jikook are married for sure, but what kind of engagement ring would Jimin like do you think? that sweetheart sure likes his rings
lol yeah and im still offended they haven’t invited me to their wedding but whatever….
he has passion for rings, right?? he’s always wearing them on his cute precious beautiful hands :3
I think something simple…. he does like wearing rings but if u take a close look they are simple silver rings with something embroidered on it, something little hanging from it…. they are simple, so i think he would love something like that.
maybe to make it different and stand out so everyone can ask about it, jungkook would choose a white gold ring? or tiny diamonds? so it doesn’t meddle with the others, ya bet extra jeon would like everyone to know park jimin is gonna marry him. Visual references:
[[ I only add a fore-warning simply due to the dismal nature of this drabble, as it touches on Viktor’s depression. It’s nothing terribly serious, but if you don’t want a negative read, then perhaps skip this. ]]
of green and yellow sprinkled through the large window panes, casting colour
across the dismal and withdrawn, dark room. The hues drifted lazily over the
grey sheets and bed banisters, the old walnut dull and almost grey-scale save
for the sudden flashes of light coming from the lively city outside.
contrast to be seen; flashes of gold, greens and yellows cascading between fogs
and mists from the busy city state, painting their tinge across a grey, cold
room, giving a temporary pigment to the withdrawn space. It was beautiful in a
way, like a stain-glass window giving an eye onto a room made specifically to
bolster its beauty with its deliberately drab colours, but that was far from
Today I was teaching my campers how to start a fire with flint and steel. As they grew increasingly frustrated, I mentioned that in a real survival scenario, they might use other tools and flammable materials at their dispense, like a camera lens or isopropyl alcohol.
I turned around to help two kids arrange their tinder. “Hey Ship, watch this!” called a voice. I looked over my shoulder to witness my favorite student create a fucking flamethrower by igniting aerosol sunscreen.
When the screams of surprise stopped, I said, “Good job. Very resourceful. Now please don’t do that again.”