idk whats up with the polaroids

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Sleepovers with Kim Taehyung ♚♛ ||Masterlist||Aesthetics 


Sleepovers with Kim Taehyung would include:

♚ Skin ship, lots and lots of it.

♚ Kisses, all over your face, your lips, all over you.

♚ Giggles, and tons of smiles. His beautifully breath taking smile present at most times, he would be in his comfort zone, with the one he loves.

♚ Just lay in bed gazing in each others eyes, while slowly caressing hands.

♚ Falling asleep in his arms, and him never letting go, cause the warmth is all the bodies seek.

♚ Him being lazy in the mornings, and you have to drag him out of bed.

♚ Taking pictures of him while he sleeps because he just looks adorable.

♚ Constantly combing his hair with your fingers, and he’d love it.

♚ Him falling asleep on your lap while you caress him.

♚ “Babe, i’m hungry”

♚ “Let’s order something.”

♚ Lots of late night snacks.

♚ Him tickling you just to hear your laugh.

♚ “You need to wake up early, you should go to sleep.”

♚ “How can i do that, when your beauty is so distracting?”

♚ Blushing.

♚ Caressing each others face.

♚ More kisses, and skin ship.

♚ “I love you Tae, sleep tight”

♚ “I love you too baby, sweet dreams.”


| Jimin |  Jungkook | Hoseok | Namjoom | Yoongi | Seokjin | soon

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July 25 - Made some changes on my wall and around my desk. I’m still not sure what to do with the blank space above my desk: leave it like this? Hang up some polaroid pictures? Lighting? Idk.. What are your thoughts? I want to leave things pretty and organized for when I get back.

I Didn’t Mean It (Skate Maloley)

HEY CAN YOU WRITE AN IMAGINE WHERE Y/N HAD AN ABUSIVE BOYFRIEND AND HER AND NATE GET INTO A FIGHT AND HE MAKES HER FLINCH AND SHE LIKE IDK ITS UP TO YOU ON HOW SHE CAN REACT AND SHE WANTS SPACE FOR A DAY SO NATE LEAVES THE HOUSE AND Y/N IS OKAY AGAIN BUT IS STILL CAREFUL WITH WHAT SHE DOES AND NATE NOTICES AND TELL HER ITS GOING TO BE OKAY AND THAT HE WOULDNT HURR HER PLEASEEE

– Thank you so much for the request…I’m so sorry I took so long! - Bri x 

“What about these, Nate, huh?” You question, pushing the many polaroids onto his chest, you throw the rest in the air and scoff, “she’s hot.” Nate flexes his forearms, he was frustrated and it was obvious but you were angry about the little brunette in the pictures wearing black Calvin Kleins. You found the pictures in his sock drawer–original–and he didn’t even try to deny that they weren’t his, “you’re fucking disgusting.” 

Nate exhales, “guys have pictures of other girls all the time–you wouldn’t be upset if it were a playboy magazine…stop being so jealous.” 

You scoff, “okay, but playboy models are a lot different than girl that we actually know. I’m not jealous, I’m concerned because my boyfriend has pictures of a friend in his sock drawer to jack off to when I’m not home.” 

Nate chews on his bottom lip harshly, “you know just how it goes down, don’t you?” He steps forward and you take a step back, pressing your palms against the cold white drywall, your muscles tightens as he gets closer, “we’ve been dating for almost a year and you still don’t fucking trust me.” He slams his hand against the wall beside you and you flinch inhaling sharply. Your eyes shut and you break out into a cold sweat as feelings arise that you hadn’t felt in almost a year and a half since you and your ex broke up. Your body shudders in an unusual way and the drywall suddenly becomes damp from your sweaty palms. You were panicking from the memories, and it was one simple gesture.

“Nate.” You speak in disbelief, eyes opening to see his fallen face. He knew you were right and his overreacting was way out of line. He knew your past, and always promised that he would never be like that but here he was repeating the same behavior. 

Nate’s hands drop and they find your waist in a gentle soothing manner, you aren’t soothed, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it, the pictures are…irrelevant.”  

“They’re relevant enough to make you act like that.” You murmur, shutting your eyes in hopes that if you close them tight enough the situation would be over quicker, “please just go.” 

“Babygirl,” Nate begins going to press his lips to yours, he always did this when you were mad at him and it would work, but this time your eyes shoot open and you flinch causing him to break away entirely, “okay, okay.” He agrees, seeing your obvious terror. He slowly walked out, leaving you shaky and frightened. He is out of the apartment within ten minutes, and although you tell him you love him back when he’s about to leave you are still hurt by his actions. 

The next morning you wake up with tears still stained on your face, you look around almost forgetting about the fight you had with Nate last night. You wipe your eyes and sigh, moving to get out of the bed you check your phone to see at least 30 texts from Nate apologizing. You felt bad for being over sensitive, he didn’t hit you, nor did you believe he would, but your reaction was an innate one from your previous relationship. You saw reason for yourself to be upset, but you hated fighting with him so you told him to come home and stop texting you every 10 minutes. 

Within five minutes, Nate is tugging you into a hug that you reluctantly return, he peppers kisses to your cheek and apologizes, “I didn’t mean it, baby, I didn’t mean it.” Your eyes flutter shut, and you remain stiff in his arms. You were okay, but you were cautious. 

You take a deep breath, “i-it, it’s okay.” You blunder, feeling a shudder run down your spine when he holds you tighter. 

Nate moves back, and tips your chin up, “I’d never hurt you.” You nod, you knew he wouldn’t, “the pictures don’t mean a thing to me, you mean everything to me, I’m so sorry.” Looking into his eyes you can tell he’s genuine, “you’ve been through a lot of shitty stuff with your ex…I wouldn’t do that to you.” 

You chew on your bottom lip and again nod, he was right, “I know.” You agree, and Nate leans down to place a singular peck on your lips, “I love you.” 

“I love you too,” you whisper against his lips. 

Nate was the sincerest boyfriend who made you feel safe, he would never hurt you and you loved each other through everything, even the tough stuff. 

I hope this is okay! I’ve been so so sick and I’m currently about to fall asleep from my medicine but I powered through for you guys, I hope it doesn’t suck too bad! - Bri x 

anonymous asked:

ok i've seen that photo (the photo from 'bonus' on the xiuhan on couches post) and i have to say this: am i the only one who doesn't understand where they are or what they are doing or?? at first it looked like they were taking a selfie and then it looked like they were backstage somewhere but idk anymore... lol so what do you understand from that photo?

I assume you’re talking about this legendary golden photo of xiuhan, correct?

its a portion of a BWCW polaroid that features kris and tao, but uh, xiuhan were caught getting up in each others spaces’ in the lower right corner, and thus haunts me at night when i think about what in the world was going through their minds. talk about photobomb

i mean, they could be taking a selfie together, but it also kind of looks like there was some attempted lip-on-lip action going on here.(which is why me and a lot of other xiuhan shippers treasure it so much). it could have been a joke, seeing how pressed luhans lips are, like he wants to give xiumin the fakest kiss ever, but the fact that their faces got THAT close and luhan is right up against the corner of his lips just *fans self* my poor shipper heart