i love him so much idek

I’m so in love with Park Chanyeol

I love how he smiles

I love his playfulness can brighten your day

I love how happy he looks when he played the guitar

His stare makes me weak

I love how he continuously annoys kyungsoo

Fuxkk just look how adorable he looks

Then he becomes daddy af

If he will strangle me with those arms I ain’t gonna complain bc damn

He’s so tall i wanna cri (minseok looks so smol and soft)


Jk is not good at petnames
  • Jimin: Hey baby
  • Jungkook:
  • Jimin: How are you, sunshine?
  • Jungkook:
  • Jimin: I love you, bunny.
  • Jungkook:
  • Jimin: what's u-
  • Jungkook: HEY LITTLE PONY
  • Jimin:
  • Jimin: *smiles fondly*

Can we talk about the Grand Prix Final banquet in Sochi for a second?

Yes, champagne was poured and stripper poles were mounted, but think about Victor for a second. Imagine the way that he must’ve been feeling for months, for years, before this banquet.

Winning is routine for him. He skates, and he wins, and he moves on. But he should feel something, right? Some sort of energy, some sort of motivation to conquer? Everyone close to Victor wonders why he isn’t kissing the pavement for every medal that he earns.

The issue is, Victor doesn’t understand, either. He’s uninspired and directionless, wandering from one competition to another and half-heartedly listening to Yakov’s pep talks before he steps out onto the ice and performs with skates strapped to his feet and pain strapped to his lungs. But he can’t figure it out. Victor starts to assume that the demons in his mind are right: that he is a brat, that he has no excuse to be ungrateful, that he has no excuse to stare up at the ceiling every night until his eyes burn.

For years, he watches as people smile and laugh. He thinks of the classic “fake it till you make it” strategy and, oh, he tries. Victor tries. He becomes frustrated trying to figure out why jokes don’t give him the same joy that they seem to provide for everyone else, why his smile automatically fades when he thinks people are no longer able to see him. He used to be happy, he thinks. He doesn’t remember what that had felt like, but he’s sure that he had been, a long time ago, in another life, perhaps.

He’s at a banquet. It’s the same as it always is. Boring—people coming up to him, talking to him. Manners. More jokes. More turning away, more swirling doubt and mania bleeding into his heart as he tries to interpret his own emotions, tries to label them, tries to diagnose himself so that he can prescribe some sort of self-inflicted medicine. He feels dull, like a knife used one too many times.

And then, suddenly, he’s laughing.

(And it’s not the same sort of laugh from before. He can’t remember the last time he has had this sort of laugh. He’s unfamiliar with tears stinging his eyes for a reason other than rocking back and forth and clutching his poodle at five in the morning. He’s unfamiliar with emotions flooding his soul for a reason other than contemplating his own loneliness, his own self.)

He’s laughing.

And the flickers of hope that had started to die out, but that had never quite been extinguished, they’re roaring, they’re living, they’re dancing inside him.

Victor wonders, briefly, if it’s possible to relearn happiness.


~Kim Seokjin loves food so much that he has a backpack full of minature plastic foods for personal enjoyment

Originally posted by namjinkiss


No, Jane. Listen to me. You must not give up. You must finish what you’ve started. Why? Because you’re right.

tfc characters as things my roommate has done/said
  • dan: listen - i'm trying to be encouraging and kick ass here but halfway through my speech i realized that i also have important and kick ass things to do so i have to leave but i love you and support you
  • matt: -comes into my room with four things of doughnuts and places them on the desk and kisses me on the top of my head- when you want to cry just eat a doughnut and come get a hug from me
  • allison: i bought four loofahs so i can use four different types of body wash with them
  • renee: sometimes i lay in my bed and think 'i'm soft but deadly' y'know?
  • kevin: no YOU LISTEN - stop it LISTEN - cmon i'm trying to talk. i can talk? ok what i was trying to say is you annoy me
  • nicky: -literally comes busting through the door unannounced- I JUST ATE THREE HOT POCKETS IN A ROW AND I'M FAILING TWO CLASSES BUT GUESS WHO'S SMASHING TONIGHT??
  • aaron: by the way i'm putting an alarm system on my door so when you try to come in without knocking you get kicked in the nuts -says this right after coming into my room... without knocking-
  • andrew: -purposefully leaves the shower curtain open even after being reminded several times to keep it closed and also uses up all of the body wash in spite-
  • neil: honestly, i'm kinda hurting really bad. where? oh, everywhere but i'm ok i think, i just can't really move that much so do you think you can drag me to my bed

don’t think about how richie and eddie fell in love slowly as the seasons pass, don’t think about how it took them even longer to admit it

don’t think about stan and mike confessing their love on a warm sunny day, feeling like thy might be able to conquer the world when the other kisses them back

don’t think about richie and eddie and stan forgetting their love as the years change and the memories of that summer fades. don’t think about how after a few years apart, they won’t even remember each other

don’t think about how mike remembered, he always remembered. I’ll tell them when it’s time, he thinks, I’ll tell them when i need to. I don’t wanna ruin stan’s happiness with a whisper from his past.

dont think about mike watching the body count rise, don’t think about him knowing the time to call the other losers is getting nearer. don’t think about him sitting there knowing they won’t all make it out alive, not again, not 27 years older.

don’t think about how when mike calls stan, there’s a second or two while stan just listens quietly to mike talking, don’t think about this heavy weight settling in mike’s stomach at how serious stan sounds, how his voice shakes ever so slightly

don’t think about mike putting the phone down and knowing, somehow, that stan will never show up

don’t think about mike receiving a phone call, from stan’s wife, sobbing about her husband’s death. he slit his wrists, she half shouts-half sobs, he killed himself. it’s your fault.

don’t think about richie receiving the phone call and remembering the skinny hypochondriac boy who looked at him like the stars shone from his eyes and who richie looked at like he was the whole world

don’t think about their reunion; i’m married now, eddie says, almost looking sad. i love my wife

don’t think about how the feelings came back, so strongly for both of them that it was almost intoxicating. don’t think about longing glances across tables

when this is all over, eddie promises, we’ll figure things out then

don’t think about richie holding eddie in his arms as the other bleeds out, don’t call me eds

don’t think about him kissing eddies cheek in the sewer, don’t think about him being forced to leave eddie’s body behind

don’t think about mike and richie bonding over the past, their memories of their loved ones. don’t think about them attending the funerals together, don’t think about them relying on each other for supprot, don’t think about them helping each other recover, slowly but surely

don’t think about mike and richie become closer than ever after facing their greatest fears and coming out weaker stronger

Seventeen as Vines/Videos

Hey there, my chickadees! I’m sorry we’ve been absent lately, we’ve been busy and I’ve been having trouble with the requests, but please take this shitpost about Seventeen as an apology! This is all in good fun, and not meant to offend anyone or make fun of any of the members. This was probably done before, but I can’t remember the last one I saw, so here’s my take on it!

- Admin Mimi

Originally posted by litaeral

S.Coups - The ‘Try Me Bitch’ vine

Jeonghan - The ‘Too Much Drama at School’ video, but in this instance, he created the drama, and is walking away from it ‘innocently

Joshua - The ‘Little Girl sings Hallelujah’ video

Jun - Idek what to call this vine but for some reason I thought of him when I saw it

Hoshi - The ‘Freestyle Dance Teacher’ video

Wonwoo - ‘What you gonna do’ vine (again idk why I thought this but for some reason it reminded me of Wonwoo)

Woozi -  Father and son who love each other very much’ vine (Woozi’s the dad obvs LOL)

DK - The ‘Kid on Crack’ vines (I’m sorry lmao)


The8 - The ‘I won’t hesitate, bitch/Real housewives of vine’ vine

Seungkwan - The ‘SHUT UP’ video

Vernon - The ‘Mini Golf’ vine (honestly me)

Dino - The ‘What the fuck is up, Kyle?’ vine


Jeonghan with Dino

When S.Coups leaves the SEVENTEEN dorm unsupervised

ultradreamologistblog  asked:

please I beg of you I've been following you for a while & I know how good your fanfics are so I literally need you to write a fanfic for Vivienne and Kallias in order for me to keep existing ❤️

A Court of Love and Waiting


She froze.

Vivienne knew that voice. The sound of her best friend, the male she loved. She hadn’t heard that sound in fifty years. Hadn’t heard the soft lull outside of her dreams.

She was afraid to turn around. This was a trick her mind played, it had to be. He..he was with Amarantha. He was Under the Mountain, far away. She shook her, no he wasn’t here, it was like every other time she thought she heard it. She would just be heartbroken all over again. She shouldn’t-


Her heart fractured in her chest and she was turning before she could stop herself.

A sob broke from her. 


She was running. Running to him. To her High Lord, to her friend, to her love. He enveloped her in a hug and she pulled him down to her lips, her hands shook, touching his face.

She kissed him, his cheeks, his brow, his temple, his lips. She kissed him breathless and Cauldron she missed him, she loved him. 

They were on their knees, hugging each other, trying to meld into one another. 

“I love you.” She was breathless. “I loved you since forever.”

His glacier eyes lit up and his beautiful smile lit up the rest of his face. “I love you, Vivienne. I love you so much.”

She kissed him again. Slower this time, more tender, less frantic. She clung to him and sobbed. “I never thought I would see you again.”

He brushed back her tears and she did the same for him. 

“Not a day, a second, went by,” he whispered, “That I didn’t miss you.”

She clasped his face and kissed him. 

“Tell me everything.”


this literally popped off the top of my head, i hope you like it. Comments are loved XO


anyway, yeah, so. they hold hands a couple times