he said it looked like a wedding photo

Okay, so do you guys remember when I said I got Colin’s autograph at Chicago Con for a friend? Well I finally gave it to her so now I can talk about it 😁

I got it for my lovely friend @wannalovedisney who is getting married soon! When I went to get Colin’s autograph, I had him personalize it for her, and I asked him if he could write “congrats on the wedding!” And he said “of course!”

Awhile back, I bought Kaitlyn a photo album that looks like the Once Upon a Time book, so I put the autograph in the book. When she opened it today, she kept giggling and saying “oh my god!” And I thought she was gonna fall over at some point haha. Her reaction was so cute and Colin is awesome for doing that for her 😊

Work Comes Home - Part 8

Summary: You work for the company that publishes Hamilton: The Revolution.

Words: Approx. 6100

Author’s Note: Thanks to everyone who read this over (@ourforgottenboleros​, @secretschuylersister​, @letsgiggletogether​: your enthusiasm and excitement honestly helps me to write this. @iwrotemywayto-revolution​ THANK YOU for fixing my horrible grammar - you’re amazing.) Let me know if there’s any little mistakes, I can go in and fix later <3

Disclaimer: I’m sorry for any pain, there’s a few more parts left in this story so please stay with me. Feel free to yell at me all you like because I UNDERSTAND. Again, the timeline is definitely a little weird and artistic liberties were obviously taken in reference to the publishing industry. 

Warnings: Angst, maybe swearing

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I wanted to write just a couple key moments in bugheads life! Enjoy guys! It’s a long one, better grab some popcorn!

“I have no idea.” F.P said defeated, throwing his hands in the air and looking helplessly at his son, who was staring at himself in the mirror with the same confused look in his eyes.

“It’s impossible. This is not humanly possible.” Jughead Mumbled as his fingers toyed with his shirt collar and he tugged restlessly.

“It’s satans work is what it is.” F.P growled pulling the offending object from his neck and chucking it at the door, unfortunately Betty chose that moment to walk in and was hit square in the face by the dark blue silk tie.

“Oh!” She said surprised, holding the garment in her hand and smiling at the boys in front of her. “Thankyou?” She asked.

“Sorry Betty Blue Eyes, you got caught up in the middle of a fight between me and that jerk.” F.p grabbed the tie from her hands and squeezed her shoulder smiling warmly at his favorite little lady.

“No problem.” She laughed “having a little trouble?” She glanced behind F.P at Jughead and he smiled shyly, putting his hands up and shrugging as his tie lay limp around his neck

“This is not a simple tie Ms.Cooper, it is the tie to end all ties” he held it out to her and she rolled her eyes
“My apologies, here let me help”

Betty’s hands expertly twisted around F.Ps neck and within seconds his tie was perfectly done and she was moving to stand by Jughead as F.P stared at her in amazement
“You are a lifesaver little one” he plopped down on the couch and stared at the two teens before him.

Betty was standing before Jughead as Jughead leaned into the blondes hands and took up her space

“How are you feeling?” She whispered as she tugged on his shirt collar, her fingers gently passing his neck. Today was F.Ps final court appearance and the judge would decide if he had jail time or just community service

“Nervous. Nervous but ready.” He said, his hands moving to gently rest on her waist. Betty had been there through all of it, she had sat beside him at every court date, held his hand as he visited his father, and she had been in the passenger seat the day they had made bail, now she was here for the end and he didn’t think he could do it without her.

“I’ve got faith.” She smiled and gently tugged his tie straight. He looked down at her and prayed that she could read his mind, that she could tell just how much her being there meant to him, just how grateful he was for her. He dropped a kiss to her lips but quickly pulled back when he saw the bright flash go off beside him.


“What?” The older man held up the Polaroid proudly “its for the grandchildren. You’ll thank me when you’re older.”

Betty shook her head and giggled, grabbing the truck keys and smiling

“Alright boys, onward and upward and into the jaws of death.”

The two Jones boys shook their heads and smiled. Betty Cooper was something else.

“It doesn’t matter mom, it wasn’t meant to last, you knew it, I knew it, he knew it. We were just fooling ourselves. If Veronica stops by tell her I’ll be over tonight. I just… I need..” as Betty’s eyes filled with tears, she shook her head quickly and ran up the stairs, slamming her door as she collapsed into sobs on her bedroom floor.

Alice placed a hand to her heart, her daughter was in pain and it physically hurt her to see the normally bubbly blonde revert back to her old ways. She hadn’t seen Betty this upset since sophomore year. Taking a deep breathe she moved to start up the stairs when a pounding on her front door stopped her in her tracks

“Ms. Cooper! Please! Ms. Cooper, you have to let me in! Please let me explain! Please!” Jughead was pleading with her from the opposite side of the door, opening it slowly she was met face to face with her daughters absolutely frazzled boyfriend. Jughead beanie was missing and the flannel he wore was buttoned completely wrong, while his suspenders hung unclipped at his side, his dark waves were a mess.

“Oh thank god” he mumbled, rushing into the household “she doesn’t understand that she’s all i want, she doesn’t know how much she means to me, I don’t care about any of those fancy names or big places, all I want is her, I shouldn’t have said some of the things I said but she’s just so stubborn ya know? I mean I…” he was cut off by the quick and heavy footsteps sprinting down the stairs

“Stubborn?! I’m stubborn?! Have you looked in the mirror recently? I’m just trying to stop you from making the biggest mistake of your life! I’m so sorry for trying to help you!” She shouted in his face, pushing past her mother and standing toe to toe. Alice Cooper stood frozen in her spot.

“Don’t you get it?! You are my life! You’re everything to me. I don’t care about any stupid acceptance letters or big name schools, I want to be wherever you are! My publicist doesn’t care where I’m located, I can write my books from anywhere!” He was begging her but she shook her head.

“I’m not leaving Riverdale Jughead, my family is here, pollys here, baby jayjay is here. They have a great elementary education program at Riverdale Community. I’m staying here. But you! There’s a whole world for you to see out there! I love you and I’ll miss you so much but I cannot be the reason you miss out on seeing the world!” Tears were falling freely down her cheeks now and he placed his palms on either side of her face

“You are my world! Everything I want is right here. I love you. I love Riverdale, if this is where you want to stay, this is where we’ll stay. My dads here, and Jellybean comes here every summer, this is my home too. My home is wherever you are! My first book is already doing so well I can afford to get us an apartment! Don’t you want to be with me?” He wiped at her tears as his own built in his eyes

“Of course I do! I love you. I just don’t… I don’t want you to hate me.. to resent me with time.” Her eyes dropped and he shook his head

“I love you. I could never hate you. I would follow you anywhere, you’re just saving me a trip.” He smiled when he heard her quietly giggle and he pressed his lips to hers
“Wherever you go I’m right beside you okay?” He asked as she nodded

Suddenly the couple was blinded by a bright light and looked up find Alice Cooper standing before them with a digital camera in her hands


“That was beautiful! I’m an old woman let me live vicariously through your love” she snapped a few more as Betty and Jughead rolled their eyes before both posing goofily for the camera.

She laughed as F.P swung her around the dance floor, sending her poofy white dress flying as he lifted her off her feet before placing her back on the ground and holding her by the waist.

“So how does it feel to officially be a jones?” He asked as they slow danced to the familiar father daughter track.

“Long overdue I’d say” she giggled as he puffed his chest out proudly. “Thank you for walking me down the aisle, I invited my dad to the reception but…” she trailed off looking around sadly.

F.p shook his head, Hal Cooper was an absolute idiot, that he was certain of.
“No Betty, Thankyou. You saved my life. You saved my sons life and I can’t repay you for that, you stuck by him through it all, and I know what a tough son of a bitch he can be.” Betty giggled

“Hey that’s my husband you’re talking about!” She smiled brightly.

“You’re decision not mine” the older man teased, spinning Betty around “anyway. I couldn’t ask for a better daughter in law, so thank you for saving both of us.” Betty wiped at her tears as F.P let his freely fall

“Are you making my wife cry on our wedding day?” The familiar timber of Jugheads voice caused them both to smile. F.p gently shoved Betty into his sons arms and took Alice by the hand

“We’re bonding.” He shrugged before moving to the center of the dance floor, Alice laughing the whole way.

“What was that all about Mrs.Jones?” Jughead asked slightly concerned at her tears.

Looking up at her husband, Betty smiled happily
“Nothing at all Mr. Jones.” He beamed as he dropped a kiss to her lips

“This way you two!”

Veronica called from beside them, she held her camera up and motioned for them to smile as she snapped the picture. Veronica took photos fro fashion magazines all over the world and as Betty’s bridesmaid she demanded she also be the Wedding photographer. Looking up at Jughead as he stared lovingly down at her, she ignored the bright flash of the camera and stared deep into her brand new husbands eyes.

“Oh no.” She stood in front of the mirror.

Jughead came running out of the bathroom
“Oh no what?!” He asked frantically, reaching for the bag by the bed.

“I look like a whale.” Betty said blandly, still staring at her reflection in the mirror “might as well call sea world, who needs a book launch, I’ll just start a new career as the first pregnant whale to speak English.” She pouted as she tugged on the skin tight black dress, pulling her nude heel over her foot.

Jughead bit his lip to keep from laughing, tonight was the launch of their very first book as co authors, it had gone over so well that they were already number five on the New York Times Best Seller List. Apparently the concept of a couple writing a book together did very well for sales and they were already sky rocketing, Us Weekly had actually written a two page spread on the “Small Town Star Crossed lovers.” Unfortunately Betty was six months Pregnant and all belly, she seemed to gain no weight anywhere else and as a first grade teacher she was used to flowy sundresses and flats. The stylist had picked out a tight dress and high heels, she looked absolutely amazing to Jughead but apparently the mirror said something else.

“You look beautiful. Too beautiful to even argue” he wrapped his hands around her waist and rubbed her baby belly.

“Really?” She wasn’t one to be vain but hey, pregnancy really does things to your self confidence.

“ absolutely.” He pressed a kiss to the shell of her ear and felt her shudder. Oh yes.

“Alright who’s ready for pictures!” Kevin came into the room and waved his tablet around. Oh did I mention? Kevin was the Jones family manager.

Jughead rolled his eyes and smiled goofily at Kevin as Betty stuck her tongue out

Kevin snapped the picture and in a dull, unamused voice exclaimed


Jughead smiled down at his wife and bent down to press a kiss to her tummy for good luck

“Ready mama?”

“You got it daddy.” She giggled.


“Ma! Come here!”

Betty came barreling down the stairs, her ten month old daughter , Lila, snuggled against her chest

“What’s the matter Cody?!” She looked him up and down for any damage

“Chill mom, I just wanted to know what this was.” The nine year old boy held up the dark blue album and handed it to her, gently taking Lila in his arms and pressing a kiss to her forehead. Betty smiled at the scene in front of her as she ruffled her sons dark waves.

“This is Mine and your dads, it’s our memories.” She opened the album and began flipping through the pages, pointing out pictures and telling the story that went along with each one, Cody was in hysterics and Lila had fallen back asleep.

“Dad really wore that beanie everyday?” He asked, wiping his eyes from laughter

“Yeah well you wear your burger boxers everyday to school.”

Both Betty and Cody turned around at the familiar voice, Jughead stood against the door frame, arms crossed and grinning.

“It’s different! Not everyone can see them! How did you even land mom! She was like… well.. no offense mom but you were a babe and dad… not so much!”

Jughead snorted
“Oh no offense mom? What about no offense dad?” He walked forward and started tickling his son who began laughing like crazy and grabbing at his dads hands, Lila woke up and stirred reaching her arms out for her older brother

“I’ll go feed her! Then I’m going to go play basketball with Jason Andrews, next door.” Cody gently grabbed his baby sister and led her to the kitchen.

Jughead plopped down beside his wife and draped an arm over her shoulders, staring down at the album

“How did I land you?” He asked, gently nuzzling her neck as she stretched.

“Right back at you Romeo.” She dropped her lips to his.

Elope || Jughead Jones

Request from anon: 26 with jughead and then maybe she’s says I don’t care I will always love you idk I thought it would be cute

Request from @jughead-babe​: 28

26.) “The diamond in your engagement ring is fake.”

28.) “How drunk was I?”

The reader and Jughead get eloped after a drunk night together. This fic deals with the aftermath.

A/N: The reader and Jughead are like 18 in this chapter to make the marriage legal (because I think you need a form filled out by a parent if you’re younger than that).

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Being the Sheriff’s kid, there was a lot of stuff Kevin Keller could do. One of which was get himself and his group access to the gay nightclub “Innuendo” for the night of his eighteenth birthday. You had never been to a club before and although you weren’t a fan of crowded public places, you had always wanted to check out a club. Your parents would’ve never allowed you to go, which is why you didn’t tell them you were going and were eternally thankful when they announced they were leaving on Friday morning to go on a couple’s retreat, giving you the place to yourself for the whole weekend. Your best friend Jughead on the other hand had never wanted to check a club out and seemed to have planned to spend his entire life away from crowded public places. Nevertheless he came after you begged him for days to join you. In the beginning, the two of you were just hanging out at the bar talking to each other. Then the bartender snapped at you to either order a drink or leave the bar. The two of you complied, not wanting to give up your seats. One drink led to two. Which lead to three. Then four. After that, everything was a blur.

The bright light peering through the blinds was just one of the many things that woke you up in the morning. Combined with the pounding headache, your aching limbs, and the ringing in your ears, you felt horrible.

You opened your eyes and groaned as the light nearly blinded you. The only thing you noticed was that you were in your room.

Good you thought. At least things didn’t get too crazy last night. Probably just had too much to drink.

You fumbled blindly for your phone on the stand next your bed before your fingers came into contact with a cool screen. You forced your eyes to open again as you attempted to read the messages that had come in. A second later, you felt the full extent of your hangover hit you and you swallowed down the bile that threatened to come up.

God. How drunk was I last night?

You forced yourself to look at your phone and tried to read through the messages again.

You got crazy last night! Hope you had fun with Juggie! ;) -Ronnie

Wow, Y/N, I didn’t know you had it in you! -Betty

I told you you and Jughead were endgame! -Kevin

Do you know where Jughead is? He hasn’t responded to my texts. -Archie

You frowned and pulled your covers back, sitting on the edge of the bed, still looking at your phone. It was then that you noticed you were completely naked and your cheeks became bright red as you held your sheets up to your chest.

What had happened last night between you and your best friend?

You froze as you felt movement from the other half of your bed.

Did you dare turn around?

You turned your head slowly and you eyes widened when you saw the all too familiar black hair splayed on the pillow next to yours. You didn’t have to be a genius to know who it was.


He was on his side, his bare back facing you, his body slowly moving up and down with each breath he took. You panicked.

“Jughead! Jughead!” you exclaimed.

Jughead jerked awake immediately and fell off the bed with a thud. You quickly got up, holding the sheets around you.

“Jughead?” you asked, quieter this time.

A groan sounded from the floor as Jughead pulled himself up.

“Y/N?” he said groggily as he stood up all the way, still half-asleep.

Your eyes widened and you quickly turned around once you saw he was naked as well.

“Juggie, you’re naked.” you quickly said, cheeks reddening.

Jughead was now wide awake as he looked for something to cover his lower region. He quickly settled for the pillow he slept on, now on the floor.

“Uh, okay, you can turn around.” he stuttered.

You turned around and the two of you gave each looks that said, “What the hell happened last night?”

“Okay, don’t panic,” you said. “Jug, what’s the last thing you remember?”

Jughead racked through his brain trying to find something that stood out. He looked up at you.

“I don’t know, we had three or four drinks and then after that it’s all fuzzy. What do you remember?” he asked.

You were about to answer when you ran a hand through your hair and winced as it got caught on something. Your pulled your hand away slowly and you eyes nearly popped out of your skull when you saw you were wearing a wedding ring and plastic engagement ring. You looked up at your best friend who looked like he was going to pass out. You then realized he had on a wedding ring too. Jughead followed your gaze and turned as white as a sheet when he saw the metal on his finger.

“What. Happened. Last. Night?” he asked.

You looked down at your phone on the bedside stand and got an idea.

“Just—Just look through the photos and videos on your phone. I’ll look through mine. Maybe they can tell us what happened,” you said. “But first… Let’s put some clothes on.”

After the two of you got over your initial shock and gathered up your clothes, you could focus on your hangovers which had dissipated a little after the both of you threw up three times each. You had just heard Jughead spit out his mouthwash when he emerged from your bathroom, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Okay,” he said, sitting on the edge of the bed next to you, pulling his phone out from his pocket.

“Let’s see what went down last night.”

The two of you went through your photos and videos. Unfortunately there weren’t a lot, just some blurry photos of you and Jughead at the bar and some of you dancing. Then you found a video.

“Hey,” you said, getting Jughead’s attention. “Check this out.”

You played the video and were greeted by the view of a wood floor.

“Is it recording?”

“Juggie, I know how to use my phone! Wait, let me turn it around.”

The camera flipped so it was facing you and Jughead. Anyone could see that the two of you were very obviously plastered. Based on the background of the video, the two of you were at the town hall.

“We’re married!” you said as you and Jughead held up your hands, revealing your rings.

“I want to thank the lovely judge who married us, I can’t remember her name but she was really nice! Oh, and to the town hall who gave us these wedding rings!” you said loudly.

You winced at drunk you’s loud voice.

Video Jughead looked at your ring and frowned.

“You know the diamond in your engagement ring is fake right? It’s plastic. I found it in the cereal box we bought earlier.”

Video Y/N shrugged.

“I don’t care. I’ll always love you no matter what.” you said.

“I love you too.” Jughead said before the two of you kissed, the video cutting out.

You slowly put your phone down and silence enveloped the air.

“So…” Jughead said. “We’re married. We’re really married.”

You nodded.

“Guess so.” you said.

Why didn’t you feel upset? You were still in high school for God’s sake! You had a whole life ahead of you!

“How… How do you feel about all this?” he asked.

You shrugged.

“Honestly… I’ve had worse.” you said, letting out a breathless chuckle.

Jughead smirked.

“Yeah, same.” he said.

The two of you were quiet again. You decided to take a chance.

“You know, what I said in the video…” you began. “That was true. That wasn’t the alcohol talking. It was all me.”

You didn’t know why you were unleashing all of this on him now. The two of you were already overwhelmed with so many thoughts and feelings. 

Well… One more wouldn’t exactly hurt now, would it?

Jughead chuckled.

“Really?” he asked.

You smiled and nodded, shyly looking down.

“I feel the same,” he said quietly and you turned to look at him.

Jughead chuckled again.

“Kind of wild, huh? Best friends for six years and then straight to marriage. We never got to do cheesy confessions of love and the dating in between.” he said.

You decided to be bold.

“We could do it now,” you said. Jughead looked at you. “The dating. I mean… we have the rest of our lives right? Til death do us part?”

A smile grew on Jughead’s face.

“Til death do us part.” he agreed and held your hand linking your fingers together.

So maybe everything was moving a little too fast. Maybe you and Jughead were pretty young. Maybe your engagement ring was a plastic toy found from a cereal box the two of you had bought at four in the morning to satisfy your drunk cravings. But as long as you and Jughead were together, nothing could stop you.


A/N: Holy SHIT, this took me five hours. I hope you guys enjoyed it! Send me feedback! The huge mashup one will be posted later tonight!

The Wedding Planner (Part 5)

Summary: Being a wedding planner is all fun and games until suddenly you’re saved from an accident by the man of your dreams–later discovering that he happens to be your latest client’s fiancé. 

Word Count: 1,302.

A/N: Finally a new part! Sorry this took a while to post, went through a slight hiatus but not anymore. Hope you enjoy, and as always, feedback would be greatly appreciated!

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Can I have jumin fiction where MC is covering for jaehee and he fells for her ?!


“Ah, you must be the cover for Jaehee, nice to meet you in person” he said incredibly formal, offering me his hand.

I gently took it and kept a straight face. Jaehee had told me how stern and cold this guy could be, so I had to be the upmost professional I could be.

“Pleasure to meet you too sir, I do believe you have my work number and e-mail address?” I asked, removing my hand from his.

“I do, all in my system, you start immediately yes?” he returned my question with his own.

“Of course, hence why I’m here sir” I explained, readying myself for the onslaught Jaehee had warned me about.

My best friend, Jaehee Kang, was Jumin Han’s assistant, but due to unforeseen circumstances, Jaehee had to leave for a week. Problem was, Jumin needed an assistant and couldn’t just give Jaehee a week off. Hence why I’m here. I’ve done intense assistant work before and I was asked in as a favour, well, a paid favour but still. I was sure I could cope a week with Jumin Han, even with the warnings I was given. It was just a week, what could happen?

Day 1.

He immediately put me to work, arranging meetings, making sure he was on time for everything with run downs of each one, not forgetting to give him the paperwork he needed. I believe I coped well, but there was no praise from Mr Han. I was new to this building and this man, surely he would give a little bit of praise? Nope. This was clearly a place where you just got on with your job, and if you were doing something wrong you were told, but nothing else.

I was so used to people praising my work, making sure I was on the right track, here, I felt like I was fumbling my way in a dark tunnel. If I kept walking I was doing fine, but I didn’t know where I was going. It was none stop too, if Mr Han was in a meeting, I was doing something else if not in there with him. Throughout the whole day I got a 15 minute break to have something to eat. How did Jaehee cope with this? This was incredibly unfair treatment. However, I couldn’t make Jaehee look bad in her recommendation of me, so I knuckled down and just got on with it. Six days to go.

Day 2.

I was working a lot closer with Mr Han the next day. Helping him write up some reports and future plans. To be honest, working with him like this made me realise how much of a hard worker he was. I only got a 15 minute break the day before, and yet, I didn’t see him take any. I only ever saw him grinding away at his computer or phone or even talking with his colleagues, I had my suspicions that he had eaten while on the move.

While we sat in his office, writing up a report, I noticed that his desk lacked photos. My previous bosses had photos of their families, friends, pets, this guy? Nothing. Except one photo of a beautiful, snow white cat. Was this guy single? There was no wedding ring. A big CEO like him not married at this age? I couldn’t contain the surprise on my face.

“Is something wrong?” he asked, catching me staring at the picture of the cat.

“Ah, no I was just admiring the cat, they yours?” I asked, nonchalantly, shaking the surprise from my mind.

“Yes, her name is Elizabeth the 3rd” he said quite proudly.

“She’s beautiful” I said truthfully. She was. Her fur looked well-groomed and she looked truly happy in the photo.

“Thank you” he said. And, was that a smile? That was the first smile I saw since meeting him. Strange man, but a man I kinda wanted to get to know more.

Day 3.

Today’s tasks consisted mainly of just me in my little office organising meetings more than working with Mr Han, which saddened me ever so slightly. I know the day before was a little bit stressful, desperate to get reports done and such, but seeing that stoic man smile so casually about a cat…I wanted to make him do that again.

When the clock turned 1pm I decided I would allow myself a break now, and since I was more on my own that day I knew I could give myself a little longer to eat. Bringing my sandwich out, I realised I hadn’t brought a drink. Damn it. I brought my purse out, grabbing some money then heading to the vending machines down the corridor.

Just as I left my office I bumped straight into Mr Han.

“Sorry sir, is there something you need me to do?” I apologised.

“…were you on your lunch?” he asked. Strange question.

“I was, yes, just started now, I was just going to grab a drink” I said “but if there’s something that needs to be done my lunch can wait”

“No, not particularly, I was hoping to catch you on your lunch” he said. He was acting rather strange, stranger than usual, nervous? No. Jumin Han never got nervous, he lived and breathed confidence, that’s what Jaehee had told me. But, why was he shifting on his feet like that?

“You were?” I asked.

“You said Elizabeth the 3rd was beautiful, I thought you might like to see some more photos of her” he said eventually. Ha, he wanted to show me more photos of his cat? I didn’t mind.

“Sure, why don’t you join me for lunch? Then you can show me the photos at more ease” I suggested.

Jaehee had said this guy was stoic, not approachable and overall, extremely professional. At this point, I disagreed with her, Jumin Han the CEO was yes, but Jumin Han the person? He just loved his cat.

Day 6.

The week had just flown by, I only had one day left with Jumin and I knew I was going to miss these stress filled days. Today had been no different, we worked hard, we had lunch together, he shared more photos and stories of Elizabeth the 3rd, he even laughed slightly at some of the things I said. I felt like he was opening up. I enjoyed his company, during work and during our lunch breaks.

At the end of the day, the clock read almost 11pm which had been the usual finishing time for me during this week, I grabbed my things, sending off one last email to Jumin before heading out. That’s when my phone rang.

“Mr Han?” I answered.

“Are you able to come up to my penthouse?” he asked.

His penthouse? I’d heard from Jaehee that sometimes he did ask her to go up there, but since I was only temporary I didn’t think that could apply to me.

“Erm, yes I can, I’ve only just left the building” I explained, turning back.

“Perfect, thank you” he said, hanging up.

It didn’t take me long to get up there, and naturally, I was impressed at the grandeur of it all. As soon as Jumin opened the door I was greeted by him and the infamous Elizabeth the 3rd in his arms.

“Thank you, it’s to do with the email you sent just now” he explained, ushering me in, closing the door behind me.

“What’s wrong?” I asked as the cat dropped from his arms.

“You’re missing part of the attachment, take a look” he said, showing me his laptop.

Seriously, does this guy ever stop working? Just relax? Clearly not. When I saw the screen, though, I did panic a little.

“What the hell? It’s all gone encrypted!” I said, covering my mouth immediately “Sorry, I didn’t mean to say that”

“Don’t worry, I’m sure we can fix this before the morning” he said, showing me that rare smile of his.

Day 7.

What was time? What was sleep? What was anything? We had been up almost the entire night trying to fix the email. I had even gone down to my office to resend it, but something had hacked into my computer so it wasn’t retrievable. We had to start from scratch, which took forever. But, finally, at 9am, just before Jumin’s meeting for this report, we had fixed it.

He didn’t look tired at all, how he managed to do that I would never know. Being the gentleman he was though, he did say to me I could take a nap on his sofa and shower if I wished before coming back down for my final day. I accepted. I needed it.

When the day finally came to an end and Jaehee came to meet me in our office, I did feel a tad relieved, and yet also a little sad. I wasn’t going to see Jumin again, it was all up to Jaehee now. Of course it was, I was just a stand in. Nothing special. I quickly gathered my things after giving Jaehee the run down and left the building.

Almost as soon as I sat down on my sofa at home, my phone beeped at me. A text…from Jumin? What the heck? I sat up and opened the message.

“Thank you for being my assistant, I deeply appreciate it, you were a hard worker” it said and I smiled, replying quickly.

“No, thank you for being a good boss, say hi to Elizabeth for me, I hope we can work together again in the future” I typed, not expecting a reply. And yet, I got one anyway.

“I don’t think so” I got back, making my heart sink. What did he mean? Was all that just an act? But my phone beeped again before I could spiral.

“I’d much prefer to see you again in a non-professional way, would you like dinner soon?”

I quickly replied, allowed the grin spread on my face like I was a teenager again.

“I’d like that very much, Mr Han”

“Please, call me Jumin”

anonymous asked:

#31 Spiderbyte: Ana brings some of Amelie's wedding photos out to help with her recovery

Fact: With every Spiderbyte Prompt, I become more powerful.

I like how Ana is somehow “Keeper of the Photos” ever since that baby pictures ficlet.


“Are you sure about this?” said Mercy as Ana entered in several access codes to Athena.

“I’m sure,” said Widowmaker, leaning back in her seat, “I would have returned to my old home in Paris for Gérard’s own files on it if I were not sure Talon was watching it.”

“What you’re describing is, technically, exposure therapy,” said Mercy, folding her arms, “Well, sort of. Your case is… very unique.”

“I need to see them,” said Widowmaker, “I need to see them as they were. I need to see me as I was. What Talon didn’t destroy it twisted and now—” One of her hands clenched into a fist in her lap. Sombra dropped to her knees next to her and put a hand over Widowmaker’s fist, “And now…” Widowmaker trailed off.

“You don’t have to do this,” said Sombra, giving her hand a small squeeze.

Widowmaker looked her dead in the eyes. “Yes, I do,” said Widowmaker, giving her a tap on the nose, “You’re supposed to be the cavalier one, mon coeur.

Sombra’s lips thinned then she stood up and kissed Amélie on the temple. Amélie smiled a little and then turned back to Ana. “Are they ready?” she said.

“This is everything I was able to access from Gérard’s file with my override codes,” said Ana, bringing up several image folders on Athena’s screen, “They’re ready when you are.”

“Start with the oldest ones,” said Widowmaker.

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anonymous asked:

Could you do wedding headcanons for Shizuo, Shinra, and Izaya??? Thank you!!

- leaves most of the decisions to you unless he really doesn’t like/want something specific

- really, REALLY wants the wedding date to fit with Kasuka’s schedule otherwise he’d be really sad

- only family, close relatives and friends are invited, he likes it to be more private

- very anxious and nervous before the wedding even starts, even more so durig the event and you could swear he stopped breathing when you said “yes”

- looks most forward to the wedding rings because he worked his ass off to get you really expensive ones and wants to show everyone that you’re worth it for him

- literally cannot take his eyes off you. Shinra probably makes fun of him for staring but he doesn’t even notice

- has the brightest of smiles in every photo


- SO EXCITED he won’t shut up about it after you accepted to marry him and he’s been planning ever since

- sometimes is so caught up in his fantasies he forgets to ask if you’re even happy with his ideas so make sure to get back down to earth

- tbh if he could he’d make this a public event because he just wants everyone to know (read: rub it in their faces) that you’re his now

- makes both Shizuo and Izaya come to the wedding and they actually behave themselves (their seats are miles apart tho lol)

- because he’s acquintances with so many.. unique personalities, the wedding turns chaotic real fast but he enjoys every second of it

- he actually prepared a PowerPoint presentation about the two of you. Needless to say he didn’t get to show it (he got a punch into his stomach tho)

- is much more serious and romantic after the wedding when it’s just the two of you in the apartment.
He’ll hold you tightly in his arms and plaster countless kisses on you while repeatedly telling you how much he loves you


- let’s say you got him to agree to a normal wedding with guests, cake and white dresses. He isn’t much of a help with preparations and even half jokingly told you to inform him of the date and he’ll “look if he has time”

- doesn’t invite anyone, not even his sisters or parents and wears a mix of confusion, annoyance and happiness on his face when they actually come to the wedding

- he’s very surprised so many people came at all but he makes sure to tell you that he’s not happy about that (he is)

- in fact this entire evening is about izaya complaining and annoying the hell out of you to hide how very happy he is and his big smug grin isn’t helping in hiding that

- actually gets a little shy around the time when it’s his turn to say “yes” (he stuttered) but when you make fun of him he suddenly doesn’t know you anymore

- bought seriously expensive rings and even had the names engraved in them (you don’t find out about that until the next day tho)

- buries himself in work for the next days after the wedding and is teasing you mercilessly for the next days because he literally cannot believe it and it’s his way of preventing himself from getting carried away from all the happiness

unhappy | john shelby

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You had first met John when you were eighteen. Some of your friends had dragged you round to The Garrison to celebrate your birthday. You complained for most of the night, expressing how much you wanted to be at home but in the long run, it ended up being the best night of your life. Purely because it was the night that you met John.  

People had told you about the Shelby brothers but you wasn’t a person to judge. You didn’t know them, so you couldn’t possibly listen to the rumours or speculations that surrounded them. Admittedly, when John first approached you, you was nervous. He easily picked up on this and used it to his advantage to make you flustered, something that he still did to this day. After spending all night with him, you came to the conclusion that the negative rumours were completely wrong. He was the nicest guy you had ever met, and he was definitely a looker.  

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Arranged Marriage

Where my family comes from, arranged marriages are still very much the norm. It’s really not what most people think when they hear “arranged marriage”; it’s more like going on a blind date set up by people (usually your parents) who know you, love you, and have your best interests at heart with a very clear endgame. My parents always said that my opinion would be the only one that mattered in the end and that I could say no to whoever they brought home, no questions asked. A love match also wasn’t entirely off the table, even if it wasn’t their ideal choice for me.

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text meme 1/∞

i’ve been collecting funny/cute texts & texts from texts from last night for about 2 years. they’ve been sitting in a word document for a long time so with all the text memes i’ve been seeing around, i decided to take all the texts i’ve saved and make a meme with them bc why not. there’s a bit of everything bellow: fluff, silliness, nsfw, angst, etc etc

[text] Hey sorry for calling you so much last night. I mixed your number with the pizza guys, and he was running late

[text] I miss you more than I should.

[text] She’s/you’re the perfect storm of great hair, big boobs, intellectualism, and mild moral ambiguity. 

[text] I remember grabbing your ass. So firm. So right. I don’t regret it.

[text] you hella high and freaked out about life and interest rates

[text] I love it when you moan my name.

[text] I will gladly accept you into my home with open legs.


[text] Let’s go get coffee and handcuffs.

[text] I thought you were better than this. 

[text] Please stop calling.

[text] Well I had to use a seat cushion at Soul Cycle today so, yeah, I’d say the sex was good

[text] I woke up knowing I have nowhere to be today except parties and it was glorious and I am so happy

[text] I need you there. I need someone to glance at when other people inevitably annoy me.

[text] 75% of my food budget goes to wine, the rest to chips and salsa.

[text] You think you’re funny, but you’re just an asshole.

[text] I dont have to work tomorrow im yelling gibberish at squirrels

[text] I wish things were different.

[text] We should probably end this.

[text] I don’t say it often enough, but I want you to know that I love you.

[text] Please let me know what I did to deserve you…I want to make sure I keep on doing it. 

[text] I told you I’d ride your broomstick if you let me call you Harry Potter and you drew a lightning bolt on your forehead.

[text] I’m still laying in bed cuz I don’t feel like adulting yet

[text] I broke my foot jumping out of YOUR window under YOUR watch. You failed me drunk guardian. You failed.

[text] What if for Halloween I paint my self gold and make sandwiches for everyone? I’d be a trophy wife! Get it?

[text] I’m sorry for everything.

[text] I just want to have sex that doesn’t end like a B-rated horror movie.

[text] Taylor Swift needs more songs about threesomes. I’m not sure she gets me anymore. 

[text] I never should have left you there.

[text] I don’t have patience for riddles.

[text] You were drinking with me last night, I warned you.

[text] Dunno. My heart says “no”, my brain says “maybe” and my dick says “YES YES FOR THE LOVE OF GOD YES!!”

[text] We had sex and he ended up in the hospital… don’t know if I should be worried or proud.

[text] Just tell me what’s wrong !

[text] let’s be honest I’d fucking Irish step dance on your grave, asshole

[text] I hope you get eaten by satanic starfish.

[text] … so it’s a date ?

[text] Can I come by?

[text] I thought we were ok ?

[text] I want you to meet my squirrel

[text] If blow jobs were a super power she’d be in the Justice League.

[text] Sunday mornings are confusing. Like. I can’t decide if I want to go for a run or start drinking 

[text]  I can’t imagine life without you.

[text]  Can’t wait to see you again.

[text]  just hungover. watching movies and roasting marshmallows in bed, over a candle to avoid life

[text] I should have told you first, I’m sorry.

[text] I’m sorry ! I don’t know what else to tell you !

[text] You spent the entire night trying to get me to make out with you  

[text] We are not together any more, remember ?

[text] why did I wake up with ketchup packets in my bed and the stove in my room?? 

[text]  did i just see you in the movie theater carrying a margarita into Frozen? 

[text] Maybe we’ll see each other again.

[text] if a CSI technician examined our hotel room with a black light he’d think we hit the Pulse button a DNA blender without a lid

[text] I never thought we’d end up like this.

[text] Why do you keep doing this to me ?

[text] I’m so tired of your lies.

[tex] Why are you so angry ?

[text] I thought you were coming alone…. ?

[text] I should get him/you a card “thanks for letting me use you for your penis on and off as I see fit and for being a nice guy. My boobs and I appreciate your loyalty and dedication”

[text] I don’t understand…

[text] If I had a penis, I’d want to put it in you. And I’d treat you with respect and pay for your drinks. 

[text] You had to apologize for “being too aggressive about harry potter”

[text] We can work this out.

[text]  We have a system, okay?

[text] I don’t have time to shower before my passport photos…your cum is all over my hair…that’s with me for 10 years now 

[text] I know you’re on a date and I should leave you alone but about twenty minutes ago I realized I haven’t been spanked in years so if you’re still looking for a birthday present, you know, consider it. 

[text] I know you’ve been lying to me.

[text] You need to leave. Now !

[text] i woke up to nearly seven feet of basketball player in my bed this morning 

[text] You’re so easy to be with and so hard to be without.

[text] Every morning I wake up with a sad face because I know it is the start of one more day without you.

[text] Everyone leaves.

[text] I don’t know how you put up with me. 

[text] I just fell off a roof. So I’m kinda chillin for a minute. 

[text] Your rough animalistic sex sounds are disrupting my cocktail hour

[text] I’m 2 beers deep on an empty stomach, and I just wanna say, I pride myself on my use of commas

[text] please don’t leave me alone

[text] You cried at the bar for 30 minutes because you got your arm stuck in your sweater. You got free drinks for the rest of the night after the bartender helped you.  

[text] I wish we had more time.

[text] shut up. I wear heels bigger than your dick

[text] I miss you every day.

[text] Please please pick up

[text] Why are my keys in the refrigerator?  

[text] I’m out of practice. be my yoda  

[text] Waldo just asked us for directions. Even he doesn’t know where he is.

[text] Do you think it’ll be awkward standing up at their wedding knowing I’ve slept with both the bride and the groom?

[text] Someone said we’re out of ice. You collapsed on the spot and started sobbing, saying ‘but where will all the polar bears live”. That drunk.

[text] I’d just like to formally thank you for the size of your dick. The gods must really love you.

[text] You made me take a photo of you under the stairs at the bar. “Look I’m Harry Potter.”

[text] This summer has already been like the best summer ever. FREEDOM IS AWESOME. GOD BLESS AMERICA AND GOD BLESS THE SINGLE LIFE.

[text] If u ever apologize to me for “too-rough” sex again I will suspend ur all-access pass to my vagina indefinitely

[text] Mom just told me I need to start having sex.

[text] I’d help you out but I got Bacardi and Tequila poured down my snorkel last night and I’m still drunk

[text] YOU TRIED TO SWIM IN HER FISHTANK. I don’t think she’s going to call you.

[text] And the view of you in reverse cowgirl is arguably the most spectacular view ever… And I’ve seen the Eiffle tower, the colosseum, mountains of Hawaii, Michaelangelo’s David, and the Mona Goddamn Lisa. Just saying.

[text] She’s/you are the perfect storm of great hair, big boobs, intellectualism, and mild moral ambiguity.

[text] It’s not too terrible. You just got a little naked and broke your arm. 

[text] I made friends with a raccoon. I pet it. Like I was Pocahontas.

[text] We had sex in the woods. It was great until some bird started mimicking my orgasm sounds

[text] She said she couldn’t find my penis because my arm was in the way. That was my penis 

[text] Stop making me think about you. I’m busy. 

[text] I spent all night sexting your girlfriend for you because you were too drunk. You’re welcome.

[text] You make me want to be better.

[text] You saw my boobs then looked up and yelled thank you jesus.

                                                                                                                  Anonymous said to letterstodamie:                                                  

What do you think about this photo taken Nov 2016? Jamie was in his friend’s wedding in South Africa , his ring disappeared ! Looks like photo was only released today or yesterday .


It was December 2016 and Jamie was the bestman of the groom who btw is one of his best friends.

The ring will be the last that will be off(for good)…we just acknowledge that obviously he was not wearing it in the particular moment.

Scientists P3


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ill leave you with the memory

requested by anonymous

(yall know that episode of spn where dean is taken by the Jinn and sees this alternate universe where mary never died? and he has his family and things are nice and stuff? this is basically that) 

au in which 10k gets the booster shot, and hallucinates a world where the zombie apocalypse never happened. 

When 10k wakes up, he finds himself in a bed.

Not just any bed. A comfortable bed. One with clean sheets, and nice smelling pillows.

He opens his eyes, and sees a white ceiling above his head. To his left, a nightstand with a small lamp on it. A bottle of water, half empty. To his right, a bundle of pillows and blankets.

When it moves, and a head pops out from underneath, he nearly pulls the lamp from beside him and brings it down onto the moving object.

You push the covers off of your face, giving him a sleepy smile.

“What are you staring at?” You murmur, blinking the sleep out of your eyes, dropping your head on the pillow beside you.

“What?” He asks.

“You’re staring. And tossing and turning. Bad dream?” You ask.

His brows furrow, and he sits up.

This doesn’t make sense.

The last time he saw you was in the bar. You pressed a kiss to his forehead, and told him you’d see him again soon.

The last thing he remembers is plunging an injector into his leg.

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We're a secret

Summary: After a year in another country, you met someone and instantly fall in love with him, the only thing is he isn’t allowed to have a girlfriend but love is stronger. But things suddenly take a turn.

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x reader

Warnings: none yet

A/n: sorry I suck at summaries

You are on a plane right now. You’ve been working in another country for one year and it was a great experience. You have been in Greece and absolutely loved the culture , landscape and history of the place. You always wanted to go to Europe so you volunteered when your boss made an offer for a place at a firm in Greece.

On some weekends you traveled to Albania, Bulgaria or Macedonia and in vacations even to Turkey, Austria, Italy or France. You wanted to see as much as possible and travel as far as you could. You focused mostly on sightseeing, food and culture , besides work of course. So whenever you had a free day you took it and made something out of it. Why sitting at home lazily when you can get so many experiences?

Your family and you ,Skyped every now and then and they would tell you , aside from how much they missed and loved you, what was happening in the world. You could say they were kind of a news channel to you cause that is really the only way you informed yourself about what was happening. You didn’t want to watch the news when so much excitement waited for you outside the house.

But honestly you are glad you are on your way bag ‘cause as exciting as it was , it was also very exhausting and stressful and of course you missed your family and friends and wanted to see them in person.

Family has always been very important to you and it was so hard to be without them for one whole year. Of course you have an apartment for yourself and you life alone but in new York you easily can go and visit your parents. That was rather not possible in Greece.

You sit in a kind of very uncomfortable position since you are on a plane but somehow you managed to sleep though. You woke up to the soft rambling from the plane and the voice of a stewardess saying you’ll come in touch with the ground in about five minutes and that you can take of your seatbelts and turn on your phones. As you did so you saw that you had a new message from your mom saying she was waiting for you at the airport. You immediately had to smile as you thought about how happy your mom will be and how she’ll hug you , so that it’ll be hard for you to breath. You thought about the huge smile and how she’d tell you how excited everybody is to have you back home. You smile to yourself as you reply.

‘YAS😘 ….. go grab some food with me ? 😅’

you mean it half joking and half serious , cause ,oh boy, you were starving. She only replied with a laughing emoji which made you slightly confused but you assumed you’d better talk to her when you land.

As you walk out of the airport you see your mom standing at the door and when she sees you she pulls you in for a ‘breathtaking hug. You only laugh because you knew she’d do that. She told you your dad was sorry ,he couldn’t come but he had to work and you only smiled at her and told her it’s alright and that he most likely would hate the restaurant you’d be eating in later. She only laughed and made a silly comment about how much easier your life would be if you’d life in a restaurant.

Later in a cab she offered some restaurants and let you decide where to go.


“Nah to much sweet ‘n’ sour.”


“Nope too many noodles”



She laughs at your sudden change in behavior combined with the high voice as you answered. “Why not?” She made it seem as if she really doesn’t know why you definitely don’t want to go in a Greek restaurant.

“Even if this is a serious question, which I don’t think, I’m not willing to give you an answer for it.”

She laughs at you and thinks again. “Oh what about that little bistro at the edge of the street near your place?”

You take a moment before you answere, to think about her offer , that place is not far from your home which is very good because you had a damn jetlag. It has nice coffee which you seriously need and also offers a whole bunch of food from snacks to real meals. You look at her and smile. You put your fist in the air as if you just won an award or something and yelled “I’m getting food ! FINALLY.” That caused the both of you to laugh and you could see that even your driver had to hold back a giggle. You gave him the address for the bistro and went on talking to your mom about Greece.

You told your mom to drive to your place and gave her a spare key so she could get in. Since the bistro also offered takeout you told her you’d get the food so she won’t have to deal with the people waiting for their food or the afternoon traffic. She agreed with you and you just grabbed your phone and slid it into the back pocket of your pants and exited the car.

The real reason for it is that you didn’t want to drive home in a cab all the way. You missed walking through the NY streets, you missed the crazy people greeting you even if though they don’t know you and you just missed the feeling of going through NY streets.

As you arrive at the glass door of the bistro you see a sign which hung at the inside saying ‘Today closed. Business day.’

You are confused and slightly angry. Since when is there a business day? You want food and you want it now.

You tried to come up with a plan on how to get food when suddenly a man and a woman with headset walked out of the place. You hid behind the wall and quickly stepped around the corner just early enough to catch the door that was slowly closing itself. Luckily the two of them didn’t see you and so you quickly but quiet walked through the building till you found what you were looking for.

Yes you are capable of IMPOSSIBLE things when you are hungry , no joking … not about food.

You walked behind the desk so you could hide in case someone would come. You grab two sandwiches, put a bunch of five dollar notes on the table and stand up again only to let yourself fall to the ground when you see a man with brown hair walking up to you.

He didn’t see you because he was doing something on his phone , but oh man did your adventure just become exciting and … risky.

You looked up again , he is sitting , back facing you , on a chair at a table. You decide to get out of there since he probably won’t go anytime soon. You stood up carefully and extra quiet.

You were on a good way until you hit yourself on a table as you looked at him. He immediately turned around and you looked at him in shock, pure shock. The only thing happening in you head was yourself repeating the words ‘oh shit , oh shit’ over and over again in your mind.

He came closer to you and smiled. “ Hey I’m sorry you can’t stay but well take a photo okay.”

You suddenly looked at him in confusion and asked “ a photo of what ?”

His smile faded away and now he was the one to look at you confused.

“What are you even doing here , it’s business day.” You said .

“Yeah right , hey what’s this.” He pointer at your hand which where both in your jacket, you tried to hide the food but it obviously didn’t work.

You scoffed giving him a fake laugh and said “ Oh those I come here every Wednesday and buy some for …. uhm … poor people. It’s like on Christmas just … you know every wed-”

“what’s your name ?”

You smiled at him , relieved you could stop finding words for your lie. “Y/n” you looked at him “what’s yours ?”

He looked at you with wide eyes and pointed a finger at himself “m…mine ?”

You looked behind him in confusion and then back at him “yes yours” you can tell it sounded more like a question.

“Uhm… Sebastian” you smiled at him and shook his hand"well then hello Sebastian"

“so … what about the food?” Your smile faded and gave him a sad expression before you turned into, to your surprise, a very whiney person and answered with sad voice. “I just was in a twelve hour flight and this is my favorite place to eat a little something in-between and I’m starving cause nobody wants the stupid plane-food”

He laughed at you and you joined him with a smile but soon had a shocked expression again and suddenly your mantra came back bit this time you said it out loud, as you looked behind him “oh shit , oh shit , not good not good.”

“What’s up” he turned around only to see a security and looked back at you. He pushed you to the way where you came from and told you to leave , you were a bit confused on why he stayed but just said a quick thank you and ran towards the door.

Sebastian POV “Is everything alright here Mr. Stan?”

“Yes everything alright”

The man walked away from him and walked around the desk. “Is that your money?”

Sebastian looked at him and smiled “No it’s not mine , you should put it into the cash.” “And what about the phone ?”

Sebastian looked at him in confusion but soon put two and two together, he grabbed the phone and put it into his pocket so he could fine a way to return it. The other man just told him that they needed him on set and that Anthony Mackie and Chris Evans are done , shooting their scene.

Sebastian looked at the door one last time before he made his way on set.

What I Never Knew I Always Wanted (Rami Malek x Reader)

Request: Can I request an imagine for Rami based off the Carrie Underwood song “What I Never Knew I Always Wanted”? :) I’m a sucker for the sweet imagines and whenever I hear this song I think of him. Hehe. Love your imagines btw! Xoxo

A/N: For a beautiful follower I was able to get to know! I very do hope you like this! xoxo btw, you definitely need to listen to that song while reading!

Word count: 1,447

You were standing at the window, watching the sun setting down. The sky was already colored with many shades of orange and red. You held a cup of green tea in your hand, trying to keep your hands warm. Winter was finally approaching and slowly the weather became colder and even rainy some days. You turned around to have a look at the watch which was hanging on the wall, showing you that it was already after six. You wondered where he had been. Normally, he had to be home already.

You take a sip of your tea, feeling the hot liquid warming your inside in no second. Taking a deep breath, you turned around and went to the nursery to check up at your six month old son. He was sleeping peacefully in his crib. You went closer to the crib, covering him with his blanket even more to prevent that he became sick. Kissing his soft cheek, you whispered “I love you.” Then you stepped out of the room, closing the door behind you cautiously.

As you went back to the living room, a special photo drew your attention. You smiled abruptly as you looked at it. Taking it from the sideboard, you placed yourself on your couch, wrapping your body with a thick blanket. The photo pictured two people in love at their happiest day. You and your husband Rami.

Before your wedding party, you both attended a photo shoot, organized and taken from one of Rami’s best friends. Your back was turned to the camera, but your faced looked right into it, a wide smile was plastered on your lips. Your eyes were shining so bright, almost compared to diamonds. Your hands were placed on Rami’s shoulders while his were wrapped around your waist. His face was turned to you, staring at you in the most loving way.

Sometimes you even wondered what you did to deserve a husband like him. To be honest, before you met him, you had never the need for anyone in your life. Your friends sometimes urged you to go out with someone. But you never felt like it was necessary. While your friends spent their time with their boyfriends, you’d rather spend your time at home, cuddling in your bed and watching romantic series.

But one day changed your life completely. Making you aware that you truly needed somebody in your life. It was love at the first sight, as you bumped into him in the middle of the street in Manhattan. You were in a hurry because you were late for work and probably it was the same with him, and as you turned around the corner, you bumped into each other, tearing the folders in your hands down. The two of you knelt down at the same time to pick them up, and as your fingers touched each other softly, you took a look at the handsome man in front of you, and  it hit you hard. You fell in love with him right the second.

After that incident on the street, you saw him almost every day on your way to work. Smiling to each other or even greeting lead to him asking you out for grabbing a coffee with him. You exchanged numbers, and one evening he even took you out to a fancy restaurant. He confessed his feelings for you and you did the same and after that night, you were lovers. You thought you couldn’t be happier in your life, but you were wrong.  When he went on his knees and asked you to become his wife, you were the happiest woman on earth.

Your fingers slowly brushed over the glass of the picture frame and you smiled. You looked adorable in your white wedding dress. Almost like a queen. “Never thought I was the kind of dressing in white.” You mumbled.  “Me neither.” Someone whispered in your ear, making your body flinch. As you turned around, you saw Rami standing right behind you with a smirk on his face. “I didn’t even notice you came in.” You said. “Probably you were too much distracted with your thoughts.” He replied, kissing your cheek and then placing himself next to you. He also glanced at the photo. “I thought you would turn me down, as I proposed to you. I was very afraid.” He confessed. You looked at him questioningly. “Why would you think that?”

“Well, you never seemed to be the kind of woman going into something as serious as marriage. We never really talked about marrying. Whenever we passed a bride shop, you wouldn’t even take a look at the wedding dresses in contrary to other women. I never expected you to say yes.” You laughed after he finished his statement. “Well, you see, I’m wearing a wedding ring, right?” You pointed at your finger. “And that has to mean something.”

“I’m very glad you accepted me as your husband. I love you.” You caressed his cheek and softly placed your lips on his. “I love you, too.” You sighed. Then you stood up from your place. “Are you hungry, handsome?”  “Mhmm…” You clapped your hands together and smiled at him. “Do want to help me preparing dinner?” He stood up as well. “I’d love to.”


You woke up in the middle of the night. Soft cries came out of your son’s room. You rubbed your eyes and gazed at Rami who was peacefully sleeping. You carefully stood up, paid attention not to wake him up because he had to leave very early in the morning and needed sleep, put your nightgown on and quietly closed the door behind you. As you entered the nursery, you picked up your son and placed him in your arms. “Shh.. baby. Mommy is here.” You sat down on the rocking chair next to his crib. “Are you hungry, Lincoln? Do you need to be fed?” While you were feeding him, you hummed his lullaby which always calmed him down, rocking him back and forth.

You stared at his feature. He looked so much like his father. He had his curly hair, his nose and most of all his beautiful green eyes you always fell in love with. This wonderful creature in your arms was stealing every bit of your heart every single day. You loved him with your whole being.

Small laughs escaped your lips and you stroked Lincoln’s cheek. “Mommy is so much in love with you, baby. I love you so, so much.” The craziest thing was that you had never pictured yourself in a situation like this. You never imagined becoming a mother. You mom always complained about when you were finally getting married and having kids, so she would have some grandchildren to be proud of.

Truely, you never planed marrying or having kids. You believed, you were fine with your single life and didn’t need any serious relationship. But then you met Rami and he changed your whole vision of life.

“What about me?” You turned your face to Rami who leaned against the door, his arms crossed as a small pout appeared on his face. “Daddy needs love too.”  You laughed at him. “Why are you up? You need to sleep, Rami.” He shrugged his shoulders, coming closer to you. “You were missing.” He explained. “And you know I can’t sleep without you. I need you as much as this precious thing needs its mommy.” He pointed at Lincoln.

“He’s beautiful, Rami, isn’t he?” He stretched out his hand to go through the tiny curls of his son. “He’s the most adorable kid I’ve ever seen.” You smiled happily. After Lincoln was fed, and already drifted to sleep, you stood up to lay him down to his crib. But Rami held you up.

“Take him with you. I want him to lie between us. ” You nodded in agreement, doing as he said and with your baby in your arms you went back to your bedroom. You slowly laid Lincoln between you and Rami. He placed a loving kiss on his son’s cheek and interwined his fingers with yours. “I love you two, so much.” Rami mumbled before falling asleep again. “You mean the world to me.” His pointer finger was wrapped with Lincoln’s tiny fingers. You watched them a little while before your limbs felt heavy and you drifted to sleep as well.

Whatever you did to deserve such a wonderful life, such a loving and caring husband, such a cute and adorable baby boy, you appreciated every minute with your family. You were glad that faith had something so precious in store for you.

I have never been more embarrassed to even be adjacent to the fandom

Cole and KJ are very likely together and unless you literally need to watch them make out on camera, this shouldn’t be up for discussion anymore. And yet, this stupid fandom is looking at a photo where Cami literally had to grab Cole’s face so he was looking at the camera rather than kissing KJ and said “Awe, such a bromance, this could have been Lili and Cole’s wedding” 

Do you hear yourselves? Usually, I advocate for coming out, but for the first time in my entire life, I hope the CW execs don’t let them, I am convinced this fucking fandom would literally blame Cole for hurting Lili if he and KJ came out. Do you even understand how fucked up that is? 

Shut the fuck up about Sprousehart, cause though you aren’t hurting their friendship, you are making it impossible for two best friends to spend time together. 

It’s 2017, gay people exist in real life, shocking, I know. Don’t tell me I’m fucking assuming, I’m not. I could be wrong, I’d be really confused, but it is possible. However, standing next to each other and going to a museum together does not equal dating, it barely equals friends. 

At Wondercon, Cole was bored as hell. Newsflash, celebs HATE press day. Have you noticed that he and KJ are not allowed to do interviews together alone anymore? Of course, you haven’t. Just like everything else you only care if Lili is involved. If you never /look/ at your friends like that? I kind of question your friendships. You giffed things that lasted for less than a second and said, “Oh My God they are staring at each other!”

Lili is likely queer too, but again no one paid attention to that either. Queer friends often act really close, it never means they are dating. Stop taking nothing and making it something. There are young gay boys out there who could really use a non-flamboyant role model and under 27 that doesn’t really exist in the entertainment industry. KJ could be that. 

Give these men a chance to be themselves and don’t fucking be that Sprousehart who blames Cole for hurting Lili. I have never seen a more homophobic fandom and I hope I never do again. Just think about your actions. And how insane they actually are. If you come away from reading this with just a little more awareness, well, at least there is that. 

anonymous asked:

Do you have pics of Taylor Ex Girlfriends? I know Baylie but the rest I don't know??? I feel so behind 🙈

Gabi DiPace (late 2007 - early 2010)

Here’s a photo of them from 2008 

and here’s gabi now

Dakotah Rae (mid 2010 -  mid 2011)

him and dakotah @ jerm + kat’s wedding in 2011

then dakotah now

then bill’s mom (27 june 2012 - 27 may 2013 maybe even lasted a whole year)

there were actually no photos of them together, aside from a candid from march 2013 of them walking, but they kept the relationship pretty private (hence why i’m not naming her). but he’s what she looked like then

and here’s now

and that’s pretty much it!! there;s obvs baylie on/off from late 2013 - feb 2017 but you said you’ve seen her so yup this is it


Abram took Naomi back to his house and into his basement, where he kept what remained from their time together.

“These are our photos from our wedding day. You made such a beautiful bride, I couldn’t believe my eyes when you walked down the aisle. It felt like a dream that someone as amazing as you wanted to marry me.” Naomi’s eyes did not break from the photos that seemed to be from another dimension. She couldn’t deny that it truly was her in the photos.

“I looked so happy.” Naomi said, her words getting caught in her throat.

“We were both so happy, we couldn’t stop laughing or keep our hands off of each other.”

anonymous asked:

I love your blog and writing so here's a quick barisi HC for being so cool: After Sonny and Barba get engaged, Barba almost stresses himself to death trying to figure out their wedding plans. One night he's pouring over photographers on his laptop, frustrated, and Sonny just sits down next to him, whispers, "I love you Rafi" and that makes him relax and smile. Before he can respond he hears a camera and looks up to see Sonny holding his phone, saying, "There, that's the photo for the invites."

Awe, thank you so much for this, sweet anon!! Seriously, my heart is melting at the sweetness of this head canon. <3

It’s so true though that Rafael stresses himself to death over he and Sonny’s wedding plan. I’ve said it so many times in previous head canons regarding their wedding that even though he and Sonny hire a wedding planner, she’s pretty much there to be Rafael’s personal assistant.

Like hell that that man is going to let anyone but himself (and Sonny – who’s really only interested in helping with the food) make decisions regarding their big day.

But that’s what Sonny is there for, to remind him to relax and to remind him that the whole day is going to be absolutely perfect in every way because they’re finally going to be married to each other. That right there makes it the most perfect day that it could ever be.