I wish Draco and Ginny would have been canon. I feel like Draco would have probably started out trying to get back at Ron and the Weasleys by probably pursuing Ginny, only to discover that she was more than what he bargained for.
She would help him to see the good in the world as well as inside of him, and maybe he would have came to the realization much earlier that being a Death Eater was not the way to live, and that serving Voldemort was wrong.
I think that Ginny would have melted his frozen heart.
Can the Amalgamates save and reset, seeing as they have a lot of determination?
No, at least not now. Only the one with the greatest determination has control of the timeline. Before Frisk fell, this was Flowey.
FLOWEY: But as I left this mortal coil… I started to feel apprehensive. If you don’t have a SOUL, what happens when you…? Something primal started to burn inside me. “No,” I thought. “I don’t want to die!” Then I woke up. Like it was all just a bad dream. I was back at the garden. Back at my “save point.”
Whether or not they could before Flowey woke up in the garden is unknown, if they even melted together before then. However, it may be possible. The amalgamate Lemon Bread disguises as a save point, which is something that presumably would only be seen by those who can save.
However, this idea doesn’t explain why Reaper Bird is able to disguise itself as a speech bubble. This latter example would be an example of breaking the fourth wall, which could mean it’s the same case for the save point disguise.
Ultimately, the answer is no, the amalgamates cannot now, and it’s unknown if they could before.
~note: while doing my normal scrolls through Tumblr I saw a person who wanted an Egyptian mummy fanfic with Jungkook and man that’s right up my alley. Also fair warning this is not accurate at all most likely. Sorry ahead of time! Haha~
You came to a stop in a shaded area with your crew of archaeologists and trained explorers “how does a Korean boy even end up in Egypt 5000 years ago?” you asked wiping your sweaty forehead “luck” Yoongi comments as he leans beside you “he probably was a child of an explorer who died while here, who knows honestly. Life was different, he could have been born here even. It’s not a short journey by any extent to here by boat” Hoseok told you. “Who would have traveled to this random area and stumbled on a tomb that wasn’t buried away? Namjoon who found this tomb?” you asked the man who had talked you into such a journey. He was mumbling something to himself that you didn’t understand as he was looking around. Namjoon fixed his round spectacles as they bounced a slight gleam on them. “Who knows honestly” he told you as he began walking again “Namjoon stop we need a break” you say as he turns to you “we’re a mile or two away” he says as you sigh. “Lets be human for one moment” Hoseok commented.
Soon enough you guys were up and moving again as you placed your hat onto your head trying to keep a bit of shadow on you but the sun had been kissing your skin since the moment you got here. The long journey never seemed to have an end fof you guys, it seemed. If it wasn’t for Namjoon’s determination you would haveost likely been curled up in your bed at home instead of the journey of a life time you were going to get to experience shortly. “The men are right up there” Namjoon said pointing ahead as you continued walking you all shared a joyous feeling of it being all over. “He didn’t get a pyramid hm” Hoseok comments “no he wasn’t royalty” Yoongi told him “but here we are seeing him. He’s been found unlike others” you told “what’s his name?” Hoseok asked “well its something like Guk. No one has been able to make it out honestly. It’s written in a forean language yet the could somewhat identify the characteristics of it” Namjoon says leaving you there to talk with the men “you know your way around hanja right?” you spoke to Yoongi and he nodded.
“It’s just a straight forward?” Hoseok asked “that’s what they say” you hum pulling out your flashlight as Yoongi put his headlamp on. You all made made your way down the carved hall as you looked over at the wall “this isn’t hanja” you tell them as they turned “this is actual hieroglyphics. They learned the language” you mumbled “these are definitely pictures” you spoke tempted to touch before you backed up. The place was so simple yet you know there was a lot of work that went in to make this boy’s resting place the way it was.
“It must have been hard to leave their son in a land they knew they would never be able to visit his grave” Hoseok mumbled “I think there’s more honor here. The real question is if he had been properly mummified” Namjoon says taking the deep moment Hoseok was having “if he had. I think Jin would have a melt down” he continues as you smile “so you’ll know his name then from the hieroglyphics?” Hoseok asked “that’s for me. His name is probably written in hanja” Yoongi says.
Your face twisted in confusion as you saw an of glow walking closer to the room “is someone down there?” you asked Namjoon who had a similar look “there’s not supposed to be” he mumbles as Hoseok stopped you guys. “Is that a flare gun?” you asked “its all I got. Still hurt” he told you as he walked ahead. “What light is blue?” you asked curiously. You couldn’t stop yourself and neither could the others as you all made your way closer to the tomb.
“Don’t any of you lis-” “sh” you told him as you walked into the room. “The walls are” Yoongi says as each symbol that covered the walls glowed “it must be the paint” Namjoon spoke trying to make sense of it. “The sarcophagus doesn’t have a lid" he continues “he looks-” “fresh” Hoseok cut Yoongi off. “Why were we called?” Yoongi asked. “I’m not actually-oh” Namjoon stopped “what?” Yoongi asked as Namjoon made him look up. “Wait that’s Y/N” he spoke as you looked up in confusion. “What?“ you spoke in shock “it’s not her” Namjoon spoke “just someone who looks a lot like her” he states.
“Who are you?” you asked the corpse as your hand soon touched the cheek, you couldn’t help it for some reason. He just had a vibe that drew you in. It was mild in temperature, still fleshy and tan in completion yet at the same time he seemed pale. It seemed disgusting in thought, touching a dead body that should have had the consistency of jerky yet was smooth and soft like a baby’s bottom against your fingers. “He’s barely cold” you told yourself before your hand was yanked away “don’t touch. Why would you be stupid like that?” Namjoon lectured “you know the powers of your fingers on things like this?” he asked “not off the top of my head but you’re going to tell me” you say as he glared “the oils on your skin, the fact he’s 5,000 years old” he continued as you rolled your eyes “no way in hell he’s 5,000 years old Namjoon. Look at him” you state. “This can’t be a tomb” you shook your head rapidly “he’s alive or recently dead” you clarify “there’s sand and cobwebs covering him and hasn’t been disturbed. Nothing here looks disturbed honestly. No one has even gotten in. He’s been stored away perfectly like a corpse in a freezer” Yoongi says as he looks around “with out all the frost bite, it’s incredible honestly, its atomic put and yet this room and everything in it seems cool.
“Whatever they did here is truly amazing. The paint seems to have a bioluminescent quality to it. It’s like this room was frozen in time almost” Namjoon spoke as he looked around leaving the group there and heading to the other side of the tomb. He could tell he wasn’t completely right, some things in the room had aged with time. Such as the boy’s clothing, a few of the pots, and the ceiling had began crumbling but other than those nothing seemed to be destroyed or worn down by Father Time.
“So you’re saying this man doesn’t have a lust for our little Egyptologist?” Hoseok joked as you rolled your eyes “what is his name?” you asked as Yoongi looked over the sarcophagus. “Jeongguk” Yoongi spoke as he finally caught sight of the name. The room seemed to light up more by his name “Jeongguk” you whispered just repeating what Yoongi had told you. You had no idea what affect your voice had over the male laying in front you truly had.
The light of the room grew even more than it had to the blinding level you all had to shield your eyes from. The eyes of Jongguk had snapped open though thanks to the melody of your voice and a gasp poured from his lips as he lungs took in air for the first time in thousands of years.
“You’ve never done it before?” I said in blissful shock.
“You say it like you’re surprised, Y/N.” He took another sip of his tea.
I sat above him on the stairs in complete silence. My best friend has never had sex in his whole life. How come I’m only just hearing about this? He looks like the type of guy who would have any girl melt at his fingertip.
“I dunno, I guess I wasn’t ready for something serious like that.” His long fingers combed through his curls.
I couldn’t help but look away when he did this. It made my heart skip a beat. I shouldn’t be looking at my best friend that way. Ashton looked up to me for a response. My fingers played with the red lip stain on the white tea cup, poking at it and occasionally smearing it.
“Your first was with that arse, Calum, wasn’t it?” I could see fire in his eyes.
I didn’t want to talk about him.
“I can’t believe you actually loved that prick.” He rolled his eyes.
“I had my reasons, Ashton.”
He made a sound of disgust, “What was he good in bed?”
I’d had enough. I stood from my seated position leaving my tea and Ashton behind on the stairs and marched to my bedroom, slamming the door behind me. How dare he. He wouldn’t know how it feels to be in love, obviously. He’s never been with anyone like I have. I felt tears streaming down my face and wished Ashton had never came over today. I found comfort in my bed sheets.
Where had I even gone wrong with Calum? It was like one minute he was there and the next he was telling me goodbye and leaving for the states, taking everything but me with him. Ashton was there for me but he didn’t get it. He hated Calum ever since we started dating. They used to be friends until we got together. Ash said he knew Calum would always break my heart, it was just who he was.
I knew I wanted to give myself to Calum the night he brought me back to his flat from the pub. I’d gotten into a pretty bad brawl with another girl for getting too close to Cal for my comfort. When he told her to back off for the third time I pulled her off the bar stool onto the floor and started hitting her. Calum later said it was the sexiest thing I’ve ever done, sticking up for him like that.
“You look hot in my shorts.” Calum growled, jumping into the bed, his hair still wet after the shower.
I giggled as he grabbed his game controller and began to furiously play a game of FIFA. I brought my bottom lip between my teeth and fiddled with the string on the over sized shorts adorning my smaller waist.
“Hey, Cal?” He hummed over still concentrating on the screen.
I crawled over, pressing pause on the controller. My legs straddled either side of his waist and he grabbed hold of my arse, the game controller falling to the carpet.
“I wanna try something.”
He raised an eyebrow and his eyes grew wide when he knew what I meant, his lips forming an ‘o’.
“Are you sure, baby?” He whispered.
I nodded, “I want you.”
-End of flashback-
A knock on the door brought me out of my deep thoughts of Ashton and Calum. I didn’t turn to see Ash walk in the room. My bed tilted but I refused to meet the gaze I knew was focused upon me. He touched my hand.
“I’m sorry.” I looked at him, his head down now.
“You don’t know what that feels like, Ash.” I felt a lump in my throat just thinking about it.
I needed to feel loved again. I needed that connection. Ashton was my best friend but sometimes it felt like I wanted him to be more. I didn’t know if he felt a mere portion of what I did.
“Are you ready now?” The words fell from my mouth before I could think about what I was asking of him.
He just stared at me his mouth slightly agape. Ashton was an open book, but right now I couldn’t read him. His pupils were dilating. My heart was pounding against my chest as I waited for an answer. I squeezed his hand.
Ashton forced his mouth onto my own, his hand flying up to catch my face. My hands found themselves tangled with his mop of curls. He smelled like rich peppermint and my favorite cologne. It was then it dawned upon me: I was going to be his first.
I broke the kiss and moved my lips to the spot just below his ear, sucking the skin. His hiss was all the conformation I need that he liked it here. I sat up and threw my legs over his own to straddle his lap. Ashtons hands settling on my abdomen and arse. I bit down harder this time intending to mark him. Rolling my hips forward into his we both moaned at the increased friction. His bulge was becoming more and more prominent through his jeans.
“Fuck, Y/N.” Ashton hissed rolling his head back.
I used his disarrayed state against him, licking a bold line up his atoms apple and gently sucking it. Ashton rose up off the mattress begging for more contact.
“You like that, daddy?” I felt Ashton twitch when I called him that.
My crotch rubbed against his clothed erection and I couldn’t help but throw my head back in pleasure. Ashton was getting restless, rocking his hips up to meet mine.
“Please.” He puffed out in my ear.
I slid off of his lap but not before needingly pecking his lips one last time. He ridded himself of his shirt and I stood before him in awe. I’ve seen Ashton shirtless before plenty of times but this was different. He was at my mercy and I was at his. I came to sit on my knees, undoing the buttons on his pants. Ashton raised up for me to pull them down his legs. He kicked them off of his feet and were left in just his briefs. I took my bottom lip between my teeth as I freed his erection from the grey material and tossing them out of the way. His length slapped against his stomach. I could feel his eyes burning down on me.
Holding the length in my hand I pumped it a few times. My thumb rubbed over the pink head and Ashtons hips rose off the bed, hissing. I kitten licked over the tip before taking it in my mouth. Ashtons moans filled the room. I hollowed my cheeks to increase the pleasure and started twisting my hands back and forth over his length. He confused me when he pushed at my shoulders, causing me to release him from my mouth making a popping sound.
His hands came down to the hem of my t shirt and tugged it over my head. He already looked tired, his eyes drooping low and sweat decorating his forehead. I wasn’t nearly done yet. We haven’t even gotten to the main course.
Ashtons eyes grew wide when my head dipped back down. My tongue followed the patterns of his veins before I took him whole again, pumping harder this time. He held back my long hair. I massaged his balls with my free hand and it was enough to send him over the edge. A thick white liquid burst into my mouth.
“S-shit.” Ashton jerked up, hitting the back of my throat.
I finished sucking him clean of the sticky mess. When I looked up he was breathing hard and heavy, little hairs stuck to his forehead and his eyes were sealed shut. I smiled pushing them out of the way so I could see his hazel eyes. My lips came up to his in a lazy kiss.
I brought his hand down to the button of my skinny jeans, a weak smile on his face. He unhooked them, struggling to pull them down to my feet.
“How’d you get these on?” He joked.
I stepped out of them and waited for Ashton. He didn’t come back up. I giggled watching him stare at my red laced knickers nearly drooling over them. I let him guide me back to the bed and sit me down. Was he in control now?
Ashton licked his lips, running his long fingers up my thighs and over my crotch. I couldn’t help but whimper at his touch. He left kisses on the inner side of my thighs sucking the sensitive skin. He was marking me. I threw my head back on the mattress. His hot breath fanned over where I needed him most. I tangled my fingers in his hair.
“Ashton, please.” I begged.
He hooked my panties to the side and collected some of my excitement onto his finger and sucking it off. He hummed in satisfaction. I imagined his lips against me while he hummed like that, adding to the pleasure. I moaned at the thought.
“Cha’ thinking about, baby?”
He kissed my folds, licking up them. My breath hitched. I needed him. His bottom teeth grazed up the nub of my clitoris. Fucking hell.
“Ashton.” I moaned.
Without warning Ashtons tongue was inside me sucking all of my juices. I reached down for his hand that rested on my thigh, entwining our fingers.
“How the fuck are you so good at this?” I breathed.
He chuckled against me, sending vibrations through my core. Shit. My legs closed round his head before he pushed them back apart. It was too much. Ashton came up for air with a smile on his face showing off his prominent dimples. He was obviously proud of himself. He licked my excitement off his lips. With one swift movement my knickers were on the floor and my lower half was at his mercy.
He brought his lips up to my ear, teasing my entrance with his finger. I arched my back only for him to use his free hand to hold me down.
“How do you like it, baby?”
I thought back to all the mind blowing times Calum and I had done this. It would always be different. Slow and sweet. Loving. Rough. Fast. It didn’t matter to me, however they felt like pushing me over the edge worked.
“Surprise me, daddy.”
His eyes grew darker. The playful side of him wasn’t there anymore. This was going to be fun. He bit down on the skin of my neck hard and he growled. Rough. His finger slipped past my folds and into my heat. I whimpered as he pumped it in and out at a fast pace. I had to bite onto Ashtons shoulder to keep from screaming out. I didn’t want any fucking noise complaints from the old woman next door.
My walls were clinching round his finger. He added two more and pumped even faster. I couldn’t breathe. My nails clawed at his sides begging for a release. His thumb began rubbing circles into my clit. My breaths were coming out in pants in his ear.
“Come for me, Y/N. I’ve got you.”
My toes curled and my back arched up off of the mattress, Ashtons three fingers and his thumb riding out my orgasm. I felt bare when he extracted his fingers from my dripping crotch. He brought them up to his lips licking them clean.
“You have no idea how good you taste.”
Ashton went over to his jeans pulling a silver packet out of the pocket. He ridded the condom of the piece of tin and threw it in the bin. He slid the condom down his length.
“What’s with guys carrying round condoms in their pockets?” I joked.
He smiled, dimples popping into either side of his cheeks. They drove me crazy. Ashton took his length in his hand before I stopped him.
“No. I want to.”
I wanted to make his first time his best. He knew what I was asking, flipping us over so I bestrode his lap. I positioned him at my entrance and slid down it. He was so big inside me. Ashton grabbed hold of my abdomen, his thumbs pressing down hard. I don’t think he was meaning to hurt me. He didn’t notice how strong he really was compared to my smaller figure. When I winced in pain he eased up a bit, apologizing. Once I adjusted to his size I began rocking my hips forward into his. Ashtons moaning and groaning was all the conformation I needed to keep going. He used his hands to help me move more swiftly.
My back arched and it was then I noticed my bra was still on. I grabbed one of Ashtons hands and moved it to the clasp on my bra strap. In an instant he had it unattached and thrown across the room. Hungrily his head came up to my breast and bit down at the tender skin. Ashtons long fingers fell to my crotch rubbing back and forth on the small nub.
“Ah, f-fuck Ash, there.” I threw my head back.
I wasn’t going to last long. My grinding became harder against his hips and our moans filled the quiet room. His member twitched inside of me and from experience I knew he wouldn’t last from here. I licked up the base of his neck biting roughly on the smooth skin. His breathing became erratic, chest rising and falling below mine. Within seconds I felt his length release inside the condom. I rode out his orgasm hitting mine only moments later shouting his name out. Screw the neighbors.
We sat in each others arms for what felt like hours. I couldn’t believe we had actually done that. Ashton was my best friend. I’d just had sex with my best friend. I’d just stolen his virginity.
“That was incredible.”
I giggled looking up at him through my eyelashes. He looked exhausted. Love bites were trickled from his ear down his neck and abdomen. I couldn’t imagine I looked any better. Ashton dipped his head and placed a lazy kiss on my mouth.
I sighed upon hearing a knock at the front door. It was probably my flatmate, Jessica. She was always at UNI so she would occasionally forget her keys here and having to get another copy. I slipped away from Ashtons warm hold and quickly dressed myself in pajama shorts and a tank top.
My hair covered majority of the bruises on my body. I made my way down stairs and towards the door, Ashton right on my heels. He didn’t bother putting on a shirt, just his jeans, the hem of his briefs sticking over them. I giggled as he grabbed at my bum, my hand patting his away. I sped walked to the door, opening it. My smile drifted away and my heart immediately sunk. It wasn’t Jessica.
His hair was cut shorter now in a military buzz cut, just leaving a little on the top, enough to style in a quiff. Tattoos decorated his tanned skin. He wasn’t scrawny anymore, muscles showing through his grey t shirt. I could see his jaw clench at the sight in front of him. Why was he here?
“It’s a track that was targeted for Taeyeon noona. She tends to look bright while also having a gloomy vibe. I believed those qualities would melt well into the track. I write the melody and the lyrics at the same time. I worked on the track imagining Taeyeon noona singing the part. I felt sorry asking her (for featuring) because noona’s part was so big but I’m really thankful that she happily accepted.” - Jonghyun, SHINee
I kind of wanted to switch things up a little. I feel like it’s always Darcy asking Bucky out. This was fun to write. <3
Word Count: 334
Prompt: Bulletproof- La Roux
Tags: Flirting, Awkward date making, Flirty!Bucky
He was trouble. That’s what he was. He had it written all over him.
“Brought you somethin’, doll…” He pushed the coffee across the surface of her desk. “Hope that’s okay?”
He had a smile that would probably melt ice.
“I don’t think I have ever turned down a free coffee, so yeah. It’s definitely okay.”
That ice melting smile was back. Beaming at her from the stool he’d plopped down in. “You busy, Darce?”
“For you, Sunshine? I’m never busy.”
“Just…uh…kinda wanting to ask this girl out…”
“Oh?” she asked, it sounded loud. Too loud. Had she actually just shouted at him? Probably not, because he was still talking and not staring at her like she had noodles for brains.
“Yeah. She’s a peach. Just…aces. She does all this stuff for other people, and barely takes any time for herself? You know the type.”
“Yeah…” she trailed off. “Yeah, I’m familiar with the concept.” She didn’t dare hope he was talking about her.
Oh who was she kidding? She fucking dared.
“Well, anyway. I’m not exactly sure if she thinks about me the way I think about her. And I was wondering if a direct approach would work better than a covert kind of operation.”
“Well, while I’m kind of curious as to what kind of covert operation you’d be pulling off, I’d have to say that most people appreciate a direct approach. Especially the type of woman you’re describing. Chances are, she probably has a lot on her plate and trying to figure out complex signals and other miscellaneous whatever is not high on her list of things she wants to do.”
“Heya Darce?” Bucky asked.
“You wanna go dancing with me? I like you a lot and I’d like to see how you move on the dance floor.”
Even though she’d been kind of expecting it, she still blushed. “I don’t move well on the dance floor, Buck, I’m not gonna lie. But I’d love to give it a shot.”
This is for nerdlife4eva! You’re wonderful, and I hope you enjoy this little tribute. You and @seasonofthegeek both get a bit of a shout out in this one, at the end. I think Chat would approve. ;)
On the off chance that anyone is not familiar with the abbreviations,
RPG=Role Playing Game, and DPS stands for “damage per second.” And I
apologize for any errors I might have made. It has been a looooong time
since I’ve been able to do any gaming, so I am rusty. Constructive
criticism is welcome, but go easy on me, yeah?
“You’d definitely have higher Strength and Constitution stats,” Marinette said thoughtfully.
so you think I’m strong, huh?” He made a show of flexing, and kissing
his bicep. “These guns are pretty impressive, aren’t they?”
laughed. “Maybe, just a little.” They’d just finished looking over the
stats breakdowns for the different classes in the new Dungeons and
Dragons game, and their conversation had turned to speculating on how
the attribute points would be distributed for Paris’s superhero duo.
“But think about it. When you fight, you engage head on and take more
direct hits to allow Ladybug to work from a distance. You’d have to have
a lot of points in those two attributes, because you’re basically the
Chat Noir blinked, and then grinned. “I’ve never thought about it that way, but I am, aren’t I?”
“You really are,” she giggled.
guess that makes Ladybug DPS, then? She uses more "ranged” attacks, and
she has to manipulate that yoyo, so she’d have to have a lot of points
in Dexterity but would need fewer in Strength and Constitution.“
nodded her agreement, and began ticking the attributes off on her
fingers. "Ok, so that’s Strength, Constitution, and Dexterity. What
are—oh! What about Intelligence and Wisdom? You’re both casters, kind
of, so you’d both need decent numbers for both of those.”
he hummed, thinking. “Those are tougher. I’d give her higher Wisdom, I
think. She’s damned clever, with the way she uses her Lucky Charms. She
gets some really weird things, sometimes, but always figures out a way
to make it work.”
She nodded. “And you’d have more points in
Intelligence. You always seem to immediately catch on to whatever
Ladybug has planned.”
“So you think I’m strong and smart, huh?”
She rolled her eyes with a smile. “Ok, so that just leaves Charisma. What do you think, Chaton? That one is less straightforward.”
“Nah, that’s one’s easy. Ladybug would have way more Charisma points than I would.”
“Seriously?” Her smile melted. “I’d put your Charisma way higher than hers, for sure.”
freaking way!” He leaned back in her rolling chair with his arms
crossed mulishly over his chest. “Ladybug’s Charisma stat would be
“Are you insane?” Her eyes widened incredulously, and she
sat forward on the chaise in agitation. “You are so much better with
managing the media and fans than she is. Even Alya has noted on the blog
that Ladybug gets tongue-tied sometimes.”
“Nuh-uh. She’s the perfect balance of sweet and sassy and absolutely everyone loves her. What is that if not Charisma at work?”
“What about Lila?”
“Lila doesn’t count,” he shrugged. “She’s an outlier. The exception that proves the rule.”
“I’m not buying it,” she countered flatly, leaning back again and mirroring his pose.
“You don’t have to. But you’re still wrong.”
Marinette rolled her eyes. “You do realize that that this is entirely hypothetical.”
do realize that this is the nerdiest argument ever,” he shot back,
perfectly deadpan. They glared at each other another moment, and then
simultaneously burst out laughing. “I still can’t believe that you play
D&D, Princess,” he added, still chortling.
“What, you thought that I only played Mecha Strike?” She gestured to her computer with a raised brow. “I started with PC games, Chaton, and RPGs were my favorite until I discovered Mecha Strike.”
“You’re such a nerd!” He sounded genuinely surprised.
“So are you,” she scoffed, blushing.
not a bad thing! I just had no idea.” He grinned at her again.
“Actually, this is a good time to be a nerd, I think. It’s the Season of
She grinned back at him. “Nerd life forever, Chaton.”
Request: “Can u do
one where y/n is a Youtuber and she is filming a video "my parents react
to my boyfriend on Ellen’ and Justin just says cute things about her?
Love your work”
I have to say?” my mom asked still when I had already moved behind the
camera. I groaned and covered my face. I started already regret my
choice to make a video of my parents where they will react one of my
react to it. Whatever comes to your head, mom. If it’s bad, then you
will say that it is bad. If it’s good then.. ugh, anything else? Dad?” I
moved my gaze over my dad who was sitting next to my mom. “Everything
okay” he showed a thumb and I nodded.
least someone had a map of what to do, I thought. “Okay, so we’ll start
now then. In three.. one.. two.. three!” I clicked the camera on.
had shooted earlier the part where I told about the topic of my video
and introduced my parents there. Now it was time to shoot the main part
where they reacted on the video which I had chosen to them.
was from one of Justin’s interviews in the Ellen Show a couple months
ago. My mom was a huge fan of Ellen and I could notice how excited she
looked when she watched the video.
walked in and my mom turned the volume higher. I just tried stay as
calm as possible behind the camera when I followed them and their
look he is wearing that shirt which I gave him last Christmas” mom
commented to my dad who couldn’t seemly care less. Justin sat down on a
couch with Ellen and they started chat friendly.
few minutes small talk Ellen laid the first ‘real’ question on the
table. I took a better position behind the camera and focused the camera
closer my parents.
“I heard that you guys celebrated the 2nd anniversary day last weekend” Ellen said and Justin nodded back quickly and looked to the camera.
was on the backstage that time and he knew that I saw it too from
there. He had asked me to come with him but I had said no. My own videos
and shooting them gave me enough excitiment to my life already.
“Yeah, true” Justin answered back and smiled big. “I brought her a little trip when I got a few free days.. or well to be honest, took a few free days” he continued.
that must be that when they were in St. Barts” my mom said to my dad.
They were doing just great. That was just what I wanted.
Real reactions and conversation. Plus they did it the way like I wouldn’t have been there. I was very pleased already.
“Did you bought Y/N anything special?”Ellen continued on the video.
“Well.. I bought her a necklace and a few other things which I might not mention here” Justin looked on his toes in the end and audience cheered.
felt myself embarrassed because my parents heard that but they just
chuckled softly and talked about the necklace. “It was a really
beautiful, Justin has a really good taste” my mom said. My dad kept just
happy that we got a son-in-law like that. Seemly I have nothing to
teach him” my dad joked. My heart melted and I would have wanted just
ran there and hug my dad so tightly. He was so cute.
was maybe that moment when I finally his acception to our relationship.
Not that, I would have cared about it, will he accept it or not, but it
was still important.
“So you think that she’s love of your life?” Ellen
laid the next question on the table. It made Justin blush lightly on
the video. He looked shyly on the camera and bit his lower lip.
totally. I mean, I don’t even know where I would be right now without
her. That may sound a bit too dramatic but she gives me a reason to live
and continue working on things, I believe in…” he covered his face.
wanted cover those emotions which he felt while he talked about me. He
wanted cover his tears which run down his cheeks. They would have been
happy tears but he wanted show that side of him just for me.
would have wanted to start cry on that point too but I had to contain
myself. I had seen that video a hundred times before but those words
still got me everytime.
noticed my mom and for my suprise, also my dad wiped the corners of
their eyes. They didn’t say anything but their reaction itself was
enough to tell everything.
“Aww, it’s okay. We all know how much Y/N mean to you. You’re really lovely couple” Ellen tapped Justin’s back and made him raise his head up. “Big boys won’t cry” he mumbled himself and showed that big smile to everyone. Audience clapped their hands for him.
“So when will we be hearing about those wedding and baby news?” Ellen winked and made everyone in audience wake up and excited to hear the answer.
“Let’s see then. We haven’t really thought about those things yet but on some point. I let you know when it happen” Justin chuckled. Some in the audience yelled 'c'mon’ but Justin just turned his head over that person and looked her softly.
shared still few words before Justin hugged Ellen who thanked him for
coming. The video ended after that. My dad closed the laptop and I
walked on the stage too.
here was the video for this time. I hope you enjoyed it. Please leave
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want be the first who see them. Have a nice day everyone!” I said to the
camera and waved in the end before I went hug my parents.
ran to close the camera and look at the video. It looked perfect. “How
do I look?” my mom moved next to me look at the video. “Just great” I
smiled before I closed my camera and put it on the table to wait for
next part of te project.
you again for coming to shoot that video with me. You helped me a lot” I
thanked my parents when they were already leaving from my house.
“You’re welcome, sweetheart” my mom said and kissed my cheek. “Anytime”
my dad added and smiled.
closed the door behind themselves and I walked back to my office finish
my project. I opened my laptop and copied videos there. I was ready to
start edit. This will be a long night, I thought, but it will be worth
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@ Y/N : Heyyy, guys! A new video 'My Parents React to My Boyfriend on Ellen’ is out!📽 Go check it out