i would be best friends with you guys!

it’s 2 am & im feeling mushy so here’s a tiny (read: non-comprehensive) alphabetical list of people i appreciate, inspired by the positivity @catty-words has sprinkled across my dash tonight.

@seahenge: elise, i will always list u first. i adore u. one time u calculated how long it would take to bike to me and i still think about that sometimes

@buffylovesfaith: clementine, we’re only newly friends but you’re such a good. we should talk more. (who knows how to start conversations? not me)

@buffysummere: lucie, you’re hilarious. buffy summers is lucky to have a gf like u. i love your btvs liveblogging & your b&w posts my my dash 10x more classy.

@catty-words: cori, im not sure how u always manage to be sunshine incarnate but like, your presence is such a breath of fresh air. you’re such a warm and beautiful and genuine person. kind of like sunshine. ((did i mention cori is sunshine?))

@cosimascully: we don’t talk very much, but dana……. know that every time u interact with my posts / i see u on my dash, i do a rl “:’)” face

@perfectlyrose: kelsey, you’re the sweetest. i’ve been following u for literal years and im still convinced of this. thanks for talking to me about the woes of writing and crying about the lack of dw femslash w/ me <33 (oh, and for cheerleading aaron & co. seriously, you’re the best.)

@slutorama: Look, the feeling of missing someone? i dont feel that very often. it’s kinda foreign to me. but i miss u when ur not around, i just…. appreciate ur existence so much ok. ily jess

@wlwbuffy: rosie, one time u mailed me a drawing of my neopet and made my day….. i loved u before that, tho. im Bad at conversation but in my head we r friends

ik i post about this at least once every 2 months but god i only liked girls for so long when i was like 13-15 but every crush i had was just on my best friends and it would go from sleep overs with sexual tension to them talking about boys they liked to them dating boys and me just sitting there sad and i’m just . .  .. wish at least once in my life i successfully had a thing with a girl
all it’s been now that i’m older is girls using me for the male gaze when we are drunk and i’m just so tired i don’t want 2 make out with you to impress some guys at this club i want to admire the water running off your soft skin in the shower and brush your hair at night and cook you food while you sit in your pjs on my kitchen floor 🙁

anonymous asked:

Hi. At first:i absolutely love your writing,it is admirable :) Could you do one where Eric has written a love letter for you,but before he can give it to you a jock take it and read it in front of all the others in the cafeteria and everybody make fun of it and Eric is completely embarrassed but you just kiss him and said that you like him too.Sorry for all the details;)

Eric Harris. That was a name that rarely left your mind. You had every class with the guy, so you never had time to think about anything other than his perfect face. You were never mad about it, though. I mean, how could you be mad about thinking about Eric Harris? He was your best friend and also your crush. But you were sneaky. He would have never thought that you liked him so much. And you would never have thought that he liked you. 
All day, Eric had been writing on the same piece of paper. He was scratching out things and rewriting them; you had never seen him so focused on one piece. You figured it must have been the writing assignment your class had recently been assigned in language arts, though he was being increasingly private about it. Shortly before lunch, Eric grabbed a clean sheet of paper and copied the words from the sloppier paper onto it. You didn’t think anything of it until you got to lunch. 
As you sat across from him, he fiddled with the paper as he stared mindlessly into space. Then suddenly a jock named Zack (whom you had several problems with before) walked up behind Eric and snatched the paper from him. Eric gasped and quickly snapped from his trance. He jumped out of his seat and the jock grinned. Your heart sank. Why couldn’t he just leave Eric alone?
Zack unfolded the paper and then looked at you. “Aw, this goes to you, y/n~” He said in a mocking tone, holding the paper just out of Eric’s reach. He laughed and other people began to watch as Eric’s face heated in immense frustration. 
You stood up and sighed, glaring at Zack. “Is that really necessary?” You shouted, using your best scolding voice.
Zack grinned as he pushed Eric back against the table. “Yes,” He said, grinning. “Let’s start…. ‘To y/n with love’” He read in a mocking tone that made you want to punch him in the throat. Others in the commons laughed and Eric growled in frustration. You slammed your chair in and stormed over to the much larger jock, then snatched the paper from him. 
“You have no right to take people’s things,” You yelled, your voice taking a harsh and angry tone you had never heard yourself use with anyone before. “If Eric wants me to read it, he’ll give it to me. I sure as hell don’t need you reading to me, let alone the whole fucking commons. Didn’t your parents teach you manners?” You spun around quickly and looked at Eric, then handed him the paper without looking at it. He hesitated before taking it back. “I won’t read it until you decide you want me to.” You told him, your voice calm and loving. You placed your hand on his cheek gently and walked back to your seat. 
The two of you sat in silence for a few moments as the rest of the people in the commons settled down and stopped staring. Silently, Eric slid the piece of paper across the table, not able to look at you though you could tell his face was red. You took the paper in your hand and unfolded it before reading it carefully. 
You didn’t know Eric could write something so meaningful before reading the piece he handed to you. He wrote down memories of the two of you in detail you didn’t even remember. What you were wearing, how beautiful he thought you looked… Eric was deeply in love with you, and you were shocked to find out. However, that shock was a wonderful thing.
You looked up at Eric, but he didn’t look back at you. His face was a deep shade of red and he was picking at the skin on his hands. You stood up and slid your chair over to his, then grabbed his hands. “Do you really feel that way..?" 
Eric nodded and looked at you, then down to your hands that were locked with his. "Yeah,” he mumbled. “I just didn’t know how to tell you in words, so I wrote it down..”
“That’s completely okay,” You said, smiling. You rested your head on his shoulder and admired his facial features. “'Cause I feel the exact same way.” Eric looked down at you, a bit shocked. You nodded and smiled, then pressed your lips against his. In that breathless moment, Eric pulled his hands from yours and wrapped them around your waist. You couldn’t help but smile as Eric struggled to let you pull away to catch your breath. For a few seconds, the two of you just stared into the other’s eyes and neither of you cared when the sounds of the others melted away, leaving just the two of you lost in each other. 

About ships

Boy and Girl: *blush at each other*

People: it’s canon.

Two boys: *blush at each other, hug, think about each other all day, hold hands, stare at each other lovingly, dream about each other, share lots of intimate affectionate moments*

People: look at those bros! Such strong friendship!

People: *brush hands with friends of the same gender* no homo!

Being Jughead Jone's Best Friend Would Include....

Originally posted by thejugheadjones

Hi, this will probably be very similar to one of your other requests but could i request a being Jughead’s best friend would include?

I’ve never wanted to be a fictional character’s best friend this much before. I’m sorry it’s so short by the way. If you want more message me.

  • You met in him in the diner.
  • You’d always hear people whisper about him when he walked past
  • But you always thought he seemed like a pretty cool guy.
  • “Hi, I’m Y/N. I go to Riverdale with you.”
  • “Yeah? So what?”
  • You sat down in his booth despite his rudeness.
  • “What are you doing?”
  • “Trying to write. What are you doing?”
  • “Trying to get to know you.”
  • From there, it became a thing to sit down next to him whenever you saw him in Pop’s.
  • He became a bit friendlier towards you, but it took some time.
  • After about a month of early friendship, he told you about his novel.
  • You saw this as progress in your relationship and openly hung out with him during school.
  • Pop’s became your hang out spot because you both enjoy the burgers there.
  • But sometimes you’d go over to his house to play video games.
  • He’s not the most affable of people, but you somehow make Jughead a tiny bit more people-oriented.
  • He’s not as blatantly rude to people like he was.
  • Still has a hard time trusting people in general
  • But he trusts you with his life.
  • He always listens to your problems, and only tries to give you advice when you want to hear it.
  • It turns out he’s extremely good at giving advice.
  • You keep him updated on anything regarding the Blossom twins and what happened over the summer.
  • He let’s you proof-read his writings and takes your comments to heart.
  • He genuinely cares about what you think.
  • He defends you whenever someone talks bad about you
  • Which ends with you patching him up afterwards because he’s bad at fighting.
  • Being his friend it like having one of those small dogs that tries to start fights with anyone that comes near you.
  • He’s not afraid to be sarcastic around you either, like his humor is so dry.
  • He doesn’t really smile a lot, his lips quirk upwards a little but that’s it.
  • The one time you hear him laugh it’s the funniest crap.
  • You start laughing at his laugh and he laughs more
  • The night ends with your sides aching from the laughter.
  • He’s just a great friend all around, and you’d die for each other. (or kill.)

So are you following @hippano yet? If not, you need to be if you love you some good art!

I commissioned them to draw me a FinnRey high school athletes AU. Rey is a soccer player, Finn is a football player, and Poe (who is in this pic in spirit and in droid doodles) is their upperclassman best friend who is somehow both the world’s biggest nerd and the most popular guy in school. BB-8 is his ridiculously elaborate science fair project that he insists has a mind of its own.

Anyway, it’s adorable and I love it. 10/10 would commission again.

MC during Jaehee's route
  • MC: ugh, I love jaehee so much ❤️
  • Yoosung: Hahah yeah you guys are such great best friends
  • MC: I wanna kiss her so bad
  • Yoosung: friendly.... love..?
  • MC: I'm proposing to Jaehee tomorrow I'm so excited!
  • Yoosung: ^\\^ Aw hahah! Because you're both single, u won't be alone!!
  • MC: iM GAY'!!!!
  • Yoosung: Haha yeah I'm happy too!
The Black Cat

Summary: In which Dan Howell is gay, homeless, and also part cat, and Phil Lester is the nicest stranger ever.

Word Count: a whooping 9.3k!!!

Includes: an actual story, and of course, neko smut

this fic is for my best friend @ominousdan!!! it’s cayla’s birthday and without her birth nobody would be getting to see nine thousand words of neko!dan so please go follow her and tell her happy birthday in thanks (ily cayla i hope you love this and also me)

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What Does Your Bedroom Reveal about Your Personality | Psych2Go 

This video have recently hit 100K. I am just wondering if you guys could check it out and help us share it with your friends and followers. It would mean a lot. We’re trying our best to get our channel to 100K by December.

Psych2Go aims to provide videos on:

1. Psychology

2. Mental health

3. In between stuff.


to those of you not watching koc know that the guys have been pulling genuine ideas from goddamn fanfic

they have an entire “i accidentally married my best friend” episode and the way it’s acted out is exactly the way i would have done it in a comic please watch this

어때? (How’s this?): Ch.1

Discription:  "You mean to tell me…that your nerdy childhood friend is the same hot girl from the party!?“ At school, you’re known as the nerdy girl with a High IQ and the person Taehyung hates the most.  But outside, you’re known as the hottest girl who attends every party that she hears and the person who Taehyung has the biggest and first crush on her. What happens when Taehyung finds out about both of your sides and maybe wants to change his fuckboy reputation?

Genre: Fuckboy!Taehyung

Word count: 2.3K

A/N: Not sure if it’s good? Tell me guys if you want more chapters of these :)

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Dating Damon Salvatore would include:

• you both walking around shirtless in the salvatore house
• piggyback rides
• day and night drinking
• literally everywhere
• y'all are like bunnies, keep on goin at it
• you guys break the bed at some point
• him trying his best to do selfless good for you
• you being adorably annoying to him
• being best friends with Stefan
• *whistles* “Damn, Y/N, you’re looking so hot today”
• “what? I wasn’t hot yesterday?”
• when he messes up, you give him a long talk about being stupid
• “I literally want to slap you and make love to you at the same time”
• stealing his shirts and wearing them
• cooking together
• when the mystic falls gang catches a bad guy, you convince Damon not to torture them
• “ Damon, you’re like, really ugly”
• “oh really? That’s why you were screaming my name last night”
• him making you blush like 24/7
• comforting each other
• road trips
• solving problems together
• adorable Damon when you guys are alone
• strip teases when y'all are feeling kinky
• cute forehead + temple kisses
• never giving up on each other when things go wrong

Big Brother

Prompt: Combines 3 of them: Dick Grayson’s biological little sister, oneshot where reader is part of the batfam and when she get’s her first bf the boys get really protective and edgy, Batfam sister with a crush on Wally West

Words: 674

You can feel their eyes on you as you slip on your flats. “I don’t get why you guys are so edgy about this.”

Jason just scowls, “Men are evil creatures who only want one thing.”

You smirk, “Last time I checked, all of you were men.”

“Exactly, how do you think we know?” Dick adds.

“Look at Bruce!” Tim points out

You want to laugh, but you don’t. You know it would just hurt their egos, and they’re already stressed out enough. You turn to Dick, “Wally is your best friend.”

Dick shakes his head, “Not anymore. He broke the bro-code. He’s dating my baby sister.”

You roll your eyes. “You’re older by two minutes Dick, that doesn’t mean you get to dictate who I date. And we’ve known Wally since we were eight.”

The sound of the zeta tube alerts you to the fact that Wally has arrived. He come through with a bouquet of daffodils, and there’s the slightest hint of a blush on his cheeks. You smile as you walk toward him. Two steps in you realize your brothers are walking with you. You stop, and look at them, ”I’m eighteen, and perfectly capable of walking by myself. In fact I’ve been doing it since before I was a year old.”

They stop, as you move forward. You smile as you take the flowers, “They’re beautiful, thank you.”

He smiles and rubs the back of his head, “I know they’re your favorite.”

“I’m going to run up the stairs and put these in water, do you want to come with me?”

He looks around you at your brothers and shakes his head, “Nah, I’ll be all right down here.” Then he leans in and whispers, “I have to get it over at some point.”

You just smile and move up the stairs. A moment later Dick appears beside you, “If he hurts you I’m going to have to kill him you realize.”

“Has anyone ever told you that you’re just a tiny bit overprotective.”

He smiles, “You, every day since Bruce adopted us.”

“You’re my only living blood. We were born moments apart, and we’ve never been apart for longer than a few weeks. We learned to fly together, we learned to fight together, we found our family together.”

You nod, “I know, that family is currently downstairs interrogating my new boyfriend.”

“I don’t want to see you hurt.”

“Wally would never intentionally hurt me. We both know that. Maybe it doesn’t work out, and maybe it does. Either way we both feel something and we’d like a chance to explore it.”

Dick stares at you for a second, “No PDA in front of me, and I still claim him for our guys night.”

You hug your big brother, “Fair enough. You okay now?”

“Yeah,” he nods, “Go save your boyfriend, and have fun, just not too much fun.”

You just smile. You walk in on your three younger brothers surrounding your boyfriend. You break through their circle, grab Wally’s hand and the two of you go through the Zeta tube. You come out on the other side smiling, and Wally’s arm wraps around your waist.

“Well that was fun,” he states, as the two of you go walking down the sidewalk

You look up at him, “I don’t see any bruises or anything, so I’m assuming they were nice.”

Wally just shrugs, “Lord only knows what they’d do if they found out we’d been dating for over a year.”

You agree, “It was so much easier before Bruce found out. Know it all detective.”

Wally pulls you in a bit tighter, and kisses your cheek, “At least he didn’t rat us out. Now, let’s go get dinner!”

You laugh, “Yes, you haven’t eaten in over an hour, you must be famished.”

Wally pulls you in for a kiss “That’s why I love you. You understand me.”

“You love me?”

He smiles, and leans his forehead against you, “Yes, I love you.”

You smile, “Good, because I love you too.”

Got7 when their gf plays volleyball


Mark would be very supportive/as they all would be. But Mark would be the most calm out of all of them. He’d show up to games and practices if his schedule would allow it.

“Yeah! That’s my girl!”

Originally posted by marktuan-oppa


He’d get really turnt at your games. And aggressively disagree with the calls the ref makes if it happens to be against your team. He’d be that guy people have to tell to shut up.


“No Jaebum, I wo-”

“wE WON!”

Originally posted by igotdefsoul


hYPE MAN! This child would do his best to show up to every game/practice to show his support. He’d have your best friend text him the results during the game if he couldn’t be there


Originally posted by got7ish


He’d be very calm about it. More so than Mark, cause it’s Jinyoung. He’d make sure you were always in top shape and would get annoyed if you got hurt during a game. Which happened quite a lot…

“You sprained your thumb again?”

Originally posted by j-miki


Sunshine would be very interested in the sport. He’d ask you to teach him, and would be very supportive. He’d do his best to show up for games and practice. Even if you lose, this boy will take you out to celebrate.

“Let’s go get celebratory dinner, Jagi,”

“But we lost?”

“Hush. Let’s go, Jagiya.”

Originally posted by kookihyunnie


hYPE HYpE HYpe HYPE! For reals though. This boy would be your biggest fan. Showing up to games with your number on his shirt and cheek. Aggressive cheering and yelling should the ref make a bad call. Also boy people would yell at to shut up.

“Yeah! Go baby! yES! YOU GO GURL! *dabs aggressively*”

Originally posted by gag-queen


Would find it cute how focused you got while playing. He’d find himself researching the sport so he could talk to you about it. As well as go to every game when he could, making sure he could go to any big tournaments/games.

“Jagiya, I know you lost but there’s no reason to spike the ball in her face,”

Originally posted by chichangyu

I play volleyball and frequently like to channel anger into spiking, in case you didn’t notice.


Bad Dracula (M)

(Gif Credit goes to Admin Smuttyfairy)

Genre: Horror/Smut/Romance

Summary: Lisa, your best friend, loves to party. You love quiet nights where you can dream about her friend Bambam. Bambam loves your smile, and your slender neck. A pushy invitation to a party, A wet dream that turns into a nightmare, and wait- are those fangs? (Vampire AU, Bambam x Reader, Best Friend!Lisa x Reader)

Warnings: Suffocation, Assault, Blood, Alcohol use

Word count: 6,136

Written by: Smutty Jaefairy

Here’s something I’ve meant to upload for a while now. I hope you guys enjoy! (I promise I’ll write less Bambam in the future OTL ) 

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I haven’t really thought that hard about a tumblr au but I know two things for certain:

1. Lance would constantly post selfies

2. Hunk always and without fail reblogs those selfies and absolutely loses it in the tags because do you guys see?? JUST how handsome???? His BEST FRIEND is?!?! Do you all SEE this GOD AMONG MEN?!?!!? #blessed

All is fair in love and war

Genre: Angst/Fluff

Pairing: Jimin X reader X Taehyung

Fandom: BTS

Request:  Hey, could you do a scenario where y/n likes Taehyung and Jimin likes y/n. First she doesn’t like Jimin but then she likes both of them and y/n doesn’t know who too choose, and she doesn’t want to ruin V and Jimins friendship 

Originally posted by princessyerim95

“You’re literally a cliché. I told you in the first place it was a bad idea to have a guy as your roommate.” Jimin complained.

He wasn’t wrong. A few months ago you were struggling to pay rent so you decided it would be best to put out an ad for a roommate. Lucky for you a guy around your age, who was completely gorgeous, already friends with your friends, and single just happened to be looking for a place as well.

“Well he’s your friend so I thought maybe I wouldn’t be interested but now I can’t help it…Please just help me this once.” You begged.

Jimin grew a smirk on his face and you already knew his plan was bound to cause trouble.

“What if we make a plan to make him jealous? You and me can pretend to be dating and if he shows interest then we call if off and he’s all yours.”

“Jiminie there’s so many things wrong with that. Are you sure you’re not just trying to take me for yourself?” You joked.

He let out a small laugh. “You say that like I couldn’t have you if I wanted. I don’t need to make excuses for that, babe.”

You rolled your eyes at his lame flirting. The idea of dating Jimin was strange and foreign. Sure the two of you knew almost everything about each other and spent all your time together but that was all as just being friends. If something were to develop between you it would just ruin everything and Jimin knew that for sure. He was careful about his feelings towards you and if it meant watching you date other guys than losing you then he would do just that.

“Let’s just try it. It couldn’t make things any worse than they already are Y/N.”

“We do have that thing with the rest of the boys tonight….do you think it will even catch his attention?”

“I promise you. It’s fool proof.” Jimin smiled.

He stuck his pinky out to you as if he was physically trying to promise you that this would work. With one pinky promise and a nod from the both of you, you had agreed on faking dating. Jimin stood up from the couch, grabbing his phone to stash it into his pocket.

“I’ll see you later tonight then, okay?”

You gave him a smile. “Yeah can’t wait.”

As you hear him leaving the house you also hear him talking to someone else. Taehyung must have been back from the gym as you heard them greet each other and realized the absence of your friend. You jumped up from your bed, running over to your dressers for something. If this whole fake dating thing was going to start you had to make it convincing. So, you pulled out one of Jimin’s shirts that he had left and slid it on before walking out to greet your roommate. Taehyung seemed shocked to see you standing in the doorway with only a t-shirt on that barely covered your underwear.

“Jimin I think you-….Oh. Hey Tae.” You said, casually.

He seemed to be at a loss for words. “Uh..Hey…I think Jimin already left.”

You pretended as if this was news to you.

“Damn. I think he left his charger. Oh well, we’re gonna see him later tonight anyway so I’ll just give it to him then.”

“Looks like you already gave it to him..” Taehyung mumbled to quietly for you to hear.

You titled your head innocently at his annoyed expression.

“Nothing. Never mind. How was today? I felt bad you had to get groceries this week.”

Taehyung reached into the fridge to grab a water bottle as you came over to sit at the seat next to the counter top. You shrugged, taking a sip of your own drink.

“It was fine. How was the gym?”

Speaking of the gym. He always looked incredible when he came back, his hair still wet from the shower he must have taken in the locker room, and still wearing his tight workout clothes. He was a walking tease that you knew you couldn’t have and it was actual torture sometimes. Seriously, how can someone always look this good?

“Same as usual. There was this one girl though that approached me today. It was kind of awkward at first but we must have hit it off because she asked me on a date this Friday.”

You choked. “W-wow..That’s great..”

Taehyung shrugged. “I’m not sure about it though. She’s nice and everything but dating sorta sucks when it’s with a complete stranger. I’d rather it be with someone I know.”

“Yeah, I get that. I feel the same way.” You added, trying to persuade him not to.

“Ha. Maybe we should go out then-”

The words you had been dying to hear had just come from his mouth. You slowly raised your lips from your cup, speechless.

“Yeah. We should.”

Hearing the boldness in your tone, he looked up and met your eyes with a smile.

“How about tomorrow night? I’ll pick out the place, I’ll pay for it, and all I need is for you to be there with me. Sound good?”

You leaned your face into your hand, smiling back at him. “It sounds amazing.”

“Good. We should probably get ready for the party though since it’s kind of late. You should wear that one pink shirt of yours. It looks really good on you.”

His compliment made your cheeks feel warm but your happiness completely shut out the nervousness you would have felt otherwise. In your burst of happiness you had completely forgot the pact you had made with Jimin, not even telling him before you went over to Jungkook’s place for his Birthday party. You and Taehyung arrived together, telling Jungkook happy birthday and handing him his gifts.

“I’m gonna head to the bathroom, I’ll be back.” You told Taehyung as you stepped away from the two of them.

Before you could even get far you felt someone’s hands covering your face from behind.

“Guess who?” Jimin smirked.

You reached up, holding his hands.

“Hmm. Jin?”

Jimin moved his hands to show you his pouting expression.


You playfully pushed his arm, laughing. “I already knew it was you.”

Namjoon came over to the both of you, holding a cup in his hands.

“You two seem friendly tonight.”

Jimin’s arm shockingly wrapped around your waist as he pulled you closer. Namjoon scoffed, thinking he must have be right but you stood there remembering what you had forgotten before.

“Yeah I guess you could say that.” Jimin let out in a low tone.

A tone that unknowingly sent a shiver down your spine but not in a bad way. Your eyes trailed down to his hand grabbing at your side and you felt yourself blush. Weirdly enough your mind begins to trail off thinking about his hands in general. How nice they must be to hold, how nice they felt on your waist, and god, who knows what he could do with those fingers-

“Hey Y/N! Jimin! Come over here we’re gonna play truth or dare!” Jungkook shouted from across the room, snapping you out of your trance.

Without even a second to protest you felt your fingers interlocking with Jimin’s as he guided you along to the living room. He sat down on the couch, pulling you into his lap. He sure didn’t mess around even if this all was supposed to be fake. Taehyung sat next to Yoongi, sitting across from you, looking not so happy. You should probably just tell Jimin that it’s off and that this was only going to make Tae want to cancel the date if anything.

“Y/N. Truth or dare?” Jungkook abruptly asked.

“Me? Oh, Truth.”

An arrogant smirk came from the boy as he remembered the bit of gossip that Taehyung had told him earlier.

“Is it true that you came out of your bedroom wearing only Jimin’s shirt after he came to visit?”

The rest of the boys shockingly exclaimed, having no idea of this happening. Your face had already began to turn red as Taehyung’s eyes were fixated on your answer. You wanted to clarify but how were you going to explain to them that it was just to make Tae jealous and that nothing was going to between you and Jimin? Even though this was also new to JImin as well he looked pretty pleased at what he had just heard.

“Yeah…It’s true..” You admitted.

“Holy shit. No way..” Yoongi let out as well as Jin.

Jimin bit his lip, trying to act cocky. You felt his hands roaming on you once more as well as his lips being pressed up against the back of your neck.

“She just can’t seem to keep her hands off of me, so I gave in.”

You clenched your fists, digging your nails into your palms. There was nothing you could do that wouldn’t make you look like an idiot so you avoided even looking over at Taehyung at this point.

“Jimin, Truth or Dare?”


“If you guys really are a thing now, I dare you to prove it by kissing her.”

The rest of the boys were cheering the two of you on but Taehyung stood up, leaving the room. You look back at Jimin.

“There’s no point he already left.” You whispered.

“That’s okay…”

Was all he said before he started to lean in towards you. Feeling pressured you placed your hands on his face while his still held your sides. As only milliseconds went by you finally felt his soft lips now touching yours for the first time. He felt different than imagined and he was actually really good at it. Really good at it. It felt wrong since he was your friend for so long but it also felt as if you were waiting for this moment. Just for a second the thought of Taehyung slipped your mind and you were completely engulfed by the kiss.

By the time he pulled away you already wanted more, looking up at him. Jimin’s lips formed into a small smile that had you melting in your seat. You had to stop yourself from getting too caught up in this when you reminded yourself that it was all fake. The boys had already moved on to the next person and Jimin didn’t seem too caught up in what just happened either. You stood up from his lap. 

“I’ll be right back..” You told him.

Jimin grabbed your hand and you looked back at him.

“Don’t be gone too long.” 

You managed a smile. “Yeah, I won’t.”

Looking around the house you tried to figure out which room Tae must have been hiding in. As you turned the corner you felt yourself run into someone’s chest.

“S-sorry-…Taehyung? Where did you run off to?” You asked, seeing the boy in front of you.

“My phone vibrated in my pocket and I got up to answer it.”

You just nodded, thinking he may be lying. The two of you stood in the quiet hallway without saying a word. Taehyung finally spoke up to break the silence. 

“Did Jimin tell you anything earlier?”

You furrowed you eyebrows in confusion. “What would he have told me?”

“I texted him earlier..it was dumb. I didn’t think you were actually together, I just thought that maybe it was a misunderstanding. No wonder he didn’t reply back.”

“Why? What did you say to him?”

He let out a sigh. “He already knew I had a crush on you so I told him to back off if something was going on between the two of you. I wasn’t trying to get between you if you were already together but I thought I had a chance when you agreed to go out with me.”

The lump in your throat caused you to stay silent, not knowing what to say. Jimin already knew this whole time that Taehyung liked you so there was no reason to pretend for you two to date. It was then you realized his actual feelings for you and why everything felt so real. You had already liked Taehyung this whole time but now you were starting to get confused. Finally, you decided that the truth would probably be the best thing.

“We aren’t together. Jimin and I, I mean.”

Taehyung’s head snapped up and he finally made eye contact with you.

“But earlier and the kiss-?”

You exhaled in frustration. “It was all fake. I mean it was supposed to be in the first place but I didn’t know that Jimin liked me. I thought he was going to help me go on a date with you but you already asked me on my own and I forgot to call it off. I know planning this might make me seem like a weirdo but it was only because I liked you!”

“You were trying to make me jealous?” He asked, sounding unconvinced.


“So you like me then? Just tell Jimin that then. You don’t have to cater to him just because you’re his friend. It’s only going to hurt him worse if you keep doing stuff like this.”

“but I might like him.” You said quietly.

“You what?” 

“I don’t know, okay? This really sucks because I know you’re friends and we all hang out all the time and if I pick one of you it will ruin everything! I shouldn’t have even said anything or did any of this in the first place. It’s my fault…”

“Yeah it kind of is. What the hell were you thinking?” 

“I just wanted to be with you! I didn’t want to see you go out for dates anymore, talk about other girls to me, or see you bringing home someone else. I’m sorry that was so selfish of me!”

He scoffed. 

“It’s only selfish because you want both of us!”

Someone knocked on the room door and when you both turned around you saw Jimin in the doorway.

“Is everything okay?”

Taehyung clenched his fists.

“Don’t play innocent! God, I don’t even want to deal with this anymore. I’ll see you at home Y/N.” 

You watched as he stormed out of the room, pushing past Jimin. Ultimately you felt yourself tearing up. You did it. You ruined it. 

Jimin hesitantly walked over to you. When he tried to put his arm around you, you pushed him away.

“Don’t….I’m not playing this game anymore, Jimin. It’s over…He already told me you already knew.” You mumbled.

“And you told him you couldn’t be with him because you liked me.” 

“I’m serious! I’m not picking between the both of you! He’s right. What the hell was I thinking? This is literally a shit show that I started. I’m not ruining things between you two. Just don’t contact me anymore..”

Jimin flinched, not expecting you to yell at him. 

You ran out of the room, pulling your phone out. Your fingers dialed a friend’s number. 

“Hey, Can I spend the night with you? I need to find a new apartment.”

anonymous asked:

I have been hearing a lot about how Rick will react to the potential michonne "death", but how do you think Carl will react? (if he even sees it) I mean, for him it would be like losing a mother again. How do you think he would behave?

Why you do this to me?

Seriously, my Special Little Guy™ has been through so much in his short life. He has found something wonderful in Michonne and to see him think that she is lost to them would be so heartbreaking. He and Michonne were best friends before she became his mother figure (as Chandler so beautifully stated). Carl was the one who said Michonne was one of them; he accepted her first, which led to Rick letting her stay. He was angry at his father for even contemplating handing Michonne over to the Guv’nah. He loves Michonne and she loves him and I am going on and on about it so I don’t have to answer your question lol

*sighs* I know it would really hurt him. Michonne is so much to Carl on top of being a parent and friend; she is someone he looks up to; someone whose judgement he respects and whose abilities he admires. Of everyone who leaves the safety of their walls at ASZ, Carl knows she is the most likely to come back unscathed because of how smart and strong she is. That doesn’t mean that he doesn’t worry about her safety:

Originally posted by rick-rhymes

Or realise that she is not invincible:

Originally posted by debraaamorgan

We have seen him be angry lately because they have lost so much. I think if we are given a scene where the group thinks that Michonne has ‘died’ (ugh, I can’t stand writing it in the same sentence lol), Carl will have a different reaction to Rick. I think Rick’s will be very visceral whereas Carl’s will have him revert back to being a kid again, in some ways.

Michonne is one of the only characters who I feel let Carl be a kid (bringing him candy and comic books; being silly with him) when the world around him needed him to grow up fast. This is not to say she wanted to put him at a disadvantage, because he is quite capable; it’s because she accepts him for ALL that he is. The badass that will take you out no questions asked; the grouchy teenager; the child that needs nurturing; ‘just another monster’.  He can literally be everything that he is around Michonne. She has been so important to him, so for him to think she is gone will be devastating because she is his family within Team Family (Richonne Grimes Family is its own thing). It is going to hurt him tremendously, and I think it’s going to be anyone’s guess how he responds because he can be so unpredictable. Either way, I’m calling the police on Gimple for hurting me!

Originally posted by fangirl-utopia


The Music Room  [ A.A ]

Pairing: Archie Andrews x Reader

Request: Archie hears this amazing girl singing and tries to find her and all this time it’s been the reader one of his best friends that he’s loved since forever but hasn’t been able to ask her out due to rejection but accidentally slips he loves her when he finds her singing

Word Count: 1291

Warnings: None 

A/N: Hi guys! I would recommend listening to John Lennon’s ‘Imagine’ seeing as the song is mentioned a little bit. I know it’s an oldie but I mean the lyrics make it timeless. 

Also, recently my posts haven’t been showing up under any tags so I’m really sorry if a lot of you don’t get to see any of my writing because of that. I’ve really been trying to fix that but nothings working. I would really appreciate it if anybody who could help out could message me about it?


You sat with your back to the wall beside the door to the music room. You had finally found it empty and decided to make full use of it. You had been trying for days to find some space for yourself to just spend some time alone with the solace of the school’s instruments and the peaceful aura that the silent feel of the music room pulsed through itself.

A small smile crept onto your face as you made sure the door was locked and fiddled with your bag to make sure that it was comfortably lodged between your elbow and the floor. You placed yourself specifically so that any student or teacher passing by couldn’t see you through the small window in the door.

This was the first time you’d been in the music room since you had found out about Archie and Grundy, though, you had been in here on your own many times before. At first, your mind couldn’t help but be pulled into the awkward memory of whatever may have happened between your best friend and the former music teacher, but you pushed the thought aside. Now was the time for you to just be you and for you to do what makes you feel the happiest.

For you, singing was the best way of letting out any pent up emotions, it was a way for you to feel more free than ever. After finding out about Archie and Ms. Grundy, you were beyond stressed. You were angry at Ms. Grundy and you were angry at Archie. But you were also sad and hurt and the amount of frustration that you had felt was undeniably surprising. You loved Archie as more than just a friend–more than anything and it pained you that Ms. Grundy had so easily (and illegally) taken advantage of the oblivious and golden-hearted boy that was and is Archie Andrews.

For days on end you had been wanting to let it all out through your voice and now you finally could. Without having to worry about anything–not about anyone hearing you nor about any of the more serious drama that had been taking it’s place in Riverdale–you sang the first few words to your favourite song. A smile finds its way to your lips as you carry one singing, louder and clearer than you have the ability to anywhere else. The lyrics of John Lennon’s ‘Imagine’ fell from your lips with a sense of passion, love and talent that would be sure to make anyone double-take.

It was a song that you knew was quite old yet you still couldn’t seem to look past the meaning and love that went into the lyrics. The song warmed your heart and made you feel at home.

“You may say I’m a dreamer but I’m not the only one. I hope someday you’ll join us, and the world will be as one,” 

Archie had been trying to fit in the time to work on his own music (in the music room, of course) and he had finally been able to squeeze that in until he had heard the most angelic sound that ever danced through his ears coming from the thin space inbetween the door of the music room and the floor that connected the hallway to the classroom. He had heard the voice before and had desperately tried to put a name and face to it but had always failed in doing so. But now, he knew that it was his chance to do so.

Forgetting about his intended plans, he reaches for the door handle, letting out an audible groan once he realises that the door has been locked. He takes no notice to the stares he receives from passing students, stepping forward and curiously and hopefully peering through the small window. He bites his lip when he notices a pair of black converse (your black converse) just barely making it’s way into his line of vision. It didn’t even occur to him that those could have been his best friend’s shoes and he didn’t even take notice of the drawings that you two had decorated the white soles with only a month ago.

You notice the door move beside you, the vibrations barely brushing against your arm. Someone was trying to get in. With a sigh, you shrink backwards, only waiting for the mystery person to knock on the surface of the door. A groan forces it’s way out of you once you hear the tapping of knuckles against the wooden door.

You stand up, instantly greeted with none other than Archie’s face through the window in the door. His eyebrows raise once he sees you, a gobsmacked expression falling over his face. Yanking the door open, you meet him with an almost scared look on your face.


“Was-was that you singing?” He blurts, stepping into the classroom. Archie already knew the answer, but he couldn’t help but ask. He was in love with you and he knew it but it only made him realise just how much he didn’t know about you. Even if he did know more than anybody else.

“Uh, yeah,” You sheepishly reply, “It was me.”

“You never told me you could sing–”

“It’s nothing really, Arch.” You mumble, fiddling with the hem of your shirt.

“But it’s not nothing, Y/N. You’re an amazing singer,” Archie closes the door behind him before he places a hand on each of your shoulders. His fingers lightly grip you, slightly pulling you into him. “Jeez, I’ve heard you singing so many times. Only, I didn’t know it was you. And god, the more I learn about you; it just makes me love you even mo-” He cuts himself off, abruptly halting his rambling, biting his lip and pulling his right hand off of your shoulder to scratch the back of his neck. Truthfully, he knew the most part of what he said probably made no sense whatsoever except for the most important piece.

“What?” You ask him, wondering why he had suddenly stopped talking. As much as your heart skipped when he said that he loved you, the two of you had exchanged those words many times between yourselves. But it had always been platonic seeing as neither of you had the courage to face possible rejection, so why would now be any different?

“I-uh, I love you.”

“Oh. I love you too–”

“No, like, more than that,” He takes a long step closer to you. Your breath hitches at how suddenly close he is, suddenly nervous about the fact that you were pretty sure he could hear your heart beating right out of his chest. Archie had never been this close to you. So close that you could feel his breath on the skin just underneath your nose and right above your lips. His chest was almost touching you, the pounding of his heart unknowingly to the two of you, matching the beat of your own. “I’m in love with you.”

And before you know it, Archie has placed his lips on yours. The softness of his kiss was still passionate and sweet, and you found yourself kissing back without hesitation. Your hands rested on his chest and his loosely held you just above your hips. You were the first to pull back, your heart racing as Archie leans forward, as if he never wanted to stop kissing you.

“I love you too, Archie.” You smile at the grin that Archie flashes you, his arms wrapping around your torso as he nuzzles his face into your neck. He chuckles, his voice vibrating against the soft skin of your neck.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for that.”