somebody else probably did this already

anonymous asked:

Set in the same AU as that one with MC being a fan of V's photography before being thrown into the RFA, but how their relationship (an I'm in love relationship) progresses and how that aspect if her helps him get over Rika. Please for V.

In reference to this post.

  • them falling in love with each other isn’t this grand dramatic thing when they’ve been having sex regularly for a while now, it’s slow and it takes time and mc knows that
  • he’s very hesitant at first to do certain things like put his arm around them or hold their hand because they were just friends with benefits, but somehow he finds himself seeking it out and even wanting to do so, so he does.
  • rika is still a factor in all of this because he’s always considered himself hers, and only hers. v and mc don’t really state themselves as a couple until he realizes that he’s not for rika’s to keep forever, he’s his own and there’s slight tension when they start acting couple-y without the label. 
  • i think they’d probably be both mature to address it, and mc would make a point of saying that they could only date if he felt ready to move on for her and of course he’d need some time to think it over.
  • the 6+ years rika and v were together are heavily taken into consideration and they’re likely mature enough to put into consideration that it will take v a while to fully recover from not being with rika.
  • v would fall in love with mc slowly, definitely not in the same infatuated way he did with rika. it would be the simple need to want mc around and that he enjoyed their presence at first, and then it slowly develops into his inability to have a day without thinking about them and wanting them to himself.
  • he starts becoming a lot more aware of himself and what he was without rika, and once he did he could finally accept his feelings for mc so when they asked he felt as if he was ready to finally love someone else
  • when they announce it to the rfa nobody is really surprised, as far as they were concerned v and mc were already together
  • jumin definitely knew all along and all he replied with was “finally”
  • the beginning of their official relationship is pretty rocky at first, not because of anything bad but just because v wasn’t accustomed to loving somebody else and probably fumbles a lot and gets all blushy like a kid
  • them doing domestic things like grocery shopping for v since he always forgets to stock his fridge make him happy, he no longer has to tiptoe his words and can simply enjoy his love’s presence and he definitely didn’t get much normalcy with rika
  • he’s a sucker for the quiet moments like when they’re both reading and watching tv on the sofa, when they make small dinner dates or go shopping together to get matching outfits and he always cherishes mc and gets all handsy
  • he could look at mc all day every day with what vision he has and sometimes just blatantly stares at mc wherever
  • jumin makes a comment about how if you looked hard enough you can see the hearts in his eyes
  • he feels so safe around mc and has no problem just walking up to them and resting his head on their lap to tell them about his day or to kiss on the cheek or to sling his arm around, mc calms all his fears and he loves them so passionately he can’t help but express it physically too
  • love him and he’ll love you three times more with a bouquet of roses
  • it’s undeniable that rika was his first love and that it was significant to him but he also understands now that just because he loved fiercely once doesn’t mean he can’t again with someone else. rika will always be significant to him but that doesn’t mean he has to mourn her for the rest of his existence. 
  • mc is supportive of all of his ideas and helps him recover not so he could become the perfect boyfriend for mc, but teaching him that he is just as important as the people he loves and that he should not have to sacrifice himself for someone else’s happiness. it was never about teaching him to love mc, it was about teaching him to love himself.
Arrow Season 5 Finale

1. Olicity kiss in suit.

2. I’m so glad Chase didn’t break Oliver enough to kill him.

3.  Also, I already miss my evil son Adrian… Maybe they’ll bring him back in some way… Even more evil twin brother? or Chase from Earth 985576765?

4.I really thought Slade blew Oliver off… That was smart thing they did there.

5. I kinda had a feeling that Merlyn is going to die. I also think that Lance and Samantha are dead. And probably somebody else, but who?

6.  Since Star City was safe in May, they better create a really big big bad who will sweep away SC while they will trape on the island.

7. Oliver as concerned father <3 

8. Of course all fights, heart talks. 

anonymous asked:


20) Would you rather be in Middle Earth, Narnia, Hogwarts, or somewhere else?

The Vocaloid simulation world from my Kaito canon.

21) Do you love easily?

Sometimes! I either click immediately with somebody and want to spend all my time with them or I completely don’t and I honestly really dislike them. It’s all one or the other for me.

22) List the top five things you spend the most time doing, in order.

Already did this one!

23) How often would you want to see your family every year?

Idk, probably just holidays? Unless it’s my sister, I have way more patience/actual want to see her. I get really tired of my parents because they’re generally awful people.

24) Have you ever felt like you had a “mind-meld” with someone?

I feel that way with Sammi all the time, we work way too similarly PFT. We used to say that we were like twins separated before birth? Which is still like yeah true.

25) Could you live as a hermit?

Don’t I already lmAO. 

anonymous asked:

what would sehun and mark from got7 react tô you being too skinny?like you are skinny not bc you want but bc you can't gain weight


He would be lowkey worried for you because he’s a brat but he still needs to make sure you know he cares. Like he feeds you and whenever you ask him about it then he denies it. When he found out that you’re skinny not by choice then he’s going to worry less but makes sure you’re still getting all the nutrients you need and that you don’t accidentally fly away from him or something. Besides, he can’t complain much, have you seen him predebut. That boy probably was skinnier than most people.


He would be highkey worried for you and wouldn’t hide it unlike somebody I know 👀. But he would constantly make sure you’re not dieting or anything like that because he knows that you’re already really skinny. When he finds out you can’t gain weight then he’ll be like “ohhhh”. That doesn’t stop him from worrying tho. Like he still checks up a lot but just not as much as he first did so you’re still going to get bombarded with “are you eating?” and “don’t diet too much or else Coco is going to use you as a toy” so good luck with him and Coco.

Somebody Loves You

Oneshot based on episode 6x05 and on 6x07 spoilers (mixed with my biased headcanon haha) Mentions of Blainofsky but obviously Klaine-centric. Idk if you’ll be confused by the POV in this because it switches during the story, so please, let me know! Hope you like it! The song is Somebody Loves You, by Betty Who.

Summary: Kurt Hummel and Blaine Anderson are still in love with each other after everything and aren’t able to move on, as much as they try it. What happens when familiar circumstances bring back memories that were once buried deep inside?


Of course Blaine knew he still loved Kurt. He would always love him. Actually he had known that since he had walked out of that restaurant on that painful, horrible day. And he totally accepted it. 

He had thought, though, that he would at least be able to be happy with another man, even if his heart would always belong to Kurt.

And he tried, he really did. After he started dating Dave, he was feeling a little better and a lot like he was moving on.

What he hadn’t expected was to experience again that little bit of heaven that only came while kissing Kurt.

God, that feeling of being complete and so, so connected. It felt like coming home. Between all the heartbreak and forcing himself to move on, he had forgotten about this feeling. He had buried it deep down inside of his heart, along all of his sweet memories with that beautiful boy who haunted his dreams.

Feeling that again, however, brought a awareness of last times. That would be their last kiss, Blaine was sure of it. The universe was giving him another chance of experiencing it all over again so he decided to accept it. So he treasured every single second of it, every touch, every taste, the very feeling of Kurt’s heart beating in unison with his own, the feeling of pure desire and love.

He memorised it for those moments of deep hopelessness he so often experienced. 

He knew he shouldn’t even be thinking like this, he had a boyfriend, for God’s sake! A boyfriend who cared so much about him but whom he was incapable of loving.

But what could he do? Life was unfair and this moment right now was so precious. And ended to soon.

Blaine had to stop every single fiber of his being from screaming “No, please, don’t go! Let’s stay in this moment for a little longer. Maybe forever”.

And Kurt standing there, looking right into his eyes, with his lips swollen and pink from kissing wasn’t helping either.

Desperation described perfectly what he felt.

The little creepy JigSue thing broke off his thoughts and he had to get out of there, feeling so alive but at the same time so, so broken.

After that, he knew what he had to do. 

He had a very painful talk with Dave (“I’m sorry, I just can’t love you”) as soon as he went home that night and felt, for the first time in forever, that things were going to be alright after all.

It was clear what his heart wanted. He was just waiting for the right moment.
Now he was at Rachel’s house, for a party she had decided to throw there because soon she would move out.

Everything was going fine. He was able to keep his face neutral around Kurt. Until something happened.

“Let’s sing! Pick your duet partners!” Rachel yelled and you could notice she had had too much to drink.

Everyone did so and when he looked around, there was Kurt, staring at him, shyly.

He walked to him, extended his hand and asked:
“Would you give me the honor of being my duet partner?”

Something flashed across Kurt’s eyes, but he managed to push whatever it was away as he took a deep breath, holding Blaine’s hand in his, and replied confidently “Of course. The honor will be mine”.

He should have known. Of course he would be feeling like this.
After kissing Blaine, he tried his hardest to keep out of the other boy’s way because even if Kurt had felt something - no, not something, everything - while they were doing it, it didn’t mean Blaine felt the same way. Even if the curly haired boy had looked at him in a way that made him shudder after the kiss.

This doesn’t mean anything, they had agreed.

But he knew the moment it happened that no, a kiss between Blaine and him would never mean nothing.

And now here he was, with Blaine looking at him with his adorable puppy eyes and his hand extended, in a way that brought back a memory so hidden in the back of his mind and heart. And with this one, come lots of them, memories of two innocent boys in love, thinking that life was easy and love was enough. He doesn’t know if he should envy or pity them. Maybe both.

“Would you give me the honor of being my duet partner?”

He looked at Blaine and realised the younger boy was still waiting for an answer. So he thought “screw it”, took a deep breath, Blaine’s soft hand - regretting it immediately because now he didn’t want to let go - and said “Of course. The honor will be mine”.
“So, how have you been?” Blaine asks, trying to make the silence less weird, as Mercedes and Sam sang.

“I’m…fine. It’s been fun, teaching the Glee Club and all of that”.

“I always knew you had it in you to be a teacher” Blaine said, snorting. “In fact, is there anything you can’t do, Mr Hummel?” He said, thinking as soon as the words left his mouth that they sounded a lot less flirty in his mind.

Kurt blushed immediately and chuckled. 

He was about to reply, when Mercedes and Sam finished singing, so he said instead “I think it’s our turn.”

“Yes, sure.”

“What song are we singing, by the way? We forgot to choose one!”

“No, I already chose it. You’ll know when you hear it.” Blaine said with a smile and a wink and wow, where did that come from?

Soon, the familiar tune started playing and oh my God, of course he knew it! They used to sing that song to each other whenever one of them was sad. He couldn’t believe it!

Who’s around when the days feel long
Who’s around when you can’t be strong
Who’s around when you’re losing your mind

Blaine sang looking right at Kurt, with those gorgeous hazel eyes, making his heart stop.
Soon Kurt joined him.

Who cares that you get home safe
Who knows you can’t be replaced
Who thinks that you’re one of a kind

They both sang the chorus in unison, their voices sounding so perfect together that made them both wonder why had they spent so much time not singing together, apart.

Somebody misses you when you’re away
They wanna wake up with you everyday
Somebody wants to hear you say
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you

I’m around when your head is heavy
I’m around when your hands aren’t steady
I’m around when your day’s gone all wrong
I care that you feel at home
Cause i know that you feel alone
I think you’re going to miss me when i’m gone

At this point of the song, both boys felt blissful, whole, at home.

Somebody misses you when you’re away
They wanna wake up with you everyday
Somebody wants to hear you say
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you

Why don’t you come on over
Why don’t you lay me down
Does the pain feel better
When i’m around

If I am good to you
Won’t you be good to me
That’s how easy this should be

No, Kurt thought. This wasn’t supposed to feel so good. It would only bring more pain in the end and he’s so tired feeling that way, but, God, how he meant those words.  

Somebody misses you when you’re away (somebody misses you baby)
They wanna wake up with you everyday (they wanna wake up with you)
Somebody wants to hear you say (oh they want you to say)
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you
Ooh somebody loves you

The song finished, but they stood there, staring at each other, both thinking the same, but unaware of it. That song fit so perfectly for them.

Soon Kurt started running. Running from his feelings. Running from everyone. Running from the love of his life.

It all seemed to pass in a blur after that. When he noticed, he was across the street, breathing heavily.

“Kurt.” It was a whisper behind him, barely audible.

Kurt turned around and saw Blaine looking at him with tears in his eyes.

“Blaine, please, could you leave me alone for a moment?” He asked, voice hoarse.

“No. I know how you must be feeling right now and I won’t let you go through this alone. In fact, I wanna do everything in my power to make these bad feelings go away because-”

“Blaine, please” Kurt pleaded, feeling tears of his own forming. “Don’t say those things. You can’t keep-”

This time, Blaine was the one who interrupted Kurt, with his lips pressing hard againt the taller boy’s.

Kurt gasped in surprise but started kissing back almost immediately. Blaine brought his hand to cup Kurt’s soft face, causing the pale boy to slide his hand across Blaine’s back slowly. The shorter boy pulled Kurt closed and that’s when the latter seemed to realise what was happening, pulling away.

“You…you kissed me”. He whispered.

“Yes, I did”. Blaine grinned.

“W-why? You have a boyfriend and-”

“No, I don’t. I broke up with Dave. I realised the reason I can’t ever love him is that I already am in love with somebody else.”

“Oh.” Kurt was speechless.

“Yes..Kurt, I love you. Please, tell me you still want me back. Please” Blaine said, his voice breaking at that last word.

“But after all the hard work we did trying to move on and after all the fights we’ve had..”

“It doesn’t matter because-oh. I’m sorry, this was so stupid. I shouldn’t have done that. You’re with that Walter guy, right? I’m sorry, you’ve probably forgotten about me, oh God-” Blaine’s voice sounded embarrassed and broken at the same time. It broke Kurt’s heart.

“No, Blaine..I’m sorry, I should have told you, Walter and I are just friends. He’s, um, actually older than me. Like, a lot.”

“Oh. Then we can make this work right? Do you still love me?”

“Yes, of course I do!” Kurt said, without a doubt.

“Let’s do this, then. We can do it, Kurt. I can’t live without you anymore. You’re the love of my life. I’ve tried moving on, but I was only fooling myself. There’s no one else out there for me. No one is good enough and-”

Blaine suddenly felt those lips against his again and welcomed the kiss immediately.

When they pulled away, they rested their foreheads together.
“God, I can’t believe this is happening. You’re here. You still love me.”

“I love you”. Blaine said.

“I love you too. I can’t fight it anymore.” Kurt replied.

They hugged each other tightly, like if they let go, the other would disappear.  

“It’s about time, lady face and hobbit are back together!”
They heard a voice say and when they turned to look, there stood their friends, grinning at them. 

“Let’s go back inside because Artie and I are going to sing and I want everybody there to witness my talent!” Rachel said.

They both rolled their eyes but went inside, anyway, holding hands and making a promise to never let go.

anonymous asked:

but even if you dont compare Sakura to Naruto and Sasuke she's still pretty weak compared to others in the manga, even in the rookie nine? i mean when it comes to fights and stuff she always ends up being pretty useless still.

Um? I’m assuming this is in reference to that post I just reblogged. So, I’m gonna explain you a thing. Because lemme tell you this topic is something dear to my heart. 

Sakura Haruno is literally the ONLY member of the Rookie Nine who doesn’t come from a ninja clan. Ino, Shikamaru, Choji, Hinata, Shino, and Kiba were all born into and raised by ninjas. They grew up surrounded by their family’s jutsus and techniques. When they needed help training they had multiple people who could help them, who specalized in the things they would need to know. Naruto and Sasuke both come from a ninjas, even if they weren’t raised by them (other than Sasuke’s early years). Sakura is the ONLY one of the Rookie nin who isn’t from a predominant ninja clan where she would have been raised under the expectation of becoming a ninja. Instead she had the power to chose what she wanted to become. And she chose to become a ninja. She could have easily chosen something easier but instead she chose to better herself and walk the hard painful, lonely  (even though she was to young to realize it at the time) path. And not only did she walk it she fucking owned it like she was Tyra Banks on a runway. 

As a child, the only thing Sakura really had going for her was her brains, chakra control, and her drive to better herself and need to be acknowledged by others and make something of herself. All she wanted was to be seen as useful and to be acknowledged and you know what? She’s done that. She’s helped take down s-class nin and she can hold her own in battle. She can both kill and save with the same two hands and if that isn’t badass I don’t know what is. 

She has grown so much over the course of the manga. Sakura has had arguably the most growth out of any of the main characters. Naruto is still, bless his heart, that stubborn, golden-hearted boy who’s light and sweet and powerful. Sure, he’s matured but overall his character hasn’t changed. He still wants to save everyone and bring out the good in everyone. Sasuke on the other hand is still an angst ridden asshat with a superiority/power complex. (and while that might seem a bit harsh you know it’s all true, especially after this last chapter) But SAKURA? Sakura went from being this utterly useless fangirl who could pass any written test you put her way, but when it came to the real world was completely lost and ineffective. Sakura went from being this naive little girl to this wonderful young woman who can break boulders and save lives. But more that that she’s matured and changed emotionally. She’s no longer that selfish child she once was. She’s seen evil in the world. She’s had her entire world bruised by betrayal and emotional pain. She was brought down to her knees by it all and all she could do was cry and beg or help. But you know what? She got back up. She picked herself up and dried her tears and dusted herself off and she got better.

She got better without the assistance of a giant chakra beast or devil eyes or curse marks or clan jutsu. By all accounts everything was piled against her and she shouldn’t have succeeded. But hold hell did she succeed. And that’s why Sakura is a fucking queen that deserves your respect. Even if she gets ‘in the way’ of whatever dumb pairing you might like which is totally a rant for another day holy hell 

As the original post said, comparing Sakura to Naruto and Sasuke is really not fair. Those two have taken down some of the strongest ninjas. Most of the time when Sakura does get involved in a fight she holds her own. It’s only when she’s with Naruto and Sasuke that she gets shoved to the sidelines so that they can shine and take on the bad guy. But that also happens to everyone else in the manga, too. Sakura’s an amazing character who’s usefulness doesn’t like solely in her physical strength (though she has plenty of that). And if you think that the only measure of her worth as a character is how many bad guys she can take down, I’m going to need you to reevaluate some things. Cause at the end of the day, when those two overpowered idiots decide to have their huge ass fight and almost kill one another. It’s gonna be Sakura who has to come in and pick up the pieces and heal them back together. Cause that’s what she does. Her strength doesn’t lie in her ability to knock somebody else down, but instead it lies in her ability to always pick herself and others back up again.

tl;dr I could write ballads and novels and poems and essays on how wonderful this pink haired ninja is. On how fucking awesome she’s capable of being. I could do that. But somebody already did. And you can read all about it in this little manga called Naruto.

//rant over. sorry for babbling but holy hell i had a lot of emotions and just needed to get this all out. bleh. probably missed about 2340284 points i could’ve made but whatever. you get the jist

Philinda Fanfic: Not Stumbling

RATING: NC17 – The fandom has spoken! ;)

SPOILER: Set after the season 1 finale but without Phil carving into walls and all the angst that it brought, but spoilers for everything Bahrain.

SUMMARY: After a passionate moment in his office, Melinda becomes distant to Phil. When he goes to her to save their friendship, he finds her with a pregnancy test …

NOTES: Written as a very, very late entry to the Philinda AU Challenge “Two Blue Lines”. Big thanks to ddagent for organizing everything so beautifully! And a big shout out to the wonderful, generous, amazing reader-lb who’s so supportive and smart and great! Thanks for always holding me a candle, friend!

Gosh, I’m so tired now! This took longer to write than I thought! I hope you enjoy this! Please let me know what you think!


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NaLu Week, (Belated) Day 7: Happy

A/N: SO LATE ARGH WE’RE SO SORRY. ;A; Ahh, but it was still so much fun planning this out with you, Pear-chan! *runs around*

Everyone, I hope you enjoy our late collab contribution to NaLu Week! (And we’re sorr y for the super-lateness; we hope you like it!)

The art half of this collab (here) was done by the lovely giupear AKA my dear Pear-chan! Send her lots of love!

Rated: T for language and graphic injuries—TRIGGER WARNING

Genre: Angst/Romance

Pairing(s): NaLu, Zeretsu brotp

Prompt: Day 7 - Happy

Synopsis: A promise between Natsu and Lucy is betrayed, and their trust in each other has been broken—and fate will doom their bond in the worst way possible before they have a chance to mend it and rob them of any future happiness.

“C’mon, Lucy; let’s hang out today, huh?” the man wheedled, tugging on the blonde’s arm roughly. “Just the two of us! It’ll be fun!”

“No!” Lucy cried in protest, fighting against her assailant’s grip. “I told you already to leave me alone! Let go of me, you creep!”

Lucy finally managed to break free of the man’s hold and backed away several steps to distance herself from him, her heart pounding out of her chest in her panic. I can’t believe it… she thought in disbelief. He just assaulted me…!

This was normally a peaceful neighborhood, with very little activity and therefore safe for even children to wander around unattended. The doors to these quaint one-story buildings usually weren’t even locked because there was so little danger, not to mention that it was evening now—which was usually the quietest time of the day. But with this man constantly stalking her and invading her privacy like this for nearly a month now—and even daring to physically attack her like this out in the open—she didn’t feel so safe anymore.

“Why do you have to be so difficult?” The man’s tone took on an irritated cast, and that sent up a red flag in Lucy’s brain telling her to run as fast as she could away from there—but she couldn’t move. She was too paralyzed with shock to even breathe properly, let alone turn on the spot and run away.


Both of them nearly jumped out of their skin at the sound of the new voice, but Lucy felt a powerful wave of relief wash over her when she realized that she recognized who it was—she turned eagerly in the direction the voice had come from and spotted a figure dashing towards them at breakneck speed, the unmistakable spiky head of pink and the white scarf that flapped furiously in the sheer velocity of his sprint denoting the identity of her close friend and colleague who attended the same art school as her.

“Natsu!” she cried in relief.

GET THE HELL AWAY FROM HER, YOU ASSHOLE!!” Natsu’s fury-laden bellow carried all the way down the block as he approached them ever faster.

“Tch!” The man turned on the spot and started to flee in the opposite direction, but he paused several yards away to glance back and declare, “Now you just wait for it, sweetheart. That motherfucker is gonna be in a world of pain for interrupting me!”

“Wh-what did you—?!” Before Lucy could even process the slur, the man whirled around and dashed away and out of sight around the corner of the closest block just as Natsu reached her position, panting heavily from the exertion and wearing a panicked expression as he dropped the shopping bags he’d been holding and took her shoulders, inspecting her from head to toe for any damage.

“Lucy, you okay?” he asked breathlessly, patting her down urgently in case he missed any possible injury. “That creep didn’t hurt you anywhere, right?”

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Time - Mark

This is a good scenario, I looked forward to writing it. I was going to try and have it up before Christmas and make it holiday themed, but unfortunately, I was really busy, so I decided to make it New Years themed. It’s bit long and the ending is cheesy, but I hope you enjoy it! I

Warnings: Curse words, mentions of fighting, started out really angst-y, but has a happy ending.

You knew you should have seen this coming. It was always like this, he wouldn’t be able to spend time with you, he’d have to go do something with the band or go to meetings, or he’d be too tired to go out. It was always like this, but you pretended to be okay with it.

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Stood Up Pt. 2 (Michael Imagine)

A/N: Part 1 can be found here. Requested by Anonymous. Masterlist.

Your phone rang for the fourth time that morning as you pulled into the parking lot. You sighed, parking the car and putting your head in your hands. Could you face talking to him right now? You weren’t sure. But you answered the phone anyway.


“Hey, Y/N! It’s Michael! I’ve been trying to reach you all morning!”

“Oh, hi Michael, sorry about that, I’ve got a lot going on at the moment,” you told him, closing the car door behind you and heading towards the entrance.

“Not too busy to come to my band’s gig tonight, I hope?”


“Yeah, does that work for you?” he asked, his voice now not as excited as before.

You gave the nurse at the desk a wave and she grinned at you. You smiled back and headed towards the room. “Listen, Michael, I’m not so sure that I’ll be able to make it,”

He was silent for a few moments. “But it’s our second date,” he finally said quietly.

You stopped just outside of the room. “I can explain.”

“Go on, then.”

You sighed again. You spoke quickly and quietly. “Remember Brian?”

“The asshole that stood you up the night we met?” he asked, his voice barely concealing his anger.

“Yeah, him. He uh, he got into a car accident on the way to our date. That’s why he didn’t show up and why he wasn’t answering his phone. Now he’s in the hospital and I’ve been visiting him a lot.”

“Are you joking?”

“I’m serious.”

“Is he gonna be alright?”

“Yeah, he’ll be fine, jus-”

“Then why can’t you come to my show?” he interrupted.

You paused. “Brian’s getting discharged today and I told him I’d make sure he got settled at home,” you whispered into the phone.

Silence on the other end of the line. Then, “What’s going on, Y/N? Do you still like him?”

“No, I don’t, I swear-”

“Then why are you standing me up on our second date for him? I thought we had agreed we wouldn’t do that to each other?”

“Michael, he was on his way to our date when he got hurt. I feel bad about that.”

“Sure. You know what, it’s fine. No big deal. Don’t worry about it.”

“Michael, don’t be like this.”

“Like what, Y/N? Upset that a girl I really like, a girl that I met when we both got stood up on dates, is standing me up?”

“I’m really sorry.”

“Great,” he replied in monotone, and then the line went dead.

You leaned against the wall, blinking furiously. You could not let him get to you. You could not let him make you feel bad about being nice to Brian when he was hurt. So what if you really like Michael. So what if you would’ve loved to go to his show and see him doing what he loves and maybe kiss him after the show. So what? Michael probably didn’t even want you to come anymore. There was nothing you could do but stand up straight, smooth down your hair, and walk into the hospital room.

He was asleep, his head turned away from you, his chest rising and falling evenly. You sat down next to the bed and watched him. There was a time where you had dreamed about spending this much time with Brian. But that was before you met Michael. Everything was different now.

You looked up as Brian’s parents and a doctor entered the room. You smiled politely at them as they headed over to Brian. His mother gently tapped his shoulder, saying his name, trying to wake him. When his eyelids finally fluttered open, his eyes met yours instantly. He grinned at you, opening his hand. You obliged, reaching out to hold his hand in yours as the doctor checked his vitals.

“Well, Brian, everything looks good,” the doctor finally said, flipping papers on his clipboard. “You’re good to go!”

You felt his hand squeeze yours, and when you turned to look at him, he was already watching you. His parents helped him out of bed and into a wheelchair, and you all headed out of the hospital, his hand still gripping yours.


“Alright, do you need anything else?” you asked him as he settled onto his bed. You glanced around his bedroom. It was different than you had imagined, like a little boy’s room instead of a teenage boy’s. You wondered what Michael’s bedroom looked like.

He smiled up at you. “Just you,” he said, patting the bed next to him. You sat down next to him, watching the sun set outside his window. He sighed, seemingly content. “Thanks again for helping me out and visiting all the time when I was in the hospital.”

“Of course,” you responded. “I’m glad you’re alright.”

“Me too. I can’t wait until I’m healed enough to try and take you out on a date again, Y/N.”

Your stomach dropped. “What?”

“Yeah, I’ve been thinking… Y/N, I think I really like you.”

“Brian, I…. Brian, no. I can’t.”

“Can’t what?” he asked you, looking at you with sad puppy eyes. “I thought you really liked me too.”

“I did. But I met somebody else.”

“No. No way.”

“Yeah, and I’m actually late for a date with him right now,” you told him, standing up from his bed.

“Don’t go.”

“I’m sorry, Brian. But I don’t like you like that. Get well soon,” you said, and headed out the door.

You finally felt free. It was already dark outside, and you guessed that their set was probably already half over. If you drove fast, you could maybe make it in time. You stepped on it, glancing at the dashboard clock every thirty seconds. God, you hoped he didn’t hate you. You hoped you weren’t too late. You screeched into the parking lot and ran into the venue, shoving a handful of bills at the ticket guy.

There he was, his bright hair like a beacon in the bright stage lights. The place wasn’t incredibly crowded, but there were enough people that you could tell it would be difficult to get to the front. You decided to hang out in the back of the venue, watching from afar. God, they were good. Better than you expected. Certainly as good as All Time Low. 

And like your thoughts had deemed it so, the song ended and Michael stepped up to a mic, handing his guitar off to a blond bandmate, who replaced it with an acoustic one. “Thank you,” he said, and the screams from the crowd died down a bit. “This next one is an acoustic cover of one of my favorite songs. I, uh… this song is really special to me. So here’s Lullaby by All Time Low.”

Your jaw dropped. He was playing your favorite song. If he had known you were here, he probably would’ve dedicated it to you. Tears welled up in your eyes as the blonde boy, the lead singer, began to sing. You watched Michael, his eyes roving over the faces in the crowd. Maybe he wasn’t looking for you. Maybe he was looking for someone new. He never looked to the back, where you stood, crying as Michael took the vocals for the chorus. You couldn’t believe you had almost spent the whole day with Brian. You couldn’t believe you let someone like Michael slip through your fingers. You couldn’t believe you didn’t see how much you liked him before now.

The song ended, and the crowd erupted into applause. The band thanked everyone for coming, played one last song, and then the show was over. Now you were unsure of what to do. Everyone else was heading towards the doors, but you couldn’t leave, not without talking to him.

Finally, you saw the band emerge from backstage to collect their instruments. You stepped forward. You watched him turn at the sound of your footsteps, then you smiled as his eyes widened in surprise. He jumped down from the stage. “What are you doing here?” he asked, not kindly.

“I’m here for our second date, remember?” you told him, still smiling.

“What about Brian?”

You shrugged. “He can take care of himself.”

He finally broke into a smile. “Alright. Oh my God, I was such a douchebag to you earlier on the phone. I’m sorry.”

You laughed. “I must really like you, huh?”

“I don’t know, I did almost get stood up for the second time in a week because of you…” You rolled your eyes. “I’m really glad you came,” he said, still grinning at you.

“So am I. That cover of Lullaby, Michael… I had no idea you were that talented.”

He laughed. “Thanks, that one was all for you.”

“So what do you think, successful second date?”

“Not yet,” he replied. You raised an eyebrow. “You haven’t kissed me yet,” he explained.

You smiled and stood up on your tiptoes to press your lips to his. You could taste the smile on his lips when his bandmates whistled at you both, then it was your turn to smile when he deepened the kiss, pulling you closer. As you wrapped your arms around his neck, one of the other boys yelled out, “Get a room!” and he finally pulled away. He held up a middle finger at the boy who had called out, this one with darker hair, before he turned back to you.

“Alright, best date of my life,” he admitted.

Grinning you responded, “On to number three?”

“Absolutely. But if you stand me up, I swear I will never speak to you again.”

You laughed. “No worries, I like you too much already.”

“You barely know me,” he replied, leaning in to kiss you again.

anonymous asked:

hey that timezone idea is pretty generic but your art piece was really similar to another tumblr user's!! just thought to let you know since she seemed pretty upset

((first off sorry I edited the user’s name out from your ask cause I heard some people were sending her hate while I was asleep and let’s try not making this a bigger mess than it actually is, in case people decide to send her more)

yeah I’m assuming it’s a pretty common idea but no I have no idea which picture you’re talking about actually! >:?

((I was partly reusing the same idea of a 2 year old pic of mine I never posted too))

I also had to put aside a bunch of my pics myself because I found out somebody used almost the same concept before I had the chance to finish them (sometimes even with few days apart from me starting the pic) and it made me think “did this person read my mind or something” except I’ll still probably finish those pics sooner or later because I did spend time working on them and I started them before finding out there was already something similar

I mean some ideas get drawn by people over and over even while not knowing it has already been drawn by someone else, I saw it happen a bunch of times not only to myself, just try to see it as diff interpretations of the same thing made by different people

Title: Perfect

Summary: Mika is a straight A genius, adored by students, teachers, boys and girls. It’s his birthday, and the competition for his affection has reached it’s peak. Yuu isn’t sure he can compete, but little does he know, Mika has had eyes only for him all along. 

WARNING: Tsundere level over 9000!!! Also, I’m a cliche idiot

A/N: This is a special one-shot that I wrote for Roro’s birthday~ Earlier, we’d spoken of a high school AU and this is inspired from what we talked about. I really hope that you like it, dear! Happy birthday~ 

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