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~College!au Pen Pal Hoseok~PART FOURTEEN: END

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~Two Weeks Later~

“Did you see Mark today? He was practically begging that girl for one date,” Hoseok chuckled, tossing his phone in the air a few times and catching it. 

“I didn’t but I’m sure it was funny. Gotta thank that guy at the lounge who recorded the whole thing and posted it online,” You scoffed, looking up from your book. 

You and Hoseok were hanging out in your dorm, him sitting at your desk chair with his feet propped up on your desk, while you lay on your stomach on your bed.

“Wait,”  Hoseok took his feet off your desk and turned to you. “You didn’t find out who was recording?”

Shaking your head with furrowed brows, you said, “No…”

“It was Jackson! Jackson Wang.”

“The one he was pretending to be?”

“Yeah, turns out they were friends and Jackson wasn’t too fond of someone pretending to be him. He said something egotistical like Mark not being worthy of being ‘Jackson’,” Hoseok rolled his eyes.

“I know Jackson. He’s nice,” You bit your lip, holding in a laugh. It sure did sound Jackson to get angry at something as silly as that and get a bit of revenge. 

“He got his revenge for us,” Hoseok laughed. 

“Yeah, now no one wants anything to do with Mark. Hell, girls I don’t even know are asking to be my friend because I ‘put him in his place.’ Whatever that means,” You rolled your eyes. “Really wish I smacked him. Probably would’ve gotten the video more views,” You smirked.

“You’re so cocky,” Hoseok playfully rolled his eyes and sat at the edge of your bed. 

“Yeah, but you love me for it, Smiley,” You grinned.

“Yeah, sure. Whatever you want to think, Gumdrop.”

“C’mon we’re besties. I’m always going to be teasing you.”

Hoseok huffed to himself. He hated that title with a passion. It was partially his fault. He was the one who put in your mind that you were ‘besties.’

I’m so going to regret this, Hoseok thought before crawling over to you. 

“What’re you doing?” You asked when you felt him inching closer to you. You looked up from your book to behind you and saw him hovering over you. Furrowing your brows, you squeaked when you felt his hands on your waist to turn your body around so you were facing him.

“Hi,” you breathed out when you noticed how close you two were. Letting out a laugh, he smiled softly, “Hi.”

“Uh, what are you–”

“I’ve been friend-zoned enough times,” Hoseok began and you felt a blush creep up your neck. Hoseok was admittedly bashful and had his shy moments, but he knew when he had to be serious. And you had a feeling this was one of those times.

“You think?” You were way too scared to act upon your feelings. Even when texting the boy, when he answered as soon as you texted him made your heart flutter. And knowing him personally now? Man, you wondered how you managed to be blessed with such a good looking human being. 

“What do you mean ‘you think?’ Y/N, I don’t think you understand what I mean,” Hoseok chuckled lightly, his breath fanning your lips.

“Sure, I do,” You had no idea but if you were going to find out, you were going to make your guess the boldest one you could think of. “You like me.”

Blinking rapidly, Hoseok was loss for words. You knew?

“I uh…Was I that obvious?” 

Widening your eyes, you gaped, “You mean, I’m right?”

Hoseok broke into a smile, “Gumdrop, yes you are. Since the beginning.”

“The beginning?”

“Even before I heard about Mark. Man, I thought I had a chance with you but then you mentioned the dick and I got…upset. That’s why I didn’t answer and ignored you for a while. I had to, you know, keep my distance. I didn’t want to ruin your relationship because of my dumb feelings.”

“Your feelings aren’t dumb, Hobi. I wish I dumped that ass way before I started talking to you. I would’ve asked to meet you earlier. But I was taken and I was afraid if we did meet, I’d do something I’d regret.”

“Oh yeah?” Hoseok smirked. “Something like what?”

“Oh, I don’t know.” By then your cheeks were as red as tomatoes. Since when was Hoseok so bold?

“Well, I’ll tell you: If we met earlier I was afraid I’d do something I’ve been waiting to do and–Y/N, you have to stop blushing like that, you’re making it really hard for me not to kiss you.”

“Well what are you waiting for then? Don’t you think I would’ve pushed you off by now if I didn’t feel the same way?”

Hoseok gulped, feeling his heart beat out of his chest. Did you just say that? 

He leaned down and gave you a quick peck. Leaning back, you scrunched your nose up. “Not that that wasn’t amazing but…that was what you’ve been waiting to do? A peck?”

“Hey, Gumdrop. This is about the boldest thing I’ve done so I think I’m all out of bravery.”

“That’s okay. I got the message,” You grinned leaning up and giving his nose a kiss.

“Wow, we’re dorks, you know that right?”

“Nah, I think we’re goals. Like sea otters.”


Next pen pal (for those of you who don’t know) is Namjoon!:)

Tom Hiddleston Imagine - Personal Questions

Anonymous said:

TomHiddlestonXReader // they’re a new couple and they have a lot to learn about each other. One night, they play 20 questions (any question game rly) and Tom asks an innocent question that turns out to be very serious.

Warnings: Angst, mentions of depression and toxic relationships

Your P.O.V.

Me and my boyfriend, Tom were having a lazy night at his house. We had been on a few successful dates and he asked me to be his girlfriend. That was a couple weeks ago and luckily, I said yes because now we were here. We were both in our pajamas, mine were red and his were grey. It was almost perfect.

Tom was the first person to make me this happy. In such a short period of time, he grew to be one of the most important person in my life.

The flames were torturing the wood in the fireplace and it filled the fancy house with warmth. We were sat by the fireplace on some bean bags I found adorable. ‘’I hope you like cocoa’’ Tom smiled softly as he handed me a white mug with hot cocoa and whipped cream. ‘’Who wouldn’t?’’ I giggled happily as I grabbed it, taking the warm mug to my pink lips.

Tom sat down beside me and tasted his own drink. As I faced him, I saw a mustache of whipped cream above his lips. ‘’You’ve got..’’ I mumbled and placed my mug on the hardwood floor. Tom raised his eyebrow curiously as I leaned closer to him, my eyes glued to his mouth. Our relationship was still quite a pretty new thing so I was nervous yet intrigued around him. 

I wiped most of it away with my thumb. That’s when Tom realized what he had there and he smiled. I didn’t even notice he wasn’t holding his mug until he pulled me on his lap, making me squeal. ‘’Tom!’’ I almost screamed but then I started laughing. He gazed down at me so lovingly it caused my heart to flutter. ‘’What? Are you afraid of some cream?’’ He purred joyfully before bending down to kiss me. 

My heart jumped to my throat but I kissed him back, not caring much about the cream that spread on my face. My arms tangled behind his head and I played with his soft hair. Tom’s huge hands held onto my body carefully as our lips were crashing so softly. My entire body was tingling from excitement as we devoured each other’s mouths.

We parted and for a moment, we just looked at each other so happily. I was the one to break our little moment as I crawled back to my seat so I could grab my drink. ‘’You’ve got something up there’’ Tom teased me innocently and tapped his own upper lip. ‘’Ha ha ha’’ I tried to reply sarcastically but I couldn’t hold back the actual laugh. Then I wiped the cream off and licked it off my finger, not feeling bothered to get up to wash my hands.

‘‘So what did you have in mind?’‘ I asked my boyfriend as I remembered his text message. He had wanted me to come over because he found some cards. I had no idea what kind of cards. My question made his eyes widen as he probably remembered. ‘‘Oh- that. Wait a second’‘ He excused himself and got up. I followed his moves with my eyes, smiling like a dummy. Tom walked to the bookshelf and he grabbed a green box. Then he returned next to me.

‘‘I’m not sure what this is called but this is really simple. It’s a pack of cards, each with a few questions and we ask each other them. I thought it would be a fun way to get to know each other better’‘ Tom admitted sweetly which just melted my heart. ‘‘It sounds like a lot of fun’‘ I let him know. 

‘‘Good, women first’‘ He nodded as he handed me half of the pack. I grabbed the new, slippery cards and smiled, then looking down. The first card had three questions. ‘‘A, B or C?’‘ I asked Tom and eyed the questions. They were all quite different. ‘‘B’‘ He replied quickly and sounded ready for this.

‘‘Do you believe in ghosts?’‘ I read out the question and immediately thought of him in one of his movies, Crimson Peak. ‘‘Oh’‘ Tom chuckled, probably thinking the same as me. ‘‘A little, yeah. You never know’‘ He answered honestly. Just listening to his raspy voice filled me with joy. I was still unable to believe I was lucky enough to meet him let alone go on a date!

‘‘Okay, A, B or C?’‘ Tom asked me and I noticed that his smile faded at one question. ‘‘A’‘ I made my decision and then waited, growing nervous for some reason. ‘‘Have you got any scars?’‘ Tom read it out rather innocently. For me, the question felt like a weigh that was just thrown onto my face.

My chest felt tight and my brain was yelling at me that this was it, he knew. I even felt guilty so I had to look away from him. Unexpectedly, all the darkness knocked on the door and tried to come back to me. All the darkness I had fought so hard against for years, hoping I could forget. 

‘‘Y/N, are you alright?’‘ Tom noticed that I didn’t answer. He put the cards away and tried to touch my arm. I pulled myself away from him although I didn’t really want to. ‘‘I’m sorry’‘ I whispered, feeling ill as my stomach twisted in some mad knots. I stood up and hugged myself, trying to calm down. Tom didn’t just sit and stare. He got up as well and grabbed my shoulders gently. 

‘‘Y/N, what are you sorry about?’‘ He whispered softly, evidently concerned about me. By now, tears stung my eyes. Great! Just great. ‘‘For not t-telling you..and now I’ve r-ruined this night’‘ I stuttered and my body was trembling. ‘‘No no no, you haven’t ruined anything’‘ He was quick to assure me that. Then he wrapped his strong arms around me safely, pulling me close to his chest. 

His scent made me feel a little better but I couldn’t fight the warm tears that rolled down my face, some soaking into his grey T-shirt. For a moment, I felt lost. My mouth wasn’t moving and I was just crying. Damn, I could barely stand. Tom rubbed his hands up and down my back and he whispered sweet nothings to me, assuring me it was alright.

Then after a few minutes, I gathered enough courage to speak. A few tears stayed on my skin, cooling down there before falling down. ‘’A few years ago..’’ I started but the overwhelming pain crashed over me. Tom wasn’t dumb. He knew that this was serious and it could take a while. So he helped me down so I could sit on his lap and he could still hold me.

‘‘A few years ago I was in a really toxic relationship’‘ I spat the words out of my mouth, feeling both relieved and bad at the same time. Tom’s body tensed as I said that sentence and I couldn’t help but to face him. His eyes were full of concern and he seemed shocked, even sad. 

‘‘My boyfriend at the time could I say this.. he was horrible’‘ I tried to put it into words but it was hard. I hadn’t told many people about this, so far only the police, a few doctors, a psychologist and one friend who I didn’t speak to anymore. I was afraid my past would ruin my future. ‘‘He took his anger out on me’‘ I whispered and then closed my eyes, gulping as the memory played in front of my eyes.

Tom held me tighter and I could hear his heartbeat as my head rested against his chest. It grew faster. ‘’I’m so sorry, Y/N’’ Tom cooed with a broken voice. I faced my boyfriend who had glossy, reddened eyes and a few silent tears on his cheeks. Seeing him like this hurt my heart and soul, especially because I felt like it was my fault.

I raised my hand so I could cup his face, wiping a tear away with my thumb. ‘’It ended in a bad way’’ I continued, thinking I should tell him everything now so I wouldn’t have to do it later. ‘’H-he..he lost a bet against some guy he owed money to. As he came home, there wasn’t food on the table because I had a high fewer’’ I took a break, catching my breath before I would burst out to new tears.

The memories were painful just to think about. I stared at the floor and gathered enough strength to finish the story of my past. My body was still trembling like a leaf and I felt cold. My head was aching from the tears and probably as I thought about the night that had changed so many things.

‘‘He really took it out on me. It was..I can’t even describe how scared I was. He beat me so bad I thought I would die. In fact, i-if our neighbour wouldn’t have heard my cries for help, I would’ve died. The police stopped him just in time’‘ I allowed Tom to hear the nightmares I had lived through. His pretty eyes were wide open from shock and his rosy lips were parted. 

It’s like he couldn’t believe it. ‘’Y/N’’ He whispered my name but he didn’t say anything. I watched as he looked at my body, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes once again. I sniffled and then pulled up my shirt, pushing down the pajama pants so he could see my hip. It was a nasty scar from the knife wound my ex gave me.

‘‘There, that’s..that’s one of the scars’‘ I whispered, answering his question. Tom touched my scar very gently, almost like he was afraid he’d hurt me. As his long finger touched the scarred skin, he inhaled a sharp breath. One of his hot tears landed on my stomach but I didn’t mind. This moment was pretty intense and emotional. I had told him about my horrible past but it felt okay. I trusted him enough with my secrets.

‘‘I’m so so so sorry you had to go through that’‘ Tom suddenly spoke up. I just nodded, too overwhelmed to form proper words. ‘‘It’s not, it’s so wrong. How could anyone lay a hand on you? You’re too sweet, too beautiful..too perfect for such cruel actions’‘ Tom continued and I could tell this messed with his mind a little bit.

Then he wrapped his arms around me once again, letting his tears flow down his face as I cried again. My chest felt heavy as I sobbed against him, holding onto his shirt for dear life. 

We stayed like that for a while until we slowly calmed down. I played with my hands as Tom held me ever so softly, his left hand on my hip as he traced soft patterns on my skin. He looked genuinely hurt as I looked at his face. Every once in a while, he shook his head, almost in disbelief. It was a lot to process for him. I couldn’t blame him. I just told him that I had almost died once by the hands of my ex.

‘‘I won’t ever lay my hands on you, never ever. I wish you can trust me, okay? I’ll be there for you even in times of doubt’‘ He broke the silence between us. Something about his words made my heart beat faster and I cracked a smile although I was fighting against my tears. ‘‘I trust you’‘ I whispered quietly but loud enough for him to hear.

Tom leaned down to place a kiss on my head, giving me a sense of safety. I truly did trust this man.

I feel that I didn’t appreciate Lyanna Stark enough before the Rhaegar week. Before it, I didn’t really feel the character, but while I was making edits and thinking about her, she became more fleshed out in my mind. I feel close to her now. She is a girl who dislikes womanizers and arranged marriages, a girl who doesn’t have a positive bond with her father. A girl who is brave and adventurous and mature for her age, a girl who defies the society. A girl who stands up to bullies, and who is similar to Arya in personality. And Lyanna fell in love with Rhaegar … And she cries over sad music too. She is very relatable to me.

Lyanna became one of my favorite minor characters.

@dustlines replied to your postWhy is BL so interested in Lucifer

I’m pretty sure they relate to him because they view themselves and the way others interpret their writing as “misunderstood” without realizing they’re ACTUALLY the antagonists in the situation that are wrecking everything. Much like Lucifer thinks he’s the misunderstood bad guy. I don’t think they’re aware of their own reasons, but there definitely are some.



you know whats fucking annoying? when someone acts so interested in you and takes the time to get to know you and hang out with you and says all these things and then just cut you off like cold turkey like no replies no responses but SURE they’ll check up on you on snapchat and view your stories but cant text you the fuck back? like honestly i know ghosting is still happening but fuck i’d respect you more if you’d actually just fucking tell me you dont want to talk to me anymore like damn i really hate dating nowadays 



anonymous asked:

Hey do you have any advice on cheap and semi-realistic online text readers? Thanks

Hi! I’m not really sure what you mean specifically, because if you mean some sort of like Screen reader simulator I don’t know of anything of the kind, but if you just mean free screen readers I totally know a few.

NVDA is a free PC screen reader you can download online. The page will ask you a lot to donate, because it’s mostly funded that way, but you don’t have to to download it if you can’t.

A lot of PCs also come with Window Eyes installed, though I’ve heard it’s right shit. Worth a shot though if you want to get a feel for the basics or how Screen readers sort of work.

If you have a Mac (or any relatively newer Apple device), they come preprogrammed with a fantastic screen reader called voiceover on OS and iOS devices. Like literally great. On PC, basically nobody uses the screen readers that come preprogrammed because they suck hard, but the overwhelming majority of apple users just use voiceover because it’s actually just as good as JAWS or NVDA for PCs.

I know there are a few other options out there like Dolphin, but I don’t really know anything about those. “Free Screen reader” might yield some results on google though.

In another needless piece of news, remember that thing I started working on a very long time ago about analyzing Disney characters from their original fairy tale versions and all throughout their subsequent Disney adaptations? To see how they’ve evolved through modern media? And that the first one was about the Evil Queen? And that I wasn’t sure if people were going to even read it on tumblr if I posted it as text instead of it being a video or something like that because I don’t think people would care to read that long of a text? I’ve decided that I will do my best to finish it for the 80th anniversary of Snow White on December. 

hamburgergod  asked:

i'm loving all these incredibly creative plots you're building with these titles!!!!!! :D how about "to build a fire" as a title?

AhhHhHHH thank you, my friend!!

“to build a fire,” hmmmm. I really like the idea of Castiel as Prometheus? But that’s a little on the nose, isn’t it.

OH, OK, YOU KNOW WHAT I LOVE? I really love that show “Naked and Afraid.” Really not sure why. While they usually have a man and woman compete together, sometimes they do have two men or two women on. Dean and Castiel meet on a survivor trip like this one? But something goes wrong. The settlement is ravaged by a natural disaster or they get separated from the crew’s supervision in a landslide or something and end up at the bottom of a dark ravine, waiting for rescue before deciding to try and rescue themselves.

Dual Survival” also used to be the Best, because Cody and Dave literally acted like a grumpy married couple out in the wilderness together. Stuff like, “You’re going to FREEZE in those shorts, are you kidding me?” and, “Oh my god, you are so slow,” Versus surprisingly sweet instances of admiration and devotion like, “Hey, that’s actually a really nice fire-starter. Good eye, man, good job finding that,” and, “I’m not going to leave you here. We’ll figure out another way to get across this mountain pass.” So Dean and Castiel are survival experts each with different backgrounds that bring something new to the table - Castiel with his military experience and Dean with his survivalist childhood hunting up with his Uncle Bobby in the Dakotas - tasked with pushing themselves to the limit on camera for the whole nation to see. The public is very skeptical about these “guys bein’ dudes.”

I just really like the idea of survivalists!DeanCas!

Send me a fic title!

anonymous asked:

Does this also explain on why they always put whitening filters on their selfies ? Like mostly tae and jk

This aint really a new thing. They said stuff like this since debut. And it’s more likely that their culture has been engrained in them to act like this rather than an individualistic levels.

They might do it for that reason, but I’m not too sure.

And there are times when other members have put whitening filters. 

Either way, I’m sad.

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‘Bendy’: “… Henry, did you just f**king hiss at me?”

One idea for how the first 'Bendy’ confrontation goes. The Spoopy Ink Demon isn’t sure how to react to his prey hissing like a threatened cat at him.

Please excuse the sh*tyness of these. I drew them on my tablet with my finger, as opposed to pencil and paper. Also, first time using Tumblr text what do you think?

anonymous asked:

your blog is really hard to read with the red text on green. I'm sorry I'm just struggling and I'm sure it's worse for any readers who are partially or fully colorblind so it might work better to do different colors or make one light and one dark? Idk sorry to bother; I like your blog a lot

Oh shit! I didn’t even realize that that would be hard to read! I am so sorry! I’m not sure if I can change it right now, but i will definitely fix it when I get back home. Thank you for bringing that to my attention! Would red and white or green and white be good for color blind people?

anonymous asked:

Heyo! I read the hero thing and your birthdy is December 8th right? Would it be okay if I drew art for you?

Hi there! And yup, that’s right! Oh– sure, go right on ahead if you feel like it, but just know that sort of thing isn’t mandatory.

anonymous asked:

Hello! May I request MirioxIzuku Headcanons about how their love life would be like?

Hello lovely and you surely may! I very much hope I could write it well enough and that you’re going to like it.

- They’re both very busy with school and training and they do their best to work around all the things they have to do.

- Often enough, it  results in them sending back and forth text messages during the days they can’t see each other or they eat lunch together during school days. Mirio often tends to hook his foot around Midoriya’s when they’re sitting side by side at the table, eating and talking.

- On the days when they can meet up after school or in the evening, they plan their activities around how much time and energy they have. Both Mirio and Midoriya have no problem with spending their dates at either of their homes, to go to the cinema or to explore different parts of the city.

- Since they’re both still students, their dates or presents rarely are expensive. They both rather gift each other things that have personal value or pick up sweets the other loves.

- Mirio doesn’t mind if Midoriya leaves stuff at his home, like books or jackets. Mirio in return forgets a pair of socks and his spare toothbrush and other things at Midoriya’s place. Both of them just clear out a drawer so they can safely stow away the belongings of their lover.

- Mirio can be a cuddle bug, especially when the temperature drops or he feels calm or tired. Midoriya loves to share his enthusiasm and talk about what he loves. They often find themselves lying on the bed our couch, arms around each other or legs entangled while they talk.

that interview with Zach Sang is probably the best interview BTS’s has had since coming to the US for the AMAs. like, Zach obviously did his research and he didn’t ask petty questions like ‘who is your celebrity crush?’ instead what he did were:

  • he actually asked questions the boys’ wanted to answer and you could see that they’re very comfortable. 
  • yoongi even spoke up a couple of times and joked about making it to the billboard
    zs: what was your dream growing up? like, when you first realized that you wanted to sing. what was your end goal? what did you wanna see yourself do?
    yg: go the billboard. i made it <laughs>
  • he talked about how BTS’ music embodies change and the belief of the next generation and that even when their songs are in Korean they’re proving that music is w/o borders wHICH IS ONLY WHAT NAMJOON HAS BEEN TALKING ABOUT EVERYTIME SOME IDIOT ASKS THEM ABOUT RELEASING AN ENGLISH SONG
  • he did his research about the history of their songs and their lyrics and Namjoon legit sounded surprised when Zack reference their earlier lyrics of studying and being turned into working machine bECAUSE SHIT SO FAR HE’S THE ONLY INTERVIEWER WHO TALKED ABOUT IT
  • instead of talking about how the boy’s are dealing with the glitz and glamor of being a celebrity/idol, he asked about how they deal with the pressure of being idols and basically being looked up to by their fans and how do they deal with it (of course he mentioned about the glitz and glamor of being a celebrity but that it’s just material and he asked them how they stay in touch with themselves)
  • he understand that BTS’ journey isn’t an easy one and he knows what their work is all about calling them ‘socially charged since the beginning’
  • HE’S THE ONLY ONE WHO ASKED ABOUT THEIR UNICEF WORK SO FAR and you could practically see the boys light up at the question. they all smiled and nodded and Namjoon thanked him and enthusiastically discussed about their UNICEF #EndViolence campaign
  • he asked them about how they remind themselves to love their selves and not as BTS - which for me is a very relevant and good question bc so far all we see people ask them is ‘how does it feel like to be one of the biggest boy bands in the world??’
  • the boys are comfortable enough to answer in Korean and let Namjoon translate for them unlike in the other interviews where they really struggle to speak in english for the interviewer (but idk. maybe that’s just me)
  • yg: please don’t compare yourself with others
    jh: finding my dreams and something that i really want to achieve is the best way to love myself
    nj: simply just call yourself (…) if i’m zach i’ll tell myself ‘zach, you’re doing just great. zach, i love you.’ pat your shoulder 3x a day. that can change you.’
  • he asked them if anybody in the group has the goal of learning english and everyone is just like ‘of course!’ (suga said ‘why not?’ V was very cute raising his hand and saying ‘me!’ and jhope sang the english alphabet. omg these boys.)
  • namjoon said they’re practicing and studying and memorizing words for the interviews and he’s really very, very proud of them.  (◡‿◡✿)
  • ZACH TOLD THEM TO JUST KEEP RELEASING MUSIC IN KOREAN because BTS is connecting people through music, telling the same struggles and experiences wherever they may be, and it’s a Big Deal.
  • He thanks BTS for their UNICEF work, telling them it’s very appreciated that the boys are working towards making the world a safer place and Namjoon legit said he’s the first one to ask them about their UNICEF campaign and said they’re so touched.


stuff that is now officially COOL to do:
  • asking questions for the sake of learning
  • asking questions to clarify things that could be miscommunications
  • asking questions as opposed to arguing, just to keep provoking further answers and explanation from the other side even if they’re really really wrong & bad, and then leaving it at that without making statements urself. like jsut let them stew in their own answers they said. kinda makes em feel like a fool sometimes if ur dealin with a real bastard, and u dont have to go thru the trouble of engaging.
  • hey guys? how come we dont ask more questions? 🤔