omg bring it on!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

anonymous asked:

What do the pta moms cook and do they cook it good or bad?

hakyeon - can’t cook, orders catering from 5 star restaurants and everyone is like please don’t do that we’re poor

jin - can cook, makes comfort food. lots of pot roasts and pies. homemade lemonade that jimin helped him make (: 

kihyun - tries to get the kids to bake with him,,,,,his cookies turn out kind of good but why is one of them shaped like a dic- ok changkyun made that one 

jeonghan - can’t cook,,,,,,,but his kids can,,,,,,,and he’s like ‘i have a meeting mingyu - make something i can bring’ and mingyu is like omg are you going to tell them i made it??? and jeonghan just laughs 

Now I’m thinking and wondering about what new warrior cat oc I can make ahhhh. I’m so used to my OCS and idk how to make new OCS that work and feel authentic cuz I cannot rush processes. Maybe I’ll just wing it. Wing. Omg. Let’s bring back Tsubasa….Bluegale. Lol. If Nolan’s cat was a warrior his name would be Gartooth and I really dig that. Unfortunately idk how similar Nolan and his cat are and I don’t want to create another Nolan xD

anonymous asked:

I don't know if you have a smol anon yet so that's what I'll call myself for now. Imagine going to the beach with pocket sized jungkook and letting in hang out in the sandcastle you made so he can be the king (and you're secretly his queen) -smol anon

omg imagine him bringing two crowns too one for him and one for you. btw i think i actually do have a smol anon????

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.