New dad Luke would include:
  • when the doctor calls out the joyous words “it’s a girl!” luke cries and pecks your lips repeatedly
  • mouthing an ‘I love you’ when he holds his child for the first time
  • taking off his shirt to have skin to skin contact with the baby, making the young nurses swoon
  • seeing that baby girl hemmings has big blue eyes and blonde tufts of hair and almost crying again
  • messaging the other boys to let them know his daughter is here
    • ‘hehe luke’s a /daddy/ lmao’ - michael
    • ‘poor kid, she looks just like you’ - calum
    • ‘aw congratulations dude hope you don’t fuck up’ - ashton
  • instead of driving really slow, he speeds off and goes home as fast as he can without getting into a car accident or getting a ticket
  • spending the first day home cuddled up in bed with baby girl hemmings in between the two of you
  • whispering “she’s so smol” while playing with her toes
  • having a quiet first night home with the baby
  • watching you breastfeed, which makes you really uncomfortable
  • “your boobs are huge how did I not notice that before”
  • loving your post-baby body
  • taking a picture just when the baby smiles her first smile, which is identical to his
  • blowing raspberries on her tummy to make her smile again
  • hating the diaper changes
  • hating getting up early
  • hating being puked on
  • loving the three listed above when his baby is laying on his chest sleeping peacefully
  • luke being your daughter’s very own update account when you’re out with friends for the day
  • texting you “we’re having tummy time!” and attaching a picture of the two of them on the baby's playmat
  • laughing when the baby tries solid foods for the first time, finding out she hates apple sauce but loves Vegemite
  • “our child is the real mvp”
  • “that’s daddy’s lip ring and it hurts when you pull-ow!”
  • watching Disney movies in bed all day long with luke in his boxers, you in an oversized t-shirt of his and panties and the baby in a diaper
  • being absolutely fucking scared for the day that baby girl hemmings starts to crawl
  • when the day arrives luke baby proofs every. single. thing.
  • “luke is a camera in her room really necessary?”
  • not leaving your side for the first year of baby hemmings’ life
  • yelling “oh my god Y/N get her away from those goats” when at the petting zoo
  • him getting emotional when your daughter starts to walk because my baby’s growing up will you stop already baby girl
  • crying when her first word is 'love’
  • after a few weeks she’s able to say 'love daddy’ and 'love mummy’ and luke cries for the umpteenth time
  • after the first year of baby girl hemmings’ life he realizes you and him aren’t screwing things up and he’s quite proud of that

Expectant dad Luke

Expectant dad Michael / New dad Michael

Expectant dad Calum / New dad Calum

Expectant dad Ashton

how does one draw snow in SAI again…

anyhow, here’s a fanart for @pemprika‘s werewolf!yuu AU! >w< i haven’t done any proper colouring in a while so this was sort of a challenge for me as well TwT

i hope you like this!~ ;v;


With You (Part ¼)
In which Emma and Killian are forced to stay in the Enchanted Forest in the past.

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

It only hits her late that first night when she’s lying alone in the (too large) bed at the inn they’d found.  (He’d taken the floor) (I’m always a gentleman) She’s stuck here. She’s stuck here and she’ll never see Henry again, never hear him laugh or cry or grow up to be the kind of man she’d be proud of. She’d never hug her parents again, never get to call them Mom and Dad (how she wishes she could have given them that little gift before she had left), never see her mother smile, never feel her father’s hand stroking her hair when he held her (warm and safe and home) and she can’t breathe. Her eyes burn, her stomach feels like there is a weight in it that threatens to drown her and the room is so cold. She sits up as quietly as she can but she can’t control the large shaky breath she takes or the choked sob that slips past. 

“Swan?”, his voice is low and thick with sleep.

A beat.

“Emma, love, are you alright?” 

She hears him standing up, feels the bed dip beside her and then suddenly his arms surround her (oh darling) and she clings to him, her solid anchor in this threatening ocean. He holds her through the tears, and the shudders that wrack her body afterwards, never letting go, never loosening his grip, letting her know that he was here and he was real.

Later, when she’s drifting off to an exhausted sleep with his warmth curled around her (stay, please), she realises that she isn’t alone in this.

She grips the arm around her tighter.

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A Crueler Kindness, Part I

TITLE: A Crueler Kindness

CHAPTER NUMBER: ½ (Twoshot.)

RATING: M, sexual content.

GENRE(S): Reylo; angst, UST, sexual tension, hurt/eventual comfort.

WORDS: 2,550

PROMPT: Anonymous asked: Hi! Are you still taking prompts? I’d like to read a fic where Rey deals with Kylo’s touch starvation (please, make me cry hard.)

SUMMARY: Rey is not suited for interrogation. 

NOTES/WARNINGS: Written as a prompt fill for an anon. I was going to leave it here, but after some thought, I will be writing a second part hopefully tomorrow/Friday. Maybe resolve some of that UST. Please let me know what you think! I hope you enjoy. (And thanks for the help, @southsidestory​!)

“I won’t do it again.”

General Organa nodded her head solemnly as Rey stalked from the interrogation room. Rey sagged against the far wall of the hallway, letting out a long sigh that carried her body all the way down to flop heavily on the floor.

“I understand. I don’t… I want there to be a better way, too,” the General sighed, looking like she would also like to slide to a heap on the floor.  

Rey’s head fell back against the duracrete wall with a dull thud, and she waggled her bottom jaw, trying to loosen the tension there. It had only been 20 minutes, according to the clock on the opposite wall, but her time in that room with him always felt like hours, days.

“Did you get… Anything?” General Organa’s usually firm voice quavered a little, as if uncertain she wanted to hear the answer.

Rey shook her head. “Nothing.”

Organa nodded again. “I understand if you find the whole thing distasteful. After what he did to you.”

Distasteful. That was a word for it, perhaps. To Rey, it felt wrong. Trying to worm her way into a place that wasn’t meant for her. No matter what he had done to her–she couldn’t do it back. It turned her stomach to try to penetrate the last boundary a desperate human body had left: their own mind. And though they wanted, no, needed, Supreme Leader Snoke’s location, attempting to pluck it from Kylo Ren’s aberrant brain was a task Rey truly wished hadn’t been given her by the Resistance after his capture.

“We could… There are other ways,” General Organa muttered.

Rey looked up with startled eyes to the General. Her mouth was pressed into a thin line, and Rey knew what she was thinking.

“No!” Rey dismissed the idea with a grimace. “We’re better than that. And you shouldn’t have to do something like that to your own son.”

Though I don’t know if he would pay you the same courtesy, Rey added silently. “I’ll try again. Just… talking to him. He might not know how to react to simple conversation.” She knew that she was reaching, but she would say anything to keep that final option of torturing the location from the wretch that used to be Ben Solo from being their only option.

“You are good, Rey,” General Organa said after a moment. “You are good to me.”

Rey stood. “Don’t say that just yet.”

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God, I hope you know that I’m here for the stormy skies and the teary eyes when you have them.
  That I’m here from the tightness in your chest that accompany thoughts that deafen you with screams that won’t rest.

  I’m here.

  I’m here not only for the bright and shining moments filled with laughter, but also the ones where the dark clouds roll in and put a whole shadow on the sun that lies in your head and heart.
  Those times where you are so done and you want to cry and yell and tear your whole world apart.

  I’m here. For all of it. For you. 

   You’ll never have to cry, or scream, or sit in agonizing silence alone ever again. I hope you know that.
  I’ll go through the motions with you every step of the way. I’ll try to help you make tomorrow a better day.

 Just never forget, that I’m by your side always. 
 Everything is going to be okay.
 I love you.

—  A.C.F

To Verlaine

London, Friday afternoon (4 July 1873)

Come back, come back, my dear friend, my only friend, come back. I swear I shall be kind. If I was cross with you, it was a joke which I was obstinately determined to carry on; I repent of it more than can be said. Come back, it will be quite forgotten. How terrible that you should have taken that joke seriously. For two days I have not stopped crying. Come back. Be brave, dear friend. Nothing is lost. All you have to do is make another journey. We’ll live here again, very brave and very patiently. Oh! I beg you! It’s for your good, besides. Come back, you’ll find all your things here. I hope you realize now that there was nothing real in our argument. That frightful moment! But you – when I signalled to you to get off the boat – why didn’t you come? Have we lived together for two years to come to this? What are you going to do? If you won’t come here, would you like me to come and meet you where you are?
Yes, I was in the wrong.
Oh, you won’t forget me, will you?
No, you can’t forget me.
As for me, I still have you, here.
Listen, answer your friend, must we not live together anymore?
Be brave. Answer this quickly. I can’t stay here much longer. Do not read this except with goodwill.
Quick, tell me if I must come to you.

Yours, all my life.


His Theme [Undertale]
  • His Theme [Undertale]
  • gale inuxasha

an attempt at a request from @asgoatre! i sang in my lower register rather than the higher, hopefully it sounds like an asriel

this will be part of the undertale fan song album i’m working on!


youtube link

lyrics by @eleanorose123 and touched up by me

music by SevenUp

album art by godzillagiroflex

undertale by toby fox

lyrics (under the cut):

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Undead Pilgrimage, part II.

The first encounter with the Asylum Demon! 

Finally another Dark Souls drawing/illustration thing! This was hard to do for 3 reasons:

- First, I still suck at drawing characters and creatures.
- Second, I still suck at lines in general.

These first 2 reasons don’t bother me much since the main purpose of this series is to have fun and improve in those 2 areas precisely.

- Third… halfway through this my PSD file was deleted to oblivion due to some problem with working in photoshop while the file was uploading to google drive.
This third reason is what made it so hard since I lost quite a few hours of work (I’m very slow at making these), and to start over again was a very tough battle, tougher than the first time I faced this ugly fuck! 
After a few days of lamenting and crying that drawing Dark Souls stuff was as punishing as playing the game, I finally decided to start over again, and here’s the result!

Hope you like it! More to come soon, hopefully :)

And of course… PRAISE THE SUN!

No Angels Luke Imagine Part Two

Part One

You hold the single rose in your hand as you walk down the gravel and past the other graves. After your break down with the therapist you decided you needed to speak to him just one last time, even though he couldn’t answer.

When you reach the grave stone, you crouch down and place the rose neatly on the ground in front of it before taking a seat and looking around for others.

“Hi,” You whisper pressing the grave stone, “I hope you’re okay, wherever you are.”

You stare at the engraving for a second,

Luke Hemmings,

Beloved son, brother, friend and boyfriend

Rest in Peace.

That was enough to make you start crying again.

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Here it is !!The “surprise”(I just said I was drawing a svtfoe picture^^’)

Well… it took me all day to make this I hope you like it guuyys

I can’t wait for the next season !!!!!

I didn’t draw a lot this time I’m sorry ….

The season 2 was amazing I had to make this !!(And yes I cryed during the last episode )

Thank you again for 688 followers guys I love yoouuuu<3<3<3

BTS reaction to you crying in front of them:

Rap Monster:

“Hey… I’m here for you. I know you probably don’t want to be bothered but my arms are always open for a hug”


“What happened? You can tell Tae Oppa.. I’m always here to talk to. My shoulder is here for you to cry on.”


“Who did this to you? I’ll hurt them for making such a pretty girl cry. That just isn’t right at all!”


“Oh… Are you okay? Obviously not, but tell me what happened. If anyone made you cry just now I’ll make sure they pay. Dry those tears and we’ll go grab a bite to eat and talk about it.”


“I know the world seems so sad right now but I promise you, you’ll soon feel good again and the world will be happier. I would try to make you laugh but you look like you just need a hug..”


“I swear I’ll beat whoever made you cry into a pulp. You just tell me the name and I’ll make sure you’re never crying again. For now.. Come here though..”


“Jagiya… What’s the matter? Why the tears? I hate seeing such a beautiful girl cry because I know her heart has been tampered with..”  

  • Bill Cipher

Tell A-X-O-L-O-T-L don’t cry, it was a blast,

But I’m in paradise, at last.

Close my eyes & cross my arms, 

Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars.

I was naive & hopeful & lost

Now I’m aware & trapped in your thoughts. 


Phew, thought this cover was lost for good. Enjoy! I tried to get a mix of spoken word and melody in here. Can you pinpoint the “We’ll Meet Again” hidden in the track?!

If I make you cry, that is exactly my aim.

listen to this while reading. 

//// sorry if it makes your heart hurt ////


Well we’re here

We’re at the common again

Smoke six of the ten fags that
I only bought an hour ago

Said well I
I like the look of your shoes

I like the way that your face looks when
I’m arguin’ with you

And so when
When we all grow old
I hope this song will remind you that I’m not

Half as bad as what
You’ve been told

When I knock
At a hundred and two
And I see your pajamas

I can’t stop smiling at you

And that’s why we’re here

We’re at the common again

I been pouring my heart out

Towards your optimistic grin

I said well I, I, I

Like the cut of your jib

And I like the way that your face looks
When you’re yappin’ on about him

I put on this shirt

And I found your smell

And I just sat there for ages                                                      
Contemplating what to do                                                                          With myself

And I called you up      

At a hundred and two                                                                                    We just sat there for ages

Talkin’ bout that boy what
Was gettin’ on to you
You, you, you

College Roommates: Part 20

Character: Dean x Reader 
Word Count: 1500-ish
Meanings: Y/N=First Name L/N=Last Name H/C=Hair Colour B/S = Body Shape Y/H = Your Height O/H/C = Other Hair Colour Y/A=Your Age

A/N:  I know it’s late but here it is! Again, let me know what you think!

ALSO a lot of you have given me such lovely messages comments etc. I’m so sorry I haven’t replied yet… I’m a bit tired and thought you gals deserved the next part first, so I’ll respond to all your awesome message tomorrow!
Stay awesome sweethearts and enjoy!

Masterlist (including all parts of College Roommates)

Sam walked into the apartment. Dean seemed as surprised as you were.

“I got excepted into Stanford.” Sam said. You could see Dean look confused at the subject. “Great… so why are you here?” Smooth Dean, you thought to yourself.

“Great to see you too, Dean.” Sam said sarcastic as he turned to him. Dean sighed. “I mean, why are you here in the middle of the night?”

Sam was quiet but then you heard him sigh and raise his shoulders. “They were fighting again.” You saw Dean let a hand go over his face.

“They’re still fighting?” Dean asked. “No, dad went on a business trip and mom went to nan and granddads.” “Leaving you alone?” Dean asked again. “Yeah.” Sam answered, with a ‘obviously’ undertone to it.

“Well, dad was so pissed off that he froze my accounts.” Sam continued and he walked to the table, putting his bag there. “Why?” Dean raised his hands. “Because I got into Stanford?” Sam rolled his eyes.

“What, why is that a problem?” You asked, you couldn’t help it. “Ow hello.” Sam said surprised, realizing you were there as well. Dean didn’t answer instead Sam continued. “Sorry didn’t know you had company.” He said to Dean.

You laughed. “I’m not ‘company’ I’m his… roommate.” You said, you didn’t know what Dean wanted to tell his little brother, so you left that open.

You stood up and walked towards Sam. “Y/N.” You said, extending your hand. He took your hand and you could see a smile creep up his face. “I’m Sam.” You nodded and looked at Dean who was clearly still frustrated. You couldn’t blame him, it’s been an long and eventful day.

“C’mon have a seat, want something to drink?” You said to Sam as you gestured to the couch. The guys sat down as you got some drinks and sat down next to Dean again.

“So you got into Stanford? That’s pretty cool but aren’t you a bit young.” You said. “Told you he was a nerd like you.” Dean said mumbling as he took a sip of his drink.

You shook your head as Sam rolled his eyes and he answered to you. “Yeah.” And taking a sip of his drink, smiling.

“Well I’m planning to go.” Sam said, directed to Dean “And he still wants you to go to Yale?” Dean asked. “Yes” Sam answered with a sigh. “Son of a bitch.” Dean put down his cup.

It stayed quiet for a bit. “And what about your accounts?” Dean asked. “Well like I said, he froze my accounts so I don’t have any money and mom said she was going to nan and granddads for at least a week to ‘cool down’.” Sam answered.

“So yeah, I’m cool with staying home alone in that boring big place but no money and I couldn’t reach mom so.” “So you decided to come here? You could’ve just called.” Dean said annoyed.

“Well it didn’t go as planned, I was supposed to be here this afternoon but the bus I was traveling with got a flat tire-” “Bus?” Dean cut him off. “Yeah, dad took all the car keys with him and I haven’t figured out how to hack those new cars yet.”

“Unbelievable and you couldn’t call?!” Dean said angry, which got Sam angry. “I tried you jerk but you weren’t picking up!” Dean sighed again.

There was obviously something going on with Dean’s family which you had no clue off.  You didn’t want to bribe or hear Dean out now, you believed Dean would tell you in time. Just not after everything that happened today. The two of you hadn’t even labeled the relationship you were having. Even though you were pretty sure you two now were boyfriend-girlfriend, neither of you had said it out loud.

Also it was getting late so you saw this as your chance to intervene, giving the guys a chance to talk alone. “Well, I’m sorry but I’m off to bed.” You said, supporting your hand on Dean’s knee as you got up. “Try not to stay up all night. Goodnight guys.” “Night.” You heard Sam say.

You nearly reached your bedroom door when you felt a hand on your lower back. You stopped and looked over your shoulder.

Dean stood behind you and gave you a kiss. “Why don’t you go there. I’ll be there in a minute.” He said and you felt his hand on you lower back pushing you towards his room. “Okay if Sam’s sleeps in your room tonight?” He asked.

You couldn’t find a reason not, so you nodded and leaned in for one last kiss before entering and closing his door.

*Dean’s pov*

Y/N went into my room and I sighed. I turned back to Sammy and sat down again.

Of course he had this annoying teasing… face on his face. “C’mon, spill it.” I sighed. Sam just smirked. “No nothing.” He said, I took a sip of my drink. “So that’s Y/N?” He asked teasingly.

Even though I know he was trying to tease me, I couldn’t get angry. Instead I could just feel a smile creep up my face. “Yeah, that’s her.” “So?” “So what?” I asked, raising my eyebrow. 

“Did you confess?” He whispered, not wanting Y/N to hear it. Told you he was a smart kid.

Besides that, I might have talked a bit to much about her when I got home last summer break? Sammy seemed happy for me even though me and Y/N didn’t have anything at the time. I didn’t tell mom but I know she noticed something and and dad just didn’t notice or care.

Anyway, Sammy doesn’t know about Martinez. Which is good because the kid doesn’t need to know everything.

“Yeah, about two seconds before you knocked.” I whispered back. “And?” He whispered back a bit to loud. I couldn’t hide the smile as I stared at my drink and shrugged my shoulders. I could feel Sam push me in the arm.

“Who would of thought she’d actually go for my loser brother.” Sam said teasingly but I didn’t care that he called me a loser.

I haven’t had the chance to let it sink in. Tonight went by so quickly. I couldn’t help the smile that was creeping up again. “She told me, Sam.” Sam looked a bit confused. “Told you what?” “She actually loves me back.” I answered and let my hand glide over my face. “God, I swear. Hearing her say that is just so different compared to anyone else who’s said it to me. I don-” I didn’t know what to say. I never believed in that butterfly crap, I truly believed it to be bullshit but with her. She could just give me that good/weird feeling in the stomach and I just- sigh. I don’t know. It’s just awesome.

“I’ve got to admit you do seem a bit like a different, chick flick, kind of guy now.” Sam chuckled. I shook my head and threw a pillow at him. “Bitch.” Sam just laughed.

I then thought again why Sam was actually here but I’m tired. “Okay, I’m going to bed as well. We’ll talk about everything tomorrow.” Sam nodded.

“C’mon.” I said, as I stood up and walked to Y/N’s room telling Sam to crash here. “You two had a fight?” Sam asked as he walked into the room.

Y/N’s book were still scattered over the floor. I didn’t answer Sam, not feeling like explaining now and just picked up the book and put them on her desk. Telling Sam goodnight.

When I walked into my room, the lamp at the night stand was on. Y/N seemed fast asleep, wearing one of my shirts. Great another clothing thief, I thought sarcastically.

I undressed as well and finally got into bed and turned off the light. I rolled to my side, facing her back and wanted to get closer to Y/N but instead she turned around in her sleep and her arm hugging me closer and her face buried against my chest. I could hear her let out a content sigh.

I wrapped my arms around her as well, kissing her on top of her head.

After all that we’ve been through I can’t believe we still ended up like this. Even after all this, this is definitely one of the best nights I’ve ever had.

Part 21?

nightworldlove  asked:








I just wanna say again tysm for following me it literally was the best day of my life and the feeling i got was so heartwarming that when i thought that i could make someone else feel like that i just couldnt resist so i grabbed a pen and an old napkin (i couldnt stop myself sorry) n i decided to make a list for you to follow and here it is xx hope you follow them all and make us all cry at the same time:


sorry if i tagged anyone twice and if i didnt pick you :( there will be other chances where i will do things like this.


xx have a nice day
tarek !!! taylorswift

Request: Tease

Request: I have a request! So I have been stalking your blog lately (your writing is ridiculously amazing and you constantly have me laughing/crying) and I saw u wrote one where dean finds out the reader has a crush on him and he takes advantage and makes her blush or whatever. So I had an idea where it’s the other way around like the reader finds out dean likes her and she teases him and flirts with him. Thanks! Love your blog:)

Word Count: 510

Oh my gosh, thank you so so so much<3 Here it is, I hope you like it. Thanks again<3

“Wait…seriously?” You can’t resist the grin that creeps onto your face. “Me?”

“Yes, you!” Sam half-whispers, “He told me.”

“Was he drunk?”

“No- well, as sober as he ever gets these days.”

You both laugh and you run a hand through your hair in disbelief.

“I just… wow. Okay.” You laugh.

Dean? Liking you? Sure there’d been moments where you’d suspected, but you figured he’d just be teasing you.

“You haven’t noticed how flustered he gets?” Sam laughs. You shake your head.

“Not really.” You say honestly, “But now you mention it…”


You don’t actually see Dean until later on. You’re fixing up some lunch for the three of you when he walks in. You spin around, grinning widely as you see him.

“Hey, there.” You say chirpily. He returns the smile.

“Hi.” He says gently, “How are you?”

“Me?” You take a step closer to him, “Oh, I’m fantastic.”

When he meets your eyes, you shoot him a wink that makes his face flush pink, to which you smile and step back.

After a moment of just staring at you, he collects himself and clears his throat.

“Do you- uh- want any help?” He offers quietly. You shake your head.

“I’m almost done here,” You say, reaching out and placing a hand on his upper arm, “Thank you, though.”

He merely nods, refusing to meet your eyes.

“A-alright. Okay. Have fun.” He mumbles, before escaping the kitchen.


You can’t resist having even a little tease- take, for example, the moment when you glance across the room to find Dean’s eyes on you. Instead of quickly looking away, as you usually do, you maintain eye contact. His cheeks turn pink but he doesn’t look away, not until a small smirk finds its way onto your features and you wink mischievously. Then, you merely look back to your book.

You get up to go for a drink but when you return, instead of sitting back where you had, you sit close to Dean on the couch.

“So… how’re you today?” You ask softly, moving slightly closer to him.

“Uh… I’m good.” He says quietly, eyes not leaving you but flitting from your eyes to your lips and to your legs (it’s warm and you’re just wearing shorts) and then back up.

“That’s good.” You say, placing a hand on his leg. “That’s really good.”

He smiles but averts his eyes. Deciding to give it up, you reach over and plant a kiss on his cheek.

“Sorry. I couldn’t resist a bit of a tease.” You say softly. He stares at you for a moment, eyes widened.

“Wait- what?”

You shrug, “Sam told me some stuff. And I kinda couldn’t resist messing with you a bit because you get all cute when you’re flustered.”

He rolls his eyes, “I shouldn’t have expected anything less of you.”

You lean in, pressing your lips to his. He wraps an arm around your middle, bringing you closer to him.

“Totally worth it, though.” He whispers, before joining your lips with his once more.

I think there’s nothing more hopeful than the message “I didn’t think I could love again until I met you and I decided to change my way of life to be a better person and find love again with you”

Like this right here is simply a beautiful message of hope that even if you get your heart broken nothing is all set for you. It just takes the right person to make you see that. What you do of yourself is your own choice only.

If you don’t find that beautiful Idk man, it makes me cry.

Bts reaction to the aftermath to them being too rough during sex

I usually don’t do smutty reactions but I can make it so it’s less smutty so here we go, hope you enjoy it! I realize these are all quite similar but I feel like all of them would react similary.

Seokjin/Jin: Oh my god I am so sorry Jagi I didn’t mean to! *Hugs you tightly*

Originally posted by hugbin

Yoongi/Suga: Oh Babe I didn’t realize! *Brings ice for you*

Originally posted by suga-com

Namjoon/Rap monster: Jagiya I’m promise it won’t happen ever again! *Massages your shoulders*

Originally posted by hopeatuuli

Hoseok/J-hope: Oh no I feel so horrible that I made you feel horrible! *Starts crying*

Originally posted by jhopies

Jimin: Oh god honey I didn’t mean to be that rough on you! *strokes your cheek*

Originally posted by vminv

Taehyung/V: Oh I can’t belive I gave you pain! *Starts crying*

Originally posted by shitjeon

Jungkook/Kookie: I don’t know If I can forgive myself for what I’ve done. *Strokes your hair*

Originally posted by jengkook

BTS Reaction to You Being in Pain from Polycystic Ovarian Syndrome

I think that this would honestly really suck. I hope that anyone going through or who knows someone with Polycystic Ovarian Syndrome does not have to go through constant or excruciating pain. I read it does not ALWAYS hurt, but this reaction was asked to be for the times when it does hurt. Anyways I hope you guys enjoy this reaction <3

I do not own these gifs

-Admin Kat

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Jin: He hated seeing you with curled up on your bed holding your side. You were crying in pain as the pain from one of the cysts on your ovaries erupting started again. The pain was sharp and had been lasting for more than twenty straight hours. Seokjin stared at you, wanting desperately to help you but having no idea how to. He did his best though, making you all the comfort foods he could find and holding you tightly in an attempt to protect you from the pain.

Originally posted by jungkooksarms

Suga: You were trying your hardest not to tell him about the pain you were in because you knew that he had so much stuff he had to worry about already. You knew that if you told him about your issues, he would neglect himself too much and get sick and even more stressed. But he noticed every time your face shifted in pain, and that was enough for him to worry about you. He tried to not smother you, but he would do the small things to try and help you, from making you lunch to placing pillows and blankets around you while you slept.

Originally posted by sugagifs

J-Hope: He was as bright as always. He did everything in his power to keep you from thinking about the pain, always smiling and joking around in his own attempt to make you smile and laugh. But he did worry about you a lot and go out of his way to make sure that you did not strain yourself too much in case it would cause you more pain. When you were diagnosed, he was there for you, already trying to fight the tears that he felt coming; not wanting to seem weak in front of you while you were the one suffering.

Originally posted by hoseoh

Rapmon: The moment you were diagnosed with PCOS, he was ready to get all the information that he could from the doctors. He made sure that he knew everything he could possibly know in order to try his best to make sure that he would be able to help you and knew all the signs to tell if things were getting worse. Each time you were in pain, he was telling you different methods to make sure that the pain was lessened as much as possible. He hated seeing you in pain, but he had to remember that science would help in the end and he just had to keep a calm head in order to help.

Originally posted by taestylips

Jimin: He was desperate to help you every time you were in pain. He hated seeing you crying, clutching your side as the sharp pain pricked your body. He tried everything he could to help you, from making tea to cuddling with you. He looked up different ways to help and brought you to all your doctor appointments, but he still felt like he was not doing enough. He couldn’t help but let it get to him whenever you were not around, sulking a bit as he thought about how useless he felt to stop the pain you were going through.

Originally posted by sugaglos

V: When you were diagnosed, he became determined to keep you from thinking about it. He would act like everything was exactly the same. He didn’t go out of his way to help you; not wanting you to feel like you were helpless or dependent on him. He did cuddle with you more, becoming a bit clingier than normal, and would insist on you drinking tea or eating certain foods that his mom told him would help with the pain. But he made sure that you never felt as though you were helpless just because of your diagnosis.

Originally posted by bangthebae

Jungkook: He was lost when it came to your pain. He couldn’t tell the slight changes in your moods or face when you felt the sharp pain. But when it was really bad and you couldn’t help but curl up into the fetus position, he would do everything that he could to try and help you. At first, he was insanely scared, not sure if he should even touch you when you were in pain. But the longer you were together, he was more confident in his abilities to help, giving you light massages and helping to keep you comfortable as the pain washed over you.

Originally posted by minpuffs