My D&D game (first session happens on Friday! two days away!) had four players when I woke up this morning, and now suddenly it’s seven? I had to put my foot down and say we’re sticking to four for at least a few sessions because holy crap, man, give me a sec to breathe here, but mainly because we have two people who have never played the game before and both of them were extremely quiet and withdrawn and overwhelmed even during character creation, so throwing a bunch of extra D&D veterans into the mix is not gonna be conducive to getting them to give it a shot.
Another reupload from my deviantart account, I made this back in 2014 when the original twitch plays Pokemon run was on. I really like the colorisation and the pose on this one.
Here is my original description: “This was not what Red imagined when he dreamed about becoming a pokemon trainer. Not at all. As day seven start’s the voice’s in his head get louder and LOUDER, and Red finds himself in the brink of a nervous breakdown, and there’s still so many towns to visit, so many badges to win and so many task’s to accomplish, what a nightmare! Is he going to make it? Or is he going to snap?”
Haha, I was SO into the game xD and I was so upset when they had finished the game while I was sleeping!
✕ You threw down your keys as you huffed, holding the movie tickets. “Why aren’t you getting ready, Jungkook? Don’t you know that the movie starts at seven?” You scolded. “Seven? [Y/N], that’s three hours from now. Why get ready now?” Jungkook looked up from his phone.
You gave him a dead-eyed look, “Because, Jungkook, you take forever in the bathroom.” Jungkook laughed, “I don’t take forever, you take forever.” You put your hands on your hips as you refused to admit such, but did anyway, “At least it pays off because I look good when I come out.”
Jungkook bit his lip, “I agree.” Your upset face sheds into a red one, and you took your towel and hastily fled into the bathroom. Jungkook decided to pick out his clothes, reckoning you were a bit right.
Jungkook would pull out a nice white T-Shirt and a sweater, and regular black pants. He set them down on the bed and traveled back to the closet. Now that you were his, he would be slightly protective of you.
He pulled out a nice outfit; something that was like his type but looks like something you’d wear. Jungkook would pick out your shoes as well and set it next to his own he was to wear.
Jungkook would hum to himself a tune as he sat on your now shared bed as he waited for you to come out. Jungkook soon laid back on his elbows, breathing through his nostrils heavily. Jungkook would gaze up at the ceiling and then his posture would straighten when he heard the bathroom door unlock.
You opened the door, and Jungkook stood up. “I picked out your outfit” Jungkook blatantly said, gesturing to the outfit next to his. “Why so? I’m not a child” You raised a brow.
“I don’t want you tempting me, or any other guy–”
You rolled your eyes and walked over to the bed. “Hey! I’m serious!” Jungkook wailed, upsetting him because you won’t take him seriously. “I’m just as grown as you are and I know what I’m doing. If I wanted to seduce you I should just drop this towel right now” You said.
“N-No. Just wear that, okay? I think it’d look nice on you!” Jungkook blushed, his mind overflowing with dirty thoughts. “Fine” You picked out your undergarments as Jungkook went into the bathroom.
You soon got dressed at sat out on the couch, patiently waiting for Jungkook to finish up in the bathroom. You’d figure to watch a show or something while you waited.
An episode in later, you heard Jungkook yell your name. “Jungkook?!” You yelled back.
“I swear…” You hated having to get up. You opened the door to find him shirtless once more. This didn’t intimidate you visually, but mentally. “What do you need?” You asked, watching him slid on his pants.
“I just want to have you in here. Come sit in here” Jungkook replied, walking over to you. “Sounds fine to me” You shrug, sitting. “I’m so excited to see this movie! What about you, baby?” Jungkook would tackle you softly onto the bed.
“I guess!” You smile. Jungkook kissed you quickly, and buried his head in the crook of your neck. “You’re like a puppy, Jungkook…” You rub his bare back. “And puppies are cute. Thank you” Jungkook chuckled.
You nod, taking him off you. “We should get going now, put on your shirt. It’s nearly 6.”
⌦ 6:55 PM, October 18th, 2017
Jungkook looks around the place as he held on tight to your hand. It was the first time he’d been out since the incident.
“Let’s go get something [to eat] from there!” You pointed at the food cart. “Let’s get to it then, the lines getting longer as we speak” Jungkook tugged your arm along.
You picked up two of your favorite snacks and a drink while Jungkook searched for his food, immediately picking up his Banana Kick. When you two got in line is where the real drama started.
“Oop! Sorry!” You brushed another females shoulder by accident. The girl and her boyfriend turned around. Your eyes widened as Jungkook hissed, “Don’t even.”
“Well, well, well. If it isn’t [Y/N]. Taetae, that whore… She’s already with another guy!” Hyerim sneered, pointing. You used to call him Taetae… This made you visually frown.
“Just leave us the hell alone and you won’t have any problems, little girl” Jungkook defended you, pulling you to him. “So, you’re with my ex? Did you really just wait for us to break up? Come on, we broke up a few days ago!” Taehyung creased his brows.
Jungkook gripped the bag of Banana Kicks tighter, “No, I didn’t, asshole. You ruined your chance and it’s MY time to shine. It was my time to shine and show her a real guy that she left out for 3-4 years!”
Taehyung pulled Hyerim to the back of him as she glared daggers at the two of you. “I know I was a douche, but it doesn’t mean you were always better than me” Taehyung growled.
You stepped in, making him step back and turn soft. “You ought to run along before you get your feelings hurt. Jungkook is and will always be better than a hoodlum and some egotistical freak” You shot.
“Excuse me, but you don’t talk to him like that. And I don’t know where you came from but you look like you need a real good punch in the face! Obviously you have no taste” Hyerim stepped forward, pushing your shoulder.
You opened your drink and splashed it on her, “Let me know how that tastes, stale bitch!” Jungkook and Taehyung gasped as Hyerim screeched. Jungkook snatched you away before Taehyung could get his hands on you and started running back to the car.
“Hey! We have a movie to catch!” You tried stopping, but Jungkook was far stronger. When you two got into the car, Jungkook threw you into the backseat and opened the drivers door and got in.
His heart raced in panic as he saw Taehyung racing towards your car. Jungkook pulled the stick into reverse and drove away as fast as he could.
On the way home, Jungkook began to seldom scold you, but he would praise you more than scold. “I’m sorry, alright?” You scoffed. “[Y/N], now they are really pissed at us. When you get home, make sure you lock up everything” Jungkook’s voice dripped with concern.
I keep posting about Jack at the moment, but hear me out…
Yes, I was lucky enough to meet the Irish bean after the show in London on Sunday. And yes, I was crazy enough to wait nearly three hours to see him with three of my friends, my best friend’s seven year old son, and a handful of other people. But I keep posting about Jack because he honestly made me feel better.
During that 40-50 minutes that Jack spent with us, everything felt like it disappeared. All this weight on my shoulders about work, all my anxiety, and all the bad thoughts disappeared; they didn’t matter anymore. All that mattered was that the guy who I’d been watching for years who took away my anxiety was standing in front of me, laughing at my jokes and answering my questions. I didn’t care that it was nearly 1am, I didn’t care than I was cold or that I had been crying - all that mattered was that Jack was real. Sounds stupid, I know, but meeting Jack meant to world to me.
Safe to say, I haven’t felt any negative thoughts or had any anxiety or panic attacks since. Thank you for putting me in one of the best moods I’ve ever been in, @therealjacksepticeye, you mean so much to me 💖