i was surprised that anyone even showed up

You know you’re fucked when you’re only 15 but yet it feels like the world could end right there and you would be fine with it. It’s fucked when girls and boys are so young but so depressed, so heartbroken. Feelings fuck you up, i remember when i was only a little girl and i had this whole life ahead of me and all I wanted was a boyfriend. And now after having one, I don’t understand why I needed one, it’s messed me up. Emotionally and physically, I am fucked.

He was the type of boy you could just see yourself lasting forever with, and that’s exactly what I did. He teased me so much that I used to sook about it, but that didn’t matter because at least he was making me smile in some way. He cared so deeply, and he was so sensitive even though everyone I knew saw him as this big tough guy. He was gentle, he was romantic, it was like we were 23 and just madly in love. Our relationship was beyond what you would expect at such a young age, but we were just so maturely in love. But that’s the thing, i’m not 23, i’m so young and now i’m heartbroken and it’s not as simple as going out every night to get him out of my head. I have to sleep early because of school, i have to go to school, I have to study and commit to all of my commitments and it’s impossible to get him out of my mind. He wasn’t just my boyfriend, he was genuinely my best friend and sometimes we fought as best friends would. But no matter how we were fighting, we fought as hard as we could for each other because that’s what love does to you. But one day i guess he just decided to stop fighting, and it wasn’t like I was expecting it. We always swore we would fight for each other, fight for the relationship, fight for our fucking love but he didn’t want too anymore. He didn’t want me anymore, and i can say with all my broken heart that killed me. It’s the worst thing to wake up happily in love and then go to bed broken because you’ve lost the reason why you even got up that day. He said he lost feelings, but I can’t place when. When did he lose feelings? With all of that sweet talk, the kisses, the texts, the calls, the hugs, everything and at some point he somehow started to lose feelings. And it hurt and surprised me so much because everyone knew that he was crazy about me. I saw parts of him that he would never dare to show anyone, we were so comfortable with each other and we allowed each other into our hearts but for some reason he just didn’t want that anymore. I can not place that all in my head, how you can suddenly lose interest in something you once loved. And it wasn’t like the hurt stopped there, no a month later he found himself with another girl. Making all the memories, the love, the jokes, that we were once doing. And the weirdest thing is, everyone around him can see that he doesn’t love her. Not the way he loved me at least. And i can’t seem to process the thought of why you would throw away a diamond for a fake one. Why would you throw away your perfect girl for someone who doesn’t even come close? Fuck, she’s not even pretty and yet i feel like i have to compete with her. And every month goes by, and they are still going strong and for some reason my brain still can’t process it. I still can’t believe that he’s moved on from me because love doesn’t just go away. You can’t just get rid of love because you don’t want it anymore, feelings don’t leave when you ask them too. So what is he doing with her when he can be with me? I’ve never been the girl to wait for someone, i always want to try with everyone but for some reason i am constantly drawn to him, as if he’s truly made for me and i think he is. I think he’s the love of my life and maybe i’m just not his. But when you love something you don’t just let it go, you fucking fight like crazy for it and i can promise everyone i would never go down without a fight. Okay maybe he’s happily in love with her, but what about me? What about my love for him? That doesn’t just go away, that doesn’t get excluded so fuck society and their expectations. Fuck everyone who thinks i won’t succeed. I know what I want, and i’ve never been so determined to get it.

anonymous asked:

The surprise gen election date has been set in June wich is smack bang in the middle of exam season for students. Theresa may knows what cards she's playing. She knows that young people are less likely to vote tory so she's making sure students don't get to vote. I mean if you were a student and you had to go to a polling station after exams would you even show up at the polling station or go home and rest. Think about it. Theresa may is rigging the election in her favour.

Bearing in mind she’s also undercutting anyone who would have had the vote in 2020.

Make sure you vote regardless of exams. Voting stations are open until 10.

Just going to address a few things in regards to our favourite pair, Cole and Lili.

They’re not a PR thing. I am 1000% certain about this. Had they been, by now we would have had an album full of photos of them kissing and holding hands all over town. You all have to remember something important here, the SH family are geniuses. I have never seen such an astute bunch of people. So many of you have proven you have the right qualifications to join the FBI or even become private investigators. The only reason the rumours about SH dating started was because of this community here on Tumblr being able to piece together every little crumb that was thrown our way and complete the puzzle. The media caught wind of this because our sleuthing made its way to Twitter. Most of the articles speculating on SH have used evidence from a “SH are dating” thread on Twitter. So it’s us, the fans, who figured it out. Lili has been giving us clues for months - not because she wanted people to know, but because she wanted to share as much of her relationship with her man by still remaining private. Cole and Lili didn’t know people would become so invested in their love life, that’s probably why they toned it down this last month. If they were just “friends” I can assure you they would not be so secretive all the time. Why would two friends care if people think they’re dating? If anything, they would revel in these dating rumours and use it to promote Bughead as much as possible. But you know why they don’t? Because they care more about their offscreen romance than they do their onscreen one. They’re protecting this beautiful bond they have.
Also, Cole is the last person on the planet who would ever agree to publicity stunts. He is so anti celebrity and anti Hollywood. He rarely even promotes Riverdale nor does he contribute to the live tweeting sessions every week. So why the hell would he sign up for a relationship that’s all PR? Anyway, I’ve never doubted that Cole and Lili were together and in love. I’ll admit, recently I had my worries that they might have been on a break - and who knows - maybe they really were, and they worked everything out yesterday or today even. Regardless, I think they’ve both agreed to be a little more open about being together and that’s why we’ve been spoiled with a lot of goodies today. Cole has definitely shown signs of slowly becoming more publicly affectionate towards Lili by showing her face in his IG story last week, and commenting with heart eyes on her photo. Does it honestly surprise anyone that this is happening? It was building up to this. They won’t stay quiet forever. One only needs to look at Cole and Lili when they’re standing next to each other and there is no denying the chemistry between those two. It’s palpable.

As for the people thinking Lili’s caption about the breakfast date being about the dog … please just look up the word subtext. Cole was the most noticeable part of that photo - thanks to the one jacket he owns - and if you pay attention you’ll notice his face in the table’s reflection … just saying. Lili’s clever; she knows exactly what’s she’s doing.
She clearly used the dog as a cover up to not have to blatantly say, “Hey, ya’ll, Cole and I are on a date”. Read between the lines. She was on a date with Cole, obviously. The dog most likely belonged to the people sitting next to them.
Today they indirectly told us they’re dating, and that was probably their intention all along. They’re never going to come right out and mouth the words “we’re together”; they’re going to keep doing it in the most sneakiest and cryptic ways.

Ps, if you’re a hater, I’m not interested in hearing your negative opinion on this. Go complain or sulk in your own tags.

anonymous asked:

best girl?

You seriously asking me that on Sunday? 

Originally posted by lisiantus

Give me a second I need to think about this…

Originally posted by zekroms

I’m honestly not quite sure…

Originally posted by kinomoto

Like there are a lot of pretty good female characters out there…

Originally posted by kinotabi

Could I really just choose one? 

Originally posted by kinotabi

To be best girl?

Originally posted by twins12100

Out of all the other girls?

Originally posted by satorufujinuma

That seems pretty hard…

Originally posted by kinotabi

Let me look up some characters.

Originally posted by twotheleft

This is pretty agonizing.

Originally posted by juhzou

Man I just can’t decide.

Originally posted by kinotabi

Yea mate, I dunno. 

Originally posted by solterina

Too many girls, too little time.

Originally posted by satorufujinuma

Frankly, I’m surprised anyone can pick just one. 

Originally posted by kinotabi

Like guys, let’s be realistic here. 

Originally posted by griffmstr

Just one girl out of every show i’ve watched?

Originally posted by twins12100

I’m nearing a hundred finished shows!

Originally posted by kinotabi

I can’t even remember some of them!

Originally posted by kinotabi

And I’m supposed to pick just one? 

Originally posted by satorufujinuma

That’s impossible. 

Originally posted by twins12100

Completely impossible if you ask me.

Originally posted by kinotabi

Yea man I’m sorry. 

Originally posted by gurrenlagging

Can’t decide. 

Originally posted by pastadork

Archie Andrews - not exactly the jealous type

Originally posted by multifandomimagines-17

You looked around the canteen, searching for an empty table. There was an empty spot at the table of Archie Andrews and his friends. You looked around one more time, making sure it really was the only spot, and sat down, three chairs away from their little group. It wasn’t that you didn’t like them, it just sucked that even though you had a crush on Archie for the longest time, he hadn’t even as much as noticed you during the past years. You plugged in your earphones to listen to your favourite song, and grabbed the book you were currently reading. You were so caught up in the story, living between the characters, you hadn’t noticed the people around you leaving. When you finally looked up from your book to sneak a peek at Archie, you realised you were completely alone at the table. You checked your phone and cursed. The first bell had already ringed, and hurried to your next class.

A yawn escaped from your mouth as you walked into the music room at school. You often came here as early as you could, to be surrounded by the instruments, to soak in the presence of music, to enjoy the silence… but most importantly, to use your voice. To play the instruments, to make music, to break the silence. Nearly no one knew you loved to sing, because you never did it in the presence of others. You didn’t really have much friends, not because something was wrong with you or something, but because you’d never met the right person to actually maintain a friendship with.  You sat down behind the piano, and started singing, your fingers softly touching the keys as sweet sounds filled the room. When the door flew open, you jumped, immediately getting quiet and shoving away from the piano. In the doorway stood no one less than Archie Andrews. You swallowed as he stared at you with open mouth.

‘euhm, hey, I didn’t know anyone else would be here this early.’ You said, getting your backpack and walking towards the door, mumbling a quick ‘see ya’ as you passed him.  As soon as you were around the corner, you rubbed your forehead. Great, of course this should happen to me. You thought sceptical. You didn’t know how long you sat there with your back against the wall, but as soon as the halls started to fill up with students, you got up and walked to your locker.

The rest of the week you spent avoiding Archie, even though he’d probably forgotten about the little incident already. When you looked around the canteen on Monday, you found that once again the only spot was at Archie’s table. So you sat down, and went through your regular routine. Earphones in, book open, secluded from reality. Someone next to you coughed awkwardly, but you didn’t really pay attention to it, until the person coughed a second and third time. You paused your music and looked up, and your eyes met his beautiful brown ones. His hand reached up, and he nervously ran his fingers through his iconic red hair.

‘Hey, what are you listening to?’ he asked, pointing to your old-fashioned Discman. You wordlessly opened it, showing him the CD.

‘You like them?’ he asked, raising his eyebrows in surprise.

‘yeah, this is kind of my favourite band.’ You admitted.

‘no way! Mine too! I didn’t know anyone else listened to them.’ His eyes lit up in excitement. ‘Can I sit here?’ he asked, nodding towards the chair next to you.

‘Yeah, sure.’ You said, maintaining your cool, even though you had to struggle to keep yourself from blushing.

‘So, what’s your favourite song of them?’ he asked, flashing you a white teethed smile. You returned his smile, feeling as if your heart was going to explode with excitement.

You and Archie talked a lot the next few days. He’d pick you up from every class and walk you to your next, save a seat for you in the breaks and, at the end of every day, he would walk with you to your bike. So when he leaded you deeper into the school building after your last class on Friday, you were a bit confused. Until he opened the door to the music room. You breathed in deeply, almost smelling the music. A smile spread across your face as you sat down behind the piano. Archie followed and sat next to you, your knees touching. You looked up to him to see he was also smiling.

‘You know that I heard you sing and play the piano the other day, and I was just wondering, if, euhm, if you would maybe make some music with me.’ He looked down at his hands, as if this question was somehow very embarrassing (which it was, for you). You swallowed and looked at the keys of the piano, the snares of the guitar, the sticks of the drum kit… and finally, your eyes met Archie’s. He looked hopeful, almost pleading. You pretended to think about it, even though you knew it’d be impossible to say no anyways.

‘I don’t really sing in front of people…’ you said doubtful.

‘Oh come on, I’ve heard you sing before. Besides, you won’t be singing alone this time.’ He smiled encouraging.

You took a deep breath, closed your eyes, and started to sing the first words of your favourite song.  For a few moments your song was the only source of sound, as Archie was too startled to even remember the lyrics. Then his voice filled the room as well, intertwining with yours, and before you knew it, you were singing in perfect unison, waving the words, creating music. The sound of you two together surprised you, as it sounded as though you were singing together all your lives. When you hit the last note and the room grew silence, you opened your eyes, looking up at Archie, finding his gaze was already focussed on you.

‘That sounded kinda good.’ You grinned.

‘that’s an understatement.’ A voice by the door said. Your eyes found the source of the sound without any trouble. Josie leaned against the door post, the other two pussycats behind her.  She moved her attention to you, raising an eyebrow.

‘I didn’t know you could sing.’ It sounded like a reproach.

You shrugged and looked at your hands, played with the beads on your bracelet.  

‘Don’t shrug like that. You are good, really. Like, performer-level good.’ She smiled sweetly.

You muttered a thank you, still not looking up.

‘Do you guys need to practice?’ Archie’s voice sounded a bit husky. When Josie nodded, he grabbed your elbow, pulling you up and together you walked outside the building. Archie’s eyes sparked when he looked at you.

‘We should totally do that more often!’ he said, excitement dripping through his voice.

You smiled. ‘Totally.’

You were sitting in the library, but you couldn’t focus on the book in front of you. When you heard the chair across from you being pulled back, you looked up, content with the distraction. However, when you saw it was Josie who was now sitting across from you, confusion dominated your expression.

‘Hey y/n, are you busy?’ she asked, glancing at the open book in front of you.

You shook your head, closing the book, and smiled. ‘Hey Josie, what’s up?’

‘Well, we’re kind of in a crisis, and I was hoping you could help me out.’ Everyone knew “we”  meant the pussycats, since they all talked in “we” instead of “I”.

‘Sure, what can I do for you?’

‘Well, as you may know, we have a performance next week, but our guest performer just cancelled.’

Ever since the show was announced, nearly everybody speculated about who the secret guest could be. The curiosity was the driving force of the performance, and if there’d be no unexpected guest, the visitor numbers would seriously shrink.

‘so, we were wondering, if you’d maybe sing a few songs on stage with us, you know, for the sake of the show.’

You swallowed, not knowing if you’d feel comfortable singing for a lot of people. But then you that about the feeling it’d give you, and you figured it wouldn’t really matter that much.

‘sure, that’d be fun.’


‘no need to sound so surprised.’

She returned your smile with a grin. ‘great, can you come with me right now? We have a lot to talk about.

It’d been three days since the performance. When you walked down the hall, everybody would smile at you, say hi to you. The people that never noticed you waved, called your name, started a conversation. It’d been three days since you’d last seen Archie.  When you walked down the hall, you would look around, hoping to see him, to talk to him. But the people that never noticed you walked in your way, calling your name, starting a conversation. When you saw a hint of red, you started to speed up, trying to catch him, but when you came closer, you saw it was just a guy with a red beanie. It wasn’t even close to the color of Archie’s hair. You sighed, your shoulders dropping, and you walked to your class.

That afternoon you finally caught a glimpse of Archie. The real Archie. You quickly walked up to him, grabbing his arm and pulling him in the empty music room. The door slammed shut behind you, and you looked at him, crossing your arms.

‘Do you care to tell me why you’ve been avoiding me lately?’ you said, raising an eyebrow. He looked down at his shoes, not answering. You could swear his cheeks turned slightly pink.

You swallowed when realisation struck you. ‘you aren’t jealous of the performance… are you?’

He jerked his head up, but still didn’t quite look you in the eye. ‘Of course not! I’m not exactly the jealous type.’  He smirked, but it didn’t look very convincing.

You sighed in relieve, and sat down behind the piano once again. And once again he sat next to you. ‘Then why are you mad at me?’

‘I’m not mad at you, it’s just… being around you is kinda hard.’ He looked at his hands, waving and on-waving his fingers together.

‘Why? What did I do?’ a hint of disappointment sounded through your voice. Sadness.

‘It’s not what you did, it’s what I feel. I like you, okay?’ He clenched his fists.

Your jaw dropped, and you quickly closed your mouth again. ‘I like you too.’ It sounded like a whisper.

He looked at you in disbelieve, and slowly brought up his hand, laying it on your cheek. Then he finally, finally, looked you in the eyes, while leaning forward. The corners of his mouth twitched a little. Then your lips met.

College Visit (Yoongi x Reader)

Genre: fluff, Yoongi x reader

Warnings: Some light mentions of smut, nothing too vulgar

“I swear to god, Min Yoongi!” You sighed in frustration as the sound of ringing filled your ear. You should’ve known he wouldn’t pick up his phone before one P.M during his vacation days.

What the hell? Yoongi thought to himself as the shrill of his ringtone woke him up. Today was his day off, so it most likely wasn’t Bighit, nor any of his hyungs considering they, too, were probably still asleep.

 Yoongi grunted before reaching his hand out and blindly feeling for his cellphone on the nightstand beside him. After finding it, he put it to his ear and regretted ever answering.

  Your voice was the first thing he was met with, and although normally he’d be thrilled over that, this time was different considering you were screaming “MIN YOONGI!” in his ear. If it wasn’t for the fact that it was you on the other end he probably would’ve hung up and went back to sleep.

 “Well, good morning to you too, Jagi.” He said sarcastically.

 “I need you to bring something over here, Yoongi.” You said, ignoring his little remark.

 “That’s ‘Yoongi oppa’ to you.” Yoongi replied and although he couldn’t see you, he knew that your eyes were probably all the way back in your head.

 He was right.

 “Okay Yoongi oppa,” you said with a very obvious hint of annoyance in your voice. “Will you please bring me my textbooks and notebooks that I left at the motel?”  

 You and Yoongi had stayed in a cheap motel last night after finding out that your roommate would be bringing over her boyfriend for the night, and you two most definitely did not want to see what they had planned to do for the night. You would’ve stayed at Yoongi’s dorm, but considering you two had also wanted some privacy, you two stayed at the nearest motel you could find. Your textbooks and notebooks were with you because Yoongi had promised to help you study for an exam you had later today, which ended up turning into, um, something else. Something that involved a lot of, well, touching.

 “Are you crazy? No way I’m getting up this early.” Yoongi said.

 You pinched the bridge of your nose before letting another sigh of frustration. How you dealt with your boyfriend’s stubbornness, you’d never know.

 “It’s eleven A.M! It’s not even that early!”

 “It is to me.” He snarked back. “I’m surprised you even managed to get up this morning yourself. Especially after last night.” You couldn’t see him, but you could hear the smirk in his voice. “Has anyone asked you why you’re walking funny today?”

 You scoffed. “You wish you could do me that hard. I’m walking perfectly fine.”

 “Are you kidding me? You were saying something different last night.”

 You had to fight back the urge to hang up in his face, because frankly, you needed those books.

 “Okay, I have a proposition,” You started, “if you bring me my books, I’ll let you show me just how good you can make me feel. Tonight.”

 Yoongi raised his eyebrows at your proposition. Even though he knew that you were only challenging him, he still liked the sound of what you were saying.

“You really know how to make a man bend at your will, huh?” Yoongi said, and you smiled in satisfaction. “Be there in thirty minutes.”

After what Yoongi had said would be thirty minutes eventually ended up becoming an hour, he finally managed to find your college building and upon entering it, he swore that he would never enter a college ever again. Thank God for cyber universities.

 Yoongi took out his phone and texted you to come and pick up your books before placing his phone back in the pocket of his jeans-the ones he had worn yesterday- and stood there silently waiting for you to make your way over to him.

 Getting to Yoongi was more difficult than you had expected, considering the halls were filled with the hustle and bustle of students making their way to classes. But after finally making it down the crowded stairs and through the crowd of students, you couldn’t help but stand and stare at Yoongi, who was standing in front of the front doors. You were so used to seeing him as a giant considering your petite frame, but seeing him with your books, rocking back and forth on his feet, and looking around at all the people walking by, you couldn’t help but smile at how tiny he looked. Oh, how you wished he could attend university with you, but you knew how difficult it would be for him, being an idol and all.

 “Yoongi!” You called out his name, and you swore his head almost fell off at how fast he snapped his neck to look at you. You waved at him and he returned your wave with his signature gummy smile that you loved so much.

 He walked over to you and you walked to meet him halfway.

 “Thank you, baby.” You said, wrapping your arms around him to give him a hug in thanks.

 “You’re welcome, but don’t expect me to ever do something like this again, you brat”

 You laughed at Yoongi’s words. “Don’t worry, I won’t.”

“Oh,” he said after pulling away from your hug and leaning down to whisper in your ear, causing a shiver to run down your spine. “don’t think I forgot about our little deal. This time, you really won’t be able to walk right tomorrow.” 

A/N: So that was my first fanfic!! I hope you all enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! I decided to post a Yoongi oneshot in honor of it being Yoongi day, so happy birthday to Yoongi! Also, it might not be the best, but I am still trying to improve on my writing as much as I can.  Feedback is always welcome! (P.S I also do requests for those of you interested) 

The Siren

The Siren | Once, a long, long time ago, Phil had heard a story – a strange story, so fantastical he hadn’t known whether or not to laugh, eyes wide and terrified amidst it all, - about a mermaid, a siren, who supposedly stole away the sailors of the sea to the bottom of the ocean, never to be seen again. | Phan | Teen and Up | Siren!Dan, Asexual!Phil | 3811 words

Happy birthday my dear Rachel, @phansdick​ <3 Sorry I suck at surprises and decided to spend all day teasing you about your birthday fic. I’m really, really glad I was able to pull this together for you, though, as I didn’t think I was going to make it, and low and behold, you ended up getting it early! I love you a lot, even if some times I really, really suck at showing it and disappear for days on end, and you’re the best friend anyone could ask for. You are truly one of a kind, perfect, amazing, and so incredibly strong. Thank you for always being there for me, and I hope that I can always be there for you as well. I sincrerely hope you enjoy this, because I think I legitimately took a turn with his most people probably won’t be expecting.

Based on that tumblr post asking for an asexual sailor to run into a siren.

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Do you ever find yourself disliking a character because of their fans? You try to separate the fans from the character, but it’s just so difficult. The fans can make you love or hate a character based on which unnecessary reaction they have. 

If the reaction consists of all this unearned praise and this idea that this character is above reproach, then you’re gonna end up hating the character. I’m talking about those characters where the fandom thinks it’s a good idea to infantilize them and make them out to be ‘good guys’ even when they’re not.

If the reaction consists of all this vitriol and unnecessary hate, then you’re gonna end up loving the character. I’m talking about those characters that are just as guilty as the other characters, but they’re still hated for it. In fact, they’re hated even more for it. They don’t do anything anyone else on the show doesn’t do, yet they get the most hate.

It’s just so odd how the fandom can cultivate your viewing experience. 


Seth Rollins/OC: Seth is coming home for the first time in a few weeks after being on the road and you decide to surprise him with new lingerie. But when the door opens, Seth isn’t alone - he’s brought his friends home with him. He kicks them all out and then jealous, possessive smut. Requested by @screamersdontdance

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BTS Drabble ~ Jungkook

Hey everyone I am finally back from a straight month of trains, planes, cars, LOTS of walking, and definitely lots of stress!!! But I am happy to say I am back and for the next month and a half I will be updating regularly again! Sorry to those who have waited so long. Here’s the next drabble from my game!

All of my drabbles will be posted under the tag “mochachimdrabblegame” so just search that to see them all!



“I shouldn’t have said that”

“Don’t leave”

You had never seen Jungkook act this harshly towards anyone, let alone to you.

“Y/N you’re being so fucking clingy!” He yelled.

You were standing in the middle of the dorms, and the yelling match had been going for a while now. The other members had long since retreated to their rooms to give you privacy, but you’d be surprised if they still didn’t hear every word.

“Are you kidding me? You blew me off on Saturday and you’ve been ignoring my texts and calls for three days! I had to come and make sure everything was okay-”

“So you show up at the dorms in the middle of the night? Are you insane?!” He shot back, not even letting you finish anymore. His fists were clenched at his sides in rage, and you could understand why he was so angry.

This was the third day in a row that he had been silent. To anyone else it may have not been such a big deal, but not even a goodnight text had been sent your way, which was something Jungkook NEVER forgot. After the third day of silence, you couldn’t help but let your insecurities lead you to the worst conclusions, and that’s how you ended up here.

“I was just worried! I-”

“You were just being an obsessive little bitch! If I didn’t text you back it’s because I wanted you to leave me the fuck alone!” He snapped.

The words hit you like a ton of bricks. Your face instantly fell in shock. He had gone too far, and the look on his face after the words left his mouth told you he was very aware of that.

“Y/N… I shouldn’t have said that… I’m…” He trailed off, not really knowing what to say afterwards.

You didn’t respond, deciding that it was better to just get out of there. He seemed to be perfectly fine, which is all you wanted to make sure of in the first place. It would be better if you let him cool off, and maybe- if he was willing to pick up his damn phone- tomorrow the two of you could talk it out.

But as soon as you turned to leave, he caught your wrist in his grasp, refusing to let you take another step.

“Please don’t leave.”

You were utterly shocked to hear the sudden wavering in his voice, and even more surprised to see tears welling in his eyes when you turned back around to face him. He was never one for showing too many emotions, always saying he was a grown man and shouldn’t cry infront of you. On a few rare occasions you would see that facade break, this being one of them.

“Please.” He repeated again, the corners of his mouth turning down as his bottom lip trembled. You knew you shouldn’t have given in so easily, but how could you walk away from him like this?

You reached up and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him towards you as he leaned over to bury his face in your shoulder. His arms found their way around your waist and squeezed tight as a single choked sob left his lips.

“I’m- I’m so sorry baby… I didn’t mean any of it I s-swear. You’re n-ot clingy or anything I’ve just been-” He began babbling, stumbling over his words as he cried. You ran your fingers through his hair gently to soothe him.

“I’ve just been having a hard time at practice and I haven’t been able to do anything right and I’m letting everyone down and I’m so-”

“Jungkook.” You interrupt him, pulling back so you could look into his red rimmed eyes, “It’s okay. You’re okay.” You cupped his face in your hands and ran your thumbs over his cheeks, wiping away as much of his tears as you could.

“I just don’t want you to be mad at me. I didn’t mean anything I said back there I’m just… I’m so stressed and-”

You interrupt him again with a feather-light kiss to his parted lips.

“I’m not mad at you.” You told him when you pulled away, “I just want you to be able to come to me when you’re feeling like this. Don’t shut me out. I want to help you.”

He nodded, reaching up to place his hands over your smaller ones that were still cupping his cheeks. He tilted his head to press a kiss to both of your palms, “I’m sor-”

“Nope, don’t say you’re sorry.” You commanded, “Just promise me you’ll talk to me next time.”

He nodded, “I promise.”

f0xjaw  asked:

Brook casually sliding in to save the day, again. I love that skeleton. A lot of people can say what they want about him, ive heard them say hes pretty useless and has no place but goddamn he has saved the strawhats asses on multiple occasions in this arc. Thank you Brook!

yessS i love how not only is he doing all this hella important stuff but he’s so???  chill about it???  like i wonder if he’s even gonna get credit for this, because i wouldn’t be surprised if he just doesn’t bother telling anyone he did it. 

when he revealed he’d gotten the poneglyph rubs he was just like “oh yeah i got them btw here you go” without showing it off at all 

and then later in the bath luffy was like “wtf brook you didn’t even fight get it together” 

and even though brook STRAIGHT UP FACED OFF WITH A YONKOU AND WAS ALMOST KILLED BY HER he didn’t bother correcting luffy.  and now here he is, casually keeping the entire plan from falling apart with a tiny hammer and a “yoho”.  

tl;dr not only has brook been coming in clutch this arc but he hasn’t bragged about it or asked for thanks at all.  it’s extremely admirable.  GO BROOK.

Kalagang #07

1x08 We Will All Be Judged By The Courage Of Our Hearts

In this episode, we get to see more of Wolfgang’s back story – specifically his relationship with Felix, and with Wolfgang’s abusive father. It’s heartbreaking to see Wolfgang suffered so much in the past, but at the same time we see Kala’s feeling towards him gets deeper as he opens up about his pain.

Kala: I was always afraid as a child. I couldn’t sleep if the light was off or it was too quiet. I don’t like the quiet. I used to fall asleep in my father’s restaurant. I’ve always hated being alone. (1x07)

At the rooftop of Ganesha’s temple, Kala told Wolfgang she doesn’t like the quiet or being alone. But here, we see Kala who is at the movies with her family – she is not alone, and it’s obviously not quiet because of the laughter from the audience – being not fine at all. She is crying because of Wolfgang; she is crying for him. It just shows how much Wolfgang has consumed her; how much he means to her.

Original post [x] @stevenrogered

In Berlin, Wolfgang is at the hospital after Felix got shot from Steiner. He is in a very quiet place, and he’s all alone now – another cinematographic contrast between two characters. And it’s also great to see that Kala who doesn’t like the quiet and being alone visits the place that is quiet and ‘lonely’. Wolfgang doesn’t even cry because he can’t. He doesn’t know how. He has forgotten how to cry.

Again, with Kalagang you can turn any place into somewhere romantic…and bathroom is definitely becoming their thing.

Original post [x] @fyeahmaxriemelt

Wolfgang tries to suppress the pain and anger all to himself like he used to, thinking that he’s alone. Then Kala shows up. When he senses Kala and looks right at her, he’s really surprised – not just by Kala’s presence, but also by her tears. She is literally crying for him. Wolfgang didn’t ask anyone for anything, and yet she is sharing his pain and sorrow.

So he has all these mixed feelings going on in a split second – sad, angry, surprised, sort of relieved to see her, and then like he’s having another moment of falling in love with her. I mean, wouldn’t you fall for someone if that person shares your pain and even cries for you, when you thought you’re alone in this world? I would.

Wolfgang: [What happened to him?] It was my fault. I wanted to prove something. I wanted to change something that can’t be changed. [What?] The past.

Original post [x] @fyeahmaxriemelt

Just look at how hurt he is. It’s so heartbreaking. Wolfgang was about to give himself another chance to believe in miracles – start a new life. He was ready to fly over to India to see Kala. He was so desperate to put the past behind him. Then this happened; the world once again pulled Wolfgang back to where he was. When Wolfgang tells Kala that it’s his fault Felix was attacked, I think he secretly also wanted to tell her – he really wanted to meet her in person, and it hurts because now he can’t.

The way Max delivered this whole scene where he talks about Wolfgang’s childhood was so good. So on point. You can feel the depth of his pain even before we actually hear his story.

Kala: You’ve known him a long time. How did you meet? [Detention]

Original post [x] @stilesbanshee

Look! Kala’s hand is on Wolfgang’s back (or is it his arm? whatever)! Last episode Wolfie touched her, and now, she’s touching him. Our Kalagang is getting closer to one another! It’s hard to see from this GIF, but if you go watch full episode (video) you’ll see Kala’s fingers gently stroking Wolfgang’s back. AH FEELS.

Felix: Wolfgang? Nobody’s named Wolfgang. OK…Wolfie. What are you in for? [Fighting] Cool.

Original post [x] @fyeahmaxriemelt

From here, we get to see Wolfgang’s relationship with Felix.

Wolfgang: Where are you? [At the movies. With my family] Makes sense. [Why?] Felix loved the movies. We cut school to watch films all the time.

Original post [x] @fyeahwolfiekala

The only times when Wolfgang smile like that – not the usual kind of smirk he does to others, but real, genuine, happy one – are when he’s with Felix, Kala, probably his mother, and his cluster. Right now, it’s just Felix and Kala.

Conan: No one will remember if we were good men or bad. All that matters is that two stood against many. So grant me one request. Grant me revenge! And if you do not listen…then to hell with you!

This film is one of the things that made Wolfgang who he is today. It’s not just a film which he and his best friend enjoyed watching when they’re little, it sort of gave young Wolfgang a kind of guidance for his chaotic life. So it’s like Conan is Wolfgang’s Ganesha, I guess.

Wolfgang: I don’t know why he liked me. In those days, when we moved from East to West Berlin, I was the kid everyone hated.

Original post [x] @wolvesinwinter

Here, we get a glimpse of what would Wolfgang do when he is in serious trouble: he doesn’t ask for help. He tries to take care of the problem all by himself. He protects the ones he cares by not letting them into this mess. And he fights…he fights hard.

No wonder Wolfgang doesn’t ever ask his cluster for help.

Original post [x] @iseeuvillain

This is why Wolfgang thinks of Felix as his brother. Because Felix never leaves him – he is always there for Wolfgang, and he always comes back for him.

Wolfgang: [That was your childhood?] No.That was nothing…compared to my father.

When Kala is shocked by his rough childhood, Wolfgang lets out a sigh mixed with chuckle as if that whole story he’s just told her was nothing. As soon as he is about to talk about his father, Wolfgang’s face stiffens. You can see how much Wolfgang’s already disgusted just by thinking of his father.

Anton: Life is just five things – eating, drinking, shitting, fucking…and fighting for more. I didn’t say anything about crying. Crying is for bitches. Is that what you [Wolfgang] are? A little bitch?

What’s so heartbreaking about this scene is that – not to mention how abusive Anton was – as much as Wolfgang hates his father, ironically, everything about Anton including his ‘motto’ influenced Wolfgang. It was inevitable that his father made Wolfgang who he is.

Because of his father, Wolfgang couldn’t cry – which explains why he doesn’t cry up to this day…as well as why he’s been suppressing his emotions.

Kala: He would do anything for you.

Original post [x] @kalagang

The way Kala is looking at Wolfgang – I thought this might be the first time when Kala saw something good and beautiful hidden inside of him. At that moment, she felt this deep, unbreakable, and pure friendship between Wolfgang and Felix. She felt how much Wolfgang loves and cares about his brother.

Wolfgang: He’s my brother, and not by something as accidental as blood…by something much stronger. [By what?] By choice.

Original post [x] @dizzeikipling

This line sort of emphasizes that Wolfgang is, again, the guy who does not believe in things like miracles. Because he believes in choice. To Wolfgang, his family was not his choice. To him, miracle is also not a choice; it’s something that just happens. It’s beyond his control.

And this makes Kalagang’s relationship so interesting because…Wolfgang who believes in choices is connected to Kala – the connection that is not based on choices; while Kala who believes in miracles is hesitating over a choice that may change her life. Each of them believes in something that other doesn’t…and now, they’re being challenged by what other believes in. I’m kinda rambling, but see what I mean?

The more I rewatch Kalagang moments, the more I realize how their relationship is so fabulously complicated – they are complete opposites, but they accept each other. At the same time, they challenge each other…and eventually build up this beautiful and intense relationship based on their differences.

Manendra: You are going to call up my son and you are going to tell him that you cannot marry him. [What?] You know in your heart that’s the right thing to do. I could see it in your eyes. That’s why you stopped the wedding to keep yourself from committing this terrible mistake. […] But now, luck has given us another opportunity to correct it. All we require is the will…

OK, to be honest, when Manendra visited the temple and told Kala that she should call off the wedding with Rajan, I screamed with joy. I was like ‘YES! FINALLY! Now she can see Wolfgang without feeling guilty! They can be together!’

and then this happens…oh dear.

anonymous asked:

Rfa+Saeran going to Pride with MC (who is LGBTQ) either as friends or bf/gf~

hey anon, thanks for stopping by!(⌒▽⌒)happy pride month!!*`*`* I hope you like it!~

I knew if I didn’t answer this during pride month, I’d be so upset with myself lmao. especially since my tiny island had their first pride!! i wasn’t there, but the thought is amazing

ok so real quick, if you haven’t read my sexuality headcanons for the rfa then some of this will seem like they came from nowhere; so i linked them there ;) 


  • zen was really nervous to go to Pride
  • not because of his “semi-famous” status, though. oh no.
  • he was nervous because he never came out to anyone besides mc 
  • and even that took a long time for him to admit to them
  • but he was so excited too! 
  • on the day of Pride, he’s sitting at the table with a coffee cup, trying to calm his nerves
  • mc walks up to him and kisses his head. “ready, my knight?” he looks up at them and nods
  • the two of them show up to Pride, all grins 
  • zen’s fans are really surprised to see him there, especially with a little bisexual flag painted on his face 
  • his hand is holding on tight to mc’s, who has a matching bi flag on their cheek as well 
  • they have lots of fun!! zen and mc take a bunch of pictures of each other and with the fans
  • they dance a lot, at one point mc is lifted onto zen’s shoulders 
  • they also kiss a lot. like, a lot. zen’s in one of his “i feel extra love for you please let me kiss you” moods
  • at the end of the day, when they get back home, zen is literally hanging onto mc 
  • “did you have fun zenny?” they ask and he nods. “i had…the best time”
  • they both laugh. and zen feels a bit more confident in himself


  • yoosung is so hyped and he’s not even part of the community
  • yes i know what my sexuality hcs say shhhhhhhh he doesnt know yet
  • but he’s so excited to support his trans partner!
  • joins mc in dressing up for the occasion, but he has rainbow pins
  • absolutely makes a sign
  • its one of those simple, “i love my trans partner” signs
  • but with yoosung’s decorations, which include stars and even an emoji of himself
  • literally becomes mc’s hype man for the day
  • he really enjoys the day! 
  • mc does too because he makes it his mission to make mc have the best day ever
  • someone give yoosung the most supportive bf award


  • it’s jaehee’s first pride! 
  • mc is so excited for her 
  • there’s a little bi-colored ribbon in jaehee’s hair 
  • as well as a little lesbian flag painted on mc’s cheek
  • when they go out, you bet they have an amazing time
  • they dance like pros omg
  • jaehee also becomes more open with pda for the occasion! 
  • the whole day she’s giving mc cheek kisses and even lets them take a picture of them in an actual kiss
  • mc is ecstatic omg
  • they are the cutest girlfriends
  • jaehee has never felt this confident and free before and mc can see it in her face
  • she’s happy and free 
  • just like she should be


  • (¬‿¬)
  • jumin han won’t get out of his suit 
  • but he wears an appropriately colored tie to celebrate 
  • which is the grey-scale colors
  • because he’s demisexual
  • u thought 
  • mc, however, is in full pansexual colors 
  • he doesn’t dance fully ever, but you can see him tapping his toes
  • he also smiles a lot! mc can’t believe their eyes
  • some people are really surprised to see Jumin Han there
  • the paps are also having another Story of Their Lives
  • jumin han is demisexual and his spouse is pan. amazing
  • but anyways, he is so clingy around that day omg
  • gives them a ton of back of the head kisses
  • he even laughs! he’s having such a good time. no guards or his father or work
  • “…can we go again next year?” 
  • of course juju

707 / luciel / saeyoung

  • 7 -  0 - 7 + 6 - 0 - 6 (≖ᴗ≖) 
  • my boy here is decked out in pansexual colors
  • and he has a genderfluid-colors bracelet 
  • he is ready
  • mc is also decked out in their respective colors, which in this case is the nonbinary colors
  • they have the most fun, just spending the day partying 
  • its really where saeyoung can let go and dance
  • when they meet new people, he introduces himself as luciel, though
  • if they bring saeran along, he has on his colors too and are just watching these two dorks
  • but saeyoung is just really happy to be out and with his family 
  • there’s nothing that can make him happier 


  • he’s really shy about it, since he’s not one for huge crowds
  • but he’ll make an exception for Pride
  • him and mc are matching! both the asexual colors yay!
  • they don’t put themselves too out there, but they’re there.
  • mc manages to get saeran to dance too! he’s really cute and a pretty good dancer when he lets loose
  • they find some bubbles with the container wrapped in a little ace flag and spend most of their time doing that tbh
  • in the middle of the day, saeran is smiling! he’s having such a good time, it’s so cute
  • before the day ends, saeran taps mc’s shoulder
  • they turn to look at him, finding him tapping his lips
  • mc: *softly* holy shit
  • this is a rare opportunity, folks
  • mc leans in to kiss him softly
  • saeran smiles and kisses them back softly 
  • they hold hands the rest of the day

anonymous asked:

Since you're taking imagine requests again: can you do one with Marty where you're a sweet as pie babyface and he woos and persuades you to be with him? Perhaps turning you a bit heel/tweener in the process? Thank youuu!!! -K

this is one of the best imagine requests i have pretty much ever had. if only all of them were like this. this was a joy to dream up. thank you.

@ The Villain: Disgraceful business that was. Pet, if you want someone to treat you better, come see daddy. @ (Y/N)Pro

“I know Kirby is your friend, (Y/N), but you’re allowed to be selfish. You’ve done so much for him, and what have you gotten in return? A chair shot to the head from Dunne. And did he get revenge for you? No. Because you’re expendable to him. He doesn’t care about you. You’re a means to an end, something pretty to distract his opponents at ringside.”

The rant continued to make my headache even worse, so I did my best to try to tun out the words. Marty had a point, as much as I loathed to admit it. He’d been making a lot of those lately.

How I got myself in this position was a mystery to me. I was a bubbly, happy go lucky girl, quick with a smile and even quicker to lend a helping hand. It didn’t matter what company I was in, on what continent, or what the political culture of the locker room was. I was well liked and made friends wherever I went. The opinions of the fans and my peers meant everything to me.

Marty was the antithesis of what I was. Marty was too intense, too brash, too everything. He was loud and dangerous, never above cutting corners to get what he wanted. He made the fine hair on the back of my neck stand up and gooseflesh break out on my skin. Marty honestly didn’t care what anyone thought of him. 

So imagine my surprise when following my debut loss, he was there outside of my locker room with an ice pack and what likely was supposed to be gruff words of encouragement. The next show had him offering strategy. The one after, a joke or two. I thought it odd that no one in the locker room made note of it, but I brushed it off. He was just being nice. Possibly even turning over a new leaf.

He was a good… friend. Only a friend; Men like him didn’t go for girls like me. Even if they did flirt with me on social media. I tried to ignore the way his eyes would make me feel, the way my stomach would tighten in the most pleasant of ways when his hand accidentally brushed against mine, or how safe he made me feel.

I was still in my head when Marty grabbed my chin between his thumb and index finger and forced my attention back on him. His green eyes were dark with something indecipherable but nevertheless calculating. 

“You haven’t been listening to me have you.”

It wasn’t really a question, but I shook my head anyway. He scowled, but continued. 

“You have to look out for number one (Y/N). Kirby isn’t gonna do it for you, clearly.”

@ (Y/N)Pro: To err is to be human. To forgive is to be divine.

@ The Villain: *photo of Pete Dunne hitting (Y/N) with a steel chair*  👀 👀 👀

Those were the words that were ringing in my ears as I stood in Martin Kirby’s corner in his match against Marty Scurll for a shot at the WCPW title.

I did resent Kirby. I came to WCPW to win the women’s title, but somehow, I had been delegated to a valet, only competing in matches on the rarest of occasions. It was frustrating, then compounded with the fact that Kirby had done nothing to help me when I was caught alone in the ring with an irate Pete Dunne who was armed with a steel chair.

And then there was the time Kirby pushed me in front of Ospreay as the high flyer was going for the 760 Kick.

Or the time he super kicked me in the face, then didn’t apologize.

Maybe I should be selfish? Just this once?

I was conflicted for most of the match, And then, there was the golden opportunity if there ever was one. 

The referee was knocked down and appeared to be out cold. Marty had slid out of the ring to grab his umbrella to use on a prone Matin Kirby. I slid into the ring and placed myself facing Marty, hands outstretched, between the two men, just has the Villain had raised the black umbrella for a swing.

The cheers from the crowd were so loud, I almost missed Marty’s words.

“What the hell do you think you’re doin’ pet? I coulda knocked your damn head off.”

I shook my head, eyes pleading. 

“You can’t do this Marty. You just can’t. Its not right.”

Marty was flabbergasted, his mouth opening but no words were coming out. At the corner of my eye, I could see Kirby starting to get to his feet and the referee just beyond him beginning to stir.

I blinked and then the super kick I had thrown at Kirby connected with a resounding crack along his jaw. He was knocked out cold. 

The crowd screaming their displeasure at the sudden turn of events was thunderous as I turned back to Marty after admiring my handiwork. The Villain’s mouth was agape and the umbrella had been dropped in shock. 

“Don’t just stand there and look pretty, Marty. Pin him.”

Marty scooped one of Kirby’s legs for the pin, him staring at me with a mixture of wonder and pride, as the referee who had come to slowly counted to three. 

The bell rung and the Villain was victorious.

Adrenaline was still pumping through my veins and that’s what I blame my next action on next. 

I took the few steps towards him, placed my hands at the back of his neck, and pulled him down to me for a rough kiss. Marty didn’t miss a beat, wrapping one arm around my waist and raising the other in victory as his mouth moved feverishly over mine. 

@ The Villain: No one cares about the good guys. Its the villains that get the girl and the gold at the end.

Yours and Mine (Quicksilver X Reader) (A/B/O)

Okay y’all first time writing in the Alpha/Beta/Omega universe so please excuse me if this doesn’t flow well! If you don’t know what this is you can google it or message me and I will try my best to explain it! I am 115% trash for A/B/O and I live for a/b/o fluff stories (smut is good too but I just love fluff).

Warnings: None, mention of a fight I guess, ABO if you think thats a warning

Summary: Peter was a good alpha. But got very jealous. And one day Alex got a little too close to you, Peter’s omega, and that did not end well.

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Dionysus has always been the patron god of gender non-conforming, nonbinary and trans kids. As early as he could recall worshippers have been praying to him about dysphoria and coming out.

When he came to Camp Half-Blood for his punishment he expected kids coming to him about gender stuff. The first kid to come to him was Drew Tanaka. The little girl asked him about if it was possible for girls to be born with boy parts. Apparently she looked up which Greek god would be able to help her.

Over the years there was many many kids. Even his twins. Pollux was genderfluid and Caster was bigender. The two of them had came out to him together and Dionysus was so proud of his twins. Will Solace asked him about ordering binders and hormone replacement therapy pills for the infirmary. Dionysus did advise him that the pills shouldn’t be taken by someone so young. Turns out they were for Lee Fletcher. Cecil Markowitz sometimes gave him offerings from his dinner. Lou Ellen Blackstone and Butch what’s his last name turned the big house into the colors of the genderfluid and nonbinary flags while Dionysus watch and didn’t tell Chiron who did it.

Now while he didn’t like Percy Jackson very much, and Percy Jackson didn’t seem to like him much, even wasn’t that surprised when Percy prayed to him. The boy was trans and was having dysphoria the day he prayed.

Now after Percy showed he wasn’t just a hot headed hero, Dionysus was fond of the kid and it was his job to protect trans kids, so he went to check up on him.

“Perry Johnson. Open up.” Dionysus knocked on the door of cabin three.

The annoying thirteen year old opened it and glared at the god. “I didn’t do anything to anyone.” He said.

“You prayed to whatever god that helps trans kids so here I am.”

“And that’s you? ‘Great. Just great.’” Percy rolled his eyes.

“Yes, Jackson. You don’t have a binder yet, do you?” Dionysus asked. He had prayed about why he had to grow breasts among other things.

“No… it’s not really your business.”

“There’s some in many sizes in the infirmary. Will Solace can help you find one. I will have Chiron add a note about a binder in your camp report card for your mother.” Dionysus said.

Percy Jackson blinked at him before walking past him, hopefully to the infirmary.


It has been a while since I felt inclined to post something about tales from the crypt, but found myself getting a little snarky over some posts and anon’s, so I decided to let it all hang out on this fine Monday. Fair warning….some things here will not be politically correct, so for those with sensitivities to certain topics, you might want to scroll on by right now.

First…the good stuff. I absolutely loved seeing the IG posts from our dreamy duo yesterday! They looked so relaxed and happy, that I wanted to put on some sunglasses and have some wine in the snow. (We actually had snow here in SC yesterday, so I officially had a snow day, even though nothing stuck where I live!). More importantly, I am simply giddy that they are ensconced in SA, and now hard at work bringing my favorite book in the OL series to life. And, according to our shipper brother MBR….this will be some difficult shooting coming up, so I am ok with a little silence from time to time right now because they are WORKING….so all is good on that front.

Now, on to the tabloid fodder. As everyone knows, I have absolutely zero interest in famewhores….yes, that’s right…fame whores. And, if you watch SM or reality TV, you know who they are. Not a slam, but simple facts. If anyone believes for one minute that these people will fade into the sunset, it just won’t happen. But, how we react to such nonsense dictates how we see and feel about such games, and I laugh and shake my head more than you know these days!

I was not surprised that Sandstorm Skipper showed up yesterday. I don’t follow her, but her IG posts are all the same….and that is hysterical to me. Always Daisy dukes, that hideous hair, arms outstretched….hell,…even I can understand why this career is in the tank! I have more moves getting out of the shower than this poor chick! And, I loved the fact that the photographer outed the location and she went back and geo-tagged her own…..oops!….so much for that SA innuendo! Of course what is a girl to do when your alleged bf is hanging out and drinking wine with his hot costar in an exotic country! Nothing like quicksand to put some pep in your step….don’t you think?!?

At the end of the day, this farce will play out, and believe me…it WILL play out. In the meantime, no more eggshells….call this shit out based on what you see. And for the anon’s and antis who want to admonish the wonderful shipsters here for discussing anything….go f*ck yourselves. The days of hypocrisy are over. Fanning in any format is a two way street, so be careful what you wish for. Of course, they have to be careful as well. I occasionally lurk, and read one “other side” comment that said “they were glad Sam found a girl on his level because Cait was too sophisticated for him”…Wth??? I guess they were implying that Sam was smart to trade in “couture and class” for “kale and kohl”! (Crédit to one of my fellow shipsters for K&K,😚😚😂😂)! And, the implication was that Sam really should stay in the D-List level…..such wonderful support!

As for me, I am all about the luxury liner, and that is Sam and Cait. And, i am sure we will see more in the future, as @fromheretoeternity1121 outlined in her post yesterday. But, it will still be bs….after all, it is hard to get rid of poor on your shoe.

Happy Monday sweet shipsters! Long live all things Sam and Cait….no litter box needed!😙😍😊

Going public - Yugyeom (Requested, fluffy)

Originally posted by chichangyu

Anon said:  Oooooo can I have a yugyeom scenario where the reader is in a girl group and they’re secretly dating, and got7 and her group are doing a collab stage at a really big award show and he kisses you on stage to go public with the relationship? I hope this isn’t confusing ㅠㅠ, I love your writing!!!

- THIS IS SO DJADGJA CUTEE! Hopeee you enjoooy and thankk youu <3 ^^

Genre: fluffy
Members: Yugyeom x You 
Word count: 1651

“But only you guys will know. We just don’t want this to go crazy“ Yugyeom sat down with Jaebum and Jackson

They looked at him.
“I mean we knew something was up right away. Like moment you guys met it was-“
“A SPARK” Jackson finishes it for Jaebum
Two of them look at each other and laugh.
“No worry kid, we won’t of course. We are in this together” Jaebum smiled and tapped Yugyeom’s back
“Thanks guys” he smiled widely

You waited in Yugyeom’s room for the news. He walked in with a smile.
“They won’t?” you said
“I doubt it. I mean we are family and trust each other you know.” He smiled and layed next to you.
“YAY” you said and threw your arms over his chest
“It will be hard to stay secret you know?” you said
“It will. But I know we can do it Y/N” he played with your hair

In the begging it was hard. Hard to actually you going with your schedule, practining with your girls, recording, writing music, doing interviews there was so much things to do in a day. Yugyeom had so much to do, same as you. Both of you are in a famous groups and all eyes are on you guys, and fans just search, explore everything.
Couple of times you would see comments on Yugyeom and you when you guys first met. How cute you are, that they ship you which made your heart warm.

Yugyeom and you met at SBS Inkigayo. Both of the groups had comeback at that time.
GOT7 had a mission to go and say hi to a girl group they get and need to hug them if they can. Each member got someone. And Yugyeom got your group and you. He smiling showed the paper to the camera.
“Ahhh so nervous” he laughed walking slowly towards the dressing room
“Here they are” he points at the door with your group name on it.

Yugyeom knocks on the door and slowly opens the door. All the girls and you looked towards the door and saw a young guy walking in.
“Hello” he bowed and smiled nervously
All of you greeted him back and kept smiling. Not knowing what is going on.
“I am Yugyeom from GOT7” he said
“Nice to meet you” one of your members said
“I love GOT7” you smiled and covered your mouth with your hand, feeling shy
“I had a mission on here. And we have to say hi and hug a member we got. And I got Y/N.” his eyes fall on yours
You smiled and stood up from your chair and walked over to him. Yugyeom wrapped his arms around you and gave you a quick hug.
“Thank youuu” he smiled and you smiled back at him and he walks out of your guys dressing room.
“Mission complete. Ahhh I am shaking” he laughs and walks away

On the stage, GOT7 won their 3rd win and you clapped your hands and was happy for them all.
You all went to hug GOT7 members and you came to hug Yugyeom. Smile grew on his face as you approached him.
“Hi” you spoke and gave him a hug
“Congrats Yugyeom” you said as two of you were hugging
“Thank you Y/N” he said and two of you move from each other

You were just happy and just felt something. Felt your heart jumping how handsome he was, cute and really sweet.
You really wanted to go out and eat sometimes with him. Your brain was saying no, but heart said yes.
Quickly as everyone walked off stage, you walk over to Yugyeom and his members.
“Hello everyone” you smiled
“Y/N WAAA.. You look beautiful” Jackson smiled
“Awww thank you Jackson. Yugyeom I wanted to ask you something” you said and all the boys looked at you
“OhhhhhH” they said and you laugh shaking your head
“I don’t know if you have time. But we can go out and eat sometimes? I mean my group and you guys?” you smiled and spread your hands
“OF COURSE Yugyeom would go out and eat with you. And we would too” Jackson spoke up
“Yeah, sure we can do that” Yugyeom said softly and nod his head

Few night later, your group and GOT7 went out for a dinner together. There was no cameras, no media, just you guys hanging out.
Yugyeom and you talked a lot during the dinner, two of you sat next to each other.
“I really love Chris Brown too” you laughed being excited
“Now that is unreal” Yugyeom was surprised
“Yugyeom Brown” you laughed and he laugsh with you feeling embarrassed
“Yugyeommieee” you said cutely
“There I will call you Yugyeommie from now on” you added
“Cutee” he smiled and ate

That same night Yugyeom and you exchange numbers and texted whole night long even you had to wake up really early.

Later your group was on a show and you had to call anyone you want, just to say hi. A person you are closest with.
“I have GOT7 Yugyeom-ah” you smiled and journalists kept smiling at you
You took your phone and called Yugyeom. Live on the show. What went through your head was everyone will think you guys have something, that you are together and all.
Yugyeom picks up
“Hello?” he said
“Hi Yugyeom”
“Hi Y/N” he said
“I am doing an interview and we had to call someone we are closest with, so” you smiled and looked around
“Oh okay! Hi everyone” he shouts
“I will hang up now, byee” you said
“Bye Y/N and everyone”

Since that interview things been blowing up, rumors going around.
Doing a V live alone you got so many comments and questions on everything.
“Guys, I will tell you” you said and took some food in your mouth
“Yugyeom is such a good friend. We are friends. I just wanted to clear that out. He is sweet and funny guy” you smiled and nodded your head

As time passed by, Yugyeom and you chat time to time and call each other. See each other often at music shows. You really loved his company. And for both of you, this friendship started to turn into feelings.
On the end those feelings ended up of two of you taking a step forward.
Not even once did you go anywhere in public and all, but always went to cute dates where there is just him and you, nobody else so you can enjoy yourselves.
Yugyeom cared about you so much as you did for him, you always been on same page, had similar thoughts, were there for each other when it’s hard.
Your group and his knew two of you were together, but will not ever ruin this privacy you guys have. Knowing you guys are still young and just like everything to be a secret.

Dating for a couple of months now in secret was bit tough but you guys got used to it. You always combine your schedule with his so guys have time to be together.

MAMA awards was coming up and people who work there decided that GOT7 and your group gets to perform together.
“You guys can do something like sexy or just each member is with one of the girls, you guys can get the choreography done with one of our choreographers and that way your performance will be so beautiful and perfect.” A guy said explaining
All of you nodded your head and had three weeks to get prepared.

All of you danced to slow song by Ed Sheeran “Thinking out loud”. The song was beautiful and since there is seven girls and seven guys. Each one had their own pair.
Yugyeom and you were a pair of course.
“What if like on the end Yugyeom and Y/N dance all the way to middle, we leave and it’s them for the end?” Youngjae said as he sat on the floor

“Like on the ending part
“But maybe we found love right where we are
Oh, baby, we found love right where we are
And we found love right where we are” You know” Jaebum sang
“Yess that is great idea”
“And like soon as they like hug or whatever, we walk in and hug too or something” Mark spoke

Everyone agreed on ideas, and all of practiced a lot till the day came.

“Special performance” shows up on the screen and it was the time.

Yugyeom and you looked at each other.
“We can do it” you smiled
“I love you.” He said and it was the first time you heard those words coming from his mouth
As you were to speak, lights go down, and music begins.

Dancing with Yugyeom you didn’t stop smiling how happy you were. But at the same time more excited because you can’t get his words out of your head.
Yugyeom spins you two times and pulls you quickly towards him.
Everyone was so into this and doing it with whole heart and passion. Fans were quiet, only lights flowing in the huge crowd and arena. It was like stars and just all of you dancing and being in love.

Part came when Yugyeom and you stay alone on the stage.
Yugyeom lifts you up at one part and swings you slowly in circles until he puts you down, everyone else joins and two of you hug each other.
Yugyeom pulls away from the hug and cups your face
“I love you too Yugyeom” you smiled and he kissed your lips

Live. Live in front of everyone. All the screams and shouts, clapping. It was unbelievable. You were so happy to kiss him, you didn’t care what anyone thinks.
Since that moment everyone knew that two of you love each other and been together for a long time now.

Cheer 3

Cheerleader Waverly. Basketball star Nicole. A sort of canon-ish HSAU. Parts 1, 2. 

It had seemed like a good idea at the time, while she was at Dolls’s afterparty, half-buzzed and lovesick. All because Waverly had sent a brief, apologetic text about not being able to make it after all, and hadn’t responded to Nicole’s replies ever since.

But now, with her legs dangling from the roof’s edge of the McCreadys’ wrap-around porch, Nicole decided she seriously needed to rethink her life choices. Any minute now, she was sure either Curtis or Gus McCready would appear, rifle at the ready to deal with the late-night intruder trying to sneak up to Waverly’s bedroom window.

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A No-Maj?

Anon:graves seems like the type who would be a strict rule follower but what if he fell in love with a no-maj and he can’t stay away from her and he ends up falling in love with her but keeps it hidden until someone finds out and he either has to run away with her or wipe her memory but he can’t choose?? idk something cute but then angsty 

A/N: This is so cute and right up my alley ahhh I’m wearing this dress that looks like the little mermaid dress when she first turns into a human (the white one dress) and I feel fly as fuuckkk. Anyways this was really fun to write!! This took me 4 hours to write because I kept getting distracted ahhhhhhh This is my favourite thing I have written so far though.

 Enjoy and keep sending requests and prompts my way peeps xoxox

Anything in italics are thoughts!

Warnings: non, just a little bit of fluff and I may have broken your heart…. sorryyyyyy

Word Count: 2,853


You never knew about the wizarding world until you met him. You lived an extra ordinary life, in your 20′s living in a small quiet apartment in the heart of New York city, Had a 9 till 5 job writing for the local newspaper. Doing things the ordinary way that you had always known them to be. You were just the girl next door, everyone knew who you were as you were sweet, charming and friendly. Of course you always had men chasing after you but you always politely declined as you were content with how your life was at the moment. 

You had walked into the little bakery that had opened up around the corner. You were soon welcomed by the owner, Jacob Kowalsk. “Morning Y/N How are you this morning” Jacob said as soon as you walked into the quiet little bakery “I am well, thank you” You said with your ever charming smile on your face “So what will it be today?” Jacob asked “Just the usual and maybe one of your famous donuts” You said excitedly, you always loved his doughnuts. You went to pull out your purse to pay him when he chimed in saying “Oh no Y/N, it’s on the house for you” You smiled knowing trying to give him money wouldn’t work “Oh thank you Jacob!! I will see you tomorrow” You said as you grabbed your items and walked out of the small bakery.

On your way home, you thought you would stop off at a little bookstore since you were running low on reading material at home. You were browsing through your favorite section tucked away at the back of the store when all of a sudden you heard a deep voice behind you.

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