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Donghyuck wearing glasses is my death so I drew him on the cover of my NCT Dream mini notes and added Limitless tape on it

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Spring Comes Again (Namjoon x Reader)

Originally posted by myloveseokjin

Today was the day. He was finally entrusting you to his secret place as he liked to childishly call it in his head. His closest friends, practically his brothers, knew about this place as well, but never asked to ask him to accompany him to that place. It was almost sacred for as treasured and safe it felt to him. It made him feel comfortable to go there and free his mind after a long week of schedules. He loved the pace, it kept him busy and fulfilled, yet he needed time to unwind like everyone else. That was why he was bringing you with him today. You’d had an awful week, and you’d finally confessed that to him last night through quiet words and tears he could hear over the receiver of the phone. He wasn’t able to be with you then, and felt awful for not being able to comfort you physically.

Instead, he knew he had a few free hours the following day and invited you to meet him there to seek solace and peace. You’d gratefully accepted, although initially you felt hesitant on the inside, because you knew that Namjoon had never brought anyone else to his “secret place.” You dared not tell him your fear you held of being exposed to this wonderful part of his he kept away from everyone else. Instead, you trusted that he’d given the decision plenty of thought and was prepared to share once the opportunity was right in front of him.

That brought you to the present afternoon. It was chilly but not too cold, and the scarf around your neck kept out the inevitable chill that would do its best to squirm its way into your insides. You were waiting, the sun shining, warming the spot you were standing in like you were a lizard sunbathing on the rocks. You turned up your face to the sun and closed your eyes, not bothering to put on your sunglasses. You wanted to feel the rays and the brightness through your lids.

It was in this way that he found you as he came meandering down the sidewalk to meet you at the entrance to the park. The wind was blowing enough to lift your hair into the wind, curly strands twisting themselves around each other. Your hands were at your sides, and he noticed that you were smiling widely. You turned then upon hearing his approaching footsteps, and your smile did not falter as you took in his figure.

“Joonie,” you greeted and met him halfway, stepping into his arms and encircling them tightly around his frame. He hugged you back just as tightly and felt a smile appear on his face, one that hadn’t been very visible all week due to the normal stresses and demands of his work.

“Hi Y/N,” he spoke lowly into your ear, brushing your hair back to make sure you heard him clearly.

“Thank you for inviting me,” you pulled back from his embrace and couldn’t help the shy tone from sneaking into your voice.

“Thank you for coming,” he replied coyly and you grinned before he placed a hand on the small of your back and began to guide you down the connecting trail. You stepped side by side, catching up after your long week. Ordinarily, you’d at least have the time for a facetime call during the week around your various schedules, but this week had been particularly hectic. The holidays were quickly approaching and as the wedding season swung into high gear, the full service bakery you worked at needed you on staff at least 40 hours a week to keep up with demand. You loved your job, but the work was hard, and it did wear on you, especially with the early morning hours that were required for your tasks.

The two of you talked about any and everything, sticking close to one another to keep out the chill. After an hour, the two of you decided to take a seat on a bench, two steaming hot chocolates in hand from a nearby vendor in the park. You sipped slowly, careful not to burn your tongue. You unconsciously leaned into him and he threw an arm across your shoulders, tucking you into his side. You smiled up at him and became distracted by his dimples, staring as your eyes wandered over his smooth skin.

“Y/N,” he spoke, and if it wasn’t for the fact you saw his lips move, you wouldn’t have even registered that he was speaking, for you were so caught up in his features. You shook a bit and tried to respond intelligently, but it was too late. He was chuckling at you and you blushed before turning away briefly. In no time though, he was gently grasping your chin to bring your attention back to him. Although your blush didn’t show on your cheeks, he could feel the warmth beneath his fingertips.

“Whaaat?” you whined, pulling a face that made him laugh even harder.

“You were staring at me,” he said, finally releasing your face from his gentle hold.

“I was,” you tried to bravely acknowledge and failed to morph your expression into one of indifference. Instead, he could see in your eyes a conflict of happiness and fear.

“You can tell me,” he spoke up after he was done studying you. He could really see you fighting now, first looking down to your open palms, and then looking back at him, and then out to the scenery of the park. He tucked you a little further into his side and you placed one hand on his knee closest to you, as if bracing yourself.

“I like you. Like highly regard you, want to make you happy forever, want to cherish you and your feelings and memories,” you blurted out. He smiled then, one of the biggest ones you’d seen to date on his face, teeth showing widely and everything.

“I have a question,” he said in response, turning fully to face you.

“Yes?” your voice sounded breathless to your own ears now.

“Do you think I’m handsome?”

“Very much so. Like goodness, yes,” you replied and he full on laughed and you were drowning in his dimples again.

“Y/N, can I kiss you now? Cause I want to make you happy forever too.”

“Yes, yes, yes, yes,” you said eagerly and leaned forward to meet him in the middle, the same as the two had always done throughout your friendship. It was sweet, not too short and you felt yourself smiling through, pulling back to look into his beautiful big brown eyes before going in again. He’d brought you to this place, showing you his heart, and now you could show yours.

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Hogwarts AU update!

Poor Hinata feels so bad about where he got sorted, and who can blame him? Being a muggleborn and knowing nothing about Hogwarts, the first thing he hears about Slytherin is that it’s bad. Good thing Suga Mama is there to set things straight x3


Imagine: You’re FaceTiming Jungkook while he’s away on tour, and he randomly blurts out how he’s feeling (✿◠‿◠)

Time Is Not Enough

Originally posted by knfie-edge

Pairing: Peter Parker x Barnes!Reader
Summary: Basically, after a HYDRA mission gone right Bucky, your brother, finds your cryotube containing oneself (You have a mutation which controls earth particles/nature) , he brings you home and introduces you to the team, most importantly Mr Parker… Now this is set during Infinity War, so no spoilers as I have no clue in what the storyline will be…
A/N: I’m back with a BANG, don’t sue me…
Word Count: 1400+

“Go fish…” My big bro said to me after I asked for a 3, “Have you got any 2’s?” I shook my head. 

“Go fish…” God we were bored… We could’ve been watching something on the big grey rectangle thingy, but when Bucky tried to turn it on he got scared when the lady in the wall started talking to him… So now we are both sat cross-legged on my bed with a deck of cards wondering how long the team will take getting the takeout pizza.

“Buck… How long are they gonna take?” He shrugged.

“God knows… but if they take any longer I might commit…” I laughed and shook my head.

“Ditto Bro, ditto…” I sighed dramatically and flopped backwords onto my bed and closed my eyes. My peace was disrupted by a knock on my bedroom door. 

“I’ll get it…” I muttered, Bucky nodded and packed the cards away. I opened the door to see a surprised looking Liz Allen. 

“I’m sorry, I thought this was Peter’s room…”

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anonymous asked:

Hiii so I was wondering because Jungkook can be very shy but do you think he talks a lot when he's comfortable with people? Like in the dorm with the members? I just wondered ☺ I hope you have a nice day ^.^

he definitely talks a lot with people he’s comfortable with. tbh he actually talks A LOT now compared before. before I NEED U era, kookie would be really really shy he rarely speaks up in interviews and he doesn’t even play around much on camera like he does now. You can even watch old Bangtan Bombs wherein he can’t even talk directly to the camera without covering his face hehe! when they did HYYH PT1 and he became a bit more comfortable with himself and saying what’s on his mind, a lot of ARMYs were asking what happened to jungkook. Joon even had to explain in a fansign something like “Everyone, nothing happened to jungkook. He has always been like that in the dorms since the beginning. Now he’s showing his true colors.” It’s the beginning of when he started to become a meme hehehe~ our jungkookie ^_^