The pitter patter of rain against the window, came as comfort to you as you snuggled closer to Yongguk on the couch.
“You should probably go soon,” he whispered, as he soothed circles down your back.
“I don’t want to,” you whined as you dug your head into his chest. Yongguk’s embrace is what you missed the most whenever he was away on tour which is why you treasured it the most when he was home. His familiar scent instantly made you relax and the warmth and strength of his arms around you seemed to lull you closer and closer to sleep. You could stay in his arms forever.
“I want to hold you longer too but it’s getting late,” he frowned, obviously worried about letting you leave too late.
You arched your head back to look at him and shot him a shy smile before you hesitantly asked, “how about I stay over? I mean only if you want it’s just-”
But before you could continue he softly placed a kiss on your nose and looked down with a wide gummy smile, “Of course. I’d love that.”
You let out a content sigh as you sat beside Himchan, the park bench now warmed from the heat of the summer’s sun, warming your exposed legs. Himchan held both of your ice cream cones as you took the chance to stretch your legs out, tired from walking around the mall all day.
“Today was so much fun,” you told Himchan as you turned to him with a big smile.
“Do you want to go anywhere else after this?” He asked as he passed you your ice cream.
You wanted to spend more time with but you were also tired and wanted to rest. Your eyebrows raised as you suddenly thought of how you could do both, “Himchan?”
“How about I spend the night at your place? We could watch movies and I can even make popcorn and on top of all that we can cuddle!”
He let out a small laugh as he saw the excitement etched on your face. He couldn’t help but feel his heart swell as he thought about holding you until you fell asleep. He knew he’d finally sleep well, knowing he’d have you by his side. He nodded in agreement with a smile and kissed you on the cheek.
The sun had just begun to set, when both you and Daehyun decided to head home after spending the day at the beach. You yawned as you entered the car, beyond tired from the fun of the day.
On his way to drop you off, your head had began to nod off. You were having a hard time keeping your eyes open, and eventually not being able to fight off the drowsiness much longer, you had fallen asleep.
Daehyun had just stopped in front of your apartment, when he turned to look at you only to find you fast asleep. He smiled softly, finding your sleeping form incredibly cute. He gently moved a strand of your hair away from your face before he leaned in to kiss your forehead.
Awakened by the soft touch of his lips, you looked at him with hazy eyes, “are we already here?”
He nodded and you let out a small whine, “I wanted to spend more time with you I can’t believe I fell asleep.”
He let out a small laugh, “don’t be.”
“How about I spend the night at your place? It’s only 5 minutes from here,” you asked with a hopeful smile and Daehyun couldn’t help but agree with an adoring smile.
You don’t know when you had begun to doze off. You and Youngjae had been laying on his bed talking about everything possible. Both of you were so engaged, that neither of you had noticed how late it had gotten until your eyes betrayed you and began to shut close.
Youngjae had his head propped with his arm as he stared down at your peaceful sleeping face. He always loved watching you sleep. You looked so serene.
When you turned your body towards him in your sleep, unconsciously searching for his heat, he draped an arm around you and held you closer.
“Jagiya,” he whispered softly and he felt you stir.
“You should leave now if you’re going to go home, before it gets any later,” he didn’t want to wake you up but he also didn’t want you driving so late.
“Can I stay over?” You murmured sleepily as you dug your head closer to his chest.
Youngjae answered by pulling a blanket over the two of you and leaning over to shut off the lamp beside the bed before joining you and getting comfortable, falling asleep with you in his arms.
“Uh-can I stay over…?” You asked Jongup, as you hesitantly met his hard eyes.
Staying over was nothing out of the ordinary. In fact, it happened so often that you now had a hard time sleeping without him holding you. However, the air between you two was tense today.
You inwardly sighed, it was your fault that you had fought. You had been acting like his mother when you began to nitpick his choice of food. You knew he didn’t like it when you criticized any of the small things he did but you had been worried. You wanted to make sure he was eating properly even when you weren’t around.
“It’s late,” you whispered, knowing it’d make him give in. If there was anyone more that hated you walking home at night than you, it was him.
He let out a sigh as his eyes softened, “of course you can.”
"Listen Jongup, I’m sorry. I know I was being too much I just get worried about you,” you told him with a soft smiled which he returned, his anger subsiding within seconds.
“I know,” he said as he pulled you into a hug, “I’m sorry I got mad. Let’s just sleep, okay?”
You let out a yawn as you snuggled closer to Junhong.
“Are you sure I can stay over?” You asked for the third time which made him laugh.
“Of course I’m sure. The members won’t mind,” he reassured you, as he kissed the top of your head.
You simply nodded as you felt yourself drifting in and out of sleep. The heat radiating from Junhong’s body was beginning to lull you to sleep, but you forced your eyes to stay open.
Junhong noticed, “you can’t fall asleep?”
“No, it’s not that it’s just-,” you looked up at him with a smile, “I want you to fall asleep first.”
He raised his eyebrows, “what?”
Your cheeks flushed with a tinge of shyness as you confessed, “I always fall asleep before you and you always wake up before me too so I never get to actually see you sleep.”
“and you want to?” He asked, you could hear the tinge of amusement in his voice.
“Of course I do! I want to see whether you snore or not too,” You let out a small laugh.
“Okay Jagiya if that’s what you want,” he said before closing his and pulling you closer towards him, “good night, I love you.”
Y’all don’t know how hard I struggled to not to make this suggestive jfc. I hope it turned out okay and if it didn’t I’m sorry! It’s become harder for me to write fluff lol
Mystic Messenger Zen wallpapers! 📱 Pink version of middle top below the cut.
Credit to @otomenovelist for letting me use a few of their screenshots because I haven’t made it that far yet :’) Tysm! The sizes are a little inconsistent for reasons I don’t want to get into about resolution sizes but they should all work! <3
A few months ago, I was asked to make 12 baby-sized mindhat beanies for Playdead’s kids!!
This has been such and amazing experience for me, and I’m so grateful to have been able to work on it! It was so much fun, and definitely a good learning curve as I’d never made baby beanies before, let alone 12 of them! (fun fact!! my original mindhat beanie was the first knit hat i’d ever made)
I’m so excited to finally share this with you guys, and I hope you enjoy seeing them!!
(bonus: me being extremely happy + embroidery gift for Playdead)
18. “Hey, it’s okay. I’m here.” 47. Sleepy waking up cuddles 48. “Oh god, what did we do last night?”
A/N: Tbh I really didn’t have a plan for this drabble I just let it flow out of me like water, writing whatever came natural and making a few tweaks here and there afterwards. Also I had a twisted enjoyment out of having the reader try and get revenge haha. Hope y’all enjoy xoxox
Warnings: language (cause I have a cussing problem), fluff, angst, mentions of blood and death, lots of threatening, Joffrey being a prick, Jaime being a knight in shining armor
Words: 1400ish (lol this was supposed to be a drabble and I just let it get away from me)
“Fuck you, you demented, bloodthirsty little bastard!” you screamed as you slapped Joffrey across the face, allowing the ring you wore to cut his cheek. A satisfied smile split your features as you watched the blood flow down his cheekbone past his jaw, signaling that you had given him a good, hard hit.
“You best watch your tone you little whore. Or you’ll end up like that poor little toy of yours, with your head on a spike” he smirked, waving his hand at the guard beside him, silently asking for a cloth to wipe away the blood on his face.
“If you say one more word to me Joffrey. I swear by the old gods and the new that I will personally slit your throat so deep your head might just fall off that fragile little neck of yours” you warned, your tone getting dangerously low as you pointed a finger at your husband, your king. You lifted the delicate crown off of your head and dropped it to the floor. The metal ringing against the hard stone floor, echoing throughout the throne room. Your eyes cut through the air like daggers as you made eye contact with your husband at the exact moment that your foot came down onto the crown that just moments ago was placed on your head.
After successfully destroying the symbol of your power and connection to that snide little bastard Joffrey, you stormed out of the room, throwing the throne room doors open and nearly taking out the two guards posted by the doors in the process. One of those guards was Jaime Lannister. Kingslayer. Silently hoping that he’d reignite that nickname of his, you ran quickly up the stairs to the room that was yours and yours alone. It was no secret that you and Joffrey hated one another. Everybody knew it to the point where nobody even flinched when the two of you threatened one another’s lives. The guards wouldn’t harm either of you even if the other one commanded it, so a lot of the threats were empty. Except for that last one. You were going to slit his throat, you decided.
It took a bit of planning, but you finally figured out how you were going to do it. You were going to wait until he was asleep and the guards went to change shifts, which they did at exactly the same time every night. During that small window when nobody was guarding his room, you were going to sneak in with the knife you kept under your pillow for protection and drag it across his throat. Yes, you’d probably be beheaded for killing the king, but you didn’t care. Hells, the kingdom might even worship you for doing it, gods know everybody fucking hated Joffrey. Seriously, everybody. Even his guards. It was a wonder he was still breathing.
With the knife tucked securely in your belt, you tiptoed out of your room and snuck around the corner just as the guard was leaving his post to go get the man who was supposed to relieve him. You slowly turned the doorknob to his room, feeling as though everyone in the kingdom could hear your heartbeat and your breathing because of how much adrenaline was coursing through your veins. Once you had snuck into the room, you pulled the knife from your belt and began stalking over to the bed where your husband lay. For a moment you considered stabbing yourself in the stomach after the fact, making it look like self defense but you decided to say fuck it and reached towards his exposed neck, knife in hand.
Suddenly a large, warm hand clamped over your mouth when another one wrapped around and held your wrist in place, making sure you couldn’t strike with the weapon you were still holding. Tears welled in your eyes as you realized you were caught, you were going to be killed and Joffrey was going to smile while one of his lackeys beheaded you.
Strong arms pulled you out of the king’s room and into the hall before tossing open the door to your bedchambers and tossing you inside. You finally got a look at the man who destroyed your plans and there he was, standing with his back to your door and bearing into you with a look you thought was going to make you melt into a puddle of tears. You simply couldn’t help it when you fell to the floor, a crumpled pile of sadness as sobs racked your body.
“Hey, it’s okay. I’m here” soothed the Kingslayer in an attempt to calm you down. He sat down on the floor next to you, his bulky armor making the position uncomfortable but he didn’t care.
“You need to be quieter, sweetheart. Someone’s going to hear you” he whispered as he brushed your y/h/c hair away from where it was hanging over your face.
“Why did you stop me?” you mumbled out, allowing yourself to slump against the cold, hard metal of his breastplate as he held your head to him with his hand.
“I couldn’t let you kill him, your grace. He’s an ungrateful little brat but you’re the strong, lovable queen. Can’t have you beheaded for killing the king. Kings Landing would have a full on revolt if anyone lays a hand on you, we need to keep the peace” he continued to rattle off reasons why you needed to stay calm and collected in the public eye as he lifted you and place you into your bed. Your head ached from the tears and your eyes were burning. You grabbed the carafe of wine off of your table and began drinking, allowing Jaime to drink some as well. The last thing you remember is drunkenly crying and leaning your head against Jaime’s chest as you drifted in and out of sleep as he kissed the top of your head.
The sun peeking through your windows woke you up and you shifted slightly as you felt a heavy arm slung over your waist. Not noticing that you normally didn’t wake up with someone else in your bed, you snuggled into the man’s chest, sighing deeply when his arms wrapped around to hold you tightly to him. Your mind was quiet as you felt the warm, surprisingly soft hands creep underneath the hem of your shirt and settle on the small of your back. You hummed as you nestled your face in his neck, feeling his long hair brush across your face as he turned to face you.
“Mmm, Y/N. This is nice” he groaned, shifting so his legs were tangled with yours as he interlaced his large fingers with your much smaller ones.
Then it hit you. You were cuddling with Jaime Lannister.
“Oh my god” you sprung out of bed, standing a few feet a way and facing Jaime, shaking.
“Oh god, what did we do last night?” you screeched, letting your hands fly to your head as you paced back and forth, “We didn’t… Did we?” you couldn’t remember a thing and you were trying, grasping for any memory of the night before but between the slight sting of your eyes from crying and the pounding of your head you couldn’t place a single thing.
“Gods, no. Sweetheart I just wanted to make sure you didn’t go running off into the night attempting assassinations again and you insisted I sleep in your bed rather than on the floor” he chuckled, sitting up in your bed and pulling up a pillow to place behind his head as he leaned against the headboard.
“Oh, thank goodness” you breathed out, relief flooding your brain as you shuffled back over to the bed to flop down and potentially go back to sleep.
“Now, can you promise me you won’t kill my nephew?” he rubbed small circles on your shoulder.
“Fine I guess” you huffed, smirking a little at Jaime’s concern, more so for you than for Joffrey.
“Plus I wouldn’t want to upset the public because they lost the queen they love so much” chuckles erupted from your slightly sore body.
“Your grace, the kingdom would absolutely crumble without you” he smiled, kissing you on the temple before beginning to gather his things and leave the room to start his shift in the throne room.
Request: Hi! Your recent imagine was so cute! Can I get one where the Edmund and reader are already courting but they haven’t told anyone yet. And then one evening, after doing a bunch of work, they forget Peter is in the room, and one of them says “good night, love you” or gives a goodnight kiss? And Peter is sorta confused/flabbergasted? Thanks xx
Edmund Pevensie x Reader - The Cat’s Been Let Out of the Bag Setting: the Golden Age Contains: Mer Word Count: 625
Have fun~! I hope it’s okay because I couldn’t think of something they could work on while making the story flow. LOL. Sorry ;u;
Edmund had his arms loosely wrapped (Y/n) as he hugged her from behind. She looked up at him and gave him a quick peck on the cheek which lasted a bit longer than usual.
“What’s up, Ed?” (Y/n) asked as she continued to work in the kitchen.
“Hmm, nothing much. I just wanted to see you,” Edmund rested his chin on her head. He knew she hated that. “What’s up with you?”
“Nothing much,” (Y/n) tried to shake Ed off of herself. “You know how much I enjoy cooking.”
“Of course, and you know how much I enjoy your cooking.” Edmund then started to put a little bit more of his weight on her.
“Eddd, get off of me.” (Y/n) whined. She put down the knife and tried to get him to unwrap his arms around her.
“Never!” Edmund hugged her tighter. (Y/n) huffed and then picked up the kitchen knife again. Don’t worry, she didn’t use it against him. She just continued working with Edmund the parasite attached to her. Not that she minded.
Can I have doctor!Shin-chan going home after a long hard day to find his s/o suffering from fever, colds, and cough AND abdominal cramps because she's on her period (this is me right now seriously I feel like sh*t) and he tries to clear his schedule to take care of her - doctor Midorin plus boyfriend mode ON lol. Thank you :3
OMG! Are you okay? Please be okay! Take care of yourself. I know how it feels! I hope this makes you feel better! ✿♥‿♥✿
Cause writing this totallyyyyy made me feel better kyaaa shin-chan~ (⺣◡⺣)♡*
I made it so that they’re married, because it kinda makes it easier to write IM SORRY
Thank you for requesting! 💋
He lets out a tiring sigh, stepping inside his residence. He turned on the lights to the living room and kicked off his shoes, making his way to the kitchen.
It made him feel nice to know that he’s saving lives as a doctor, but god, was it hard and exhausting. Not only did he rarely spend time with his wife, but it almost feels like his break between his shifts aren’t enough.
Good thing he studied well.
(Name) was an entrepreneur, and it comforted Midorima to know that she was working hard too. He expected her to be on her desk again, arranging her schedule and signing forms and all that stuff.
Another restless night for both of them.
He pushed the door open to their room and stopped in his tracks for a while to see if she were awake. the lamp wasn’t on, so most likely, she was already asleep.
Yes. He was still a tsundere, but don’t blame him, His pride isn’t going to level down any sooner! But whenever she was asleep with him around, he couldn’t help but plant a kiss on her forehead or smile at how peaceful she looked.
He dropped his bag on his table and made his way over to their bed to check up on her. Surprisingly, she was still awake, and she didn’t seem so comfortable.
“(Name), what’s wrong?” he asked worriedly, moving closer to her to place a hand on her forehead. “You’re having a fever, did you overwork yourself again?”
She coughed, but forced a scowl. “You’re rarely here! Why would you know?”
Midorima sighed, finally knowing what was wrong. He made his way downstairs and grabbed what he needed. Then he stepped inside their room again.
“I’m already clearing my schedule, nanodayo.” he reasoned, handing her some medicine and water, which immediately made her feel better.
“Why?” she questioned, laying down again, only to flinch. Midorima, with a huge blush on his face, helped her get more comfortable, then sat down on his side of the bed.
“I need to take care of you.” he replied. “How do you feel?”
“I feel like crap, Shin-chan!” she complained.
“The medicine will take effect soon enough.” he said reassuringly, which didn’t really assure her too much. “Just stay still and go to sleep.”
She started complaining, but Midorima was kinda used to her attitude whenever she had her period. Though tired and already fresh, he stood up from the bed.
“Oh, so where are you going now? You’re going to leave me? Then fine!” she huffed, laying on her side only to flinch.
Midorima sighed and made his way outside of his house and bought something from the convenience store.
He stepped inside the room and made his way over to her, placing a paper bag in front of her. Her eyes shot open, and she grabbed it from his grasp like some hungry animal.
“Oi, stop acting like you’re not human, nanodayo.” Midorima narrowed his eyes as she started nibbling on the chocolate he bought for her.
“Shin-chan! You’re so sweet and adorable! Come here and let me give you a hug!” she opened her arms.
Well that escalated quickly. Midorima placed his glasses on hid bedside table and laid down beside her. “You shouldn’t eat on the bed, you know.”
“I won’t make a mess..” she replied quickly. “Have you ever seen insects inside this room? Nope!”
Midorima pulled the covers up to his neck, his body and eyes so tired he could barely stand up. “Just.. wake me up when you don’t feel well.”
She puffed out her cheeks then scooted closer to him, aware of his sudden change of attitude. “I don’t wanna wake you up, you baka.”
He turned around so he was facing her, a glare on his face. “Rest, (Name). You need it. I’m gonna have to stay home until you feel better.”
“You don’t have to do that.” she blushed.
“I need to, nanodayo.” he replied quickly. “But it’s not like I want to be with you too, so..”
She planted a quick kiss on his cheek. “Shin-chan.. you’re always so caring. I love you.”
He laid there for a while, staring at her and not knowing what to say. Then he calmed down himself. “Y-yeah.. I love you too.”
in the first episode back, the writers decided to twist the knife they stabbed into our guts by not only showing how terrible everything is in the aftermath of wes’ death but also showing us flashbacks of wes being cute with everyone.
as if we needed more proof that wes is an actual puppy:
and of course we see wes and laurel adorably take a bubble bath together. because DUH.
oh and wes made a penis joke
annalise is in jail and she’s not exactly handling it very well
bonnie is trying to tell laurel that frank is innocent
but laurel is not having it
connor was being a dick so asher punched him
then asher apologized and the three amigos made up
michaela and laurel’s friendship is suddenly rising
laurel is PISSED and blames frank for everything
so he decided to confess?
night of the fire:
for some unknown reason wes got in the car with frank (because everything went so well the last time he did that)
okay. that was a confusing episode. i mean, as much as i appreciate the flashbacks, because i’ve missed wes’ face, all these ‘happy memories’ feels so bittersweet. like what is the point of this. to make the loss feel even deeper? that’s just RUDE.
as for the rest of the storyline, i found myself not even trying to figure out what’s gonna happen next. i’ve decided i’m not gonna have any expectations. because having expectations will only lead to my hopes and dreams being crushed lol. but feel free to let us know what you all think!
@daycc nymph wished— Merry first day of Christmas! #16 “it’s cold in here, cuddle me damn it” with Jooheon & fluff (the type that makes you cringe but in a good way if that makes sense omg)
Lol! Honestly the gif probably has nothing to do with this little scenario but, your welcome my little Jooheonnie bias! ;) I do hope you like your wish! I’m sorry it’s a bit short (and for my reference to Final Fantasy because honestly I’m a video game nerd and I’m so excited to get that game so SORRY TT) Let me know if you like it okay love!?
Are you taking imagine requests? If so, could write a Niall one where your like his long time girlfriend and you your with him while he’s performing at Jingle Ball as solo artist. You both love animals and catch up on planet earth together. It’s just cute and funny. If not that’s okay. ❤️ I just love that Niall watches planet earth and I find it to be the cutest thing ever. It just makes me happy. I really love Niall. ❤️
Word Count: 1143
A/M: This kind of turned into, what I imagine would be a typical night in with Niall lol. I hope it was good anyway:)
You watched from the sidelines, backstage as he performed his song again to a crowd of excited fans at his return to the stage. They seemed to calm as they let him sing his heart out and let his sweet voice fill the area as he savoured every single second of it.
“I’m sorry that I only have one song guys. I promise that I’ll have more songs in the new year. I’ll see you then!” He said with a smile as the crowd cheered and applauded as he walked off stage.
With a smile on his face he put his guitar away as the crew and friends greeted him backstage.
“Good show again Niall.” You heard one say.
He chuckled, “Yeah, thanks man.”
As people quickly moved on from congratulating him and on to the next act on stage, you stood directly in his line of sight waiting for him to see you.
It was after he picked up his guitar case and threw it around his shoulder he did, and a bigger smile appeared on his face.
You giggled and ran over to him and gave him a big hug, and he held you close.
“How did I do?” He asked.
Not completely letting him go you looked at him and responded, “Amazing as always.” You giggled.
“That’s good. Wouldn’t want my biggest judge to think I sucked.”
“/I’m/ your biggest judge?” You asked raising an eyebrow.
“I just wouldn’t want to disappoint you.”
You felt your heart go soft, “You could never disappoint me Niall.”
You saw him look away shyly, and you put both your hands around his face, “Hey. If anything I’m your number one fan. You know that right?”
A smile grew on his face, “Yeah. I know that.”
You smiled and gave him a quick kiss to his lips. “Let’s go Niall.” And you both walked away hand in hand.
— Three hours later —
You were back in a hotel room, sitting in bed with your legs under the covers and looking through your media feeds while Niall finished brushing his teeth.
As you were scrolling through, you heard something that made your ears perk up. With the familiar documentary on screen, you saw a clip of a lizard and a group of snakes and as the chase began you felt your heart start to race.
“What? What happened?” What did I miss?“ Niall asked as he came out of the bathroom. As his eyes scanned the screen he quickly put the two pieces together.
"Oh my god.” He said with astonishment as he sat at the end of the bed, the both of you staring at the screen watching the chase go on and cringe at the sight of so many snakes.
Once the scene ended Niall looked to you, “That was crazy.”
You looked back, a look of shock still on your face, “You’re telling me.”
The narration went on as it switched to the next scene, and as he always did, he did his own impersonation of the narration.
Summary : You and Jared were nothing more than just friends. For years, you two were all you’ve got. Until the day Gen appeared on the show, and changed everything. And though, you were used to him dating other people, things changed when you found out he was engaged to her.
A/N : Okay, I got a lot of great feedback with the first part, and I just had to make another part for you all! I hope you enjoy. And please let me know what you think! Good AND bad!
During the Panel, Jared tried to focus on anything but you and the letter. And no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t.
Jensen would nudge his side, snapping him out of his daze. But then he would hear a simple word that reminded him of you and go back to that letter.
“So, Jared has something extremely important and exciting he’d like to share with you all.” Rob muttered.
The crowd was quiet and Jared knew it was time to tell them about his engagement with Gen.
The crowd roared with applause, snapping pictures and some even screamed ‘OTP’ Jared and the others all shot their gaze over to the right side of the stage, where Gen was standing, waving at the audience.
Jared couldn’t help but swallow hard as he met her gaze. He loved her. He really did, but something felt off and he couldn’t figure out why.
She made her way over to his side, and quickly pressed her lips against his. “Hey babe.” She smiled.
“Oh look! Sam and Ruby, the power yet demonic couple.” Rich exclaimed, making everyone in the room laugh.
“You ready to tell them?” She whispered just loud enough for him to hear. He forced a smile, and nodded, propping up on to his feet. She intertwined her fingers with his as they both turned to face the crowd.
“Gen and I are getting married.” He yelled.
Everyone screamed, jumping out of their seats and cheering. Gen was all smiles, her face was red and her eyes glistened under the spot lights. She was beautiful. Breath taking. And Jared knew how lucky he was to have someone like her want to spend the rest of her life with him. But he couldn’t shake you off.
As the panel came to an end, you were trying to keep your composure. You decided to meet up with Felicia and Osric out by the walking dead panel.
They were both cosplaying as characters, and you felt out of place.
“So why aren’t you with Jared right now?” Osric asked, fixing his wig.
You shrugged your shoulders, taking in a deep breath. “It’s the same thing every year. Besides, he has Gen now.” Just by saying that, you felt your stomach churn.
“Speaking of Jared-” Felicia muttered. “He’s right over there."
You slowly turned your gaze over, feeling your heart begin to race. He was standing with Jensen and Misha at the autograph table, laughing about whatever they were talking about.
He looked so happy, and it killed you because now you know that he doesn’t feel the same for you. If he did, he would’ve ran to you, right?
You cleared your throat, and turned your attention back to Osric, and smiled. "Wanna go to the beach tonight? Have a little bonfire?” He and Felicia flashed a smile, and nodded. “Fuck yeah!” They both squealed.
You let out a soft chuckle, until you felt warm hands cover your eyes completely. “Guess who?"
That voice sent shivers through out your body. It was a voice you knew very well.
"Gen.” You yelped.
She chuckled, giving you a tight hug and pecking your cheek. “Hey girly.” She smiled.
“Hey.” You stammered, feeling guilt and also agony wash over you.
You swallowed hard, trying to even your breathing and pretend as if everything were fine.
“So I just talked to Jared and Jensen, maybe we could all go out for some drinks after this?” She muttered.
“Well we were all thinking about going to the beach tonight. You all should come. It’d be fun!"
You froze in your stance, feeling as if every inch of you turned into solid cement.
"Oh my gosh that sounds amazing."
Jared was preoccupied with his fans to even notice what was happening a few feet away from him.
Until a girl with long brunette hair, who was cosplaying as Dean Winchester, made her way up to Jared. A smile was plastered on to her face, along with tears streaming down her cheeks.
He leaned over, taking her hand into his, making her shudder. "H-hi!” She smiled. “I’m sorry, I’m really nervous."
He let out a chuckle, shaking his head. "It’s okay babe. Just breathe.”
She did as she was told and took in two deep breaths. “I just wanna say that you have inspired me so much. And I don’t know where I would be without you.” She blurted out, crying harder now.
He flashed a soft smile, and pulled her in as much as he could.
“Thank you, that really means so much to me.” He whispered.
She slid the photo of him and Jensen over, along with a pen for him to use. He signed his name, along with a smiley face and handed it back to her. “Hope to see you again soon. And thanks for the kind words."
She flashed a smile, feeling as if her life has been officially made. "Also, I want to congratulate you on your engagement!” She squealed.
His lips curved up, and he nodded shyly. “Thank you."
The next fan appeared right before his eyes, dressed as Abaddon.
"Can I just say that supernatural has saved my life. You and Jensen mean so much to me, it’s crazy.” She was shaking as she stood before him.
He let out a chuckle, and leaned over, taking her hand. “And you mean so much to us."
He cheeks burned, and her heart felt as if it had skipped a beat.
"Are you and Y/N okay?” She asked. “Because we haven’t seen her today, and you both haven’t had a tweet war in a while."
Jared swallowed hard, forcing himself to smile. "Y-yea! Y/N and I are great. We have just been super busy.” He stated. “But she’s here."
Her lit up and she clapped her hands together. "Good! Because you guys are seriously my OTP. I know you are engaged to Gen and all, but I really think you and Y/N are perfect for each other.” She blurted.
Jared only chuckled, feeling his stomach flutter as he waved her good bye. Jensen nudged his side, capturing his attention. “See, I’m not the only one who thinks that.” He whispered.
Jared playfully rolled his eyes, until he met your silhouette.
You were standing there, with your fake smile you always put on whenever you felt uncomfortable.
Jared knew you like the back of his hand. Though sometimes he can’t tell whether you are lying or not, he knows that you cry when your upset. He knows that during awkward situations, you can’t help but to giggle. He knows that no matter what, you will bend over backwards for anyone you love. And those were just some of the things he loved about you.
His attention was caught by gen who was only standing a few inches next to you. His stomach was churning and the memory of the letter flooded his mind. This was going to be a long day.
Hours passed, and you and some of the crew were all huddled at the beach, laughing over drinks and some food.
You were with Misha, Richard and Rob, talking about Star Wars.
“But see, what I don’t get is why they decided to start it on episode 4? I mean, wouldn’t it make sense to start at the beginning!” Rob exclaimed taking a swig of his beer.?
“What start at the beginning?” Jensen grunted as he made his way over.
You turned to meet his gaze, only to meet brown caramel eyes. Jared flashed clenched his jaw shut, pursing his lips as he shot his gaze elsewhere.
Was he really that pissed off at you?
Jensen took you in for a tight hug.
“We were just talking about Star Wars.” Rich stated.
Jensen nodded and flashed a smirk. “Of course you dorks were."
You playfully swatted his arm and scrunched your nose at him. "Hey, don’t you dare make fun of us geeks. You’re just mad because you aren’t as awesome as us.” You said matter of fact.
He tilted his head back and belted out into laughter. “Yea okay.” He stated. As hours rolled by, you have caught yourself glancing over at Jared. Who not once have you the time of day.
Everyone noticed there was tension, but didn’t want to pry into what happened. “We need more beers!” Felicia yelled, curling up next to Osric.
“I’ll get them.” You started for the truck, that was parked up over the small hill.
“I’ll help.” Jared followed close behind, making your heart beat rapidly.
As you unlocked the trunk to the truck, jared opened the cooler. You felt your stomach twist, and your heart pound profusely, thudding in your ears.
“Thanks.” You whispered.
“Don’t mention it.” He snarled.
It might be the alcohol or even the adrenaline pulsing through, but whatever it was, you just couldn’t take it anymore. “Jared please don’t be like this.” You muttered.
He snapped his gaze to you, growing with rage. “Are you fucking kidding me?” He grunted. “How else am I suppose to be? Happy? You fucking wrote me a letter, didn’t even have the decency to say it to my face.”
“I was scared!” You yelped. Feeling the tears begin to well.
“That was a slap in the face. You saying goodbye without giving me a chance to say anything, hurts.” He groaned.
“What is there to say Jared?! You’re engaged! You and Gen are going to get married!” You felt your voice raise. “There’s nothing you can say. I’m too late.” With the last word, the tears broke through the seal and stained your cheeks.
Jared felt a lump form in his throat. He hated seeing you cry, especially when it was him who caused you to cry in the first place. “Y/N, for six years now, you have been the only girl I could count on in my life. Other than my mom and sister of course.” He lightly chuckled. “You are probably one of the most important people in my life. And reading that letter killed me. It felt like you just-” You lingered on every word he spewed, waiting for him to spit out whatever he was holding back.
“Why didn’t you tell me before I proposed? I mean you had a lot of chances Y/N. We stayed up until 4 in the morning playing video games! I helped you paint your apartment for three days! I even spent the night at your place countless of times! Why didn’t you tell me?!"
"Would it have made a difference?” Your voice shook.
This was it, the moment he waited for. To finally have the chance to come out and say that he loves you. But as he opened his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by the sounds of footsteps.
“Damn, did you two get lost or something?” Matt cackled, reaching for the cooler.
Jared cleared his throat, forcing a crooked smile. “Yea, almost thought we were in the North Pole.” He said sarcastically.
Matt belted out in laughter as they started back towards the bonfire. You felt as if you were glued in your shoes. Not able to move.
Got7 React to you(noona) Being a virgin and never having a boyfriend before them.
I have only done one or two of these before so I hope I did this justice!!
Mark: He would be a bit taken aback at first, wondering how someone especially older and as beautiful as you could never have had a boyfriend. He’d listen to you tell him your reasons for never having one/never being intimate and also ask if you’d want to take it slow, not wanting to make you uncomfortable, he loved you too much for that.
“I love you so much Jagi, lets talk about it okay?”
*You’re Jackson of course lol*
Jaebum: Mr. Hot and cold…more like Mr tease machine. You being older, and finding out he was your first boyfriend, would probably build up this boys ego to the max. Obviously, he’d want you to know he’d be willing to wait till you were ready but this is JB and the tease machine would probably be the biggest flirt on the face of the planet. He’d give you suggestive(sometimes corny) glances, texts, notes ect. because he would just loved to make you blush!!
“Noona, why are you so far away!? Come closer so I can see your beautiful face and kiss those perfect lips of yours!”
Jackson: Jackson would be playful about it. He would say something incredibly stupidjustjoking with you, but also making sure you knew that he wasn’t going to make you do anything you didn’t want to do.
“You were just waiting for Mr. Wang weren’t you Noona?”
Junior: We all know Jinyoung is a perfect mixture of mother and savage. He would be so sweet, like mark, asking why you decided to wait and if you wanted to take it slow trying to make you as happy as possible. Though, Juniors savage ass would also probably tease you too, but I feel like in this situation he’d keep the savage level to a minimum….probably.
“Well noona, you’re mine now so come here and let me hold you”
*Your Mark ;)*
Youngjae: This cute adorable button I feel would not know exactly how to approach this. He would probably be as awkward as you in this situation honestly and probably just try to make you laugh and smile and tell you that you’ll both take it as it comes,
“It’s okay Noona, I am un-experienced too but at least i know how to do this”
*Hed pucker his lips and wait for a kiss*
BamBam: I’m sorry but this little tease would make jokes and innuendos all night long. He wouldn’t joke about you never having a boyfriend but more about you being a virgin with a smirk plastered across his face(even though i believe hes probably inexperienced too, but hell hide it with humor) I think you being older and picking him would give him more confidence also,
“Lets go back to my place and change that right now baby”
Yugyeom: Our not so little maknae would be really cute about it tbh. Hed know this was new for you and he loved you so he would want to make you feel comfortable. Although, this boy, like BamBam, is a little flirt. So in the middle of the cuteness there would be little moments of him telling you that he wouldn’t mind showing you just how manly he could be because, also like BamBam, you being older and picking him would definitely give him confidence,
“ Oh look at you blushing Noona! Come here and let me show you just how manly I can be”
*Just imagine him on the couch and you standing in front of him and him making this face and then him saying
↑ ↑↑ ↑and then beckoning you to him…I AM LEAVING THIS EARTH*
P.S: I am sorry if some of these sound similar but i hope you enjoy!!
One of the many things that inspire me is other people’s outfits! ｡◕‿◕｡ I really look up to people who make an effort to express themselves through their clothes and style! I strongly believe that how we dress ourselves is also a form of art. ෆ╹ .̮ ╹ෆ Whenever I see something in the magazine or a fashionable photo in the internet that strikes me, I quickly sketch it LOL xD I do the same with my own outfits (or my sister’s, or my friends’…) So I hope it’s okay if I make drawings out of your OOTDs hahah (๑꒪▿꒪)*
This particular drawing is inspired by this photo : link ♥ (edit: it’s Hikapu @m_hikapu ! <3 She’s very cute ahhhh~ Thanks for letting me know, guys!)
I’ll make more OOTD / outfit coordinate drawings like this because it’s fun! You should probably try it too :3
Note: I’ll try to credit the fashionable peeps as much as I can. Some of my sketches are really old so I’m not sure if I can still find and link back to the reference photo for crediting purposes (≖A≖๑) …“ But I’ll try! ₍₍ (ง Ŏ౪Ŏ)ว ⁾⁾
Can you do one where The reader and Calvin are like Painting and stuff and they start throwing it at each other ??
Lol Okay this one is going to be shorter as well. I hope you guys enjoy, let me know what you think!
LeafyIsHere Fanfiction - Hire a Painter
“Remind me again why we can’t just hire someone to paint the room?” Calvin asks walking into the room, seeing everything to paint the room laid out. “Because this will be fun! And I don’t really want to pay someone to paint just this room.” You say, picking up a paint roller and dipping it in the paint. He chuckles and says, “Really, Y/N? We both make enough money to pay someone to do this. This is going to take all day if we try to do it.”
You simply ignore him and start to paint one of the walls, “So are you going to just stand there and watch me the whole time?” He sighs before picking up a roller with paint and says, “Well, I certainly considered it.” Trying to keep it interesting, you have music playing in the room and every once in awhile, you turn around to check on his wall. Seeing that he is just as bored as you are, you come up with a mischievous plan.
Taking hold of the smaller paint brush, you put a small amount of paint on the end. “Hey, Calvin? I think you missed a bit.” He turns at your comment and just as he is about to ask where, you tap his nose with the end of paint-brush. “Nevermind, I got it,” you say, laughing at his declining expression. “Y/N, you don’t want to start this,” he says, warning you. Seeing just how far you can push this, you simply say, “Oh really? Because your cheeks are lacking a little color” before sweeping a bit of paint across each of his cheeks.
Grabbing ahold of both your hands with one of his, he quickly reciprocates by saying, “you’ve started this now.” Taking his paint brush, your persistent complaints are unanswered as he sweeps a large streak across your face. Smirking at his work, he says, “now that’s a masterpiece.” Taking a large, brush now, you aren’t about to lose this small battle. The two of you begin to start throwing paint at each other. Splatters of dark green are across your clothing and skin. Some paint is even in your hair and eventually you two can’t even throw paint, both of you are laughing too hard at each other’s appearance.
Finally able to catch his breath, Calvin says, “Okay, now can I hire a painter? We need a truce.” Your laughter dies down and you look around the room saying, “Yeah, we should hire a painter. I need a shower.” Hearing a phone camera sound, you quickly turn to face Calvin, “Don’t you dare.” Trying to ease your anger, he kisses you and says, “I needed to get a picture of my artwork, though.” Whining, you say, “Calvin, pleaseee delete that.” He simply laughs and slyly says, “I’ll meet you in the shower?” Groaning, you know you can’t stay mad at him. You simply sigh and say, “Yeah, I’ll be there in a few minutes.”
Hope you guys like this and are having a great day <3 I’m going to try to get in another half-hour of sleep before getting up for work lol. Be sure to let me know what you guys think! 100 Notes and I’ll paint your room ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
I will RP with your OC if you can write the starter ^^
Chiyo was walking her bike down the street when suddenly she saw a man running down the streets, it looked as if he were running from someone.
She stopped her her place and tried to see if she could see anyone behind him when the man grabbed her arm forcing her to let go of her bike as he pulled her into running. “E-Eh?!” She grunted out, in complete shock.
((I hope this is okay I just kinda went off the top of my head lol, if not I can make a new one!))
I hope this is okay to ask, but what is the controversy about June about rn? All I know is that many are defending him saying he's an adult and can make his own decisions. You're one of the v few ikon blogs I follow so its hard to keep up w evrything
people are just overreacting and freaking out because he was in the club with another girl
i honestly don’t understand why people are blowing this up and making such a big deal out of this. it’s sad that it’s even a
controversy because he is an adult as many already said and he can do what he wants. i also don’t understand what’s so wrong about it or why people are hurt?? i think it’s mostly younger fans because it’s their oppa doing “”””bad””””” things like that when it’s NOTHING bad AT ALL. it’s pretty normal if i look around, most of the people in my age (who are even a year or more younger) do stuff like that, so why shouldn’t june do that? isn’t he a human being? they think just because he is an idol he has to dedicate his entire life to us fans and oh never even look into the direction of a girl because oppa you’re mine??!!?!?? some people sometimes forget that they’re just like us and that they don’t belong to us. who are we to judge them anyways? or even make decisions to not go to the club or whatnot. he is just a human-being, he is an adult, it’s his life and he can do whatever the hell he wants. isn’t it already enough that they’re not allowed to date and barely have any free-time because of us? let him live for gods sake. he probably already got enough scolded for this, for something which he shouldn’t be scolded for.
We’ve all reblogged those wishlist posts, we’ve all wanted that soulmates au for our muses. But let’s be real, planning it out with someone ahead of time ruins the fun of it. A soul mates au is about finding that special person unexpectedly, whether you want it to happen or not. It isn’t supposed to be expected.
I don’t know if this has already been done before, but I want to give every rper a chance to have a real soulmates au. I’M GOING TO MATCH UP EVERYONE WHO APPLIES WITH A RP PARTNER FOR A SOUL MATE AU.
Everyone has a soul mate set for them at birth. They have no knowledge of who this person could be, they only know that this person is willing to be with them forever upon meeting when they’re old enough–or so, that’s how it’s planned out. Some think of it as more of an arranged marriage if anything. They’re all invited to the ceremony of which everyone is introduced to their soul mate at some point in their life. Some go to the annual ceremony when they are 18, some when they are 21, etc., so not every soul mate is of the same age. The parents of each applicant will push for them to dress formally and prepare for the ceremony, as first impressions mean everything.
So, this is where you and your partner will start. At the ceremony, upon meeting each other.
Name: Preference for your soul mate: (Male or Female? Or is either one okay?) Any muses you don’t want to be paired with:
You must reblog this or your application will be discarded.
You must be an rp blog.
I will pair up everyone at random (according to preferences) so be open minded. I will do this by inboxing all of you the URL of your partner.
I only pair you up, beyond that point it’s up to you two to chat or plot.
Remember that you don’t have to be in love with your soul mate at first, it’s more of an arranged marriage thing if anything–so it’s okay for your muses to fight or not like each other at first and have the plot work it’s way out from there.
This ENDS SATURDAY JUNE 7.
This is first come first serve, so know if you are the last to reblog and there are an odd number of people, you might not get a pair.
A/N: A drabble (?) inspired by Demi Lovato’s Without the Love, such a beautiful song. I picked a certain line/s that struck me and tried to make something out of it. Hope you guys(bear with me lol) like it ^^
ASK BOX IS OPEN ;) (im taking song recs that i’ll be listening to and make something out of it like this one hehe ^^~)
“Why are we acting like lovers?”
“Im tired okay?!! Why can’t you understand that?!!! I have promotions,practice and shows to attend to, while you’re just stuck here doing nothing!!!! Can’t you please be atleast a little considerate?!!!” Jungkook yelled frustratedly,making you flinch a little.
He never yelled at you like this, let alone raise his voice to you.He was always calm when he talks to you.
You’re on the verge of tears knowing where this is going..
No. Aleast not now.
"I just want to spend some time with you! It’s that even hard and tiring to do?“ You asked calmly hoping that your voice hinted that you didn’t like the fact that his raising his voice.
"Im tired okay? Just go home. Let me rest.Stop pestering me” He said a little more calm than he was earlier but it didn’t hide the fact that he was beyond annoyed.
It hurts to hear him say that but at the same time it ticked you off.
You just want to spend some time and take care of him not argue with him.
"What the hell is your problem Jungkook?!“ You asked through angry tears now escaping your eyes.
You couldn’t careless about showing such rare emotion.
Still,you just stared at him impatiently waiting for an answer.
You watched his face redden as if you just pushed his buttons when you cursed at him.
"My problem??!! You want to know what the hell is my problem?!!! YOU. You are my problem y/n-ah!!! You constantly pestering me like im YOUR boyfriend and your MY girlfriend!!!. WE are NOT LOVERS!!! You’re just a FRIEND. So why are WE acting like WE are LOVERS when clearly we’re not?!!”
He yelled in one breath emphasizing some words that made your knees weak, your angry tears to hurtful ones and most importantly words that broke your heart.
As if he sense what he said had crushed you so much.
He’s face soften.
“Y..y/n-ah you k-know its no” He stuttered feeling lost and afraid, yet you cut him off.
Gathering the last courage and pride within you,you faked a smile in his direction wiping your tears.
“You know what you’re right. Why are we acting like lovers? When we’re not? Instead of asking me that ,you tell me."
"You’re the one who started this shit Jungkook. Kissing me. Telling me you love me. Singing to me love songs so i’d fell asleep whenever you’re ass is out of sight. I never asked for those Jungkook!!” You said frustratedly as you stare at his lost state.
" Now you tell me! Is it just for a show? Am i that much of a game to you? And why the hell are you singing me love songs? What good is a love song? when clearly your just singing a love song without the feeling of any sort of love towards that person ?!!“ You yelled
"Just … just don’t bother anymore.”
Surprising even yourself at how calm you said those words as if none of it affects you, like he doesn’t affect you .
Clearly the opposite of what you had in mind and what you felt in your heart.
“Goodbye” You breathed.
You didn’t wait for him to say anything else just like that,