he looks cute in a bowtie

Your first date with Peter Parker would include..

- A LOT of not knowing what to do

- but going with the flow

- the angel asked you out in such a cute way

- ‘hEeeEy (y/n) i think you’re REALLY COOL wannagoeatwithme

- well he almost choked

- but that’s not the point

- anyways

- his palms sweating when he picks you up even though you only live two floors above him

- ‘okay peter you can do this’ 

- you open the door


- asking may for advice

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Some Things Kent Has Said to the Rookies While Sober: (See Drunk version here)

1. (About his blind date) “He’s a nice guy, but he kissed me and then he left me at the door? What the fuck?” (“Maybe he wants to take it slow?”) “I’m not the fucking Pope, James. I’m horny now.” (“The Pope doesn’t—”) “Maybe I need to flash my ankles some more. I’ll wear booty shorts for the next one.”

2. “I hope everyone here knows that if a—” (shouting) “—hot, tall, single dad in this establishment would like to buy me a drink and take me home tonight, I would literally leave all my friends in a heartbeat—” (turning back to rookies) “—Sorry. I see you guys like everyday.”

3. (On why he isn’t speaking to Jeff) “Jeff convinced me to watched ‘Me Before You’ yesterday. He promised me nobody dies. I cried the entire time when I was trying to order takeout afterwards. And then I cried on the toilet. I’m so fucking pissed. I can’t even look at him right now.”

4. “Dom and I are going to sing ‘I Have Nothing’ for the AcesTV special. I practiced every single fucking night in the shower this past week, and my neighbors filed two complaints against me, so just letting you know to like, get ready to eat my entire ass.”    

5. “My favorite things? Kit dressed up in one of those cute bowties they make for cats on Etsy. Mashkov’s ass in nice jeans. Extra guac in my burrito. Finding the love of my life and then realizing that they’re actually a prince or Batman. And winning the Cup every year. I don’t ask for a lot. It’s not a lot.”  

+1. “The lighting in the locker room is amazing, what the hell, did they change the bulbs? It makes my abs look fantastic. Someone help me sext my husband, he’s gonna want to see this.” (Smacks rookie’s arm.) “No, not like that. Take the photo from the top-down, do you not know your angles? God.”

Going to the Yule Ball with Draco Malfoy would include...

Originally posted by crystalgreene-justromance

request -  Dancing with Draco at the Yule Ball.

a/n - i kind of changed it up and made it into a yule all with draco thing since i had a lot more ideas to offer into the request, hope you don’t mind!!! xxx

- he probably asked you by using a charm to be all cutesy

- he only went all out because he thinks you’re the absolute cutest in the school

- also would probably beat crabbe and goyle up if they called they said anything about you that was negative

- him asking fellow slytherins to tie his bowtie

- ‘draco all you’ve ever told me to do is go stick a dragons egg up my arse why should i help you now’


 - waits for you at the bottom of the staircase in front of the great hall

- might i mention that you’ve already tripped on your dress a good 5 times already

- your mom sent you that dress okay!!! it was special and you hope he would like it

- and oh boy did he

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Prompt: Date Night!

It’s Fanfic Sunday! (Monday whoops, ran a little late because I got carried away with the writing) Prompt is Formal Event + aquarium date, suggested by an anon and the discord chat! <3 Thank you so much and I hope you enjoy the read! Will try to do the other prompts next time! Read it under read more!

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NCT Bee Movie AU

I just don’t care any more. Requested by a lovable satan.

Taeil: Mrs Benson (sweet, confused and very concerned for the young one)

Hansol: Honey Seller Guy (was just trying to do his job but no one would let him)

Johnny: Mooseblood (chill dude probably gives great advice and UNDER APPRECIATED)


Yuta: Queen Bee (very cool looking, a flirt but isn’t seen enough, stoned half the time)

Kun: (looks like he knows what he’s doing, seems sensible but honest so done with everyone)

Doyoung: This Distressed Lawyer (regrets everything that has lead him to be surrounded by these people)

Ten: Angry Lawyer Man (you can’t deny it that they both suit a bowtie)

Jaehyun: All These Jocks (probably calls everyone bro and was everyones high school crushes)

WinWin: Adam (another sensible one, too cute, will also fight you too the death if need bee)

Jungwoo: Bee Larry King (the only one that probably has their shit together most sensible)

Yukhei: This Guy That Represents Us Watching The Bee Movie (never seen but has the best facial expressions)

Mark: This Random Guy Who Lost A Fight To A Bee (he tries his hardest even with the very little he has)

Renjun: Mr Benson (his hair is so soft you wanna ruffle it, has a dark past that his kid doesn’t know about, is done with his son nd is ready to kill)  

Jeno: This Chap (probably has more dad jokes than years left to live)

Donghyuck: Barry (has more sass than you can handle, will fight you on everything and too cool for you)

Jaemin: The Tennis Ball (we were only together for a bit but when we were together you seemed very bright)

Chenle: This General Looking Man (every time we see them they’re screaming at people or just in general

Jisung: The Poor Man (is given literally 0 respect, IS NOT PAYED ENOUGH TO DEAL WITH THIS, is ready to tear your head off)

Her Three Handsome Boys

Originally posted by negandarylsatisfaction

Characters: Y/n, John, Dean, Sam

Pairing: John x Y/n (FEMALE READER)

Warnings: Fluff, absolute fluff. Suit shopping, happiness, fluffffff!!!

Word Count: 542

Summary: Y/n takes the boys suit shopping.

A/N: Ok, more fluff for this series, cos I just wanna!! Hope u like it!!

Tagged Peeps: @waywardsons-imagines@whywhydoyouwantmetosaymyname@sallyp-53@salvatorexwinchester@helvonasche@notnaturalanahi@wayward-mirage@riversong-sam@nerdflash@miss-miep@impala-dreamer@greek-geek481@chelsea072498@deals-with-demons@plaidstiel-wormstache@impalaimagining@deathtonormalcy56@the-latina-trickster@aingealcethlenn​ @squirrels-angels-and-moose @meganwinchester1999@cubs2019-blog@lucifer-in-leather@straightestgay-voice@professsionalsinner@deantheotherkingofkinks@50shadesofyes​ @lucis-unicorn @kumaartz@whispersandwhiskerburn@lucibae-is-dancing-in-hell@colespriverdale​ @daddysxlittlexsunshine @moose-andnotmoose@atc74​ @wonderange


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Y/n sat in the chair, waiting for him to come out.

She could feel her heart pounding, the thought of seeing him making her happier than she should’ve been.

Then again, of course she’d be giddy.

Who wouldn’t be right now?

“Come on! It doesn’t take this long to get dressed!”

Y/n heard the deep chuckling coming from in the dressing room.

“That why it takes you almost an hour to get ready?”

She rolled her eyes, even if he couldn’t see her.

But he did have a point.

Ever since they’d began actually going out into the town and not just staying cooped up in the cabin, John had been taking her on a lot of dates.

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Dating B.A Would Include:

‣Knowing Barry since high school and immediately hitting it off with Iris and him

‣You two nerding out together

‣Becoming inseparable best friends before seeing each other as anything but

‣Iris totally calling out your mutual crushes on each other when feelings do begin to arise though

‣Having had been officially dating for two years before the particle accelerator exploded

‣Never leaving his side during the nine months of his coma

‣Talking to him about your day and how much you looked forward to seeing him wake up again

‣Telling him how much you love him, intertwining his cool fingers with your own, and pressing a kiss on his forehead every time you went home

‣Getting pretty familiar with Caitlin, Cisco, and Dr.Wells because of all the time you spent by Barry’s side

‣When he wakes up he surprises you first

‣You cry and he does too

‣You just hold each other for a while, not even caring about who’s watching

‣Immediately realising that something is different about Barry, and not just physically

‣Due to Barry’s initial excitement about his new powers, he wasn’t very good at hiding them, therefore you found out about them pretty quickly

‣You spoke to Caitlin and Cisco about it when you would visit your friends at S.T.A.R Labs, but you all agreed that you would keep pretending to not know about them

‣You did not pressure Barry into admitting that he had powers and sooner than you expected he came clean about it, knowing you would support him no matter what

‣Barry’s new abs are hot as fuck so he accidentally forgets to put on a shirt in the morning and walks around like that until either of you need to leave

‣Random lunch dates with Barry throughout the day

‣Best date nights in different cities

‣Him forcing you to get Cisco’s meta app

‣Barry is the biggest cuddler ever

‣You like getting spoiled, but Barry does too

‣When you cuddle with Barry you always either sleep on top of his chest or on your side while nuzzled under his chin. He always wraps his arms around your waist tightly

‣He loves it when you cradle him close to your chest and run your fingers through his hair while peppering his face with kisses

‣Helping Cisco design Barry’s suit and then surprising him with it

‣Helping Barry lie to Captain Singh when he needs an excuse to go be the Flash

‣Teasing him about his horrible lying skills

“Barr… You seriously need to work on lying.”

“Hey! I can’t lie to you because you know me so well, but to a stranger, they have no way of knowing that I’m lying!”

“If I hadn’t saved you just now with one of the foolproof lies in my repertoire Singh would have probably glued your ass to your chair.”

‣Not being able to keep your hands off each other when you’re at work in the CCPD

‣Tickle fights

‣Barry is the most ticklish person ever and he giggles madly as he jerks away from you instinctively when you run your finger down his spine lightly

‣Pillow fights

‣Barry running to get you favorite snacks for Sterling City because all the stores are closed in Central City at 3 a.m and the gas stations don’t sell your favorite ice cream flavor

‣Pizza from Coast City

‣Tracing your finger lightly over his face when he’s sleeping and wondering how this man’s-who’s closer to being 30 than 20- face still looks like a baby face

‣He literally looks like he’s 20 at most, how the hell does he do it?

“Barr, what face mask do you use?”

‣Meeting Team Arrow and getting along surprisingly well with Oliver

‣Barry getting slightly jealous because that now makes Iris and you who think Oliver’s guns are “worthy of having their own zip code”

‣Obviously pointing out to Barry all the many reasons he’s better for you than Oliver is

‣Dynamic trio with Cisco and Felicity

‣Barry being really over protective over you when he realises the danger putting his family in really entails

‣Staying in bed all day during the weekends with food from The Big Belly Burger and movie marathons

‣Never cleaning the condo because Barry does it all the time in like ten seconds tops

‣Compliments 24/7 from you to Barry and vice versa

‣Making out in the Cortex at S.T.A.R Labs after a successful mission

‣Learning basic nurse training to help patch him up after he “gets his ass handed to him”

‣Forehead kisses every time before he leaves for a mission

‣Being with him through all of his bad days and just reassuring him that for someone who does a hell of a job at protecting the city he really gives himself nearly no credit

‣Telling him he’s your hero because it always makes him smile, as cheesy as it is

‣Crying with Barry when he cries because it literally makes you want to sell your soul to the devil if it means he never ever gets to cry again

‣Barry’s top priority no matter what is always you

‣And he’s yours

‣Christmas parties at the West household

‣Adorable anniversay dates with Barry

‣He always dresses up nice and clean because he knows you love seeing him in a suit and a bowtie

‣Reassuring Barry that what happened in flashpoint is not real and that you love him and forgive him for whatever he feels guilty of

‣Long talks at night about everything

‣Your hands immediately searching for the other’s when you’re anxious or worried

‣Telling him how cute Earth-2 Barry looks with his bowtie and his glasses and Barry just rolling his eyes and telling you that “unfortunately for you, he’s taken… by you.”

‣Barry finally putting a ring on it three years after the explosion of the particle accelerator

ninabee27  asked:

You draw really good! How do you draw bendy?

Awh! Thank you so much! :’D

Here’s the process I usually take for drawing Bendy; it usually varies and can change depending on what kind of pose I’ll be drawing him in, or what have you. So I highly encourage you to find the way that works for you when drawing the darling devil!

1. I start with a circle within another circle, just like this. The first circle lets me shape out where his face will be, and the second for his horns.

2. I add the horns and the face details. His horns are a flat-ish circle at the center of his head (and appear in about the same place, even if his head is turned). His Face is a very rounded heart, and the top of the “heart” will change depending on his expressions–like eyebrows!

3. Add his face and clean up the extra lines! His smile is always very rounded (no sharp or pointed edges), and I usually only draw five lines for his teeth. It’s easier and looks neater to me. (plus it’s symmetrical haha) The pie-cuts on his eyes are always on his right. (our left)

4. Bean

5. You can’t make a body on beans alone–so I shape out his arms, legs, tail and bowtie. Tubes for his arms and legs, with triangles or teardrop-shapes to start out his shoes and hands. His tail is optional honestly; I just like drawing it because I think it’s cute! He has a spaded tail, though I’ve seen people draw it in different ways. Thinner, maybe with just a triangle at the end… Up to you! The Bowtie is a circle with two droopy triangles at its sides, about where the arms start. I usually use the bowtie to cover up the top of his body.

6. I add the rest of the details and define him a bit more! Most things I make on Bendy are very round, his hands especially. Remember, being a cartoon he only has four fingers! I usually draw him with three lines on the back of his gloves, though the official art has been depicting them with only two little circles. It’s up to you!

7. And last but not least, I clean up my sketch and add any final details I need. Mostly that’s just the crease on his bowtie and the shine on his shoes. If I need anything else, I’ll add it now! I also shade in his body to make him look a bit nicer. 

And that’s about it! A while back I made a post about making expressions, focused mostly on Bendy. You can see that here! I also talk a bit about making comics there, though that’s not entirely relevant. At any rate, I hope that helps!

I Am You, You Are Me || Soulmate!Soonyoung || Oneshot

Originally posted by visual-17

GENRE: fluff, soulmate!au, non-famous, convenience stores, college kids

WORDS: 3413

BLURB: Are ugly sweaters a trend nowadays?

A/N: Obviously heavily inspired by Zico’s song of the same name. Have been wanting to finish this for FOREVER, and finally! It’s also my first gender-neutrel fic so please go easy on me. Hope you guys like :)

“Hyung! Could you get me some ramen from the convenience store?”

“Why can’t you get it yourself?”

Chan swivelled in his chair to face the older boy, pouting slightly. “I’m studying! And it’s cold outside. These finals are really important, you know this! What if I catch a cold out there?”

A loud sigh came from the couch where Soonyoung was laying on. “Then eat the ramen we have! Mingyu just went grocery shopping yesterday.”

“But I want my favourite…” The younger boy was petulant and Soonyoung found himself sighing again, sitting up to face his favourite dongsaeng. The kid looked exhausted – what he needed was sleep, not ramen – but one look at that pout and Soonyoung was slowly standing up, though not without a bit of groaning and feigned reluctance.

“You’re lucky I love you kid,” Soonyoung muttered, searching for a sweater and his keys. Chan’s lips quirked up into a grin. “Thanks hyung. You’re the best.”

“Yeah yeah.” Soonyoung wandered into his room and grabbed the first thing off the floor, pulling it over his head. When he walked out Chan was scrunching his nose at him.


“You’re wearing that?” the younger boy asked with disdain.

“What? It’s comfy!”

“It’s ugly.”

“It’s late. No one’s going to look at what I’m wearing.”


“Do you want your ramen or not?” Soonyoung threatened. Chan just shrugged, turning back to his work. “Do whatever you want hyung. I’m just saying you never know when you’ll bump into your soulmate and I doubt you want to be caught in that ugly sweater.”

Soonyoung just rolled his eyes and left the dorm. Instantly, a cold whip of air hit him. Ugly or not, he’d rather be warm in the thick sweater than freeze to death trying to make a good impression, soulmate be damned.

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(masculinity (part i.))

Black boi wakes up.

Black boi puts on bowtie.

Black boi looks in mirror.

Smirks. Dapper.

Black boi walks to school.

Cute, big-haired girl smiles. 

The religious homeless man spits at her feet.

Dyke. C'mere honey. C'mere fuckin’ dyke.

Black boi sits in class.

Big-haired girl slips note. Hey, cutie.

Black boi dances on the way home.

White cop mistake it for “threatening behavior”. Excuse me, SIR.

Black boi trembles as she takes off hoodie. It’s MISS.

White cop don’t give a fuck. I’m going to need to search you.

White cop grab her breasts. Slide their fingers between her thighs.

White cop unties bowtie. “So, you wear bowties, Dyke?”

Black boi imagines White cop using bowtie to tie her own noose.

Can I go, please? White cops grab her ass as he pushes her away.

Black boi cries on the way home.

Black boi’s phone vibrates. “Hey, beautiful. :)” -From cute big-haired girl

Black boi walks in.

Mom greets her hugs and kisses. I love you, my handsome daughter.

Black boi goes to her room.

Black boi looks in mirror. Smirks. Fuck the man. I’m fucking dapper.


Originally posted by caitlovesdisney

Request: “Hello! Can you please do a Doug x reader where the reader is getting tutored and she gets bored easily so while Doug is explaining something she decides to snatch his glasses and some how while he’s trying to get them back he trips and falls on her and they are both an awkward, blushing mess. ( she’s also from the isle adopted sister of Mal)”

Requested by: Anonymus

Pairing: Doug x Reader

Warnings: None

Notes: I had fun writing this one!

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Winner’s Luck

Tom Hiddleston x Actress!Reader

Summary: Tom is called onstage to receive an award from you, the presenter. A congratulations cheek kiss turns out to be something else. (Based on this prompt from thfrustrationprompts)
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T
Warnings: Swearings
1,371 words

Notes: Just uploading this Tom one that I wrote a while ago while I finish the next request! A silly thing in this sea of wonderful Tom’s fics and its incredibly talented authors. Hope y’all enjoy! <3


Tom let out a small gasp as he saw her sliding down the stage graciously with her wine dress. Her legs appearing way longer and tan than he’d ever saw before with the cut-out right above her thigh.

If he only knew she was the one presenting his category.

When she reached the microphone, one of the stage helpers handed her the so called envelope and she smiled muttering ‘Thank you’. Right there, Tom got lost in his tracks.

All the pictures of her that he had came across the internet didn’t do her beauty justice. She was so way more lovely in vivid eye.

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Two Sides (Barry Allen x Reader)

Originally posted by justbarryallen

Prompt: Team Flash finally were able to go to Earth Two to find out information about Zoom. There, Barry sees your doppelganger and is able to see his life in Earth Two. As he discovers more about E2 Barry’s everyday life, he realizes just how much he wants you to be his.

Word Count: 4kish (its a lot im sorry)


Author’s Note: So, I have a tendency to go off on my imagines which is why I already have two series BUT I will try to keep this one short haha so this one will only be one part! Also, I’d love to hear feedback from y’all by the way!:)

“You should ask her out,” Cisco told Barry as he put the finishing touches on the large portal machine that would take them to Earth 2.

Barry whipped his head over to where his best friend stood. Then scoffed nervously.

“Pshh, me? I don’t like Y/N,” Barry stuttered. He shrugged his shoulders as if it were no big deal. Cisco looked up from his work and gave Barry a face before resuming where he left off.

“Yes, you do, Barry. It’s kinda obvious. Plus, Caitlin and I both think that she likes you too.” At that, Barry was suddenly interested. 

“Wait, what? You think she likes me?” the speedster asked. Barry has had the longest crush on you. You didn’t work at S.T.A.R Labs, but you came over frequently enough that he began to develop feelings for you. Perhaps feelings deep enough to where his day consisted of always being with you and his nights wishing you were lying next to him. 

Cisco smiled and pointed a finger at Barry. “See! I knew you liked her. I had a suspicion that Y/N liked you, and Caitlin might’ve had the chance to get Y/N to slip a little secret,” Cisco said, winking at Barry.

Barry blushed. Could you like him? He knew that you considered him one of your best friends, but did you consider him closer than a friend?

Right on cue, you walked in with a tray of coffee.

“Hey!” you greeted. Your smile met Barry’s and his heart started to beat a little faster. 

“Here,” you started, grabbing a coffee to give to Barry. “It’s my day to get coffee, so I ran by Jitters real quick before coming here.” You then gave one to Cisco before taking yours. 

“Done!” Cisco whooped as he pumped his fists in the air. He clapped his hands together and looked at Barry.

“We’re going to Earth Two,” he told Barry who came over to clap Cisco on the back.

“I wanna go,” you said smiling. 

“Uh, no, Y/N. You’re staying here with Caitlin,” Cisco told you. You scrunched your eyebrows and got defense. 

“No, I’m going. I already asked Harry. He said it would be fine if I came.”

Then Barry stepped in. “Y/N, Cisco’s right. It’s dangerous over there. I think it would be best if you stayed here.”

You crossed your arms. “I can take care of myself, guys. Plus, I spent two years of my life studying cosmology. This would be the coolest thing to experience!” Barry went to argue with you again, but you wouldn’t have it.

“No,” you interrupted. “I. Am. Going.” Your voice was stern as you glared at the two boys. No matter how tough they acted, they always crumbled under you and Caitlin’s stare. 

“Fine,” they said, giving in. 

You smiled and gave a small noise of victory. 

“Alright, guys,” Harrison announced as he walked into the large room with Caitlin following close behind. 

“You ready to go?” Harry asked, looking at the three of you. You nodded. 

“Then let’s go.”

In Earth Two, the four of you appeared at S.T.A.R. Labs. Only it wasn’t the S.T.A.R. Labs that you’ve come to know.

Barry and Cisco looked at each other and started to chuckle in reverence. 

“Dude, we did it!” Cisco said excitedly. You started to smile. You and the boys walked outside to see Earth Two. It was the same as Earth One, only more futuristic. You looked at it in awe. 

“Welcome to Earth Two,” Harrison said.

After Barry and Cisco fanboyed a little and took pictures of Earth Two, they finally composed themselves to focus on the mission at hand. 

Barry went to get his doppelganger as you and the rest waited in Harrison’s office. 

Not a moment later, Barry came back with…another Barry. You sat up in your seat in curiosity. This was interesting. As E2 Barry freaked out, you were looking at him. He looked just like Barry, but in a nerdy cute way.

His hair was gelled back and he wore huge glasses. His clothes were different too. E2 Barry wore a vest and slacks whereas your Barry wore a t-shirt and jeans. It was weird, but you kind of liked it.

Barry cringed at the sight of E2 Barry ranting at Harrison and when he saw you checking him out, Barry began to dislike him just a little bit. Y/N liked this nerd? Barry slightly rolled his eyes, but then a stop in E2 Barry’s ranting made him look over.

E2 Barry was staring right at you, speechless. 

“Y/-Y/N?” E2 Barry stuttered. You raised your eyebrows in confusion.

“Yeah…?” you responded. 

The nerdy Barry began to look at you then at Harrison then back at you. “How-how do you know Y/N? Is she here with you?” he asked Harrison. 

But E2 Barry didn’t wait for Harry’s response. He walked up to you and kneeled to where you were still seated. He cupped your face in yours and looked at you with a genuine smile. You were so confused that you couldn’t move. You stared into his eyes, seeing the same golden flecks that were in your Barry’s eyes.

“I knew it,” he whispered. “I knew that you’d be good again.”

Barry was beyond uncomfortable. What the hell was happening? He was about to cut off this little talk when suddenly E2 Barry kissed you. Barry’s eyes went wide with shock and jealousy. Who the hell did he think he was?

In a flash, Barry snatched Harrison’s taser and used it on E2 Barry in the midst of kissing you. You didn’t know what to do. Your eyes went wide when Barry kissed you. 

You did like Barry. You didn’t even know how many times you’d fantasized about Barry kissing you, but this was not what you imagined at all, no matter how soft or good that E2 Barry’s lips felt. 

You watched, frozen, as E2 Barry fell on the sofa unconscious after Barry had tasered him. 

“Whoa!” Cisco yelled. “What was that for?”

“It’s part of the plan,” Harrison explained, but all Barry could focus on was you. 

“Are you okay?” he asked you, slightly worried.

Then, you started laughing. “That was super weird,” you said. You looked up at your Barry. “How’d he know me?” you asked.

Barry shrugged, but he grabbed E2 Barry’s glasses and put it on his face. You smiled internally at how cute those glasses looked on him.

“That’s what I plan to find out.”

Barry was now wearing the vest and slacks. After he tasered E2 Barry, they ‘stripped’ him of his clothes and made Barry wear it, so that he could walk around Central City as this Earth’s Barry.

You smiled as you fixed Barry’s bowtie. “You look very handsome,” you said softly. He grinned at you.

“Really? You like it?” he asked, blushing slightly.

“Yeah,” you patted it down lightly when you finished, “It makes you look sharp.”

“Oh.” Barry raised an eyebrow. “So I wasn’t sharp before?” he accused jokingly. You slapped his chest. 

“You know what I mean,” you replied. 

“Alright, lovebirds,” Harrison interjected. “Barry, you need to go and get as much information about Zoom as you can before this one here wakes up.” Harry tilted his head towards the tied-up unconscious E2 Barry.

Your Barry nodded before giving you a last smile. Then, he ran out of the room, the wind making your hair fly around your face.

At CCPD, however, he came to see Iris who was a detective in this Earth. He was still best friends with Iris and when she offered to go to Jitters, or Jitterbug as it’s called in Earth Two, Barry forgot about his mission to find Zoom in order to figure out was his doppelganger’s life was like.

In Jitterbug, Barry sat next to E2 Iris while Joe sang on stage. And he sang well. Barry was awestruck at this different life of his. Here, Iris was the detective and Joe was singing his heart out at the cafe.

Barry was just about to ask Iris about Zoom when two metahumans walked in, silencing everyone from fear.

It was Caitlin and Ronnie. Although here, they went by Killer Frost and Deathstorm. 

Barry was shocked. He knew that Earth Two would be different, but he didn’t know that it would be this different. Caitlin was probably one of the nicest people that he knew, and here she was as a villain. Part of Zoom’s team. 

Just then, another meta walked in. One that made his heart drop to the bottom of his chest.

You appeared at the doorway, heels clicking against the tile. 

“Well, someone likes to make an entrance,” Killer Frost said with a smirk. You, E2 you, sauntered towards her and shrugged.

“What can you say? I’m a sucker for attention,” you purred.

Just then, E2 you made eye contact with Barry. He looked at you, still in awe. You wore a tight black jumpsuit that displayed your figure more than you usually did. You wore black stilettos, which he was pretty sure you rarely wore, and your y/h/c was unruly, yet in a sexy way that made Barry captivated with this E2 version of you. And to top it off, you wore a black mask, covering only your eyes, which somehow, made the white in them stand out more.

“Midnight,” Deathstorm said, using your pet name. “I told you to stay with Zoom.”

You ignored him, however, and still looked at Barry. You gave a tiny smirk before looking back at Deathstorm. 

“What did I say about calling me that? It makes me sound like a dog,” you objected. “And I got bored. Zoom left, and I heard-” you paused. You started to walk around the coffee place, looking at the terrified humans. “-that there was a breacher here. I’d love to meet them.” 

Then, Iris stood up and pointed a gun at you. “This is CCPD! Everyone out!” she yelled. She looked at you. “You’re under arrest.”

The three of you watched amusingly as everyone scrambled out the doors except for E2 Iris and Joe, and Barry, who was still intrigued by your doppelganger. 

Without lifting a finger, you used your telekinesis and nodded your head slightly towards the left that made Iris’ gun fly out of her hand and across the room. She stood baffled. You chuckled darkly.

“You thought that you could arrest me? Arrest us?” You looked over at Killer Frost who had come up beside you. 

“Oh, you’d be fun to kill,” Killer Frost whispered to the detective as ice began to form on her hands. 

“Wait,” you said, putting your hand in front of Killer Frost to stop her. It worked, as she put her arms down and looked at you with slight annoyance.


“I don’t think Zoom would appreciate us killing one of the police officers,” you started. “Imagine the mess that would cause.” You gave Killer Frost a look, knowing you were right. 

“Plus,” you said, looking at the three humans in front of you. “They’re in no way the breacher. Go. Find them. I got this covered. Wouldn’t want Zoom getting impatient,” you finished with a sly smirk. 

Killer Frost looked at you for a moment before shrugging and walking back to where Deathstorm stood. 

“Alright, but be quick. Zoom’s gonna want this breacher found. And quickly.”

You nodded, standing as if you were about to attack the humans the second that the couple left. And when they did, you did the opposite and relaxed your stance. 

“Okay, you guys need to go,” you demanded as you looked at Iris and her dad. Barry looked at you shocked at your sudden change in demeanor but smiled internally. He knew you were good. Earth One or not, you could never be a bad person, and he loved you for that. 

Iris nodded, not surprised at your command, and grabbed her dad by the arm and began to drag him out of Jitterbug. Iris then looked back at Barry. 

“Barry, you coming?” she asked. Barry looked at you and something in your eyes told him to stay. Remembering the debacle over at S.T.A.R. Labs, he assumed that something was going on between E2 you and E2 him.

“Uh, yeah, just a moment,” Barry responded.

Iris nodded, and then closed the door behind her. When the satisfying click of the door reached your ears, you walked over to where he was sitting and immediately locked your lips with Barry’s. He sat still for a moment before melting into your touch. He moaned into the kiss as you climbed on his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“I haven’t seen you in a while,” you whispered against his lips. Barry hummed as he grabbed your waist, pulling you closer to him. But then Barry realized how wrong this was, even if it felt so good.

This wasn’t you. This was Earth Two you. He liked you. Not this doppelganger you. Even though he knew that he’d come to like both anyways.

Even with the million voices in his head telling him not to, he pulled away from the heated kiss. You pouted. 

“What? You’re not up for it today?” you whined. You grabbed his collar before pulling him into another kiss. “You told me you loved it last time.”

Barry had to pull away again. “Wait? What do you mean? We did it?” he asked shocked. 

You cocked your head in confusion. “Yeah, Barry. Like ten times now…are you okay?” you inquired. 

“Yeah, yeah,” he chuckled. “I had just had a little memory slip there.” You wrapped your arms tighter around his neck, bringing him closer to your face.

“Well, why don’t I give you something you won’t forget?” you said in a voice that made it very hard for Barry to reject. But he had to.

“Y/N,” he said. “Why’re you working with Zoom? I can tell that you’re still a good person underneath all that.”

That made you stop. “You always ask me that, Barry. It’s ruining the mood,” you grumbled. He smiled at you. You were making the same face you always make when you didn’t get something that you wanted. He thought that it was one of your cutest traits.

“I just…I want to know. I mean, telekinesis. That’s a super cool power. You could be helping so many people,” Barry proposed.

You sighed, playing with his bowtie. “I know. I know. It’s complicated, Barry. I told you before, if I could tell you why, I would. But it’s better if you didn’t know,” you murmured.

“Why?” he asked, cupping your face to look at his. “You can tell me, Y/N. Anything,” Barry whispered.

You gave him another kiss, but this one was filled with love. He kissed you back. Barry knew that this wasn’t actually you, but he had to play along in order to keep his act up. Or, that’s what he told himself anyways.

When you pulled back, tears were in your eyes. “Please, Barry. Trust me on this. I know that it’s been killing you to see me on Zoom’s side, but trust me. I’ve been holding up my side of the promise. I’m trying my best to not hurt anyone and trying to stop anyone else from hurting others. Keep your end of the promise, okay?” you asked, sincerity laced in your eyes.

He smiled sadly and nodded. “Okay, Y/N.”

You gave him one last kiss before getting up from his lap. “Alright, I need to get going before Zoom sends one of his minions to look for me.”

Barry reluctantly let go of your hand. He could tell from the bottom of his heart that you didn’t want to go and it hurt him that you had to.

“I love you,” you said. 

Barry felt like the wind got knocked out of him. You guys were dating on Earth Two? This Barry was supposed to be this dorky CSI technician and you, on Zoom’s side, yet he still managed to get the girl that he loved. He grinned at you.

“I love you too,” Barry said, realizing that he meant every word. You blew him an air kiss before walking out of Jitterbug and back into reality.

Barry had just arrived back to CCPD when suddenly Zoom appeared in the middle of the lobby.

Every police officer pulled out their guns when Iris pushed Barry behind her. 

“Hello, CCPD. I think it’s time that you officers learned your place,” Zoom growled. Behind him stood his most loyal follower. You. You walked out from behind him, your cocky stance taking over.

Zoom glanced over at you, a secret message given to you. As much as it pained you, you swiped all of the handguns pointed at you, leaving them unarmed. 

You smiled menacingly. Barry looked at you, knowing that you wouldn’t let this get out of hand. However, he knew how Zoom worked and began to have doubts that this would end well. 

Suddenly, Zoom grabbed the nearest police officer and wrapped his hands around his neck. Every nerve in your body clenched at the thought of the officer dying under the hands of Zoom. 

“You do not control this city,” the blue speedster said. “I do.” And with that, the sound of bone cracking echoed throughout the department.

A second later, Barry flashed towards Zoom and knocked him off his feet. Barry then carried Zoom and you outside where most of the CCPD couldn’t watch or intervene. 

You looked at Barry in surprise. ‘When…Barry isn’t a speedster,’ you thought.

“So you’re the breacher, Flash,” Zoom grunted. “You think you can beat me?”

Barry cocked his head in mock thought. “I can certainly try.” He gave a smirk.

You watched in horror. Zoom was too fast. Barry, even if he wasn’t your Barry, could get hurt. He could die. Before you could blink, Zoom came out with another officer. Iris.

You didn’t know her, but you knew that Barry and her were best friends. Because of that, you knew that you had to stop Zoom. You had to. 

“No!” Barry yelled. 

“Surrender, Flash,” Zoom commanded. “And I’ll let your little friend go.”

Barry stood there, unsure of what to do. Then, without hesitation, you quickly flung Zoom away from Iris, giving Barry enough time to get Iris to a safe place. 

Then, Zoom came back to stand in front of you. “Oh, are you sure you wanted to do that, Y/N?” he asked, growling your name. “Your friend will die if you don’t follow my orders.”

You looked into Zoom’s black eyes. When you first met Jesse Quick, you thought that she was just another one of Zoom’s prisoners, but when you got to know her, you began to find your way back. Jesse Quick was the reason why you became good again. You realized the harm that Zoom was doing and thought to defeat him from the inside. But it was getting to be too much. All the lying, the murdering of innocents, and the constant fear that Zoom would figure out your attempts to kill him.

You were done.

“Try me,” you threatened. You brought Zoom in the air before he had the chance to run away again. He couldn’t run on air, could he?

“You think you’re so powerful, Zoom!” you yelled. “You’re only powerful by stealing other’s power. Too bad you can’t steal mine,” you said as he dangled in midair. 

While this was going down, Barry had messaged Harry and Cisco that Zoom was preoccupied. Then, the two went to go rescue Jesse from Zoom’s holding cell. When Barry got the message that they were successful and ready to leave Earth Two, Barry yelled your name.

You turned your head to look at him, causing you to loosen your hold on Zoom. He quickly ran and went straight for you. He grabbed you by the neck, your feet dangling above the ground.

“Let her go, Zoom! Your fight is with me,” Barry told him. Zoom looked at you with his black eyes. You mustered all the power you could while oxygen to your brain was being cut off and threw Zoom across the street from you, knocking over a street lamp in the process.

As you landed on the ground, Barry, which you’ve realized wasn’t your E2 Barry, came to stand next to you, holding you by your elbow.

You smiled at him with compassion. Although he wasn’t your Barry, you could tell that he was just as kind as Bartholomew. Just then, Zoom came back. Barry pushed you gently behind him. 

“You might’ve won this time, Flash. But this race is far from over,” Zoom warned before speeding away into Central City.

You watched Zoom disappear with your breath caught in your chest. Suddenly, you broke down in a sea of tears. 

“Woah, woah,” Barry stuttered as he caught you before you hit the floor. You’ve been terrified, so terrified, for the past couple of months. Every second you lived in fear of Zoom finding out your plots. He could easily kill you and even more so with Jesse who was basically a sitting duck in Zoom’s lair.

“Jesse,” you breathed out in between sobs, concerned about her welfare.

“Jesse’s fine,” Barry said soothingly. “You helped save her.” You took one shaky deep breath in before standing back up. You went to hug Barry.

“Thanks, Barry,” you whispered. “But you’re not my Barry, are you?” you asked with a smile. He returned it.

“No, I’m not. Your Barry is over at S.T.A.R. Labs, safe and sound,” Barry said.

You raised your eyebrows. “Wow, he must be having a field day over there.” You laughed, knowing exactly how much your Barry loved that place. E1 Barry laughed and grabbed you by the waist. 

“C’mon, let’s bring you to him.”

There, Harrison, Jesse, Cisco, E2 Barry, and you waited in Harrison’s office for Barry to return. E2 Barry kept on shifting his eyes from his shaking leg to you, like you were going to move from your spot on the couch. 

E2 Barry explained who your doppelganger was and you thought it was reasonable that he kept on staring at you but it was getting real uncomfortable real fast. 

Then your brain starting to wander off. So here, in Earth Two, Barry and you were a thing? Although, you guys weren’t official, you were still in a relationship with Barry. You were slightly jealous. You wanted a life where you could be with Barry. But you couldn’t bring yourself to tell Barry your true feelings, so you lived everyday seeing the man you loved without doing anything in fear of ruining the great friendship that you had made. However, seeing your doppelganger and Barry together gave you a little hope that maybe you could have the same thing.

‘Okay,’ you thought to yourself. ‘I’m going to tell him. I’ll tell him I like him.

A moment later, your Barry flashed in the room with another person next to him. You. Or rather, E2 you. E2 Barry looked at your doppelganger and stood up from his seat with a large smile. 

“Y/N! You’re okay,” he said relieved as he went to go kiss E2 you.

“Yeah, I am,” you whispered. They kissed and you made eye contact with your Barry from across the room. Butterflies erupted in your stomach.

“Y/N!” Jesse exclaimed. E2 you broke away from Barry and went to go hug Jesse. 

“You’re okay,” you said, tears forming along your eyes. 

“Thank you,” Harrison said, gratefulness shown on his face. You grinned.

“She made me find my way back. It was the least I owed her,” you said.

“Okay, guys,” Cisco interrupted. “Caitlin just sent out a message that we need to go. Now.”

“Alright,” your Barry said. “Let’s go home, guys.”

After saying your goodbyes, Barry, Harrison and Jesse, Cisco, and you were ready to get back to Earth One. Your earth.

Barry had opened the portal, but before you could go in, your doppelganger stopped you.

“Y/N,” she said.

“Yeah?” you responded.

“Barry, your Barry, really likes you. I didn’t spend that much time with him, but I can tell that he’s an amazing guy. Don’t let him get away, okay? I almost let mine slip, and I think it would’ve been the biggest mistake that I’d ever make. Don’t let him get away,” she told you with kind eyes. You smiled back and nodded.

“I wasn’t planning to.”

“Yo, Y/N! Let’s go!” Cisco yelled. Your head turned to him and back to the E2 version of you. 

“Thank you,” you said before you ran into the portal and back home.

Back in the large garage-like room in S.T.A.R. Labs, you jumped from the portal and onto the floor. After you was Barry who closed the portal to Earth Two, sealing Zoom forever. 

The next plan was to figure out a way to defeat Zoom before they could open the portal again. 

As you stood, looking at everyone’s welcoming hugs, Barry came up behind you.

“So,” he started, scaring you. 

“Oh crap, Barry. You scared me!” you said, one hand to your chest.

He laughed before grabbing both of your hands. “By going to Earth Two, I’ve come to realize something.”

“What?” you asked, slightly hoping that he realized the same thing that you did.

“I really like you, Y/N. And I don’t want to waste another day without you beside me,” he whispered, his face coming closer to you.

You grinned. “Then don’t.”

With that, Barry kissed you softly but when you grabbed his head to bring him closer to you, the kiss became deeper. You honestly had forgotten that there were other people in the room when you heard a high five in the background.

“Yes!” Cisco yelled along with Caitlin who winked at you two.

“I knew it,” Harrison mumbled with a smirk.

You smiled at the gang before looking back up into Barry’s green eyes.

“It’s weird, isn’t it?” Barry asked quietly. “We had to see us dating first to finally tell each other our feelings.”

You beamed, cupping Barry’s cheek. “I guess we’ll always find each other,” you said. 

“Even in different worlds.”

The End


Author’s Note: OKAY so this turned out hella long lol but I hope that you guys like it:) Anyways, I have some requests in my inbox, and if you were one of them, I’m sorry for the long wait! I will try to get them done by the end of this week. Hope you guys liked this imagine!

anonymous asked:

When s/o wears something that belongs to the 2ps

Ah, this was kind of vague, and I almost deleted this ask because of my anti vagueness rule

However, I kinda liked thinking about this one, so here you go

I typed out what his s/o wears and how he reacts to it

2P Italy: *half of his entire closet is just plain white button-up shirts, so his s/o decides to borrow one….he doesn’t really notice until he goes to kiss them, smells his own cologne on the shirt, and starts laughing and saying they’re adorable*

2P Germany: *his s/o steals one of his T-shirts with shitty jokes on the front (this one in particular says “I put the fun in dysfunctional”)* awWWWW BABE YOU LOOK SO CUUUUUTE COME HERE LET ME LOVE YOU *glomps them and doesn’t let go for like a year*

2P Japan: *they’re wearing his black hoodie that has a picture of three fried eggs on the front (…..three fried eggs. yeah.)* _____-chan, have you seen my phone—- uh, is that my jacket? Pft. How immature. You could have at least asked. *as soon as they’re out of sight, he starts squealing and flapping his arms around in a major fangirl attack because holy shit they looked adorable*

2P Romano: *they take an orange shirt with gold sequins on the hems* uh. babe. That’s cute and everything, but that’s really Not Your Color. Come here, let’s find something that will look better with your skintone…. *he drags them into his closet and forces them to try on dozens of different shirts until he finds “the right one”*

2P Prussia: *they put on one of his many plain, neutral-colored T-shirts* i-i-is that m-my shirt? You look…really cute……c-c-can I t-take a picture of you? pLEASE? *it’s the cutest thing he’s ever witnessed*

2P France: *they borrow a blue plaid button-up shirt and he doesn’t really notice until they sit kind of near him…..then he starts sniffing around* hey, what the fuck is that smell? ….I think it’s coming from your shirt…. wait…..is that mine…..? Um, I gotta go— *he runs off to take a shower and do some laundry*

2P America: *his s/o takes a plain white v-neck* awwwwwww dollface you look adorable—– *he goes to just give them a quick peck on the lips but then “accidentally” ends up making out with them for like an hour*

2P Canada: *basically every shirt he owns is a red plaid button-up shirt, so his s/o takes one of those* …..is that my shirt? heh. You’re weird. *quickly gives them a kiss on the cheek, then tries goes back to what he was doing, but he keeps glancing over to his s/o*

2P England: *they wear one of his clip-on bowties* POPPET OH GOSH DIDDLY DARN AREN’T YOU JUST THE CUTEST THING THAT EVER EXISTED OH GOODNESS COME HERE LET ME KISS YOU PLEASE *gives them a gentle kiss on the cheek, then continues to gush about how cute they look*

2P China: *they steal his black hat* awwww kittennnnnnnn come here let me HoLd yOu awh you look so adorable hahahha okaypleasemarryme *hugs them and kisses their neck*

2P Russia: *his s/o puts on his red scarf. he thinks it’s immature but adorable, but instead of Showing Affection, he just awkwardly points out random facts* …..That’s my scarf. You have my scarf. You’re wearing my scarf. My scarf is red. And you’re wearing it.

Chasing Hazel


Heterochromia Soulmate AU: All Doctors x Reader. Also, I think that I’ve basically just exposed myself as having an eye fetish. I didn’t even know. I mean, what the heck.

The Doctor’s other eye never changes, not ever, and he’s not sure what that means, because everyone’s other color changes eventually. Regeneration does that. If it’s not changing, that means that his soulmate isn’t regenerating, and if she isn’t regenerating… well, he doesn’t know what that means. Is she old? Is she immortal, like Rassilon or the Omega? He doesn’t know, and it's frightening, almost. But, as much as it worries him, he still doesn’t mind. Through every regeneration, that eye stays the same color, and he knows that, whoever she is, she has beautiful eyes.

Her color is constant.

The first color is hazel.

Your color stays the same, always the same, but you don’t care about your own color. You care about the color that isn’t yours. The hazel one. There’s nothing special about it, not really. It’s just regular hazel, but you love it, because you know that somewhere out there, a man has one eye that is hazel, just like that, and the color is his. But he doesn’t care that he has a hazel eye. He only cares about his not-hazel eye, because that color is your color.

You don’t know him or anything about him, but in your mind, you name him Hazel.

Then it’s not hazel anymore.

People pity you, because there is only one reason that your other eye changes, and that is because your soulmate has died. You don’t want to believe it. Logically, it shouldn’t matter. You never met the man with hazel eyes. You didn’t know him. But he was yours, and you knew that he was existing somewhere, and you loved him because you could. But now Hazel is dead, and he has been replaced by someone with murky blue eyes.

New Blue is a plain and common blue, dark and oftentimes mistaken for brown when you weren’t in direct light. You don’t want to be cruel to whoever is now New Blue, but you don’t want him. You want Hazel. You want Hazel back because you don’t even know who he was. You want him back. New Blue must be something, must be special enough to be your soulmate just as you must be special to be his, but you grieve for Hazel and try not to think of New Blue.

And then New Blue is gone and the situation changes drastically.

They, people, shun you. Your color has changed once, which isn’t unheard of, but it has now changed twice. Less than five percent of the world’s population has a color that changes twice, and they were all widows and widowers. Not anyone as young as you.

Unfaithful, they call you, as if you’re the one making it happen (you pray that they’re not right, that this third color isn’t somehow a result of your refusal to give up on Hazel and accept New Blue). Unnatural. Wrong. Shameful.

Third is that common but still strange blue-brown color that just won’t settle, but there are flecks of green that remind you of Hazel, and that endears you to the one you simply call Third.

Third’s changeable blue-brown goes away and becomes the icy, cutting blue that is the fourth color, and your parents demand that you go to therapy. You explain to a surprisingly honest and patient therapist that you aren’t doing this, that you never wanted it to happen. You admit that you really just want Hazel back. You break down crying on this doctor’s leather couch because you can’t stand this anymore.

Fourth is pale blue, darkening only in the shadows. You admit that you like the way the color sets off the hue of your own eye color, but that’s all that you admit because you don’t dare to form an opinion. If you like or dislike too much, this color might be scared away. You want it to stay. You don’t know who Fourth is, but you want him to stay for the sake of staying because you don’t want it to change again.

But change it does.

Brown are the new eyes, or so you think, until you squint in the mirror and see steely blue comparable to New Blue. Another odd blue-brown. You think you like it. It’s hardly as vivid as Fourth’s ice eye or as perfect as Hazel’s green-brown-blue mix, but it’s nice.

Your psychiatrist gives you a clean bill of mental health and pronounces your changing color to be a physical issue, not a psychological one. You’re tempted, so tempted, to throw that in your parents’ face and scream at them for treating you like a broken toy, but you don’t. You just cry and hope that mostly-brown-sometimes-blue will be the last color; that he will stay.

He doesn’t stay and you realize that it was foolish to hope that he would.

Next comes a green color, not vibrant but simple, dark, usually mistaken for brown and dark blue, but it’s so much like Hazel’s color that you cry when you see it. It’s close, so close. In the sunlight, the dark becomes light and it’s just as green as grass.

This sixth color is the most fleeting of them all, come and gone in less than two years.

Next is another blue-green that looks brown. Not as murky as New Blue nor as bright as Fourth nor as steely as Five, but vibrant on a very specific hue, brighter towards the middle and darker towards the edges. It’s pretty, and close enough to green to make you think of Hazel.

You don’t care anymore.

The color is replaced and you cry more out of habit than out of any sense of loss.

The new color is so pale that you can’t really decide on the color. Mostly blue, you think, but sometimes green, especially under fluorescent lights. It’s easier just to call it pale and be done with it. This is the lightest color you’ve ever had. People compliment it all the time, but those are only the people who don’t know that this is your eighth color. This one lasts long enough to give you hope before it’s gone.

Brown. Truly, undeniably, brown is the new color. Dark for dark and light for light. Someone insists that there is enough grey undertone to make it taupe. As it turns out, there is no exact definition for taupe as a color, so all you know is that it’s just brown-tan-grey. Nothing special. Just an off-brown that comes in hues of slate.

Brown leaves. You didn’t expect it to do anything else.

The blue surprises you. This is a blue to brook no arguments. This is a blue that will never be mistaken for brown or green. This blue is fire captured in ice, colder than Fourth’s and brighter than Seven and steelier than Five. This is the bluest blue ever to blue.

The people who don’t know any better say that you’re very lucky. You just smile like you mean it.

Brown comes back, but it’s a different brown. There is no taupe here, no slate-grey-tan. Like Nine’s fire-blue, this brown is brown alone. There is no mistaking it for anything else, no matter what light you put it under. This is brown. Under brown, in the dictionary, there should be this color.

Brown lasts for quite awhile, almost as long as Fourth did. You almost have hope.

Brown leaves.

Green replaces brown and it’s a beautiful, beautiful green, rich and dark. As far as colors go, you’ll admit to yourself that this is one of the prettiest. But it doesn’t matter how pretty it is, because it’s the eleventh color, and it won’t be the last. You don’t get attached. Your friends look at you strangely and you find new friends who say, oh, what a beautiful color.

All you can think is that you want Hazel.

In twelve lives (but only eleven, if anybody asks him), the Doctor’s other color has never changed. Only his own changes, but never his soulmate’s. He had felt such terrible fear on her behalf when the Time War ended. He had been so afraid that his unchanging soulmate would be dead with the rest of Gallifrey and that his other color would revert and that he would be left with two eyes of the same color, his own and no one else’s, and everybody would know that he was without a soulmate. But it never happened. His other color stays steady and unchanging as always, and he knows that she’s alive, somewhere. He doesn’t know how, but he knows, and he searches for her.

You see him on a Tuesday.

He’s walking down the sidewalk, towards you, looking lost and uncoordinated. He trips on his own feet more than once, and you have to laugh, because he doesn’t look real. In tweed and a bowtie and floppy hair, he looks like a character out of a book, fantastical and bright and outlandish. And sort of cute. The odd chin has its charm.

You laugh out loud. Not unkindly but in a sort of wonderment, because he just looks magical in the grey reality of a city street. The noise of your laughter catches his attention. His eyes meet yours and you freeze because you see your soulmate's color and your own color on a face that isn’t yours and you know.

You bolt sideways.

“Wait!” you hear him shout even as you dive down an alleyway. His footsteps echo your own, faster than yours, and you realize that he’s chasing you and that, at this pace, he will undoubtedly catch you. “Wait! No! Please wait!”

You want to. You want to wait. But you know that if he catches you, you’ll have to tell him that you’re broken and that your soulmate changes and that you’ll only have a year or so with him before it changes again. You can’t put him through that. When your color changes, you assume that his will too, and that he’ll have another soulmate color replace yours. He’ll be fine. You just don’t want him getting attached to you (and you don’t want to get to know this magical person because you know that if you do, you’ll love him, and if you love him, you’ll have to let him go when your color changes again, and that will break you).

His legs are longer than yours and, despite his uncoordinated stumbling earlier, he’s an excellent runner. You don’t have a chance. He catches you.

As his hands snatch at you and hold you firmly in place with surprising strength, it occurs to you that maybe bolting into an alleyway without other people was a bad idea. You’ve heard rumors, nothing definite but rumors, of a soulmate being violent. Abusive. This, you think, seems to completely defy the point of soulmates, but you’re not stupid enough to completely discount the chance of this man being less than friendly.

“Why’d you run?” he says even as he pulls you into a hug. The idea of him hurting you immediately flies out of you head like a startled bird. His touch is so tender, and his voice even more so. He holds you like you might blow away in the wind and you’ve never felt more loved. “Why’d you run away?”

Is he crying? He might be crying. He sounds like he’s crying.

“I’m sorry,” you say. “I’m sorry. But I can’t.”

Why?” His voices breaks and then he shudders, and you know that he’s crying.

“It changes,” you tell him, because you’ve practiced explaining this before. “The color changes. You’re the twelfth color so far. It’ll change soon and you’ll have someone else, okay? So just-”

And then he turns you around so that you can actually see his face (big eyes wide, tear-stained, a bit odd-looking but still unfairly cute), and he kisses you right on the mouth. It’s not perfect. It’s actually a little awkward because he’s still trying to hold you in a way that will keep you from escaping, but it is the most heartfelt kiss you could ever imagine.

When you finally separate, he has you by the shoulders and is looking you right in the eyes. Seeing your own exact eye color in someone else’s face is disconcerting.

“Before this it was brown, yes?” he asks, although it sounds less like asking and more like he’s telling you.

You want to ask him how he knows that, but all that comes out is, “Yeah?”

“And blue before that. Really blue.”

This time your mouth asks the question your brain wants it to ask: “How do you know that?”

“Because it’s me!” he laughs, giving you an excited shake. “It was always me! You soulmate doesn’t switch, I change! Your color was changing because I change! It was me the whole time.”

There was no possible way he’s telling the truth. He just can’t be. Nobody’s eyes change like that, from green to bright blue to dark brown to blue again. It just doesn’t happen. But you look at him, and he is so hopeful and heartbroken all at once that you have to believe that he’s telling the truth.

Your brow furrows as you offer one word that will make or break the truth of this situation: “Hazel?”

He blinks. “You remember when I had hazel?”

Maybe he doesn’t understand the significance of what he just said, or maybe he does. You’ll explain later, either way. For now, you don’t care. All you care about is that this is Hazel.

You grab him by the collar of his tweed jacket and tug him down for a kiss.

anonymous asked:

Now that the engagement rings havw been beautifully dealt with, what about the wedding attires? Like, how would wedding suits/dresses look. Also, maybe mentioning MC as a girl with Jaehee? That is not needed but excuse my gay ass xD Either way, love the writing!

A/N: okay but i think everyone is gaehee for baehee lesbehonest here ~Admin 404



-He gets so flustered when you walk down the aisle!!! You’re sO BEAUTIFUL HE CAN’T SEE PAST HIS HAPPY TEARS ANYMORE
-So in love with you, he can’t believe he was lucky enough to find someone who not only accepts his love of gaming, but is just as addicted


-Prince Jumin
-Hell yes
-You know anything shiny on his suit is real diamonds come on

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As soon as I laid eyes on @ask-royai-lty piece with Roy and Riza as Fuhrer and First Lady I had  to write about it. omg. It’s a lot longer than I thought it would be. But it’s fluffy and cute. and I hope you like it! 

“I don’t understand why I have to wear a suit and tie.”

She arranged his bowtie as he fidgeted uncomfortably. “Because you happen to be the highest ranking officer in the country and, sometimes, you have to look nice.”

“I look nice in the standard uniform, as well. All of this would look better if we weren’t in the picture at all. I bet that stunning dress looks more stunning on the floor.” She forcefully nudged his shoulder.

“Please behave. This is what you wanted,” She said, smirking at his immaturity.

He looked pensive. “I recall you wanting this too.”

“For you.”

”Us.” He emphasized, nodding. “Yes, I wanted to lead the country, give hope, and help the those who are looked down on. But I didn’t mean taking stuffy pictures for fluff pieces in the paper and sitting still for a portrait to go up in Central Command.”

“It’s part of the job description. As usual, you didn’t read between the lines before you signed.” She reminded him mockingly. “Fluff pieces are great way to reach out to all the citizens of Amestris who don’t live near Central, or so says your public relations officer.”

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