oh my god i am lame

What You Do To Me part I (Park Chanyeol x Reader)

*This is my very first time writing! I hate reading and literature but I was just feeling it so why not? Please read and give me tips and advice. I’d like to turn this into a series. Please reblog and like so I know I’m doing well 💖 enjoy!

Description: What happens when you’re a 21 year old bag designer and meet Park Chanyeol who you’ve been stanning your whole life at Fashion Week?

Genre: fluff

Word Count: 1864

Shuffling in my comforter on my king-sized bed while my alarm went off, I let out a groan. I reached over to my phone on the left nightstand and my hand just happened to miss it pushing it right off onto the marble floors of my apartment. The alarm was still going off and I let out another groan as I prayed that nothing had cracked. I manage to slide out of the comfy sheets and grab the device from the ground to shut off the loud morning call. The sun had barely risen, so why was I up so early? As much as I wanted to spend another 15 minutes in bed, I knew I couldn’t. Today was an important day for me and my career. I looked over to my right nightstand and saw a small envelope decorated with gold leaf and vintage flowers. I pulled out the piece of cardstock from it and in bold letters it read, “You have been invited to the S/S 2017-2018 CHANEL Show @ New York Fashion Week.” It had more information regarding the event and featured designers. I read every single word until something caught my eyes. At the bottom of the invitation I read, “Seat: A116”. Row A. I was going to sit in Row A of Section 1 in seat 16. Only the best of the best in this industry were seated here. This was the section where top bloggers, top designers, and top celebrities chilled as mannequin-like figures strut down the runway. I had only turned 21 about three weeks ago, so how did someone as young as me get one of the best seats at Fashion Week?

THREE MONTHS EARLIER

“Designer y/n will be the Hottest Handbag Designer of 2017”, I read off the article in excitement as all my friends and families congratulated me. I never went to design school or took professional lessons, but I had made a successful debut as a handbag designer. My aesthetics were appealing to many people. It was the perfect mix of hard and soft, feminine and edgy, cool and dark. Everyone loved it. This included Beyonce. My work was beautiful and modern. Beyonce tweeted my work and even asked for a handbag for herself, which I definitely did not refuse. Ever since then, I’ve been blowing up as the next big thing of 2017.

This was my first appearance at a major event. My work was being recognized and I deserved a spot here. I would be able to make create so many connections and opportunities for myself in this industry. Focusing back to my first priority, which was to make yourself a nice warm cup of green tea, I put down the invitation and scrambled out of the bedroom. Quickly starting up the water on the stove, I ran to wash my face and brush my teeth. After, I came back to finish making my cup of tea and headed back to my bedroom. I sat down at my vanity and wondered how I was going to do my makeup. Feathery brows and a dewy base was the trend so I decided on that. Before I started, I pulled the curtains away so I could do my makeup in natural lighting. I had bad experiences with looking too orange after doing my face in bad lighting. As I did my makeup, I listened to whatever was playing on my favorite station on Spotify, which was in no doubt, EXO. I was the biggest fan of them, especially Chanyeol. I admired how talented he was. I mean, SM though, right? Right when I was about to attempt Chen’s highnote in Monster, the music stopped. My phone rang in the familiar ringtone of EXO’s debut song and I picked up. It was my best friend, f/n. “Hey! Did you hear?” she exclaimed. “No, what? Why are you so excited so early?” - “I just heard something and you won’t believe it” - “okay, and?” I replied with confusion. “Okay so you know my friend Marco. He works with the organizers of Fashion Week and gave me a peek at the guest list in your section. Oh my god I’m going to die. EXO is seated right next to you in seats A117-A120.” I couldn’t believe it. EXO, who I had been following from the very beginning in 2012 was going to be at Fashion Week. Seated right next to me. How was this possible? I was honestly going to lose your shit. Just how was I going to introduce myself and act? Am I gonna be lame and ask for an autograph and picture. That’s not lame, is it? Too many thoughts were running through my mind at the moment and found everything hard to process right now. I finished the call with f/n and finished my makeup as calmly as possible. 5 minutes later, I still haven’t calmed down my shit yet. Well, a little bit. I pulled out an outfit from my closet. It was a ruffled blouse in the color of crimson. Along with it, was a pair of flared culottes that defined my waist in a beautiful nude color. It was the perfect length for my petite body that stood at 5’0”. I quickly styled my hair into loose waves that framed my face perfectly. Time was passing quicker than I remembered so I packed my little nude clutch, threw on my outfit, a pair of single-strap heels and I was out the door.

Thank god I lived in the Big Apple because 5 minutes after i arrived, lines got real long. I showed my invitation to the two overly buff men at the entrance and entered the venue. It was nothing like I’ve ever seen before. It was dim and there were people from all industries. Oh yeah, celebrities. Celebrities were EVERYWHERE. EXO was nowhere to be seen (yet) so I managed to stay calm. It was awkward not having anyone I know to keep me company considering I was new to this world. I stood in the corner like a plant not knowing what to do. I checked my phone and it displayed “12:46 PM.” The show didn’t start until one so I was stuck with no one to talk to for the next 14 minutes. But that was a lie. A lady who looked in her early 30’s came towards me. She was chic and had a perky personality. She introduced herself as a journalist from Vogue and wanted to interview me. I was more than happy to and answered all her questions perfectly. It was just the right timing because the show was going to start any minute now. I shuffled around to my spot and man, I felt incredible. Front row seats, where I would get the best view. I was on top of the world, until I saw a large shadow overcast me. The large figure took a seat and I recognized who it was right away. EXO. EXO was seated right next to me. In fact, Park Chanyeol was seated right next to me. I might’ve stared for too long because Chanyeol turned to greet me. I greeted back and tried to focus on the show. My face was growing as red as my blouse. Was Chanyeol going to notice? Oh god, he smells wonderful. He was so close to me, I knew I was going to lose my shit. But i’m an adult, so I didn’t. The show started and I was able to relax more into my seat. I totally had forgotten about the beautiful being that was seated next to me. I enjoyed all collections that came out on that runway and I knew I was going to be invited to more shows. At the end, everyone stood and applaud the closing. It took about five minutes for everyone to settle down and continue on with whatever they planned to do for the rest of the day. EXO was getting up from their seats and greeting people. Are they going to leave? Am I going to ask for a picture? Should I just introduce myself? I couldn’t make up my mind as my phone suddenly rang. Oh my god, Mama was playing from my phone right now. And I was too shock to turn it off. Chanyeol immediately turned to me hearing the familiar song. He gives me probably the most angelic smile I’ve ever seen and he was hella tall. He towered over me but I didn’t look like a midget thanks to my 4-inch heels. The only thing I could say was “It’s my ringtone”. Of course I stuttered it, but it came out in korean so that was a plus. “You speak korean?” Chanyeol asks. I thank the lord for letting me study korean because they were finally coming into use. I answer shyly yes and Chanyeol was more than excited to talk to me. “A-ah Annyeonghaseyo. My name is y/n. I’m a handbag designer.” Unconsciously, I hand him my business card. He takes it from my fingers and says, “Ah! I’ve heard about you. I’m a fan. It’s amazing how far you’ve come considering your age.” He just said he was my fan “I’m a huge fan of you too! You have no idea how long I’ve been following you gu-” I cut myself off, too embarrassed to continue. Now, my face was really blowing up. Chanyeol lets out a small laugh. He leads a small talk with me until one of the other members nudge him that they must leave now. “How long are you guys staying?” I quickly asked. Chanyeol replied, “We’re leaving tonight. But please come to Korea and watch our shows sometime!” I gladly nod and wave goodbye to him. I guess he wasn’t expecting just a wave because he came in to give me a light hug. And like that, he disappeared into the crowd, leaving me stranded in row A of Section 1 with my fastly beating heart.

9:00PM

Resting on the couch, I scrolled through all the articles about me at Fashion Week. There were tons of them. Apparently, I had been one of the favorite outfits of the bloggers. A plus for that! As much fun as the show was, I couldn’t forget about Chanyeol. Why would he hug me when he barely knew me? Wouldn’t all the other fans come after me if they knew? I was more than familiar with this crazy fandom and there are some crazy lunatics. But still. Why didn’t he just settle with a wave? Are koreans that open? I thought they didn’t like skinship. Once again, my heart was beating extremely quick. I decide to close my eyes and rest my mind. Not even 20 seconds had pass when I get an instagram notification. I look at the screen and my jaw dropped wide open. “(y/insta/n): real_pcy liked your photo” I was losing brain cells because this wasn’t being processed into my mind either. My phone dings again with another notification. “(y/insta/n): real_pcy sent you a message” And I lost my shit again.

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

anonymous asked:

Concept: Jove doesn't die. Apollo becomes a lawyer anyway and meets Klavier as a rival prosecutor. Jove and Klavier become friends after bonding over guitars and swapping embarrassing stories about Apollo. Jove tries to be hip and Apollo is mortified but it's not like he's any better.

oh my god jove trying to be really cool and hip with the kids’ lingo and not realising that actually apollo. isn’t hip with it either and has literally no idea what he’s talking about

jove: what’s crackalakin apollo!!! check out how swag i am. klavier hooked me up. he’s my homie.

apollo: i have no idea what any of those words mean, separately or together

  • Me: okay that's it from now on I'm going to be a complete asshole, treat people like they treat me, I'm going to put my self first and become a cold hearted bitch. I'm fucking done with trying to please people.
  • Also me: *forgets to hold a door open for someone* omfg I'm such an asshole I hope they're okay! They must hate me so much, why am I so awkward I hate myself! What if they're having a bad day and I just made it worse! Oh god I'm never leaving the house again I'm such a monster!!!
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Word Count: 1,425

Warnings: Slightly smutty :3 Cursing and trashy writing too ;_;

Summary: The reader and Draco had a fight early in the morning during breakfast in Hogwarts and Draco makes it up for Y/n in the potions class in HIS way ;) I am really sorry if you find this TOTAL GARBAGE.

The Story:

Y/N walked in the common room yawning with sleepy eyes as she sat on the Slytherin row and put her head down on the table. Some of the students started entering as she heard slight chatting. Feeling a hand on her shoulders, she turned around to discover Blaise. He smiled and sat down beside her, and said, “Hey sleepy head. Wake up! The students have already started to gather around.”

“Ugh..Blaise please don’t start babbling about waking up early is good and all at this hour.” She sat up, eyes closed and slightly bent. Suddenly a lot of giggling came to her ears as she looked towards the door only to find Pansy clutching Draco’s arm. “Oh Drakey you are so funny!” Y/N rolled her eyes irritated of the action as Draco came and sat beside them. She continued whispering in Draco’s ears and sitting so close that if she moved a little more, she would’ve been on his lap. Y/N shot a glare at Draco and Pansy while Draco just grinned in amusement and continued pretending listening to Pansy.

“Pansy why don’t you get a boyfriend? You see Draco is already with me!! He is unavailable!!” She shouted pulling by Draco’s arm. Draco just smirked like a jerk and asked, “Why is it bothering you so much babe? C'mon, she is just holding my arm.”

“Oh really?” She threw his arm back and said, “You seriously don’t know why is it bothering me? Draco she is almost as near to you that you can feel her boobs touching against you!”

Pansy got red in embarrassment and got away from Draco “NO I AM NOT!”

“YEAH YOU ARE! Everyone can CLEARLY SEE THAT!” Blaise rolled his eyes and gave the ‘oh not again’ look.

“WOah, calm down girls!” Draco laughed and said “Y/n that was rude!”

“Oh THAT was rude? You know what else is rude? Listening to people talk about how my boyfriend spends more time with Pansy than with me.”

Blaise cleared his throat and whispered, “Y/N he is doing that on purpose. He is amused to see you feel jealous! Don’t show him that!”

Draco now frowned and said, “Y/N we DO spent more time with each other. How much do you want more?”

“Maybe some more time alone WITHOUT Pansy and oh wait, LEAVING THE CLASSES. That’s what we do Draco! We spent time with each other only in our CLASSES!!”

“Oh but you get busy with Blaise in your free time so what else am I supposed to do!” Draco shouted. Some of the other students of other houses looked at the Slytherin table to look what’s going on. Y/n blushed a deep shade of red as she understood the whole thing of what was going on.

“So YOU feel jealous of me and Blaise talking with each other and that’s why you’re doing this?! REALLY?? I am sorry Draco but I am NOT gonna ruin my friendship just because you get jealous and if this is how it is gonna work for the rest of the time, then I think we won’t be in a relationship much longer.” Y/N said as she got up and left the Great Hall.

Blaise sighed and said, “Really Draco? I was JUST waking her up. Surely you know how to make a girl happy.”

“Well you were holding her shoulders and whispering in her ears! What am I supposed to understand?!” Draco yelled.

“Oh my GOD Draco! I was just waking her up!! Now go mend things up before she REALLY makes up her mind of BREAKING UP with you.”

Draco smirked and said, “She won’t.”

“Really?”

“I’ve got my way Blaise.” He winked and got up. “OOoohhhkaayyy.” Blaise smirked.

Y/N barged in her dorm and sat down, still angry and sad at the same time. She dropped down on her bed thinking whether she should really break up or it was just a lame excuse. She sighed and continued thinking. After some time students started entering. She stood up and gathered her books and got outside in the common room. Y/N wanted to get out before Draco or Pansy gets in.But there was Draco, standing and waiting for her, “Bab-” But before he could say anything she got out of the dorm and marched out towards the Potions class.

Y/N sat down on a desk waiting for the teacher to get in. She played with her quill inattentively. As students slowly started entering Y/N’s eyes looked up searching for that only person. She sighed and thought to herself “Wasn’t he suppose to be making up my mind right now? Way to go boyfriend!”

“Looking for me love?” She slightly jumped as she felt his breath on her neck. Draco kissed on her neck, turning her on slightly.

“N-No. I am busy. I think I am gonna partner with Blaise. Goodbye.” Y/N got up but then saw Blaise and Pansy sitting together. He was looking at her and smiling. She suspiciously looked at him and then back at Draco, who was grinning widely. She shot a death glare at Blaise and Draco said, “You’ve no other choice love.”

Y/N rolled her eyes and sat down. She started listening to Professor when she felt a hand on her waist. She slapped his hand making him yelp. “C'moooonnnn babe. You are still angry with me?” Draco asked. She kept quiet and continued looking at the Professor.

Suddenly Y/N felt a cold touch on her knee slowly moving up. She saw this and shifted uncomfortably and slapped his hand again and scoffed, “Don’t you dare Malfoy!!” His hands did not move. He moved close to her ear and whispered seductively, “If you move too much, the Professor will see everything. And so will the students.” Y/N was already turned on by all these. “And besides, don’t lie..you’re totally enjoying this.” He smirked and said.

His hands again wandered on Y/N’s legs as he began to lift up her skirt to her fanny (vag). Her breath hitched and turned, looking at Draco. He smirked evilly as she looked at him, sexually frustrated.

“Draco you better sto–” You gasped as he entered his fingers up your panties. He started moving the middle piece of her panties to the side and beginning to rub her clit in soft circles. Y/N back arches at the new feeling. Her body straightened up by the action as she covers her mouth trying to hold in her moans. Suddenly, he plunges two fingers inside of her and began pumping slowly. She started sweating profusely and breathing heavily while light moans came out of her mouth. Her legs started shivering from the immense pleasure when suddenly her legs hit the table loudly making everyone turn towards her. Draco slowly slid off his hand seductively licked his fingers with a smirk on his face.

“Ms. Y/l/n are you okay?” The Professor asked.

“Y-Yeah..” She stammered and nodded her head.

Y/N shiver slightly. Everything about him turned her on right now. From his blonde hair, to the exposed skin of arms visible by his rolled up sleeves. She felt her mouth water slightly as her eyes trail over his gently toned body of his shirt, a button purposely unbottoned. He bites his lip as his hands ran through his lightly ruffled hair to the back of his neck.

Finally she met his icy blue eyes which clearly displayed his amusement of watching her like this leading to an amused, smug smirk at his lips. Suddenly the bell rang and the potions class came to an end as Y/N got up and held Draco’s hand. “Y-You wanna..go to the..dormitory?” She asked slightly grinning and smiling sweetly. He smirked and passionately kissed her. They both separated and Draco asked, “Weren’t you angry my dear? Calm down, we may look after it later on. I’ll be in the common room, Blaise is waiting for me.”

He winked and left smiling widely with his victory clearly knowing that Y/N would come back to him after this while she stood there, a complete hot and bothered mess; whispering to herself, “My day will come Draco Malfoy. I will get back to you for this.”

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anonymous asked:

Ahh i have a mighty need for the Ignis part of the pleasuring their s/o scenario thing!! I'm so thirsty... Help me quench my thirst. I just love how you write these things!

Oh my god! I am so flattered, and honored. Seriously. I made this blog not knowing if even one person would be touched by anything I write, and to have someone actually be like “Hey! Gimme that thing you said you’d give me!” is an amazing feeling. This is probably such a lame response, but I am just SO happy :’)

YES I WILL CONTINUE THE STORYY and pump that out for you TONIGHT!!


the signs according to my aries mom
  • aries: god perfectly crafts anyone born under aries. plus, we have robert downey jr.
  • taurus: they're not worthy of bordering my sign
  • gemini: i don't care if chris evans is a gemini, they're all irrelevant
  • cancer: GOD, NO. STOP.
  • leo: i'm not really allowed to give an opinion here...
  • virgo: no
  • libra: i can't decide which is worse, libra or gemini
  • scorpio: wouldn't ever want to get on their bad side. they're my partners in crime, though
  • sagittarius: i wish you would have been born a sagittarius... life would have been so much better. you would be so much more fun
  • capricorn: oh my god
  • aquarius: some of the best people i've met were aquarians
  • pisces: someone needs to stop them

I’ve been hyperfocusing on a side craft project since 8 this morning and I just came down from it and oh my god I am so fucking tired and hungry why do I do this to myself

Secret Love | pt. 1

Originally posted by sugaglos


Genre: angst, angst, angst and more angst =[

Member: Park Jimin

Words: 2247

You were in a relationship with nobody else than BTS’ Park Jimin. Sounds amazing, right? Well, not if your relationship has to be kept a secret from the rest of the world becaue your boyfriend was an idol loved by many fangirls. Will your relationship with Jimin last long? Or will it crumble down just like dead leaves in the fall season?

Prologue | pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3 | Pt. 4 | Pt. 5


You weren’t having it.

Being a college student was hard. You had classes to attend, readings to do that were god knows how many pages long and assignments were thrown at you like brick stones. Ever since you became a college student, the word resting did not exist in your dictionary.

After working a mere two hours on your World History essay, your eyes burned from staring too long at the bright screen of your laptop, so you decided to call it for a day and closed the notebook. After stretching out your stiff limbs, you walked, or actually shuffled, to the kitchen to get some food. You didn’t do any grocery shopping yet, so you desperately prayed to god that you had something edible in house, otherwise it’d be another day of starving mercilessly.

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anonymous asked:

Lena is a low-key fantasy geek, R comes over while Lena is marathoning Game of Thrones before the new season, and Lena doesn't give R any attention and cites line after line while watching.

Originally posted by forsakendusk

“You are such a dork.”

“I’m sorry,” Lena finally rips her eyes away from the television and arches an eyebrow.  “But, I am Daenerys Stormborn of the House Targaryen. The First of Her Name, the Unburnt, Queen of Meereen, Queen of the Andals and the Rhoynar and the First Men, Khalisee of the Great Grass Sea, Breaker of Chains and Mother of Dragons.”

“Oh.  My.  God.”

You cover your mouth and try to stifle how hard you’re laughing.  “That was…so lame.  So, so lame.”

anonymous asked:

Westlife anon here again <3 omg Bridie I didn't even think of those lyrics *cries* seriously though you are me. Westlife are my childhood. Nearly my first concert (excluding seeing s-club 7 when I was 5, I mean kid had taste right??) and I went to their last concert in croke park and my god I bawled. I can only imagine the level of tears if robron were around at the time. So if you had to pick a favourite song? #crueliknow. Recommendation: I don't know why by picture this. So robron. So painful

I seriously live and breathe Westlife, they’re my childhood love and still own my soul years later as I morphed into lame adult life! I am so thankful I have found yet another person on the same level as me hahah (even with the s-club mention, they just don’t make groups like that anymore for sure). Oh god, don’t even mention their final gig! I thought I was emotionally unstable with robron, but that was on another level!! I didn’t go but watched it live from the cinema and I swear I was numb for a good few weeks after??? I can’t imagine how tear-jerking it was actually being there! Are you even over it yet??? I can’t watch the DVD without breaking down. Honestly, the feelings I have for this current mess is nothing in comparison. This robrocalypse is an easy ride lmao! 

That is VERY cruel. Very, very cruel. The cliche in me would go Flying Without Wings, What Makes A Man or World Of Our Own but then there’s so many underrated songs I adore. I mean, I don’t even think there’s one song I dislike and I never got bored of listening to them. What even is this sorcery?! Written In The Stars, If Your Heart’s Not In It, Where We Are, All or Nothing and Beautiful World are just five favourites I can name but I’d be here all day if I carried on and this is already turning into a small essay. 

ps. I just listened to your song recommendation and I honestly want to fall off the face of the earth because there has never been a song more appropriate to current robron and I am in lots of pain right now.

hello friends! I’m attempting to write fic, so please read dean and cas being stupid idiots in this blind!dean slash coffee shop au. obviously there will be more, but this is a little snippet. also if you haven’t already, my good friend courtney draws the fucking best blind!dean comics so go look at those. and without further ado, pls read on—


“So… did you want to go out sometime?”

Castiel looked up, shocked. Had Dean Winchester just asked him out? Was that even a possibility? The beautiful man who everyone loved. Blind, yet he charmed his way out of any, and everything. Castiel wished Dean could see the way he made people laugh. The way almost everyone brightened in his presence. He was gorgeous. Castiel wished that Dean could see the beauty himself. Castiel wished that he could show him.

“Um..” Castiel paused. He could feel a bead of sweat trickle down to his eyebrow. The curse of both the summer heat and a potential date. “Yes.. I think that would be lovely.” He wiped his eyebrow. It didn’t help.

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Looking for penpal!!!!!!!

Hello I am in search for a penpal as I do elaliquintlly pointed out ↖↖ above. So like here is a tad bit about myself!!!!!!

Hello my name is Mia!!!! I am 15 y/o , I am a sophomore from WISCONSIN …. don’t get me wrong that does not mean I’m cheesy….. HAHAAA PUN!😂… God I’m lame…..okay so my interest include Music. Oh I love it !!! I play the Bass guitar!!! I love all music with the exception of country. Not bashing anyone who does it’s just not my cup of tea. Now you are probably thinking!!! God she is lame!!! And you are RIGHT!!! I have sold remnants of my soul to numerous fandoms …. like supernatural, riverdale, teen wolf, Sherlock, Ohhh I love Skam! Hmm what else I don’t knowww 🤔🤔🤔🤔 My favorite color is grey, my star sign is Leo….

So if I at all seem like a person you would want to befriend HIT ME UP!!!!! Please note that gender, sexual orientation, religion, political views and other superficial thing does not matter!!!

You can message me at

Snapchat: miajaneptv
Instagram: sin_trivial
Kik: blue _jumper3
And of course tumblr: otpjesus , and penpal just-randomness-stuff

alias: ashley
timezone: gmt +12
favourite faces: oh god too many tbh??? chris wood, grant gustin, joanna halpin, romee strijd, andre hamann, just to name a few!
favourite plots: fluff and angst and everything in between! and man am i a sucker for neat brotps
favourite food: coke, which i know isn’t a food but sometimes i substitute it for food so maybe it can count?
what do you want to see in a site: a nice, chill, friendly atmosphere! life’s too short for drama
a gif that represents you there are literally too many and my laptops being lame so i can’t attach it D:

You didn't
  • Yuuri: Victor, let's-
  • Me: hoe don't do it
  • Yuuri: -end this
  • Me: oh my god

anonymous asked:

SS saying they want to spend the rest of their life with companion and giving them the wedding ring? Your blog is amazing! <3

Cait - She hesitantly takes it, as mouth hangs open and she’s speechless. She sobs from happiness as she whispers how much she loves them.

Curie - Puts her hands on her mouth before squeeling. Ring is way too big for her petite hand, so she wears it as a necklace, hidden under her shirt, directly against where her heart is.

Danse - He tells them how much of an honour that is. The ring fits on his pinky finger and he smiles as he looks at it. He then captures Sole in a crushing hug.

Deacon - The ring fits perfectly. He’d rest his head on Sole’s shoulder and he knows, that he may change his face and his outfit, but he’ll never take that ring off.

Hancock - Tries to breathe off the tears coming to his eyes as he gladly accepts. The ring fits on his middle finger. He insists on official proclamation in Goodneighbor.

MacCready - His little face gets all flushed as he fits the ring on his finger. He is left speechless and rather lets his arms wrap around them.

Nick Valentine - “I can’t accept this.” He says, even though how much he’d like to. However, Sole grabs his good hand and gently plcases the ring on his finger. He looks at it before pulling Sole for a kiss.

Piper - Keeps repeating “Oh my god” as she basically jumps into Sole’s arms. Ring is a little big for her, so she wears it as a necklace, for everyone to see.

Preston - Can’t believe it. After everything they’d done for him already, he couldn’t ask for, yet it was all getting better and better. He’d gladly accept and he’d be smiling for the rest of the day.

X6-88 - Emotionless, but accepts and wears it.


Okay, I am afraid this one was way too lame and cheesy, so I am very very sorry.