The Daffodil, Unrequited Love The Primrose, I Can’t Live Without You The Viscaria, Dance With Me The Red Tulip, Declaration of Love The Pink Carnation, I’ll Never Forget You The Gloxinia, Love at First Sight The Forget-Me-Not, True Love The Gardenia, Secret Love
For some reason nobody mentions this precious moment. This one of my favourites, if not my favourite Jihope moment. I don’t understand how this ship is so underrated??? This clearly shows just how much they would do for each other. Jimin doing his best to get Hobi something he really wanted is more than enough to be able to prove that. And as he said the shoes weren’t even imported to Korea yet ;_;. He went out of his way to make sure Hoseok would have a happy and unforgettable birthday. And you can clearly see that he did. He’s giggling and smiling throughout the whole video and Jimin just looks so satisfied and it’s really more than perfect T^T. Pls appreciate Jihope more.
You can shut this down. And you can produce a sad, boring little NPR morality play. Or, you can let this be the great piece of television that you know that it is. You know you want to tell that story.
“Wait, you’re not thinking of bringing ‘feelings’ into this are you?”
Isabela’s careless concern cut Marian like a knife, the pain at the pirate’s question in her chest as well as where she’d bit her cheek.
How could she say it now? How could she tell the stunning, devilish, ravishing woman in front of her that Marian was losing her footing on the slippery slope that was fondness beyond friendship? ‘Bela had no way of knowing how much her smile teased the eldest Hawke, how entrancing she was with the way she moved in bed and in combat, graceful as a duelist, sure as a salted captain on rough tides. Marian memorized every swinging curve of her body, the defined lines of well-worked muscles under the thousands of sun-kissed freckles.
How could Marian say that she found Isabela’s jokes funnier with each retelling, that she lived for that full-bodied bounce of excitement whenever Izzy set her plans in motion for her next big scheme. How could she admit to the appreciation and inspiration she found in the confidence of her poise, of her tongue and the smirk on her lips, of the flashes of gold from her jewelry and the lioness hidden in her eyes. Of the fierce promise of action and seduction in between her words and body language. Of the way every bit of her commanded ‘I am my own, and I will never be anything but!’
Marian loved her. Cherished all that was Isabela, all that she would be, so much that it hurt.
“No, this was just for fun.” Hawke hoped her smile covered her breaking heart.
Once, Beth and I had a night like this, the night before we started high school. Kiddie-like, we’d hooked her brother’s Swiss Army into our palms and pressed them tight against each other, and later Beth said she could feel my heart beating in my hand, her hand. She swore she could. We knew that meant something. Something had passed between us and would endure. We don’t talk about it anymore and it was a century ago, wars won and lost since then.
“Although we are not able to be with one another right now, don’t give up. For the words ‘I love you’ has true meaning and holds all my feelings. Just have faith and hold on, for love conquers all things - even f e a r.” 6x15 || 11x13