idiots...all of them

anonymous asked:

What genius thought it will be a good idea to group right behind the heaviest guy in the team on this rather fragile-looking bridge?

The same idiot that made them all run towards scout in that “possibly-full-of-zombies” swamp.

But also isnt typical for them to launch at full speed into dangerous “99% of death” situations?

anonymous asked:

Hiya!! I love your blog your writing is amazing! I was wondering if you have time if you could maybe write one about either Betty or Jughead having problems with anxiety and one comforting the other? (Dealers choice which one has anxiety) bye!! 😊

Hey! Thanks so much! This one hits close to home!


She wasn’t breathing right, she couldn’t seem to get enough air into her lungs.

Putting her hands against the locker she shifted in her white, cheerleading sneakers.

She dropped her head to the metal locker, with an audible thud.

What was wrong with her?

Betty Cooper, perfect, polished and your very own girl next door.

So why was she standing in the middle of the empty Riverdale hallway, having one of her worst panic attacks to date?

Cheryl blossom.

The biggest bitch to ever step foot in the small town, destroying everything she touched.

That brings her back to her current predicament.

Cheryl had decided that Betty’s uniform was looking a little snug, and felt it needed to be known.

Squeezing her eyes shut, she remembered the harsh bite of Cheryl’s words.

“Maybe you need to lay off all that baking Betty dear, perhaps you should think of joining a gym, I have no room for cows on my team.”

All of her goonies had laughed, joining in on the fun and taunting her.

“Oh you’re going to cry now? What a surprise, Betty Cooper showing some emotion. Pathetic”

She briefly heard Veronica shouting at Cheryl before she was running out that door, faster than she had ever run.

Shaking her head to clear the thoughts, she choked on a sob, turning to pinch her flat stomach.

“Fuck them.”

Betty whipped around at the voice, coming face to face with Jughead jones, his face looking absolutely lethal.

“Juggie…” she whimpered, quickly swatting at the tears staining her face.

She still couldn’t catch her damn breath.

Jughead reached for her, pulling her tight against him.

“Breathe beautiful, come one you’re okay I’m right here.”

Betty looked up at him, eyes skimming around him the panic Evident In her face.

“I.. I can’t.”

He grabbed her by the shoulders

“You can. look at me. Breathe.”

Pulling her eyes to his. She finally felt the air enter her lungs.

Slouching into his arms, she panted against his chest, closing her eyes for a few minutes.

Finally she pulled away looking up to him.

“Better?” He said softly, pushing a strand of her ponytail out of her face.

She smiled weakly at him,

“Better, thank you.”

He rested his hand on her cheek.

“Don’t thank me, Cheryl’s an idiot, all of them are. You’re beautiful , there’s not a single thing about your body that you have to change. They’re jealous is all. They wish they looked like you.”

She blushed, looking down at her sneakers, before popping her head Back up.

“How did you know? Why were you at cheerleading practice?”

It was his turn to blush.

“I was just walking past, it’s not like I was watching or anything, I didn’t even think you had practice today. You never have practice on wednesdays. Not that I know when you practice..” he rambled on.

She just smiled at him,giggling at that red faced boy.
He looked up at her

“Yeah real funny bets.”

She rolled her eyes, smiling and grabbing his hand.

He glanced down at there hands and pulled her along.

“Come on, ill treat you to a burger, lord knows you could use it.”

She laughed

anonymous asked:

Tsuna, Xanxus and Gokudera trying to win back their civillian ex

Admin Adelheid



You dropped on your couch like a log that night, coming home so late for working hard so much. Not only that but you had a fierce argument with your boss because he was practically forcing you into taking a vacation leave.

But how could you?

Leaving your mind idle would only allow the memories to come flooding in and hurt you again.


Why all of a sudden?

How could he just suddenly tell you he’s grown tired of you?

Not your precious Tsuna. Not that sweet, slightly awkward man who treated you like you were his whole world… But as soon as you asked him about it his usually warm eyes turned cold. Like iced gold. In just one second it felt as though a chasm had opened up between the both of you. All of a sudden he felt like a million miles away and suddenly… he stopped calling. For three weeks you’ve waited. You were still waiting. You felt like a moron.

Even a complete idiot would know what that meant.



The vibrating of your phone and the knocking on your door forced you to open your eyes and you sighed.

You answered your phone as you struggled to get up to answer your door. “Hello?”

“Hey, it’s me.”

“Hayato?” you asked, confused. “What’s up?”

You heard him cough awkwardly on the other side but spoke gruffly anyway. “I know this is an awkward question but… have you seen him?”

You blinked before smiling sadly, making your way towards the door where another set of knocks came on again. “You know he’s dumped me. He hasn’t called since…”

“…I know but… Please. He’s missing; this is not normal for him. If you see him please… Please let me know!”

Beginning to worry as you listened to Hayato’s pleas you open the door and your eyes widen when you saw the topic of your current conversation leaning against the threshold of your door, his arms crossed over his chest and looking at you from the corner of his eyes.

“Hayato,” you calmly said through the phone as you stared at Tsuna’s face. “I think you better pick him up.”


But before Hayato could finish his question the phone was taken from your hand and Tsuna started speaking. “Hayato. Don’t wait up.”

He ended the phone call as he backed you into your apartment and threw your phone on the carpet as he did so.

“I don’t think there’s anything else we need to talk about anymore, Tsuna,” you said as calmly as you can. “You made it perfectly clear that you don’t want anything to do with me.”

“Did your boss give you your vacation time?” he asked, ignoring what you just said.

You looked away. It hurt to look into his eyes. “What does that have to do with anything?”

“I specifically told him that if you get sick from overworking; I’ll put him in a drum and bury him in cement.”

He said it so coldly, so casually you knew there was no way he was joking. “So that was you?”

“…We need to talk.”

“You didn’t seem interested in anything I had to say before,” you walked around him towards the door to open it for him as you said so. “I think you should leave now.”

But before you could open the door you felt yourself being pressed against it from behind, his hand on the one you had on the door knob and you gasped at the feel of his breath against the shell of your ear as he spoke. “If I were ten years younger I would have given up on this. I know for a fact I’d only cause you pain. I didn’t try to call because… I tried to see if I could still live without you.”

The admission touched a nerve in you but it did not make you angry. Just extremely sad at the struggle he had had to fight with to come to whatever decision he had reached tonight. And you were half afraid this was going to be the last time you’d see him.

“And?” you whispered back as your tears pricked your eyes, your lips trembling from the emotions you’ve been trying to bury all this time even as you whisper out his name. “What did you find out?”

You felt him bury his face in your hair and breathed you in like you were the last source of oxygen on earth. His arms coming around you tightly. “That I’m not fifteen anymore. And I’m not going to walk away from what belongs to me. So I’m sorry… I can’t give you up.”


You felt a migraine coming up as you saw another member of the Varia guarding your front door as you stepped out to go to work for the third week in a row. Fed up, you march towards Levi who was doing an excellent imitation of a stone gargoyle and put your hands on your waist demanding his attention.

“Is he listening?” you asked irritably.

Levi’s answer is to sweat bullets and try to ignore you. Xanxus’ orders were very specific. You were not to be touched or harmed in any way. Anyone who tries will be promised a very painful flaying.

Normally you would be too stubborn to even acknowledge their presence but this was just getting ridiculous.

Grabbing Levi’s ear and dragging the earpiece towards you you started yelling into it. “You JERK! Make them stop! Are you trying to pick a fight with me?! This is the reason why I left you in the first place! Stop hovering and let me live like an ordinary person! I don’t need you protecting me all the time, you paranoid, idiot! Call them all off or I will never forgive you!”

You shoved Levi back and stomped off to work. However, with every step your anger melted away into something sad and aching. It wasn’t like you wanted to break it off with him. But Xanxus’ love was becoming suffocating. It was as if he was determined to have you coddled and watched over twenty four seven. Sometimes you even thought you couldn’t go to the bathroom without being watched.

As your relationship with him progressed it became obvious to you that he was not just an overzealous, arrogant, violent tempered bum you knew so well. Xanxus had always struck you as a man with power. More than just authority, but true blue power. Power that always amazed you were allowed to touch whenever you slept beside him. Whenever you touched him. Whenever you kissed him. And in the end it was the real reason you left him. You grew uncertain.

Uncertain that you will never be good enough for someone like Xanxus. Like you would only get in his way. And though it broke your heart you thought this was better than being a burden to him.

You went on to work as usual and the light feeling you had on your back told you that at least Xanxus listened to your request. You went on with your duties with a bittersweet smile on your face. And when the day ended you went home as usual, thinking of crying yourself to sleep again tonight as you thought about him. Praying you would get over him soon so you could stop suffering.

Suddenly a hand reached out from the darkness and covered your mouth, effectively keeping you from screaming. You were pulled into a dark alley kicking and screaming. You managed to bite the hand holding onto you and managed to get enough breathing room to squeeze out a scream before a fist knocked you down.

Before you lost consciousness you caught a glimpse of crimson eyes burning furiously in the dark.

You woke up in the back of a moving car and terror made you immediately react violently and struggle against the feeling of a pair of hard arms holding onto you like you were a lifeline.

Fuck, quit that, you idiot!”

The familiar rumble of that voice froze you enough to recognize just whose arms were holding you. And there, staring back at you, were Xanxus’ beloved red eyes.


His calloused hand ran feather light against your sore, swollen cheek and the violence that has always been a constant presence in his eyes flared in a fury you had always suspected he was capable of.

“I’m going to keep that fucker alive and in pain as long as I can until your bruises heal. And then I’m killing him with my bare hands.” He promised before gently pulling your chin up to make you look at him. “I’ll kill anyone who tries to touch you with my bare hands.”

You couldn’t help it, your tears fell even as you buried your face in his shirt. “Are you deaf? I told you… We’re through.”

You felt his arms tighten around you even more and you couldn’t help but surrender yourself to the familiar comforting safety his embrace always made you feel even as you heard him speak gruffly. “Like I ever agreed to something that stupid.”


“This is Red Storm to Blue Rain. Do you copy?”

“Blue Rain here reading you loud and clear.”

“Hey, Sunshine. You there?”


“Because it’s lame, that’s why.”

“Green Lightning, please kindly shut up.”

“I swear I’m coming up with the code names next time you screw up, Ahoudera.”

“Maa, maa, are we ready with the plan?”

“That depends. Do you guys have the item?”

“Right here. Green Lightning just got it to us in the nick of time.”

“Then the mission is a go. Approach subject with caution. Red Storm, out.”

You gaped at the sight of Takeshi and Ryohei standing on your front door holding a very large bouquet of flowers in between them. Now these were two guys you never thought would see again.

“SPECIAL DELIVERY~!” the both of them sang out.

“Umm… What is this?” was all you could ask as both carried the bouquet through your front door and onto your dining room table.

“Just helping out a friend say sorry.” Takeshi replied with his usual grin.

“Yup!” Ryohei gave you a thumbs up. “Hope you make up real soon. He’s miserable without you.”

“I don’t think we’re supposed to say that.”

“Tch, and that’s why he’s in this mess,” Ryohei rolled his eyes at the other man. “That Octopus-Head needs to be more honest with his feelings.”

“Anyways please excuse us!” Takeshi waved at you as he and Ryohei stepped out of the door.


You froze when Takeshi pinned you with a smile and hazel eyes that seemed much too serious than he normally was. “Please keep in mind. Everything he does, he does it to keep you safe.”

You blinked back. “…How is working at the post office supposed to keep me safe?”

Their only response were twin grins from both athletic men before they both stepped out of the house and you were left with that enormous bouquet in your dining room. When you came closer you somehow saw the note buried in the flowers. Opening it up you couldn’t help the watery smile that crossed your lips as you read the written message.

‘I’m an idiot. I’m sorry.’ -Hayato

You sighed and sat down on a dining room chair, contemplating the bouquet of flowers on your table even as you held on to the note in your hand.

“Stupid Hayato,” you mumbled out as you stared at a blushing tulip with troubled eyes. “I already know you’re an idiot and I love you despite that. I just want to know why you keep ending up wounded all the time. Stop keeping secrets from me, moron.”

Hayato listened to your words through an ear piece via the tiny listening device he had had Lambo add into the bouquet at the last minute as he lay in bandages on a medical wing bed and smiled sadly.

If only it were that simple…

Secrets (part 1)

Here it is! My Superhero AU. Will be updated weekly every Wednesday :) 

Setting: Superhero AU

Pairings: NaLu

Summary: Natsu had a secret, a secret that would put his fiancée’s life is in danger. The secret he was holding in was tearing their relationship apart slowly, but he couldn’t tell her for her own safety. When the time comes will he choose his secret life, or the love of his life?

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“Natsu, come in Natsu.”

“What’s up Levy?”

“Robbery in progress at Magnolia Gems. Gray and Gajeel are already on the way.”

“Roger that Levy on my way.” Natsu pulled on the sleeve of his outfit revealing a watch. Checking the time with a smirk, he mumbled, “I still got plenty of time.”

Natsu stood up from his sitting position on the roof before taking off in a sprint, jumping off the roof onto another one. He’d never grow tired of this, the feeling of the wind against his face and adrenaline in his veins.

He sure did love protecting his city, the fighting was a major bonus too.

The commotion became louder as he came closer to the scene, the sound of fists colliding and battle cries always got him fired up. He jumped off the rooftop into an alley on the side of the store, slowly going around the corner to look inside the building. Gray and Gajeel, two people Natsu would begrudgingly call his friends, had the culprits bound in ice and iron. Natsu pouted as he seen that the criminals were already apprehended. He busted in the glass doors, pieces going everywhere. The two dark haired males looked at him with angered looks.

“You dumbass!” Gray scolded. “You always have to wreck something dontcha?!”

Natsu grinned, “Always. Flashy entrances are just a part of being a superhero!”

Gajeel scoffed at the comment. “You’re an idiot Salamander, that’s movie shit.”

“You got something to say, Lug Nut?” Natsu said, his fist ablaze.

Gajeel smirked, his arm turning into a sword. “You bet I do-”

“Would you two shut up?!” Gray exclaimed. “There’s two criminals apprehended here, and I doubt they’re gonna take us seriously-”

“Yeah? You really think they’re gonna take you seriously without a shirt?” Natsu cut him off, Gray immediately looked down at his bare torso.

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Sick Like Me - Part 1/20

Sick Like Me - Part 1

Fic Summary: With unfinished business hanging over your head, being locked up in Arkham is holding you back. However, you have your eye on a certain red-haired maniac, who may be just the person to help you escape and realize your true potential.  Fic Song. Fic Playlist. Fic Masterpost.

Fic Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Jerome Valeska/Female Reader

Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Explicit Sexual Content, for a complete list of warnings, visit AO3.

A/N: Since the teaser is doing so well and I’m a couple chapters ahead I thought I’d post part 1. There are a lot of warnings, so I would suggest popping over to AO3 to check them out. Since this is still a work in progress, I will update the tags as needed. What’s listed now is stuff that I know for a fact will happen in the story. Enjoy!

Originally posted by chloequinzel

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TITLE: I love you , I truly do 

PAIRING : No one in general ( Avengers x reader )

WORDS: 1857 

WARNINGS: suicide attempt , depression , sadness , happy ending

A/N: My first story  had a sad ending so here it is my second offcial story with a happy ending . I am so sorry if any of this triggers you . I didn’t mean to .

@supersoldierslover  Taw I can’t explain to you how thankful I am for your help . Thank you for being so supportive. 💖💖💖💖

I hope you guys like it . Thank you so much . 

@emilyevanston  @thatawkwardtinyperson  @justareader  @marvelatthepeople  @topkay  @marveloussssworld   

Originally posted by hey-ass-booty

“What are we doing?”, you asked clearly annoyed . “The decision regarding your  place in hell or heaven is still pending .So we got some time to spare .”, the guard said . You have been roaming the seams of the sky for the past half an hour . You didn’t try to kill yourself just to wait so long to go to hell /heaven . “So , what are we going to do . Just  roam like this . This is so stupid . Uhhhh…..”. “Well no . We aren’t going to be roaming like this . I have an idea.” “What is it?”,you asked giving the guard an irksome  look . “I was thinking why not do some visiting. See how your friends are doing .” “What NOO…? I don’t want to go .”,you said not believing that he was going to drag you back into the life  you tried to leave behind . “Do you really think you have  a say in it. You’re funny. Now come on .” You groaned as he dragged your soul along with him .

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Need You- Cassian Andor

Originally posted by marythenurse

Pairing: Cassian Andor/OC

Rating: A little bit of violence, not too much. Our OC gets into a scuffle but comes out of it alright.

A/N: More Cassian. Enjoy! Will post a list of what’s coming up soon (Percival Graves, Jim Kirk, etc)


I slipped quietly through the streets, keeping my head down and shoulder close to the wall. The crowd jostled around me, nobody paying much attention to anyone else. There was only one thought on my mind: getting back to the ship. Dinah’s sharp words echoed in my ears, her grip tight on my bicep as she pushed me in the opposite direction.

Split up. Better one of us runs into trouble than two.

My blaster felt heavy against my hip, hidden underneath my long, weather worn jacket. Maybe if we had been leaving with something useful, there would have been a little bit of lightness in my step. Instead, I couldn’t help but feel as we’d just been wasting our time. Another dead end and another step back from discovering what the Empire was up to.


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Sick Like Me - Part 1 Teaser

Sick Like Me - Part 1 Teaser

Fic Summary: With unfinished business hanging over your head, being locked up in Arkham is holding you back. However, you have your eye on a certain red-haired maniac, who may be just the person to help you escape and realize your true potential.  

Fic Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Jerome Valeska/Female Reader

Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Explicit Sexual Content (more warnings to come).

A/N: Look at me, jumping randomly into another fandom for a visit. I honestly don’t know where this fic came from. But of course, once I thought of it, I couldn’t get it out of my head. For those of you who haven’t read my stuff before, HI!!!! For those of you who have, this is going to be very different and much darker than my other stuff. In general, a lot of bad/dark/triggering shit is going to happen in this fic. You have been warned. It will be multiple chapters but I wanted to share just a teaser of the first part because I’ve had so much fun writing it. 

For some fic background, this is sort of an AU I guess. It basically takes place before season two, since I stopped watching after they killed him. Hope you enjoy the teaser! 

Originally posted by untitledtv

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president-frankenstein  asked:

Would Chibita ever allow any of the other matsus to babysit his daughter if both he and Kara were indisposed? Which of them would he trust most?

Well Kara would def let any of his brothers take care of their ~Angel~ but ur right chibit wouldn’t lol

I figure he’s got a hard and fast rule that Kara can NOT leave her with Osomatsu or Jyushimatsu. The others are maybes. But like very grudging maybes (since Kara’s not happy with Chibit trying to leave her with Iyami). None of them are ideal, really. Totty is entirely disinterested in taking care of a small child. Ichimatsu is like… interested? but very scared. please do not leave her with him for very long. Choromatsu probably wouldn’t be too bad but he’d helicopter so hard and get overwhelmed when the slightest thing when wrong. 

But for better or worse, there’s only one Matsuno Chibita’s comfortable leaving their daughter with

The Bee’s Flower

It took me a long time to think of a name and I don’t think I’m really happy with it but it’s fine. Unlike everything else I write, I’ll probably finish this haha. Welcome to Chlonette Hell!

Summary: Chloe thought she had this superhero thing handled, but the person who found out her secret identity is not someone she wants to associate with.

Chapter 1


“I am Chloe Bourgeois, and from now on, I’ll be your new superhero: Queen Bee!”

As a yellow light enveloped Chloe, she heard a gasp and a startled “Chloe?!”

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theangelgirl24  asked:

Been rereading Bleach all over again and I noticed a couple of cute Ichihime things. One of them is the fact that Ichigo curses at his friends a lot. Stupid, moron, idiot etc. All of them... except Orihime.

Yup, the one time he calls her a name (‘idiot’) is when she hops out of a second-story school window and he panics about her getting hurt (“that’s dangerous!! you could fall!!”) But then when Tatsuki yells at her for it, he tells her to back off and not be so mean to Orihime—And this is coming from Ichigo!! the guy who has a tendency to curse at his friends??? is telling Tatsuki to be nicer to her friend….? Pot meet kettle?? Good god, he’s so protective of Orihime lmao he seriously will not let anyone be mean to her it’s so fucking cute.

It was very telling how he always reserved his soft, tender side for her :) People always said it was because they weren’t close and he ‘didn’t feel comfortable’ enough around her to treat her like his other friends and it’s like nah, you’re missing the huge hint that he doesn’t think of her the way he thinks of his other ‘just friends.’

BTS Reaction to girlfriend being paired with another member for the pocky game

Anon Requested:  Bts reaction to their girlfriend being paired with another member for the picky game?? 

I actually didn’t really know the actual rules for the pocky game and had to look it up so if I get anything wrong I am so sorry

Jungkook (Taehyung): Jungkook hated this, he didn’t want you to play this game and seeing that it was Taehyung that you were paired up with killed him. He knew that Taehyung wouldn’t push boundaries but that doesn’t make him feel any better. You and Taehyung were in the living room with the rest of the boys surrounding you, most of them were laughing and smiling like idiots, all of them but Jungkook. He didn’t want to watch but he couldn’t tear his eyes away, the mere thought of you and Taehyung accidentally kissing ate him up inside. The moment you two started the game Jungkook was already throwing himself in between you two breaking the chocolate covered stick and letting it fall to the floor, he immediately pulled you to him and began dragging you away from all of the boys constantly repeating “Nope.” as he finally made up his mind about the game.

Originally posted by bwichim

Taehyung (Jimin): Being in a relationship with Taehyung was easier than you thought, you being an idol as well it was easier in a way to be together, no feeling like you weren’t good enough for him, no inconsistent jealousy because of tabloids or blogs because you both knew better than to listen to them, you also got to see a lot of each other as shocking as that sounds. You two had appeared on multiple variety shows, some with both of your groups and sometimes it was just random stars and you two so happened to be some of the idols asked to be on the show. When you both were on the same variety show with your groups and some other groups a fan question from Twitter had asked you two to play the pocky game but with different members from each other’s group. You both were shocked to hear the request but you both nodded and agreed to it as you both were very close to each others group. When you were paired with Jimin Taehyung honestly didn’t care, he was happier it was with Jimin rather than one of the older members and seeing him paired with Chae-young the vocal lead of your group you couldn’t care either, they were like brother and sister anyways so you had to reason to worry. When playing the game with Jimin you were getting close so before your lips had touched you quickly bit down on the stick ending the game for you and him.

Originally posted by mochi-nochu

Jimin (Namjoon): Jimin wouldn’t like that you were paired up with Namjoon to play the pocky game but he bit his tongue when the game actually started. He cursed at himself because he was actually the reason you two were even in this predicament. If he did say that the losers have to play the pocky game then you wouldn’t be so incredibly to Namjoon, Namjoon was like a big brother to you but that doesn’t make anything better. You two would stand in front of each other and you could literally feel the awkward tension in the room, it became even weirder to you when Namjoon put his hands on your hips so we could balance himself so when he bent down to your level he wouldn’t fall. Namjoon wasn’t even halfway down the stick when you bit down on it, you wanted to end the game as quickly as possible. The boys around you booed you but you didn’t care, you caught the rest of the pocky stick that fell and simply put it in your mouth walking back to Jimin.

Originally posted by junghosyub

J-Hope (Jungkook): Hoseok only laughed when he heard that Yoongi dared Jungkook to play the pocky game with you, Hoseok didn’t really mind when he heard Yoongi say this, you two have been dating long enough to not have to worry about small little dares like this and how close you’re going to have to be with Jungkook. You were perfectly fine with the dare as you were the one to go get the pocky box from the pantry and sit in front of Jungkook. Jungkook on the other hand was completely shocked by the dare and how calm you and your boyfriend were about this. He’d look back from you, who was focusing more on opening the pocky box than you were on how nervous he was and Hoseok who was just laughing at Jungkook’s expression. “You’re okay with this hyung?” Jungkook asked astonished. Hoseok only shrugged in response looking at you struggling to open the box, he quickly took it from your hands and opened the box and pulling the packaging out and soon putting the pocky in the box. “But what if we kiss?” Jungkook’s eyes widened wider than they already were.

“Kiss then.” Hoseok chuckled handing you the box and you quickly put the stick in your mouth. 


“It’s part of the game Kookie, are you scared to kiss (Y/N)?” Hoseok laughed again and Jungkook could only let out a shaky breath and lock eyes with you feeling the small amount of confidence he had leave his body. You raised an eyebrow at him and eventually Jungkook leaned in taking the pocky in his mouth.

Originally posted by weslehgibbins

Namjoon: You being the rapper of your group a variety show decided on having all the rappers of different idol groups to come. You were happy about this because along with just you Namjoon and Yoongi was also a guest at this variety show. Yoongi was your best friend and well you were dating Namjoon and you haven’t seen him in a while. When the hosts announced that we were going to play a pocky game contest you were originally excited because you assumed they’d pair you up with your boyfriend but you should’ve known better. If you could only see your own face on screen you probably would’ve laughed along with everyone else but when you heard that you’d be paired up with Yoongi for the game you couldn’t help but be nervous. You grabbed the pocky stick from the host and walked to the middle of the stage you were on and stopped in front of Yoongi. You took a quick glance at Yoongi before sticking the pocky stick in your mouth, his hands gripped your shoulders and he slowly lent in. Namjoon was simply watching you, he showed no emotion that displayed disgust or disinterest in what you two were doing but on the inside he wanted to break the pocky stick and pull you away.

Originally posted by suga-mon

Yoongi (Jin): When Yoongi offered Jin to play the pocky game he was absolutely flustered, he’d eye you and him seeing if this was some sort of trap, Yoongi would just throw his arm over your shoulder bringing you in closer while you both had a smile plastered on your face. Jin would be completely confused, he honestly did think this was a little trap for him to fall into and at first declined but you and Yoongi wouldn’t accept that. You leave Yoongi’s side and tug on Jin’s arm, whining and talking in a high little girls voice as you begged him to play. Yoongi had the pocky box in his hand and as you pulled Jin back towards you and grabbed the stick from your boyfriend he finally gave in, taking the stick from you and putting it between his lips. Yoongi watched as you two played, Jin flashing his eyes from you to your boyfriend who was behind you. He let out a chuckle as he saw how nervous the eldest member was being, Yoongi honestly didn’t have a problem with you two playing but he still stayed just in case.

Originally posted by yoonjinstan

Jin (J-Hope): Jin was a little in between when you were in an interview with Hoseok as you two collaborated with each other on a new song of yours and now you two had a lot of interviews and variety shows that you were going on. As a request from an interviewer to test out how well your chemistry was with Hoseok he asked you two to play the pocky game, you both were a little wary as you didn’t know how Jin would react but eventually you both agreed and a box of pocky was brought out to you two. As you played the game Jin was watching intently, he didn’t know how to feel, he didn’t want your lips to touch but he knew it was just a game and that the kiss wouldn’t technically be considered a kiss just because it is part of the game but still he couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealously fill up in the pit of his gut as he watched Hoseok inch closer and closer to you. 

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hazyxthoughts  asked:

Okay even though you literally killed me with my last request on drarry, I still find myself coming back for more! 😀❤ and if you're still up for it, can you maybe write a part two where the impact of what harry did finally dawns on him and how he chooses to deal with it? #drarry

Part 1

He should have never fallen for a Gryffindor.  Brash idiots, all of them.  With Harry Bloody Potter leading the charge.

It had been a full week since Draco had seen Harry at the Ministry again.  Whether that was by design of his own subconscious or Harry Potter avoiding him, he couldn’t be sure.Either way, he didn’t have time to think of it.  Being allowed to work at the Ministry at all was a miracle.  Being allowed to be a part of the Department of Mysteries was something else entirely and he could not afford to fuck this up.

If he had lost Potter he wasn’t going to loose his job as part of the collateral damage.  In fact, it was now even more crucial for Draco to keep his job and do well so that nobody could say he was only there because he’d been screwing the Ministry’s brightest Auror-in-training.  (The fact that he hadn’t been and that they’d only been dating casually for a few months wasn’t going to stop anyone from saying it.)

Following the Week of Avoidance came the Week of Attention-Seeking Behavior.  Potter would call out to him across the Atrium, budge his way over to stand next to Draco in the lift, and generally annoy the ever-loving shit out of Draco as much as possible.

Then came the Week of Following.  He was everywhere.  There in the mornings with a cup of coffee, at his customary table at lunch (and getting up to sit at a closer one when Draco chose a different table at random), there in the afternoon with a cuppa and today was sitting outside the door to the Department of Mysteries when Draco’s shift ended.

Seeing the mop of messy black hair a few paces away down the hallway, Draco took a steadying breath.  Harry looked up from where he was sitting on the floor when he heard the nearly silent door close.

As Draco walked past, determined to still not talk to him, Harry scrambled up and began walking behind the slightly taller man.

“You aren’t even to know where the DOM is.” He didn’t look back nor alter his stride.

“Guess I’m in the right line of work then.”

“The majority of people don’t even know it exists.  Even within the Ministry.”

“Yes, well, I’ve seem to got this habit of knowing things I shouldn’t.”  Draco glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.  “And doing things I shouldn’t.”  Draco scoffed.  “And saying things I don’t mean without thinking,” he finished softly.

Draco didn’t even realize he’d slowed down until he felt Harry reaching for his hand.

“I’m sorry.”

Draco looked down to where their hands were barely intertwined.

“If we’re going to make this work,” Harry said as he took a step closer, “we’re going to have to learn how to deal with the high stress of our jobs.”

Draco snorted and looked up to see that Harry was standing much closer than he had been before.

“Is that what Granger told you?”

“Yes,” said Harry, smiling.  “She’s often right though.”  After another moment of silence, in which Draco had begun slowly rubbing his thumb against the rough tanned finger next to his own, Harry said “We’re going to need to learn how to not blow up at each other-”

Draco jerked his head up, a look of indignation on his face.  He hadn’t been the one!

I need to learn to control my temper and not lash out,” Harry continued, “but you can’t keep freezing me out either.”  Draco closed his mouth at that.  Harry gripped their hands tighter.

“You really…” Draco cleared his throat and adjusted his posture as if he’d heard someone coming around the corner, although he didn’t let go of holding Harry’s hand.  “You really want to-”

“Yes,” Harry said, stepping impossibly closer.  “I want to make a real go of this.”  He brought his hand up to Draco’s neck, his thumb brushing against Draco’s sharp jawline.  “Can I kiss you now?”