sorry but I cannot gif for my life

So I wanted to make a separate post to piggyback the one usoapp​ wrote about Franky being the father figure to the crew. I didn’t wanna ruin it by turning it into a ship war. Read that first, it’s delightful.


In this rant I’m gonna look past the ball-grab, past the subtle hints in the anime, past the little things that Oda puts in his SBS to TEASE ME……. I’m just gonna talk about Franky and Robin’s relationship.

Y’see, I agree wholeheartedly with Usoapp. Franky wants to be the family to others that he never had…. and that’s why he and Robin work so perfectly together. 

Think of it. Robin hardly had a childhood to begin with. She lost it along with her mother and all of her friends and the people that supported her. She grew up constantly alone. A cast-away. A demon. She was hunted for money and was shown so little kindness that she came to never trust anyone. Kindness was a trick.
Then she met the Strawhat crew. She found kindness. She was willing to sacrifice her life for the kindness that she found in the crew.

But now that’s not all. When she was to the point of throwing her life away and had lost all hope… Franky was there. Before she was even aware that the Strawhats were coming to save her. Franky was there. Being just the kind of person he was.

Growing up, he had been warned about her. He’d seen the wanted ad. Yet here he was, sitting across from her on the sea train to both of their demise. Telling her that her life was worth something. This may have been the first time in AGES that someone told her that she was human, that her life had value. That someone was willing to take a frickin bullet for her.

Franky knows what it’s like to be hated, rejected, and treated like his life was worthless. To him… she was someone he needed to protect. Her life was worth so much. He needed to show her that.

I particularly love the playful attitude that Robin has with Franky. With any other man she’d string them along and play like she’s interested but with Franky she can be herself.
She can be playful, smile, and call him out when he’s being a dork. They have the PERFECT  dynamic. And they both know the value of finding family in each other.

((i did one without the gif and another one without the border around the gif, decided I liked this one the best))

it’s been a long time since i’ve made graphics so sorry if it’s crap or an outdated style but i really cannot get enough darus in my life and i can’t draw so this’ll have to suffice

Request Scenario: Alas, the memory lost scenario with Jungkook 

Genre: fluff and angst 

Word Count: 3233 omfg 

A/N: This is the longest thing I’ve written so far and I’m so long. Sorry!! I will need to edit some italics later on and what not, I’m on my phone so I cannot. Hope you enjoy it anon xx 


The way movies portrayed someone gasping back to life after a deep sleep in a hospital room was as far from the truth as the North Pole is from the South.

The eerie blares of car horns and screeches jolted you from your sleep, your eyelids felt glued together by the lashes as your forced them open. Suddenly feeling a clean scent wash over you, your eyes looked around seeing white sheets covering you and the complicated grey bed frame that had buttons attached to it on the all sides. 

Something was wrong, you felt like you’ve been asleep for far too long, but your body still felt weak and restless. Muscles aching like you’ve been hiking for miles, shifting your mass on the mattress, your eyes landed on something huddled into a ball on the couch placed diagonally from you.


Hearing someone stir within the room, Jungkook rubbed his swollen eyelids with his dry, overworked hands. His vision finally adjusted to the dark room that was only illuminated by the dull nightlight by the bed, what he saw was the love of his life sitting straight up. He wasn’t sure if he was dreaming again, so he tiredly stomped towards you and reached to make contact with your sunken cheeks.


Something was very wrong, who the hell was this stranger. 


“We have been watching her brain activities for a while now, but we couldn’t determine until she woke up…” Jungkook was numb, the words the doctor was telling him just went right through him. All of air within his lungs seemed to be sucked out when he watched her looking so lost in all the commotion. 

“H–how long?” Jungkook monotonously asked, staring at the wall behind the white-coated man. 

“Depends. The best thing for you to do is to not rush her into things, get her adjusted gradually, bring her back to places she remembers." 

Every piece of memory… She forgot. Jungkook spat out a sick laugh, he hated how the world was so unfair. 

You were more than confused, nobody was telling you what happened. Sitting on the hospital bed while answering questions directed to you, the only person you could pay attention to was the boy with unleveled hair and dark circles enclosing around his empty eyes. 

"You know he was the one who brought you here? And he has been here everyday and every moment he wasn’t working.” Seeing you staring at the boy, the nurse whispered to you while fixing your pillow. 

“What’s his name?” Everyday? Your heart began to race at the possible thought that he may be someone special to you. Glancing at your left hand, you released a quick breath, relieved to see no silver band circling around your finger. Why don’t I remember him though… You could have sworn you have never seen him in your entire life. 

“Jungkook.” The nurse answered, smiling briefly at the end before patting your leg and leaving without another word. 

“Hello Y/N, my name is Dr. Louis and I was just wondering what was the last thing you remember?” He was older and had smile wrinkles decorating each side of his mouth. 

“Ah…” You felt like you’ve been asleep for an eternity, digging through your mind, trying to remember, “Oh, I was running into a store… A music store. It was raining really bad." 

As soon as those words left your lips, the boy, Jungkook took a sharp intake of breath. You looked at him, as if to ask you if he was okay.


2 years. It’s gone… Jungkook’s shock was evident as you looked at him with the same expression you always did when asking him if he was alright. He wanted to break down in tears, his knees were almost too weak to hold him up, but he swallowed down the pain. 

"That’s the day we met,” Jungkook dipped his head down a little before extending his hand to shake yours. He could almost feel his heart burst, it’s been so long since he has felt your body reacting back to him. He wanted to hold you, it took every part of his body not to. 

“I’m Jungkook and we are really good friends.” It wasn’t technically a lie, but Jungkook didn’t have the choice to tell you who he truly was. 


“Oh…” You could tell he was lying, but why was he lying. It frustrated you, however, you did not push on. There was something about him that made you trust him, it was familiar, so you decided to follow your instinct. 

“So exactly what happened?” You did not have a good feeling about the answer, in fact, you were dreading to hear the reason behind why you couldn’t remember someone who is apparently a really good friend of yours. 

“There was an accident… You fell off a flight of stairs and had a concussion and you were in a coma.” Jungkook stated simply, well, he knew you didn’t like people who cut around the bush and you appreciated that. 

“How long.” You did not dare to look up from your thumb which was being picked at roughly by your other hand. Anxious habits never seem to go away. 

“5 months.” Your entire body froze. 

“How much have I forgotten.” You said under your breath. 

“2 years.” Emptiness filled you as you sat in silence, waiting for someone to tell you that this was all some sick joke, that you didn’t fall off a fucking flight of stairs and forgot the past two years of your life. You heard Jungkook shout your name and people flooded into the room once more, all you did was allow yourself to surrender to the sweet serene darkness. 


The golden rays sent tingles on your bare skin as you felt his thumb gently caress your cheeks. A smile began to form on your lips before you could even squint open your eyes. Your heart skipped a beat seeing his face first thing in the morning, his cheeks against the pillow, as his teeth flashes a charming smile. 


“Bunny teeth.” You found yourself teasing him, a sense of adoration engulfed your heart. 

“Why you gotta say that… You making me insecure.” Jungkook removed his touches from your face to press his face into the pillow, groaning in apparent embarrassment. Flittering of laughter surfaced into the air as the daily fights began with him hovering you and stabbing your sensitive abdomen with his fingers, making you gasping for air and squeezing out tears from your eyes. 

“Stop it!” You wheezed out, unable to handle how pathetically ticklish you are. 

“Take it back!” Jungkook shouted playfully, continuously making your stomach curl up in muscle pains from the constant crunching of your body. 

“NEVER!” You screamed back, hands slapping against the white comforter. This felt so right, but why do you feel so foreign to this experience. Drifting back and forth between the delightful dream and the canvas of pitch black. 


“Jungkook?” You were whispering his name, you didn’t know who else to call for. You thought of no one else other than him, but you still have no idea who he was. Your head began to throb with frustration and confusion. 

“Y/N. Oh my god. You are awake.” He ran towards you and held your hands, although that was not what you wanted, you kept your hand within his. Realizing what he had done, Jungkook softly patted the back of your hand and placed it back on the bed. 

“Are you umm okay?” He muttered, staring at his now empty hands. How was he suppose to do this? 

“I’m fine. Did I black out? If so, I’m sorry, I don’t to freak you out. Just… I’m just kind of in a tad bit of shock.” You clicked your tongue sarcastically. The dream you had was beginning to flash through your mind like a slideshow, causing you to examine the boy’s face a little more. How did you know exactly every curve and angle of his face in your dream… You couldn’t see him smile, so there was no way telling, but something inside of you is already confirming that you knew exactly what his smile would look like. 

“Yes I understand. Just know that I’m here whenever you feel like filling up the time lost… Little by little of course.” He reached for the stool behind him and scooted towards you, holding onto the railing like a child. 

“Oh well umm okay. What have I done for the past two years? Big things.” You did not know what else to ask, so why not the run down of it all. 

“Hmm you like Americano coffee now, sorry I got you addicted,” Jungkook apologized after seeing your twisted expression about being told you now enjoy the gross, bitter, dark drink. That was also the first time you heard him laugh wholeheartedly and it woke something within you, but you wouldn’t pin-point what it was and you hated yourself for the disability to recall. 

“You’ve missed a lot of Marvel films, which I also love a lot.” You yelped, having found someone that loves the geeky genre as you do. 

Raising your palm, you asked him to stop for a moment as you gathered your thoughts. “Wait, what about us. How did this happen.” You gestured lazily in the closing gap between the two of you, noticing that closing distance because both of you kept leaning towards the other body. 

You felt physically drawn to him and once again, the feeling of frustration made you want to scream. Why can’t you remember anything! Specifically, why did you dream about Jungkook the way you did. 

“Well you ran into me, soaking wet at the music store. Ruining the records I bought that day, so in payment you insisted on buying me another set and I bought you coffee to get warm.” His eyes drifted behind you, not truly looking at you as he was before. 

“And? Come on, you said we are really good friends. Prove it and what have we done together.” You sat up fully this time, eager to learn about this boy– over again as it seems. 

All Jungkook wanted to do was to kiss right then and there, your wide eyes glimmering with excitement as they did every time you were about learn something new. He wanted to tell you how your first date went and how you accidentally spilled hot beef stew all over his new shirt. He wanted to tell you how your first kiss with him was most incredible thing he has ever experienced, how you actually pulled him closer because you couldn’t stop. He wanted to tell you the things you went through together, always side by side no matter what. He wanted to tell you that you were going to be his future wife, the one he will spend forever and always with. 

The silence from boy was immediately sending a red alert in your mind because you could see how he was reviewing the times you had together with such sadness in his eyes. His lips slightly apart, his eyes far away, and the lump at his throat, which he tried to repeatedly swallow. That was information enough and you really did not want to see him cry because you were sure you would cry too. You couldn’t bare the thought of him sad, most of all, you couldn’t bare the thought that you had forgotten someone so special in your life and it was just him. 

 "Wait actually. Bring me back to the places we experienced together.“ You requested, smiling, trying to lighten up his mood. 


"And here it is.” Jungkook grabbed your hand in reflex and took a sharp turn into a small, cozy store. It smelled like old records and books, it felt so nice knowing you are breathing in decades of history being made. Memories of being chilled to bones and slamming into a taller figure made you shiver a little. 

“Are you cold?” Jungkook immediately asked, looking ready to take off his jacket. 

“Uh no… It was just a shiver.” You lied, while hearing crashes of records shattering on the floor from the memory. It felt like a puzzle slowly being pieced back within you, making you a little less empty. You just want it all back though.  

“Okay… Where else?” You glided towards Jungkook’s direction and looked through the small space in the shelf to see the boy bending over to see other hidden gems. 

“Let’s go.” Jungkook walked over to your side of the shelf and tugged you out of the store. 

“A restaurant? Were you that hungry?” You cocked your head to the side, seeing that the new destination was a restaurant. 

“Yes, but we did come here once.” Jungkook explained, going into the casual dinner, waving at a lady behind the register who seemed to smile familiarly at you. 

“Once?” You questioned after the brief contact with the lady. 

“Okay this is my all time favorite place to eat, so maybe more than once.” Beef stew, your mouth watered at the sight and smell of it passing you. Sinking your spoon into the soupy liquid, you suddenly remember drenching Jungkook’s crisp white shirt with the hot liquid and him howling in pain as the surrounding audience looked up in most pain and amusement. 

“Did I spill this on you before?” You exclaimed in shock, dropping the spoon into the soup. 

“Wait you remember?” He could almost hear his heart beating out of his chest, she is remembering things. 

“Uh yeah… You were dressed in a nice white shirt.” You mumbled, straining to remember every detail of the short glimpse of your past. 

“Yes yes yes. Have this happened before?” Jungkook face is pure happiness and it killed you when you said this was the first time, but you didn’t want to say anything until you were sure that wasn’t just a dream. What if you two were just good friends? You didn’t want to ruin this and he didn’t say anything about you two being a relationship. He would tell you right? 

“That’s alright, this is good… Maybe going to certain places can jog back a few memories here and there.” Jungkook was now consuming his noodles by giant mouthful, you couldn’t believe that someone could be uplifted by you remembering them. 

“I don’t know if this is a good idea, but maybe we could go to the place where the accident happened…” This made Jungkook freeze in mid-bite, his eyes slowly looking up to yours. After a few moments, Jungkook nodded his head without another word. This was going to be harder for him than it will be for you because there haven’t been a night where he didn’t wake up gasping for you after seeing your body limp on the wooden floor replaying in his nightmares. 


The house was beautiful and everything you’ve ever wanted for your dream house. The contemporary designs with a cozy feel within, “Oh my god. Oh my god. I live here?!” You squealed, okay, maybe this wasn’t too terrible of an experience. 

Jungkook’s chest loosened the second your face expressed shock, he remembers the day you two stumbled upon this house selling like it was yesterday. You were dragging him through every room and screaming like you have discovered a new world within each one. It was happening all over again and Jungkook believed this was best thing that has came out of this whole situation. 

“Yeah you do.” Jungkook had to catch himself before correcting you that we live here. 

“How did I afford this?!” Your head was spinning, part because you cannot believe that you own this part, but mainly because every new corner you saw and touched brings back a clip of memories. You wanted to soak it all up before it slips, it wasn’t until you reached the stairs that you stopped. You saw your ankle buckle, your breathing increase, and the pain within your pain that wouldn’t stop pounding against skull. You stumbled onto the floor as flashes of Jungkook holding you at the bottom of staircase, crying, screaming your name like there was no tomorrow. 

“Y/N, are you okay. Breath jagi, breath.” Your head spun to catch Jungkook’s eyes as he called you that name of affection. 

“I mean—” He cursed himself for letting it slip, but it was so second nature, it couldn’t have been stopped. You didn’t respond, but instead you remember laying in his arms teetering between the dark and light, you remember the small delicate red box that fell out of his pocket, you remember him whisper with tears streaming down his beautiful face in the turbulent ambulance, “Y/N, don’t leave me, please don’t leave me. I need you. I want to be with you forever. I want to marry you damn it. Y/N…" 

Deep down inside you, you knew he was someone special within your heart, but it wasn’t until now, that you were completely sure he was the one. 

"Yes.” You breathed the first word that came to mind. 

“What?” Jungkook stopped. 

“Yes…” You motioned towards box you knew he must have been carrying since that night. Jungkook thought he must have heard you wrong, he was fumbling with the velvet box inside his coat pocket. 

“You know it would have been nice for you to tell me that you were my boyfriend in the beginning…” You huffed, finally able to breath after the flood of so many things being placed back together. 

“Y/N…” Jungkook has always been the one to say one word and keep everything inside when he was in shock. 

“Jeon Jungkook.” You cupped his face with your smaller hand. He just had to make you spell it out for him huh? “I. Remember. You. Crying. About. Marrying. Me. In. The. Ambulance. I’m saying yes.” You smiled. 

No longer needing to control himself any longer, Jungkook pressed his lips against yours making you squeal a little, but you did not pull back. Feeling wetness on your cheeks, Jungkook kept his forehead intimately on yours, “That’s great. I’m pathetically crying, god, look at what you’ve made me become.” He groaned, sniffling and wiggling his cute nose. 

“A man. Jungkook, I now congratulate you for becoming a true man.” You laughed, wiping away the tears from his face, while he hiccuped. 

“I thought I became a man a few months ago.” He smirked, it was your turn to become flustered. 

“Do you remember?” Jungkook looked at you cheekily, wriggling his eyebrows. 

“Oh my god Jungkook. I’m was in a concussion! Agh!” You placed your hand dramatically in your chest, pretending to be highly offended. 

“The morning after was so beautiful though, although you called me bunny teeth the first time, which was incredibly mean. Maybe you should have forgotten about that." 

"That was the first thing I remembered… Jungkook. That was what I dreamt about when I fainted. I thought I was just dreaming, but Jungkook…" 

You knew that this exact moment will be something you will be telling your kids and grandchildren in the future because you don’t what else symbolized true love if not this. 


Hope you enjoyed it!! xx 

 //gif is not mine//

Closed rp with theverygroovymutant Erik couldn’t sleep, a normal occurrence for him but part have him had hoped with everything being so busy at the manor that he might be able to. After wondering the hall for what seemed like hours he sits in the room he and Charles would play chess in. With nothing more to do he practices flicking on and off a light in the room. Hearing a noise in the room he looks up, “May I help you?”

first of all i just want to say a massive thank you to all you lovelies for following me though i am not as active as i wanted to be since i am very busy with my internship. But really, thank you lovelies for hitting that follow button . i just love all of you guys from the bottom of my heart.

this is my very first follow forever after i’ve hit half a thousand followers on tumblr couple weeks back, i honestly came to Tumblr just to show my love towards Seokmin and Seventeen members but meeting all of you here makes me don’t wanna leave Tumblr everyday. you guys are just the loveliest people i’ve met here on Tumblr, so thank you love. 

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@vitaminniedk​ - i was very hesitated to send messages to people first but i did to Vivi and i didn’t regret it at all, she is the loveliest person i’ve known first after i did this blog and i just love how bright she is. thank you love ! ♡

@coconut-coups​ - same thing happened to Margaux , i was very shy but i told myself i wouldn’t make any friends if i keep being like this so i did and yet again i met the loveliest person on tumblr. gosh. i just wanted to say thank you love, you are lovely ♡

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Pietro Maximoff Imagine: Life Saver
Requested: Yep
Masterlist: x

Chaos. Pure chaos. Everything was a complete blur. You don’t even fully remembered what was happening. Your brain fathoms together a critical Pietro, who you watch fall through the cloud of dust and debre, and from that point on your instincts took over.      

Your power of healing was a gift, it truly was, although it was a gift you could not always control, your instincts took over and you would find yourself losing control and throwing yourself into dangerous situations to help those in need.

Pietro fell to the floor with a loud thud, you heard easily over the crashing of the small town, and you knew you had to help. Rushing over, dodging every bullet and enemy in the way Nat had taught you, you placed yourself by the side of Pietro. Instantly without touching him, your powers shouwed you no sign of a clear heart beat. You knew what you had to do, you knew you needed to save him.

At this point, Wanda was right beside you fighting off anythignt hat came within 100 feet, that did include your brother Tony who didn’t want you to do this, you had never brought soembody back from the brink of death. You didn’t have a choice though, you had to save him, you couldn’t live with yourself if you didn’t at least try. After taking a slow deep breath, you laid your hands out over Pietro’s stationary body, focusing all the enrgy into your hands. That’s your last memory, after that everything just fades to black.

The loud mummuring around you woke you, your eyes lay on your brother Tony who was extremly happy to see you awake. “Y/n, we did it, we defeated Ultron. You saved Pietro. I am so proud of you.” His words made everything suddenly clear, as your eyes scanned the room, you found yourself on the quinjet, laid across two of the seats.

“You’re here because I know you hate Helen Cho treating you, I know you can do it yourself” he explained smiling as he helped yous tood up, Wanda running at you, engulfing you into yoru arms.

“They wouldn’t let me ont he other ship with P, but I know he’s okay, I am grateful thank you Y/n, truly.” Wanda whispered the words into your ear making you smile a little, you were never one to show off with your ability so you were always very humble if people were to thank you.

“Wanda It’s okay. It’s my job” you spoke as she smiled at you hugging you once more before using the rest of the journey to explaine verything that happened since you passed out.

- - - - - - - - - -

After a very long week Pietro was finally out of Helen’s care, you hadn’t seen him so far, you had been too busy with your brother, he had been inspired to make a new weapon since the ultron battle and you were helping him every step of the way.

You were sat in your room reading over a blueprint stark had slid under your door when you were showering and were right now, sketching on new features this weapon was needed when a knock at the door shocked you.

“Sorry, y/n, can I speak with you?” A very familiar sokovian voice spoke through the doorway, taking your nods as a signal to come in. “I just want to thank you” Pietro spoke, looking into your eyes as he gave you his sincerest grattitude, “I truly cannot thank you enough, you saved my life, I owe you one, well a lot more than one, but I think I had an idea, do you mind showing me your wardrobe?” he offered you giving him a confused look but slowly getting up and opening your wardrobe door, Pietro examining all of the long dresses that were hung there. “Would you mind go slipping this on, I have a surprise for you” he smiled handing you the dress giving you his cheesiest wink causing you to blush before running off and getting changed, also runnign a brush through your already staightened hair and adding a little bit of makeup.

“You look beautiful” Pietro chuckled, examining the dress once again this time with you in it, he gave you a smile that honestly warmed your heart before pullign a pair of shoes he had obtained for you. As you went to take them Pietro simply crouched to his knees to slip them on for you.

“You ready then my beautiful date?” he asked placing his hand on your upper arm.

“Pietro, where are we going, I mean I have no idea what is happenign and did you just call me your date?” You questioned his strange behaviour and to which he just chuckled. He had chuckled with you many times before although you were only noticing this time round how truly beautiful his laugh was.

“Its a surprise Printsessa, you have to trust me, all you need to know is, this is my thank you for saving me, plus I get to go on a date with a beautiful girl so this is like a plus for me. I mean who wouldn’t go on a date with you, you are perfect.”

Sorry it didn’t end the way you asked anon, I have an exam soon and I am trying to fit this around studying. 

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