she's still so happy to win it too

anonymous asked:

Ok, so like if they had done an actual cap 3 instead of cw where sam and steve went after bucky and you go to write how that would go down, how would you have had the reunion/recovery go? do you think bucky would' want to be found?

I’m on mobile so I’ll have to format this later and put a read more in, but here’s what I would have wanted. Again, it’s long, I’ve thought about this at length.

We would have seen Steve and Sam, probably in Sam’s apartment reading and rereading files, crossing out leads, there’s a map with locations marked and also crossed out, Sam’s on the phone about another possible lead. Steve looks kinda defeated, it’s been 2 years and still he feels like they’re no closer than they were in 2014. Sam hangs up the phone, sits down next to Steve and says something like “Hey man, when he wants to be found then we’ll find him, and I got a pretty promising lead in Romania that says tin man is ready.” And Steve’s all “Sam, you gotta stop calling him tin man” - but he’s already collecting stuff to get ready to leave. And Sam’s close behind him like “Fine, how’s Robocop? Terminator? Man with the Midas touch?” “His arm isn’t gold Sam, can we go?”

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It’ll All Be Okay (pt. 3)

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Summary: It’s time for Steve to talk some sense into his buddy. 

Word Count: 959

Genre: I don’t even know

Warnings: language, drinking maybe secondhand embarrassment

(pt.1) (pt.2)  

So this part picks up directly after the last part and there’s very little of the reader in this, mainly just Steve and Bucky talking about (y/n), Hope y’all like!


     I’m such an ass, Bucky thinks as he stares at the closed door in front of him. He knows he shouldn’t have said it, but he was just so angry. Clair was originally supposed to be a little fling until (y/n) was ready to admit her feelings but now three years had passed, he was still with Clair and (y/n) decided to bury down her feelings even further.  Bucky first learned of (y/n)’s feelings after a night of drinking a few years back. Because of the serum, Bucky couldn’t get drunk but (y/n) was pretty hammered. That night, he couldn’t miss the look of complete adoration that masked (y/n)’s eyes or the declaration of her love she made as she propped herself up on his shoulder.

    That night as Bucky carried (y/n) to her room, he couldn’t help but smile, She actually likes me, he thought, She actually likes me!

    The next morning, he waited for her to say it again, but she didn’t. Bucky waited a month before he got tired of it and found something to pass the time until (y/n) confessed. Her name was Clair, and she was nice enough, but she was no (y/n). Bucky couldn’t deny that he developed feelings for her over the years, but she could never take up the space that (y/n) held in his heart.

    Bucky knew after the years of knowing (y/n) that there was no use in talking to her until she calmed down. He starts making the trek back up to the living room slowly, using the time it took to pity himself and the situation.

He hops in the elevator and waits for it to arrive, (y/n)’s room was right under the Communal living room so it didn’t take long to get there. He gets to the communal floor and slips out as the doors open. He walks down the hallway to find everyone on the living room couches. It was strangely quiet. Natasha looks up at Bucky with distaste in her eyes, as did most of the other avengers except for Steve who looks at him with pity. Bucky looks over to see the windows were open just like (y/n)’s was, they all had heard everything said.

   Sam awkwardly coughs into his hand then says, “Uh, so. You and (y/n) huh?”.  Everyone looks at him with the same bewildered expressions.

  “What? I wanted to know and I know you all did too, I just said it.” he said, taking a sip out of the beer  that was set next to the coffee table beside him.

  Steve hops up off of the couch and grabs a hold of Bucky’s arm. “Come on, punk, you look like you could use a drink.”

 “Every word, Buck. Loud and clear.” Steve said to Bucky. The two were currently working on their second pint of beer, discussing the events of the night at their favorite bar.

“It’s not like I meant to, I just got so angry! First I find Clair cheating on me then (y/n) wouldn’t stop beating around the bush! God, all I wanted was for her to finally say something about us but instead we got into a fight…” Bucky trails off.

“Bucky, be honest with me; do you still actually love Clair?” Steve asks.

“I don’t know, but I know that she doesn’t love me. Does (y/n) still care about me at all? It’s been 3 years, Steve. For all I know, she could have found someone else,” Bucky says glumly, putting his head in his arms.

“Bucky. Both you and I know that isn’t true. I heard just as much of that argument as you did, quit being so pig headed and think. Who’s always waiting for you after missions?” Steve questions.

“(y/n),” Bucky answers.

“Who taught you how to use your phone so you could call them after nightmares?”


“Who was the first person to befriend you when you joined the Avengers?”

“(y/n), but Steve-”

 “No. Bucky, listen. She has been there for you at times where even I have failed. She loves you more than you know. You need to open your eyes and search your heart because dragging both of these girls along is not only unfair, but it’s ruining quite possibly the best relationship you’ve ever had with someone other than me,” Steve said. As much as he loves Bucky, he couldn’t stand by and watch his friend ruin his chance at true happiness.

  A silence hangs in the air as Bucky processes what Steve has told him. Steve was right, of course,  but was it too late? Why would (y/n) forgive him after what he’s said? He was such a jerk to her. He knew finally that him and Clair were over for good. It was better for both of them to move on instead of carrying on a dead relationship. But still, how could he win (y/n)?

“You’re right. You’re always right, but I’ve screwed up so bad, Steve. How could I possibly win her back? She probably won’t even want to see me,” Bucky groans.

“You know that isn’t true. Stop feeling sorry for yourself and think. (y/n) has always been a hot head, fast to a temper but also fast to calm down. Give her a day or two then go at it full force. Not just apologies, you have to show her that you actually can pull your head out of your own ass and be the man she knows you to be! Fight for your gal, Buck!” Steve exclaims with excitement.

He’s right, I gotta get my girl back.

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GOT Season 7, Episode 1, Dragonstone Reaction/Review

Originally posted by thevortexofourminds


- OH fuckkkkk… It took me a little too long to realize that is ARYA MOTHERFUCKING STARK. FUCK YES. FUCK YES. YASSSSSSS BITCH YASSSSSS. (I thought it was a flashback a weird second)

Originally posted by octaviastark


- Man these Winds of Winter aren’t fuckin’ around.

- Lyannaaaaaaaaaaa!!!! My heart! Bear Island is badass.

Originally posted by faerie-taledreams

- SANSA I agree with you.

- Goddamn JON, well okay FINE. The rest of the Kalstarks/Umbers are kids. FINE. FINEEEEEEE. UGH.

- Aw Sansa you got so tall!!

- I LOVE THE STARKS SO MUCH. Yes Sansa and Jon please talk everything out. I LOVE IT. Listen to each other. YES PLEASE.

-  Cersei, I hate you, but I like seeing you plot.

Originally posted by usedpimpa

- UGhhhhhn I really don’t wanna see anything about the dumb Greyjoys. Jamie is right, they suck- wait what Queen? OH SHIT.  I thought he was gonna go to Dany! Now COLOR me interested again.

- Damn Euron… well that’s a pitch. You’re still gross, but for Cersei, i dig it? This is neat. Neat neat neat.

- SAMMMMMMMM. My Boi! Man they have you on that internship track. Grosss. I’m surprised this wasn’t turned into a musical remix of some kind.

Originally posted by ryuzaki-lester

- Brianne and Tormoud oh geez. I ship them so much but he needs give her a little room. She doesn’t trust dudes, dude. I just want her to be happy please.

- Littlefinger go awayyyy you creep.

- Wait. That song got OUT. Is that some singer I should know? He looks familiar. Is that that Ed Sherman man?

- Arya aw you are gonna kill these folks? They seem okay.

- Oh hey Hound, what’s up?

Originally posted by mistermarauding

- I’m still annoyed Gendry isn’t with this crew. Lady Stoneheart too.

- Maybe this show ends with the White Walkers winning? I like Clegane’s redemption arc.

- Sam with his family and the books :) Oh who would have thought the island of Dragonstone would be made of it! Golly! hahaha

- OH it’s JORAH! Poor man.

- DANYYYYYYYYY. She finally made it over! Aw man aw man!

- This feels like a trap, but I’m enjoying the tour.

- “Shall We Begin?”  YES LETS.

Originally posted by danninoriega

Aftershow thoughts:

- Still think Sansa was right and the Kalstarks shouldn’t be forgiven.

- Arya go to JONNNNN. I need to see more Starks together PLEASE.

- I hope Bran is also on his way.


Originally posted by ofstardustandshootingstars

Teen Choice Awards

I think it’s really important that Bughead wins Choice TV Ship, because this will send a message to the writers, a really good one. They will see how big the fanbase is (they already have a pretty good view, but this will be a confirmation) and how much people love and support Bughead. This will also be a great promo for them, this will solidify Bughead as endgame. So tonight, when the voting officially open, make sure you vote as much as you can, because it will not be easy, we have a heavy competition.

And also don’t forget to vote for Lili, this will be a great promo for her too and she deserves very much to win. Can you imagine how happy she will be? I don’t think she has much competition in her category, she’s by far the favorite, but we still need to vote for her. 

We all know these awards are scam, but I still think they choose among the most voted, that’s why we have to vote a lot. I honestly don’t think twitter’s votes really count (but I’m still going to vote there anyway), I think they just include twitter so they get promo and international people (like me) don’t whine. So if you can, vote on the website too. If you don’t live in the US, there are several apps (like Hola) that allow you to change your location and vote on the webiste.


Sharon Carter is a wonderful human being who has an innate goodness that she consistently uses to try and help and protect others. She was inspired by her Aunt Peggy, another wonderful human being, to channel her energies into SHIELD, and later, into the CIA.

Both of these women deserve love, and neither of them are made weaker by it. Peggy was fortunate to be loved by many, and even get married and have children and grandchildren. She had a long, happy life full of accomplishments and inspiring others.

Sharon, too, had the good fortune to be loved, and I’m as happy for her being loved as I am for every woman and girl watching, seeing a normal woman who, like them, was inspired by Peggy. Who, like them, doesn’t win every fight but still keeps fighting. And who, like them, is deserving of love.

We know that Peggy had a wonderful life. It’s canon, and no one can take that away.

I won’t begrudge Sharon the same opportunity.

tw: their numbers in your phone

Allison Argent (you originally had her under huntress and she demanded that you change it)

Derek Hale (he doesn’t know the effect he has on you, and he never would’ve had Isaac not squealed when he saw Derek’s name and blabbed to him right afterwards. when Isaac tells Derek that you call him daddy, he has to know why)

Isaac Lahey (you were almost as affected by Isaac just as you were by Derek. only when Isaac sees an open mouth next to his name, HE grows flustered and YOU do the teasing)

Jordan Parrish (he would NOT stop teasing you when he found out you wanted him to handcuff(uck) you)

Kira Yukimura (she gets slightly insulted when you compare her sword skills to that of a fencing champ. you think the name fits)

Lydia Martin (it was between this and ‘scream of death’ which you weren’t even remotely serious about. Lydia was your best friend and you let her save her number in your phone. these are the results because she thought ‘future fields winner’ would jinx her chances of actually winning)

Malia Tate (the one female FWB relationship that ended on good terms: you two still hooking up in between serious relationships and remaining great friends even when things aren’t so hot between you two)

Scott McCall (he’d never let you drink until you were legal. even after you’re legal, he’s got issues. he’s the protective daddy of you, of the entire pack but you especially)

Stiles Stilinski (because you could not stop laughing for an hour after Scott told you about the mishap. needless to say, Stiles wasn’t too happy about it)

Theo Raeken (he would not stop flirting with you no matter what. everyone would threaten him and he’d only get more persistent)

Here is my TW edition of the phone number thing. Derek’s my favorite in this batch and Isaac’s is a close second. I hope you guys like this & thank you for all the positive feedback on the TVD preferences I did earlier. I appreciate you all so much! Xoxo

About chapter 48 and why i'm not really mad

[Obviously, spoilers]

So, this chapter wasn’t all that great either, but i’m not nearly upset as I was a month ago. I can pretty much see where this is going right now and I understand it was a necessary plot point Junko had to cover.

First of all, I appreciated that the other characters were back in the game - in the last chapter they had very little space, and even though in this chapter they didn’t appear all that much, they still had panels and they played an important role, so I can say I’m satisfied. I particularly liked that they tried to make Kae understand why her behaviour is not correct - even thought she didn’t listen to their advices afterwards. At least they tried.

I can see they are slowly getting over their crush - still not slowly enough for my tastes, since in my opinion everything’s still too rushed, but I’ll take what I can get - and I have this feeling that, once Mutsumi and Kae will have a ‘pause’, or totally break up - going to talk about this later - they will try to get them back together.
(Or they won’t, and they will try to win her over again, in which case I’m totally going to throw my phone out of the window)

The thing is, I can understand why Junko did what she did - still not really happy with how she did it, but it’s her work, so..
Like I said about the last chapter, Kae and Mutsumi need development. They did not change since the first chapter - or better, they did change but all that development seems to have been thrown out the window *cough cough* - so, as they are now, a relationship between them is not functional.
They just are not good together. They need to grow, so that they can become better people themselves, and their relationship which they desperately want to work is the starting point for this development.

I can see why Junko did this and as for now, I’m okay with it. Rushed? Yeah. Necessary? Yeah.
Could have been approached in a different way? Well… i don’t know.
It’s true Kae’s character is being more and more hated - and it’s not a good idea to make your readers hate your protagonist - but I think Junko will have a good redemption arc for her, together with her and Mutsumi’s proper growth.
I just did not want it to happen right now - she could have gave us more space, more scenes, maybe even more subtle, to show that their relationship is not good right now, more points of view about it (i mean they both have damn brothers, let us see their opinions, why not? They are interesting characters, use them) - but, well.. as I already said, I’ll take what I can get and I’ll get over it.

I think that the outcome now it’s pretty obvious (i would like to be wrong, tho): Mutsumi will either break up or temporarily distance himself from Kae, or maybe he will only confront her on what she cares about more, she will understand she’s been a total douche, someone will help her come to terms with herself and she will probably decide that yes, her hobby is fine and important, but Mutsumi loves her, and she loves him, so he maybe is a little more important - I do not expect her to have a complete change so suddlendly, it will be unrealistic and it will only damage the story in my opinion, I hope she remains the hopeless fangirl she is now, hopefully a hopeless fangirl who loves her boyfriend more than her favorite anime characters - so she will go back to Mutumi and they will talk seriously about their relationship, and then, well, hopefully they will get back together and they will live happily ever after.

So yeah, all in all I did not hate this chapter all that much, it was a chapter of transition, an introduction of what’s coming in the next chapters - but especially because it was a chapter of transition, ending with a cliffhanger, making us wait two months is just cruel. *sighs* I guess Junko wants to enjoy summer too, it’s fine, I hope the next chapter will be good and will finally wrap up all this chaos nicely.

[PS: I can totally see Nanashima and Shinomiya going for the bl route.]

randomlazymusiclover  asked:

Hi~ just wanted to request some thing like jungkook cheats and we're married but the reader still wants to be with him. But jungkook wants to be with the girl he cheated with so he only lets the reader be with him for one week and still goes out with the other girl and in that time the reader realizes she doesn't need him and leave him.But then jungkook wants her back and tries to win her back but the reader doesn't give in too easily and please let it have a happy ending!!!❤

A/N: Sorry I forgot about that one-week thing… I hope I did a good job!

I never thought it would turn out like this. I stared in disbelief at the scene in front of me, tears filling my eyes.

      “Jungkook…?” My words sounded foreign to my ears because of how choked up I was.

      “Jungkook, who’s she?” the girl asked.

      The scene before my eyes was this: Jungkook, my husband, was in the middle of having sex with a woman I had never seen.

I was appalled.

      Jungkook immediately got up off of her, and covered both of them with the blanket. My blanket.

      “It’s not what it-”

      “Oh, shut up! What’s ‘not what it looks like?’ It is exactly what it looks like! You’re fucking some girl in our bed! Under my covers! Jungkook, who bought this ring?!” I screeched, showing him my left ring finger. I waited for an answer.

      “I did,” he said, with a moment’s hesitation. “But now, I’m thinking maybe I shouldn’t have.”

      With those words, my heart shattered. My tears flooded over and streamed down my cheeks. “I thought you loved me. Well, clearly, you don’t!” I yelled. I grabbed the nearest heavy object and threw it at him. Then I ripped off my wedding ring and threw it onto the ground as hard as I could.

      “Fuck you, Jungkook!” I screamed, my heart burning in anguish. I ran outside, plugged my keys into my car, and left.

      I headed down to my friend Taehyung’s house, because he was always good at cheering me up when things got bad. When I pulled into his driveway, he opened his door, having heard my car.

      I ran in, grabbed one if the pillows from off his couch, and curled up on it. I buried my face into the pillow, sobbing. Taehyung slowly approached me and sat next to me, rubbing my back gently.

      “It’s okay, (y/n). Get it out,” he said, soothingly.

      “It’s not o-okay,” I said between sobs. “It’ll n-never be okay, e-ever again!” I began to sob harder. Taehyung side-hugged me.

      “Aw, (y/n), don’t be like that. I’m sure whatever happened can be fixed, somehow. If you tell me what’s wrong, I might even be able to help,” he said into my ear.

      I tried to catch my breath before speaking, which didn’t work at all: I was in hysterics. “Jun-Jungkook, he che-eated on me-e. With a girl that I do-don’t even know! I’ve never se-en her in my life. I took my ri-ring off. He-he said that he wished he hadn’t even ma-married me!” I threw the pillow across the room, now crying into Taehyung’s shoulder instead.

      “Shh, I’m here, (y/n), it’s alright. Has he been acting up lately other than this one time?” he asked.

      “No, he just- he just didn’t come home as often as before… but this time I wan-wanted to surprise him by coming home early. I didn’t kno-know that he was doing this!” I hugged Taehyung more tightly. “I just don’t un-understand, Tae. Why would he do this to me? Wha-what did I do to deserve this?”

      “Nothing, (y/n). You didn’t do anything wrong. Jungkook is just a complete idiot. None of this is your fault, (y/n).”

      I sniffled and let go of Taehyung, wiping my eyes on my sleeves. “I’m sorry for coming over like this. I just had nowhere else to go. Do you think I can stay here until I sort this out?” I asked. “I don’t want to intrude, but like I said, I have nowhere else to go.” I looked up at him with pleading eyes.

      “(Y/n), you don’t have to use your puppy eyes, you know I’ll say yes anyway,“ Taehyung chuckled. I felt a small smile pull at my lips and he smiled wider. “Is that a smile I see? Yay! I made (y/n) happier!”

      I watched as he did a little dance while still sitting. I held back a giggle. See, this is what I meant when I said he could always cheer me up. It’s just his personality, it was perfect for this sort of stuff.

      “Thanks, Tae,” I said, wiping my eyes of the stray tears that slipped out. “I’m glad I can always count on you to cheer me up…”

      “Oh, it’s no problem, (y/n)! I just hate it when other people are sad.” He patted my back lightly.

      I heard a sleepy groan from another room in the house and I raised a brow at Taehyung. He smiled.

      “Jimin’s sleeping over.” Then, as if being summoned, Jimin came into the living room.

      “Tae, what’s all the noise…? Oh. Hi, (y/n). You okay?” he asked, no doubt seeing my puffy eyes.

      “Not really, but Taehyung helped. How are you?” I asked. He was wearing a white t-shirt and some black basketball shorts. His orange hair was disheveled - I had probably woken him with my crying.

      “Tired,” he replied. He gave me one of his famous eye-smiles. I couldn’t help but smile back a little.

      “You should go back to sleep, Jimin. Sorry for waking you,” I said, pulling my knees to my chest.

      “No, it’s okay. I’ll help Taehyung cheer you up. What happened?” he asked. I looked at my feet.

      “Jungkook cheated.”

      “What? That bastard… You want me to go beat him up for you?”

      I laughed. “Thanks, but no. I don’t want a lawsuit. I want to get away.”

      “I understand that feeling,” Jimin smiled sadly. Then, he walked over to me and Taehyung, sitting down in-between us on the couch.

There was silence for a while, but then Jimin spoke.

      “Do you still love him?” he asked.

      “Yeah,” I replied.

      “I’m sorry. I know how that feels, and I just want to give you some advice. If he ever tries to come back, make it hard. Make him prove himself to you. Because if he doesn’t give up, he truly is sorry. Okay? Can you do that?” he suggested. I stared at my feet for a while.

      “Yeah,” I said quietly.

      Taehyung wrapped his arm around Jimin’s shoulders, trying to reach mine, too. “Ugh, Jiminie, why did you sit there? I can’t hold both of you like this.” Both Jimin and I laughed.

      “Uh, because she seemed like she needed someone?” he said, with an isn’t-it-obvious sort of tone. Taehyung rolled his eyes.

      “I was here, you know,” Taehyung said, pouting.

Out of nowhere, I just started having a giggle fit.

      “What is it, (y/n)?” Taehyung asked.

      “Yeah, what’s so funny?” Jimin added.

      “It’s just-” I tried not to laugh. “You two fight like an old married couple.”

      Taehyung raised a brow. “(Y/n), don’t mix real life up with your fantasies. We both know it won’t happen,” he stated.

      But then, Jimin started laughing too. Taehyung immediately got all defensive.

      “Hey, stop! Jimin, not you too! Ugh, guys!”

      A few months passed like this - I would start crying from time to time, and Taehyung would cheer me up. Sometimes Jimin would come over to see how I was doing, but it was mostly just me and Taehyung.

      Before I knew it, it was June. I was surprised at how fast the time went by. Wasn’t it March just last week?

      I was sitting on a bench in a park not too far from Taehyung’s house when my phone started ringing. I pulled it out and my heart immediately dropped. The caller ID said “Jungkook.”

      I debated picking it up, but I soon found that my hand had already pressed the answer button and my phone was up to my ear.

      “What?” I said, in the most irritated voice I could muster. Jungkook’s voice came through the other side of the phone before I was ready.

      “I’m sorry,” he said. “I was being an idiot. I knew I shouldn’t have done it-”

      “Then why did you?!” I interrupted him.

      “I’m sorry,” he repeated. “I wasn’t thinking.”

      “I thought that was pretty clear,” I said, trying to sound bored. I remembered what Jimin had told me all that time ago. Make it hard.

      “I’m not going to take you back just like that, Jungkook,” I said. “You’re going to have to work for this.”

      “Fine, I will. Anything to have you back here in my arms. I miss you, so, so much. I didn’t realize before how much I loved you. I’m sorry,” he said. I could hear that he was crying. Ugh, don’t do this to me Jungkook…!

      “Bye, Jungkook.” I hung up on him.

     As soon as the phone was back in my pocket, tears were streaming down my face and I was running back to Taehyung’s house. When I got there, he was making himself some ramen. he turned to face me as soon as I burst through the door, and he put down his fork to hug me when I crashed into him.

     “Come on, (y/n), what is it?” he asked. I buried my head into his chest.

     “Jungkook… he called me,” I said, as soon as I could speak properly. Taehyung immediately grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back so he could look into my eyes.

     “Are you okay?” he asked, sincerity filling his eyes. He looked me over quickly, as if he could see my internal wounds on my body.

     “Yeah. He said he wants me back, but I wouldn’t let him have me so easily. I hung up on him,” I said. I couldn’t believe I did that.

     “It’s okay, (y/n). Remember what Jimin said? You’re not hurting him purposefully. You’re testing him. Making sure he still loves you. And I’m sure he does, who wouldn’t love you? You’re an amazing person. You just have to be certain. I know it hurts, but I also know you can get through it. I believe in you.”

     I smiled and hugged him. “Thanks, Tae. You always know what to say.”

     Not too long after that, I was on the couch and Taehyung was eating his ramen. We were calmly watching TV when my phone buzzed in my pocket. I turned it on to see that Jungkook had texted me.

Jungkook [3:24 PM]

I love you.

     I ignored the message, instead deciding to keep watching TV with Taehyung. Make him work for it, I heard Jimin saying in my head.

     Around ten minutes later, I got another text.

Jungkook [3:36 PM]

Okay, fine. I’ll prove it.

     I raised an eyebrow at the message, wondering how he’d do it. I showed the messages to Taehyung, who grinned.

     “Now all we have to do is wait,” he said.

     From that day on, every day I would get a text from Jungkook saying “I love you.” It went on like that for a week until I heard a knock at Taehyung‘s door. I walked over to answer it, and when I did, I felt a pang at my heart.

     There Jungkook stood, looking terrified, and holding a bouquet of my favorite flowers. He was wearing a suit, and he looked like he actually tried to look good for me.

     “Sorry,” he said. he held out the flowers to me. I felt tears fill my eyes as I took them from his shaky hand. Now that I got a good look at him, I noticed he was skinnier than when I had last seen him, and he had bags under his eyes. I immediately invited him in, forgetting that this was Taehyung’s house, and I sat him on the couch.

     “Did you eat anything after I left?” I asked. Jungkook scratched the back of his neck.

     “Sorry, it’s my way of dealing with loss,” he said.

     “I can’t believe you didn’t say anything earlier. Why did you wait so long?”

     “I figured you might not want to see me, after what I’d done. I’m sorry.”

     “I got that part. Are you okay?” I fretted. I heard some rustling from back where Taehyung’s room was and Jungkook and I both turned to face him as he came out.

     “Oh,” he said, seeing us. “Bad time?”

     “Not really. Jungkook has just been starving himself for the past few months, no biggie. Taehyung, please can you go get him something to eat? He looks like he’ll break if I hug him too tightly, and all he ever says is ‘Sorry.’” Taehyung nodded and disappeared into his little kitchen, leaving us alone.

     I turned to Jungkook. “You do realize that if you did this earlier I would’ve accepted you like this, right?” I asked. He looked down.

     “Yeah, I do now. Does this mean you forgive me…?” he asked, now looking up to meet my eyes. He jumped when he noticed how close I’d gotten.

     “Of course, you big idiot.” I kissed him, roughly, to show him how much I had missed him. He seemed to be surprised at first, hesitating before kissing me back, with just as much intensity.

     Just then, Taehyung walked back in, this time with a cup of ramen in his hand. But as soon as he saw us, he immediately turned back into the kitchen, eyes wide. I smiled into the kiss before pulling away.

     “You can come back, Taehyung. The living room is PG again,” I called, making Jungkook smile. I saw Taehyung tentatively step out of the kitchen.

     “You sure?” he asked, before coming in. He handed the ramen to Jungkook, and then sat next to him on the couch. “Jungkook, you have no idea how much this girl has been upset about you. I mean, she cried over you at least once a week.”

     I playfully hit Taehyung on his shoulder. “Stop! I didn’t want to tell him that yet!” I said.

     “’Taetae, why doesn’t he love me?’” he mocked in a high-pitched voice. I hit him upside the head. “Ow, (y/n)! Please be careful, you don’t want to damage this beautiful visage, do you?” he joked. I hit him again. “Okay, okay! I get it! I’m going to my room where meanies like you can’t come in,” he said, before leaving.

     I turned back to Jungkook to see him smiling widely. “You have no idea how much I missed you, (y/n).” He pulled a wad of tissue from in one of his blazer’s pockets and opened it, revealing my wedding ring. It was surprisingly not as damaged as I thought it was. “I looked for it for weeks, and then I made sure it was okay. If it wasn’t okay, I would’ve gotten it fixed or something… but is it okay?” he asked me.

     I plucked the ring from his hands and slid it back onto my left ring finger. “Of course it’s okay, Jungkook. Thank you,” I said. I sat next to him on the couch and cuddled with him for a while, until I felt sleep tugging at me. I closed my eyes, thinking. it might be hard to get our relationship back to what it had once been, but for now, I thought this was okay. I leaned up and pressed a kiss to Jungkook’s lips before falling asleep.

anonymous asked:

Prompt Request: it would be greatly appreciated :) Ginny plays a game of "never have I ever" with Evelyn and some of the Padre's WAGS. And learns that one WAG had a fling with Mike.

Okay, so I’m actually really interested in when Ginny realized that her teenage crush/idolization of Mike had become something more. Because I don’t think there’s any way that she walks out on a first date with a guy she seems to like a lot without having realized that she feels something more for him than she does her other teammates. 

Also, I couldn’t figure out an organic way to get them all playing “Never Have I Ever,” but if that’s important to you check out guys like you (which has lots of smut as a bonus if you’re into that)

just like a ring of fire | ao3

“C’mon, Ginny,” Evelyn practically whined. “You have to be in need of some serious girl time. You’ve been cooped up on a bus with just gross boys for too long. I can’t even imagine how that bus smells.”

“Like too much Axe and Drakkar Noir.”

Her friend’s nose wrinkled and Ginny had to laugh, covering her mouth with her hand. It was only half true, but she liked how easy it was to gross Evelyn out. 

And it wasn’t as if Ev was wrong. She had been stewing in a lot of testosterone lately. Just, Ev’s alternative didn’t seem much more appealing.

Sensing Ginny’s ambivalence, Evelyn wheedled, “You haven’t even met most of them yet.”

“Do I need to? It’s not like that many of them liked me back in San Antonio or El Paso.”

Evelyn flapped her hand. “That was the minors.”

“You’re telling me the stakes lower for WAGs when y’all hit the big leagues?”

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#PickUpPitch prompt fills - (love is) in the eye of the cameraman

@monkshoodr has been sending mail all the way from Canada and is an absolute star!!

The prompt: A Rob the camera guy fic

(There’s still time to get Craig Erwich’s attention at the ATX Festival. This Friday, between 12 and 6 PM Central, head over to Twitter and tweet something with #PickUpPitch to help us get it trending! )

(Bonus: A gif of Rob the Camera Guy in case people aren’t as intrigued by him as we are and have forgotten who he is.)

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“Rob,” came the crackling voice of his producer Max over the headset, disapproval dripping off the short syllable.

He knew what was coming, and wasn’t eager to hear it. Still, he had to reply. That was his boss. 

“Yeah?” he asked, checking the frame of his shot through the viewfinder. 

Perfect. Just what he wanted.

“You know there’s a game on, yeah?” 


“Then will you quit it with the B-roll of Baker and Lawson? We’ve got enough to last us through next century.”

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Potty Boy

Carl + You


Carl’s POV:

I was sitting on the couch with my arm wrapped around y/n, we were reading comics per usual while my dad (Rick) was putting Judith to sleep. Suddenly Michonne barged through the door coming back from a run with a giant grin on her face.

“Guess what I got” She winked at us

“Crazy cheese!?” I laugh

“Better, monopoly!” She smirks. “So how about a game of it” She adds

“I’m in” Rick beams. Y/n looks over at me and smiles “Its on Carl” she smirks.

10 minutes in and Dad’s already winning the game.

“Its obvious your gonna win dad, you always won when I was a kid” I blurts out.

“Ahah you’re still a sore loser” Rick smiles.

“Am not jackass” I shout, I’m lucky dad was too happy to give out to me for cursing.

“Hey how about we make you a sore, embarrassed loser” Rick teases. 

“Oh time for the potty training stories huh?” Michonne laughs while grinning at y/n.

“ Dad no pl-” “He used to shit everywhere, the bath, the playground even in school” dad bursts in a fit of laughter along with Michonne.

Y/n’s POV:

“Awww, Carl you’re like a dog” I tease looking at his red face. 

“DAD STOP” Carl shouts. “Oh hold on now y/n, I’m only getting to the good part” Rick winks. Carl gets up and storms upstairs. I was about to follow him until Rick kept going on about his potty incidents, I didn’t want to be rude and walk out, so I listened to all the horrific but hilarious baby stories of Carl.

“Go cheer Carl up, I’ll handle Rick” Michonne whispers to me. When Michonne starts talking to Rick I bolt up the stairs to cheer up Carl. Although the door is locked.

“Carl, open up please” I ask knocking on the door.

“Go play monopoly” I hear him mumble. I sigh rolling my eyes.

“Open the door or i’ll kick it down” I demand. I hear his footsteps run towards the door & the key rattle. I see his face, still as red as a tomato.

“Don’t be embarrassed baby” I smile while hugging him tightly. He keeps quiet. “Let’s go finish the game” I say while holding onto his hand. 

“I’m too t- tired” He mutters. 

“Ha no you’re not” I laugh pulling him in for a kiss. He kisses back and begins to kiss my neck. “Come on potty boy” I smirk pulling him downstairs to finish the game.

(Sorry it’s so short!)

Girl these are some rpdr thoughts and they have SPOILERS

the only way I could have accepted this “lip sync for the crown” bs is how it played out tbh because Sasha really was the best of the season imo but she lost out on two wins she should have gotten imo (snatch game and the makeover challenge) that would have put her on even footing with the other strongest competitor from the season shea but with the lip sync battle it helped qualify why Sasha won despite her fewer challenge wins during the season and like I love Peppermint and she’s fucking amazing but after her back and forth performance this season I couldn’t see her winning and shea I love too and she will do great things and is an easy choice for all stars 3 victor (a la Chad Michaels or Alaska because they were amazing and just happened to share seasons with queens who were also just That Amazing) and I feel for her because it was hers to lose but she is still amazing but I am personally so happy Sasha won because I really did think she was the most consistently strong and outstanding competitor this season and her lip syncs were fan-fucking-tastic

EXO Reaction to you beating Xiumin at arm wrestling

Suddenly I feel like watching EXO Showtime again :’D Admin A~
/I don’t own any of the gifs used, unless stated otherwise/

Chanyeol: *Bullies Soo* “Look Y/N I’m strong too!!”

Kris: *Really surprised* “Really?! You won Y/N?! Even me, super galaxy boy, couldn’t beat him!”

Sehun: *Judging Xiumin so hard* “Go away… there’s no place for weak little boys here”

Tao: *Makes fun of Xiumin* “I can’t believe you lost to her!! This is so funny!”
You: “Shut up Tao! You lost too!”

Kai: *Really happy for you* “I’m so proud Y/N! I knew you were something special!”

Xiumin: “Did she really?… I gave my all and she still won?…” *Doesn’t know how to act*

Baekhyun: *He was really worried you would lose but in the blink of an eye you won* “Ahhh!! Is this real??!”

Luhan: *Sassy boyfriend* “Well of course she would win! I trained her!”

Chen: *Feels nervous* “Should I be worried? She is really strong…”

Kyungsoo: “You are strong… I’m strong…We are the perfect couple! Hell yeah!”

Lay: *Brags about it all the time* “She is the best! Super strong.. she beat Xiumin!” 
Xiumin: “Oh hush!! Forget about it!!!” *Pouts*

Suho: “I’ll be a nice boy Jagi.. I swear… I’ll behave better…” *He wasn’t expecting you’d win”

anonymous asked:

Can you please make a KBTBB headcanon in which the MC finally after a long time has forgiven the guys because they cheated on her. Please include the guys' reactions if you can. It would mean so much if you do this. I love your works!

MC forgives the bidders after cheating on her

a/n: Holy crap, anon. I am very, very sorry I took so long with this request. No one deserves to wait that long.

I’m happy you’re my first request, anon\(*^▽^*)/ !! But wow, man, this was extremely difficult for me to write, mainly because I don’t think people would normally get back together after cheating. I tried to focus more on the reconciling part, rather than the cheating. Also, this is mostly from the perspective of the bidders. I really hope it’s okay, and I’m really sorry if it’s not to your liking, anon (╯︵╰,)


It took him two years to acknowledge his own stupidity. When she had caught him lip-locking some other woman at a drunken party back then, the devastated look on her face was enough to tell him that he had caused irreparable damage. She promptly took that as a go-signal to break free of the one-sided relationship. He didn’t bother trying to convince her to stay; she was probably meant to leave him, anyway.

Still, two years later, he ate his words. He still hadn’t gotten over her.

It was hard to keep up a stoic façade when really, all he wanted to do was screw everything and make her his again even if he didn’t have the right to do so. Every day without her was the cruelest form of repentance he could ever have. He tried to seek comfort through physical means, but it only repulsed him even more. Nothing could ever replace her.

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I hipe everything goes well for you, guys! Here's mine: how would the lords react if they are far away in a battle and they receive a letter saying that MC is pregnant?

Thank you for the well-wishes!


My dearest Lord Yukimura,

It seems like it was just yesterday that summer’s green leaves filled the trees as we enjoyed each other’s company in the bright warmth of the sun. Then, how much more astounding it is to already see those same leaves begin to gleam with the colours of our clan, flame-hued and blazing! You are too far and too long away from me, my love, and I yearn to see your sweet smile once more.

Perhaps I am foolish in the hope that you would return before a full turn of seasons pass our wedding’s anniversary? The day arrives in less than a fortnight… But I would not ask you to abandon your men and your lord for such a selfish fancy. This humble letter, then, will have to do in my stead– please treat it as if it were your loving wife. <3

As for those of us here, we spend our days just the same, running the households and thinking of our men. Sasuke has been diligent in his practice, even without Saizo to train him. As for me, I’ve been feeling a bit unwell lately… but it’s really nothing to worry about! Because, you see, according to the elder maids… I’m with child.

I wonder at the expression you would make– your cheeks would likely be as brightly coloured as mine are while writing this letter. You are too cute, my lord husband, though you would say otherwise. But it is one of the many things I love about you. How happy I’d be, to be held in your gentle embrace, with the two people who mean so much more to me than the world itself: you, Lord Yukimura, and our child.

Though this letter may come to an end, be assured that my love and affection will continue, everlasting. I pray more fervently for your safety and victories with each passing day.



Just as you predicted, Yukimura’s cheeks are a flaming crimson by the time he reaches the end of the letter. He goes back to read it again several times, filled with your love, when–

“What’s this, dear? A missive from the little lady?”

“Saizo!” Startled, your dear husband flails about in a panic. “Stop sneaking up on me like that! Just how long are you going to do that for?”

The ninja only gives a sly smile in response before changing the topic. “It seems you’ve gotten quite the news. Congratulations, dear– if you couldn’t tell, you’re going to be a father.”

“I-I know what it means! She says right here”–pointing to the letter– “’I’m with child.’ Anyone c-could t-t-tell…” he trailed off, too happy and embarrassed to continue.

“Well, don’t get too excited– we still have some skirmishes left ahead of us, and the little lady wouldn’t be too pleased if you came home in less than perfect form, would she?”

“Yeah. And now I have even more reason to win every one of them.” Yukimura grins, determination filling him. “Let’s go home.”

so i finished project runway season 7 and… turns out my opinion on both Seth-Aaron and Mila has changed and I like them both now. It was incredibly close between Emilio and Seth for the win and tbh i would have been happy either way.

Anthony is still a star and I love him, Maya is my baby, Ping deserved better (also she was ROCKING that grey hair at the presentation!), Amy and Jay are my loves now and forever, and Jesse is way too aggro (I hated how he spoke to Ping and got her freaked out)

So Many Stars (Ch. 16)

Pairing: Phan
Genre: Chaptered, English teachers in Japan AU
Word Count: 5,786 words
Warnings: Swearing, angst, drinking, graphic descriptions of exams
Description: The endless nights that I have searched…

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A/N: please don’t send me hate mail for this one. ;) massive thank you to everyone reading, liking, reblogging, and sending me sweet messages. ily all so much! ch. 17 on sunday (march 8)!


The following Friday was Dan’s last Halloween lesson of the year. He felt a little odd dressing up in his costume and acting all Halloweeny when it was already November 8th, but the kids didn’t know any different and seemed to have just as much fun as any of the other students had. It also happened to be the day of the Prefectural English Speech Contest, a fact that he was kind of upset about.

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