a random soulmate au idea i had, where a person has a mark/tattoo on their arm to represent their soulmate and it spreads as they grow up to incorporate different things that represent the person or have some significance to them and eventually you have a full sleeve tattoo and it’s neato.

(and just think of the potential shenanigans from people trying to interpret their tattoos. like “goddammit is this dog supposed to represent loyalty or do they just really fuckin love dogs??”)


Sent to my website email this morning - Subject: Enough Message: Enough of the gay stuff on Bright Sessions. Please we are begging you. Sent on: June 2, 2017.

So here we are, two days into PRIDE month. How’s everybody doing?

I’m going to start off by leaning into the mic and saying with full-throat clarity: “Fuck you…you fucking fuck”.

I am a gay man…and before that, I was a gay kid…a scared and angry kid who had so much internal homophobia brewing inside of him that he thought he might explode because nothing in the world was convincing him, or trying to convince him for that matter, that it was normal and okay to be who he really was. And I can tell you, when I was that scared kid, shows like The Bright Session were almost non-existent; and what a shame.

I would have cried from happiness if The Bright Sessions existed when I was a boy. Shows like The Fosters, Glee, Eye Witness, Riverdale, Shadowhunters…shows where I could see myself on the screen in a way all of my heterosexual friends could without question since birth. 

Today I turn on the radio…and 99.999% of the music is, narratively, written/produced with a straight audience in mind…and in some cases/genres it’s used to target and ridicule me and my sexuality.

I live in a world where gay men are being thrown off of rooftops and “exorcized” in Chechnya because they are seen as aberrations; less than…underserving of love and existence. I live in a world where in my own country, a venomous discriminatory fear-based movement validated by the election of their figurehead sent a resounding message that my rights are actually up for debate.

In a world where there is so little positive reflected back at me…so little out there saying that my truth and the stories that express my life and experiences on this earth are valid…in a world where I feel like every day and every breath is a stand to qualify my existence…In that world, I get a message that tells me “enough of the gay stuff”. 

So…to the person who sent this message, I feel sorry for you; I genuinely do…I truly, genuinely and absolutely do. How terrible your life must be, and how delicate your self-image must be to reach out and say something like that. At first look, the message is mean and evil…but then the shaky-ground of masculine fragility reveals itself, as it always does, and I pity you. 

This is Pride Month…It’s meant to celebrate the LGBT+ community and our allies by opening up to share the beauty and diversity of our lives with everyone. I am proud of who I am…and it took a damn long time to get here.

I can’t really speak for Lauren, our creator/show-runner, or the rest of the cast, but…we have a gay character, a bi character, a lesbian character and a “no labels at this time” character confirmed as canon in The Bright Sessions…and I’m here to tell you we will never “enough with the gay stuff”. We are here to celebrate the people and stories that matter to us…Caleb, Adam, Mark and Rose are my friends; these are the people I have in my life and I think you’d be lucky to know. So yeah, no…not “enough of the gay stuff”. 

*throws glitter in the air and walks off*

- Briggon 

painting the meadow’s void.

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: fluff fluff fluff / soulmate au

word count: 12,928

description: Engraved in your skin, the time and date that you will meet the person that fate believes is perfect for you. Seven years since the marks rose from the depths of your souls, the two of you have been waiting and now the moment is finally here. But the date of your meeting just also happens to be on Christmas and unfortunately Jungkook has absolutely no idea what to get for someone who somehow already means so much to him, yet he still knows so little about. 

request: soulmate timer au

note: this is incredibly cheesy, forgive me lol. also this is part of the seven days of christmas collaboration!

December 24th 10:52

Jungkook’s dreams are filled with starry skies. The black expanse painted with twinkling lights and a crescent moon finish. Lying on his back, the blades of grass falling between the spaces of his fingers. Everything feels so calm, a light breeze mixing with the coldness of the air around him. This is perfect, he thinks to himself. But then suddenly the gentle graze of something settles its way onto the palm of his hand and he thinks to himself — no, this is perfect.

The grip of his hand tightens around the soft and delicate skin of your wrist. He runs his thumb along the top of your knuckles as he tries to memorize the ridges of his self-conjured image of your being. It induces goosebumps along his entire body. Just from your touch alone, and in a dream no less, he is still so affected. A deep inhale enters his lungs before he turns to look at you lying next to him in the grassy meadow of his dreams. The edges of his vision are blurry and he can’t make out your face, but it doesn’t matter to him because this is perfect — you are perfect.

He wants to move closer. He wants to hold you in his arms, and he is so close to making this a reality, even if it is in his dreams, but then—

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RFA+V+Saeran: Smut #1 (Part 1)

Requested by an anon: ″Hello! My request is RFA+V+Saeran react to seeing Mc naked in the shower. Like smut and fluff please!!! Thanks <3″
Because this is multi characters so i’ll make it short for each of them. Hope you’re ok with this anon~

Side note: Because I don’t do headcanons, so I do mini fics but it’ll be too long. So for this #1, I break it into two parts. Starting from next request which will be up after #1 Part 2, I will choose 4 characters that I feel I may do a better job.
Also, I didn’t do shower for all character. I change the setting a bit.

Warning: SMUT!

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I’ve been playing LOLOL all night and realize just how late it has gotten. I tell the guild’s members that I’ll stop temporarily to go take a nice shower then be back soon. With that, I stand up and make my way towards the bathroom. Perhaps my mind is too occupied by the game that I don’t notice the noises from inside at all. I open the door and the moment I do, I hear high pitch scream.

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[translations] 2017.03.25 NCT DREAM fansign at Daegu fan accounts

1. OP asked if Jeno has other wishes, Jeno says he hopes to win number 1 on Music Bank [JENOLEE423]

2. OP wanted to say many things to Haechan but she was flustered and forgot everything. OP told Haechan she would be going overseas for some time, so she won’t see him and will miss him a lot, please cheer for me. And he said,”Do your best alone!!” [livluve]

3. Chenle has mentioned that Mark and Jisung are both cute, so OP asked whom Chenle thinks is cuter, Chenle said it’s Mark hyung. [NCT_YOON5959]

4. OP asked Haechan what kind of scent do they use in his and Mark’s room recently. Haechan (shyly): Rose, rose scent. OP didn’t get to ask for the brand they are using T_T  [99markleemh]

5. OP: You once said if there was a middle school rapper you would like to appear in it right?
Jisung: …. yeah haha
OP: Who would you want as your mentor if that really happened? (OP thought Jisung would choose a non-idol rapper)
Jisung: Mark hyung!!  [hixiu0326]

6. Jeno mentioned when DREAM went to the filming site for High School rapper he was more nervous than Mark.. Donghyuck was about to faint, Mark didn’t even cry but Donghyuck almost cried  [DongMark_HAE]
-i’m fainting too-

7. OP asked Mark who in Gangseo team is he closest to. Mark,”Uh… No matter who it’s Yoonho?” [dearmymark0802]

8. OP: Jeno what are the merits/demerits of having Renjun as the roommate? 
Jeno: He’s quiet
OP: Is that a merit??
Jeno: ^^
OP: What snacks do you like?
Jeno: Gummies.

9. OP: Jisung aren’t you the tallest in NCT Dream. *Jisung smiled* Any secrets to your tall built?
Jisung: You just need to reborn [JENOLEE423]

10. OP asked Mark if there’s any rapper he would like to produce songs with, Mark answered Gaeko [nct_sidoo]

11. Jeno said that he looks old/mature. Because OP was too nervous all she did was stare at Jeno. After Jeno signed the album, she realized Jeno wrote “XX-Noona”. OP,”But I’m the same age as you..” So Jeno erased the Noona and wrote XX-ah~  [yellowmark802]

12. OP: Mark says you cook well
Haechan: (Shrunk a little and laughed)
OP: What are you the most confident in cooking?
Haechan: I make really delicious ramyeon! (suddenly became confident and sat upright hahaha) The secret to a delicious ramyeon is bean sprouts.. [nnaximin]

13. OP: Song you been listening to recently? 
Jisung: (BTS’s) Spring Day 
*Jisung wrote noona on the post it note when he was supposed to write it on his photo*
OP: Ah! Don’t write it there (post it)!
Jisung: Ah! Gosh (ERASES IT)
OP: ???? [HAECHANO6O6]

14. OP: What if the younger members aren’t listening?
Renjun: (looks at Chenle and did a thumbsup) They are obedient! [saltXcaramel]

15. OP: If Jisung is going to sell Bungeo-ppang in the future, would you sell cream puffs too?
Jisung: Nope~
OP: Just red beans?
Jisung: Yeah, everything else are just so-so (shakes head)
OP: How about pizza?
Jisung: Not my style either [saltXcaramel

16. OP: If you had to give a Korean name to a cat or a dog, what name would you give it?
Chenle: Uh………………………. Jisung!! (and he laughed) [nnaximin]

She’s driving me crazy, but I’m into it.

hi yes hello i really want to write a part two to this :-) ALSO IM REALLY PROUD OF THE FACT THAT Y/N IS NOT SKINNY AND IF YOU READ CLOSELY YOU CAN SEE THAT, HERES TOO MY BIG GIRLS (aka me too) 

Harry stumbles into his childhood bedroom with the same walls, same posters, but a new girl in his bed. The blankets are up to her nose with her feet poking out at the end. She’s sound asleep with her eyelashes resting on top of her round cheeks. Just like he left her this morning. His old bedside fan is blowing full blast, creating a purr sending through your the air. The noon sun leaks through the curtain, but Y/N clearly isn’t being affected by it. Harry’s heart swells with adoration as he watches his love sleep. He doesn’t want to disturb her, but he doesn’t want to wait to kiss her either. So he plows his shoes off and cuddles up next to her. Resting his lanky arm on her wide hips, and slowly kissing her chubby neck to awake her. Y/N stirs slightly but remains in her slumbered state, “C'mon pet, ’s time to get up. Been asleep all day.” She groans, but doesn’t open her eyes. Harry runs his hands down her fleshy thighs, trying go wake her up more. “Babe.” Harry says a bit more sternly, “I’m up, Harry.” She bites. Harry rolls his eyes and smiles, Y/N has never been the one to wake up.

 "Good. I’m hungry.“ He only says that to evoke a reaction, he just ate a few hours ago while out with us old high school mates. “Go eat then.” She grunts while turning over to face him. “Well someone’s a bit crabby,” Harry mentions while kissing her nose. “Hi Beautiful.” He says when her eyes finally open. “I’m so jet lagged.” He chuckles abit, “Wouldn’t have noticed.” She sticks her tongue out at him. “’S ma girl.” Y/N takes the opportunity to nuzzle her head into his neck, breathing deeply to take in his scent. He reacts by wrapping his arms around her and pulling her closer. 

 They lay there, intertwined in each other presence and silence for awhile until Y/N stomachs gurgles, that’s when Harry gets up, “Cmon pet, let’s get some food in ya.” Y/N whines at the loss of her boyfriends presence before her but doesn’t protest. She climbs off the old bed and throws her hair up. Y/N strips herself of her pajamas and grabs a t shirt of Harry’s from his suit case and spanx from hers. “Lemme brush my teeth.” She mumbles before grabbing her toothbrush and slides past Harry. Harry is waiting for her when she gets out leaning against the door frame with his arms and feet crossed. “You look beautiful.” Y/N doesn’t say anything but he notices the red appear on her round cheeks. 

They make their way into the kitchen passing Anne in the living area, bidding their good mornings (more like good after noons). “What can I get ya, love?” Harry asks once they make it to the kitchen. Y/N is already pouring herself a cup of Oj, “You have cap'n crunch?” She asks, Harry raises an eyebrow, “Erm, what exactly is that?” Y/N gasps, horrified that he doesn’t have a clue what Cap'n crunch is, “How can you not know?” Harry laughs quietly, a bit puzzled, kinda holding his head down. Y/N rolls her eyes, “Its a cereal in the States. I forget you have different food here.” Harry immediately perks back up, “Oh. We have shreddies! And we have cheerios! They have those in America, I think.” Harry gets really excited once he makes his discovery, Y/N giggles at her cute boyfriend, “No, it’s okay, how about some french toast?” She asks, raising an eyebrow. “What’s that?” Y/N’s face falls, “O-M-G, do you really not know?” Y/N knows they certainly have that in England. Harry bursts out into a fit of laughter, “Of course I know what French Toast is, dork.” He tells her the while gathering the ingredients. 

 When Y/N finishes her meal, fighting off Harry all the while. (He said he wasn’t hungry when he was making Y/N’s food, but when Y/N got it, he magically got hungry.) They both settle in the living room watching TV with Anne. They were waiting for Harry’s rest of the family to come over so they could go to the beach. While watching Moana when Y/N realizes that she should probably go find her swimsuit and start to get ready. “Gonna go get ready.” She told Harry when she got off the couch. “Behind you.” He replied and followed her to the room.

Harry grabbed both of their suitcases and put them on the bed, Y/N found her bathing suit and started to put it on. Harry gawked at her the whole time. He couldn’t get over the way her wide hips look in we high waisted bottoms, and creating the illusion of a slimmer waist. Of course, Y/N didn’t need a slimmer waist for her to be beautiful. “You good?” Y/N asked, pulling Harry out of the trance he was in, imagining her on her knees chocking on his cock. “Actually, no,” He replied, walking to her and grabbing her hips, pulling them close to her own. “Can’t get over the scene of you on your knees begging for ma cock.” Harry started to work his way down her neck leaving lazy kisses. “Harry, not here. You know how loud I am.” He hummed into her neck, “Guess I’m jus gonna have to cover your mouth then, pet.” Harry rasps in her ear, already making her wet. 

 He slides his hand down to her already heated core, playing at her hole, “Its a crime, really, going out in this, where people can see you this way,” Harry whispers, teasing her while nibbling on her ear. “I’m the only who should be able to see you this way..” Y/N moans slightly when he finally enters a finger in her, pumping evenly, “Let’s get you out of this, yeah?” His lanky fingers are already at her bikini top, working it until it unclamps and reveals Y/N’s breasts. “God, pet, look ’s good.” He hums while sucking on her left breast. Y/N hands tangle their way into his dark locks, pulling at them, trying to keep her self quiet from the pleasure rolling through her. Harry laughs a bit against her when she moans and then squeaks and covers her own mouth as she realizes her action. 

 "Gonna have to be a bit quieter.“ He mumbles against her skin as he pushes her to the bed, ridding her of bottoms and his shirt. “Is the door locked?” She asks Harry while he’s leaving a trail of wet kisses down her stomach, he hums in an attempt to tell her yes. Harry’s tongue plunges into her, eliciting a moan from her. Harry’s hand flings to her mouth and applies pressure, silencing her. “C'mon pet, you can’t be loud. Gonna get caught.” His tongue is working circles around her clit now, Y/N feels her self tighten, and before she can release Harry ceases his actions. "Wanna feel you come.“ He claims and flips her over, she’s on her arms and knees now, waiting patiently for Harry to enter her. 

 When he finally slips off his boxers and glides in her, it’s a feeling so exquisite she can’t help the dirty moans that fly out of her throat. Harry clamps her mouth shut with his. Harry can’t keep her quiet because the feeling of Harry thrusting his hips into hers while her mouth is covered is something she will never be able to get over. Harry might have just helped her discover a new kink. With Harry’s other hand he gently slaps his hand against her ass, easy enough to make little noise but hard enough to leave mark where his rose ring met her flesh. Her neck is soon littered with dark marks, and Y/N can feel the marks being created but at this point she just can’t seem to care. Because the way Harry is groaning her name in her ear is enough to send her over the edge. She climaxes hard, clenching around Harry’s soon twitching cock. “So good ‘f me pet. Could watch you come all day.” They collapse on the bed talking for a few minutes until they hear his family burst through the door. 

 While at the beach, Y/N decides she wants to sun bathe. She stands up next to where Harry is sitting, stripping herself of the denim shorts that covered her. Harry’s eyes bulge out of his head when he looks at her ass. Still perfectly imprinted into her ass is his ring. His cheeks flair up with redness as he grabs the closet towel, and wraps it around her large waist. “Haz, what-” Y/N tries to ask, but he’s already pulling her close looking around to see if anybody has noticed, “My rings gotcha, gonna have to cover it with makeup, you have it, yeah?” Y/N cheeks flair up, “Oh my God” She mutters to her self, Harry laughs, “Sorry….looks good though, might have to do it again.”


HISTORY MEME → [8/9] Figures: Richard III of England

Richard III (2 October 1452 – 22 August 1485) was King of England from 1483 until his death in 1485, at the age of 32, in the Battle of Bosworth Field. He was the last king of the House of York and the last of the Plantagenet dynasty. His defeat at Bosworth Field, the last decisive battle of the Wars of the Roses, marked the end of the Middle Ages in England.