Imagine Stiles and Derek meeting at a nightclub, not for a hook-up or a one night stand, but because they each went out to just dance the night away and ended up grinding against each other.
It happens a couple of times, chance encounters that always end with the two of them standing in the alley and talking until they see each other off safely. Eventually they end up together, going on dates and dancing about their apartment without a care in the world.
So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover That I know you can’t afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain’t ever getting older
(might tweak with it a bit more later… but I have work in the morning and should have been in bed an hour ago RIP)
I want the reunion for Feysand in ACOTAR #3 to be as dramatic as the first time we saw Rhys in ACOMAF at the wedding. I want a bunch of chaos and confusion going on and then out of nowhere Rhys appears, bows in front of Feyre and say, “My High Lady” with a smirk in front of everyone.
It was everything, from his tattoos, to his touches to the way sweat rolled down his neck as he strummed into his guitar on stage; everything about him completely enthralled you. So why are you now, two and a half years later, on a train to Seoul, telling a complete stranger the recollection of how you became fated to forever have scars on all of your future hearts due to the happiness, but most of all the pain, that came along with falling in love with Jeon Jungkook.