i find it so cute she remembers

Imagine Bill letting it slip that you are dating during an interview.

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“So here we also have a photo of-” Jimmy paused, taking a look at the screen, just like Bill, and the entire audience that went crazy and started cheering and clapping the moment they saw you.

Bill himself chuckled as he took in the sight of you looking stunning as ever in your red dress, standing on your tiptoes even if you were wearing high heels to kiss his cheek; one hand on his chest and the other on your shoulder as he had an arm wrapped around your waist and the other cupping your cheek. 

He didn’t even know how they had managed to snap that photo because it wasn’t exactly in front of the cameras. You had mostly been standing on the side with his brothers, and great friends of yours, and he had rushed to you to get that good luck kiss. He didn’t expect there to be evidence of that so he was glad he’d kept himself from kissing you properly on the lips.

“(Y/n) and you.” he completed with a smile, glancing for a moment at the enthusiastic audience “You two-” he turned back to the actor “You two are great friends right? I’m- I’m just asking because that could, you know, be misinterpreted by some.” he motioned to the photo, giving a look at the audience and everybody laughed at that.

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For anybody that is looking for tv shows at the moment with w|w ships, this is a pretty good one. Im kinda sad that more people don’t know about it because its actually really great. (or at least i haven’t seen any of it on my dash)

So the tv show, “Stitchers” is like a sci-fi crime show where they “stitch” the mind of a live person to someone who was recently deceased to retrieve their memories and figure out how they died and who killed them. 

Now this show recently introduced medical examiner Amanda Weston who quickly becomes the girlfriend of Camille Engelson.

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Camille has been a lead character on the show since episode one and has been previously dating men and was not really “out” as anything, other than a very brief mention of dating one of her ex’s sister that everyone kinda just brushed off.The show however handles other characters finding out about her relationship with Amanda super well and makes it all seem “normal” and supportive.

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Also, Camille is super sarcastic and clever and she has the best one liners.

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 AND remember that show “Drake and Josh” and remember Mindy Crenshaw? Well, same actress

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And Amanda is played by Anna Akana who is surprisingly one of the youtubers who is actually a GOOD actress (and is also super cool)

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now these two have only been together for like 3 episodes so far but they’ve been insanely cute. I mean they serenaded each other in like the second episode that Amanda was in. and both of them sound like literal angels

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they hosted a lil dinner together in which both of them were already like a married couple

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also did i mention how Camille beat down a bitch to save Amanda (i don’t think theres a gif for this yet since the episode is new) and afterwards when Amanda was tending to her wounds and Camille telling her how much she means to her.

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Anyways, these two are literally the cutest and sassiest couple out there and I want more people to know about it 

*UPDATE* Until you find me is officially their song

It’s true: Jughead Jones kissed Betty Cooper.

[CBR.COM] RIVERDALE’S JUGHEAD SPEAKS OUT ABOUT HIS RELATIONSHIP WITH BETTY

“It’s important to remember that — though Betty and Archie when they were younger were this cute couple — Jughead, Betty and Archie were the three childhood friends. So Betty knows Jughead probably just as well as Archie does in certain ways and she is also this sort of nostalgic force of what was once morally just,” Sprouse explained. “I do believe Jughead is absolutely obsessed with what was once Riverdale, and Betty still represents this morality and purity that he associates to this more ‘Peter Pan’-like childhood version of Riverdale. He finds great comfort in that and becomes easily accessible and resonates with him.” - Cole Sprouse

[Spoiler] Jughead will not wear his hat in three episodes!

He also revealed that we’ll see Jughead without his hat on in moments of vulnerability — particularly where Betty is involved. “So there are a couple episodes — I won’t spoil too much — where you definitely get to see Jughead without a hat on, but we’ve saved it only for real vulnerable and personal moments,” he shared. “Yeah, you only see Jughead without his hat on in super vulnerable moments, because we kind of sold it as like his security blanket of sorts, and so – when he’s willing to take it off – it becomes this kind of special, vulnerable, personal thing. I think the first time he loses his hat is a moment with Betty. There are three episodes I think he loses his hat — it’s episode 10 (GET EXCITED!), episode 12, and once this episode [the finale] as well.”

As to Jughead’s relationship with the Coopers, Sprouse said:

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  • Me: I just find it so cute and funny how Millie always gives so much emphasis on all her interviews on how she doesn't like Finn at all and makes fun of all the romantic scenes they film together. She's just a tiny pre-teen girl who still can't handle romance and that's adorable.
  • Me: [remembers that every day, she and Finn are harassed by the toxic fans who try to force a romance between them just because of their characters. Remembers they are sexualized and DMed with content that makes them highly uncomfortable in their social media on a daily basis.]
  • Me: oh right...

Mashima-sensei told me and my friend that the Gruvia son’s hair color is dark blue. He said blue initially but then he thought about it for a second and said dark blue, as a mix of them both. I have a video but you can’t really hear and signal is shit in this convention so a photo will have to do for now.

I said “yeah it should be dark blue!”, and sensei replied “you read my mind”.

No, I didn’t find out the name. I don’t want to ask anything else because I feel I’ve asked enough already. So please don’t ask me. If he has a name then we can hope that Mashima will reveal it himself one day. I didn’t ask about the Nalu daughter’s (Nashi or Luna) hair and eye color either for the same reason.

Though it was cute when I was standing a good distance away his translator called out to me saying “Juvia-chan!” and I wasn’t even in cosplay. She remembered me and recognized me from Friday (last time when I got his autograph and sketch). Our group made an impression. XD She’s really down to earth and cool too. I was really happy when his Japanese staff said they remembered me as well. I truly believe Mashima had a great time this weekend he enjoys the enthusiasm of the West.

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I forgot to mention. I told Mashima fans are really happy about the kids he drew and there are so many fanarts already. He was happy and said to keep doing that. lol

My Fav Sam Cait Interview, and Here’s Why

If I knew how to make gifs I would have, but here are the things I love about this interview, which is basically the shippers dream come true:

1. ZERO personal space: arm around the chair, man spreading to a ridiculous degree, shoulders touching. GOD

2. Heart eyes literally every time they look at each other 😍😍😍

3. THE FLIRTING. My god, the flirting…

4. 2:17 Shoulder rub! So cute, they both look so incredibly happy. Like, come on, look of ❤️ guys

5. They rarely get annoyed at each other and have never fought.

6. 3:12 Secret giggles just for the two of them 

7. THEY MISS EACH OTHER WHEN THEY’RE NOT SHOOTING. Cait, before you give your next interview, see 3:21 of this video. Also, they immediately talk about everyone else they miss, because I’m guessing they don’t go long without seeing each other in breaks…

8. Sam says she looks good in virtually everything, Cait blushes up a storm 

9. Joking that Cait could play Cleopatra and Sam could be her Pharaoh (or Marc Anthony, whatever LeAnne do your homework…)

10. 8:20 Sam has started eating the same kinds of food as Cait. Hmmmm

11. Ron will take home the PCA, but Sam says they could steal it off him (9:44). Ok, I know this is the shipperiest reach ever, but “they” could steal it? And what, share custody? Oooooorrrr take it to a shared home, perhaps? Just sayin’ (plus Cait’s little cringe face at 9:48, and she’s about to lean into Sam and say something else but is rudely interrupted. What would she have said, I wonder?)

12. 11:13 Qualities they most admire in each other. Awwwwwww. And Cait’s shoulder bump at 11:28 is sooooooooooo cute and flirty I love it

13. 14:28 When Cait says the show she’s watching, Sam says “Oh right”, remembering that he already knew what she was currently watching. But she’s only 3 episodes in, and they have just both been apart on vacation (supposedly until the day before this interview), so did that really come up in organic conversation that day?? Really???

Finally, I’m no expert in body language or the hidden signs of attraction, but even I can see the serious chemistry and connection here. Sorry but I find this extremely hard to deny. If I behaved like this with my male friends, my BF would not be pleased with me. 

And by the by. this is the day before they filmed the IFH. So make of that what you will.

Many of you have asked me about the meaning of the name spatziline. One day before class I was talking with @invisiblegerman about the new blog I wanted to create, and how I was having problems in finding a name. She’s German, so I asked her cute names in German lol. 

I don’t remember when or how but we started to talk about names of animals, then she mentioned spatzi (sparrow). I like sparrows and the name, SO I KNEW THAT WAS THE CHOSEN ONE. She told me to add “line” if I wanted the name to sound cuter…
AND THERE IT WAS: SPATZILINE (Little Sparrow) 

This was my first icon lol

In other words, it was @invisiblegerman‘s fault.

Boyfriend sounds good to me, Bill Denbrough.

A/N: Reminder that my requests are open! Send them in. I have loved writing for this character so so so much and will be excited to write for other characters from It as well. I’m working on requests rn :)

Request: hEY. i’m wondering if your requests are open? if they are, i’d love to send in a bill denbrough x reader request where the reader loves coming over to the denbrough’s to hang out with bill and georgie? ☺️❣🎈 thank you, bby.

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Y/N can hear the hushed voices of the two brothers before she starts to ascend the staircase to Bill’s room. His mother let her in a few minutes ago with the usual bright smile that spreads across her face upon seeing the girl.

This family adores Y/N.

She and Bill became friends in the past year, having been introduced through Eddie. The hypochondriac had a few classes with her and decided to introduce her to his group of friends, known as the Losers’ Club. But her friendship with their unofficial leader ended up taking flight and now they’re inseparable.

The door creaks open slowly with the slight pressure from her fingertips forcing behind it, revealing the joyful sight in the bedroom.

Georgie is sitting on the end of Bill’s bed while they play board games, the older brother’s eyebrows furrowing in frustration over the fact that a six-year-old is beating him.

“I’ve told you,” Y/N says, “You just can’t beat him at Monopoly.”

While Georgie jumps off the bed in a quick and sudden haste to hug her, Bill has to swallow down rising nausea at the prospect of today.

Last week, on a day much like this one, he’d told her that he has a crush on her. And he kissed her. To give him credit where it is due, she did kiss back and with all of the smiling she’d done after the kiss, one could only think she returns the feelings. So here they are. Stuck between acknowledging that their friendship is forever changed by a pesky little confession in the quiet of the late night, and a peck on the lips to send her home.

It was a brush of the lips.
It was so helplessly innocent and pure-hearted…

How could he have known that it would lead to such an awkward in-between stage where they don’t know whether to step back from one another or lean in? How could either of them have known they wouldn’t be able to look each other in the eyes without blushing?

“Hi, Y/N! You’re late, we’ve been playing without you for twenty minutes!” Georgie Denbrough exclaims as she leans down, letting his arms hook around her shoulders.

Her laughter warms a place in Bill’s heart as he hears it and sees his little brother hugging her. Hanging out with Georgie and Y/N every weekend is nearly therapeutic to him. With everything going on in life, with school and people bullying him, having at least one day a week with his two favorite people helps him feel better.

When she stands up, meeting Bill for the first time since the kiss on his porch last week, her heart falters in its beating.

“Hey,” Y/N softly mutters and hears the sound of Georgie happily stomping down the steps, probably into the living room to wait for them.

He looks her over with wide eyes, wanting nothing more than to pull her back in just like last week-

“BILLY!” Georgie’s voice yelling from downstairs snaps him out of his daze.

They both move their heads to the direction of the door, the unlit partial darkness of his bedroom swallowing them up in their thoughts. Bill has to shut out his doubts to keep himself from backing out and walks a few steps closer to her, his hand locking up into her’s.

It’s been a long time coming for the friends. Everyone in the group knew it before they could get the chance to admit their feelings without the other knowing and they all encourage the relationship that hasn’t even started yet. Because they make each other happy.

Georgie doesn’t bat an eye when he sees his brother walk down the stairs holding hands with a girl, but just smiles excitedly at them.

“What are we going to watch this time, Billy?” He asks and pats his small palms pat the space of cushion on either side of him.

Bill plops down on the couch, leaning his head against the wall behind him. His arm slides around the younger boy and pulls him closer, giving him a knowing smile.

“What else would we watch?” Y/N interjects and puts the same VHS tape they had laying out into the player, “E.T of course.”

This is how these sacred nights always start. Georgie’s favorite movie goes into the player and while he sits there, watching intently. Bill and Y/N whisper low enough so it won’t interrupt. Tonight is different though and with Georgie sitting smack dab in the middle of the two, they don’t say anything.

Throughout the movie, they talk with Georgie. He’s crazily passionate about the E.T and sometimes watches it twice in one night if he hasn’t fallen asleep by the time it’s over the first time. After week after week of watching E.T every Saturday, the older kids have grown extremely tired of it despite how great the movie actually is. But for Bill to see the smile on his brother’s face when the screen lights up with Spielberg’s masterpiece? It’s priceless.

Soft snores fill the space between their silence and the credits of the movie playing on the small screen in front of them. The boy fell asleep sitting up, his head tilted back with his small mouth opened to let out the sounds of his tired rest.

Y/N didn’t even realize that her arm was over Georgie’s shoulder. She follows the line of sight to the right side of his sleeping figure, where another boy is sitting with a hammering heart and a constricted throat at the feeling of her hand clamped over the bare skin of his knee. The touches started halfway through the movie. It started with their hands staying locked together, Bill running his fingers through her’s, pulling her closer and into the safety of the love in his heart. It started with the tentative, sensual touches.

His fingertips running across her palm or his hand gripping her wrist ever so gently.

When she lazily let her arm around the sleeping little boy, her lengthy fingers squeezing into the inside of his knee as little Georgie dozed off, she didn’t mean to startle him. The touch wasn’t intentional. It didn’t come from any motivations or an angle she was working. It was innocent, as it always has been, as it always is at the core of their relationship.

It was instinctive. Almost protective of the boy she admires so much.

But once she realizes where they are, how he instantly tensed when she looked over, and that his parents could walk in any second? They like her, but not that much. Not enough to enjoy the sight of her cuddling into Bill’s side with a hand on his thigh. She retracts her hand faster than it fell on him.

“Um, I-uh-” His voice trails quietly off with the struggle of what to say next.

Her head turns slowly, finding those serene topaz eyes of his melting into her glance instantly.

Y/N whispers, “What do you want to watch?”

All he can focus on as she utters the words are her lips. The soft, as he remembers from the two-second duration of the peck he gave her on the porch, cute lips moving tauntingly with each syllable. Aren’t they already so close, only a small bit of distance left to clear before they’re back to the moment on the porch last week? If he could just lean in a little closer and-

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anonymous asked:

Could you do an RFA + V and Saeran with an MC that thinks she's not good enough for them and that they should find someone else? And they're like heartbroken bc their love doesn't love themself and they wanna help? Sorry, I've been in a bit of a rough place and I kinda just want something cute and fluffy to feel a little better y'know?

Never before have I ever related to something so much

Yoosung

  • Yoosung had known ever since he’d first met you through the messenger that you were amazing
  • You always stuck up for him, you remembered him unlike everyone else, and you’d always made a point to call him every morning
  • THEN at the party, when Yoosung had arrived with a bandage over his eye, bleeding, and coughing you actually seemed worried for him
  • Of course Yoosung knew you were ‘The One’
  • It’d been exactly four months since you’d moved in together, and Yoosung is properly taking care of himself now.
  • He’s doing extremely better in school, eating healthier, sleeping properly, and even going so far as to exercise…occasionally….
  • That’s when he notices it, after the initial ‘Honey Moon’ phase of the relationship you begin acting differently
  • It’s not like you’re distancing yourself, but you keep putting yourself down any time the conversation turns on you
  • At first Yoosung thought you were just telling jokes but then he realizes that you say them too often for them to be taken as lightly as you try to make them
  • That night there was another party, this one being eight months in the making
  • The two of you had gone the whole nine yards, doing your best to look presentable
  • Maybe ten minutes before the two of you had to leave Yoosung saw this look of dejection on your face     
  • “MC, are you okay?”
  • “I don’t…I don’t get it.”
  • Yoosung’s heart shattered when he noticed you tearing up as you looked to the ground
  • “You’re too good for me, I can’t even compare to you. I don’t know how you put up with me.”
  • Now, every single shard of what was left of Yoosung’s heart stabbed into his skin
  • He couldn’t fathom how you’d think that you weren’t amazing
  • You could literally step on him and he wouldn’t care, because you are worth so much to him
  • He doesn’t know how to tell you all of this so he just embraces you, he stutters through his words as he’s trying to tell you how much you’re worth
  • From then on he does his best to stop every little joke you make and reassure you that you’re amazing

Zen

  • It had been late one night, Zen got home well after the two of you normally went to bed
  • He’d expected you to have gone to bed without him, leaving him to crawl in next to you
  • Instead he saw you pacing in the living room biting your nails
  • “MC are you okay?”
  • You jumped when you’d heard his voice, obviously having been stuck in your own world before he’d said anything
  • After a moment you nodded before continuing to bite your nail
  • “MC, please talk to me.”
  • As you wrapped your arms around yourself Zen was already reaching out to you, only to be greeted with your back to him
  • “I don’t know what I’m even thinking, convincing myself that you actually want to be in this relationship with me.”
  • The first thing Zen thinks is that you’re accusing him of cheating and his emotions flip, rendering him pissed
  • “-I mean, you’re so much better than me and yet you still do everything I ask. You practically wait on me hand and foot and I don’t deserve it, I don’t deserve you.”
  • Zen’s emotions did another flip, leaving him with whiplash
  • His heart broke, how could you ever think that you didn’t deserve him
  • He didn’t deserve you
  • You were everything Zen could’ve wished of and more
  • He goes on for more than three hours, holding you, telling you every little thing he loves about you
  • He always does his best to reassure you whenever he thinks you’re having especially bad days

Jaehee

  • The two of you were working in the coffee shop, figuring out a new recipe for Valentine’s Day which was coming closer and closer
  • It’d been maybe three hours and you’d finally figured out a new raspberry recipe and you were preparing to head home
  • Jaehee noticed you becoming increasingly more distant through the night, and at first she simply thought you were tired, it was pretty late
  • When the two of you got into bed that night instead of cuddling into her you had turned away, your back facing hers
  • Jaehee didn’t know if you were mad with her and she did want to ask but all of her words were lost when she noticed you shaking and sniffling
  • She slowly reached out to you, not knowing if you wanted to talk now or not
  • You jumped at her touch and then brushed her off before scooting away a bit more
  • “MC, are you alright?”
  • “Jaehee what do you even see in me?”
  • Everything in Jaehee’s mind went blank
  • She can see the stars in your eyes and every time you look at her it feels like the whole universe had been soaked into them and it’s just you and her alone in time and space
  • But how was she supposed to say that?
  • Instead, Jaehee stood up and crouched in front of you on the other side of the bed
  • “MC, I love you so much. I love you more than anything else in this world. Please know that.”
  • She isn’t the best with emotions, mostly because she was always focused on her work especially during her two years working under Jumin, but she tries to show you that she loves you more than anything and that you are worth everything and more

Jumin

  • It’d taken so much time, 27 years exactly, for Jumin to really open up to anyone
  • Even then he was still learning how to come to you for things, he was so worried that he would say something and you would run away and he wouldn’t be able to get you back
  • The two of you were sitting on the balcony one night, watching as snow covered the city below
  • He noticed that you had slid yourself far enough away to where he could barely even rest an arm around you
  • He didn’t notice the way you began closing yourself off until that next morning when the two of you woke up together and you were silent all morning
  • “Sweetheart, is something wrong?”
  • You wrapped your arms around yourself and Jumin could feel the distance you were trying to put between the both of you
  • “You’re just, amazing okay? I don’t know how you even decided that you wanted to marry me, I’m nothing compared to you.”
  • Jumin didn’t know what to say, he wasn’t really sure how he was supposed to even comprehend this
  • Nothing compared to him?
  • He was nothing compared to you
  • “Please don’t say things like that, you are perfect in every way. I couldn’t imagine life without you.”
  • He pulled you in close to him and prayed that you received the message as he held you as tight as he could without crushing you

Seven

  • Even after the two of you had saved Saeran there were days where he would push you away
  • He would tell you how you were worthless to him and how he was much better off without you
  • Of course Saeran would always tell you he didn’t mean it and that Saeyoung is just an asshole
  • It still weighed on your shoulders though until one day it broke you
  • You already knew you weren’t enough for Seven and then he even told you that you weren’t and never could be
  • You had actually began packing your things, ready to leave and take yourself out of Seven’s hands
  • But nothing could go easily
  • Seven walked into your room, looking ready to collapse onto your bed, when he saw you packing your suitcase
  • “MC, what are you doing?”
  • He automatically looked wide awake and you turned back to your things trying to hurry up the process
  • “I’m leaving; I know you don’t want me around anymore now that you have Saeran back. So I was going to spare you the time to tell me to leave.”
  • “What?! No!”
  • He basically fell as he rushed over to you tossing your suitcase across the room and grabbed you by your shoulders
  • “MC if you leave I will have nothing.”
  • “Saeran-“
  • “Saeran will leave to follow you, we both know he likes you more than me. Please don’t leave me.”
  • He kissed your forehead and wiped away your tears, “before you came into my life I was constantly depressed and I was ready to die. The only reason I didn’t was because I needed to save Saeran. Now I have you and you make me so happy, please don’t do this.”

V

  • You knew V was in a very long standing relationship with Rika
  • That was common knowledge to everyone
  • Now, you knew that Rika was toxic to V, but she was his sun and all you could think was that you’d never be able to match up to her in his eyes
  • Haha in his eyes V’s blind
  • The two of you were sitting on the couch, you were watching a movie and V was doing his best
  • You didn’t even know when it had started then, but you were thinking about what V would’ve done with Rika, how he’d probably had a much better time with her
  • As you were lying on top of him V could feel your body tense up
  • Immediately he began rubbing your arms trying to soothe you and rested his forehead against the top of your head
  • “What’s wrong?”
  • At first you shook your head and tried to refocus on the movie but V kept pushing it
  • “I’m just scared that I’ll never match up to Rika for you.”
  • V actually laughed
  • “MC, now that I’m with you and out of that relationship I know that she was manipulative; I mean, she blinded me MC. She threw acid in my eyes.”
  • He reached down and grabbed your hand, stroking it with his thumb
  • “You are so much more to me than Rika ever was, I love you so much. I’m never going to let anything happen to you.”

Saeran

  • This boy had been destroyed by the people who he loved ever since he was born.
  • Even Seven had left him after some time and then his entire life crumbled and became worse than it had already been
  • You though, you were something else
  • You loved him for reasons unbeknownst to him and you were always there
  • No matter what he said or did you stood by him, you always defended him
  • Saeran wasn’t perfect though, like his brother he pushed you away but he was even worse. He knew exactly what to say to get under your skin
  • “You think I need you to help me? I would gladly throw you under a bus.”
  • Obviously kiddo didn’t mean that and that was just his way of protecting himself until he got too attached to you because he knew you were going to realize you deserved so much better
  • So he wouldn’t necessarily apologize but he would hug you and mumble in your ear about how great you were to try and counter act everything he said
  • It was the middle of the day, Saeran was in another one of his moods
  • “You’re so worthless I don’t know why I even keep you around.”
  • Normally you would laugh him off but this time you just stared at him, almost as though you were in another world
  • “You’re right.”
  • That left Saeran speechless
  • “What?”
  • And then you went off on this tangent about all the things that make you less than what Saeran deserves and he’s shaking by the time you’re done
  • “MC, please, you’re, you-“
  • He couldn’t even word anything coherently to prove to you that you were worth so much more than him.
  • He just grabbed one of your hands and tried to mentally tell you that he loved you more than anything
GOT7 REACT: To you talking in your sleep

Anonymous said to kpopgroupsreact:
GOT7 react to you sleep talking


Just a heads up, there are so many GOT7 requests that it might seem like I’m spamming you guys with them xD But I promise I’ll be trying to post a variety of groups.


JB: I feel like Jaebum would be just slightly too tired to be able to decipher anything you were trying to say while asleep. You would start sleep talking when you were just in a light slumber, almost every night. Usually he’d be up waiting for you to stop, just slightly irritated that his sleep was being disturbed.

What is she even saying?

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Mark: When you fell asleep amongst the conversations only to start sleep talking about random things, Mark wouldn’t notice right away and think it was strange how you weren’t even staying on topic but he would also find it absolutely adorable.

Everyone’s talking about the food.

Y/N: “I wanted the pink one….”

Mark: “The pink what?”

Y/N: “Pink…flamingos….”

Jackson: I think Jackson would really be entertained with all the clueless mumbling you sputtered whilst asleep. He’d enjoy having those conversations with you, even though you wouldn’t remember any of it -they’re still precious memories for him.

Why is she so cute?

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Jinyoung: For some reason, I think it would always just slip his mind that you would often start talking in your sleep. When he lies down beside you and asks if you’re awake, your mumbling would answer for him and he’d end up having long, drawn out conversations only to find out later you had just been sleep talking. But he doesn’t mind. For him, it’s a way to release all his thoughts and worries without having to burden you.

“And sometimes…I think I’m not doing enough for the group, you know?”

Y/N: “Mmmhmm…chocolate is good…”

Ah, she wasn’t actually talking to me…

Youngjae: You had the tendency to get quite active whilst unconsciously talking in your slumber. It really tests his love for you.

Y/N: “I can’t get the banana milk…Youngjae…” *presses elevator button continuously*

“Y/N this isn’t the supermarket…” *sigh*

BamBam: He would be really tired, and maybe just a little annoyed that you wouldn’t fall into a deeper sleep. But because he loves you, he’d be willing to work with it.

Y/N: “That’s my sweater…” *pulls all of the duvet towards yourself*

“You’re lucky I’m crazy about you, because I’d have to be crazy to deal with this y/n.”

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Yugyeom: When he heard you mumbling about wanting something to eat he wondered if he should be getting you something.

“Do you want to order in? Should I make something? Y/N?”

Y/N: “Thank you for the food…”

He’d realise you were talking in your sleep, slightly embarrassed he hadn’t noticed before.

She even dreams about food.

Originally posted by jaybleep

That Little Girl

Pairing: Bucky X Reader (]platonic)

Request: anonymous: Could you write something where Rumlow had a daughter that they had the winter soldier protect and they gave her certain trigger words that disable the soldier mode incase he lost control? Since he’s dead now and she’s still a minor she runs away to find the avengers and gets the trigger words to them to help Bucky. He remembers her and how as a child she would sneak him snacks and how kind she was to him. The team ends up keeping her since she’s a kid with no place to go.

A/N: I find this fic really cute, the idea was great so the story turned out great. Thank you anaon! I am too tired to write ANYTHING anymore, so I’ll just stop. I didn’t wanna use google translate so I sneaked in some hindi in this fic. Please overlook any mistake I couldn’t edit that much. Hope you like it!

Warnings: mentions of being captive, being sedated, cells.

Word Count: 1696

Originally posted by coporolight

It was a usual day for him, for the winter soldier. After being stitched back together and being given the necessary to keep him just alive, he was thrown in his cell again. he didn’t struggle, struggling just made it worse. Struggling was of no use.

He looked up the window from where the moonlight or the sunlight would seep through sometimes, clinking his metal fingers against the bars so the biting silence which waited with its jaws open wouldn’t hurt so much. He was looking down, drumming his fingers when he couldn’t feel the light on his eyes. He looked up and found a child looking curiously at him. why wasn’t she scared?

‘are you the winter soldier?’ she tilted her head and looked at him with her curious (y/e/c) eyes. He was too tired to function, and he wasn’t allowed to talk to anyone, he kept mum and gave her a glare. ‘you have very pretty eyes’ she sat down cross legged and smiled at him. this was new.

‘go away.’ Was all he said.

‘it’s hot, are you hot?’ she asked unaffected by tone which was used with her. boy was he, they never gave him cold water, and the suit didn’t help either. ‘here, I got you an ice cream cone.’ She offered him the bright wrapper treat. He was always on a strict diet, he really wanted to take it, some voice inside him said he had really liked such sweet treats.

‘I can’t.’ He said almost grimly and looked down. ‘go away, or they will hurt me.’ he muttered and then looked at her. ‘you too, maybe.’

‘they won’t, please take it. you will fell nice and cool-‘she heard footsteps and quickly handed it to him. ‘sit in’ she pointed. ‘that corner, they won’t be able to see you there’ she said. ‘bye, wintey!’ she chirped and ran away.

It was an alien experience for him, he wasn’t used to such….. warmth. He hesitated a little but picked the cone up and unwrapped it. And that’s how the winter soldier had an ice-cream for the first time in decades.

Her visits became more frequent, and he wasn’t complaining. She was sweet, she would talk to him, crack weird jokes, bring him snacks, braid his hair, tell him stories, give him drawings of herself and him. it was all nice, he was feeling again. affection does that.

She came back and he eagerly walked to the window, almost forgetting his broken rib. But it didn’t matter, she was here, what was her name..? he didn’t care. He went there and received a little kiss on his cheek, it was the first time she had done that. She fixed her hairband and ran a hand through her (y/h/c) hair.

‘you look very happy, ___’ he looked at her.

‘yeah-‘before she could finish she was picked up by someone. It was Rumlow, he recognized him at once.

‘you slimy, sick, bastard, how dare you even talk to my daughter!’ he growled. Bucky’s ‘handlers’ busted in the room. everything happened so quick, he just couldn’t wrap his head around it all. She was being taken away from him, he struggled, he couldn’t let the little happiness he had left go away. He punched, he kicked but soon; he couldn’t. he was sedated.

  ‘he’s a bad man, sweetie.’ Rumlow started to walk away and rubbed her back soothingly. Her eyes were fixed on bucky’s and his on her. ‘wintey’ she mouthed with a hint of tears in her eyes. With the last of his strength, he shouted, he called out her name.

‘(Y/N)!!’ bucky shouted and sat up in his bed. he wiped the sweat and realized it was a dream, a repressed memory that found its way back to him. the memory of her, of (y/n), sweet, little, kind (y/n).

You were here, standing in front of the avengers’ base. you wanted to go, you wanted to help him, you wanted to expiate for what your father had done. But you couldn’t find the strength. After a lot of chaos, you made you way to the gates.

‘for him.’ you thought. ‘you were stopped by the guard. ‘I-I am Brock Rumlow’s daughter’ you said with great difficulty and the guard’s eyes gre wide. ‘I am here to help.’ You said and he was quick to make a call.

A call had set everything in a quick motion. What was it? bucky thought. A new mission? A new problem? Nobody would explain him. just pass away after giving him a soft expression.

You were standing in front on earth’s mightiest heroes, while they studied you. you hadn’t felt this conscious in your rugged clothes before.

‘I didn’t know he had a daughter.’ Clint broke the silence as he breathed.

‘he kept it off records, he knew the system quite well.’ Natasha said.

‘kid, we won’t hurt you, but before you tell us more about those codes you talked about, can you tell us how you got here?’ tony asked as he stepped forwards and looked at you. you too a deep breath and nodded.

‘i-I ran away. Dad was the only family member I had. With him gone… I couldn’t take it so I ran away. I don’t know how or what to feel about him. I just want to help,’ you looked up at them. ‘expiate for what my father did.’

‘it’s very brave of you (y/n)’ bruce smiled at you. it indeed was very brave for a teenage girl like you to travel such a great distance all by yourself.

‘where is he?’ you asked. Tony nodded and called steve.

Steve grabbed bucky’s arm and gave him an assuring smile, bucky returned it but he was scared, were they going to do something to him? he shook that thought away and got ready for whatever it was.

Bucky stopped when he saw the girl standing in front of him, same (y/e/c) eyes but less curious and more tired, (y/h/c) still shiny and what they seemed like soft, the same complexion just a little darker because of all the sun you must have been in. it couldn’t be. It couldn’t be you.

‘bucky, this is (y/n).’ steve said and he didn’t care what else he had to say. It was (y/n), his little companion (y/n). the sweet little, but not so little now, (y/n).

‘(y/n)?’ he breathed and you nodded with a familiar smile. ‘(y/n)!’ he moved closer to you and sounded happy. The avengers were very confused at this sight. Bucky wasn’t one to smile, how could he grin like that on seeing the girl?

‘wintey.’ You said rather sheepishly and he scrunched his nose. ‘how are you?’ you tilted your head in the same way.

‘very happy.’ He replied. ‘me too’ you said. ‘why are you here?’ he asked.

‘to help you.’ you answered. ‘your programming, I can undo it. you were once sent to protect me. I had a code which could bring you to the ‘neutral’ state if you were to lose control.’ You explained and everyone listened carefully.

‘buck, do you wanna do it?’ steve asked. Codes. The words did something to him he couldn’t explain. He was scared but it was you, you wouldn’t hurt him, would you?

‘I do.’ bucky looked steve in the eyes and then looked at you. ‘you won’t hurt me. I just know.’ He said and you nodded.

‘it’s a very powerful code and it was made in hindi. you might feel dizzy or faint.’ You said and he nodded understandingly. ‘okay.’ You smiled and took in a sharp breath. Everyone took a defensive position without looking too obvious.

‘dard.’ You said and his breathing hitched. ‘dost.’ He felt something flooding back to him. ‘vardi.’ He sat down, breathing heavily and steve and others stood by him. ‘loha.’ He felt a sting. ‘insan.’ Everything around him started spinning. ‘andhera.’ There wasn’t enough oxygen. ‘aatman.’ His eyes started to close. ‘shaanti.’ His eyes closed and you stood close to him.

‘what happened?! Is he okay!?’ steve asked and everyone looked at you.

‘he is. Let him sleep. he will wake up, things will start getting better.’ You smiled at him and lightly patted his hand.

17 hours. It took him 17 hours to wake up. steve greeted him with a tired smile when he rose from his bed.

‘how do you feel?’ steve asked.

‘light.’ Bucky replied after thinking a little. He rubbed his face ‘what happened?’

‘when (y/n) said the last word-‘

‘where’s she?’ he asked as the memory came back to him.

‘oh, here for now, sleeping on the floor in the living room.’ he replied and scoffed. ‘weirdly cute kid, said everything else was-‘

‘too soft.’ He interrupted and steve nodded. he quickly made his way to find you. upon reaching the common room he found you peacefully curled up on the floor with your old backpack. He ran to your side and sat down next to you. god, you had grown so much.

Your eyes shot open and you sat up to face him. your father had trained you well.

‘oh, it’s you.’ you rubbed your eyes.

‘yeah, it’s wintey.’he grinned and you chuckled.

‘I was a kid.’ You muttered.

‘you kinda still are.’ He shrugged.

‘not really,’ you stood up and he followed. ‘I have to be all grown up now.’ You gave him a tight smile and hung your bag. ‘bye, I gotta go, was just waiting to see if you are okay. I hope you have a great life-‘

‘nuh-uh. You are not leaving me again. you’re not going anywhere.’ He pointed. ‘but-‘

‘you can stay here, kiddo.’ Steve was leaning against the door frame. ‘we got plenty of rooms.’

‘thank you. but i-‘ you couldn’t speak anymore for bucky had pulled you in a tight embrace. When was the last time you got a hug?

‘nope, not going anywhere.’ He mumbled in your hair.

‘thanks.’ Your muffled voice came out. He pulled away and had a grateful look. ‘thank you,’ he kept a hand on your cheek. ‘for everything you did.’ he ruffled your hair.

anonymous asked:

paladins w/ a s/o who has a habit of latching onto their arm and standing halfway behind them when scared plEASE

I actually do this as well, the whole hiding behind someone when i’m scared dshskjdhkjhsdf

Shiro

  • he’s a v protective person already
  • you doing this makes him feel like 10x more protective over you
  • like he must protect you now
  • makes sure you stay behind him so you get no harm
  • everyone is mentally cooing because it’s so cute
  • you hiding behind him and him protecting you
  • even if it’s like,,a scary plant
  • shiro is there to save you!!!!

Lance

  • highkey loves this!!!
  • like he’d take you to haunted houses if he could
  • he lives off of this tbh
  • unless he’s scared i mean
  • if he’s also scared he’ll pretend he isn’t for you jkdfhjkfdh

Pidge

  • almost impossible unless you’re shorter than her jkhkdjhsjkfh
  • she finds this kind of cute
  • since she like hides behind ppl as well pfft
  • you guys are scared together
  • or she holds your hand and you guys hide behind shiro

Keith

  • he finds this really cute
  • but also he’s pretty protective
  • so he’d like circle your waist protectively with his arm
  • he doesn’t want you to get scared
  • but at the same time he kind of likes how cute this makes you

Hunk

  • do you guys remember episode 1 djhgjdshkjhf
  • hunk hid behind shiro oh my god that was so cute
  • if he’s hiding behind someone and you do that it kind of gives him the strength
  • but if he isn’t he’ll kind of grab onto your hand too and squeeze it
  • he’s also scared so you guys are That scared couple
  • it’s pretty cute to watch i mean

Why do I find it so fucking adorable that someone reminded (probably David because he actually remembers shit) Gillian about “snapping on the latex” and she thought it was the perfect double entendre/#tbt that she had to get our her phone, set David up snapping the glove, and David probably snapped that glove 10 times before Gillian captured it the way she wanted, and look at his little puppy face trying to be serious but is totally amused, and they are so cute, just do random shit for S11 without a script, I’d still watch.

anonymous asked:

Byeler prompts! I asked this to another blog but they haven't answered so... What abt that scene when Will has an episode in the arcade in ep1 s2, in Mike's pov, he panics when he sees his boyf is not there and looks for him and his relief when he finds him. So cute. Pls

omg anon i was literally about to go to sleep and then i SAW THIS AND GOT SO HAPPY bless you for sending me this.


Mike laughs under his breath as Dustin and Lucas continue to squabble on the supposed identity of the mysterious Mad Max with Keith. He’s gonna remember Dustin’s outraged expression for a long time.

Looking at their faces, illuminated from the lights of Dig Dug, Mike is… content. It’s hard to be truly happy when he’s been worried about Eleven for the past three hundred and fifty-two days - is she doing okay? Does she know she can come home? Is she even ali - Mike cuts that train of thought short. Not today.

Besides, Eleven isn’t the only one he’s worried about. Will had come back from the Upside Down in one piece but he was… different. Quieter. Sadder. His smiles dimmed in comparison to the ones from before and he didn’t laugh as often as he used to. It breaks Mike’s heart. He wants to do anything he could to help Will feel okay again, but Will never talked to him and it was so frustrating. Frustrating how everyone tried to pretend everything was normal when Mike knew it was anything but that,

He looks to his side, about to ask Will if he wanted to ditch them and face off on Pac-Man together or something but stops short. Will isn’t there. He looks over to the Dig Dug machine, then turned to look at the other side of the arcade. “Will?” Mike calls worriedly, walking away from the other two to look for his friend. Was he in the bathroom? Shit, Mike shouldn’t have kept his eyes off him. 

Panic starts to swell up in his chest when he finds that Will isn’t in the bathroom, or anywhere else in the arcade. Mike knows that lately Will has been spacing out more when they were together but he never just left. Mike couldn’t even began to imagine what he would do if he lost him again. He doesn’t even want to consider the possibility. Swearing under his breath, he walks through the doors, hoping to find Will outside.

And there he was, back to Mike, staring up into the sky. Relief floods his body immediately. “Will!” Will spins around with a gasp, eyes wild with panic, a look of pure terror on his face. Mike feels the worry start up in him all over again. “Are you okay?”

Will swallows. Mike waits with bated breath. He doesn’t know what Will was going through but he needs him to know that he’d always be here for him. If Will ever wanted to talk, Mike would be here. No matter what.

“Yeah I just…” Will trails off, looking back up to the sky with an anxious expression.  “I just needed some air.”

Mike wilts a little - clearly he wasn’t okay, clearly he didn’t just “need air” - but he chooses to brush it aside. If this is what Will wanted, that was fine too. “Come on. You’re up on Dig Dug,” he says cheerfully, wrapping his arm around Will’s shoulder. Will has always been shorter than Mike but right now, pressed up against his side, it’s so much more apparent how small and fragile he is. Mike is in awe - he can barely believe Will had survived the Upside Down for a week, survived the Demogorgon. Will is so much stronger than he looks, but Mike doesn’t want him to go through any more pain. Not alone.

A fierce surge of protectiveness burns in him. He will never let anything happen to Will Byers. Not if he could help it. Paladins defend, and he’d protect his cleric with everything he had.

Mike squeezes Will tight, bringing him in closer. He feels better with Will beside him like this. “Let’s take that top score back, huh?”

Will doesn’t say anything, but let his hand came up to brush against Mike’s back. For some unfathomable reason, Mike shivers at the gentle touch. Will blinks at him as they walk back into the arcade. “Are you cold, Mike?” he asks with concern.

Mike smiles at him crookedly. “Nah Byers. You’re here to keep me warm, right?”

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Meet the Ackles - Part Seven

Aesthetic by @whatthecastiel

Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six

Pairing: Eventual Jensen x Reader

Warnings: Language probably. fluff. Lil bit of sexual tension ;)

Words: 2.3k

Summary:  Reader is an actress on the show Supernatural, and is attending a convention in Houston, when she misses her flight back home, and ends up stranded in Texas. Her Co-Star, Jensen Ackles, being the gentleman he is, offers to let her stay with him and his family in Dallas. Y/N and Jensen are barely work friends, let alone close enough spend a week together at Jensen’s childhood home. Seeing Jensen with his family might just change how the reader feels about her “just on screen” love interest.

A/N: Thank you to my other half @highonpastries for being my wonderful beta <3 Don’t know what I’d do without her. Send her love.

Disclaimer: (I can’t believe I have to include this), LIKE ALL FICTION, this is fake. I have no idea what Jensen or his family is like. I try to keep people and places as close to real life as possible, but like I said this is fiction, and is losely based off of my ex-boyfriend and I’s relationship.

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One day, she’s going to know. She’ll know your birthday, your middle name, where you were born, your star sign, and your parents names. She’ll know how old you were when you learnt to ride a bike, how your grandparents passed away, how many pets you had, and how much you hated going to school. She’ll know your eye colour, your scars, your freckles, your laugh lines and your birth marks. She’ll know your favourite book, movie, candy, food, pair of shoes, colour, and song. She’s going to know why you’re awake at 5am most nights, where you were when you realised you’d lost a good friend, why you picked up the razor and how you managed to put it down before things went too far. She’s going to know your phobias, your dreams, your fears, your wishes, and your worries. She’s going to know about your first heartbreak, your dream wedding, and your problems with your parents. She’ll know your strengths, weaknesses, laziness, energy, and your mixed emotions. She’s going to know about your love for mayonnaise, your dream of being famous when you were five, your need to quote any film you know all the way through, and your fear of growing older. She’ll know your bad habits, your mannerisms, your stroppy pout, your facial expressions, and your laugh like it’s her favourite song. The way you chew, drink, walk, sleep, fidget and kiss. She’s going to know that you’ve already picked out wedding flowers, baby names, tiles for the bathroom, bridesmaid dresses, and the colour of your bedroom walls. She’s going to know, get annoyed at and then accept that you leave clothes everywhere, take twenty minutes to order a Starbucks, have to organise your DVD’s alphabetically, and check your horoscope… just incase. She’ll know your McDonald’s order, how many sugars to put in your tea, how many scoops of ice cream you want, and that you need your sandwiches cut into triangles. She’s going to know how you feel without you telling her, that you need a wee from a look on your face, and that you’re crying without shedding tears. She’s going to know all of it. Everything. You, from top to bottom and inside out. From learning, from sharing, from listening, from watching. She’s going to know every single thing there is to know, and you know what else? She is still going to love you.
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