just this once dear

Ive noticed a post going around abt zoe in dissapear and how the blocking emphasizes just how much in the background she feels and like shes dissapearing, but did anyone notice jared? Like hes litterally being talked over during the connor project part, especially when he evan and alana were intorducing it to connors family? And then throughout the rest of the broadway until Good For You, he was being ignored and interrupted and thrown aside by evan? Like how ironic is it that the one kid that felt like the lowest human being on earth ends up forgetting about the closest thing he called a friend


Christine: He’s really quiet and doesn’t talk a lot, he actually mostly hides away from people but he seems like a really nice person!!

I think “I cried at the (reprise)” is the perfect summary of my life.

ford definitely once played what baking can do from waitress once while bitty was around, and quietly he just asks “dear what was that song from” n the next day he walks into the kitchen with a big ol smile on his face opening up the fridge looking for pie ingredients singing a little “sugar… sugar… butter”

Dear Roommate

Yes. I understand I came home and went straight to my room. No. I am not going join you and your friends for dinner because I’m tired and want to be left alone. It’s nothing against you. I have a job where I talk to people all day and sometimes I don’t want to be around people after doing that.

So don’t look at me like I’m crazy when I decline your invitation to dinner. 😒


Writer- @myhellyourstories

Requested- Anonymous

Request- Hello, can I get a Harry Hook imagine with Rapunzel’s daughter? Literally anything you want to happen, I don’t care, thank you!!

Disclaimer- I do not own any Descendants characters, all credit goes to the creator and producers of Disney’s Descendants. All I own is my story and the character Bane.


Pairing- Harry Hook x Fem! Reader

Summary- (Y/N), princess of Corona gets into a fight with her boyfriend, Harry Hook.

Warning(s)- Fighting, Violence, Cursing, Fluff

Words- 2446

A/N- Listen to the Kingdom’s Dance on the Tangled soundtrack, it’s so good!

Originally posted by im--thinking--out--loud

Originally posted by antiqone

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Quick thing I wanted you to know

Okay, I think I just have to say that once because it annoys me like hell!

Dear Hetalians who are shippers of any Shipping that involves a German speaking country, in German you do not say ”meine Liebe” (my love). There are planty of other names we call our lovers like “mein Schatz” (would be my treasure), “Süße(-r)” (sweetie/cutie, with an r it’s for males) or “Schöne(-r)” (beauty, again the r is for males) and many others but not my love. Please, remeber that.

Thanks for reading this.

sofeyhh  asked:

Hey! can you share a list of fics where Yoonmin have to handle kids? It could be parent au, single parent au or babysitter au? I'm in the mood for some soft yoonmin fics :D

Have I got the list for you.

Single Parent 

Bring On The Sunshine by smoljean

With the help of their five year old “matchmaker” Taehyung, Yoongi and Jimin stumble into each other’s lives. Cue the awkward, messy pining and dating adventures with a noisy kid in their way.

A Crew of Two (or Three) by Kingkiwi

It’s a 2 a.m. winter hellscape and Jimin’s at the grocery store with a small, sleeping baby. There’s a suspicious man in a hoodie and he’s taken the last cart. What’s a cold, tired dad to do?

this could be the start of something new by shugamins

in which yoongi is a single parent. but that single status might change soon and that’s all thanks to his son, jihoon.


“my kid has a crush on you and demands that i walk over here so they can talk to you yeah um hi this is awkward” but not really bcos it’s the other way around???

A Walk to Remember by glochisiester

Yoongi tried to find comfort over his wife’s death. Jimin tried his best to be the good brother he was.

Jimin resembles Yoongi’s dead wife and Yoongi sometimes can’t control his affection.

Does That Make Our Parents Best Friends? by Jajungmyeon

Mother and son from Busan meet father and son from Daegu.

Enjoy It by silentterror  

Min Yoongi is a single father who works full-time and goes to college full-time. Park Jimin is a full-time college student who leads a relatively simple life. Their paths cross and seem to never untangle from that moment on. Things aren’t usually nice for Yoongi so he decides he is just going to enjoy it.

noise complaints by minyoongd

it’s ass o'clock in the morning and min yoongi will fight whoever is keeping him up so late–that is until he meets the source behind all the noise.


park jimin has trouble controlling his son, but somehow that becomes more of a blessing than a problem.

playground by awsuga

Jimin’s daughter’s favorite place is the playground opposite Yoongi’s apartment.

Parent YoonMin

dear santa by yururin

“Please? Just once? And it’ll be really quick, hyungie, I promise,” Jimin tries again, plump lips curled up into a cute pout—the pout which they both know Yoongi can never say no to.

And, well—

“Ah, fuck. Fine, fine, baby, I’ll do it.”

(or: Yoongi dresses up as Santa under Jimin’s request. Jungkook takes it the hard way.)

Play Date by myjaebutt

Yoongi is an angsty marshmallow who’s seriously questioning a three year old’s feelings.
Jimin is never there when you need him.
Taehyung hates little mean boys with red shovels.
And Jungkook just wants to be carried everywhere.

Our Little Sunshine by myjaebutt

An hour later and Taehyung’s not entirely sure what he’s watched but it’s okay since he’s gone through every possible scenario of what could happen today. Luckily only two ended with him dying (he tries his best to ignore that almost all the rest resulted in him crying to some degree).

(Or Taehyung grows older, gets himself a boyfriend and Yoongi loses his mind.)

dads of the year by realitygetsdestroyed

“what, is jean on jean not cool anymore?”

in which jimin and yoongi are parents to three year old jungkook

baby on the way by goddamndoor

Jimin’s hands shook as he looked down at the pregnancy test he was holding, the little digital screen displaying its answer. On the bathroom counter next to him there were two more tests, both showing the same thing.

3+ weeks


or; yoongi and jimin are expecting a little min

of dump and dumb by shugamins

just a normal morning in the Min’s household (a.k.a that one time where yoongi just wanted to take a dump in peace)

Babysitter AU

Babysitter by Rineey

Yoongi is a father at a too young of an age after the mother of his child left him with a baby at only 18 years old.
He’s 23 now and his job is looking up, he can afford maids and babysitters, things he never got as a kid, for his own kid.

this is a warning, VHOPE appears at around the 11th chapter, so if you’re really die hard for vhope, that’s a heads up. (This is also a single parent story)

We Belong Together by writenow753

Yoongi’s work gets interrupted and Jimin’s babysitting.

Better than a Sunday morning by yoongi_trash

Jimin’s usual Sunday mornings consist of lie ins and sleepy kisses shared with Yoongi. But this Sunday is a little different…

AKA the babysitting AU where a 4 year old crushes on Jimin, and Yoongi gets jealous

I hope you Enjoy all the fics.

Put Your Head On My Shoulder

@pearltheartist​ requested:
Song fic with Richie with the song put your head on my shoulder (by Paul anka)

Pairing: Richie x Reader

Warnings: One or two swears 

A/N: GIF is not mine, credits to the owner and honestly it has nothing to do with the imagine, it’s just the only Richie GIF I could find?? 


Originally posted by beverlymarshisabadass

                                     Put your head on my shoulder
                                      Hold me in your arms, baby
                                         Squeeze me oh so tight
                                    Show me that you love me too

Tap tap.

Looking to her window, Y/N started when she saw a familiar face pressed against it. 

Open it! Richie mouthed, and gestured at her hurriedly. 

Shutting her door, she rushed over to slide the window open and help him inside. 

At least he didn’t use a rocks this time. Y/N thought amusedly as she watched Richie tumble into her room, remembering when he did use rocks and broke her window. She had told her parents it was bullies from school that had done it as a prank.

“I’m sorry I didn’t call to tell you I was coming. Maybe you I should’ve so you could’ve asked your parents and I didn’t have to sneak in by climbing the fucking roof. But I didn’t have enough time.” Richie breathed, sitting on the floor. “I would’ve went to Bill’s but with all that stuff going on right now at his place I didn’t wanna.”

                                     Put your lips next to mine, dear
                                     Won’t you kiss me once, baby
                                     Just a kiss goodnight, maybe
                                         You and I will fall in love

He picked at the hole in his jeans, not looking at her, and Y/N’s heart ached. Scooting closer, she wrapped her arms around him. Reluctantly, he squeezed her back, relaxing in her embrace.

“You can always stay with me whenever you don’t want to stay at home.” Y/N said quietly. Richie scoffed, slightly sniffling into the crook of her neck, his glasses lightly digging into her skin. 

“Yeah, and risk your dad’s fury?” 

Y/N smiled sadly into his curls, knowing that wasn’t the real reason why he never stayed over when his home life got hard. Richie Tozier, the ‘Trashmouth’, who used jokes (most of them inappropriate) as his armour, didn’t want to seem vulnerable. Especially in front of his girlfriend. But Y/N never brought it up, just played along.

“Maybe if you came over more he’d be more welcoming.” 

Pulling away slightly, but still keeping contact, she tilted his head up to look at her, noticing a new bruise forming on his cheek. Ignoring the rush of anger that filled her and the redness of his eyes, she kissed his cheek lightly, saying nothing.

He moved his head over so she kissed his lips now, and sighed when she got up. 

                                      People say that love’s a game
                                        A game you just can’t win
                                                If there’s a way
                                             I’ll find it someday
                                     And then this fool will rush in

“Come on. Let’s get some sleep.” 

“I’ll sleep on the floor.” Richie volunteered. “I’ll be fine with a blanket or two and a pillow.”

“There’s enough room for both of us on the bed.” Y/N frowned. 

“Seriously Y/N. It’s fine. I don’t want to be a bother.” Richie said softly, picking at the hole in his pants again. “Now I really don’t want your parents walking in.”

“You’re acting like we’re gonna have sex or something. And you aren’t a bother. Don’t you ever say that.” Y/N glared down fiercely at him. Richie sat there for a moment, swallowing nervously, before clambering up onto the bed.

“I swear to god, if your dad comes in and chases me out with a shotgun, we’re breaking up.” 

“He won’t. Quit being so paranoid.”

Plucking Richie’s glasses off, she folded them nicely, placing them on her bedside table and switching off the light. Y/N settled back down and tucked her arms around him, acting as a big spoon. She leaned up to kiss his cheek. 

                                      Put your head on my shoulder
                                          Whisper in my ear, baby
                                             Words I want to hear
                                 Tell me, tell me that you love me too

“Goodnight Richie.”

“G’night Y/N.”

After a split second, Richie spoke up again. 

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

                                       Put your head on my shoulder
                                           Whisper in my ear, baby
                                         Words I want to hear, baby
                                      Put your head on my shoulder


No more to you at this present, mine own darling, for lack of time, but that I would you were in mine arms, or I in yours, for I think it l o n g since I k i s s e d you.

happy birthday @boleynqueens!!!

re: that 2020 Star Wars anthology movie that most people speculate is an Obi-Wan or Boba Fett movie – in my very, very ideal dream world it would be a post-A New Hope Ewan McGregor!Force Ghost Obi-Wan haunting the hell out of Darth Vader in between there and Return of the Jedi.  And he looks like Ewan because that’s how Vader remembers him.  

We get to see what Vader was up to during that time, we get to see Obi-Wan piecing a few things together about what happened to Anakin to make him into Darth Vader (but never quite the whole picture), we could get SO MUCH HEARTBREAK as Obi-Wan starts to see maybe, MAYBE there’s something of Anakin left in there.  Despite every bit of evidence that would suggest otherwise, the growing idea that maybe something of the friend he loved was still there.

Vader is the central character, the action is plotted around him, so there’s lots of swoosh swoosh vwoom vwoom lightsaber fights, but we also get lots of sad Obi-Wan watching Vader, maybe not letting himself be seen, maybe Vader doesn’t want to see him or can’t see him or maybe Obi-Wan won’t let him see, but he’s unable to stop watching over his former friend anyway.

And the final scene is aboard the second Death Star, but this time from Obi-Wan’s point of view.  Watching as Anakin saves his son, has one more selfless moment.

The very final shot is Ewan!Obi-Wan reaching a hand out to Hayden!Anakin again, both of them a pale blue in the Force.  Anakin pausing for just a moment, conflict and fear and anger all warring at once, until dear need wins out, he wants this so badly, and reaches over to grab hold of what’s been offered him.

There’s a light touch to Anakin’s back, as they turn to face whatever’s next for them. Obi-Wan guiding him to the next step, as he’s done all Anakin’s life.

Obi-Wan’s gentle, “Welcome back, old friend.”


I would be sitting in my seat just fucking bawling.