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Friends night out

Request: No/yes 

Request/plot: For the Jason Todd x Reader, what if you were platonic roommates but one night y'all went shot for shot and now you’re waking up in Jason’s bed with an arm around you? 👀😏 doesn’t have to be nsfw, maybe just implied?

word count: 860

warning(s): drinking, mentions of smut, that’s all?

A/N: this is the 500 celebration collab I did with @avengerdragoness you can find the second part on her blog right Here!

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Request: Tell me why, when i tried looking for your blog, i almost paniced because i couldn’t find your blog. Omg. And can you do a scenerio with Jimin and dating him while he is a star but the fans get in the way? Angsty and maybe fluff? Thank you! ❤❤

Originally posted by sugaglos

Genre: Angst

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Word Count: 2.100

Warning: really offensive and hurtful phrases, which sadly have been said to real celebrities via social media

A/N: so this is the angsty part! if you’d rather have a fluffy ending, then you should go check that one out heheh

Part Two | Part Three


She’s so cringe worthy omg

*puking*

(Y/N)’s trash tbh

i don’t like (Y/N), she should go kill herself

#RIPARMY Jimin deserves so much better

(Y/N) and Jimin… ew

Your eyes scanned over all those hurtful comments left under a selfie Jimin had posted of you two on BTS’s official Twitter page. Plenty more followed, most of them being really degrading and bashful.

You wanted to stop reading them, you wanted to stop feeling the pain, you wanted to stop being hated so much. But you couldn’t, your eyes always drifting back to the comments ARMYs left under the picture, making tears well up in your eyes and your stomach twist.

They don’t hate you for you (Y/N), you said to yourself. They’re hurt because you’re dating their idol, their everything and they’re scared he might love them less if you’re in the way.

Tears rolled down your cheeks and sobs escaped your lips as you pressed your eyes shut and tried to forget all those hurtful words. Your fingers clenched into a fist, digging your nails into your skin, leaving deep marks.

This wasn’t the first time that fans had sent you hate comments. Basically every time a picture of you appeared somewhere, they would leave their comment, being especially nasty if it was a picture of you with a member of Bangtan. You didn’t understand it though. Before you started dating Jimin, you were a fan, too. You had a fan account on Twitter dedicated to Bangtan. You were an ARMY, you were one of them. Why would they hate you that much? Why would they hate someone who made their favorite person happy?

Your thoughts were cut off when you heard your door bell ring and you immediately got up, wiping your hands over your face, to hide the fact that you had been crying. Not that it helped much, as you noticed your red and puffy eyes as you walked past the mirror.

You sighed in exhaustion and opened your front door, revealing a happy faced Jimin, grinning from ear to ear and holding a bouquet of roses in his hands. He was about to say something when he noticed your fake smile and puffy face. Instantly he came closer to you, closing the door behind him and holding you in a tight hug.

“What happened?”, he whispered into your hair, leaving a soft kiss. You snuggled deeper into his embrace, remembering all the cruel comments and silent tears made their way down your face onto his shirt. You slightly shook your head, signaling Jimin that you didn’t want to talk about it. He loved his fans to death and knowing what they were saying to you would break his heart.

He believed in the good of people. He believed that if they saw how happy he was, they’d be happy, too. If they’d see how the rest of Bangtan loved you, they’d love you, too. He believed that would be enough for them to accept you and love you like he did. Jimin didn’t know how much hate you got through all social media and sometimes even in real life. He didn’t know how some fans had already destroyed your bike which was standing in front of your apartment complex, leaving ripped and burned pictures of you and Jimin scattered on the floor. He didn’t know how many letters you got sent to your home or placed on the staircase, sending you death threats and other kinds of profanities.

You never told him.

You never told him because he’d be worried for you and do something that might make him look bad in front of the media and his fans. You wanted him to stay the happy and cheerful little cutie he was and not worry about what his fans were doing to you. You knew from the very start of your relationship that those things might happen, so it wasn’t his fault. He shouldn’t have to deal with that.

Jimin slowly parted from you and gently put his finger underneath your chin, making you look up at him.

“(Y/N), what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”, he asked in concern. “I’d love to say that my surprise got you so emotional but I guess that’s not it”, he said jokingly.

You chuckled slightly and shook your head. “No it’s not that but I really love the roses”, Jimin handed them to you and you two parted fully so you could place them on the counter, before grabbing a vase and filling water in it.

“Then what is it?”, he said, standing next to you by the counter.

“Don’t worry Jimin, I’m okay. It’s just a weird day today”, you tried to excuse your behavior and gave him a weak fake smile. He didn’t fall for it though and gave you a skeptic look. Your phone suddenly buzzed and you flinched, knowing that it might be another hate comment being sent directly at you.

Jimin noticed your odd reaction and walked over to grab your phone before you could stop him. He unlocked it and read the messages you had been reading before as you hadn’t bothered to close the tab and delete it.

“Jimin no please!”, you begged him, trying to get your phone back but he tightened his grip, not letting go of your device. As you saw his eyes go wide and complete shock spreading on his face, new tears formed in the corner of your eyes and you slowly sat down on a chair. 

Suddenly he burst out into laughter, making you look up in confusion. He had dropped down onto the floor, laughing so hard that tears started to well up in his eyes. You didn’t understand what was going on. Did he not just read the comments? Why was he laughing like that?

“Jimin? Why are you laughing?”, you asked hesitantly. 

He tried to calm himself which only succeeded partly and managed to choke out “These tweets are hilarious, our fans have such a great sense of humor”.

Your jaw dropped and you thought you might have misheard what he had just said. You straightened your posture and leaned forward a bit.

“What did you just say?”, you asked innocently, raising your eyebrows questioningly.

Jimin slowly got up and moved over to where you were sitting, still catching his breath and chuckling. “I said”, he started, before taking a deep breath. “ARMY are hilarious, they have a great sense of humor.”

He started sitting down next to you but you quickly got up and stared at him. So you hadn’t misheard him.

“Are you kidding me? Are you being for real now? Do you really think these comments are just some sick joke?”, you asked him furiously. He couldn’t be this blind. He just couldn’t.

His eyes went wide but then a smile spread on his lips. “Of course it’s a joke (Y/N). ARMY would never say those things and mean it. They love me, they’d never hurt my loved ones like that”, he chuckled and tried to grab your hand but you ripped it away.

“You don’t get it Jimin. You really don’t get it”, you sighed in disbelief. “I’ve been hiding these kinds of comments from you since we started dating. Your fans send me stuff like this every day”, you exclaimed, raising your hands. “My social media is full with these disrespectful words, hating not only me but all my friends and family”, tears started to stream down your face.

Jimin looked surprised from your reaction and quickly made his way towards you. “No, you totally misinterpret them (Y/N). These are ARMY you are talking about. They don’t mean these things. They love you babe, don’t cry”, he tried to hug you but you backed away, shoving him off you.

“Stop defending them! You don’t know what they did to me!”, you screamed out in frustration, more tears welling up in your eyes from reliving the traumatizing events. “I tried to hide it all from you because I knew - no I thought - you’d get so disappointed and your whole view on your fans would be destroyed. I didn’t want you to think less of them just because they feel like they need to scare me away in order to protect you. But now I know that even though you know, you don’t believe they could be this cruel”, you started sobbing.

“Do you know what they did to me Jimin?”, he silently shook his head, giving you the sign to continue. You swallowed hard.

“First it was only the messages online. Message like you just read. But then when I wouldn’t leave, they’d start sending me death threats via mail. They’d leave cards on the porch or in the staircase, mentioning the best ways to kill myself or just saying what a bad person I am. Then they started vandalizing, crashing my bike, burning up pictures of us in front of the apartment building and spray painting hate messages on the walls. Whenever I’d go out, someone would be waiting there, ready to yell in my face what a disgrace I am and how I don’t deserve you. Sometimes they throw stuff at me, like eggs or tomatoes or anything like that. I went through all of that without saying a word because I didn’t want to hurt you. I wanted to protect you and love your fans unconditionally because they need your love, Jimin. But so do I”, you fell to your knees and sobbed harder, putting your hands in front of your face, your stomach tightening by the thought of all the horror you went through for Jimin.

Jimin stood there and didn’t move. He had been quiet the whole time, looking at you motionless. Now he stared at you blankly, not even flinching.

“You’re a liar”, he stated. You looked up, outraged and clenching your hands into fists. “My fans would never do those things. They don’t have a reason to. You’re only jealous because I spend so much time away with them and can’t give you enough attention”, he continued, words full of disgust.

New tears of anger formed in your eyes and you got up from your knees, facing him. “Are you saying that I just randomly invented all of this because I need your attention?”, you spat.

He nodded. “Of course. It’s all a little bit too dramatic to be true, isn’t it?”, Jimin laughed and turned away, to sit back down on the couch.

“Stop”, you coldly said. Jimin froze and looked at you confused. 

“What? It’s not like I’m going to make a big deal out of it (Y/N). I understand that I need to give you more attention, so come over here and cuddle with me”, he smiled gently. 

You couldn’t believe what he said. The sweet and caring Jimin, you knew as your boyfriend was gone and an ignorant asshole was now standing in your apartment. You didn’t know what to do. Obviously he didn’t believe you and all you wanted to do was curl up into a ball and cry.

“Stop”, you repeated. “Don’t you dare take a seat on my couch. So you don’t believe me at all? Even though you’ve seen the tweets?”

Jimin laughed. “No I don’t believe you.”

“Then get out of my apartment”, you stated coldly, moving out of the way and signaling towards the door.

“What? Are you crazy?”, he asked in confusion. “I just said I understand you, why would you kick me out?”

“I’m not kicking you out, I’m breaking up with you Jimin”, you whispered, making his eyes grow wide and his jaw drop. “You rather defend your fans than to believe your girlfriend even though you have the proof right in front of your face. So get out and don’t contact me ever again.”

Jimin rolled his eyes at you and walked past you. He stopped at the doorway and turned around to face you. “You know you’re being really dramatic right now, right? Quit the games and face reality. I love you (Y/N), why would you let something like this break us apart?”

You closed your eyes at his words, making you feel like he slammed a knife right into your heart. “Don’t say those three words if you don’t mean it Jimin”, you breathed out and gently shoved him out of the door. 

“I hope it was worth it believing in your fans rather than your girlfriend”, you said while closing the door on his face, gliding down and erupting into deep sobs.

anonymous asked:

This is probz a dumb question but how tall is jungkook??? Cuz whenever I look at photos of him with the other members sometimes he looks shorter and other times he looks taller?!?!? It's hella confusing. Height is one of the first things I search up when I get a celebrity crush #tallpeopleproblems. I tried looking it up online but it told me his height from when he was 16 and I assume he's grown since then But ya just wanted to ask... I love your blog and youuu cuz ur amazing Have a nice day!!!

Hey there, loved one~

Tbh I can feel your struggle lmao. Jeon Jungkook’s height is a mystery and I did some research to figure something out. LETS START THE DETECTIVE RESEARCH~~~

So on his profile from 2013 it says that Jungkook is around 1m78, but if the truth was to be said he was probably shorter than that ( sorry kookie , I didn’t want to expose you like this T_T).Fans who got to see bts irl said in the past that Jungkook in 2013 reached around 1m76.It’s no lie, but all entertainements usually lie about the height of their idols and try making them 2-3 cm taller x) Jimin personally said he was 1m73 and I believe him, just like how he mentionned that yoongi was only 1cm taller than him.

This picture happened in 2013 :

Jungkook (1m76) and Yoongi (1m74) look around the same height and if they stand beside each other kookie is like 2-3 cm taller ( I had trouble finding a picture of them standing beside each other,but you can tell from watching their early 2013 videos that JK is a little bit taller)

See these pictures (2014) :

Jungkook (1m77-78) is slightly taller than Yoongi (1m74) , maybe around 3-4 cm.

Jk may look taller than yoongi but he’s still shorter than Jin,which means he’s still not reaching 1m80 but he’s above 1m76 since he’s taller than he used to be a year ago. (Considering that Jin and Yoongi are done growing since they’re past the age of 21)

Then, 2015 happened :

You can clearly see how Yoongi’s head reaches around Jungkook’s ears.This is around a 5 cm gap we have here and Jungkook may or may have not turned 1m79-80 in 2015

You can also tell how Jungkook is getting similar to jin if you look at their height. Jungkook is reaching up to Jin (1m80) but he’s still shorter than Namjoon (1m81)…tbh with you, I think Namjoon is even taller than 1m81.

In all pictures, Namjoonie looks at least 3-4 cm taller than jin and jungkook and the only way to explain this is that he grew up through the past years. In his profile from 2013, it says that he was 1m81 and the entertainement companies usually never lie about the heights of idols that are above 1m80. Visually talking he should reach around 1m83 while Jin is around 1m80.

So basically in 2015, jungkook was approximately almost 1m80 but under 1m83


Tae also mentionned in the fancafe that he got taller than jin and this is a proof.You see how tae is taller than almost all the members except like namjoon.Which concludes that Jungkook is shorter than taehyung. We can also conclude that Tae is above 1m80.

Here are other pictures that show how kookie and jin’s heights are quite similar.

Here is what happened to Jeon Jungkook in 2016 :

Do you see the sharp jaw and manlier face? Yes the guy just got hit so hard by puberty for the past year

2015 was his prime and he only keeps on becoming taller and manlier in 2016 while yoongi struggles to even keep his arm on the boy’s shoulder x)

Do you see how he got taller than jin and is slowly reaching Namjoon’s height.Jungkook is above 1m80 and since Namjoon is approximately 1m83, Jungkook should be around like 1m81.

Jungkook is about the same height as Taehyung who said previously that he got taller than jin in 2015.

Now I’ll show something interesting. Do you see how tiny the twice members look beside jungkook?

Sana is said to be 1m65 in real life even if it’s written as 1m68 in her profile.I’m around the same height as Sana and I have friends that are around 1m81 and even taller. I can guarantee you that this is where my face reaches when I’m around my guy friends that are around that height. Jungkook is above 1m80 and this picture proves it.

Now you see how tiny mina (1m65),sana (1m65)and Jeongyeon (1m67) look while standing beside jungkook or any bangtan member?You have to be at least 1m80 in order to look like this when you stand beside a girl who’s 1m65 or above. Truth to be said Jungkook exceeds the 1m80 mark and he might be even taller than that.

HOPE IT HELPED.^^

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�� what about Jou and The gang were supposed to go over to Ryou’s place but Jou is the only who can make it?

I adore the idea of these two bonding over their love for model building, so I threw it in.

Jounouchi frowned, looking at his phone. Huh, the other’s were suppose to have met up here by now, outside of Ryou’s apartment. He shrugged, pocketing the phone before he knocked on the door.

When it opened, he looked at the happy face of his long haired friend. “Jounouchi! You made it, come in, come in!” He stepped aside, letting Jounouchi come in and remove his shoes so he could put on a set of guest slippers. “I was beginning to wonder if no one really was coming.”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

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What you might not know. //Theo
  • He loves the way you smile at him when you catch him looking at you
  • You hold hands when he drives, stroking your hand with his thumb when he’s stressed out
  • When you drive, you like to have both hands on the wheel, but Theo always leaves his hand on the armrest in case you change your mind.
  •  He notices how you blush and look down when he calls you beautiful.
  • He’s worried that you don’t trust him or that he scares you, and he just wants to know you feel safe with him because he’d never hurt you.
  • He prefers calling you over texting because it allows you both to practice your foreign accents and celebrity impressions
  • He always notices when you wear the perfume he told you he really liked.
  • He loves it when you rest your head on his chest because it makes him feel like he can always protect you.
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Request: Tell me why, when i tried looking for your blog, i almost paniced because i couldn’t find your blog. Omg. And can you do a scenerio with Jimin and dating him while he is a star but the fans get in the way? Angsty and maybe fluff? Thank you! ❤❤

Originally posted by suga-com

Genre: Fluff 

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Word Count: 1.810

Warning: really offensive and hurtful phrases, which sadly have been said to real celebrities via social media

A/N: so I couldn’t decide whether to make it end fluffy or angsty so I decided that I’ll make two different endings


She’s so cringe worthy omg

*puking*

(Y/N)’s trash tbh

i don’t like (Y/N), she should go kill herself

#RIPArmy Jimin deserves so much better

(Y/N) and Jimin… ew

Your eyes scanned over all those hurtful comments left under a selfie Jimin had posted of you two on BTS’s official Twitter page. Plenty more followed, most of them being really degrading and bashful.

You wanted to stop reading them, you wanted to stop feeling the pain, you wanted to stop being hated so much. But you couldn’t, your eyes always drifting back to the comments Armys left under the picture, making tears well up in your eyes and your stomach twist. 

They don’t hate you for you (Y/N), you said to yourself. They’re hurt because you’re dating their idol, their everything and they’re scared he might love them less if you’re in the way. 

Tears rolled down your cheeks and sobs escaped your lips as you pressed your eyes shut and tried to forget all those hurtful words. Your fingers clenched into a fist, digging your nails into your skin, leaving deep marks.

This wasn’t the first time that fans had sent you hate comments. Basically every time a picture of you appeared somewhere, they would leave their comment, being especially nasty if it was a picture of you with a member of Bangtan. You didn’t understand it though. Before you started dating Jimin, you were a fan, too. You had a fan account on Twitter dedicated to Bangtan. You were an Army, you were one of them. Why would they hate you that much? Why would they hate someone who made their favorite person happy? 

Your thoughts were cut off when you heard your door bell ring and you immediately got up, wiping your hands over your face, to hide the fact that you had been crying. Not that it helped much, as you noticed your red and puffy eyes as you walked past the mirror. 

You sighed in exhaustion and opened your front door, revealing a happy faced Jimin, grinning from ear to ear and holding a bouquet of roses in his hands. He was about to say something when he noticed your fake smile and puffy face. Instantly he came closer to you, closing the door behind him and holding you in a tight hug.

“What happened?”, he whispered into your hair, leaving a soft kiss. You snuggled deeper into his embrace, remembering all the cruel comments and silent tears made their way down your face onto his shirt. You slightly shook your head, signaling Jimin that you didn’t want to talk about it. He loved his fans to death and knowing what they were saying to you would break his heart. 

He believed in the good of people. He believed that if they saw how happy he was, they’d be happy, too. If they’d see how the rest of Bangtan loved you, they’d love you, too. He believed that would be enough for them to accept you and love you like he did. Jimin didn’t know how much hate you got through all social media and sometimes even in real life. He didn’t know how some fans had already destroyed your bike which was standing in front of your apartment complex, leaving ripped and burned pictures of you and Jimin scattered on the floor. He didn’t know how many letters you got sent to your home or placed on the staircase, sending you death threats and other kinds of profanities. 

You never told him. 

You never told him because he’d be worried for you and do something that might make him look bad in front of the media and his fans. You wanted him to stay the happy and cheerful little cutie he was and not worry about what his fans were doing to you. You knew from the very start of your relationship that those things might happen, so it wasn’t his fault. He shouldn’t have to deal with that.

Jimin slowly parted from you and gently put his finger underneath your chin, making you look up at him. 

“(Y/N), what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”, he asked in concern. “I’d love to say that my surprise got you so emotional but I guess that’s not it”, he said jokingly.

You chuckled slightly and shook your head. “No it’s not that but I really love the roses”, Jimin handed them to you and you two parted fully so you could place them on the counter, before grabbing a vase and filling water in it.

“Then what is it?”, he said, standing next to you by the counter.

“Don’t worry Jimin, I’m okay. It’s just a weird day today”, you tried to excuse your behavior and gave him a weak fake smile. He didn’t fall for it though and gave you a skeptic look. Your phone suddenly buzzed and you flinched, knowing that it might be another hate comment being sent directly at you.

Jimin noticed your odd reaction and walked over to grab your phone before you could stop him. He unlocked it and read the messages you had been reading before as you hadn’t bothered to close the tab and delete it. 

“Jimin no please!”, you begged him, trying to get your phone back but he tightened his grip, not letting go of your device. As you saw his eyes go wide and complete shock spreading on his face, new tears formed in the corner of your eyes and you slowly sat down on a chair.

He turned to face you fully and held your phone up in disbelieve. “When were you planning on telling me about this?”, he asked, his voice shaking and his free hand clenched into a fist. Hurt was spread all over his facial features.

“You weren’t supposed to find out”, you quietly whispered, letting your head hang low, fumbling with your hands. You had tried so hard to hide all that from him so he wouldn’t have to worry. 

“Are you serious? I wasn’t supposed to find out? I can’t believe this”, Jimin breathed out, pacing up and down the living room. “When did this start?”

You didn’t dare to look up as you were crying by now and didn’t want him to see you being hurt. So you just shook your head, trying to tell him to stop asking about it for his own good.

But Jimin wasn’t in the mood to make you tell everything by forcing all answers out of you one by one. He stopped walking around the room and came over to you, stopping right in front of you and gently grabbing your hands in his.

“(Y/N) tell me what’s going on. Please. I can’t stand seeing you like this”, he whispered while stroking the back of your hands with his thumbs.

“Jimin, I can’t”, you mumbled and looked up at him. “Please just ignore it okay? It’s only going to upset you.”

He shook his head and furrowed his eyebrows. “Do you really think I could just forget what I just read? All those mean and disrespectful words…”, he blinked a few tears away. 

“Tell me, since when is this happening?”

You sighed and gave up. He’s not going to let it be unless I tell him, so better now before he’d get mad at me for keeping it a secret, you thought.

“It started as soon as they knew we were dating”, you hesitantly admitted, looking back down onto your lap where your hands were lying. You heard him suck in his breath and his grip tightened around your fingers. 

“(Y/N), look at me”, Jimin demanded softly. You looked up at him and saw the hurt in his eyes. “Why did you never tell me?”, his voice broke at the end and your heart tightened.

“I didn’t want you to worry Jimin. I know how much you love your fans and I didn’t want to hurt you. I’m a strong woman, I can handle this”, you tried to sound reassuring and squeezed his hands but Jimin just shook his head and sighed.

“You should have told me earlier. I could have said something and you wouldn’t have had to feel all the pain that comes with comments like that”, he said through gritted teeth. “Plus, you’e not the one hurting me but those people insulting you like that.” You softly stroked his arm and giving him a soft smile, signaling that he really didn’t have to worry.

He got up and started walking around the room again, clearly mad and upset. “Did anything else happen? Or do they only leave nasty comments?”, he asked sharply.

You gulped and didn’t know if you should tell him about the other incidents as well. On the one hand you wanted to tell him, now that he already knew about the comments. But on the other hand, he was clearly mad at his own fans right now and you didn’t want to upset him even more. 

Jimin noticed your internal struggle and stopped. “(Y/N) you should tell me. If my own fans are treating you like that, I need to know. I can’t let them keep doing what they’re doing and let them think it’s totally fine with me. They’re not real fans if they treat you like that.”

You gathered all your courage and told him everything. Jimin listened while you poured your heart out and cried, reliving all the awful experiences you had due to his fans. He held you in his arms and every now and then you could feel his grip tighten and his breathing go faster from his anger but he never interrupted you. 

When you finished and looked up at him, his face was full of anger and sadness. “I can’t believe I never noticed what they were doing to you. I’m such a shitty boyfriend”, he mumbled while hugging you tightly.

“Well I never wanted you to notice so I tried my best at hiding it. Don’t blame yourself Jimin, you’re the best boyfriend I could ask for”, you smiled and pecked his cheek making him blush from your compliment.

“You know what?”, Jimin suddenly sat up straight. You looked at him questioningly. “Right after I get back to the dorms I’ll visit my manager and ask him if we can make a deal with the police or something. I feel like tweeting only is not going to be enough, so in case they don’t stop, we have the police on our side.”

You raised an eyebrow at him. “You really want to go against your own fans, using police power?”

“If it’s necessary, I’ll do anything to protect you”, Jimin admitted and leaned in for a kiss, making butterflies appear in your stomach and you slightly smiled into the kiss.

He was the best boyfriend, anyone could ask for.

anonymous asked:

First off let me say I love this blog and I hope you enjoyed your break. You're really amazing at this. Secondly, if you can help me, I'd really appreciate it! I'm looking for a drabble in which KC were celebrities, making a movie, and there was a sex scene. Caroline was worried she wasn't doing it right but Klaus showed her she was by showing how aroused he was. I swear it's in one of the drabble collections on ffn but I looked thru several and I couldn't find it. Thanks for the help!

Thank you very much for the compliment, I really appreciate it! And I’m pretty sure the drabble is Love Scene by soapmaniac22

anonymous asked:

Is it true that pansexuals can easily summon Satan? :o I saw one do it the other day but I wasn't sure because he kind of looked like Justin Timberlake

Your assumption was, in fact, correct. That was Justin Timberlake. Every pansexual, from birth, is assigned one celebrity that they are capable of summoning. The mod of this blog has been assigned Natalie Portman, and every pansexual has a different celebrity. When and if that celebrity dies, a pansexual is assigned a new one. Many pansexuals are unaware of this, and so never manage to summon a celebrity. However, should a pansexual desire to summon their celebrity, they must only learn that celebrity’s favourite food, and ritualistically sacrifice a small amount of that food while uttering the Pansexual Motto. This will summon the (often confused) celebrity.

anonymous asked:

Could you do which holidays the style five boys favor and how they celebrate? I love your blog! It's super great, I hope you don't get too overwhelmed though.

(oh, thank you! to be honest it does get a little bit overwhelming sometimes, but i’ll make it through!)

Makoto: He actually really enjoys the local festivals (matsuri) that usually take place in the summer. He can wear a yukata, scoop for goldfish, buy his favorite snacks, and most importantly, go with his friends. He finds that every time he goes he makes more memories to look back on, and he cherishes them greatly by making it a point to go every year.

Haruka: Haru might seem like he wouldn’t like the Christmas season because the town is so bright, busy, and bustling, but it’s actually his favorite. He doesn’t like getting cold, but the snow is beautiful and he’d “celebrate” by making tiny little snowmen in his backyard and exchanging gifts with his friends. Plus it gives him an excuse to take more hot baths than usual and drink hot chocolate.

Nagisa: Not so surprisingly, Halloween is his favorite of all. The town fades to oranges and yellows, people dress up, and obviously, candy. Tons and tons of candy. He goes all out every year, dressing up, buying candy, and carving scary pumpkins to leave all over town to get everyone else in the mood too. He starts scolding anyone who doesn’t even do as much as dress up and eats tons of pumpkin pie.

Rei: Rei likes New Year’s the best. He finds it really refreshing to look back on his year and check things off his mental checklist for things he’s done and accomplished to get a sense of pride. He does nothing but look forward to what the new year will bring to him. He doesn’t exactly do too much to celebrate since he doesn’t drink or go to a lot of parties, but he’ll definitely go out with his friends to watch the fireworks with the brightest smile.

Rin: He isn’t too fond of fall, but he has to begrudgingly admit that Thanksgiving is a really important time to him. Because he lives in a dorm he spends a lot of time away from his family, so he always makes sure to go home for Thanksgiving to eat and talk the night away with his mother and sister. He feels closer with every visit and wouldn’t miss it for the world; he wants his family to know how much he cares and that’s how he shows it.

Destiny RP meet and greet

Okay, here’s an idea I had, for people to connect in a way, or maybe start some threads. I’d write up one post, a setting in a way. The idea was a party, Oryx is dead, the raid team is home safe, the Taken have been pushed back. It’s cause to celebrate, and Amanda throws a party int he hangar.

Anyone who wanted to participate would reblog that post with any Guardians that are open to RP (those that would be at a party, and perhaps those who were dragged along?) with a short description of their character and what they’re doing/where they are. You can then watch your friend’s blogs, the notes, or the tag (ima say ‘hangar party meet and greet’) and look for other people whose Guardians are “at the party.”

If you see anyone reblog the post with their characters, it’s like an open invitation to start a thread. Reply to the post or send them an ask, maybe people will say on their reblog how they want replies sent, and then have a little OC to OC conversation. Like a party.

The idea is for it to be open and less stressful or structured. The conversations can break off at any time if one mun or muse is uncomfortable (which sometimes happens at parties) or if the conversation has ended. No pressure, no stress, just say “Nice talking to you, bye!”

So, looking to see how many people think this is a good idea, and/or would participate? Might be a few days, I may put up a sideblog to make it easier to track tags and organize things, and maybe host more settings in the future.

Any comments?

Christmas (is a state of mind)

For Effie @effie214. I tried to keep this fluffly, I swear, but, eh …the mid-season finale happened, and yes. It’s still not very angsty and somewhat Christmasy. I hope you like it! We don’t really know each other, but from what I can gather, you’re pretty awesome and your blog is a joy to read. :) @alizziebyanyothername

Oliver Queen has never really celebrated Christmas.

He’s celebrated Christmas; of course, his childhood was filled with many more presents than he could actually appreciate, and his teenage years with more alcohol that he should have consumed, but those times are long gone, hidden between layers of pain and loss and, sometimes, when he looks back at those early carefree and stupid days he can’t help but think they happened to another person.

They happened to Ollie Queen. And, despite Thea’s insistence on keeping the nickname alive, he’s not that man anymore.

So, Oliver Queen has never really celebrated Christmas. Or Hanukkah. No, Oliver Queen has certainly never celebrated that. Oliver Queen didn’t even know what that entailed until a few years ago, when a blonde and babbling hurricane collided with the immovable force that was the Green Arrow and somehow managed to… well, change everything.

Which is why this year, Oliver Queen is doing the holidays right.

Starting with getting Felicity a peppermint-mocha the first day they’re available, because that’s a holiday thing to do, right? He’s been in charge of the coffee, and well, breakfast in general, ever since they moved back to Star City because he’s better at it, and also because he’s not the CEO of anything, thank God.

The only thing he truly liked about being the CEO is the one thing that he now gets to appreciate at home.

Felicity only smiles when he presents her with her holiday drink and a plate of chocolate chip pancakes. Well, she smiles, and then she kisses him, which leads to him kissing her back, and …yeah. They have to re-heat everything later, but that’s okay. It’s the season to be jolly and all that.

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