these are old and new pictures nothing has changed he never hid his family

The Wicked Witch

Words: 22k
Genre: Angst, (tiny bit of) Fluff, Drama, Soap Opera!Au
Summary: Your first misfortune is your parents. Your second is your brother. Your third is your husband by the name of Min Yoongi. You will not stop until vengeance has been sought.
Inspired by the idea of combining all Soap Opera/Makjang Kdrama tropes into one story. Based on this drabble.
Warnings: Sham marriages, betrayals, kidnappings, sibling rivalries, deaths, amnesia, infidelity, revenge, etc. Mentions of suicide, car accidents, abuse, etc.


[5 Years Ago]

You should’ve never fallen in love with him.

Your first misfortune lies within the family you were born into - a mother with a wealthy background and a father with ambitious political aspirations. It was a picture perfect family; a blissful marriage and two well rounded children, you and your older brother. But everything was merely skin deep. With the plastered smiles and exaggerated grins, as a young child, your mother would pinch you at your side to-

‘stand taller!’
‘look at that disgusting hair, tame it!’
‘ugh, do you not know how to act like a lady?’

The marriage of your parents was a sham, sleeping in separate bedrooms and leaving for days on end to other people. When they spoke to each other, it was cold and distant. If it wasn’t, then it was screaming and arguing. Though you never felt sadness. You never envied the children who had parents brimming with happiness. That was your reality. What could you do to ever change it? You were numb to it all.

Your second misfortune is the ambitious nature of your brother; a trait he had unfortunately inherited from your father. There was a time, so long ago that you can barely remember, a time where you could be considered close to your sibling. It was when you had no one else in the house but him, someone who cared and protected you. But along the way, with the praise of your parents showered upon the boy and criticisms thrown onto you, a gap was created which only grew with the years that came. Soon, he saw the responsibilities in his future and began to utter the same judgements that your mother always whispered into your ear.

‘We’re not children anymore.’
‘You need to grow up.’
‘Learn how to act like a lady.’

Despite being driven away by your one and only true companion, you should’ve stayed. If you had persisted and fought against him, maybe none of this would’ve happened. Perhaps you could’ve saved his life and yours. But the past cannot be changed.

It was two years ago that your brother was arrested for embezzlement.

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Hold me (Chibs-Sons of Anarchy)

Request: tumblr needs way more Chibs fluff. I mean I love Jax and all that, but the others need some appreciation as well. For the plot maybe something about (Y/n) being a (retired) hit (wo)man, but she kills one last group to protect her family. I don’t know…I’m really not good at this.

Hey, i hope this doesn’t suck. I’m not that great at writing fluff cause i’m usually better at writing things i have experienced one way to another so fluff isn’t really my cup of tea, so if anyone has any advice about writing fluff, i would really apritiate it :) <3<3<3


It was dark and cold, Y/N let out a long breath, causing a small cloud of fog to appear in front of her lips. She looked down at her watch, only to see it was 4 AM. ‘Where the fuck are they?’ She thought to herself before looking through her gun, trying to see if there had been any movement in the house she was watching. Nothing.

From the top of the rooftop she was on she could see a black car driving towards the house, the person she was supposed to kill lived. “Show time.” She whispers to herself as the car parked in front  of the house.

This was her last mission. She was glad that it was. She has been a kill woman since she was 20. It’s been 10 years. How many people did she kill in that time? She knew exactly. She knew everyone’s names, she knew what each and everyone looked like. She kept a little notepad, where she wrote down the names of everyone she killed. The notepad was almost full. It became fuller and fuller with every kill, but her heart got heavier and heavier each time.


“It’ll get easier.” Joe, the man who taught her everything she knew, told her after she killed the first number. Number. Not a person. Not a victim. Number. That’s what they called them. They weren’t people to them. They were just another number.

“When?” She asked, doing her best to fight the tears threatening to escape. She didn’t want this life. Hell she just finished uni. She was on a good way to become a doctor. She wanted to save people, to make their lives better, easier. And now, there she was. Making her first kill. Oh how the night changes.


She shook her head, trying to focus on the number in front of her. “I’ve got eyes on the number.” She informed her coworker. Frita, the hacker. It was her job to find the number, to learn everything about them, to bring Y/N right to them.

“What do you see?” Frita'a voice sounded mechanical, almost robot like. She always wanted this. She hated society, and Y/N sometimes thought she hated people all together. Who could blame her. Frita’s family had been killed by the corrupted police for pot possession. Joe, adopted her, he got her through school, told her to become a hacker.

“Male, 6'1”.“ Y/N started as the man closed got out of the car. ’'Female, 5'8. Female,4'1” She had to use up all of her willpower to keep her voice emotionless and professional as she realised this was a family. She was only here to kill the man. But she didn’t know he will be with his wife and his kid.

“There’s been a change in the plan.” Frita said and Y/N let out a sigh, assuming they called off the mission because of the kid.

“Fox!” A deep male voice called her by her code name  sent shivers down her spine.

“Yes, sir.” It was Joe. It was bad news.

“No witnesses.” He told her.

“But si-”

“No witnesses.” She was cut off by Joe again.

“Yes sir.” She nodded, even tho they couldn’t see her. This was her last mission. She could do it. This will be it. This is her last time.

“Male.” She said before pulling the trigger. There was almost no sound. The only sound she heard was a female scream as the man’s body fell to the floor, blood coming from the bullet hole in the side of his head.

“Female.” She continued, her voice barely audible as she reloaded the gun and pulled the trigger. The kid fell to the floor not far from her father just before the mother reached for her, trying to shield her with her own body. Too late.  

“Female.” She reloaded the gun and pulled the trigger again. She wasn’t thinking as the 40-something year old lady’s body hit the pavement. It was a routine.

“Number three equals zero.” She said, the familiar numb feeling overwhelming her again.

“Good work fox.” Frita said. “You have five, before the cameras go back on.”

“Yeah.” She sighed, getting up and grabbed all of her things, putting them into a black back pack she had with her. It seems like to be like every other kill. But it was different. She has never killed a kid.

Climbing down the ladder and walking over to the three bodies she just shot she thought back to  how this started.


She was 20, it was summer break and she has just came home from university. She studied abroad and she had just came home from. Exiting the cab that brought her from the airport she walked up to her house. The doors were opened. Weird.

With her bags in her hands she walked up and entered the house. “Mom? Dad?” She called out,kicking the doors shut behind her.

“Mom?” She tried again looking around.

“Hello, little fox.” A bald man greeted her from the couch.

“Who are you?” She asked, panic in her voice.

“I’m Joe.” He said shortly, looking down at the framed picture of her in a fox costume. She still remembered when it was taken. It was halogen and she was 8 years old. She insisted that she’d be a fox that year.

“Well Joe.” She tried to stay calm as she reached into her bag to grab paper spray that she always carried with her. “What are you doing here? Where is my family?”

“Leave that thing in your bag.” He said, his voice sending shivers down her spine. How did he know? He wasn’t even looking at her. “I’ll take you to your family.” He told her as he stood up. “Follow me.”

She did. She followed him into the kitchen where he had a laptop. “Sit.”

She did. And that’s when her life changed forever. She looked at the screen and she saw her mother and her father in a new house. Nothing out of the ordinary. But why were they recorded.

Before she could ask him that he answered. “Your father got a new job. Which we got him. He doesn’t know that, but he is now living because we allow him to.” He continued to tell her that her father owed them a lot of money and that is she wanted that him and her mother live a normal life she will do whatever they tell her too.


Looking down at the three bodies she watched how blood out of their heads tickled into a poodle. In some twisted way it made her feel better that at least they were together like that. She pulled her earphone out of her ear and throwing it into the river near the house. She was done. Finally.

She sighed and walked away, got on her motorcycle and drove to the place where she always went after her kill.  

She parked her bike in front of his house, it was almost 5 AM now. She knew he was asleep but he gave her the key a long time ago, so she unlocked the door and walked in.

After taking a shower she pulled on a fresh pair of underwear and one of his shirts before walking in to his bedroom. And there he was. Sleeping peacefully. He was beautiful. The scars stretching over his cheeks telling his story. He was like her. He was damaged.

She crawled into his bed, doing her best not to wake him. But she failed. All those times he was in prison, he learned to always sleep with one eye open.

“Hey.” He automatically wrapped his arm around her,bringing her body closer to him.

“I’m done, Filip.” She mimicked his actions and wrapped her arms around his taller frame. “I’m finally done.”

He didn’t say anything, he just kissed her forehead. What could he say. They were both criminals. They never talked about their crimes.

Y/n cuddled up to Filip, instinctively, his arms pulling her close. She hid her face in his chest, wanting to forget everything bad she has ever  seen or done. And there was a lot. She has done a lot of bad things. Horrible things. These memories, these kills, these numbers, they were scars that she couldn’t leave behind.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” He said pulling up her chin so her face aligned with his. Her face was heavy, he wanted to kiss away the pain. He placed a chaste kiss on her lips.

“The last job. I’ve never had to do that.” She paused. “It was awful.” She whispered. ‘’I’m awful.’’ She knew she had no choice but to kill them. It was them or her family, but … ‘’She was just a kid.’’ She finished the thought by saying it out loud.

He didn’t know exactly what she did for a living but he could only imagine how rough it was. She came home to him every night scarred and empty. “It’s over now.” He said before pressing his lips to her head. ‘’I’ll help you.’’ He tells her. ‘’Tell me how to help you.’’

She shook her head. ‘’Hold me, Filip. Just hold me. Please.’’

“I love you and I’m not letting you go. I’ll hold you as long as you need me to.” This made her sob more. She knew it was over, but to take the life of child this was her worst fate yet.

‘’How do you do it?’’ She asks after a couple of minutes of silence.

He looked down at her, not sure what she meant. ‘’How do i do what, lass?’’

‘’Kill people and live with it.’’ She knew what he and the Sons did. She knew he has killed before. But they had a rule. They don’t kill women or children.

‘’You think of the good in your life.’’ He tells her. He didn’t ask her questions. But he knew. He understood.

‘’What do you think of?’’ She asks, looking at the full legit mirror. She liked seeing them like this. In Eachothers arms. Even when they are falling apart.

‘’You.’’ He said shortly making her look up at him. He had the sweetest smile on his face and that’s when she realised it. She loved him more than anything else in this world.

‘’I love you.’’ She said, her face still wet from the tears.

‘’I love you more, princess.’’ He tells her before pulling her up into a kiss and for a moment everything was okay.


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Dishonest - [EXO] Boyfie!Chanyeol Au

[A/N] Okay. This song is damn catchy. Bias + Bias wrecker.

Originally posted by 19940331

“She said, “Where d'you wanna go?
How much you wanna risk?
I’m not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts.
Some superhero,
Some fairytale bliss.
Just something I can turn to.
Somebody I can miss.
I want something just like this.
I want something just like this.”

You danced when the beat drops, dressed in nothing but his oversized white T shirt, slicing apples for snacks while you wait for your Sunday movie to start. Chanyeol left the city for a game design convention he couldn’t miss even though he promised he won’t be long. But it’s already passed 73 hours since he last called but being a cool girlfriend you are, you didn’t mind at all.

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usaginoou  asked:

How do you think the RFA/Saeran/V would act if they broke something important to MC (like a keepsake or something emotionally valuable)?


  • He dropped an old family picture of your parents and you
  • Poor bby was just trying to clean for once
  • He was so scared that you’d kill him for it
  • So he tried to fix it lol
  • It looked like trash by the time he was done with it
  • He tried to play it cool and put it back where it was
  • But when you came home you noticed it immediately
  • “Ah! Yoosung, do you know what happened to my family picture?”
  • He literally bursts into tears
  • “I’m sorry MC!! I know how much you like that photo!! I was just trying to dust and- and I broke it!!!”
  • You were a little sad at first but you realized how upset he was so you hugged him
  • “It’s okay, Yoosung.”
  • “No it’s nooot!!!”
  • “The photos still okay! Just the frame is a litltle…”
  • He eventually stopped crying and bought you a new frame


  • He was practicing his routine for a show in the living room when you were out shopping
  • “One and Two and- OH SHIT”
  • He twirled around and knocked over your favorite vase with his hand
  • “Oh nonon”
  • He ran over to it
  • He was so sad he couldn’t see his reflection in it anymore!! ruined the vase your Grandma gave you!
  • He looked around before sweeping it up and putting it on the counter with the super glue
  • “Okay… I got this….”
  • He glued it together almost perfectly??
  • And added new roses??
  • When you got home you didn’t even notice it
  • Why is he so perfect
  • But he was so nervous when you went to water the flowers in it
  • “Um… Zen? My vase seems… different
  • *Sweats nervously*
  • “Uh what do you mean babe hahaha”
  • “Oh! You changed the flowers! They’re so pretty!”
  • Phew


  • So you have this shell that you’ve had since childhood (Like one of those fancy polished and expensive ones)
  • And you asked Jumin to polish it
  • And poor thing can’t do anything by himself
  • In the end he dropped the shell and it shattered into 1000 little pieces
  • His eyes widened and he just looked at the shell
  • He got someone to clean it up without you noticing and went to an antique store
  • “Yes. I’d like a shell just like this one.”
  • He showed a picture of a shell that sorta looked like yours to the cashier
  • He got the shell an hurried back home
  • “Where have you been, Jumin?”
  • You yawned when he got home
  • “I wasn’t very proficient at polishing your shell, so I went to a professional.”
  • He was so good at lying.
  • “Ah. Can I see?”
  • He handed the shell to you
  • “Oh! It’s so pretty!”
  • “…Good.”


  • You have a stuffed animal that your Dad gave you
  • So, you left and Jaehee was watching Elizabeth the 3rd
  • But while Jaehee wasn’t looking that cat freaking tore the whole thing in half
  • She let out a gasp and picked it up before glaring at the cat
  • “Well, she’ll find out eventually, I should just sew it together.”
  • Jaehee sewed it together quickly and it actually looked pretty good
  • “I’m sorry MC. The cat got to your stuffed animal. I sewed it the best I could.”
  • She was very honest about it
  • “Hmm? Oh…. Well it looks okay. It’s like you put your own touch on him.”
  • You smiled, more happy than sad
  • “Really?”
  • “Yeah!”
  • You hugged her
  • “Thanks.”


  • You have this really cute picture of your cat that passed away
  • Seven would just casually admire it from time to time
  • But this time he “accidentally” touched it and knocked the whole picture over
  • “Oh nonono”
  • He bent down and worked good to clean up the mess he made
  • Not even a trace
  • Then he it away and ordered a new frame online because he can’t leave the house lol
  • He was so sneaky about it too
  • When you walked by him he hid the picture behind his back and was like “Hey girl~”
  • You never expected a thing but as soon as you turned around he was back to fumbling with the new frame trying to get the picture in it


  • If you blame him for breaking your things you can come fite me


  • He ended up knocking a family portrait off the wall
  • Poor boy has the worst luck because the water on the coffee table spilled over and soaked the picture
  • He looked at it for a second before whispering,
  • “Shit… shit shit shit FUCK”
  • He looked around before running into his room
  • He heard you gasp and ran out
  • “Oh no!”
  • You leaned down and picked up the soaked photo
  • He started sweating
  • “Uh… what happened?”
  • “Oh nothing. I have another copy of this one anyway.”
  • “Phew…”
  • “Oh. and Saeran.”
  • You turned around and smirked at him
  • “Next time, be a little more obvious.”
Tao and EXO

Alright, now that I’m not about to lose my mind, it’s time for me to say something about this entire mess. I’m sick and tired of people acting on their emotions, making assumptions as though they know more about the situation than the rest of us do, or people jumping on hate/drama bandwagons just because there’s a popular person or post on tumblr telling you that’s what’s happening.

First things first, I want to take us back to when this whole mess first started. With Papa Huang’s letter on Weibo. He explicitly stated that it was HIM, Papa Huang, who was pulling Tao out of EXO. He explicitly stated that it was his decision and that Tao fought with him about it. However, because of the Chinese culture and the importance of filial piety, Tao ultimately agreed with his father’s decision, because in China that’s just what you do. You don’t go against your parents no matter how old you are. It is unheard of, especially if you’re close to your parents on top of that. 

Now, I’ve seen people left and right claim Tao set this whole thing up and hid behind his father, but the 5% of information we have from this entire situation proves to me otherwise, as one of Tao’s actor friends in China made a statement that during the rumor that came out just before the one that started with Papa Huang’s letter, Tao had told him that it wasn’t true and he would make a statement soon. Does this not sound like Tao’s father was getting ready to tell the world that Tao was out and that Tao was fighting with him? Because even just before this whole thing happened, Tao was still telling people, “no, it’s not true. I’m going back.”

It would also shine light on why Tao’s manager went back to visit with Tao and his family while Tao was supposed to be resting. Because they knew that Tao was fighting with his parents so he could stay in EXO. They probably started negotiations as far back as then to try and get Mr. and Mrs. Huang to agree to let Tao stay in EXO, to assure them that they had Tao’s best interest in mind, but parents do not forget and they do not forgive anyone that has hurt their child and proven that they don’t care. 

Let us not forget how Tao messaged everyone saying he was sorry. Let’s not forget how he cried on his birthday and how his friends had to send him encouraging messages reminding him that it’s okay that he won’t be in EXO anymore, it’s not the end of his journey, but the start of one. 

Tao even wore his OT10 bracelet for quite a long time after this all happened, and one of his first statements after it happened was: I will miss the past, but I look forward to the future. 

This wasn’t something Tao planned on doing, it was not a decision he chose to make. Not in my opinion. I have no reason to think Tao was actually hiding behind his dad and I have no reason to think Tao has ever been underhanded. In my opinion, I have every reason to believe Tao genuinely wanted to stay in EXO, that he meant what he said about being loyal, that he was right there with Lay in wanting to find a better way to manage their differences with the company. But then other forces pulled him out. 

That’s the thing about life. Shit happens. People say things and then do something else and it happens all the time. When I was younger, I said I would never sleep with a man I wasn’t married to. Guess what happened? I also said I would never drink alcohol, and I would never smoke pot. Guess what happened? I said I would never move back home, I said I would never sleep with someone or kiss someone I wasn’t dating. Guess what happened? When I made those statements, every bit of me meant them and yet I grew and I changed and I wanted to see the world, I wanted a new outlook. The younger you are, the more likely you are to change your mind. 

And besides being young and growing and learning and changing, sometimes the world gives us a situation that forces us to make decisions we never planned on making. And that’s what, I believe, happened to Tao. 

I also really do believe he, his father, and SM were in negotiations this entire time. It would explain why they were so quick to make a statement about Tao’s Studio. I think Tao maybe was even holding out hope that he could return to EXO and I think the boys were too, which is why it took so long for them to totally severe the ties between each other on SNS. I think they saw the negotiations as hope, because they kind of were. At this point, however, I think they have ended what with SM being so silent about Tao’s comeback, with Baekhyun and Chanyeol unfollowing Tao and Tao unfollowing everyone. Things just didn’t work out, and it sucks, but that’s life. 

This whole situation has shown me that a lot of you have really unhealthy ties to this boy group. If your happiness lies in the success of a boy group, then you need to find something else that makes you happy, something that you, yourself, can control. Your happiness should not depend on the success of something that can wither away and die in an instant. 

Can you be sad? Of course you can! But you need to stop treating these boys as possessions. None of you even truly care why Tao, Kris, and Luhan have left, you only care that they did. That they somehow broke the magic of your perfect boy group. That they won’t be around the other members now to entertain your shipping or interaction fantasies. They are not playthings and they do not live to help fuel your fantasies. You cannot actively be so bitter about something that, honestly, has nothing to do with you. 

This sort of mentality is proven to me when people were on Tao’s instagram telling him not to delete the pictures because: “These are our memories.” No, darling, they never were your memories. They were Tao’s memories that he was kind enough to share with you. He doesn’t want to share them anymore for whatever reason. He has every right to take them down. Because for all you know, maybe they hurt him. Maybe it hurts that things didn’t work out, that he had to go back on his word. You don’t know what Tao goes through, you don’t know how he feels about this. 

You don’t know any of these boys. You haven’t spoken to them one-on-one. You don’t share text messages with them, you don’t live with them in their dorms, you don’t go to the studio to practice with them, you didn’t grow up with them, you aren’t their brothers or sisters, you aren’t their mothers or fathers, their best friends. No… you are just admirers. You can only know what these boys choose to tell you, just like I can’t know you guys apart from what you tell me. It’s no different, and the sooner you realize that, the better. 

Remember that things always look different from the outside. Tao may look like he’s confident, excited about going solo, ungrateful even. But do you know that maybe that’s his strong-face? What do you expect him to do? After having had to swallow his words due to circumstance, do you want him to hole himself away from the world and act like he hates himself and never move on in his life? No, Tao is doing exactly what everyone should do when their feet and pulled from under them and they’re forced to make a new life for themselves: You get back up, put on your game face and show the world what kind of a fighter you are.

And EXO will do the same thing. 

You guys want to talk about double standards, I’m seeing a lot of them. Especially now with this instagram nonsense. First of all, tumblr is the only place talking about this, because blogs don’t publish dates on them like they should. (Tumblr should really get on that) Just now, I checked Tao, Chanyeol, and Baekhyun’s latest posts on IG back to the last hour. 

I’ve heard from everyone all day long that Chanyeol is getting hate and Tao is getting praise. In the last hour, I saw but one comment on Chanyeol’s page mentioning anything about unfollowing Tao. The rest was intense love and admiration. 

I checked Tao’s. His page was actually flooded with both intense support and some hate, as I assumed I would see. 

Then I checked Baekhyun’s, whose was similar to Tao’s and yet only three of the bad comments I saw were about Tao, one of them being them supported him for removing Tao and saying they loved him more because of it, and all the rest were… stupid comments begging him not to work out anymore, but that’s another conversation. 

You guys want to talk about double standards, and yet you pull one immediately. Tao has been getting just as much if not more hate than Chanyeol. If you see Tao getting a flood of support it is mostly from Hailangs who have been dying to see Tao again ever since he first got hurt and had to return home way back in March. And Hailangs haven’t been going to Chanyeol’s instagram to send him hate, we’re too busy fangirling over Tao’s solo. 

Tumblr is doing more to cause drama about this than the actual anti’s are. If people aren’t posting their passive aggressive judgements on Tao for every breath he makes that isn’t as a member of EXO, then someone else is screaming at the top of their lungs about how fucked up the fandom is and how everyone unjustly hates Chanyeol or something. Those of you who do that contribute more to the drama than any of this SNS nonsense. 

Long story short, we are just fans. We are not entitled to anything these boys have to offer, not at all. EXO is a career for them, and if they decide that it’s best to move on from that career or if there are better opportunities, they have every right to make that decision to leave. 

Think of it this way, if I were working at McDonald’s (which I did before, I hated it), and say everyone loved our McDonald’s because we were fast and friendly and our food always tasted so good. I had good if not great relationships with all of my coworkers and the regulars, too. But then let’s say I got offered a better job somewhere, let’s say Applebee’s and they want to pay me a great deal more. Do the regulars or my co-workers have a right to tell me I can’t take that job because we’ve always been good to each other? Nope, they sure don’t. It’s no different. 

I’ve seen some people in their 20′s all the way well up into their 40′s that have been acting really petty and immature about this. People that are grown and should know better than to throw a fit over a boy group, no less over a boy group where the average age is 22. They are still young, they are gonna make mistakes, they are gonna change, they are gonna make promises that they think they’ll be able to keep because they’re young and naive and then later have to break them because life happens and people change or they realize now that keeping that promise will only hurt them. 

If you want to be angry at someone, be angry at SM Entertainment and their inability to properly manage their groups. It’s no coincidence that beyond EXO, nearly all of their major groups have had scandals with members leaving or being kicked out for ridiculous reasons. It’s no coincidence every member that has left has had to do so to maintain their health and to be successful. 

Kris wanted to act and I’ve heard somewhere, don’t know where, so don’t quote me on this, that SM turned down up to 15 offers for him. 

Luhan was known for having a phobia of heights, and SM cared so little about Luhan’s mental health that they actually had him enter the stage from above. I’m not even talking about him constantly being on a flight, I’m literally talking about SM disgustingly showing no signs of concern for his wellbeing when it came to performances. 

Tao should have been the main rapper from the start, but he was always overshadowed by someone else, and let’s not forget that Tao was offered a movie role that was supposed to go for a week and yet SM pushed it back to 3 days. Then, they didn’t even promote his movie.

If these idol groups are made to make money, SM sure doesn’t know how to do it. Why would they turn down 15 movie offers? Why would they cut Tao’s recording time and then fail to promote his movie? Why would they give their most popular Chinese member any reason to want to leave after one of them already did? 

You guys might want to pin this on the boys, but excuse me for thinking a company should be held to a higher standard in the way they treat their employees. Employees have rights, you know, and them filing for a lawsuit is no different than someone going on strike and demanding to be taken care of. Don’t give me that: Well they signed up for this, they knew what they were getting into. That’s victim blaming if I ever saw it.

This is the last thing I’m saying about it. I’m so over the petty drama, I’m not here for people pointing fingers, for jumping on the blame game, the hate game, the drama game, whatever. I’ll be over here cheering on Tao, Luhan, Kris, and all the rest of the members of EXO. I’m not going to hold it against anyone for making choices that will benefit them and their happiness. And you shouldn’t either.


I Hate You But I Love You – ONE SHOT

S/N: Hello My Lovely Valdaya Land. I asked for prompts, and this was the first prompt I got, I hope I made you happy with it.

Oh yea, this is my first Valdaya fanfic I hope everyone enjoys it



Write a pregnant Zendaya and her during that process till they come home with the baby please

“Oh My God I Hate You Val!”

 I screamed at him as I jumped off the counter in the kitchen that I was currently sitting on as he was in the process of preparing us breakfast. I dashed from the kitchen, up the stairs and into the bathroom falling onto my knees in front of the toilet.

I made it just in time as I began to vomit into the toilet, something that I have seemed to be doing every morning. Val kneeled on the side of me, he grabbed my hair with one hand and pulled it away from my face and with his other hand he began to rub soothing circles into my back.

“I hate seeing you like this babe”

I flushed the toilet as he got up and grabbed me a cup of water, and a napkin.

“Yea well I hate that you made me this way.” I grabbed the water and the napkin from him.

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