omg sorry i thought it would be better ;a;

anonymous asked:

hi hi!!!!!! i saw your camcorder drabbles on ao3 and i was wondering if you could use the setting of jungkook recording jimin dance? you dont have to though no pressure!!!!!

++ omg of course i can !! i live when im sent prompts thank u for this :’) also sorry this took so long ;;__;; u know how holidays can be but i tried to make it a little longer ~

If someone were to ask Jungkook what he thought of Jimin’s dancing, he’d probably, in that moment, say it was “really good”. His emotions would most likely get the better of him, his shyness would reduce him to a few nice words when in actuality, Jungkook could willingly write essays about why he thinks Jimin’s dancing is one of the most beautiful , breathtaking things he’s ever had the pleasure of witnessing. And Jungkook hates writing essays.

It’s about five in the evening and Jungkook finds himself in their dance studio along with Jimin and Hoseok. Yoongi’s there too but he’s passed out on a blanket toward the side of the room, all curled up after he came wandering in saying he was gonna take a break. Why he decided to take a break in one of the rowdiest rooms wasn’t completely beyond him - Jungkook eyes Hoseok for a moment - but that’s not totally his business.

It’s a Sunday and they haven’t had any schedules for two days, only practice and downtime which was a miracle in itself. This particular evening was supposed to be a case of the aforementioned latter, but no one had much to do and when Jimin said something about wanting to practice some choreography for fun, he and Hooseok decided to tag along.

Jungkook has to stop halfway through their practice. As much as he wanted to learn it with them, his body wasn’t having it. Jimin asked him about a million times if he was feeling sick and he answered honestly that no he wasn’t, he was just tired. Jungkook was actually more tired than he’d like to admit but he kept that part to himself and plopped down against the wall behind the dancing pair, soaking up what he could from only watching.

“Da da da da, dada ba…” Jungkook hears a mix of Hoseok and Jimin’s voices as they timed their movements with the beat of the blaring song. The choreo’s something fast and powerful, quick pops that turn into rolls and Jungkook feels a flash of disappointment that he isn’t joining in but watching them wasn’t too bad an alternative.

Jimin gives a sudden spin and it’s a little too fast so he ends up overstepping, but he’s giggling instead of taking the small mistake too seriously this time and Jungkook finds that yeah, this really isn’t that bad of an alternative.

When Jimin continues laughing as he moves back into position, it’s almost as if lightning hits Jungkook when he jumps up to grab his bag from the table next to him. He likes to think he has good ideas now and again, and when he pulls his camcorder out he thinks that yeah, he definitely does.

It feels almost habitual when he snaps the camcorder open, hits the power button and then record soon after.

Jungkook films Yoongi first - he doesn’t want to be obvious… Most of his hyungs have noticed what he films a lot of the time, though no one’s said anything aside from Tae who teased him about it when he was looking over his footage so far and noticed that ok, maybe he did mostly film Jimin. So, he’s trying to play it cool when he zooms way too far into Yoongi’s sleeping face before filming what he intends.

“You brought that with you?” Hoseok laughs, moving to start the track over again.

“He takes it everywhere.” Jimin chimes in and his breathy voice somehow makes Jungkook completely forget that he was trying to “play it cool”.

All too easily, way too easily, Jungkook abandons his ridiculous focus on Yoongi’s face and turns to film Jimin. The boy’s got his hands on his hips while he tries his best to regulate his harsh breathing and Jungkook actually has a mind to zoom out when he accidentally focuses on Jimin’s lips and the tongue that darts out from in between.

“Do something.” Jungkook says at a pitch higher than what he wants, trying to move on.

Jimin graciously gives him a peace sign and a wink while Hoseok comes running up to shove multiple hearts at his camera. He’s kind enough to give a rundown of their day for him, letting whoever might see this footage know what’s up before getting back into position with Jimin and starting the music over again for the twentieth time.

Now, Jungkook always seems to find himself in this weird situation. He can dance with Jimin all day, perform with him a million times and he’s only sometimes spaced out because of how much he’s mesmerized by him. Even that much is only thanks to him needing to focus more on himself than the other way around when they’re performing, but when he’s an onlooker… Jungkook gets a serious case of open mouthed staring. It’s not even funny when he thinks about it.  He doesn’t know what happens but every chance he gets to observe it’s like he’s seeing Jimin dance for the first goddamn time.

The present is no exception.

Jimin is fluid in his movements and Jungkook’s given up trying to film properly and paying attention to the display in favor of watching him firsthand. If he had to describe it, he would say Jimin is like ink dropped into water or smoke coming off a freshly blown out candle. The song they’re dancing to doesn’t call for sensuality, it’s more about powerful movements, sharp pops and the like, but somehow Jimin manages to put his signature on it without losing track, manages to make it all seem effortless - though the sweat on his brow and pure concentration in his eyes tell a different story.

They stop when Hoseok asks to restart the track but Jungkook only snaps out of his literal trance when Yoongi appears next to him, out of what seems like thin air, asking, “You want anything from the convenience store? I’m heading out.”

Jungkook jumps in his spot on the floor, almost dropping the recorder clutched in his hand, “Are you a ghost or something?” he asks, needing to take a minute to reduce his heart rate.

“Probably.” Yoongi replies and nudges Jungkook’s leg with his foot, “Food? Drink?”

Giving the man above him a suspicious eye, Jungkook swallows his heart back down his throat,  kind of surprised he was so easily scared. He takes another look at Jimin who’s talking with Hoseok, looking extremely worked out though pretty normal, except suddenly he’s raising the hem of his shirt to wipe his forehead, casting a glance their way and that’s when Jungkook blurts, “I’ll go with you.”

Yoongi gives him a curious look when he snaps his camcorder shut a little too quickly and jumps up. “In a hurry?” he asks but Jungkook only shakes his head, pressing his lips together.

With a two second look Yoongi shrugs it off and turns over toward the two dancers, calling out to them, “Seok-ah, Jimin-ah, you guys want anything? We’re going to the store.”

Hoseok walks over and gives him a verbal list of a few things, mostly water and energy foods, though Jungkook does hear him slip two Milky Way bars in there. Jimin shakes his head no and goes back to what Jungkook assumes is counting out beats in his head, half dancing the choreography as he does.

“You don’t want anything?” Jungkook can’t help himself when he ends up next to Jimin, making sure he’s not actually hungry.

Hoseok and Yoongi are arguing over who’s paying behind them when he answers, “I’m good. Don’t rat me out but I ate Tae’s leftovers before we left the dorm. Or, you know what…? Go ahead and tell him, he ate the spicy pork I saved last week.”

Jungkook laughs at the small pout Jimin wears as he remembers his stolen food. If he recalls correctly Jimin had even written his name in huge bold letters all over the takeout box so Taehyung definitely had it coming.

“I’ll get something we can share then?” he suggests.

Jimin pauses for a moment, then breaks out into a warm smile, poking at Jungkook’s arm, “Wooow,” he teases, “Worried about me, Jungkook-ah? What’s got you being all sweet and thoughtful today, huh?”

“What? Nothing.” Jungkook replies and can’t stop himself from touching his hair after a beat, regretting it when he knows Jimin notices. It’s a nervous habit he’s yet to kick and it doesn’t help his… situation at all when Jimin knows he’s gotten him flustered. “You’ve just been moving a lot, burning energy so… and you get hungry easily, right?” he’s trying his damn best to move on, “You looked good by the way- I mean, you were doing good- well .”

Jungkook’s just about had it with himself, he’s two seconds away from turning and leaving with no explanation when Jimin’s brows shoot up, “I was?” he asks with genuine surprise and Jungkook’s a little taken aback by it. “I swear I was missing every other step… Hoseokie hyung said I was fine but…”

“Yeah, of course you were.” he assures him without hesitation, “I recorded the whole thing if want to see it, most of it I mean. You uh, you looked really cool, didn’t miss a beat. I know you said you were worried about the genre but I think it suits you…”

Whatever embarrassment he may have felt for saying that was quickly and totally washed away by the faint pink spreading over Jimin’s cheeks.


“Oh.” Jimin says softly and Jungkook can feel the hum of his heart thrum a little faster. A few beats of silence pass, a few beats of Jimin staring intently at his chest instead of his face, then he continues, “Thank you.”

It’s only two words but they weigh heavy and thick in his chest. Jimin’s always been one to have bouts of insecurity in his work, be it singing or dancing. It’s been that way since their pre debut days and Jungkook knows he hasn’t always been the best or most eloquent with encouraging words. He’s only recently started to get better at it, so to see Jimin smiling so softly, to see the light pink dusting his cheeks because of something he said makes him feel a little too proud. It might be silly he thinks, considering he didn’t say much of what he thought at all , but Jimin seems to be happy and that’s enough to send him over the moon.

The only problem now is that Jungkook doesn’t know how in the hell to respond.

Common sense would have him say the standard reply of “You’re welcome. ” or “No problem. ”, but the way Jimin’s smiling at him now has created a huge disconnect from his brain and his mouth.

“Uh…” he starts some kind of sentence that he doesn’t know how to finish but thankfully Yoongi sweeps in and saves his blank minded ass.

“Jungkook-ah, come on let’s go.” Yoongi calls out to him from the door, apparently having won the fight of who was paying against Hoseok.

Jungkook turns back to Jimin, heart still thumping a little too hard against his chest, “I’ll be back.”

Jimin grins again and it’s that one. The one that charms every person he meets, the one that could make rain stop and cause the sun to shine for just a few more minutes in a day.  

“Okay Jungkookie.” Jimin replies with a small giggle, barely loud enough to hear but he does and he feels too warm in his sweater all of a sudden.

With a nod, Jungkook strides over to Yoongi after grabbing his camcorder and coat, leaving the building in no time. It’s still freezing outside, the first snow having fallen over a week ago already and he can’t help but be a little glad that he’s out here instead of Jimin, who was born a true summer boy. The convenience store is only three minutes down the street but he’s glad for it anyway.

Jungkook snaps open his camcorder and films the gray sky before bugging Yoongi to say something entertaining, mulling over what to get Jimin in his head all the while.

anonymous asked:

Soooooo I just realized this would be Artemis' fist Valentine's without Wally. Amd then I though anout her visiting his grave and being sad and myself really sad.... But I was wondering do you think Dick would do sometging to try and cheer Artemis up. I mean Wally was his best friend and Artemis is his friend too I feel like Dick (or the whole original) would do domething to make it a little better for Artemis. Wow I babbled I'm so sorry.

Omg this is so sad, like I’m tearing up at just the thought of Artemis sitting by Wally’s grave and crying because she can’t enjoy Valentine’s day with him :( And I imagine that Dick and Wally used to always try to hook each other up with dates on Valentine’s Day as a joke and be each other’s wingman, but Dick would now find Valentine’s Day too sad because his best friend isn’t there to spend it with him. 

And yes, I think Dick would make sure to stop by their apartment with chocolates and cheesy romance movies to comfort Artemis, even though there’s not much he can do to make her happy after her boyfriend died. But still, they would sit on her couch and make fun of the corny movies, if only to take their mind off their missing speedster. They would just take comfort in each other because they both miss him so much, and it’s nice for Artemis to have a friend to spend time with so she can forget about her overwhelming grief, even if only for a while. They would also go to Wally’s memorial together, Artemis bringing him flowers and candy hearts because he used to love them so much. And Dick would bring Wally a crappy card because when they were teenagers they always wrote each other stupid notes and stuff on Valentine’s day, (Dick mostly wrote dumb comments about Wally’s hair). So Dick and Artemis just sit together and tell stories about Wally on past Valentine’s Days and all the stuff he used to do, just leaning on each other in the midst of their sadness.    

love it or list it formula:
  • hillary: you want a new kitchen, updated bathroom, an additional bathroom, open concept main floor, completely renovated basement, private office, an added third floor, a steeple, and a separate three story house for the dog. what's my budget?
  • homeowners: $50,000
  • hillary: it will be difficult but i can manage
  • contractor: the floor is uneven, the beams aren't installed correctly, the ceiling is leaking, the house is about to fall into the ground, and we need to fix all of it.
  • hillary: sorry guys considering your house was built in 1724 i did not expect all of these problems to occur so unfortunately i'm gonna have to take basically everything off of your list
  • homeowners: hillary this is unacceptable i thought you would do so much better
  • hillary: *after renos* well here's your new house and even though i could only add a faucet to the main bathroom are you gonna love it or list it?
  • homeowners: omg it's perfect we're gonna love it

Edit: I deleted the other two cause the Quality was ugly so please, just reblog it again ( TT v TT )


here, i think it’s a little better now.. I think

and a big thank you to @stealthnerddrawsshit and rex!!! for sticking around sooooo long 


ALRIGHT, (sorry to those who find trashies insulting!! message me and i’ll switch it up)(i thought it was cute since seeing queen-drop ‘s tags for navia)

so i was thinking of making a skype group for those who would like to have a place where they can rant, meet new weirdos, fangirl, and all that lovely nonsense ! 

of course this is open to everyone, you don’t have to be following me, don’t feel akwward sending me a message because you don’t, thats totally fine. but take this chance to your benefit, meet other cool people and leT US SHIPPERS UNITE- but first ->  you gotta

  • be comfortable sharing your skype info
  • inbox/fanmail me / or comment your skype
  • atleast have an interest or highly obsessive love for the ships of fairy tail, preferably the ones stated in the title (but everyone’s welcome!)
  • &lastly be open to this (maybe) new experience !!

this whole thing will either be a hit or miss ^^” but i hope some of you would like to join me c: !