im sorry it took so long omg

Get to know me tag!

Tagged by @powerdragonmoon​  (OMG I ACTUALLY GOT TAGGED IN SOMETHING?!?!?! AH THANK YOU I’M SO HAPPY!!!)

Rules: answer the questions and tag 20 amazing followers you’d like to get to know better!

Name: Tatiana!

Nicknames: Bean, Tatia, Tati, TT, Bug, I had one friend that called me Tater Tot hahaha

Zodiac Sign: Virgo

Height: 5′7″ (actually 5′7&3/4″ but Mom says the 3/4″ don’t actually count (I think she just likes being able to say she is taller than me bc she is 5′8″) and I’m salty)

Ethnicity: I’m going to say Alaskan. Not Alaska Native but Alaskan. I would say American, but I feel that Alaskans are kinda removed from a lot of the typical American stereotypes and drama that can be found in the Lower 48 so… Alaskan ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Favorite fruit: Asian pears. (I call them apple pears or crunchy pears because they are crunchy like apples and kinda look like them too :) )

Favorite Season: Fall/Autumn! (I wish we would get to experience a true fall but I live in Alaska and we have Winter, Break-up, Summer, and like this tiny little blip of Fall that lasts maybe a month if we’re lucky :/)

Favorite Book: The entire Percy Jackson and the Olympians series by Rick Riordan (the first series though. the others are good but the first five books are my absolute favorites)

Favorite Flower: I really like gardenias. My grandma has some in her garden and they smell so lovely

Favorite Scent: Trees, fresh forest air, the crisp smell of mountain air in the morning, and a scent that I can only describe as Alaska

Favorite Animal: I really like frogs :D

Coffee, tea or hot cocoa: Tea and hot cocoa

Cat or dog person: oh man this one is super hard. I’m gonna have to go with cat because they are lower maintenance and more independent

Favorite fictional character: Percy Jackson. He’s the first character who I really identified with as a kid and I have such a huge soft spot for the dude

Dream trip: Idek man, I just want to go. See the world, explore, try new things,  immerse myself in different cultures, etc. I just wanna go

Blog created: shit man idek. i know for sure it was in 2012 but as far as month goes? not a clue.

Number of followers: 293 (holy shit you guys??? this is so amazing thank you all so much!!!)

What do I post about: Honestly? I go through phases so pretty much everything but right now I think it’s mostly Miraculous Ladybug and Voltron with a dash of current events/issues and shitposting so ??? Good luck my dudes

Do I get asks on a regular basis: No :( (I think I’ve gotten maybe 20 asks total in the 5 years I’ve been on tumblr) (please talk to me if you want I am really awkward but ALWAYS open for conversations, ask games, anything)

Aesthetic: Mine in general or my blog’s? Bc if it’s my blog’s there is no aesthetic it is an eclectic mix of everything and most likely an eyesore, sorry. I think a moodboard of my own personal aesthetic would include pictures of oversized sweatshirts, cold hands clutching a warm mug, tired bags under eyes hidden by the shadows made from glasses, missed deadlines, a screenshot of the ao3 header with the time 02:00 displayed above it, a pile of half-read books, a sleeping body curled up under literally 10 blankets, a group of friends sitting in a circle around a campfire at dusk with a calm lake visible behind them, and read but unreplied and forgotten messages. (WOW some of those got very specific)

Favorite band/artist: Jared & the Mill! I love their music, and Jared is actually my cousin (I haven’t seen him since I was a baby though)! They’re making quite a name for themselves and I am honestly so proud of them :)))

Fictional characters I’d date: I’m aroace so dating doesn’t interest me at all but if given the chance I would love to hang out/get to know/become friends with Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, Thalia Grace, Steve Rogers, Matt Fraction’s Clint Barton, and a couple others that I can’t think of right now.

Hogwarts house: Slytherin through and through

Tag 20 followers I would like to get to know better… you only have to do it if you want to though! Sorry if I tagged you and you’ve already done it, yikes. Um let’s see… @cacopheny​, @pocky-hair​, @remus-christmasjumpers-lupin​, @anipwrites​, @oculeths​, @hownottomakeausername101​, @thor0dinson​, @beyondcynical​, @youoedipus​, @umbridgesboytoy​, @shiniestqueen​, @shelb-o-baggins​, @midgard​, @ohheyitsmattiek​, @bywheelington​, @magnus-chase-is-bae​, @alexofthewriterpeople​, @colettehatesyou​, @redrobemerle​, and @uhohdeath​! And I just want to say another HUGE thank you to @powerdragonmoon​ for tagging me!!! It means a lot that you thought of me!!!

Thank you, Bangtan

Okay I need to let my feelings out. So I’m just going to do it here. 

First of all, I want to congratulate Bangtan for winning their second Daesang award at the MAMA 2016. Artist of the Year, goddamnit. They won their first one for Best Album of the Year at the MMAs. I can’t fucking believe how far they have come in such a short span of time, and it just proves how amazingly talented these wonderful boys are. I’m saying short, because winning Daesang awards within three years since debut from a company that is not one of the ‘three huge companies’ is such an amazing achievement to do for a boygroup that started off as nugus. I became an ARMY only after the INU era, but I had been following them roughly from the beginning. They started off with No More Dream, and besides the fact that I jammed the fuck out of myself on these songs (lol), I already could see how talented these boys were. Also, when I found out that they wanted to ‘stand out’, and tell the world an important message with their own music, I knew that these boys would be able to come far in their carriere if they would work hard, and try their best.

A few months after No More Dream came out, I started to pay less attention to them, but I still watched their MVs and some of their comeback performances. I could see them growing slowly, their fanbase became bigger and they were gaining more skills and experience. I was basically a diehard Exo stan, so at that time, I didn’t pay too much attention to BTS. That was until I Need U. I can still remember myself being blown away by that song, looking at the MV with my mouth literally half agape. I felt like I Need U was the beginning of a complete another side of BTS, the side that fits them, that belongs to them. I saw their first comeback stage for INU a few days later, and I was snatched. I was fucking snatched you don’t even fucking know. Their perfomance, the fanchants, the message in their lyrics. It hit me all. It’s thanks to INU that I became an ARMY, and I still listen to that song every day to remind myself of the fact how I became a fan of this wonderful 7-membered boygroup. 

When I saw Bangtan winning the Artist of the Year award today, I suddenly could see their 2013 appearance in front of me. I could see them in their horrible No More Dream outfits, the era in which they were just fighting for that Rookie of the Year award, which they eventually got as well. I realized that they became this successfull with their own blood, sweat and tears. They keep saying that it’s all thanks to us ARMYs that they have come this far, but honestly, it’s all because of Bangtan themselves. It’s all because of their effort, their stamina and their own hard work that they have become THIS far. Without their efforts, we ARMYs would not even be here. ARMY does not exist without Bangtan. And I hope they realize this fact.

They will probably never see this message, but on behalf of all ARMYs, I want to thank Bangtan for their hard work, for their efforts to make some great and beautiful music with meaningfull messages in them. Messages that every single ARMY cherishes, and keep these in their hearts. Thank you Bangtan, for existing, and giving ARMYs all over the world you see what I did there ;) a reason to keep going and to be happy.

Thank you Namjoon, for being a great leader for over 3 years, and taking care of the other members like they’re your own brothers. Thank you for producing and making great music for Bangtan, and wanting to change the world with the messages you want to convey. You’re an amazing person. Without you, Bangtan would not even exist. So thank you.

Thank you Seokjin, for giving it a chance even though you thought you would not fit in this group because of the hip hop concept. Even though you did not had any experience in singing or dancing, you still tried your best to make something out of it. And you fucking did it. Your danceskills got improved drastically, and not to speak about your amazing voice. You’re a rolemodel for so many ARMYs out there. Thank you.

Thank you Yoongi, for sharing your burdens with us in your mixtape. For inspiring us to chase our dreams, and encouraging us to speak up about our own burdens and problems. It takes a lot of courage to do that, and you just did it, and probably without regrets. Yoongi, you’re definitely a person ARMYs look up to every single day. Thank you for being such a wonderful and amazing person.

Thank you Hoseok, for being such a never ending sunshine that keeps smiling through the days, even when it’s hard sometimes. Your smile keeps me positive and motivated, and it helps us reminding of the fact that being sulky does not help anyways. You’re the golden hyung, and amazingly talented in as well as dancing, rapping and singing. You can do it all, and you have to know that ARMYs appreciate everything that you do for us. You did a great job with your intro for Wings. The applause and praise you wanted for that intro, you got them all, well deserved. Thank you.

Thank you Jimin, for NEVER giving up, for working hard CONSTANTLY only to show us a better side of you, and to make us happy. You have to know that it’s okay not to have abs, and just be yourself in front of us, because that is what makes us ARMYs the happiest. You’re the sweetest, cutest mochi I have ever seen in my life, and I want to thank you for being such a great support for the other members, always lending them your shoulders when they have burdens. Thank you. You’re an amazing person.

Thank you Taehyung, for being your fucking self even if you have an idol image to maintain. You got criticized a lot for your behavior, but you always managed to be yourself and just be happy with the other members, and I know that must take a lot of courage as an idol. Taehyung, please keep doing you. I believe you’re definitely one of the strongest vocalists in the group and I’m lowkey hoping big hit will give you more chances to shine, and I hope your drama will be a great succes. Thank you.

Thank you Jungkook, for maintaining yourself in this industry while you’re still so young. You’re amazingly talented, and everyone probably knows that already, but I feel like you have to realize this as well in order to let yourself bloom even more. Don’t be too harsh on yourself, because that’s the last thing you actually deserve. You’re a cute, sweet bunny your hyungs and ARMYs always will cherish. Thank you for loving your hyungs until infinity, and thank you for spoiling us ARMYs with that wonderful angellic voice of yours,

Thank you Bangtan, for giving ARMYs the most beautiful moment in life. <3 

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Love and Peace, as requested by @camelliam

Forgotten Problems

((OMG I CANT BELIEVE IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO WRITE THIS IM SO SORRY ANON))

lams fic (#47: “Shut up and kiss me.”)

trigger warnings: none

requested by anon

send me a prompt and a paring (I also do character x reader imagines!): http://saymaybetothis.tumblr.com/post/147413258586/drabble-prompts

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Alexander was always talking.  Well, he was always talking, or writing, or arguing, or expressing his opinion. LOUDLY.

John thought it was adorable.  He loved how Alex’s nose scrunched up when he was trying to prove a point, and he loved even more how strongly Alex believed in his ideas.  However, sometimes John just wished he would stop talking long enough for them to spend time together peacefully.

One day, Alex came home and practically stomped into the apartment the two shared.  John could already tell he was about to go on a rant and mentally prepared himself, sighing.

“Alright, what happened?” he asked, walking over to Alex, who was throwing his keys onto the counter.

“Dumb Jefferson,” Alex grumbled.

‘Of course,’ thought John, realizing now that this was going to be a much longer rant that he had thought.  “What did he do this time?”

Alex started his presentation-like description of some other reason Thomas Jefferson was an asshole, but John wasn’t really listening.  Of course, he cared; but he had discovered a long time ago that Alex wanted someone to talk to more than someone to listen.  He just had to say everything out loud for his brain to process solutions.

This time was no different; John stayed completely focused on Alex as he spoke, but he paid more attention to his features than to his words.  He admired how his eyes would light up when he thought of something he had left out, and how he would occasionally run his fingers through his hair in exasperation.  Even now, as he was all flustered and irritated, John couldn’t help but think how beautiful Alex was, how much he wanted to hold him, to smell his hair, to kiss him-

“Alex,” John said, interrupting him in the middle of a sentence.

Alex snapped out of his rant-mode, turning to look at John with a confused look on his face.  “What?”

“Shut up and kiss me.”

Before Alex could even process what was happening, John had pulled him closer and kissed him, softly at first.  Alex melted in his arms, forgetting about Jefferson completely and losing himself in John.  Just as he had forgotten what he was talking about, John pulled away, leaving Alex flustered.

“What was that for?”

A grin spread over John’s face, giggling at his boyfriend’s confusion.  “You’re just so cute, I can’t focus on what you’re saying.”  John leaned back in, kissing Alex swiftly, and then pulled him under his arm, Alex resting his head on John’s shoulder and closing his eyes, smiling softly, all of his problems from the day forgotten.

Barebone Pt.1

Omg @im-a-dead-girl-walking1 I finally finished your request. So so sorry it took so long. Anyways, this will be in multiple parts so lets get started

“WITCHES LIVE AMONG US! WE MUST PROTECT OURSELVES. JOIN ME! WE NEED A SECOND SALEM”

I continue to listen to my “mother” try to get people to believe her and her ideas. i stand stiffly next to my twin brother, Credence. I glance down at my mitten-covered hands. Until  my mother’s voice fills my head again.

“YOU YOUNG MAN, ARE YOU HERE TO SEEK THE TRUTH”

I glance my head up and see her speaking to, i meet the eyes of a man with a case.

“Y/N, give him a flyer” she gives me a shove and i hand him a flyer.

He gives me a small smile before running past me.

“WE MEET HERE TOMORROW. WE ARE THE SECOND SALAMERS”

With that last word she takes us back home. Credence slips by me and goes a different direction. “Credence? where are you going.” I stare at him intently before he gives an answer “I-i-im going to find a place for us to meet tomorrow” He says, he won’t meet my eyes, thats how i know he’s lying but before I can say anything, he runs off.

I make my way back to the house and begin to help feed the hungry children. A couple hours pass by consisting of mother yelling at me and me working on more pamphlets. I hear the door open and in walks credence.

“Where have you been” my mother’s voice makes him flinch and it breaks my heart.

She gives him the look and both of us know what that means. Credence begins to take off his belt but before she can start i jump in front of him.

“What are you doing you stupid child”, she hates when i take the beatings for Credence.

I still do it, she forgets about Credence and continues to hit me. When she finishes she sends me to my room and locks the door. I stare at my bleeding hands. Anger begins to build inside me. Emotions just pile in my mind until i can barely breathe.

I hear a crashing noise and i open my eyes. A couple books came flying off the shelves. Calm down y/n. Calm down y/n i think to myself. I crawl under my bed and find a small box that i keep from everyone. I open the lid and carefully reveal a picture of me and Credences parents. The picture moves and my mother, my real mother smiles. I can feel tears start to roll down my cheeks. I feel the urge to show Credence, reassure him that everything’s fine, but he can’t know our parents were wizards. Magic could destroy him, I love my brother, it also doesn’t help that our mother hates us the most. I need air, too much going on.

After the last light goes out in our house i crawl out the window. I have my long coat and mittens covering my bloodied hands. I start walking and i don’t know where. I look up and im in central park. I sit on a bench to think when i hear a loud scream.

“NNEEWWWTT!!!!”

I shoot my head up and see a man hanging onto a tree trying to escape a…Rhino? I watch carefully as a man in a blue coat runs towards the beast with his briefcase. Somehow the rhino is sucked into his case. I sit there with my mouth open wide. Magic, he must be magic. I start run towards them.

“You’re a wizard, aren’t you?”

i ask the tall man. “i uh well i suppose so” he smiles at me, wait i recognize him. “I know you, i gave you a flyer this morning” oh great, now he thinks i hate magic. “Ah yes i am, now it’s very late and i must be going, would, would you like to come with me?” he asks nervously.

I think for a moment, i need to distract myself. “Yes, i would love to” he grins and opens his case and gets in. He looks up at me. “Well aren’t you coming miss?”


Oh my that was long. The next part shall be up this weekend.hopefully  and the next people wanted to be tagged so 

@fantasticpuffsandwheretofindthem

@this-is-a-unique-username

let’s make out

Group: GOT7

Request: yes/no: “im so sorry i have been requesting a lot but 77 for jb, junior, yugyeom and Youngjae”

Drabble #: 77 – “Let’s make out.”

Author’s Note: So I took a whole other approach on this one! Since it would have been way too repetitive if I had done this for every single member, I made it into a drabble list for every member on how I feel making out with them would be!! And omg I’m so worked up I need to step away from my computer for a while~ LOL (⊙ω⊙✿)

Mark:

  •  long arms engulfing you and holding you close to him
  • kisses starting out super slow and sweet
  • his tongue always making the first appearance, tentatively running across your lip
  • fighting for dominance
  •  he always wins
  • tongue sucking
  • lots of wet sucking noises
  • his hands always finding their way to your breast to cop a feel
  • doesn’t always lead to more
  • but he does always get a hard on, and sometimes he has to take care of it himself
  • his flushed cheeks when you guys finally pull away
  • glazed over eyes and sweet whispers

Jaebum:

  • you straddling his hips
  •  rough and deep kisses right from the get go
  •  lip biting and sucking
  • swollen lips for hours afterwards
  • irritated skin if he didn’t shave that day (but it feels amazing)
  • almost always leads to more
  • him gripping your hips tightly and grinding you against his hard on
  • crescent moon marks from his nails when he’s gripping too hard
  • wondering lips
  • one minute he’s on your mouth and the next he’s down making out with your boob
  •  can’t stop once he’s started
  • so make sure the door is locked at all times

Jackson:

  • literally would want to make out everywhere
  • kitchen
  • living room
  • bedroom
  • bathroom
  • experienced af
  • really deep and meaningful kisses that leave you utterly dazed and cloudy headed
  • his fingers tangled in your hair as he pulls you closer
  • another hand slipping into the back of your pants so he can squeeze that little butt of yours
  • knowing exactly how to use that tongue
  • letting his mouth meander over to your neck
  • loves leaving marks all over your skin
  • making out is a great starter before oral for him
  • gets his mouth all warmed up for you
  • majority of the time leads to more but is cool just kissing for the entire night if that’s what you want

Jinyoung:

  • looks all innocent
  • yeah no, probably will tease the hell out of you with kisses
  • leaves a few pecks on your lips
  • then gives you a good ole deep one
  • then pulls away and keeps pulling out of your reach until your whining for his lips
  • gets hard as soon as you start whining
  • teasing immediately stops after that as he cups the back of your neck and kisses the fuck out of you
  • loves when you bite his lip
  • goes nuts when you let your hands find their way up his shirt
  • always lets his lips wonder to the base of your throat and collarbones
  • bite marks on those collarbones because the boy can’t resist
  • okay but for real…you doing like the dishes and him coming up and kissing the back of your neck all the done
  • fucking shivers omg I’m done with this boy

Youngjae:

  • so with lips like his…he’s gonna be good at any damn kiss
  • closed mouth kisses
  • open mouth kisses
  • tongue kisses
  • kisses all over your body~
  • whines and groans when you bit his lip and suck on it
  • both of his hands cupping your face when the kiss is romantic
  • both of his hands cupping your butt or breasts when it’s heated.
  • tangled in one another on the bed, literally rolling from one side to the other as you take turns on top of one another
  • strong willed enough to end a heated make out session without more
  • but in all honesty he wants more
  • uses those lips to win you back over when you’re angry with him

BamBam:   

  • in all honesty probably misses your lips half the time when he tries to kiss you
  • “I meant to kiss your eye Jagiya!
  • really hard bites while your kissing but it’s a total turn o
  • lots of fucking tongue with this one
  • tickles you or cracks a joke during a make out session
  • both of you laughing into each other’s mouth
  • having to take a break before getting right back into it
  • always leads to more with you two
  • has a ‘look’ in his eye when he wants to make out with you or feel your lips on his
  • turning into a moaning little shit when you’re working on his neck
  • same goes for you when he’s on your neck
  • his hands have zero chill
  • on the butt one second
  • then hips
  • then boobs
  • then your face
  • energetic kisses so most sessions or sloppier than they are gentle or romantic
  • they’re all great though so no complaints

Yugyeom:

  • UGH MY BABY OKAY
  • I feel like it’d just be super tentative at first
  • takes his time to get a feel for things, especially when you first start getting intimate
  • extremely soft touches along with the soft kisses
  • once he’s warmed up though there’s no stopping him
  • loves making out on the bed so he can be hovering on top of you
  • also loves it when you straddle his hips though
  • loves making out with neither of you wearing tops
  • like in order to get that skin to skin connection
  • sucking on your lips and tongue
  • goes from 0 to 100 if he makes you moan while kissing him
  • gets hella proud and confident
  • tries lots of new things to see what things can make you moan and whine
  • remembers all of those things and improves them
  • has you worked up and horny after every make out session
  • so basically always leads to more
  • whispers complements and sweet nothings in your ear between kisses
  • but can also whisper dirty stuff

 

Written by Kendal from passionate-noona (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧

thescottishmcrdragon  asked:

Love your account, bruh. Head canons for Nico getting a concussion, how he'd deal with it and recover, and then the same for Will

nico would be sO PISSED omg. “what so im just supposed to sit here and,,, do,, nothing?” and will’d be like “well yeah pretty much.” when nico would refuse to sleep bc “i just slept for twelve hours what do you want from me” will would do his best to entertain him but god nico would get so fed up and grumpy from having to sit around and not do anything that required too much brainpower. the only upside to this is that when nico gets frustrated he furrows his eyebrows so that the skin right above his nose gets all scrunched up which is pretty much the cutest thing. will loves to kiss him there, which results in the wonderful grumpy-and-blushy nico.

and will. oh my god. as soon as will gets hurt, nico’s all over him, refusing to leave the infirmary and trying to help him. honestly, nico’s such a sweetheart to him (admittedly with a few “you idiot how could you get hurt what were you thinking” comments) but unfortunately, will just stresses the whole time about having to get back to work. and nico’s like “but we have time to just talk now this is good WAIT HELL NO GET BACK IN THAT BED” but no matter how much will drives him crazy nico refuses to leave. by the end of the day nico’s so exhausted that he falls asleep in the chair next to will’s bed, making will smile.

anonymous asked:

When Jikook become official in your fic, they should do the "boyfriend does my make up" challenge. Jungkook could do really well and Jimin's like "... who taught you how to blend this well? 👀👀" and Jungkook is all like "Well i did watch all of your videos"

ERUGHUHER yES!! YES YES!!!!! omg fml ok yes i’ve yet to edit an ig photo of jimin getting his makeup done by jeon bUT!!! here’s of jeon getting his done 

omg im screaming!!! i cant wait to update but like first i have to fuckin complete the next chapter HAHHAHA and and and (if anyone finds a good picture of jimin getting his makeup done pls send it to me:’((() yes these boys were created for boyfriend tags im 

i wanna cry 

Pour Me Out(John Laurens x Reader)

OMG IM MAD CUZ MY COMPUTER SHUT DOWN THE FIRST TIME I TRIED TO POST THIS BUT WHATEVER (Part 1)

Here’s the long awaited part two to Pardon Me. I’m sorry it took so long.

Special thanks to @thinkabout-dreams @always-blame-jefferson @magicalcloud16

Words: 6000 (SCREECH)

Song: Pour Me Out by He Is We

Warnings: blood, angst, flashbacks, cursing


Wake up in the morning it’s not so bad

 “Miss (Y/N), there’s a letter for you!” You dragged yourself out of bed and slowly got dressed. Your leg usually cramped up in the morning, and today was no exception.

“I’m coming, hold on!” The sun was just rising over the horizon, and with it your spirits. The wardrobe groaned as you opened it, and you shuffled through frilly, annoying dresses. In the very back, a pair of pants and a man’s shirt gathered dust. You slowly stopped shifting, and sighed in defeat.

I can taste you on my lips and it makes me sad

 As you buttoned the shirt, you thought back to your dream the night before.

John quickly pushed you to the ground.  

“I’m not letting you get away again.” John pinned your hands above your head.

“John, wh-what are y-you doing?” He leaned down close to your face as your chest heaved.

“Something I should have done a long time ago.” Then, he slowly pushed his lips onto yours.

Your hands stilled as a tear dropped down to the floor. Your lips twitched, in need of something they’ve never had. After a brief pause, you wiped your face and left the room.

There’s a part of me that just wants you back

 “Ah, thank you Michael.” The mailboy nodded, then hurried off to finish his deliveries. The calm street was groggily waking up, and the early risers were already heading off to work. A few of the more accepting neighbors waved at you, and you waved back. Others saw you and sniffed at your choice of dress. A flash of blue as it turned the corner had you drowning in the past, and your breath shuddered as you dragged yourself back to the present.

“Is that (Y/N) I see?” A friendly face joked as you met her eyes.

“Is that Peggy Schuyler I see?” Your longtime friend laughed, and made her way over from across the outside of the street.

“How’s your leg, my dear friend?” She gestured towards your leg and screwed her face up. “I still can’t imagine the pain you went through.”

“Ha, yeah.” Your voice sounded fake even to your ears, and apparently Peggy’s too. She dragged you inside your home and slammed the door shut.

“This is about that soldier, isn’t it?” Damn Peggy, she was too observant for her own good. The waterworks started up again, and she dragged your head against her shoulder.

“Hey, hey, it’s ok.” You shook your head.

“It’s not. I-i just left them. I’m sure they think m-me d-dead.” Her dress darkened as you let out your sorrow out. You were glad your father gave you this house after you returned from the war. He had said something about how you deserved it, and that no matter what, you were still his daughter. The only other resident was your childhood maid Juliette. She looked after as if you were her own.

“Shh, shh.” Peggy lead you into the sitting room, where she set you down on the couch. “I came here to see if you would like to come to Eliza’s wedding.” You sniffed, and furrowed your eyebrows.

“Eliza is to be married? Since when?” Peggy laughed at the confused expression on your face.

“She had only known the fellow for 3 weeks when he proposed. But, she says she’s happy so I won’t discourage her.”

You giggled at Eliza’s antics. “If it’s that’s what she wants then who am I to judge.”

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anonymous asked:

hi hi!!!!!! i saw your camcorder drabbles on ao3 and i was wondering if you could use the setting of jungkook recording jimin dance? you dont have to though no pressure!!!!!

++ omg of course i can !! i live when im sent prompts thank u for this :’) also sorry this took so long ;;__;; u know how holidays can be but i tried to make it a little longer ~

If someone were to ask Jungkook what he thought of Jimin’s dancing, he’d probably, in that moment, say it was “really good”. His emotions would most likely get the better of him, his shyness would reduce him to a few nice words when in actuality, Jungkook could willingly write essays about why he thinks Jimin’s dancing is one of the most beautiful , breathtaking things he’s ever had the pleasure of witnessing. And Jungkook hates writing essays.

It’s about five in the evening and Jungkook finds himself in their dance studio along with Jimin and Hoseok. Yoongi’s there too but he’s passed out on a blanket toward the side of the room, all curled up after he came wandering in saying he was gonna take a break. Why he decided to take a break in one of the rowdiest rooms wasn’t completely beyond him - Jungkook eyes Hoseok for a moment - but that’s not totally his business.

It’s a Sunday and they haven’t had any schedules for two days, only practice and downtime which was a miracle in itself. This particular evening was supposed to be a case of the aforementioned latter, but no one had much to do and when Jimin said something about wanting to practice some choreography for fun, he and Hooseok decided to tag along.

Jungkook has to stop halfway through their practice. As much as he wanted to learn it with them, his body wasn’t having it. Jimin asked him about a million times if he was feeling sick and he answered honestly that no he wasn’t, he was just tired. Jungkook was actually more tired than he’d like to admit but he kept that part to himself and plopped down against the wall behind the dancing pair, soaking up what he could from only watching.

“Da da da da, dada ba…” Jungkook hears a mix of Hoseok and Jimin’s voices as they timed their movements with the beat of the blaring song. The choreo’s something fast and powerful, quick pops that turn into rolls and Jungkook feels a flash of disappointment that he isn’t joining in but watching them wasn’t too bad an alternative.

Jimin gives a sudden spin and it’s a little too fast so he ends up overstepping, but he’s giggling instead of taking the small mistake too seriously this time and Jungkook finds that yeah, this really isn’t that bad of an alternative.

When Jimin continues laughing as he moves back into position, it’s almost as if lightning hits Jungkook when he jumps up to grab his bag from the table next to him. He likes to think he has good ideas now and again, and when he pulls his camcorder out he thinks that yeah, he definitely does.

It feels almost habitual when he snaps the camcorder open, hits the power button and then record soon after.

Jungkook films Yoongi first - he doesn’t want to be obvious… Most of his hyungs have noticed what he films a lot of the time, though no one’s said anything aside from Tae who teased him about it when he was looking over his footage so far and noticed that ok, maybe he did mostly film Jimin. So, he’s trying to play it cool when he zooms way too far into Yoongi’s sleeping face before filming what he intends.

“You brought that with you?” Hoseok laughs, moving to start the track over again.

“He takes it everywhere.” Jimin chimes in and his breathy voice somehow makes Jungkook completely forget that he was trying to “play it cool”.

All too easily, way too easily, Jungkook abandons his ridiculous focus on Yoongi’s face and turns to film Jimin. The boy’s got his hands on his hips while he tries his best to regulate his harsh breathing and Jungkook actually has a mind to zoom out when he accidentally focuses on Jimin’s lips and the tongue that darts out from in between.

“Do something.” Jungkook says at a pitch higher than what he wants, trying to move on.

Jimin graciously gives him a peace sign and a wink while Hoseok comes running up to shove multiple hearts at his camera. He’s kind enough to give a rundown of their day for him, letting whoever might see this footage know what’s up before getting back into position with Jimin and starting the music over again for the twentieth time.

Now, Jungkook always seems to find himself in this weird situation. He can dance with Jimin all day, perform with him a million times and he’s only sometimes spaced out because of how much he’s mesmerized by him. Even that much is only thanks to him needing to focus more on himself than the other way around when they’re performing, but when he’s an onlooker… Jungkook gets a serious case of open mouthed staring. It’s not even funny when he thinks about it.  He doesn’t know what happens but every chance he gets to observe it’s like he’s seeing Jimin dance for the first goddamn time.

The present is no exception.

Jimin is fluid in his movements and Jungkook’s given up trying to film properly and paying attention to the display in favor of watching him firsthand. If he had to describe it, he would say Jimin is like ink dropped into water or smoke coming off a freshly blown out candle. The song they’re dancing to doesn’t call for sensuality, it’s more about powerful movements, sharp pops and the like, but somehow Jimin manages to put his signature on it without losing track, manages to make it all seem effortless - though the sweat on his brow and pure concentration in his eyes tell a different story.

They stop when Hoseok asks to restart the track but Jungkook only snaps out of his literal trance when Yoongi appears next to him, out of what seems like thin air, asking, “You want anything from the convenience store? I’m heading out.”

Jungkook jumps in his spot on the floor, almost dropping the recorder clutched in his hand, “Are you a ghost or something?” he asks, needing to take a minute to reduce his heart rate.

“Probably.” Yoongi replies and nudges Jungkook’s leg with his foot, “Food? Drink?”

Giving the man above him a suspicious eye, Jungkook swallows his heart back down his throat,  kind of surprised he was so easily scared. He takes another look at Jimin who’s talking with Hoseok, looking extremely worked out though pretty normal, except suddenly he’s raising the hem of his shirt to wipe his forehead, casting a glance their way and that’s when Jungkook blurts, “I’ll go with you.”

Yoongi gives him a curious look when he snaps his camcorder shut a little too quickly and jumps up. “In a hurry?” he asks but Jungkook only shakes his head, pressing his lips together.

With a two second look Yoongi shrugs it off and turns over toward the two dancers, calling out to them, “Seok-ah, Jimin-ah, you guys want anything? We’re going to the store.”

Hoseok walks over and gives him a verbal list of a few things, mostly water and energy foods, though Jungkook does hear him slip two Milky Way bars in there. Jimin shakes his head no and goes back to what Jungkook assumes is counting out beats in his head, half dancing the choreography as he does.

“You don’t want anything?” Jungkook can’t help himself when he ends up next to Jimin, making sure he’s not actually hungry.

Hoseok and Yoongi are arguing over who’s paying behind them when he answers, “I’m good. Don’t rat me out but I ate Tae’s leftovers before we left the dorm. Or, you know what…? Go ahead and tell him, he ate the spicy pork I saved last week.”

Jungkook laughs at the small pout Jimin wears as he remembers his stolen food. If he recalls correctly Jimin had even written his name in huge bold letters all over the takeout box so Taehyung definitely had it coming.

“I’ll get something we can share then?” he suggests.

Jimin pauses for a moment, then breaks out into a warm smile, poking at Jungkook’s arm, “Wooow,” he teases, “Worried about me, Jungkook-ah? What’s got you being all sweet and thoughtful today, huh?”

“What? Nothing.” Jungkook replies and can’t stop himself from touching his hair after a beat, regretting it when he knows Jimin notices. It’s a nervous habit he’s yet to kick and it doesn’t help his… situation at all when Jimin knows he’s gotten him flustered. “You’ve just been moving a lot, burning energy so… and you get hungry easily, right?” he’s trying his damn best to move on, “You looked good by the way- I mean, you were doing good- well .”

Jungkook’s just about had it with himself, he’s two seconds away from turning and leaving with no explanation when Jimin’s brows shoot up, “I was?” he asks with genuine surprise and Jungkook’s a little taken aback by it. “I swear I was missing every other step… Hoseokie hyung said I was fine but…”

“Yeah, of course you were.” he assures him without hesitation, “I recorded the whole thing if want to see it, most of it I mean. You uh, you looked really cool, didn’t miss a beat. I know you said you were worried about the genre but I think it suits you…”

Whatever embarrassment he may have felt for saying that was quickly and totally washed away by the faint pink spreading over Jimin’s cheeks.

What…

“Oh.” Jimin says softly and Jungkook can feel the hum of his heart thrum a little faster. A few beats of silence pass, a few beats of Jimin staring intently at his chest instead of his face, then he continues, “Thank you.”

It’s only two words but they weigh heavy and thick in his chest. Jimin’s always been one to have bouts of insecurity in his work, be it singing or dancing. It’s been that way since their pre debut days and Jungkook knows he hasn’t always been the best or most eloquent with encouraging words. He’s only recently started to get better at it, so to see Jimin smiling so softly, to see the light pink dusting his cheeks because of something he said makes him feel a little too proud. It might be silly he thinks, considering he didn’t say much of what he thought at all , but Jimin seems to be happy and that’s enough to send him over the moon.

The only problem now is that Jungkook doesn’t know how in the hell to respond.

Common sense would have him say the standard reply of “You’re welcome. ” or “No problem. ”, but the way Jimin’s smiling at him now has created a huge disconnect from his brain and his mouth.

“Uh…” he starts some kind of sentence that he doesn’t know how to finish but thankfully Yoongi sweeps in and saves his blank minded ass.

“Jungkook-ah, come on let’s go.” Yoongi calls out to him from the door, apparently having won the fight of who was paying against Hoseok.

Jungkook turns back to Jimin, heart still thumping a little too hard against his chest, “I’ll be back.”

Jimin grins again and it’s that one. The one that charms every person he meets, the one that could make rain stop and cause the sun to shine for just a few more minutes in a day.  

“Okay Jungkookie.” Jimin replies with a small giggle, barely loud enough to hear but he does and he feels too warm in his sweater all of a sudden.

With a nod, Jungkook strides over to Yoongi after grabbing his camcorder and coat, leaving the building in no time. It’s still freezing outside, the first snow having fallen over a week ago already and he can’t help but be a little glad that he’s out here instead of Jimin, who was born a true summer boy. The convenience store is only three minutes down the street but he’s glad for it anyway.

Jungkook snaps open his camcorder and films the gray sky before bugging Yoongi to say something entertaining, mulling over what to get Jimin in his head all the while.

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hello!!! omg this took so LONG i got tagged by @yoongijevadevojka (i think it was u omg im sorry if it wasnt idk)😆😆i only look cute with snow app filters LMAO so here is an unnecessary gifset bc im bored as SHIT…..

im tagging @tencafe @yultaes @taeblush @lesllooo @aestheticjinki @1irstlove @tendegree @1aeil @rosy-tenny @exoprivilege @ynoogis and everyone else who wants to do it 💐👁〰👁

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seungkwan’s friend, john~  ( ̄▽ ̄;;) // (trans ©)

How Astro would react to you putting your head on their shoulder

A/N~ Sorry for the long delay anon ><!!!</i>

Jinwoo-

“Do I move her? Jinwoo asks in his head as he stares at the light shining off your face. You two about ten minutes ago were talking about life in one of your weekly deep talks.

“Nah. She can stay.” He happily mutters and moves your head closer to his arm.

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Hello! I'm so sorry for asking such a basic thing, but... could I ask how you make gifs? The whole process, starting from downloading the episode, torrenting or whatever, etc... I can't even do that much so no matter how many tutorials I read or watch, I can't even open it in Photoshop or download it correctly. >.< Thank you!

Hiya!! No no don’t be sorry!! It took me a while to figure it out too when I first got started so I’m happy to help you! I will mention that I have a pc, not a mac, so I can only show you what I have. Also I’m super sorry for this late reply!

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