it's just like that in my head im so sorry

ok but imagine Percy Jackson getting into a car accident or something (bc bad luck seems to follow him) and he gets taken to the hospital because he’s unconscious and bleeding and the doctors being so confused bc he’s healing himself? right in front of their eyes?? and the dumb boy never learnt to trick mortals with the mist so he gives them some BS answer on how he’s an actor and was just faking his symptoms lmao & he blasts tf outta there

hello! it’s jaymee (aka. lovebugi / minibugi / jjongibugi)

i’d like to thank the 100+ lovely people that follow me by doing my first follow forever for this blog!

it’s been around 3 weeks (?) since i’ve created this sideblog & i’m really glad to see all the people who continue to support the pd101 trainees since the show ended—whether or not their fixed pick has debuted. seeing all this positivity makes this website such a fun place to be on, and i’m glad to be a part of it.

so, without further ado, here’s a shoutout to all the people who radiate positivity:

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BTS reaction to there s/o flinching during an argument

Hey there!~ Thanks for requesting vuv 
I kept it gender neutral just for the sake of everyone but i hope you enjoy~~
This was really heart breaking/hard to write tbh ;u; but a lovely in end hhh i tried my best <3 
- Adminnie

Kim Namjoon/Rapmonster
You rarely ever argued with one another, but when you did… Boy did it get bad. You and Joon had been in a shouting match for what felt like hours over something you couldnt even remember at this point- 
Everything you said was making him angry and everything he said in response was simply infuriating, it brought you to the point where you finally yelled a threat to break it off when he stepped closer to you grabbing your shoulder-
Your eyes squeezed shut and you jerked back slightly in response, catching him a bit off guard..

“Y/N-ah I-I Im sorry did i hurt you?”
“No Joon… Just- its nothing”
“You can tell me, im really sorry….”
“Just my past experiences and arguments weren’t the best in the end..”
You stepped back from him, this impulsively made him hug you tightly, stroking your hair….

“I get it youre sorry and i forgive- But dont think you are off the hook mister”
“yeah yeah”

Originally posted by ksjknj

Kim Seokjin/Jin
Like Namjoon you and Seokjin barely fought, you were both grown enough to have the sense to understand each other. And when it came to you two bickering it was more like an old married couple arguing than a shouting match.
It started when he came home late from the studio, he was sweaty and taired, you noticed he seemed to be a bit upset so you confronted him a bout it. He immediately denied being tired or angry, telling you not to worry or stress- The same old same old, you were tired of him telling you not to worry,

“Jin how am i supposed to not worry, you come home, sleep, go back to work- dont you think you are working a bit too hard?”
He raised his voice in protest, turning swiftly to you.

You wrenched your eyes shut, hands coming up to protect your face-
This sparked confusion in his eyes, “What are you doing?” He would question, walking closer to you, moving your hands.. You would explain to him about your past relationship ad he would feel a bit guilty in the end, proposing he takes the day of tomorrow and you both relax sex it up 

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

Min Yoongi/Suga
When you and Yoongs argue, he says few words. He lets you yell out your feelings before saying his peace, trying to keep things as neutral as possible, knowing he has a temper and he needs to control it. In this particular time you had been feeling a bit neglected. Shouting at him about putting his career before your life together-
“At this point its me or the music”

When he looked at you with a certain gaze and pulled you into a hug, your body tensed, shoulders raising, eyes squeezing tightly shut. 

“Y/N are you ok? I-I I’ll try to spend more time with you im sorry”
You shook your head, explaining to him why you seemed to cringe at his touch, he would just hug you for a moment, telling you how he will never treat you like that and he will try his best to spend more time with you. 

Originally posted by jeonbase

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Jung Hoseok/Jhope
Fights with Hobi would be extremely emotional  both of you sobbing intensely as you screamed at him for god knows what. He would be so angry by the time you finally stopped yelling he would turn suddenly-
You would flinch, stumbling backwards at his action.

“What- Are you ok? Why did you flinch? Did i really hurt you” *sniffle sniffle, im sobbing*

As if he wasnt crying enough hes so soft when he questioned why you would be hesitant to tell him and when you finally did you would just cry together for a while, eventually falling asleep where ever you were.

Originally posted by gotjhope

WOW THATS SEXCI LIKE THIS GIF IS TRIGGERING ME 

Park Jimin/Jimin
Fighting? With Jimin? What is this trechery? 
On the 1 and a Million chance that you and Jimin fought, he would be so heartbroken to see you angry at him-
”Im sorry y/n” *sobbing like a 5 year old bc you yelled at him for leaving the milk out and it went bad*
He would lunge to hug you, causing you to whimper and fall back a bit- He would question your actions, taking your hands in his, listening to everything you said extremely carefully.

”Ah- My bad Y/N.. Im sorry i angered you, and im sorry for scarying you- i didnt know”
”Aishhh Its ok you big softie”

Originally posted by parkjiminer

Kim Taehyung/V
You and Taehyung are young, you are bound to fight sometimes- 
Growing together is hard to do at times so when he came home angry you knew at some point you would argue… 

”Christ Y/N can you get off my back for 1 second???”
“I asked what was wrong Taehyung”
“Nothing is wrong!”
‘nOtHinG iS wRoNg’ 

He huffed throwing his bag from practice on the ground, the thud causing you to nearly jump out of your skin, his gaze making you physically cringe, nose wrinkling and eyes squeezing shut as you sunk back into yourself. 
He nearly forgot about your past in this moment, his face dropped to one of guilt, walking over to you to plant a kiss on the top of your head. An apologetic grin sprawled on his face as he brought you to his chest-

”Lets just forget about this, ok? Wanna cuddle or something?”
”Yeah..”

Originally posted by bwipsul

Jeon Jeong-guk/Jungkook
Like Taehyung, you and Jungkook are extremely young and equal parts dumb (jk <3)
 Sometimes you two would annoy eachother just make one another mad- This night you were working his last nerve, nitpicking, just egging him on for the hell of it..
“Y/N!”
He shouted at you, rubbing the bridge of his nose before placing his hands of his face, at his yell you stumbled at bit, and when he stood to look at you, frustration clear on his face you instinctively shook and backed away. 
He cocked an eyebrow at your reaction, his head shaking slightly like he always did when he was unsure.
You let out a long sigh when he questioned you hours later-

“My past is so good Kook- you scared me is all”
“Im sorry Y/N, i wont be so careless next time”
“Its not just your fault- im sorry too i took it too far”
He would hug you tightly, a hum in his throat loving the moment of open emotion.

Originally posted by jengkook

I Break All The Rules For You

want a speculative scene from the finale that’s just angst and cuddling? okay so you don’t but like three people did so here it is.

here on ao3


His hand skimmed her stomach, whenever they were together like this they were in constant contact. Sometimes it was about greed, impatience, desperation, but in the last hours of their time, the sun starting to rise, it was soft, slow, warm, if not occasionally desperate for a different reason.

Nick’s pointer finger found a spot on her hip and followed it. A stretchmark that was one of the only reminders that she’d carried Hannah. She only had a few, her doctor told her it was genetics and a little bit of luck that she didn’t have more. 

June sighed and tucked her head under his chin. She wasn’t sure if she wanted him to hear her at all so she didn’t move away, her lips against his chest when she spoke.

“Maybe I’ll miscarry.” 

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Omg

I JUST HAD THE WORST THOUGHT; A CONCEPT WITH THE SANDERS SIDES AND WHEN THOMAS IS OLDER HES ILL AND THE SIDES ATE ALL THE AGE WE SEE THEM NOW AND HE STARTS TO DIE AND PATTON SAYS AND I FRICKIN QUOTE MY SICK HEAD; “ ITS OKAY KIDDO, JUST SLEEP WE’LL BE OKAY, JUST GO TO SLEEP THOMAS.” AND PATTON FINALLY CALLS HIM THOMAS AND THOMAS SMILES AND LOGANS FLABBERGASTED AND PRINCE IS SILENTLY CRYING AND ANXIETY’S FACE IS IN ROMANS CHEST AND HES HOLDING ON TO HIM SO TIGHT CAUSE HE CANT BEAR TO SEE HIM LIKE THIS AND IM SOBBING TYPING THIS I JIST_

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Everytime i see Morrigan in dai i keep thinking abt that conversation she has with Leliana in dao abt taking Morrigan to Orlais and Leliana keeps talking what dress should Morrigan wear and how it should look like
And then we have Morrigan in Winter Palace wearing this kind of dress.
I’d really love to talk to Leliana about this
I’d love to take Sunri (my warden) there to just run to Leliana and be like ‘DID YOU SEE HER??? HER DRESS??’ So i drew it, pretty quickly and messy and i’m sorry it looks crappy

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Leliana’s reaction probably:

requiem-in-my-head  asked:

I saw that you said stuff about wanting headcanons so I just thought about a few ideas and I've got •Having dinner with the Murphy family •Being partners with Jared and Evan for a school project •Art class where you have to draw whoever is sitting next to you ((any characters really)) •Halloween couple costumes???

aaaa i nly did two of these bc i didn thave ideas for halloween costumes or project w/ jared and evan

but the other two are under the read more so <333

thank u tho aaa <33

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Working desk job means exactly this: apartment, tube, workplace, tube, apartment. It’s hard to find sunlight anymore, but he doesn’t think he minds: maybe he’s already used to this. It’s been longer than he cares to remember. 

He spends about two hours a day on the tube - not much compared to the amount of time he spends in his booth at work, but he doesn’t really register those eight hours. It’s like his mind switches itself off the moment he arrives to work and leaves him running on muscle memory alone. Time operates the same way when he’s at home, so by now maybe he’s only really conscious during the two hours on the tube. 

[…]

Sometimes he stays back on the tube past his stop. Sometimes until it reaches the end of the line. Sometimes he takes the tube with the intention of going somewhere specific, but then just sits there as his destination flies past him into the dark tunnel he’s just passed. Sometimes he goes down into the stop, just to hear the quiet again. 

Sometimes he sees maintenance doors somewhere in the tunnels, and for no reason he keeps their locations in mind. 

[…]

Sometimes the tube takes a turn that he doesn’t recognize, and he feels his heart beating faster all of a sudden. He would stare at the railway through the window pane, counting the seconds, until the tube runs past a corner he knows, or until he reaches his destination. Those moments still happen to him after two years of taking the tube to go… anywhere, really. He thinks he has the whole map learned by heart by now, but the underground keeps proving him wrong. 

[…]

There’s a community online for tube dwellers. He doesn’t know any of the dozen of members, online or offline, but he has come by some of them on other forums before. They don’t seem to be of any particular profile: there are men, there are women, ranged from 20 to maybe older than 50. The posts are few and far between, but some of them detail everything reachable by the tube. There are things even he doesn’t know. 

He screenshots some of the posts and keeps the photos in a separate folder, for no particular reason. 

The community hasn’t had a new activity for about three months by now. The members call themselves Rats. He checks through some of their personal pages on that site; the ones he checks have all been abandoned. 

Maybe they’re tired of the lack of sunlight in the tube, he thinks on the way to work. The tube sways and trembles quietly, its hum fills the air. Humans aren’t made for the underground afterall. 

concept of something vaguely formed in my head. I call it Rats of Spice City. 

  • me: i love trying new things!
  • other person: ooh, here, try this new thing!
  • me: oh.... no thanks.... *goes back to my favorite thing*
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noticed there was a lack of half-naked Marco chasing after Marie in the snow and thought I might try my hand at rectifying that

somebody remind me not to speed draw because what is perspective //lays on floor facedown

So I cried out of nowhere in public because of a kagehina scenario that randomly popped in my head

The scenario is basically Kageyama being chosen to be part of the national team, but then he seems less enthusiastic about it.  

Everyone on Karasuno is like WOW KAGEYAMA YOU’RE SO LUCKY but Kags just silently walks out of the room with his head down.  

Of course Hinata runs off after him.  When Hinata catches up to him, Kageyama avoids looking him in the eye, and Hinata notices he’s shaking. When he asks what’s wrong, Kageyama looks at him in the eyes, he’s crying–and it startles Hinata so much that tears begin forming in his eyes too.  

“I can’t do this without you,” Kageyama says.

“What do you mean you can’t, you’re the best volleyball player in the country!” says Hinata, who at this point would say anything to make sure he wouldn’t ever see Kageyama cry again.
 
“Remember what you said, way back when we were starting off in the volleyball club–” Kageyama says, “You told me that as long as you were there, I’m invincible, right? For the longest time I believed that, and I still do–so what am I supposed to do in the national team without you? I need you, Hinata, I–”

“Kageyama, listen–I’ll still be there for you, okay? Every match you play, I promise I’ll be there watching.”

“I…I just…how can we ever do our "freak quick” again? Who’ll be there to constantly get on my nerves? I’ll miss all that.“ Kageyama says, as Hinata leans forward to wipe off the taller boy’s tears.

"And I’ll miss all that too, but we have to accept what’ll happen. I’ll try my best to grab a spot on the team someday. We’ll be together again!” Hinata flashes as bright a smile as he can, although tears could still be seen forming around his hazel eyes. “You’ll still be invincible, Kageyama, because no matter what, I’ll always find my way back to you. You showed me the view from the top, and I’ll work my way to earn my place there. With you.”

 Kageyama, who just recovered from crying, began to tear up again, barely managing to force out four words that would link them to each other for the rest of eternity, making them closer than they’ve ever been– 

 "I love you, dumbass…“

jealous ziam a minipost because i really need to get dressed for school,but this is calling me

starting with the most recent addition and then going out of order..

yes Niam moment this is cute.. BUT LOOK AT ZAYN IN THE BACKGROUND

everyone was all haha he’s joking.. no im 99% sure he was serious

fetus jealous as in who the fuck is touching him I demand answers

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honestly tho sometimes i cry bc i can like, imagine a scene in my head like yeeeearrss later in this timeline, when dark & maple r a lot older and have diff lives, where mapleshade n sparrowfeather finally….finally….get MARRIED like they actually get married bc maple is like “fuck it, ive had a shit life and i love this girl. we’re gonna get married”

and dark is like !!! awesome but then maple….maple does something 2 test their friendship……shes like

“listen dude. dont like. cry or anything but like. sparrow was talking about it, and i said yeah, and she like. wants u 2 be the best man. if ur not like busy.”

dark cries. he cries for a v long time. hes so happy he promises 2 bathe and wear the best suit.

ZEN HC: Celebrating MC’s Birthday :)

happy birthday @zens-wifey

mod saeran :D

  • Best believe in every single social media platform he has, he does a birthday shout out to you but each caption and picture is different :,)
  • if his fans does little AMV video of you two for your birthday he FUCKING DIES
  • HE REBLOGS/REPOST IT ALL
  • DONT GET ME STARTED ON THE ARTIST WHO DOES PAINTING/SKETCHES/DRAWINGS OF YOU TWO
  • HE HAS TROUBLE OF PICKING A FAVORITE
  • HE DOESNT KNOW WHAT TO PUT AS HIS BACKGROUND
  • ANYWAYS
  • he has two parties ready for you
  • one of them is with the RFA members  and the other is with only you and him

RFA MEMBERS PARTY 

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So, um, Beekeeper, where are we heading off to?

Beexton. It’s a small little settlement right along the
river. We’ve got about, oh, three-hundred people or so,
and our main exports are honey, metal, and books.

And you just know all that off the top of your head?

Well, a mayor best know most about their town, I
reckon.

(an aesthetic for Beexton and its inhabitants for anon)

“Why Did You Have To Leave?” || Conor Maynard Imagine

A/N – It’s already 21:49 here and I still have two more to go after this!. Thanks for sending in your requests guys,They’ve been cool to write all day. GUYS IM SO PROUD OF THIS SO LEMME KNOW IF ITS BAD SO I KNOW. Love you all x


- E x

Conor’s POV

“We did everything we could. We’re so sorry. Your wife didn’t make it.”

Those words keep replaying in my head, she was gone.

I couldn’t breathe, but I couldn’t cry either.

I was completely numb. I didn’t feel anything. It was like time stood still and nothing happened, it felt like a dream.

‘It was just a nightmare, you’ll wake up soon’ I say to myself as I start walking away.

I just run, no where in particular, but I just run. I’ve lost her and I’m alone. I can hear my brother and my friends shouting my name, telling me to come back but I just carry on running to a complete no where.

She’s gone, but I can’t let her go.

2 weeks later

“Today, we lie to rest Y/N Y/L/N. The beloved Wife, mother, and daughter. May she rest in peace for eternity.” Are the words spoken as my wife is laid to rest, two weeks after the car accident.

“Now, we welcome her husband, Conor Maynard to say a few words.” He says, inviting me to where he was stood, to tell all these people how much I loved her when I should be telling her.

She should be here.

“Y/N was the most beautiful person I’ve ever met, inside and out. The first day we met, she was too scared to speak back to me so she just smiled, our first date she told me that I was the only guy to ever ask her on a date, our wedding day I cried on the alter seeing her in that dress, the day she gave birth to our little boy Y/S/N was the day my life changed forever.” I say, a single tear dropping onto my cheek regardless of how much I push them down, my son doesn’t need to see me cry.

“Her heart was the warmest thing I have ever encountered. She sat with me until three am making sure I was ok from my stress with the covers, she helped with everything - she supplied me with the oxygen I needed everyday.” I say, unable to hold back to tears as I stand before the place where she now lays, my son holding my hand.

To lose you mother at 4 years old, I can not imagine the pain. The emptiness it will bring him as he grows, as he develops into a man.

“What I can promise her is I will watch our son grow up, become a man and make sure he’s the best damn man I can make him. She protected him with everything, and if she were still here she would. So I’m going to do that. I love you, Y/N. I always will.” I say, before picking up my son and walking away.

Everyone says sorry all the time, that everything will be ok. But they don’t know how it feels. What it’s like to lose someone you love with every single particle of your body.

Later on, after the funeral, I go back to where she permanently sleeps.

Where she sleeps peacefully at last.

“He’s gone home with Jack and Joe. He loves you, so do I babe.” I say, sitting down on the floor in front of the slab of stone that now represents her.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I should have been the one to protect you, to make sure you were ok and I didn’t do that. I failed you.” I say, now not making an effort to hide the tears due to a lack of people around me.

“Waking up next to you in the morning was the best thing. The first time it happened I felt like I’d won the world as a prize. You were the only thing to make me smile when I was down, you and him.” I whisper as I let more tears fall down my cheeks.

“Why did you have to leave?” I ask her, breaking down into hysterics at the thought of her being gone.

“I swear to you now, he will be the best man we could have made hi. I’ll protect him with my life I swear to you now Y/N. I love you more than I will ever love anyone.” I say, attempting to control my breathing but failing, letting my tears stream down my already stained and rosy cheeks.

I get up, and turn around and get ready to leave, wiping the tears of my cheeks the best I could. 

“I love you, forever and always.” I whisper, blowing a kiss to where she lays.

She may be gone, but she will never die. She lives through my son, she lives through the half of my heart she owned.

My one and only has left the world, but remains in my heart forever.

30 Day Writing Challenge Day 17: Forgive

It was his fault. If Otabek had been a second faster, none of this would have happened. Neither of them would have gotten hurt and they could be on the ice, having fun for the week he was in Russia.

If only he had noticed the car that ran the red light.

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anonymous asked:

Hello! It's my birthday today, and I was just wondering if you could write a fluffy expensive headphones fic?? If not just head cannons, anything really. I'd really appreciate it, because your an amazing writer (*cough* idk how many times I've counted your work as my hour of reading for school because Shakespeare can never be as good as you *cough* but ye ur awesome

Im sorry that this is so short! I’m not a big fan of expensive headphones so i hope its to your liking? HAPPY BIRTHDAY BTW OMG I HOPE YOU HAVE AN AMAZING DAY!!!!!

Michael was always a big fan of simple stay at home dates. Sure Rich had always wanted to go to parties and arcades and just generally be out, but Michael just found things overwhelming, especially at parties. He was pretty lucky to have Rich though, whenever he said he wanted to stay home he’d already be halfway to his house.

And in all honesty today he didn’t really ask for a date per say…he just asked Rich if he could come over via text (Rich responded in like .5 seconds it was kinda scary). So yeah…maybe Michael was in a bit of a mood today. He woke up just feeling..kinda numb. He stared at the ceiling for a bit before deciding he didn’t want to get up or move or do anything really. He spent the whole day sulking over nothing until about 4 o clock when he finally managed to ask Rich to come over.

Michael’s parents knew Rich well, he was always over after all. So just like with Jeremy, whenever they saw Rich at the door they’d let him in without a second thought. Michael was starting to fall asleep when Rich had arrived, but Rich made sure he woke up quickly. The first thing the short one did when he entered Michael’s room was scream “babe!” And dive straight onto the bed.

Michael let out a high pitched yelp as the bed dipped with Rich’s weight, he jumped up with the blanket around his head like a hood, “R-Rich?!”

Rich lifted up one of his legs, his head propped up by his arm as he laid sideways on Michael’s bed, “hey, Mikey!”

Michael laughed a bit, “dude you could have broken my bed.”

“Then you could just lay on me.”

“Oh my god shut up.”

Rich then patted the space next to him, Michael allowed himself to lay down by Rich, unable to hold back a smile. He watched as Rich pulled out his phone, the light illuminating every freckle, burn, and facial feature he had. He never failed to be amazed at how Rich could just…melt all the sadness away. He saw Rich and he just…felt so happy!

“So…you wanna watch The Spongebob Movie or Nemo?”

Michael hummed a quick “hm?” leaning his head onto Rich’s chest. He looked up at the phone to see Rich had Netflix up.

“Well, you’re upset right? Let’s watch some dumbass kid movie. We could watch that really bad show- what’s it called? Oh this one!” He pulled the Super Mario Super Show, and instantly Michael was laughing hard enough that he had to grasp at his stomach.

“Rich oh my god, you don’t know how bad this show is! You don’t wanna do this to yourself.”

“Anything to make my Mikey happy” he smirked at the dramatics, laying a kiss on Michael’s forehead before wrapping an arm around his waist.

“So is that what you wanna watch?”

Michael nodded, he appreciated how Rich didn’t always ask what was wrong. He just wanted comfort, and somehow he knew that.

“Sweet.” He plugged in his headphones and stuck a bud in each of their ears. He played the show and the sound flooded through both of their ears. Michael pulled up the blanket to cover them both, as Rich held the phone in a good viewing position.

“Is this ok, Mike?”

“Yeah…it’s perfect. Like you.”

“That’s pretty gay Michael.”

botw first impressions

i’ve only just beat the plateau and got the glider and stuff but i thought i’d give my thoughts on breath of the wild. i consider myself a pretty big zelda fan, especially from wind waker onwards and i’ve been really excited about this. i wont be talking spoilers but i’ll put it under a readmore anyway. im just gonna type as i think so sorry if it doesn’t come together all neat and tidy

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