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EXO Reaction to getting hate because their chubby gf

Here you go anon! I’m sorry for the wait, I’ve been thinking of how to do this one since I didn’t want to make it like the other one. It’s a little bit sad tho ): Love, Admin A~

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Chanyeol: “You won’t leave this room until you understand that what they are syaing is not true”

Kris: *Cheers on you* “Sweetie don’t be sad, they don’t know what they are saying”

Sehun: “I love you and that’s what matters. You are beautiful in the outside and inside”

Tao: *He listens to you sob and has an internal fight with himself for not being able to protect you from those mean cooments*

Kai: *Takes you to eat* “Everything is solved with food*
You: “Jonging but… me.. food..”
Kai: “Hey! I eat a lot too! You look perfectly fine!”

Xiumin: *He knows exactly how you feel, he tries to talk to you about it and tell you everything is fine* “You don’t need to listen to them Jagi… I chosed you, nothing will change that”

Baekhyun: *You’ve talked about this a lot of times but you won’t listen. He is trying to make you feel better but he knows it will be hard*

Luhan: *He ignores the hate and starts being al corny with you*

Chen: *He is frustrated, he wants them to leave you alone yet he doesn’t know what to do. He is totally in despair*

Kyungsoo: “Why are you even listening to them! I’ve told you many times you are beautiful!”

Lay: *You call him while he is busy, he gets worried and leaves to meet you right away* “Calm down! I’ll be there in 5 minutes”

Suho: *You are sad and he thinks you are blaming him, but you know it’s not his fault, yet he won’t listen* “I’m sorry Y/N”.

Authors revealed

I’ve revealed authors of the fics for the Christmas Exchange. You can check below who is an author of the fic you liked the most or find a fic writen by one of your favourite author. Of course don’t forget to leave a nice cooment and kudos!

(i can hear your heart)    by roseblossom

A Melody in My Head (That I Can’t Keep Out)  by mmaree

A Picture For Words  by larryneverlanding

Amid the Falling Snow  by noellehenry

An Honest Song     by moonlight_mile

Baby (Spice) it’s Cold Outside   by  Monachopssis

Cold Days, Warm Hearts   by starryeyedkids

Dear Mum…  by  lizee

December 23rd   by  waytoomanypeopleintheaddisonlee

Even Supposing -  by casuallyhl

For You   by PumpkinspiceLou (CatyDreamDwyer)

haven’t you heard  by allwaswell16

Harry, Did You Know (that your baby boy, is married to his best friend?)      by  tempolarriefics

I Don’t Want A Lot For Christmas   by taggiecb

I Think You and I Should Stay the Same    by annewithane

i’ll be home for christmas  by suspendrs

If My Yesterday is a Disgrace, Tell Me That You’ll Still Recall My Name   by   Trytoescapeit

If Only in My Dreams   by hazeyxskies

In My Dreams I’m Christmas With You     by thoughtlessblogger

Jealousy hurts, love too    by  lovemylarry

Joy That Fills Our Hearts And Makes Us See   by hemakeshimstrongx

Kiss Me on This Cold December Night   by  hopeneverdies

Let’s Share a Moment  by Leio_Rossi

One Loves The Sunset When One Is So Sad  by SpecificGenera

Snowman  by mikke

So this is Christmas   by  timethetalewastold (Bilo79)

Soaring, flying, falling  by Trashforlarry

Soft Place To Land   by DuchessKitty16

Think of All The Fun I’ve Missed   by patdkitten

Tis the Season for…Love?    by AFangirlFantasy

Waiting Underneath the Mistletoe    by internalunrest

We keep our love in a photograph  by  timethetalewastold

What’s it gonna be?  by musketrois (B_kate)

White Wine in the Sun  by  millionlittletings

Wrapped in Red  by  QuickedWeen

Body of Roses (Punk!Luke Fan Fiction) Chapter - 7

Photo not mine

Chapters: 1 2 3 4 5 6

Warning: Trigger; cutting

Rating: A-14 (Read at own risk)

Word Count: 915

I pushed through the front door without stopping to even let Luca know that I was back home. It was almost 2 by the time I stepped foot inside the house and the only thing I wanted to do was hide myself away in my room and never come out again. I didn’t know if I wanted to punch something or just cry until my body over exhausted itself. 

As I made my way down the hall to my bedroom a voice stopped me. “Hey, hon.” I turned to see my mom coming out of my parents bedroom. From all the commotion of this morning, the thought of my parents returning back home from their trip to Europe must have slipped my mind. My mom took in my tense posture and anxious eyes, moving closer to me and bringing me into a hug, “What’s wrong, Nory?” She asked using the nickname she gave me when I was just a kid. I felt myself come completely undone in her arms. My mom was the most caring and heartfelt person you could ever meet and Luca was lucky enough to inherit that, unlike me getting my dad’s hard stare not knowing when to have a good time and let loose. Tears spilled from the corners of my eyes trailing their way down my cheek and into my mouth. I hiccuped on each breath I inhaled while my body lightly shook as I exhaled. My mom didn’t let her grip fall loose around me, continuing to hold me for as long as I need her for.

Every moment of the conversation I had with Luke today came playing back in my brain. I remembered his cold tone, his pained eyes and the way he told me that we couldn’t see each other anymore.

There had to be a mistake somewhere, this couldn’t be happening. It didn’t feel real then again nothing felt real anymore.

“I’m so lost, mom.” I voice wavered as I whispered it quietly into the crock of her neck. “So lost.”


I never did tell my mom about Luke, at least not now. I know what she’d say telling me he wasn’t worth my time especially after what he did to Luca. But it didn’t matter what anyone said because there was something about that boy that made me feel every single emotion and I didn’t know if it was a good or bad thing.

I sat on the edge of my bed staring at the razor on my dresser. Since the party 2 weeks ago I haven’t made any move to cut feeling as though it would break some unspoken promise between Luke and I.

But I guess it didn’t matter anymore.

I pushed myself up off my bed and moved to pick up the blade. Studying it, I traced my finger tip lightly over the sharp edge careful not to prick myself. This time my brain didn’t have an inner argument with itself as if it knew that this was the only option I had. Slowly, my hand brought the blade down to my wrist over the scars of previous cuts. It pierced my skin deeper than any other cut I’ve made causing a loud gasp slip from my mouth that I muffled at the end by biting my lips together.  

I watched numbly as the crimson coloured liquid poured from the slice in my arm. I wondered if this was what watching your own death would be like, numbness; feeling nothing. It was like I was just an object in the world that had no soul purpose.

My eyes caught on the picture of Nicole and I that Luke looked at the night of the party. Moving towards it, I picked the frame up and studied it though no thoughts or feelings pulsed through my body as I took the photo in. I only saw two happy girls, girls I didn’t even recognize anymore.

I’ve never seen you smile like that.

His voice played over and over again in my head. Of course he’d never seen me smile like that before because a complete jerk like him had no right to make me happy.

Then I threw the photo against my wall, cracking the frame. I let out a scream that was louder than I intended it to be but I could care less. My eyes landed on my desk that still had binders on it from last year. I walked across my room to the desk in three strides and swiped my arms across the surface knocking everything off. I let out another screaming destroying more of my room.

I didn’t notice my mom’s presence until I felt her gentle arms wrapping firmly around my small body causing me to struggle against her. My body gave up slumping against her petite frame that I leaned back into to balance myself.

The tears coming from my eyes were nonstop and my hair felt like it was a birds nest. I felt her hand rubbing soothing circles into my back and she whispered a long ‘Shh’ in my ear.

“I hate, Luke.” I told her though it was more of a confession to myself.

“Eleanor, Luke isn’t worth getting this upset about.” She gently told me thinking that I was talking about how he hurt Luca but I only shook my head at my mom.

“You don’t understand.” I began. “I hate him because I love him.”

And now he was gone. 


Next Chapter Here

A/N: Hey guys! Thank so much for continuing to read this fanfic :) Hopefully you’re still enjoying it and looking forward to each update I make! And definitely leave me a comment anytime if you have any questions or cooments or anything at all! Also liking and reblogging are great things to do too ;) Thanks guys!

anonymous asked:

Molly and Mary are on their way back from picking up some lunch for Sherlock, John and themselves (John and Sherlock sated at Bart's) When a 3 year old escapes his mother, and rushes into oncoming traffic to save his ball. A speeder is about to hit the child when Molly uses her body as a shield for the young boy in front of (a very pregnant) Mary's horrified eyes.

Mary calls John crying, telling him through sobs whats happened.

Sherlock is watching John as he’s listening to his disatraught wife, and sees the army doctor’s expression fall, and his eyes rise in fear to catch Sherlock’s.

John hangs up and tells the consulting detetcive what’s happened, and Sherlock rushes off to the hospital, while crashing his fingers against his phone.

He rings Mycroft and yells a bunch of commands, commands to get the best doctors, and everything they may need to keep his Molly alive.

Mycroft is about to send off some sneery cooment about ‘caring’ but Sherlock shoots him down, and says that he doesn’t care.

It takes time, but Molly heals.

Sherlock takes her out the evening she’s allowed to walk without her crutches, and he tells her that he doesn’t care what his brother keeps telling him, he doesn’t believe anymore that love is a disadvantage.

And he tells her she’s the reason.

They wake up the next morning tangled together, and that is the way they wake up every day after.

I needed a good ending, and I needed a fluffy Sherlock, so here it is :3