Anon requests:Will you please do part 3 of the reader and the writer
You’re writing is so amazing, it’s what keeps me alive 😂😍 so thank you for doing such
an amazing job and I hope you’re having an amazing day 💜 And I was wondering if you
consider writing a part 3 of The Reader and The Writer someday? Because I’d
love to read more of it 🙈
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Part 3 of Reader and Writer?? Cause you are too good to us??? Like thank
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The Reader and the Writer (part 2) was amazing and so are all ouf your
writings ! I can’t wait for a part 3 !
Will you do a part 3 of the reader and the writer??
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reader returns, and she offers the writer some explanations that he’s been
Word count: 1,041
A/N: It’s here! I
am so so so sorry for making you guys wait this long, I had so much going on
this week and I had barely any time to write at all. I hope this makes up for
Jughead didn’t expect for (Y/N) to return to Pop’s; in fact,
he thought she’d leave town. However,
the following night he was proven wrong when she walked in and sat across him
in their usual booth.
“You’re here,” he stated.
(Y/N) quirked an eyebrow.
“You expected otherwise?” she inquired, crossing her arms.
“Well, to be fair, I hadn’t seen you in about a month before
yesterday,” Jughead defended himself. (Y/N)
sucked in a breath and went to contradict him, but she realized he was right,
so she shut her mouth. They sat in
silence, both of them avoiding eye contact with each other. Finally, (Y/N) sighed and broke the quiet.
“So I’m guessing you want to talk about
it,” she said, not even bothering to pull out a book. Jughead nodded as he closed his laptop.
“I think I deserve a bit more information
than the fact that you were born in Riverdale,” he grumbled.
“You do,” she agreed.
“So why did you think that was important to
tell me?” Jughead began the interrogation.
“Out of all the things to say to stop me from leaving, why that?”
“Well it worked, didn’t it?” (Y/N)
attempted to joke, but Jughead didn’t even crack a smile. She sighed and continued. "I don’t know, because that’s the
beginning. I’m a reader, Jug, I like to start at the beginning of a story.“
"And so your beginning started here.”
“But then you moved somewhere else?”
Jughead asked. (Y/N) nodded. "Why?“
"Because we had to,” she responded. "My parents were… unpleasant people, to
say the least. Bad people tend to
mingle, and thus my parents met the Blossoms.“ Jughead’s head perked up at the mention of the
"The Blossoms?” he echoed. "As in Jason Blossom?“
"No, the other notorious Blossom family in
Riverdale,” she rolled her eyes, sarcasm oozing from every word. "Yes, Jason Blossom’s family.“ Jughead’s silence signaled for her to
continue. “My family and their family
had this long-lasting feud for as long as I can remember.”
“So is that why you left?” he asked. “Because of the feud?”
“Yes,” she answered tentatively, “and no. It’s complicated. You see, I didn’t leave Riverdale with my
parents.” (Y/N) paused for a moment,
biting her lip. “My parents were
murdered.” Jughead’s eyes widened as he
realized the severity of her situation.
“The Blossoms did it?” he immediately
assumed. (Y/N) shook her head.
“Not that we know of,” she replied. “They never figured out who did it. Yes, the Blossoms were high on the suspect
list, but personally, I don’t think it was them. They’re too snobbish to actually murder
someone.” The pair fell into a silence,
Jughead attempting to soak up all the information he was just given. (Y/N) lazily glanced around the dinner,
scanning the strangers’ faces.
“Why’d you come back?” Jughead spoke up. (Y/N)’s eyes flicked back to his face.
“They were about to sell our old home,” she
shrugged. “My aunt was infuriated, so
she packed up all our things and moved here.”
Jughead had so many more questions swirling around his mind, but when he
observed (Y/N)’s face, he saw how tired and deflated she looked.
“I’m sorry,” he apologized, “this is too much for
you. I shouldn’t have pressured you to
tell me everything at once.”
“No, it’s fine,” she insisted, shaking her
head. “I want to tell you, I… you
deserve to know.” Jughead reached across
the table, grabbed (Y/N)’s hand, and gazed at her in a manner she couldn’t
quite distinguish. He didn’t say
anything, and neither did she. They just
sat there in the booth, on a quiet day in Pop’s, Jughead holding (Y/N)’s hand
and she was letting him. Without
speaking, she understood what he was trying to tell her: there was nothing left
For the next two weeks, neither Jughead nor (Y/N)
said anything to each other. They still went
to Pop’s every night, and they sat together at the same booth. But (Y/N) always had a book, and Jughead
always had his laptop. Frequently, when
one of them wasn’t looking, the other would glance up and stare for just a
On a slow Tuesday, Veronica entered Pop’s. She was only there to pick up the food she
and her mom had ordered, but she noticed (Y/N) and Jughead sitting together at
a booth, and so she sped over there.
“You’re back,” she noted, sitting down next to (Y/N). She glanced up, putting Frankenstein down, and shot Veronica a timid smile.
“I’ve been back for a few weeks,” she
responded. Veronica furrowed her
“Really?” she questioned, shifting her gaze to
Jughead. He didn’t look up from his
computer. (Y/N) awkwardly nodded, turning
back to her novel. Veronica glanced back
and forth between (Y/N) and Jughead, waiting for one of them to say
something. “Do you guys ever talk?”
“It’s not always necessary,” Jughead replied,
rolling his eyes.
“Well yeah,” Veronica shrugged, “but you guys are
dead silent. Neither of you have spoken
to each other since I got here.” When
neither of them replied to her comment, Veronica understood that she was
unwanted and left.
The two sat in silence for another hour before
Jughead interrupted it by slamming his laptop shut.
“Okay, I’ve spent two weeks thinking about what
to say,” he started, catching (Y/N)’s attention. She lifted her eyes from her book and stared
at Jughead, puzzled. “But I don’t
know. I don’t know what to say! How do I respond to the fact that your
parents were murdered?”
“You don’t have to sa-”
“Yes I do!” Jughead interjected. “Because we’re… friends, we’re friends. And I’m supposed to say something to make you
feel better.” (Y/N) tilted her head
sideways as she gazed at Jughead, trying to think of a reply.
“You still have a question,” she finally said, “don’t
you? And you didn’t want to say anything
else because you didn’t want to tempt your own curiosity.”
“No,” Jughead shook his head, “no, I-”
“Just ask,” (Y/N) stopped him. “Just ask me, Jug.” He inhaled sharply, and examined her
face. There was no doubt, no hesitation;
just determination with a hint of anger.
Jughead sighed, giving into (Y/N)’s, and his own curiosity’s, demands.
I WAS BLINDSIDED BY THIS OK? THIS IS UNFAIR I WAS NOT PREPARED FOR THIS
FOR KILLIAN JONES SITTING AT HIS DINING TABLE IN HIS HOUSE THAT HE SHARES WITH HIS FUTURE WIFE AND HER SON WHO IS PRACTICALLY HIS OWN SON AND WAITING FOR HIM
AND HE IMMEDIATELY STARTS TALKING TO HENRY ABOUT MISSIONS AND SUCH BUT LOL HIS EYES ARE LIKE CHECKING TO SEE IF EMMA ISN’T HERE ALREADY
AND HIM TALKING ABOUT THE WOOKIE PRISONER GAG LIKE HE’S SO CUTE BUT HE’S TRYING TO BE SERIOUS AND LOL THAT TIME ON THE NAUTILUS
WAS A MISHAP MORE THAN A MISSION LOL FUCKING HENRY IS SO FUCKING WONDERFUL OK? AND I CAN HEAR THE EMMA SWAN IN HIM IN THIS
LOOK AT THEM STANDING IN THEIR HOUSE TOGETHER WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS
AND THIS MOMENT LIKE THE FUCKING WE’VE BEEN THROUGH A LOT TOGETHER HAVEN’T WE?
AND HENRY IS SO FUCKING GREAT AND HE LIKES KILLIAN TOO AND THEY’RE ALL A FAMILY AND I AM EMOTION
BUT OK LOOK MY FAVOURITE PART ABOUT THIS IS THAT KILLIAN IS BEING ALL SERIOUS BECAUSE IT IS TOTALLY A BIG DEAL BUT ALSO BECAUSE HE’S A DORK AND
WHEN HE SEES THE LOOK ON HENRY’S FACE LIKE OMFG REALLY? BECAUSE HENRY GETS THAT IT’S A BIG DEAL TOO,
THE SMILE ON HIS DAMNED FACE KILLS ME OK? BECAUSE HE FUCKING LOVES THIS KID TOOOOOO
THE. WEDDING. RINGS. KILLIAN JONES AND EMMA SWAN ARE GETTING MARRRRIEDDDDDD AHHHHHH
AND LOL ALL THIS GUARD THIS WITH YOUR LIFE STUFF
YOUR MOTHER WILL KILL YOU WHAT A FUCKING DORKKKK
AND WHEN EMMA SHOWS UP, THE BOTH OF THEM TRYING TO HIDE THINGS IS FUCKING HILARIOUS BECAUSE HENRY JUST STUFFS THE RINGS IN HIS JACKET AND KILLIAN DOESN’T EVEN MEET EMMA’S EYES LOLOL
AND THIS FUCKING FACE BECAUSE SHE’S JUST AMUSED AF LIKE SUUUURE, YOU’RE NOT HIDING ANYTHING BUT ALSO SHE DOESN’T GIVE A FUCK WHAT IT IS BECAUSE IT’S OBVIOUSLY TO DO WITH THE WEDDING WHICH IS TOMORROW AND AHHHHHHH
LOOK. AT. THIS. PERFECTION. THIS FAMILY. IN THEIR HOUSE. WHERE THEY LIVE. FUCK EVERYTHING. *THROWS THINGS*
SEE YOU TOMORRRRROWWWWWW SO LIKE AT SOME POINT KILLIAN TOLD HENRY ABOUT HIS PLANS AND EVERYTHING AND I JUST LOVE THAT THEY TALK OUTSIDE OF EMMA TOO AND IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY THAT HENRY AND KILLIAN HAVE A RELATIONSHIP FUCK ME UP
YOU. LIVE. HERE. SHE SAYS. YOU LIVE HERE. WHERE ARE YOU GOING, MISTER? YOU FUCKING LIVE HERE WITH ME IN OUR HOUSE.
AND KILLIAN’S FACE WHEN HE’S LIKE WELL DUH. OFC I LIVE HERE. THE EASE OF THIS EXCHANGE ALONE KILLED ME FUCKING DEAD. I HAVE NO WORDS FOR HOW MUCH I LOVE THAT THEY’RE JUST SO CASUALLY TALKING ABOUT HOW KILLIAN LIVES HERE WITH EMMA SWAN WHO HE LOVES AND WHO LOVES HIM
LOLOL I LOVE HIS FUCKING FACE AND HIS DUMB SUPERSTITION BELIEVING
AND FROM THE LOOKS OF IT, SO DOES EMMA SWAN. GODDAMN SHE’S SO BEAUTIFUL AND SHE LOVES HIM SO MUCH
A SEAFARING MAN HE SAYS AND I DIE A LOT. FUCK HIM AND HIS VOICE AND HIS WORDS AND HOW MUCH HE LOVES HER
AND HOW SHE LOOKS AT HIM
BECAUSE THEY DON’T NEED ANOTHER STITCH OF BAD LUCK AND I AM CRYING RN BECAUSE LOOK AT HOW SHE LOOKS AT HIM BECAUSE IT’S SO FUCKING AFFECTIONATE, IT HURTS ME IN MY HEART PLACE
AND THEN, THEN, THE MOMENT THAT HAS GOT ME LYING PRONE ON MY FLOOR RN, AFTER TOMORROW, THERE’LL BE NO GETTING RID OF ME.
AND THE WAY SHE’S LIKE PROMISE? IS SO ADORABLE AND LIKE SHE’S TEASING HIM AND BUT ALSO SHE MEANS IT AND HAVE YOU EVER SEEN EMMA SWAN BE THIS ADORABLE BEFORE? SHE FUCKING LOVES HIM AND TRUSTS HIM AND IS VULNERABLE WITH HIM FUCK ME UP
AND THIS BUTT AND HIS AYES AND THE PROMISES IN HIS SMILE AND THE SINCERITY IN HIS EYES
WHY ARE YOU TWO LIKE THIS?! WHY WHY WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME YOU DUMDUMS
AND FUCKING WHO LOOKS AT A PERSON LIKE THIS AFTER THEY KISS THEM? WHO DARES TO LOOK THIS CUTE AND HAPPY AND EXCITED AND WHOOOO
GUYS GUYS, *whispers* i think she loves him
I MEAN LOOK AT THIS DORK
GUYS I THINK SHE LOVES HIM. I THINK SHE WANTS TO MARRY HIM. I THINK SHE WANTS TO KISS HIM A LOT AND ALL THE TIME.
THEY’RE GONNA GET MARRRIEDDDD AND LIKE FUCK ME IF I AM ANY SORT OF GRACEFUL OR EVEN BARELY HUMAN ABOUT THAT SITUATION WHEN ARRIVES BECAUSE LOOK AT ME RN I AM A FULL ON MESS WTF
SO going into acen this year after getting into taz i had NO idea what to expect as far as cosplays/content/etc. from it and i think i nearly died bc there were soso many awesome people aaAH !!! there were even more taz cosplayers than i could even take pics of but here’s some adventure zones aaaand a final pam
~The requested post masterlist you have been waiting for~ **THIS TOOK ME LIKE THREE DAYS OMFG I HAD TO KEEP STOPPING AND STARTING AGAIN PLEASE TAKE THIS AND ENJOY IT. MY BLOOD SWEAT AND TEARS WENT INTO IT.** (LOL get it!? :D) *let me know if I missed anything*
May I please ask if you can do a Yoongi x reader where you got front row tickets to their concert and he just stares at you the whole time?//
y/n meets yoongi in a fan meet n’ greet and like instead of being all hyper and nervous and all that y/n is like rlly calm and gives off this calming gentle aura, bc y/n doesnt want to hold their hand or isnt all up in his face screaming and all and it intrigues yoongi and he gives her his number and later they meet just to talk and get to know each other
The lights dimmed down in the large room filled with fans
just to amp up the excitement in your chest.
The room was quiet but only for seconds when the background music
started playing and everyone screamed. The seven boys you had been waiting to
see in person were now finally stepping out in front of your eyes. They did their
greetings before starting, waving, and smiling at the fans in the audience. Yoongi
catches your eye when you notice his glance directed over to you. You wave at
him, smiling. To which he bites his lower lip, embarrassed, waving back at you.
As the songs start coming out he continues to go near your side of the stage.
Around the time they did the song, “Miss Right” he sat down on the stage. At
first he was looking around in the crowd, doing his part, but near the end he
continued it facing you. You smiled over at him until Jimin came over to mess
with him. They laughed and moved to the other side. All the continuous interactions made you only
focus on him, forgetting you were there for all of them. After the concert you
had began to file out with everyone else but someone approached you.
“I was asked to bring this to you but please don’t tell
other fans. It could cause trouble..” The staff member told you
You look down at the fan meet pass, confused. “Oh but I didn’t-“
“It’s from the members. Please consider it a gift.” She told
you before moving her way out of the crowd.
You start walking over to the line for the quick fan meet.
You couldn’t help but wonder why they would personally hand them out until you
came to the conclusion they must have been handing them out to random fans. You
felt happy thinking you weren’t as lucky when it came to the stuff usually and
it was a nice surprise. It’s your turn and you walk over, kneeling down in
front of the table. Jimin smiles at you.
“I noticed you in the crowd earlier.” He says, signing the
poster on the table.
“Really or do you say that to everyone?” you joked,
He laughed. “No, you were down in the front when I came over
“Hmm. I guess you really did see me then.”
Jimin extends his hands, putting his elbows down on the
table to hold your hands but Yoongi cleared his throat.
“Can you keep the line moving?” He said, sitting next to
You wave goodbye to Jimin, sliding over to him. He signs
your poster fast so he could have time to talk to you.
“Thank you for coming.”
You both look back at each other as he shows off his famous
“I really love your guy’s hard work and music. It wasn’t
easy to get tickets though. Those things sell out in seconds.”
Yoongi reaches for your hands on the table that you kept
politely in your lap so you lift them up for him.
“How about we fix that problem, then?”
You give him a confused look.
“I’m not sure what you mean by that.”
He flips over the back of the poster, writing as small as he
could, to put his phone number down on it. You were honestly stuck in shock.
“Yeah…really. It’d be nice to see you cheering us on again.
On and off stage. So whenever we come down here maybe we could meet up.” He
told you, whispering the last part up to your ear.
Hoseok nudges him.
“You’re gonna cause a scene..”
Yoongi rolled his eyes and then turned his attention back to
“I guess this means I have to let you go…but this won’t be
the last time I see you, right?”
Im very confused, what is the songbird au? I see so much of it on your blog and it SOUNDS pretty, bc i mean... songbird, those are pretty but like....???
It started with this post in which someone sent in a headcanon about Tarn kidnapping a human for their beautiful voice. People seem to like the whole Phantom of the Opera aesthetic so it just keeps growing lol! <3
A friend of mine on here actually came up with a really good backstory for it earlier and gave me permission to add it here, as this seems like the perfect post for it.
“The human in the songbird au is onboard the Lost Light from takeoff, so there’s a duplicate human on the other LL too. When the DJD attacks and kills all the bots they have no idea about the human on board so the human manages to hide. But when the human thinks that DJD have left (spoiler: they haven’t) they sneak out and cry over their slaughtered friends. They sit in the middle of a room full of corpses and start singing in a sad, quiet voice as a requiem for their fallen friends. Little do the know that Tarn is silently listening to them from the shadows. Such a beautiful song, from such a fragile creature, in a room full of their victims. The whole scene is positively breathtaking.
Tarn kidnaps them and keeps them aboard the Peaceful Tyranny in a gilded cage, forcing them to sing for him. But as frightening as Tarn is, he’s nothing compared to Overlord.
See, the human on the “original” LL witnessed how Pipes was killed by Overlord and forgot to think about their own safety and started to “tell him off”, in a surprisingly calm manner.
Overlord was amused and somewhat impressed but killed them as soon as they’re done telling him off.
But to his surprise he remembers the reader and wonders if they could have amused him further. He shrugs it off (he kills everything and everyone without a second thought after all). But then he comes across the captured version of the same human, in a birdcage and all that.
The human songbird never met Overlord so they’re just extra confused and scared by his fascination of them. Later on Necrobot’s planet, right before he abandons the DJD, Overlord decides to mess with them and steals the cage with the human from their ship
But perhaps Deathsaurus got there before him to take the human (certainly a less dangerous and frightening yandere) which makes Overlord annoyed and vows to find the human and keep them for himself, or if he can’t have them then he’ll kill them. Killing the same person twice is not an opportunity you get often, after all…”
The part when Varian just comes up to amren and they just start making out in front of everyone omg that was great and he just picks her up and they just leave and everyone’s just staring after them not knowing what to say
When nesta screamed for cassian while on the ground puking and it saved his life.
All feysand fluff. ugh. I really needed it.
WHEN CASSAIN AND NESTA KISSED OMFG THE EMOTIONS
Learning that the bone carver was appearing as FEYSANDS FUTURE CHILD OMG
Learning all about the other high lords and the part where Viviane was like “Why cant I be a high lady” HAHAHHAHA i loved it
when Feyre crushed that bitch ianthes hand YESSSS
Finally learning Amren’s true form but having her not die (the sweet relief that amren x varian will live on)
Also learning Rhys’s true form
Hearing more of mors story because it gave so much more insight into her
NESTA KILLING HYBERN WAS THE HIGHLIGHT OF MY DAY
Feyre flying off into the sunset with rhysand at the end *wipes tear*
“I thought what Maria and I had was love. But I was her puppet. She pulled the strings. I didn’t know there was another way… till I found Alice. Now, she’d seen me coming, of course.” Jasper said towards Bella while on the other side Alice was walking towards Jasper in her cheery manner “You kept me waiting long enough.” The brunette said in a lightly and playful manner. “My apologies, ma'am.” A little laughter came out from Jasper’s lips as he spoken out those words “I don’t know what I’d have become without her.” he then said in continuation as he looked towards Bella then back to Alice. Which made the pixie headed girl smiled reassuringly towards him. “Shhh… You’ll never have to be that again.”
~Something is wrong with your best friend and you don’t understand what.~
(gif is not mine credit to owner)
After a week of not hearing from Jungkook he dropped off at home.
I was in bed, contemplating life and death. When I heard keys in the door lock, I knew it was him right away. He was the only one that had keys to my flat. What was he doing here? I hadn’t seen him in 3 weeks. “YAH ROSE I BROUGHT PIZZA!” I got out of bed and got to the living room where he was waiting for me with his adorable smile. I came up to him and asked bluntly:
“Where have you been?”
“Oh my god you sound like my mum.”
“I haven’t seen you for a long time, I was starting to forget what you looked like, not that that is a bad thing.” I said with a smirk.
“Don’t pretend like you didn’t miss this work of art.” he answered while pointing at himself.
I laughed at his quirkiness, and was happy that he seemed in good enough shape to make jokes.
“So are we ever going to eat this pizza or are you going to stand there forever.”
“I forgot how bossy you were.”
We both sat down on the couch and started to eat the pizza. While spending time with my best friend I realised how much you had missed his sense of humor and his goofy self. We were watching a movie and kept making silly comments about how bad the acting was. From time to time I took a glance at him just to admire his pretty face, and hoped that he wouldn’t catch me staring. It was good times.