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anonymous asked:

hello! can you do a jaehyun scenario with him as your best friend and he suddenly confesses to an oblivious you?

Sorry for the long wait! It didn’t turn out as good as I expected it to be… but I hope you still like it. 💓  I’ll work harder next time hehe. PS. Warning, might be a slight bit cheesy lol. 

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You shifted around in your seat on the bleachers, trying to get a more comfortable position, while lightly tapping your foot against the seat in front of you, impatiently waiting for Jaehyun to finish baseball practice. Did he always have to drag you along to the games? This was just a practice game too. He already knew you weren’t an athletic person and that you couldn’t care less about watching sports. 

“________!” Jaehyun called to you, waving to you from his position on home-plate, getting ready to bat. 

“I’m watching!!!” you yelled back. 

“I can see you on your phone though!” he shouted. 

You discreetly shut off the screen of your phone and instantly stuffed it into your pocket. 

“I’m not…” you whined. 

He just gave you a teasing look of disapproval, shook his head still smiling, and focused his attention back on the game. 

Jaehyun and you have known each other since your second year of middle school. When you first met him, he had just moved in next door. You still remember how you sat at the passenger’s seat of your mom’s car, nonchalantly looking out the window, when you saw a sleek white BMW pull in front of the garage next door, parking beside a massive moving truck.

Your mom had been anticipating the next family that would move in and had already prepared rice cakes to bring over to welcome them.

“You should come with me, _______. Have some manners and greet your neighbours!” she scolded.

Truthfully, you didn’t really care nor want to, but you obediently listened since it was almost impossible to win an argument against your mom.

He was wearing a casual black and white plaid button-up over his white tee, a simple snapback, and a pair of jeans. He was helping the movers with some of the heavy furniture. You still remember the brief eye contact you shared with him and his sweet smile in response. You couldn’t deny that he was quite handsome, but he seemed a little too perfect. 

You stood there awkwardly with the plate of rice cakes in your hand, waiting for someone to accept them so you could go back home. Your mother had already gone to talk to his mother, chatting excitedly and already acting like best friends. Typical neighbourhood mom friendships, you thought.

Your mom gave you a look of disapproval and motioned for you to come and join her. You reluctantly walked over and offered the rice cakes to his mother. 

“This looks delicious, thank you sweetie!” the beautiful woman dressed in professional-looking attire gushed.

“This is my daughter, ________. She’s fourteen years old.” your mother introduced.

“Same age as my son then!” his mother replied enthusiastically. 

“Will he be attending Hyundai Secondary School?” your mom asked.

“Yes, we still need to finish up some paperwork but he’s transferring there. Maybe ________ will be able to bring him around?”

Jaehyun finished carrying the heavy furniture to the door and quickly rushed over, while dusting off his hands. Then, he performed a perfect ninety-degree angle bow. Not that you expected anything less from him. From first glance, he already looked like an obedient son, a son that any mother would be proud of. You could already feel the incoming nagging from your mother. Just great.

“It’s nice to meet you, Aunt. I’m Jung Yunoh, but everyone calls me Jaehyun. I’m fourteen years old and I’m looking forward to getting along with everyone in this neighbourhood.” he introduced himself, then smiled widely, his dimples deepening.

So that was the first day you met Jung Yunoh, the epitome of mom’s best friend’s son. You didn’t like him much at first. You knew he was a good guy, but he was just too perfect for you and you couldn’t relate to him.

He extended his hand to you and smiled again, “Pleasure to meet you, what’s your name?”

“I’m _______, nice to meet you too.” you smiled, albeit a bit stiffly.

Your mother couldn’t stop gushing about him that night at dinner. “Did you know he ranked second in his class at his previous school? And he’s also good at sports. He was also in the school choir and he even helps his mom out with cooking.”

You rolled your eyes and muttered, “Mr. Perfect” under your breath.

“________, you should be nice to Jaehyun and hang out with him at school. He would be a good influence on you, and he can even teach you how to cook. He’s especially good at cooking spicy pork and he offered to make it for us, isn’t that so sweet of him?”

You nodded and then faked a smile. I know how to cook too. I can make chocolate chip cookies

Seeing Jaehyun at school was double the stress. The first day at school, he already made a group of friends. You glanced at him from your lockers, surrounded by all the popular kids, different squads already trying to “recruit” him. 

“Yo Jae!!!” one of the jocks in your class, shouted. 

Jaehyun swiftly moved his hands, to what looked like a complicated handshake. 

They chatted for a while and you overheard him inviting Jaehyun to join the soccer team. Jaehyun said that he would consider the offer favourably and get back to him. 

Your thoughts were interrupted by a few nudges, squeals, and loud whispering from your two friends. 

“Oh my gosh, that’s the new kid. He’s so handsome… you’re so lucky he’s in your class.“ 

You just shrugged in response. "Well yeah, he’s okay. I still think Johnny is cooler." 

Johnny was an upperclassman who had studied in America prior to transferring to your school. He had a down-to-earth personality, but he was also more of a "bad boy”. You liked it the most when he spoke English. He was fluent and his pronunciation was just like how you heard it in Hollywood movies. 

“Johnny’s cool too, but Jaehyun is soooo my type.” your friend clasped her hands together and sighed. 

You placed the last of your books in your locker and rolled your eyes, ignoring the heightening sounds of squealing from your friends beside you. 


"I think he’s actually heading in our direction…what should we do?!" 

You felt a tap on your shoulder, and whirled around to come face-to-face with Jaehyun. 

"Hey _______, so I was thinking… would it be alright if you gave me a tour of the school?" 

You felt a wave of confusion wash over you. Why would he ask you to tour him around the school when he already made friends? You didn’t even talk to him all morning, other than a quick greeting before class started. 

You shrugged casually. "Sure, I can." 

Long story short, you continued to hang out after you toured him around the school. You took the same bus on the way back home and you would take turns treating each other to the snack stall after school. He would also often help you with your homework, especially English. 

You smiled to yourself, thinking back to that time you were preparing to ask Johnny to help you with your English homework. You had quickly ran to Johnny’s classroom at lunch break, smoothing your hair and fixing your skirt once you arrived at the door, preparing to walk in, when you overheard Jaehyun having a conversation with Johnny. 

That was normal, you already knew Jaehyun was the type of person who got along well with everyone, but… he was speaking in English. Absolutely fluent English. 

"So, I’ll see you tomorrow then?” Jaehyun asked.

“Yeah, at the baseball diamond, that ok?” Johnny replied. 

“Yeah, man. " 

You gasped. He hardly had any accent. What the heck? So he was bilingual too?

You were so shocked that you didn’t notice that Jaehyun had already walked out of the room and was staring at you with a quizzical look. 

"Waiting for me?” he asked. 

“No, I was going to ask Johnny something. Not you, Jae." 

"Well, I don’t know… you always ask me for help.” he chuckled lightly. 

“Not for English.” you stuck out your tongue. “And since when were you good at English anyways Jae? I can’t take you seriously, you’re good at everything." 

He laughed and jokingly teased, "I’ve been in America for four years, man!”

You raised your eyebrows, judging him. “Four… years?” You questioned hesitantly. 

“Yeah, before I transferred here!" 

You felt a tinge of embarrassment and promptly turned to walk in the other direction, but he just caught up to you and easily grabbed your English textbook out of your hand. 

"You don’t have to ask for Johnny’s help,” he said before flicking your forehead and running off. 


Now, you were both in your last year of high school. Even when you drifted apart from your friends in middle school, you were still as close as ever with Jaehyun. There was just this bond that couldn’t exactly be described in words between the two of you. 

Throughout the past four years, you had already talked about every subject that you could think of, but somehow, you never ran out of topics. You were both so open with one another. Lately, the subject of your conversation often revolved around the dreams and plans that the two of you had for life after high school. Jaehyun has always talked about how he wanted to play for a varsity baseball team at university. His long-term goal was to play for a professional baseball league, but if that didn’t work out, he was also interested in becoming an architect.

Jaehyun had always told you about the stories from when he stayed in America. He talked about how his family had went on many road trips to states nearby, and the many buildings and high-rises that piqued his interest in architecture.
As for you, you didn’t really know what you wanted to study yet but you have always wanted to study in America and experience a campus romance there. You always imagined how your first relationship would be like, and it may sound strange, but once in a while, you thought about how it would affect the relationship between you and Jaehyun. 

Jaehyun had always been handsome in that neat and proper boy-next-door way, but he had grown a lot in the past year. He was a bit more buff than before, since he had recently started working out. He had always been popular with the girls since he moved into the neighbourhood, but after he matured, they paid twice the attention to him than before. 

Last night, you saw him towel-drying his hair in a simple black wife-beater, and you had noticed that the muscles on his arms were more prominent than usual, even though he wasn’t purposely flexing them. 

You shook the thought out of your head. You never saw him that way. Well, you would be lying to yourself if you said you never thought about dating him even once. But you just couldn’t imagine it. You’ve already known each other for four years, if the two of you were anything more than friends, it would have happened already. 

However, you were worried about how the relationship between Jaehyun and you would change if either of you were to get into a relationship which would obviously happen sooner or later. Jaehyun always said that he would think about dating and relationships after high school ended… maybe by then the two of you wouldn’t even be in the same city.

You were still lost in your thoughts when you saw a hand waving in front of your face in your peripheral vision. Suddenly, his face popped out of nowhere, his navy baseball cap still on, his pale skin still as clear as ever, his sharp eyes staring directly into yours. You did a double take. Not because of his flawless features, but because his face was barely an inch from yours. Or maybe… a bit of both. 

“What are you daydreaming about now?” he laughed.

“Thinking about when I can go home and sleep,” you lied. 

“Typical, ________.” he chuckled and took off his baseball cap, shaking his hair dry. 

Almost immediately, you heard a bunch of squealing behind you. You had gotten used to it by now, being Jaehyun’s best friend and all. But, it still surprised you sometimes that he would hang out with you when he was so well-liked and you were just so… average. 

“By the way, you’re coming to watch the actual game tomorrow right?” he asked, one hand readjusting his cap, the other tossing a baseball up and down in the air.  

“Of course, I still have to come and support my little Jae. Even though I’ll be bored as hell.” You teased, reaching to pinch his cheeks. 

He smiled meekly. “As long as you’re there." 

You felt a warm stirring in your heart but ignored it. You’ve always been really supportive of one another, so that line shouldn’t have any other meaning to you. 


As soon as your alarm rang, you went to the washroom and washed up, changing into a striped baseball t-shirt that you had personally customized with "JAEHYUN 14” written in bold navy letters at the back. 

Today’s game was a crucial game for all the players who wanted to further their potential. There would be many coaches from prominent universities who would be scouting athletes for their sports teams. The probability of Jaehyun getting scouted was indubitably high as he’s a star player on the team, but which university would scout him was the question at hand. 

Although you pretended to be disinterested in the game, truthfully, you were maybe even more nervous than him right now. Today’s game was a breaking point that would decide the future of his baseball-playing career.

You chose a seat near the back of the bleachers and took out your phone to check the time. Most of the stadium was filled and you could hear the audience feverishly chatting about the professional coaches who had arrived and were sitting near the front. 

“I heard coaches from the Tokyo Big6 Baseball League are here today to recruit players!" 

"Wow, that’s insane… doesn’t it include Hosei and Keio U? Can’t believe there are even foreign universities recruiting for today’s game.”

The mere thought of Jaehyun getting scouted by such well-renown collegiate teams left you awestruck. But at the same time, you couldn’t help but feel a little heavy-hearted, because that also meant being far away from him, and the inevitability of drifting apart. 

You watched as the two teams took their positions on the field. Jaehyun’s team would be fielding first. From your position, you couldn’t really see his face clearly, but you could recognize his tall silhouette from a mile away. The first half of the game went by faster than you expected. Jaehyun’s team, the Hyundai Rockets, recorded three outs within a ten-minute period. Then, the two teams took turns switching between batting and fielding, but neither team scored many runs. 

The game was currently in the ninth and final inning. You spotted Jaehyun on the field shaking his head and adjusting his grip on the bat a couple times. From his actions, you could tell that he was more nervous than usual. The opposing team was leading, but only by a narrow margin. Still, he was noticeably agitated. You knew that the result of the game would impact the amount of offers he would get. 

Unfortunately, you were sitting a bit too far, but that didn’t stop you from going all out to cheer for him. You turned around and stood up on the bleachers, showing off “JAEHYUN 14” on your back, shouting “JUNG YUNOH, WHAT DID YOU PROMISE ME?!”. 

Right at that moment, he swung the bat with precision and force, hitting the ball at the most accurate angle. Loud cheering and clapping immediately erupted from the bleachers and many members in the audience shouted, “IT’S A HOME RUN!" 

Since there were already two runners on base, the Rockets earned three runs, changing the score from 2-3 to 5-3. Just then, the ninth inning came to an end and all the members of the team ran to Jaehyun to lift him up in the air. 

You saw the coaches leave their spots and approach Jaehyun and decided to celebrate with him tonight instead. 

You thought for a few seconds before texting him. 

"I’m so proud of you… text me when you’re back home. I’ll see you tonight!" 

You knew he wasn’t going to see the text until later, and starting lining up to head out of the stadium. But suddenly, you heard his voice calling your name. 

”__________!“ He called. It was loud, but it wasn’t a shout. For some reason, it made your heart beat a little faster. 

You turned around, eyebrows raised, mouth slightly ajar. 

"Catch!” he swiftly threw a baseball at you, and to your own surprise, it landed right in your hands. 

Is he giving me the winning baseball as a memento? But he should keep that… You thought. 

But at the corner of your eye, you spotted something different. Scrawled across the baseball in black marker, it read “ME + YOU… USA?" 

Dazed, confused, flustered… what was the word that you were looking for at this very moment? 

Sensing your bewilderment, he excused himself and quickly ran up to you.

"Jae… I-What does this me-?” you started.

He took a deep breath before replying. 

“I’ve spent a couple years practicing for this game." 

You nodded. "I know how important it is to you.”

“But it doesn’t compare," 


“I’ve spent even longer… preparing to say this to you." 

You felt the butterflies fluttering around in your chest. 

"Life after high school, I want to spend it with you." 

You were speechless. 

He took a step closer and reached forward to embrace you, his head resting lightly on top of yours, one of his arms comfortably wrapped around your back, the other stroking your hair. 

"Do I have to say it more directly?” he whispered. 

You nodded. 

“Me and you. Campus romance?” He slowly let go of you and took a step back. 

You wanted so bad to just melt in his embrace and nod your head, but not without a proper explanation. You needed to make sure for both you and Jaehyun that this is what he wanted.

You pulled away from him slightly, feeling him flinch a little, eyebrows furrowed from your reaction to his feelings.

“Jae… this game is what you’ve been waiting for since you first entered the baseball team. If you really go to America you may not get such a big chance again. Your dream is just a step away from you right now… I’ll always be here for you but this chance could slip away any second.”

You gave him a soft smile and placed your palm softly on his cheek before turning away.

However before you could walk away from him, he held your hand lightly and twirled you back to face him.

“To me it’s the exact opposite. Baseball will always be ready for me to play whether it be leagues, university team or even just for leisure with my friends. But there’s only one chance for me to be with you, going through our university years together just like our high school ones. This is our youth to spend with one another… I wouldn’t want to spend it with anyone else.”

You bit your lip slightly, suddenly feeling shy after hearing his deep words that held so much meaning within them.

You thought he was done but he stared deeply into your eyes once more.

"Besides, whenever we talked about relationships or brought up your dream of a campus romance, I could never imagine anyone else but me beside you…give me the chance to make it happen okay?”

This time, you smiled at Jaehyun widely, knowing that he had carefully thought this through and intended to be the one beside you during the next couple years and perhaps even more. You nodded your head in his direction.

He smiled back at you and pulled you into a tight hug, excited that his true feelings were returned.

You melted into his embrace as you thought to yourself, perhaps your dream of a campus romance was never really your dream in the first place, but instead to have Jaehyun beside you in America, showing you all he talked about. The one you needed then, now and later would always be him.

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Snippets of Us (1.3)
Luxury: “How well is Nurse Lee holding up?” asked Sister Bernadette, she noticed Nurse Lee’s quiet behavior and overheard most of the nurse’s distress from her fellow colleagues. The impact of Mr.…

Or:  https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12034817/3/Snippets-of-Us

Finally got around to finishing the re-watch of episode 3, series 1. I know, I’m so behind, but technically I was a lot further when I decided to do this hiatus challenge. Anyways, next unseen moment, which I’m not too thrilled about, but I still wanted to get this up. Enjoy (I hope)! 

anonymous asked:

Eric Bittle with a snapchat.... Thoughts?

  • lowkey snapchat hoe, lbr
  • has streaks with every single one of his best friends
    • bad bob is one of them
      • their highest was 187
  • he’s one of those people who take pictures of their faces where it’s like their nose to their forehead it’s weird
  • he also likes to zoom in and out of his face but he’s making like. no facial expression, also weird
  • bitty was probably one of the first people to get snapchat, like back when it was called picaboo in 2011 or smth
  • is subscribed to buzzfeed, refinery, food network, tastemade, people, and espn
  • his stories are always 100+ seconds long. they’re a mix of random selfies, baking videos/tips, and pictures of/with his team
    • one time after jack and bitty come out, there’s a 300+ sec story just of jack’s butt in different positions/with different emojis
      • shitty cries at the sheer beauty of it
  • bitty also likes to post videos of himself lip syncing to songs (beyonce and nicki usually) and always tries to get the others into it
    • lardo and shitty are fair game, holster belts out the songs, ransom doesn’t really do it unless he’s drunk and jack is a 50/50 chance
  • he actually keeps his snapchat private for a while, but when his twitter starts to get into the thousands of followers he makes it public and starts putting links in his bio/youtube vids
  • is a dog filter HOE it’s so bad omg
  • will post pictures on instagram with the dog filter it’s a little ridiculous
  • again after they come out, bitty will snapchat jack’s hockey games and oh lord that boy goes ALL OUT
    • also bitty: FUCK HIM UP BABY!!! GO #1 BEAT HIS ASS
  • if he wakes up in the morning before Jack, bitty will grab his phone and snap a picture of his boyfriend, so peaceful in sleep and beautiful against the white sheets in the morning light
    • (shitty cries once again)
  • basically bitty loves snapchat and uses it quite frequently to appreciate things such as baking, jack’s butt, good music, jack’s butt, hockey games, and most importantly– jack’s butt

credit goes to @puckerupmikey for this adorable concept!! i hope i did ur idea justice sam <3

Michael was jolted awake when you kneed him in the crotch.

He let out a loud groan, his eyelids snapping open and his hands flying to grip himself, pathetic whimpers falling from his mouth. His bedroom was completely dark, and a quick glance at the clock told him that it was nearly two o’clock in the morning.

Squeezing his eyes shut, he pursed his lips and whined low in his throat, trying to muffle the noise by burying his face into his pillow. His body was seized up, his muscles clenched in pain–the agony soared whenever he moved any part of his lower body.

“Fuck,” he moaned in distress, rolling onto his back and staring up at the ceiling. His chest was heaving, fingers twitching as he gripped his groin through his shorts. Michael cast a glance to his left, where you faced him, still sound asleep.

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Mellifluous - Ch. 4


Byun Baekhyun/Reader
Warnings: Smut in future chapters
Word Count: 1,791

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Ever since that night on Sehun’s couch Baekhyun has been touchier than usual. His hand is currently on your thigh as he squeezes it a little looking at you.

“Are you okay with this?” He asks, eyes wide and focused on yours.

“Of course, I get the best deal in the end don’t I?” You nod, smiling and trying not to melt under his gaze.

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Laundry Day

jikook | rating: m | surprise prompt | day 10 | insp (permission) | ao3

So I decided to write out a headcanon that @staycute1234 wrote a few days ago and I’m honestly really nervous to post it but hopefully it turned out alright? See the inspiration link above for the full prompt and to see her other amazing headcanons on her blog! <3

Jimin’s fresh out of clothes, Jungkook’s fresh out of innocence.

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Missing (Argo!AU)

I’ve had this idea of a first meeting for these two in this incredible AU by @cinensis sitting in my brain for awhile now, and finally finished writing it. It’s not very long, and I may have projected feelings I’ve struggled with that I felt really resonated with this version of Saitama, so it’s just an idea but I hope you all (especially you Cin, since this is your baby) like it all the same~! And we’ll just pretend that these catfish that make an appearance are swol as fuck to swim that far down and not, like, explode, but I wanted the merman version of Saitama being ignored by a cat and by god I put it in there. I may write a bonus chapter later, from Genos’ perspective, if you guys are interested? Bonus points if you spot the Eclipse!AU/Black Hole!Genos references (an AU reference in an AU- AUception).

When he analysed his life and what he had, Saitama never really felt much of anything; contentment, perhaps, but he was too numb for much else to really register. He had a wonderful home, a true one-of-a-kind shipwreck that he had no competition in claiming; he had a steady supply of food and all sorts of unique things to pass the time with aboard his ship; and the creatures that rarely swam by on their way elsewhere were usually friendly, if not quiet and not as enthused about his ship as he was if he got them to stop and chat. It wasn’t much, but it was enough.

So what was it that was missing?

Saitama didn’t know how to describe it, what pattern of lights to flash into the darkness of the ocean’s depths that would fully encompass this sense of need…All he knew was that, recently, there was something wrong. Something he lacked and he had no idea what it could be.

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what we would be // m.c (part two)

WC: 1,267
// the only thing that matters is how the story ends

a/n: hey would you look at that i can complete a part two :D special thanks to the lovely hannah (@tadpolehemmings) for helping me decide how i wanted this to go :D ox

[part one]

Michael had only one more day left on his break. He hadn’t seen you since the night on the beach, and he wasn’t sure if he ever would. You were getting married. You loved him. And you were getting married. Michael was left wondering what he could have possibly done in his lifetime that caused him to lose the girl of his dreams. He never did anything majorly illegal, he was always on time for band practice, and he always told his mother he loved her. Why was he getting punished like this? 

Michael wanted to be angry at you. He wanted to scream it all out, but he couldn’t. He couldn’t do a damn a thing about it. You were happy, as far as he could tell, and he wasn’t going to compromise that for his own feelings. Before anything else, he was your best friend. He was the one who held your hand when you saw your first horror movie. He was the one who held your hair back when you got drunk for the first time. He was the one who had your back no matter what happened—and he couldn’t bail on you now. If you were happy, then he had to accept it. 

But, fuck, was it hard. 

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Not-Quite-Canon AU Part 2

@feynites y’all are the worst enablers. I can’t believe I wrote this. 

All of you that wrote that you wanted more in the tags or comments? This is your fault.

Not mine.

The trip back to Skyhold is awkward at best.

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anonymous asked:

What is happening with Dr Strange? Sorry, I´m a little bit out of the loop, I have no idea what are you talking about the hate and all that, could you please explain to me?

Since I promised to avoid controversy, this will be under the cut and I’ll give you a very short summary with better sources. I’m not necessarily a reference on the subject.

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