sorry but i forgot these existed

Prompt 28

A and B are classmates/ co-workers. B is top of the class/ranking and A is second. A sees B as their enemy, always working hard to try and beat B at everything. B knows, to some extent, that A doesn’t like them and is trying to compete with them. One day B beats A and is overjoyed and doesn’t make it much of a secret. Then B finds out that A had something bad happen to them (family death, the death of a pet, serious illness, kicked out of the house etc.) B feels terrible and after work/class asks A to talk and apologises. A starts crying and B comforts them. After that A leans on B for emotional support and B realises they’re falling in love with A. One night they both get drunk and end up sleeping together. They agree it was a one-time thing until it happens again.

settle down | (m)

• pairing: min yoongi x reader, roommate! yoongi
• genre/warnings: smut, angst, fluff, slow buuurrrn, enemies to lovers
• words: 14,930
→summary: An unfortunate event finds you living with the man you practically despise over the summer. However, maybe through a series of fortunate events, you find yourself falling for him…
• note. this is a remastered version of the originally story I wrote called ‘and july’ (found here) that I wrote for suho back when I started this blog, albeit slightly (very?) different.

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Tag yourself: Cartoon reboot/spin-off/revival edition. These are a lot of fun so I thought I’d make my own! I think I’d be Ben 10. Sorry if I was a bit harsh on some of these, I have some strong feelings about them. (Also I realized I forgot the Thunderbirds reboot, darn… I may have missed some others as well).

BONUS (GKND doesn’t exist so I decided to just add it here):

the blue notebooks

time travel au

pairing: jimin | reader
genre: fluff, angst
word count: 8.575
warnings: none
author’s note: this story will have a sequel since there is much, much more I want to tell, but I wanted to keep it under 10k and I figured this part worked well as a standalone. please enjoy :)

You meet Park Jimin after a particularly rough landing.

You wish time traveling was as easy as the books like to describe, or as beautifully romantic as the movies depict. It is a concept that’s been overly embroidered with advantages that do not exist — and even if normal humans see it as a fortuitous skill, one they long to have, they rarely realize that having a normal life is out of the question for your kind. Even so, there is no point in wishing for something that won’t happen in this lifetime, not with the time traveling genes burning strong within your veins.

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…. I’m sorry? xDD

Well what were you expecting from me? Something serious? C’mon, you guys know me already ( ̄ー ̄;) Last year Licht didn’t know the date, now he just forgot… at least he gave Hyde something? That’s a lot coming from him(?)

This came from a random conversation (with my friend Thunber, yes) about Licht totally being serious on giving Hyde those abusive balloons (they do exist, in case you didn’t know ww) and Hyde being actually proud of it x)

Eh, truth is… by this time of the year I wanted to post a teaser of a doujin I want to do… but I have failed in that task, so I made this to redeem myself… sorry :’c I made a couple more of short comics, maybe I’ll post them later, idk… I’m feeling kinda sad now, sob OTL

Anyway…. hope you like this <’3 Hyde is confussed but happy too(?)

overworked | yoongi

Originally posted by parkejimins

Pairing: Yoongi + Reader

Genre: Angst/fluff

Word Count: 1.5k

Summary: It was like he forgot you existed, he forgot who you were and what you were to him. He had built up his walls once again, and this time you couldn’t break them down. 

Reader’s POV

“Oh..I see.” you said softly, trailing off as Taehyung sighed on the other end.

“I’m sorry noona, I know it’s been forever since you’ve seen him…has he not visited home?” he asked.

You let out a humorless chuckle, as you replied,“ I’d be surprised if he even remembered where I lived.”

“Oh noona, I’m sure it’s not like that! It’s just with the comeback coming soon, he’s just been stressed out a lot lately you know?” Taehyung reasoned.

“I guess so Taehyung-ah…It’s okay, I understand…Just let him know I called at least, okay?” you asked him.

“I will noona…I’ll also knock some sense into him, okay?!” he said, causing you to laugh a little at the boy.

“Thanks Taehyung-ah…” you trailed off as you said your goodbyes and ended the call, slumping against your couch that’s been empty of Yoongi and his cuddles for almost 3 weeks now.

That’s right, for almost a month it was as if Yoongi, your boyfriend, had fallen of the face of the planet. You’d call him and he’d rarely pick up while his texts were always short and ended with ’Im busy, text you laters’“.

You were tired of it honestly, missing him and his warm embraces, his gummy smiles which were always directed at you and the way he would murmur the sweetest of words into your ear as you drifted asleep in his arms every night.

But for the last month, it was anything but that and you felt yourself breaking apart slowly.

It scared you how dependent you were of him, how much you relied on him and how much you needed him.

And the fact that it didn’t seem like he felt the same scared you even more.

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we put these jellybeans on a scale when i was trying to think of all the things i like about you. and i was trying to decide what i needed to do. it means you riley. i choose you. and i really want you to choose me. i do. i always did. i have something for you too. you do? we have this one little life, and for a lot of it, we just blow around in the wind. but if we’re lucky and we believe that life knows what’s best of us, sometimes we land on the right person to talk to. i’m glad i fell into your lap. so am i. 

mutual appreciation // follow forever

i have a load of wonderful followers and to celebrate almost a year on this hellsite i decided to create this list of blogs/people that make me really happy!!! i love you all xx 

this can also be used as a blog rec for those looking for amazing blogs!!! *wink wink* <3 


LT1 IS COMING (prev. Holo His Homing and referred to as #hologc, god knows what the name will be by the time i post this,,) - @freelouee kenna, you always make me smile. thank u for all of the animal pictures xx @28tatt sarah, starr, mom, whatever, i love you and your husband niall so much. i always look forward to hearing ur squeaky voice xx @16isinlovewith18 jake jake jake you are one of the best people ive become friends with and im so glad we’re meme buddies xx @audreil syeda youre always in tune with what i’m feeling and larry is the center of both of our worlds,, i lov u and your angst xx @signofharrystime tiki you are honestly my spirit animal i lov you so much!!!! always xx @coffeelouis brooke ur the cutest and i love seeing u pop in every once in a while, always makes my day xx @whitewaterlouis kaylee ur amazing and we don’t talk enough but you’re always! in! my! heart! xx 

larry gives me stress gc - i wish i talked more in this gc but whatsapp actually hates me, i love each and every single one of you though!!!! nothing will ever change that xx @tiniest-hedgehog @straightforyour-heart @goldenlouie @brightstarlou @theloubum @hogwartzlou @bus1pride 

otp: woman and home ;) gc - i love snapping you all and i adore you guys!!! always make me smile xx @lovliestlarents @reharry @tempolarriefix @reveries-passions @haroldtwerkin 

 OTHER, ALPHABETIZED - you’re amazing, each and every single one of you. you’ve made it on this list and also in my heart (also almost all of you are mutuals, faves are bolded) 

 # - e 

@1-800-long-dong @actionlou @addictedtocal @adidasladlouist @albumtweet @alwaysalarrie @angel-fucked @argentsxarrow @arth0eee @axdreil @bee-larrie @calumts @carpe-styles @checkyeslouis @chetfakcr @cheshireflowers @cinnamonkiwi @cloudyish @daisylouie @darlinghalo @deadassluke @degenerateharry @dimpledgucci @dncml @dottystyles @electricharry @elphabaforpresidentofgallifrey @eversincencwyork @eversincesnlharry 

f - j 

@fifalwt91 @floralharries @flowercrown-haz @frankoceanslastalbum @galacthicc @gigglelou @ginevraspotter @glossharry @goldboothaz @goldbootsandvans @goldenhstyles @goldenstyles @h-isforhome @handinstyles @harlodst @harry-es @harrygotstyles @harryokay @harryschancla @harrysgrammyaward @harryspdf @hansolostyles @haznlousamelove28 @haztomlins @heck-to-the-nah @herhmione @hesgoingholo @hesgaypetra @hunkyniall @iamlouistomlinson @iamlouis @iamnotsebastianstan @iconicsott @itslovestylinson @importedmuslim @independentassbitch @inkedupspouses @itsastorm @jamiecriesinacoolway @japanesepeacetea @jeangel 

k - l

@kalelube @kinglwt @kingofpoplouis @kiwi-live @kiwilouis @larrieharriethottie @larriekisses @larriesrepresent @larriez @larrentines @larryinmydreams @larryownthisass @legolou @liames @littlelouies @littlelouislegend @louisbeauties @louisdelicatepaws @louisea @louisfeatlauren @louisgirlire @louislittlefeetsies @louisosoft @louisprotectionsquad @louissweetcreature @louiswantstomarryharry @lourrious @loserhq @lukesunburn @lunarosa @lwtalbum  

m - r 

@magicalhalo @masculiam @micool5sos @mikeysbluejeans @mylittlebirdlouis @niallspringsteen @nicenightmare13 @oiiilivia @oliviatracknine @onabedofhomemademash @onedirectionwho @onlyangele @pastel-louis @petty-larrie @prettyhrry @prettylittlehaz @prettylittlelarrie @polaroidcal @promisetweet @queernjh @rareandsweetas @rayofsunshinecth @rbb @ropetat @rosegoldeyelids @roughingitwithcal @ruffleshirts 

s - z

@selftitleharry @shadyshit91 @shirtsleeveshoran @sketching-styles @sleepystyls @smileystyles @starbuckscal @stagehoharry @stargazingharry @stylespaceboy @stylesxdagger @stylishirish @slowdownsoftsound @soft-lou @soldatsass @solo-harry @somewhatgolden @sugarbabykink @sunflowlarry @sweaterhazza @sweetbunstyles @sweetlouist91 @tadpoleash @tadpoleson @tangerinesoft @tdoj @thelouisdiaries @thelovejandles @thepenguintattoo @thepinkalbumhs @therogueankle @tinyfrogprince @tinysonloueh @tomlitsons @tomlinhees @tomlinsun @trash-and-aesthetics @trianglelouie @twoghosthes @unintentionalarry @vapormendes @vinoharry @wellingtontat  

i love seeing you all on my dash. sorry if i forgot you,, pls let me know!!! i’m glad you guys exist!! all my love xx bia

driving with psychosis

- fuck is that something on the road!?

- how did I get here wtf how long have I been driving

- this car is definitely following me I gotta lose them somehow

- the people in the car behind me are laughing… is it at me or my driving??

- whoops missed the turn because I couldn’t move

- crash your car! crash your car! crash your car! crash your car!

- I forgot you existed and were in the car with me sorry

- nothing is real so what is even the point in driving

- better lock the doors even though it’s the middle of the day

- if that person pulls up at the lights next to me they’re definitely trying to read my mind

- what if that’s not even my real car??

- why do other people trust me so much while driving I don’t even trust me while driving

Same Patterns {Part 5}

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Summary: You and your broken heart now live separated from the Avengers. It hurts, and they all try the same thing to make you come back - but when will it work?

Words: 1423 - this was supposed to be a drabble

Warnings: Angst. She slaps someone…not telling who.

You had promised to be only gone a week, but a week had turned into two and then three, then a month, not quite yet ready to face him. If you were honest, you would probably spend the rest of your time like this; unless something big happened. And happened it did.

It was early in the evening. You were tired. Tired of your meaningless job and the endless stacks of paperwork needed to be filled out; tired of the simple scout and report missions that a five year old could undergo in their sleep; and tired from knowing once more you may have to hurt your friends and turn them down once more because your heart had been trampled on.

Because you do not think you would ever be ready to hear why Bucky did what he did. But life was something that never went as planned. It was always a cup full to the brim with just one more drop from spilling over and releasing a flood. Two months after hiding yourself, the one person you wanted to see the least or most, you still were not quite sure which it was – knocked on your door.

“For the last time guys, I don’t want to come back yet.” You called from inside your apartment, assuming it was someone else here to convince you otherwise. Maybe Peter?

“I’m not here to convince you to come back, Y/N. I just want you to give me the chance to speak.” Not Peter. Definitely not Peter.

Your whole body seized up, unable to comprehend what he was doing there.

“Y/N?” he spoke again after your silence.

You managed to get your mouth open and force some sounds out to show that you were still there. “So speak.”

“I…I’m so sorry, I can’t say anything to excuse what I did but I…I get it if you never want to forgive me or see my face again, but don’t punish everyone else for my stupidity. Everybody misses you. They need you there. You’ve been gone for nearly two months and I don’t think things have ever been quieter than right now. Steve misses training with you. Tony’s happy whenever he leaves to check up on you, but when he comes back he has this sour look on his face. That punk, Peter stopped showing up as much now that you’re gone – you know he looks at you like an older sister; you have a family back home and…if I’m not a part of that, so be it. I deserve it. I royally screwed up, but don’t punish them.”

You stood with your back to the door, lightly resting your head against the wood as he spoke. When he finished, you remained there, absorbing everything. Slowly you took of the chain on your door and opened the door just a crack. At the unexpected sound, Bucky had leapt up to look at you for the first time in months. He only caught a peak of you, just enough to know that your eyes were red-rimmed and the dry paths of tears betrayed you, you had been crying since before he was there. Your hair was a mess, not combed through and all over the place; he caught a glimpse o what shirt you were wearing. It was one of his, probably swept up in your packing that day before you erratically returned his belongings. He had assumed you would have burnt it in your anger. You still looked beautiful in his eyes; the same enchanting person you were when he first met you. His heart leapt and then broke once you opened your mouth.

“Why?” The voice was so broken and hurt. Bucky loathed himself for being the cause of it. How could he have ever caused you this pain? He opened his mouth to ask ‘Why what?’ but you interrupted him, continuing, “Why did you do it?”


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