yoongi to jimin: What to say..um..all along..um..well..we’ve been through a lot of beautiful moments together, all the time that passes, everything, every moment, in this moment, everything, our connection, we..what we are right now, us who are working together right now, is just..if our everything is going this beautifully until the end that would be really really nice.
Can you imagine Lexa being hit on by a bunch of ladies? I can see her getting a little flustered, even if she tries not to show it. Clarke gets jealous and tries to come up with an excuse to get Lexa away from them; a quick war meeting? What? We just had one of those… You know she’s secretly grateful though (and getting a little more time with Clarke never hurts)
ok tbh i see wonho absolutely losing his mind over this
he’d be a nervous wreck
acting weird for weeks but once you ask what’s wrong, he looks like he’ll have a breakdown any second so you just let him be, figuring or rather hoping he’ll get back to normal soon
he hates keeping things from you. he really does, but
he just wants it to be perfect. he tries to plan out how he’ll propose down to the smallest detail, because you can’t say no. honestly what would he even do if you said no???? cry for 38 years that’s what
so he plans it all out, even prepares a speech, telling you how much you mean to him and how he wants to spend the rest of his life with you and all
and then he takes you to the sea. he packs blankets and tea and you sit down together on the almost deserted beach, wrapped in blankets and watching the ocean together, just talking until even your quiet chatter dies down and you watch wave after wave crash onto the shore
and wonho looks at you, looking so beautiful and he’s still so in love with you and his hand wraps around the ring in his pocket and he’s ready to ask you to-
except he’s not.
he leaves the ring in his pocket and you leave the beach after a while and wonho hates himself a little bit because he really wanted to ask he you, he really did, but he just couldn’t
of course he tries again
he tries again and again, plans out scenario after scenario but he chickens out every time
get it together wonho
the ring is always in his pocket, the words he practiced so many times are always on his tongue, but
it’s never the right moment, he thinks. something’s always wrong, the mood, the timing, something, he doesn’t quite know what it is most of the time, it’s just-
he wants to find the perfect moment, ok?? it has to be perfect
or maybe it’s just that’s he is petrified you might say no because he loves you so much and he doesn’t wanna lose you
meanwhile the other members are getting more frustrated every day because wonho just won’t propose but he won’t stop talking about it either and honestly??? they’re running out of suggestions
it’s a day when you’re off work and wonho is as well but since wonho still hasn’t come up with a new plan and you haven’t seen the others in a while he invites you over to just spend the day with them
you’re all in sweatpans and just hanging out at their dorm, eating too much and playing video games
hyungwon is lying on the couch and reading, wonho is playing with his phone, shownu and kihyun went to the supermarket to grab more food
and you’re playing mario kart with minhyuk and changkyun, sitting too close to the tv and being way too into it for adults, cursing at items that hit you
it’s a close call but finally you get first place and
“ha!!”, you scream in victory, “take that suckers!”
minhyuk and changkyun groan in unison but wonho just chuckles
he loves it so much when you’re being dorky and kinda obnoxious. he loves you so much. he just wants to marry you, is that too much to ask for?
“just let me marry her..”, he mutters
four sets of eyes practically snap to gape at him, all laughter and chatter gone in an instant, the mario kart tune still playing mockingly in the background, making everything seem a little surreal
and you’re just. staring, eyes about to pop out of your head
he just stares back for a few second with equally wide eyes, feeling nauseous and dizzy because did he just really just say that aloud?? god no you’re gonna hate him you’re gonna leave you’re gonna-
“wonho?”, you ask quietly but demanding
he swallows and takes a deep breath. now or never, he thinks
he walks over to you and sits down on his knees right in front of you, pulling out the little box he’s been carrying around for weeks now
“y/n”, he repeats and looks into your eyes and again you’re just staring back, completely in shock and trying to convince yourself you’re not dreaming
meanwhile the other boys are just sitting there, gaping, also not believing what’s going on right before their eyes
“i kinda had an entire speech written out for this but honestly?”, wonho laughs nervously, “i can’t remember any of it right now…just”
he opens the box and holds it up a little, your gaze flickering between wonho and the ring in his hands
“i love you, y/n. please marry me?”
overwhelmed with emotions, tears start spilling out your eyes and you start to cry
“y/n?”, wonho asks, voice uncertain all of a sudden and his frown deepening by the second
he looks so ridiculously concerned that you can’t help but chuckle even though you’re crying. you quickly start to nod, wiping your tears
“of course. of course i’ll marry you”
and wonho’s expression immediately shifts into one of pure delight and the way he looks as much in love with you as you feel you’re in love with him right now, makes the emotions rushing over you only stronger, causing you to smile wider and cry harder
he takes the ring out of the box and your hand in his
“can i?”, he asks, smiling at you shyly
you nod again, not really able to talk, tears still rolling down your cheeks
as soon as the ring’s on your finger, you practically throw yourself at your now fiancé, arms wrapping around him, burying your face in his neck
his arms tighten around you and he starts laughing and crying, too
so there you are
on the living room floor, in sweatpants and with unbrushed hair, the mario kart theme still playing in the background. clinging to each other and laughing and crying at the same time
your emotions are all over the place but what you know is this:
you’re happy. so unbelievably and incredibly happy.
you don’t even notice when minhyuk and the other boys finally start breathing again, too, groaning and laughing because “can you believe him oh my god” and “finally he got his shit together”
you don’t notice either when a few minutes later the door opens and shownu and kihyun come back, kihyun promptly dropping his bag of snacks
Ever since S4 I’ve been using the tag “S4 fuckery” on posts about things from the series that make no sense. So here’s a breakdown of reasons why I think S4 is fake and that TJLCers are meant to pick up on that.
**EDIT** Sorry–I forgot to put this under a cut the first time. **Please reblog this version!**
Summary: Steve and the Reader have been on one date and he shows up late one night…unexpectedly.
Warnings: Oral (female receiving), Captain America being a sassy little mofo, language.
A/N: Alright, so I did this at the request of @love-me-some-pie21 and it’s based off of this post. I honestly never thought I would write for Marvel, just enjoy other’s writing, but I couldn’t resist this one. I hope I did our dearest Cap justice.
Tags: At the bottom. And still open, just shoot me an ask if you’d like to be tagged in any future Chris/Steve.
There’s a knock on the door and you look at the time, wondering who in the world would come by this late. You live alone, in a quiet apartment building in D.C. and the only person you’d gotten to know was the handsome superhero down the hall. But it had only been one quiet and awkward lunch a few days ago. He’d never just dropped by. So when you opened the door to see none other than Captain America standing there, one hand on each side of the door frame like he was trying to hold himself back, it was a bit of a shock.
Plot:Luna and Nyx didn’t fell in the Empire’s trap, Nyx didn’t had to use the ring and he survived. What would have happened if Nyx really had the chance to ‘see Luna safe to Altissia’, like he promised to Regis? Here the part 2: Nyx and Luna start their journey and arrive in Hammerhead.
Personal Comment: It starts getting more painful to write, but thank heaven I have loveiscosmicsin to help me out with my english <3 So here we are, Nyx and Luna start chatting a bit more, there’s sass (because sassy Nyx is damn hot ok) and some new characters, like Gentiana and Takka (let’s credit a bit more these characters lol). I took the chance to explain some things that Tabata never mentioned like: where the hell did Luna change her outfit? How did Luna travelled around Eos in shorter time than Noctis? (coming soon answers: where is the Luna’s necklace coming from? When how and why Luna went back to Tenabrae before going to Altissia? What about her health situation? etc etc)
The start of lunyx relationship will be slow, I want it to be natural, so no wonder if they still don’t act like lovers. Let’s make them go deep in the knowledge of each other, in the caring of each other, let’s make them growing in affection, friendship, respect, and sense of duty, etc etc before throwing them in an angsty romance xD Also, I hope I’ll treat Noctis right in this because he suffered enough in the canon already. Stay tuned, babes, updates are coming <3 be patient <3
The road was empty and the atmosphere was calm. Daylight started to spark in the distance as the sun came out. The dawn didn’t care about how many people died that night. The dawn didn’t care about Insomnia being lost.
“Don’t look at me as I change my clothes, understand?” Luna said, moving a bit in the backseat of the Tenebraen black car. Instinctively, Nyx glanced at the rearview mirror. “I said, don’t look!”
Nyx forced himself to keep his eyes straight on the road ahead and smiled sheeplishly, “Wasn’t that reverse psychology?”
She giggled a bit, even though she clearly was very tired: “No, it was not. Sir Ulric, please.” It’s that ‘please’ again. By the Stars, that girl knew how to manipulate him.
“All right, all right! Sorry. You know, I’m not really a maniac. It’s just very hard for me to follow orders. I instinctively do the opposite.”
“Oh, is that so? Then, please, Nyx Ulric, watch me taking my clothes off!” Nyx smiled widely, keeping his eyes on the road this time.
“You know, inverse psychology’s really working out for me.”
Luna took five minutes to change her tattered outfit with a clean one. This one was pretty cute and also a bit more comfortable.
“I knew that leaving a clothes changing in the car was a good idea.” She commented, adjusting a pin with the crest of Tenabrae on her white lace. She found a black band somewhere in the baggage and she decided to put it on her arm to remind her of the tragedies that took place last night. “Nyx Ulric?”
“You can stick to just Nyx.”
She tried again, uncertainty encircled one syllable. “Nyx?”
“I’m sorry that I dragged you in all this. You surely left family and friends in Insomnia. You would have preferred to stay with them, right?” Nyx bit his own lip.
“I’ll catch up with Libertus again someday, I’m sure he didn’t die. He may not be the brightest tool in the shed, but he can take care of himself.”
“That’s it? Libertus is all you have left in Insomnia?”
“Yeah, no family, remember?”
“Right, you told me about your little sister. So, no father, no mother?”
“They both died years ago, too.”
“No wife? Or girlfriend?” Luna’s tone changed when the Glaive grimaced. “Er, a lover?” Those are probabilities.
Nyx smiled. “Getting personal already, princess?”
“Oh sorry… I didn’t mean to be unprofessional, I was just…”
“Nah, it’s fine. Actually there’s nothing to tell about it. No wife. No girl. Life at the Kingsglaive department is pretty similar to a losers’ one.”
After the initial embarrassment for neglecting her manners, Luna relaxed a bit. “Don’t say that.” She smiled.
“What I mean is… It may sound weird but …” He stopped for a moment, looking for the best words to express his thinking. “If I got it right, by carrying that ring, you’re carrying the future of the world in your hands, princess. I’d be honored if I can support you even without my magic. If I can have a small part in all this then… I’m glad that I’m the one you dragged in with you.” He scratched his nose and added, “Also, King Regis asked me first, not you. I’m here because he told me to and I will do anything to pursue one man’s last wish.”
Luna stretched out a bit because she wanted to see his eyes. She wanted to make sure he wasn’t deceiving her. He had no reason to lie, but she needed the assurance. When she saw them in the rearview mirror, she sighed her relief, “You really are a hero, Sir Ulric.”
“Nyx.” He corrected her again.
“Nyx.” She smiled. “We will see the ring to Noctis. The future of all will be safe, I promise.” Nyx seriously nodded.
Suddenly, Luna winced and wide opened her eyes: “Nyx, watch out!” she screamed making him pushing on the brake. He lost control of the car for a moment and when he was able to use the wheel again he was out of the road already.
“What the hell, princess?” he shouted back, turning to see her getting out of the car as fast as possible: “Hey, what happened? Are you okay?” He followed her out, under the light of the lighting sun. Luna was stepping ahead to meet two beautiful dogs, one white and the other one black. She immediately kneeled down in front of them, making clear her intent. Nyx opened his mouth and his arms, in an hilarious expression of disbelief. “Dogs? We almost crashed the car and got ourselves killed because you wanted to pet some dogs?”
“They’re very special dogs. The white one is Pryna, the other is Umbra.”
“Oh, special dogs. This explains everything!” He quipped sarcastically, rolling eyes.
“Umbra has a message from Noctis.”
Nyx stopped, suddenly curious. “You mean … The prince?” He got closer, watching Luna as she took a red notebook from Umbra’s collar and brought the cover to her forehead. She seemed so happy to have that object back, treating it like a priceless relic. “You do this… often? These dogs just carry back messages you send each other?” Even if Nyx wanted to take it seriously, there was incredulity in his voice.
“It’s the only way Noctis and I could stay in touch. We did so in the last twelve years.”
“Twelve years?” He blurted out. This time he was totally shocked. “You two couldn’t talk in person for twelve years? I thought that…” Luna lifted her eyes, watching him with a strange expression which was a mix between sorrow, anger, and expectation. In the end, Nyx lost the words he really wanted to say and all he said out was something lame, “Sorry, I thought the marriage was something the two of you had a say in.”
Luna was about to reply something back when a woman appeared in front of them. She had long black hair, her eyes were closed, her outfit black as well. Even though a mysterious aura surrounded her pretty figure, Luna seemed to recognize her well. The Oracle simply rose to her feet and showed her the Ring of the Lucii she was carrying in the palm of her hand, like she was showing a long-yearned memento.
The mysterious lady nodded, silently continuing a conversation she and Luna probably had before: “The time has come and the Oracle’s fate sealed. The One is waiting for you to fulfill your duty.”
“I know and I will.”
“Much I can expect from you. The Six will adhere to the strength and purity of your heart. Awaken them from their dreamless stupor. Pave the way so the King of Kings may reclaim his throne and defeat the darkness once and for all.”
“That I will.” The woman suddenly opened her eyes, like she heard her name be called in the distance. She looked ahead but she wasn’t really looking, a faraway look in her emerald eyes, but gravity of their expression was heavy in her gaze.
“Is she blind?” Nyx asked in a whisper at Luna’s ear. He must had got closer in the meantime and since he didn’t understand a thing about the subject of their conversation, he was pretty determined to learn more with a sequence of irreverent questions.
“No, she’s not.”
“So she talks in her sleep?” The situation was too serious for her to start laughing. Luna really had to struggle to keep her self-control.
“The wolf will never take his eyes off the moon so fate could not have found a better loyal guardian than he.” The dark-haired woman casually added, before closing her eyes again and turn away. Lunafreya watched her go with a certain apprehension this time. She glanced at Nyx, put at unease by something said by the mysterious lady. Nyx returned the stare, even more curious now.
Luna couldn’t avoid an explanation this time. “She’s Gentiana and she is known by few people as a divine messenger. In reality, she’s one of the Six.” Nyx wide opened his mouth.
“I just stood in front of a goddess?” Luna nodded.
Nyx couldn’t believe it. He really had a lot of questions like. The Six really existed? Why were they sleeping and why that Gentiana was awake already? Lunafreya really had the ability of speaking with the Six? What were they talking about? How was he supposed to protect a woman which was exposed to such supernatural events he never dealt up with before? Suddenly he understood the real weight of what they were going to do and this made him thoughtful. When he couldn’t bare the stressful feeling of powerlessness anymore, he said, “This may be the right time to discuss the details of our mission, princess.”
Back again on the road, Luna took a little nap before they arrived in Hammerhead. She was exhausted after all what happened, so she couldn’t resist. Nyx kept glancing at her in the rearview mirror, watching over her like he was fearing some supernatural force could hurt her somehow out of a sudden. After their meeting with Gentiana, Luna explained him what they were going to do now: no going to Altissia to have a ball at her wedding, no, something far more dangerous. They were going to look for the divinity in their world, wake them up from their sleep so they would ‘probably’ helped the Chosen King Noctis Lucis Caelum to succeed in his duty. Easier said than done, but all this would actually have required time. The Astrals were tempermental beings and don’t bestow their blessings to humans easily. To make matters worse, the Empire was tracking them down. And they were alone against it. Nyx didn’t know if he was able to see the princess safe to Altissia like he promised to King Regis. Back at that time, he still had his magic. Now without supernatural powers, would he be able to protect Luna from supernatural dangers? He glanced at her once more. She was sleeping in the backseat of the car, looking like a golden angel. She seemed so vulnerable now. He knew she actually wasn’t (he remembered too well about her courage - or better said, unconsciously) but still in that very moment, she was. And he felt like he was ready to give his life to safeguard her graceful and strong fragility.
He finally saw a colorful sign, which reported Hammerhead location. He thought about going straight ahead, without any break, but honestly he was tired too and this place looked safe enough to offer them a bit of rest. He pulled over and parked the car as far as he can from the restaurant and the famous garage.
“Princess?” He gently moved her arm, rousing her awake. “We’re at Hammerhead.” She slowly opened her eyes, looking around like she had forgotten the basis of talking in that very moment.
“Yeah. You should get a proper bed for that beauty rest, don’t you think?”
“Is it safe?”
Nyx looked out of the window. “There’s not a huge crowd. You can stay in the car while I go exploring the area a bit, anyway. I can also buy some food if you want and over there we can rent a caravan.” She didn’t answer so Nyx turned to look at her. “You can relax. The caravan’s for you. I’ll sleep in the car.“
“No, this was not what I was thinking, it’s…” Yes, it was. This was exactly what she was thinking. She never shared her bedchambers with a man before.
Nyx decided to ignore her embarrassment and continued: “I only have few gil, but I’ll score some favors to earn more, I suppose. Stay here, I’ll do a perimeter search.” Nyx wasn’t comfortable with leaving her in the car but he didn’t have a choice. He took directly the restaurant direction, avoiding every possible stare. Surely his dilapidated kingsglaive outfit was drawing enough attention to him already, even without his jacket on. The guy on the counter introduced himself as Takka and highly recommended him the menu of the day. Nyx decided to follow his advice and spent all the few gil he had in his leather pants’ pockets for it.
“To go, thank you,” he specified and then waved at him to come closer. “Listen, I have a very special girl waiting for me in the car and I’d like to offer a proper bed for her to rest. Do you have a job which will allow me to pay for it?”
Takka took a long second to answer, in which he probably wondered what ‘special girl’ could mean. Nyx had specifically chosen that definition, leaving it up to free interpretation. If he was lucky enough, Takka would have assume his secret date was waiting for him, so he wouldn’t have asked any more information.
“Well, uh… Yeah, I could pay you 1500 gilif you kill off some nasty monsters around this area. They’re called Reapertails. You sure you’re up to the task?” Nyx smiled smugly.
“Reapertails? Really? For something so simple I won’t even need magic.”
“It’s fine. Consider the job it done.”
“I like your enthusiasm, son, but honestly, it will be dark in two hours. You shouldn’t stay out at night. Nobody shouldn’t.”
“So, I guess I will complete my mission… in two hours?”
Takka seemed to panic a bit.“You’re crazy. No, no. Okay, listen. You said you need a bed for your girl, right?”
“That’s not what I said, but whatever. What’s the point?”
“I’ll give you the caravan for tonight. You’ll pay me tomorrow.” He held up a hand, enunciating sternly of the condition that followed with the charity, “After you’ll finish the job.”
“And who guarantees you that tomorrow I’ll actually pay you?”
“You seem to be a man of honor, that’s the guarantee. Talking about trust here so don’t let me down. Anyway, I’d prefer to lose gil for an unpaid debt than to lose another human life to the daemons. I know the feeling, son. Please, don’t go out in the dark. So, here the keys for your girl.” Nyx took the keys Takka gave him and was about to thank him when Takka added: “So, do you know what happened to Insomnia?”
Nyx swallowed hard. “No, do you?”
“Nah, the communications have been interrupted, I’m still waiting for some news. Prince Noctis was here yesterday, but he seemed just having fun with his friends, he really didn’t look worried at all, I don’t know…”
Nyx was surprised by that.“Prince Noctis was here?”
“I shouldn’t have told ya, sorry…” Nyx wanted to ask more, to learn more, mostly because of curiosity, but even though Takka seemed pretty naive, he didn’t want to make him suspicious anyway.
“Well, well, royalty mingling with the commonfolk! Isn’t that nice? Maybe his princess is here somewhere too,” He kept his tone light-heartedlike a common citizen talking to his barman. “Whatever, who cares about royalty?” Okay, that last one was a bit exagerated, better to cut it off now. “Have a good night, Takka, and thanks. Tomorrow, I’ll bring you the Reapertails stingers.”
After that, Nyx ran to the car, tapping on the window and Luna quickly lowered it to talk with him. Nyx leaned in.
“Okay, princess. This is your meal, I bet you’re starving” He said as he handed her a very welcomed boxed lunch. “And these…” he added, showing her the keys with a smugly pride, “are for the caravan. So you can stretch your feet and make yourself comfortable while I’m on guard duty.”
“That’s surprising! How did you do it?”
Nyx smiled her.“You said that once: not all miracles are made by magic. I guess I made a good first impression. Also, I promised to take care of one job tomorrow. I’ll try to fit it into the schedule, don’t worry.”
Luna cautiously got out of the vehicle, she didn’t want people to see her now.
“Are you going to sleep in the car? Really?”
“What’s the alternative? Are you going to invite me in? Don’t worry, princess. This car is far better than the appartment I used to live in Insomnia.”
Luna smiled delicately, keeping the boxed lunch and keys close to her like they were special gifts. She should have say goodnight now, but she foolishly chose to prolong the moment somehow.
“Thank you so much, Nyx Ulric…” The Oracle shook her head, ridding herself of the habit.“Nyx.” The Glaive raised his eyebrows slightly, noting that she seemed to actually enjoy saying his name even when she had his full attention. “All this would have been very trying without you.”
Nyx bit his lower lip, suffocating a smile instead of correcting her. He always felt sort of uncomfortable when people used thank him. This time was nice though.
“That’s good to hear. Go to bed now and have some rest.” They glanced at each other for a very short moment and then Luna stepped away, headed to the caravan. She didn’t turn back as she entered.
Nyx watched her go, keeping his hands on his hips.
He chose not to tell her about Prince Noctis being there in Hammerhead just the day before and - as he sighed deeply - he started to wonder why.
the thief and the impossible idiot | a penumbra podcast fanmix
december (again) neck deep ft mark hoppus | alone together fall out boy | hurricane panic! at the disco | die anywhere else mandopony | up all night owl city | the good the bad and the dirty panic! at the disco | miserable at best (acapella) austin jones | bloody shirt (bastille remix) to kill a king | this is gospel panic! at the disco
listen here (spotify version) [die anywhere else by mandopony replaced with same song by dm dokuro, blood shirt bastille remix replaced with original]
Warnings: Basically just fluff, cute fluffy mate stuff, cute brotherly Dean, bits of fighting but nothing too visual or violent.
Word Count: 1946
Summary: Y/n heads to Beacon Hills, meeting someone she never would’ve thought existed for her.
A/N: Requested fic by @sallyp-53 - So the female reader is a hunter who is the sister of the winchesters she goes to beacon hills because of all the supernatural events happening. She finds Derek in his wolf form thinking he’s just a hurt animal she takes him. Not wanting to scare her he stays in that form as he heals only to find out she knows about the supernatural. He decides to show her his true form, they end up liking each other and dating but she doesn’t know how to tell her brothers she’s dating a werewolf. Sorry if it’s too long! Also if you want to change it up fine by me, I loved the last time you wrote my request so I just hope you like this one ❤️. So i kinda stuck to it, but not really. I don’t know if this is what you wanted, but i hope you like it.
This took forever to come up with, plan, and create. BUT IT’S HERE! If you would like to join me, I have an entire month dedicated to bookish selfies! I love seeing all of your faces and getting to know you! General bookish photography challenges usually have that pressure of generating the highest quality photos, so I wanted to make something a little more casual. The purpose of this is to liven up my dash with everyone’s beautiful faces and of course for all of you to have fun! Plus #Revive Booklr, am I right?
I introduce to you the AUGUST SELFIE CHALLENGE! The mechanics work the same way as any photo challenges, except this time, it’s all about showing us your face! You can tag your all posts with #August Selfie Challenge and #ASCShadowtearling so I can come find all of them and reblog! There’s no pressure to participate, obviously, but I would love it if you did! You also don’t have to participate every single day. This is totally all up to your preferences.
I hope you join me in what I think is going to be a fun challenge!
If you have any questions, feel free to send them my way!
More specific details under the cut! :)
AUGUST CHALLENGE SCHEDULE
INTRO! - Introduce yourself to us! You can tell us as much or as little as you are comfortable sharing, and show us your beautiful face!
TBR - What are you planning to read this month?
FAVE BOOK - Take a selfie with your favorite book! You can even talk about why it’s your favorite in the caption
FREEBIE - I just love seeing all of your gorgeous faces, so every Friday, you can post a selfie without any bookish prompt to go with it. Show off your pretty selves! (If you ever wanted to post a selfie but are too shy because no one ever asked it of you, consider this your go signal!) If you want to talk about something bookish not on this challenge list, you can use this freebie spot to do so as well.
P. 113 - Take a random book, turn to page 113, and reenact the first 5-15 lines!
PET! - Take a selfie with your pet! Don’t have one? Talk about your favorite fictional pet (mythical or not).
CURRENT READ - Tell us about what you’re currently reading, how you feel about it, any reactions, etc. This is standard for all Mondays for the rest of the month!
#SHELFIE - Take a selfie with your bookshelves!
BFF! - Have a best friend? Take a selfie with them! Not that close to anyone really? Talk about your favorite duo, if you’d like to join them, why you like them, etc. Or you can do both!
SETTING - Do you live near something in which the book has taken place? Go there and take a selfie!
FREEBIE - See #04.
VERSUS - Bookstores or libraries? Have a little visit to your fave bookish place, and take a selfie.
BOOK BALANCING - Just how many books can you balance on your head?
CURRENT READ - See #07.
VERSUS 0.2 - What’s your preferred way to read? Do you like physical books, ebooks, or audiobooks?
TOP 3 - What are the top three books that shaped you as a person?
DRESS UP - Pick a book and dress like it!
FREEBIE - See #04.
PLACE TO READ - Where do you usually go to read? Your bed, the couch, the floor, outside?
SNACKS - Do you eat snacks when you read? What’s your favorite? If not, what’s your favorite bookish snack that you wish were real or could try someday? (maybe make it if you’re up for the challenge)
CURRENT READ - See #07.
EMBODY - Which character do you most closely relate to? Why?
THE - Pick your villain, think like them, act like them, be them for a day!
CHARACTER - Which character do you think is the most underrated and deserves more love?
FREEBIE - See #04.
FAVE AUTHOR - Who’s your favorite author? Dress up as them!
BEAUTIFUL - What’s the most beautiful book you own? Is it as good on the inside as it is pretty?
CURRENT READ - See #07.
HAUL - What books did you acquire in the month (whether you bought them or borrowed from a library)?
FAVE - What’s the best book you read this month?
WRAP-UP - Talk to us about everything you read this month! If it’s ten books or none, come join the fun!
YAY IM EXCITED R U EXCITED LET’S TAKE SELFIES AND SHOW OFF ALL OUR PRETTY FACES LETS GO
Characters/Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader, couple of nameless OCs
Word count: 600-ish
Warnings: Bit of angst, drinking, bit of fluff
A/N: This is my contribution to @itswitchcraft-not-googlemaps Steph’s 500+ Followers and Birthday Challenge I hope this time I’m right with the deadline lol
Unbetad. So yeah, mistakes…
Song Prompt: She’s Not You by Elvis
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I Came Back
The bartender places a fresh bottle and re-fills your glass as you asked. “It’s on the house,” he adds at your quizzical look.
He’s wearing a flirty smirk and his eyebrows are up. You roll your eyes and shake your head. “Thanks though,” you smile politely taking a swing of your free beer.
With a sigh you tap the wooden countertop with tingling fingers, following the rhythm of the 80’s one-hit-wonder playing in the background. The ugly guy that’s been eyeing you for past hour gathers enough courage to sit on the barstool next to yours. Helping your decision of going back to the motel after this one last drink.
But before you can even hop off your sit the door of the pub opens and in comes a tall guy. A hot, tall guy. A hot, tall guy you know a little too well. A hot, tall guy, you know a little too well, own your heart and is the reason you’re getting drunk right now.
You don’t turn around, not even when you hear his low raspy voice as he kicks ugly stinky guy out of his sit.
“Beat it.” It’s like a growl and then the dragging of the metal legs around the dirty concrete floor.
Through the mirror at the back wall you observe carefully as he licks his lips, grazing his lower one with white teeth and stares at you.
“Still here,” he asks after a minute or two.
You just shrug and take another sip of beer. “Had fun?” Is your turn to make a dumb question.
His eyebrows knit in confusion, you roll your eyes. “With big-boobed blondie!”
Dean scoffs and your eyes finally meet his. “What you think… you think me and-”
“I don’t need to know’er name,” you interrupt with one hand up. Downing your whiskey in one final big chug, you shudder and slip off the barstool.
“Look, I get it. We’re not together anymore-”
“Only because you wanted t-”
“I know! Anyways… I don’t need you to rub your one night stands in my face.” With two finger on your temple you salute him and turn to leave.
Dean has your old beer in hand, so you assume he’s just sticking around until he finish it before he heads back.
“Y/N. Wait!” The loud stomping of his boots accompany his voice.
You stop only when you’re already outside and wait for him to get to you. “What?”
He looks down at you with a sad smile and sighs. “I just need you to know I didn’t. I didn’t sleep with her.” His hands move to your arms and his thumbs caress the naked skin of your forearms.
“You want me to believe that after all that flirting and touching,” -you shudder again at the memory- “you didn’t sleep with her.That Dean Winchester, let the hottest woman in the bar tonight, just walk away and didn’t- ”
Plump soft lips against yours stop every sound coming from your mouth. And like something you’d been doing all your life and never stopped, you kiss him back. Leaning your body to his, sucking in the heat emanating from him. Fisting the rough fabric of his jacket, pulling him closer to you. Parting your lips to allow his sweet tongue to meet yours.
His big hands roam your body, settling in the back of your head; fingers tangling in your hair and on your lower back; pulling you impossibly closer to him, letting you know how much you still excite him.
Only when your lungs burn for air you break the kiss and take a big ragged breath.
“I came back for her,” Dean whispers and you just blink no knowing what he’s talking about. “I came back to take the hottest woman back to my room with me.”
“What? But she was-”
“No,” he sweetly drags a few stranded hairs behind your ear and cups your cheek. “She wasn’t you.”
You attend a football game between your own university and its rival, Silver Creek Institute. At the game, you meet a super sweet guy, Park Woojin. However, you soon realize that maybe you didn’t know everything you needed to about him.
for an anon who requested a romeo and juliet fic without death
based off of the usa university system
You stared at your reflection in the mirror, tugging the red
and white beanie further onto your head. Your huge t-shirt, emblazoned with the
huge words “UNIVERSITY OF GATEWAY”, was equally as red and white. Behind you,
your best friend Kang Daniel struggled to shove his white “UoG” cap over his
freshly dyed red hair.
It was the day you’d all been waiting for—the day that your
own university, University of Gateway—faced off against its rival, Silver Creek
Institute, in the royal game of football. While you knew nothing about
football, you definitely had school pride, and Daniel’s friends had gotten
tickets to the big game.
“(y/n), Daniel, you guys ready to go?” Seongwoo asked,
holding up the car keys in his hand. His entire face had been painted red in
honor of the game that night, and next to him stood Jisung, carrying a huge
cooler of drinks.
“Let’s do this!” Daehwi yelled loudly, excited for his first
UoG vs SCI game.
The seven of you trudged out to Jisung’s van, everyone
settling in for the ride to the stadium.
The streets were packed with other UoG students dressed in
their red and white gear, making noise and screaming in preparation for the big
game. The stadium was already packed as well, and the seven of you had to fight
your way to get to your seats.
“Vo tumhe chidhati hai, tumhara naam bigadti hai, tumhe tease karti hai, taunt karti hai, paani phenkti hai, kya nahi karti hai aur tum karne dete ho! Kyunki vo tumhare dil ko aise chooti hai jaise aur koi nahi choo sakta Shivaay.
Trust me, tum uske saath hote ho to apna best version hote ho.”