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Seventeen Reaction To Moving In With Their GF

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Anonymous said:

Seventeen’s reaction to moving in with their girlfriends, please? And it would be really sweet if you could focus a bit more on Dk please:)

S.Coups: aw yeah you can take care of yourselves now boys….*pauses* please don’t burn the house down.

Originally posted by wonnhao

Jeonghan: I will finally be able to nap properly for more than ten minutes! You don’t mind if I’m a sloth, right love?

Originally posted by seungheol

Joshua: *Honestly just smiling adorably through the moving in process before flopping onto the bed and pulling you to him to whisper how happy he is.*

Originally posted by jisooosgf

Jun: *just excited, already making plans for regular meals and movies together, baths together, etc. And expect some of the boys to just show up for dinner.*

Originally posted by sassyminghao

Hoshi: *struggling to contain his smug cockiness about it in front of the other members and kind of failing*

Originally posted by fyhoshi

Wonwoo: *takes the rare opportunity to tease you a bit you know what we’ll be able to do a lot more now love?*

Originally posted by hanwooz

Woozi: *a lil shy about the whole thing especially when you tease him so jihoon, will you be singing me lullabys every night now? and then he proceeds to blush for days*

Originally posted by woozioppa

DK: *He’d be unable to stop smiling while you moved stuff into your apartment. You wouldn’t even be able to tell he was getting tired, until he sat on the couch and almost immediately fell asleep. While he rested, you made him dinner. It was one of the best ways he’s woken up in his life - having moved in with you and food. Living with him, you’d get to see all his sides from extra and energetic, to brilliant singer (shower serenades obviously), and also his calmer side. I think he’d also like working on cooking with you, taking family recipes and refining them to your tastes. It’d take weeks for him to stop smiling after moving in with you*

Originally posted by winnietheboo

Mingyu: *probably gonna nitpick a little bit when it comes to moving in and buying stuff…Jagi, we’re gonnaneed a bigger rice cooker than that…But he’d also make you coffee in the morning so it works out*

Originally posted by daihun

The8: *He’d be a little bashful and quiet about it, almost looking impassive so you ask him if he’s happy to move in together and he smiles, softly, kissing your forehead and saying that moving in with you feels right*

Originally posted by minghaeo

Seungkwan: *you’re never going to be bored, or live in silence again. He’d be singing all the time, to wake you up, to sing you to sleep, when he’s doing chores. He only stops when you caution about keeping his throat healthy.*

Originally posted by veryubejam

Vernon: *he’d spend a lot time teasing you and being super flirty when you’re moving in together but he’d be pretty calm to live with. He’d love showing you his rap ideas and fully expect some of the members to come up (like every day)*

Originally posted by sneezes

Dino: *Cocky af look at the maknae go boys, what kind of game do you have huh? But that’s only to his hyungs, with you he’d probably be a bit more shy and reserved, like nothing would make him happier than to play video games with you tangled up together.*

Originally posted by hanwooz

anonymous asked:

You should write a whole thing about why Nikolai is the best.

at first i was like “okay no i’m too sick to do this rn” but then i thought to myself “yo this is nikolai….. pull yourself together” so there ya go:

- a kind and loving soul
- trapped in a terribly attractive body. a burden, truly… an actual literal curse… and he knows it. oh yes he does.
- sometimes i lie at night and think that he still could have sided with the darkling but he didn’t?? he still chose to do the right thing?? like okay hear me out: nikolai’s always been drawn to power and that was made very clear throughout the series, his mind is constantly spinning and thinking of ways to help him ensure ravka’s good status which, well, can’t happen without some kind of dominance/power. and the darkling had that (even if it was based on fear rather than true loyalty) and sure, nikolai was in his sturmhond persona but he still could have dropped the act and made a pact with him to help him destroy the fold and rule ravka? (which would have cleared nikolai of all responsibilities and he would have been granted a free pass to do whatever he wanted with his life) and he didn’t. he couldn’t. you know why?? bc he’s a damn good person and a mothereffin’ boss that’s why
- despite his royal bastard act and off-handed sarcasm, he’s ALWAYS been nothing but gentle and caring and JUST (especially towards alina but you already know that)
- attentive!!!!!! and not just bc he has some secret agenda to either use or demolish alina (or her powers)!!!!!
- never once tried to strip alina of her agency (on the contrary, he tried to emphasize it and bring out the best of her)
- RESPECTFUL AF (literally never even tried to get into alina’s pants… the farthest he went was that kiss by the lake but he never pushed her or demanded smth more of her bc he was well aware that he - or anyone for that matter S M H!!!! - didn’t have ANY claim to her)
- nikolai who was mocked and insulted his entire life - for being a bastard, for not being worthy of the throne, for being somewhat less than his stupid douchebag of a brother (when he was so obviously not), nikolai who everybody knew by a nickname given to him bc of his bastard status, sobachka, nikolai who later on was called ‘korol rezni’ bc of his scars and ppl never stopped gossiping behind his back, never!! N E V E R!!!! not O N C E!!!!!! lashed out at anyone
- “he’s been kind when he might have been cruel” is probably the realest, most important line in tgt history and i’m saying this with a heart over my heart bc alina has some GREAT ones ones but this?? 10/10 hashtag #i kNOW
- nikolai who remained calm and composed and fair when he found out how terrible the king really was
- gave genya the justice she deserved, gave her the life she deserved, gave her a place to stay and work and be useful and didn’t give a damn about her looks, made her a part of the triumvirate bc of her skills and not bc of the things she’s been through and the thought to undermine or pity her in ANY way never even crossed his mind
- smart as a whip (for real)
- always puts the life and well-being of others before his own
- literally sacrificed everything so his people could have something to look forward to, be grateful for, a better life for ravka
- never pressed alina for anything even when he saw she was slipping away from him and choosing a different life like?? he stepped?? aside?? bc that was the right thing to do /even if it wasn’t smfuckingh/
- hides his insecurities and puts on a smile bc he knows his role and duties and he knows he has responsibilities and yes the crown is heavy but he’ll bear it
- nikolai made sure none of the grisha who fought in the war were ignored, forgotten or left to live a poor life… even tamar & tolya who weren’t even ravkan citizens?? like yeah he knew them from his sturmhond days but they were free agents and yet he still wanted them by his side and welcomed them in his inner circle
- even :) after :) everything :) he :) still :) visits :) alina :))))))) so she’s not lonely :))) or sad :))) and i can bet my goddamn earrings he makes sure she doesn’t feel underappreciated or miserable or less bc he doesn’t want her to feel the way he has
- praised kaz (a kid he didn’t even know) for his wits and brilliance and was clearly delighted to see someone so smart and cunning a.k.a different classes who?? being condescending and acting superior wHERE???? what a Good
- truly the best king ravka could hope for :))))))))))))

anonymous asked:

The disparity between Sans and Papyrus's rooms are so huge, it kind of supports that theory that Sans spends almost nothing on himself and puts all of it into Papyrus. I mean look at that sick race car bed and cool action figures! Knowing what Papyrus knows now, what would Papyrus think about how barren Sans's room is? Sure it's messy with garbage (and THAT could be a sign of Sans's depression/apathy) , but there's nothing personal in there.No decoration, not even an actual bed! Just a mattress.

Yes, i love that theory!

And it does interest me, yes - Papyrus learned so much about his brother, things he didn’t even want to know - i wonder what he’ll do with that knowledge.

Today was supposed to be a really good day and I was supposed to go to my friends house and snuggle and watch movies and go home and order pizza and relax with my dog and catch up on supernatural and go to bed early so I could be rested to work a 10 hour busy af Friday shift with a boss who likes to point out every little thing I do wrong.

A few hours into snuggling I get a call from work and I ignored it so they called my dad and when he told them I wasn’t home they called the friend I was with, who also works with us. Apparently one of the other managers went in when he was supposed to work, set his uniforms and keys on the desk with a note that said “I can no longer work here, here is my stuff,” and just left without saying anything to anyone.

So I had to go into work today and close. We had a line around the building from the time I walked into the door until almost close. I didn’t realize that someone had flooded the bathroom and pulled my pants down to go pee and ended up soaking them with toilet water. Cash ended up bad and I had to spend an extra 20 minutes trying to figure out what happened. Now I’m home and I have to be back to work in approximately 9 hours. I have to work on my usual hang out day with my friend next week and our schedule is probably going to be all different now so who knows the next time we’ll be able to hang out and hanging out and snuggling has been doing wonders for my hasn’t-had-any-kind-of-human-contact-in-years-and-is-touch-starved-to-actual-death issues. And now we’re going to be short the rest of the week and I was only scheduled 6 people to work dinar rush Sunday and we ALWAYS end up having at least two people call in so that’s going to be fun.

So yeah. It’s been a great day. Tomorrow is going to be a great day. The next three months we’re going to be running on three managers are going to be super fun. I love my job. I love my life. There is no war in ba sing sa.

But on the bright side. I’m probably only going to be getting one day off a week for the next few months and getting 50+ hours so I’m going to be bringing in the cash for my Chicago trip. I was going to postpone my zoo trip and tattoo until after Chicago but I might be able to afford all three now.

anonymous asked:

One thing I really want to be able to do is to sit on my bed during the summer with a nice breeze coming in through the window while wearing shorts and a tank top while painting my nails. Sure I could do that now but I'll feel really uncomfortable if I do,, I won't be able to do that this summer, but I swear I will by the next. It may seem small but comfortably wearing shorts is something that I really want to be able to do.

I have those weird like skinny daydreams too!! Like just one situation I want to be skinny for. Mine is going to a pool and being able to sit in a lounger. When im in my bathingsuit and not in the water im always trying to hide or cover myself with something. I just want to not be ashamed. We’ll do it! Work our asses off (literally😂😂) this summer, and be sitting skinny next summer. (Like sitting pretty im so funny)

Happy Birthday, Dear Firesign!

@firesign23, I hope that you have a wonderful birthday, and a happy, healthy year ahead.  You and all your wonderful, talented, writer friends in this fandom have truly taken me on a glorious trip through such a very tough couple of years.  Your rich, angsty stories in particular got me through many chemo treatments, a couple of difficult surgery recoveries, and I am now happy to say that I am happily reading your beautiful work on the fly or late at night in bed now that I am extremely busy with my normal life again.  

I wish that I “knew you in RL”.  There have been so many times when I wished that I could get in the car and go to your house and talk over your fabulous work over a glass of wine or a cup of tea or coffee and analyze it in person as opposed to the reviews on AO3.  There are always so much to think through and analyze in your fabulous deep work and hash through with the other reviewers, like @whopooh and others.  I am ashamed to say how many times I have read “Glass Splinter” and still get broken up over Chapter 26… and 27… and..28..etc…

So, Firesign, this isn’t really a birthday greeting, but a birthday tribute.  Thank you for making this fandom so rich, so insightful and so meaningful to all of us.  You and the rest of this talented group mean so much to me.   I don’t get out to Tumblr much except to “LOVE” things.  This is really for you, but for so many others too.

 Have a wonderful day!!!  I hope that give yourself a big hug and know how special you are!!


anonymous asked:

Are you still doing the drabble requests? Could you do Seungri 93?

Of course, I’m always ready to have some more drabble fun! :D Thanks for your request, I hope you like it!

93: “I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”

You should have known it was a bad idea watching paranormal activity with your friends.  It wasn’t until you came home that you realised how much the film had affected you, and now you were stuck in your apartment all alone and scared. There were so many strange and unfamiliar sounds tonight, and you could swear that your keys had moved to a different spot than where you left them at one point. Sitting in bed feeling really on edge, you decided to call your boyfriend. Luckily he picked up after three rings, “hey baby,” his cheerful voice on the other end of the phone made you calm down a little.

 You were just composed enough to answer back in a half whisper, “Seungri, I’m scared.”

“What’s going on? Are you ok?” the instant worry in his voice told you that you should definitely have expressed yourself better, and you gave yourself a mental kick.

“Yeah, I’m ok. It’s just, I saw this film with my friends, and now I’m really scared. Also I think I may be haunted.” You blurted out in a hurry.

“It’s ok, I’m sure there’s nothing to be afraid of.” You could hear how relieved he was that it wasn’t anything more serious going on. Not knowing what to answer, you stayed quiet for a couple of seconds, “hey, if you’re that scared, would you like me to come over and stay with you?” you nodded frantically, but then realised he couldn’t see you through the phone.

“Will you do that? I think I’d feel a lot better with you here.” You mumbled the last part, not happy about showing him how small and vulnerable you were feeling. You knew he would probably tease you about it later, but right now you really needed him.

“Ok, I’ll be right there, see you soon.”

“Thank you,” you sighed back in relief, but he had already hung up. The darkness started growing around you again, every sound made you jump, and it felt like someone was watching you. Soon you were hiding under the duvet, wishing you could be anywhere but in your empty apartment.

A sharp knock came at your front door, a startled squeak forced itself out of your mouth at the sudden sound. You quickly realised who was knocking though, and you jumped out of bed, running to the door to open it for him. The instant he came into your apartment, you threw yourself into his arms, he hugged you close to him, “It’s ok baby, I’m here,” he mumbled into your hair.

You soon got ready for the night, and went to bed. You curled up glued to Seungri’s side, feeling a lot better with him there, but still a but jumpy. It only took a minute before he had fallen asleep, his chest rising rhythmically beneath your head. You couldn’t fall asleep. Even listening to the calming sound of his breathing failed to soothe your way into dreamland. 

You started to get a bad feeling, suddenly you could hear footsteps from upstairs. No one lived in the apartment above you.  “Seungri?” your voice came out small and squeaky, he made a humming sound, still almost completely asleep, and squeezed you closer to him. The steps continued, and you started feeling a little panicked. “Seungri!” you shook him a little, and he looked at you, his eyes only barely open.


“There’s someone walking upstairs.”

“Maybe they can’t sleep,” he mumbled, still more than half asleep himself.

“But no one lives there. I’m telling you, I’m haunted.”

“There’s probably some kind of explanation,” he sounded more alert now. A feeling of dread started building in you, and your panic was escalating at an unreasonable pace. You were now clinging on to Seungri very tightly. His body was a little tense, he rubbed your back to try to calm you down. You felt like something was getting closer and closer to you, something bad. It was getting harder to breathe, and you felt paralysed. Suddenly a cold feeling spread all the way up your back and neck, like the caress of a cold dead creature risen from a bog. The hairs on your arms stood on end, and you shivered.

You started freaking out, and kept telling Seungri that something was wrong, getting more and more wound up. A hollow bang from the living room startled you so much you almost started crying. “There’s something here,” you managed to tell him in a ragged whisper.

“It’s ok, I’ve got you,” Seungri tried to soothe you, but you could hear that he was shaking slightly. Suddenly the light in the room turned on by itself. Seungri sat up bolt upright, pulling you with him. In the light you could see that his eyes had grown huge, “get some clothes on, we’re going to my house!” the panic in his voice echoed the one you were feeling inside. You threw on the first pieces of clothing you could find, grabbed your purse, and left for Seungri’s apartment.

anonymous asked:

What are you up to this evening, other than taking care of John? :)

I talked with Watson via Facetime.  She’s not done that before.  She seemed curious about it.  She kept reaching for the screen and saying my name.  Well, saying ‘Shuh’ which is what she calls me at the moment.  I let her talk to John to, and she cried.  I think she misses us.

After that I sat in bed with John and watched some Planet Earth II.  Now he’s sleeping again.  

I might look at some of these rather boring case details Greg sent.  I think there are several of these I could solve in my sleep.  Or perhaps i will compose for awhile…  I don’t want to wake up John, but he generally likes it when I play.  Composing is a bit different though.  I’m sure he doesn’t want to here the same bars with minor adjustments over and over.

Hmm…  Perhaps I should just play some of his favourites.  I’m sure he won’t object to that.

anonymous asked:

Hi!! I love your writing 😊 I was wondering if you could do a fic loosely inspired by the song Meat and Potatoes by Belle and Sebastian Where they try to "spice things up" a bit but it goes a bit wrong 😂

Words: 390, Rated: M

“You’re the one who said you wanted to make things more interesting in bed!” Todd accused, even as he hastily cleared away the evidence of his ill-thought-out plan. He wasn’t even particularly into any of this stuff, Dirk was the one who had suggested it.

“Well, sorry! Apparently, I missed the announcement that interesting is now synonymous with ruddy handcuffs,” Dirk retorted, standing back against the bedroom door. He was about as far away from Todd as he could be without actually leaving the room, “And… what is that? Cherry flavoured- why on earth would lube, of all things, need to be flavoured?”

Todd decided to ignore that particular question. He thought it was rather rich that Dirk – who had once accused him of having a boring sex life – was apparently flabbergasted by these things, which honestly weren’t even that extreme.

“What the hell did you mean then?” he snapped, willing himself not to feel embarrassed but failing miserably, “I’m not being weird here, this is what people mean when they say ‘make things interesting in bed’, everybody knows that!”

“A morning crossword, is what I meant!” Dirk exclaimed, “Or perhaps a Sudoku, if we were feeling modern. Just a bit of light activity in the morning before we get out of bed.” Todd stared at him for a long moment, looking utterly dumbfounded. Of course, he thought. It made so much sense that Dirk would think that way. Todd could kick himself for not realising immediately that Dirk – who had been in awe at the existence of blowjobs a few months ago – hadn’t meant anything remotely sexual by ‘interesting’.

Todd abandoned feeling embarrassed in favour of laughing, a proper laugh that racked through his body and left tears pricking in the corners of his eyes. Dirk seemed a little baffled, but still gave Todd a bemused smile and stepped closer to pat him on the shoulder.

“You can be rather strange at times, Todd,” Dirk said, fondness seeping into his tone, “I suppose we can keep the handcuffs, they might come in handy for a case.” Todd wasn’t even sceptical of this idea, despite the cheap and fluffy nature of the handcuffs. In fact, knowing Dirk, it seemed likely.

In the end, the handcuffs weren’t needed for their next case. The flavoured lube, on the other hand, was surprisingly useful.


Silly dorks, I love brotzly. Thanks for reading! Feel free to drop a prompt in my askbox, or check out my longer fic on AO3 if you enjoyed this :)

anonymous asked:

B.a.p reaction to you asking if they could be more rough in bed? Thank you!


Yongguk: “babygirl if that’s what you want, that’s what you’ll get” BOI IS ABOUT THAT DIRTY TALK 

Originally posted by bangabrielle

Himchan: “Oh i didn’t know you would want that, you should of told me earlier” 

Originally posted by frogger-heejun

Daehyun: he would be like cutely flustered at first but would be like “ok let’s get down to business”

Originally posted by 26byg

Youngjae: “anything for you”

Originally posted by kitty-dae

Jongup: “okay let’s do it right now”

Originally posted by jonqupism

Zelo: lets just appreciate this gif

Originally posted by bapassion

this boy’s hips are lethal

Hope you like it!

Tagged by @mirayuuki, thank u Nisan ♥

Rules: Answer eight questions and tag eight people!

  • Last movie I watched: old boy (2003)
  • Last song I listened to: woodkid - run boy run
  • Last book I read: (does manga count lol) it was a wild sheep chase by murakami
  • Last thing I ate: nothing for now just coffee
  • Where would you want to time travel to?: like 16 years ago maybe idk
  • Fictional character I would hang out with for a day: ragnar (vikings) o.o
  • If I could be anywhere right now where would I be?: in my boyfriend’s bed

tagging: @anathemastic, @mounstrum, @speia, @cesar-arcangelo, @ohlucybear, @ohverdrive@doreishounen, @solonin

anonymous asked:

30, 38, 81 <3

30. What is something that makes you sad when you think about it?

the fact that I live in this modern day, over-populated, disgusting world and not some fantasy land where I could just roam the land all day on my dragon

38. What did you receive last Valentines Day?

nothing physical, maybe a nice message from my gf at the time but I can’t remember 

81. If the person you wish to be with were with you, what would you be doing right now?

that’d be @avantgardne and we’d be sitting on lisa’s bed laughing about stupid shit even though we’re tired af

He could still remember the last time he had seen her, sleeping peacefully in the bed in that motel room, a small smile on her face. He had slipped away that night, left her there, and never expected to see her again. And now she was standing there before him, staring at him.

“What are you doing here?” she hissed.

“I live here,” he said, unable to think of anything else to say.

“Where have you been all these years, John?”


“Is that what you call it?” She smiled bitterly.

“Sharon, I am so sorry.”

“Then why did you leave that night?”

He sighed. How could he explain? He spread his hands. “I would have stayed. If you’d asked, I would’ve stayed.”

She raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.

Natasha whirled over in a colorful flash of skirts and slipped her arm casually through John’s. “There you are! Come on, they have grilled cheese!” She tugged at him. John stayed rooted to the spot for a moment, watching Sharon’s face turn to stone.

“It was good to see you again, John,” she said stiffly. “Enjoy the rest of the party.”

“Sharon, ” he croaked.

She walked away. Natasha squeezed John’s arm lightly. “Come on! Grilled cheese!”

“You go,” he said vaguely. “I’m…not feeling good. Migraine coming, I think. I need to go home.”

“Okay. I’ll see you tomorrow, then.” She kissed his cheek lightly and let go of him, skipping off toward the promise of grilled cheese sandwiches.

John made his way out into the cool evening darkness and headed for home. This was why you didn’t break that rule about not getting close to clients. It always ended badly. Sometimes you just didn’t see the effects until years later.

I have still never played with John, or any of the Desiderata sims, so this prompt threw me for a loop for a little bit, but I think it worked out in the end. Let me know what you thought! Thanks, @nestadaughter, for the prompt. I’ve missed doing things like this. I have a couple more that I will try to work on soon. For the record, you can ask for a prompt for one Sim or a couple. :)

the monday morning clip in episode 4 s3 was so wild like isak and even were trying to have a casual conversation “are you going to party?” “lol no… I MEAN maybe are you   going  to party?” “yeah i thought    yeah wanna pre drink together?” “sure sure sure coolcoolcoolcool” as if they didn’t almost kiss three days earlier

i mean look at them. these nerds are terrible at playing cool

And I think the saddest part of him and I was that I knew it was just a matter of time before we would end. I clinged to every sweet word he said to me hoping it would lead to him staying. When he kissed me all I could think about was how much I was going to miss that feeling when it was over. I held his hand extra tight and told him every secret about myself. And I was right. We’re over and I wish someone would’ve warned me… When you’re that in love with someone, they’re a storm. They’ll rip your heart out of your body and shred it to pieces. And all you’ll be left with is the memories and laying in bed at night alone trying to remember what it felt like to feel him next to you but now all you can feel is silent tears rolling down your cheeks and the physical pain in your chest that makes it hurt to breathe.