Anon asked “Can you please do a part 3 to ‘guys my age’ were Bucky asks reader for another lap dance”
A/N: The fic that started it all. I’m so glad people liked it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Let me know if you want to be tagged. Also, dominant/jealous Bucky is just wow. Let me know if you want to be tagged HERE or HERE. Go away kids! And please use protection y’all.
NO i’m not talking about abusive Lotor manipulating lance and doing shitty things for the sake of Edgy Fanfiction TM or Lotor being that one asshole ex boyfriend in fics
I’m talking Lotor who sees lance the same way humans see puppies. Lotor the badass villain who goes weak in the knees when this adorable small scrubby awkward human with poofy hair does something dorky in front of him like trying to show off because “i want to protect it”
Lotor who originally kidnaps lance the first time around because he just wanted an excuse to carry the boy around and pet his hair and it just worked out in his favor that he could use lance as collateral. Lotor who notices Lance getting stressed out and kidnapping him ‘for collateral’ but mostly just to give him a chance to have a nice bath and cuddle and sleep and eat some food. Lance who just gets used to it after a while and learns to just chill until the others come and get him. Lance sighing deeply before braiding lotor’s hair or painting his nails or doing a facial with him in the mean time because ‘i mean what else am I gonna do.’ Lotor being just as high maintenance as Lance about his appearance and sometimes being a bit of a drama queen (kind of like Howl from Howl’s moving castle) and Lance figuring out how to get him to calm down. Lotor thinks he’s babysitting lance when really it’s the other way around in a lot of ways.
I was inspired by Grace, @dearmyjimin to create this mockup. It was definitely my first time attempting something new like this! Oh, in case you don’t know, she always makes magnificent graphics and mockups, so please do check her out and give her some love. Thank you!
P/S: One set takes up a hell lot of time and effort.
So what if Lance had been acting weird since he got off the latest planet they went to. the team automatically thinks its a weird alien sickness. apparently its caused him to have different personalities. one second he is his “normal self” and then he acts really angry and he can’t control what comes out of his mouth. next thing the team know he is balling and they don’t know what to do. Allura and Coran are trying to find out what is going on, while the team is just trying to keep Lance from doing something that could get him upset. this goes on for another three days. everyone is exhausted and they have no idea what to do. on the fifth day Allura and Coran walk into the dining hall. Lance is currently in a pissy but silent mood. everyone, except for Lance, looks at them expectantly. Allura finally speaks up and explains that Lance got stung by a bug on the planet. this bug’s venom makes its victim’s feelings extremely amplified and vulnerable. the team is extremely confused. Coran steps forward and explains that Lance hasn’t been experiencing random emotions, he is just letting all of his pent up emotions out. the team realizes that even though they think they have been completely fine when acting towards Lance, he simply wears a mask to make him seem like the funny jokester they all thought they knew. but inside, Lance was hurt or upset by their harsh words. looking back on the last couple of days, the team realizes that they had said or done something rude or mean that set Lance off. needless to say, they feel horrible. especially keith, (klangst?) who usually was the cause of the outbursts. Lance, who was still in his pissy mood, looks up at the team, who is still in guilty shock, and says “Lance McClain doesn’t have one emotion, ok?” ——————–
HI! ok so this was probably horrible and all that but this was my first time writing anything like this. any constructive criticism i would be happy to take! i’ll probably do more of these later. if anyone did write any kind of fanfic or oneshot i think i would actually die hahaha. thank you so much for reading! have a great day!
sooo i’ll be the first to admit that i’m not the greatest at time management. however i think this is still worth writing because sometimes the best advice doesn’t come from people who have it down (or to whom things come naturally), but rather those who struggle to make something happen. hence, here are some time management tips from one procrastinator to another :)
request: “Hey! I’m just writing to see if I can request something along the lines of number 28 on your prompt list. I’m not gonna lie, I started laughing when I read that particular one. Oh! And is it also ok if I request it to be Marauder Era based? Thanks for your time!” + “Um, Sirius or James please!” — by @je-ss-i-ca
a/n: i was so excited to write this because it was my first imagine for sirius! hehehe. thanks for requesting and i do hope you like this! 😊 (this imagine may or may not leave you hanging. sorry wahahahah)
28. “If you say something, I won’t hesitate and slap you.”
James Potter was proving once again how he was one of the most annoying people you have come to know as he made it a point to interrogate you while you tried to go to your next class which was History of Magic. And although an unpopular opinion, you actually liked that subject that you couldn’t afford to be late — but because of his constant questions, it was impossible to walk as fast as you can to the classroom.
With a stomp of your foot, you stopped walking that made him sigh in what seemed like relief.
“James, I need to get to class. So please pester someone else.” you pleaded.
He shook his head. “But Y/N! You haven’t even answered my question. I’ve been repeating it the whole way and you keep avoiding it.”
“How many times do I have to tell you? I don’t like Sirius that way!” you exclaimed louder than planned, gaining a lot of attention. “Look, I know what you’re trying to do. You’re playing matchmaker because you and Lily just got together but come on.” you threw your hands up in expiration.
At the mention of his girlfriend’s name, you saw his cheeks turn a light shade of red.
“Er — it’s not like that, it’s just — oi! Moony!” he looked right behind you to point at another boy who was also included in your circle of friends. “You got to help me, mate. Y/N needs to realize that she and Sirius are meant to be.” he held onto Remus’ shoulder once he walked over.
Judging from Remus’ expression, it was obvious that he was trying hard not to laugh at how determined and desperate James sounded.
“Remus, please tell me you’re actually siding with me this time and not with Prongs.” you turned to him.
He finally let out the laugh he was trying to supress. “Sorry, Y/N, but I’m just glad I wasn’t the only one seeing it.”
“Oh, you got to be kidding me!” you groaned. “But okay, fine, think what you want to think. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I am really running late for —”
“History of Magic?” Remus guessed. “You might be forgetting but you have that class with James, me, and —”
“Sirius.” James finished while wiggling his eyebrows.
You wore a horrified expression on your face at the realization and you abruptly slapped them both on the chest quite hardly.
“Blimey, Y/N. What was that for?” James complained as he dramatically rubs his chest.
You narrowed your eyes on the both of them. “If you say something, I won’t hesitate and slap you. On the faces.”
Both of them mockingly raised their hands up in surrender before laughing, making you roll your eyes and finally head to the direction where the History of Magic classes where held.
You couldn’t help but be preoccupied all of the sudden because of the possibility of falling in love with Sirius Black. Well, yes, you indeed found him attractive, but who didn’t? He was funny, charming, not to mentiom very handsome in your opinion, and he made you happy which seemed to be the thing that you liked most about him …
“Y/N, over here!” Sirius waved his hand maniacally to make you look at him. When you did, he gestured to the empty seat beside him which undoubtedly was yours.
You blushed involuntarily and marched towards him slowly, placing your books on the desk while James and Remus sat down behind the both of you, now whispering to each other which made you glare at them momentarily.
“What’s going on with those two?” Sirius nodded at yours and his best friends, noticing how they were now snickering.
You shrugged. “Probably something to piss Snape or whatever.” you murmured.
It was a good thing that Professor Binns didn’t mind that the three of you were late because since it was only the second week since classes began, he urged that the students would get on with some reading first before discussing. You could see that he was scribbling some notes on the parchment in front of him with a book wide open beside it. You started wondering if you should prepare for a test in case he was planning it but in the same time —
“Why is your face so red?” Sirius whispered and when you turned to look at him, your faces were only centimeters apart.
The small distance between the both of you also made Sirius surprised that he moved away a little bit.
You felt your heart rate quicken.
“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.” you flipped your hair over your shoulder, fanning yourself abruptly with your free hand. “Wow. It’s quite humid today, isn’t it?”
Sirius chuckled, “Humid or you’re just really nervous?”
Remus and James snickered again.
“Why would I get nervous?” you demanded at the boy beside you.
“I don’t know but something tells me it’s got something to do with Moony and Prongs.” he shrugged.
“Hmm?” James popped his head at the space between your shoulders. “I heard my name.” he whispered just as Professor Binns lifted his head momentarily to scan the room.
You stared him down. “You don’t have business here so can you just —”
James ignored what you were saying and started to talk to Sirius. “You know, Padfoot, I have a theory that I think you might agree to.”
“Potter, I’m warning you.” you spoke through gritted teeth, making sure thay it was only James who would hear.
Sirius seemed interested in what James had to say because he smirked. “Oh, really? Does it involve our precious Y/N over here?”
You swore something sparkled in James’ eyes (mischief, probably) at the mention of your name. “Definitely. Want to hear the theory?”
“No, he doesn’t.” you quickly said.
Sirius glanced at you. “Yes, I do.” he copied your tone.
“James,” you warningly stated, “remember what I told you earlier.”
He gave you a nasty grin. “Why so tense, Y/N? If it’s not true then you’re totally okay with me saying — wait, I know that look, you finally realized it too, didn’t you?”
You blushed yet again, recalling the thoughts you just had before entering the classroom.
"Yes, okay, fine, I did. So don’t do it.“ you pleaded.
Sirius sighed dramatically. "Can you two stop being so vague?”
You and James shared a look and you still asked him not to do it with your eyes. He was biting his lower lip, obviously deciding whether not to tell Sirius or not. Sirius, on the other hand, was impatiently gazing at the both of you waiting for an answer.
Before you could process everything, Remus suddenly joined the conversation and clasped Sirius’ shoulder, telling him the words you were dreading to hear.
"Sirius, we think that you and Y/N are meant to be. And judging by her reaction, she thinks so too.“ he said solemnly.
You widened your eyes, furiously blushing at that moment. Your hand was clutched on your book, contemplating on throwing the book on Remus’ face, but it was Sirius’ calm voice that made you decide against it.
"Is that so, Moony? Well, in that case, I couldn’t agree more.”
And with that, the book that you were holding dropped on the floor with a loud thud, everyone’s eyes on your table while Sirius gave you a wink before turning away like nothing happened.
BTS reaction to fighting the urge to smother their s/o in kisses and failing
A/N: *yells because I’m trash* THIS IS TOO SELF INDULGENT I’M YELLING I just wanted to write something that didn’t require too much work and a reaction bc they’re self indulgent lmao and something i wouldn’t have to spend too much time trying to think up of seven different scenarios (it’s hard stanning 7 people oh my gosh) so here’s a generic bts reaction wooooo i hope you like it~ (edit bc this took longer than I expected? OK THIS ISN’T EXACTLY DIFFERENT SCENARIOS BUT I JUST WANTED THEM TO DO THIS ACTION SPECIFICALLY HAH)
context: You spent the entire morning loudly complaining and crying about not being able to buy concert tickets to one of your favorite bands but everyone was apathetic (well he tried to comfort you at first but you were being stubborn) so you spent the rest of the day hiding in your hoodie and sulking around the dorms.
Jin tried to sympathize with you but eventually gave up when you were being all touchy and annoyingly bothering him. So after a few hours of hiding from you in his room, Jin went out to find a snack and found you glaring into the refrigerator to find something to eat your woes away. A dorky grin spread across his face and had absolutely no restraint when he got the sudden urge to kiss you. He let out a giggle and reached you in one stride, grabbing the sides of your hood and nuzzling his face into yours.
“jIN WHAT ARE YOU DOING”
“IT’S OKAY (Y/N), YOU’LL SEE THEM LIVE ONE DAY”
“NO STOP I WANT TO SULK”
“YOU’RE SO CUUUTE~”
He laughed and teased you at first but eventually ignored you, leaving you huffing and ditching him to go sulk around the house. After a while, you appeared back in his room to bother him and when he saw your sulking face, he just couldn’t help but grin. The sudden urge to kiss you tingled throughout his body, but he’s sorta like eh (Y/N) might pummel me for calling them cute right now so he just continued smiling at you, stealing lots of glances at your pouty lips.
Maybe if I stay like this (Y/N) will come to me.
"Yoongiiiiiiii,“ you finally whined after just glaring at him from the door frame and him just giving you that heart fluttering smile. His grin grew wider. "Why aren’t you saying anythingg????”
The second you shuffled close enough to him, he bounced off his swivel chair, grabbed the sides of your hood and pulled you closer to him, crashing his lips onto yours.
“You’re so cute when you pout! I’ll kiss away the pout though, don’t worry~”
After sulking a lot, you plopped on the couch next to Hoseok and sat grumbling to yourself, eyes glued to the TV. Hoseok glanced over at you and a small smile appeared as he rolled his eyes at your dramatics. He thought you were really cute and wanted to smother you in a hug, but decided to leave you alone to complain. Still completely irked, you screamed and fell on your side–pouting and glaring at the screen in front of you. That’s when Hobi turned his body to you and let out one of those laughs where he opens his mouth wide and leans towards whoever was close to him.
You scrunched your nose and turned to glare at him. “What are you laughing about?”
He saw your adorable face and now he really wants to kiss you. But he couldn’t because he was laughing too hard.
And since it was his infectious laugh, your face can’t help but crack a little–making Hobi laugh even harder.
“rUDE. I AM HAVING THE WORST DAY EVER AND–HOBI!”
He was still laughing when he flopped onto you, grabbing your hood to pull you closer to him.
“JAGIYA” mwah “IT’S OKAY” mwah “MAYBE I’LL MEET THEM ONE DAY AND INTRODUCE THEM TO YOU” mwah mwah mwah
“HOBI GET OFF.”
Walking around the house, Namjoon looked around for you, calling out your name to get your opinion on which shirt he should order. He stopped abruptly when he was about to turn the corner to the kitchen just as you turned: giving him full view of you with a grumpy face partially hidden beneath your hood.
“Yeah?” you grumbled. “Need something?"
Namjoon couldn’t help it and a huge smile spread across his face, squinted eyes and dimples and all. He found your pouting absolutely adorable and a tingle rushed down his arms when he thought about peppering your face with kisses.
And you were slightly taken aback since he was glowing.
He took a couple steps forward, still smiling, and you’re just like ????uh is he??okay??
Then Namjoon just reached out, grabbing your hood, and kissed you right on the lips.
"Hey Namjoon why–”
“You’re so cuuuteee~~~~” he cuts you off, kissing your eyes, nose, forehead, cheeks, everywhere. Once he stopped though and took a step back to just admire your shocked face, your features flared up and he laughed as embarrassment finally got to him and he covered his face while doing so.
Jimin didn’t even try. He wanted to check up on you when he couldn’t find you for the latter half of the day, sort of missing your company; and when he found you wrapped up in blankets like a mound on top of your bed with music of that band blasting, he immediately started laughing.
“If you came here to make fun of me,” you started, not finding his cute laughs amusing, “leave.”
“JaGIII, you’re sO CUTE!” he cried, tackling you and falling on the bed, him grabbing the sides of the blanket that framed your head and pulled you closer to place kisses everywhere.
Honestly, Tae just started laughing when he saw your face. “Still sulking?” he teased, even if he got the strangest urge to leap up right then and there to kiss your pouty lips he can’t tear his gaze from.
You just shot him a glare and immediately whipped around.
“aCK (Y/N) noo come bAckkK,” he called out on instinct, leaping up from his spot on the sofa and grabbed your wrist.
“You’re the one who cAN’T UNderstaND THat I NEED tO sEe THEM perform LIVE,” you complained dramatically, scrunching up your face in frustration as he turned you around to face him.
He just turned soft, chuckling at you (and caused you to feel more hurt), and took a quick second to try and refrain himself from smothering you in kisses.
Twisting your arm in his grip, you told him, “You’re the worst Tae–stop laughing at mee.”
Which only caused him to continue giggling and just instinctively leaned in, stealing a peck on the lips.
Blinking, you were caught off guard as he just pulled back and smiled. And that irked you, ready to continue sulking by yourself when Tae reached up, grabbed the sides of your hood and pulled you closer to pepper you in kisses.
“yaH TAE stop acting like you’re so cool!”
He lost it.
“OMG MY JAGIYA THINKS I’M COOL?”
When you shuffled past him to get to the fridge, he caught sight of you and your pouty lips and grinned.
He found it pretty amusing that half of the day is already gone and you’re still sulking. Just to mess with you, he quietly pushed himself off the couch and tiptoed after you. After successfully sneaking up behind you–
You jumped in surprise and whipped around, batting at your ear because he decided to yell right in there.
He just grinned sweetly and rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet.
Scrunching up your face, you began to ask, “What do you–"
Him being him, he just grins widely, grabs the sides of your hood and smothers his face up to you.
"You’re just being cute, that’s all~”
You protested and whacked your arms around to get away from his grip.
Seen this around a lot, thought I’d do my own version.
I don’t know any ISFPs, so that type isn’t represented.
ISTJ- my lab coordinator- Gets off on organizing. Plans her future out to the T, but then a curveball hits and after about a day of freaking out she deals with it. Loves concerts, science, and cats. Organizes my life for me, and we get along very well.
ISFJ- research coworker- I don’t really know her well, but she is pretty quiet. Serious and focused, but not afraid to crack a smile here and there. Somehow remembers everyone’s birthdays despite only knowing us for two months. Also (I think) very scared of me.
INFJ- friend- I ADMIRE HER AESTHETIC SO MUCH. Seriously, this girl keeps it classy everywhere. Insta? She has a color coordinated layout. Snapchat? Only the most sophisticated snaps any 19 year old I know has every taken. Twitter? Barely touches it. Uses periods at the end of everything, which makes her sound SO COOL. Kinda wanna be her, kinda wanna be dating her.
INTJ- cousin- most driven person I know. Loves animals more than people. 100% left-brained, and the best person to go to for a logical opinion on anything. Butttt fucks up in her personal life a lot. Clingy as hell (but this is coming from an ESTP so take it with a grain of salt tbh)
ISTP- roommate- the most slytherin of all the slytherins. Super funny, sarcastic, and always down for an adventure. Weird obsession with Garfield. Watches the most TV out of anyone I know.
INFP- friend- the calmest voice EVER. The calmest person, really. A great listener, and always zen @ life. Brilliant at orgo. Surprisingly a very good rapper as well.
ESTP- myself and my friend- our version of an icebreaker is, “hey, wanna go skydiving?” Surprised when people say no to an adventure. Cannot sit in one place and study for more than 3 hours at a time without doing something crazy, like a push-up contest in the middle of the library, to keep our sanity.
ESFP- acquaintance- ok the first people to start any drama ever. Extra af but also great to talk to when you need to be extra af and rant/yell/complain/anything. Can go from ‘too cool for you’ to a literal puppy in five seconds.
ENFP- best friend- A PUPPY IN HUMAN FORM. Most scatterbrained person to exist. Multiple internships, research positions, volunteer obligations, etc. a week and somehow manages to do all of it and still be bored.
ESTJ- boyfriend- Secretly always in control, even when someone is in control. Has a backup plan for the backup plan. Fun and enthusiastic, but also kind of cautious and takes a step back before he jumps into anything.
ESFJ- best friend- literally follows through on everything she ever says. “I’m getting lunch with you sometime this week” you bet your ass she is going to schedule this lunch, plan it, color coordinate it in her journal, and show up five minutes early with the menu already looked over online. Pushes you to be the best version of yourself by calling you out on bs you didn’t even realize you had.
ENFJ- ex boyfriend- cheesy as hell. Loves anime, metal, and Bethoven. Most random, adaptable person I’ve yet to meet. Has a lot of feelings.
ENTJ- brother- Holds himself with a very naturally intelligent aura. Cares a lot about his reputation and how he appears. Very hardworking and smart. Can be demeaning or rude without realizing it. Bases his self worth on his academic achievements.
ENTP- friend- craziest life story I’ve ever heard. Came over my place after a car crash very casually like ‘yeah my car just got totalled but its whatever so i heard you had pizza’ like what???? Almost always awake at 4 AM and watching the Office. Great ideas, but not enough willpower to execute them.
INTP- friend- nerdiest person ever. Hates on himself way too much. Intelligent, funny, and sarcastic. Has a lot of emotions but doesn’t know what to do with them so ends up making stupid decisions with girls he likes and then ignoring that person forever.
Request: I’M SO HAPPY REQUESTS ARE OPEN! I have a Jimin scenario request when y/n is an idol and she does a a special dance stage with J-Hope(like slow dancing) and Jimin gets very jealous and y/n tries to calm him down because there is nothing going on between J-Hope and her. Btw, Jimin and y/n are dating! Thank you! ♥
Genre: Romance / Drama.
-So… have you told Jimin?- Hoseok asked when you two were taking a break from the dance practice which you did at your company’s facility and not in Big Hit.
-Ugh, stop making it sound like we are having an affair- you laughed after making a disgusted face at Hoseok who looked offended for a few seconds and then laughed as well. -You are like my brother or something-
-You are the gross one thinking about affairs, I’m just being a good friend, and believe me, I know Jimin, he’d would…-
You sighed. -I know what Jimin would do, but this time he’d have to calm down and just accept that I’m dancing with another guy, it’s just work-
Hoseok sighed. -You want me to tell him?-
-What? No! Oh god, he’d be here all the time, he’d try to find a way to stop the performance all together and that can’t happen, I need this, ok? It’s the first time they offered me doing a special stage like this, so I want to do it-
Hoseok stared at you and then exhaled in resignation. -I think we should just tell him, this choreo is after all a bit…-
You bit your lip thinking about it, the choreography was really sexy, there were parts of the song where you danced alone but for most of it you two had to do it together and the physical contact would be a lot to say the least.
Being idols Jimin and you knew that things like this could happen, on both sides you were conscious that maybe one day you would be doing something not that innocent with another person for the performance’s sake, but you also knew your boyfriend and how he hated guys touching you too much, so you could guess how he was going to react when he saw you with one of his best friends.
Hoseok was picked for this by the producer, you two had tried to change so it was Jimin instead of the rapper, but the staff told you that it was impossible since they wanted specifically Hoseok on the stage.
-I know you don’t want to create trouble between you, but this dance is important to me-
-And you don’t think he’d understand if you explain it? He’s a nice guy our Jiminie, if explained nicely he’d understand-
-Well, I will just tell him that we are doing a special stage and nothing else, so even if he insists you can’t tell him what we are dancing-
Hoseok scratched the back of his head looking uncomfortable. -I feel like a bad friend-
You arched a brow. -Have you forgotten about the song we are going to perform? Besides you are a great friend, don’t say that-
-Oh fuck it, he’d set a scandal before he let us dance that- Hoseok said sighing yet again. -This performance better end up good, and I hope this ends in BTS and you twice popular than before and not in me being punched in the face by my dongsaeng-
You bumped fists as you laughed at that. -He wouldn’t do that, I think-
When i met my boyfriend, I really liked him. On the first date I told him I was ace, and he was ok with it. It really surprised me, I thought any allosexual guy would back out of that. But he just asked me to tell him what I was ok with and what I didn’t want to do, and asked for permission for every move he did. Also, he asked me out for a second date. And a third. Every time we would meet up and do something, see a movie, go to the pub or he would just show me parks and nice places around (I didn’t get around much before that). We talked, held hands, after! asking for permission we kissed, we just had a nice time together. That’s how our relationship started. After one month, I moved to go see my family for the summer and go to uni afterwards, so we knew it would be a long distance relationship, but we still wanted to do that. When he visited me, we slept cuddled up to each other, and he did never invade my private space. I slowly started to be ok with more things, we started making out instead of little kisses, and after 8 months of relationship, we had sex, which was alright for me. I don’t need it, but it feels nice being close to him and it means a lot to him. It was a big step, and I would never with anyone else, but with him it was a good experience. I really love him, and not once did he make me uncomfortable or tried to push me like other guys tried before (he was the first to ever get a second date). He gave me the thing I needed most: patience, safety, trust and unconditional love. If you find someone who will give you those things, it will be beautiful. We will have our first anniversary soon, and I am really happy in my relationship, and looking back it is weird that I never thought this possible.
btswifi said:bts reaction to their girlfriend HARDCORE fangirling about how good they look in the BST mv? :)
FOLLOW, LIKE, RE-BLOG, REQUEST (CLOSED)
Rap Monster: Chill he’s getting so shy. But don’t chill though, he loves the attention.
Jhope: He finds it extremely beautiful that your fangirling this hard over him in a MV, when you actually have him.
Suga: You got him feeling himself 😂😂
Jin: Interviewer: “So what are some things we can expect on the live stages?” Him: “Here’s something more important, my girlfriend thinks I’m the most beautiful human-being that ever walked this earth.”
Jimin: Nothing he can argue about, he agrees on every thing you had to say. If he wasn’t himself he would be doing the same.
Taehyung: Ok it was cute and nice at first, but you literally talked through the whole mv…..
Jungkook: He found it cute yet cringy at the same time.
BTS Reaction | their s/o accidentally kisses another member
request: “Can I get a BTS reaction when their s/o accidentally kisses another member?”
need a few minutes to let things settle but he wouldn’t be mad with you at all.
“It was an accident after all, right? So nothing to worry about, everything’s
fine.” He would pull you into a hug and kiss you, to show you again that he’s
the only one supposed to kiss you.
make a big deal about it after you convinced him that it was just a silly accident
and that you didn’t intend to kiss Hoseok. “Guess I have to show the others
again, who you belong to?” He would totally mark his territory and kiss you in
front of the others, even though he’s not the type for PDA. “I’m the only one
that is allowed to kiss those lips.”
you even accidently kiss one? Does that happen often to you?” He would be all calm about it and even find it
funny somehow, teasing you about it for the next few days. But like Yoongi he would make clear to the other members that
you’re his and show them, who you belong to.
happened?” He would be pretty shocked and a little bit worried until you
explained the whole incident to him. He wouldn’t be mad with you or something just
glad that it was an accident and nothing to worry about, but he would talk to
Taehyung afterwards. “You know I like sharing, but not my baby, ok?”
be confused, unsure how to handle the situation at first. But after you
explained, he would be relieved that it wasn’t something to worry about. “I’m
glad it was just a misunderstanding. But please don’t do that again. You belong
just an accident, right?” He would be a little bit worried at first, wondering if he did something wrong or if you weren’t happy anymore. Therefore you would have to tell him a few times that is was
just an accident and that it won’t happen again.
Tae would be
like Jungkook worried at first, that you weren’t happy or something but after
explaining he would find it funny and tease you about it. “How can you even be so clumsy to accidentally kiss one? Guess I’ll have to look after you a little bit more.”
About half a year ago, I reflected on my life and decided that I spent a lot of time alone, behind my computer. It’s where I feel safest and get the most work done. I felt like it was time for something new - to go out into the world, meet people, and share knowledge in a new way. So I attended Abunaicon here in the Netherlands. It was my first time showing up at an event of that size as “Loish”, to do a live demonstration of my drawing process and to sign books. I was so terrified! I was literally shaking as I walked in. Although I knew it would be ok, deep down inside I was scared that everyone would be disappointed.
But it was amazing! The people I met were kind, supportive, and genuinely interested in how I work. So then I went to FACTS in Gent, to draw on a massive stage with a microphone attached to my head. It was so scary but so rewarding! Soon after, I did a live drawing session at KLIK animation festival. I realized that participating in events like this was not only a career move, but also to meet new people and reconnect with old friends. I just returned from CTNX, my fourth event, and I’m just so sad that it’s over. It was so incredible and I don’t think I’ve ever made so many new friends in such a short amount of time!
I’ve heard people say that the internet isolates people and keeps real friendships from growing. I’ve experienced the opposite. I’ve made so many friends online, and now I’m meeting these friends face-to-face. I have to say, the experience is just.. incredible. Thanks so much to everyone who came and said hi in these recent months, and who shared their story with me! I couldn’t be happier right now, or more grateful. And to those I haven’t met face-to-face yet, I look forward to someday meeting you - your support on the internet means so much to me! You guys are the best!!!
Sooo.... What's the time you stole your middle school all about? You did say to ask.
+_+ I’ve only been dropping hints for months for someone to ask
ok ok so first of all i need to clarify this is going to be exactly and nothing like and episode of leverage. where in i did not, in fact, go “i need to steal the middle school” but did go “i gotta do something against the authoritarian regime i refuse to bow down to in this hell pit of a society called private school.” but first let me tell you a little bit about my middle school. it was fuckn tiny. there were 15 middle schoolers max. and middle school consisted of 7th and 8th grade. the poor 6th graders were still considered elementary level at this school and managed to escape open warfare that year mostly unscathed.
after my ice cream trade fiasco my parents sent me off to private school to avoid the bad influences. but i brought all the bad influences with me and honestly i think the next 5 years were hell on earth for my teachers. who mostly just let me get away with murder because tiny me was a terrifying monster who wasnt afraid of the consequences anymore and my mother was the devil and even more frightening than little me who might shank you with a paperclip. now i went to a montessori school which are good in theory and very rarely successful in execution. the entire theory is that the school mostly operates on “students learn at their own rate and need to be responsible enough to decide what and when they learn things.” and mostly i decided that i never wanted to learn anything ever and i wanted to spend the entirety of 7th grade reading books not on the reading list. which created conflict with my teachers who didnt know how to handle a smart kid that could talk circles around them to the point that when they came to my mother completely frazzled and out of their minds with dread they said things like “she’s so smart if she wasnt so stupid” and “i just want to shake some sense into her” which usually resulted in the devil peering down at them from her throne of hellfire and stealing their souls and damning them to hell on earth and the riot act and a general “just go to school and do what you want” blessing to me. which i, tiny hell spawn who just got my period for the first time that year and had a bone to pick with everyone, took entirely to heart.
now the middle school peerage was open combat from week one everyone hated one another and there was no escape when you’re all stuffed together in one room and the teachers prefer group projects to individual work. and i was queen bee last year in 6th grade ruling the roost of elementary and then all of the sudden they wanted me to be small man on the totem pole to the 8th graders??? that wasnt about to fly. id been running a long con scheme out of the snack bar for years and nothing could stop me at that point. so i was fighting everyone, and a few times literally fighting a classmate or two (did i get suspended even though i started at least one of those? i did not. did i get about two black eyes that year and a broken nose? yes i did.) this is all very important to my amazing episode of leverage which happened about half way through the year.
my school was in a small developing community and the houses were being constructed at an alarmingly slow rate around the building and my class had a door to the outside. so one day when i got so sick of life and my teachers telling me, yet again, “no you cant read comics you need to learn the history of the us government” and the stupid fucking 8th graders egging the teachers on about how we all needed to learn these things, i got up and left. walked right out the door and down the access ramp and over to the playground. i got yelled at pretty good but i realized something very very important that day. I could leave. Nothing could stop me. sure i had to go back in eventually but that wasnt nearly as important as the fact i could walk out those doors and take off whenever i wanted.
remember how i said a key point of the montessori education program was responsibility? well part of that responsibility was at lunch we self-monitored and the teachers usually pissed off to eat in the office away from the evil brats they had to teach. and like always, away they went at lunch and there we were all of us. eating without the careful adult eye lurking over our shoulders. and i dont remember why or what happened that day but i decided to use my new power of leaving (only used once so far, you can never be too careful with things like this) and said something along the lines of “bye guys I’m outa here” and probably one of my friends said something like “can i come with you?” and i definitely said something stupid like “yeah sure i cant stop you” and out we went. followed by the rest of the the 7th and 8th graders.
and this i do remember happening very clearly: the one bitch ass shithead i had problems with all year goes “guys you cant leave we have class” and i absolutely responded with the ever mature “you a fucking chicken? lets go already” and under the pervasive power of dropping the f bomb and the infuriating questioning of her honor she also came along. and now that i wasnt by myself i finally gave into temptation that the very slow construction sites circling the school had been offering all year. so i took my class adventuring.
meanwhile, all of which we later found out, my rebellion sent everyone into a tailspin back at school because 15 students were missing. the cops got called and kept very hush hush because no one actually wanted to admit to a hoard of what would be angry parents that their children were missing.
i of course set off to the largest house in the neighborhood and opened the unlocked door (unlocked because no one had installed the door handles yet) mostly because i heard a rumor that there was an indoor pool in the house and i wanted to see what kind of other bullshit a house with an indoor pool had. turned out it was mostly a lot of stairs and dust since it was, ya know, a construction site. the pool was very cool and we all mostly sat around the edge of a empty pool for a few hours before we all decided that going back to school so we could get picked up to go home was probably the most important thing to do. and of course before we left i swore everyone to secrecy about who left first since all of us went. and used the dirt i managed to compile on the fucking 8th grader who i hated to blackmail her into silence. and back we went ready to go home after a day of thievery for the greater good.
and since none of us where talking when we got questioned about what happened, where did we go, who went first– none of us got in real trouble. the school got in trouble for losing 15 students of course. and the teachers all knew it was me generally because i couldnt help the smirk of satisfaction™ anytime we made eye contact. but they couldnt do anything about it.
this also led to my fellow comrade and enemies alike realizing that the teachers couldnt really do shit to us since our parents mostly owned the place by way of a paycheck and that meant the spring semester devolved rapidly into hell once we all went back to the status quo of hating each other.
at the end of the year my mother was politely told that i wasnt invited back for 8th grade. and off i went back to public school with my bad influences leaving behind a legacy of greatness no other 7th grader has ever lived up to.
Ok so Johnny Seo is a f l i r t I think he’d be very suggestive and he’s not really the type to be too shy on the outside?
You would probably be making out on the couch and he’d suggest it casually.
“If you want to, otherwise let’s just enjoy this.”
He’s probably thought about it a lot. I feel that if he was really into someone, he’d find the littlest thing you do incredibly sexy. You could be cooking or talking business on the phone and he’s just looking at you thinking to himself that you’re this amazing independent women and he loves it.
I think he wouldn’t mind the usual casual sex, but if he did really like you and saw a future he’d be different.
He’d be careful, but I think he’d be the kind to talk about sex pretty openly from the start if you were serious.
So when you do get down to doing it for the first time you both would be very comfortable.
It would be very playful, he’d joke and laugh and you would join in too. In my head I imagine something like him tripping over his own half removed jeans or something and then you both just sit back and laugh.
And you’d be so confused because here is this incredibly attractive individual half naked in your bedroom, being a dork.
Johnny would be like a best friend and a boyfriend in one ok.
He has experience ok, he looks like an experienced boy. He’d know exactly what to do and even with the playful mood there would be tension thick in the air.
He’d be the more talkative one in the pair, he would verbalise how much he’s enjoying, how much he adores you, ask you how you feel.
He would be a tease in bed.
He would just like to wind you up as much as possible. You would either have to beg incessantly or get annoyed and tell him to cut it out.
He would be so good in bed damn. He would press all the right buttons, I think a part of this will be because he’s pretty observant and also because communication was always clear between you.
He seems like the kind to high-five after a good fuck.
He would ask if you to shower afterwards. He’s a gentleman ok. Talking to you while he washed your hair, telling you how much he likes this.
I think after that he’d be a lot more physically affectionate and even more comfortable around you.
Sex jokes are now common.
“Stop annoying me.” “That’s not what you said last night.”Suggestive eyebrow wiggle.“That’s exactly what I said last night.”
He’d also probably come into the bathroom while you shower to take something he needed, he’d just be really comfortable after this step with everything. I think he’s the type for whom comfort is love.