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@lilacxsehun requested: Jungkook/Reader inspired by the lyrics “He says I know what I want and I want it now I want you cause I’m Mr. Vain” in which Jungkook is the CEO of a big company you work for. 
Pairing: Jungkook | Reader
Genre: Fluff/Smut; CEO/Boss AU 
Word Count: 12,037
Author’s Note: I’ve always wanted to try my hand at a CEO AU so I was very excited to get this request. As I was writing this, I wasn’t entirely sure if Jungkook’s position should constitute him more as a CEO or a boss but eh, ignore the technicalities.

Summary: In which an awkward first encounter with your new boss gives Jeon Jungkook all the more reason to make your job an interesting experience.


To say you are late would be a complete and utter, tragic and ill-fitting, understatement. By the time you were supposed to be here at the building, you had just finished adding the last minute touches to your hair with the straightener, and by the time you were supposed to be doing that you needed to finish your makeup and by the time that was happening—!

Well, you get the idea.

Point is, you are running incredibly behind on your schedule—as if life just wanted to prove a point that no matter how much it seemed you could stitch your life together by managing to land an interview for a company actually relevant to your degree, something always had to go wrong. It just so happens that the bad day you constantly worried about just had to occur today. On the day of your interview.

You think it might be enough to get you to scream. First, the power just had to cut off the night before, disarming your alarm clock and resetting all the previous settings so instead of just beeping at some abnormal time it just didn’t ring at all. Given that you had also forgotten to plug your phone in for charging the night before as well, there was no way that could have been any source of an alternative method for waking up. All of that led up to the simple fact regarding the issue that you have a very difficult time waking up in the morning even with an alarm, so having none only elevated that struggle, bursting out of bed after frantically wondering about the time, and attempting to compress an hour’s worth of preparation into 5 minutes.

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Fake Dating Series; Joshua/Jisoo

- you’re studying in the library of your university with your friends jeonghan and seungcheol and everything’s going well like you’re actually surprised you’re getting work done with these two together and it’s all quiet and peaceful
- but then jeonghan opens his mouth
- and he’s like “oh (name)…… so i know this guy who—“
- you’re like “not this again omfg jeonghan SHUT UP I’M PERFECTLY FINE BEING SINGLE”
- seungcheol joins in and he’s like “(name) come on!!! you’re going to like this guy he’s so your type”
- basically they’ve been trying to set you up with someone because they don’t want you to be alone once they leave
- jeonghan and seungcheol have pretty much been your only friends since entering uni and they’re graduating that sem while you have one more year to go and they don’t want you to be all by yourself ISN’T THAT CUTE
- but you’re perfectly fine living the single life and you don’t need a bf but they’re like NOPE WE WANT YOU HAPPY WHILE WE’RE GONE WE WANT SOMEONE TO TAKE CARE OF YOU WHILE WE CAN’T
- you end up arguing with them to the point the librarian kicks all of you out because you’re all too loud and well there goes your studying
- they keep annoying you but you keeping refusing and they finally give up and you’re like THANK YOU
- seungcheol’s like “fine you’re paying for dinner then” and honestly you couldn’t care less because you’re not going on a blind date…
- …or so you thought.
- you get to the restaurant where you were supposed to meet jeonghan and seungcheol but WOW SURPRISE THEY’RE NOT THERE
- instead, a person you’ve never met in your life is sitting at the table reserved for “s.coups” seungcheol’s stupid nickname
- while you’re internally raging and plotting your friends’ deaths, the boy at the table looks up from the menu and locks eyes with you and your heart skips a beat
- he has. the most. gorgeous eyes you’ve ever seen and not going to lie he’s really cute and you’re like oh wow they weren’t kidding when they said he was your type in terms of looks
- but then you snap out of your daze because you’re angry at your friends
- you sit down and say “alright. jeonghan and seungcheol. sound familiar?” and all he says is “blind date” and you say “yeah”
- the boy runs his hand through his hair and sighs “i should’ve expected this” and his hair gets all messy and cute and you’re like don’t do that
- you say “i’m REALLY sorry about this” and he just smiles like “no worries it’s jeonghan and seungcheol like of course they’d pull something like this”
- you laugh and say “right? i swear, one day i’m going to get back at them” and the boy laughs “me too”
- but then his eyes widen and he looks up at you and says “……hey. i have an idea.”
- you look at him like what is it and he says “do you really want to get back at them?” and you ask “what do you mean??”
- he says “I MEAN…… we PRETEND to date. we trick them into thinking their plan worked and then we break up IN FRONT OF THEM like REAL BAD, that’ll teach them to quit setting us up on blind dates”
- and you just stare at him like… did this angel just say the evillest thing
- but you like the plan so you smirk and say “okay, sounds good. let’s do it.”
- the boy reaches out his hand and says “i’m joshua by the way. it’s nice to meet you”
- you shake his hand and say “i’m (name). nice to meet you too, boyfriend.”
- you two end up actually having dinner at the restaurant but the whole time you guys are just laughing and talking about how this whole thing is going to go
- unknown to you guys, jeonghan and seungcheol are watching your interaction from a distance and they high-five in victory because they think they succeeded
- by the end of the night you and joshua exchange phone numbers and schedules, and you both plan the entire thing. the breakup is set to be at the end of the sem so in about four months
- when you both go up to pay, you’re reaching for your wallet, but joshua stops you and says “if i’m going to be your pretend bf for the next four months, i should at least act the part well” and you say “what?? no no it’s fine you don’t have to do all this if it’s just pretend” and he just smiles and pays
- actual gentleman joshua hong everyone
- you guys ended up staying later than expected at the restaurant so it’s really dark by the time you guys get out
- your dorms are on the same side of campus and yours is a little further, but this is JOSHUA so he walks you all the way there
- while walking, you guys decide to tell each other a few things about each other and you find out you guys actually have so much in common???
- you get so into your conversation with joshua that by the time you reach your room, you’re disappointed by how short the walk was
- you say “well this is my room. thanks for walking me back” and joshua says “it’s no problem. so….. since we’re “dating” now and all….. do you want to go eat out for lunch tomorrow?”
- and you smile and say “sure!! this is perfect actually because i usually eat lunch with seungcheol and jeonghan so i can invite them along and we could tell them about how we’re “dating” and all”
- joshua laughs and says “i can’t wait to see their reaction by the end of this” and you just laugh “me too”
- joshua says “well, i’ll be going now. good night and see you tomorrow!!” and you say good night to him as well before entering your room and going to bed
- the next day, after your morning classes, joshua texts you “hey! :) i’m right outside your building. seungcheol and jeonghan are here too” and you’re like omg he used a smiley face he’s so cute LOL
- you go outside and see the three of them waiting for you so you run up to them, and they each greet you
- seungcheol and jeonghan both have smirks on their faces and when joshua says he’ll be right back, they both go up to you and say “sooo we heard you guys are dating!!” and you laugh “yeah…. i actually had a good time with joshua last night at the restaurant. you guys were right when you said he was my type”
- seungcheol gasps and says “joshua said that too!! i swear you guys are meant to be. jeonghan, we chose well.”
- jeonghan pretends to wipe away a tear and says “my baby’s growing up”
- when joshua comes back, you three go to a restaurant near campus just to have a quick lunch together, when seungcheol and jeonghan tell you guys they “have to go hand in an assignment” and you’re like OOOKAY RIGHT
- when they leave you turn to joshua and say “you think they’re convinced?” and joshua says “yeah. they are.”
- seungcheol and jeonghan actually do believe it at first, but after about three weeks…… they start getting a bit suspicious
- you and joshua don’t hold hands or kiss or do any of those couple stuff, you guys don’t even HUG
- you just tell them you’re shy because your relationship just started but you’re both starting to panic because NO THE PLAN CAN’T BE RUINED WE HAVE TO GET BACK AT THEM
- one day, you exit your class to see joshua waiting for you outside the door and he does his cute eye smile when he sees you
- he walks up to you and says “i told seungcheol and jeonghan we’re going on a date tomorrow. i was kinda thinking that we DO go on one since they’ll probably follow us around to see for themselves…. you know….?” and you say “oh, you’re right!! this would definitely convince them!!”
- the next day, you find yourself rummaging through your entire closet looking for something cute to wear but you’re like wait
- why?? it’s just joshua??
- but then you convince yourself that you’re doing this for seungcheol and jeonghan….. like it’s just to make it look like you’re actually trying…… right……
- you dress up and before leaving your dorm, you take one last look in the mirror to see how you look and then you leave to go meet up with joshua outside the building
- you spot him leaning against a tree and his hair is blowing in the wind and his skin looks so dewy under this bright sun
- just wow….. he looks like a model….
- and your heart may or may not have skipped a beat
- when joshua spots you, he pushes himself off the tree and he walks over to you, and you quickly compose yourself because you’re pretty sure you were gaping at him
- he gives you one of his deadly eye smiles and says “(name)!! how are you? you look really nice” and your ears are burning but you ignore it and answer “oh thanks, just…. threw on anything, you know……”
- joshua grins “so, ready for our date?” and you’re like asjhlaks DON’T SAY IT LIKE THAT but he’s like ??? but it is a date ???
- you ask “where are we going??” and he says “well, i was just thinking of spending a simple day in the city…… you know, street food, shopping, and other stuff we find on the way?? omg i hope that’s not too boring for you i’m so sorry you probably have to go study and—”
- you cut him off by laughing and he just looks at you and says “uhhh did i say something funny??” and you reply “joshua, our date hasn’t even started and you’re already worrying”
- and he laughs and says “my bad…. alright, so are you ready to go?” and you nod your head
- you both take the bus to the city and the date…… is surprisingly going well???
- joshua takes you to this little family restaurant and the food is so good, you’re like omg joshua you have to stop me or i’ll end up ordering the entire menu
- you expected it to be awkward because…. an ENTIRE day with him?? you’re going to run out of things to say
- but no. joshua’s so talkative and there’s never been an awkward silence the entire meal
- when you both finish, you take out your wallet to pay but joshua tells you it’s fine because of coURSE
- “joshua, we aren’t even dating for real, you really don’t have to do this”
- “i invited you out today and you probably have homework to catch up on, this is the least i could do for you”
- you guys walk a little further down the street after leaving the restaurant to see that there’s a street market going on
- and while joshua’s looking through a bunch of cute keychains and plushies, you notice two people looking at you from the corner of your eye
- you subtly turn in that direction and see two people rush behind a stand of mangoes and you’re like really, seungcheol?? really, jeonghan?? i saw you guys
- joshua notices you looking somewhere and he follows your gaze, but instead of focusing on the two heads popping out from behind the stand, he thinks you’re looking at this handsome boy buying street food
- and he gets this look in his eyes
- he quickly takes your hand in his and when you look up at him in surprise, he smiles and says “don’t pay attention to them, only look at me”
- and you’re surprised of course but you’re also like…. come on, snap out of it, he’s just doing this because he saw seungcheol and jeonghan
- but for the rest of the date
- he doesn’t let go of your hand
- you guys spend the day shopping around, and joshua even gets you guys cute matching bracelets
- “you’re getting too into this fake dating stuff”
- “but it’s two for one!!!!”
- at the end of the day, you and joshua take the bus back to get to school and then you realize……. you’re still holding hands…..
- out of embarrassment, you let go and joshua’s like ??? and you say “ohhh uh i think they gave up on following us….. hahah…..”
- and joshua’s cheeks turn pink and he’s like right!!! i’m sorry!!!
- you guys sit next to each other, and you find yourself slowly dozing off as you both wait for your stop
- at some point you black out, but when you open up your eyes again….. you realize you’re resting your head on joshua’s shoulder
- you stop yourself from jumping up and instead take this opportunity to observe his features and….
- he really is good-looking. his cute eye smile, his warm smile, his soft skin….
- you close your eyes again because you feel your face getting warm, and two stops later, joshua shakes your shoulders to wake you up
- he softly says “(name), wake up, our stop’s next” and you pretend you just woke up
- and you’re like wow his voice too how unfair
- when you get off the bus, joshua walks you back to your dorm and you say “how much do you want to bet jeonghan and seungcheol are going to text me the second i step into my room?”
- joshua says “i don’t think they will….. i think they’ll attack you in person instead” and you say “what are you talking about, no way will they be able to wait that long”
- then joshua says “alright then, it’s a bet. loser pays for the next date” and you say “YOU’RE ON”
- you both reach your room, and joshua says good night before leaving. you feel kind of bad since he has to walk an extra few mins to get to his, so right before he’s out of view, you say “joshua”
- he turns around and says “yeah?” and you say “i say this a lot but….. you really don’t have to walk me back every time” and he just smiles and says “it’s fine. i just want to make sure you’re safe”
- when you enter your room, you just smile at his words because how could someone be so kind???
- your roommate says “you’re looking really happy. did something happen??” and you say “what?? no…… not at all”
- after changing into your pyjamas and plopping onto bed, you receive a text from seungcheol “HOW WAS YOUR DATE”
- you win
- dates become a regular thing, you and joshua go out every friday night or saturday, and he also picks you up after each one of your classes
- holding hands becomes so natural, it’s not even awkward at all when you guys have to in front of jeonghan and seungcheol
- this whole fake dating thing is going just as planned
- but then something goes wrong
- you fall for joshua
- this wasn’t supposed to happen
- but just one look from him sends your whole world spinning, when you hold hands with him you never want to let go, and just being with him makes you so happy
- it makes you sad knowing all this is going to end in not too long
- before you now it, you guys only have three weeks left before the breakup
- while eating out with him, you say “alright, so what did you tell them?” and joshua says “i said that you’re giving me too much attitude nowadays”
- you say “perfect, i keep telling them that you’re getting so clingy that it’s starting to annoy me. i also said we’ve been fighting lately” and joshua says “we still have to meet up secretly to plan the huge fight” and you say “ohhh you’re right”
- you guys meet up to practice but you realize….. that joshua’s WAY too nice
- “joshua, you have to talk back to me”
- “but what if i say something that makes you sad????”
- “this is pretend I KNOW YOU DON’T MEAN IT”
- it gets so bad to the point that you guys actually have to write a SCRIPT to follow
- the day of the breakup is here, and you and joshua are supposed to go out with seungcheol and jeonghan
- you decide to meet up in their dorm room, and to make things seem awkward, you both go SEPARATELY
- you take a deep breath before entering the room and it takes all your willpower not to laugh when you see joshua looking away from you
- you say “hey seungcheol, hey jeonghan” and they say hi back, but they quickly realize that you didn’t acknowledge joshua
- it’s quiet, until seungcheol coughs and says “so….. we should probably head to that restaurant now…..”
- and you say “sure, just make sure i’m not seated next to HIM” and joshua says “i didn’t even say anything”
- seungcheol says “hey, guys, don’t ruin the night, let’s just go get some food and—”
- you say “I’M ruining the night??? he can’t even look me in the eye. how immature” and joshua retorts “immature? i’m not the one picking a fight over NOTHING”
- jeonghan says “woah joshua, that’s not like you at all” and he says “well, some people can make others change for the worst”
- you say “why don’t you just say my name, we all know you’re talking about me” and he says “you’re just going to cause trouble if i say it directly”
- seungcheol and jeonghan look at each other, and they start panicking and feeling guilty because they were the ones who got you together
- at some point, you just look at them and say “meant to be, huh?” which made them sink into their seats and feel even worse
- you and joshua follow the script word for word, and slowly it’s getting hard to control your laughter
- until
- joshua says “keep going on those blind dates.”
- you say “yeah? maybe i will.”
- “good for you then. because that’s the only way you’ll ever find someone.”
- it’s in the script. those words are in the script……. but they hurt
- you’ve only ever been on blind dates with the help of seungcheol and jeonghan but without them, would you really be able to find someone?
- are you really this….
- hopeless?
- you must’ve been quiet for some time because joshua says “(name), wait. i didn’t mean that”
- and you decide to end it there
- you say “well i meant every word i said. i was stupid for dating you….” you then turn to seungcheol and jeonghan and say “…..almost as stupid as you two for BELIEVING US LOL”
- they both say “what?? what are you talking about??”
- you start laughing hysterically and you say “WE WERE PRETENDING TO DATE”
- jeonghan says “WAIT THE WHOLE TIME??” and joshua laughs “the whole time”
- seungcheol and jeonghan are the ones to pay for the meal that evening, and afterwards, joshua walks you back to your dorm
- before you enter your room, he says “i’m sorry for what i said, it was mean” and you say “it was part of the script, you have nothing to be sorry for lol”
- he says “just know that…. you’re a great person, and you deserve someone as great”
- his words warm your heart and you say “thanks, joshua. you too.”
- he smiles and says “well…. good night, (name). it was fun.” and you say “it was. good night, joshua.”
- the next day, after your morning class, you exit and you feel sad because
- joshua’s not there waiting for you
- why would he?
- you guys aren’t “dating” anymore…… there’s no reason for him to
- you tell yourself “it’s just like before we’ve met, everything’s back to normal”
- but you really do start feeling lonely
- because joshua isn’t there to pick you up after classes, he isn’t there to walk you back to your dorm room, he doesn’t ask you out on friday nights or saturdays, and after four months of being “together”…..
- they’re all reduced to a simple “hi, how are you?” when you catch each other around campus
- you hate it
- seungcheol and jeonghan both notice how much sadder you seem these days, but you just tell them it’s stress from school
- but it’s really because you miss joshua
- you look down at the matching bracelet you have tied around your wrist and you just think of your first date and how fun it was and how happy you felt
- one night, you’re unable to sleep so you decide to make a quick trip to the nearby convenience store
- you buy some ramyeon and water for a quick snack, and while the cashier is ringing up your items, someone taps you on the shoulder
- you turn around to see joshua and you jump in surprise
- you say “joshua?? what are you doing here??” and he holds up a box of cookies and says “just getting a snack….. i couldn’t sleep”
- the cashier tells you your total, but joshua places his cookies on the counter and pays for both of your things
- he grabs the plastic bag and exits the store before you could say anything about it, and you follow him outside
- he takes his snack out of the bag and then hands you your things, but you say “joshua, why did you pay?? how much was it?? let me pay you back”
- he says “no, it’s fine, it didn’t cost a lot anyway” and you say “you really didn’t need to, i mean…. you’re not my “boyfriend” anymore”
- you immediately regret saying that because it creates an awkward silence between you two
- until joshua asks in a soft voice
- “can i be?”
- you notice his face turn red as he continues “can i be your real boyfriend?”
- you freeze for a moment because joshua just confessed to you…… but when you regain your senses, you get up on your tippy-toes and kiss him right on the lips
- the kiss is soft and slow, and if you can kiss him like this every day….. why. not.
- when you both pull away, you tell him “yes, joshua. you can.”
- you both tell seungcheol and jeonghan that you’re official, but they don’t fall for it right away
- “nice try. do you guys think we’re THAT dumb???”
- you prove it to them by pulling joshua by the collar and kissing him, and that’s when they really both go crazy
- joshua goes back to picking you up after classes, and dates are back to being every friday night or saturday
- you notice that joshua always wears the matching bracelet you both got at the street market, and it makes you smile because you haven’t taken yours off after the “breakup” either
- seungcheol and jeonghan never shut up about succeeding in bringing you two together and they always joke about it
- but they’re really just happy that you won’t be alone anymore
- “joshua, take care of (name) for us, all right?”
- “i will. i promise.”

anonymous asked:

Hi!!! I was wondering if you could do how rfa+v+Saeran would react to seeing old self harm scars on MC or MC relapsing? I am almost 1 year clean from Self harming but today is one of those bad days I get urges to do it. If you don't feel comfortable doing this it's okay :) Hope you have a good day and keep working hard 💪🏼❤

i’m so proud of you for staying clean so long, i know how hard it is!! i have scars myself from 1-2 years ago, so this was comforting for me to write as well :) i hope it helped you feel a bit better, remember that you deserve being happy! ❤ i’m always here if you need someone to talk to 

Trigger warning: self harm

Zen (this turned out really long whoops)

  • A lot of his fans were jealous of you, so you got a lot of hate for being “to ugly and fat for Zen”
  • You were home alone as he was at rehearsal, so he couldn’t scold you for looked down at your thighs in disgust
  • They were faint, but the old scars on them gave you an idea. You hadn’t done it in a long time, but you remembered that it did feel calming to a certain degree
  • You went to the bathroom, popped out a blade from your razor, took a deep breath and let yourself feel that familiar burning
  • Suddenly you heard the front door open and Zen’s voice telling you he was home early
  • You scrambled to find something to wipe the blood away with, and ended up just messily wiping it away with a paper towel before pulling on a pair of his sweatpants and going out to greet him
  • He smiled when he saw you, then frowned
  • “Princess, I feel rude to ask, but are you on your period? You’ve got blood on your pants”
  • Shocked, you looked down and saw that the cuts appearantely were too deep for your messy wiping, so there was quickly growing blood spots on your legs
  • Zen was no stranger to people with bad mental health around him as he was a public figure, so he quickly suspected what you had done
  • When he saw that the spots got bigger his fears were confirmed, and you saw his entire face fall
  • “I-I can explain…”
  • He cupped your face and looked straight into your eyes with the saddest look you had ever seen 
  • “Listen here… I know a lot of my fans don’t treat you right, is that it?”
  • His worried stare was too intense, so you looked down with tears in your eyes and just nodded
  • He sighed and pulled you close to him, kissing your head
  • “I love you so much, it hurts me too… But harming yourself won’t do anything good, you understand that? Can I see..?”
  • Hesitantely, you nodded again and pulled down the pants so he could see, and he got down on his knees and started kissing your thighs, not caring that they were bloody
  • “I love every single part of you, you understand that? Let’s go clean and wrap this up, I will protect you. Even if it’s from yourself”


  • He convinced you to cook with him
  • You were supposed to make cookies, but the only thing you managed to make was a total mess
  • By the time you finally got them into the oven, you both had dough and flour all over from the food war you had
  • He offered to clean some up from you, and when you agreed he blushed and kissed you
  • When you smiled into the kiss because he tasted like cookie dough, he gained confidence and slowly pushed you back to the wall, where he pinned your wrists over your head
  • You moaned softly in suprise as he wasn’t usually this dominant and it was really hot I’m always a slut for dominant Yoosung
  • Wanting to see what effect he had on you he pulled away for just a second, when his eyes were pulled to where he was holding your wrists
  • The sleeves you usually made sure were always covering your scars had rolled down to your elbows, revealing all of them
  • You saw his eyes go from filled with lust to filled with worry, and you looked away from him in shame
  • “They’re all old… Right?”
  • You nodded and he sighed relieved, before he hugged you tight
  • “You mean so much for me, I don’t want you to ever feel like that again. Please talk to me if you feel bad, okay? Can you promise me that?”
  • You agreed and he kissed your head
  • “I think it’s time for cookies and cuddles”


  • You had such a crush on her, but she was either really oblivious or just didn’t like you back
  • No matter what the reason was, it really hurt and you couldn’t help but feel insecure when all of your flirting got turned down
  • You really didn’t want to stoop so low as to go back to your old self harm habits, but it was so hard
  • In addition to the fact that you lived with her, the stress of running a café and your parents not accepting that you had a crush on a girl, it all got too much for you
  • One day when she was grocery shopping, you couldn’t help but find a small knife in the kitchen, locking your bedroom door and resume your old habit
  • You tried to keep them relatively shallow so they would heal quicker and lower your risk of getting caught, but once you started you found it hard to stop
  • You sobbed softly but because of that you didn’t hear Jaehee return from the store
  • Not finding you in the couch where she left you, she wandered around the appartment untill she heard you and stopped in front of your room
  • “MC? What’s wrong?”
  • When you didn’t answer she got worried, found a spare key and unlocked the door with a warning
  • You didn’t even bother trying to hide what you were doing, you just hung your head in shame as she gasped in shock
  • “W-what do you think you’re doing? Give me that knife!”
  • She quickly took it from you, ran to the bathroom to get a first aid kit and found you full on crying on the bed
  • Putting bandages on your wrists she softly said “Shh… I don’t know why you did this and you don’t need to tell me if you don’t want to, but please know that this isn’t going to make anything better”
  • When this just made you cry harder, she kissed your newly bandaged wrist
  • “I… I care way too much about you to see you like this, you should know that. Please come to me if you ever feel like this, okay? I can’t ever lose my reason for happiness”


  • Whenever the two of you made out, you would always stop him when his hands started roaming under your shirt
  • Which he thought was fair, considering that your relationship was still new and you probably just weren’t comfortable enough with him yet
  • A few weeks after you started dating he offered to take you on a vacation, figuring you needed it after the stress of the party and hacker and all that
  • With Elizabeth the 3rd safely at V’s house and a mansion by a private beach rented for the weekend, he wanted to spend some time alone with you
  • He was suprisingly fond of the beach and wanted you to take you swimming there, but you kept declining
  • Kind of upset, he asked if there was any spesific reason why
  • You shrugged it off and said that you just weren’t in the mood, that you were tired and wanted to nap instead
  • He encouraged you to do as you pleased, not showing how hurt he was that you declined his offer
  • An hour or so after you had fallen asleep, he got bored and went to check on you and saw you sleeping, your shirt riled up revealing dozens of scars on your belly
  • His heart broke when he realized that was probably why you were so insecure about intimacy and going swimming
  • Careful not to wake you up, he hovered over you on bed and kissed your stomach
  • Despite his efforts you still woke up, and squeeled suprised when you saw him practially praising your biggest insecurity
  • “Kitten, I don’t ever want to see you do this again, but please understand that I love everything about you and you have nothing to be ashamed of. You’re like a tiger, these stripes show that you are strong. Promise to not hide yourself from me anymore, okay?”


  • Yet again he was doubting your love and pushing you away
  • He yelled when you tried to hug him, not knowing that the reason why you were clingy was that you were feeling like shit and needed to be comforted
  • You knew you were overreacting when you stopped by the bathroom to get a razor before returning to your shared bed (that he rarely used), but it just hurt so much that he didn’t trust you even after months of living together
  • Taking a deep breath, you pulled the leg of your pants and traced the outline if your old scars on your shin with the razor blade
  • Seven did realize how much he had hurt you, and just to be sure he checked the security camera he had installed in your room
  • When he saw that you were hurting himself he rose from his chair and ran to the bedroom, desperate to stop you
  • “Stop what you’re doing right now!”
  • You looked at him with tears in your eyes and yelled “so now you care?!”
  • With a firm look he pulled up the sleeve of his hoodie, showing his own scars and cuts
  • Taken back, you looked confused at him
  • He just smiled sad
  • “I know life is hard, okay? I know I am a shitty boyfriend, a shitty brother, a shitty person. But that doesn’t mean you are, do you understand that? It might not seem like it right now, but I really do love you. Like, I really love you. Can we make a deal? If you try to never do it again, so will I”
  • You nodded and hugged him, both of you apologizing for not being there for each other


  • Being practically blind, he depened a lot on his touch
  • Because of this, he had really sensitive finger tips
  • As weeks passed and you got closer to the handsome photographer, you let him touch and explore more and more of you
  • His new favorite hobby was to just run his hands over your smooth skin, trying to picture exactly what you looked like
  • During a particularly steamy makeout session you were on his lap, his hand travelling up your thighs where he could feel raised lines on your otherwise close to perfect skin
  • Pulling away from the kiss and raising an eyebrow questioningly, he kept tracing the lines
  • You hesitated before you admitted that you had self harmed, and he asked you if you had any other scars
  • Nodding despite his lack of sight, you took his hand and placed it on your wrist so he could feel them
  • He smiled sad and kissed your wrist
  • “You don’t have any fresh, do you?”
  • When you confirmed that you didn’t, he held you closer and kissed your nose
  • “I like everything about you, you know? You’re human, bad things are bound to happen sometimes. You got through it though, and I’m proud of you for that. Please remember that”


  • He didn’t like to admit it, but something about you pulled him towards you
  • The way you always put up with his bursts of anger and sadness and comforted him, made him care for you more and more as time passed
  • So when he saw you sleeping on the couch, his first reacting was to smile as you looked cute and carefree
  • And as he did find you quite attractive (not that he would ever admit that), he couldn’t help but let his eyes roam over your sleeping body
  • When he saw the scars and cuts on your wrist where your shirt had riled up your arms, he got mad
  • ?? Who had dared to hurt someone as nice as you??
  • He woke you up suprisingly gently, wanting to know who he needed to kill
  • Disoriented from sleeping, you said that he didn’t need to worry but he refused to give up, so he asked his brother
  • He admitted that he had seen you harm yourself but hadn’t really figured a way to confront you about it yet
  • Saeran got even more mad and walked back to the couch where you had gotten up and was now lazily stretching
  • “Why the fuck are you hurting yourself? Explain!” he growled and pushed you against the wall
  • Stuttering and ashamed you explained that it was a way to deal with sadness, but he didn’t get it at all
  • “Giving yourself another type of pain will just make you more sad, you idiot! God, what’s wrong with you?”
  • Hearing the guy you were crushing on saying this to you and literally growling made you tear up, and you saw his expression change to one of sorrow
  • “I-I’m sorry, okay? It’s just… You’ve helped me so much and I want to return the favor, but I have no idea how to. You… You are special, I don’t want you to be sad”
  • You met his eyes and saw how sincere he was, and was suprised when he hugged you tight
  • “Please don’t ever do it again, MC”


After the Battle of Hogwarts

Harry Potter

Originally posted by theeskyisthelimit

I sat on the cot taking in the scene that laid out in front of me, Madam Pomfrey and many volunteers making their way to each person healing their wounds, I glanced around looking for my boyfriend but he was nowhere to be seen. I stared at the entrance to the great hall hoping he would walk in any moment, as soon as I saw his messy black hair I jumped up and ran to him, “Harry” I breathed as I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding his head close to me “I was so worried” I whispered into his ear. “I’m fine y/n, I’m so glad you’re okay” he reassured me rubbing my back. “I love you” I told him for the first time, “I love you too” he smiled pulling away staring into my eyes. 

Ron Weasley 

Originally posted by coupleromance

I walked out of the great entrance towards the bridge, I carefully stepped over the crumbled rocks, doing my best not to trip. Madam Pomfrey ordered me to stay off my feet, I had a mild concussion but I couldn’t sit around and wait for Ron to come and get himself looked at. Knowing him he was off with Harry and Hermione but he should be getting his injuries looked at, i spotted the fiery red hair across the bridge with his 2 famous friends “Ron!” I shouted catching his attention, I jogged towards him, I rested my head on his chest, “love, are you okay?” he asked stroking my hair, “you should be inside” I whispered “all of you” I said turning to face Harry and Hermione “y/n, what happened to your head?” he asked grazing his thumb over the band-aid on my forehead “mild concussion” I mumbled, smiling weakly. He shook his head at me “alright, let’s go” he smiled taking my hand as we walked back to the school.

George Weasley 

Originally posted by evanpetersisbaeeee

I sat next to my crying boyfriend as he stared at his other half, tears falling down his face, I knew there was nothing I could say to make him feel better, Fred and George were inseparable, it was unimaginable to have one without the other. But now here we sat, one half of a whole, laying peacefully on the floor, the other half hovering over closely trying to imagine how terrible life could be now that his best friend is gone. I leaned my head on his shoulder, my arm wrapped around him, rubbing his arm “this is a nightmare” he sobbed trying to convince himself this wasn’t real, a tear fell from my eye I was watched the love of my life sit here heartbroken “I’m so sorry George” I whispered. He shook his head, drying his eyes “I shouldn’t have left him, this is all my fault” he cried “George, this isn’t your fault, if you were with him you would have died too” I said, shuttering at the thought. “It would’ve been better that way” he whispered,  my heart felt like it was stuck in my throat, hating myself because he thought that way “George, I love you, I can’t live without you, it’ll be okay” I sniffled, pressing my lips to his shoulder. “I love you too, I just miss him so much” he said dropping his head, the tears starting again, we sat there mourning over Fred and Percy wrapped in each other’s arms, both silently praying it was all a nightmare.

Fred Weasley

Originally posted by lana9sgod

I ran into the Great hall searching every where for the Weasley family until I spotted the group of red heads, I saw the group of them in tears, hovering over something. My heart stopped praying it wasn’t who I thought it was, I spotted George on the ground in tears, I slowly glanced over to see who it was, “Fred” I screamed dropping to the floor, holding my chest, the tears blinded my vision, I took deep breaths but it was like I couldn’t get enough air. It was like an elephant stomped on my chest, I wiped my eyes as I saw Ron standing next to me helping me up, I slowly walked over to his lifeless body, I threw myself onto him hoping I could hug him back to life “Fred, love, please, please wake up” I cried stroking his face. “Y/n, he’s gone” Molly whispered, hugging her husband “no, no he can’t be, Fred please, this is just a joke you’re just pulling a prank, it’s not funny anymore please baby wake up” I cried pushing his hair out of his face. I lay on his chest hugging him until finally I was pulled away by Ron while Arthur pulled George away, I latched onto George crying into him “he loved you so much y/n” George whispered “I didn’t get to tell him I loved him, one last time” I sobbed “he knew” he assured me “I’m so sorry George, he loved you more than anything, overtime we hung out he always had to tell me a story about you and him” I told him. We stood there comforting each other watching as Fred was carried away.

Draco Malfoy

Originally posted by relationshipaims

As I sat in the broken courtyard the scene of Draco walking over to his parents, to the death eaters, to Voldemort replayed in my head. I begged him not to leave, he didn’t have to go to their side, he could’ve stayed, but he was scared, scared of what Voldemort would do to the ones he loved. I don’t know where he went or if it’s safe to write him, if his dad will get mad. “I don’t want to talk Harry” I shouted as I heard footsteps behind me “well Potter may not be of any help but I might be” the familiar voice said. I spun around seeing Draco, his hair fallen into his eyes, dirt all over his black suit and pale face “Draco” I breathed walking towards him, he pulled me into his arms holding me tightly “I thought i would never see you again” I cried, burying my head in his neck “you thought I would ever leave you? and without even saying good bye?” he asked heartbroken. “I thought your father-” I started, “my father is gone, mother kicked him out, then sent me to come find you” he whispered kissing my head “I love you y/n, so so much” he mumbled into my hair “I love you too” I whispered not ever wanting to let go.

Big Bang reaction to their gf always smiles when she's about to cry like she wants to hide it

Big Bang reaction to their gf always smiles when she’s about to cry like she wants to hide it 🙈

For ANON.!!

Hope you like it


Gifts aren’t mine

It has been a rough day.

You couldn’t sleep properly, it was or too hot or too cold and you kept moving in bed trying to find the perfect position (it never happened).

On your way to work, an old man in front of you was driving so slow you started to curse him in your mind.. and you arrived late.

At work, your boss just kept yelling at you because you couldn’t find the super important paper that had to be done today.

On lunch break, you stained your clothes with coffee.

At 7 pm on your way home and almost fell asleep at a traffic light, thank God you woke up before a huge queue was behind you.

But finally, you opened the door of your apartment ready to just have a shower and go to bed when you saw him

Your boyfriend finally was back from his tour

G Dragon

He was on the couch, flowers lying next to him.. he was looking at his phone and didn’t notice you were in.

You stayed there observing him for a couple of minutes, he was randomly watching some videos, laughing softly and caressing his soft hair.

It was enough for you to calm down, everything found back its balance the moment you saw him.

G Dragon was maybe the opposite of balance, but Jiyong was a different man. He thought before speaking and doing anything, he was supportive and positive.. Jiyong was an artist, producer, composer while G Dragon was a stubborn superstar.

And you loved both of them

Walking to him, he heard your steps and looked at you, smiling widely.

-Babe.. I missed you

-Me too

You hugged him tightly, hoping that all the stress of the day would vanish in the thin and cold air

-What’s going on?


-Are you sure babe?

He moved away from the hug to look at you in the eyes, you smiled trying to hide the tears that were forming in your eyes. You didn’t want to ruin the mood but all the stress made you so emotional, it was hard for you not to cry.

He looked at you confused..this was not your usual happy smile..

Lowering your head, you started sobbing. 

Jiyong knew that there was something wrong, it was not just him being back.. it happened before, but he could see you were crying because of something else.

He hugged you again, patting your head softly and kissing the top of it

-It’s fine Y/N.. it’s fine crying..let it all go

Originally posted by hell-ogoodbye


You took off your jacket and immediately went to him

-Hei ba..

You didn’t even let him finish, kissing him  and sitting on his lap

You rested your forehead on his, looking him in the eyes while caressing his cheeks

-I need some wine

-You don’t drink babe..

-That shows you how bad my day was

-Wanna talk about it?



He cupped your face with his big strong hands and you were almost going to cry, so you faked a smile not to worry him

Senghyun was always really protective towards you.. he always made sure you were ok in any way; starting from always buying you random food to make sure you ate, to asking his connection if they knew your boss and how he was.

-I know that smile


-What happend?


You reached for his hands, trying removing them to go away while your tears was still not covering your cheeks, but Seunghyun didn’t move.

-Stay..don’t hide


-It’s ok if you don’t wanna talk about it..but don’t hide from me

You pouted your lips and looked at him, he smiled and laughed and kissed your temples

-How can you be so cute even when you cry?

Originally posted by xeunghyun


As soon as you saw him you just wanted to cry..you missed him so much!

And he noticed that

-Nooooooo don’t cry!!!!!

Daesung run to hug you and looked at you, moving your messy hair behind your ears.

-I am not crying!!

-I know that face,  you always pout your lips and do puppy eyes when you wanna cry

You tried to smile, hoping you could fool him with that..but let’s just say you weren’t the best actress.

-Noo please!! Look at me!!! What happend???

He cupped your face with his hands, he was seariously worried..

You didn’t cry a lot, you were always positive and happy but that day was really the worst day ever. He pouted his lips too, watching you and trying to make you laugh doing weird faces and mimicking a baby crying

-Noo if you cry i cry

-Daesung stop!! I am not in the mood

-I can see that

He suddenly returned serious.

He was always so happy and nice in his public life, you were surprised by this side of Daesung. 

You never thought he could be such a deep man, not that you thought he was stupid before you got to know him…just the image he showed to his audience was something different from his true self .

-Ohh i am in truble


-Now you look pretty even when you cry..

-Isn’t this a drama line? Like.. Fight for my way or something like that??

He grabbed you neck at put your face on his chest

-Sh..I was trying to be romantic

-You’re suffocating me Dae

He definetly was able to lift your mood up in 0.1 sec

Originally posted by daesungstrash


You smiled at him, he was in the kitche, probably cooking something..he was just so husband-material..

You hugged his back, placing your arms around his waist

-Babe..hei..let me hug you properly

You couldn’t answer, you didn’t want him to see you crying, but he grabbed your hands and faced you.

You smiled a bit and he understood imediatly something was wrong, he didn’t say anything tho..he just hugged you and kissed your temples

-Rough day eh?

The moments those words left his mouth you started sobbing and crying

-It’s fine.. I am here ok?  And I took some time to just stay with you, so you’re stuck with me

Tayenag was such a gentleman, he always knoew what to say and when.. He understand you like you knew each other for your entire life.

-I love you tae

-I love you too Y/N..wanna eat something?

-Yes..but i want to cuddle a bit more

-That’s for sure..

Originally posted by fantastic--babies


He lift  his head the moment you walked throught the door, smiling at you and coming to help you with your stuff from work.

-Let me help you

-I’t fine Riri

-But i wanna help..

You and Seungri didn’t look like a couple in most people eyes, you both were really indipendents.. you never appeared together in public, and the rare occasions when you met the other members you avoided skinship.

Riri was really jelous of your private life, your intimate moments were just for you.. he didn’t like to share them except with the other members from time to time.

-I ordered some food for dinner

-You didn’t have too

You said , sitting on the couch next to him

-But i wanted to.. you look pale..

-Just a bit tired..how was the tour?

-Nice as usual..I missed you tho…

-Me too


You knew he knew..you lowered your head smiling, he was a busy man..you didn’t want to trouble him with your problems

-Whose ass do I have to kick?

Tears covered your cheeks, you weren’t able to face him.. he never saw you like that..

He moved your hair from your face and kissed you, lifting from your spot he place you on his laps not saying a word. 

-Calm down and you’ll explain to me later ok?

Originally posted by taeyangspecs

BTS Reacts: You Choose Your Stressful Job Over Your Health

Request:Could I request a scenario where bts’ s/o is a pretty successful programmer, but she focuses so much on her work that she forgets to take care of herself and one day she’s feeling really lightheaded? I love the length of your scenarios, you really go into depth!

A/N: AKA me showing the world how much I really don’t know about programming

Seokjin (Jin)

Jagiya, are you okay? I called you for dinner like five minutes ago,” Seokjin’s worried voice broke you from your trance. You blinked a couple of times to clear your vision, and straightened your back.

“Yeah, I’m sorry Seokjin, I-I must have zoned out or something,” You looked up from your computer screen, the first time in what felt like ages, to Seokjin’s tall frame leaning over you, spatula in hand. He placed a warm hand on your forehead, and your eyes fluttered closed at the touch.

“You’re a bit warm, Jagi. How do you feel?” He gently pushed strands of hair out of your face and placed a gentle kiss on your forehead. You couldn’t help but smile.

“I’m fine, Seokjin,” you laughed as you stood rather abruptly. Your vision became tunneled, the world darkening a little around the edges as you felt yourself leaning too far to the left.

“Yah!” Seokjin bellowed as you felt strong arms wrap around your stomach. You braced yourself against his toned chest, a hand falling on a broad shoulder. You tried to calm your shallow breaths.

“I worry about you,” Seokjin murmured, nuzzling his nose just behind your ear. You felt your tense muscles finally relax.

“I know,” You breathed in his comforting scent. “But I’m almost finished with this huge project. I swear I’ll start taking better care of myself. I just….want to get this done.”

Seokjin looked down to you with concern. “When was the last time you ate?”

Your brow furrowed as you thought, trying to remember the last thing you had thrown together in your haste to get back to work. “I….think yesterday? I can’t really remember.” You glanced at the floor, already able to imagine the horror in Seokjin’s eyes.

“Come on.” He pulled you gently by the wrist towards the kitchen and you would be lying if the smells coming from the room didn’t make your mouth water. “You’re not leaving the table until you eat everything I put on the plate.”

Originally posted by chimines

Yoongi (Suga)

You sat, bleary eyed, staring daggers into your morning coffee as Yoongi sat perched across from your spot at the kitchen table, reading over some lyrics he had written late into the night. A small sigh left his lips. “What’s wrong?”

You shook your head, a feeble attempt at dismissing the lightheadedness that had creeped in sometime in the last hour. “Just not feeling right,” you muttered, taking a long sip of your lukewarm coffee.

Yoongi looked up to you with narrowed eyes. “What time did you come to bed last night?”

You eyed him over the rim of your coffee cup, stalling. You shrugged noncommitedly. He quirked an eyebrow and waited for your answer. You sighed, a little irritated.

“I’m not sure, I remember seeing 2 am.”

(Y/N),” Yoongi began, the patronizing tone irking your nerve.

“You’re one to talk, Yoongi,” Your tone was harsher than you intended, but from the lack of sleep and the stress work was piling on you, you hoped he would understand. Early in the morning, the two of you were never at your best, always easy to anger but always understood that by the end of the day, each would be forgiven.

“I know, (Y/N).” He sat down his empty coffee mug and watched you carefully from across the table. “But I have the members who look out for me. Especially Namjoon. They tell me when I should take a break, make sure I actually eat so I don’t pass out.” Yoongi reached for your hand across the table. “And that’s what I need to do for you. So, no work today. You need to eat properly and catch up on your sleep.”

You smiled as he rubbed soothingly motions into the back of your palm. “Okay,” you sighed, your smile widening. “I’ll take the day off.”

Originally posted by kuromel

Hoseok (J-Hope)

“But you always overwork yourself!” You whined, following Hoseok down the Bighit hallways from the practice room. You pouted for good measure. “I’m just sitting in a chair, staring at numbers all day; it’s not that bad Hobi, I’ll be okay.”

Jagi,” He turned to face you and a faint blush dusted your cheeks at the use of the nickname, heartbeat picking up in your ears. Your still blossoming relationship was everything you could have ever hoped for, but your opposing work schedules made finding time for each other hard. Still, you always made sure to sneak into Bangtan’s dance practice for not-so-quiet companionship or surprised him at photoshoots with lunch for him and the boys. “Sun-Hi texted me and asked me to talk to you. She said you’ve been talking in your sleep, saying work will be the death of you and ‘just one more program testing’”.

You vividly remembered the nights where you fell asleep, thoughts full of Hoseok, but dreamed nothing but work, only to stay the entire night in the realm of just barely asleep. “Traitor,” you murmured under your breath.

Hoseok chuckled and rubbed his large hands up and down your arms. “Just because you sit in a chair all day, doesn’t mean your job can’t be taxing. I know how much you strain yourself to do well, but you should really take better care of yourself.”

He paused, checking behind him, and you furrowed your brow in confusion. “We’re all going to the mountains in two weeks to film the for summer package.” Your lips parted to account for your quickened breathing at what he might be asking. “Come with me.”

It wasn’t a question. A demand that he knew you would answer. Hell, you knew the answer before you were able to process his request clearly. You mirrored Hoseok’s impossibly wide smile. “Really?”

“I asked Bang-PD and he said it was fine, as long as you stay out of sight. But,” He paused, a serious glint in his eyes. “On one condition,”

“Anything,” you breathed.

“No work. You leave everything behind for two whole weeks.” Hoseok watched your eyes widen. You bit your lip and giggled at the thought of being with him and the boys for more than just a couple of precious hours. Being able to spend time with Hoseok and not having to worry about deadlines or programs that still needed to be tested sounded like a dream.

You nodded a bit too eagerly and giggled. “Definitely.”

Originally posted by myloveseokjin

Namjoon (Rap Monster)

“Babe,” Namjoon’s deep voice filled your ringing ears. You turned your head to look at him, in your now dark office. When did it get so dark in here? You stood briefly to close your blinds and turn on your desk lamp. “I’m headed to bed. You should come too.”

You sighed and tied your hair back up into a messy knot. “I wish I could, Namjoon, but I can’t.” You scratched the nape of your neck, running your hands through the baby hairs that refused to cooperate. “This program won’t write itself.”

Namjoon’s long stride carried him over to the sofa and sat, elbows resting on his knees, nothing but concern written all over his face. “(Y/N), you said earlier you felt lightheaded. If you’re not feeling well, you need to rest.”

You scrunched your nose and looked at your knees, not able to meet his worried gaze. “Look, I’m fine now, I ate something earlier.” You kicked your feet back and forth in your computer chair. “But I really need to get this finished. I promise I won’t stay up much longer.”

“Liar,” came the accusation you had been afraid of. You were hoping he was too tired to notice how you refused to look at him while you spoke, a clear give away that you were lying through your teeth. You shifted uncomfortably in your chair.

“Okay, fine,” you whined, throwing your head back against your computer chair. “But you of all people should know what it’s like to get too into your work!” you accused half-heartedly.

Namjoon tilted his head and smiled softly, dimples almost visible. “I do. So I also know it’s good to take breaks and start again with fresh eyes.”

Damnit, he has a point, you thought bitterly. You bit your cheek, looking for any way to bicker back with him, if only because it was your nature. You huffed, no reasonable argument coming to mind. “Okay, okay, you win.” You stood from your chair and stretched, shirt lifting and exposing your stomach. Namjoon snaked a hand around your waist, taking any chance to touch the exposed skin. You shivered at his touch.

“But we are not having sex to ‘cure my headache’.” You feigned anger as he pulled you closer to him, hands resting on his chest. “The last time we tried that, I ended up with more bruises and in more pain than when we started.”

Originally posted by meganhyunhee


Jagiya,” Jimin’s voice called out from the hallway, quiet footsteps approaching fast. You heard the door creak open, and could feel Jimin’s eyes boring holes into the back of your head.

Jagi, what’re you doing.” It wasn’t even a question, more a statement of concern. Jimin had grown accustom to your strange habits, so walking into your home office, your forehead smushed against the keyboard as a paragraph of three repeating letters filled the screen wasn’t the weirdest thing he had seen from your many stressful days.

“Writing code,” came your small voice, muffled by the desk.

Jimin quietly walked over, placing your usual order from the local coffee shop beside your screen. “With your forehead?” he chuckled, rubbing soothing circles into the expanse of your back. 

”As long as it works,” you huffed. You turned your head to watch condensation from your coffee drip down onto the table. “My world won’t stop spinning,” you commented.

“This can’t be good for your health. Have you eaten properly?” He turned his wrist over to glance at his watch. “6 o’clock. I bet you haven’t left this room since you woke up.” Jimin looked to your coffee mug from this morning and back to your face, still laying against the keyboard. You sighed in response.

“How about this,” Jimin brushed a stray strand of hair behind your ear. “Go ahead and shower, change into some comfy pajamas, and I’ll cook you dinner?” You glanced up to his plump smile, a faint blush dusting your cheeks.

Your mouth watered at the prospect of food, something you had long forgotten since stepping into your office. Happiness bloomed in your chest at how well Jimin took care of you, and you mentally noted to take better care of yourself, to ease his worry a bit. You nodded. “Thank you, Jimin.”

Originally posted by jitonic

Taehyung (V)

“So,” You felt the weight of the now occupied computer chair bump into your arm as Taehyung fiddled with one of the many pens littered across your desk. “How’s the workload coming?”

You closed your eyes around the pounding headache threatening to blind your left eye.You scrunched your nose and frowned deeply at Taehyung.

He sighed, long and heavy. “Jagiya,” he called softly. The deep timber of his voice elicited a soft smile across your lips. He looked down at the back of your hand where he drew soothing shapes. “You’re working too much. You should take a break. Let me treat you to lunch.” He looked up through long lashes as you watched where he touched your hand.

Taehyung hadn’t been so open with PDA since you two had started dating, trying to keep it a secret from prying eyes around the office. You met his eyes, wanting nothing more than to escape this hellhole for an hour to relieve the stress headache. But you knew you all your work would plague your thoughts while you tried to enjoy his company. So you had already settled on working through your lunch hour. Again.

“Tae, I can’t.” you whined. “Your boss wants this code written for the graphics team by the end of the week, and I honestly don’t know how he thinks that’s possible.”  You threw your head back against your computer chair at the thought of all the hours of staring at your screen you had in front of you. You huffed. “I mean, seriously. Where does this guy get off thinking we can do all that in four days? There’s only three of us, and one of them is fresh out of college; she hardly knows what she’s doing and-”

Your frustrated rant was cut off by Taehyung’s large hand coming up to grip your temples, thumb and middle finger on either side. “Tae,” Your words were muffled by his palm. “What on earth are you doing?”

“You seem really stressed, Princess. You need to take care of yourself properly, or you’re going to exhaust yourself. Which means actually eating on lunch.” He set his hand back on the arm rest and leaned back into the chair.

You ran your a hand through your hair. “I guess. I mean, I did feel a bit lightheaded this morning on my way here.” You looked down to your fingers in your lap, idly playing with the hem of your shirt.

“Then it’s settled.” Taehyung abruptly stood from his chair, causing it to roll back and into the desk behind him.

You looked back up to him, confusion written all over your face. “What’s settled?”

Taehyung smiled triumphantly, like he had just won a bet. “ We’ll go for lunch and after work, you’ll leave all your thoughts of this disaster of a workplace here and we’ll go out for drinks. On me.”

You smiled at the thought of being able to leave your work where it belonged: in the office. Before you knew it, you felt your head dip in a nod, smile widening at the thought of a drunk Taehyung, desperately trying to tell you a story you’ve already heard 4 times. “I’d like that a lot, Tae.”

Originally posted by jengkook

Jeongguk (Jungkook)


You didn’t register the sound of Jeongguk trying and failing to get your attention, not with the string of numbers and words in front of you, some all starting to run together. You blinked a couple of times.

“(Y/N)~” Jeongguk sang out, dropping any honorifics in a failed attempt to rile you up. It was hard to ignore how beautiful his voice was, even in moments like these when he wasn’t even trying to impress you. You sucked in your bottom lip and gave a halfhearted grunt in response.

You mulled over the long mass of words and numbers for what felt like the 100th time that day and began typing. The moment your arms lifted from your sides to type, you felt nimble fingers at the hem of your raised shirt barely touching your skin.

“Jeongguk,” you warned, mustering every threatening look you could think of as you glared at him. You watched in horror as he donned that mischievous bunny-tooth grin.

“Don’t even thin-WHAT DID I JUST-STOP! You win, you win!” You flailed uselessly as he continued his vicious attack on your sides, his laughter a beautiful distraction you didn’t know you desperately needed.

Your arm crashed down painfully onto the keyboard in your attempts to keep him away and you both halted, his laughter dying down with it as you both watched the entire mass of text highlight itself and completely disappear from the screen.

You blinked a couple of time, your brain trying to process what had just happened. Your heart hammered in your ears as you tried pressing a few keys to bring it back, an error message popping up every time you tried. Anger blossomed in your chest, though you knew it was an accident.

“Jeon Jeongguk, it took me a week to write that! What am I gonna do?” Your face fell into your hands, the oncoming pain of a stress headache clouding your thoughts.

“I-I’m sorry, Noona. I just thought you needed a break, you had been staring at your computer for so long, you looked dead!” Jeongguk’s frantic eyes searched yours for any hint of forgiveness. “I know you weren’t feeling well this morning, so I thought you might like a distraction from work.” His long fingers fiddled with the hem of his white t-shirt as he traced patterns into the carpet with his eyes.“You should take better care of yourself, Noona. You’re gonna work yourself into an early grave at the rate you’re going.”

Jeongguk’s mumbled concerns extinguished the anger burning in your chest. A small smile replaced your deep set frown and your eyes softened as you looked up to him. You took one of his warm hands in yours, playing with his fingers as he had done so many time to you before. “It…it’s okay Kookie, I’ll figure it out later.”

A/N: I know this is like my third time writing a tickle fight with Jeongguk but its so canon I can’t help it

GENESIS — Spencer Reid Imagine

A.N; hi! i love angst, spencer, and the song genesis by dua lipa (which this imagine is based off of) so i just had to write this. enjoy!


WARNINGS; slight mentions of unsub/killing. nothing super graphic or vivid.

     In the beginning god created Heaven and Earth. For what it’s worth, I think he might’ve created you first.

    TRUE LOVE is something humans do, not a feeling we get. However, too often are people blinded by a false sense of love — lust, and are tricked into thinking they love a person when they merely love the idea of them.

    Love was a tricky thing in the BAU and many failed at it countless times, but when people like Derek and Savannah succeeded, it was a blessing. Everyone wanted to experience the feeling of love, and everyone wanted a companion they could come home to after seeing the worst of evil in the world. A small fraction of people were like Alvez, and were simply fine with having a cute dog to greet them when they walked through the front door.

    At first you completely cut the idea of having a relationship from your mind. Combined with your busy work schedule and your inability to let your walls down for the people who cared most about you, a relationship just wouldn’t work. Being in the BAU required the ability to not allow yourself to be vulnerable on the field. You constantly had to keep an invisible shield up in your mind to block out the evil things thrown your way. If this shield would to be broken, you would be just as weak as the unsub you were going after.

    You and Spencer had a strange relationship as many would tell you. When you first joined the team, you were reserved and over-compensated to help yourself feel like you fit in. Strangely, after a few months of being apart of Prentis’s team, you had Spencer had hit it off. Initially there was no sexual desires that played part in your relationship, it was just you and Spencer and your ever-growing friendship that some felt envious of. You made great relationships with the other members, but there was something different you and Spencer had with each other.

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Name: It is… a pleasure. Part 2
Pairing: Mycroft x reader
Summary: after the reader expresses her interest in Mycroft (rather subtly), there is some silence, as Mycroft prepares to make the next step, and he never is not serious enough about anythgin. This thing exists thanks to the people that said they wanted it, so thank you!

(Part 1)

“Sherlock, good afternoon,” your peaceful day was suddenly interrupted with the calm voice coming from the common room. You stoop in the kitchen, and Sherlock answers something, you can’t hear what. “Brother mine, I am here to talk to your roommate, not you. My sources informed me she is at home today,” Sherlock doesn’t even try to deny that, as everyone knows how good Mycroft’s sources are. A second later, Mycroft walks in the kitchen, looking just as perfect as before - perfectly ironed shirt, black suit, the tie that is casual enough to let you breathe but serious enough for you to remember who you are breathing next to. And the usual umbrella that he is holding his right hand. “Y/N.”

“Mister Holmes!” and there you are, sitting in front of the British Government (you asked Sherlock to tell you more about his brother) in the most casual clothes you ever owned. And the mess on your head. Definitely the worst way to meet such a… well, he is not even a human being, as far as you know.

“Y/N, it is Mycroft,” he corrects you again. “How are you doing?”

“Very embarrassed at the moment,” you answer honestly and try to fix whatever it is on your head. Seriously, you look like his intern that is too messy to deal with anything than a person that the Holmes would willingly come to see. “And how are you?”

“A bit worried about France,” he sits down on one of the chairs next to you (you honestly hope it’s not the one Sherlock tried to destroy a few days ago) and smiles. “I am sorry for barging in like that, I probably should have called.”

“Yeah, it would help us with that,” you wave your hand in the air, meaning the differences in your status. “However, this must be exactly how your kind of people see my kind of people, so…”

“My kind of people?” he sighs. “What did Sherlock tell you?”

“Only that I was stupid enough to try and awkwardly flirt with the British Government?” you ask quietly, blushing like a tomato. “And given that I am terribly bad at that, I would really appreciate if you just forgot it ever happened.”

The silence just hangs in the air. It gets rather uncomfortable, but neither one of you says anything, until you finally find the courage to look at Mycroft’s face.

“Why… Why are you smiling?” on yes, not only are his lips doing the movement of ‘smiling’, but you can see that happy expression in his eyes and the very wrinkles around them.

“Because I came here to ask you to have dinner with me. Forgetting about it is definitely not part of my plans, and you are… I find it amusing to see you blush,” he answers simply. 

“People just text to ask someone out,” you find that you lost your voice at a very bad moment.

“Mycroft Holmes is not like all people,” you are pretty sure that Mycroft is enjoying your confusion and surprise, as he hands you an actual letter on an actual paper with an actual wax seal with an imprinted emblem of (as you think) the Holmes family. Or, more probably, just Mycroft Holmes. “If you open it, the time will be used more efficiently.”

“Yes, sir,” you obediently open the seal and take out the paper with golden letters extruded on it. The writing is elegant and a bit hard to read, but you quickly skim the lines. 

Mycroft Holmes would be honored if you, miss Y/N, agreed to spend an evening in his company next Sunday at 7 pm. 

Sir Mycroft Holmes

“I tried to make it sound less old-fashioned,” Mycroft admits quietly.

“I didn’t know you are also a sir,” you answers just as quietly, only now understanding that not only you flirted with the British government, but you were seen as a worthy option for him. For some weird reason.

“I am also a lord, I just thought you would then get way too scared if I write that,” you nod quickly. “So, what will your answer be?”


“I delivered it myself because I wanted to see your face when you opened it,” Mycroft smiles. “It was worth it.”

“No, why are you inviting me somewhere? I mean, I am so much younger, I am so much more childish, I am so messy…”

“I know all of that, I had you followed.”

“I am… You what?”

“I had you followed to make sure you are exactly who you say you are,” Mycroft folds tips of his fingers together in front of his face, just like Sherlock does. “You are. And that is why I am here and not in a meeting. You are absolutely spontaneous and natural, and I haven’t had a lunch with such a real person in a very long time, that’s all.”

“So you want me to…”

“It is just a dinner,” something in Mycroft’s eyes is telling you that it is not - he is too serious, and he looks just weirdly, especially the way he looks at the every feature of your face. “I want to learn more about you.”

“You probably have cameras in my room, don’t you?” he doesn’t answer, and you literally crush your head on the table. “And why say you want to learn more about me if you already know more than I do?”

“I want to see who you are as a person.”

“I am just a usual person.”

“No, Y/N, not any more,” he sighs. “I had a full background check ran on you. I had you checked and re-checked,” you raise an eyebrow. “Because you are perfect.”

“I am what now?”

“You are perfect,” Mycroft repeats calmly. “Absolutely perfect, I could not wish to meet a better person. I do not care that you are younger. Or that you are naive. Or that you are messy. Or that you watch TV series, while I am working. Or anything from what I got from my sources. You are special.”

“That sounded almost like a declaration of love, Mycroft Holmes. Be careful,” you try to turn it into a joke. He smiles.

“Just have dinner with me. Get to know me. I know you want to, you told me so.”

“That was before I learned I tried to flirt with the British government!”

“And that is what makes you so special,” he slowly raises his hand and gently touches your cheek, then tucks a curl behind your ear. “You want to know me… for me.”

“That is because you look so damn well,” you answer quickly.

“We both know it’s not true.”

“Oh, come on! You know you look perfect,” you murmur, slowly realizing that Mycroft never removed the fingers from your face, so he is simply playing with your stupid curl that doesn’t want to stay calm. “Mister Holmes…”

“It is Mycroft.”

“It’s Lord Holmes because your brother said you are not a type of person that desires romantic relationship, and my dreams include being with a person that likes me and not just… finds my history clean enough to deal with me.”

“I forgot how difficult relationship is,” Mycroft sighs. “I do like you. Now just stop being stubborn and have the dinner with me. If you don’t like it, you will be back here in no time.”

“Do I even have choice?” he smiles softly. “Fine. Yes, I will have dinner with you.”

“I am glad,” he gently takes your hand and holds it for a few seconds before softly kissing your fingertips. “I will see you next Sunday then. Thank you.”



“I am a really weird person.”

“I know,” he nods and smiles. “It does not scare me off, if that is what you were hoping to do.”

Does anyone want part 3? I am not sure if this one is as good as part 1, but I really like the way it goes… So, yeah. Part 3, anyone?

What Would They Say? (Draco x Reader)

Originally posted by daz-zling-bling

Request:   Hey ! Can I request any kind of imagines of Draco falling in love with a muggle girl and all the stuff that go with it ? With a bit of angsty of course but also very fluffy ? You’re a so good writer btw ! I wish I had that talent Thanks :))  - Anon

E/C: Eye color

I liked this one a lot

Takes place after the Battle of Hogwarts


You were a muggle.  Plain and simple.  It wouldn’t have been an issue, that is, until you began dating Draco Malfoy.  You had first met him in London when he was on his way to Diagon Alley, bumping into him by accident.  You apologized, but he grimaced at you and continued walking.

“Hey, I said I was sorry!  That gives you no right to treat me that way!” you called after him, annoyed.

Draco stopped in his tracks and turned back to look at you.  He smiled at you, he liked your confidence and spunk.  He walked back up to you.  “I’m Draco Malfoy,” he said, holding out a hand.  “And you are?”

**End of of Flashback**

That moment sparked the beginning of something beautiful.  Sure, you were a muggle and Draco was raised to despise muggles.  But after the Battle of Hogwarts and his family went into hiding, he learned muggles aren’t all what his parents made them out to be.  You also weren’t shocked when you found out he was a wizard, as your aunt and uncle were as well.  You and Draco grew very close to each other, to the point when you became an official couple.

Of course, Draco’s parents didn’t know that.

Draco had no idea what they would do to him if he told them he was dating a muggle.  Narcissa might be fine with it when she sees how happy you make her son; but Lucius was sure to never change.  As of now, Narcissa and Lucius thought there son was living alone in London to take a break from… well… everything.

You and Draco were in your flat.  You were in the kitchen making dinner (That’s right, no house elves.  You and Draco both agreed that having a house elf was an uncivilized choice) while Draco sat on a chair in the living room reading a book.  You continued messing with pots and pans when Draco spoke up.

“What would my parents say?”

You stopped what you were doing and looked over at him.  “What?”

Draco set his book down.  “What would my parents think?  Of us.”

You walked out of the kitchen, in front of him, and bent down.  “Sweetheart, why do you ask that?”

Draco let out a shaky breath.  “It just scares me sometimes… that they won’t approve… of us.”

You placed a hand over his where it lay on the armrest of the chair and looked at him sympathetically.  You had heard all about Lucius and Narcissa.  “Draco, we love each other.  They can’t just force us apart.”

Draco looked down.  “But…. but my father could… k-kill you…”  A tear slipped down his cheek.  

You gasped and took his face in your hands.  His teary-red eyes looked into your E/C ones.  “Draco… how could you ever think of such a thing?”

“You know the things he’s done, Y/N!  All the innocent people he killed and tortured!  Siding with Voldemort, even going to Azkaban!  He was barely a father figure to be anyway, he was almost never home during the summer!  And–”  Draco began to get angrier and angrier, tears sliding down his face.  But you quickly silenced him by wrapping him in a tight hug.

Draco clutched onto you as if you were the only thing holding him down.  He buried his head in your shoulder and you just let him cry it out.  Tears pricked at your eyes.  Draco didn’t deserve any of this pain and suffering, and it physically pained you to see him like this.  You rubbed soothing circles on his back and pet his hair to try and help him calm down.  “Shh… it’s okay, you’re okay.  I’m here… Y/N’s here and safe.”

After three long minutes of this, you gently lifted his head off your shoulder to look at him.  His hair was all messy, and his face tear-stained.  You pulled his head down and kissed his forehead.  “He’ll never kill me, baby.  Never even touch me.  Not with you by my side.”

Draco sighed shakily.  “I hope you’re right…”

You pressed a kiss to his lips and rested your forehead against his.  “I know I’m right.  You have nothing to worry about, Draco.”

“God, I love you.”

“I love you too.  Now let’s go eat dinner, I think the food is burning.”

He smiled.  “We shall.”

Please let me know what you thought of it and what I could do better next time!


Originally posted by j-miki

Title : Foreign

Pairing : Jinyoung x Reader

Genre : Fluff, Romance

Author : Myself

Summary : You’re supposed to meet your boyfriend’s parents, but you’re a foreigner and you start freaking out, so your boyfriend comforts you.

Red dress? Too fancy. Long skirt? Too Tacky. Jeans? Too casual.

You shook your hands in the air, throwing yet another piece of clothing and hating yourself for not being able to buy one single decent outfit for this important day. There was nothing worth being shown, and even less parade into in front of your boyfriend’s parents. You selected a pair of black pants and took a pale blue embroidered tunic, hoping it would have a girly effect on the people who were pictured as severe and merciless. You checked on your reflection in the mirror and sighed.

You looked like nothing they would love. Nothing at all.

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Girls, Good Grades, and Other Things Annabeth Finds Unattainable

Hi @sayhellotothepoodlepercy! I was your feast of fortuna gifter this year, and I’m incredibly sorry for the delay. I think I made the deadline, but I’ve been having internet issues :( . Anyway, I hope it was worth the wait! I was super happy to get a blog that I knew and admired - I hope I did your Pipabeth college AU justice! Thank you for giving me the chance to write this, Ash. Stay amazing!

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Pairing: Piper/Annabeth

Word Count: 6.5k

Summary: Annabeth’s in love with Percy. That’s the way it always was, always has been, always will be …. right? Then Annabeth gets assigned Piper as her college roommate her freshman year, and suddenly Annabeth has to deal with harder schoolwork, messy desks and messy relationships, and, most importantly, that fact that she’s head over heels in love with Piper. 

Too bad Piper’s straight. 

Annabeth knows Piper’s ID number before she actually meets her. It’s 10 digits long, but Annabeth has it memorized, front to back and back to front, just like she has her own. After all, she’s written it on more forms then she can count. Housing applications, liability forms, privacy sheets … at this rate, just hearing Piper’s name is enough to make her tired.

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anonymous asked:

KEL I REALLY LOVE YOU AND YOUR ART, ESPECIALLY THE TYLER AND JC STUFF ❤❤❤ I was wondering if you have any advice about casually making comics? Whenever I try, it's hard to properly put the panels together. Like I understand what I want to say, but will other people get it? MY THOUGHTS ARE VERY SCRAMBLED. SORRY FOR THE TROUBLE 🌹🌹 HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT DAY

IT’S NO TROUBLE ANON THANK YOU FOR LIKING MY DOODLES omg I don’t think there’s a ‘right way’ to do comics, but personally when I draw comics I think a lot about reactions! I kinda start by thinking of a particular situation or a character saying/ doing something, and I draw the rest of the panels based off the other characters reacting to that! I like to do it in a way so that every panel is (generally) a character reacting to something i.e replying to another character/ pause for change in expression/ change of view to see what the character is looking at etc  I ALSO DON’T LIKE CRAMPED PANELS SO I LIKE SPACING REACTIONS/ CONVERSATIONS OUT and my general rule is one reaction per panel, so say if someone is reacting in surprise, I’d do a panel for the surprise face, and then another panel for what they might say/do next: 

THIS IS JUST A PERSONAL PREFERENCE as to how i like pacing my comics though!! I tend to plan out my comics like a movie rather than a comic so they can get long with unnecessary panels LOL  

ALSO I think it’s important that a comic is understandable to someone who has no context/ background on the characters (especially if I’m doing shorter comics), so I always try to read through my draft panels with the mentality that I have no idea what’s going on AND I’D THINK ABOUT THINGS LIKE would that jump to the next panel make sense? Should I add in another panel to better explain what the character is doing/ thinking? DONT BE AFRAID TO ADD MORE PANELS/ TAKE OUT PANELS FOR IMPACT Also, keep in mind that you can use a lot of things besides words to convey the story i.e. the character’s expression/ body language/ reaction to something etc 

omg ok I think this is getting a little messy and long AT THE END OF THE DAY I think it’s most important to find a method that works for you!! Read through comics you enjoy and take note of how they pace the story/ plan panel compositions/ get something across and try to incorporate that into your own stuff!! If you’re worried that your panels might be confusing, get someone else to look it through for you after, or you can drop me a msg via tumblr chat too, I’m happy to help if I can!! 

Best Friend confesses Series: S.Coups/Seungcheol

This is part four of a series of Seventeen imagines. Feel free to message me and say who you want to see confessing next! Requests get done fast ;)

Usually, the idea of spending an evening with Seungcheol and the other boys of Seventeen is your definition of fun. But today is a little different. On top of the usual excitement is a thick layer of nervousness. 

You’re all attending a show together. No one in Seventeen is performing tonight, but they were invited along with many other idols for the event. And their leader, your best friend, was given the choice to bring one guest. It made sense that he picked you. It made sense, but it still makes you feel nervous for some reason.

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anonymous asked:

howdy, could you making a mini tutorial drawing furry? general anatomy, body proportions something like that (at least some tips) plese (:

I can’t do a really concrete tutorial on this stuff but I can show u how I go about things with my art if that helps???????

I start out with general anatomy like this. BREAKIN’ EVERYTHING DOWN so my ADHD riddled mind can focus more easily. IF I try to do too much at once I either lose interest, or lose sight of the overall anatomy of the draw i’m doing. This is basically the gesture drawing part for me, it allows me to get the motion of the pose in one go without worrying about a character’s weight/height, and general shape. Although, doing this also allows me to really work out how tall a character is gonna be compared to another one like so :

this is really messy and not accurate to proportions but also this is what my underlying sketches usually look like before I get into all that nitty gritty stuff :’) i’m sorry, but notice how BND’s torso line is much longer than Jenn’s! (i accidentally connected it with their neck line bUT I CAN SEE WHERE I WAS TRYING TO DO WITH IT) Also messing with the shapes can allude to the characters build a bit. I used a more triangular shape for BND’s torso because they’re a lot more angular than Jenn is, who is chubby so I use rounder shapes for them!

I used the same process with this one here, but added a few vague details to help me distinguish what is what (tho it looks messy as heck, I can read it well enough that when I do the lineart i’m not constantly flipping trying to figure out where one limb ends and the body begins etc..) Again, this is more like a gesture draw process for me, so getting to this point took me 30 seconds.

This is how I start all of my works, even backgrounds and busts. It’s a good starting point! It works for pretty much any pose and the simple use of lines leaves lots of room for experimenting with body types.

As stated here, don’t be afraid if the line of action you’re using for the spine looks “broken”. Spines are pretty nimble so you can push that in your art. Besides, exaggerating shapes is FUN and adds a lot of personality to your characters! Which also comes in handy when you’re drawing different animals for more animal anthropomorphic art.

In terms of proportions and stuff, that highly depends on you and the animal you’re drawing and the body type you’re going for. Also depends on how real to life you want your character to be. If you’re modeling a character after yourself, trying looking in the mirror and trying to get a feel of what shapes your body is composed of.  My fursona, Jenn, is modeled after me irl, I have a very rounded and chubby bodytype, so I use a lot of rounded shapes when drawing them! BND in comparison is pretty lanky and angular under all their fluff, so I use a lot of sharper more straighter lines with them. If you want your character to strongly resemble the animal you’re drawing them as, I suggest looking at as many pictures of the animal as possible and trying to pick out the shapes that way (i’ll make a separate post about that in a moment)

BUT UHHH YEAH THIS IS BASICALLY IT! Keep in mind, this is just me and how I do things! If this helps you out in anyway I’M CONTENT!

DannyMay Day Twelve: Cycles/Inevitability

…How did he get here? What? Why is everyone running away from him? Why is the town destroyed? Who did this? Movement out of the corner of his eye catches his attention. He turns to find a giant mirror. What he sees makes him balk.

There, covered in blood, smirking back is Dan Phantom.

He awakens with a start. A strangled gasp escaping his throat. Panting heavily and disoriented, he bolts to the bathroom, suddenly nauseous. He looks in the mirror first. Satisfied that it’s his normal self, he bends over the porcelain bowl. Gasping for air he crumples to the floor hugging the toilet. Sweat pours down his face and neck in buckets. He nearly whimpers. He hasn’t had that nightmare in years.

He’s too shaken up to notice the faint footsteps coming his way. He feels someone touch his shoulder. With a jolt he turns and looks up. There looking worried, confused and slightly amused stands the most wonderful woman on this earth. Her gorgeous long black hair tied in a messy bun. Her shapely legs barely covered by her black nightgown. Her intense violet eyes that can see right though you even when clouded by sleep.

“I thought I was the only one with morning sickness, didn’t know it was contagious”

Her attempt to lighten the mood only half works. He snorts but doesn’t move. She kneels down next to him. Though it takes a few tries. At seven months pregnant it’s a miracle she even could kneel down in the first place. The bathroom is already too small. He alone takes up half the space.

“What’s wrong?”

He looks away. He can’t look her in the eye and lie to her. She’s the one person he can’t lie to. That’s what three years of marriage and ten more of knowing each other will do to you. No matter how much he doesn’t want her to worry if he lies she’ll worry more than if he tells her the truth. He sighs.

“I had the nightmare again”


They’re silent for a while. Then she shifts and hugs him. Though since he’s grown to be almost as tall as his dad and as buff as ever because of ghost hunting, she can barely reach all the way around him. That and the baby-yet-to-be is in the way. He sighs and returns the hug.

“You haven’t had that nightmare in years, you ok?”

“I don’t know. I guess I’m just stressed”

“You know that you have nothing to worry about right? You outage him by two years”

“I know…”

“And you have me”

“I know”

“And you also have-”

“Mommy? Daddy?”

At that moment their two year old Lilith entered the room and peeks into the bathroom. She looked just like her mother. But she had his intense blue eyes and behaved just like him. She gasps and runs in.

“Daddy? You ok? There, there”

She pats his arm and tries to soothe him. One of her powers is feeling others emotions. At that moment he realizes she woke up because she felt his distress. She could have rolled over and gone back to sleep but she chose to make sure he was ok. He almost starts crying. What did he do to deserve such a caring family. He’s still causing trouble for them. He’s still making them worry. He’s still-

“Stop it”

He’s startled by the firmness of both their voices. She’s looking at him like he just deforested half the world. Lilith looks about ready to clap him over the head. He realizes that he can’t hide anything anymore, not even from a two year old.

“It’s ok daddy, you have mommy and me and my baby brother or sister. There’s also grandma and grandpa and auntie Jazzy and uncle Tuck and auntie Val and auntie Dani!”

She beams up at him. He can feel her trying to use her powers to send him good vibes. Kind of like a reverse of Spectra. His little girl is doing everything she can to make him feel better. It should be the other way around. But then again she’s always been surrounded by “take charge, we can do anything you can but better” women. She definitely takes after her mother. He sighs but more content.

“Thanks Lily bug. I feel a lot better.”

She jumps up and smiles so hard that it looks like her face will split in two. He laughs loud and heartily. What was he so afraid of. He has a beautiful caring wife, an adorable little girl, and another baby on the way. A family that loves him. Parents that accept him, all of him. The support of the town, heck, the world.

“I can’t even remember why I was so upset, good job”

Both of his favorite girls smile and kiss him on both cheeks. Lilith making a face and telling him to shave because his beard is too scratchy. He smirks and retaliates by rubbing his chin all over her face. She giggles and screams. He can hear Sam laughing at the spectacle. Then she gasps. He goes into protective mode.

“Sam what is it”

“The baby’s kicking”

She takes his hand and places it on her swollen belly. They wait. Then he feels the little pop against his hand. Even junior is trying to comfort him. He smiles warmly. Lilith hanging off his neck the whole time. Sam looks up at him.

“Feel better Danny?”

“I love you guys”

Shot Down

Sebastian Aho x Reader

Team: Carolina Hurricanes

Warnings: Technically unwanted flirting, non-interactive 

POV: Second

Heyo! I see a lot of sepe here so I figured you should be the one I request this from xD Could you write about dating Sepe and one night another player, maybe McDavid, tries to hit on you and he gets defensive??

(Hi!! Sorry, I didn’t go with Dado because the direction I took this in did not seem like Connor at all, so I changed it to Tyler Seguin! Hope that’s okay.)

Originally posted by wonthetrade

You stood silently a couple yards outside of the door, waiting for your boyfriend to return. Jorge Alves passed you, giving you a smile as he fumbled with the equipment in his arms. 

“Are they still talking?” You asked, pointing to the dressing room that was down the hall. 

Jorge nodded, “They sound like they’re wrapping up, don’t worry.” He gave you another smile and a nod and proceeded to enter the room where the team was just taking their sweet time getting dressed. 

You didn’t mind though, the boys had a nice 4-2 victory over the Dallas Stars and pushed their home-game win streak further. 

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How Could you?

Originally posted by gliceria

title:How Could You? 

word count: 835 

Prompt: How Could You?”

request: @oneshot-shit

Valentine’s Day Drabble Writing Challenge

Writer: Fandomcollector00


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- You know I wouldnt be calling you if it wasn’t important. He’s out of control. We don’t know what to do.

- Tony, I…

- He’s drunk, Y/N. Drunk. You know he can’t get drunk. Do you have any idea how much he must have drunk then?

- I know, Tony, but I don’t know how can I…

- Please. Come. We need you. He does.

- Okay. I’ll be there in ten. 

- Thank you, Y/N.

I hung up and sighed, changing my direction to the city centre, where the tower was.

When I got there, I greeted Happy, who was in the entrance, and directly went to the floor were Pietro’s room was.

Tony was there, siting on a couch, with his face between his hands.

- Stark - I said. He looked at me.

- Wanda is with him. On his room.

I nodded, heading there. I knocked the door, and an European accent let me pass.

- Hey - I said, when I opened the door. The image broke me. Pietro was way more pale than usual, and the bags under his eyes were purple as ever. His hair was messy, and the look in his eyes, empty. He was thinner, too. Wanda was looking at him, worried, and stroking his back.

The girl looked at me, and stood up from bed.

- I’ll leave you alone - she said, and left the room.

There was an awkward silence for a while.

- I thought you didn’t want to see me anymore - he said, laughing sarcastically.

- Someone told me you needed me.

- You don’t have any idea.

- About?

- How much I need you. 

The silence came back. I let my purse on his desk and sit beside him on his bed. I looked at him. He was crying.

- Pietro…

- Why did you leave me, Y/N?

- I… - I gluped. - I couldn’t do it anymore.

- Do what?

- Letting you go out for a mission without knowing when, or even, if, you’ll come back. Pietro, it was a non-living. I missed you on the nights, I didn’t know anything about you, I couldn’t contact you… I didn’t know whether when you were back we would hve a romantic dinner or a funeral. Do you think I can handle a relationship like that? I’m weak, Pietro. I can barely move on a character from a movie’s death, how can I move on the love of my life’s?

- Love of your life? That’s how you treat the love of your life?

- Pietro, it’s my mental health. You can’t put anything ahead of it. I love you, Pietro, like the first day. But I can’t handle a whole life like this.

He nodded.

- If that’s all you’re telling me, you can leave. It’d have been better if you hadn’t come.

- Pietro…

- I mean it, Y/N. Go.

I nodded. I took my purse and left the room.

Tony was where I left him. He looked at me one more time.

- So?

I ran to him, and started to cry.

- I’m sorry, Tony.

- Did you tell him? - I shook my head.

- He kicked me out.

- You have to tell him… Or will you wait until the kid is at college? - I hugged him tighter, crying louder. Tony sighed, stroking my hair. - My dear niece… - he whispered.

anonymous asked:

While I adore your art and the frequency you post some, YOU NEED TO TAKE CARE OF YOUR HAND/WRIST!!! Rest and get yourself back to your fighting capabilities! <3 *aggressively cares about your well being*


Anon said: How’s your hand, Fran? U OK? Are you resting well and taking good care of yourself? Get well soon💜

Anon said: Please look after yourself and keep healthy, you’re art is beautiful and thank you for doing it but look after yourself first 💙💙


and also @ all the people who’ve mentioned similar feelings in the reblogs - thank you guys so much you’re all so sweet and adorable but oh my god it’s!!! nothing as serious as you all think it is hahaha I’m sorry I didn’t think it’d make so many of you worry rip I’m laughing what a mess

I actually mentioned it a few posts ago but it’s really just a blister - a pretty damn huge one, but still just a blister - it’s in a place where I apply pressure when holding a pen so drawing makes it sorta hurt, and to avoid breaking it I had kind of decided to wait it out and not draw until it’d healed?? But as it turns out it doesn’t seem like it’s gonna take as little time as I thought it would?? And not drawing was making me go out of my mind?? So I decided that I’m gonna draw anyway, but the position in which the blister forces my finger is a stupid one and the hold on the pen turns out a little awkward, so (for my own standards) the lines are turning out sloppier even though it’s taking thrice as long to trace them in an even only vaguely acceptable way

So!! This is what’s up! I’m sorry I made you all worry and thank you so much for the concern, but the only thing drawing anyway is gonna do is make me uncomfortable in the moment and maybe make healing a little more annoying, there’s no permanent damage anywhere in sight!

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