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Bon Voyage S2 Ep.8 - BTS’ letters to each other


“To. Jinjinjara, Seokjin-hyung!!

It’s your forever roommate, Suga.

Can you believe I have known you for 7 years… I remember when I met you for the first time. I’m surprised and amazed that the one who used to look so upright and kind… has become very bright and cheerful these days. I believe it’s because you’re with us. It seems like just yesterday you were nervous and not confident when you had to sing and perform on stage, but seeing your performance these days makes me think you sing really well. It’s no doubt the result of working hard for a long time. Even though I have been watching you for a long time, it still touched me how you secretly work hard to make up what you lack in. I thought of you as a hyung whom I have a lot to learn from. Let’s keep going together for a long time in the future too.

P.S: But I hope you can act your age.”


“To. JK

Hi JK, it’s hyung.

I’m always thankful to you. Thanks for having the same mental age as this 26-year-old hyung. And traveling with you this time made me feel this once again. Your fists are really strong. I will be good to you, don’t hit me, got it? And your face got tanned a lot. As I’m your hyung I’ll give you facial masks when we get back to Korea. Calm your skin and yourself as well, stop lying on my bed. You keep lying on my bed when I’m not there and send me your selfies. If you do that one more time, your face may have got tanned in Hawaii, but I’ll throw you into the fire pit in Korea. And by “fire pit” I mean my firey heart. You can come into my big embrace. Thanks for always becoming our team’s teacher and energizer. To Jungkook who’s kind and handsome and strong and has nice body and big eyes and sings well and dances well, I love you.”


“To. Namjoonie-hyung

Hi hyung, it’s our team’s maknae, Jungkook.

I’m not the type to write letters often so I don’t know where to start, but I’ll try this time. This is something I always think about every day, but I really am inspired a lot by our team. Although I’m inspired by all 7 members, but I’m especially inspired the most by you. I always want to do a lot of things but can’t stick to them long, like how you guys always joke with me. But gradually, it feels like I really became that kind of person. When you work, talk about music, compose or speak in English, I feel like I grew a sense of confidence and passion. I know it must be tired for you, but please keep showing me your that cool side of yours in the future. I will keep following you from behind. You are a really awesome person.”


“To Jimin.

Hi Jimin.

It cringes me a little to write a serious letter to you like this, but I’ll try. Hope you understand. When we were trainees, we came to Seoul without knowing anything. We would wake up, put on uniforms, go to school together, eating together after school ends, go to the practice room together, go back to the dorm together, and chat together at night. 6 years passed and unknowingly, you have become my dearest precious friend. There was a time before we debuted when you were anxious because of the debut. I had a meeting with the company at that time. They asked me “What would it be if Jimin was on the team?”. After thinking for a while, I said, “There’s no one who’s by my side when I’m tired or happy to laugh and cry with me but Jimin. I hope such a friend could be by my side. I want us to debut together.” It felt good to say that. I’m happy that we was able debut together and make lots of good memories. And sorry, because I’m always the one who take. Even know, you still cry with me when I cry in the bathroom, laugh with me when we sneak out at dawn, care about me and think of me, work hard because of me and understand me, listen to my worries, liking someone who’s lacking so much like me. Let’s keep walking together on the flower path for a long time. I love you, my friend.”



So my first letter is to you. I have mixed emotions. Like the pebbles on the beach we saw in Hawaii, it’s hard to pick out what I want to say to you. Maybe it’s because we’re cherishing so many memories and so many moments like the sea we saw? I thought of the time when I first met you. Seeing you following your father, roaming around the dorm with big eyes and pouty lips, I already felt it from first sight. “This kid will be a rascal”. I remember how anxious you were before we debuted. Your unique and strange character is so vague that I sometimes questioned what’s in you that helped you endure all the way here. But as time passes and I mature more, I learned that even I, who I myself thought was the most normal, am quite strange and unique like an alien. I was drawn by your strangeness. Sometimes I really envy you. Because you can get close easily to anyone and everyone likes you. Your strangeness proved to be your unique charm. It may sound cringeworthy, but as a friend, a hyung who have been with you from the beginning of your trainee journey to now, I wanted to say thank you to you. Thank you for not becoming a farmer, not playing saxophone and came to Big Hit instead. Let’s keep up the good work. Fighting.”


“To. My bro Suga
From. J-hope

Hi hyung? It’s Hoseok.

Without realizing, we have been together for 7 years, including our trainee days. When I first moved to the dorm, I was awkward and unfamiliar with everything, so I only stayed in the living room, but you came and talk to me first, helped me relax. I still can’t forget that time. You were like the savior to me, a Gwangju kid. Always by my side when I’m hurt, always by my side when I’m sad. You’re always there to support me and become my strength when I’m tired or exhausted. When I was tired from seasickness in Bon Voyage 2 this time, the first one I saw after opening my eyes was you. I couldn’t say then but I was really grateful to you. Through this letter and this chance, I want to tell you again that my gratitude to you is as great as the time we spent together. Hyung, thank you for becoming a member of BTS, thank you for becoming my dependable brother. Please keep staying by my side forever. I love my bro.”


“To. Hoseokie-hyung

This wasn’t my first letter to you so I thought it wouldn’t be hard, but it was indeed not easy. I’m nervous. You’re the one whom I talk and share a lot with so think you’ll know well what I think and what I want to say. What do I think when I see you? “This person is really truthful and sincere”, “This person is really upright and kind”. You are probably the first one that made me understand a person can become this cool just by being truthful and sincere. As your brother and fellow member, I have a lot to learn from you. I wanted to tell you that I know you are always working hard to take care of us and I’m always sincerely thankful to you. Thank you, hyung. I hope you can take care of your body and stop worrying too much. To my hyung who I’m always thankful for, I love you.”


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“I think I would just cut the wire”

Let’s talk about this line. In Avengers, Steve tells Tony he wouldn’t “lay down on a wire” to let somebody else crawl over him. In other words, he accuses him of not being able to sacrifice himself (btw what kind of insult is that, Steve?? It’s not something to accuse somebody of?? But that’s a different subject). We all know it’s not true, as Tony himself proved many times. Carrying the nuke through the wormhole is probably the clearest evidence of that – and a direct contradiction of Steve’s accusation. Maybe the dialogue itself was put there just to emphasize Tony’s sacrifice later in the movie. To me, though, it’s something more. “I think I would just cut the wire.” It’s Tony’s way of looking at problems.

It’s what he did in Iron Man 3 when Rhodey said “We gotta make a decision. We can either save the president, or Pepper. We can’t do both.” The choice was to save someone very important to Tony or someone very important to the country. Which option did he choose? Both. He sent a remote suit to the president’s plane, all the while being on a boat, heading towards Pepper’s direction. He cut the wire.

It’s what he did when one of those living-bomb-guys caught Harley. Tony could either give the man the information he wanted or sacrifice the boy. Which option did he choose? Neither. He gave Harley a hint to use that anti-bullies device which helped him escape. He cut the wire.

It’s exactly what he did when he created the first suit in that cave! He could either build a weapon for the terrorists or die. What option did he choose? Neither. He used his brilliant mind to escape. He cut the wire.

Heck, even Tony’s response to Steve’s insult is cutting the wire in a way. Steve probably didn’t even expect a response at all. I mean, neither “no, I would do that” or “you’re right, I wouldn’t” was a good thing to say in that moment. Without hesitation, Tony chose a third option.

Of course, when he cannot find his own solution, when he is unable to cut the wire, he is more than ready to lay down on it. We’ve seen that, I’ve already mentioned it. The point is, the sacrifice is not always necessary and he knows it. Presented with a choice to save someone and save himself, he’d rather find a way for them all to survive. Laying down on the wire may be noble, but cutting it is just freaking smart. He uses his mind, his technology, to create a third option when there are only two. His mind is his superpower.

It’s not really surprising, then, that he worked so hard to create Ultron. Can you see? The world ending, all of them dying? Steve had a simple solution: we’ll lose together. Well, thank you, Captain, I’d rather not. Tony didn’t agree to just sit there and let that happen. He used his brilliant mind, his superpower, to try to protect the Earth and everybody he loved. This time, like we all know, it didn’t turn out well. But I hope you see the pattern here.

The guy just won’t give up. Bless his heart.

I Hate You (Harry Hook X Reader)

Originally posted by lavendertitties

A/N: I was actually really happy with how this one turned out. I hope you guys like it xxx
Request: Yes!
What about about something with Harry and the daughter of Meg and Hercules? Idk with that wit I feel like they would be a good pair ya know!
Words: 3700 (Holy shit this was a lot longer than planned)
Warnings: Swearing and Fluff

“Ben! I said no. Which word don’t you understand?”
“Come on Y/N, I’m desperate. What am I supposed to do? Turn him away?”
“Come to think of it that’s not such a bad idea”
You knew something was up when Ben called you to his office that morning, he only had meetings there when he wanted something from you. And sure enough, there you were, being sucked into some plan you wanted nothing to do with.
“Y/N it’s not permanent! Just until we make some other arrangements” he said, looking at you with wide eyes, a tactic that usually caused you to cave in.
“I don’t see why it always has to be me!” You fired back, crossing your arms over your chest in protest.
You refused to back down. Being the daughter of Hercules and Meg meant you were fiercely competitive in a way that was often confused for blatant stubbornness, and felt less than enthusiastic to take orders from somebody else. You liked to make your own rules.
“Well, you’re the only student left who doesn’t have a room-mate”
“Fine. Then I’ll take Uma. She seems to just want to keep to herself which is perfectly fine by me.”
You didn’t mind really compromising too much, you’re mothers nature as much of a part of your personality as your father’s.
“She’s rooming with Mal and Evie”.
You spluttered and tried to stop yourself from laughing, knowing full well that living arrangement wouldn’t last for long.
“Queen of hearts daughter?”
“With Lonnie”
You rolled your eyes and sighed
“Okay then, never mind. What about Gil? Gil seems pretty harmless”
“With Jay and Carlos”
“Leah Gothel?”
“Staying with Jane”
“Come on Ben, work with me! What about… um … I don’t know … Hayley Facilier?”
“She’s with Audrey. Look Y/N, I’m only asking because there’s no other option. We’re all out of rooms!”.
You tapped your feet, there was no way you were giving up that easily.
“I swear there’s a rule about boys and girls having separate rooms”
“ Y/N, I’m King, I make the rules”
You huffed once more, taking another deep breath before making a decision you knew you’d regret.
“Okay fine! I’ll room with the pirate!” Ben’s eyes lit up  "What did you say his name is again?“
“Harry. Harry Hook. Thanks Y/N! You won’t regret this!” He said, grabbing your shoulders and pulling you to your dorm.
‘Hmmm” you answered, not entirely convinced the King was right.

You stopped and turned to Ben one more time before opening your dorm door.
“This is going to end badly,” you said flatly.
‘You’ve already said that"
“Yeah, well it seemed worth repeating”.
He chuckled at you, clearly thinking you were joking. You weren’t.
“Come on. He can’t be that bad,” Ben replied, opening the door for you and peering inside your dorm. He nearly jumped out of his skin. “Oh ..wow! This is, well… Different”.
Different was an understatement. You felt your blood start to boil as a you were faced with a tall, red leather jacket clad brunette, swing from your light fitting, painting a red line onto the ceiling that travelled down the walls and across the floor. Most of the walls were tagged with black and red graffiti reading “We ride with the tide” and the floors were already cluttered with miscellaneous pirate paraphernalia. It was safe to say you lost your cool.
“WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE TO MY ROOM!” You screamed charging towards the boy, leaving Ben sheepishly in the doorway.
He dropped from the ceiling so he was stood in front of you, twirling a paintbrush in one hand, a silver hook in the other.
“I decided to make some, how do I put this, improvements. Didn’t think yeh’d mind” He grinned at you taking another step towards you, putting his face uncomfortably close yours. “The names Harry Hook … And you are?”
“GOING TO KILL YOU!” You pushed him backwards “Get this off my walls right now!” You yelled gesturing to the spray paint covering every surface as you charged around the dorm.
“Aren’t ye just a ray of bloody sunshine” he retorted, whistling an unfamiliar tune as he strutted over towards you. “Oh, and seeing as we are skipping the introductions, I thought I’d tell yeh, you’re on my side of the room darlin’ ”.
Your eyes darted towards the pirate, to Ben, and then to the red line, separating one section to the other room to the other. He couldn’t be serious.
“Oh you’ve got to be kidding me” you muttered, starting to square up to Harry who was still grinning at you like a lunatic. He reached forwards, biting the air in front of you.
“Trust me when I say that I don’t do jokes” he replied, barely above a whisper, pushing his hook into the centre of your chest. You shoved it away.
“Ben!” You yelled expecting the King to say something, anything that would be of any use to the situation. He didn’t.
“Well, I’ve got to be going” Ben replied nervously, starting to walk away “I’ll leave you two to… um.. work things out for yourselves”
“Ben! Don’t you dare walk away from me right now!” You shouted after him but it was too late, he was already gone.
“I wouldn’t waste your breath princess, he’s gone”
“I’m not a princess” you growled, charging towards the door after Ben “I’m the daughter of Hercules which makes me a goddess” you added pointedly.
“Ooo, I’m so incredibly sorry your Royal highness. Do forgive me for forgetting to bow down” he replied sarcastically pretending not to have heard you, waving his hook flamboyantly before curtsying.
“I’M NOT A FUCKING PRINCESS! Now look! In fact you know what.. Forget this.”
You charged out of the room but stuck your head, back around the door frame. “This isn’t over Hook”
“Ready for round two when you are…” He paused for a second and smirked “… Princess”
You screamed at him as you stormed down the hallway, knowing full well that life just got a whole lot more difficult.

When you returned to your room later that night, you vowed to prepare for an all out war. Harry Hook was by far the most snarky, inconsiderate human being you had ever met and despite the fact that, yes you found him wildly physically attractive, you wanted him as far away from you as humanly possible. Your plan, as genius as it was, was relatively simple. Annoy the shit out of him until he had no choice but to leave. It was going to be fun.

The pirate pulled himself up from his from his bed, clutching at his ears, glaring at you through the darkness. Struggling to stand up properly, he reached for the light switch, flooding the dorm room with light. There you were, casually vacuuming the carpet in the middle of the night, making sure to create as much noise as humanly possible.
“I THOUGHT, YOU KNOW THE PLACE COULD DO WITH A LITTLE CLEAN UP,” you yelled, competing for your voice to be heard above the whirring of the vacuum.
You smirked to yourself, the look on Harry’s face was priceless, a mixture of anger and pure confusion.
“Nope!” You said in a sing song voice, continuing to move the vacuum up and down across the carpet.
“Y/N I said turn it off now!” Harry growled, charging towards you and taking it from your hands.
“You know, I don’t find you at all intimidating while you’re stood in pyjamas with tiny pirate ships on them” you cooed at him, squeezing his cheeks “Coochy Coochy coo!”
Harry looked down at himself, bare chested wearing only a pair of rather embarrassing shorts. You chuckled at his scowl.
“I could hurt yeh” he said, pulling himself closer and teasing through your hair with his hook “My enemies don’t usually last this long before I hook their pretty little faces”
“Oh how sweet of you! You must really love me then because the last time I checked my face was still in tact”.
You placed a piece of gum you were chewing on the end of his hook and danced on back to bed.
“You’ll regret doing this Y/N,” he said bitterly, pulling the vacuum chord and trudging back over to his bed.
“Sure I will. Right, well I do love having these little chats with you but I have an important meeting with Fairy Godmother in the morning so I’m going to sleep”
With that the lights turned out and you collapsed backwards into bed, feeling slightly accomplished.
“You don’t know what you’ve started princess” whispered the pirate inaudible “You don’t know what you’ve started”

King Ben didn’t really know what to expect when he trudged back up to Y/N’s dorm room the following morning. There had been noise complaints all night from neighbouring rooms on the same wing so he had guessed they still hadn’t worked out their very apparent  differences. He knocked on their door but after no reply he pushed it open himself. He had no idea what to say when he walked in on you pelting Harry with your shoes.
“I swear down Hook where are they?” You howled, picking up a flip flop and throwing it in Harry’s general direction.
He dodged it, virtually crying from laughter as you continue to stomp about.
“I have absolutely no idea what yeh talking about Y/N” he chuckled, clearly lying, catching a high heel and lobbing it back towards you.
“Harry! Please! I have to go, where are my shoes?” You begged, trying to reason with him.
“They’re all over the bloody place!” Neither of you had even noticed Ben standing there observing your thought-provoking behaviour.
Harry convulsed with laughter again until a ballet pump hit him in the face mid-flight.
“Now was that really necessary Princess?”
“I’M NOT A PRINCESS FOR THE LAST TIME!” You yelled at him, finally deciding that you would just have to go barefoot.
You spotted Ben “I told you this was a bad idea” you said, waggling your finger at him. The poor King was speechless.
“Prin-cess, prin-cess,prin-cess…” Harry started chanting in a whisper, causing you to shoot round and glare at him. He was still smirking.
“It’s okay Harry,” You said as you left with Ben, “Because last night, after I finished vacuuming, I fed your pirate hat through the paper shredder”

You and Harry refused to speak to each other until the next morning, when you continued your plan to irritate Harry until he had no choice but to move out. Subtlety was key in your opinion, so all of your moves were small and calculated.
“Morning Harry” you said as sweetly as you could manage, “I made you coffee”.
The boy, furrowed his eyebrows, confused by the gesture but took the mug anyway.
‘You ever hear of a little bit of gratitude?“ You mumbled as you made your way into the bathroom to brush your teeth.
“Apparently not. Please, enlighten me. Give me the benefit of ye vast wisdom” he replied sarcastically, following you.
“Keep rolling your eyes Hook, you might find your brain back their”. You ran your toothbrush under the tap as he winked at you through the bathroom mirror.
He took a sip of his coffee.
“Did you?” He spat the whole thing out “Ye petty little shit. Replacing sugar with salt. I bet ye finding this so very funny aren’t yeh” Harry said completely deadpan.
“Hilarious actually” you remarked, putting the toothpaste onto the bristles and starting to brush your teeth.
“You know what’s even more hilarious?” He started, so you turned your head to face him. The corners of his lips tugged up into a smirk. “Last night, I used your toothbrush”        

“Ben I can’t do this anymore!” You complained to your best friend as you headed to the Tourney fields.
“What do you mean?”
“I woke up this morning to find that he had covered the entirety of my side of the room in pink post it notes, including me, when I was sleeping!” you said, throwing your hands up in the air
Ben gave you a stern look.
“Y/N you’re even worse. Yesterday, when you took his hook, he spent the whole day traipsing around campus with a pirate map you gave him, trying to find it. After all that you’d hidden it under his bed!”
“That was pretty funny though” you said, trying to contain your giggles.
“See you’re just as bad as each other. If I didn’t know any better I’d think you even liked him”
You punched the King in the arm playfully. As much as you wanted it not to be true, you had a sneaking suspicion that Ben was right. All you could think about was Harry, whether it was good or bad, and in some very strange way you began growing fond of the pirate. It was very worrying and you wanted more than anything for it to stop
“Ben you don’t know anything”

You returned back to your room that night, carrying the next stage of the plan. Smiling to yourself as you propped open the door with one hand, cradling Harry’s surprise with the other.
“Honey I’m home!” You screeched jokingly.
“Aren’t I just over the moon” Harry replied, jumping up from the sofa holding one of my dresses which he had cut holes into.
Then he looked at me.
“What the hell are ye holding?”
“Oh this,” you said, setting it down on the floor “This Harry is a cat.”
The kitten looked at me before darting off, springing up onto the window sill and curling up into a ball to sleep.
“I know it’s a fucking cat Y/N.  I want to know why ye brought it into our room” he said, quieter than you would have expected, bringing his face extremely close to yours again. You could feel his breath against you skin.
“Do you always use flirting as an intimidation technique or is it just me who’s personal space you invade on a daily basis”
“Y/N! I’m allergic to cats”
“Oh really! I never knew that.” You lied.
Of course you knew, that was the whole reason you got the cat in the first place.
“Mr Shnookem’s is staying exactly where he is”
“I’m telling ye now Y/N, the first time you take yeh eyes of that thing I’ll…”
You pushed your index finger to his lips, taking him by surprise.
“ Shhh I don’t want to hear it Harry”
You dropped your hand and walked to Mr Shnookem’s, just as he sneezed hysterically, giggling to yourself as you felt his eyes burn into you.

*Short time skip to the end of the week*

“Geez Y/N, with the amount of times you scream my name a day next door probably think we are…”
“What have you done with him?”
You had woken up to find Mr Shnookem’s was no longer sat at the foot of your bed like he did every night, and had spent the whole morning searching for him. You had checked everywhere the kitten could have wander off to, to no avail, with Harry being the only logical culprit for his disappearance.
“Yeh not seriously talking about that mangey cat are ye?” He asked barely looking up from the bowl of cake he was eating
“That cat never did anything to you” you spat “Well, tell me! What have you done with him?”
Harry raised an eyebrow at you, still not moving.
“I didn’t touch the stupid thing. Ye probably scared it off with ye non-stop scre…”
“I HATE YOU!” You slammed your hands down on the table Harry was sat at.
You loved that cat and were becoming more concerned and annoyed at Harry every second he refused to tell you where it’d gone. Harry slammed his bowl full of cake down and stood up, to stare you in the eye.
“Oh, ye hate me?” The pirate began “Join the club! There are weekly meetings at the corner of Fuck You Street and Kiss my Ass Boulevard”
“And to think I was finally warming up to the idea of becoming friends with you,” You said, but the tone was far more dispirited than you had expected it to be.
You turned and started to trudge away, before the pirate could see you tear up.
“Can ye stop accusing me for one min… Wait, are ye crying?” Harry’s voice softened towards the end of his sentence, a hint of confusion etched into the Scottish accent.
As much as you tried, you couldn’t help but cry. You looked back at Harry with blurry eyes, watching his shift in demeanour as he tried to work out what to do about the situation.
“I want my cat back!” You wailed like a toddler, your face crumpling as you wiped your running nose, no longer caring what he thought of you.
Harry dropped his smirk and instinctively pulled you into a hug, wrapping his strong arms around, and stroking the back of your head.
“Ye know I really didn’t do anything to him” he started, squeezing you a little tighter. “But if that stupid cat means that much to ye, I’ll help ye find it”
You shuffled backwards a little, looking up at Harry who towered slightly above you.
“Thanks,” you said meekly “I’d like that”.

Harry took your hand as you scowered the grounds of Auradon Prep for the runaway cat, purposefully ignoring your gaze as your palms brushed beside one another. It had become dark by now so the two of you began calling out for the kitten, pointing a torch in the direction of any trees or bushes where he could have been hiding.
“MR SHNOOKEM’S!” Harry called out, “Ye couldn’t have picked a more ridiculous name now could ye?”
“Hey! I think it’s cute,” you defended “Ridiculous, yes, but cute. MR SHNOOKEMS!”
“Sounds like somebody I know” the pirate mumbled.
“Did you jus…”
“MR SHNOOKEMS!” Yelled Harry cutting you off mid-sentence.
Your eyes lingered on Harry’s face, fixated on the blue of his eyes. He caught you smiling at him.
“What?” He asked.
“Nothing it’s just, maybe you’re not as bad as I thought”
“Are ye softening up to me Y/N?” Harry joked, a hint of cheekiness leaking back into his accent.
“Shut it! The word bad is still in the sentence” You laughed, lacing your fingers tighter with his.
“Oh thank god! I would have had to cancel my war plans if not. Ye should see what I have planned for tomorrow”  
“Of all the possible villains, why did I have to get you?” You sighed theatrically, clearly joking.
'Of all the princess’s why did I have to get…“
At the mention of the word princess you shoved Harry backwards, causing him to stumble and fall head first into one of the flowerbeds surrounding the castle. You burst into hysterical laughter, before offering a hand to the pirate, who was whispering profanities to himself
“Yeh way stronger than you look ye kn… Well, well well, look what we have here!”
From the flower bed Harry pulled a very scruffy but easily recognisable Mr Shnookem’s, scooping it up in his arms and handing him you. Immediately, you nuzzled your face into the cats fur, wrapping it in a warm embrace. A beaming smile spread across both of your faces, as the two of you let out an ecstatic cheer, Harry grabbing one of your hands to twirl around in glee, celebrating at your success.
“We found him!” You giggled.
“I found him,” Harry corrected, sticking his tongue out at you and reeling you in closer with the hand he had been spinning you with
You pouted.
“I love you” you said, barely above a whisper.
“If ye tell that damn cat ye love him one more time, I swear I’ll…”
“I wasn’t talking about to the cat”
There was an uneasy silence that seemed to last a lifetime
“Y/N, your lip’s bleeding”
“How can that possibly matter?,” you said panicked at the confession you accidentally made and the fact that Harry wasn’t reacting “Did you not hear what I just sa..”
He didn’t give you time to react before he leaned in and kissed you, a subtle taste of metallic blood lingering across your lips. He ran his hand down your neck and along your collarbone, pulling away and blinking at you. You flung yourself into his arms, Mr Shnookem’s and all, letting go of the remaining reservations you had about the pirate boy . You ran your fingers along Harry’s cheekbones, down his chest and curving onto his back, tracing the contours of his shoulders blades. You felt him shudder slightly at your touch creating a the buzz of electricity. You reached for his hand, pressing your thumb against his wrist as he snuggled into your hair. You could feel the blood going through his veins, an indicator of how fast his heart was beating.
Neither of you moved until the kitten climbed between the two of you and began to lick Harry’s face. You laughed a little.
“See, Mr Shnookem’s does like you”
“I’m still allergic to the bloody thing” Harry shot back, pushing you playfully by the shoulder to get the cat away from him.
“It’s a good job I picked up these for you then,” You said, reaching into you back pocket and shaking a tub of allergy medication at Harry.
He titled his head at you, staring into your eyes with a mixture of curiosity and amusement.
“What?” You said, picking at a thread on your jumper nervously  "You forgot to pick up your prescription”
Harry let out a hearty belly laugh and wrapped you back into a hug, squeezing you until you have to pull away for air.
“Daughter of Hercules”
“Son of Hook”
“I. Love. You”. Harry brushed his lips gently against your forehead sending you into another fit of giggles.
“Does this mean we can get rid of the red line in our dorm room now?”
“Ye know what, that doesn’t sound like the worse idea”

✰ ° › movie dates with peter parker would include...

AUTHOR’S NOTE — it’s been a couple days since i’ve posted an imagine, so i wanted to give y’all a little something to hold you over while i work on my requests. honestly there isn’t much for me to say here so with all of that out of the way, i hope you guys like this little blurb i drafted in between working on all the cute ideas you guys sent in and as always if you have any requests send them in !!

- so you and peter have been dating for awhile now and despite the fact that you’re well past the honeymoon stage of your relationship, he’s still adamant about taking you out every friday night.

- and you’ve tried to convince him that he really doesn’t have to do that, at least not as often as he does. but the boy literally adores you and you’re his first girlfriend so he wants to make sure that he’s doing everything right to keep you happy.

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Originally posted by insane-angels

Pairing: Chris x Reader
Hello can you please write a Chris Evans imagine where you’re a “non-famous/regular” person and he falls in love with you but you guys are 13 years apart and somehow make it work? Thank you
cursing maybe? the word sex like once. None really.
Thank you to the anon who requested this! I’m sorry it took a little bit for me to write, it was kind of a hard one because I had so many idea’s for it, but this is the one I liked the best, so I hope you like it too.

It was the specs of light shining just right through the curtains, that woke Chris up. He absolutely cherished moments like this. Just as the sun was rising, before the stress or the world seeped into his brain, with you curled up on his chest sleeping peacefully; these were the moments he lived for.

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“John (like George in The Beatles) was considered the ‘quiet’ one. The other three were always chattering, scheming, bickering, laughing, and projecting, but, at least in our sessions, John was quite happy to go along with whatever the others were up for. He was a quiet, gentle person, really very easy and undemanding to deal with; a sweet soul. He was a sort of classic bass player… occasionally he would get talkative, but the other three were always on, like bumblebees. 

He wasn’t shy about having his picture taken. He never tried to hide or turn his head away and he was just as concerned as the others about getting his hair right! He just didn’t say a lot.” 

- Mick Rock, Classic Queen

Adventure // Grayson Dolan



A/N: What up guys long time no post. Sorry about that by the way! School is currently killing me! I am also sick with a cold and have lost my voice. I will try my hardest to post at least four time a week. 

ALSO! If you send me request through my inbox please specify if you want to go as anon or not! I am going to start putting you all as anon if you send them through my inbox from now on! Just giving you guys a little heads up (: 

REQUESTED: by anon, basically  it’s like the reader and Grayson go on like an adventure together so they go to waterfalls etc and ride around in the car and stuff and it’s really cute and fluffy? x 

Here ya go I hope you like it! 

The sun was set up high as your clock showed two in the afternoon. You were lying in bed in your pajamas not planning on going out. Your hair was tossed up in a lost bun while your face was fresh with no make-up. The tv was on loud as your favorite tv show played. The apartment you lived in was quiet from your roommate being out with her boyfriend. 

Your boyfriend was currently at meetings so you didn’t bother to make plans with him. The meetings could take from an hour to two hours tops depending on what they were discussing. You didn’t bother to make any plans because he had over three meetings this morning. 

Hearing your phone ring you picked it up and smiled when you saw Grayson’s face appear on your screen. 

Sliding the screen you pressed the phone to your ear, “Hey babe! How are the meetings going?” 

“Hey baby, I’m now just now leaving the last meeting. I was calling to tell you to change into a bathing suit and bring a change of clothes. We are going on an adventure,” he said into the phone making you smile and get up from your bed. 

“See you in a bit then babe,” you spoke while grabbing the first bathing suit you found. Saying your goodbye’s the two of you hanged up. Nodding at your appearance in the mirror you slide on a pair of high waisted shorts and a blue v-neck shirt you got on sale at your local Wal-Mart. 

Receiving a text from Grayson a few minutes later you grabbed your bag of clothes and quickly ran out your apartment. 

Walking up to his car you smiled and got inside. 

“Hey Gray,” you smiled while leaning over to press a kiss on his soft lips. 

“Hey Y/N, prepare for the most fun day of your life!” He exclaimed making you giggle. 

The two of you were walking through the forest. You had no idea as to where Grayson was taking you but he looked confident on knowing where whatever he was looking for was. Finally after fifteen more minutes of walking you two heard a loud noise; a waterfall. 

Gasping as you saw the beautiful waterfall surrounded by large rocks and flowers adorning the crevices. 

“Babe, how’d you find this place?” You asked him while setting your bag down on a log. 

“Ethan and I were walking here a few days ago and stumbled up on it. I knew you would like it so I decided to bring you over here and show it to you. Plus I brought us a little picnic that we can have here once we get hungry.” He pointed out making you turn your attention to a perfectly set picnic blanket on the floor with food and flowers sitting on it. 

“Aww, you are the best boyfriend ever.” You gushed while pressing a quick kiss on his cheek. Grayson’s cheeks turned a bright pink as you complimented him. Reaching over to your shirt you quickly took it off and then continued to unbutton your shorts. Once you were done undressing you set your clothes in the bag and fixed your bikini bottoms making sure nothing was too overly exposed. 

Turning to look at your boyfriend who had a smirk on his face you lightly pushed him and walked towards the edge of the water. 

Diving inside the water you felt a cool sensation crawl all over your skin. Swimming up to the surface you smiled while removing the wet hair from your face. 

“Come on babe, the water feels great!” You exclaimed as you watched your boyfriend take his shirt off. Soon he cannonballed inside the water making you giggle. As soon as he resurfaced he was swimming next to you and pressed a sweet kiss on your lips. 

“Race ya to the waterfall,” you whispered against his lips before quickly taking off. 

“Hey you cheater!” Grayson teasingly yelled before swimming after you. 

As you were reaching the waterfall you felt his arm wrap around your leg making you swim back up. Watching his head resurface back up once he was ahead of you, being the mature 17 year old you poked your tongue out at him. 

Taking in a deep breath you went back inside the water and swam directly to the waterfall. Once the two of you were on the other side of the beautiful waterfall Grayson wrapped his arms around your waist and began to sweetly press soft kisses on your neck. 

“I love you,” he whispered as the two of you watched the waterfall. 

“I love you too,” you responded back while turning around to kiss him. 

The two of you stayed in the water for another two hours playing marco pollo at one point.

Once you were both tired of swimming you two got out and laid down on the picnic blanket Grayson had laid out earlier. 

“How were the meetings? I asked you earlier today but instead of responding you told me to change,” you giggled while taking a bite out of the sandwiches Grayson made. 

“Sorry about that. It was the same old thing. Figuring out shoots and interviews. We won’t get a solid for sure schedule until next week. We also talked about going on tour again but that’s on the maybe section of work right now,” he explained. Nodding your head you got back up from your spot and went to lie down next to him. 

The sun was now slowly starting to go down causing the weather to get chiller. The trees leaves rustled against one another as you rested your head on Grayson’s lap. The two of you sat in silence enjoying one another’s company. Grayson began to run his fingers through your hair taking out the knots. Closing your eyes you felt your body relax as his fingers massaged your scalp. 

“You wanna go for a ride?” He asked quietly. Humming in response you opened an eye and was met with his gorgeous hazel ones. 

“I’d love too,” you said. 

Getting up from the floor the two of you began to collect your things. Once everything was packed the two of you began your journey to his car. 

The scenic view on your semi long walk was beautiful. Flowers, bushes, and trees surround the two of you. Not another human was in sight of the two of you giving you the privacy you both craved whenever you would go out together. 

Don’t get it wrong. You love the fact that Grayson has so many supportive fans who want to meet him when they see him. You know Grayson loves to meet his fans all the time and would never deny them a picture. 

Getting to the car you set everything in the trunk of his car before going to sit in the passenger seat. Turning the radio up on blast you began to belt out lyrics as he began to drive around the deserted area. 

“YOUR BODY A BLESSING GIRL. I AIN’T TRYING TO PRESSURE HER!” You screamed out completely off tune making Grayson’s beautiful loud laugh ring inside the car. 

“SHE MESSED WITH THE TEMPERATURE, come on babe join me!” You teased while the wind from the open windows blew your long hair back.  

“HEART WROTE THE SONG BUT I AM THE MESSENGER!” The two of you happily belted out the lyrics not caring that neither of you could sing. 

Halfway down the long drive you rested your head on his shoulder and sighed contently. You loved how carefree and happy you were around him. You loved the fact that he would call you and just ask you to go on small adventures with him to help him clear his head after a long stressful day of work. 

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The sun was long gone giving light to the other half of the world. The moon illuminated the city as a few rare stars surrounded it. You were currently lying in the back of Grayson’s car cuddled up to him tired from how busy the day was.

The windows were all rolled down as the car was parked away from people’s view. Your eyes were growing heavy from how exhausted you felt. 

“You feel sleepy?” Grayson asked you while rubbing the back of your hand with his thumb gently. 

“Yeah, a little bit.” you mumbled while snuggling into his chest breathing in his natural scent. 

“Go to sleep. I’ll wake you up in a few,” he mumbled before pressing a kiss on your head. Finally you allowed to sleep to overtake your body but before you fell asleep you heard Grayson mumble something that made your heart skip one to many beats. 

“Gosh one day I’m going to make you my wife.” 

“I love you,” you softly mumbled before finally going to sleep.  


Originally posted by katieannwicked

words: 1k

pairing: eventual Peter Parker x Reader


request:Peter Parker x Reader where she’s Tony’s cousin and she’s with X men?? (Her powers are Telekinesis and pyrokinesis and she’s kinda more serious??)

A/N: Hi everyone :) So this is a prologue/prequel/not really type of thing for a new fic! This part is really just to give the reader a bit of a background-ish/buildup. The part where the reader meets Peter will be the next part! If you guys have any questions, comments or criticism about it, you can leave them in my Ask Box.. Hope you guys like it :)

Moving from a place that was secluded from the rest of society and surrounded by people like you to one of the most populated cities in the world with only knowing a couple of people really sucks.

Or at least that’s how I felt when Professor Xavier told me that he had come in contact with one of my living family members. I was left in the school of ‘gifted youngsters’ by my parents, and never heard from them since. The professor had since then raised me with the help of the other adults at the school. It was my home and now I had to leave everything I had known to live with strangers.

“It won’t be so bad you know,” I heard the voice of the Professor say softly as he rolled into what used to be my room.

“How do you know? I don’t even know them, professor, and then I’ll have to go to a new school with completely new students. I have to keep my powers a secret because if they found out,they’d all shun me,” I sighed as I turned to look at my hands.

“I can feel it, you’ll find people who will like you just the way you are. Just like everyone here,” he placed a hand on my shoulder and gave it a reassuring squeeze.

“Right,” I mumbled as I mentally prepared myself for the move.

“Who are you?” I asked as I blankly stared at the man with the overly expensive car waited at the front of the school.

“Really? You don’t know who I am? Do you not watch TV?” He took off the sunglasses he was wearing and looked at me in disbelief.

“TV is boring, I’d rather much just watch movies or read books,” I shrugged.

“I’m Tony Stark, genius, billionaire, philanthropist, and your cousin,” he stated matter-of-factly.

“Nice, I’m _______, pyrokinetic, teen, nerd,” I replied as I adjusted the strap of my backpack. I only had a few belongings that were all crammed into a large suitcase and my few valuables in my backpack.

“I can tell that we’ll get along just fine,” he then turned to look at the Professor, “I appreciate you for letting me to be able to take care of her.”

“I can see that she’ll be in good hands, though please do bring her to visit, she’s like family to all of us,” the professor nodded and shook hands with Tony.

“I will,” Tony agreed before he look at me, “ready to go?”

I turned and gave the professor one last hug and whispered into his ear, “thank you so much professor.”

“I’ll always keep in contact with you, dear, don’t worry,” he embraced me back and patted my shoulder.

I sighed and let go before turning to Tony, “ready as I’ll ever be.”

He popped the trunk of the car and I placed the suitcase inside, I would have used my telekinesis, but I wanted to keep that power to myself.

“Goodbye, Professor, I’ll see you soon,” I frowned slightly as I waved at him and got inside the car.

“See you soon, ______, don’t give him any problems,” Professor Xavier smiled as he waved back slightly.

Tony spoke with the Professor a few more moments before going around and climbing into the driver’s side of the car and began to pull away from the entrance of the school before driving away.

“So you’re pyrokinetic? Fire powers, right?” Tony asked as he sped through the streets, glancing at me before watching the road.

“Yeah, I’ve been mastering it for years,” I nodded as I made a small flame appear at the tip of my finger.

“That’s pretty neat, just be careful to not burn anything,” he acknowledged and we fell to an awkward silence.

To fill it, Tony pressed a few buttons before classic rock began to break it. The familiar voice of Angus Young and his guitar bumped through the speakers as Shoot to Thrill began to play. My fingers began to tap against my thigh as I bobbed my head to the beat.

“You like classic rock, too,kid?” Tony asked as the very corners of his lips turned up to a smile.

“Of course, AC/DC is one of my favorite bands ever,” then we both fell into a conversation filled with more classic rock bands and which ones were the best.

Before I knew it, the car had began to slow down as we had arrived at what I assumed was where we would be living. A large building with some sort of large bend let the car stop right at the entrance of the building.

“Holy crap,” I said as I stepped out of the car and looked around.

“It’s nice isn’t it,” He said as he got out.

“Yeah,” I nodded slowly.

“Well let’s get you situated and then I can have Vision show you around,” he said as we walked inside and into an elevator.

“Vision? Who’s that?”

“My android type grandson? It’s a complicated situation,” He briefly explained.

The elevator doors opened to a large lavish living room and someone, well I think it was someone, was reading a book as they sat on the couch. It must have been who Tony was talking about, he was green and red but wore civilian clothing.

“Tony you’ve arrived,”an english accent flowed out as they set their book down. They stood up and walked over to to us and held out a hand towards me, “______ I presume? I am Vision, it’s nice to meet you.”

I shook his hand gently, feeling the smooth texture of his hand wrap around my own, it felt almost skin like, but it lacked the warmth humans usually had.  “It’s nice to meet you, too.”

Tony’s cell phone began to rang, he had ignored it at first, but gave up and answered it. Before he left, he looked to Vision, “Can you show her around Vis? It’s a call I can’t miss.” And whispered, “It’s Senator Ross.”

“Of course,” he nodded and Tony walked off. Vision turned to me, “do you need assistance with your suitcase?”

“It’s alright, thank you. It’s pretty light.” I shook my head and we began walking down the hall, presumably to where I would be staying.

It was going to take a while to get used to.

some cool news for you!!!

hey yall soooo i am giving yall this news in hopes to lift my spirits because im feeling really sad and depressed tonight with some suicide ideation (different from suicidal, don’t worry i am safe and not in danger just rn im like “yo wouldn it be good to feel the sweet release of death)

ANYWAY, i promise you all im okay

so, i have a new job starting up. i won’t disclose what it is (but i can tell ya off anon/if you message me if you’re itching to know)

and its, very, VERY well paying and works well with my mental health.

and with this money, i can move back to the city.  rose can have her own room ANDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD i can adopt another bird. 

and it has the potential to really be life changing. so ill keep you updated on the goings of it which it should start up fully end of this month. it can be financially life changing.

and when its going, if ANY of you need help with vet bills please let me know and i will pay as much as i can for them. because all of you have helped me, im hoping this time i can finally give back.  i know money is stupid, but it makes the world go round and i have the potential to make a lot of it.

im thinking of adopting a grey to keep rose company (because lets face it i cannot deal with TWO cockatoos ngl- and rose needs the company of a calmer and collected avian friend. and tbh, she’d love a boyfriend)

and, i am looking into a potential ESA for myself and unfortunately rose or a bird esp parrots do not work for them LOL. i thought i could maybe make it work, but alas as you all know parrots are wild animals. and they will always be wild and that is TOTALLY ok.

i was considering a dog but they are a lot of work (i know i am laughing because parrots are way more work but dogs are a lot ok) 

im thinking a cat. specifically a kitten so they can grow used to bird noises. of course theyd be separate at all times (and hopefully ill be able to rent a house so there will be a specific “bird room”) 

so i guess im asking advice too, what cat breeds make good therapy animals? ive always wanted a sphynx or peterbald ngl. 

anyway i dont know where this is going and thanks for reading if you did.

ive just been having a terrible night

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Kirikami please! I really liked your last one for them >///<

Aah, I’m happy you liked them!


  • Who said “I love you” first: Kirishima did technically, but Kaminari was the first one to say it in a romantic sense. Kirishima is the kind of person who, once getting close enough to someone, he’ll randomly throw out the ‘I love you phrase’ about anything. You could break a glass plate and he’d tell you that the loved you while helping you pick up the mess. Kaminari, however, believes that the phrase has a lot of weight to it and doesn’t tell someone that he loves them unless they’re practically inseparable, family, or he loves them romantically. The first time Kaminari said it, Kirishima might have cried just a little.
  • Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background: Kaminari, he’s always on his phone and he can’t deny that he sometimes presses the power button sometimes just to see Kirishima’s smiling face pop up on the screen.
  • Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror: Neither of them do, but Kirishima tried to once but he broke the mirror. Kaminari decided that Kirishima could leave sticky notes around the house if it really meant that much to him, but Kirishima lost interest/forgot to write more notes within a week. They still find bright pink sticky notes they lost in the couch cushions sometimes.
  • Who buys the other cheesy gifts: Kaminari. It started off as a ‘Look at this really edgy key-chain I found, you used to be into this stuff right—’ thing as a throwback joke of sorts, but Kirishima was so happy about receiving a gift that Kaminari still buys them.
  • Who initiated the first kiss: Kirishima tried to but it didn’t go well and he headbutted Kaminari. The next time, Kaminari initiated the kiss and it went well, no one was injured. Kirishima still gets points for trying, though!
  • Who kisses the other awake in the morning: Kaminari, he always wakes up first. Kirishima’s forehead, cheeks, and nose must be kissed before Kaminari even considers getting out of bed, it’s a morning routine at this point.
  • Who starts tickle fights: Kirishima! He likes hugging Kaminari from behind and placing his hands on his waist, it’s a nice cover-up that Kaminari always relaxes into before Kirishima commences the tickle fight.
  • Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower: Both of them do! Though there’s nearly always a ‘You’re not going to accidentally electrocute us right’ line from Kirishima and a ‘Are you sure you’re not going to cut us both if you slip’ line from Kaminari thrown into the conversation. It’s mostly playful banter. Mostly.
  • Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch: Kirishima does, he’ll randomly show up and drag Kaminari away from his work to go out and eat.
  • Who was nervous and shy on the first date: Kirishima was a nervous wreck and Kaminari spent most of the date asking if Kirishima needed to be excused because the expression on his face was not one that said he was happy to be there.
  • Who kills/takes out the spiders: Kirishima. Kaminari isn’t going near the insect and, despite being grateful for Kirishima removing it, they tend to argue about whether or not they should just kill it or release it for a few minutes.
  • Who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk: Kaminari; Kirishima loudly proclaims his love without liquor in his system, whereas Kaminari becomes a mess of slurred ‘I love you’s and really bad boyfriend jokes— Kirishima’s personal favorite is ‘Is that shirt boyfriend material because holy fuck you’re my boyfriend dude what the fuck we should get more drinks to celebrate.’

anonymous asked:

What are your headcanons for the first time with the marauders?

Omg my heart <3 So as usual I tried to make these cute but also realistic so I hope you like them!  Slightly smutty?  So it’s under the cut :P

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I dare you guys to name each FT ship it appears in this video.

I did my best with this video. My computer is running really slow because of the amount of videos I had to download 😂 but it was worth it. I hope you guys liked it as much as I did!

As for the ships I couldn’t add. I’ll be making another AMV :3



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Pretending (AU)

Amy Santiago isn’t one for telling lies – especially when it comes to lying to her mother. But when the latter pays her a visit for the weekend and starts telling her about a guy she wants to set her up with less than five minutes after she’s arrived, and her roommate happens to appear in the room at the exact same time, she isn’t really thinking when she lets the words out.

“Mom, this is Jake… my boyfriend.”

College Roommates/Fake Dating AU.

A/N: This is my first attempt at writing some Peraltiago AU, and also one of my first attempts at writing for them at all, so… I just hope it won’t be too bad and you’ll like it :)

Plus that’s literally the longest thing I’ve ever written in English, whose not my mother tongue, in my whole life, so… even though I rewrote and re-read this I’m sure I left some mistakes unfixed. And maybe that’s not as “smooth” as it could be, but I’m still figuring out my writing style when it comes to do so in English so the longer it gets, the harder it becomes for me. That’s why, if someone would actually be interested in being my beta-reader for possible future works… I’d love to have one! And since I’m still quite new here that could be a good way to meet people also :3

Read it on FF.net (along with my first 2 attemps at writing for this fandom, even though I’m not really proud of them tbh haha) or under the cut!

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A Little Late

Originally posted by unchxxrted

Request: If this is ok, can I also ask about Harry Hook x Reader based on that dialogue: - I’m not acting like a good boy if you wearing this at the party - It’s a ball - Whatever - …Is that a promise? - It is - Well, then I’m definitely wearing this at the ball (I hope you don’t mind that I couldn’t include the last few quotes, I’m really sorry bout that!)
Rating: T (Borderline smut)
Warnings: Swearing and implied smut (KIDS LOOK AWAY)
A/N: This is the first SORTA suggestive fic that I’ve ever made, so I hope you guys like it! @pizzaplanethq @blog-lady-vi

Your new home, Auradon, wasn’t as bad as you thought. Sure, there was the occasional pretentious douche, but most of the students at Auradon Prep were very nice and understanding.

Some were a little too nice and understanding to your boyfriend, Harry.

Of course, the princesses and fairies at Auradon Prep immediately took a liking to Harry, supposedly falling for the “bad boy” act. And like a smooth “bad boy” he was, he took all the attention in, smiling smugly at all his new fans. Sometimes you felt the urge to knock that smirk off his face, but then his obsessive posse of fangirls would probably hunt you down, regardless of you being his significant other.

After the Cotillion, more dances or similar types of events were scheduled. Apparently the people in Auradon get really excited about getting dressed for a night and dancing the night away. You couldn’t blame them, you fell in love with the glitz and glamour right away.

Auradon wasn’t cheap on ballroom dances, that’s for sure.

Tonight, for the second time of the week, another dance was planned by Fairy Godmother for King Ben. “You could never have enough parties!” The woman would say as she set off to organize another big-budget extravaganza.

To be honest, your feet were sore from all the dances, but the excessive amount of food lured you in. As long as there was free food involved, you were in.

Unfortunately, Harry didn’t feel the same. He was still trying to get used to all the fanciness and frivoloties of Auradon and after just one dance, he was spent.

Your boyfriend whined from the bed, groaning as you tried to make him put on a tuxedo. He absolutely despised these events. “Why can’t we just stay in bed? I’m pretty sure the loud music made me deaf.”

Rolling your eyes, you set the suit aside and gave up on trying to force him to wear it. You crossed your arms, walking away from him and hoping he’ll take the bait. “Fine… maybe I’ll just go dance with Chad instead. He surely won’t mind anyway.”

After a moment or two, Harry sighed. “I’ll get changed.”

You let out a cheer, celebrating for getting Harry to give in. You gave him a hug, excited and happy that he was going. “Thank you!”

“You’re lucky I love you.” Harry lazily grabbed the suit, heading for the bathroom to get dressed. Meanwhile, you eyed your closet. The past week, you and Evie had been scouring through fabrics and new clothes, trying to find the perfect dress. And you did.

Harry’s heart would probably stop if he saw what you were wearing to the dance.

Smirking, you grabbed the shimmery dress off the closet and started getting changed, thinking of how Harry would react if he saw it. Man, he would probably reject going to the dance altogether. But that was the best part.

Finally, as you added in the final touches to the dress and fixed your makeup, you smiled at your look. The dress accented your figure and made your eyes pop, making you look even more gorgeous than you already were. Man, you were gonna make some heads roll tonight.

“I’m not acting like a good boy if you’re wearing this at that stuffy party.” Harry spoke from the doorway, leaning against it as he took in your appearance. His eyes were obviously darkened, and there was something in his eyes that made you weak in the knees. This night wasn’t gonna last as long as you thought.

“It’s a ball, not a party.” You corrected him, swallowing the lump in your throat. You knew from the look in his eyes that he would rather not go to the ball. You were afraid to find out what he wanted to do instead, but at the same time as equally excited.

He rolled his eyes, moving closer to you and staring at you as you looked at yourself in the mirror. “Whatever. Why don’t we just stay here, hm? I’m sure we could figure something else out that’s way more fun…”

You chuckled, lightly shoving him away. “I worked hard on this dress, I am not having it destroyed or ripped apart so soon. Besides, if you go to the dance, I’ll make sure we’ll do the thing you want to do right after.”

“Is that a promise?”

“It is.”

“But wouldn’t you rather do that thing now?” He trailed off, walking away as you absorbed what he was offering. It was very tempting… but the others would wonder where you were. You sighed. There were plenty other balls and dances this season… surely being a little late wouldn’t make a difference.

Needless to say, you didn’t make it to the ball.


I just spent way too long making myself a Spider-Man Homecoming sticker for my laptop. I did it free handed (super dumb-I should have used a ruler but I’m lazy) and I touched it up a little but I already took these pics lol. It’s not perfect but neither am I ;) I’ve been wanting this sticker really bad but the one on amazon looked weird to me and I didn’t like it so I tried making my own haha. I keep wanting to touch it up though 😩🙈 that’s the OCD artist in me lol! Hope you guys are all doing well!!! ❤️🕷❤️ -Danielle

HEY EVERYONE! How’s it going? So onto news, I am about half way through the year for my schooling, and so far I have managed pretty well. The only thing is though is money is getting really tight.

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So I’m hoping you guys would like me to start putting up commissions again. It would help me out a lot. (maybe some YCH as well)

And I wanna post a big collage of what I have been doing! So you can see I’m improving!

I’m gonna restructure the commissions to stuff I can manage easily and make it so it only takes a few days to complete at the max. (I don’t like leaving people hanging)

Thanks for reading! I have to get back to work now. Bye!