i waited for you so patiently

Friend Zone - 2

Summary:

You had had a crush on your best friend for as long as you could remember, there was definitely no doubt about that. He never saw you that way and it was best that you came to terms with that. It didn’t help when he got a girlfriend and you were forced to get rid of your feelings. It didn’t help at all.

Originally posted by yccnseok

Genre: Angst

Admin: Nova

Word Count: 2.4k

Warnings:

Extremely triggering, mentions of suicide, suicide attempts, mentions of rape, small rape section.
Please be aware I don’t want this to be extremely triggering but I will have a part of that and I hope it is still readable to others.
I want my stories to be real without sugar coating anything but I will try my best to minimize it if possible.

1

After hanging out with everyone you sat at the dining table in your apartment. Alone. Jungkook had dropped off Yuna and was going to come back after. For at least an hour you sat by yourself drinking tea.

You were honestly thankful for the time you got to spend alone, it allowed you to think about everything. You realized after some time in your thoughts that being jealous and mad wasn’t going to get you anywhere. You knew Jungkook didn’t feel the same way so why were you going to act childish over something you couldn’t get?

You decided that the best and most adult thing to do would to get over your feelings and support Jungkook the best you could.

Interrupting your thoughts the door opened and in walked Jungkook. You gave him a warm smile and brought your warm cup of tea closer to you.

“Welcome home.”

“Hey Y/n.” Jungkook greeted and took a seat at the dining table across from you. “Can we talk?”

You started to get anxious. You weren’t necessarily nervous about anything but you hated when people made you wait in anticipation for what was to come next. You nodded your head and urged him to continue speaking.

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about Yuna.” He sighed, a hint of guilt in his voice.

“Kookie don’t be sorry it’s fine, you could have told me whenever you were ready.” You waved off.

“Yeah but I’m more sorry about not telling her about you. You are my best friend after all.”

“Well why didn’t you?” You asked curiously staring down at the dark liquid remaining in your cup.

“I thought she would be jealous or something, or get the wrong idea.” He explained fiddling with his fingers. Your heart ached but you tried pushing the feeling away. You stood up and wrapped your arms around Jungkook’s shoulders resting your head atop of his.

“It’s all fine don’t worry about it. Just promise me one thing.”

“What?”

“You don’t forget about me and tell me ahead of time if she comes over, I’m not into third wheeling.”

Jungkook chuckled, turning around and wrapping his arms around you. “I promise, and I could never forget you Y/n, you’re the best.”

“I know.” You sighed.


The next week carried on as usual. You went to your classes and either came home to study or hung out with Tae and Jimin who had a similar schedule to yours and offered to hang out often. Jungkook usually hung out with you as well but he was spending most of his time with Yuna and you didn’t mind.

That was all until Friday rolled around and the entire group was invited to a party and to your dismay, you had to tag along.

You didn’t mind parties but the effort you had to put in into going was always tiring.

You sat on your living room couch waiting impatiently for Jungkook. To many theories or assumptions that women took longer to get ready it was all a lie when it came to Jungkook. What usually took you 30 minutes to get ready took him and hour and a half.

“Kookie I’m waiting!” You yelled out.

“I’m almost ready!”

You knew he was probably struggling to find a shirt to wear for the important occasion. You felt your clothes were casual yet appropriate. You dressed and a black skirt, a black and white striped tee and a plain black bomber jacket paired with black booties. You felt your outfit also showed your mood.

“Okay okay Y/n, I chose this but i’m not sure if I should just wear a white shirt instead and keep it simple.” You groaned in response looking at him. He wore his timberlands, jeans, a flannel wrapped around his waist with a black shirt and a jacket. It was cute and casual so you didn’t see the problem.

“No that looks fine keep it. Why are you making a big deal on what you wear?” You asked standing up and walking towards him.

“I want to impress Yuna, she’s coming too.” You nodded.

“Cool, is she meeting us or..?”

“We’re gonna pick her up is that alright?” He asked walking towards the front door and grabbing his keys. You and Jungkook usually rode to parties together but you didn’t mind Yuna tagging along, as long as you weren’t the one that had to stay sober.

“That’s fine, are you gonna drink?”

“Nah, not tonight.”

You clapped your hands “Yes, let’s go.”


You two arrived at Yuna’s apartment. You got into the back seat and Jungkook went to bring back Yuna. You waited patiently texting Taehyung back and forth notifying him that you all were on your way and he only responded with impatient replies.

The car door opened and Yuna sat in the passenger seat while Jungkook got into the driver’s seat.

“Hello.” You greeted towards Yuna. Either she didn’t hear you or chose to ignore you because she immediately asked Jungkook, “So who’s party is this?”

You and Jungkook made eye contact in the mirror, you raised a knowingly brow and he only shrugged.

“One of Namjoon’s friends I think, we never really know we just go.” Jungkook replied beginning to drive off. Jungkook and Yuna continued to talk while you zoned out looking at the buildings that passed by on your way. You hadn’t noticed you arrived until the car turned off and Jungkook opened your door because it was the closest. You mumbled a thanks and saw the yuna was still seated and waited for Jungkook to go around and open hers as well. You rolled your eyes, not liking Jungkook was seeming easier than liking her.

“Yuna, this is Y/n you met last week.” Jungkook introduced once you walked around the car towards the couple.

Yuna smiled and you smiled right back before setting off into the house.

The music could be heard from down the street but this was a party neighborhood so you doubted anyone would mind.

You walked into the crowded house, your body clashing with others as you desperately tried to make your way through. Jungkook held Yuna close to him and tried his best to stay close to you as you all tried to maneuver your way through the crowd and towards an empty spot where you could search for the other boys.

Almost out of nowhere your shoulder was roughly grabbed. Your fists were balled ready to strike before you saw Hoseok smiling back at you with a heart shaped smile. You relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.

“You scared the crap out of me!” You yelled out, partly out of exasperation to get your point across, another part because the music was practically shaking the whole house making it hard to hear anyone even if they talked directly in your ear.

“I’m sorry!” Hoseok laughed wiping a nonexistent tear from the corner of his eye. “Come on, everyone is outside.” He motioned his hand towards Jungkook and Yuna to follow him before grabbing your hand interlocking it with his and directing you outside where your group of friends were. Once you all walked outside the music began to feel distant and everyone stood up to meet you all halfway.

“Glad you could make it Y/n it’s been awhile.” Jin hugged you.

“I literally saw you on campus this morning.” You laughed.

“Felt like ages ago.”

“You dork, if you want to see me more then I don’t know why you don’t come over.” You teased.

“Well maybe I will come over more!” Jin mocked and you only laughed playfully pushing him away.

“I want to see Y/n more too!” Namjoon yelled out looking at you in disbelief as if he was shocked he didn’t get an invitation.

“Me too, i’m hurt Y/n.” Yoongi intervened with a pained expression.

“Same here.” Hobi said with a pout.

“I would say ‘me too’ but I see Y/n everyday.” Jimin said smugly.

“Goodness I know i’m a blessing but no need to fight.” You put your hands up. You expected some sort of expression from everyone but they all looked at you blankly making you look stupid. You cleared your throat and rolled your eyes.

“You guys can sleep over tonight if you want.” Everyone erupted in cheers thanking you.

“Ah a group sleepover? Can’t wait we haven’t had on in awhile.” Jungkook jumped in. He caught you by surprise since he hadn’t spoken since you guys arrived.

“I call sleeping with Y/n! She gives the best cuddles.” Tae yelled grabbing you by the shoulders and bringing you into a tight hug as if to prove how cuddly you were.

“Junkookie-ah I have an exam tomorrow I can’t stay over.” Yuna whispered to jungkook but you were close enough to hear over the boys who started fighting over who was sleeping where. You couldn’t help but let out a small giggled at the fact that she thought she was invited. You then mentally scolded yourself for being mean, even if it was in your head.   

“Oh, well you can always come over another day.” Jungkook offered awkwardly.

“Well I want to hang out with your friends too.” You could hear her pout and you desperately tried to not get annoyed.

“This is what the party is for, c’mon let’s all go sit down and get a drink.” You thanked Jungkook in your head and followed them along with the rest of the guys to a fire pit that was in the farthest of the backyard and seemed almost closed off by bushes. Everyone took a seat and sat around the slowly growing fire grabbing bottles filled with alcohol.

The rest of the night was filled with laughter from all eight of you. Yuna however, seemed to be upset the whole night glaring at the fire and not talking to anyone. You dismissed this however and joked with the rest of the boys about meaningless things. You drank along with them and started to feel yourself getting a little more than tipsy. This was until Hoseok decided to have a chugging contest and you were determined to win just to see their shocked expressions when you were able to deal with your alcohol better than all of them combined.

“You’re in for a treat Min Yoongi.” You teased Yoongi, your last component. You had beat all five other boys who sulked in their chairs staring at you two. This excluded Jungkook who was going to drive everyone home later anyways.

“You think you can beat me?” He challenged with a smirk.

“I know I can beat you.” You smirked. You started to lose your sanity that would most likely tell you that you were done drinking for the night. Yoongi became two then back to one and you knew for sure you were drunk.

“Go!” Namjoon laughed and you both opened your beer bottles chugging as fast as you could. Was this dangerous to you? Yes. Everyone was too drunk to care and having too much fun to say anything. For a split second you felt everything shut down and turn back on causing you to choke on the alcohol. You spit it out in front of you violently coughing hearing Yoongi yelling in victory.

“Oh shit.” Jungkook whispered and ran up to you rubbing you back almost in reassurance.

“Fuck.” You croaked out, your throat hurting you. Jin walked up and handed you a water bottle with a light smile on his face. You quickly took the water and chugged it down feeling the cold substance sooth your dry throat.

“Hey do you not know by now you should probably stop chugging?” Jungkook scolded. You waved him off and sighed in relief when you could breathe again.

“I’m fine, yah.” Everyone started to burst out in laughter soon after you were okay.

“Not so tough are you, Y/n?” Taehyung raised a brow and laughed.

“Oh shut up.”

“Aish, let’s head out, I want to go to Y/n’s”

You didn’t even remember how you got home. Suddenly you were extremely drowsy and leaning against Hoseok as everyone was too concerned with their own conversations.

“Oh we’re home?” You spoke up and looked at everyone who either sat on the floor or on the couch. You sat in between Hoseok and Yoongi while Namjoon and Jungkook sat on the floor in front of you. Jimin Taehyung and Jin walked in with food looking like they were getting ready for a buffet. You felt queasy and looked away.

“Yeah you were passed out for awhile. You should really stop trying to beat everyone at that chugging game.” Jungkook laughed.

“I wanted to win.” You slurred.

“Let’s head to bed, I’m going to pass out soon.” Jimin sighed, standing up and stretching.

“What about the food?” Tae asked shocked. You giggled and threw your head back against the couch.

“Oh,” Jimin looked down and waved off everyone. “But i’m tired.”

“C’mon chim.” You stood up and motioned him over to you. He walked over and slung his arm over your shoulder. “The rest of you guys can figure out who’s sleeping in the guest bedroom.” The boys broke out into an argument, fighting over who was going to bunk in the only extra comfortable bed we had. Jimin led you into your own room and closed the door behind you both. You jumped into you large bed and snuggled into the pillows letting out a sigh of relief.

“Let’s get your jacket off and under the covers.” Jimin pulled at the jacket that hugged your body and was beginning to make you feel slightly uncomfortable. Once the jacket was off you slipped under the covers and sighed once more.

“Do you want to get into some pajamas?” He asked sitting on the bed beside you.

“No, I’m too tired.”

“Y/n?”

“Hm?”

“You didn’t seem that uncomfortable with Yuna and Jungkook today, is everything alright?”

“Well it was mostly because I was drunk, but I think I’m finally getting over him.” You sighed. “Now come here I’m cold.”

Jimin chuckled and got under the covers with you. He brought your body closer to his and rested his head in the crook of your neck.

“That’s good. I’m proud of you.”

“I’m proud of me too.” You drifted off to sleep with Jungkook on your mind.

A/n: Okay so I know this chapter was kind of boring but bear with me! I wanted to get the story going before I added all the glory angst. The next chapter will contain angst and will be up soon!

partially deaf jeremy and sensory overloads:

  • one of the worst parts of being hoh is that. you still get sensory overloads just in different ways
  • having to constantly be completely alert and aware of everything and what people are doing and reading lips or subtitles is super exhausting and can be really overwhelming, especially for jeremy “gets overwhelmed picking out what shirt to wear” heere 
  • school days alone are usually tiring enough. some days jer will fall asleep in the car when michael drives him home (michael secretly thinks it’s really freaking cute when jer falls asleep with his face all smushed against his seatbelt) or he’ll take a little nap while michael does his homework and he’ll usually wake up feeling much better and ready to play video games
  • some days, though, are worse. before the squip incident, morning run-ins with rich make him hyper-conscious of other people talking and he becomes convinced that people are talking about him and he pushes himself too hard to listen and read lips and it’s just. Too Much
  • Michael can tell just by looking at jeremy when it’s been one of Those Days. when they meet for lunch, he’ll just wordlessly nod towards the parking lot and jer will nod gratefully and they’ll take shelter in the pt cruiser where jer can turn his aids off and just let things be quiet, knowing that if he needs to communicate with michael he can always sign. 
  • sometimes during these lunch periods michael will drive down to the 7/11 and get jer a slushy so he can fidget with the straw (and also so he’ll at least get some hydration, even if it’s mostly Sugar Ice) 
  • if jeremy is really upset or just breaks down michael is right there to give his boy a hug if he needs it or to tell him a cheesy story about his moms to make him smile or just hold him some days. he doesn’t mind being a few minutes late for fifth period just to wait for jer to remember how to breathe and make sure his eyes aren’t red
  • “we’ll just tell people we’re hotboxing out here if they say anything” “won’t they think we’re stoners or something?” “I have weed socks jeremiah what do you think”
  • conversely whenever michael’s having sensory overload they’ll usually go to the car and jeremy will wait patiently for it to pass with him. since michael has to have his headphones on or else he’ll literally Die if he hears another sound the sign language really comes in handy so that jer can check in on him without speaking. 
  • yes michael is slightly jealous that jer can just Turn Off the world at any given moment and make everything stop being so loud but he would never admit it
  • no matter how bad things get, they have each other. and most days that’s enough
BTS Reaction to: Their crush playing hard to get

Anon asked: “Hello hello! If your requests are still open may I please request a BTS reaction to their crush playing hard to get? Thank you 😊 ”

Author’s note: Gifs aren’t mine.x 


Seokjin: 

Seokjin knew what you were doing but he was confident that eventually you’d give in anyways. He was patient, very patient even and would wait until you’d confess to him. Obviously he’d still not so subtly flirt with you in order to speed up the process. To be honest he kinda liked your little game and wanted to play along. 

“Come on Y/N, you know you want to be with me.” 


Yoongi: 

Don’t mess with Yoongi. He knew you liked him and would tease you about it. He didn’t like that you were playing hard to get but he was very patient so he’d take his time. Eventually you’d give in and confess, much to his happiness. 

“I knew you’d give in baby.”


Hoseok: 

Hoseok knew that you liked him. After all it was pretty obvious. Getting you to confess to him was a complete different story. You were playing hard to get and Hoseok hated it. He didn’t understand why you couldn’t just confess to him so he did it for you. 

“If you’re not gonna confess then I will Jagiya. I like you a lot so let’s just date already, okay?” 


Namjoon: 

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Namjoon wouldn’t be amused. He knew you liked him and didn’t understand why you were playing hard to get. But whatever made you happy. Namjoon would keep teasing you until you you’d give in eventually. 

“C’mon Y/N, You know you want to date me.” 


Jimin: 

Despite being a bit insecure sometimes Jimin could also be really teasing. So when he found out that you were playing hard to get he decided to start teasing you. If you were playing a game Jimin could too. So he made it his mission to make you confess to him as soon as possible. 

“I know you like me Y/N. Just quit playing.” 


Taehyung: 

Taehyung really liked you too and when he found out you were playing hard to get he wasn’t really sure what he should do. He didn’t understand why you couldn’t just confess to him instead of pretending not to like him. After a while Taehyung started to tease you more just to make it harder for you. 

“Y/N, just confess to me please.” 


Jungkook: 

Jungkook was always up for a challenge so when he noticed you were playing hard to get he decided to do the same. He’d pretend not to be interested in you just to give you a taste of your own medicine. After a while it started to annoy you so you decided to be brave and just confess to him. Once you did Jungkook quit playing and embraced you tightly. 

“I knew you’d give in eventually Y/N.” 

anonymous asked:

a headcanon for riding dacres thigh jdhdbejk

Alright, so I didn’t know if people wanted me to go FULL on smut like cumming,, but ya girl did you a favour so don’t worry. I’m always a lil cautious going all in, because some things might make people cringe or take it the wrong way so… but I hope you enjoy this!! Thank you for requesting xx


  • It’s nighttime.
  • You’re in panties and one of his shirts.
  • He’s wearing trackies (sweatpants) and a top.
  • So it probably started with him watching tv.
  • You not enjoying it and asking if he could change the channel.
  • He’d smirk and say no.
  • You’d try and be polite and patient, waiting for it to end.
  • But you knew he was only watching it now to piss you off
  • So you sat on his lap, facing him, straddling him, in order to block his view.
  • He’d try moving to look around you and then he’d attempt to lift you off of him.
  • You get half off and then stand up so you’re like over one of his legs, but not sitting,, ya know what I mean??
  • You run your hands over his thighs, distracting him from the show he was apparently sooo invested in.
  • You’d then sit down on his thigh, completely innocent at this point, and continue annoying him.
  • As you moved yourself against him he kinda got hella turned on and his hands went to your knees.
  • “What?” You’d ask, wondering why he had suddenly turned serious.
  • “Can you please stand up?”
  • “Why?” You caught a glimpse of the growing bulge in his pants and smirked at him. “Is this turning you on?” You mused, grinding onto his thigh.
  • You held back your own moan at the feeling of your clit rubbing against his pant clad keg.
  • He put his head back, letting out a few curse words as his hands moved to your thighs.
  • “Baby,” He choked out, the feeling of you grinding again turning him on further. “Not right now.”
  • “Why not?” You pouted, hand rubbing the inside of his thigh. “Don’t you like it when I do this?”
  • You followed your question by moving against him, moaning in pleasure, but you were also amused at the reactions from Dacre.
  • You could tell that he was getting needy, and your teasing wasn’t helping.
  • “Fuck,” His voice was raspy. “No, I do, it’s j-just if we start I’ll need to finish.”
  • “So lets finish.” You seriously replied. “I mean, we’ve already started.”
  • You grazed your hand over the front of his pants, making his hips buck upward, therefore causing your heat to push against his thigh even harder.
  • “You’re already so wet.” He groaned.
  • His hands slide and rub the exposed skin of your thighs, before he reaches under your shirt.
  • Your hands grip his shoulders as you move yourself against him.
  • Every second that passes, every squeeze of your hands on his shoulders, every grinding down onto his thigh, it all adds together and the front of his pants get tighter and tighter as his cock grows harder.
  • Your lips meet his, the feeling of your clit rubbing against him fueling your confidence and passion.
  • You continue to make out as your panties soak through and his cock hardens further.
  • He places his hands on your hips, assisting you in rocking against the muscles in his thigh.
  • Your cheeks are flushed pink and his lips are beginning to swollen from the heavy make out.
  • You can feel your stomach begin to twist, and so you swivel yourself back and forth faster and harder.
  • He pulls the waistband of his pants down a little, taking his cock into his hand and stroking it along to your movements. Pre-cum coating the tip.
  • This turns you on even more; watching Dacre jerk himself to you masturbating using his thigh.
  • You rock against him, as he moves his hand along his shaft faster.
  • You’re both moaning and muttering out curses at the pleasure and new experience.
  • Your hands are on his shoulders to balance yourself, as his free hand gropes your outer thigh.
  • Your breathing matches, it grows shallow and fast as you both approach release.
  • Your mind is hazy and your cheeks are flushed pink, you body filling with pent up emotion, feeling, and pleasure.
  • Dacre is so close, and he lets you know.
  • You rub, move, swivel, faster and harder as Dacre jerks himself faster.
  • “Oh fuck,” He groans, speeding up. “N-Now baby, yes, cu-cum.”
  • His moaning helps your release, the sound of him turning you on even more.
  • His cum shoots out onto his shirt and pants, the rest making its way down his shaft and onto his hand.
  • His moans are loud and your name escapes his lips as he cums.
  • You shake against his leg as you come undone straight after, panties soaked and hands gripping his shoulders.
  • He watches you unravel, still incredibly turned on by you.
  • Your heart is beating fast as you come down and you look to Dacre, your body involuntarily twitching still, to see him breathing hard, but looking at you - his eyes darkened.
  • “We need to do that more often.” He pants, a smile gracing his blushing face.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HOPEFULLY THAT WAS OKAY!!!

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Tony’s Little Sister

LaSalle gif & Tony gif

Pairing: LaSalle x Reader (featuring Brother!Tony, & the nola team)

Word Count: 1,212

Warnings: angst, a touch of fluff

a/n: This was requested by @owlyannah: Um would it be possible to get an imagine where the reader is Tony’s little sister and apart of the Nola team and Tony comes down with the team and meets her boyfriend LaSalle. I hope you guys enjoy! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated! :)

LaSalle was patiently waiting in front of your apartment.  You were getting more clothes from your place so you could stay with LaSalle during the week.  Even though you didn’t get much sleep at his place,  you liked spending your nights with the agent.

You tossed your bag into the back seat and got into the passenger seat.  You leaned over and pressed a kiss to his cheek.  “I’m glad we made time to stop by my apartment,” you said as you buckled yourself in.

“Why’s that [Y/N],” LaSalle asked as he pulled away from the curb.

“Someone’s been in there,” you informed him.  “They didn’t touch anything, which is odd.”  You dug your phone out of your jacket.  “I should ask Maria if she took my mail inside or if she slid it under the door.”

“Maria’s the girl down the hall right,” LaSalle questioned, taking a quick glimpse at you.

You nodded your head as your fingers tapped the screen of your phone.  “Yeah I gave her a key to my mailbox and one for my apartment too,” you said.  “I trust her, but I’m just making sure, you know?”

“If nothin’ was disturbed, how d’ya know someone was inside,” LaSalle asked.

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CSBB: Part of the Narrative (13/17)

Emma Swan just wants to write the follow-up to her bestselling debut novel, that’s all. But when she gets off to a rough start with her new editor, Killian Jones, she knows it’s not going according to plan. Then, an unexpected figure from Emma’s past reappears and life begins to mirror the crime thriller she’s penning. Suspicion and secrets abound–but love might too. A writer/editor AU with a thriller twist.

Rated E. Includes sexual content, kidnapping, some gore, mild violence, and minor character death–not to mention salty language! On Ao3 here.

Chapter warnings: Tempers running high, arrests and interrogations, and…mild attempted assault?

I made it halfway across the country! So thank you to everyone who offered well wishes. And thank you so much to all of you who have been reading and commenting and waiting patiently after last week’s cliffhanger, and to all of you who helped me get here. Thank you to all the wonderful ladies at @captainswanbigbang for all you’ve done to make this possible, and all the support you’ve given. Sophie @shady-swan-jones made the delightful banner and another photoset that I adore. Kayla @bleebug did some incredible art for the first and sixth chapters, which you can check out here and here. And all the love and thanks to Kris @sambethe for beta-ing this and making it a ton better. Like seriously, she’s the best.

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Chapter 13

Stories converge as everyone tries to find out what happened to Henry.


Killian

Killian was sitting with Robin in his living room, watching a film that if asked about it later, he’d never remember. They’d been at it for the better part of the afternoon, though they’d been limiting their drinking. Something about rousing Killian from an alcoholic funk after a week of nonstop drinking had put them off it.

He heard his phone ring with the custom tone he’d set for Emma, and he smiled. She was getting back from Maine, and maybe they could grab dinner…

“Emma, how are y–”

She cut him off abruptly. “Killian, Henry is missing.”

He gasped, “What the hell?”

“Will you meet me at Granny’s? I need to sit and talk with someone. Distract me?”

Frowning at the urgency in her voice, he nodded even though she couldn’t see him. “Of course. I’ll meet you there as soon as I can. Robin is with me–do you want me to bring him along as well?”

“No. I mean, I want to meet him, but not now, I–I just want to see you,” she said.

His chest constricted, knowing he didn’t have time to process the warmth coursing through him at her inadvertent admission. But first, they had to focus on Henry’s disappearance. “I’ll be there as soon as I can.”

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i am so sorry i’ve been mia friends! shit is a lil cray around these woods. I PROMISE I SWEAR I GOT SOMETHING COMING. i’ve been working on it, slowly but surely. i’m so excited and i think you guys will like it. i have the most amazing followers ever because you guys are patient and supportive. can’t wait til i’m back making quality content for y’all. <3

seokjinstolemysleep  asked:

Eagerly waiting on some master posts about Taejin in the US.

Hello there seokjinstolemysleep,

Tkx for patiently waiting for my masterposts. Yes there is loads of Taejin content to talk about, so much stuff that is hard to keep track of everything our two shinning stars (and the other 5 princes) have been doing. I will be posting some Taejin in America masterposts soon. 

You can also read my latest post about BTS’s AMAs performance, click on the link just bellow:

AMAS | NO LIGHTS, NO CAMERA, LOTS OF BTS ACTION!

Lots of love.

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While they waited for the hospital to come collect their errant patient Carson paced the length of the small overgrown lawn. “Son” Robbie approached the anxious young man “why don’t you come in and sit?”

“No” shaking his head “I can’t go in there.” The images of Britland’s face plastered over every surface of the small house served as a reminder of what he might have already have lost.

“You love him don’t you” Robbie asked his tone gentle, his eyes kind.

“I want to marry him” Carson’s eyes grew large shocked with the admission. “I just don’t know how Britland feels about me.” The thought the blonde might not want him was too much.

“Give him time” Robbie suggested “he’s lived a sheltered life. Plus he’s still very young.”

My Mission

Ooc. Here’s a list of things I need will get done this week. So help me.


1.) Write a mutant Casey starter for @dxmnmxtal

2.) Write a wasteland starter for @mysteriouskunoichi

3.) Respond to the starter by @mythigal1966

4.) Respond to the thread with @raphie-chan


I haven’t forgotten about you four and I’m so sorry for keeping you waiting. You’ve all been very patient with me and I appreciate that. 💙

Keith! When will my Life Begin animatic for the Klance Tangled AU!!

edit:sorry about the fire cracking up. I think it’s the gradient that’s causing the file to become a little corrupt. I’ll try to fix it and update it asap

edit edit: The song is a pitched down version of the original song

Overwatch Outfit-Swap: Genji and Zenyatta 

[Requests by @morethanlittlesinister , as well as several anons] 

FINALLY. 

Finally, there are robots robot boyfriends who wear each other’s clothes. (Clothes? Pieces?) 

I’m sorry this one too so long, since most of you know I’ve been dealing with chained concussions on and off for over a year. Still, this was such a joy to do, because Zenyatta is my sweet boy - and now looks like General Grievous’ jedi cousin. 

Genji looks a bit odd to me still, and don’t even get me started on how Zenyatta taught him to float… But I took a fair amount of artistic liberties with their designs since neither of them have full reference for the parts of their bodies that aren’t covered? It’s like they planned this. 

ANYWAY ENJOY. 

Thank you all for the submissions! 

[Requests for Overwatch Outfit Swaps are CLOSED]

I know many of you may be upset about not getting invited to a SS, especially if you live around the area Taylor is doing it at. I genuinely feel your pain because I’ve been there too! I’ve watched my friends meet Taylor countless amounts of times and as much as I wanted to be happy for them I was still jealous obviously (just never turned my jealousy into hatred) but…. I waited my turn. I was patient and I told myself that my time will come and if I spread happiness and kindness in the world it will come back to me. And guess what? I got a message from Taylor Nation during Taylor’s 1989 tour asking if I wanted to meet Taylor! 

So a reminder that it is okay to be upset, I totally understand. But Taylor is doing the best she can to meet you. And if I dare read one of your posts saying “Taylor doesn’t want to meet me” OF COURSE SHE DOES! You’re a fan of hers and she appreciates you so much. She even told me when she met me she tries her hardest to find everyone, despite how busy she is. (come on she watches our livestreams when she’s in meetings!!!!) 

Please don’t give up hope, this post was made to remind you to be patient and keep up your hope because Taylor will meet you one day and she’ll tell you how much she loves you and how much you love her, and good things come to those who wait. 

Five Seconds (Richie Tozier x Reader)

Richie Tozier x Fem!Reader

*Please don’t plagiarize my work, thank you :3*

Summary: When you confessed to Richie, you got the expected response, but that doesn’t mean it hurt any less. Not even a week later he decides to talk to you, not so subtly jealous about you spending time with Ben. Things sort of…escalate from there.

Warnings: Cussing and Kissing. (oh no, not kissing! *parents screaming, children crying, Ohio catches on fire*) This is a request. DON’T HESITATE TO SEND IN REQUESTS. (Don’t send in like 50 tho. I still need sleep.)

Word Count: 1,697


“Can I t-talk to you.”

Richie stops laughing at Stan and, still giggling, turns to you. “Yeah, what’s up?”

You glance over Richie’s shoulder to see Beverly shoot you a thumbs up. “I’ve been, well- It was Beverly’s idea! But for a while now…” You stumbled over words, trying to soften the embarrassing blow of ‘I have a crush on you’.

“I like you!” You blurt, deciding to get it over with. “I l-like you as more than a friend.”

There’s a moment of silence in which you count the seconds that painfully tick by.

One. Richie’s mouth opens and closes, you can see his eyes dart to the other boys. They’re whooping and hollering, pushing him and giggling like idiots.

Two. You can feel the headrush hit you hard, along with waves of nausea.

Three. Teasing smiles stay on the boys’ faces, but Beverly’s melts off. She knows. She knows what’s going to happen.

Four. Richie’s ears turn fire hydrant red as you grow pale and faint. His eyes once again scan the boys, who continue to tease without mercy. You close your eyes, wishing they’d stop. There would be nothing to celebrate.

Five. “I’m s-sorry…”

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