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    ۓ He could hear the Anti-DT sloshing within its glass tomb- even while it was in the pocket dimension. He couldn’t handle it anymore. For months now, it haunted him with the idea that he would be free. Any time, any place, with no hassle. It was painful to constantly re-assure himself that doing it now was a bad idea, but he couldn’t shake it.

    With a shaky hand, he reached out into the air and willed the vial back to existence within his grasp. He would die here- with nobody by his side. Just as he lived, he will cease to be in the same way. The cork slipped easily out of the vial’s rim, where it was then discarded off to the side. Having done its job of keeping the Anti-DT well within its intended space, it was no longer needed. He had to hold the vial with both hands to prevent the contents from spilling out- he was shaking so badly. How come that after all of these long years of being around, not having to fear anything, he was suddenly overwhelmed with the very feeling he was used to not worrying over?

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anonymous asked:

What about an imagine where the RFA are already in relationships when they meet and fall in love with MC? How would they feel and what would they do? Eventually they find out that MC reciprocates their feelings but is keeping quite and holding back because of their relationships.

Gah! These ALMOST turned out into mini-fics!! There’s just so much material to work with >_<

For now, I only wrote Yoosung, Zen, Jaehee and Jumin. HOWEVER, due to Seven’s circumstances as a secret agent, I do not believe he would be in a relationship with anyone—even considering the possibility of a mission, it is unlikely that it would be long-term or serious.

If you’d like to see other characters for this ask, you may request it, but I’m also working on about 4 other asks right now, so please be patient <3 In the end, I’m writing for you guys anyway, so, I hope you’ll understand!

Regardless, I hope you enjoy!! I had fun writing this ^~^ (Jaehee’s might break your heart i mean what)



He’s been dating this cute, girly college student from his class, and he had been determined to have a stable relationship with her, since she was his first girlfriend. She’d been the one to confess to him, and he giddily accepted, excited to experience “love.” He constantly felt pressured to say cute things a boyfriend should say, and act gentlemanly, sweet and romantic. It took a lot to keep her happy.

When you joined the RFA, he was excited to get to know you, and the two of you hit it off easily. He found himself looking forward to your messages, and he always felt happy during your calls. He’d never even met you, but you were able to make him so… so happy. Not like his girlfriend at all. He had to force himself around her. He felt conflicted. Was this how a relationship is supposed to work? Is he supposed to feel stressed and tired because of his girlfriend?

At the RFA party, Yoosung overheard your conversation with Zen. He listened quietly from behind a wall, as you cried to Zen about how you’d fallen in love with Yoosung, but it could never work out because he’s already in love with someone else. He felt his heart clench in pain as he listened to your muffled sobs against Zen’s shoulder. Jealousy stirred in his chest, wanting to be the one who wiped away your tears instead of Zen. And it was then that he knew, you were the one he loved.

With his feelings sorted out, Yoosung decided to break up with his girlfriend before doing anything with you. But before he could even say anything, his girlfriend broke up with him over text: ‘Hey, Yoosung… I’m really sorry but I don’t think we’ll work out. I realized that I wasn’t in love with you, but I was in love with the idea of having a boyfriend. I’m really sorry, but I don’t want to continue our relationship based on these shallow feelings of mine. Thank you for everything.” While it was true that he was never really in love with her, he did shed a few tears for losing the relationship they had. It wasn’t like he hadn’t liked her at all—he would still feel emotionally attached, despite their short relationship.

After a short while, he finally gathered up the courage to tell you about his feelings. It was over a brunch date, and there had been a painfully awkward silence prior to his confession (as neither of you knew what to say. Him, because he was nervous to admitting his feelings, and you, because you were miserably in love with him but couldn’t express it)

His confession surprised you. You hadn’t expected that his girlfriend had broken up with him, nor that he reciprocated your feelings! You’d thought it was a painful, one-sided love, and the fact that it wasn’t made you relieved to the point of tears. “I-I thought I would have to be your friend forever… just watching you smile beside h-her… and not me,” you sniffled, sincerely confessing your thoughts. “I thought that you’d never look at me, and that I’d have to k-keep giving you advice on how to make your girlfriend happy…”

“If you’ll be my girlfriend, then I hope you never stop advising me on how to make my girlfriend happy, because I want to make you the happiest woman on Earth.”


As a publicity stunt, Zen had been forced to date Echo Girl. He was against the idea, but as an aspiring actor, he had no choice but to follow his management’s orders. Besides, it would be good practice for roles where his character was in a relationship. He didn’t really care, since this wasn’t a real relationship with sincere feelings. Echo Girl hardly knew him.

He never expected that he would actually fall in love with someone so soon after his relationship with Echo Girl was made public. Your appearance in the RFA was sudden, after all. But Zen had fallen in love with you at first sight. You were kind to everyone, listening to their thoughts quietly whether you agreed or disagreed. And you weren’t pretending to be nice, either. Nobody would be able to keep up an act like that for so long—he would know, he acts everyday, and he can’t get into character every time.

He fell in love with your voice, just as he fell in love with the rest of you. But your voice had a special appeal to him. You sounded so sweet and sincere, and prior to the party, it was his only way of feeling connected with you. He’d savour the sound, loving the way his name rolled off your tongue. “Hey Zen… hypothetically, what would you do if I liked you?” His heart almost stopped at the question, but he eventually managed to squeeze out an “I don’t know.” You had sounded so genuine, his heart was racing with the possibility in mind.

Despite not confirming your feelings, Zen approached his manager, demanding that they put an end to the relationship publicity stunt, or he would publicly announce that the company was lying to build his image. When it was all done and dealt with, he proceeded to beg and beg Seven for your apartment’s address. Zen would be in debt to Seven for thousands of Honey Buddha Chips, but it was all worth surprising you for your smile. With his knee to the floor, and a bouquet of roses raised towards you, he imitates your confession to say…

“MC… hypothetically, what would you do if I liked you back?”


She’s been dating a man for a while before she met you. He had asked her out during one of the C&R business events, and fallen in love with her at first sight. While Jaehee knew that his feelings were sincere, she wasn’t sure about how she felt towards him, but he told her that he was willing to wait.

Fortunately for her, you’d soon joined the RFA, and she felt that she was able to confide in you about her problems. You would listen to her as she ranted about her admiration for Zen, Jumin’s irritating tendencies, and relationship problems, amongst many others. With each conversation, Jaehee became more and more relaxed talking with you, and your ability to ease her burdens only got better as you learned more about her.

Jaehee’s boyfriend noticed the way Jaehee’s expression had grown softer lately, and how she always replied to your texts immediately in the midst of their conversations. He watched knowingly as Jaehee’s eyes gained a happy glint in them, her laughter sounding more feminine and relaxed, compared to her forced, unsure chuckles from before she’d met you. He was fully aware that Jaehee was most likely in love with you, and that he would have to let her go soon.

He prayed to the gods to forgive him for forcing someone who wasn’t interested to stay in a relationship with him, begging for just a little more time with her. He knew that he should support her and push her towards the one she truly loved, but he wanted to be just a little more selfish, until she would realize her own feelings.

So when Jaehee finally confronted him, he was prepared for her confession. “I’m really sorry. I… thank you for being so patient with me up until now. I truly did enjoy spending time with you, and I am honoured that you would fall in love with someone like me, so I believe you deserve a proper apology,” Jaehee forced herself to look into his eyes despite the guilt in her heart.

But he deserved a serious, proper explanation from her, because he’d been nothing but kind to her throughout their relationship. He’d put his best efforts in making her happy, and she knew it. “I’m really grateful for your feelings, and I’m truly sorry to say that I can’t return them. There is… someone else who has already stolen my heart,” she admitted softly.

Finally, he was able to let her go. He left her with one last kiss on the forehead, and bid her farewell, “Thank you for everything. I hope that whoever you love will be able to love and care for you much better than I was able to. Please, be happy from now on.”

Jaehee couldn’t help but shed a few tears, for losing a good relationship with an honest, sincere man. But no matter how amazing he was, her feelings for you would not change. You were the only one who could make her feel so relaxed, comfortable and happy even when her work pressured her to no ends. You were the only one who she felt could understand her, and she wanted to give you the same happiness she received.

Although she was now single, she still believed that her love was one-sided. Love between women was becoming more socially acceptable, but she had no idea about your views about it. And even then, it didn’t necessarily mean that you returned her feelings. But imagine her surprise when you burst into her house upon hearing the news that she’d broken up with her boyfriend. Tears were streaming down your face—you were crying for her. You explained, “But Jaehee… didn’t he make you happy? Why aren’t you crying? It makes me really sad when I think about everything you’ve lost with him… I had been s-so happy that he was there for you through all your struggles…”

Gently, she wiped your tears, looking affectionately into your eyes. “The person standing right in front of me is the one who I’ve fallen in love with. MC, you’re the one who makes me feel happy. Your kind words have always cheered me up. I don’t know if you feel the same, but I will try my best to win your affection, okay? Because MC… I love you.”


Money, fame and looks… Jumin Han had it all. He had never had trouble getting anything he wanted, although he was still dying to understand love—not that he would ever admit that. Instead of expressing this desire, he hooked up with various women, trying to find someone who could match his preferences.

He was in yet another of these shallow relationships when he met you, but he hadn’t been attracted to you immediately. It had taken a lot of time and conversation before he developed any feelings towards you. At first, it was a fond interest. ‘MC sure can be cute, trying to argue with me about the business world… Doesn’t she know I have a large advantage over her in that area?’ It slowly changed into admiration, as he observed how you were able to get along with everyone in the RFA. He often had trouble with Zen, but you seemed to handle the narcissist without a problem. (No Jumin, Zenny just hates you..)

It wasn’t until he read a magazine in which he took a quiz, ‘Are you in love?!’ (he actually believes this stuff, thinking that they publish credible information) Thinking of his latest hookup, he circled answers in pencil, and calculated his score, which resulted in, “SADLY, NO: but we hope that you will find ‘The One’ soon!! There’s gotta be somebody for you out there :)” Sighing, Jumin threw the magazine to the floor. He would never find ‘The One,’ at this rate. He’s already failed so many times…

A thought struck him. Hesitantly, he retrieved the magazine from the floor, and attempted the quiz again, with thoughts of you in mind. ‘Does he/she make you smile when you talk?’ Yes. ‘Do you want to know him/her more?’ Yes. ‘Do you want him/her to be a part of your life forever?’ If you would, then yes. “WOW: It looks like you’re in love! See our next issue to find out if they could be ‘The One!’”

Flustered, Jumin scowls at the magazine despite the happy feeling bubbling in his chest. Maybe this magazine isn’t that credible after all. (Now you think that?? You tsundere.) He spends the night drinking wine, complemented with dazed thoughts. He’d never truly loved a woman in his life before, not even his own (gold-digging) mother. And yet this magazine claims that he’s in love with… you? You, a woman who’d just waltzed into his life and captured his genuine interest. …Fuck. Maybe I do have feelings for her.

“What is love?” he asks you over dinner, swirling the wine in his glass around the brim. You reply sadly in a mock posh accent, “What is love, but an emotion that only serves to break one’s heart?” Surprised by your answer, he wonders what makes you say that. He quietly questions you if someone had dared to break your heart, voicing his shock that anyone could possibly turn down a sincere, kind-hearted woman who could pique one’s interest in conversation, such as yourself. You laugh bitterly, shaking your head in disbelief. “It’s you, idiot,” you mutter, facing downwards. Avoiding his eyes, you stood up abruptly from the table. “I… I’m gonna go.”

Alarmed, he catches hold of your hand. “Wait!” he calls out to you before he even realizes what he’s done. “MC… I think I’m in love with you. I haven’t sorted out my feelings yet, but I’m really, really interested in you. I don’t understand it myself, but I do know that you’re special to me. Will you wait for me?”

Softly, sincerely, he stares into your eyes, silently begging you to understand. And you stay.

the fighter

request: Can you write about Harry getting a new personal trainer to help him get in shape (like boxing and cardio and stuff) and he gets set up with a really pretty girl and he really likes her but she won’t date her clients and he tries to persuade her and ya whatever you come up with!!!

i had a lot of fun writing this one so i hope you guys like it ((: a huge thank you to @stylishmuser for reading this over for me ily


questions, comments, concerns.

You’re pounding away at the punching bag in your pastel pink gloves, sweat dripping down your forehead and french braids bouncing against your shoulders as music blasts through your headphones. 

You’re expecting a new client soon and sometimes your nerves act up when that happens, knowing you’re an amazing personal trainer, but knowing sometimes men can’t see past your pretty body or your “girly” pink gloves. On top of that, you’d been informed that your new client was Harry Styles, former member of One Direction. The most high profile client you’d ever had.

You don’t hear him come in behind you as you’re hitting the bag as hard as you can to fight off your anxiety, sending it flying on the chain in the opposite direction. As it’s swinging back in your direction, you take the time to swing your leg around with the intention of kicking the bag in a more dramatic move than necessary. But as you twist your body your leg narrowly misses the man and he falls over trying to avoid a kick to the gut. In your shock you lose your balance and fall back on your butt, the bag swinging forward and colliding with your head instead of the foot it was meant for.

Ripping your headphones off and standing immediately, you tower over him, “Christ, don’t you know better than to sneak up on someone who’s training?”

“I’m sorry, I was trying to let you know I was here without startling you.” He stuck out his hand, “I’m Harry. It’s nice to meet you.” 

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anonymous asked:

Can you please write how story will turns out (after the party) if MC actually is a favourite daughter of the head of the most powerful criminal organization and even Saeran didn't know it, bc it was hidden very well? And her dad actually lost her for that 11 days. For RFA + Saeran +V. Hope, you'll like this idea. Love your writing!

I love requests like this, I’ve read them on other imagines blogs and it was so hard not to go the same way they did, so I tried to keep it soft. Like, her dad is very angry, but he can be very sarcastic and more passive aggressive than really violent and intimidating, and MC is the only one who’s not scared of him. And I think I just made this clear on Saeran one, but MC doesn’t have a mom here, which probably made her father even more concerned, since she’s the only one he has.

Hope you like it! ^^

TRIGGER WARNING: Mention of a panic attack on Saeran one

RFA + V and Saeran meeting MC’s criminal father


  • You tell him your gangsta boss dad wants to meet him
  • He thinks is a joke at first, but when you two come to your father’s house and he sees the guns… boy
  • He was nervous just because he had to meet your father, now he’s pretty much scared.
  • “Sweetie, is this your new bodyguard? If you wanted a pretty one, you should have asked me instead of looking for one on some stranger’s apartment. You roll your eyes.
  • “Oh, I’ve seen the news, isn’t that the guy accused of sexual harassment?” “Which he already proved being innocent, dad. Something that would never happen if you went to trial. “
  • Zen is scared of seeing his delicate and sweet princess so feisty, but thinks your interaction with your father is kinda funny.
  • Not so funny when your father brings up everything he found about him. School dropout, former member of a biker’s gang and those promo pictures for “Promiscuous Jalapeno”…  your father doesn’t even know what to think.
  • But the worst is the fact that you disappeared from his sight for 11 days and came back with this guy… “Oh, she wasn’t with me for 11 days, sir. She’s been at my house for 2 nights, well, one and a half, technically…” ZEN, SHUT UP!
  • By that point you’re pretty much done with your dad’s passive aggressive threats and Zen’s brutal honesty, so you snap: “Daddy, listen to me. I was staying at this apartment for a couple of days, then he broke his leg and I went to his house to help him, but he kicked me out during night, which I must say… not cool, Zen! I got back to the apartment, which had a bomb on it, and then there was this weird punk guy talking about taking me to paradise or whatever, and Zen saved me, dad! I love him and I never felt safer like I feel around him!”
  • “You… saved her?” “Of course! She was left on her own at this apartment with a bomb! Can you believe it, sir?” and then the two of them started talking about your safety and… well, you were relieved they found something in common.
  • In the end, your father is very impressed about his fast healing and the fact that this isn’t his real name. “We work with fake names around here too.”
  • “You look very strong, son. If you ever consider changing careers, I might have something for you…” you refuse before Zen can say anything.


  • He’s so scared when you tell him your father wants to meet him
  •  And you didn’t even mention he is the head of the mafia
  • When you do… poor thing, he keeps saying he’s fine, but you can see him shaking.
  •  And all those guns on the dinner table aren’t helping at all…
  • “Hi, sir… I’m Yoosung Kim, I’m a vet student at Sky University, I’m 21 years old and this isn’t my natural hair color!” What the fuck, Yoosung?
  • “Oh,I see… sweetie, I thought you were bringing your boyfriend to dinner, who’s that girl?” “Very funny, dad.” He’s so terrified at the guns he doesn’t even hear this comment.
  • “So, sweetie… long time no see, what you’ve been up too? I mean, besides going to stranger’s apartments and dating guys who could come across as your younger brother?” Now Yoosung listens, how mean…
  • “Nothing much, dad. I’ve been trying to get away from your overprotective care and dating a guy who hasn’t a criminal record, for a change. What about you?” Yoosung couldn’t believe the way you treat each other, if he ever talked with his mother like that… well, he wouldn’t be here to tell the story.
  • Your dad keeps throwing these shady comments during all dinner, and you know Yoosung didn’t say anything yet because he’s trying to be respectful, not because he is a coward, so you let it out:
  • “Yoosung, don’t worry, I love you and I’m not going anywhere, no matter what my father says. And as for you, dad, I… do you really want to know what happened in those 11 days? I’ll tell you! I was trapped with a bomb on his dead cousin’s apartment, may god rest her soul, and this guy  here did anything he could to find who led me there. See his eye? It’s MY fault! And it’s completely unfair to him to be treated like that when all he’s done to me is caring and loving me. So, please… just stop being this prick to the MAN I chose!”
  • “What happened to your eye, son?” “Oh, I… I was just gaining some time for my friend to run away, a guy… tortured me and…” “And you lived to tell? That guy was an amateur…” “Or maybe I’m stronger than you think, sir.” OH WOW!
  • In the end, your father really appreciates Yoosung’s devotion to you, since loyalty is something very important in his… business.
  • He also likes how despite all that, he seems like a very innocent guy… oh, father! If he only knew the things you are gonna do with your boyfriend after seeing him so confident like that…


  • When you tell her your father wants to meet her, she seems fine?
  • Then you tell her about his… job, and she’s… not even impressed? Okay…
  • It looks more like you’ve never been here before, she… feels so calm…
  • “Hi, sweetie, you brought a friend for dinner?” “Girlfriend, daddy.”
  • “Oh… I see…” his tone is so monotone and cold, neither of you can tell what he’s thinking. Honestly, you can live with your father being a criminal, but he being a homophobic? That’s another story!
  • “I should have seen it coming, all these guys who work for me on this house every day, and you never showed any interest on any of them.” “I like guys too, daddy, But the mafia thing, you know… is not really my type.”
  • “Well, sweetie, you should make up your mind before you hurt this poor woman…” “Bisexuality is a real thing, sir. And I won’t be hurt since I’m bisexual as your daughter.” “Jaehee?” you look at her surprised, she’s not even looking at him and just calmly drinks her water.
  • “Okay, Ms. Kang. But should I be worried about you hurting my daughter, then? You seem a little older than her, maybe a little more experienced, my daughter is a immature naïve girl who disappeared from me for almost two weeks and came back thinking she’s bisexual… you are not using her, are you?” “Daddy, come on…”
  • “You should think higher of your own daughter, sir. She’s younger, but she’s smart and if you must know, she’s the one who’s been showing a lot more of knowledge in life helping me through my change of careers.” “Oh, really? Tell me more about that.”
  • And then she tells everything about leaving C  & R and opening her own business, and then she tells a little about her life, how was growing up at a house where she wasn’t wanted, graduating early in college and being a black belt in judo. sometimes I forget how baddass she is, Ilove her so much
  • When she finishes, your dad is enchanted, and you fell in love with her all over again.
  •  “I apologize, Ms. Kang. You are a very amazing woman who does justice to another amazing woman. If you ever want some help with your business, I’ll be more than glad to take down the competition…” “I would rather do that providing a good service, sir, but thanks…”
  • “Marry her, or I will…” your father whispers to you.


  • You tell him about dinner with your father.  He’s glad, he’s been longing to make your relationship official to both the families.
  • When you tell him about  the mafia, he’s… curious. How come a sweet and innocent girl like you grew up at such a violent environment?
  • He promises he’ll try not to be judgmental, but as soon as he sees the henchmen in position and the guns… he’s legitimately worried about you.
  • “Hello, how is your father?” “He’s fine, thank you for asking. Do you know each other?” “Well, his company has been a pain on my ass for a while now…” “It’s my company too, as it is very likely I’ll be the next CEO.” Jumin, shut up!
  •  “I see… maybe we can do business pretty soon.” “Right now, I would rather focus on getting to know my future father-in-law.” Uhh, Jumin, so smooth…
  • “Oh, so you’re the one who kept her trapped at your house for two days?” “I believe it was three days, sir.” WHAT THE FUCK, JUMIN? YOU’RE GONNA MENTION THE CAGE TOO?
  • “Daddy, I was completely fine with him there. And I must say I felt way safer with him than I ever felt here with all these… guns… and your… employees…” both of the men feel really flustered with your response.
  • “Now, sweetie, don’t be ungrateful. You might see me as overprotective, but I’m always concerned for your safety. And don’t let yourself be fooled. He looks like a gentleman, but if he is anything like his father, you might be in trouble.” Oh boy…
  • “I’m sure you mean well, sir. But I should warn you I’m nothing like my father. And I must say I understand very well why would you be overprotective of such a adorable lady, but you should let her be free to make her own decisions. That’s… something I’m learning by myself as well…” both you and your father feel very thrilled right now.
  • “Well, I suppose she was safe with you after all, much better than being by herself at some stranger’s apartment…”
  • Your father is very impressed about Jumin’s respect for you, he feels as reliable as any of his henchmen, and most importantly, you seem so happy… how can he fight against your happiness?
  • Dinner is over, and you accompany Jumin to his car where Driver Kim is waiting. “Jumin, be honest…” “Yes, MC?” “How many times you held yourself of answering everytime I said ‘daddy’?” “More than you would like to know, MC…”


  • He’s pretty nervous about meeting your father when you tell him.
  • But when you tell him about his job, he’s surprisingly more relaxed?
  • Oh come on, he’s been dealing with shady people his whole life! Why would he be worried?
  • “Oh sweetie, you brought a clown with you, when is your boyfriend coming?” Saeyoung has a comeback involving “coming”, you almost can read his mind and just glare at him, so he gives up.
  • “So… you must be the boy who got trapped with my daughter at some stranger’s apartment, then took her to this secret cult organization, huh?” “Yeah, and don’t forget the bomb!” Goddamit, Saeyoung!
  • “Well, if it makes you feel any better, daddy, he really tried to push me away, but I was very insistent.” “Push you away how, sweetie?” “The same things you used to tell my mom…” oh, that explains a lot…
  • “I see, so you were a jerk to her…” shit, you though it would be enough… it only made it worse!
  • “Yes, but if it is the same case here, I’m sure you were only thinking about your wife’s safety…” “And yet she ended knocked up, are you trying to imply it’ll be the case here?” SHIT SHIT SHIT!
  • Saeyoung sees his confidence fading away. This man is different, he’s not just some thug, he’s you father, the man who raised you. Why did he think he could be okay with all this? Your father is absolutely right about hating him, he put you in big danger!
  • You see your boyfriend conscience splitting, it’s too much for you to handle, so you vent: “Daddy, don’t be like that! Mom always told me how much you suffered acting like that around her, he suffered the same way, daddy! Even worse, because the person who was after me it’s his own brother who he didn’t see for a long time and… daddy, if you only knew what kind of hell the two of them grew up….” You couldn’t help but cry, Saeyoung hugs you, he doesn’t even care your father is watching this.
  • “Tell me, son. I want to hear your story.” And then Saeyoung tells him everything, always holding your hand.
  • “And your father is the current prime minister? I never liked that guy, anyway. He’s always been a despicable little man!” that coming from the mafia’s head…


  • He’s freaking out about meeting your dad, because he doesn’t really feel comfortable around, well… people
  • Then you tell him about your father’s job, and he thinks it’s kinda cute you trying to joke to make him relax
  • You tell him is not a joke, he doesn’t believe it because he did a whole background check on you before deciding you should be the one to stay at Rika’s apartment, and there wasn’t no mention about this.
  • But, come to think of it, this kind of information shouldn’t be easy to find out, right? Oh shit…
  • But your father being a criminal doesn’t really bother him, he would be terrified about him even if your father were a geologist or whatever.
  • The guns and the whole atmosphere on the house is very familiar to him… it reminds him of… oh no! He can’t go there on a moment like this!
  • “So… if this isn’t the one who kidnapped my daughter. Seriously, sweetie? Stockholm Syndrome? I thought I taught you not to fall in love with criminals…”
  • “W-Well, sir, there’s also Lima Syndrome, when the kidnapper is the one in love…” oh no, Saeran… please keep quiet…
  • “How romantic, huh?” your father scoffs, Saeran feels the air escaping from his lungs for a moment, no… no no! Stay calm, Saeran…
  • Dinner is being a disaster, your father keeps glaring and insulting Saeran on his usual passive aggressive manner. You look at Saeran, you’ve seen him like this before, he’s…
  • “He’s having a panic attack!” you jump out of your chair and go to him, your father never seen you move so fast.  He observes you helping this kid telling him to inhale and exhale like he learned in therapy… what’s going on?
  • “Thanks a lot, daddy!” “MC, calm down… I’m okay…” “No, Saeran, he has to listen! Dad, if you can live in peace with your own crimes, good for you, but not everybody is capable of. You see this guy here? He tells me everyday how much he regrets the things he did. I’m able to forgive the men I love, I did it with you, why wouldn’t I do for him?”
  • “You’re… in love with me?” “I already told you that, Saeran…” “Yeah, but if you’re saying in front of you father, you really mean it…” “Well, yeah, I meant before too…”
  • Then your father realize this is just a very lost kid, like he used to be when we was younger. Your mom passed away very young, so he always wondered if she would be able to make him regret it and have a normal life. He’s so glad your mother’s kindness lives through you and if you’re so willing to heal this guy, who is he to get on the way?


  • He’s very happy when you tell him your father wants to meet him.
  • And he doesn’t seem to mind your father’s job. “If he was able to raise such a wonderful person like you, he’s not bad at all. Who am I to judge him, anyway?” This guy…
  • And he doesn’t even flinch when your father shower him with threats disguised as questions. “Do you know what people like me do when their loved ones disappear?” “Are you really that insane to show up here like nothing happened?”
  •  “Daddy, please stop…” “I’m just trying to understand what’s gotten into you, sweetie. This older blind guy and… you? I’m sorry to say, but I never knew you had so much daddy issues…” “What are you even saying, dad?”
  •  “With all due respect, sir, daddy issues most of times implies that the daughter seeks for his father features on men she falls in love with. For what I can tell, you and I are nothing alike.” Oh no… V being passive-aggressive gives you the creeps more than all these henchmen…
  • “You’re right, I’ve never put her in dangerous on purpose. You, on the other hand, allowed her to stay at a place where I know it happens to have a bomb, correct?” “Yet, she claims she’s never felt safer, that says a lot about your own household, no?”
  • This polite fight is driving you insane. How can they discus about you like if you were not even there? “SHUT UP YOU BOTH! Dad, you have every right to be mad, but you should know this man here was doing his best to make sure that, whatever was happening, I wouldn’t be hurt, and he didn’t even know me that well… and V, please don’t talk to my father like that, he’s just as scared and worried as you were, and please, don’t ever talk about me or my life as if I couldn’t speak for myself.”
  • “I’m so sorry, love, I had no idea I was acting like that!” he rushes to hug you and keeps apologizing, your father wonders if this man is real…
  • “Sir, I sincerely apologize for my behavior. I know exactly how it feels wanting to protect someone you cherish this much. Just know you raised an amazing woman with the most beautiful soul and I deeply respect you for that.” Your father thought you were the one in danger? Now he feels sorry for this poor man having to handle your temper… and nah, he can’t possibly be real, can he?

Request: Draco and Y/N are best friends, but he starts dating Pansy. Y/N is in love with Draco so she distances herself from him because she hates to see them together. It hurts him emotionally when she avoids him because he’s in love with her but thought he didn’t have a chance, and he finally confesses.

⇢  Draco x Slytherin Reader; no Voldemort; requests are paraphrased

“We need to talk.”

You raised an eyebrow and looked around the genial Slytherin common room. A soft green glow settled, casting a calming shadow in the bustling space. “Then talk.”

“In private.”

Ignoring the ooh sounds made by Crabbe and Goyle, you stood up and followed Draco to his dormitory. “Is something bothering you?”

“No,” he replied, sitting down on his bed, his head resting on his arms. Feeling your weight next to him, he sighed. “Yes. Maybe. I’m not sure.”

You folded your arms as you leaned against the headboard, peering at the small slither of Draco’s exposed face. “I’ve been your friend for all these years, yet I’ve never seen you look this disgruntled.”

Best friend,” he corrected, giving you a slight smile. 

“Who knows you more than anyone,” you agreed. “So, tell me, then. Who’s the girl?”

“How did you know this is about a girl–” Draco ran his fingers through his hair and adjusted his body to face yours. “Forget it. That was an idiotic question. You know me too well.”

“Of course.” You stretched your legs across his lap. “What’s the problem, then? Afraid she doesn’t like you?”

“Afraid she likes me too much, more like.”

You shook your head and stared up at the ceiling in mock disdain. “What a hard life it must be, being Draco Malfoy. How terrible it seems for all the girls to fall for your bad boy facade.” You shot him a sympathetic glance. “Sounds rough.”

“But the only girl that matters won’t fall for me.” Draco paused and looked at you theatrically. “Or so she claims. I believe she has something else to tell me…”

This has been an on-going joke between you and Draco for a while now, but lately, when he’d kid about liking you, you caught your heart skipping a beat. Of course, every time that happened, you would shove your unbearable feelings away in disgust.

“Keep dreaming, Malfoy.” You looked down, examining your manicured nails. “Well? Aren’t you going to tell me which girl you’re talking about?”

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Undeniable Heat Chapter 24: Forgiveness

Jensen Ackles X Reader

1200 Words

Story Summary: You’ve just gotten a job as one of the makeup artists on the set of Supernatural. Nervous on the first day, you become completely awkward, winning the affection of the divorced Jensen Ackles. You try to fight your desire for him, but he thwarts you at every turn. Will you be able you separate work and play, or will you let Jensen win?

Catch Up Here: Masterpost

Jensen’s P.O.V.

Jared and I walked into her room, my palms sweating as I waited for her to yell at me, to throw whatever was in her reach my way. Instead I was met by a nervous Misha, who had finally been allowed back in her room.

As he stood there, I looked past him, noticing that she was once again asleep, but not the peaceful healing sleep that she had been in before. A frown was etched onto her face, and she kept trying to toss around the bed. “How is she?” I asked Misha, who was looking guilty even though it wasn’t his fault.

“She’s been asleep ever since I called you.” He explained. “They gave her a sedative, said she would be out for a couple of hours. Listen, I’m sorry things went down this way. I didn’t even realize they were here, I was out getting her chocolate.” He said, before handing a chocolate bar over.

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who’s copying now?

yuuri: stop copying me

yurio: stop copying me

yuuri: i’m being serious

yurio: i’m being serious

yuuri [smirking]: victor’s my dad

yurio: victor’s my dad

yurio: wait, no! fuck

victor [looking at both]: you bet i am

yuuri [blushing]: wait, no! fuck

yurio [smirking]: who’s copying now?

I dropped TVD during s6 but let me say a few words about the finale. OMG STEFAN SALVATORE DESERVED WAY BETTER, its a joke right? My precious boy had to die for DE? Omg. This is so stupid i can’t. Idc to be honest, now it’s over forever i have to say it one more time: “DAMON SALVATORE SUCKS, DELENA SUCKS, IT WAS ALL FANSERVICE. THEY WILL NEVER BE EPIC AS MUCH STELENA WAS!” *drop the mic*

The good news is that Paul Wesley is a free elf, finally.

Brighter Days- Wonwoo Angst

Originally posted by leelchan

Request: Can I request a wonwoo angst? With a really happy and fluffy ending please? Btw your blog is amazing ^_^

Word Count:1864 (I’m sorry it’s short, I just didn’t want to overdo the plot for this one.)

Member/Group: Wonwoo of SVT


Author: Admin Cloud

A/N: Guys, @mykoreanhottie was a big help in getting the plot for this request together. So, if you enjoy works like this, go follow her and send love her way!

Summary: ‘I’m exhausted from trying to be stronger than I feel.’

 Wonwoo stepped up to the mirror and examined his features and what had become of them. His dark circles were more prominent than ever, most likely due to the amount of time he had spent thinking over the rehearsal the day before. I’m a burden. Why do I even try to do this if I know it’ll be worthless in the end?

 He touched his fingertips to his temple and tried focus on thinking of ways to get through the day. All he needed to do was get through rehearsal, and then he could go see the person he seemed to be needing the most lately; You.

 About a year ago, Wonwoo had been diagnosed with depression. He had felt it for a long time, but hearing the words come from a professional’s mouth made it different than a thought passing through his head. It made him feel defective, as if he had been the failed product of a perfectly happy family and a struggle free life. At first, he had no idea how to take the news or how to explain what this meant to the people around them. The biggest problem he had was trying to tell you, his girlfriend of three years. He was worried you would leave him and try to go find somebody ‘normal’.

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I’m so sorry.

soft, elegant, golden

They stare up at the building and Philip slaps Lukas’s arm, grinning over at him when he jumps. “What do they say about catching flies, huh?” Philip asks, giggling when Lukas grabs at his hip.

“It just looks so strange staring straight up at it,” Lukas says, their shoulders brushing together. “Did you want to come this late because it won’t be as packed?”

“Yeah,” Philip says, reaching down and taking his hand, pushing through the front door. “Normally there’s a line out the front. We’ve got a good two hours until they close.”

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May The Best Man Win || Hoshi Ending

Originally posted by infinitblaq

Part One (Read First): Best Friend vs Boyfriend

Choice: The Best Friend ~ Kwon Soonyoung

Words: 2.7k

Genre: Fluff

A/N: This took me like 2 weeks to write because I kept putting it off for the longest time. Honestly, I meant to get it out sooner but I just didn’t have time. Any ways, I really enjoyed writing these. All of them were really based off of some dream I had and I really hope to continue on with the other boys as well. The order I plan on writing them will be found at the end of the scenario. Please do give me feedback and I hope you guys enjoy! xx

It’s been weeks since [y/n] last had a proper conversation with her best friend. She had been in shock ever since she found out that her best friend, her childhood crush had a major crush on her! Out of all people he liked her, and he always had since they were kids. It really wasn’t her fault in the long shot, Soonyoung just wanted to stay away from [y/n] to give her time to think things over. After all she basically admitted that she still was in love with him. Plus, as much as it hurt Soonyoung, he really wanted her to choose Jihoon. It really did pain him to see both of his best friends together, but he couldn’t let [y/n] give up on what relationship they had, not now at least.

To be honest, it was like a part of [y/n]’s heart crumbled since Soonyoung decided to give her space. She felt so empty and lost without her best friend. When she was upset, Soonyoung was the person she could count on to make her feel better. If she was frustrated, Soonyoung knew just the thing to take her mind off of the issue. Whenever something ever happened in her life, something important, Soonyoung was always there. He knew more about [y/n] than anyone else ever did and ever will, not even Jihoon knows as much as he does.

To take her mind off of things, [y/n] also had made the decision to go on a break with Jihoon until she got things sorted out. Jihoon agreed, not wanting to get in the way of things and make his relationship only worse by instigating between things. It had been a relaxing couple of weeks without the drama of the two boys. And to keep it that way, she denied any request to meet up with any of the other members of Seventeen.

[y/n] sighed as she looked out the window of the early morning train; the sun was just beginning to peak right below the horizon. The sight was beautiful and it relaxed her just looking at it. It also brought back old memories of her and Soonyoung which she preferred not to think about. But she just couldn’t help it. Every little thing reminded her of her best friend. Every little detail and every little thing she did she found her mind wondering to the fun loving boy. She shook her head to try and get rid of the image of Soonyoung. Right after the memories began to fade away, her phone buzzed in her hand. She was hesitant to answer the phone call as the smiling picture of the boy flashed upon the screen.


She looked around the train with her bottom lip pulled between her teeth. Her eyes darted to the elderly woman across from her and the small group of school girls giggling in the corner before she pressed the accept button. She lifted the phone to her ear and twirled her hair nervously in between her fingers.

“Hello?” She said as she answered the phone nervously.

“[y/n],” Jihoon said on the other line, a hint of relief in his voice, “I didn’t think you would answer.”

“Neither did I,” She replied, immediately regretting her words.

Jihoon was silent for a couple seconds, not really knowing how to respond.

“I don’t even know why I’m calling you,” He spoke up, “I guess I just really miss you.”

“I wish I could say the same…” She said almost too quietly, luckily for her Jihoon didn’t hear her and asked for her to repeat her statement, to which [y/n] shook it off saying it was nothing.

“I know you probably aren’t up for it, seeing that you probably hate me right now, but I was hoping we could meet up. You know, at the café we usually did before we took this break.”

To be honest, [y/n] really wasn’t. It wasn’t because she was mad a Jihoon, that was far from it. He was her boyfriend and no matter what she still loved him. She doesn’t really know why, but she did agree to meeting up with him. Maybe it was because she still loved him and missed him, or maybe it was because she wanted to get her mind off of Soonyoung. She knew which one was the answer, she just refused to believe it.

“Sure, I missed you too,” She said into the phone as she looked back out the window to the rising sun.

“Sounds good, I’ll meet you there at 10am. Is that okay?” he asked into the reciver.

[y/n] nodded to herself as she looked at her reflection in the window.

“Yeah, I guess I’ll see you then.”

[y/n]’s feet seemed to drag along the side walk as she slowly made her way to the small café. She now was starting to regret her decision on meeting Jihoon, but she knew there was no backing out now. If she turned around and left suddenly, she would seem like a bitch. Jihoon didn’t deserve that, not after the way he fought to keep [y/n]. Sure it was a stupid way, but at least she knew he cared.

Her hands pulled on the handle of the doors, the tiny bell ringing as she stepped inside. Her eyes darted around the café until they landed on the familiar boy sitting in a booth by himself, sipping his coffee quietly to himself as he looked at his lap. [y/n] took a deep breath before heading over to him.

“Hey,” She said causing Jihoon to look up at her.

His eyes sparkled as his lips curled up into a smile at the sight of [y/n], the woman he loved so much. He motioned for her to sit across from him, which she did. He then handed her a small coffee cup along with a couple sugars and cream.

“I knew you would most likely want to order something while we talked, so I got you your favorite.”

[y/n] felt flattered to have a man like Jihoon who knew just exactly what she wanted, but yet at the same time whenever she looked at him, she felt…well, nothing.

“Thank you,” She said as she fixed up her coffee to the way she liked it, “You didn’t have to buy me a drink though.”

Jihoon chuckled and sat his coffee down.

“I’d do anything for you, [y/n]. You know that.”

[y/n]’s fingers nervously fumbled around with her coffee cup as the two of them sat in an awkward silence. It was like neither of them knew each other anymore. They were like complete strangers, strangers with a past.

“So, I don’t want to put pressure on you but,” Jihoon spoke up looking at [y/n] who still refused to meet his gaze, “Do…do you have any idea yet?”

“About what?” She asked, knowing very well what Jihoon was referring to.

“[y/n],” Jihoon said as he reached forwards to grab her hand. [y/n] hesitantly allowed him to grab it, not really doing anything back towards him like she normally would.

Jihoon noticed her odd behavior and sighed. His chest tightened as he felt his heart drop. He knew what was coming, and he was afraid. He didn’t want to face the reality of what was happening, but he already knew. Somehow, he had always known.

“It’s Soonyoung, isn’t it?” He asked as he looked at her.

[y/n]’s head popped up at the mention of Soonyoung’s name, a small look of hope gleaming in her eyes. That response was enough to give Jihoon his answer. [y/n] bit her lip as he mind began to wonder once again. Looking at Jihoon, sitting right here with him now made her realize that maybe this isn’t what she thought she wanted. Jihoon was a great guy, any girl would be lucky to have him, but [y/n] knew that she just wasn’t that girl.

“You know [y/n],” Jihoon started, “Soonyoung has always been the center of our relationship. It’s like whenever or whatever we did something, Soonyoung was always the one topic that came up. It was like everything we did reminded you of him. Like when we went mini golfing you talked about the time Soonyoung hit a lady with his golf club and ended up getting his ass kicked. When we were at the petting zoo you wouldn’t stop fussing over how all the hamsters looked like Soonyoung. It was so obvious you were in love with him, so why did you let me take you away from him?”

[y/n] was speechless. She knew she talked about Soonyoung a lot with Jihoon. And by a lot, she really meant a lot. But she didn’t realize that even Jihoon noticed how much she was obsessed with her best friend. Or should she say how in love she was with her best friend. There was no denying the attraction she had to Soonyoung when they were in school, but why did she agree to becoming Jihoon’s girlfriend?

“I loved him,” She spoke up, finally meeting Jihoon’s gaze, “I guess I thought that back then, Soonyoung never seemed to have an interest in me so in order to move on and accept that, dating you would take my mind off of him.”

Jihoon nodded in understandment, his hand tightening around [y/n]’s.

“Soonyoung hid it pretty well, he’s always been one to hide his feelings behind his goofy smile.”

“Yeah,” [y/n] said in agreement, “Even as my best friend I could never tell what he was thinking and I guess that now I know, I can fully understand why he did what he did. He was afraid.”

“All men usually are when it comes to women,” Jihoon said, “Trust me, it took me tons of balls in order to ask you out.”

[y/n] giggled at his statement.

“I’m sorry Jihoon,” She told him as she squeezed his hand back, “But Soonyoung is the one I love. I can’t see myself in a life without him by my side.”

Jihoon nodded in agreement and let go of [y/n]’s hand.

“I’m glad you realized that. I hurts me to know I’m not the one, but I’m happy because I know Soonyoung can make the most amazing girl I know happier than any other guy I know.”

[y/n] stood up from her spot at the table and walked over to Jihoon, sliding next to him and pulling him into a tight hug. Jihoon hugged her back just as tight and clung onto her even as they pulled away.

“I’m going to miss you [y/n],” He said, “But promise me we can still be friends.”

[y/n] smiled at him and stroked his cheek gently.

“Of course, Jihoon. Thank you.”

She didn’t know why she was so nervous. It was just Soonyoung, her best friend of many years. Maybe it was because she hadn’t spoken to him since everything happened, but somehow here she was, nervously gripping the sleeves of her sweater as she reached the practice room where Chan had stated that Soonyoung was practicing his solo dance.

“Alright, [y/n],” She spoke to herself, “It’s just your best friend. Why are you so nervous?”

She took one more deep breath before pushing the door to the practice room open. Soonyoung must have not heard her, seeing that he was still dancing swiftly to the beat of the song. [y/n] awkwardly stood by the door and watched him as he continued to dance. It was like he was in his own world and he looked so passionate and happy. It was something that really made her heart flutter. The song soon came to an end and so did Soonyoung’s dancing. The only sound afterwards was the sound of Soonyoung’s heavy breathing and the lights buzzing. It was now or never.

“It looks really good you know.”

Soonyoung’s head turned around to face the source of the familiar voice. His eyes seemed to be locked on [y/n] as if he were dreaming that she was standing there right in front of him. She slowly grabbed a rag and a water bottle, walking over to Soonyoung until there was little space between them. She handed him the objects and began to rock back and forth on her feet as she waited for Soonyoung to say something.

“You shouldn’t be here. You should be with Jihoon,” He spoke up as he took a sip from his water, wiping his face clear of sweat right after.

[y/n] swore his face glistening in sweat was one of the most beautiful sights she had ever seen.

“About that,” She spoke as she watched him continue to wipe his face, “I need to talk to you.”

Soonyoung furrowed his browns and slung the rag over his shoulder before sitting against the mirror, motioning for [y/n] to sit next to him. She happily obliged and followed.

“What’s going on?” He asked.

[y/n] turned her body so she was fully facing her best friend and took a deep breath before reaching out to grab one of Soonyoung’s hands.

“I broke up with Jihoon,” She stated.

Soonyoung’s eyes widened in shock of the words that just came out of her mouth.

“W-What, why!?”

[y/n] giggled quietly as she lifted Soonyoung’s chin so he could meet her eyes.

“Jihoon and I both decided that being together wasn’t going to be doing anything good for the two of us. There was just one big distraction that was tearing us away from each other. And to my surprise he actually suggested it.”

Soonyoung couldn’t believe it. [y/n] and Jihoon seemed so happy with each other, he was 100% sure nothing would ever come between them, even after everything that happened a few weeks ago.

“What was that reason?” Soonyoung asked nervously, his heart beating faster as time went by.

“Let me just show  you,” She replied as she leaned in closer to her best friend.

Soonyoung couldn’t process anything that was happening. His mind was racing and his heart pounded faster and faster against his chest, almost ready to burst out of his body. He felt his blood rush in excitement as if he knew exactly what was going to happen. And he did, he knew very well what was happening, and the softness of his best friend’s pink lips against his own confirmed it. He had always dreamed about kissing [y/n] and whoa, it was way better than he ever expected. He knew her kisses would be the best, but he didn’t imagine them to be this good. Her lips were so soft and her kisses were so passion filled. Their lips mushed perfectly in sync with each other and it just felt so right to do this. It was like they were made for each other.

[y/n] was the first to pull away, a small giggle escaping her lips as she looked to the dazed reaction on Soonyoung’s face. His mind couldn’t process anything that just happened. Only one word could come to his mind at the moment.

“Whoa,” He stated, causing [y/n] to laugh.

God, her laughter was like music to his ears.

“You understand what the distraction was?” She asked.

Soonyoung nodded quickly, still not able to speak properly. He cleared his throat and shook his head slightly.

“You broke up with Jihoon, for me?”

[y/n] nodded hesitantly before answering him.

“Well, when you say it like that it sounds bad, but Jihoon suggested it. He wanted me to be happy and well, you, Kwon Soonyoung, you make me really happy.”

Soonyoung smiled as he pulled [y/n] back into a passionate kiss. Yeah, this was something he could get used to. He didn’t want to pull away, but he knew he had to.

“[y/n], as upset as I should be with you right now, you make me so darn happy and I want to give you the world, make you happier than any guy could ever make you feel. I want to be the only man you spend the rest of your life with, all up until your final days. [y/n], I am madly in love with you and I can’t even process anything that’s happening. It’s like-”

“Soonyoung,” [y/n] cut him off, “Quit rambling and just be my boyfriend already.”

Soonyoung laughed quietly as he nodded his head, pulling his best friend, no wait, his girlfriend close to him and into a tight hug, never wanting to let go.

Woozi Ending: Boyfriend [will be available later this week]

May The Best Man Win Series: Hoshi vs Woozi || S.Coups vs Dino || Joshua vs Jeonghan || Wonwoo vs Jun || Seungkwan vs Vernon || DK vs Mingyu vs The8 ||

From Library to Cafe

Jungkook x Shy Female Reader

Summary/request:  “ fluff scenario with jungkook falling for a very shy girl? i’m a very shy jungkook stan like. “always looking down and blushing and the only sound i make is giggles and i stutter a lot when talking” shy” (0,5k w.)

A/N: IM SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG im already home from hospital for like week and half, but i had so much writers block im so sorry. Hope you still here, shy Anon bun and like it ♥ ♥ ♥  (the pic is actually legit Kookie ahah)

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anonymous asked:

Do you have any good, multi chapter fic recommendations

hi anon! i’m assuming you mean zutara fics and to be honest with you, i don’t read that much fanfiction anymore. but, there are a few that i did really enjoy back when i was more of a reader:

the black games by mrs pettyfer: [summary: once bound by ice, now bound by fire. 12 provinces. 24 tributes. 1 winner. let the games begin. rated: m. status: complete.] it’s like a zutara hunger games spin off, but it’s so much better. if i had to choose between suzanne collin’s original work and this, i would cast aside collin’s in a heart beat. it’s angsty and heartbreaking and the dynamic between zuko and katara is so realistically built it makes my heart soar. definitely recommend reading this, though i feel like this is a zutarian fan favourite, so chances are you’ve already read it. it’s a trilogy so the second installment is the rise of one and the final installment is the phoenix queen

the confrontational approach by advocaat: [summary: in which zuko can’t catch a break. “wait, you tied katara to a tree? wow, that’s… i mean… that just explains so much.” “i was desperate!” “whoa! way too much information there, sparky.” rated: t. status: incomplete.] this is the first zutara fanfic i ever read and it is a personal favourite i absolutely adore it. it’s set after the boiling rock episodes and before the southern raiders. zuko is a dork throughout it and just wants katara’s forgiveness. so many great moments between the gaang. toph teasing zuko, suki teasing katara, sokka being a lame but protective older brother. i won’t spoil how it continues but ugh i was so disappointed when i realised in was unfinished but it’s one hundred percent still worth the read

his majesty prefers blue by shamelessliar: [summary: a year after the war’s end, the gaang returns to the fire nation for a week of diplomatic meetings. there, they hear rumours about a vigilante who wears a blue mask and katara finds herself digging deeper into his identity and motives. rated: m. status: complete.] it follows from canon from what i can remember. katara is a swt ambassador and fire lord zuko needs a wife, but it’s not a forced relationship either. honestly i’ve forgotten most of what happens during the story, but it has some pretty awesome blue spirit scenes and who doesn’t love that? i remember enjoying reading it

stormbenders by fandomme: [summary: s3 au from fbm. deep in the fire nation jungle, the gaang meets a group of rogue water ninja who send zuko and katara on a mission to retrieve ozai’s secret battle plans. rated: t. status: complete.] this one’s set after the firebending masters and zuko is again a loveable dork and katara doesn’t trust him yet. they’re forced to train and do missions together which causes them to have to get to know each other and it has a nice build up. again i can’t really remember what happens but zuko is a tea shop boy again and that gladdens me. i thoroughly enjoyed it

these are some other fics i’ve seen many zutarians praise but haven’t gotten around to reading myself:

hope that’s enough to keep to going for a while!

Brendon Urie Fanfic - Slam Dunk part 1

*a/n thought the festival was fitting considering they’re headlining this year… And guess who’s going? Yes, that would be me 😉*

“Three days living in the bus next to you, not seeing you next to me, that could be interesting” you winked at Brendon you had been together for around 12 months and now you’re performing a 3 day festival together.
“Hey, no sneaking out in the middle of the night into his bus” Dan, one of your band members said.
“Well, unless you want me sneaking into yours, I may get the wrong bunk Dan” Brendon said freaking Dan out slightly and making you laugh.
“Right okay, okay! Do what you want” Dan walked off flustered.

“But on a serious note Brendon, it’s going to be bizarre, my first major festival, three sets in three days… And all the travelling. I’m so glad you’re here with me” you squeezed his hand.
“I’m glad I’m here too. And try not to worry, you deserve to be here, you have amazing fans. I promise you this weekend will be amazing. Right we better get back to our buses okay. We need to get a move on to the venue. I love you y/n” he kissed you passionately.
“I love you more” you said and walked back.

You decided to sleep for the rest of the journey, realising that night was the first night not being next to Brendon, of course you text each other, only being a bus in front but you missed him already. You understand that he needed to spend time with his guys and you needed to spend time with yours.

“Morning sunshine” Dan shook you awake as you guys had pulled up at the venue.
“Eugh, go awayyyyy Brendon” you said pulling the covers over.
“I’m officially offended, it’s Dan. And now you have to get out of bed” he pulled your legs down.
He picked you up from your bed.
“Fuck sake” you moaned.
“Wow y/n if you’re gonna swear at me swear away from my face. You have really bad morning breath” he said cheekily. You kicked your legs.
“Right, let’s have breakfast. Coco pops… Orrrrr coco pops?” He asked throwing the box over to your table.
“Hmm, probably the second option” you said sarcastically whilst you poured it into a bowl “where’s Max and Harley?” You asked with a mouthful.
“They’ve gone for a walk to be ‘healthy’ I think… Well more likely to check out the girls from one of the other bands” he said as he flumped down next to you with his bowl.
“The just can’t keep it in their pants for one bloody weekend can they?!” You moaned.
“You sound so British right now it’s hilarious” Dan laughed at you.
“Well maybe that’s because I am! And you’re on my land now American Boy” you winked at him.

You had grown up in the south west of England but moved to the US when you were 17 with your parents as your Dad had gotten a job out there. You had settled in well and started your band when you were there. And four years later you’re back home touring with your boyfriend’s band and your best friends.
You had met Brendon at a bar 2 years ago, yes you were underage but you looked old enough to get in. And everything happened from there.

You phone rang from your bunk.
“Hang on let me get that” you said and Dan rolled his eyes.
It was Brendon
“Hey baby”
“Hello beautiful, how did you sleep?”
“It was alright, a bit bumpy” you laughed.
“Oh no, I’ll try and sneak you in mine tonight, it’ll be a better bumpy” you felt like you could hear him wink down the phone.
“Haha, okay good luck with that” you said winking.
“Have you had breakfast? I was thinking we could all go out, got a few hours before anything yet”
“Me and Dan had coco pops… And Harley and Max are looking for girls, but I’m sure I can fit in another breakfast” you said he went silent for a while.
“So it’s just you and Dan?” He sounded concerned.
As you went to reply Dan had written a note on his phone to show you:
'Going out to find the guys, will stay with them for a bit. Bye x’

“Yeah, he’s going out now though. But like I said I can have another breakfast.”
His voice perked up like he had brushed something off. “And this is why I love you”
He cut the phone off and knocked on your door.
You opened it and jumped onto him.
“I’ve missed you so much” you said into his ear.
“It’s only been a night babe” he kissed your forehead sending butterflies in your stomach.
“I know, but still, I really have. Right let me brush my teeth a second and shove some better clothes on. According to Dan I have terrible morning breath today.”
“And how would he know?” Brendon asked laughing it off.
“Well we are in such close proximity of each other. Also the fact we had sex this morning”
Brendon’s eyes widened.
“It was a joke, you dick” you laughed.
He let it wash over realising it probably was a joke.
“Oh so now we’re going from 'I miss you’ to 'you dick’” he chuckled.
“Well how about I miss your dick? That any better” you said taking his hand.
“Much” was all Brendon could muster.
You took him to you bunk and he climbed onto it, you helped you on top of him.
You kissed him moving your hands lower down his body taking his sweats.
“No underwear? It’s you planned this” you said.
“Well, if I’m completely honest I forgot to put it on” he replied making you laugh.
“Brilliant, well you just ruined the dirty talk”
The two of you stopped what you were doing and started laughing hysterically.
You moved back up the bed and laid next to him.
“Sorry” you apologised to him.
“Honestly, I just wanted to be next to you for a while, we can fuck whenever, also your mouth like coco pops now by the way”
“Well you’re the height of romance” you hit him lovingly.
“That I am, that I am” he kissed your forehead. “But we do need to get moving soon” he jumped/fell out of the bed, starting in front of you completely naked, you took a mental picture of him remembering how gorgeous he was. You wolf whistled at him.
“Oi, I’m not a piece of meat” he covered himself the best his could with his hands and you threw his sweatpants down to him.
“Why thank you” he awkwardly dressed himself “I’m just gonna use your bathroom”
Whilst he was in there you stripped by your bed taking you pyjamas off and tried to find something vaguely presentable to wear, standing in front of your clothes just in your underwear.
“Well you’re looking good” Dan said stood in the doorway.

**oohhhh cliffhanger**

tbh like….i ain’t mad at either soo or so

they were always destined to fall apart in this era

soo tried so so hard to make sure that she would help him, so that no one would have to suffer, so that he wouldn’t have the legacy she heard of as a bloody monarch. she wanted him to be remembered as she saw him: a great king, and a good person. but once he became king and she became his “mistress,” as won puts it, she was inadvertently stripped of all the power she had in the palace as a court lady, and she was reduced to “sitting in her room, waiting for him to come home.” the intention was for her to become queen, but without the backing of a powerful family to support her, it became impossible. by the time so told her he would make her the second queen after she had a child, she was already broken. her best friend was killed because she was a traitor, spying on her and lying to her for years. not only that, but the one who ordered her death was the man she loved, and despite the fact that chae ryung was working against her the entire time she was in the palace and helped kill people she loved, soo is incredibly torn because she can still see in her a girl who was trying to help her family. then another friend of hers commits suicide. and then she is told that the reason the man she used to love became such a slimy, homicidal jackass was because of a warning she gave him, reminiscent of the previous king telling her he killed people in order to get the throne because she covered so’s scar. 

at this point, hae soo feels not only like she doesn’t have the power to save anyone, but like her influence on politics has had an active role in killing all the people she’s worked so hard to save, people she loved deeply. no wonder she wants to leave - it’s not that she thinks so is a monster and wants to escape him, but rather she’s gotten to the point where she hinders more than she helps, and her staying is fatal. and she can’t take people she cares about dropping like flies anymore.

meanwhile so. so. so has his hands tied everywhere he turns. someone made this great post about how people have been abandoning him since the start of his reign. the military general. his mother. baek ah. now hae soo wants to leave too, the only person he has left. and to be honest, it would be better for his reign if he let her leave, because every move he makes he thinks of her, and, as we saw with his marriage situation, he would doom himself if it meant staying by her side. but he loves her far too much to ever let her go. the only thing that finally gets him, that really makes him let her leave, is finding out about wook. and i don’t think it’s a jealousy thing - he knew years ago she had loved one of his brothers, and there’s only so many to choose from. but the fact that it’s wook, “of all people why does it have to be him” wook, breaks him. not because it’s his brother. because he’s the man who plotted the death of his oldest brother, who used chae ryung as a spy and made her a traitor (with the assistance of won), who was ready to shoot yo with an arrow like he was hunting something, who threatened him using hae soo and collaborated with his family to make his sister take soo’s place at so’s side, who used his smart brain to rally the noble families, who looked so in the eye and said “nothing is yours, it’s all mine.” it’s not that hae soo loved someone besides him ever in her life, it’s that she was ready to marry someone who at every turn tried to tear him down and their family down, a manipulative murderous snake, and despite that part of her still cared for him enough to beg for his life.

he feels like she never loved him, “wook was always in your heart,” like it was all just some scheme wook was planning or a way to hurt him using what he cared about most. so he lets her go, because he feels like she’s “throwing him away,” or, even worse, that she never cared about him to begin with. at least not as much as the guy who killed his family and hers.

and it’s tragic. and heartbreaking. and i really can’t blame either one of them.

anonymous asked:

the fact that we got elias trolling eskild and now knowing it's eskild&linn pov is like the second best after elias clip, i swear linn/elias is such a good ship thinking about it and let's be honest, eskild and linn are better than magnus:D


okay but if there’s elias in their clip and we would see them from linn’s pov?? A SHIP!!


Okay I don’t know who was the first anon that told me about Linn and Elias but thanks to them I’m not shipping those two SO FREAKING MUCH

Like imagine Elias waking up the day after det beste fra islam and he sees Eskild and he throws up at him and eskild leaves and then Linn comes and she’s like: are you going to give me my couch back?

And Elias is completely embarrased like: Oh sorry sorry and he stands up and linn lies on the couch and Elias stands there for a moment looking at her and wondering who she is

And Linn notice him staring and blushes a little bit but doesn’t want him to notice, but he does. So elias takes it as a sign and he sits on the floor with his back against the couch and asks Linn what is she watching and Linn says that “ah, just some reality show, it’s not really good” and it turns out that Elias watches it too and they spend the whole morning watching tv together and eventually linn leaves a free spot in the couch for Elias to sit

And then Eskild comes out and looks at them tenderly because he hasn’t seen Linn smiling in a long time and Elias notices Eskild and he realizes that it’s getting late so he decides to go but he gives Linn a last look and he smiles as he says: It was nice to meet you Linn, maybe we can do this some other time


sora-yaoi  asked:

Do you know any good Therapies for Gluskin or Chris? I think they deserve so much better if treatet right.

“There are quite a few actually…”

“For Gluskin, I recommend drawing. He’s got skill and talent to be honest. I’d also recommend sewing, but giving this man anything sharp, even a needle, would be out of the question. Perhaps finger knitting might be a good substitute.”

“For Chris, meditation can help him greatly. I make sure to let him meditate every now and then when he earns enough time to be outside. Letting him read books, particularly encyclopedias on reptiles, also have calming effects.”

“Other than these, I tend to sneak them proper medication in their food. Exercise and other activities have shown a lot of positive results which I strive for. This makes them less likely to be put into the Engine but… I can only do so much without getting caught.”

Unpopular opinion: I don’t want Sana to forgive Vilde. (tbh, I don’t even want Vilde to ask for forgivness)

Because sometimes, actually, lets be honest, most times, people don’t change. Racists don’t really change, ignorant people don’t change, especially a character that has been clearly ignorant and islamphobic for 4 seasons now, regardless of her close friendship with a muslim girl that did so much for her. Vilde won’t change, she hasn’t until now and the worst of all: she obviously doesn’t even see what she is doing as wrong. She never apologized for any of the ignorant things she said to Sana.

Skam is a realistic show. This is a realistic deal when it comes to friendships. Most groups of friends don’t stay the same through the whole high school. We fight with friends and get hurt by them and we move on and let them go. Rarely they will come back and apologize and when it comes to ignorant daily rude comments, its hard for a minority to forgive again and again so easily.

My girl, Sana Bakkoush, deserves better than that ignorant blonde snake. Let the girl choke with her ~popular~friends and let Sana move on with friends that truly love and respect her.


#WeAreWithYouJohnnyDepp: August Challenge

Day 11: Favourite Johnny Depp friendship
SO MANY TO CHOOSE FROM and you know I couldn’t pick just one lolol sorry not sorry!!!

1. Marilyn Manson. These two are just… do they even need an explanation? They’ve been friends for like 30 years and they give each other matching haircuts and engagement rings like idk if that’s not love friendship, I don’t know what is. 

2. Jerry Judge. Yes, technically Jerry is employed by Johnny BUT they are truly such adorable friends. And protective. Obviously. Just watch their videos from the Australia meet and greets. Or really any videos. They’re adorable buddies.

3. Paul Bettany. These two are the goofiest motherfuckers ESPECIALLY when they are together, oh my god. They are what made the Mortdecai press tour The Best Press Tour That Has Ever Existed. They are perverted and weird and fiercely loyal to each other (Thank you, Paul!). AND his son has given Johnny a hair cut. I’m sensing a theme here.

4. Hunter S. Thompson. This is a friendship that meant A LOT to Johnny, and he’s been such an important person in Johnny’s life, both as a friend and a mentor. God how much I wish Hunter was here for Johnny right now during this time, he would have made him feel so much better and honestly - probably would never have let Johnny get to where he is at the moment. They had a take no shit relationship, always tell the God’s honest truth in everything (re: the letters they sent to each other), and I just wish this friendship was still around *cries forever and ever* AND GUESS WHAT - he’s given Johnny a hair cut.