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Rey and Kylo's duel on Starkiller Base
The Force Doth Awaken
Rey and Kylo's duel on Starkiller Base

The snow fight with Rey and Kylo from Act V, Scene II of William Shakespeare’s the Force Doth Awaken by Ian Doescher.

[ Leia’s soliloquy ]
[ Rey’s Interrogation ]


The two men dodge and parry by their light,
One inexperienc’d, the other train’d.
With savagery and brawn unfolds the fight,
Till Finn by Kylo Ren is sorely pain’d.
He falls and the lightsaber flies aside,
Rey wakes nearby—clear thoughts her pain doth smother.
Shall Luke’s lightsaber Ren withal abide,
Or shall the Force awaken for another?

[Exit Chorus. Kylo Ren reaches for the lightsaber, preparing to use the Force to draw it to him.

Now come, lightsaber, to the hand of Ren.
Fulfill in me thy perfect destiny:
To be constructed by Darth Vader, then
To fall into the young Skywalker’s hands,
And, at the last, be reunited to
The dark by this next generation, yea,
E’en I, call’d Kylo Ren, the grandson and
The heir unto Darth Vader’s legacy.
I feel thy pow’r: now come, for thou art bid.

[The lightsaber flies toward Kylo Ren but continues past him, landing in Rey’s hands.

O, hope fulfill’d! O, unexpected Force!
Come, Kylo Ren, and feel the light of Rey.

[Rey and Kylo Ren freeze as they prepare to fight.

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Something You’ve Forgotten (Part2)

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[Sorry sorry, but prepare for more angst. I promise, next part will have the fluff!]

“Look, not that it isn’t a joy hearing of these memories that I don’t remember,” Draco drawled on, annoyed that Potter kept insisting on telling him how close they had gotten, and how close Draco himself had gotten to Granger, “But could you please tell me how I got this way in the first place? What explosion?” There was irritation in his voice, this being the fifth time he asked Potter to explain to him what happened. The boy seemed to be trying to avoid it. Draco glared directly into those beautiful- no, stop that- into his emerald- Green! They’re just green!- into his green eyes, blinking a few times to keep his thought process on track. He watched the smile on Potter slowly deflate along with his posture, and a sigh slowly spread through him.

“Fine, fine,” Potter mumbled, leaning back on the chair situated next to the hospital bed. “Okay, we were on a special date-”

“What was so special about it?”

“Stop interrupting me if you want to know what happened,” Potter growled out, narrowing his eyes at Draco before slumping once again and shaking his head. “We were walking down the sidewalk of muggle London when there was a car crash in the middle of an intersection. Then another, and another. We were frozen in place, staring in horror at all of this when a large semi came around the bend. He tried to turn, to brake, but all he managed was to roll over and pile into the middle of everything. Fires were everywhere, there was so much screaming. And-” Potter’s voice choked, and Draco felt himself soften, his eyes wide in horror, “And, with you being a Healer, even if these were muggles, you wanted to help. You began running into the fray, and of course I didn’t think twice either as I ran up to try to pull a lady out from an overturned car. But then someone yelled out about gasoline. And then-” Potter stopped, a flash of pain and grief completely encasing his features before he glanced away, his eyes shining with obvious tears. “Fuck, and then the gasoline from the truck dripped onto the road and met with a stray car fire. You were too close, and when the explosion happened you were flung back. The force was so great- I couldn’t believe- I was-” Potter choked on his words, leaning forward to place his elbows on his knees, burying his face into his hands.

Draco’s mind was racing. There were so many questions he had, like what the hell a ‘semi’ was, but from the way Potter told his story he could piece what he needed to know together. His mind raced, wondering if those muggles were okay, that he was apparently a Healer, why was he in this hospital if they were in muggle London, did Potter stick around to help out the others? Draco raised his hands, rubbing them against his face as he took a deep breath. He heard Potter’s low grumble of a voice next to him as he continued.

“After I pushed through the shock, I immediately ran to you. You were slumped against a building, and there was blood everywhere. You were unconscious, and I had thought-” Potter coughed, shaking his head before continuing, “After I found you alive I knew that the nearby muggle hospital already had their hands full. I dragged you into a nearby alley and apparated us to, well, here.” Potter sighed, running his hand through his hair.

A quiet stillness surrounded them, settling like a thick blanket of dread, and Draco drew in a deep breath. “Thank you for helping me, then.” He mumbled, glancing down at his hands and wringing them together. They seemed slightly older than he remembered, his blue veins sticking out on his hands. His fingers idly ran over them, pressing down and feeling the tube slip around under his finger.

“Of course I would help you, Draco,” Harry sighed, and Draco glanced over to see him run his hand through his hair once more, the messy bun completely undone and forgotten. Draco shook his head, remembering how Potter supposedly liked him, and glanced back down to his hands. “I think you need some rest. I’m going to go talk with Jas- with Healer Tallon and see if there’s anything I can do.” Harry stood, immediately moving toward Draco and leaning down. Draco flinched under him and glared up with confusion toward the boy who was bending over toward him. Harry hesitated, hurt evident in his face as he slowly backed away, rubbing a hand on the back of his neck. “Sorry, force of habit,” He mumbled before spinning on his heels and walking away.

Force of habit? What was he trying to do, kiss his forehead goodbye? The thought shot a bolt of pain through his chest and he took a deep breath, shaking his head. There was no way this was real, that Harry had somehow been able to forgive him and actually like him enough to date. Draco remembered his old feelings, how had fallen for Harry so early on even if he hid it with insults and hexes. How he had to hide it without the shield of anger, instead attempting a shield of indifference their eighth year. How Potter hadn’t even spared Draco a second glance at all throughout the whole year. This just couldn’t be real.

Draco slid down onto the bed, mind racing with thoughts he couldn’t quite comprehend, and one that seemed out of place in his head. It was a quote, Draco surmised, though one he never remembered learning.

‘Growing isn’t just living with your mistakes, but knowing that while you can’t change the past, you can always change your future. No matter how tarnished the soil, you can always plant seeds that will grow into a magnificent flower bed to rest your head on.’


“Like I’ve said Harry, I need to run more scans. I don’t know if this’ll last forever, if it’ll come back in two days, or if he’ll need to be around things he’d remember to bring those memories back.”

A familiar voice nagged at the edges of Draco’s subconscious, bringing up memories he couldn’t quite grasp, images that were blurred and sounds that were almost mute. His head spun with thoughts he couldn’t place, and he groaned, shaking his head and burrowing it into his pillow.

“I need you to go now,” The familiar voice whispered, and it helped to pull him back into the real world.

“No, I need to see him. I need to-”

“At a later date, Harry. He’s not being released anytime soon. You know where to find him.” The whispers were hard to hear, voices mending together until a sharp pain ran from the back of his neck up through his head like a bolt, crash-landing against his forehead as he groaned out again. He pushed through the agony, the pain of it dying down slightly as large hands began pressing into his shoulder and urging him to sit up.

“Come on, Draco. I need you to drink this potion,” A voice insisted, and a glass vial was thrust into Draco’s hands. He didn’t think twice, just wanting the pain to end, and downed the bitter contents. His eyes were still squeezed closed, the pain lessening until he was able to relax his face, and once tense body. He finally opened his eyes, blinking and glancing up toward a square jaw, brown eyes, and dusty brown hair. He narrowed his eyes, taking in the sight before the name was able to crawl it’s way out.

“Thank you, Healer Tallon.” He watched the older man’s gaze narrow before backing up, clasping his hands behind his back.

“Did Harry tell you my last name?”

“Yes,” Draco admitted, nodding as the last of his pain ebbed away. Why was that important? He watched the Healer deflate slightly, but take a deep breath and walk around toward the end of the bed, grabbing a clipboard that hung there before flipping through some papers.

“I’d like you to spend the next few minutes that I examine you to try and see if you remember anything more than you did yesterday.” He withdrew his wand, walking around to Draco’s left and waving it slowly over his body, hovering about a foot away. Draco stared at the faint blue light surrounding the wand, prodding his memories and trying so hard to remember who was in that compartment on the Hogwarts Express. Trying to remember the sidewalk in muggle London where the crash had happened, where his first instinct was to run into the middle and help. He tried to remember these ‘dates’ that Potter said they went on, though as that effort mixed with his own disbelief, it was even less likely to work.

“Nothing, Healer,” Draco mumbled, shaking his head as he glanced up and met the eye of the older man. Draco began wondering, if he was a Healer did he work at this hospital? Did the Draco that he doesn’t remember know this man, was he a friend?

“Don’t beat yourself up Draco, it isn’t your fault.” The tone was a practiced indifference that Draco knew well, and he glanced away when he realized he was comforted by the tone. There was something about his presence that calmed him, just slightly, and Draco was torn between feeding off of it and relaxing and attempting to keep his shields up, never letting his guard down. The Healer’s wand stilled, the blue light fading, and a hand was laid lightly on Draco’s arm causing him to jump slightly and glance at him. “Just relax, Draco. Nothing can get you here.”

“Healer,” Draco began unsteadily, glancing away from the comfort clear in his eyes, “Potter said I was a Healer. Did I work here? Did I know you?” Quiet surrounded them before the hand was slowly removed and Jason rolled his stool around to sit on it once more with a huff, resuming a position that almost look natural for him with the clipboard once again against his leg, his arm resting across the top of it.

“Yes, Draco. After you graduated Hogwarts you had spent some time with just yourself and your mother, as you probably already know you had planned out ahead of time,” Draco nods along, worry creasing his brow as he thought of her, and a streak of guilt that this was the first time since he awoke that he had, “St Mungo’s waited a reasonable amount of time before sending their letter stating that they wished you to join the apprentice Healer program, considering you were second in NEWTs only to Hermione Granger. Rather, Hermione Granger-Weasley now.” This news didn’t really shock him, and Jason seemed to suspect this already as he continued. “You accepted, and began your apprenticeship. That lasted three years, and you chose your field of study as Dark Curse Cures, or DCC, your last year. You figured you had so much experience with it anyway, you might as well put your knowledge to good use.” Draco flinched slightly, memories swimming in his head of a noseless man, green lights and screams floating through the darkness.Jason snapped his fingers, pulling Draco out of his head in confusion, staring at his hand he held out. The man smiled, shaking his head and lowering his arm to look at the clipboard on his lap.

“What was that?” The question filled the air after a short silence and Jason just seemed to chuckle in response.

“That was an experiment your therapist put you through. For the last three years, anytime you lost yourself in your bad memories you would snap to bring attention to the present and force yourself to do other things. Only people close to you know about it, and help out when you get too distracted. I think the first person besides you to snap was Harry himself, and it sort of spread. I’m not around Harry much myself, but I think he does the same trick.” Jason glanced up, smirking at him, “I think your brain is trained now that whenever you hear the snap you don’t even need to busy yourself, the memories just flush away and you’re okay. Seems like it now, anyway.” Draco blinked, realizing that the memories had fled the moment the sharp noise flooded his ears. He shook his head, taking a deep breath and looking at him.

“Okay, so you said only close friends know about it. You didn’t answer my question of whether I knew you before.” Draco crossed his arms, mostly for his own self comfort, and watched as Jason nodded slowly, standing and moving to place the clipboard back where it belonged.

“Yes, we’ve known each other since you first started your apprenticeship. I have to admit, at first I was weary of you. But you proved yourself time and time again in just the first few months. After a year, I grew rather attached to your presence. I was your mentor every year until you chose your major, and then a friend afterward. My field is in emergency trauma and head injuries, which is why you were brought to me directly.” He sighed, shaking his head. “I’m still deciding whether or not I should relinquish this case to someone else, though it’s not like every person who could take my place doesn’t have their own relationship with you here in this hospital.”

“Oh, nonsense Jason. You know you’re the best qualified person for the job. If Draco was in his right mind he would want you to be the one to heal him.” The voice shook Draco, and he widened his eyes, glancing quickly down to his hands as the familiar yet unfamiliar man rounded the curtains.

“Harry, if Draco was in his right mind he wouldn’t need me to heal him,” Jason replied easily, laughing and shaking his head. “Have a good lunch, then.” Draco furrowed his brow. Lunch? He glanced up in time to see Jason leaving the room, his eyes then landing on a brilliantly happy Harry holding some kind of wicker basket.

“Hey Draco!” His excitement seemed endless, like a puppy who was just adopted by their foreverhome. He shook his head in disbelief, wondering why the man bothered to come back.

“Harry,” Draco replied wearily, watching him. His eyes flicked back down to the basket as Potter held it up, his grin widening even more if that was even possible.

“It’s time for a picnic!”


a massive thank you to every who has been commissioning me to paint for them! I bought my stupid ass $119.85 textbook today 😬 it was THE MOST painful thing to buy ever (I couldn’t even rent it 🙄). but I have a test on thursday so hopefully this will help me prepare and study so I won’t get another sucky ass grade! woo hoo!

ALSO commissions are still open! I’m not stopping since I reached my goal. I looooove painting and giving my people art so if you want a painting like the ones above message me or check out this post!!!

Hiatus notice

I’m going on a trip next week and my current one is full of stuff I have to do in preparations for said trip + on top of that I have course classes that take up to 2/3 of my day, so I am going to be absent for 2 weeks total. I am sorry about this, especially since I’ve arranged a few starters on another blog with some of you, but I’m literally going crazy from all of this because I’m not the best at effective management. I will still be available via Skype and Discord. Here’s a tracker for y’all. Love you <3


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@saferintheshadows @desxderium

You owe me



You owe me

@starliingisms @saferintheshadows


It’s been a year
since we first met
Your smile is still
the one I can’t forget

Can still remember the days,
the moments we’ve shared
Even the day you left
where I’m not prepared

I just can’t help it
I hate myself
Missing you always
I need help

But now it’s okay
because I know you’re doing fine
Seeing you smile and happy
being with another guy

I just hope he will love you
won’t hurt and make you cry
For the last time I just want to say I love you, take care and goodbye

anonymous asked:

Squad AU: how was their first kiss? Who made the first step into it and who was the leading one?

Marvie: I think this was more of a mutual thing? They both kind of leaned in at the same time and took it from there. It was super sweet and loving, no awkwardness at all.

Colzi: Colt lead. He had so many built up feelings that he just had to let it out, and so he made the first step himself. He didn’t need anyone else to persuade him.

Erena: I think Rena made the first step here. She just caught him off guard one day and did it, and then giggled about his “dorky” expression afterwards. He finds her again later in the day and requests another, this time with him being prepared.

Erdan: Again, Eren was probably not the one to make the move with this one. But when it does happen, he does find himself enjoying it a lot; meaning he asks for it a looooooot more after that. He’s practically insatiable.

Pestiny: Porco moved first, but once Destiny realised, she took initiative herself too. It was fairly neutral, with Porco being a bit more leading. It was full of frustration from all the pent up feelings he had towards her for so long.

Jen: Jean would try over and over again to initiate but choke at the last second, causing Pen to just do it herself. He’d panic a bit at first, showing that he’s not actually as smooth as he thinks he is, but he’d soon get over it and actually really enjoy it.


this will also be available as a print on my Redbubble soon! LINK

- Lance takes Keith to the beach for the first time and and treating them both with cold sweets. Lance is probably planning on getting Keith in the water one way or another but Keith knows that Lance is up to something and totally prepared… as always - 

A Package Marked “Return to sender”

Story by reddit user manen_lyset

My neighbor is one of those annoying wannabe YouTube personalities. Over the years, I’ve seen him cough out cinnamon, lay flat on the hood of his car as it slowly creeps down the driveway, and douse himself in lukewarm water, all the while screaming epic win, epic fail, or, fuck, epic maintenance of the status quo, for all I know. It can get tiring to watch him go about his shenanigans in the pursuit of viral fame. So, when he knocked on my door the other day, told me he was going away for a few weeks, and asked that I get his mail, honestly, it was a relief. I can’t explain the peace of mind I had knowing I didn’t have to brace myself for any of his stupidity for a while. I was always afraid his stunts would wind up bleeding over into my life.

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look i STRONGLY believe that keith was the one who carried lance to the healing pod when he was blasted by that fake rover bomb

shiro was barely able to stand up on his feet by himself. there’s no way he could’ve been able to carry another person. heck, he needed to get into a healing pod himself after being tossed around here and there like a basketball. poor dad can’t have a break

hunk and coran were still on their way to the castle

pidge is obv out of the equation man

and allura was the only one available at that time who could/knew how to prepare the healing pod so she couldn’t have been the one to put him in it either

um so yeah it was KEITH who not just cradled but also carried lance to the healing pod bye

why your sign is problematic

aries: can be insensitive and insulting. may hold a grudge and unearth past conflict even after you’ve apologized to each other. they know what is bad for them but do it anyway.

taurus: close minded when it comes to other people’s perspectives. also tend to have a victim complex and may contradict the standards they set for others. (ex. lie when they expect others to be honest)

gemini: quick to lie and manipulate others to reach their goals. if you prevent them from reaching said goal, be prepared to face a totally different person-a cold, spiteful one. they also complain about their problems for ages before they solve them.

cancer: cares too much about how others perceive them. they let their desires slip away because they can be too scared to act on them. sometimes they joke too much when it’s inappropriate for the situation at hand.

leo: they can be pretentious about insignificant things. (ex. want people to know they have THE BEST taste in shoes.) can be too prideful to ask for help and gossip too much.

virgo: another sign that always has to be right. can be critical of others but are mostly hard on themselves. like taurus, they can have a victim complex and refuse to look like the bad guy.

libra: too passive. although they are loving, they may be hesitant to step in and defend their partner for the sake of avoiding drama. though they would be very upset if their partner did the same.

scorpio: overly possessive. can easily become self centered. their head may remind them to be family oriented, but their heart may lead them astray in favor of a love interest. also portray themselves vastly differently infront of those they want to charm.

sagittarius: they care too much about everyone’s opinions. may ignore their morals in the moment in favor of impressing others. (ex. may mock others just to be funny/seek approval.)

capricorn: like leo, they are pretentious. they unironically believe they are the smartest and want you to notice. if you don’t, it’s because you’re too stupid to. care more about wealth than love. probably mansplainers.

aquarius: expect people to read their minds. they can be enamored with you or hate you and act the same way in either case. they either withhold their feelings or release them in intense bursts that others don’t understand.

pisces: may have a hard time separating reality from their idealized world. that’s not to say dreaming is bad, but certain ideas they uphold can be impractical. for example, they may be upset at the idea that not everyone can be friends and not everyone may like them.


The Kings and Queens of Winter (original)

Their father once said that in winter, they must protect one another, keep each other warm, share their strengths.  So they shared their strength, and their crown as well.

Brandon, King of Winter
↳ King Brandon was King Robb’s true heir, and Lord Eddard’s before him.  When the crown passed to him, it was he that bade his siblings share its responsibilities with him.  Though some of the lords bannermen of House Stark thought this meant that Bran–a cripple since the age of seven–was weak, they soon learned the strength of the decision.  A true king of winter, Brandon said, is one who prepares for winter, not just endures it.  And the best way to prepare for winter was to make sure that all needs were being met, and thus that each was given the full attention of a member of his house.  (It is also said that when there was strife in the North, King Brandon knew about it long before word officially reached Winterfell.  He was blessed by the Old Gods, it was said, with magical sight and hearing, and understood the language of brooks and trees.)

Arya, Queen of Justice
↳ Queen Arya took it upon herself to protect the smallfolk.  She had seen, she told her brothers and sister, their suffering and lived it during the War of the Five Kings, when Lannister and Stark warred in the riverlands.  She had seen what evil men could do when left unchecked and found such evil intolerable in the lands of her blood.  When justice was needed, it was Queen Arya who rode out from Winterfell.  Though songs are sung of Queen Arya’s justice, it was known that her mercy was far more powerful.  Justice, she had been known to say, was nothing without mercy–true mercy, the gift of mercy.  Though far more celebrated for lives she took in the name of her house, her justice was not merely the enforcement of the law but the weighing of it.  If she heard a man’s final words and thought he did not deserve to die, he did not die by her blade.  (Though there were songs sung of Arya’s justice and her mercy, the more celebrated songs are ones of magic.  The most creative of these songs are ones that say she wears the skin of a direwolf and heads a pack of thousands.  Such songs are songs, however, and should never be misconstrued for fact.)

Jon, King of Peace
↳ King Jon was not a Stark, though when the doom of the world was nigh, the lords of the North crowned him king.  He gave his crown to Brandon, Lord Eddard’s trueborn son, when the war ended, and King Brandon shared it with him in return, calling him brother though they shared neither father nor mother.  King Jon fought for the living, and fought for peace, and though he was known as the king in the north who led armies in battle, he knew success by how infrequently he was called upon to fight.  When Jon was home, the realm knew peace; when he rode forth, it would know peace again soon.  (There were whispers that King Jon could not be killed for he had no beating heart inside his body.  Any wound he took remained with him until the time of his passing.  Such tales, however, could not possibly be true for what man can live without a heart?  And while it is known that King Jon rode a dragon into battle at least once in defense of the North, that he had no heartbeat could not possibly be true.)

Sansa, Queen of Prosperity
↳ Queen Sansa learned coin from Lord Baelish, who helped her return to the North following a period of captivity in King’s Landing.  If Lord Baelish was one of the more clever masters of coin that the realm had ever seen, under his tutelage, Queen Sansa came to know the power of gold and markets–vital to the recovery of the North following a long war and a longer winter.  Queen Sansa knew when sternness was required, but the realm knew her to have a generous hand, and through her guidance the North came to know prosperity again.  Artisans flocked to Winterfell, for Queen Sansa dearly loved music, and bakers competed in making the best lemon cakes for her.  (Rumors plagued Queen Sansa for most of her days that Lord Baelish’s untimely demise–an illness that tore through him and slew him in his sleep–was wrought from poison she slipped into his glass of Arbor Gold.  Rumors of poison have followed Queen Sansa ever since the death of Joffrey Baratheon, and thus cannot be trusted to hold any merit at all.)

Rickon, King of Reaping
↳ King Rickon was the youngest of his siblings, and barely more than a babe when his parents died.  He lived his early days among the people, and in fear that Boltons or Greyjoys would find him and slay him in his sleep.  Though many believed that he had died at Theon Greyjoy’s hands when the Prince of Salt and Rock took Winterfell, it soon became known that Greyjoy had slain two farmer’s boys and passed them off for the young princes of Winterfell.  Though King Rickon was likely too young to remember such an event, he was known to mention it often in his work, for he turned himself to the reaping every autumn when the harvest moon rose, making sure that no farmer felt unable to tend to his fields, and that the North was prepared for the oncoming winter.  (As with his brothers and sisters, there are flights of fancy that have entered the realm of myth for King Rickon as well.  If Queen Arya headed a pack of a thousand wolves, it is said that King Rickon wore the skin of a great black wolf that would use his size and strength to protect the smallfolk from smaller packs who would set their eyes on livestock.  Such tales are merely tales, though, for no man can wear the skin of a wolf.)

Imagine Bill letting it slip that you are dating during an interview.

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“So here we also have a photo of-” Jimmy paused, taking a look at the screen, just like Bill, and the entire audience that went crazy and started cheering and clapping the moment they saw you.

Bill himself chuckled as he took in the sight of you looking stunning as ever in your red dress, standing on your tiptoes even if you were wearing high heels to kiss his cheek; one hand on his chest and the other on your shoulder as he had an arm wrapped around your waist and the other cupping your cheek. 

He didn’t even know how they had managed to snap that photo because it wasn’t exactly in front of the cameras. You had mostly been standing on the side with his brothers, and great friends of yours, and he had rushed to you to get that good luck kiss. He didn’t expect there to be evidence of that so he was glad he’d kept himself from kissing you properly on the lips.

“(Y/n) and you.” he completed with a smile, glancing for a moment at the enthusiastic audience “You two-” he turned back to the actor “You two are great friends right? I’m- I’m just asking because that could, you know, be misinterpreted by some.” he motioned to the photo, giving a look at the audience and everybody laughed at that.

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[TRANS] LOVE YOURSELF 承 'Her' - Jungkook Thanks To

My family who is my biggest source of strength and whom I love the most
I will quickly become a greater person and make you happier.

Bang Shi Hyuk PD-nim, Vice President Yoojung, Director Shinkyu, Director Seokjoon, Director Chaeun, I’m always grateful for your great job and for all the meetings and great talks you give me whenever I have a hard time.
I will grow up more in the future.

Woojung-noona, Surin-noona, Bunhong-noona, Hyunji-noona, Jieun-nim, Nayeob-noona from Contents Business Team.
Kkothayeon-noona, Jinah-noona, Inhye-noona from Concert Business Team, please help us take a lot of beautiful photos and film a lot of good contents in the future as well. You work so hard every day already but when we’re abroad you have it really hard. Please take care of us in the future too.

Sungho-nim, Hyojin-noona, Daito-sensei, thank you for working hard so we can shine brighter when we go overseas. I’ll work harder.

Sunghyunie-hyung, Hyunjoo-noona, Sunkyung-noona, Gabriel-hyung, Gaeun-nim from VC Team, thank you for staying up all night to come up with cool outfits and cool styles so we can look cooler. I’ll become cooler.

Jooyoungie-hyung, Hyunjung-nim, Jua-hyungnim, teacher Sungdeuk, Gahyunie-hyung, Partnership Business Team: Heesun-nim, Kyungjin-nim, you’ve worked hard. We’ll continue to Youngji-hyung, Changwonie-hyung, Jinse-nim, Wooyoungie-hyung, Giwon-nim, Jiwon-nim, Aram-nim from Music Production Team. Thank you for making wonderful music for us and thank you for making those songs become even cooler.

Hobeomie-hyung, Sejinie-hyung, Jungilie-hyung, Kwangtaekie-hyung, Yootaekie-hyung, Joongminie-hyung, Sungseokie-hyung, Yoonjae-hyung from Management Team. You work the hardest alongside us and always take care of us be it day or night and go through the most. I’m sorry that I can’t move fast, I’ll work hard to adjust this in the future.

Joowon-nim, Jieun-nim, Yoori-noona, Joy-nim, Onnuri-noona, Saetbyeol-nim from Communication Team, there are some people I don’t know well yet but I know you all work really hard. Thank you so much and I too will do better in the future.

Sunjung-noona, Mijung-noona, Seungwoo-nim, Hyewon-nim, Dayoon-nim Yeonhee-nim, Miryung-nim from Trainee Development Team, you’ve all worked really hard to help those who follow after us grow. We’re counting on you.

Hyukki-hyung, Eunjung-nom, Eunsang-nim, Junho-nim from Financial Team, your work must be very very complex but you work so hard to handle it for us. Thank you.

Jaedong-nim, Minjoo-nim, Jungwook-nim, Junsu-nim, Donghun-nim from Management Support Team, you work so hard until late night even though we don’t get to meet often. Please take care of us in the future as well. Have strength.

Director Lee Hyuk, Yoonyoung-nim, Myunghak-nim, every time we go to Japan you work the hardest. Please take care of us in the future too. Thank you for your great job with the tour.

Pdogg PD-nim, Dohyungie-hyung, Supreme Boy, ADORA-noona, and.. Other people whom I don’t know really well, anyway, thank you so so much for making many many wonderful songs for us. You’re the best composers.

Chief Dareum, Hyuna-noona, Seolji-noona, thank you for making our faces beautiful, I hope we will continue to work together in the future.

Chief Naejoo, Chief Jihye, Jinyoungie-hyung, Seunghee-noona, Sohee-noona, thank you for making our hair fabulous. I’ll change more so I can pull off various concepts. Let’s work together in the future as well.

Chief Hajung, Hyesoo-noona, Seoyeon-noona, Yeonhwa-noona, Sejin-nim, Soohee-nim, thank you for buying and dress us in beautiful clothes. Please take care of us in the future as well.

Director Lumpens, Director Hyunwoo, it’s like we’re one now. Please take care of us in the future too.

Chief Mugunghwasonyeo who took the poster photos for us, even though it was raining and super hot, thank you so much for working hard to take beautiful photos. And Chief Kim Heejun who took the album jacket photos, thank you for taking cool photos even though I was lacking a lot.

Jinwoo-hyung, Jungjoo-hyung from 85GYM, if it wasn’t for you guys, we would be so tired when we do concerts. Thank you so much. Please take care of us in the future too.

Thank you so much for always being by my side and becoming my source of strength, let’s keep working hard and grow together in the future.

My dear ARMYs, the album you have been waiting and waiting for has finally come out.
I hope you would listen to it a lot, and isn’t the music quite good?
We have prepared a lot so I hope you would love it,
Thank you so much for waiting for us every single time, I gain strength from looking at you guys.
Thank you a lot, thank you ARMY.

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[ yall stay wanting to bring out the hoe in me lol thank you for requesting and hope you enjoy!! ;) ;) ]

Rated (M) for mature.


I think Jin would be soooo fucking spaced out for a minute - to the point he forgot where tf he was. Breathing heavily after you just finished rocking his world, he couldn’t even feel his body anymore, he was in the spirit realm now. It took a good five minutes for him to catch his breath, and come back down to earth, when he slowly directed his attention to your also sweaty figure - speechless

“Marry me…”


Yoongi would be on cloud 3000 after this particular orgasm. Not only was it the hardest he had ever came, he hated to admit it, but you being dominate was definitely something he’d consider from now on for the future. From handcuffs, to orgasm-denial, all the way down to a vibrating cock ring, he thought you were planning on torturing him all night - and that’s exactly what you did. 

After finally giving him what he begged for after two whole hours, you were 67% sure that he shot out almost half of his children onto the bed sheets and his stomach. 

Dude didn’t even say anything afterwards, because lord knows he’d pass tf out after something like that. But, hey, actions do speak louder than words.


Don’t even get me started with this man. After an intense orgasm, give him about two minutes to be up and ready for a round two - I bet money on it.

Y’all could have just got done fucking each other from the bathroom, to the kitchen, to the window, to the wall - it didn’t matter -  Namjoon, I imagine, has the hIGHEST sex drive a human being could ever endure. You could have just got done riding him like a stallion, and all this man will need right after cumming damn near everything he had is some water. He’ll be right as rain, after that. 

“Break time’s over; face down, ass up, jagiya.” 


It would be a silent staring contest between the two of you, as you enjoyed your high together. It was your honeymoon, and just his luck he happened to marry the kinkiest little shit in the universe. I don’t think he would even have enough energy for a round two, not after how well you just treated him, that first round felt like thirty. 

“Why are you looking at me like that?” You breathlessly ask.

Hoseok would slowly glare at you, as he finally found his words. “There is no way in hell that you were a virgin before all this.”

“Hobi, I was a virgi-” 

“wHy tHe fuCk yOu LyINg.” 


Another one who would be completely fucked out and in the spirit realm, possibly chilling with Jin. He knew that he just had the most intense orgasm of his life because even when you pulled off him, he was still going! Load after load just streaming out of him, like a faucet, coating his stomach and thighs as he laid on his back in pure bliss. 

“Damn, jagi, I might be the one who won’t be able to walk in the morning!” 


He would be so proud of you; daddy’s little girl came a long way to where you were the one who had to give the aftercare for once, and he was stuck on his back in exhaustion while staring up at you in awe. If anything, you just made him add another reason to the list on why he should just wife you, already. Prepare to get praised and rewarded for the rest of the night.

“Did I do good, daddy?” 

Taehyung would look up at you slowly, his eyes piercing into yours. As a slow smirk would creep on his face, he’d grin at you slyly, and say: 

“Ready for round two?”

“But, isn’t daddy tired?” You would tilt your head in concern, only for him to gesture to his face before winking. 

“My mouth isn’t.~”  


Honestly, would be JungShook. Like, the two of you had sweat so much that the sheets looked like they just got done going through the washing machine. 

In other words, they were drenched

He’d be so shook, Jungkook would still be whimpering as you continued to ride him to help him through his high - body twitching so much from over-sensitivity that you had to hold him down by his shoulders. After calming down a little, you’d start whispering praises in his ear, soothing him by combing your fingers through his damp hair, while his arms were wrapped tightly around your waist. 

“J-Jagi, you feel so good wrapped around me. Don’t stop, please, don’t stop..!” 

And thus, would work him up to the point a round two would commence. 

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How BTS would react if there GF tried to be cute but accidentally turning them on


You’re quietly sitting on the couch, Namjoon scrolling on his phone while you read a book. When he leans to take the beer can on the coffee table, you realize that you’re thirsty too. « Can you give me a sip, babe? ». Namjoon doesn’t seems to hear you and puts back the can on the table. « Namu? » Namjoon still doesn’t answer, focused on his phone’ screen. You sigh and hit him softly with your foot : « Yah! » Namjoon finally turns his head towards you as you pout cutely. He raises his eyebrows as you whine : « Namjoon-aaah… I was thirsty… But whatever. » You lean over to grab the beer can while Namjoon apologizes with a low voice. You feel his look that doesn’t leave you for a second and, carrying the can to your mouth, you give him a questioning look. Seeing that he’s deeply staring at your lips, you hold your smile and decides to be even cuter, just to soften him so he will be all over you tonight. But you don’t have time to do anything. Suddenly, Namjoon pulls you against him, his mouth finding yours so wildly it takes your breath away. While his hands goes under your top, you sigh against his mouth : « Why are you so… ». Your words get stuck in your throat when his mouth attacks your neck before whispering to your ear:  « I don’t know… You’re turning me on… »


You’ve been drawing for an hour in Taehyung’s bedroom when you see him enter. He comes back from the studio and his tired little smile makes you moan softly. He’s just so cute, his long hair almost covering his eyes. He approaches you and shows the top of your head with his finger : « Why are you wearing this? » You raise your hands and touch the cat-ear headband before bursting out laughing : « Oh ! I put them on just for fun & I forgot to take them off… » Tae gently laughs as you stand up to kiss him softly. As he puts a series of small kisses on your lips, you start to moan very quietly. Tae bites his lip, his fingers clenching the fabric of your shirt : « It sounds like you’re purring… » You giggle, closing your eyes under the softness of his lips that goes down on your neck. You hear his deep voice against your ear : « It’s so cute… ». You smile and lower your hands on his butt, wondering if he would like it if you kept the headband all night…


When you close the door after the delivery boy brought you Chinese food, you start singing Jin’s name. You try to have the most cute & yet seductive voice possible, knowing well that Jin will come out all excited from the shower just at the idea that the food is here. You put the dishes on the table and, when you don’t hear the hurried steps of your man, you start singing « Jiiiiiiiin… » again and continues to sing while preparing the table, lost in the melody you have created. You don’t hear Jin getting closer and lightly jump when you feel his arms wrapping around your waist. He let out his famous « Yaaaah » when the smell of food hits him. You gently giggle and let him kiss your neck. Jin whispers mischievously while kissing you : « Mmh… You… Delicious food… ». His hands goes up on your breasts to press them firmly, making you moan as you drop the towels you held in your hand. Jin’s breath makes you shiver when he adds « Boobs looking tasty as well… I’m such a lucky guy… »


You join Hobi who was sitting in the living room, reading peacefully. Bobby’s last song starts playing when you come in and you can’t hold a little scream of excitement : you love this song. You walk/dance in a ridiculous way, carried away by the rhythm. All the other boys are away so nobody can make fun of you. Of course, Hoseok doesn’t hesitate to burst out laughing when he sees you dancing without embarrassment in front of him but it doesn’t bother you. You love to make him laugh anyway. When the chorus comes, you start singing « Saranghaaaae » by pointing your finger at your man who laughs like an idiot. You beckon him to join you but he nods his head to say no, encouraging you to continue. You pout a little and performs a series of movements supposed to be cute but it doesn’t works on Hobi. He just smiles playfully. Then, he beckons to you to come closer. He makes you sit on his thigh as you wrap your arms around his neck. Still smirking, Hoseok sings the chorus against your lips. « Saranghae … »


You moan when the wonderful taste of the food that Yoongi prepared for you invades your mouth. It’s just delicious. Yoongi looks at you with a smile, obviously glad that you like what he has cooked for you. He puts bigger pieces of beef in your plate but you immediately pout : « No, you need to keep the best ones for you, you just came back from practice, babe… » With a resolute face, you take a piece of beef with your chopsticks and hand it to Yoongi who willingly accepts it. You smile like an idiot as you watch him chew and take another piece of beef that you hand to him again, saying « aaaaaaaah ». It was way cuter than expected. Yoongi watches you eat a few moments with a gummy smile before getting up. You watch him sit next to you with big, surprised eyes and you smile : « You want to eat next to me? » Yoongi stays silent but his smile is no longer innocent and you guess that he has something naughty in mind. He stares at you as you slide your hand on his thigh, going up to his crotch. He’s hard as fuck.


Jimin & you are lost on Youtube, so much that you’re currently watching stupid compilations of the cutest scenes in k-dramas. You laugh at all the scenes, comfortably pressed one against the other on the bed. You suddenly straighten up and get on your knees in front of Jimin who looks at you with a big smile on his face. You start to reproduce all the aegyo you’re capable of just to make your man laugh. Jimin blushes, causing you to chuckle. « Do you like it? » Jimin hides his face with the back of his hand, giggling like an idiot, his hand resting on your thigh. You don’t stop doing aegyo and press your hands on both sides of your breasts, pouting and saying « Mochiiii ». Jimin suddenly turns you over against the mattress, putting himself on top of you. « You’re so cute … » He bites his lip as you giggle, always impressed by your ability to turn him on so quickly. He sinks into your neck, beginning to roll his tongue on your skin, making you moan.


While you’re out shopping, you pull Jungkook’s hand to drag him into a cosmetics shop. He follows you obediently, a sweet smile on his lips. He wanders around the store while you try different lipsticks. When one of them pleases you, you beckon him to come closer to give you his opinion. He hugs you from behind and looks at you through the mirror. « You look super cute ». You pout and retorts « Why do I always end up looking cute when I want to look sexy… ». To illustrate your words, you begin to act cute, doing all the aegyo you’re capable of. « See? ». You sigh, ready to put the lipstick back in place when you feel Jungkook getting closer to your ear. You look at him through the mirror and shiver when his breath runs through your neck : « Do you feel it ? » When he presses himself against you and you feel his hardness, you hold a moan. « Don’t ever say you’re not sexy again… Now buy it and let’s get back home »

Mr and Mrs Skarsgard - Bill Skarsgard x Reader

Title: Mr and Mrs Skarsgard

Pairing: Bill Skarsgard x Reader

Warnings: Slight angst

Summary: Imagine your best friend, and love of your life, Bill is getting married to another woman and asks for your help in the preparations of the wedding, which ends up with you being the bridesmaid too. You have plans for once the wedding day is over, but what Bill confesses to you changes everything. (Happy Ending)

When imagining planning and going to your best friend’s wedding you always thought you’d be smiling as bright as you could while watching them about to start their life with their significant other. Hearing them exchange vows would make you tear up because of pure happiness and when it came to you making a small speech for them or simply proposing and congratulating them you’d be able to share their own bliss. You’d feel a small pang at having to say a small goodbye but you knew it wouldn’t be the end so it would all be more sweet than bitter. But then again you had never imagined that said best friend would be the love of your life, had you?

And so this day, which you had imagined sometimes, was completely different for you.

You had seen it coming, you had practically seen him fall in love with her and you had tried to keep the smile on your face mostly for him. You had endured it plenty of times before, with both the serious and non-serious relationships of his. You were the best friend, the wing-woman, it was bound to happen, much like you falling in love with Bill, but you had never thought it would turn out to be so hard for you. Just like your feelings for him. He always said you were the most important woman of all to him, the one he would never abandon and you were partially glad about it because he not once had made you feel replaced. But the thing was that your heart no longer ached to be just a friend to him, and watching him feel things for other women that he didn’t for you was a nightmare coming true.

To say it felt like a ton of bricks had been dumped on you would be a huge understatement when Bill, said best friend and love of your life, had not only said he proposed to his girlfriend but she had also said yes. Of course she had, you would have as well in her place, but for a completely different reason. You knew Bill in ways she didn’t and you loved him for more reasons that weren’t this obvious and were more true, but she once more obviously had no idea about. You loved him for him, all of him. And that was the only reason why you made yourself endure this as well, it wasn’t as if you could change it. He was happy, you couldn’t take that away from him when that’s what you always wished for him.

“Everything looks so great, (Y/n), my brother is so lucky to have you in his life.” Alexander breathed out as he took a look around him “He’s be so lost without you.”

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best of me | (m)

pairing— park jimin x reader | feat. jung hoseok
genre/warnings— angst, implied smut, mature content, unrequited love, cheating, friends to lovers, mixed povs
words— 7,554

:: summary— Jimin has been in love with you, his best friend, since as long as he can remember. Struggling with his feelings he makes a terrible mistake, but maybe there’s a silver lining…? Maybe he can make you see what’s right in front of you…

note inspired by treat you better // serendipity // lean on me

:: prequel drabble here.

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Sunny Disposition

Summary: Dean has a hard time believing that the reader is a hunter because of her sunny disposition.

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 1,597

A/N: This is for @ilostmyshoe-79‘s Sweet Emotions Challenge. My prompt is Optimistic.

“What would you like to order, handsome?”

“Two slices of your finest pie, sweetheart. One apple and one cherry.” Dean requests with a lick of his lips, handing over his menu to the voluptuous waitress.

“Between you and me…I won’t tell if you make the pieces a little bigger than usual.”

“It will be our little secret.” She promises with a wink, before slinking away with a swivel in her hips.

“I don’t want pie.” Sam interrupts, making Dean unwillingly tear his eyes away from the waitress’s plump ass.

“It’s for Garth. The last time we worked together, he tried stealing a bite of my pie and I nearly shot him. The dork is getting his own this time.” Dean declares with a huff, his grumpiness getting worse by the second.

“I see.” Sam awkwardly shifts in his seat and it makes Dean squint his eyes suspiciously.

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