help the one where he's taking a photo with the little boy

The Dozens of Times Eddie Kapbrak Came Home, and the One Time He Didn’t

(A Story in Sonia’s POV)


–There was the one time Eddie came home angry. Slamming doors, cursing under his breath. I was upset at the language, but more worried he’d catch a little finger, or a toe in the cabinets or doors. I asked why and he pushed me away. He had always been doing that lately. Am I being too much of a worrier? Maybe I am. He’s older now, and doesn’t need me as much. As much as that hurts to admit, seventeen is old enough to be independent. 


–He came home crying again. He’d been doing a lot of that, too. Something was different. He came to me for once. I was selfishly happy, but that left me when I saw him. He had a bruise under his left eye. His lip was cut, and his hands were shaking and red, a sign that he’d had a panic attack again. Those signs used to be foreign to me until he told me those weren’t asthma like I had thought for years. I’d like to think of myself as an almost expert on them now. The only thing hard for me to tell anymore is what might cause them. He has them so often. Eddie comes to me, and sits down, panting. He looks worn down and sad and resigned, as if he’s accepted a heavy fate, or like he was waiting for a piano to fall on him. 

This time when I ask him what’s wrong, he crumbles and starts to cry again. He tells me Henry and his psychopath friends cornered him in the locker room, and roughed him up. He shows me his ribs, and I see red. Partly the dried blood, partly rage. That little freak carved the word “Fag” into Eddie’s little side. It takes everything in me not to take him to the hospital, but Eddie insists he cleaned and dressed it as much as it needed, and it wasn’t deep, no stitches needed. I prayed with everything in me that it wouldn’t scar. When I asked him why they would choose that word, he becomes silent again. He seems to be trying to find the right words to say, and eventually he does. He tells me, stuttering more than the elder Denbrough boy, that it’s because they saw him kissing Richard Tozier. I had nothing to say, and he goes to his room before I could find the right words. I did eventually, over dinner. I tried to make a lighthearted joke, and said he could do better than little Richie Tozier, and that I loved him. He did laugh, but he also cried. This time it was the good way. 


–One time he came home excited, his feet barely touching the ground as he ran upstairs. I called out to him to get the door, but he was down just as fast heading out again. His cheeks are pink and his eyes are bright, and I can’t help but to think that just a few months ago this same boy was crying in shame over what had happened. He was a lot happier in general, due in part I suppose to coming out, but mostly Richard. Richie, Richie this, and Richie that. I almost wanted to tell him I was tired of hearing it, but his happiness wasn’t something I could get tired of. Despite being a trouble maker and a bad mouth, he did take care of Eddie. I did tell him to stop coming home with love marks- unsanitary and shameless little things. I tried not to think about the fact that he still probably got them where I couldn’t see them. He may be an adult next month but he’s still my little angel.

He tells me he’s finally going out on a real date, just the two of them. That they’re going to see a movie, and he tells me not to wait up. I know I’ll try to, but he always manages to come home after I fall asleep. Sneaky little boy. He tells me he’s already left the name, address, and number of the movie theatre on the counter, and that he’ll be with Richie who can be reached as well. I have his number in my Rolodex, as I do his parents, and the rest of his friends- you never know when you might need them. He kisses my cheek and practically skips out to the beat up truck Richard drives. It has a bench seat and the driver seatbelt doesn’t work most of the time, and I cringe thinking about Richie just sitting on it so he doesn’t get a ticket for not actually wearing it. Eddie promised me he’d never drive it, so at least there’s that. 


–He came home today, silent. It’s almost worse when he does that instead of crying. Eddie was pale, and he had dark circles under his eyes. I asked if he was okay, and he just stares at me. It feels like an eternity when he opens and says “The school won’t let Richie and I go to prom together… They said if we showed up they’d kick us out.” His voice sounds so fragile and small, like he doesn’t feel like a real person. I’m furious. I tell him I’ll call the school, but he begs me not to. He says it’s okay, he knew it would happen, that this is just the way things are. I, however, will not stand this. As soon as he goes to his room, I call his principle. I can’t remember exactly what I said, though I am equal parts embarrassed and proud to have used foul language in place of his name. “Mr. Shitstain” and I came to an agreement that they may attend as long as they are within a larger group. He will not allow them to have couple’s pictures, but he did reluctantly allow that they dance together. I tell Eddie in the morning and he cries and hugs me. He goes to Richie to give him good news. 


–He comes home after prom with a photo- the whole group is in it, all holding a sign that says “Loser’s Club”. I cringed at the name, but they chose it for themselves years ago. Eddie and Richie are next to each other, and I suppress an eye roll that Richard had ripped open his shirt to reveal an exclamation point painted on his pale abdomen at the last moment. The picture is slightly blurred, and Eddie confirms my theory when he laughs and says the camera guy was startled and tried to lunge at Richard to put all of his clothes back on. Despite this, I see the stars in his eyes. He is happy, so I am happy. 


–Lately he’s been coming home with heaps of papers, college letters, essays, SATs, tests. I try not to think about him leaving. I turn up the volume on the TV or the radio when he uses the phone to talk to his friends about it. It hurts and he knows it hurts. I’ve never been good at not worrying. This goes on for weeks. I fail to keep my tears in when he’s at school or out with friends, but at the same time, I’m immensely proud. He’s such a good boy. 


–This time he comes home, and he doesn’t say a word, and I can’t see him from the kitchen but I know something is wrong. His feet are dragging and his breathing sounds funny. I drop the spoon into the soup when I hear a crash. He’s laying on the floor and crying. Despite him being curled up in a ball I can see he’s covered in bruises and cuts, and bleeding badly. I try not to scream but when I rush to him I can’t hold it, he’s been cut up badly again, more words carved into his soft belly and his thighs. I can see the word “Queer” seeping through his khaki pantleg as he sobs. This time, he does need stitches. In many places. The only thing he says to me from the hospital bed is that he is oh so tired of this town. Richard never leaves his side, growling at anyone who causes him pain or wakes him up, like a wild animal. I’ve decided that I am incredibly grateful that he is who he is. 

He’s in the hospital for three days. Night one was cleaning and stitching and recounting what happened. The police had been called to file a report. He hesitantly confesses that Henry, Patrick, and the other cretins did this to him. Chief Bowers is red with rage. I hear him in the hallway calling my son a “flamer” but that his boy was “going to get it”. This is the first and only time I’ve yelled at a cop. Richie laughs and holds up his hand for a high five, something I wouldn’t usually reciprocate, but tonight is a night of firsts. Night two was observation and tests to see how bad the internal injuries might be. He has a concussion, but they found no internal damage aside from bruises and a cracked rib. They send him home wrapped in Ace bandages and taped up like Richard’s glasses. That night he tells me he needs to leave, that he can’t take this anymore. I’m angry, and admittedly irrational. We do not speak to each other for a week. 


–When we speak again, he walks in the door with Richie, William, and Michael. Out of his friends, Michael is my favorite despite where he lives being so messy. He brings me flowers and fresh fruits and vegetables. He washes them himself, but only once he gets here so I can see it. He’s a very well mannered and intelligent man. William is wonderful too, but I feel guilt in having trouble understanding him, and he has a habit of talking with his mouth full. He’s not as messy as Richard, so at least there is that. Eddie has healed nicely so far, most of the stitches are out already, and the scars he has, though sadly legible, are hidden under clothes. His lip and eyebrow have small scars, but they are hard to notice. The boys have folded boxes in their hands. I knew this was coming, but I still couldn’t bear it. I stubbornly told him I wouldn’t help him, and that I wouldn’t watch him either. He only nods his head, looking down. 

They pack up his belongings, and I step out into the yard, smoking my first cigarette in years. I swiped one from the Marsh girl months ago, when Eddie was starting to talk about college. I thought that was the worst, but this hurts more. He’s leaving too soon, and I can’t stop him. He promised me he’d finish high school, and go to college, but that he would not live here, in Derry. Because we weren’t completely speaking, I have no idea where he’s moving, and now I’m too embarrassed to ask. When I go back inside, William hands me a piece of paper, his handwriting surprisingly neat, with Eddie’s address, and number. He was moving just outside of the city, into the matchbox apartments. With Richard. I can’t help it. When he walks out of the front door with his things, he kisses my cheek. I can’t help it. When the car drives away, their silhouettes in the windshield. I can’t help it. I sit down on the porch, and I begin to cry. I can’t help it. 


–He doesn’t come in the door anymore. Not the way he used to. No angry slams, no excited pops as the door hits the wall. No silent entries when he’s tired. No little footsteps. He doesn’t come home. He visits, sometimes with Richard, and with his friends. He calls frequently, too. He’s a good boy. Time passes, and he came to visit after graduation. He got accepted to a college in Maine. I try to hide how happy that makes me. I promise I won’t go to the dorms too much. He and Richie talk about their lease ending and moving on campus. His little group of friends are trying their best to stick together. They all got accepted to the same school, and will try to attend until their majors take them elsewhere. It’s nice knowing that he’ll have so many friends. 

He doesn’t come home, but he visits. Holidays he even stays in his old room. Sometimes. Other times he stays with William in his new house, just down the street from mine. Sometimes they visit Richie’s parents, or Michael’s farm. It’s a lot like it used to be, but it isn’t the same. I know it never will be, and while I’m sad, I’m happy too. He doesn’t come home, but he gets married in the same church I was married in. They make the paper as the first same sex couple to get married in Derry. Someone booed them as they walked to their car, but before anyone said anything, Richard flipped them off. I don’t tell Eddie, but I caught it on camera. It’s framed in my room, shameful but endearing. He doesn’t come home, but he visits often, asking for advice. We’ll have lunch together and talk about stain removal, and he’s picked up cross stitching for Richard’s anniversary gift. He’s going to make a sign that says “Tozier-Kaspbrak” for their sitting room. 


He doesn’t come home, but he visits often. Many times with Richard, and even more happily with their new daughter. I’ve always wanted a daughter, so I spoil her rotten. I try not to be so overbearing as I was with Eddie. I know it had the wrong impression on him, and I don’t want her to feel the same. I give her sweets when they aren’t looking, and I teach her all about keeping a good home, and let her watch football with me when they need a babysitter. Eddie doesn’t know, but sports are a guilty pleasure of mine. I want her well rounded, too- to know that girls can like whatever they please. Her name is Amelia Isabelle, and she grows so fast. He doesn’t come home anymore, not like he used to. And I’m so, so grateful. He’s leading a good and proud life, and I’ve never been more proud to be the mother of Edward Tozier-Kaspbrak. He doesn’t come anymore, but when he visits, it’s like he never left at all. I’ve lived a good little life, I feel.



“Sonia Kaspbrak, 65, passed in her sleep in her home of Derry, Maine. Natural causes. She leaves her son, son-in-law, and granddaughter. Funeral to be held this Saturday, July 17th at the First Church of Derry. She will be fondly remembered by all who knew her. Everyone is welcome to attend the open service ceremony being held to celebrate her life. 
Thank you, 
Richard Tozier-Kaspbrak”

JIMIN X RAP MONSTER SPAM BECAUSE:

You won’t regret sneaking a look at MinJoon

Originally posted by micopanda1

So, shall we carry on?!

Originally posted by jiminiemini

They are The tallest and the shortest members of BTS

Originally posted by jayhoseok

You might think these two have no synergy whatsoever

Originally posted by ktaejin

But No No No No

Originally posted by junghosyub

You just didn’t notice their similarities

Originally posted by remade-jimintensify

Jimin may be the only one from the maknae line who can bully Namjoon and Rapmon will be ok with it

Originally posted by jiminrolls

Tossing him in the pool

Originally posted by troiskims

Calling him an old man, when he is just one year older

Originally posted by yoongbit

Calling him a cry baby

Originally posted by harunyany

And making sure that the world knows that he is a pervert

Originally posted by hey-seoul-sistah

Normally Rapmon should get mad

Originally posted by sunnylattae

but who can get mad at Jimin?

Originally posted by yahjiminie

The man finds him cute whatever he does

Originally posted by mellonjin

And Chimchim knows how to use his assets

Originally posted by jicute

to make the leader one of his biggest fans

Originally posted by mnnsuga

Rap Monster is even impressed by Mochi’s smol fingers

Originally posted by tanktoptiger

He thinks it is the most adorable thing EVER

Originally posted by sosjimin

I am telling you he is a fool for Jimin

Originally posted by sosjimin

And it got worse during the blood sweat and tears era

Originally posted by sugutie

There wasn’t a video where our leader wasn’t bragging about him

Originally posted by hey-seoul-sistah

Even when Jimin was just winning plushies, RM was cheering like he just won the gold medal at the Olympics

Originally posted by sugaa

If Park-attractive-handsome-will-make-you-fall-hard-for-him-Jimin look the other way, RM will try to make him turn HIS way

Originally posted by sugacakes

Just look at him:

Originally posted by sosjimin

He literally wanna have a bite 

Originally posted by iloveyoubangtan

By now, Namjooni (and every JM stan) thinks Jimini ain’t even real !!

Originally posted by minjooninlove

Who will blame someone who got to experience that angelic smile so close

Originally posted by yoongichii

At concerts, they are the cutest 

Originally posted by jeonsshi

and it is soooooooo

Originally posted by minblush

heart fluttering !!!

Originally posted by mochifairyjimin

Jimin is a great dancer so he will be Namjoon’s teacher at times

Originally posted by tryoongs

They look cool for one minute

Originally posted by bangtoori

then turn into THIS:

Originally posted by fyeahbangtaned

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, this is Namjoon the brain of BTS and Jimin one of the best dancers of the group

Originally posted by chimchiminie13

Skinship is so natural for these two

Originally posted by luvarin

And they like each other shoulders?

Originally posted by gotjhope

Most of the times if you look at Rapmon’s left shoulder

Originally posted by jiminthefairyprince

You will find a cute little mochi occupying it

Originally posted by hajimajimin

For him, it’s as cozy as home

Originally posted by yoongichii

He will lean on Namjoon

Originally posted by eyesmiletrash

Cling to him

Originally posted by mochifairyjimin

You have certainly seen this habit that Jimin developed: laughing while leaning on RM

Originally posted by sowongie

It is seriously … a thing

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

He will glue himself to Monie and laugh until tears come out

Originally posted by joonjuly

but it seems this habit got to Namjoon too

Originally posted by taetaesbff

Seriously, If you just look at them you will find yourself smiling with them

Originally posted by sosjimin

Jimin is one of the members who expresses his emotions easily

Originally posted by mochifairyjimin

While Namjoon is a leader who is proud of even the smallest achievements of this maknae

Originally posted by sour-satang

So you will end up with beautiful moments where you can see both their eyes shine while they pull one another for a hug

Originally posted by sunnylattae

Namjoon will naturally grab Jimin’s hand to help him stand up

Originally posted by jiminthefairyprince

because Jimin is his precious younger brother

Originally posted by parkjmzl

Rap monster gave many good pieces of advice to Jimin, yet what is unknown is that Namjoon will talk to Chim about his hard times too as he is a good listener

Originally posted by flyingpandasrule

These two’s amazing relationship get overshadowed by other ships quite often

Originally posted by yoongichii

So people do not see how hard they try for each other while doing the smallest things

Originally posted by chimchams

Jimin literally lays down on the floor to take a good selfie of Namjoon (tell me if one your friends even cared that much about your photo?)

Originally posted by doona-baes

There are times RM will talk about deep things that Chichim will not understand, yet he will still listen to him

Originally posted by gotjhope

Their friendship is built on both admiration and respect

Originally posted by sosjimin

At good or hard times, they will always grab into one another

Originally posted by namjoonholic

So please stop sleeping on their amazing relationship

Originally posted by yoongichii

They are two handsome, talented and charming young men worth ALL the time

Originally posted by jinpout

So I hope this post will make you catch up and appreciate their future precious interactions

Originally posted by knj

I promise you

Originally posted by chimchams

they are worth your care

Originally posted by yoongichii

appreciation

Originally posted by sosjimin


and love

Originally posted by jiminthefairyprince

This post ends here but I hope your appreciation for these two starts now

Originally posted by baebsaes

There are a lot of things to love about these two, the savagery, the pranks, the hugs, the laughs … I got interested in them since that fan meeting back in 2014 where Jimin got on his knees to propose to Namjoon with a red rose but RM refused him because he had to get his parent’s approval first, then in another fan meeting Jimin will put a veil on Namjoon which will make him stand up and hold into Jimin like they are going to walk down the aisle LOL. They are very random and entertaining so I really get happy whenever they do something together. I wish many other ARMYs will grow to love this duo too~

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Hope you liked it ^^. Love you ARMY <3
By @mimibtsghost

03282017 masterlist (part 1 -reactions)

scenario masterlist can be found; here

check out our active masterlist here to always stay up-to-date with our scenarios and reactions ;)

BTS

EXO

    SEVENTEEN

      GOT7

      BAP

      SHINEE

      MONSTA X

      VIXX

      INFINITE

        iKON

          WINNER

            BLOCK B

            DΞΔN

            ➽  meeting the girl of his dreams

            ➽ seeing you walk around the kitchen like a zombie with bed hair while wearing only his shirt

            ➽ accidentally falling for a very young fan

            ➽ his s/o going thru a hard time because of fan hate

            ➽ what kind of a movie would you two be?

            GIRIBOY, IRON, OLLTII

            ➽  meeting the girl of his dreams (giri and iron)


            we hope u enjoy them!!!

            also… happy birthday to our wang puppy!!

            Originally posted by suga-pills

            Originally posted by fyeahgsd

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            Klance Fic Recs, AU Settings I

            Okay so I might end up making multiple parts for AU settings. This one contains mostly occupational/hobby/setting AU stuff. So unless an AU fic prominently featured a certain element, it’ll go on another list. So there are some College AUs, 2 Soulmate AUs, and maybe a few others. 

            SPORTS

            Olympians
            house on fire by ilgaksu
            When Lance McClain is eighteen, he qualifies for the Olympics.

            When he’s nineteen, he meets Keith.

            Correlation does not mean cause, until it totally does.

            your love is bright as ever by aknightley (gymnast!Keith, swimmer!Lance)
            A brief interlude in the future of the Olympic AU, Christmas with Keith and Lance and their cats.

            “This always looks easier in those made for television movies,” Keith tells Blue, who rolls over and out of his lap, chasing her own bits of tinsel.

            In It To Win It by Lucy_Claire
            One of two things was happening right now, either Lance was having a heart attack on of the biggest day of his life, or he had just laid eyes on his Soulmate.
            _______

            Competitive swimmer Lance McClain feels his Timer counting down right when he’s about to jump in the water and finish up his race. He’s faced with two choices in this moment: Continue the race and miss meeting his Soulmate at their fateful time or abandon his life’s work for someone he never met.Lance makes his choice and has to suffer the consequence of never getting back what he missed out on. Or does he?

            Swimmers
            Ocean Eyes by spacezuko
            Lance himself doesn’t even believe in his own abilities. He is drowning in his own pool of desire to be everything that he claims he is. Everything that he wants to be. Keith wonders if he’s broken Lance because he doesn’t say a word, his eyes filled with something opaque that Keith can’t quite pinpoint the meaning of. Lance’s eyes are a deep blue. Not the typical morning sky blue, but the kind of ocean blue one wants to drown in.

            With legs like these by Queerswimming
            In which Lance finds out that there’s a pool in the castle and challenges Keith to a race.

            Lance did NOT think this through. Because not a single thing in this universe could’ve prepare him for the sight of Keith in nothing but a red pair of swimming trunks.

            Keith has one arm bend behind his head and stretches it with the other. His back arches beautifully, presenting Lance a perfect view of his well-defined torso. At least the last thing Lance sees right before he dies are those ripped abs.

            Football
            Mistakes were made by Lynn1998
            Lance can’t stand the captain of the football team…so why is he having sex with him?
            Part 1 of skinny band nerd takes it up the ass from the beefcake football captain series

            Ice Skating/Hockey
            On Thin Ice (WIP) by Minadora
            Once upon a time, two Canadian nerds decided to start a figure skating au about their two space sons and their wonderful misfit friends. Ten pages of headcanons later we finally put electronic pen to electronic paper and created this monstrosity.

            This multi-chapter fic chronicles the lives of a hockey player named Keith who gets forcibly enlisted into figure skating lessons by his brother, Shiro, to “work on his footwork”. There he meets a pompous - yet talented - figure skater named Lance and gets swept away by both the sport and the skater.Enjoy the ride because it’s only just started.

            Kiss My Ice (WIP) by delictor
            Lance hasn’t skated in a year since the accident that cost him the Olympics. Keith can’t skate for shit but that doesn’t stop him from catching Lance’s attention, even when he can’t so much as stand up after falling on the ice.

            ‘When a person really desires something, all the universe conspires to help that person to realize his dream.’

            “Soon as we’re off this ice you’re dead.” Keith’s threat is an empty one and he knows Lance can tell by the way he laughs at it.
            “Serious question though, do you not know who I am?” Lance questions.
            “Should I?”
            “No, I guess not.” Lance shrugs. “I’m gonna twirl you, okay?”
            “No, no don't—wait!” Keith cries out as he’s suddenly viewing the entire arena and his legs go rigid before colliding into Lance’s chest, his chest rising and falling with laughter, hands gripping Keith’s upper arms gently. “Put me back on land.”
            “Technically, we are on land.”
            “We’re on frozen water, get me off it.”

            Quidditch (Non Hogwarts AU)
            The Marks We Make (WIP) by wittyy_name
            Lance McClain constantly dreams of the day he’ll finally meet his mysterious soulmate. They don’t say much, if anything at all, but they leave him with gorgeous paintings temporarily tattooing his skin. It’s not exactly the situation he hoped for, but when he feels the connection between them, he can’t bring himself to resent them. As much as he wishes his soulmate would just talk to him, he’s resigned himself to being patient. In the meantime, he has a loving family and good friends to help him get by.

            Keith Kogane dreads the day he’ll finally meet his obnoxious soulmate. He’s just an art student who’s struggling to find his place in the world. There’s so much he hasn’t been able to control in his life, and the thought of having a soulmate, just another thing in his life which he also has no control over yet can’t do anything about, is a little terrifying. So he ignores the words that occasionally appear on his skin. He has other things to focus on: like being a new student at a big university where his childhood friend and step-brother go.

            Surfers (mostly surfer!Lance)
            Should I Stand Up on Fear (And Tell You How I Feel?) by Lulatic
            “So, it’s really a good thing that Lance got distracted before he dragged you out there with him,” Hunk chuckled. “I guess flirting became more important than your guys’ rivalry.’

            Keith blushed again, looking away with a huff. “Yeah, whatever. He’ll probably be distracted long enough that I can go back to the Castle before he decides I need some surfing lessons.”

            Pidge laughed, that kind of cheeky giggle that made Keith and Hunk look over at them with wide eyes. Pidge raised a single eyebrow at Keith, grinning mischievously. “Oh, but you won’t be going back to the Castle any time soon, now will you? Not when Lance is out there, soaking wet, wearing nothing but a pair of swimming trunks.”

            Pride Tide by lemoninagin
            He’d stared up, watched the differing patches of sunlight play the most stunning array of colored patterns across Keith’s pale face as he grinned mischievously over him. Time slowed, his own breathing became laboured and caught in his throat.

            “You can teach me, right?” Keith had asked in a shyer voice than usual, brushing the tangled mess of his windswept hair away from his eyes and cocking his head towards the boards.

            Save his smile by Queerswimming
            Keith wants to protect Lance’s smile and finds his answer at the beach. Starring an awkward Keith, Surfer Lance and Hunk playing a giant ice berg.

            Lance caresses the wood gently. His eyes turn soft as he speaks. “My big brother taught me how to build a board.” He laughs softly. “I always messed it up though. I wasn’t patient enough to do it right.“ He taps on the wood and looks at Keith with a sad smile that knocks the breath out of Keith lungs.

            “Who would have thought that I would build a surf board in space though.”

            He laughs at that but Keith can tell that Lance is faking it. He always can.

            Roller Derby
            Like Devo by surveycorpsjean
            As rival jammers, they’re rough, skating around the rink, giving bruises, bloody noses, broken ribs and snapped fingers-

            But when the cops show up, Keith grabs his hand and yanks Lance into the storm drain.

            And thats how they start dating.

            Streetracing
            Purple Lamborghini by warschach
            “I need you to focus on this race. No more hate flirting with Keith as much as I enjoy it. I like winning more.”

            He scoffed, “I don’t flirt.”

            “Then stop saying you’re going to teach him how to ride.”

            “I was talking about driving. Duh,” Lance countered with an attitude mastered purely by Valley girls and entitled customers.

            “Yea, Lance it doesn’t come off like that at all. It sounds like you’re gonna fuck him.”

            “I’m not.”

            ARTISTS (also including Musicians and Modeling)

            Photographer
            Pretty Boy by MilkTeaMiku (photographer!Keith)
            A pretty Spanish boy shoves a bouquet of flowers under his nose and tells him to stop and smell the roses, so Keith does.

            Roommates by manamune (photographer!Lance, artist!Keith)
            (13:24) Lance: Thank you!! Love you, Keith!!!

            (13:55) Keith: I’m screenshotting that for the next time you deny it.

            Sight for Sore Eyes by writewild
            Photographer!Lance’s deadline for the magazine he works on the side for is coming up really soon, and has to search last-minute photo opportunities soon. One boy catches his eye.

            Riptide by songsofthespring (photographer!keith, surfer!Lance)
            Keith fumbles with the camera around his neck and lines up a shot. The boy coasting down a wave, one hand kissing the water. Keith zooms in as far as his lens will allow him. Droplets frame the boy’s brown skin and cling to his hair and chest. His eyes, little pinpricks of light from this distance, are nevertheless still recognizably as bright as the ocean itself. It looks like he could be dancing when he rides a wave; every part of his lanky frame seems to merge with the board and the ocean beneath him.

            He’s beautiful.

            Foreign Scenes  by bwyn
            Lance has been dreaming of travelling since the first time he heard stories from his family as a child. Now, having finally the time and money to do it, he goes on a trip to Europe to see some of the most culturally rich cities on the continent. Except he keeps bumping into the same guy over and over again, in random cities, doing stupid shit, and ultimately dragging Lance into his trouble, too.

            Basically an AU in which Lance and Keith become impromptu travel buddies and get into trouble.

            Artist
            7 Days to Fall For You by saiikavon (artist!Keith, ballerina!Lance)

            Keith is an art student who mostly keeps to himself, taking note of the beauty in life but keeping his distance from it. This includes the beautiful dancer he sees across the street from his apartment…until a week-long art project pushes him to change that.

            (For Klance Secret Santa 2016)

            And Now You’re Mine (WIP) by Samyx914 (some artist!Keith)
            “No, really. I’ve been thinking about that movie since I got up and that’s the only copy they have and I want it.”

            “But, I was faster.”

            “But, I want to watch it.” The stranger laughs.

            “Well, you could always come home with me to watch it.” He says with a wink.

            “Okay.” The stranger’s eyes widen. What the fuck, Keith? No. You don’t go home with strangers… Anymore. 

            In which Keith wants to watch a movie, so he goes to find it at Walmart. When there’s only one copy left and someone else picks it up first, his only option is to go home with a stranger. Keith didn’t count on this stranger being so easy to fall for.

            Visions by becca2793
            "It’s funny, because as a tattoo artist he makes art that lasts pretty much forever – as far as the person who has it is concerned – but a street artist…their art lasts maybe a couple of days.”

            Keith comes in for a tattoo; Lance immediately falls in love. With his art. His love for Keith comes later.

            Take the Easel Way Out by svensationalist
            Oh no, he’s hot, Lance thinks while he’s dying.

            (Pidge elbows Lance sharply a little while later. “You’re not dying, dumbass,” they whisper. “Pay attention, the pose started.”)

            ***

            Written for klanceweek day 1, “Red/Blue”. Art class AU where Lance can’t focus because one of the new life drawing models is too attractive.

            Cute as Fcuk by anonymouschupacabra
            Even though he had never seen the hot guy before in the year that he’d been going to college, it was like the dam had broken, because Lance saw him everywhere. From the sculpture rooms, to the library, to the cafeteria, the guy was everywhere Lance was, and it only made it that much harder to ignore the hot buzzing he felt inside every time he saw him.

            Dancers
            7 Days to Fall For You by saiikavon (ballerina!Lance) see above ^

            i bet you look good on the dance floor by xShieru
            “So like in 'Step Up’?”
            Allura shrugs. “Now that you put it like that - yes. I guess it’s just like in 'Step Up’.”
            The smile that she sends Shiro’s way - followed by a shy wave, eugh - is sickening to say the least, and Lance still doesn’t believe in dance camps

            .-

            Lance McClain’s dancing career begins and ends with Keith.

            Keith just wants to find out what Lance’s deal is.

            you raise me up by rhapsodyinpink
            “What, you don’t think I look like Patrick Swayze?”

            Keith snickers. “Absolutely not. You are Jennifer Grey in this situation.”

            “That’s a fair point. Nobody puts me in a corner,” replies Lance, nodding seriously, before his expression turns mischievous.

            “So then…are you saying you want to call me Baby?”

            Keith flushes red, but stands his ground as he leans in closer. “Are you saying you want me to?”

            Shut Up and Dance With Me (WIP) by wittyy_name
            Lance and his friends have been regulars at the Altea Dance Studio for years. Not just for classes, but to hang out, practice, and spend time with good people who love dancing. Every year, they audition to be one of the few representing Altea at the regional dance competition. Lance always auditions solo, but this year he misses out on auditions and blows his chance to participate. And so does his self-proclaimed rival, Keith.

            Luckily, Shiro comes up with a brilliant plan: convince Lance and Keith to audition as a duo.

            With a little convincing, and a lot of effort, these two might just be able to pull it off and go to regionals… or they might crash and burn.

            Musicians
            That Would Be Alright by icedsonder
            And call it spur of the moment, his exacerbated pining over past few months, or even his own alcohol impaired judgment, but Keith let his inhibitions take a backseat as he took a step forward and pressed his forehead against Lance’s to sing his next lines.

            “I know I’ll fall in love with you, baby”

            Musically Insane by myparadisepalace
            It had only taken Lance three days after becoming the blue paladin to realize there were no instruments in the castle. And even if there were, Lance figured they’d be too obscure and strange for him to be able to play.

            PROFESSIONS (i.e. cops, doctors, EMTs, waiters)

            Soldiers/Assassins/Spies
            Counting in Code by DLanaDHZ
            There was no one better in the field. The Voltron Force was efficient and deadly, and they took no new recruits. They were hand-picked, and though they didn’t always get along, they were family. Under the stress of a mission, the team counted each other as a way to calm down and focus. But Keith couldn’t count, because counting meant he knew where everyone was, and right now all he had was a pair of bloody dog tags in place of his partner.

            blink if you want me by xShieru
            He wakes up to Pidge’s face hovering above him. “You gotta stop running into him like this.”
            “Dude, he fucking shot me.”
            “I know. We saw.”

            -

            A hitmen AU wherein two thirsty assholes fall for each other and then jeopardize their respective missions because of it.

            Retail/Food (waiters/cashiers/clerks)
            Melt With You by dumpsterdiva
            If you ask Keith what summer means to him, he’ll say shitty weather, a bag of quarters, sticky blue raspberry kisses, and not-quite-midnight sandwiches.

            Summer job AU at the pier feat. Keith as a shaved ice slave and Lance as an aquarium camp counselor.

            You Dropped a Bomb by quartetship
            Lance loved his job.

            OR: The Klance LUSH au

            Tollbooth Operator
            Drive Me Crazy by battleshidge
            Keith stared blankly at the tollbooth operator for a moment before trying to stifle a groan. Somehow, he always managed to get the booth with the flirtatious attendant, a lanky brown-haired man with clear blue eyes and a confident grin. It didn’t matter that he changed what lane he went through—at least three times a week on his way home from work, Keith was forced to suffer through the horrendous flirts that this man tossed his way.

            Taxi Driver
            Finish What You Started by battleshidge
            “You were right,” Keith breathed, looking up at Lance with a fire in his eyes. “I did start this,” he lifted his chin, pressing a soft kiss to Lance’s jaw. And another. And another. Lance thought it was torture—sweet, sweet torture. And then that challenge sparked in Keith’s eyes again as he asked, tone low and resonant, “Are you going to finish it?”

            Pizza Delivery
            You Stole a Pizza My Heart by KaSaPe
            Keith just wanted a pizza. The cute delivery boy with the weird grin and stupid flirting (?) had other plans.

            Or: Keith just doesn’t get Lance’s flirting. At all.

            Lifeguards
            six foot dive (WIP) by shizuoh
            “I’m bisexual,” Lance says.

            Keith furrows his eyebrows. “Good… for you?”

            “I’d like to buy you a drink,” he starts, and grins, “and then get sexual.”

            Keith shoves him into the water.

            (or: lance and his family go to california for a two-month vacation. cue hot lifeguard keith gyeong-kogane.)

            Lessons by amycoolz and SylviaW1991
            Keith has been nothing but a thorn in Lance’s side since the mullet-haired ass first walked into the classroom. But when he decides to get himself shoved into the deep end and, wow, can’t even swim, Lance has to save his pretty self and then Pidge volunteers him to teach Keith how to swim. Great. Just great.

            Nurse
            Racing Heartbeats and Hospital Bedsheets by screwtodayimsleeping (nurse!Keith)
            Me: Hunk
            Me: Buddy
            Me: emergency!!!!
            HunkyBae: what’s up, lance? Are they not letting you out of the hospital yet?
            Me: HUNK
            Me: the male nurse that took my blood was probably the sexiest person i’ve ever seen
            Me: and im literally wearing two sheets as an outfit

            BUSINESSES (e.g. Coffeeshop, flower shop, animal shelter)

            Office
            eyes wide to you with wonder by aknightley
            Keith doesn’t dislike his job, but he definitely dislikes Lance. Probably. Maybe.

            “Coran thinks you’ll bang at the Christmas party but I think that’s giving you guys way too much credit,” Pidge says thoughtfully. “Hunk is a romantic. He thinks Lance is gonna ask you out any day now. I think he’s got a week or so before he owes me like a hundred bucks.”

            “Pidge, what the fuck?” Keith says, flustered. He nudges them again with his foot, this time slightly harder. They scowl at him, swatting him away. “Why would you bet on me and Lance?”
            Part 1 of Office AU

            Flower Shop
            i’ll gift you the stars by Kyoshu_Koi
            Flowers and stars. At least they were giving him things he liked.

            Cactus by PinkHitman
            When Keith moves from the desert in the middle of ass backwards nowhere, to plop in the middle of the big city, he doesn’t expect to instantly grow fond of the tall, endearing, jerk across the street. But it’s hard not to see roses when said person works in a flower shop.

            Arcade
            got game by warschach
            Lance hates his job until the one day he doesn’t.

            Bakery
            you’re so sweet; will you be mine?  by jojotext
            A new bakery pops up right across the street from Lance’s bakery.

            In which Lance is an idiot, Keith is an asshole, and Pidge is the next Dr. Phil.

            Coffeeshop
            nothing’s quite as sweet by dimpleforyourthoughts and thebrotherswinchester
            Keith is a barista who hates his job. Lance works at the cat shelter across the street.

            SOCIAL MEDIA (Tumblr AU, bloggers, Youtubers, gamers)

            Youtubers
            you had me at merlot by DJAlien
            “Oh my God,” Lance says as he covers his face. Keith’s tinny voice blares from his laptop speakers: “What do you call a fake noodle? An impasta.” See, this joke might have been funny if someone charismatic and charming had said it, but Keith’s flat voice and even flatter expression effectively kidnaps, tortures, and then decapitates any chance of it being remotely humorous.

            Keith accidentally starts a YouTube channel. Lance, of course, refuses to be left out. It goes about as well as you’d expect. (Ft. copious amounts of wine and a truly shameless number of references to MyDrunkKitchen, DailyGrace, and general pop culture)

            The Boyfriend Tag by theoddpacolypse
            Keith and Lance are famous YouTubers, along with the rest of their friends, and though they consider each other “rivals” in some ways, they are actually incredibly close. So close that they are actually dating in secret and constantly dropping hints to their fans, whom desperately want them together.
            Part 1 of What Happens on Youtube series

            Gamers
            Next Level (WIP) by battleshidge
            “Dammit, Blue, don’t die on us yet! We only just started!”

            Red’s voice snapped in his ears, and Lance cursed under his breath. He tried to backpedal quickly, but being flat on his back with the enemy looming above made for certain movement limitations. On top of that, he was already injured, and he could see the red patch spreading across his thigh. He could really use some of Hunk’s portable healing pods, that was for sure. And that, Lance observed, was a very nasty looking knife that was about to plunge straight through his chest.

            Well, shit.

            Effect: +100% Love, -100% Logic (WIP) by manamune
            In the real world, Lance is barely making it by in his senior year. He’s failing most of his classes and is only one more fuck up away from being kicked off the swim team.

            In the virtual reality game Voltron, Lance lives an entirely different life as the internationally-known Blue, an archer with impeccable aim. He’s filthy rich, has a trillion friends, and is a part of the most feared guild in the game.There’s just one problem: he’s madly in love one of his guildmates, Red.

            Things begin to go downhill when a kid who acts suspiciously similar to Red transfers to Lance’s school.

            Bloggers
            a recipe for two by battleshidge
            He wondered, briefly, what the look on Lance’s face would be if he actually did say yes.

            It’s Mutual (Follow Back Already) by JessicaMDawn
            At twenty-four, Keith decides to figure out what this 'tumblr’ thing is. It’s confusing at first, but Keith learns to have fun with it with help from a few new friends. AKA Keith’s adventures on tumblr.

            Masterlist

            Xmen:

            Peter Maximoff:

            Idiots in love

            Imagine being Peter’s best friend

            Imagine comforting Peter

            Imagine Peter Maximoff comforting you

            Imagine Peter falling in love with you

            Imagine your fist kiss with Peter

            Imagine being a mutant and Peter Maximoff flirting with you

            Imagine having the powers to control water and dating Peter Maximoff 

            Imagine being Xavier’s nurse and Peter coming to see you with injuries often

            Imagine helping Peter with his broken leg


            Charles Xavier:

            People make mistakes


            Alex Summers:

            Prompt request “"You are seriously like a man child!”


            Hank McCoy:

            Imagine being Hank’s girlfriend


            Kurt Wagner:

            Imagine taking a photo of Kurt mid teleportation 


            Once Upon a Time:

            Peter Pan:

            Teaching Peter Pan to cuddle would include

            Being curvy and dating Peter Pan would include

            Imagine being Regina’s daughter and dating Pan

            Imagine being the female version of Peter Pan

            Imagine being stronger than Pan

            Imagine Peter hearing you sing

            Imagine being Peter’s ex and seeing him on Neverland again

            Imagine Pan being very possessive

            Imagine cuddling with Pan

            Being Hook’s daughter and dating Peter Pan would include

            Or at least, that’s what everyone tell me (Peter Pan x Reader)

            Imagine Peter getting pissed at you

            Imagine being crazy and Pan loving it

            Tell Me You Need Me: Prompt Request

            Imagine having a fight with Peter and making up after 

            My Clothes: Prompt Request 




            Killian Jones:

            Being Hook’s daughter and dating Peter Pan would include

            Imagine being Hook’s daughter and getting into trouble


            Regina Mills:

            Imagine being Regina’s daughter and dating Peter Pan


            Avengers:

            Bucky Barnes:

            Imagine being the only one that can comfort Bucky

            Imagine being Tony’s sister and dating Bucky

            Imagine Bucky coming to save you


            Tony Stark:

            Imagine being Tony’s sister and dating Bucky


            Steve Rogers:

            Imagine Steve having an obvious crush on you


            Peter Parker:

            Imagine Peter being afraid of getting too close to you


            Teen wolf:

            Stiles Stilinski:

            Stiles and Isaac both being in love with you would include

            Being Stiles’ sister would include 

            Love, isn’t it confusing?


            Scott McCall:

            Being Scott’s younger sister by 2 years would include

            Imagine Isaac falling in love with you, Scott’s sister


            Isaac Lahey:

            Imagine Isaac falling in love with you, Scott’s sister

            Being Scott’s younger sister by 2 years would include

            Being Stiles’ sister would include

            Stiles and Isaac both being in love with you would include

            Dating Isaac Lahey and being a witch would include 

            Wait what? (Isaac Lahey x Reader)


            Star Wars:

            Poe Dameron:

            Jealous much? (Poe Dameron x Reader)

            Prompt request “Welcome to fatherhood.” And “The store ran out of Easter eggs.”


            Kylo Ren:

            Imagine Kylo finding out that you’re force sensitive 

            Prompt request “When did you become so badass?” And “Who did this to you?”

            Prompt request “When was the last time you slept?” “I had a nightmare.” And “I can’t live without you.”


            Luke Skywalker:

            Prompt request “Stop being so cute, it’s distracting.”

            Prompt request “Stop being so cute, it’s distracting.” And “You’re not interested are you?”

            Imagine Han and Leia catching you and Luke


            Bones:

            Lance Sweets:

            Imagine dating Lance Sweets (personal favourite)


            James Aubrey:

            Imagine Aubrey loving you back


            Cam Saroyan:

            Imagine secretly dating Cam and getting caught by Angela


            The Walking Dead:

            Carl Grimes:

            Imagine a little boy having a crush on you and Carl getting jealous

            Dating Carl Grimes would include

            Imagine taking a photo of Carl after he lost his eye


            The Outsiders:

            Ponyboy Curtis:

            Imagine being Johnny’s sister and dating Ponyboy


            Johnny Cade:

            Imagine being Johnny’s sister and dating Ponyboy


            Two Bit:

            Imagine Two Bit teasing you because he likes you


            Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them:

            Newt Scamander:

            Imagine pranking Newt


            Harry Potter:

            Fred Weasley:

            Imagine being a Ravenclaw and dating Fred Weasley 

            Imagine Fred Weasley falling in love with you

            Don’t ever let jealousy change you, not even for someone you love (Fred Weasley x Reader)


            Draco Malfoy:

            Don’t ever let jealousy change you even for someone you love (Fred Weasley x Reader)

            Imagine Being Harry’s sister and telling Draco off


            Scorpius Malfoy:

            Imagine being best friends with Scorpius and Albus


            Albus Severus Potter:

            Imagine being best friends with Scorpius and Albus


            Harry Potter:

            Imagine being Harry’s sister and telling Draco off


            Remus Lupin:

            Imagine watching the autumn leaves with Remus Lupin


            Daredevil:

            Matt Murdock:

            Imagine being a soldier and coming home to Matt


            Riverdale:

            Jughead Jones

            You’re so Cheesy: Prompt Request

            I’m Sorry: Prompt Request

            Hesitation: Prompt Request

            A Puppy: Prompt Request

            Being Jughead’s Best Friend Would Include

            What? Am I hearing you right: Prompt Request

            Mystery Incorporated: Riverdale Gang x Reader

            Pants on Fire: Prompt Request 


            Archie Andrews:

            Mystery Incorporated: Riverdale Gang x Reader


            Betty Cooper:

            Mystery Incorporated: Riverdale Gang x Reader


            Veronica Lodge:

            Mystery Incorporated: Riverdale Gang x Reader




            There’s my Masterlist.  If it’s missing anything, or if it’s not working, please inform me.  Thanks so much guys!

            Not So Picture Perfect || Kian Lawley Imagine (Requested)

            “Literally all I want to do is go home. I really don’t want to be here,” I told Callie as I worked on the gym elliptical.

            “What, why? You love the gym. What’s wrong?”

            “Kian flies out with Jc and Dom today for the second half of the tour and won’t be back for 3 weeks.”

            “Okay, I know you love him, but it’s only 3 ½ weeks. They will fly by, especially with Maya’s birthday party and Ricky’s “I Hit One Million” Bash.”

            Even though I hate to admit it, she was right. It’s just 3 lousy weeks and with the technology we have today, it will be like he never left. 

            “Fuck, you’re right. Did you know I hate that about you?”

            “Yeah and I love you too, beyotch. Call me later, okay?”

            “Alright, bye.”

            I finished my 90 minute workout and headed home to see Kian for the last few hours. I grabbed my gym bag and unlocked the door to see Kian’s suitcases against the wall. I let out a sigh and called out to him.

            “I’ll be there in a sec!” he yelled back. When he came into my view, I saw that he was on the phone.

            “Yeah, Dude. I’ll be there in about an hour. Okay. Bye”

            I gave him a confused look,”I thought your flight was at 10 tonight.”

            “It was, but there was a screw up with the airline and our flight is 4:40 now.” I looked at the clock behind him and it read 1:27 pm.

            “So that means you have to leave now,” I said defeated.

            “Yeah, I’m sorry Baby.”

            “No it’s fine, it’s not your fault. Did you need me to drive you?”

            “I don’t need you to, but I definitely want you to,” he said as he embraced me. 

            I helped him load his bags into the car and hopped in. I couldn’t help but think that i wouldn’t have moments like this for 3 fucking weeks. I hated it, but Kian loves his fans and would do anything for them. I would never stand between that.

            After what seemed like the shortest ride in history, we pulled up to his terminal. Jc and Dom were already out there waiting for us and I helped unload Kian’s things. We stood there for what felt like forever, just holding each other.

            “Ugh, ew! Come on already, Vitaly’s inside!” JC whined beside us. Kian and I decided to gross him out even more and started tongue battling each other.

            “God! Didn’t you guys do enough of that before he left?!” asked Dom.

            “We actually didn’t,” I said to Kian, looking kind of amused. 

            “Well this is going to be one uncomfortable flight,” he joked.

            “Speaking of flight, we gotta catch ours!” JC said.

            “Fuuuck, I don’t want you to leave.”

            “I know, but I’ll be back soon, okay.”

            “Okay, have fun.”

            “I will, I’ll call you when we land,” he said running into the airport.

            “I’ll be waiting,” I said to myself.

            When I arrived back to our place I was finally able to take a well needed shower. When I was done, I ordered food off of Postmates and caught up on ‘Are You The One?’ I really hated being here without Kian, but I had to remind myself that I did it during the first half and was (somewhat) fine.

            My phone started to ring and I got excited when I saw that it was Kian calling.

            “Hello?” 

            “Hey, Baby. How are you?”

            “Lonely. How was the flight?”

            “Pretty good. Some kid threw up though, which made Dom almost throw up.”

            “Ew, but kinda awesome, haha.” Our conversation didn’t last long due to the fact that he had a long day tomorrow and it was late where he was.

            I decided that it was time for me to go to bed as well and try to not be so bleh.

            The next few days were getting easier and easier. Almost two weeks have already passed and Maya’s birthday party was a great distraction. I hear from Kian every night and every night I miss him more. Tonight is Ricky’s bash and I’m really excited. I took me like 4 hours to get ready, but I was almost done. I was applying the last bit of makeup when my phone buzzed. 

            I heard Callie come in and we naturally had to capture this moment. 

            That night was complete blast. I can’t stress how proud I am of Ricky T for reaching over one million youtube subscribers. Callie and I finally got back to my place and I was about to take a shower when my phone started to ring.

            “Hey, I saw your Snap. You look beautiful, how was the party?”

            “It was really fun, but tiring. How’s the tour going?”

            “It’s good! The fans are amazing, the closer I get to coming home, the more anxious I get to be with you.”

            “*Sigh* I can’t wait for you to come back.”

            “I know me either, but I’ll let you get some rest and I’ll do the same. Sweet dreams, Babe.”

            “You too, Kian. Good night.”

            The next few days were quite boring, but Kian comes home in a little over a week and I’m so happy! I had been trying to reach him for the last few hours now, but he wasn’t picking up. I finally gave up on him and tried calling JC, but it was too loud to hold a conversation. My last resort was Vitaly who evidently was asleep and didn’t know anything.

            I realized that this was the first night Kian hadn’t called me and I got a sort of uneasy feeling in my stomach. I quickly shook it off and decided to go to bed. 

            It was about 7:15 am when I was woken up by the constant vibration of my phone. After about 2 solid minutes, I groggily turn over and check what it is. I see that it is a bunch of Twitter notifications and I decided to open them. I see an assload of pictures of Jc with some random girl wither ass out, but that’s when I see it.

            “What the fuck?” I say to myself as I read the tweets. I feel my heart drop as I see my boyfriend cradling another girl’s ass. I immediately decide to call him and of course it goes straight to voicemail. 

            Over the course of the next 9 days, I didn’t leave the house. Ricky and Callie came over to keep me company, but I just wanted to be alone. Kian tried calling every 5 minutes, except when he was on stage, but I ignored all of them. Even the rest of the boys were trying to contact me, but I only talked to Vitally since he wasn’t there that night. He tried to get me to talk about it, but knowing that he would relay it all to Kian, I just changed the subject. 

            So many people were talking about what happened, even Kian’s ex Andrea. All I could do at this point is cry and look at old photos of Kian and I. 

            Kian comes back tomorrow and I had to make a hasty decision. I was in the middle of my thoughts when my phone vibrated over and over again. I thought I shut that fucker off. I go look at it and I see it is the man of the hour once again.

            I can’t help but smile a little bit as I cry even harder now. Is it worth letting go? Is it worth staying? Then he said it. 

            Those words made my decision so much easier.

            Whipped...friends??

            Y/N would have never imagined the amount of attention being Harry’s best friend would bring. There’s also always speculations, suspicions that the two might be more than friends, given the fact that when they go out, it’s like they might as well be joined at the hip. Where Harry is on a day off, Y/N is sure to follow, and the paparazzi gets pictures of it all. But Y/N’s always been just a friend. It’s not like she trails behind him like a puppy, no. Harry just always loves having her around, finds comfort in the way she talks to him without a hint of glorification. Tracing back to the beginning of their friendship, Y/N didn’t tip toe around Harry, trying to make sure to not say the wrong thing, never really made impressing Harry a priority. And Harry really appreciated that.

            And the relentless bother and questions of “are you two dating?” doesn’t end with the public, no, it continues, and probably gets more intense coming from their group of friends.

            Whenever Y/N steps away from Harry’s side, there’s always one of the boys whispering to him about how they’re sure she’s got him wrapped around her pretty little finger. How at the call of his name, Harry never thinks twice about dropping everything and tending to her wants and needs. They make it sound awful in a way, as if Y/N is always needy of Harry and demanded his attention. But they don’t mean it like that really, just like bothering him about it, specially because he gets all worked up in trying to defend her.

            They even comment about how they’ve taken notice to the fact Harry’s smile can stretch for miles at the mention of her name, which Harry has never denied. Only nods his head in amusement at the fact others notice.

            And maybe their secret little escapes to what they refer to as “friend dates” are no help. They’ll be having a night in on the sofa, Harry sat at the edge of it, elbow propped on the arm rest, mindlessly scrolling through texts and thumbs swift on the screen, typing replies to friends. And obviously Y/N’s with him, lying down and feet resting on his lap, her head flat on the cushion, eyes shut because she quite enjoys just lying about in a silent room, knowing Harry’s there. And it’s not until he shuffles to stand up, pushing her legs off him in the process, that she opens her eyes and follows his body across the room where he doubles over to slip on his YSL boots before he goes for his coat. With a small whisper of “ye’ comin’?” Y/N is sure to follow his steps. Most nights like that they end up in some random bar or restaurant, sat on a stool or a booth, laughing and eating. Harry will often opt to sit next to her rather than in front, taking the chance to lay his head on her shoulder. Even kiss at her neck sometimes.

            And when the boys catch a glimpse of the paparazzi photos taken of them all cuddly on a random Tuesday night at a local cafe, Harry’s phone just about overloads with texts from Niall going on about “I knew it!” And “just ask her, man!”

            So no, it’s not out of the ordinary for Louis to make a ‘wuh-PSSSH’ sound followed by something snarky like “so whipped, mate. And she’s not even ye’ girlfriend,” when he notices Harry’s stare trailing to where Y/N goes as she makes breakfast for the lot. Harry tries to disregard the comment as Louis takes a seat next to him at the kitchen island.

            “What’re you guys going on about over there?” Y/N asks, giggling to herself, “got Harry blushing and all.”

            And of course with no chill what so ever, Liam pats Harry on the back, a devilish smile playing on his lips, “Harry here has found himself head over heels.”

            Y/N can’t deny that her heart sinks a little at that, but she doesn’t let it faze her, or at least she doesn’t show it. “Really?? Oh who is she??”

            “Yeah, Harry! Tell our lovely Y/N who’s the lucky woman!” Harry would hope Niall would be the one not to indulge in his current tormenting.

            But Harry can only look at Y/N, her eyes locked on his from across the room. And Harry swears he’s never seen her look at him the way she is right now.

            And the boys don’t mean to over tease him this time, just wish he’d finally let it out and tell her because they’re rather sure Y/N feels the same. It’s hard not to notice the way she looks at him, eyes full of adoration and dare they say, love.

            When the air has fallen silent for far too long, Liam decides to change the subject for Harry’s sake and stands up to give Y/N a hand with the pouring of the beverages.

            “You two have gotten to the point where you grocery shop together.” Liam starts again when Y/N steps away for more milk, “you cook together. You do laundry together. You’re always going on dates. You go with her for manis and pedis, and I’m sure you enjoy it, too.”

            “So wha’?? I like spendin’ time with her.” Harry doesn’t really see why that’s so bad, being whipped and all.

            “You sleep together,” Louis chimes in, “hell, wouldn’t be surprised if you showered together.”

            Now that’s just nonsense.

            “Sod off ye’ prick.”

            ***

            It’s been a few weeks since the day Y/N found out Harry’s interested in someone. And she’d be lying if she said it doesn’t keep her awake at night. Awake while she’s lying next to Harry because of the fact that they’d much rather sleep together than alone. But when she looks over at him, she can’t help but smile.

            She’s lying on her side, eyes tracing his, rid of any wrinkles they get when he smiles or frowns. They trace all of him. From his eyes to his eyebrows, then his cheeks and to his nose, where she kisses lightly, careful not to wake him. He only crinkles it for a short second, to which she only smiles. Her eyes linger down his neck, tracing every muscle and crevice until she’s looking at the tattoos on his chest, the steady rise and fall of it has her breathing adapting to his.

            It’s when she looks at his parted bubble gum pink lips that she raises a hand, her index finger ghosting over his bottom lip. The touch has Harry stirring, eyes open for a moment before he puckers his lips to peck her finger, a smile on his face. He flutters his eyes shut for a second before resting his hand on her waist and rubbing his thumb gently on the exposed skin. He moans in content, pulls her body closer to his and rests his lips on her hair line.

            “Go t'sleep, pet.”

            And why oh why did she ever think some friendly flirting and bed sharing with her best friend could never lead to any emotional attachment.

            ***

            The cuddles haven’t stopped. Harry’s lingering kisses and hugs haven’t stopped. The boys teasing on Harry behind Y/N’s back hasn’t stopped. Y/N sleeping in Harry’s bed hasn’t stopped. And Y/N’s constant self reminder that Harry might just be in love with someone else has not stopped.

            If she’s being quite honest, she’s not liking the way the boys snicker and whisper to Harry when she walks off. And she really doesn’t like how whatever and whoever they’re whispering about is making Harry blush and smile sheepishly like crazy. Wishes she knew what they’re always being so secretive about. But giving it a second thought, maybe she doesn’t wanna know. It’s all the same to her now though.

            The movie on the telly doesn’t seem to distract her anymore, not from her thoughts which are taking over her mind the more time she spends in Harry’s home. And to add to that, the second she steps back into the room with a bowl of popcorn the boys go silent. It makes her feel awful…left out, but she’s sure they don’t mean to do it. She should be thankful right? At least they’re nice enough not to talk about Harry’s girl in front of her, or maybe that’s just something she wants to believe.

            “Oh popcorn.” Niall’s first to reach out and grab a handful before she’s even had the chance to get to her seat next to Harry.

            “Thanks, love.” Harry whispers, kissing her cheek the second she sits down.

            She notices out of the corner of her eye how Louis smirks and nods his head when Harry wraps his arm around her shoulder. What’s so funny??

            The moment Harry presses another kiss to the top of her head is the moment she realizes she’s had enough. It’s the moment she realizes she can’t keep pretending and letting herself fall even more. Not after what Liam said.

            “I have to go. It’s getting pretty late.” This catches everyone off guard, especially Harry.

            When she stands up to leave, his fingers around her wrist are quick to make her stop and have her look down at him, still sat on the sofa. “Wha’ do ye’ mean? Ye’ always spend the night, poppet.”

            His brows are furrowed now, grip tight on her wrist, fearing that if he loosens it she might just slip away.

            Of course they can’t ignore the other people in the room though, so when Y/N’s eyes avert to the boys, Harry is quick to stand up and lead them away.

            “Everythin’ a'right?” His eyes scan hers for answers, his hand now cupping her neck, thumb rubbing soothingly at her jaw.

            The cool of his rings on her skin keep her at ease. But the uncertainty in her eyes has Harry feeling all types of useless.

            “Tell me wha’s wrong, little one. Wha’ can I do to make ye’ feel better?”

            And those words would have made no sense if it wasn’t for the sudden feeling of Harry wiping away a stray tear she didn’t notice she’d shed.

            She can’t. She can’t break down. Not in front of him. What can she say for him to let her go??

            “Nothing’s wrong, Harry.”

            But she’s sure he doesn’t believe her, not one bit. He knows her too well.

            And she can tell he’s about to say something else, and she knows if she lets him, she’s sure to fall back into whatever they have.

            “I’ve really got to go. I’ve got a date in an hour and I have to go get ready.”

            As much bullshit of an excuse as that is, Harry’s grip on her wrist loosens, and the hand on her neck falls.

            And she takes the opportunity to slip out the door.



            Whipped…friends?? Or.. (Part Two)

            Dating Jonathan Byers Would Include

            @kurtwxgners


            • Photos. Let’s just get this out of the way here and now.
              • Photos of you, photos of the two of you, photos of you with his family –
              • According to Jonathan, there can never be enough photos of you
                • Well, he never outright says it, but you can assume such from his actions
              • Depending on how you are with getting your photos taken, there can be a mix of what kinds of pictures of you Jonathan has an abundance of
              • If you enjoy it, you model and pose quite a lot. There’s plenty of goofy pictures of you that were done to make him laugh
              • If you detest it, he tries to respect your wishes. Honestly, he does. But sometimes you just look so beautiful and natural and that profile of yours looks so right in this lighting and just –
                • *click* “… Did you just take a picture of me?” “I’m sorry..!!”
            • Meeting *because* of said profile looking great in lighting
              • You were honestly probably just getting some reading done while walking to your car/the bus/however you get to and from school. Jonathan happened to look your way, saw you, and became incredibly smitten
              • Normally he’d just take the picture he wanted with or without the subject’s awareness and move on with his day. With you, however… He felt different about doing that. Almost ashamed in himself if he did it without your awareness, or even permission
              • Nancy looks in the direction Jonathan has been staring at for nearly an entire minute and immediately knows what’s going on, suggesting that Jonathan just go talk you
              • Of course, Precious Picture-Taker™ is too shy to do it, so Nancy tries another route: Gently pushing him towards you until he’s about halfway to where you are
              • He was about to give up and walk away but you looked back at him just before he could. Poor soul froze and could feel his heart beating so fast it felt like it was encased in ice. Meanwhile, his face was growing warmer by the second
            • Jonathan was incredibly tongue-tied when you asked if you could help him. Nancy had to step in and say he was doing a senior project for photography and that you seemed to fit the criteria he’d told her about
              • His face said “What?”, his eyes said “Panic!”, but his heart said “Thank you, St. Nancy.”
                • After you two became a couple, you would occasionally tease him about how shy and cute he was being over “little ole you”
            • Him making you breakfast
              • It’s already a part of his regular routine, so if you spend the night at the Byer household or arrive there in the morning on the weekends or even school day, you can trust that there will be a fourth plate laid out and stacked with food for you
              • If he goes to pick you up in the morning to go to school, he packs you a bag with a breakfast burrito or breakfast sandwich
            • Being involved in a two-headed mother hen of a relationship
              • You’re protective of your lanky prince, always trying to get him to sleep more, making sure he’s dressed warmly in winter when he goes out to take pictures
                • You’ve stood up to many bullies and unsavory people on his behalf, much to his dismay (and much to his poor heart’s horror)
                • This includes his father, whom we will discuss later
              • Jonathan, however, is virtually the same with you. In fact, he might even be even more of a mother hen!
                • If you’re begging him to put on gloves and a scarf, he’s darn-well making certain that you’re doing exactly that – even when it’s not that cold out
                  • God help you if you sneeze …
                • He carries a mini first-aid kit in the glove box of his car not long after you two begin dating, which he’s glad to have done after you once got a splinter during a walk
                • You’re pretty sure he just plain likes feeding you because even beyond packing you breakfasts (which he makes because he thinks you aren’t being healthy enough), he’s always offering you snacks or has some on standby
                • Jonathan isn’t a confrontational person, but he will throw fists if somebody speaks ill of you
                  • (To be honest, as upset as it makes you to see him hurt, you need to admit that there’s something attractive about seeing him get animalistic
                • Clarification: Jonathan is definitely the bigger mother hen
            • Developing a big sis-type relationship with Will and his friends
              • You learn a bit about Dungeons and Dragons for his sake before realizing it’s pretty fun. You want to join the group at some point, and agree to do so after Mike’s current campaign is over so that you don’t feel like you’re intruding
              • You inherently become protective of Will and make it your vow to mess up anyone who dares mess with him
                • Jonathan quietly appreciates this
            • Joyce adoring you and always ready to save a spot for you at the dinner table. The Byers household ultimately becomes your home away from home
              • She’s just so happy that her eldest son not only has a significant other, but one who treats him properly and embraces his oft ridiculed characteristics
              • (However, if you spend the night or anything, she still would prefer his bedroom door stay open. Just an involved mother’s preference)
              • She always makes sure you go home with a plate of something
                • Since Jonathan is the photographer, there aren’t too many photos with which she can embarrass him with – doesn’t mean that there aren’t any at all, though
            • The first time you meet Jonathan and Will’s deadbeat father, you try to hold your tongue. However, the keyword here is “try” because you ultimately failed
              • The moment that bastard uttered a single word about Joyce and/or her boys, you were hot as a studio light
              • You were cussing and screaming and calling out as though you were getting paid for it, growing hot in the face
              • Meanwhile, Jonathan stood there for a few moments, completely gobsmacked: Even when faced with ridicule back in Hawkins, he’d never seen you so pissed
                • When he finally comes back to reality, however, his instincts kick in and he gently ushers you away.
                • He can’t tell why his face is red: It’s not embarrassment, he decides, but maybe it’s a little closer to shock, pride, and … excitement?
            • Double dates with Nancy and Steve
            • Nobody telling you about the Upside Down or anything that happened until at least a year into the relationship
              • You’re not exactly upset that such information was withheld. How could you be when you’re too busy being horrified at the trauma everyone has surely gone through
              • As a result, you become a lot more affectionate towards Jonathan, always nervous that somewhere deep down he’s still very much frightened over his experiences. Speaking of affection, though …
            • PDA being a very quiet, tame thing between you two
              • Jonathan, being the closed off person that he is, isn’t necessarily going out of his way to show PDA in the way that most of your peers are.
              • At most, he’ll peck you on the lips or hold your hand. But in every peck and every hand-holding moment, you can feel the growing love he has for you, never allowing you to doubt his intentions even once
            • In private, Jonathan still exhibits slight hesitancy to show bigger, more emphasized forms of affection towards you, often fidgeting when you two are sitting together and watching a movie
              • He may need some encouragement or a clear sentence where you consent to him wrapping an arm around your shoulders
              • Once you get him cuddling, though, Jonny’s as comfy as a kitten in a sun spot.
                • Nothing will stop him from nuzzling you and quietly sighing with content
                • The boy loves neck kisses, giving or receiving. He won’t do the former as often due to his shyness, however. But you rarely let this stop you from placing a quick peck on his own neck to receive a slight shutter or him turning his blushing face elsewhere
            • Jonathan can’t help but feel like any nickname he gives you sounds awkward falling from his mouth.
              • At most, he’ll call you “sweetie” or “honey” but he often winds up sounding so unsure or clumsy about it that you can’t help but giggle about it
              • You, however, go nuts with naming him things and he doesn’t seem to mind: Jon-Jon, Jonny, Jon Boy, Jo-Jo, Baby, My Tired Puppy, Jon-Bon, Stieglitz, Picture Perfect, etc. (After 1983, you begin referring to him as Jon Bon Jovi sometimes)
            • Blasting The Clash from his room when you’re over or when it comes on the radio in the car
            • Jonathan becoming so used to your bizarre comments and conversation topics that he’s barely phased by them anymore
              • He plays along with them, even offering genuine input when you ask for it
              • He never wants you to feel like you’re too strange or your thoughts are invalid – he knows that feeling all too well and would never wish that on anyone he cares about
              • As such, he invests himself into every conversation you have, even if he may not have any real thoughts on the subject matter. But if it’s important to you, then he at least needs to make an effort
            • Helping him prepare his portfolio for his NYU application
              • Jonathan was honestly a little nervous about telling you that his dream school was NYU – most wouldn’t imagine a shy, quiet guy from a town like Hawkins to be able to make it out of the neighboring cities, let alone to such a prestigious school in a big city.
              • His little heart did an entire gymnastics routine of shock and complete glee when, after he told you, you gained expression on your face and told him that you needed to start immediately to create the perfect portfolio
              • In the end, a great portion of the photos wind up including you in them or some aspect of you or something Jonathan later admits he finds symbolic of you
              • You want to ask him why, but you kind of already know: You’re his muse, simple as that
            • Enjoying just that: Life with Jonathan (when it’s not involving the Upside Down or whatever else is out there) is simple.
              • Not in a bad way, but in a sweet way, the kind of way that makes you think of cute diner dates on Friday evenings, walks for ideas for photos on Saturdays, baked pies for Sunday dinners.
              • The sweet feeling of holding hands as you walk down Main Street, making idle chitchat
              • Life with Jonathan feels like you’re eternally wrapped in one of his sweaters – which, much of the time, is plenty true
            • Always being so proud of him and knowing that you two are a team, be it for fighting against the supernatural odds, or for fighting against the more difficult parts of reality
              • He’s your weary-eyed prince, you’re his knuckle-bearing, fire-tongued princess

            anonymous asked:

            Hello! I'd like to make a request, but I'm not sure how you'd write it. Could you do the RFA+ Saeran reacting to if they were getting hot and heavy with MC and another member walked in on them? Thank you so much!

            i added V because why not and thank you for the request !1!1

            mucho love ೃ༄*

            sorry some are longer than others i suck

            nsfw >.<

            ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*

            Yoosung

            ♥ He begged you to go to a LOLOL convention for weeks and finally you gave in

            ♥ After hours of walking around you grew bored and horny

            ♥ Last night he left you on edge as you were about to climax when an important RFA conference call came up

            ♥ You’ve been edgy ever since

            ♥ “Please…“ you begged into his ear. For the past thirty minutes you wanted to run off somewhere

            ♥ Finally he listened

            ♥ “Couldn’t wait till we got home?”

            ♥ "No.“              

            ♥ He’d try so hard to take control of the kisses it’d turn you on more, but this poor baby couldn’t keep up

            ♥Messy neck kisses

            ♥His wandering hands finally get into your pants and past your panties

            ♥Trying to moan his name but can’t even speak making him almost self destruct

            ♥"I’m so close.”

            ♥ Just as you were tipping over the edge, the door swings open revealing a red head

            ♥"There you guys are- AAAH MY BEAUTIFUL EYES” Seven plays LOLOL too. Seven wanted to meet up with you guys when he found out you both were going.

            ♥Seven runs away red as his hair leaving Yoosung more embarrassed than you

            ♥Still not satisfied till you get home where he makes up it up to you four times

            Zen

            ♥ Zen wanted practice for his romantic lines and wanted it with you so he could make the story come to life, you of course agree

            ♥ “If you want me then why are you with him?” He says his line leaning closer and closer

            ♥ Kissing soon leads into make out session in his dressing room

            ♥ He sits back on the couch and pulls you on top him

            ♥ Feeling the beast underneath you makes you a mess

            ♥ Zen grips your waist and helps you grind down on him causing little moans to emanate from you

            ♥ “I can’t take this…” beast unleashed He groans before flipping you underneath him and grinds hard and fast, hard for you to keep up with

            ♥ “Ah Hyun~” fuck he gone

            ♥ This would’ve been a good time to remember Jaehee was stopping by for Zen to sign her new CD

            ♥ “Hello Zen?” Jaehee’s eyes widen in horror, “SORRY Y/N, Zen!” Before running away flustered

            ♥ Later, she’d scold you both for being reckless of his image.

            Jaehee

            ♥Knowing Jaehee better than anyone, you know her schedule is so hectic because someone *cough* mista trustfundkid *cough*  who gives her useless projects all the time so you decided to bring her lunch knowing she’d forget to eat

            ♥ She’d be very surprised and happy and try to explain her current project leaving you confused as ever

            ♥ She’d try so hard to make you understand

            ♥  You’re leaning over the papers and get distracted on her lips rather than the cat project she was rattling off about

            ♥ Swoop, you kiss, taking Jaehee off guard

            ♥ Kisses so good she forgets where she is

            ♥ You unbutton her blouse and leave hickeys across her chest

            ♥ Small Jaehee moans

            ♥Fogged up glasses

            ♥ “Jaehee do you have those cat reports I was, Oh,” Jumin stops, “I’ll come back later…”

            ♥ Jaehee is s u p e r embarrassed

            ♥ “I’m so unprofessional.”

            ♥ You apologize with a bubble bath later

            Jumin

            ♥ Jumin would randomly want to throw dinner parties for friends and colleagues

            ♥ Tonight was one of those nights

            ♥ You were trying on dresses for it when you put on a beautiful slim fitting, maroon dress that made you look hotter than hell.

            ♥ “No.” You hear Jumin and see him shaking his head is disapproval

            ♥ “What’s wrong?”

            ♥ “Only I’m allowed to see you in stuff like that.” He stated before walking away thinking that was the end of it

            ♥ It wasn’t

            ♥ Who was he to tell you what you could and couldn’t wear? After he had ignored you for the past week, being a little tease seemed fun

            ♥ When guests started arriving you stepped out of your room and began greeting people

            ♥ You could feel his glare from across the room

            ♥ “Y/N, you look stunning.” Zen complimented.

            ♥ “Thank–” Jumin comes out of nowhere bumping into you, spilling wine on you.

            ♥ “Whoops, silly me,” Jumin tightly smiled before whisking you away from confused Zen, “Let’s get you changed.”  

            ♥ When your alone Jumin attacks  daddy jumin mode

            ♥ “That.” Kiss “Dress.” Kiss “Was.” Kiss “Expensive.”

            ♥ “I’ll buy you thousands more.”

            ♥ Your wine-stained, dress was soon pooled around your waist

            ♥ Jumin threw your panties across the room

            ♥ No time for foreplay he is inside you

            ♥ He starts ruthlessly pounding away

            ♥ “Hey Y/N I want to ask- AHHH NEVERMIND!” Zen screams and slams the door in record time.

            ♥ “Jumin, are you smiling?”

            Seven/Luciel/Saeyoung

            ♥ You knew Seven was busy on an important case and wanted to do something special

            ♥ Trying to think of food you could make was hard

            ♥ You can’t exactly cook well

            ♥Deciding on pancakes seemed easy enough

            ♥ They weren’t

            ♥ Seven stepped out of his office looking for some Dr.Pepper and saw the kitchen covered in Bisquick and broken eggs

            ♥ “What happened?“ He’d make fun of you, but he wasn’t that much better at cooking either

            ♥ "I wanted to make you food, you’re so busy.” You sigh and we’re genuinely disappointed

            ♥ Seeing this Agent 707 Defender of Justice immediately goes with plan cheer up your girlfriend

            ♥ "Y/N” He grabs your chin making you look up at him, “All I want eat is you.”

            ♥ Right before kissing you he’d throw flour in your face

            ♥ “Really Seven?”

            ♥ He quickly kiss you to prevent the inevitable war

            ♥ One swift motion, you were on the messy counter and Seven was in between your legs

            ♥ Feeling his hardness against you made you even more turned on

            ♥ “S-Saeyoung.” Hearing his real name come from you… he’d die

            ♥ Your pants disappeared and he began leaving kisses in between your thighs

            ♥ He kiss everywhere except where need him

            ♥ “Don’t tease me~~” You’d pout, making him give in

            ♥ “I got groceri- Oh dear lord in the kitchen!” Saeran screamed before abandoning the groceries still screaming “The kitchen!” over and over.

            V

            ♥V had an opening for his first photo gallery and was nervous as to if it would succeed

            ♥You knew it would but it seemed like he needed a confidence boost

            ♥You knew just the way to do it

            ♥You took him to the private office in the gallery and got busy

            ♥He was reluctant at first

            ♥"Y/N Are you sure? Anyone could walk in…“

            ♥"I locked the door.” At least you thought you did.

            ♥Finally he pulled you onto the desk and boy he worked fast

            ♥Too many kisses to keep up

            ♥That led into a make up session that got heated very quickly

            ♥Where’d his pants go ? Where’d your bra go?

            ♥He was already rock hard and you slide in front him, wanting to please him

            ♥Right as he groaned when you put him in your mouth the door swings open

            ♥You hit your head on the desk

            ♥Girlish scream and retreating footsteps equal Yoosung

            ♥"My office doesn’t have lock.“ Sudden realization.

            ♥At least the gallery went well1!1!

            Saeran

            ♥ After months of getting help and gaining trust of the RFA members Saeran was officially invited into the RFA

            ♥ He helped you so much and the day of the party was finally here

            ♥When you entered the banquet hall Saeran immediately latch himself on you

            ♥"Can we leave?“ Ten minutes in.

            ♥"Please? I’ll make you feel good when we get home.”

            ♥He was horny and anti social

            ♥After more of his complaints you strike a bargain

            ♥"How about we go upstairs for little then come back down.“

            ♥Didn’t need to tell him twice

            ♥Once you reach an empty room he is all over you

            ♥Aggressive kisses, not that you mind

            ♥He began kissing down your neck until he reached your sweet spot making you moan

            ♥”Be quiet, don’t want anyone to hear.” he said before picking you up and throwing you onto the bed.

            ♥Saeran pinned you under him and grinded down leaving you a mess

            ♥Both your clothes came off at one point

            ♥Mid make out the door swings open

            ♥ “Well, this is not the correct room.” Jumin swings right back around and leaves.

            ♥ “I thought you locked the door!”

            ♥ “I thought you did!”

            ♥ Saeran got up locked the door, and continued where you left off.

            Undiscovered

            Undiscovered by evansrogerskitten

            Dean x Reader x Sam

            Sam, Dean, and Reader seek shelter in a storm, and find solace in each other.

            Warnings: Inspired by Season 12, Episode 9, but no specific spoilers. EXPLICIT SMUT. Threesome (NO WINCEST), Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Fingering, Dirty talk, Language, Alcohol.

            Word Count: 4068 | On AO3

            This was inspired by an idea from my Over 30 sisters & my impulsive purchase of a J2 Sandwich photo opp for Seacon in April. Ahhh! I’m freakin out! :) Enjoy! 

            Our boots crunched on the wet leaves as we moved quickly through the forest. The overcast sky and misting rain didn’t help since we were already cold in thin, gray jumpsuits. I shivered as I followed close behind Dean, Sam behind us with the stolen gun.

            Suddenly we reached a clearing and I could see the outline of a small building. As we approached Sam and I kept lookout, and Dean went up to jimmy the door of the cabin. After looking inside a window, he stepped back and kicked the door in. Sam and I followed him inside, looking quickly behind us before barricading the cabin with a heavy dresser.

            The cabin was dark inside with half of the windows boarded up, and the hodgepodge of furniture collected like dusty landmines. The earthy scent of rain and old firewood smoke filled the air. We spread out around the one room, searching boxes and crates. Sam banged open a rusty metal filing cabinet on the far wall, and laughed shortly as he saw what was inside.

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            Let me tell you something about power imbalances

            Since the Otayuri-discourse is getting really annoying, I would like to tell you something. Power imbalances can have an effect on every relationship. Romantic as well as platonic. A power imbalance can turn into an unhealthy relationship of any kind. But there is one thing, that everyone seems to ignore: A power imbalance itself does not cause abusive behavior. On its own its neither good nor bad. Its the way it is used, that makes the difference between healthy and unhealthy relationship.

            A power imbalance is like a “tool”. It can be used by an abuser to take advantage of its victim. The abusers keep themselves on the higher level to maintain the imbalance. This can lead to physical and emotional abuse. The abuser can easily pressure the victim into doing things that they aren’t comfortable with. For example: Older friends pressuring the younger one into drinking alcohol/older lover pressuring younger to have sex despite them not being ready for it. And this is obviously a horrible thing.

            But a power imbalance can also have a positive effect. In a healthy relationship the more powerful part tries to minimize the imbalance. They don’t see the other on as lower. They want to be on an equal level. The imbalance can be used to help the younger one grow, while also making sure that they are safe don’t go over their limits. It can be reassuring to have someone more experienced that can help you in life and share their experiences. One great example for a healthy relationship with a power imbalance in the beginning is a ship you all love: Victuuri!

            At the start of the show Yuuri is a loner. He doesnt have many friends and the only thing he really cares for is skating (and Victor of course). He has huge anxiety and really lacks in confidence. He idolizes Victor and therefore sees him as above him.  Also, Yuuris love life before Victor is pretty much non existent and he just becomes a blushing mess at the mere mention of eros. On the other hand we have Victor “Sexiest-Man-Alive” Nikiforov. He is way more experienced and confident than Yuuri and has had a few relationships in the past. All this puts a huge imbalance on Victors side. We see this in the beginning, when Victor was really pushy, thinking Yuuri was still as confident and flirty as he was at the banquet, making Yuuri feel visibly uncomfortable. When Victor sees this, he tones down the flirting to keep it at a pace that Yuuri can comfortably move along with. We see Victor helping Yuuri becoming more confident in his abilities and more comfortable with his sexuality. Victor used the power imbalance to turn the idol-fan-relationship into a loving relationship between two equals.

            This concludes, that a power imbalance itself does not automatically make a relationship bad. Its the mindset of the more powerful person, that determines if this imbalance can be healthy or not.

            Now lets talk about Otayuri!

            First of all, Yuri is not the pure, innocent, little child, that needs to be sheltered from everything, that you all seem to think he is. We are talking about the “kid” who wanted to skate to eros, because he thought it would fit him better. The kid who watched Yuuri and Chris pole dancing and kept tons of photos of it. The kid who told Mila to stop acting horny after breaking up with her boyfriend. Most 15/16 years old boys are not innocent angels…  Also, Yuri is actually quite mature for his age. Yuri moved away from his home to St. Petersburg when he was around 10 years old. He is the main provider for his family since his junior debut. Growing up away from home, with this high responsibilities makes you mature faster. He committed his life to figure skating. He had the determination and disciplin to win GPF gold on his senior debut. This level of dedication, endless training, without complaining, to work towards a goal, is a sign of maturity. Sure, sometimes he acts childish and on impulse, but so does Victor, the guy who pauses his career for a year, travels to Japan and suddenly shows up naked at a hot spring, because of his crush on a drunk Yuuri.

            We have seen Otabek and Yuri both supporting and admiring each other. We see Otabek helping Yuri to grow. Yuri doesnt act like an angry brat with him. He is much calmer and happier around him.  Kubo even said that Otabek sees them as equals. There is only a small power imbalance between them. Its even smaller than between Victor and Yuuri. And since their relationship is based on mutual respect and support, and Otabek wants them to be equal, there is not even the slightest hint, why this relationship would be abusive in any way. To me this looks like the perfect base for a healthy relationship. So what makes you think that Otabek would be a predator? What makes you think he would take advantage of him? Why would he harm Yuri? This is what bothers me the most about this discourse. By saying this ship would be unhealthy , disgusting and bad, you are accusing Otabek of being an abusive asshole. And this magnificent, loving character does not deserve this hate.

            This post is obviously not meant to say that all relationships with age differences are totally ok. This is meant to explain, that it is not always automatically bad. There are many unhealthy relationships where both people are the same age or where the abuser is the younger one. Age alone is not what makes a relationship healthy or unhealthy. The mindset of the individual person is!

            What it would be like to date Shin Hoseok/ Wonho:

            Originally posted by lostinmonstax

            • shy smiles whenever you look at him, there is nothing more precious than his shy smile.
            • he flexes his muscles at you, but you call him cute… he melts into a wonho shaped puddle on the floor.
            • the amount of bunny teddies that are around his room makes you wonder if he loves them more than you
            • you never ask for a jumper, he gives you them.

            “I always make sure that I buy more than I need when it comes to jumpers, because I know you would steal them”

            “but then they wont smell like you”

            “Oh, I sleep in them when I buy them and then hide them for you to think that you found them”

            “oh, smart”

            • He toys with your fingers when your sat together. Your legs over his lap with your body turned towards his. he’ll lace his fingers in yours and just play with them.
            • hes cringey cute.

            “Baby? Have I told you how beautiful you are to me?”

            “yeah, at least four or fi-”

            “you’re beautiful”

            “Six, six times”

            • he likes to work out, when he’s at home with you. But… Depends if you do or not, you’ll help him. either clinging to his back like a koala while he does push ups.
            • you take secret candid  photos of him when he’s laughing. His laugh, a the way he laughs is like watching butterflies fly.
            • You save every single one of his selfies.
            • You sometimes read his fanfiction, while trying to keep a straight face but you can’t. it’s too much and he sits across from you with a werid look on his face.

            It’s about to get NSFW:

            • he’s sweet, tentitve to you.
            • but, hot and passionate at the same time
            • surprise Saturdays, maybe freaky Fridays; you know, to keep it interesting.
            • he teases you, leaning into kiss you. slightly brushing his lips against yours, but pulls away to do something else
            • you love how dirty minded he can get when alone


            • You don’t keep pyjamas at his place, you just wear his clothes
            • he plays with your hair
            • he souts NEOYA around the flat because NEOYA
            • you love seeing his bed head on a morning, with his sleep puffy face.
            • whenever your near something with heights, you hold his hand and his grip is deathly.
            • He does cry easily, but to you, it’s sweet. He’s passionate with his emotions.
            • He talks with his emotions, he doesn’t hide them very well and this for you, is easier to be able to decipher him
            • he sulks
            • WONHO AND SWEATER PAWS
            • he sings in the shower, but its off key
            • his singing is more sweet when hes bein cute, it’s soft and barely audible
            • he’s the type who will do anything you want, mainly because he want to do it too
            • you like seeing wonho after he practices or works out because he’s sweaty.
            • he texts you every night before he sleeps. Not the cringey type where he says “I love you baby” with a thousand heart emojis. It’ll be something endearing like, “ I love you, you little nerd” with one heart emoji or something
            • he’s protective, but not overly. He doesn’t mind if you rough house with boys but as soon as he hears you whine with a pain, he’s by your side in an instant babying you
            • he isn’t possessive, he gets a little jealous sometimes; but he trusts you.
            • random compliments for dayss
            • he does the heavy lifting after you have tried and struggled a few times, you know, before you admit defeat.
            • he phones his parents everyday, hour long conversations where you do weird stuff to make him laugh.
            • the man just always smells nice??? he could be sweating profusely and still smell like an angel that wiped their ass on cotton candy
            • hug from behind, his muscular arms enciricling you into a warm embrace.
            • after a long day, he would fall asleep on you. Head on your chest and his arms around your waist.
            • when just chilling together, he lays with his head on your lap.
            • you find it hilarious when he gets cocky or over confident
            • though his confidence does actually give you quite the heart-boner
            • instead of you being the one wanting to adopt, like, a thousand doggos (you do) but he’s the one that never stops talking about it.
            • you join in on his activities, you can do them so why not
            • when crossing the street, he subconsciously grabs your hand.
            • skinship is strong with this one.

            you should watch this tho  ( WONHO LAUGHING FOR FIVE MINUTES )

            Here’s the thing.

            I am a transgender man (see photo of my mug for context).

            I love all trans people and I love non binary people. But lately some of my trans spaces (both on the web and irl) that are mainly non binary have started to feel a little hostile.

            I want to make something perfectly clear before I continue - I love and respect non binary people, I think their genders are valid and I am in no way suggesting they are any less important that myself or any other binary trans person. I also need you to understand that this isn’t meant to be a post calling out non binary people at all, it is just me talking about my personal experiences in the hope that it can get people to be a little more considerate sometimes?

            In university spaces, it seems that there is a growing population of non binary people that tends to dominate trans groups. Which is good in lots of ways, especially since it shows how this generation has become much more relaxed and aware that gender is a construct and fluidity is key. However, amongst people I know there is a lot of ‘ew gross men’, or 'ew gross trans men that are masculine’, while at the same time being predominantly DFAB populations.

            Now trust me, I very much understand the dislike a lot of dfab trans people have of men. A lot of us are survivors and I think that does play a big part in how we feel about the gender overall. Not to mention it is not uncommon for men to be, for lack of a better word- wankers. However, I don’t think people consider trans men when we are talking about this.

            Making a comment like 'ew men are so fucking gross’ to a room of trans people means that to a trans man you are saying one of two things - 1) you are gross, or 2) you aren’t gross because you’re not a Real Man, and you are excluded from this statement because you are and always will be, partly a woman. Even now I feel uncomfortable 'complaining’ about this. I have to remind myself that just as suggesting that a trans woman is somehow different to other women would be considered incredibly offensive, so is it for trans men.

            I didn’t realise how much this stuff affected me until it did. Constantly being around people that talk about, how body hair on men is gross, masculinity is by default toxic, making jokes about my masculinity being toxic when I excitedly tell people that I’ve started going to the gym and its making me feel better about my body. No, it’s not funny. It’s MY dysphoria I’m trying to ease. I as a trans person want to feel supported and loved when I do things that have a chance of making me feel good about my body.

            It hit me like a brick wall when I realised how much it had affected me. I was with my partner, and was trying to have sex, but I just broke down. I felt so incredibly disgusted with my body and myself. So much hair, so masculine. The noises I made, gross. The way I touched him, creepy. I couldn’t get out of my head the idea that later in life he would talk to people about how gross and unshaven I was, just like I had heard friends describe ex boyfriends so many times before.

            I felt cheated because these were the changes I WANTED my body to make. But now they felt ruined. Spoiled.
            It was after that realisation that I decided I had to get out. I stopped going to some of student socials and instead started attending a group for older trans people. It was so refreshing to meet other trans men for once (just because I rarely meet them at uni, and it was nice to talk to someone similar.) It was awesome to be around people who weren’t shitty about trans people being stealth (as I remember I once was.)

            There are some important things to take away from all of this:

            1) Telling trans boys and men that they are disgusting for wanting to be like men will only destroy self esteem and feed into the toxic environment that a lot of cis boys grow up in.

            2) Non binary people are extremely valid and awesome, but also must accept they have a responsibility to cultivate a supportive and friendly atmosphere in spaces where they are dominant (I put this in here for university spaces especially)

            3) Laughing at a trans man/woman for being excessively masc/fem presenting if you are a dfab nb person who mainly presents as fem or androgynous is facetious and not respecting that they may have to present that way to stay safe, (especially in the case of trans women that may be more 'obviously trans’) and that despite suffering prejudice in many ways, the one thing you are not realistically facing is street violence and such because you inevitably are not going to be clocked as trans. (which yes, does NOT make your transness invalid but we have to respect the different struggles people in our community face.)

            4) Someone being stealth does not mean they are adhering to 'toxic gender roles’. It means they are either 1) trying to be safe or 2) surprise surprise they want to live their life as the gender they identify with. Trans people are not less legitimately trans because you think they are 'acting cis’.

            5) Being a binary trans person does not give you privilege over nb people. Like seriously, trans women are literally the most likely to be murdered. Don’t be a dick. Erasure is a problem yes but it’s not the same. I read names out at the TDOR vigil and pretty much all of them were trans women of colour. Respect that. Help the community. This isn’t about scoring points over who has it the shittiest.

            6) The idea that the only good kinda of trans men are 'soft sensitive kinda trans masc guys that don’t have surgeries and shave all their body hair’ is shitty and offensive (tho that kind of trans man is totally valid, that not what i mean). Its shitty because one you’re sexualising them either as more childlike or more feminine (both is rude, former is creepy), but its perpetuating the idea that trans men aren’t really men and the best ones are the ones that YOU think still kinda look suitably enough like women.

            Lie to me - Dean Winchester x Reader - Chapter 2 (French Mistake AU)

            Title: Lie to me

            Pairing: Dean/Jensen x Reader x Sam

            Word Count: 4,342

            Warnings: None

            Imagine: Imagine Dean and Sam getting transported to the French Mistake universe. Only for Dean to realize he is married to you, his best friend, love of his life and… Sam’s girlfriend.

            Great thank you to @gaveherhearttotheliontattoo for being an amazing beta!

            Read Part 1 here!

            “Well, talking about awkward huh?” Dean laughed nervously as Sam only looked at him with a hard look.

            “Yeah, very.” he said through pursed lips and Dean cleared his throat, avoiding looking at him in the first place.

            “Honey?” it was your voice that broke the silence that had set between the two Winchesters “Can you come help me?” you sounded a little too eager and at your question Dean’s body stiffened and he felt his heart beat harder inside his chest. Gosh, how every fiber in his body just screamed for him to find you.

            But he knew he had to keep himself, much less something from showing. He cleared his throat and shook his head “Well, this is gonna be a whole lot of fun.” he huffed.

            “Definitely.” Sam mumbled and Dean instantly looked at him, raising an eyebrow.

            “You know I’m just joking, right?” he asked with a deep frown but Sam wouldn’t even look him in the eyes.

            “Yeah, when are you not?” he stuffed his hands in his jeans pockets and prefered to look at the things that were in the house instead of pay attention to his insanely increasing jealousy.

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            Hold On, I’m Coming

            Summary: You’re in a serious car accident, and a certain firefighter Winchester comes to the rescue

            Pairing: Eventual Firefighter!Dean x Reader

            Word Count: 3,000

            Warnings: Serious car accident, descriptions of aftermath, wreckage, injuries, trapped!reader, moderate injuries to reader, pain, blood, panic, fear… 

            Title Inspiration: Hold On, I’m Coming, by Sam and Dave

            A/N: @deanssweetheart23 I warned you not to tempt me… and now it’s here. This could turn into a little mini-series if you guys are interested, so let me know. (Fire photos are mine/from my local department, Dean is from google)

            Quick language guide for those of you who don’t live with a police scanner providing constant background noise: BOLO (be on the look-out), MVA (motor vehicle accident), ALS (advanced life support), Car 3-2 (Lieutenant’s vehicle)

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            Do Kyungsoo//Denouement

            Summary: The world is black and white to everyone. At least, until they reach 18, and realise who their soulmate is or meet them for the first time - and then colour will burst into their life, one shade at a time. You’ve been desperate to graduate high school and move away, but you can’t run from fate. - ft. big brother Yixing 
            Scenario: Soulmate!au 
            Word Count: 5,977

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            modern losers club hcs

            i felt like it

            • ok mike has a photography instagram
            • and it’s gorgeous
            • aesthetic™ 
            • he takes a lot of photos of the losers, of cute little buildings, nice cups of coffee, graffiti
            • snapchats a lot- fave filter is the golden butterfly crown thingy and has no shame about it
            • ben has a bookstagram- book recommendations, as well as nice pics of books and coffeeshops that mike takes
            • beverly sometimes makes an appearance on his gram
            • she isn’t as on social media as the others- she has snapchat like the rest of the losers with their group chat
            • her fave filters are always the stupid ones that make her laugh- sends her hideous photos to ben, ben always thinks she’s gorgeous
            • losers go to the pride parade- eddie (gay) and richie (pan) and bill (bi) and stan (gay) and bev (bi) with ben and mike being there to support them
            • richie and bev go all out, rainbows and glitter everywhere because they love glitter (they also get it edible because why not)
            • bill, eddie and stan are still pretty wild, but not as much
            • eddie loves flower crowns- he’s a pastel kinda dude
            • his favourite sweater is large and pink (paired with his black skinny jeans and converse richie thinks he looks adorable)
            • he’s very healthy and clean cut
            • works at a coffee shop and it’s always clean- it’s very popular in derry for instagram photos
            • richie’s almost but not quite the opposite- lots of black, leather jacket and combat boots with the most colorful ass shirt underneath because he had a hawaiian shirt phase in middle school and never really got over it
            • has a vine account- posts pranks on the other losers- snapchats a whole bunch of shit
            • gets snap streaks really high and then loses them because of something stupid like he accidentally threw his phone off the bridge as a dare or smth
            • bill loves denim
            • jeans- denim jacket- wore a denim skirt as a dare once, looked adorable
            • mom jeans™, overalls, white converse
            • he bakes cookies yet still plays a mean game of basketball (he fouled out once, team almost rioted)
            • he plays with richie- they’re co captains
            • in fact, all the losers play sports
            • richie and bill w basketball, beverly captains the soccer team, stan runs track (tol boi) mike and ben play football, and eddie plays baseball
            • MUCH TO THE DISMAY OF HIS MOM
            • she actually has a heart attack whenever he comes home in his stained jersey, and calms down a bit when he gets out the shower looking pristinely adorable
            • still goes to every game with his fanny pack in hand (he still wears it under that massive pink sweater y’all)
            • stan runs track and is legendary because those long legs very tol boi
            • bill attends everyone of the meets to kiss him good luck- stans nerves settle a bit when bill is there
            • stan has a studyblr and it’s wonderful
            • a lot of asshole boys made fun of him first but then saw how high his grades were and how many girls fawned over him (too bad he was gay) they learned a bit about color coding and it was all g
            • he has nice pastel highlighters in pinks and blues that eddie borrows sometimes
            • beverly captains the soccer team- everyone looks up to her so much, especially the girls- because she still wears paisley jackets and pretty shirts and earrings (she has five, three on her right ear and two on her left) and still wears her captain’s jock jacket and has he boycut 
            • ben supports her at all her games and snapchats all her goals (he has a knack for knowing when the ball is going in and just whips out his phone real quick)
            • bev attends all of ben’s games- he’s really strong and a good leader on the pitch and she loves to see him like that because she knows how shy he is off the pitch
            • ben throws like a legend- mike scores like a legend
            • mike and ben’s jersey= precious artefacts
            • they all hate supreme with a passion
            • and thrasher
            • richie works at an oldie’s diner where they play old music out of the jukebox
            • and while they all love ariana grande and know the entire rap to super bass by nicki they can also hit every lyric of “kids in america” on point every single time
            • richie always has spare quarters for them
            • they go to the cliff very often- especially after swimsuit shopping
            • beverly’s favourite swimsuit is this black bikini that says “fuck off” on the ass- ben thinks she looks adorable in it
            • richie helped her pick it out
            • sometimes they straight up skinny dip- they’ve seen it all before, and they’re comfortable enough
            • especially when it’s really hot
            • they play music out of the bluetooth speaker so loud that they can hear it even after they’ve jumped into the water
            • they stay there till night, so they can see the stars and the moon and say cheesy things into each others ears and laugh and jump into the dark dark water again knowing they’ll be ok
            Bangtan Spells Compilation: Fights and Arguments.

            Hello lovelies! It’s been a while since the last compilation, but here we are with one you will surely love. In this one we’ve gathered scenarios in which You and one of the boys are having a fight or an argument. We know you all love some drama, so here it is, enjoy!


            Seokjin

            • Borderline: Seokjin’s ex comes back pretending to be pregnant to ruin your relationship and you breakup with him, he tries to convince you of the truth with the help of the boys. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • All that Remains: You break up just before Seokjin is going for tour so you leave things like that despite still loving each other, Jin is afraid of talking to you because he thinks you are mad, so the boys arrange for you to go to his birthday. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Running On Empty: You get jealous of Jin’s screen partner in a drama which winds up in Jin and you having a big fight.
            • Don’t You Remember: Jin and you got into a serious fight, while you try to cool off you take your daughter with you, but scared of a separation she seeks help from BTS to keep her parents together.  Genre: Family / Drama.
            • I Promise You Forever: Seokjin breaks up with you because of work but when you try to move on with another guy he tries to get you back. Genre: Romance / Drama.

            Yoongi

            • Stay:  You meet Yoongi at the music shop where you work, since then he goes continuously to be able to see you, you want to be with him but just when your relationship gets serious you might have to go. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Edges You two are heirs of your companies and engaged because of it, there’s a love-hate relationship between you and a lot of tension because you love each other. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Unspoken:  You have a big fight when you tell Yoongi you don’t want children even though he wants a family, later you reveal you are afraid of him being an absent father. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • It Will Rain: Your family don’t approve of your relationship with Yoongi a famous rapper, when you go visit them he can’t stop himself from thinking someday you might not come back. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Let It Snow You want to celebrate Christmas big time but Yoongi isn’t very enthusiastic about it so you have a fight. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Safe Haven: You come from an abusive relationship, one time Yoongi and you are fighting and in the anger he lift his hand and you flinch, Yoongi realizes what is wrong and swears to protect you.
            • Heartstrings : You have a big fight because you feel neglected in the relationship, despite everything you want to be with him but Yoongi thinks he’s not good enough. Genre: Angst / Drama.
            • Dead Leaves: Yoongi is wrecked when you say you’re going to leave him because he’s not taking you seriously, later you find out you are pregnant. Genre: Angst / Romance.
            • In A Heartbeat: Yoongi and you were in a relationship but when you got pregnant you leave to not disturb his career, after three years you come back with a boy who looks like Yoongi.  Genre: Family / Drama.
            • Mad About You: Yoongi loses his cool when he gets jealous of one of your friends.
            • Wicked Games: Yoongi is a bad boy that wants you but all you do is argue until he starts to make you jealous with another girl. Genre: Romance.
            • Crash and Burn: You have an ugly fight after you miss a date so you don’t talk to each other for a few days until both of you give in. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Breathe Into Me: You have been keeping secrets from Yoongi, you have a huge fight because Yoongi thinks you are cheating on him, when you go out alone after that and your car breaks you get scared so you call Yoongi who gets very protective even more after hearing the truth of your secret. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Silent Treatment: You two are having a fight when he says something that hurts you so you give him the silent treatment and he tries to make it up. Genre:Romance.
            • Remains Of April: You get into an accident that causes you to forget everything from the past few years and still believe that you are dating Yoongi, he doesn’t remind you about the break up because he thinks this is his chance to start over. Genre: Angst / Drama.
            • Love Is Not Over: You are a writer that’s been given the opportunity to go to work to New York, doing that would mean fulfilling your dream, only that you’d have to give up on the love of your life, Yoongi. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Hidden Promises: Yoongi is neglecting you and your daughter because of his work, when he fails to go to the little girl’s ballet recital you decide it’s enough, you leave and decide to not talk to him until he reflects on his actions. Genre Family / Drama.
            • Harder To Breathe:  Yoongi snaps with anger and jealousy when Taehyung gets too touchy with you, afterwards you have a fight because of it. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • I Can’t Let You Go: Your relationship with Yoongi reaches a dead point, and then he gets in an scandal with a girl.  Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Everything To Him: Your ex is back in town and he insists in getting back with you, your boyfriend Yoongi is at first jealous and angry but then gets very protective when he discovers your ex is harassing you. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Two Faced Lovers: Yoongi and you hit it off right away after meeting, after getting pregnant he leaves and you abort, depressed and hopeless you start sleeping around to fill the void.  Genre: Angst / Drama.

            Hoseok

            • Sweet Evening: You get jealous of one of his sister’s friends so you fight but it is also your anniversary. Genre: Romance.
            • The Girl Is Mine: You have a fight and break up because Hoseok is too jealous, later he protects you from a guy who was trying to touch you. Genre: Romance / Drama.

            Namjoon

            • Worth Changing: Namjoon is always partying and drinking but he decides to change when his daughter is born. Genre: Family / Drama

            Jimin

            • Clarity: You are in the E.R with another male idol, Jimin doesn’t like any of it. Genre Romance / Drama.
            • Leaked: You are doing a risky photoshoot with a male model, when pictures get leaked Jimin isn’t pleased. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Earned It: Jimin gets more than jealous when he sees you doing an overly sexy special dance stage with Hoseok. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Kindhearted: Jimin and you have just moved together when in one of the boxes he finds a photo album with pictures of your ex boyfriend, Jimin gets really jealous and confronts you to discover it not what it seems.
            • Bad Behavior: Jimin is the bad guy at school who wants to date you, but you are always judging him. One day he confesses after school. Genre: Romance. 
            • Come a Little Closer: You have a big fight with Jimin and don’t talk to him for a few days but even if you are upset you can’t spend too much time without talking to each other. Genre:Romance / Drama.

            Taehyung

            • 11:11: Your relationship reaches a point where Taehyung makes a harsh decision. Genre: Angst / Drama.
            • Only You: Taehyung is jealous of your best friend, Park Jimin. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Severely: Taehyung and you are having trouble as a couple, one time you get home and see him kissing another girl. Genre: Angst / Drama.
            • No One Else’s: Werewolf AU. Taehyung and you just found out you are mates, he’s very protective of you and very jealous of all the guys who you could be close with, but because of the past you are in a love-hate relationship with him. Genre: Romance.
            • Against All Odds: You are forced to marry each other, you really love him but he has a girlfriend. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Don’t Wish Is Over: You meet after two years of your breakup and you ask him to explain why everything ended. Genre: Romance / Drama.

            Jungkook

            • Fools: The boys made a bet with Jungkook that he couldn’t date you, Jungkook won the bet and you guys became a couple with real feelings, after some time you find out about the bet. Genre: Romance / Drama
            • Be Mine: You’re best friends who secretly like each other, after an argument Jungkook gets distant and you are upset about no having by your side, until one day at school he pulls you with him and tells you his feelings.   Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • All Of Me: You are in your fourth year anniversary with Jungkook, you love him so you withstand how he neglects you but when he starts hanging out with a new girl you break down. Genre: Angst / Drama.
            • Lost Stars: Jungkook and you had a secret affair in school that ended up badly, a few years later you see each other again. Angst / Romance.
            • Still The One: When Jungkook reencounters with his first love he breaks up with you, but then he realizes his true feelings and wants you back. Genre: Angst / Drama.
            • Believe In Us: Jungkook is a popular student and you are a shy girl, when the rumor of him sleeping with someone else gets around Jungkook is expectant of your reaction. Romance / Drama.
            • Full OF Regret: Jungkook is having a hard time being a teen dad, one day you hear him saying he regrets meeting you. Genre: Angst / Drama.
            • Say Something: You are dating, but you’re so reserved one day he tells you he could be with anyone else because you don’t open up to him. Genre: Angst / Drama.
            • If This Isn’t Love: You have a fight when you join the military and Jungkook doesn’t want you to leave. Genre: Angst / Romance.
            • Second Chances: Jungkook goes out to have fun but does something really dumb that he regrets so he tells his pregnant girlfriend.  Genre: Romance / Drama.
            • Pick Up The Pieces: When Jungkook sees you he can’t believe it, later he finds out you have a child and he is the father. Genre: Angst / Drama.
            • Undercover Surprise: Jungkook is secretly filming Masked King and since you love the show he wants his appearance there to be a surprise so he sneaks out for filming but you start to suspect he’s cheating. Genre: Romance.
            • Jumping Into Conclusions: You think he’s cheating with you best friend but it turns out an entirely different thing. Genre: Romance / Drama.
            Protective | archie andrews

            Originally posted by fyeahriverdale

            a/n: please please request ideas for short series or one shots!! i like to cater to you guys and sometimes you really do come up with some cool ideas!! love always R🌹

            as the years went on you’d think bullying and slut shaming was a thing of the past, you were sadly mistaken. in fact it seemed to get worse and more and more creative as the times went on.

            i obliviously walked into school head held higher than normal as i spot Betty and Veronica standing near my locker, smiling brightly i approach them a little bounce in my step as I over to them.

            “hey”

            i gawk smiling like an idiot, i had my very first date last night with one Reggie Mantle and you think it went rather well. we had a meal at pops and then went to the drive in to watch a movie where we stuffed our faces with junk food and spent the night cuddled up in the back of his truck with some small make out sessions before he dropped me home just before curfew.

            I was still grinning, the gang wasn’t very thrilled with the idea of me going they said that he was a stupid football jock that just wanted to get into my pants and last night just proves that they were wrong - for once.

            my smile fades as i glance at their concerned expression, i grab my books and close my locker as they glance from their phones to others loitering in the halls before first period before finally glancing at me.

            “what?” i laugh glancing the hall to see many eyes on me, i spot Archie his expression the same as the girls.

            “okay what the hell happened”

            i ask breaking the silence, tapping my fingers against my books growing impatience at their lack of emotions and words.

            “will someone please tell me what’s going on!”

            i practically yell, Veronica glances at her phone again and i snatch it from her grasp as the red headed boy stops in front of us mumbling a small greeting.

            i glance at the phone and see that the photo Reggie had taken off me last night in the drive in cuddle up to him, only he’d modified the picture and photoshopped maple syrup running down my face.

            “oh my god” i say my breathe catching in my throat i click on the comments and instantly regret it the words ‘slut’ ‘ugly’ ‘whore’ 'attention seeking’ came up regularly along with comments about my weight and seemed liked everything else 'what a freak’ i give Veronica back her phone and sniffle tears pricking my eyes.

            I look up to see Betty and Veronica staring me down

            “do it say it!! okay 'i told you so’ okay I get it”

            the girls shake their heads scrambling for words to comfort me

            “forget it” i whisper pushing past them

            “(y/n)” i hear archie call but I ignore him keeping my head down as i rush to class, everyone laughing and sharing comments as I pass.

            i round the corner and slam into a body, we bump heads and i cuss grabbing my fallen bag and glances to see Jughead concern etched on his face “I saw the picture are you okay?” i sigh sniffling.

            “no” i whisper

            he places his hand on my shoulder rubbing it soothingly “i didn’t even do anything juggie- Archie’s and the others are just itching to tell me that they were right- again!”

            “it’s okay- we know it’s not true. people believe what they want okay you-” jughead tries to soothe me running his hands up and down my arms.

            “jughead” we both look up to see the smug look of Reggie

            my blood boils and I shove his chest “i can’t believe you” i spit tearing up at the sight of him.

            “what’s wrong baby?” he coos placing his hand tenderly on my shoulder i shudder at his touch and rip my shoulder from his grasp “don’t touch me reggie!” i warn.

            he steps forward and jughead stands in front of me protectively, he laughs clapping his hands looking to his boys standing behind him “would you look at that” he howls getting up in jughead face.

            “don’t even think about it” i seethe standing in front of jughead pushes at reggies chest.

            as much as i wanted to cower behind juggie i knew that Reggie wouldn’t flinch punching him and the last thing i wanted was for my best friend to get punched in the face.

            “oh c'mon i wasn’t going to punch your little boyfriend” he teases winking at the both of us “he’s not my boyfriend reggie- he’s my friend and i will not let some jerk bully my friends” i shout “or me for that matter”

            he bites his lip pulling me into the wall pinning me down “god your hot when your angry” he whispers huskily into my neck.

            “get off!!” i yell looking desperately to jughead for help but Reggies boys were holding him hostage.

            “i mean it Reggie get off” i yell everyone decides to gather to watch the show, i thrash trying to get out of his grip but it’s useless.

            “oh come one little (y/n) you weren’t this shy with me last night” i squirm “your fat ass wasn’t mad when I had my tongue in your mouth” he smirks and i cringe knowing that he was right.

            “MANTLE” i head a loud voice

            “archie” i say breathless my eyes begging for help

            “let her go now” he orders edging closer

            “or what andr-” he didn’t get to finish his sentence before archie ran and shoved Reggie off me and onto the floor.

            grabbing me by the waist and pulling me into his arms

            “so this is your boyfriend?” he howls “Andrews and (y/l/n) nice, I mean Arch buddy you could do way better she’s not much of a 10” he chuckles the group agreeing with him

            “you okay” he whispers i nod “im okay now” i smile at him

            “hate to break up the love fest but she’s mine archie, her face might not be all that but boy is her body”

            the group whistles as they look me up and down taking in every once of me, i felt disgusted and disappointed that I ever thought Reggie was more than a jock with a good body.

            the moment didn’t last as reggie grabbed me and shoved me into jughead, that flicks a switch in archie as he punches the boy in the jaw they wrestle around punching other and i yell for them to stop jughead holding me back.

            the teachers are alerted and rush over to separate the boys as soon as Archie’s pulled back i run over to him placing my hands on his cheeks examining his face.

            “arch” i say sadly glancing at his bruised eye and split lip.

            “Andrews, Mantle my office NOW”

            //

            “i can’t believe the fought over you!” Ronnie squeals helping me zip up the back of my cheerleading uniform “swoon!” she finishes skipping over to Betty.

            “it wasn’t over me, reggie was being an ass and Archie was just being a good friend” i conclude pulling my hair into a half up half down look adding blue ribbon for school spirt.

            “have you spoke to him since it happened?” Betty asks sitting in front of me worry filling her voice.

            “no, he had detention at lunch” she nods and i feel guilty “he came to see me after school but i just wanted to be alone. ill see him tonight” i try and smile knowing that Reggie would also be at the game.

            Veronica touches up my face with a little makeup before the three of us head to school for the pep rally, my mood lifts a little football games were a ritual for me. i loved cheering with B & V and watching Archie play. Often we managed to drag Jughead and Kevin to the games to watch us all tonight that was one of those nights.

            we meet the squad in the change rooms and grab our poms poms getting ready to go out onto the field to get the crowd pumped

            “you will speak with him before the game right?” Veronica asks me worried, i nod following the girls out onto the field “promise”

            “WOOHOO GO THE BULLDOGS” we cheer running and flipping out onto the field hyping the crowd up i spot jughead in the crowd and i jog over to him when Cheryl isn’t looking

            “juggie!” i yell catching his attention “have you seen arch?” as the words leave my mouth the bulldogs run through the banner Archie leading the pack with a huge black eye. i glance at him guilty, he doesn’t see me searching through the crowd of river vixen. “ill talk to you later” i tell him he smiles frustrated giving me the 'I know your not okay’ stare.

            i jog over to the drinks table where Archie stand his back facing me, i approach place my hand on his shoulder causing him to spin around relief flooding his expression as he realises it’s me.

            “oh thank god it thought you weren’t here and i know you love the games and I didn’t want you to not come because of reggie and-” i cut him off placing my hand on his cheek touching the purpleness around his eyes gently.

            “oh arch” he’s hand shots up to touch mine “im so sorry” i tell him tearing up

            “hey it’s okay-” and just like that he’s swept up onto the field with all the others “arch” i call out trying to get he’s attention.

            “hey it’s okay” i feel Betty’s hand on my shoulder “we gotta get ready” i nod turning to face her following her back to the squad getting ready to perform

            //

            the game finished miserable as the win was taken away from us in the last 5 minutes, the bulldogs look dull as they exit the field heading to the locker rooms. i sigh and grab my bag walking after the boys i needed to speak with Archie.

            “(y/n)” i hear jughead call, choosing to ignore him i walk faster hoping to catch archie before he got into the locker room

            “hey!” he yells panting as he catching up to me “ignore me much?” i roll my eyes

            “i need to talk with archie okay? now are walking me or not?” i stop glancing at him “fine but yes i am because i swear to god if reggie lays a finger on you” i roll my eyes pulling him behind me

            “yeah yeah you’ll kill him”

            i push through the crowd of half naked boys as they undress ready to hit the showers, i struggle to find the boy before i spot the familiar red mop of hair. i weave in and out of the crowd before i edge closer to him.

            he mustn’t of seen me because he turned and crash into me losing his towel in the process, jughead covers my eyes as Archie scrambles to re adjust his towel “(y/n) jughead what are you doing-”

            i put my finger on his lips silencing him “let me talk please” i tell him, gaining the attention of everyone in the locker room.

            i realise now why Jughead thought this was a bad idea

            “look im sorry about today- your eye you losing the captain spot- you shouldn’t have gotten involved Archie it wasn’t your fight! you warned me and i didn’t listen and now your in trouble with your dad and the principal and you have a busted lip and a black eye all because of that freaking jerk!” i yell tearing up feeling stupid

            “I know how much football meant to you, you need it to get into college to study your music and i completely ruined it for you because of a stupid stupid idea to prove a point!”

            i run my fingers through my hair a few tears falling down my face, i wipe them as quickly as they fall Archie looks defeated not knowing what to say

            “(y/n)-” he steps forward but stops as loud clapping fills the locker room

            “what a speech” i growl facing Reggie

            “oh go fuck yourself Reggie, haven’t you ruined enough lives today!” he smirks leaning against the locker his towel hanging low off his hips.

            he reaches out to brush my hair behind my ear and Archie moves in front of me but i clasp my arm around his bicep “he isn’t worth it” i spit tugging Archie toward me.

            “did i tell you how good you looked in that uniform” he licks his lips “that mini skirt, it’s like your begging for someone to kiss you, you look in desperate need let me help you princess”

            he attempts to walk over to me but i extend my hand to his chest playing with him

            “you know reg your right, i do really need a kiss” i tell him pulling my bottom lip with my teeth and fiddling with the bottom of my skirt fluttering my lashes.

            i can see Archie adjusting his towel all the boys seem to be getting rather bothered by my act, Reggie steps forward reaching out to grab my waist but i spin grabbing the back of Archie’s neck and pulling him in for a kiss, jumping up to wrap my legs around his waist.

            i deepen the kiss cheers from his team mates fill the air, i break away breathless kissing him once more before Archie sets me back down.

            “much better” i sigh glances at a very frustrated Reggie “oh and reg you might wanna take a cold shower for junior” i tug at his towel leaving him completely naked before peeking Archie on the lips.

            “see you outside”

            he blushes scratching the back of his neck as he watches me walk out with jughead, i bite my lip swinging my hips feeling confident as i wait outside the locker room

            “wow” jughead exclaims pacing back and fourth as the rest of our friends spot us and walk over to us, i roll my eyes at him grabbing his jacket to stop the pacing.

            “hey” i greet the girls

            “Pop’s?” Betty asks

            we nod “yeah of course!”

            “okay well lets go im sure archie can catch up” Veronica smiles grabbing my arm

            “oh ill just wait for him we’ll meet you there!” they narrow their eyes jughead refusing to make eye contact not wanting to be interrogated.

            “uh i haven’t spoken to him yet so i can do it on my way over before we met yous” they share glances with each other before nodding at my story.

            “okay fine, jughead are you going to escort your ladies” he rolls his eyes pushing off the wall as the girls loop their arms with his and heading toward our favourite hang out.

            the boys start exiting the locker room glancing at me as i wait fiddling with my hair and avoiding all eye contact. standing up to reggie wasn’t all that and but he whole makeout session could’ve been prevented but i was feeling epic.

            “(y/n)? where are the others?” i glance up at the voice smiling at the red headed boy

            i suddenly feel nervous my knees wobbling and my cheeks heating up at my name coming out of his mouth.

            “uh they um- they are going to pops- i um told them that we’d yanno met them there” i finishes awkwardly glancing at my feet as I scuff them.

            “that is if you want to go- if not i can just walk myself-” he smiles shaking his head at me “no no i wanna come” “good” i smile and with that we set off to Pop’s silence filling the air.

            we reach the diner and i stop spoting our friends in the booth next to the window, Archie notices and stops turning to face me “you okay?” i nod

            “im sorry about what happened before” i blurt worried that i misread Archie’s feelings toward me. nervousness washes over me and my smile slips from my lips.

            “hey hey- no don’t be- it was amazing, your amazing” he finishes grabbing my hips and tugging me toward him.

            “if im not mistaking is mr Archie Andrews finally making the first move?” i hint playful playing with his shirt, he laughs playfully placing his soft lips on me and closing the small gap between our bodies.

            “you know Reg was right about the whole cheerleader outfit” i raise my eyebrows “hot as hell”

            i kiss him back before lacing my hands with his and pulling him into the diner walking over to our friends sliding in next to Jughead as Archie takes the seat next to me siting closer then usual he drapes his arm across the back of the booth touching my shoulder soothingly.

            “okay what the hell happened in the locker room?” Veronica asks sipping her milkshake.

            “oh they had a huge make out session infringed of reggie it was intense should’ve been there” jughead spills earning a smack up side the head from Archie

            “dude?”

            i blush covering my face and leaning into Archie, i peer through my fingers and see the two girls staring intensely at m “what!” i complain giggling.

            the group fall into a fit of laughter and i smile up at Archie as he tightens his grip around my waist making me feel safe.

            this is where I belong.

            100 Reasons To Love Choi Seungcheol
            1. dimples so deep that you could swim in them 
            2. the mole on the right side of his face that’s above his mouth and by his nose (this is really specific but it’s a cute mole okay)
            3. he only has one ear pierced. I think it’s his left ear that is his only pierced ear. 
            4. has pajamas that match his blanket
            5. the fact that he auditioned as a singer but became a rapper
            6. his predebut bushy black hair
            7. looong eyelashes, they’re so pretty and nice, why can’t I have eyelashes those good
            8. raised twelve dorks on his shoulders
            9. when he had fake tattoos and basically ruined the whole fandom
            10. his bombass eyeliner, props to the make up artist
            11. his very cute droopy eyes, this might be why a lot of people say he looks tired, they’re just a little droopy but it’s okay
            12. his big toothy grin that basically takes up half of his face and it’s really cute
            13. a triple threat man: can sing, dance, aand rap. what can’t he do
            14. he can’t wink. if you watch him, he struggles with it sometimes
            15. loves sports so much that he originally wanted to be a PE teacher
            16. offered to cut wood on OFD and screamed while he did it
            17. let his members throw all the kimchi they had into the pot and just watched on OFD
            18. is very very competitive
            19. when he played with his ear during his birthday vlive
            20. screams a lot
            21. like a lot
            22. this boy screams in any situation
            23. the vlive he did with mingyu and wonwoo was just him screaming half the time
            24. when he snuggled up into jihoon during one of their predebut episodes
            25. when he did the shoulder dance during his ‘Good Morning’ cover with Jihoon
            26. he doesn’t like rollercoasters
            27. very touchy, he can be found multiple times hugging another member or just clinging to them
            28. very cute and embarrassing dad dances
            29. his cute hip dance during their Christmas vlive
            30. when he broke the stage with his butt because soonyoung tried to put him down
            31. during the Very Nice dance when he’s doing his solo part and he gives that heavenly smile after saying his line
            32. suggest the idea of the caratland bracelets as a gift to carats
            33. his selfies
            34. he literally takes great selfies. does he even have a bad side
            35. nice butt
            36. when he was suppose to wake up early on OFD Japan but instead slept in which caused them to be late
            37. the fact that so many members go to him whenever they need to get something off of their chest
            38. looks great in dad hats (probably has a collection of them)
            39. when he tried to learn guitar from Jihoon predebut
            40. when he fell to the ground laughing during one of the Burning Karaokes because he didn’t harmonize with Seungkwan properly
            41. his parted hair
            42. when he wears flower crowns and cute lil headbands
            43. he likes mystery novels and is reading books Wonwoo recommended
            44. when he did the piggy bank with Joshua on Weekly Idol
            45. buys the members food without a thought
            46. but also made Wonwoo pay for a game of pool by escaping outside first
            47. is in love with dogs
            48. the gif of him hugging the golden retriever and it basically looks like he never wants to let go even though his hair and the dog’s fur was blowing everywhere
            49. when the small dog during backstage of a performance went under Seungcheol’s hand to be pet by him
            50. when he said ‘Achuu~~’ as a guess to the song Jihoon would sing to his s/o
            51. when he does a pouty face where his lips are pushed out a bit with his cheeks cutely puffing out
            52. he sleeps with music playing and has Jeonghan turn it off for him
            53. when Seungkwan woke him up on the first 17 project episode and he wasn’t wearing a shirt
            54. the fact that he slept with a little teddy bear by his pillow in that episode
            55. he said he sleeps with the others more than he sleeps on his own bed
            56. his top notch aegyo
            57. S.coups wants to eat a macaron~~~
            58. tried to eat a lemon and his whole face did a cringe
            59. his thiiighs
            60. really cute ears that stick out cutely
            61. a real pro at DDR
            62. have you seen the video, everyone gets shook behind him when he plays
            63. his low voice tone
            64. when he basically growls into the mic during parts of his raps
            65. when he gets so into performing that he throws his whole body into the song and jams like there’s no tomorrow
            66. his signature peace sign pose
            67. when he nonsense screamed while entering the studio
            68. his alcohol tolerance is 6 beers
            69. has a heart like a girl’s according to Jihoon
            70. when he’s doing introduction and says ‘say the name’
            71. when he gets embarrassed and basically looks like he’s dying
            72. when he did the dance to Pick Me
            73. when his hair was blonde/red/brown/basically any color and once again killed the fandom
            74. when he dropped his egg yolk and looked like it was the end of the world and that life was no longer worth living
            75. the fact that he still picked up the egg yolk and ate it
            76. during the comeback showcase performance of laughter when he burst into a big smile
            77. his eye smiles when his eyes become small and all you see are his long eyelashes
            78. on where is my friend’s hometown, when he was cutely jamming out to music in the car
            79. when the MC’s of weekly idol pronounced his name wrong and he did a brief look at his name tag before laughing really big
            80. when he kept getting the dance wrong during random play dance and he looked like a very confused doggy
            81. he can hold two matches on his eyelashes (man get you a man that has eyelashes as strong as cheol’s)
            82. when he gets cold he shivers cutely and goes to his manager
            83. the time he almost died because he almost kissed wonwoo
            84. but he didn’t mind playing the pocky game with jihoon predebut
            85. the predebut video when they did a practice room cover of Nuest’s Hello and seungcheol just struts up the camera
            86. when he yelled at jihoon to move during the Hello dance
            87. his cheeky smile when Hansol was exposing him of taking his stuff
            88. #Gyeongsang_Accent
            89. his singing voice is low and soothing
            90. a cute fan of ballads
            91. he’s always thanking carats, always telling them to be healthy and even more
            92. he cried because he couldn’t visit his grandmother because of training
            93. he wanted to be able to do more to contribute to Seventeen like Jihoon and Soonyoung so Seungcheol pushed himself more into producing
            94. when everything was getting tense on OFD Japan, Seungcheol stepped in and called a meeting to clear the tension
            95. attended P101’s final episode to watch his friends despite having just taken out his wisdom teeth and being tired
            96. on the last episode of their first OFD, he helped set up photos and decoration for the rest of the boys and even wrote a heartfelt letter to them
            97. said that when the rings were taken away during 17 project he was thinking of the other boys and how they were doing
            98. despite going through group changes he’s never once complained and continued to train, using it as a change to grow instead of as a sign of failure
            99. he carries a large amount of stress on his shoulders as the leader of the group and seriously needs to be appreciated for his hard work
            100. “Carats should be the ones more loved than we are”