i can't stop loving these three

bones | 05—final

• pairing: jung hoseok x reader // min yoongi x reader, college! hoseok, college! yoongi
• genre/warnings: angst, fluff
• words: 9,245
→ summary: you were broken from a past relationship, and Hoseok wanted to fix you, but what price was he willing to pay? Would he end up worse off, or would you realise in time, that your best friend was the one…?
• note. inspired by this song here.

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a/n: it’s finally the end, sobsss.  

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anonymous asked:


Oh God… look what you did. Now you actually implanted that idea in my head. I have NO idea how these two would be LMAO. Jumin would try to show his affection, but it might come as a bit aggressive, and Saeran doesn’t know how to react to it (and I figured he’d be a huge tsundere.) Whereas Seven is confused and slightly disturbed how things came to be.


“What is it?”

Development of Celeb Crushes
  • Me: Wow what a classically beautiful person.
  • Brain: Uh-oh...
  • Me: No it's fine, they're not my type. Ha. I can appreciate a beautiful person without having to watch their entire back catalogue of work y'know.
  • Brain: You don't have time for this!
  • Me: Relax, it's just one film.
  • Brain: It's one film now, but then there's the three hours of Google Image Searches afterwards!
  • Me: Nonsense! I just want to make sure I'm immune.
  • Brain: Oh boy...
  • Me: It's fine. I can look at them and feel nothing.
  • Brain: ???
  • Me: I feel nothing.
  • Brain: Why have you spent 45 minutes looking at their pictures?
  • Me: I feel nothing.
  • Brain: You're imagining lazy Sunday morning cuddles with you as the little spoon! This is it. You're gone.
  • Me: I feel nothing. Maybe I am incapable of love now.
  • Brain: *eyeroll* Batten down the hatches, lads, she's gonna go - in three... two... one...
  • Me: Shit!
  • Brain: Here we go!
  • Me: They really are beautiful! Like oh my god look at them it's like they were carved by angels!!! Oh no no no no no!!! Not this! This can't be happening! Oh no! I thought I was immune! Why you play me this way, Brain?! WHY DIDN'T YOU STOP ME BEFORE IT WAS TOO LATE?!?!?
  • Brain: *facepalm*
angst sentence starters yay
  • i have used my satan powers to make another one of these, angst list 2.0
  • "You're not welcome here anymore."
  • "Could you tell the truth for once?"
  • "Don't touch me!"
  • "I've always hated you."
  • "Don't go where I can't follow."
  • "N-no... anything b-but that... p-please..."
  • "You sicken me."
  • "Why should I believe you?"
  • "You're a monster!"
  • "If you beg I might have mercy on you."
  • "I will kill you slowly and laugh as I watch the light leave your eyes."
  • "I thought you loved me."
  • "Why should I care about you?"
  • "Get away from me!"
  • "I have three months to live."
  • "I don't need your pity."
  • "No... No! NO! STOP!"
  • "I will cut you to pieces bit by bit until there's nothing left."
  • "Go ahead and cry, see if I care."
  • "I'm dying."
  • "You have two months to live."
  • "You don't love me."
  • "Don't think you can escape me."
  • "The buyers will go crazy over you."
  • "I will kill your family and make you watch."
  • "How could anyone love a monster like me?"
  • "Are you drunk again?"
  • "Don't shoot!"
  • "What am I living for anymore?"
  • "I can't... not anymore..."
  • "Pick a god and pray."
  • "Don't bother screaming, no one can hear you."
  • "I will do anything for you."
  • "You killed my family."
  • "It's all your fault."
  • "Disgusting."
  • "Don't forget that I own you."
  • "I can't breathe."
  • "You've been crying haven't you?"
  • "Who could ever love a monster like you?"
  • "I will bring you unimaginable pain until death comes as a blessing."
  • "Let's see... boiling water or red hot iron next..."
  • "Why didn't you tell me about this?"
  • chirrut: (doing nothing)
  • baze: hey, it's your night to make dinner.
  • chirrut: i am one with the force and the force is with me i am one with the force and the force is with me-
  • baze: chirrut, i know you're not really mediating.
  • chirrut: i am one with the force and the force is with me-
  • chirrut: i can't cook dinner i'm blind.
  • baze: you took out twenty-three stormtroopers by yourself just an hour ago.
  • chirrut: and it was very tiring, thanks for making dinner, my love.

anonymous asked:

Hi! I just read your fic of singing Killian and I LOVE it. Could you write something like him singing to his kid or something similar? I just can't get it out of my mind....

lol anons y’all betta stop giving me prompts that i like or else i’m never gonna finish the fics i’m supposed to be writing hahahah

~500 words

It’s three in the morning and Emma is so tired. Maggie’s crying, again, as babies tend to do, and Emma is trying really hard to get up, really. But her body is just so damn heavy, and she feels like she hasn’t had a decent night’s rest since they brought her home three weeks prior.

She hopes that her daughter’s wails will quiet on their own so she doesn’t have to move. It is her turn, after all, since Killian soothed her to sleep two hours ago.

But the seconds tick by and the longer she lies there, the guiltier she feels. She just wants to be selfish for one night, just this one night. It’s not that she doesn’t love Maggie more than life itself, or that she wishes to ignore her. She just needs sleep, more than she can ever remember needing sleep.

The bed shifts beside her and she hears the rough timbre of Killian’s voice, thick with exhaustion, and his words make her want to sob with relief.

“I’ll get her, love. Sleep.”

She can’t even manage to respond with any sense, just an almost whimper of an agreement. He kisses her head, lips buried in her hair for the briefest of moments, and then he leaves. She misses his warmth already but she can’t even open her eyes.

Maggie’s hysterical sobs seem to ease up as soon as Killian enters her nursery. She can hear through the baby monitor the way he calms her with words of reassurance. He is probably holding her right against his chest and rocking her from side to side. That’s one of his favorite things to do.

The cries get quieter and quieter, loud hiccups still punctuating her breaths, but only cease when Killian’s voice lilts out softly, soothingly, in a melodic lullaby. Maggie becomes silent. Moisture pricks behind Emma’s eyelids.

Emma has no doubt that she’s staring up at her father in wonder, mesmerized by his song, finally feeling safe and warm and loved. She feels guilty once again for not going to her first.

His voice fades as if someone has lowered the volume on the baby monitor, then grows stronger again, but this time it’s sharper and clearer than before. She realizes as the floorboards creak that he’s returned to their room, definitely with Maggie in his arms, and he’s still singing the low, steady tune.

The bed bows under the weight of him when he slips back under the covers and Emma peels her eyes open just long enough to blearily take in the image of Killian lying on his back and Maggie sprawled on his chest, her eyes shut.

Emma scoots closer and Killian’s arm automatically comes around her. She moves so her head is on his shoulder, and she brushes a kiss on Maggie’s forehead. All the while, Killian continues to sing.

The lullaby is just as much for her as for their daughter, she thinks, just before she slips back into her dreams.

  • Jackie: What do you expect me to do when I'm in a no win situation?
  • Jackie: I can't talk to you about it, cause that would be insensitive.
  • Jackie: I can't talk to Marco about it, because he's done nothing wrong.
  • Jackie: I mean, if I had a nickel for every time the three of us are together and I catch you unexpectedly, accidentally looking at him-
  • Star: -Please stop talking
  • Jackie: And you have this sad, pining look on your face like "Oh, Marco, why won't you love me"
  • Jackie: And I feel like a complete jerk, for liking my own boyfriend.

anonymous asked:

Hiya! I'm fairly new here and I really enjoy your work, and so I want to ask you something. How would Sombra, Reinhardt and Dva react if their S/O was an extremely good cook, and when they try their food, they can't stop shoveling it in their mouths?

((nom nom nom - Mod Tez))

Originally posted by starkeller


  • Mate she loves home food. 
  • Anything cooked in a pot that’s like a soup, she eats it right up.
  • She likes beans and sweet potatoes the best.
  • Will definitely kiss you and pamper you after three plates of food.
  • She loves desserts too. She’ll ask if she can share them with Gabe and Amelie.
  • She always pays back by hacking her way to getting you cool collectibles at no charge.
  • Make her mashed potatoes with gravy and soup.
  • She will make sure you go to bed happy if you do.
  • I’ll leave up to you how she makes you happy before bed ;)

Originally posted by jakesgifs

Reinhardt Wilhelm

  • He grew up with stews and roasts.
  • That’s the only thing he hated about Overwatch.
  • The canteen of the mess hall didn’t serve that nice home cooking.
  • He had to eat what he called lard on crap.
  • When you cook for him a stew or anything that reminds him of home he will bear hug you.
  • Say goodbye to your ribs because he has a crushingly strong hug.
  • He is better at baking sweets than cooking savoury meals.
  • So when you cook him something, he bakes you a nice, delicious batch of cookies or small pasties.
  • He likes to make cookies best so you and him can chat about cooking over a mug of hot cocoa and cookies.

Originally posted by andyacklesspn

Hana Song

  • She lives solely on junk food.
  • Please feed her proper food.
  • She eats anything that isn’t a vegetable.
  • She loves fruit salads but she’s too busy playing games to make them.
  • Hana appreciates everything you cook up for her.
  • If you hand her a snack while she is on a livestream she likes to embarrass you nicely.
  • “My sweet partner (Y/N) makes the best snacks! shout out to my love!”
  • When she’s not busy she eats with you while watching movies.
  • She appreciates everything you make her.

You know you’re fangirl asf when you’re listening to a love song and instead of thinking of someone that you like, you’re thinking of your OTP

anonymous asked:

Okay so I have kinda gotten obsessed with the idea of what 2D and Murdoc would do while on plastic beach. Not rlly in a romantic way and besides the abusive shit, what do you think they would do. I can't stop thinking about it

(I’ve been giving this a lot of thought and I want to point out that I became a fan later on. I’ve always loved their music but since my English wasn’t that good back then, I only found out about the backstory a year back or so. This means I might not know everything about the three other phases.)

I have a feeling though that, even though Murdoc and 2D tried to kill each other on that plastic island, they still got somewhat along. Murdoc found this place by himself and spend quite a long time totally isolated from people, meaning he probably wouldn’t survive if 2D and him couldn’t interact properly when on the island together. Basic human needs are good social interaction. So I’ve made a list:

  • They’ve had looooong talks about everything; life, love, politics (as well as 2D could keep up), right and wrong.
  • When 2D complained about the fact that you couldn’t order pizza to the island, Murdoc took the challenge and found out that he was pretty good at cooking/making pizza.
  • When they get drunk on rum together, there’s sweet talks about how they hate and appreciate each other.
  • Sometimes they just chilled in the sun, Murdoc laughing at 2D because he always got sunburnt and not tan at all.
  • They’d get really giddy and happy when a song turned out brilliantly!
  • 2D would start seeing stuff in the horizon and Murdoc would have to explain that it is  a Fata Morgana, which leaves him puzzled so Murdoc starts explaining it from scratch - “Wow, you’re so clever, Murdoc!”
  • Murdoc would become very interested in marine life and would start exploring the waters around the island, excitedly talking to 2D about what fish, and so on, he has seen. Eventually also making fun of his fear of whales.