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anonymous asked:

Hi! Please could I request headcanons of the RFA+V+Saeran first date with MC?

Oh, boy! First dates! I hope I do this justice for you, anon~! (: Sorry it takes me so long to finish these requests. I am a college student who is trying to prepare for the sweet release of death finals. Anywho, I tried to make these worth the wait but I still feel like a potate.

Ø  ~~~YOOSUNG~~~

  • After he finished up the semester, he vowed to take you on a dream date.
  • He suggested just about everything, and you had to calm him down.
  • “We can see a movie, and go to dinner, and go bowling, and I’ll see if Jumin can lend us a limousine! Do you think he would? Oh! We can—“
  • “Yoosung… Sweetie, just breathe for a minute. Do either of us have the money for this?”
  • He was silent for a moment.
  • “Er… Then how about a picnic?”
  • There we go, Yoosung. Thinking inside the wallet.
  • The two of you met at the park. He found a lush, green field for you two and laid down a large blanket.
  • He sat down a huge basket, and you were wondering what on earth he could have brought that would need that much space.
  • As if reading your thoughts, he began babbling at high-speed.
  • “I made sandwiches, gimbap—meat and without meat, I didn’t think to ask if you were vegan, sorry—mandoo, gaeran mari, some musubi.. Hmmm, oh, and rice cakes!! I also made—“
  • He continued on for a moment, listing off the menu as he pulled it straight from the basket.
  • You place a finger to his lips to silence him, and you could have sworn he almost jumped out of his skin.
  • “Yoosung!” you blurt. “Let’s just eat!”
  • His cheeks were an adorable shade of red, and his shoulders trembled.
  • He reminded you of a nervous little Chihuahua, and it honestly made you giggle a bit.
  • The two of you sat down to eat, and you noticed he looked really drained.
  • “Did you get enough sleep? Did you play LOLOL all night again?”
  • He gave a sheepish smile and gestured to the food laid out all around on the blanket.
  • “Not this time… I was up all night making this for us. I wanted it to be perfect, so I had to restart a few times… It isn’t too bland is it? Did I make it pretty enough?”
  • “Yoosung,” you breathe, quite shocked at the amount of effort he put into some picnic snacks. You shake your head in disbelief. How could any guy be so incredibly sweet?
  • “It is perfect. This entire day is perfect. Thank you so much.”
  • Yoosung looks entirely flattered, trying his best not to smile from ear to ear, looking down at his gimbap and toying with a lace on his shoes.
  • This man is completely flawless in your eyes, and you are so proud of him. You decide you want to hang onto him for as long as humanly possible.

Ø  ~~~ZEN~~~

  • He asked you out through a phone call.
  • You had to mute the phone to keep from squealing right in his ear.
  • The two of you end up parking in front of a large building. He didn’t tell you what the place was.
  • Zen is a complete gentleman, opening doors for you and holding your hand every chance he gets, commenting on how beautiful you look.
  • Which he better have, because you spent ages primping for this guy.
  • He leads you inside, and immediately you know what the place is.
  • There are cymbals stacked up in the corner of the main hall, piano benches and music stands propped against the walls.
  • He smiles at you knowingly, then leads you into a small room with just a piano and a couple of chairs.
  • “Pull a chair up and sit beside me… I want to play something for you.”
  • You follow his instructions and sit in the chair beside his, just a bit behind him since he was sitting in front of the piano—you didn’t want to get in the way.
  • His lips quirk up once more, a dazzling smile that shows the pearly whites of his teeth.
  • Your heart thumps against your chest as his bright crimson eyes gaze softly into yours.
  • “Don’t think I’m a creep just yet, but… I couldn’t get you out of my mind. So…”
  • He turns around and taps out a few notes and chords, making sure of the key for what he was about to play.
  • “Ahem, I… I wrote this for you.”
  • Your eyes widened. He wrote you a song?! And he actually sounds nervous about it?!
  • Without further explanation, he began playing before he could chicken out completely.
  • It’s magnificent… The sweet melody fills the room, a major key that could lift even the most broken of spirits.
  • Zen was slightly slouched, fingers gliding over the keys as if it was second nature, swaying along gently to the music.
  • You press a hand over your mouth, smiling like a giddy little girl as you watch him play with such deep emotion. It was like seeing a whole new Zen.
  • He looks entirely vulnerable before you, all of his emotions spilling out with every chord he creates.
  • Suddenly, a smooth, deep voice resounds throughout the room. He’s singing.
  • He adorns his suave baritone voice with vibrato, singing each note with utter grace and perfection…  
  • God, he sounds just like an angel…
  • You didn’t notice the tears falling from your eyes until the song was complete.
  • He turns around and looks at you, tears brimming in his own eyes.
  • He smiles again, knowing exactly what you’re feeling.
  • He’s feeling it too.
  • You leap forward and wrap your arms around his neck.
  • He laughs and embraces you as well.
  • “I love you, Zen…”
  • “Mm, not as much as I love you…”

Ø  ~~~JAEHEE~~~

  • Coffee shop?
  • WRONG.
  • The two of you are going to the sPA BECAUSE YOU BOTH DESERVE A BREAK.
  • After hearing how much Jumin was overworking Jaehee, the whole thing was your idea. Your bae was so!! stressed!!
  • You needed to relax anyway.
  • You planned it as a “date,” but the two of you hadn’t disclosed any romantic feelings for each other.
  • You wanted her to know how you felt, but at the same it terrified you.
  • What if she doesn’t like you back? You don’t deal very well with rejection..
  • The two of you got manicures and pedicures together.
  • It surprised you when you heard her giggle and apologize.
  • Apparently, her legs are very ticklish.
  • And it’s so cute.
  • Her laugh is so bubbly, and the way she curls her legs up to avoid being tickled just warms your heart.
  • You love seeing her happy.
  • The only thing that started to bother you was when the two of you went for massages.
  • Both of you had to undress at least partially and be rubbed down by another person in order to receive a massage.
  • Jaehee was going to be pawed at by someone else with only a thin sheet in between the two of them.
  • [MC rage mode activated]
  • You could hardly enjoy the massage because of it, especially when Jaehee let out little moans when the masseuse worked out the stress from her shoulders.
  • That should be me making her feel like that, you thought.
  • Finally the two of you got some alone time in a mud bath.
  • She was reluctant to get in at first.
  • “Jaehee… They don’t just pick up some dirt and throw it in here with water. This is good for your skin!”
  • “Good… mud?”
  • This sweetheart had never been to a spa before. You were so glad to treat her.
  • She got in and immediately the warmth of the mud soothed her tension.
  • She is now leaning back against the edge of the bath. She’s had her eyes closed for several minutes; you could only assume she fell asleep.
  • “… You’re so cute when you’re sleeping…”
  • “Hm?”
  • “Oh! Nothing!”
  • MC, you big idiot. It’s a good thing she didn’t hear that!
  • “Ah, I’m so relaxed. I haven’t felt like this in year,” she hums. “Thank you so much, MC. I could just kiss you right now.”
  • “Why don’t you?”
  • MC, REALLY? You just love suffering, don’t you? Just love digging holes for yourself—
  • Jaehee laughs. She looks over at you with a wide smile and sees your blush.
  • It is so endearing to her. You’re just so adorable and shy. Why can’t you just tell her what you’re feeling?
  • “It’s the least I could do for someone like you,” she says, and your eyes widen to comic proportions.
  • She softly laughs again and leans over, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek.
  • [MC liquesce mode activated]
  • (∗∕∕⊙∕◡∕⊙∕∕)

Ø  ~~~JUMIN~~~

  • Fancy dinner date with the executive director of C&R~
  • It was surreal. Jumin ordered and sent you a nice, black dress with matching heels and light jewelry. He even arranged a limousine to drive you two there.
  • You really felt like it was too much, but Jumin insisted that you just relax and indulge for tonight. This was your first date and he wanted to make it special for the both of you in any way possible.
  • It was like you were in a fairy-tale
  • You would have believed that Jumin was prince charming if he hadn’t been looking so grumpy all night.
  • Finally, after the two of you were halfway through your dinner, the wine you were drinking gave you enough confidence to ask him why he looked so pissy.
  • “Is it me? Do you not like me…?”
  • “MC, that’s ridiculous. You’re the most important woman in the world to me…”
  • “It’s just…”
  • He closes his eyes briefly and sighs, placing his silverware down. He very suddenly pins you with a hard gaze, taking you aback.
  • “I misjudged the length… Your dress is too short. These dogs keep staring.”
  • Sure enough, there were men in this nice establishment who were low-class enough to check out a lady. And another man’s lady at that!
  • You pull your dress down over your knees, trying to keep full coverage of your thighs while you sat at the table.
  • You are very uncomfortable.
  • The corner of Jumin’s lips twitch upward slightly, and he flattens the back of his hand on the table in front of you.
  • “Give me your hand. They’ll stop looking.”
  • You are all for that.
  • You place your palm gently in his, and a blush creeps over your face.
  • He squeezes your hand softly, caressing it as if it was a sacred treasure. He runs his thumb over your knuckles, back and forth while his silvery eyes watch your nerves settle down.
  • This feels really nice.
  • “They’re not looking anymore,” you sigh, relieved.
  • Jumin’s smile widens, and you feel your flesh rise as he brings your hand up and presses your fingers against his lips.
  • So warm and soft…
  • Your blush returns as your mind drifts, fantasizing about that tantalizing warmth against your own lips.
  • “Good,” he murmurs, voice deep and foreboding. “I’m the only one who should see you like that.”

Ø  ~~~SEVEN~~~

  • Your phone lit up with brightly in the middle of a message, a festive image of a roller coaster behind some obnoxious-colored text…. Ugh, spam???
  • YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSEN! CLICK BELOW TO CLAIM YOUR PRIZE!!!”
  • You try to exit the pop-up, but unfortunately, it wouldn’t leave your screen.
  • You sigh and humor the ad, pressing the button.
  • YOU’VE WON…”
  • … Is that a drumroll..?
  • ONE OF MANY FREE DATES WITH 707!!!”
  • Oh my god, Seven, you freaking dork.
  • You couldn’t help but smile and laugh, covering your mouth to hide a goofy grin so wide that it made your cheeks hurt.
  • Seven swings by the apartment and picks you up the next day, then floors it to your destination.
  • A theme park?? So that’s what the roller coaster was about.
  • You felt nauseous. He better not drag you on any roller co—
  • aaaaaaaaaaaand first stop, roller coaster.
  • “NOPE, NO. NO, SEVEN ZERO SEVEN, YOU BETTER STOP—AAGH.”
  • He’s dragging you along, insisting it will be fun! He says if you come along, he has a top secret surprise for you~
  • You muster up the courage, but you’re still shivering like crazy.
  • He holds your hand, a gesture that turns you red in the face. His palm is so warm against your own, and his fingers laced around yours perfectly. He is such a good hand-holder what the hell
  • He was distracting you with his unassuming charm until you realized you were seated and strapped down in the coaster.
  • You start cursing under your breath, and Seven gives your hand a reassuring squeeze.
  • “Baaaabe, you’ll be fine! It’ll be worth it!”
  • The ride begins. You scream, he laughs, all the while gripping each other’s hand tightly.
  • You come out trembling, but he seems to have gotten a huge rush. He laughs and swings your hand to and fro as you walk.
  • “You made it! See, it wasn’t so bad! Ready for your surprise, MC?”
  • You glare up at him, and you see him grinning. What the hell is he up to?
  • He brings you to the side of the nearest building, away from the crowd, then gingerly tilts your chin up.
  • You blush, unable to be angry anymore as you gaze into his hypnotic golden eyes. He’s going to kiss me, oh my god, he’s going to kiss me!!
  • He comes closer, his nose bumping against yours, and your breath hitches. You can feel your lips tingling with anticipation.
  • Seven builds up the moment, letting the heat of his breath ghost over your lips for what seemed like an eternity.
  • You were on fire, wanting to just kiss him senseless, but he held you firmly in place.
  • Finally, he moved closer and—
  • He gave a swift peck to your nose and backed away.
  • REALLY.
  • You looked entirely offended, making him burst out laughing.
  • “Pffftt ha ha ha!! Tell you what,” he said, collecting himself. “If you go on another one, I’ll give you the real surprise.”
  • You were about to refuse, but then he slid the pad of his thumb over your bottom lip. You groaned quietly.
  • “Maybe just one more…”

Ø  ~~~V~~~

  • Nature hikes!
  • He still had a bit of sight left in one eye—enough to get him around.
  • Plus, you were always there to guide him if he needed it.
  • Turns out, he knew the trail fairly well, so only a small amount of sight was needed to be able to maneuver around the trees and roots with ease.
  • This boy would not let your hand go, and it was the sweetest thing. He wanted you to stay close to him, as if he was afraid you were the one who would get lost.
  • The trees began to thin, and soon you two were atop a large hill overlooking the city.
  • It was so beautiful, you felt like you were on top of the world.
  • Well, with V by your side, you may as well be.
  • “MC, stand over here.”
  • You walked in front of the scenic view of the city and stopped, looking at V expectantly.
  • “Now, smile!”
  • He had taken his camera out and was positioning it over his left eye.
  • You smile, and he takes the picture.
  • He doesn’t bother to see at how it turned out; with you in it, it will undoubtedly be perfect.
  • “Beautiful,” he says, and joins you where you’re standing.
  • He holds his camera up and snaps a photograph of the both of you.
  • “This one is for you.” He grabs the photo and hands it to you. A third of his face was cut from the picture, but it was still something to remember this by.
  • Your first date with the man you’ll spend forever with. You clutched the picture to your chest, making a mental note to get a frame for it.
  • Suddenly, V’s shoulders started shaking, and his breathing became erratic.
  • You placed a hand on his shoulder, looking at him with concern.
  • “V, are you all right?”
  • As he looks over at you, you saw a smile on his face. He was laughing, with a single tear spilling down his cheek.
  • You didn’t know how to react, so you wrapped him up in an embrace that he returned immediately.
  • “We haven’t known each other for very long, but I can tell…” His voice was quivering in your ear.
  • “I can tell that I don’t ever want to forget your face. I don’t ever want to forget the way you smile when you see me. Or the way you laugh when I make some pathetic joke… I don’t ever want to forget the way your eyes light up like the stars of a million galaxies when I speak. I don’t want to forget… Please tell me I won’t forget.”
  • “V…”
  • The two of you spent the entire day and night together. He never took his eyes off of you. No matter where you went or what you did, as long as you were in sight, his eyes belonged to you. And for as long as his sight lasts, he will pledge himself to committing every one of your details to memory. He will never forget your face.

Ø  ~~~SAERAN~~~

  • It’s almost midnight when you hear little taps on your window.
  • Curious, you peer outside and are immediately met with two dazzling aquamarine eyes.
  • You nearly have a heart attack.
  • This beautiful white-haired man is smiling softly, gesturing for you to open your window.
  • Should you? He looks dangerous, but… Something inside you wants to know who he is and what he wants. Could this be the hacker that led you to this place?
  • You crack open the window, just enough to hear him speak. Your grip is tight, so that you can close and lock it immediately if the need arises.
  • “MC, I see you’re adjusting well. Why don’t you come outside?”
  • “Y-you’re Unknown?”
  • “Ah, clever little thing, aren’t you? Come on out. I won’t hurt you~”
  • Will he? Come on, MC… Don’t be stupid. You can’t possibly do what he says. He’s the hacker! You have to call Seven!…
  • Before you could even process what was happening, he pushes the window open more and grabs your hand, jerking you forward so abruptly that you almost knock your head on the window.
  • “But… If you rat me out, I might hurt you a little~!” He giggles, and your blood runs cold.
  • “I’ll come out, I’ll do it! Just… let me go, please.”
  • He releases your arm and pries the window open enough for you to get out.
  • “And leave your phone inside…”
  • You’re both outside now, and he takes your hand gently in his as he guides you along.
  • You find it odd how gentle he turned out to be after getting you outside—maybe he won’t hurt you after all. But where is he taking you?
  • “I imagine you have a lot of questions. I’ve got a little time to kill, so I’ll clear some things up.”
  • The night went by with you and this stranger hand in hand, strolling through the town in the dead of night.
  • He seemed to be glowing, ethereal under the moonlight. His mystery fueled your curiosity, and so the two of you quietly spoke as you made your way along.
  • Soon, you return to the apartment building. You notice how reluctant you are to leave this mystery man. You had enjoyed the company, and moreover you had grown accustomed to his touch.
  • Which all but makes you groan disappointedly as he lets your hand go.
  • He takes notices and chuckles, forcing a chill down your spine.
  • “You like me, don’t you? You don’t want me to leave. Mm… Would you like me to join you in your bedroom for the night?” His voice is low and sultry, whispering a proposition into your ear that makes your face heat up like crazy.
  • Yes. Yes. God, yes.
  • You open your mouth, but are far too flustered to speak. Absolutely no sound comes out. He knows what this means…
  • The two of you are now inside, lips crashing onto the others’ in the heat of the moment.
  • His mouth is like a bittersweet poison, dripping with sugary venom, driving your senses wild.
  • Everywhere he touches sets your body on fire. Why, why are you doing this? This isn’t you.
  • But the sense of danger and mystery just sucks you in entirely. This man makes you weak and entirely submissive to his will.
  • He pushes you onto your bed, then crawls on top of you and pins your wrists firmly to the mattress.
  • You are helpless and feeble, docile and obedient.
  • You’re loving this.
  • You can’t get enough of his taste, tongue dancing around yours in a scorching sensation that only the two of you can feel.
  • His teeth bite at your flesh, leaving trails of bright red love marks over your neck and throat.
  • You crave more, so much more, lifting your body to rub against his, then he stops.
  • The two of you panting is the only sound heard throughout the silence.
  • You want to say his name, but you realize that you don’t even know it yet.
  • “That’s enough for tonight,” he murmurs, picking himself up from the bed.
  • You sit up, reaching out to him, your face a blushing mess.
  • “W-wait! Where are you going?”
  • He lifts the window, and just as he is about to disappear, he flashes you a wicked grin.
  • “Don’t worry, Princess. I’ll come get you soon..~”

ahahaha i haven’t posted in like a month i am so sorry
my style is changing a bit and i’m not happy with my art rn so bear with me i’m trying. thanks to everyone who’ve been requesting stuff, i’m sorry its taking so long, i’ll get them all finished, i swear.

in the meantime have a babe from the latest su episodes

{Reaction} EXO finding you wearing their clothes.

Note: Sorry for taking so long finishing your request! I have had different family things going on and I’ve returned to college now so my updates may not be as frequent as I’d like, either way, please enjoy this reaction as I had a lot of fun writing it. Thank you~ Mami xx

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Park Chanyeol

Originally posted by daenso

Chanyeol would laugh when he finds you wearing one of his oversized hoodies whilst sitting on the sofa with a cup of tea and a book. He’d interupt your peacefulness to tease you about how small you look in his clothes, but would really find it very cute. He would love how cosy and warm you look wrapped up in his hoodies, especially in the winter when your cheeks are flushed and you look so cute under his clothes.

Chanyeol: “Ya! You look so small jagi it’s adorable! I just want to cuddle you forever~”


Do Kyungsoo/ D.O.

Originally posted by daebaksoo

Kyungsoo wouldn’t tell you that he thinks you look really cute in his clothes. He’d pretend to be annoyed and tell you to stop using his clothes when you have perfectly good ones of your own. But deep down he would secretly think you look incredibly adorable, and would especially love the way you look wearing his jumpers on a cold winters day, or one of his shirts that’s far too big for you the morning after staying at his.

Kyungsoo: “Aish, are you wearing my clothes again?”

{y/n}: “But wearing your jackets are like having warm hugs from you. They’re warm and smell like you?”

Kyungsoo: “Are you forgetting the real thing is standing right in front of you?”


Byun Baekhyun

Originally posted by parkchny

Baekhyun would be all for you wearing his clothes. Not only that, but Baekhyun would really love couple matching outfits {however much it makes the other members cringe.} He’d constantly tease and compliment about the way that you look in his clothes, and he would adore the way you look in the most random moments. Drinking coffee or making tea, he’s stop and admire the way you look in his clothes and smile, thinking how lucky he really is.

{y/n}: “Why are you watching me like that?”

Baekhyun: “I just think you look so beautiful like that.”


Oh Sehun

Originally posted by jongins

Sehun would like the fact that you wear his clothes, even though he doesn’t seem like the type that would. At first when you started wearing his clothes, he may have been a little bratty about it. But now he simply sees you wearing his clothes and loves the way it looks on you {especially the smile it brings to your face. He won’t admit it, but he thinks your smile is beautiful too.} He can also be playful when it comes to you wearing his clothes, sometimes he’d let out teasing comments as you walk by.

Sehun: “My clothes look great on you Jagi, but they’d look better on my floor.” *winks*


Zhang Yixing/ Lay

Originally posted by laygion

Yixing is either going to react one of two ways. He’s either going to find you wearing his clothes very cute, or he’s going to find you wearing his clothes very sexy. This means that one day he might be all cuddles and compliments, to another day being all flirty and touching. Usually, he’ll find you adorable in his hoodies or his accessories, but pull out the button up shirt and his hands aren’t going to be able to stay away from you.

Yixing: “Jagiya you look so sexy in my clothes, but do you know what would be sexier?”

{y/n}: “What?”

Yixing: “If you were wearing nothing at all.”


Kim Jongdae/ Chen

Originally posted by chwannie

Jongdae will more than likely whine at you for “stealing his clothes.” But like Yixing, he’s not just going to act in one specific way. You’re either going to get an outburst of “Waaaaeeeee,” or you’re going to get an attack of sudden kisses in the crook of your neck. If there are other members around, Jongdae will be less than happy {probably because the other members are gawking at you as much as he is.}

Jongdae: “Jagi! Come over here. Do you really think I’m going to let you walk around like that unpunished?”


Kim Minseok/ Xiumin

Originally posted by xiundeer

You’re in for some fun with Minseok if you know how to play your cards right. Wearing his hoodies will make him unable to resist hugging you, however wearing something a little sexier is going to make him unable to keep his eyes or his hands off you.

Minseok: *Cages you against the wall between his arms.* “If you think I’m going to let you walk around like that untouched then you’re dead wrong, Jagiya.”


Huang Zitao/ Tao

Originally posted by noeilpink

Tao would be flattered when he sees you wearing his clothes, and you’d be the only person that would be anywhere allowed his Gucci collection. If anything, he’d help you choose items of his clothing to wear {this could be morning after wear or during a day.} To be honest, it doesn’t matter to Tao if you’re wearing his clothes or your clothes, he’d going to love how you look either way.

Tao: “Here you can borrow my Gucci bag, it matches your outfit better than yours.”

{y/n}: “Are you sure?”

Tao: “Yeah, but if you damage it in any way, shape or form I will not be happy.”


Kim Junmyeon/ Suho

Originally posted by yeollovemebaek

Junmyeon would love seeing you in his clothes and would more than likely urge you to wear them. He’d love seeing you in his clothes, but he would also like giving you his clothes for when he does away. He’d remind you how much he loves and missed you, and how he sent wait to replace the hoodies for hugs when he gets home.

Junmyeon: *On Skype.* “Aish Jagi, I’m so jealous of my hoodie. As soon as I’m home I’m going to cuddle you all day and all night.”


Lu Han

Originally posted by oh-luhans

Luhan would take this opportunity to flirt with you a hell of a lot. You’d be wearing a tee-shirt of his and he’d purposefully ask you to swap with him just so he can see you remove the shirt. But regardless of this, he will be sweet as well. Sometimes he’d buy clothes just because he knows how cute they’d look on you. {of course, he’d never admit to this.}

Luhan: “Baobi I think you’d look hot in this.”

{y/n}: “But I’m already dressed today.”

Luhan: “Maybe you should get undressed.” *Suggestive*


Kim Jongin/ Kai

Originally posted by wooyoung

Jongin would love you wearing his clothes. He’d always offer you his jacket on cold days out, and would always make sure you’re wrapped up in one of his hoodies when you’re shivering. Of course, he’d find this all very sweet, but he’d also love to see you wearing his hats, scarves and buttoned up shirts. You in his clothes is also a major turn on for him if you do it in the right way.

{y/n}: *Wearing his checked button up shirt, some of the buttons undone at the top to reveal cleavage as you bend over to ‘clean the worktop’ {AKA giving Jongin something to gawk at}*

Jongin: “Hey Jagi, I think you’re done cleaning for now.” *Plans on doing inappropriate things to you against that very work surface.*


Wu Yifan/ Kris

Originally posted by qrishan

He wouldn’t admit it, but Kris would love seeing you wearing his clothes. It doesn’t matter if it’s in a sexy or an innocent way, he’d love it wholey. It would make him feel warm and fuzzy inside, and he’d be even happier when he gets that item of clothing back with your smell lingering on it.

{y/n}: “Wasn’t I wearing that shirt yesterday?”

Kris: “Yeah, so? What’s wrong with that? You can wear clothes more than once. Gosh Jagi, you’re such a clean freak, pssh.” *Defensive, but totally blushing.*

Bts reaction to you being too sick:

anon requested: Hi! Could I request a BTS reaction when they take care of you when you are having a flu. Like literally dying in bed. If I could ask about longer answers? Thanks ;)

of course you can! Get well soon to anyone who is ill. I am sorry for taking so long I finished it at 3 am and yet faced technical issues. But everything is solved so enjoy.

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Jin:

Originally posted by vubbletae

As soon as he heard your raspy voice over the phone, his expression darkened with worry. Excusing himself for the rest of the day, he picked himself up and made his way to your place at an astonishing speed, stopping once by the store to get the ingredients he needed to prepare the food you needed. Once he was by your side, you were wrapped in your favourite pink hoodie of his, nuzzled under the blanket as he fed you warm soup. You asked him multiple times if he was okay with it, not wanting to infect him. but he shushed you each time with a forehead kiss. “Just get well soon, It hurts to see you like this”
*mama Jin mode activated*

Suga:

Originally posted by sugaglos

Teasing was, as he proclaimed, the best cure for your illness. And you couldn’t help but roll your eyes at how true his ridiculous advice was. He would sit at the far end of the room like no I don’t want to get your germs, so you obay because true. When all of a sudden he gets up and plants a hungry kiss on your lips, you try to push him away, but he just laces your fingers on his chest. You are min yoongi’s girl and nothing can stop him from loving you. However the love was shortlived as his Teasing resumed “Oh no I am going to die this is your fault”. once his act came to an end, tired yoongi came back, spooning you in his arms and falling asleep on you.

Jhope:

Originally posted by jinful

You know what you signed up for when you cancelled your date because of your illness. Screaming hobi, laughing hobi just a lot of hobi sunshine in your place and who doesn’t want that? You asked him a couple of times to chill, but you are low-key enjoying the scene he is creating. Generally sick people had a depressed aura, but with hoseok around, you found yourself giggling along his silly jokes. Similar to suga, he would be Teasing you throughout his stay, yet he won’t be able to keep the act for that long as he smashed your ribs in suffocating bear hug, not like you needed less air but you placed your head at the crook of his neck as he kissed your head telling you he loves you no matter how terrible you look.

Rap monster:

Originally posted by jackjacky5

*I want to die*
This adorable monster would be searching ways to to help you get better, not wasting a minute. Eventually deciding to take you out on a stroll for fresh air. He came prepared with an extra jacket, holding your hand the entire time, eventually settling on your hips to support you as your weak body protested. He took you home not long after and made you some hot tea. He watched you sip cautiously with that beautiful smile on his face. He took your cold hands into his as you both cuddled watching a movie and blew warm air into them. Alternating the kisses and warming.

jimin:

Originally posted by bwipsul

“I’ll dance for you” he said as soon as his eyes fell on your curled body on the small sofa. It wasn’t flirty jimin anymore, it’s the adorable cute jimin. Always asking you if you are comfortable or want some help. He would pull you into his lap and tell you about his day, or even old stories from jungkook thirst days. He would do his best to make you smile and forget what you are going through. Yet I think he wouldn’t kiss you in fear of getting sick too and losing his voice. And it was the hardest thing for him because your pink swollen lips looked so inviting so he just planted love marks all over the exposed skin. Feeling guilty for not being able to help you.

V/Taehyung:

Originally posted by bwibelle

Fight me this kid will buy you everything he lays eyes on, because when he came in, he was holding almost 10 shopping bags with different content. Food, clothes, you name it. You thought that maybe getting sick was not so bad if it ment spending all day in taehyung’s arms, taking silly selfies and playing games. He even made sure that you are eating properly and getting enough nutrition, personally giving you your medicine every hour. Even when you got too tired he tucked you into bed, and by tuck I mean tickle fight until you are panting, comfortably tangled in each other’s arms.

jungkook:

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

The golden maknae is golden for a reason. You were taken aback by him hanging up after saying “I’ll be there in 10”. Too tired to move about, you hastily checked your hair on your phone and that was the end of your get ready. Jungkook excused himself into your apartment, wearing his bunny ears and a matching onsie. It was not how you expected to see him. the manly"sup babe" was not working with the theme and you doubled over in laughter. Exactly what he was going for. 10 minutes later and you are weaing a matching outfit wnile he is sings in your ear, his hot breathe relaxing the tension in your muscles. Thanking your lord for such a caring boyfriend.
Long Live the Queen Pt. 5 (M)

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Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Warnings: Rated M for possibly mature themes in future updates, probably smut, swearing, murder, violence. I might get a little crazy with this

Summary: Jungkook’s name on the streets is the ‘Golden Prince’ for all the fanciful things he’s taken as his own. As a thief he can steal anything, even when he’s propositioned to steal the Queen herself. Stealing her heart however, will prove to be another matter completely.

A/N: Sorry to everyone for taking so long to finish this! My mental health hasn’t been in the best state these past few months… Anyways, I really hope you enjoy! 


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Forgotten (PART 2)

A/N: After a really long wait, here it is! The second part for my imagine “Forgotten”, I got a few requests, asking me if I could write a second part to it and I wanted to write it as a thank-you for 1,000 followers. It’s by far the longest I’ve ever written, I hope you enjoy it!

I actually have over 1,300 now (I still can’t believe it) and I’m really sorry for taking so long to finish it. I’m grateful for every single one of you, thank you for everything ! <3

PART 1

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Triggers: None (at least I think so, if not, please tell me!)

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Not even two hours have passed since your little encounter with him. Feelings of guilt and anger wavered continuously through you. But not at the same time, no. Whenever a wave of anger made its way through your consciousness, guilt quickly followed. You couldn’t stay mad at him for as long as you’d like to because the guilt comes right back, nibbling under your skin. It made you go mad.

As much as you hate to admit it, you shouldn’t have been so harsh towards him. Even if you’d like to believe that you had every right to do so, Josh only wanted to make his dream come finally true. He didn’t mean to hurt you in the way he did. (Though, it still sucked that he did).

You didn’t know what to do to stop the feelings of guilt. The only logical thing to do would be apologizing for the things you’ve said but there was no way you would be able to grab a hold of him, with him being famous and all. So you did the only other thing that maybe could stop your running thoughts.

As quickly as possible you opened your laptop and clicked on the little browser button. Your fingers typed in the name you tried to forget for the last couple of years.


Joshua Dun

Many different pages were shown, some sites like Wikipedia or articles from interviews he did with Tyler for the band. You decided to click on his twitter link, not bothering with the probably boring articles.

It kind of surprised you to see how many followers he had, around 1.5 million people were interested to see what he had to say about his life. Scrolling through his newsfeed, you frowned, seeing that he tweeted around an hour ago.

@joshuadun: wishing I could turn back in time to stop me from being the most of a dick I’ve ever been to anyone in my entire life

You knew that the tweet was about your encounter with him. Knowing now how much he regrets his decisions he made years ago, your heart ached. Josh never wanted to hurt anyone, he’s too good of a guy to do so. But there was nothing you could do about it now. Since he was famous and well known now, you would never be able to get a grip on him so you could apologize for the hateful things you’ve said to him. So you did the only thing you were able to do: you closed the website of Josh’s Twitter page, turned your laptop off and told yourself to forget about him. Just how you did a few days ago.

It was the next morning and even if you did try your best on forgetting the little encounter you’ve had with Josh, guilt was still nagging on your skin. After many failed attempts on working on your essay (which you intended to do after grabbing your coffee), you called it a night and went to sleep. But of course, there was no way for you to get rest, the yellow-haired drummer floating around in your brain. You probably got around four good hours of sleep, at all.

After doing your best at hiding your restless night with makeup and getting ready in general, you decided that it was probably the best if you tried to do your assignment at the little cafè you always went to. It wouldn’t be the first time since it somehow motivated you when you did your work there; you always felt like because you already drove there, you should at least write some pages. And sooner or later you did more than you actually planned. So that’s what you did.

As you arrived at the little coffee shop, a little earlier than yesterday, you noticed that it was, again, almost empty. There were the cute little elderly couple that almost every day drank their coffee at the booth near the window and around two other students who worked on their assignment. Only one person stood out, probably because he was wearing his hoodie of his sweater inside. You didn’t think any of it, only noticing that he sat one table away from your usual spot.

You quickly ordered your coffee, grabbing a chocolate muffin as well. As you made your way up to the little table at the corner, you looked at the new customer with the hoodie, frowning. He looked similar, even if you were only able to see his back, slouched over in the chair, probably looking down at his coffee. Or whatever he got. You shook your head, the lack of sleep probably getting to you because there was no way that he could be here.

Not so quietly putting your bag on the table, you sat down, noticing how you could actually see the face of the stranger if he would look up instead of resting his head on his arms. You swear you saw a little bit of yellow hair sticking out of the hoodie but again, you shook your head, knowing that it was just your imagination combined with the lack of sleep. 

While sipping your coffee and occasionally nibbling on your muffin, you started working on your assignment which was due in a few days. As you wrote, your mind completely forgot about the masked stranger sitting only a few feet away from you. That was until you sneezed and his head shot up, due to the sudden noise.

You couldn’t believe your eyes; Josh was sitting right in front of you. What was he doing here? It obviously didn’t take him long to see that you were the person who sneezed, as he stood up and left his seat to make his way towards your table.

“Before you say anything (Y/N), I want to apologize.” You lifted one eyebrow, deciding not to listen to him. “What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to tour around with your buddy Tyler and make all of your fans around the entire country happy?” Your voice was coated thickly with sarcasm. The guilty feeling which nagged on your skin the whole time after seeing him the last time were suddenly vanished and replaced by anger. Why did you make yourself feel so down over him?

“I am, but since we are playing two nights here, I had the chance of apologizing to you for my stupid younger self.”

“How would you know that I’d come here?” Your eyes narrowed.

“I didn’t. Just took the wide shot of practically waiting for three hours here, hoping you’d come back. I still remember whenever you found your favorite place for coffee, you always seemed to go there, no matter the distance you had to cross.” You couldn’t help the slight ache you felt in your heart that Josh still remembered your weird habits. After all, he practically knew you better than you knew yourself.

“Josh, I-“, you were at a loss for words, not knowing how you’re supposed to answer him. Apologizing for your sudden outburst yesterday seemed to be the right thing but you didn’t want to admit defeat so easily.

“Don’t say anything, really. But please, before you storm off again, which you have every right to do so, let me tell you how incredibly sorry I am.” Josh looked with hopeful eyes at you, the guilt present in his own ones. You just nodded, signaling him to continue. It would be the right thing to do, you thought to yourself, otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to live on without feeling the guilt like in the past hours.

“Thank you. I- Okay, I know I fucked things up, I really do. It’s not like I didn’t notice that I didn’t hold the contact like I was supposed to do. As soon as things started to work out and we got more and more recognition, it was hard for me to find enough time to properly sit down and call you. I was a dick for thinking that you would understand and accept it. Who would even do that? I was so dumb back then, if I could I would kick myself in the ass for treating our friendship like that. You were my best friend and you were right yesterday, with everything you’ve said. You were always there for me, held my back and I just turned my back on you, for stupid reasons like not finding enough time. I really do understand it if you don’t want my apology, hell, even I wouldn’t accept my own apology. I just want you to know that I was dumb and didn’t know what I would be losing by doing this, you were one of the good things in my life that I had, and I do really want to be a part of your life again. I want to make my behavior up to you but if you don’t want me in your life anymore, I understand that. I really do. “

You listened and listened to Josh ramble. You did find his reasoning stupid and it did make you angry again, because who the fuck does that? But on the other hand, you were glad that he was being honest with you and not told you some shitty excuse that was clearly made up just so you would accept his apology. You didn’t really know if you would be able to let him back into your life, too afraid that the same thing would happen again, especially when the band was widely known now. But it was Josh and he used to be your best friend. You couldn’t deny the feelings you used to have for him, which were crawling up your heart now. What could you possibly lose this time? Nothing; only your pride. So you did the only logical thing:

“I accept your apology, but-“, you stopped him before he could say anything to your answer, “if anything like this happens ever again, I swear, I’ll kill you with my bare hands. I’m serious, Dun, deadly serious.”

Josh couldn’t contain his grin that was spreading on his face. He couldn’t believe that you gave him another chance to be a better friend this time. “Thank you so much, (Y/N)! I promise you that I know better this time. C’mon, I’ll even pinky promise with you!” You started to giggle at his childish behavior but nevertheless conjoined your pinky with his.

After buying another round of coffee, the two of you started to catch up, telling each other about the things that happened in your lives after the contact dropped. You couldn’t believe how fast you calmed down around Josh, you expected yourself to be more cautious, testing if he really means it or if he’s just messing with your feelings again. But despite all speculations, it was just like old times, whenever you hung out with Josh.

Some hours passed, none of you really noticed how fast the time flew by; that is until Josh got an incoming call from Tyler. It was time for him to go to the venue and get ready for the concert. Your mood went down a little, knowing that it was probably the last time for quite a time until you’d see him again, with him touring and all. Even if he did have a break in a few weeks, you didn’t live in Columbus anymore.

You waited quietly until Josh finished the call, trying your best to hide your sudden sadness.

“I’m sorry, but Tyler’s right; the show starts in less than two hours and I should head back, to get ready ‘n stuff.”

“It’s no problem, really.” You smiled lightly. “It was nice to catch up with you and I wish you the best of luck for your show, have fun.” While you’ve said that to him, you started to pack your stuff together, planning on finish your essay at home.

 “I actually wanted to ask you if you’d want to come and see us play?” Josh asked somewhat nervously. His nervousness was actually not displaced; you weren’t sure what to think about his offer. The band was the reason why he dropped the contact and just because you forgave him, doesn’t mean that you’d want to start to like the band. Or show any interest for that matter. But… The way Josh looked with hope in his eyes at you and waited patiently for your answer, which hopefully results in you saying yes, you found yourself nodding. The band is his dream and you didn’t want to act like a complete bitch. Not like that you were one yesterday.

“Okay, I’ll come with you. But I need to go home first and get ready since I’m wearing literally sweatpants.” 

Josh grinned at you, thanking you over and over again. “You don’t have to change, I think you look good.” You burst out laughing, him joining in soon after you. “No, but for real, though. You could wear a trash bag and make it work. But I guess, you can go home and change, only if you promise me that you come before the concert starts; I want to hang out a little more with you.”

You nodded, agreeing with him that you’d hurry up with getting ready. You couldn’t deny the fact that your heart fluttered as he told you that he’d like to spend more time with you. It was crazy, yesterday you hated Josh’s guts and now you’re getting all fluttery because of him?

After saying your goodbyes for the next two hours, you drove as fast as possible home to get ready. You managed to put a decent outfit together and tame the mess on your hair which was before in a not so cute bun. It took you around an hour to change, put makeup on and do your hair, plus the drive from the café to your apartment and back to the venue. To say you were proud of your achievement would be an understatement.


Realization hit you as soon as you stood in front of the venue, how on earth would you get in? There was no way you could just walk in, especially when you had no ticket. For the second time of the day, your mood dropped tremendously. You thought about walking back to your car and head home since there was really no way to get in- or so you thought.

Your phone beeped, signaling a new message. After looking from who it was, you couldn’t help but to feel like a huge idiot; Josh gave you, before he went back to the venue, his phone number.

If you’re already there, just tell one of the guys working there your name, they should let you in xx Josh

As soon as you read the text, you walked quickly to one of the security people who worked there.

“Uhm, excuse me. I’m (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N), Josh told me I should come here…?” It was clear that you were uncomfortable as hell; the security man obviously noticed, as he checked for your name on a list he held. You hoped that it wasn’t some sick joke from Josh and that your name really was on this list.

“Yeah, okay. Just go through the hall and then to one of the back doors, there should be some other security members, just tell them your name and then you’re in the backstage area.” He smiled somewhat, calming your nerves. You expected him to be a complete asshole and not let you in but obviously, you were wrong with your assumptions.

It took some more minutes and some more uncomfortable talks until you stood finally in front of Josh’s dressing room. You knocked, waiting patiently.

“Come in!” You did as told and opened the door, surprised to not only see Josh on one of the couches but his bandmate Tyler. Not knowing what to do or what to say, you just kinda stood there, awkwardly.

“(Y/N), Hi!” Josh quickly stood up as soon as he saw you standing in the doorway, hugging you tightly before returning his gaze back to his bandmate. “(Y/N), this is Tyler. Tyler, this (Y/N).”

“Hello, I’ve heard a lot about you.” You couldn’t quite make out what his expression meant. Maybe he disliked you for calling Josh out in the café yesterday? He had every right to do so.

It didn’t take long and Tyler’s expressionless face broke out into a huge grin. “I’m sorry for messing with you.” He laughed. “Though, I actually did hear a lot about you, especially yesterday when you kicked Josh’s ass like that!” He laughed some more.

You spent the last minutes with both of them until their concert started; it was funny, especially with Tyler who didn’t stop telling you embarrassing stories about his bandmate.

So now you stood at the backstage area, looking somewhat excited at the big stage, waiting to the see your former best friend perform with his band for which he abandoned you and your friendship. If someone told you earlier that day, that you would watch in the evening Josh Dun, the guy you actually used to hate, play live, you’d call them crazy. Never did you believe that it would come down to this.

Time passed and the concert started, surprising you with the amount of energy that was both onstage and in the crowd; you couldn’t deny the fact that their music was great and that they put a hell of a show up. Seeing Josh look so happy playing his drums, besides his best friend, made the last hatred you had for him, his band and the situation you were in, leave your body and mind. You were happy that he got so far and was actually living his dream now, something you helped him achieve a few years back.

The grin on your face and the last remains of tears, that ran down your cheeks due to the emotional speech from Tyler and performance of a song called ‘Trees’, were widely visible as Josh left the stage, just to immediately walk up to you. Even if he was sweaty and out of breath, he didn’t hesitate to engulf you in a big, bone crashing hug; he even twirled you around a bit. You grin just got bigger.

“Hey, how’d you find the show? I hope you like it”, Josh looked happy but a little bit nervous at you. Nervous, because he wanted your approval of the band, to make sure that the two of you could leave everything bad behind and start new.

“I loved it! You guys did awesome out there! I’ve never seen any like this before, for real. I’m still so shocked, I can’t believe how far you’ve made it, Josh. Thank you for letting me see you-“, You couldn’t talk further because Josh stopped you with kissing you. At first, you were surprised, not knowing why he would kiss you, but soon you found yourself enjoying every single second of it and kissing him back. As suddenly as it started, as quickly it ended. You were sure that your cheeks were a vibrant red, blushing was a thing that always seemed to happen to you.

“I’m sorry but I couldn’t help myself.” Josh scratched the back of his head. “I’m just glad that you liked it.”

“It’s okay.” You mumbled, trying to hide your burning cheeks from him. Your heart beat fast and heavy, your mind and thoughts running wild. The kiss was unexpected but nevertheless, you enjoyed it and that confused you more than you were willing to say. But you knew, that you always had some feelings for him, maybe more than just friendship.

“I guess, I just made it more awkward than I wanted to but what I’m gonna ask next, won’t make it better, I believe.” He laughed quietly, taking one of your hands in his. “(Y/N), do you want to go on a date with me? You know, as an another excuse for the things I did to you.” He grinned, showing off his squinty-eyed smile, making your heart melt right inside of your body.

Before you could spend any thoughts on his question, your arms flew up and around his body, embracing him. You nodded vigorously, pressing your lips to his, kissing him first this time.

You really didn’t expect everything to turn out this way as you woke up today but it was the best outcome you could’ve asked for and there was no denying to that.

Sweet Chocolate

*Sorry the other story is taking so long to finish, here’s a small one for until then TwT @blasticheart

“So, what are we doing again?” William asked. Still not quite sure what was so important that he was dragged all the way to the kitchen when he wanted to take a nap instead. “Making brownies.” Danny said with a happy smile as he pulled his hair back in a high pony tail before pulling on an apron. “Can you get the mixing bowl?” The pink male asked as he started pulling out the ingrediants he would need.

William grumbled a bit, but did as he was asked, and grabbed the bowl, as well as the electronical hand mixer as he already knew they would need it later. The purple man then stood to the side and watched Danny as he worked. Helping out here and there, grabbing what Danny needed. But over all he stayed out of the way as he wasn’t much of one to cook, or bake. 

Soon everything was in the same bowl, and Danny pushed it over to William. “Why don’t you mix it and pour it into the pan while I put everything else away.” He suggested. William agreed, and grabbed the hand mixer. Without checking what level it was on, he put it in the bowl, and turned it on. 

Immediately brownie mix started flying everywhere as the mixer was all the way up on the highest setting. By the time William finally got the mixer turned off, both he and Danny, as well as the counter was covered in brownie mix. They were both quiet for a while until Danny started laughing and William groaned. “Great. This will be fun to clean up.” He mumbled.

Danny chuckled before leaning up and kissed William’s cheek. “Naw, you go take a bath, I’ll clean it up.” He said. William stared down at him before smiling softly and kissed him. “Thanks.” He said before heading to the bathroom to clean off the mix while the other cleaned up the kitchen.

MCL: Cameron’s First Kiss

More “male Candy” scenarios? Sure! Let us refer back to “Cameron” then.

AGAIN I AM SO SORRY THESE ARE TAKING SO LONG FOR ME TO FINISH! PLEASE ENJOY!

Nathaniel

Cameron had invited Nathaniel out that evening to watch the stars in a nearby clearing away from the city lights. There was a meteor shower tonight and the skies were perfectly dark and clear. Ideal weather for watching the universe. Cameron brought a telescope he borrowed from a friend and was looking through the lens to get a closer look at some of the celestial bodies until Nathaniel finally arrived, a few bags of late night snacks in hand. They took turns looking into the telescope and identifying a few constellations before enjoying a few bites to eat and talking while they waited for the meteor shower to begin.

Nathaniel: “Shouldn’t be much longer,” He stated as he looked at his watch.

Cameron: “I’m excited. I’ve never experienced a meteor shower before. Or even seen a shooting star,” he replied as he gazed longingly up at the night sky filled with twinkling lights. “Have you ever seen a shooting star?”

Nathaniel: “Once when I was a kid, but never a meteor shower.”

Cameron let out an exasperated sigh.

Cameron: “I wish it would start already.”

Nathaniel: “Patience now, all good things come with time,” he said with a small chuckle.

They lay in silence on the grass while looking up at the stars, a warm breeze wafting past them in their anticipation.

Nathaniel: “Are you going to make a wish when you see your first one?”

Cameron: “Hmm, first one? Why can’t I make a wish for all the ones I see?” he joked.

Nathaniel: “I’m not sure that’s how it works…”

Cameron: “Well the first wish would be for me. The rest would be on behalf of others who won’t be able to see this tonight. Like for their well being and such, you know?”

Nathaniel said nothing, but a sincere smile played across his lips as he looked at Cameron, who was still watching the sky with such concentration. As if he wanted to make sure he didn’t miss anything.

Cameron: “OH! Look look look!” He said excitedly as pointed to a spot in the vast sky. Nathaniel looked just in time to see the first shooting star of the night disappear into the abyss. “Did you see it?”

Nathaniel: “Yeah, I did. It must be starting. Did you make a wish?”

Cameron closed his eyes for a few seconds, making his wish, though he didn’t think it would ever actually come true. It was nice just to dream for now.

Cameron: “Done. Did you?”

Nathaniel: “That one was yours, you saw it first. But I don’t really feel the need to wish for anything right now.”

Cameron: “Really? Why’s that?”

As soon as he said this, the sky began to flash with numerous shooting stars cutting through the heavens at break neck speed. Cameron and Nathaniel were in awe as they sat up and watched this. And the next he knew, Cameron felt Nathaniel’s hand slide into his. He looked down, then over at Nathaniel. They were both blushing when they locked eyes with each other. Cameron felt his heart beat against his ribs inside his chest.

Nathaniel: “I don’t feel the need to wish for anything because I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else right now than right here, with you.”

Nathaniel closed the gap between them and kissed Cameron with such determination that he almost felt dizzy. As he returned the kiss, Cameron thought that maybe…just maybe…wishing on a star had some validity. After all, his wish just came true.

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My appreciation to you beautiful and lovely people~ <3<3<3

(sorry if this doesn’t make sense- I’m still reeling/fried from the finale, lol)

Gotham season 3 is over and that finale was awesome, and even though there were some things that still disappointed me, like the fact that Ed and Os should have kissed like Babs and Tabs, and killing mama Fish off like that, it was still good overall.

I love Gotham so much!! And the reason is not just because of the amazing cast and the story, but because of you wonderful people who make me smile (and torture me with headcanons and theories, lol)~

Yes, most of it is of Nygmobblepot, but if it weren’t for this ship, if it weren’t for that one, beautiful and emotional gif I saw, I don’t think I would have been interested in Gotham seeing as I was never a big Batman fan.

Even though I’ve never talked a lot with you guys (I’m not good at conversations. >w<), I’m still happy to be part of this fandom, and I want to thank you all for giving me such happiness in this fandom!!! (I have a lot of ships, and I guess Outlast was kinda my first fandom I’ve been in, but I consider Gotham as my first since I’m more “active”.)

Anyways, time for all the peeps I want to give all my love to!!!


@nygmobblespot For the messages and doing the letter project for those of us who couldn’t meet with Robin- thank you many times, lovely~

@the-great-snape-debate For the RLT birthday project- it was so nice and I hope Robin saw it!!

@mrgoldsdearie For the Gotham/movie live streams you do for us- it’s so fun to watch together with everyone (even though I can’t keep up with chat and I keep missing movie nights. lol)

@mymycorrhizae For that Gotham countdown and being such a mama penguin for Ozzie- we shall protect our precious sons as long as we live!!! (and I’m sorry it’s taking so long for me to finish that jealous!Ed fic- I’m still bad at writing. >_<)

@m4dh4ttey @selene-yoshi-chan @vertibird @toriirdz @heartpoisedfanarts @my-chemical-romanoff For the AMAZING artworks you guys do!! I want to buy stuff from you guys, but I don’t have money and I don’t think my mom would like it, lol.

@baskervilleshund @endless-nygmobblepot @okimi79  @colfernygma @justgotham For all the edits, gifs, fanfics, and all the smiles you guys give me everyday!!!

And just everyone who’s been positive and continued to support Gotham and all the ships- thank you, thank you, thank you, you talented, beautiful, people!!! 💗💗💗

Love you all~ 😘😘😘

(it sounds like I’m leaving or something, but I’m not, lol. just thought this was the right time to do this~ <3<3<3)

Art Raffle Prize: Reyindee - The IdleSnow family building a snowman!

I had a ton of fun drawing this and playing with all the shading effects. And lil’ Delilah is so adorable!!!

Enjoy~ ^_^

Ice belongs to @reyindee
Umi belongs to @listlessafterall
Delilah belongs to both of them
Art by me // @dragaura