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anonymous asked:

How about lance becomes invisible and uses his invisibility To find out what his team mates say behind closed doors


“They hate me Blue, I know they do.” Lance was sitting inside Blue, his feet propped out on the dash. 

Blue slightly growled, Paladin how many times do I have to tell you, you team does not hate you in anyways shape or form.

Lance frown, throwing his head back on the chair. “How can you say that? Have you ever seen them act around me?! Keith hates me, Shiro it too worried about Keith, Coran and Allura are always ‘too busy’ to talk to hang out and I’m not smart enough to talk to Pidge or Hunk!” Lance felt tears burn behind his eyes and he shook his head a few times. 

Blue growled even louder and Lance jumped in his chair slightly. Keith doesn’t hate you, you started the rivalry with him. Shiro is slightly distracted with Keith but the red paladin needs support, he just found out he is half Galra. Coran and Allura are busy forming alliances and trying to avoid as much fighting as they can, believe it or not I don’t like getting shot at. And it’s true, you might not be as smart as your fellow green or yellow paladins but that does not mean that you cannot talk to them. You are smart in your own ways. 

“Stop it! You just don’t understand,” he stood from his chair, crossing his arms in the process. He knew he was being childish but these were his insecurities for crying out loud, he didn’t want solutions he just wanted someone to agree with him. 

I may not understand how you are feeling, but that does not give you the right to disrespect your teammates, your friends.

Lance rolled his eyes, “it’s not like I can turned invisible and see what people think about me.” 

Blue didn’t respond for a few ticks, a small hum filling Lance’s head.  Too bad you can’t but I hear someone coming, get out and greet them.Blue opened her mouth, shutting her mind out to her paladin and Lance stomped out. 

“’Don’t disrespect your friends’,” Lance mocked his loin as he walked into the hanger, “whatever you say Blue! I’m sure you know everything about me beca-”

“Lance? Are you okay my boy?” Coran twirled his moustache as he stared at his favorite paladin. 

Lance shook his head, no way I’m venting to him, He quickly thought about his conversation with Blue and smiled slightly. “Coran? is there away to become invisible?” 

The older man blinked a few times, closing his eyes in thought, “why yes you can but it’s quite difficult.” 

Lance cocked his head to the side, “what do you mean?”

Coran pulled out his tablet, pressing a few buttons before turning the tablet  to the Blue paladin. It was a dark blue plant, it had a few leaves with three points on each one. it was kinda transparent. “It’s called a glosta, it turned whoever eats it invisible for a varga or two.” 

Lance grinned at the older man, “that’s so cool, where can I find it?” 

Coran frowned slightly, “at the bottom of the ocean, where the pressure is too strong even for the lions.” 

Lance lowered his head, “oh okay, thanks Coran!” 

Coran smiled, before turning to walk out of the hanger, “don’t forget to come to dinner on time!” 

“I won’t,” Lance waved, watching Coin exit the room before turning towards his lion. “Hey Blue, do you think you could handle that pressure?” 


Lance stood in his room, he had made it to dinner on time and gotten the glosta plante, it was a breeze for Blue. Dinner was alright but Lance still couldn’t ignore how his heart fell, he felt unwanted. Like the 7th wheel. He twirled the plant in his hand, fighting back the urge to vomit at how slippery it felt in his hands. 

Alright, I can do this. He squeeze his eyes shut and threw his head back, letting the plant slide down his throat. He shrugged after a few seconds, not feeling any different before pain exploded over his entire body, it felt as though he was just set on fire. He fell to the ground, grabbing his stomach, wanting to dig his fingers into his skin. Then as fast as it came it left. 

Lance slowly unwrapped his arms from his waist and slowly sat up from where he laid on the floor. What just happened? He grabbed the bed as he pulled himself up and nearly screamed when he noticed that he couldn’t see his arms. His jaw dropped and he looked down at his body, even his clothes had disappeared. “IT WORKED!” He giggled with joy and jumped around his room before stopping and grinning mischievously. Let’s go see what everyone think of me. 


He first found Allura and Coran, they were on the bridge, talking very quietly to each other and they both glanced at the door as it opened but shrugged it off quickly when they saw no one enter. 

“Like I was saying Coran, I believe that we should use Lance in this mission.” Allura pulled her hair back and Coran twirled his moustache. 

“I agree, Lance would be very capable in this mission, with his acting skills and diplomacy skill he will be a perfect fit.” Coran pulled up a hologram of a planet and Lance frowned slightly. 

So they don’t hate me? I thought they didn’t trust me enough to even complete a mission. He scratched his head and exited the room, ignore the confused looks that Allura and Coran gave the door again. 


Next Lance found Keith and Shiro, they were both on the training deck and Lance couldn’t help but roll his eyes, do they ever rest?!

The both stopped their training and slowly made their ways over to get some water. “Have you seen Lance today?” Keith ran his hands through his sweaty hair. 

Shiro shook his head, “no, not since dinner, why do you ask?”

Keith shrugged, “I just thought we could train together or something, you know, bond.” 

Shiro placed his cup down, “ I think that would be good for you two, I’m worried about your relationship with him.” 

Keith sighed, “same here, he just has this rivalry and I can’t get him to realize that I don’t hate him.” 

Shiro nodded, “I know, I wished I could spend more time with him but I’ve been so caught up with being the leader and I haven’t had time.”

Keith laughed slightly, “I guess we need to free our schedules.”  

Lance stared at the ground, so Shiro and Keith don’t hate me either. He slowly made his way off the deck. 


Lance sucked in a sharp breath as he stood outside the green lion hanger. He could hear Hunk and Pidge laughing and felt anger build up in his chest. Always having fun without me. He entered the hanger. 

“I can’t believe Lance did that!” Pidge wiped her eyes as Hunk fell out of his chair in laughter. 

“It was amazing, he completely jumped over the table just to shove a piece of cake in Iversons face!” Hunk laughed loudly, replaying the memories in his head and Lance smiled at the memory itself. 

“Man I can’t believe I missed that,” Pidge removed their glasses to wipe their face and Hunk nodded. 

“Iverson was pissed but it was so worth it. Lance will do anything to make sure no one get’s bullied.” 

Pidge nodded, “ I love him man, he’s great.” 

Hunk smiled, “eah he is.” 

Lance dropped his head and excited the anger, returning to his room in defeat. I thought everyone hated me, but I guess I was wrong. He sat on his bed and placed his head in his hands feeling tears fall down his face. I suppose I just hated myself. He released a wet laugh and wiped his eyes when he heard a knock on the door. “Yes?” 

“It’s Keith, wanna hang?” 

Lance stood from his spot on the bed, “sure Mullet, whatever you want.”

Insecurities, gotta crush them. 

The team loved him!!!! 

Thank you!!!!

The Wedding Crasher

I was watching Say Yes to The Dress when it hit me. Not too long ago I was having a conversation with my best friend about me and my wedding, in some distant future. He reassured me that no matter what he was going to be there with bells and whistles being a part of whatever I wanted. He thought I’d say he was going to be one of my bridesmaids, but I actually want him to be the one to walk me down the aisle because he means that much to me. Anywho… that is basically what got me to write this imagine! Enjoy :D

Taron finally sees you in your dress the day of your wedding day when he comes to realize his real feelings for you.

Warnings: None
Taron x Reader
Not my gif**

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I still remember the look on your face
Lit through the darkness at 1:58.
The words that you whispered,
For just us to know.
You told me you loved me,
So why’d you go away?

For as long as you had known him, you’d been in love with Klaus Mikaelson. To you he wasn’t the original hybrid or the monster that your friends saw him as. He was kind, and charming and could make you laugh even on the worst days of your life.

One of your fondest memories of Klaus was the night you woke from a nightmare. Sweat drenched your shaking body as Klaus brought you to his chest. His face was a mixture of concern and pure love. The clock beside you blinked 1:58 but still he whispered sweet nothings in your ear, assuring you he’d never leave you and that he’d always be there to protect you and that he loved you.

But he lied. And he left.

I do recall now,
the smell of the rain fresh on the pavement.
You ran off the plane.
That July ninth, the beat of my heart it jumped through my shirt.
Hope you still feel my arms.

In New Orleans, Klaus leaned against a window over looking his city, a glass of bourbon in his hands. Light rain patterned against his window, blurring the lights that stood along the street. The smell of the rain reminded him of one of the last times he saw you. You had been away visiting family across the country for the Fourth of July..

Klaus remembered the smell of the rain fresh on the pavement and the look of joy that spread across your face when you saw him waiting for you, flowers in hand. In that moment Klaus was glad you weren’t a supernatural creature, as he knew if you could hear how his heart beat, he knew he’d never live it down. You dropped your bags and jumped into his awaiting arms and Klaus found himself hoping that you could still feel his arms wrapped around you.

Now I’ll go sit on the floor,
wearing your clothes.
All that I know is I don’t know how to be something you miss.

If somebody were to walk into your room, they’d see you, curled in a ball wearing a shirt that was far too big. The shirt you wore was not yours, of course, but one of Klaus’ that you had stolen early in your relationship before the two of you had moved in together. You swam in Klaus’ scent that had stained his, now your, shirt. Your eyes shut tight, a single thought ran through your head. You didn’t know how to be something he’d miss. Klaus had been a player before you and had met, what you thought, were more beautiful, smart and talented women. And you were sure that in a few years from now Klaus wouldn’t be able to even remember your name.

With that thought, you let the tears fall.

I do remember the swing in your step.
The life of the party, you’re showing off again.
And I’d roll my eyes and then you’d pull me in.
I’m not much for dancing, but for you I did.

Klaus remembered how happy you always seemed to be around him. No matter what troubles you had in your life, you’d constantly smile through it. His thoughts drifted to a particular day the two of you shared. The warm summer rays shone down on the both of you, surrounded in an array of colour the two of you walked through a park and with child-like fascination, you skipped after a butterfly that flutter only a few steps before you. Klaus would laugh and roll his eyes at your behaviour.

Later that night who had returned to your home to eat dinner, music softly playing in the background. A half eaten piece of chicken remained on your plate but you got up and took Klaus’ hands claiming you liked the song that was playing. The song was not something Klaus would usually dance to, it was not a centuries old waltz but an upbeat song with a jazzy beat. Klaus was going to tell you he didn’t want to dance but the look on your face silenced him in a second. He took your hand and spun you in a circle, your laughter ringing through his ears.

Because I love your hand shake, meeting my father.
I love how you walk with your hands in your pocket.
How you kissed me when I was in the middle of saying something,
There’s not a day I don’t miss those rude interruptions.

Memories flashed through your mind like lightning. The first time the two of you had met. You had been walking around, exploring the town, when Klaus walked up to you and introduced yourself. After telling him your name, you extended your hand but instead of shaking it like you had though, he took your small hand and raised it to his lips. Even while you were dating he would repeat this gesture and it always made you turn scarlet, just like the first day you met him.

So I’ll watch your life in pictures like I used to watch you sleep,
and I’ll feel you forget me like I used to feel you breathe.
And I’ll keep up with our old friends just to ask them how you are.

Klaus had never stopped thinking about you but eventually you did move on. It took time but soon smiling didn’t seem so hard anymore. After a year, you met a nice guy and fell in love again and before two years had passed you had a diamond ring on your left hand. Klaus would never go up to you, he couldn’t bring himself to do so. Instead, he compelled the people around you to send him photos and letters to tell him how you were. He sat, hunched over with tears in his eyes the day he got a letter informing him of your engagement. He always knew you’d move on and live a normal life and that’s what he thought he wanted for you, but he knew in that moment, he would never stop loving you.

Hope it’s nice where you are.
And I hope the sun shines and it’s a beautiful day,
and something reminds you, you wish you had stayed.

The big day finally came, the day you’d get married. The sun shone through the church’s windows, painting your white dress with an array of colours. Looking out the window you couldn’t help the thoughts of Klaus creep into your mind. Did Klaus wish he stayed? Would he come charging into the church, yelling “I object”?

The door slammed against the wall. Dropping your flowers you turned around to see the man plaguing your thoughts.

Never imagined we’d have a last kiss.
Never imagined we’d end like this.
Your name, forever the name on my lips.

“Don’t say anything, just let me talk.” Klaus stepped towards you, holding you in his arms.

“I never thought we’d have a last kiss, I never imagined we’d end like this.” His hands moved to cup your cheeks, your watering eyes meeting his.

“And before you get married you have to know your name, will forever be the name on my lips. I love you, forever and always. ”

You pushed him away from you. “I can’t do this again Klaus. I loved you so much and you broke my heart, I’m sorry.”

You walked towards Klaus, leaning up to brush your lips with his. It was short and bittersweet. It was barely a kiss. But it was your last kiss before you walked to the alter and kissed another man. You and Klaus would never share another kiss, it was your last kiss.
Good News - Bellamy Blake Imagine

Bellamy Blake x Reader

Word Count: 966

Warnings: minor captivity holding, pregnancy

Separated from the rest of the 48. You didn’t even know if they were alive. You never got the welcoming party, you never left the white room. The bump was growing. There was a child inside you.

You were given medication by the doctors in Mount Weather. They were somewhat lenient to your condition. You were just their experiment. You knew that.

Once the baby was born, it was to be taken away, tested on. Your DNA and the radiation filled ground. Endless possibilities, they’d say.

You never got the chance to tell him.

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anonymous asked:

why didn't you go into film as a career? you're clearly very good at it.

Because I realized that for me personally, film as a career lacked appeal. I got into film when I was younger because it was fun, I was able to realize my visions and hone my talents to get even better at it. I grew up doing video projects on my own time, which worked best for me. I had enough time as I needed to scratch that creative perfectionist itch of mine. Transferring to film school, the deadlines and limitations and ‘profit over passion’ atmosphere suffocated my creativity and made me loathe the very art form that I loved. Classes seemed more about the delivery of a final product and less about the passion that went into it. Film school taught me that the industry isn’t for everyone. You need to be passionate, not only for making films, but for film as a medium. The arts is so supersaturated nowadays that if you have no funds to start off with you need to be prepared to work as a low-paid grunt holding a boom mic for a living and struggling upward if you want to hope to make it somewhere. And unless I’m invested, I disdain having to realize someone else’s vision when I could be instead exploring my own. Plus, the idea of having a salary dependent on how well my film does never sat well with me. I prefer stability. I don’t want to feel how Denis Villeneuve feels when his $150 million artistic masterpiece underperforms by tens of millions of dollars. I’d rather see a patient who has vision problems and aid them on the path to recovery, basking in the raw joy they feel when they walk out of that examination room in a better state than when they first walked in, and be able to explore my passion for film production on the side, on my terms.

However, this is what I found works best for me given my own personal experience, so don’t take what I’ve written here as universally applicable. I don’t mean do discourage anyone who wishes to get into film professionally, I strongly encourage them to do their own research into exactly what a career in film actually entails instead of jumping into it blindly just because they enjoy making videos. Explore all avenues that interest you and go the path that not only makes you happy, but will offer the most benefit to you in the long run.

William Nylander - The Blonde Smoke Show

Anon Request:  Hey! Can I request a willy nylander where ur at the game when they make the playoffs with like steph(Mitch’s gf) , lex and Sydney (matts gf) and then just being super cute after the game . Maybe you play for the Toronto furies too?

i know this took long but i hope you like it, i also added in a few of the plaers because who doesnt love them!! 

requests are open!!

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here i was cheering at the top of my lungs at a toronto maple leafs game. i found myself wearing a blue jersey with the number 29. i made the transition from a washington fan to a toronto fan because of one very special blonde.

“this is so exciting!” sydney, matts girlfriend gushed. i nodded in agreement my eyes focusing on the puck. we were leading the pittsburgh penguins 2-1 half way through the second.

“yeah! they really need this win” steph smiled, steph and i had come to be really close friends over the past few months due to our boyfriends being on the same team. a few minutes passed and before i knew it sidney crosby had the puck, with a swift shot on goal the game was tied.

the second period ended and us girls went to go get some food. “i’m starving” lex laughed as we walked past a couple of food places in the ACC. i ended up buying a couple slices of pizza and some drinks for all of us.

once we got back to our seats a bit of the third period had started and we were all talking and laughing and having a good time. “wait guys look!” i said pointing to the ice. pittsburgh had possession in our end of the ice. there were a few passes made and a shitty shot was taken. but that shot found gardiners skates and from there i saw the few pittsburgh fans jump up in joy and jake smash his stick to the ground in anger.

i leaned forward as if the team could hear me. “common boys you got this” i mumbled focusing out on the game. i could hear the girl chatting about the new clothes got or how they wanna go for mani pedis but i was so focused on the game that when kapanen got the puck and got it behind fleury and in the net i jumped up along with all of the other blue jerseys around me.

“yes!” i shouted pumping my fists in the air and the girls joined in with me, we were all sporting big smiles on our faces. “now we just gotta break the tie!” lex shouted in excitement over all of the booming fans. there was only five minutes left in the third and a goal needed to be scored to break the tie but the question was whose gonna score it?

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A 2am quick five min sketch of Ranma ½ style Ieyasu. ❤😪

Too tired to sleep, so I’ll share a little bit about myself:

My first step in becoming an otaku was when I was twelve and found a volume of “Ranma ½” at my public library. I didn’t even know what “manga” or “anime” was back then. Rumiko Takahashi’s art is what first got me into drawing manga. 🤓Library visits became such a regular thing that the librarians would order new manga and weekly “Shonen Jump” especially for me. Trying to draw different manga styles became my greatest joy in life.😆
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anonymous asked:

Hi, I've spent the past few days reading your headcannons and I'm in LOVE with them! I was wondering what were your headcannons for a weak MC wanting to arm wrestle with the RFA+V/Saeran? Hope it's not too much, Have a good day! (I really love your headcannons. Keep writing!)

You’re so sweet anonny, thank you so much for the kind words and support! Okay so I really liked this idea and ended up making these super long so my bad! But thank you for the request and I hope that you enjoy!! ^^


  • Yoosung came home from work one day very confused by the odd set-up of his apartment
  • You removed everything from the kitchen table and had motivational music playing, your eyes perked up when you saw your boyfriend
  • “Yoosung Kim, I challenge you to an arm wrestling competition! The loser has to wash dishes for the next two weeks!”
  • This boy had to try and not giggle because of how cute you looked but he suddenly felt nervous, you had terrible arm strength
  • Of course, Yoosung wasn’t the strongest guy around but he knew he could beat you in arm wrestling
  • So he made the mental decision to go easy in you and let you win because how could he crush you when you looked so cute and determined
  • Yoosung got into position and you counted down from three, using all of your strength to try and push his arm down
  • But you were so weak that it was almost impossible for you to win but Yoosung let his arm go slack and you slammed his hand to the table
  • “Haha I win! You gotta do dishes now, sorry Yoosungie. Maybe you should try and do some arm strengthen exercises to get on my level!”
  • Yoosung couldn’t help the giggle that escaped his lips, making you confused but he quickly gave you a kiss and headed to the kitchen to start his punishment
  • “You’re right, MC. Maybe you can give me some lessons and someday I can maybe beat you! But until then, stop playing that motivational music and help me clean up!”


  • Zen woke up one morning to hear you grunting, making him sit straight up in bed and run to you
  • He feared the worst but stood dumbfounded when he saw you stretching your arms
  • When you noticed Zen staring at you, you jumped but composed yourself and pointed at his chest, eyes lit with fiery determination
  • “I, MC, challenge you Zen to an arm wrestling match! Loser has to let the winner do whatever they want with the loser’s hair!”
  • Oh no, this wasn’t good for Zen at all
  • He knew that you were seriously lacking in arm strength and that he could easily beat you in a match but he didn’t want to destroy your confidence
  • On the other hand, his silky silver hair was precious to him and who knows what kind of things you would do to it, it was quite the predicament
  • But Zen went along with it because maybe you actually had attained some arm strength
  • When you and Zen were set up, you screamed start and he found out that your arm strength was just as bad as he remembered
  • He tried to make it seem like he was trying but in actuality he could probably crush your arm if he tried with his strong muscles
  • So he decided to let you win and when you hit his arm down on the table, you jumped for joy
  • “I can’t believe that I actual best you, Zen! Alright, now time to make your hair beautiful!”
  • Zen groaned and nervously brushed his fingers through his hair as thoughts of his perfect hair being ruined filled his mind
  • “Yeah yeah I know you won but please MC, be careful with my hair. If anything bad happens I’ll make sure to beat you the next time we arm wrestle!”


  • Jaehee is typically a no-nonsense kind of woman and doesn’t like jokes or pranks
  • But you’ve helped her lighten up more which she appreciates, except for when she came home one day
  • You had cleared the dinning room table and wore a sweatband around one of your wrists, you grabbed Jaehee’s arm and led her to the table
  • “It is time Jaehee Kang, time to have an arm wrestling competition! The loser must give the other a shoulder and neck massage to show for their defeat!”
  • This was quite the dilemma for Jaehee, that massage sounded heavenly to her since she’s been working her butt off at work all week
  • But she also knew that your arm strength was awful and she could snap your arm like a twig thanks to her superior arm skills thank to judo
  • The look of concentration on your face as enough to convince her to let you win
  • So once the battle commenced, Jaehee tried to act kind she was trying to push against you, even though she used no strength at all
  • When you smacked her arm down to the table, your eyes widened in excitement as you cheered for yourself
  • “Wow, I can’t believe that I actually won! Your judo skills must be getting rusty Jaehee, maybe you should practice some more to get muscles like mine.”
  • Jaehee playfully rolled her eyes as she stood behind you to rub your shoulders, if only you knew the truth but she didn’t mind playing along
  • “You’re right MC, my skills must be weakening. You’ve proven your strength today with an exciting arm wrestling match, congratulations.”


  • Jumin had always found commoner things and ideas interesting
  • You would show him a new food or a new store but he was not expecting a new game like the one you’d show him today
  • He was surprised when he came home to find you lifting weights and doing arm stretches but he just told himself to go along with it
  • When you noticed him enter, you set down your weights and rushed over to him, dramatically pointing to him
  • “It’s about time you came home but Jumin Han, I challenge you to an arm wrestling contest! The loser has to bathe Elizabeth the third!”
  • Jumin cringed at the thought of his precious cat taking a bath, it was never an easy task so he didn’t want to lose
  • But he also knew how weak your arm strength was so he didn’t want to crush your spirits
  • He contemplated his options for a moment, you were lifting weights so maybe you were getting stronger
  • Either way, Jumin didn’t want to lose as he awkwardly set his arm in position and when you said start, he realized that you were just as weak as re remembered
  • He glanced and saw that your weights were only 2 pounds heavy, that explained to him why you were just as weak as he decided to let you win this silly match
  • When you hit his arm to the table, you cheered for yourself, you couldn’t believe that you beat Jumin
  • “I did it, I beat you Jumin! I can always lend you my weights if you need them. Have fun trying to give Elizabeth the third a bath!”
  • Jumin couldn’t help but smile at your enthusiasm, but he wasn’t looking forward to giving his fussy cat a bath
  • “That was a fun commoner game, MC. Although I believe that I will make the loser’s punishment since I do not expect myself to lose next time.”


  • Seven was always the one to surprise with all kinds of random things but now, it was your turn
  • One day he was snapped out of his work trance when he heard loud music playing
  • He walked into the living room to find you decked out from head to toe in sports attire complete with a sweatband with your initials
  • When you saw Seven, you handed him his own sweatband with his initials as you struck a dramatic pose then pointed to him
  • “You, Saeyoung Choi, have been challenged by me to an arm wrestling competition. The loser must do whatever the winner demands. No matter what it is.”
  • Seven was never one to say no to a challenge, especially seeing how much work you put into this
  • But he also knew that you were the weakest person he knew and he didn’t want to crush your spirits
  • So he put his sweatband on his head and determinedly prepared himself for the arm wrestling competition of his life
  • You battled valiantly but your strength was pitiful compared to Seven who’s had agency training
  • Seven thought that he should let you win just this once and let his arm go slack, making you slam his arm to the table, cheering with boastful pride
  • “I can’t believe that I won! I, MC, have defeated the great God Seven!”
  • He smiled at your cute victory chant but dreaded what you were going to make him do, he’s done some pretty awful pranks to you so he prepared himself for the worst
  • But when you announced that you wanted him to take the day off to rest, Seven happily complied and snuggled with you on the couch  
  • “This is the best punishment I’ve ever had and I’m happy that I was defeated. I should let you win more often, MC!”


  • V would do absolutely anything to make you happy, although today you were acting a bit off
  • The second he came home from a photo shoot, you grabbed V and dragged him to the kitchen table
  • He was very confused, but he went along with it because he knows that you can do some crazy things sometimes
  • You made him sit down, he tried to hold back his giggles because of how cute you looked when you were determined as you declared your decree
  • “It’s time that we have a challenge so V, I declare that we have an arm wrestling contest! The loser has to do laundry for the next month!”
  • V was now at a lose on what to do, both you and himself were never fans of doing laundry so he did want to win
  • But this boy also knows how weak your arm strength is and he didn’t want you to feel bad
  • So being the precious angel he is, V made a silent resolve to let you win the match
  • You were so bad at arm wrestling that V didn’t think his acting would be convincing but it somehow fooled you
  • V smiled to himself as you smacked his arm to the table, your eyes widened in disbelief at your victory
  • “Did you see that V?! I actually won! We need to work up your muscles if you ever want to beat me someday!”
  • Even though he had to do laundry, seeing you so happy made V happy himself
  • Although V did have some problems with doing the laundry, he accidentally overfilled the washer with fabric soap
  • “While I am happy that you won MC, I won’t lose in our next arm wrestling match. But it was actually a lot of fun, let’s do it again soon.”


  • Saeran never understood the strange, random games that you would want to play with him
  • He usually just ignored them and let you win on purpose until you elaborately set up the kitchen table
  • When you noticed him enter the room, dragged Saeran to the table and set him down as you excitedly explained to him what you were doing
  • “I have a fun challenge for you Saeran, an arm wrestling match! The loser has to let the winner give them as many kisses as they want!“
  • There were times when you would attack Saeran with a barrage of kisses which he didn’t usually mind but you always seemed to give them out when he was cranky
  • So he didn’t want to lose the match but he suddenly remembered how weak you were and reconsidered
  • When you started the match, Saeran couldn’t believe just how weak your arm strength was
  • Sighing, he purposely let you win, you couldn’t believe your eyes as you got up from your seat to cheer for yourself
  • “I did it Saeran, I really beat you! Now come here and let me give you lots of kisses!”
  • Saeran couldn’t help the laugh that escaped from his lips, your kisses always made him happy and ticklish
  • Seeing him happy made your heart soar as you kept on giving him kisses until he finally had to hold you back
  • “Mark my words MC, I don’t plan on losing another arm wrestling match again. Be prepared to get your butt kicked next time.”
Overwhelmed with Love

Originally posted by frozen-delight

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could NOT have come at a better time for me. I have been SO overwhelmed by the love of my fellow writers and followers today that I almost started crying several times. 

SHOUT OUT to ANYONE who tagged me. Please know that I SAW it and it moved me. You guys are the BEST ever. For reals. There were SO MANY of you that I couldn’t possibly keep up with thanking you, but PLEASE know that I saw you ALL. 

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Anonymous asked: Could I please request a Sandor x starkreader were she has been injured so wears a bandage over her eyes. She’s still got it on when the royal family arrive and Joff makes Sandor lead her around all the journey from winterfell to kings landing. They talk a lot and grow fond and she touches his face and they cuddle and he’s nervous and awkward but when she takes off her gauze after they arrive. hes like sorry I’m not better looking and shes like but I think you’re handsome. Fluffy Sandor 😍

I think this is one of my favorite Sandor stories I’ve written so far! I do not own Sandor, Joffrey, Robb, Robert or Ned. They belong to George R.R.Martin.

Warnings: FLUFF!!!! Some low self-esteem

Pairings/Characters: Sandor “The Hound” Clegane x fem!Stark reader, mentions of Ned, Robb, Joffrey and Robert.

Originally posted by bisexualsweeney

You stifled a sigh of frustration as you heard the royal carriage arriving. You were standing in between your sister, Sansa, and twin brother, Robb. Robb held your arm so you wouldn’t lose your footing and you could practically feel the guilt radiating off of him. After all, he felt it was his fault you were in this position. He’d accidentally injured you, causing you to lose your sight. Maester Luwin was almost positive that it was temporary, but until you knew for sure, you wore bandages and Robb was your eyes.

              The sounds of the royal family drew closer and you automatically straightened, not wanting to embarrass your family further. “Ned! You got fat,” you heard someone say and you assumed it was the king. Then, there was laughter. You felt the hair on the back of your neck standing up, as if someone was staring at you. You shook off the feeling as your father introduced your family to the king. “My eldest, Robb and his twin, Y/N.” You did your best to curtsy without falling over. The rest of the time the royal family was in Winterfell, you did your best to avoid them. You succeeded for the most part, until your father decided that you and your sisters should accompany him to King’s Landing.

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Box of Chocolates

Pairing: Philip Hamilton x Fem!Reader

AN: I’m going to be posting random Valentines Day drabbles this week . I’m sorry that this isn’t the best I blame it on my lack of sleep.

Summary: Philip gives you a box of chocolates and you are left with a surprise on the inside.

Words: 560

Warning: Drabble; fluff; proposal


“Hey babe!” Philip plops down on the couch besides you. He had a stupid grin on his face.

“What are you up to?” You asked him curiously, noticing his odd behavior. He looked at you innocently.

“I don’t know what you mean.” He replied, his face neutral but the longer you looked into those eyes of his the wider his smile became. Suddenly he wrapped you up in his arms, pulling you onto his lap.

“Philip!” You squealed, when he pressed against your sides. Leaning against him, you nuzzled your face in the crook of his neck.

“Happy Valentines Day.” He murmured. Your eyes closed, and hummed in content.

Happy Valentines Day to you too loverboy.” Your breath fanned against his neck.

“I-I got you something.” Moving back you looked at him incredulously.

“But I thought we agreed to not get each other anything.” He sheepishly smiled at you.

“I couldn’t help it.”  His hands placed themselves on your hips, lifting you off of him and onto the couch as he got up and walked to the kitchen. You watched him leave.

You were curious to know what he got you. A few minutes later he came back, his once happy expression twisted into nervousness. Sheepishly he haded you the box.

“Aw chocolates, thanks Philip.” You tell him, grasping the end of the lid.

“Wait, wait!” His outburst startled you, causing you to drop the box.

“What is it?” You asked, bending over to get it. Sitting back up you set the box on your lap and looked at Philip expectantly.

“I um. I love you Y/N. You make me happy, when I’m with you it’s like nothing else matters. You hold my heart in your hands. If I lost you I don’t think I would be able to live with myself.” He admitted. A soft hue of red raised from your face. His words touched you. Standing up you set the box down and wrapped your arms around Philip pressing your lips onto his.

“I love you too.” You said in between kisses. His hands were on your waist, squeezing them lightly.

“As much as I love kissing you, I need you to open the box.” He told you. Slowly you released him before taking the box of chocolates in your hands. Your hand lifted the lid open, A gasp filled the room as well as your tears.

“Oh my god.” You whispered, your hand covering your mouth which was left agape. Looking back at Philip he was down on one knee with a black box in his hand revealing a ring.

In the box each chocolate had a letter and they spelled out ‘Marry Me.’

“So?” His voice was soft. You looked over his features looking for a sign that this could be a joke and to your relief you found none.

“Yes.” Philip had to srain his ears to hear you.

“What?” He asked jumping back up. His voice held excitement and joy, trying to make sure he heard you correctly.

“Yes I’ll marry you.”

You laughed when he picked you up to spin you around.

After he set you down you pulled him towards you by his shirt smashing your lips onto his. Philip didn’t hesitate to kiss you back.

He slipped the ring onto your finger.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

anonymous asked:

I really love your writing! All the angst, fluff, angst, headcannons, angst, and did I already say angst? It gives me the greatest feels trip ever. >.< Umm can I request how RFA+V+saeran would react to MC having her labor and seeing their firstborn?

~This is so cute, yes!! I’m a huge sucker for this kind of fluff tbh.

◉ Yoosung

  • You’re screaming for him
  • He’s got his headset on, completely immersed in the world of LOLOL
    • “Yoosung!” you stood next to him
    • “What is it?” he gave you a glance and freed one ear from the headset
    • “It’s time,” you winced in pain
    • “Oh my god!”
  • Throws his headset and is scrambling around the apartment
    • “Do we have everything ready?!” he’s freaking out
  • Finally gets you and your bag into the car
  • Taking deep breaths during the drive
  • He’s read dozens of books on this and really studied up, so he is READY
  • Asking you how far your contractions are apart and if your water broke yet
  • So supportive
  • Never leaves your bedside in the L&D
    • “You can squeeze my hand, MC”
  • “HOLD IT TOGETHER YOOSUNG IT’S JUST A LITTLE PAIN COMPARED TO HERS” he’s screaming in his brain and forcing a smile for you
  • Encouraging you SO MUCH
    • “You’re doing so great, honey! Almost there, okay?!”
  • Makes you smile with how positive he is and how much he is cheering for you
  • Finally see’s the little bundle as the baby is placed on your chest
  • He’s got the widest smile on his face and he has a feeling it’s not going away for a long time
  • He starts to cry seeing both of you together
  • Bends down and kisses both of you several times
    • “She’s beautiful, just like you,” he nuzzles his head into you

◉ Jumin

  • You called him at work to tell him you were having contractions
  • He’s dropping EVERYTHING and Driver Kim is rushing him home to see you
  • His security already has your (several) bags ready for Jumin and he whisks you off to the hospital
  • He’s asking how you are feeling every five seconds
    • “Like my hips are ripping apart!!! SAME AS FIVE SECONDS AGO!”
  • He’s just flustered tbh he doesn’t know how to comfort you
  • So he just yells at Driver Kim to hurry up
  • You don’t have to wait at all before getting a bed
  • Everybody is setting up flowers for you in the room
    • “Jumin, please, I just want some privacy. There are too many people in here,” you moved to your side and winced with another contraction
    • “Anything you want, my love.”
  • Orders everybody out at once
  • He’s pacing in the room because he hates seeing you in pain and doesn’t know what to do
  • His tie is off and his shirt is partially untucked
  • Grateful when it’s time to push and the doctors tell him what to do
  • Holds your hand and kisses it
  • He is wide-eyed with amazement at the babies first cry
  • And when he sees your eyes wet with tears he starts to cry a little, himself
  • Pestering the doctors as they clean the baby up
    • “Is she okay? Be careful with her!! Why isn’t she crying anymore is something wrong?!”
  • He only breathes again when she is safe in your arms
  • Cries again when he gets to hold her, runs a finger on her face while she sleeps and kisses her forehead

◉ Zen

  • You pushed him awake in the middle of the night
    • “What is it?”
    • “I’m in a lot of pain,” you said to him in the dark
  • Okay now he is freaked out and turns on the light
    • “What is it?! Is something wrong?! Oh God, are you okay?!”
  • You have to try and calm him down
    • “I’m alright I just think it’s…time,” you spoke through the contraction
  • He’s smiling so big
  • He’s been waiting for this moment since you first found out you were expecting
  • He’s practically skipping to grab your to-go bag
  • Whistling with joy as you make your way to the hospital
  • He’s pestering the doctors
    • “How much longer will this take? When will I see the baby?!”
  • So impatient about it
  • Taking so many photos of you!!!
  • Sending pics to the RFA
    • Caption: 9hours into labor, no sign of this beautiful baby yet but hopefully soon!
  • Jumping for joy when it’s finally time to push
  • Never let’s go of your hand
  • Melts when he hears the little cry
  • You let him hold the baby first
    • “He has my hair, and your eyes,” Zen is crying
  • Asks the doctors to take some pics of the three of you
  • Cheesiest biggest grin in the world on his tear-streaked face
    • “I’ll send you a copy of the photo, so you can remember when you delivered the most beautiful baby in existence”

◉ Jaehee

  • You started to feel contractions while you were working at the coffee shop with her
  • But you couldn’t tell if they were BH or real ones
  • So you just kept on working
  • Then your water broke
  • Jaehee notices immediately and goes into freak out mode
    • “EveryBODY OUT! WE’RE CLOSED!”
  • Telling everyone to scram
  • People are being shooed out while still holding their cups
  • She takes several deep breaths and composes herself
  • Going through her mental checklist
    • “I’ve had everything packed and the bag has been in the car for two months now, let’s get you to the hospital!”
  • Doctors worst nightmare
  • Any time you wince in pain she is calling someone to check you out and make sure you are okay
  • Monitoring the babies heart like a hawk
    • “Oh my god it dipped I think he is on the cord NUUUUURSEEE!!”
    • “Jaehee we are FINE PLEASE RELAX!”
  • Basically leading you when it comes time to push
  • Interrupting the doctors to say it herself
    • “You’ve got this sweetie, one more push, come on!”
  • Both of you collapse together when you hear the cry
  • She is kissing you and you both are crying as they clean him up
    • “Congrats, mama’s!” the nurse places him in your hands
  • Jaehee’s heart is swelling just seeing him in your arms, so tiny
    • “I have written up…what I believe is a proper feeding schedule…here,” she is trying to pull out her notebook but she is sobbing

◉ Saeyoung

  • You guys are eating dinner when you start to feel immense pressure and you know right away what is happening
  • He can see it in your face that you’re in pain
    • “I’ll grab our bag! Don’t move!”
  • He’s double checking to make sure he got everything packed correctly
  • His hands are shaking both from excitement and anxiety
  • He is a bundle of nerves thinking that it’s finally happening, and he hopes he is ready to care for a baby
  • Drives so.slow. on the way to the hospital
  • The jokes begin when you reach the desk
    • “What are you here for?”
    • “Well there’s either a bowling ball or a baby making it’s way out of my wife. Either way, we need some help, here,” he says to the lady
  • You smacked his arm with a laugh
  • He’s dancing around for you in the room
  • Messing with things to try and make you laugh
  • Just being his anxious self to distract you both from what was happening
    • “I’m sorry but the life insurance policy I took out on you is too tempting. I can buy so many baby cars with the money. I’m going to pull the plug, forgive me!” He pulls the plug on the lamp next to the bed, “beeeeeeeep,” he closes your eyes, “I’ll take a vacation in your honor. Goodbye, my love!”
  • Kisses you just before it’s time to push and holds your face in his hands, staring into your eyes
    • “You can do this, babe. Let’s get that baby out,” he says in a serious tone
  • It seems like forever and he is sweating and holding your hand just as tight as you push
  • The baby comes out wailing and he jumps for joy
    • “Make sure you cut the right cord, doc! Don’t make any mistakes!”
    • “It’s a girl…” the doctor sighs
    • “Is it? Or are you just saying that because you messed up with those scissors already?!”
  • You don’t even have the strength to tell him to shut up
  • They bundle her up and hand her over to you
    • “She has your red hair,” you say through tears
  • He has to move his glasses so he can wipe his own watery eyes
    • “Our little tomato,” he sobs
    • “Don’t call her that,” you scowl at him
  • You both laugh and get lost together staring at the tiny infant

◉ V

  • You were having some back pains so V drew a bath for you
  • Freaked out when you called for him from the bathroom, you sounded worried
    • “What is it, love? Are you okay?”
    • “I…I think I’m in labor!”
  • He’s calling for a car in a second
  • Bumps into things because he is so flustered trying to get to your to-go bag
  • Holding you close and rubbing your shoulders on the way to the hospital
  • When you get into your room he is a chatterbox
  • It’s helping to distract you
  • He is sitting at your bedside holding your hand and blabbering away about anything and everything
  • It’s hard when he hears you moaning in pain during contractions
  • He’ll lean in and give you tender kisses and whisper
    • “You are so strong. Thank you for going through this pain so we can have a beautiful baby. I love you so much.”
  • Nursing staff are in love with you two
  • Keep bringing you ice chips and sneaking in some snacks for you both
  • As the hours go on and on they tell him to get some rest but he refuses to leave your side
  • His heart jumps in his throat come time for you to push and he stands up
    • “This is it, honey! Don’t let go of my hand, okay?” he smiles
  • He’s sobbing as soon as he hears the whimpering from the baby
  • You both are a crying mess right away
    • “Congrats, you two. She’s beautiful,” the doctor and nurses coo as they hand her to you
  • V is smiling like crazy
    • “Can you describe her? What does she look like?” he asks.
  • He can make out the basic shapes of you but not much
    • “She has your hair…and your nose…she’s perfect,” you cry, “want to hold her?”
  • He nods and holds her close to his chest
  • He kisses her head with a smile, and breathes her in
    • “I never want to forget this moment,” he beams

◉ Saeran

  • He came home to see you laying on the couch groaning from the contractions
    • “Babe, what the hell?!”
  • Runs to your side
    • “It’s okay, they’re still kinda far apart and I didn’t want to call you and make you worry. Remember, the doc said we could stay at home for a while even when labor beg-ahhh,” you winced
    • “I don’t give a shit what he said, we’re going to the hospital.”
  • He doesn’t want you to see but he is NERVOUS
  • He even forgot where you guys placed your bags
  • He packed one for himself, too. He read on the birth forum that husbands should bring stuff too, just in case
  • Let’s you lean on him and walks you to the car
    • “I grabbed an extra pair of pants for you, just in case your water breaks on the way there,” he said as he drove you to the hospital
  • When you get into the room he is just tending to your every need
  • He’s suddenly nervous that he will forget everything he read and be a bad parent
  • He’s massaging your feet
  • Wiping a cool rag on your forehead
  • Bringing you ice chips constantly
  • He can tell your contractions are becoming more painful because you’re talking less and less
    • “I thought I would wait to surprise you with this but,” he rummages through his bag, “I thought this could be the first onesie he wears.”
  • He pulled out a small black onesie
  • Printed on it was the logo of your guys’ favorite band
    • “His first band t-shirt,” you laughed
    • “Yeah, gotta start him early, right?” he smiled
  • His pulse is racing when the doctor comes in and says it’s time to push
  • His eyes are wide with fear and nervousness and he grabs on to your hand
  • Constant words of encouragement and he wipes your forehead in-between pushing
  • When the baby cried he got a huge grin
    • “Hell yeah!” he laughed happily, “that was…the coolest thing I’ve ever seen,” he smiled and kissed you
  • All of his fears washed away when he saw his son
    • “Do you want to hold him?” the doctor went to Saeran first
  • As soon as he was placed in his hands, Saeran started to cry
  • Happy tears
    • “He looks like you, I’m so glad,” Saeran chuckled
    • “Except for his red hair,” you smiled and wiped your eyes
  • He gave you the biggest kiss and let you hold the baby
    • “Don’t worry, I’ll change all of the diapers while we’re here. I’ve…been practicing,” he said proudly. 
Secrets and Lies

Originally posted by haedall

“Can you do one where you catch Tommy cheating on you with Grace and you leave but you went to tell him that you were pregnant with twins and then a few years later you end up going back to Birmingham”

(A/N- Realised when I was writing this that it’s gonna have to be multiple parts)

Thomas Shelby - Secrets and Lies

You ran down the street as fast as you could, almost jumping to try avoid tripping over the cobbles in your heeled shoes. A wide smile was plastered on your face as you raced past the people, your mind an ecstatic blur causing you to nearly run past the Shelby’s once you got there. You swung back and barged through the door, looking round eagerly.

“Where is he, where is he?”

You asked the men in the room, too overwhelmed with joy to have even noticed their startled expressions when you came into sight. The men fidgeted in their seats, unsure of what to do in the situation. Some completely blanked you all together and got up to make a drink, wanting to make it look like they were busy. John finally broke the silence.

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Stuck Soulmate!AU - Luke 5SOS

Luke was always a sucker for the classic romance story. The best ones in his opinion were the ones where the found each other by fate, and fate alone. The ones where they were truly meant to be, and you could tell just by looking at them. Every person could hear the songs that their soulmate was thinking of. Luke had heard stories about people communicating with their soulmates through their songs, and it bothered him to think that people didn’t trust fate to introduce soulmates on their own. He wanted things to be like they were in love songs. In his opinion, soulmates were based on only two things, love and fate.

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Had my greatest experience I’ve ever had in Dark Souls today.

Was at the Ringed City Streets Swamp in the new DS3 DLC, with a far amount of souls when I got invaded by someone called “fist dude”

I was in no mood to be invaded as I was out of Flasks and hurting a fair bit already (I actually thought I was offline) so I went and lay down by the shrine, waiting for some dickhead to come put me out of my misery. Instead, this beautiful bastard, dressed as a Ringed Knight, comes in and starts emoting for me to follow him. He starts showing me round, first leading me to an item (that I had already found, but still) As we approached some Knights, and he noticed I was hurting, he dropped a Divine Blessing and, more importantly, a Seed of a Giant Tree. With the Seed crushed, this beautiful angel led me through the area I had yet to see, leading me to various hidden items, guiding me through the humanity puzzle (his little jump for joy when I became the spooky ghost disguise will forever be adorable) and leading me to the Purging monument. Unfortunately things would end as I accidentally fell to my death shortly after this, but for the time it lasted it was one of the nicest experiences I’ve ever had with the game.

I will always remember you, fist dude.

selcouth // baekhyun

request: Hi, I don’t know if this is too long or really descriptive but can you do a Baekhyun scenario where him and the reader like each other but he acts as if she means nothing to him because he’s afraid of getting rejected, like he even treats her bad even though the rest of the members treat her good. So when she confesses to him he rejects her because he was shocked. But then she starts hanging out with her male best friend whom she used to be in love with and Baekhyun gets really jealous. 

A/N: This kind of sucks. I wanted to make it longer and with humour and more fluff but I’m not in a fluffy or humorous mood. I wanted to post this for his birthday too so its rushed, because I wont have time tomorrow. I hope you enjoy anyway!


(adj) unfamiliar, rare, strange, and yet marvellous.

When you were younger, your parents had always been there to give you tips on different aspects in life. Such as, what to expect in school, what to do when a stranger approaches you, what to expect as a trainee, etcetera. However, they did not give you tips on how to deal with rejection.

You had joined SM entertainment a few months ago, which you were ecstatic about. Your dreams were finally turning into reality. It was hard work, and you expected it to be but everyone was so friendly. Everyone except him.

Byun Baekhyun.

The other Exo boys became very close friends with you, and when you weren’t training you would eat with them, talk with them, spend time with them. Around the other boys, Baekhyun was his happy go lucky self, cracking jokes and being loud, however he never seemed to act like that with you. When you spoke to him, sometimes he would just look at you and say nothing, other times he just acted rude. He mocked you, he told you your dancing was sluggish and laughs when your voice cracks as you’re singing.

You didn’t really know why you developed feelings for him. Perhaps it was because you seen the way he acted with the other members. You seen how cute and happy he was with them, you had seen him comforting the other members and you longed for him to treat you like that. You were convinced he hated you. But you couldn’t have been more wrong.

To Baekhyun, you were the most beautiful person he had ever seen. Everything about you was beautiful, your soft and sweet personality, the way your eyes closed as you laughed, your voice, everything. The feelings he felt for you scared him, they were so real and he didn’t know what to do. They were selcouth. He had seen his friends in their worst states due to relationships, and he had seen what love does to a person.

Things he didn’t want to experience. Sure, love was beautiful, but the aftermath wasn’t.

So, when you confessed to him, he panicked. His mind went blank, and his mouth went dry. Instead of jumping for joy at your confession of love for him, he found himself saying,

“I don’t feel the same.”

Confessing your feelings for him was a long shot. You didn’t know what to expect, but you thought that you sometimes caught him staring at you when you laughed, sometimes you thought he looked at you with so much feeling, you thought his teasing was a way to express his fondness of you. You somewhat expected rejection, but you still felt so heartbroken.

You found yourself staring at him with your mouth slightly opened, as you attempted to find words to say.

“I…I-” you trailed off, adverting your gaze from him before turning around and walking away.

As he watched you walk away, Baekhyun cursed at himself for being so stupid.

You avoided Baekhyun after that. Weeks went by and you couldn’t stand to be in the same room as him, and he didn’t look at you either. You found yourself spilling everything to an old boyfriend of yours, Eunwoo. You had remained good friends after your breakup, despite the fact you both loved each other once.

Eunwoo and you had been spending more and more time with each other. He would sometimes lift you after you finished training, or he would sometimes bring lunch. The Exo boys cornered you once and demanded to know who he was and you explained, much to Baekhyun’s dismay. When Eunwoo entered the building, his mood dropped and he found himself glaring at him.

One day, Baekhyun had enough. Eunwoo had just dropped you off from lunch, and he gave you a tight hug, which lasted too long in Baekhyun’s opinion. He grabbed your arm and led you away, taking you into a practice room with no one in it.

“Baekhyun, what-”

“I love you. Like, a lot. And I’m a stupid asshole who denied loving you, because I was afraid of ending up heartbroken and I didn’t know what to do. Rejecting you was the dumbest thing I’ve ever done.”


“And seeing you with him makes me sick. It makes me mad, because I want to be the one hugging you like that and making you smile like that.”


“And you probably hate me now! I hate myself! Why did I do that? Why couldn’t I just admit to you that I’m so in love with you it makes me dizzy. I just-”

“Baekhyun!” you stopped him, stepping closer to him. He paused and looked down at you, blinking fast. “You hurt me.”

“I know. I’m…sorry. More sorry than you know.”

“You hurt me yet I’m still so in love with you and it sucks.”

“I don’t expect you to forgive me…wait, did you just say you’re still in love with me?” his frown soon turned into a wide grin as you stared at the ground. His fingers settled under your chin as he tilted your head up, making you look at him. “Say it again.”

“I’m still in love with you.”

With that, he kissed you and you gave in. His feelings for you were unfamiliar, he wasn’t used to it but they were the best thing he had ever felt.

I love you, said Wolf to Rabbit
She was smiling full in her face
not knowing it meant so many teeth
not knowing joy can be frightening

I love you, said Rabbit to Wolf
but so quietly it didn’t escape
went out as a shadow whisper
Rabbit not yet ready to be brave

They curled clockwise on the couch
as Wolf brushed out Rabbit’s hair
gentle as a cherry blossom breeze

Rabbit boxed Wolf’s shoulder hard
and threw Wolf on the wooden floor
A warning of her tender strength

When they kissed,
both used teeth

Wolf grabbed the nape of Rabbit’s neck
as they went walking close in the dark

As Wolf got Rabbit lost
she learned her language
until they found each other
inside of invented words

The full moon made a crown for Rabbit
and Wolf bowed her head as she danced

When they slept,
their noses touched

In the morning, Rabbit punched
Wolf with a pillow and jumped
straight into the air

Wolf woke wide eyed and jumped
on the bed, bouncing too
blaming gravity

for the falling

I love you, said Rabbit to Wolf
She was smiling full in her face
knowing that joy can be daunting
but that she was born to be brave

I love you, said Wolf to Rabbit
so loud the sounds darted escape
and went to decorate the sun
but Wolf was not ready to leave

—  Lux, “Courtship Rituals.”
One’s On The Way~Matt Jackson Imagine

Originally posted by frentique

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“ I can’t wait till you get here my little sunshine” your hands rubbed over your pregnant belly. You couldn’t wait to have your child in your arms. A hand placed on top of your hand, looking up seeing Matt, your husband. 

“ I can’t wait till the little rocket is here too” you were visiting Matt for a couple of days. It’s been so hard without him being home. You rarely saw him, you were mostly home due to you having to see your doctor for check ups and being pregnant wasn’t much fun when traveling. Matt insisted you stay home, he would be on the plane right away if you got into labor. But lately, the little sunshine wouldn’t stop kicking you. 

“ Little rocket misses his daddy”

“ He stopped kicking you, you don’t have pains anymore” you shook your head, “ No that hard.” 

He leaned over kissing your cheek then got on his knees, lifting up your shirt placing a kiss on your pregnant belly. 

“ Daddy’s here little rocket, I can’t wait till you’re here” you couldn’t help it but tears came streaming down your cheeks. This was too cute, Matt was going to be a great father.

 He was so happy when you told him you were pregnant. He yelled it, screamed it, tweeted it. 

When Nick found out he was going to be an uncle, he was jumping for joy. He cried when you told him he would be also the godfather of the baby. 

“ why are you crying baby?” He asks, getting up as his hands cup your cheeks with both his hands.

“ I am just so happy, I’m married to you, the best husband in the world and a child on the way. I remember when we were trying so hard for a baby. And finally, were bringing our miracle into the world” 

“ I love you so much Y/N” He says before leaning over, kissing you. You pulled away taking his hands from your face, holding them, “ I love you too Matt Jackson, so so much.” 

As you sat in the crowd, looking around at the fans. They knew who you were, stopping to congratulate you and tell you how you and Matt were perfect for another. Tonight Matt and Nick were facing Jay and Mark Briscoe. The two weren’t your favorites, one because Jay used to stop and flirt with you.

 It was nonstop with him trying but he didn’t get much as Matt came to the rescue. He pretended to be your fake boyfriend to get Jay away from you, it worked. The fake relationship turned into a real one, where you fell in love with him. Relationship turned into marriage and now here you were married with a child on the way. 

You saw Kenny, Adam and even Marty around. They greeted you with smiles, happy seeing you growing and they couldn’t to spoilt the little one. The boys already had baby merch out, “ Bullet Club Baby” was one onesie made for your little one. Another had, “ Superkick baby,” there were so many that made you laugh. 

You watched the match, the boys were having the upper hand throwing super kicks all around. Your hands were on your stomach when things turned around, a frown placed on your lips as Matt was held by Jay before his eyes settled on you. 

He pointed to you, “ Look at that. It’s Y/N, Matt’s wife. You took her away from me Jackson, she was mine” He tugged on Matt’s hair, Nick couldn’t get to Matt as Mark held him down. 

“ She was never yours!” 

“ I hope that thing comes out normal” 

“ Well no matter what,I’ll be sure to teach it manners which you lack!” 

“ Just look-

He continue insulting you which made you upset, Matt tried yelling something back to him but no matter what it brought you down. 

You had heard enough of this, you didn’t bother to stay anymore as you exit out through the crowd and outside where you got some fresh air. Looking up at the sky, a hand was placed on your shoulder. You turned your head to see Kenny standing there looking concerned.

“ Are you okay?” you shrugged, feeling the tears coming. 

He frowned, pulling you into a hug well kinda, your belly was in the way. You buried your head into his shoulder, letting the tears soak his shirt. He rubbed your back soothing you.  

“ I’m sorry you had to hear those words” 

Matt had finished his match with Nick, following him back. He asked Marty if he seen you which Marty shakes his head but says Kenny went outside to look for you. Matt didn’t even change, as he hurried outside. The sound of your cries breaks his heart as his eyes lay on you crying into Kenny’s shoulder.  

He walks over, placing a hand on Kenny’s shoulder. Kenny pulls away as Matt pulls you into him. 

“ Baby, don’t cry. I took care of him, I made him eat his own teeth. He won’t bother you anymore, I promise you” He kissed your forehead. 

Sniffing, you look up at him as he looked down at you with his chocolate brown eyes that you love. 

“ How hard did you super kick him? 

“ You don’t wanna know” the two of you chuckles. Kenny stood to the side, smiling to himself watching you two. 

Matt looks over to him, mouthing “ thank you, “ Kenny nods leaving you two alone. Matt shivers from the cold, he has no shirt on and still in his wrestling gear.

“ You need a shower” you mumble. 

“ I do, how about I take a shower and we go back to the hotel and cuddle?”
“ That sounds perfect “ He wrap his arms around your neck, placing a kiss on  the side of your head as you two headed inside.


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TOURISM TIPS: Acqua, water, wasser, eau, H20 - Big Noses in Rome

A bit off topic, but since it’s a tourist season I decided to compile a list of Big Noses ( “water posts”) of Rome. Of course this list is just off the top of my head, so there are surely plenty more of them. Add yours…:-)

1. Trajans market
Climb the stairway that leads to the musei fori imperiali (Trajan’s forum), walk past the museum entrance  & street that runs downhill (right).After 10-20  meters walk or so take a next corner to the right and you’ll find a Big Nose there (next to a roundabout). Centrally located and one of my favourite “refueling points”. Other people seem to like it too, since there is frequently a queue.

2. Forum Romanum, Colosseum, Capitolium and Palatinum.

There is a sort of a fountain next to the entrance of metro station. Water comes straight from a wall, but in this case it’s “acqua potable”. Also ca. 10 years ago there was a “water post” on the opposite side of metro entrance and also at the foot of the stairs that lead to Palatine Hill. Don’t know though if they are still in use. On Capitoline Hill, behind Palazzo Senatorio there is also a “water post”

3. Campus Martius

A Big Nose can be found on the western side of Piazza Campo dei Fiori (next to the statue of Giordano Bruno). There is also a Big Nose at Largo di Torre di Argentina. It’s located on the Nort-Eastern side of the archaeological area. The third waterpost that I can recall is on Via dei Banchi Vecchi that runs parallel to Corso Vittorio Emmanuele. For me this was a real gem, since I had run out of water and was jumping of joy when i heard a familiar sound of Big Nose  :). Oddly enough I can’t recall any water posts on the northern side of the area, but surely there must be them (not along the main streets of Corso or Via dei Ripetta  though - IIRC)

4. Aventinus

There is a Big Nose and also a water fountain at Parco degli  Aranci (one of my favurite places in Rome btw). Two of the photos are actually taken there

5. Trastevere, Janiculum and Vatican area

My remembrances are a bit vague on this part, but in any case it’s a pretty sweaty climb from Trastevere to Gianigolo. I somehow recall that that there is a “fueling point” near Piazza Santa Maria in Trastevere. I’m not sure about this but at least there is  a one water post at the halfway of the ascent (intersection of V. Garibaldi and   V . Gottfriedo Mamelli). I somehow recall that there is also a Big Nose near the top of Gianicolo Hill though I’m not sure of this either. As for northern part of Gianicolo and Vatican area water posts are few and far between. The only one that I can remember is located on Via delle Consiliazione pretty close to river Tiber (on the right side of the street seen from St Peter’s basilica).

6. Railway station area

There is a water post at the Northernmost point of Piazza dei Cincuecento (close to the intersection of Viale  Enrico de Nicola and Via Marsala.) This is a good place to fill up your water bottle(s) since IIRC there are zero Big noses on the three main streets (Cavour, Nazionale and XX Settembre) that lead from Termini area towards Forum Romanum. And btw, if you need other refreshments there is a pretty good grocery store just one block away (between V. Gaeta, Solferino and Volturno).

7. Parco degli Aqcuedotti

IIRC on Via Lemonia, just before the entrance to the park there is a playground where you’ll find a water post. Also on Viale Giulio Agricola - a street that leads from metro station to the park - there is a grocery store where you can buy all sort of refreshments. And I certainly recommend  that you fill your water bottle(s) before you enter the park, since I couldn’t see any Big Noses there.