -And you DID. NOT. LIKE. IT.

           -So you were determined to make sure he was safe every time he left the house

           -You were new to the whole magick aspect, and decided to find something on the internet and see if it would help at all

           -(Or at least help ease your mind about him leaving)

           -You decided to make a “Safe Travel” charm for him!!!

           -Crying a little on the inside as you tore a bit of your red flannel shirt (MC it’s not like it fits anymore, it’ll be okay), placed some dirt, large pieces of rock salt, and one of your favourite silver rings into it. The moment you were done sewing it into a little bag, you rushed to give it to him

           -He was surprised at the gift, but his heart immediately MELTED when you told him what it was, what it’s made of, and why you made it. HONESTLY DIDN’T WANT TO LEAVE ON TRIPS AFTER THAT, how could he worry his MC that much??

           -He swore to be 500% careful when he left the house, and NEVER do anything to make you worry. Neither of you knew if the charm actually worked the way it was supposed to, but it did remind him that he needed to take your feelings into account when he takes trips

*SAERAN:

           -He’s seen you participate in spells and rituals before

           -He’s even read up about the magick! Mainly because he was interested in the black magick aspect before meeting you

           -Now that he’s met you, and you participate in the white magick, he figures what could it hurt.

           -He’s been pretty down lately, and you felt horrible about it! The both of you knew nothing really caused it, but you still wanted to try to help

           -He was walking into the room to ask you a question about this new movie he saw, but noticed you were sitting at the altar you set up

           -You were sitting in front of 3 yellow candles, he could smell cedar, and he watched you sprinkle some herbs around the candles

           -He kept hearing you mutter to yourself, and he decided not to disturb you. But once you were done, he definitely questioned just what you were doing

           -“You were testing a happiness spell? What for? Are you not happy, MC? Is everything alright?” He actually got REALLY worried like oh nO MY MC IS SAD???

           -“No, no! I wanted to see if it worked because… I mean, if it does work I was gonna suggest you try it. You’ve been down lately and I just want to help but I guess I should have just asked if you wanted help and I’m sor-”

           -He cut you off before you could apologize by hugging you. He muttered a thank you before he kissed the side of your head. He agreed to try the spell with you, as well! that was easy, thought i’d have to fight more

Double Trouble

Pairing: Jim x Child!Reader

Word Count: 1585

Warnings: Fluff, a really bad pun. I don’t think there’s even a swear in this one. 

A/N: Part 2 of Seeing Double!! I hadn’t intended for this to become a series, and yet here we are. There’s definitely going to be at least a part 3, but we’ll see how long that gets and maybe there’ll be a part 4. It’ll be awhile either way, because it’s the end of the semester and school is slowly killing me. 


The day started like any other for Aydenna: coffee in the morning while she skimmed the news and ate breakfast. Then she took a shuttle up to the academy where she prepped for a full day of classes. Unfortunately for her, everyone on the Command track had a strong personality, which meant a lot of disruptions and discussions, but she wouldn’t change it for a thing. She and Roger finally smoothed things out, and it even seemed like he was warming up to Y/N by now. At least, Aydenna hoped, based on the note she found on your pillow that morning. Hi Mommy. I went to work with Daddy today on a big ship!! I love you!! Aydenna smiled as she walked towards the ship dock, hoping to catch you and Roger by surprise at lunch.

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Let’s Take It Backstage - Taeil (M)

Requested: hi♡ can i have a taeil jealousy smut where he gets possessive because someone is being touchy with you (he tries to hide his jealously but it shows when they get intimate)? thank you and i love your blog♡ (sorry if that was too specific and confusing)

Hi! Can I request a taeil smut? One where he’s like really dominant? Idk, everyone writes stuff about him and about 99% of the time he’s a shy little puppy, and idk I doubt he’ll be shy around his girlfriend, you know? Either way thanks!!

A/N: I rolled these two requests together, I hope you guys don’t mind… I also believe whole heartedly Taeil is shy in the streets, but sly in the sheets (AKA I agree with u anon #2). I was kind of struggling with if I should have them use a condom or nah-

**THIS IS SMUT/SEXY SEX**

Word Count: 1,411



The theme music blared loudly in the studio, the live audience clapping and cheering. You smiled as the cameras took their places in front of you. You were excited to finally be on Hello Counselor and even more excited you were able to do it with your boyfriend, Taeil. Of course, you and him weren’t public, but was still enthralling to you.

You sat between Heechul and Yuta, Taeil on the other side of Yuta.

So far the show was heaps of fun. Heechul and the counselors were hilarious, cracking jokes and imitating each other.

Heechul leaned down to whisper something in your ear causing you to giggle. Taeil craned his neck in the semi-circle of persons to see what you were laughing at.

“(Y/n) you’re single right?” Heechul asked, causing uproar in the audience.

Your eyes met Taeil’s for a split second before nodding.

“So then you can relate to her right?” he asked, motioning to the guest.

You gave a small chuckle before nodding again. You hated not being public with Taeil because of things like this and always having to sneak around. Yuta began discussing with the guest her problem and you zoned out, staring at the stage in front of you. A hand came down on your thigh and you nearly jumped out of your skin.

“Are you paying attention?!” Heechul yelled at you causing the audience to laugh.

Taeil had a solemn expression though, his eyes burning holes into Heechul’s hand.

“Yes!” you cried, making the audience laugh again.

“Stop bullying her~” one of the counselors chided.

“I’m not, we’re friends!” he retorted, slinging an arm over your shoulder.

“She’s leaning away from you” Yuta laughed.

The show continued well and you did your best to help the guests with advice.

“Do you not like Heechul Taeil?” one of the counselors asked.

Taeil’s eyes widened and he shook his head.

“He’s my senior, I look up to him a lot” he replied.

“Ahh- because you seem to glare at him whenever he talks.”

The other counselors let out a laugh of surprise and everyone looked at Taeil expectantly.

“I don’t mean it in a bad way- I didn’t know my face made that expression” he lied, putting on a kind smile.

Everyone laughed and the show ended peacefully when the camera panned out and the theme song played again. Heechul went to Taeil, playfully punching his shoulder and laughing.

You heaved a sigh as the show ended, glad to be done with it.

You walked with Taeil backstage, he was quieter than normal, maybe he was still trying to keep up the act. You followed him to what you assumed was his dressing room. Yuta was still socializing with the other cast members so you had Taeil all to yourself. You closed the door behind you and smiled at him.

“That was fun” you said.

“Sure” he murmured.

Your lips formed into a pout as you inspected his features.

“What’s wrong? Is it because Heechul asked if I was single?”

“It was just because of him in general” he said, sparing you a glance before he sunk into one of the chairs in the room.

“Aigoo~” you cooed, taking a seat on one of Taeil’s knees.

“Don’t be upset, I like you better when you’re happy” you added, pulling his cheeks into a smile with your hands.

“How can I not be upset when some guy kept touching you” he said, looking away.

“It doesn’t matter, you’re the only one who I like to be touched by” you said slyly, cupping his face.

A small smirk found its way onto his face as he moved his idle hands to wrap around your torso. He pulled you onto his lap, gazing at you affectionately.

“Is that so?”

You gave a nod, kissing his cheek.

“Can I touch you?” he asked, his voice quieter as his wandering hands began to get restless.

It’s not like he was actually asking your permission, he was already touching you. You gave a small hum in approval and his lips went to your neck.

“Don’t leave marks” you warned.

He complied and began to undo your blouse, pulling the fabric away from your skin. If he couldn’t mark your neck he was at least going to mark your chest. It seemed necessary to him; he needed to mark what was his. You tried to hide your sounds by biting your bottom lip, hoping Yuta wasn’t planning to come back anytime soon. Your fingers knitted into his hair, pulling him closer as you closed your eyes.

Your eyes sprung open as you heard loud voices pass by the door, remembering where you were.

“Taeil-ah” you whined, trying to get his attention.

“Just a quick one” he murmured, nosing at your collarbone.

His hands moved down to push your skirt up, groaning at the difficulty. You adjusted in his lap, letting him bunch the material at your waist. You tensed in his lap as you heard someone run past the door. His hands settled around you again and he kissed the top of your breast gently before teething at the skin causing you to quietly whine. To your surprise he picked you up, turning around and setting you on the chair.

“Touch yourself” he ordered, going to the door and locking it.

You relaxed in the chair, your fingers sliding down the front of your panties to gently stroke your folds. Taeil felt around his back pockets before narrowing his eyes and pursing his lips.

“I don’t have one” he said, unbuttoning his jeans.

You waved his comment to the side, busy with slipping a finger into your tight heat. You let your head fall to the back of the chair, your elegant neck exposed. Taeil took in the slightly darker spots he had made on your chest as they slowly formed. His jeans were at his ankles and he stepped out of them gingerly, smiling to himself as he palmed himself while watching you.

“Say my name” he coaxed, coming closer to you.

You breathed out his name, imagining it was his slender fingers touching you. When you opened your eyes again his briefs were gone, his erection in hand. Your breath hitched as he stood before you, his eyes lidded. You slowly removed your hand, reaching toward him. He moved between your legs, pulling them to wrap around his waist. He bit his bottom lip in concentration as he moved your panties to the side, pressing the head of his length to your core. He eased in and your hands grappled onto his shoulders. He stilled inside you, letting you adjust. Your slickness easily proved as lube as he tentatively began to move, his motions fluid. His eager pace increased, the sound of skin smacking getting louder. You covered your mouth with your hand, not able to remain silent; your muffled whimpers and cries fueling him. His hold on your thighs got firmer as he groaned to himself. You could hear Heechul’s voice, your eyes widening, your hand falling from your mouth.

“Taeil-” you gasped quietly, hoping he would take notice.

He slowed, leaning flush against you in the chair. His hips rocked into yours as his ragged breath hit your ear.

“Don’t you dare think about him” he grumbled.

Heechul’s laugh and eccentric voice slowly disappeared from your ears, your attention commanded by your boyfriend. He pulled back once he was sure no one would hear and began drilling into you again. Your mouth fell open as you panted his name, begging him to bring you to your climax.

He did just that, your thighs trembling around his hips as you clenched around him. He followed suit shortly after, his firm grip on your weak thighs loosening.

He left you in the chair to rest as he stepped into the bathroom to clean up. The wet fabric of your panties made your squirm in the chair as you tried to regain your breath.

You nearly jumped out of the chair when you heard the door handle jingle.

“Why’s it locked?” a voice called.

Yuta… Taeil quickly came from the bathroom, grabbing his pants from the floor and sliding them on. His eyes frantically told you to go to the bathroom. You got up quickly, slipping into the bathroom and locking the door.

“What took you so long?” Taeil asked as he opened the door to let Yuta in.

Returning Lost Notebooks

Anon said:  for the melchritz prompt thing. maybe a wrong number au or accidental meetings

IDK if this counts as “Accidental meeting” But DAMN i luv this AU and for some reason i haven’t seen it done before??????

Words: 1532

No one ever really returned lost notebooks, did they? People always wrote their name and email and address on their notebook, but Moritz had never witnessed or heard of anyone actually lose their notebook and then get an email or text saying: ‘Hey, I found your book. When can you pick it up?’

That was until Moritz found a dark blue leather bound notebook sitting on the edge of a fountain in the park. It was just beginning to drizzle rain when he was shuffling through to meet Ilse at a cafe and catch up over lunch. And that’s when he spotted the notebook on the edge of the stone mountain, spewing water out of a cherub’s mouth.

It was already damp, but the pages weren’t destroyed yet and he felt the need to save it before it became a mess of runny ink and ruined pages. He grabbed it quickly, flipping through the pages to see that there slightly smudged pen-writing on most of the pages. He didn’t want to go through it, so he simply skipped to the front to see the same smudged writing on the inside cover.

‘M. Gabor, 3548 Edington Alley APT 2’

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anonymous asked:

A scenario for having a lil mini version of Tae / V (in other words, having a child with him) ??

sorry this took so long i work six days a week rn and have school stuff three hours a day im swamped ahh i hope you like tho i will make a part two and maybe three to this later so! stay tuned!!

Originally posted by taekookie-bts

  • hello this is a request and it’s super duper cute
  • like seriously this is the cutest thing in the entire world I hope I can convey all the cuteness !!
  • like usual I’m gonna start with the build up
  • okay so I personally consider taehyung to be a very traditional kid and even though I’m sure he would be all for having fun while dating, if he ever wanted to consider kids he would want the two of you to be married first
  • like he definitely definitely definitely would want kids and I think he wouldn’t want to wait very long to have them but he would want to make sure you two were married
  • he’s just very traditional and in Korea still I’m p sure, most people get married then have kids
  • that’s also what his parents and family would expect, and he definitely wouldn’t want to upset them in any sort of way
  • once the two of you were married though he would be like alright time for babies
  • I mean if you weren’t ready he wouldn’t push you at all he’s very respectful and considerate
  • but he definitely loves children with all of his heart and he wouldn’t want to wait for very long to have his own mini tae running around the house
  • and so he would totally be about bugging you every day
  • I know in that one interview he said he wanted five if he had the time // was good at it (whatever that means???)
  • and that obviously means you would have to start kinda early?
  • I could see him settling down and getting married while Bangtan was still active
  • definitely less active and when they’re all somewhat older but still
  • to be very honest with you if you were totally okay with it, I think baby number one would end up being a honeymoon baby
  • and you guys get back from the honeymoon and you’re not feeling the greatest
  • you’re kind of light headed and dizzy and you feel nauseous
  • and taehyung, God bless his soul, loves you very much but is kind of oblivious to it
  • like he realizes you’re not feeling your best but he rides it off as jet lag
  • and you kinda assume that too?? like we just got back from halfway across the world I’m probably still in vacation time
  • but it doesn’t go away
  • your husband is busy with his promotions cause he was gone for a bit on your honeymoon and so he’s not home very much in the beginning of the pregnancy
  • like in the beginning you lay on the couch and mope and watch psych or something cause you’re really not feeling your best
  • you’re kind of worried that maybe you got sick overseas like maybe there was something in the water??
  • but then you stop and think about it
  • “I’ve puked five times in the last week, I hate orange juice, I’ve been dizzy and frazzled for no reason”
  • and you just blink and peek down at your belly “oh shIT”
  • even though at this point in the game you’re not showing it’s way too early for that
  • and so you’re off running best you can to the pharmacy place and you just slam the pregnancy test down on the counter
  • and the lady just gives you a small smile and she rings you up and she kinda whispers “good luck”
  • and you smile and thank her and you’re running back to check this bad boy out
  • and obviously it comes back positive and you’re just !!!
  • and you know Tae is gonna be more like !!!!!!!!
  • and you really want to make it special for him, you want to make the whole reveal something really memorable
  • you know this is like his biggest dream in the entire world, to be a father
  • and so you begin to plan
  • but every idea you come up isn’t good enough for him??
  • “okay but a cake is the stupidest idea in the world why would I even do that”
  • “puns? really? that’s the best you can do?!”
  • and you’re so busy stressing and planning that you end up crashing on the kitchen table
  • meanwhile taehyung is panicking
  • he was at practice the entire day and he knows you haven’t been feeling the best
  • but whenever he would text you, he would get no reply
  • and he started to call you during his breaks and you wouldn’t pick up then and he was stressed to no extreme
  • he thought maybe you were mad at something?
  • or maybe you had passed out from being so sick and he feels awful that he didn’t pay more attention to your symptoms
  • he asks if he can leave practice early and they let him because they understand this seems like an emergency
  • and he races home and he’s shaking and panicking and he’s calling your name and he opens the door and he sees you right away, snoring at the kitchen table
  • and he sprints over to you and he just shakes you and when you’re somewhat awake he pulls you into a giant bear hug
  • but then he looks down
  • just a little bit
  • just enough to see where you’ve scrawled out all your ideas on how to tell taehyung about your pregnancy
  • and you’re still groggy and half-asleep so you don’t really pay much mind when he picks the notebook up and starts to read from it
  • and his eyes get wide as saucers and he kinda stares down at you??
  • “jagiya…?”
  • and you kinda freeze cause you did not want him to find out like this
  • this was supposed to be the most special surprise of his life and you made it so dull and unimportant?
  • but he squeezes you half to death and he’s squealing and screaming and he’s kissing you all over and he actually picks you up and spins you around
  • and he’s laughing and smiling and he’s tearing up as well and he’s so excited???
  • and he immediately leans down on puts his hands on your nonexistent baby bump and there are tears streaming down his face and they’re happy tears of course
  • and he kisses your belly and he’s whispering
  • “hi baby… I’m your dad!! and you’re my little baby! I can’t wait to hold you and kiss your face all over”
  • throughout the pregnancy he is constantly talking to your stomach
  • every single morning before he gets ready for work he kisses your belly and says hello to the baby
  • “hello mini me how’s it going in there is it comfy are you feeling good?? is it warm enough let me get you a blanket!!”
  • okay let’s talk about the first kick though cause that’s important right??
  • I think it’ll be like you’re watching anime cause he’s trying to expose his child to as many languages as possible from the get go (or that’s what he says anyway)
  • and his hand is just casually on your baby bump like it always is and he’s rubbing like circles there cause that’s cute right?
  • and then the baby kicks boom boom
  • and taehyung is ??? what was that did you move babe??
  • and you just !! taehyung no that was the baby that was the baby !!!
  • and you both start squealing and the baby kicks again and both of you start screaming louder
  • and taehyung is like we need to record this moMENT
  • and he hugs your belly and rubs his face against your shirt so he can get closer to his little baby and he’s like “oh my god jagiya they’re kicking again I can feel the baby kicks right against my cheek”
  • I think taehyung wouldn’t want to find out the gender of his kid but then he wouldn’t be able to handle the suspense at all like he would be such an excitable puppy and he would be like okay we’re finding out let’s gO
  • and you ask the nurse to just tell you so you can make the gender reveal more creative than the actual pregnancy reveal
  • the first time he sees the baby though, like on the ultrasound, he breaks down in tears and he squeezes your hand
  • “jagi, look, look at their little hands! oh my god look at their little feet, the little belly oh my god I’m in love…”
  • and he takes the pictures down to the studio and he hangs them up everywhere for all the other boys to see and yoongi mentions the “alien pics” and taehyung literally whoops his ass
  • anyway gender reveal party !!
  • this is basic (idk a lot cause not thinking about kids rn!!) but you would do the balloon thing! and have everyone over and they have to wear the colors of the gender they think it’s going to be
  • and taehyung is decked out in all blue and so are you honestly the two of you have matching blue on
  • namjoon is wearing blue as well, same with jeongguk and jimin
  • hoseok and yoongi have pink on
  • but seokjin is no place to be found??? like he’s nearly thirty minutes late??
  • but then he shows up at the door in a pink shirt and pink jeans and pink sunglasses with a pink boa and a pink fairy wand too
  • “hello the fairy godmother for this baby has arrived”
  • out of the group I see taehyung having kids first so all the boys are really into this entire thing cause uncles!!!
  • and you guys have lots of cake and cookies and it’s a lot of fun and you have his parents skype calling you for most of the day so they can be part of it!! and his grandparents are on the screen too and they’re all tearing up and sniffling cause their baby is having a baby!!
  • and then it’s finally time and you have this huge huge box and your parent(s) or whoever did the balloons for you so now all you have to do is open it
  • and you count down
  • three
  • two
  • one
  • and flying out come these large blue balloons
  • you and taehyung hold each other and kiss all gushy while jin cries and slams his sunglasses to the ground
  • after that you two now know what clothes to buy and stuff like that!!
  • you end painting the nursery yellow cause baby number two could be a boy !!
  • but he gets so excited about the baby clothes and he has some cute hats for her and lots of pretty dresses and baby shoes for her oh my god !!
  • and his parents ship him the family bassinet all the way from Korea so his little girl can use it too
  • he cries when it comes in the mail and you guys set it up in your room and !!
  • the month the baby is due taehyung is like “sorry you guys aren’t getting me to come into work, my wife could have this child any day now and I’m going to be there for her the moment everything starts happening”
  • I think the first Kim baby would end up being a little early
  • like taehyung insists it’s because the baby can’t wait to finally meet him
  • not like anything unhealthy like not premature baby but the due date ends up being like December 16 and the baby comes like December 9
  • you guys would be sitting at home and tae almost has you bubble wrapped in bubble paper so you don’t hurt yourself
  • and it’s nothing extreme but you don’t expect it
  • taehyung is not okay though like you tell him your water breaks and he’s freaking the hell out he’s running around and trying to find the bag and trying to help you up but he’s wearing himself thin
  • and you kinda push yourself up and give him a look “car now before you die”
  • his hand is on your tummy the entire car ride and he almost gets pulled over for speeding but hello this is his chiLD
  • he stays in the room the entire time there’s no way he’s leaving you
  • during the actual birth he’s calmed a lot more than you thought he would be and he’s holding your hand and sometimes he’ll sing your fave song and sometimes he’ll talk about your favorite memories together to help distract you
  • he’s really supportive and calming and he’s so good at distracting you
  • and then the lil baby finally comes!!
  • and they wash him off and he’s so tiny and taehyung actually sobs it’s not tears or sniffling he sobs as he stares down at his son
  • he gets a little uneasy when the nurse takes him away for the checkup part like he wants his baby in his arms
  • and he kisses you over and over and tells you how proud and happy he is
  • and you get to hold the baby obviously and you guys confirm the name
  • and all the boys are in the waiting room and they all flip when they see the tiny baby boy and they’re so in love from first look !!
  • taehyung would be the best dad out there honestly he would be so wonderful
  • like little man is sobbing one night? he gets up every single time to go calm him down so you can get some rest
  • he loves to sit in the rocking chair and sing lullabies to the baby boy
  • as the baby grows he has Tae’s eyes and nose, but your smile and ears, and a mix of your hair (dark hair is dominant though so his hair would probably be dark right??)
  • and the baby is really giggly like this baby is always laughing and Tae loves to make your son laugh he’s always pulling faces or singing really high pitched !!!
  • he loves to sit down and watch like baby Einstein with the kid like all these educational videos so the baby can learn
  • he loves holding him like if baby falls asleep in Tae’s arm well he’s not putting him in the crib he’s keeping the baby in his arms
  • he loves feeding his baby too like once the kid can eat baby food he likes does the whole airplane thing like open way for the airplane vrooOOOOM
  • he loves shopping for little man and he wants to have somewhat matching family clothes
  • the first word baby says is “appa” or some variant of it and taehyung cries at that and he calls all the boys even though it’s like early in the morning !!!
  • the first steps are a lot later at first taehyung panics cause why isn’t our child walking yet?!?
  • but it’s like you’re sitting there all chill and happy and taehyung has ice cream and he’s eating out of the tub and baby boy is playing with his stuffie on the floor and he takes one look at the ice cream and he pushes himself up and starts waddling over
  • taehyung ends up crying again at this one
  • he has pictures of the kid all up in the studio, even on yoongi’s laptop like pictures are there every time you turn your head
  • he loves going on walks with the two of you down to the park and little baby is in the stroller and he’s singing and pointing out things to the little kid “hey mini me, that’s a butterfly, see butterfly!!”
  • he likes to keep the kid on his chest and read to him with all these funny voices and kiss his nose all the time and be cute !!
  • baby has a lot of daddy’s boy onesies and stuff like that
  • you are always video chatting his parents and showing off your baby
  • and always playing together
  • and I’m gonna continue this post okay like part two cause this is very long
Speak Your Language Day

A/N: So I saw that it was speak your language day this week and this little idea popped into my head idk, i didn’t end up being what i wanted i to but here it is anyway@sour–strawberries hope i could make you proud cause lifegoals and stuff

Summary: It’s hard to differentiate between the good at the bad when you don’t understand a single word. (Steve, Natasha, Clint; ticklish!Steve, mention of ticklish!Clint)

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“Он похож на щенка. “ (He looks like a puppy.)
Giggling.
“Yeah, he does.”
More giggling.
Steve lowered his newspaper to glance at the two assassins across the room, leaning against the kitchen counter. Each of them was still dressed in their PJs with a fresh cup of coffee in their hands, their gazes fixed on their captain sitting at the dining table by himself. Mind you, they were trying to talk in hushed voices, and for all Steve knew, they were. However, his heightened hearing let him understand every word they muttered between each other. Well, I say understand… You see, unlike Clint, Steve did not understand Russian. He had picked up a few single words that Natasha has mumbled under her breath over a million times in the time they have known each other, and after asking for a translation finally caught on that they were merely insults.
Clint didn’t speak any Russian. But after living with Natasha for over a decade, it would have been a surprise if he didn’t understand every single word coming out of his best friend’s mouth.

“Morning, Captain.” Clint grinned, raising his cup at him.
Steve rolled his eyes again and disappeared back behind his newspaper.
“Теперь он дуется. ” (Now he’s pouting.)
Clint snorted into his cup.

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I’m going to shorten a longer conversation that I bet most of you are dealing with a friend who is suffering from Childhood Sexual Abuse on a collision course of bad behavior.

It’s completely normal for her to vacillate from side to side. 

If your just drowning in the water, completely unaware of the swells & rip tides, we see that common back-n-forth battered woman pattern.  “I Love You, I Hate You, Don’t Leave Me.”

Then re-enforced with malicious repetition of “chasing the carrot for love” & you have deeply entrenched traumatic bonding. 

There is nothing you can do to FIX TRAUMATIC BONDING over night let alone over a year. 

The goal isn’t a complete stop, it more like getting the tidal waves to calm down to 3 foot swells and then try to achieve ripples and then she is healed.

Traumatic bonding happens because the parent figure used love as a treat for good behavior. However the behavior was you always make yourself emotionally & sexually available and then I call you a whore. 

So she believes, has been taught, to keep trying with him so that she can eventually win her Daddy’s love.

She wants to be loved.

and she’ll forgive at any cost

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i'm here (miniminter)

warnings: mentions of anxiety and claustrophobia
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from: slimon
yo, you busy??

to: slimon
don’t think so..why do you ask??

from: slimon
well it’s this girl’s birthday and i figured, your a girl, you can help me pick her present

from: slimon
so what do you say?

to: slimon
by any chance is this girl your mum??

from: slimon
yes..

from: slimon
does that mean you’ll help? you know my mum pretty well you’ll know what to buy her, right??

he had a point i did know his mum pretty well. in fact i’ve know his mum my entire life, considering she was at the hospital only hours after i was born. both our mums had met at our older brothers childcare; way, way before me and simon were in the equation. our two mothers hit it off quite well together, along with the rest of our families.

you can only imagine how joyous it was for them both to experience pregnancy at roughly the same time. which meant that simon and i basically didn’t have a choice but to befriend each other the moment i entered this world a few months after he had.

from: slimon
please? 🙏

to: slimon
what’s in it for me?

from: slimon
the thought of knowing you a) helped pick my mother a delightful present and b) saved my ass - her birthday is in 2 days

to: slimon
idk i might be kinda busy later..

from: slimon
fine i’ll buy you a nando’s, you happy now??

to: slimon
i’ll see you downstairs in 20

well that put my day upside down i thought as i set aside my harry potter marathon for later.

i’m happy to help simon because even though i teased him about being busy, i really didn’t have any plans for the day. but i just wished that boy wouldn’t leave things until the last minute.

i laugh to myself shaking my head at how appreciative carol would be of her youngest child leaving her birthday shopping until only days before.

minutes after making myself look presentable i receive a text.

from: slimon
i’m here

i head down the elevator and spot his red range rover parked across the street, not that it was difficult to find.

“hey si” i say jumping in the passenger side of his car and leaning over to kiss his cheek.

it’s not like we were dating or anything, everything between myself and the boy sat beside me has always been strictly platonic. that’s not to say that i hadn’t had the slightest of crushes on him growing up. or even to say that as confused teenagers we didn’t experiment a little with our first kisses. but we both had dated plenty of people since and agreed that it was weird.

“i owe you one y/n, thank you for helping me out today” he said intertwining our fingers together to express his gratitude while he was currently driving. well this isn’t something simon and i had done before, and i didn’t know whether to be concerned at the fact neither of us were moving our hands back to our sides.

“yes, i believe you do si. in the form of a nandos or so i’m told” i giggle at him as he drives us towards westfields.

-

“i don’t know simon, this isn’t exactly something your mum would use” i comment on the object he holds in his hands. his shoulders slump in defeat showing he was well and truely over this shopping trip.

we haven’t found a single thing his mum would like and it had been over an hour since we arrived. it was fair to say we both could use a break from the ordeal.

“so what do you say we go for that nando’s now, yeah?” simon asks walking back to place the household item on its shelf.

i follow behind the boy like a lost puppy as we make our way to the food court. being out in the open rather than tucked away in little shops meant that simon received a lot more attention from strangers.

i certainly didn’t mind that he was being constantly stopped by fans as it was his life after all, and it was him who wanted to go shopping. so i just stood aside and let him do his thing.

he was happily taking a number of picture with some people when it was as if all the little fan girls and boys had called their other fan girls and boys to inform them of simon’s current location. as people came flooding in towards the lanky boy i found myself wound up right in the middle of them all.

there was no possible escape, making me feel instantly claustrophobic. claustrophobia was a weakness of mine and when i got claustrophobic it meant i also got extremely anxious.

“y/n?” i heard simon yell out just like he would when playing fifa.

“excuse me everyone i need to find my friend y/n” he urged but barely anyone budged. including the people around me. as i pushed people out of my way i felt tears well up in my eyes, but i refused to let them fall as i nearly had my way out.

no sooner than a couple of seconds, i had removed myself from the growing group of people and on the outside of it all. simon’s eyes caught with mine as he noticed i was safe while relief washed over his worried state.

“y/n” he breathed out, as he miraculously made his way over to me with the pack of people following shortly behind. “i think that’s enough shopping for one day, c'mon let’s get you out of here” he said wrapping a protective arm over my shoulder and leading us to an elevator away from his fan base.

“what about your mum?” i asked with a small voice.

“that’s what amazon prime is for” he chuckled lightly “my main concern at this point is you, are you okay y/n?” placing a soft kiss to my forehead. i nodded not willing to say much in return.

the two of us filed into the car park elevator just at the point when this day couldn’t get worse.

simon reluctantly pulled his arm away from me so that he was able to hit the floor number that would get to his car.

did i speak too soon when i said this day couldn’t get any worse? most definitely.

the elevator came to a sudden holt as the power inside the small lift vanished.

i looked at simon with wide eyes as the realisation of the abrupt stop sinks in with the both of us.

already on edge from the fan experience i feel my claustrophobia and anxiety rise as quick as the tears that pool in my eyes.

feeling slightly light headed i slide down the elevator wall to the ground. i pull my knees into my chest as involuntary begin to sob.

i distantly hear simon talking on the phone assumingly to the number put down in case of an emergency. although i can’t be too certain as the hot tears running down my face cloud my vision while fear and anxiousness cloud my thoughts.

“y/n? it’s okay, you’re okay.” I don’t respond unable to comprehend what’s happening around me during my panicked state.

i feel myself being moved into simon’s lap. i can’t admit that this is the first time simon has witness a panic attack of mine.

“y/n it’s okay. i’m here, it’s me simon. i’m right here”

it’s somewhat upsetting, but also comforting that simon knows exactly how to react in this situation. i feel him gently pull my face into the crook of his neck and he relaxes me by stroking my hair.

“shhh, i’m here for you. it’s okay”

although tears continue to stream out of my eyes, i slowly feel myself calm down a little.

“i’m here” he moves a strand of hair out of my face and tucks it behind my ear “simon’s here and I promise we’re going to be okay. i called the maintenance number and they said they will have us out in no time. they think the elevator just stopped between the floors and it’ll be an easy fix.”

i feel myself begin to relax and i lightly pull my head away from simon’s chest so that i am able to look at him in the eyes. i continue to stay quiet as we both look at one another, a hiccup presenting itself every now and then . “see y/n, it’s all going to be okay” his voice wasn’t condescending instead it was rather soothing.

“i’m sorry simon” i say smally, looking away from him in embarrassment as i attempt to move out of his lap.

his tight grip on me doesn’t budge as he refuses to let me go. “y/n look at me.” hesitantly, i obliged and am met with his sad blue orbs. “please don’t ever apologise for your anxiety, not to me or to anyone else..” he stops briefly to run his hands through his disheveled hair before looking back at me. “i’m just glad it was me with you” he adds sweetly.

neither me nor simon utter a word as we sit in silence for a couple of minutes.

“i really hope i don’t make things worse right now” he randomly comments confusing me.

he gently moves his hands from my sides and brings them up to cup my face as he intently reads my facial expression for any exisiting signs of fear or anxiety. concluding that i am now much more calm then i was even when stepping into the elevator he begins to lean in.

even in the state that i’m in i easily comprehend what simon is about to do as my eyes flutter shut. i feel his warm lips press against mine while his thumb gently caresses my face. the goofy kid who coincidentally was my very first kiss was now very gently kissing me once again.

he was so cautious with his actions as if i was so fragile i could break with any sudden movements. somehow even a kiss so delicate and sweet as this sets a cage of butterflies off inside. making me question whether my actions and relationship towards simon has always been completely platonic from either side.

i feel myself completely at ease as we both pull away.

“do you think that maybe i could stay in your spare room? i don’t think i could handle the elevator on my own back at my apartment block” i ask simon nervously, partly due to what just happened.

“you really think i’m going to leave you on your own after what you’ve been through today?” and as his smile lights his face i feel us begin to move again. and i know with simon by my side, all will be okay.

happy trc childhood headcanons

i always see incredibly tragic childhood headcanons for the raven gang, which is fair because most of them had tragic childhoods in one way or another, but i want to imagine that at some point they had some happiness, or at least not full sadness, so…

adam

  • listen, adam parrish was the matilda of his school library. he was the shy little seven-year-old kid that snuck in during recess and read as many books as he could get his hands on. the librarian slowly grew very fond of him. little adam parrish reaching up to the circulation desk with a pile of kids’ science books about dinosaurs, space, rocks, plants, physics, anything that interested him. staying up late with a tiny reader flashlight that he got for free at the scholastic book fair or something. dragging stepstools over to the shelves so he could reach books on the top shelf by himself
  • legit every dog in the trailer park loved adam. he greeted them all after school. as like a ten-year-old, he got a job walking all the dogs. (the money went straight to his parents, but he was happy to spend time with the dogs anyway). one time one of his neighbors’ dogs had a litter of puppies and before they gave them all away, adam went over and gave them each a hug and played with them for a few hours
  • adam got crushes on boys and girls both from a young age because he was always full of love and affection that was reaching outward looking for someone to land on. he had a huge crush on his kindergarten teacher, who was this young blond lady who totally knew that adam liked her and thought it was adorable and let him hold her hand on field trips and stuff. he had a crush on his reading buddy when he was in first grade- it was a fourth grade boy, and he was actually not as good at spelling as adam was, but adam was too shy to correct his spelling
  • adam loved cars since he was little. it was possibly the only thing he did at home that gave him joy. the first time he fixed an engine (or whatever you do with cars idk) he felt like his whole heart was lighting up and he was doing exactly what he was supposed to be. the next day at the library he asked the librarian for books about car engines and he found out that there were jobs where you could do more than just fix cars, you could invent whole machines and engineer how they worked, and he was filled with determination to get to a place where he could do that

blue

  • orla was like seven or eight when blue was born, so the fox way household had to deal with two terrifying children at the same time. for a while when they were little, orla and blue were the dream team of mischief. they watched the parent trap and were inspired by all the pranks and attempted to play a prank on the whole household. unfortunately, living in a house full of psychics makes it difficult to effectively play pranks, so they got caught by calla while attempting to cover all the adults’ bedrooms in toilet paper. they got in huge trouble for wasting toilet paper but were also weirdly rewarded for being clever and independent
  • blue learned about academic feminist stuff at a young age from all the women in her house. so she was the Resident SJW of her elementary school. when she was required to make valentine’s day cards for everyone in her class, she made ones with lil feminist cartoons talking about heteronormative misogynist traditions. in kindergarten she punched a boy in her class for saying something sexist. she tried to stage a protest against the school dress code in fifth grade. when she got in trouble for it, maura raised hell with the school
  • maggie’s said before that none of them had any friends before meeting each other, which I mean they probably had *some* pseudo-friends at some point or other, but it’s likely that Blue spent a lot of recesses alone. her solution was to go around to every tree on the playground and get to know it. everyone thought she was weird anyway, so it was easy to get away with holding long conversations with the trees. she gave each of them a human name and they each had a personality. on arbor day she brought them gifts that she made at home
  • she was always trying to make her own clothes, but she learned all her sewing and knitting skills one summer when she went to a free class at the public library. until then she used all sorts of different methods, not all of which worked. she was a menace to any fabric that entered the door of 300 Fox Way. it was a bad idea to let her watch the sound of music and see the scene where maria makes dresses out of the curtains. maura saw the light in blue’s eyes the second she saw that scene and took down all the curtains in the house and hid them, because she didn’t believe in telling blue not to make clothes out of the curtains, but she also didn’t believe in having her curtains torn to shreds

ronan

  • this child picked flowers for his mother all the time, i guarantee it. for a while there they thought he was gonna be a florist. i promise ronan lynch brought five gabillion bouquets of wildflowers into the house for his mother
  • he wrote short stories as a kid. his fourth grade class had a creative writing week and they all had to write books. he came up with wild, creative stories, not based on dreams or dreamers or anything from his life at the Barns, but shitty ones like all kids write. he wrote about a racecar who was best friends with a cow and how they learned to get along even though one was fast and one was slow, things like that. his mother read all his stories and told him they were great
  • he was a Big Fan of shit like nancy drew and sherlock holmes because he thought it was so cool how they solved mysteries, so he roped matthew into joining him in becoming a detective. there weren’t too many mysteries to solve… i guess this IS gonna get sad but obviously there were mysteries to solve re: what the fuck his dad was doing but declan didn’t want ronan to have to know about that, so he would make up fake mysteries by like stealing stuff from the kitchen. eventually ronan caught on to the fact that the culprit in every mystery was always declan and he realized he didn’t want to be a detective anyway
  • also i want to imagine that ronan was that kid who changed what he wanted to be when he grew up like, a lot. one week he was DEFINITELY gonna be a racecar driver. another week he wanted to be a bullfighter, but then he changed his mind when he found out they killed the bulls because he is the friend to all cows of course. another week he wanted to be an artist, and another week he wanted to be a farmer, and another week he wanted to be a forest ranger, etc etc.

gansey

  • gansey was the kid who is so polite you think he’s a tiny adult. you know how sometimes like four-year-old kids say shit like “excuse me, ma’am, would you like me to take your coat?” and it’s like what the fuck… he was that kid. it was partially because it was sort of bred into him and partially because he adored when adults would give him little smiles and ruffle his hair and tell him that he was very polite and well-behaved. actually helen hated this because she wasn’t nearly as well-behaved and she would scowl every time her little brother got complimented for his manners
  • speaking of helen, she and gansey were NOT always little angels at the fancy parties their parents held. they loved to play games there. helen’s favorite was to steal little trinkets without anyone being able to tell, gansey’s favorite was scavenger hunts where he would pretend he was on a noble quest in the ballroom
  • i feel like gansey would have loved indiana jones movies. i know this for a fact. when he got older he realized that they were ‘not accurate to the true experience of archaeology’ or whatever, but they still held a special place in his heart (bonus: he both idolized and was attracted to young harrison ford probably)
  • the ganseys took their children to museums to Enrich Their Minds. this might have been a bad idea though, because gansey was Struck and Bedazzled in Wonderment at every museum he saw. he was the kid who actually read the signs on each exhibit and did the weird educational activities that the museum offered. he listened to the audio tours. he came home babbling about what he learned for hours. take this time to imagine gansey at the cloisters in new york (which if you don’t know is like a medieval monastery they shipped over brick by brick from europe and filled with medieval art) just LOSING it. in the room of unicorn tapestries he feels like he’s being imbued with Destiny. he is eight goddamn years old

henry

  • little henry loved the whole world. he loved little inchworms that he found in the backyard and he gave them names (mostly he named them after pop divas. britney spears the caterpillar was a member of the cheng household for a while). he loved every kid in his kindergarten class and tried to play with all of them during recess. he was just full of love and wonder
  • actually, to expand on the recess thing, henry cheng was the king of recess. he was the kid who organized the Great Game of Tag, famous among all the third graders, a game that stretched over months of recess and only ended when the snow forced all the kids inside. there were elaborate rules, rivalries begun, glorious battles fought over this game of tag
  • he was in ESL because his first language was korean, but he got the hang of english pretty quickly- he’s a fast learner. he just didn’t speak it all that often for the first few years of elementary school, because he liked listening more than speaking, so the teachers thought he wasn’t good at it. in the end it was his love of belting out top 40 songs on the playground that made them realize that he was actually fluent in english. (although i know you can know songs well without knowing the language, but he would often change the lyrics to be about his personal life)
  • he organized political protests from a young age. he protested the school administration in, like, fourth grade, for not having an adequate meal plan for kids who couldn’t afford lunch. one time he tried to protest his parents for making him clean his room, but i won’t get into that because his parents were not great, but it seems like the type of thing he would do

noah

  • i firmly believe that noah dressed in his sister’s clothes until the age of nine or so, he just wore dresses and didn’t care. people made fun of him but he just rolled with it. he only stopped because his tastes changed and he wanted to be more skater punk
  • he was a huge stan of 90s boy bands like n’sync or whatever, i don’t even know if i spelled that right i just know that he was a Nineties Kid TM and he loved all that crap.
  • his favorite class was art class. he was, however, not the favorite student of his third grade art teacher, who liked to keep the room tidy, because he made gigantic fucking messes in the pursuit of creativity. i’m talking fingerpainting, collages, glitter, ripped up construction paper, wild sculptures, glue everywhere. (listen I taught a crafts class for little kids and let me tell you, noah was one of a specific type of four-year-old who takes a liquid glue container and pours it ALL OVER EVERYTHING with a manic glee in his eyes) luckily in fourth grade they switched art teachers to a hippie type who loved creative messes and she encouraged him to the point that he organized an art gallery for the whole school in the gymnasium. it was very successful and exciting
  • noah ate every goddamn Novelty Nineties Food that you could find on some dumb Buzzfeed nostalgia list. Dunkaroos, Gushers, dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets, Scooby Doo mac-n-cheese, Kidz Cuisine, green ketchup or whatever. the more gross and artificial and neon colored and totally awful, the more Noah loved it. he RAN lunchtime snack swaps, he had every item you could possibly want, the envy of every other lunchbox carrier in the school. (on halloween he and his friends were those kids who made like a three-hour-long plan to hit every house they could and make a ridiculous candy haul) (but noah always donated half of his candy haul to charity)

feel free to add more if you think of more!

The Insanity Called Love

plot: when you meet your soulmate everything turns black and white, not allowing you to see colors anymore but when they die you get to see color again.

group: bts

pairing: taehyung x reader

genre: soulmate!au

word count: 7.5k

A/N: I finally finished it! omg this is the longest thing I have ever written, I hope you like it 💖 idk if I will write a part two for this, I want to but I won’t be writing anything until October ;-;



Originally posted by jjks






It was simple, a sudden change of reality, you would stop seeing every color if you met them. No one knew when it could happen, it wasn’t like those clocks you have that counts down your time to when you meet your soulmate but in real life the world was sadistic, it could happen any time. And it hasn’t happened to you yet.

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bangmejiminie  asked:

Sam! Hiii~ I read ur baby boom & the sequel again for the millionth time and can i pls request for some headcanons of their marriage life ft heyjin? Maybe when they're more financially stronger and etc, and jk showers jm with all the riches in the world or jm presents him a new pregnancy or smth, anYTHING OTL

hdoaihd thank youuuuu omg do you like it that much????? *^*

I have never thought that far into the story but since you ask….


//Jungkook’s number one priority is his family. So he works his ass at work to get promotions and step up quickly to take the top. He manages to do it because he loves his work and it’s easy for him to become better and get a rise. He’s the youngest to achieve such goal, and his boss is ecstatic to have a Jeon working with him.

//Jimin works at a tiny local vet clinic and looooooooves his job as well. Sometimes, when Hyejin is out of school but Jungkook is still at work he takes her with him and Jimin loves to see the way the girl’s eyes sparkle in happiness at the sight of puppies of all kind.

//To say Jungkook spoils them would be an understatement. The first thing he does is get a car for Jimin to make it easier for him to get to work or go pick up Hyejin at school. he had sold his old ratty one a couple of years a go despite all the memories it held, but they only had one car that belonged to Jungkook since he was the one he used it more often.
Later on, Jungkook finds a larger apartment for them, nearer to where his parents live, and shows it to Jimin as a surprise for their anniversary.
“Can we afford this?” asks Jimin dumbfounded, planted in front of the big window that has a beautiful sight of the city.
“The best for the best.” says Jungkook, bachugging his husband tight. Jimin leans back against him and interlocks their fingers. Jungkook doesn’t need to hear it, he knows Jimin is thankful.

//Hyejin is seven years old when Jimin announces he’s pregnant again. This time they were going for it. Jungkook takes the news so well this time, hugs and kisses Jimin and Hyejin and promises them they will be really happy.

//Hyejin becomes really possessive once her brother is born. Byungsoo is tinny, all round cheeks and curious eyes. It becomes Hyejin mission to protect her baby brother from all the bad in the world. The two adults just watch amused as Hyejin tries to explain to Byungsoo that he has to call her noona (”Hyejin, love, he doesn’t even know how to talk yet.” “I just want him to recognize me already so when he grows up he will say it naturally!!”)

//It becomes a constant battle between Hyejin and uncle Taehyung to get the baby’s attention (in the end, they always manage to make the baby cry and he only calms down when Jimin picks him up)

//Hyejin pouts for hours when Byungsoo’s first word is “papa” and not “noona”. Just like Jungkook pouted when Hyejin’s first word was just the same (the term they used to call Jimin)

//Hyejin tries to teach him how to walk, Jimin’s bigger hands behind Byeungsoo in case he needs to catch him. All the while Jungkook recoding everything with his phone.

//Jungkook makes a photo album full of pics of the kids when they are babies. All their memories put together for them to watch years later (probably when Hyejin moves out to uni, or when Byungsoo gets married, both crying and touching the pics with so much care and love)

//Byungsoo is two and Hyejin is nine when they adopt a dog. Jimin comes one night with a pup on his arms, looking tired and distressed. Jungkook rises a questioning brow at him as the two kids coo at the dog and Jimin explains to him someone brought the pup at their clinic because they found it abandoned somewhere.
“She looked at me with those sad eyes….. I couldn’t just ignore her. No one at the clinic couldn’t guarantee her a home and I just-”
“It’s ok, babe. The kids already love her and you know I’ve always wanted a dog.”

//Byungsoo is five and Hyejin is twelve when Jimin announces again he’s pregnant.

Not a Chopped Champion

College AU 985 words

“I could make that,” Korra said, thoughtfully licking her spoon clean of ice cream as she watched a cooking show from the comfort of her well-worn couch.

“Please don’t,” her roommate Opal countered. She was running around, alternatively fluffing her hair and shoving on bracelets and shoes. “My date will be here any minute and I’d like to come home to see our dorm in one piece.”

Korra stuck out her tongue. “I’m not going to burn down the place. I got rid of the candle warmer.”

“Only because you almost did burn down the place.”

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You Two Fight (Luke's Part)

A/N- I have another request done idk when I’ll post it.

Luke(Age 16)

My boyfriend had dropped me off, and Luke was waiting, I knew I was going to get a lecture.

“LUKE! He’s really nice, and I like him a lot! COULD YOU PLEASE STOP BEING A JACK ASS AND MEET HIM?!” I scream.

I knew when his eyes turned glassy, I had fucked up, big time.

“Wait, Luke please stop! I’m sorry!”

“Whatever, I’m just trying to protect you. Get away from me.” He says, going to his room.

*The Next Day*

“I heard you and Luke arguing last night, you better apologize to him.” Mum says, giving me a knowing look.

“I know mum, it’s just he’s so protective, and I love him to death, but he’s worse than Ben and Jack!”

“I believe, when me and your father found out you were a girl, we predicted that. Ben and Jack are coming over tonight though, maybe they could sway his opinion?”

“Yea, maybe. Thanks mum.” I say, running up to my room.

My phone buzzed on the table.

Andrew- Hey were through.

That was my boyfriend for almost a year, and he just dumped me, like a dump truck.

“LUKE!” I scream, tears running down my face, sobs escaping my lips.

“What is it, are you okay?” He asks.

“No! You were right! He dumped me!” I cry.

“Oh, munchkin, I’m so sorry.” He says, wrapping me up in a hug.

“No, I’m sorry, you’re not a jack ass, you were right.” I sob into his chest.

“Forget about him! He wasn’t worth it.” He coos, his lips kissing the top of my head.

“Y/N! LUKE! YOUR BROTHERS ARE HERE!” Mum yells.

“Ben! Jack!” I say, hugging them.

“Have you been crying?” Ben asks.

“Luke what did you do?” Jack asks.

“Nothing! Her boyfriend dumped her.” Luke says.

“Oh, munchkin.” Ben coos.

“I just wanna know why! Is there something wrong with me?” I ask.

“Y/N HEMMINGS! Look at me!” Jack says, leading you to the couch.

My head turns to him.

“You are perfect just the way you are, he’s just a dick.” He says, aimlessly rubbing circles on my back.

I instantly relax and fall back into Jacks chest. He wraps his arms around me.

“Will you guys stay the night? Please?” I ask, a puppy pout on my lips.

“Sure, Ben? You wanna stay?”

“Yea. I’ll stay!”

“YAY, LUCAS WE ARE RELIVING ARE CHILD HOOD!”

“So Ben and Jack are going to be mean to us, and we’re going to tell mum, then she grounds them?” He asks looking up from his phone.

“Can we not do that? I don’t like being teased, especially since I’m the youngest, and a girl?” I pout, laying on Luke’s side.


“Aw wittle baby!” Luke coos, pinching my cheeks.

“Oi! Stop it!” I squeal, running up the stairs.

Luke chases me, somehow I get back down the stairs, and run outside, only to be met by my other 2 brothers.

“SHIT!” I scream.

“If we catch you your screwed!” Ben teases.

I take off running to the back yard.

They all run back there.

“Gotcha.” Luke smirks, tickling me.

“Stop!” I squeal, bending over his arm that’s keeping me from running away.


Ben and Jack stand over there smiling, looking at the 2 of you.

“Man they’ve grown up.” Ben says, watching you guys.

“Yea, I remember when they were 8, and there only concern was what time they went to bed.”

“Aha. Yea, I remember that!”

“Dinner!” Mum calls.

“But mum! I was having fun!” Luke yells.

“I’m not!” I say, breaking free, and running to my brothers.

“S-save me.”

They laugh, Jack picks me up bridal style, carrying me in.

“What were you 4 doing?” She asks sitting down.

“Well Jack and I were reminiscing, Luke, was tickling the wittle baby to death.” Ben coos.

I blush, covering my cheeks.

“I’m not a baby!” I fake pout.

“Baby’s pout, thus proving my point.” Ben says, smiling.

I playfully, punch his shoulder. He gives me a knowing look.

His hands latch into my sides, making me squeal with laughter.

“Ben! No tickling your sister at dinner!” Mum says, winking.

“Great, you’re giving him permission after dinner!” I say, a small whine in my voice.

“How about after dinner, you guys watch some movies, or look through some photo albums?” Mum asks.

“Yes. Yes. Let’s do that.” I say automatically agreeing.

*after dinner*

“Oh my gosh! Look at Ben!” I squeal, showing it to Luke.

“And we’re embarrassing!” Luke giggles, pulling me into his side, ruffling my hair.

“Luke!” I squeal.

“What?” He asks, his knuckles running over my head.

“Stop!” I giggle.

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Eventually the youngest child crashes on her brother Luke’s chest, while the 2 oldest take pictures to send to his band mates. The 3 sure did a good job getting her mind off that dumb douchebag.

Puppy - Winchester Imagine

Request: are you still taking imagines? if so, can you do one where you’re on a solo hunt and you found a puppy and you brought it back to the bunker and dean was complaining but both you and sam just love dogs so much you decided to keep it? idk it’s like late and i love puppies and winchesters and fluff <3 (love your writing btw you’re awesome ❤️)

Why thank you, you’re awesome too! I’m so sorry it took me for freaking ever to finally finish your request! So here’s this.

NOT GENDER SPECIFIED

You sit in your car excitedly driving back to the bunker. The ball of fluff in your passenger seat barks. You reach over and pet her fuzzy head.

“I know, baby, I’m excited too!” You say. The German Shepard puppy crawls over the console and sits in your lap. You’d seen her sitting on the side of the road on your way back from dealing with a shapeshifter, and your heart melted. You knew you couldn’t just leave her there.

You pull into the bunker’s garage and turn off the engine. You pick up the puppy and tuck her under your jacket after getting out of the car. Your steps to the library are silent. Sam sits alone at a table with a dozen books sprawled out in front of him.

“Sam!” You whisper.

He looks up. “Oh, hey, y/n. How did the shifter case go?”

You ignore his question and continue to whisper. “Where’s Dean?”

Sam squints. “He’s in the kitchen. Why are you whispering?”

“Because he’s going to hate me when he finds out,” you reply, moving your jacket to expose the puppy in your hand.

Sam immediately gets up and walks over to you. You set the puppy down on the floor, and Sam squats down to her. The puppy’s tail vigorously wags as she licks Sam’s face.

“You’re right, he’s going to hate you,” he says, scratching the puppy.

You kneel down to be on the same level as your hunting partner and best friend. The two of you continue to play with the puppy and laugh at things she does. Suddenly, a bark escapes her mouth.

“Shhh! You have to be quiet, puppy!” You say.

“I know I did not just hear a dog,” Dean’s voice says in the distance.

You and Sam exchange a pale glance. “Yeah, you’re right, you didn’t,” you say. Neither you nor Sam can help giggling at your response.

Then Dean storms into the room. He rolls his eyes at the sight of the small dog. “Damn it, y/n.”

“Dean-”

“No!” He cuts you off. “We’re not keeping the dog!”

Sam chimes in. “Come on, man, you won’t even know she’s here!”

“Like hell I won’t,” Dean argues.

His refusal to negotiate starts to irritate you. “Why do you care anyway?” You hear the sassiest in your tone, and you immediately realize that that won’t help your case at all. You go back to pleading. “Me and Sam will take care of her! You won’t have to worry about a thing.”

“I said no, end of story,” Dean says.

You pick up the ball of fur from under her front legs and walk towards Dean with her. “But just look how cute she is!” You stop with the puppy right in front of his face. He closes his eyes annoyedly as she ruthlessly licks his face. You can’t stop the giggle from escaping your lips.

“See, she likes you!” Sam says from the floor.

“Shut up, Sammy!” Dean says. Talking while a dog is licking your face is never a good idea. Before Dean can finish the word ‘Sammy’, the puppy licks the inside of his mouth, causing Sam and you to laugh. Dean instantly rejects the slimy foreign object, backing away and wiping his hands across his mouth. You set the puppy down as you bend over in hysterical laughter.

“Now you can’t say no,” Sam says between laughter. “You never reject a girl you go to first base with five minutes after meeting her.” His words only make you laugh harder.

“And you don’t even know her name,” you add. “Bonus points, right?”

Dean glares at the two of you keeling over in laughter as he continues to wipe his mouth. “Now I’m definitely not letting you keep it,” he growls. This calms you and Sam down.

You decide to try one last time. “Come on, Dean, please? When have we ever asked you for anything?”

Dean looks down at his brother, still sitting on the floor, playing with the small dog. Sam has always loved dogs. And dogs have always taken a great likeness to him too. It must be a tall person thing.

Finally, Dean looks back up at you. “Fine, but she’s not riding in my car!” He says. “She’ll just stink it up.”

You almost don’t even hear his condition. You jump in excitement and wrap your arms around Dean’s neck. “Thank you, thank you, thank you! You won’t regret it, I swear!” You say before returning to the floor by Sam.

Dean groans. “I’m already starting to.”

Save the Last Dance

Pairing: Natan. Kind of. It’s more than implied but less than outright stated.

Warnings: Swearing I guess but it’s Luce so no more than usual?

Summary: Natalie has a dance at school and takes Jericho. Lucifer doesn’t like it.

Words: 1143

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Did you miss it ? As usual, this is kind of cracky. Almost everyone is in there : Peter, Wendy, Felix, Bae, Tink, Lily. But much Darling Pan such wow. 

Mild spoilers for Les Mis. … don’t ask. Also, lots of swearing and bad spelling. Underage drinking. And close to no plot at all (who needs plot). 

Fake relationships and afternoon drinking

F to B : are you dating wendy ?

B to F : … what ?

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BTS reaction to you being scared of dogs

This is my first post on the blog so I’m a bit nervous but I hope you all like it! Also, I’m scared of dogs (especially Jin’s, idk why), so I tried to base this of my own experiences and such. Enjoy! (: - Admin BlueberryPie 💫

 Jin: 

 Seokjin was so excited to finally see Jjanggu, they hadn’t seen each other for a very long time due to his work, so he was going to make the most of this little time together. He had even invited you over to the dorm so you could, unknowingly, meet him. When you arrived, you sat down and that was when Jin bought the dog out to see you. Flinching as it jumped up at your legs, Jin noticed your obvious discomfort and picked Jjanggu up again. He asked you if dogs made you anxious, and after you nodded he didn’t stop apologising. 

 'I’m so sorry, if I’d had known I would have told you about him! But he’s not that bad, maybe we can help you get over your fear?‘ 

Originally posted by go2bedjungkook

Suga: 

 After saying that he wanted to introduce you go the newest member of the Min Family, you’d thought it would just be another Kumamon plush, so when you saw the little brown puppy snoozing in Yoongi’s studio, you we’re very taken aback. Yoongi welcomed you in and placed the rather sleepy Holly on your lap, thinking nothing off it, but he soon worked out what was going on when you didn’t coo or stroke her. 

 'You’re scared of dogs? But she’s just a puppy? Ah~ well you’ll get used to her, she’s almost as cute as you.‘ 

Originally posted by jinkooks

JHope: 

 Mickey was coming to stay for the weekend and Hoseok was so excited, he’d forgotten to tell you. When he bought back a carrier and let the dog out, you unintentionally gave a small yelp. Still without noticing, Hoseok held the dog up to you and explained who he was. Uncomfortable, you broke the news of your fear in the nicest way possible, which caused him to feel guilty and place Mickey down on the sofa. It was then he pulled out a small bag of hair ties and clips from his back pocket.

‘If we put these on him, he won’t look as scary, right? Then you can play with us and come on our walks!’

Originally posted by hob-e

RapMon:

 After coming home from a long day of shopping, you were very shocked to see Namjoon cuddling RapMon on the sofa. He explained that he would be staying with you for a while before you quietly excused yourself to put your bags in the bedroom. Namjoon noticed your lack of excitement, and so wasn’t as shocked when he found you shaking whilst trying to compose yourself. He asked what was wrong and when you told him of your fear, his heart sank.

 'Oh baby, I’m sorry for not asking you. I’ll try to keep him away from you as much as possible but if you ever want to meet him, I’ll be there to “protect” you.’

Originally posted by woopyun

Jimin:

 You guys had gone for a late night walk around the city when you came across a man walking his reasonably large dog. With your heart beat increasing rapidly when you got level with him, you tightened your grip on Jimin’s hand. Looking over at you, he noticed how you were just staring straight ahead and not looking at the dog at all. Once the animal was gone, you told Jimin of your fear and apologised for gripping his hand so tight.

'Don’t apologise, we all have fears and that was a big dog to be honest. If we ever see a dog whilst we’re out again, I’ll make sure to protect you!' 

Originally posted by bwipsul

V: 

Taehyung had been excited to see Soonshim for the longest time and today was the day you guys went to meet her. It was only now you told Tae of your fear: you didn’t want to do so earlier because you didn’t want to ruin his mood but now you couldn’t hold it in. He was upset that you were so scared, he wanted you to love her as much as he did, but he understood dogs aren’t for everyone. As you walked to meet her, Taehyung grabbed your hand and reassured you:

 'I know she’s quite big, but she’s just a cuddle monster really. I’m sure she’ll love you, but if you feel too uncomfortable we can leave.' 

Originally posted by minyonngi

Jungkook: 

 You’d been meaning to tell Jungkook about your fear of dogs for a while but now it was too late. He was on his way home with his dog, Gureum, who would be visiting whilst he was on his break. Deciding it was now or never, you texted him as a little warning for if you were a bit hesitant towards the dog. Although he didn’t really understand how you could be scared of something so cute, he accepted it as everyone has things they dislike. This made for a very tentative Kookie when he got home.

 'Gureum is in the Living Room if you want to go say Hi. I’ll come with you and they’re very calm so there’s no need to worry, I think you might even warm to them!’

Originally posted by bwiyomi

(Ignore the caption, or don’t idk)

Anything Less Than Perfect

Originally posted by narcodigitalhedonist


Could you write a Bucky x Reader imagine where the reader is a new avenger with the power to manipulate the gravity of things she touches and herself? And maybe she’s insecure about the way she looks and behaves, and sometimes is depressed? Idk where you could go from there, but I’m just not happy with myself right now and reading something cute like that would be nice. Thanks, with ♥ - anon  

A/N- I hope you’re feeling better by now but if you’re not feel free to message me. I hope you enjoy this <3

Tagged: @imgettingmarriedtobuckybarnes

You had spent most of your life ashamed of yourself, you hadn’t met anyone like you or heard or anyone like you outside of movies and flashy tv shows. Ever since you were born you could control gravity, anything you touched you had the power to manipulate to your liking, it was a problem when you were just a child and had no clue how to control your powers. If your emotions ever became too strong everything would start to rise up into the air, this only made you more stressed and made matters a lot worse.

At school you would do your best to wear gloves or sleeves that covered your hands to avoid touching things but this wasn’t always effective, thankfully, nobody ever noticed your powers. As you reached your teenage years you learned how to control your powers, you could lift whatever you wanted at will with only minimal effort, you even learnt how to alter your own gravity but you didn’t enjoy that sensation very much.

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More than This-Stiles Stilinski/Theo Raeken {part 14}

*gif not mine - found through google image search*


[click here for part 1-13/masterlist]

A/N: First of all, happy new year! :) I hope you guys had a nice new year’s eve ( or depending on your time zone you will have a nice one). I’m actually really proud of myself, like, i’m updating again? who am i? is this real life? idk I’m just really motivated at the moment and also have a lot of free time because of winter break :) I think this chapter is one of my favorites, idk why, i put a lot of effort into it and it is really emotional. I hope you enjoy reading, have a box of tissues ready if you cry easily. (like me) Love you guys endlessly. xx


warnings: sexual content, swearing, kinda angsty


,,God, I missed you.”

,,I missed you too.” I mumbled while nuzzling my face in the crook of his neck.

I held onto him as long as I could, because I was sure the moment I looked him straight in the eyes, I would faint. Never in my life have I ever felt this bad.

Eventually he let go of me and motioned for me to sit down on my bed next to him.

,,So, how was the trip?” he asked and the way he said it made me feel even worse. Because it was obvious that he had no clue. He doesn’t even know Stiles went with us.

,,It was fine…I guess.” I shrugged, being really bad at hiding my uneasiness.

Theo looked concerned, he gently caressed my cheek before asking me if everything was okay.

,,Yeah I’m just tired, the car drive was kind of exhausting and I had….an emotional talk with Kira today.” I tried my best to avoid his gaze, fearing he would see right through my lie.

,,Oh well, if you want you could talk to me about it. You know you can always come to me right?”

,,Maybe another time yeah?” i took his hand in mine, squeezing it lightly.

He opened his mouth and then closed it again, deciding to let the subject untouched for now, which I was grateful for.

Right know all I wanted was to be close to him. As close as possible. Seeing him now, sitting on my bed with his puppy eyes, being so worried about me, I realized that I did in fact miss him. And maybe if I would let myself get lost in him, it would ease the pain I felt inside, the growing pit in my stomach because of what had happened.

There was a little voice inside my head that kept reminding me that I need to tell him the truth, because that’s what he deserves. But I shut that voice up with all I had, because the thought of losing him was too much to bare.

So instead, I pulled Theo to me, lacing my hands behind his neck and press a gentle kiss on his lips, which soon got deeper and more passionate. Sliding my tongue in his mouth, I was met with his familiar minty taste again. His hand glided down my body, resting on my hips while I straddled him. His lips moved passed my jawline up to my ear, where he gently bit my earlobe, making me moan.

A low chuckle came from him ,,Shh (y/n), your parents are home.” He warned, looking at my bedroom door.

,,I don’t care.”  I responded, rubbing against him with more pressure to get his full attention again, whereupon he groaned.  

I was already starting to undress myself, when he grabbed my wrist to stop me.

,,(y/n), as much as I like to do this right now, we can’t. Not with your parents downstairs. You haven’t even introduced me to them yet, I don’t want their first impression of me being fucking her daughter senseless while they’re in the living room watching national geographic.”

Pushing myself off of him and flopping down on my mattress, I let out an exaggerated  groan of frustration.

,,First of all, talking about ‘fucking me senseless’ does not help the whole not having sex right now thing at all. And second of all I’m not going to introduce you to them. In fact, I’m not going to talk to them at all.”

Laying down beside me, obviously confused he asked me to explain.

,,Why don’t you want to talk to them?”

Fiddling with my hands – a habit I must have picked up from Stiles…god don’t think about Stiles right now you idiot – I told him that I had a fight with them and that they ‘were not worthy of knowing him’.

Theo grinned widely, a sight that made my stomach flutter but also made me sad.

,,You are such a child.” He nudged my shoulder and I pouted.

,,No I’m not! They don’t deserve getting to know you okay?”

For a while he just smiled at me, before he placed his lips on my forehead, then kissing me sweetly.

,,What was that for?” I asked, grinning back at him.

There was a moment of silence, followed by him gently pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

Looking me in the eyes he mumbled.

,,Because I love you.”

It was like a million emotions at once. My room started spinning and I felt like throwing up. Did he really just confessed that he was in love with me? I wasn’t sure what I felt. There was a side of me that wanted to reciprocate those three words so badly. Because when I’m with him I’m happy. And he makes me laugh and feel beautiful and appreciated. And he is caring, funny, gorgeous, selfless and just perfect in any way.

There was really no reason for me to not love him.

Expect, there was. Stiles. That stupid pale, mole-covered sarcastic piece of shit that I know my whole life and that has crept his way inside my heart. Claiming it. Making it impossible for me to let him go.

So instead of telling him I loved him back, I blurted out the worst thing that someone in this situation could possibly say.

,,I slept with Stiles.”

His face fell and in an instant I regretted my words, but I couldn’t take them back. He jumped off the bed and turned away from me, hectically running his hands through his hair.

I sat up, my head hung low.

,,Theo I-“

,,Just be honest with me was what I asked you to do. All I ever wanted you to be was honest (y/n)! Goddammit.” His voice cracked and when I looked up for a second, I saw him tearing up.

,,I know and i..i…” I stuttered, trying to find the right words.

,,No you don’t. I told you over and over again, that if you don’t want to be with me, you could tell me and I would leave you alone. And then you fucking have sex with Stilinski?!” his jaw clenched and he was getting louder. I knew his anger was growing but I didn’t know how to stop it.

I quickly stood up and started walking towards him, but he backed off immediately.

,,I know I fucked up badly! I didn’t want this to happen Theo I swear!” my throat tightened and I could feel myself beginning to cry. This time I didn’t try to prevent it. I wanted to let all my emotions out, for him to see. So he would see that I do care.

,,Yes you did (y/n). And that’s the point. I should have known all along..god I’m such a fucking idiot! I knew that you had feelings for Stilinski and I still chose to ignore it because I thought if I prove to you that I can treat you better than he can, you would realize you don’t need him. He doesn’t fucking deserve you (y/n)!”

,,What am I supposed to do Theo?” I asked in almost a whisper. My face damp, covered in tears.

,,Tell me how to fix this.”

He shook his head, looking away from me before saying ,,I don’t think you can.”

Theo grabbed his jacket he had hung over the back of my chair and excited my room without another word, leaving me crying into my pillow for the rest of the night.

[Click here for part 15]


Tagged: There was this really sweet girl who messaged me and asked me if i coud tag her in my story. @ladylizzieofdarbyshire thank you for your kind words and explaining tumblr to me lol :D

Someone else i’d like to tag is @sassysweetstories bevause they’ve been here to read MTT since day one, and i’m so thankful for that. You’re messages always make my day, so thank you :)

And last but not least, @sweetvengeancee so adorable, made me tear up. we chatted for a while about MTT and i loved reading your opinions on it :)