these two were very lovely!!

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A few of the flowers we saw walking our favorite local trail.

BTS: Reaction to their crush being mistaken as their girlfriend

•Jin: You two were walking through the super market, looking for snacks and sugary drinks for your movie night at the dorm. You came over every Saturday, unless they were on tour. You were reaching for an item high up, standing on your tip toes and stretching as much as you could. Your shirt started to lift and Jin panicked.“Are you trying to get other boys to look at you?” He grabbed the hem of your shirt and helped you hold it down. He was a little flustered. “Aish I can get it.” He held your hip with one hand and reached up to grab it-easily. You felt your heart flutter, and you looked back at him.

“My, what a cute couple.” An elderly lady said with a gentle smile. Jin looked at you panicked, and you just smiled in response, bumping your hip against his and giggling.

“Come on boyfriend, let’s get some ice cream.”

Originally posted by softlytaejin

•Yoongi: You were looking to buy a new piano since the destruction monster broke your last one. You asked Yoongi to help you out since he had a good eye when it came to pianos.“Sit, try this one out.” He pat the bench and sat on one side, sitting in front of a cherrywood piano. You sat next to him and slowly started playing to Yoongi’s “First Love,” it being your favorite.

“I just think I want a different color.” You said, not thinking about what your fingers were doing and just doing it.

“I think, this one will bring out your beautiful eyes-” he looked at you, shocked about what he said. He went to apologize but your fingers started to tap his, and it made you both panic.

“See we used to be as cute as that but now you won’t play with me anymore.” An elderly woman complained to her husband after seeing you and Yoongi play together. You both softly laughed and looked into each other’s eyes

.“She said we’re cute.” You whispered.

“I think that’s a sign.” He mumbled with a smirk.

Originally posted by bangtan

•Namjoon: You and Joonie were cooking together for Bangtan. You wanted to teach him since he was so bad at it. Slowly, he got closer and closer, and he nearly tipped you over. You closed your eyes tightly and prepared for the worst, holding your breath. You felt arms wrap around your waist and you quickly opened your eyes to see Namjoon’s face super close to your own.“Are you ok..?” He asked breathlessly. You grabbed onto his face with your sticky hands that smelled like garlic and giggled softly, nodding in response. He was leaning in slowly and you did nothing to stop it, you closed your eyes, expecting the kiss of your dreams.

“Is food almost-HYUNG! If you’re gonna make out with your girlfriend do it somewhere we can’t see!” An innocent Jungkook scolded and covered his eyes.

“whaT-” Namjoon loosened his arms and let you fall to the floor on your butt.

Originally posted by syubto

•Hoseok: Today was Bangtan’s day off, so you all decided to go horseback riding. After a long riding session, Hoseok hopped off the horse you shared and grabbed your hand. “Come, I’ll help you down.” He smiled a very prince-like smile at you. You grabbed onto his shoulder and he held your waist gently but securely. You slowly slid off, landing in front of him. You two were very close and he got tense, seeing the love of his life so close. Looking into your eyes he began to lean in, and you didn’t stop him. This would’ve been the most romantc thing to happen to you, but you were interrupted by Taehyung.

“Hyung I didn’t know you were dating now!” He said with a dropped jaw, making both you and Hobi jump.

“Huh?!” You both shouted in unison.You pushed Hoseok back, looking down quickly after and covering your red cheeks.

Originally posted by yoonseokismyreligion

•Jimin: Wrapping his arm around your neck, he smiled charmingly as he looked at what you were pointing at. “You look like that.” You pointed to the monkey in the cage with the big red butt.

“What?!” Jimin looked at you surprised and scoffed. He thought for a few seconds, huffing and pouting. “Well… well at least I don’t look like a. Like a fish.” He said aggressively. “With those, kissable lips…” he looked down at your lips, and as soon as you snapped your head up at him, he gulped and looked into your eyes.

“Chim..?” You felt yourself turning red.

“Mommy yucky are they gonna kiss?” A little bit asked behind you. You felt embarrassed and looked down quickly. Jimin smiled and bit his lip, tightening his grip around you.

Originally posted by bwipsul

•Taehyung: Tae decided to take you out after a long day of him practicing and you studying. As best friends, you’d occasionally do stuff like this for each other. Dinner, the movies, now a walk in the park. “Let’s play truth or dare.” He said with a mischievous smile.

“Ok then,” you were always down for that. “Truth or dare?” You asked him while sipping on your iced coffee.

“Truth.”

“Tell me who your crush is.” You said with no hesitation.“Aish (Y/n) not that again…” he smiled. “Truth or dare?” He asked. You huffed and crossed your arms.

“Dare.” You responded.

“Kiss me.” His sudden request nearly made you choke. You looked up at him, waiting for him to tell you he was kidding. But instead, he grabbed your waist and pulled you closer. He quickly pecked your lips, making you jump a bit. You heard a gasp behind you.

“Oh my god when did you two start dating?” A random Jhope appeared with 5 other boys behind him.

“Just now.” Tae said while hugging you and smiling big.

Originally posted by yourpinkpill

•Jungkook: Not to long ago BigHit invited you to be a part of Bangtan’s new MV, since you were drop dead gorgeous and a good actress. You were the girl they’d all be gawking over. Jungkook however had the hardest time. He was weird with girls, but his crush was a-whole-nother thing. He was the one to end up with the girl-you-and in the end of the MV he was scripted to make it look like he was kissing you. You didn’t mind, him being your best friend and your crush. And the way he got all shy made you feel confident. The MV was released, and all the comments said, “Jungkook and (Y/n)! I knew they were dating!” Or “I saw this happening.” Jungkook barged into your house when you were sleeping. You felt a heavy weight on you and groaned loudly.

“Because of you everyone thinks we’re dating!” He said loudly, making you whine.

“What’s the big deal..? You like me anyway.” You mumbled tiredly and rolled on your side.

“Well..! You like me too!” He argued, staring at you with eyes filled with disbelief.

“Hush and sleep with me…” you pulled him down next to you and hugged your arms around him tightly. 

Originally posted by purelyjimin

A quick Trixie and Starlight to celebrate season 7!

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I honestly wasn’t a huge fan of the first two episodes. They were both very lackluster. But, I did love the dynamic between Trixie and Starlight; if both of them are given more character development, they could honestly become my new favourite characters!

It’s been a while since I’ve drawn ponies… I’d better start practicing, if I’m going to animate that Ink Potts animatic in June!

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If Ben & Sophie did a romantic movie together

Morning Person || Jack

Jack masterpost found here

Word count - 680

Summary - The one where you force Jack awake (and he hardly minds at all).

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Jack was never a morning person; in fact, he hated mornings. He’d sleep until 3:00 in the afternoon if you let him (of course, you never did). The two of you had been dating for nearly a year and you were always awake at least an hour before he was. You would get up, make a cup of coffee, eat breakfast, watch TV, and have a cup of tea ready for Jack when you forced him up at noon.

Today was different. The two of you spent the weekend at his parent’s house for the first time. His family was very lovely and knowing that the two of you were serious enough where he was comfortable with you spending time with his family made you happy. You were up early, even earlier than usual. Jack was still asleep beside you, his hair flopped over his forehead, his lips in a small pout, and his arm draped over your waist. You loved Jack with your whole heart and seeing him so peaceful made your stomach do a flip.

“Why’re you staring at me?” Jack mumbled, a smile growing on his face.

“Sorry,” you blushed, “I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“It’s okay,” he said, opening his eyes and pulling you even closer to him. “What’s going on? Why’re you up? What time is it?”

“It’s 6:00,” you said. “I guess my mental alarm clock said I have to get ready for work.”

“But you’re on holiday,” Jack mumbled, his lips against your neck. “And it’s Saturday. You don’t have work.”

“I know,” you laughed. “I can’t help it. I’m just a morning person.”

As Jack placed small kisses to your neck, you had an idea. “C’mon,” you said, sitting up slightly. “Let’s get up.”

“Babe,” Jack laughed, “it’s nighttime.”

“No,” you said. “It’s morning. I wanna go for a walk. Along the beach.” Jack sat up as well, a teasing smirk on his face.

The sun hasn’t even come up yet and you want me to do what now?

“I want to go for a walk,” you pouted. “Please Jack? I wanna see the sunrise.” Jack heaved a sarcastic sigh and placed a kiss to your lips.

“You know I can’t say no to you.”

The two of you got out of bed, tossing on some warmer clothes to keep you hidden from the February chill. You put on a pair of sweats and one of Jack’s cozy sweatshirts and Jack did the same. You managed to leave the house without waking anyone up. The walk to the beach was short, so you and Jack walked hand in hand in comfortable silence.

When you got to the rocky beach shore, you and Jack sat beside each other. You laid your head on Jack’s shoulder and felt him rest his on top of yours. “Why do you like mornings so much?” he asked suddenly.

“I don’t know,” you shrugged. “It’s just, well, you miss so much when you sleep until 2:00, you know? I like to get up at a good time so I know that I have a whole day to do something extraordinary.”

You didn’t notice, but Jack stared at you then with the realization in his eyes that he would never love anyone else quite like he loved you.

The two of you eventually adjusted so that you were sitting in front of him in between his legs and he had his arms around you, resting a head on your shoulder. Naturally, it took a while for the sun to rise, but you were content the whole time. Jack kept placing delicate kisses to your neck while rubbing your arm with his thumb. He never failed to make you feel so fully loved. “Thanks for coming out here with me,” you said quietly, your head resting on his shoulder.

“Thanks for dragging me out of bed,” Jack said back with a small smile.

Seeing the morning sun now glowing on your skin and a peaceful smile on your face, Jack decided that maybe mornings weren’t so bad after all.

Withering Away Innocence (Part 1)

Originally posted by suirisblack


Author: Wristic

Pairing: Hvitserk X Reader

Word Count: 3100

Warnings: oral, fingering, unprotected sex, being so innocent it’s hilarious

-Part 2-


While he always thought his marriage would be filled with love making and wild hedonism shared with a beautiful woman, you seem more inclined to run away from him then scoot even an inch closer. You’re forced to confess, you’ve grown up very sheltered.


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Your Love~Kiseok Angst/Fluff

Originally posted by simondismydaddy

*GIF is not mine credits to the owner*

 Requested Prompt: ~it’s Elo ft The Quiett - Your love. thank you. you can takes your time. but i’m really looking forward to read the story. if you don’t mind you can do both. but it’s okay if you’re busy. so basically this song is about two lovers who been drifting apart. but they still love each other and even tho they been been flirting around but they still have each other. i’m not good at explaining smth. but you can see the translation based on that song. (i’m sorry i’m sucks at english)~

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You and Kiseok have been together for almost two an a half years. The first two years were great, the both of you loved each other very much, and people could tell. Kiseok and you weren’t afraid to show each other affection in public. But the past couple months Kiseok and you have been drifting apart. 

You weren’t really sure why you guys were, but the people around you were noticing as well. You figured it was because Kiseok was really busy with work, so you weren’t really worried You weren’t really worried until one of your mutual friends texted you saying that they saw Kiseok at a nightclub with the rest of the AOMG crew, and that they were with a bunch of girls. 

 As you read the text, you realized that you kind of expected a text like this. You knew that the two of you were drifting apart. Maybe it was time that the two of you started to see other people. You looked around the apartment that the two of you shared, and bit your lip. The walls were covered in pictures of you two, of friends and family, the walls were covered in memories that the two of you made together over the two years. The thing was though, that these past couple of months Kiseok hasn’t been home. So you have no current pictures of you two. 

 You sighed as you grabbed your jacket. You didn’t want to be in the apartment anymore. You just needed to get out, all of those memories were coming back to you, and you didn’t want to remember because if you remembered then it would hurt you twice as much. 

 You grabbed your keys, locked the door and left. ‘Kiseok wouldn’t be home anyway, so why should I stay?’ You thought as you jogged down the stairs. As you walked down the street you pulled out your phone and texted one of your friends asking them if they wanted to go out tonight. 

 You stopped at a convenience store as you waited for the reply. You walked around the store browsing for anything that you may like. As you grabbed a small bag of chips, your phone vibrated in your pocket. You pulled out your phone, and checked the message that you received. “Sure! I’m at Nighttime Club, meet me here!” She replied. 

You stared at your phone. Going to a night club wasn’t exactly what you meant when you asked if she wanted to go out tonight, but whatever you could use some time out with your friends. “Okay, be there in fifteen!” You replied. You put the bag of chips back onto the shelf, and headed out. You looked around and saw that a cab was waiting at the other side of the street. 

You quickly walked over and asked if they could take you to Nighttime Club. When they agreed, you got into the cab. After about ten minutes you arrived at the club. As you walked in you looked around for your friends. You looked for them for about two minutes until you spotted them in a corner in a booth. You smiled and walked over to them. 

 "Hey guys!“ You greeted as you sat down in the booth. They all smiled at you and greeted you in return. You ordered a drink. After about two hours you were buzzed. You felt happier than you were two hours ago. 

You looked around the club, and your eyes landed on this tall handsome guy at the bar with a couple other guys. You smiled and stood up. "If Kiseok can flirt with other girls, why can’t I flirt with other guys?” You thought as you walked up to the handsome guy. 

 You tapped him on the shoulder and smiled at him. “Hey, I just thought you were really cute!” You giggled. He looked at you before chuckling. “Well thank you. You’re not so bad yourself.” He told you as he winked at you. 

 You blushed slightly. “Sorry, I’m not very good at this whole flirting thing.” You said as you looked into his eyes. “His eyes look nothing like Kiseok’s, maybe that’s a good thing.” You thought to yourself as the guy ordered both of you some drinks. “He looks nothing like Kiseok either. Honestly he really isn’t the kind of guy I would usually go for either.” You thought. You quickly shook your head of your thoughts. “I shouldn’t be thinking about Kiseok right now, I don’t need his love.” You scolded yourself. 

 As the guy came up to you, you smiled at him as you took the drink. What you didn’t notice was that your friends took a photo of you and the guy and uploaded it onto social media. 

 After an hour or so, you bid the guy, who’s name you never got by the way, farewell and walked back over to your friends to get your jacket so you could leave. You smiled to your friends as you put your jacket on and waved to your friends. Walking out of the club you smiled as you thought about the night. 

You did have a good time, but being with that guy made you realize that your feelings for Kiseok never really went away. You couldn’t compare him to any other guy out there. You needed his love, and hopefully he needed yours. 

 You walked outside and looked around. As you looked around you found a cab parked down the street. You sighed in relief as you walked towards the cab. As you got to the cab, you asked them to take you home which they agreed to. 

You quickly got into the cab. After about ten minutes you were home. You paid the cab driver and got out. You bit your lip as you walked into the building. The tiredness just hit you now. All you wanted to do was go to sleep. You got into the elevator and hit the fourth floor button. 

 As you got out of the elevator you pulled your keys out and walked down the hallway to your door. You were going to put the key into the lock, but the door swung open. Surprised you stepped back, tripped over your feet, and fell onto your butt. You quickly looked up to see who was in your apartment, to your surprise it was someone you knew very well. 

“Kiseok? You’re home?” You asked. He looked at you and nodded. “Yeah, I came home about three hours ago. I looked for you but you weren’t here.” He told you. You nodded along. “I was going to call you, but I got a message from Jay telling me to check my social media accounts. So I did and to my surprise I saw you. With another guy.” He told you as he crossed his arms. 

 You looked down ashamed. “Kiseok, I can explain. Y-You’re never home anymore, and when you are home you’re not. You’re always in your home studio, and never with me. When we go out, you’re always looking at other girls. I just feel like we’re drifting apart.” You told him as tears filled your eyes. 

“So tonight I went out. I wanted to at least feel something close to being wanted again, but as I kept talking to him I kept comparing him to you. He was nothing like you and I didn’t really like that. Tonight made me realize all over again, exactly how much I love you. And how much I need your love.” You whispered the last part as the tears fell down your face. 

 Kiseok stood in the doorway staring at you with wide eyes. He quickly knelt down and pulled you into his arms. “I’m so sorry baby. I knew we were drifting apart, but I didn’t want to believe that we were.” He mumbled to you. You nuzzled your head into your neck and quietly sobbed. “I love you y/n I will always love you. I need your love to baby.” He told you as he pulled back and wiped your tears. He stared into your eyes before slowly leaning in and kissing you. You immediately kissed him back. 

You both realized tonight that you both needed each other’s love.


*I’m so sorry that this took so long to write! It’s been a really long week, and my computer hasn’t been working properly. I really hope I did this justice! Again I am so sorry it took this long to write!*

I kinda lost all the motivation for this one, since I wasn’t very happy with it to start with, but thought I’d share it anyway since I bothered to do the lineart– I’m deep in Gotham season 3 hell right now and I’m losing my shit thanks to these two………………

Birthday surprise // Minghao

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Word count: 1408

Pairing: Reader x Minghao (The8)

Description: You have had a childhood crush on Minghao, and you spend all day cooking his favourite food on his birthday, but once again he fails to acknowledge your feelings…

Y/N’s POV //
You were in bed watching videos on your phone, and as soon as it hit midnight you immediately text Minghao:
‘Happy Birthday chinguuu~’

You felt a warm fuzzy feeling inside thinking about him, you two had been friends since you were very young, you loved everything about him, his amazing sense of humour, and how he was so cute but elegant all at the same time. You thought about how he had changed so much over the past few years, how he had gone from being a carefree teenager, to extremely sophisticated, helping his father run their family business. All these years you had secretly liked him, but you were too scared to tell him, you felt almost as if he didn’t care…

The next day you got ready super early, and made your way to Minghao’s apartment, and as expected he had already left for work, early. You both had the keys to each other’s apartments, as you both spent a lot of time together, but all your attempts for making Minghao accept your feelings for him had failed, and so today you were going to try yet again.

You wanted to decorate his apartment, and make his favourite meal to surprise him when he came home from work, you imagined how perfect the evening would be, just you and him, and maybe you would gain the courage to blatantly tell him your feelings after him seeing the effort you had put in for him.

After decorating the lounge in various birthday decorations; banners, balloons, and other ceiling hanging decorations, you finally collapsed on his sofa, worn out. After a short break, watching some youtube videos , you set to work making his favourite food, and it took a really long time, you felt yourself aching from standing in the kitchen too long, and the heat certainly wasn’t helping. You eventually set the table, for the two of you, and then went to the local bakery to collect his birthday cake. Once you arrived at his apartment again, you took the cute cake out of the box and set it in the middle of the table, and put his favourite wine on the table also, as well as some cute flowers which you had picked up from the florist on the way.

After everything was done, you stopped and admired all of your hard work, you couldn’t help but smile, you were so excited to see his reaction, he told you that as soon as work had finished up, he would be straight home, you sat on the dining table chair, and looked up at the clock. It was 8pm, and he was going to be here any second now, you felt the adrenaline rush through your body, goose bumps appearing on your skin.

You rushed upstairs to the spare bedroom you always stayed in when you slept over, and put on a velvet blue dress, some heels, and a bit of perfume. After fixing your hair in the mirror, you looked at the small cute necklace around your neck, and held it smiling; it was the one Minghao had given you for your last birthday. You thought about the present you had got him, a new watch, and you wondered if he’d like it, if he would always wear it, and think about you?

Another hour had passed, and you slumped in your chair, your eyes feeling heavy, he shouldn’t be this long you thought. You decided to call him, and after the phone ringing for so long, he didn’t even answer. Maybe he was still driving you thought; you didn’t want to disturb him so you continued to wait, in silence.
You hadn’t realised that you’d fallen asleep waiting, but when you heard the door abruptly open, you quickly picked your head up off the table, and looked at the clock, your eyes still adjusting to the light. It was 10pm, you felt your heart sink a little, but it was better late than never you thought. Maybe he had been to see his family, after all you hadn’t told him that you had made him dinner and was waiting, you wanted it to be a surprise.

You ran out of the dining room, your heels quickly clicking on the shiny white tiles, “Happy b-” you began, but then your heart stopped at what you saw. Minghao, still looking striking in his suit, was stumbling, drunk, giggling, and his hand was around the waist of a girl, her face full of makeup, her lipstick smudged, she too was giggling. You felt your heart break at the sight, your throat went dry, the back of your eyes were stinging so much, and several tears stained your cheeks involuntarily. They both just walked straight past you as if you were a ghost, and as you watched them walk up the stairs together, speechless, you failed to believe that once again Minghao had failed to acknowledge your feelings and your efforts, despite everything you had done for him, all the times you had spent together he just wasn’t interested. You hadn’t felt so hurt before in your life, were you not enough for him?
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The next morning you woke to your phone ringing, you opened your eyes groaning in frustration, but when you hastily picked your phone up off your bedside table, you saw that it was Minghao, and you instantly rolled your eyes in frustration, ignoring him, slamming your phone back down, but like the stubborn pabo he was he just kept calling. You left your phone there and decided to have a shower and get dressed, once you had done you put your hair up into a messy bun, and went downstairs to do some studying.
You felt so frustrated and claustrophobic indoors, and so decided to go to the local coffee shop that was around 10 minutes away from your apartment, you needed the fresh air after all. After putting your shoes and coat on, you left, and the cold morning air hit you, finally waking you up properly, and as you were walking, your hands in your pockets, you heard someone call your name, stopping you in your tracks. You hesitantly turned around knowing exactly whose voice that belonged to, it was Minghao.

“y/n!” he shouted running towards you, you hated to admit that he looked so extremely handsome, but you were still so angry and hurt from yesterday, you were really not in the mood for talking to him at the moment. “y/n” he repeated, but you looked at the ground, not replying.
“Erm…I saw everything you did for me, thanks y/n you really didn’t have to, and I’m sorry I didn’t get to spend time with you yesterday..” he slightly slurred, obviously still not fully recovered from last night, you looked up to meet his eyes, he ran a hand through his soft hair. “Do you want to do something today?” he asked, as though nothing had happened.

“No Minghao, I don’t” you let out, rather bluntly, he furrowed his eyebrows, shocked at your unusual tone of voice. “I just want to be left alone, I’m sick and tired of showering you with my love, but do you not think it hurts when you just walk through me like a ghost? I’m fed up of waiting on you, for expecting things that I’m never going to get, for loving you with all my heart, but getting absolutely nothing back”, your voice was trembling, hands shaking like crazy. His height was towering over you, and just stared wide eyed and shocked. As you slowly turned around to walk away, a huge lump in your throat, you let out a huge sigh of frustration, but you suddenly felt someone grab you by the arm and turn you around.

You were so taken aback, Minghao looked deep into your eyes, his eyes slightly red, “y/n I’ve known you all my life, do you not think I know about your feelings for me? I feel the same way, you’re everything I could wish for, I just never want to hurt you that’s all, you deserve so much more than me” his voice was so placid, and you froze, unable to process what he had just said, “but you said-” he cut you off by crashing his lips into yours, and although you wanted to push him off you, you felt yourself kissing him back…

King’s Orders 1/3


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’m sorry @jinkirella , I couldn’t wait ;;;;;; 

So, uh Pairing: Onkey

rating: pg-13ish for the one part of very vanilla smut if you ask me but it’s in there so fair warning

w/c: like 2 words from 3k, and.. angstish. 

Kibum’s a career soldier, Jinki’s the town baker, and one day their quiet lives are interrupted again when Kibum is given the King’s Orders.

Jinki scowled down at the old bow laid over the front counter of his shop. His fingers curled around the weapon, flour powdering around where his hand was, as he moved to carry it through the door leading into the kitchens where his Husband was. Kibum was across the room focusing on putting icing on the small specialty cakes. He wasn’t a baker, but his aim with a bow translated to his accuracy with the pipette. “I thought I told you no weapons in my bakery.”

Kibum smiled wide, having heard the man’s soft footsteps echo across the wooden floors. “It was from my morning hunt Love. I came in from selling the meat down at the butcher to see you taking bread out of the oven… and I forgot.” He put the pipette in the bowl on the table before him and wiped his hands on his apron as he walked toward Jinki to take the bow from him. He pressed a kiss to the corner of the baker’s lips. “I’ll go put this up.”

The tiny bell ringing signaling the front door being open took his attention from Kibum heading up the stairs to their living quarters. He expected a villager, but when he turned the corner standing there were two soldiers, uniforms neatly tucked in and boots polished. “May I help you?”

“Is Kibum Kim at this residence?” The taller one on the left asked. “We have important orders from the King.”

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My Name is CalvaryKnight, nice to meet you all

If we met 5 minutes ago or 5 months ago, this is a little information about me, as an Artist, Christian, Person… So it would help to share, so I can see all of my old friends, meet new ones, or if you just enjoy my art, so here we go, a little about me:

My name is Tony, I am a Christian, (I will talk about that more later) I am a mix of Navajo, White, and Mexican… Strange combo I know ^u^ 

I am 6′4″ (roughly 193cm - 194cm) wear mostly dark clothes because I think they look nice and yes, my hair is just like how I draw it, I get many many comments on it XD, it is very fluffy. And takes lot’s and lot’s of hairspray heheh

In summary, I grew up in a rough neighborhood as a child. Gang violence, and well… just not a place for someone who wants to Love God haha… My entire family was inclined to artistic ability, creating patterns, creating pictures so realistic, they looked like grey-scaled filters on photographs. 

The best artists were my Two oldest brothers… They were Tall, Strong, Very popular, very kind, loving… and their art… their art was incredible… Drawing mech’s at 12, and perfect self portraits at 20… they were inspiring. 

In short, my family was destroyed at the loss… of both of them. One died a Hero, Giving His life to protect a friend, the other killed standing up for what’s right. 

My family destroyed, distraught, and me caught in the middle. In this time, My Father, my little brothers and I became Homeless… living in a car, living in a homeless shelter and other places… But there was my Dad… praying everyday, with a smile on His face… I was confused… in pain. 

But… I couldn’t feel a thing… People saw me smile, saw me laugh, but it was just a show, with everything I had gone through I was a child with a broken spirit. I was putting on a show to pretend… I forgot how to feel, how to care, how to… Love.

But God did a good work… He saved us from where we were… we did not go hungry. I should be dead… that is the truth, but God chose to hold us, protect us… My Dad, never doubted… that’s why He would smile… He wasn’t just asking God to save us, He was thanking God because He KNEW God would.

“So you trusted God since then right? That was such an amazing thing He had done, so you lived for Him then on right?” …No… Sadly.

It took me a very, very, very long time to see the light that shined in my life…Even after going through all of this, I still just saw God as the one my dad believed in… and the truth is… and it breaks my heart to say this but…

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I didn’t learn how to truly care for people, love people, and know people, know my emotions… until just a few months ago. Which is a reason I left… Don’t get me wrong, I knew how to say the right words, how to make people feel nice, loved, cared for… but in my Heart it was not real. 

But I am only now truly, caring for people, with my whole heart… not a mask… not a trick… I care about people, and love them… in a real way…  and I never want to stop.

Now with my Family in ruins, The artistic lights in my life Gone, the greatest artists I’ve ever known, the brothers who raised me… gone… I lost any ambition I could have had… ~~~~~~~

I wanted to try, at least a little… I picked up a DSI, and doodled, not good art, but that’s where… That’s where I found my inspiration. 

My inspiration, showing me that there was hope, and good things that can be done with art, if something so amazing could stick around me, even though I had no skills…Even if my brothers are gone, in me, How much more could I create? That’s when I really gave it a shot, and went from stick figures to realistic art in around a year… my inspiration came and went, showing me what I could do, if I believed my art had purpose.

My inspiration was important, but… if the inspiration was just for me, and had nothing to do with God, I couldn’t keep it… That’s the truth, because God has great plans for me and my life. With Him, I became a Counselor, a youth teacher and a Church leader in short time… 

Not long ago, my inspiration led me to tumblr, and I loved it, even if I disagree with, certain views people hold… I want to be a friend, and care nonetheless… I grew closer and closer to my inspiration, growing my skills, my heart… and yet also growing my weakness as I learned…

Then… I lost my inspiration, no matter how much I hurt, tried and called out… my inspiration was lost. As I felt lost as well… That’s when it happened…

God showed me, He took away a gift I wasn’t ready for. This inspiration was His blessing, and I didn’t work with it right… I was selfish… 

That’s when I realized, I needed to be real, who God wanted me to be, and when I realized that, when I stopped trying to fight God and get MY way… He gave me, and those around me so much more than I could imagine…

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He gave me life, hope, and finally, after years, and years, of waiting and wondering… He showed me what caring about people really was, really caring, really loving, not selfishly. So that’s why I am back. Because I want to be the friend, the… Tony I should have been…

Did I get my inspiration back? Well, no not really… my inspiration is out there, and I call to it everyday, but… I am not worried anymore, I know when the time is right, this time… I will be ready, and I will be the best I can be!

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So that’s my story so far, at least in summary, there is many things I left out, but hey one day maybe heheh, Thanks for reading!

I would like to give a special shout out to people who have inspired me here, and were a huge reason I came back:

@omgaflyingpig @wolfoftonight @xgemdrawsx @albatronic1987 @anonymousbathtub @blackevilblood 

I want to thank all of you reading, but these friends in particular, really inspired me, with their art first, and then with their friendship… Please show them some Love they really deserve it ^u^

anonymous asked:

what do you think of anisoka?

I like it! To be honest, in canon itself, I see it very much as a sibling kind of dynamic. Ahsoka is basically the little sister Anakin never had, and I love their dynamic. 

As for Anisoka in a romantic context… As I said, their dynamic never had any romantic undertones: they had pet nicknames (Snips and Skyguy), they bickered and teased each other, but they were always way more like brother and sister and never had the respectful distance you’d usually see in master and padawan relationships, unless they were in front of members of the Jedi Council and had to behave as such. 

They were also very similar in character: what I think happened for TCW is that some characteristics Anakin showed in the movies were taken away from him and given to Ahsoka. It resulted in an Anakin who was way more sympathetic and relatable for a lot of people, while said characteristics Ahsoka got from Anakin never made her annoying, but rather endearing.

Throughout their time together, there were many times where Anakin and Ahsoka showed behavior when they were together (Anakin alone is another matter) that wasn’t quite “proper Jedi behavior”. But on the other hand, it was never really presented as them acting all “Dark Side” either. You could actually say they were in a grayer area.  

But what made all the difference was that Ahsoka was a LOT more emotionally stable than Anakin, and despite all the hardships she went through, she kept a solid moral compass and a kind heart, no matter what. 

This leads me to compare how Anakin behaves around Padmé, and how he behaves around Ahsoka. He loved them both, very, very much: they were the two people he loved the most along with Obi-Wan and his mother. They were his family when he had none left: Padmé was the love of his life, Obi-Wan his brother and mentor and Ahsoka his little sister. But Padmé and Ahsoka were both very different in their own way. 

Padmé was a brilliant lady: she became Queen of Naboo at fourteen years old, gave a big lucky finger to the Senate and went to save her planet on her own from the Trade Federation, was one of the most illustrious Senators of her time and set the bases for the Rebellion along with Bail Organa and Mon Mothma. She was kind and idealistic, and those were her biggest assets as well as the catalysts to her downfall.

When she first met Anakin, he was still a sweet, innocent little boy: what didn’t help is that even afterwards, she kept on seeing him that way, up to Attack of the Clones, and she realized how truly damaged Anakin was when it was too late.

It also didn’t help that she wasn’t Force-sensitive, and a marriage between a Force-sensitive and a non-Force-sensitive having complications or misunderstandings seems to be A-Thing in the Galaxy Far Far Away. Han and Leia are another example, and this has repercussions on their son, how he is now (though it’s not the only cause, of course), and perhaps even the fate of the galaxy, and that’s not unlike Anakin and Padmé: but that’s a discussion for another day.

Anakin did genuinely love Padmé, more than anything. But he was always taught to repress his emotions, and was encouraged to “let go of everything he feared to lose”. Considering that mourning has different stages, going straight to acceptance is very unhealthy. As a result, Anakin was very much an emotional trainwreck, and that’s what led him to become so possessive of Padmé. 

Anakin and Padmé are very much the Romeo and Juliet of Star Wars: in AOTC, they were two teenagers forced to grow up way too quickly and who clung to each to each other by believing the other might be an anchor to what appears to be a “normal life”. But as Padmé said in the Clovis arc in TCW, it was a marriage built on lies and deceit. 

Anakin’s downfall came from being unable to accept fate and becoming obsessed with protecting his loved ones at all costs, even if it meant destroying other people’s lives. All of this isn’t Padmé’s fault, of course, since she’s very much a victim in all this mess, but she was an unwilling catalyst. This, unfortunately, leads me to declare that while Anakin and Padmé did love each other, Padmé was the one who brought out the worst in Anakin.

It didn’t help either that whenever Anakin was upset, Padmé would always receive the other end. Of course, he wasn’t verbally or physically abusive with her: but for Anakin, she was the only person he could vent to about his frustrations and his pains. He knew he couldn’t do that with Obi-Wan, since he didn’t trust him enough for that, and because he would probably shoot something not very helpful like “Remember the Jedi code” or something. Padmé, on the other hand, was either too nice, too polite, or a mix of both to tell Anakin to get a grip on himself. Or maybe she also thought that Anakin did need to vent, which isn’t a bad thing in itself: but as I said, Padmé still saw Anakin as the sweet little boy from Tatooine, so it often ended up with her not seeing the gravity of Anakin’s situation.  

What about Ahsoka? 

What makes the difference is that Ahsoka was a lot more emotionally stable than Anakin and even Padmé. She didn’t exactly follow the “no attachments” rule to a T, but in hard or even unhealthy situations, she knew when to let go and even when to leave. That’s what led her to leave the Jedi Order behind when she couldn’t trust them anymore, instead of clinging to them like Anakin did. He didn’t trust the Jedi Council, but he stayed with them nonetheless because it provided him a sense of stability. Ahsoka, on the other hand, was willing to accept to go plunge into the unknown, for her own sake. That was how she coped: she walked away. 

Because of that level-headedness, Ahsoka was a lot more efficient at standing up to Anakin. Not that Padmé wasn’t: but her not being able to take off her “little-Ani-goggles”, her emotional needs, and her lack of Force-sensitivity made her blind to Anakin’s pull towards the Dark Side. And that’s the tragedy of Padmé Amidala. 

No offense, Padmé, I still love you. 

But let’s just say overall that despite being Luke and Leia’s parents, and despite their love for each other, Anakin and Padmé were actually pretty badly suited for each other, especially given the circumstances. 

Ahsoka, on the other hand, was never afraid of calling Anakin out on his BS. And it worked.

She understood Anakin, more than anyone else could, and Anakin knew that. Heck, she even knew he was miserable in the Jedi Order. Like it or not, she was the only person he knew he could fully trust. That was something he could do with anyone else, not even Padmé or Obi-Wan. They were more equals than Master and Padawan, and because Anakin truly felt comfortable around Ahsoka, she was the one who brought out the best in him.  

Seriously, though, watch Anakin in season 6, after Ahsoka has left. Behavior-wise, he has definitely regressed.

Also, as I said, while Anakin always vented on Padmé, since she was the only person who didn’t tell him to shut up about his frustrations, and since Obi-Wan would probably give him some not-so-helpful advice, he didn’t really do it with Ahsoka. The reason why, though, is different: he knew he had to be a big brother figure to her, so of course, he had to hold back. But the thing is, she provided him a good distraction from his ProblemsTM. That was actually very beneficial for Anakin. He always protected Ahsoka at all costs, but at the same time, he knew he could trust her and that she would never let him down. And she didn’t, even when she discovered he had become Darth Vader.

So long story short: what Anakin needed at all times was someone like Ahsoka. 

Could have the galaxy’s fate been entirely different if Ahsoka had been a few years older and Anakin had fallen in love with her instead? Probably, yes. But still, honestly, I wouldn’t be surprised if Palpatine was the true mastermind behind Barriss’ terrorist attack on the Jedi Temple to frame Ahsoka and get rid of her in one way or another. With Ahsoka around, even Revenge of the Sith itself might have been different.

tl;dr So, basically, if Ahsoka was a few years older, could I see Anisoka happening? Definitely. 

Newt Scamander x Hufflepuff!Reader Part 2

Sorry this took so long!

Based on these headcanons: X

Part One:  X

Warnings: being sad and heartbreak and stuff, don’t worry the ending is fluffy though

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Of course you kept your promise and held it close to your heart. The time at Hogwarts without Newt was duller and slower than it had once been, but the letters that you two wrote to each other constantly stood as some of the only things that kept you going. You knew he wanted to be there for you to kiss you before a hard exam or to cuddle you when the first snowfall piled up on top of the towers of the castle, but you also knew that he loved sending you letters, because with that, he could still be with you in a different sense. He couldn’t be there physically, but he could still provide the undying love and support for you as you went on to strive for success.

Graduation approached and you had garnered high marks in each of your classes and on every exam. You had grown from a young and playful child to a strong and fearless person within your years there. You matured greatly and took your studies seriously, and you wrote to Newt that you hadn’t let him down. He of course was beyond proud of you for accomplishing so much, you could tell because he could barely keep his writing strength due to the speed of his excitement, and he also expressed how upset he was at himself for not being able to take this journey with you. However, you reassured him, telling him that everything was going to work itself out, and that the two of you would have even more journeys together.

Once you were out and into the rest of the world with your wand in hand, you wrote a letter to Newt again and gave your owl an extra treat before he had departed on his way, rapidly beating his winds against the winds as he ventured to deliver the important piece to Newt. Days whisked away before you received a response from him, and when you received it, you nearly screamed in excitement, which also nearly frightened your poor owl, who was awfully tired from the quick journey. You had informed Newt of what was happening in your life, and you had kindly asked him to meet you at a special place only he and you would know.

About a day later, outside the old coffee and book store at the corner of your town, the whereabouts of most of your summer hangouts that were spent with the young boy, you anticipated meeting Newt there once again. You found yourself sitting in one of the metal chairs enjoying the breeze outside when a man who resembled a certain freckly and curious boy stepped into you view.

You stood up from the chair, knees quivering as you brought a hand up to your lips to refrain from gasping. Newt Scamander, now a broadened and grown man, was feet away from you, and you could feel your cheeks igniting in a blush. Newt awkwardly allowed his eyes to wander the establishment and you feared that he didn’t’ see or notice you, however, your worry washed away when you saw his smile extend and pace quicken. He nearly tripped over his own boots at the sight of you, and he muttered a few “excuse mes” to the other customers as he bumped into them on accident. When he had stumbled in front of you, he made you let out a small yelp in surprise as he instantly began to pepper your face with kisses as his hands trailed down to your hips, tightly holding you close in fear of you drifting away from him again.

His lips brushed against your cheeks once more before he paused momentarily, further placing his lips on yours and kissing you as if you had never been apart. A warm feeling of security flooded your body and your heart beat out of your chest as his arms wrapped tighter around your body. You caressed his face, noting the stubble that had not been present there before, and you deepened the kiss, hungrily taking him in. His curls became laced around your fingers and neither of you cared who was staring, you two were just happy to finally be able to hold one another in actual comfort as opposed to simple worded letters.

Your lips parted from him but his hold on you remained. A gentle laugh crept past your now rosier lips as you spoke, “Well, that’s a way to greet someone.”

Newt’s cheeks turned a fiery red and his hair flopped messily yet still gracefully in the breeze. His scarf also flopped around against his coat, and you reached up, laughing at the fact that he still had the old thing from back then.

“I…well, I was um…excited to see my darling face to face and not just in old photos, which isn’t bad, but, well it is nice to hold you again…” he stuttered nervously. A smile crept back onto his face and matched his illuminating eyes, and his nervousness made you giggle. The boy you knew was a little a shy, and it was quite adorable seeing the grown up version of him acting quite similar. You silenced him with another passionate kiss.

The two of you simply enjoyed one another’s company, with Newt displaying a little more PDA than you expected (but it’s not like you minded too much). As the sun began to disappear to end the day, Newt laced his hand in yours and brought your knuckles to his lips for a gentle kiss. One wouldn’t be able to tell if it had been years or hours since you two saw one another due to your close bond, but they would be able to tell that you two were definitely, without a doubt, very much in love.

—–

The two of you wasted absolutely no time in picking up where you left off. You understood that Newt’s new job was going to carry him to far off places that some could only dream of viewing and experiencing, but you didn’t expect him to ask you to join him so suddenly and abruptly. The question rather few out of his mouth faster than he had intended, but you’ll never forget how thrilled he was when you accepted. It was almost as jubilant as another time he popped a question in a rather surprising fashion.

However now after years of traveling and wandering the world in search of protecting and learning about magical creatures both big and small (which you love of course, especially as the ‘other mummy’) the two of you found yourself within the walls of Hogwarts once more. You grinned at Newt before placing a quick kiss upon his cheek.

“You’re going to be wonderful love, and I know that they’re just going to love the creatures,” you smiled at him with a look a calming reassurance. He gladly returned a small smile and ran his thumb over the gleaming diamond ring that proudly paired with his own golden one.

With a final nod, he led you into the classroom that was well immersed in sunlight and full of students with wonder in their eyes. He placed his case down before speaking with an evident sense of passion and excitement in his voice now.

“Good morning students, it’s lovely to see you all and to be here to talk about some beasts I have encountered over the years. My name is Newt Scamander and this here is my love (Mrs./Mr.) Y/n Scamander.”

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Pillowtalk (II)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: You/Jaebum

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 4,077

Summary:  It’s been three years and, while you profess yourself to be over the draw of that Im Jaebum - it turns out that may not be the case.

Author’s note: By special request, part II! 


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GOT7 - the first time you say 'i love you' to him.

Jaebum:

You were dating for a while, but you never said that you loved each other.
You were lying on your bed, cuddling. You started thinking about how happy you were to have him and felt that you really loved him.
“Jae…”
“Hm?”
“I love you.”
“you do?” He asked, smiling.
“Yes I do.”
“that’s good because I love you too.”

Jinyoung:

You two were walking together, he looked at you in a very lovely way.
“You are so Beautiful!” He said with a smile.
“I love you.”
“What?” He looked at you again. “out of nowhere?”
“Yes, I just wanted you to know that I love you.”
“I love you too, cutie.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
“Oh, cool! We love each other." you said and he giggled.

Mark:

You were playing video games, and he was destroying you, as always.
"MARK! LET ME WIN AT LEAST ONCE!” You screamed.
“No way.”
“Please baby, I love you.”
“You what?” He paused the game. “Don’t say that as a joke.”
“I’m not joking, I really do.”
“I love you too.” He winked. “I was just waiting for you to say that”

Jackson:

You were cooking for him and he was sitting watching you.
“You don’t have to do this for me, you know, right?”
“Yes, I know, I’m doing it because I want to and because I love you.”
“WHAT?” yelled. “OH MY GOD SHE SAID SHE LOVES ME!” *overreacting*
“Yes, I did.”

Youngjae:

He always says he loves you but you never said back. You don’t feel ready and he don’t care about it.
You were watching a movie and he hugged you tightly.
“I love you my princess.”
“I love you too.”
“Wait, what?” He smiled just like an idiot.
“I said I love you too. Now, shut up and let’s watch the movie.”

Bambam:

You were in a middle of a makeout session, and out of nowhere you said that you love him.
“Wait.” He stopped. “You said that you love me?”
“Yes.”
“Oh my God!” He said shyly. “And i love you too.”

Yugyeom:

You were at the airport, you were going to your parents’ house in another country.
“I gotta go.” You said hugging him. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too.” He smiled. “Come back soon.”

Pack Mom!

Request: so Y/N would be pack mom and closest to the betas Isaac and Liam and they would fight for her attention. Like Liam would act to be ill and Isaac would just always try and get her away from him.                                                                                                                                                       Warning:None!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Note:I hope that this is what you wanted so if you like it please let me know..:)                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            Being few years older from this guys were sometimes really hard,l could see why Derek had a hard time with them,but beside that they were family l never had.Especially Liam and Isaac,these two were like my brothers and l loved them very much but these two always fought for my attention,just like today.l asked one of them go and get me groceries,but they started betting who will be the first to get me and eventually l went alone.                                                    I walked into my house and as soon l saw Liam lying on the couch l imediately put the bags on the nearby table and walked closer to him putting my hand on his forhead  ‘Liam what’s wrong?’ He opened his eyes and looked at me ‘l don’t feel really well Y/N can you help me.’ I nodded my head ‘Come,lets get to your room okay?’He nodded and stood up leaning on me.lsaac walked into the living room ‘What happened?” ‘I don’t know,l came home and found him lying down.’He looked from me to Liam  suspiciously ‘But you were fine before buddy?!’ I felt Liam’s body tensing up and he glared at lsaac.’Yeah but l don’t feel well,now.’ l looked at both of them ‘What’s wrong with you two?’ They both sayed in the same time ‘Nothing!’ l let out a sigh ‘Fine,come on Liam.’                                                                                                                                             The day passed by really fast and now a beautiful evening came,l was in the kitchen preparing the dinner for me and lsaac and some soup for Liam.He was lying down the whole day and it was strange because werewolves can’t be sick.’Hey Y/N why won’t you let me take that to Liam.’ I smiled at lsaac ‘Isaac honey thank you,but l’ll do it.’ I took the plate and started walking towards the door when he stopped me trying to take the plate from me ‘No seriously,l’ll do it.’ l let out a sigh and put the plate down on the kitchen table ‘Okay,what’s wrong with you two lately?’ He looked nervous at me ‘N-nothing!.’ ‘Oh really,because l’m not really conviced.’ He let out a sigh ‘I just think that he’s pretending,to get your attention.’ l let out a laugh and l again took the plate ‘That’s the most funniest thing  l heard.’ And then l left him in the kitchen.l walked into Liam’s room without knocking and l saw him playing video games feeling completely well,that’s when l knew that he was lying the whole time and lsaac was right.He instantly stood up ‘Y/N i ugh,i didn’t hear you coming.’ l put a plate on his table ‘Well maybe because you were to deep into the game and because you’re feeling very well .’ Liam didn’t have the time to answer me because lsaac walked into the room smiling,but l could see  guilt on his face.They knew how much l hate lies.’What happened buddy,you got caught up red handed?!’ l couldn’t take it  anymore ‘STOP IT!Both of you.’ They both looked at me shocked ‘I had enough of this,you’re were acting like a little kids fighting for mother’s attention when l’m certainly not that,so this is going to stop or l won’t talk with you anymore,your choice.’And with that i walked out closing the door behind me.’                                                                                              l was in the kitchen washing the dishes,not really focused on what l was doing,then suddenly l heard the door opening and Liam and lsaac walked in and man they looked really nervous.l turned off the water and dried my hands ‘Can we talk with you Y/N?’ l crossed my arms over my chest and raised  my eyebrow ‘We want to say that we’re really sorry.’ ‘For everything and it won’t happen again.’Liam added. The looked at me like a little kids praying for mother forgivness.l smiled and opened my arms ‘Family hug?’ They both laughed and runned into my arms ‘You two are lucky l love you.’

anonymous asked:

Adam is sad and reader attempts to cheer him up. Bonus points for fluff. More bonus points if he cries.

A/N - Heyo, first Wednesday post of my new schedule! Hope you folks didn’t mind the longer wait! And what a way to start this off, with some angst! I don’t really think I’m all that good at writing sadder stuff, but I gave it my best shot here and felt wracked with guilt by my protective instincts as I made poor Adam cry, so I hope this is roughly what you wanted, friend!

Pairing - Adam x Reader

Warnings - Angst, sadness, a poor man who’s so amazing and deserves the world and should never have to feel sad or cry ever but he does in this fic and MY HEART HURTS

Word Count - 1, 711

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Crystal’s Top Ten BAMF Moments

10. Fantastic Fifth! (Fantastic Four Vol. 1 #81)

Crystal joins the ranks of the Fantastic Four and proves just how valuable an addition to the team she can be by single-handedly taking down the threat posed by the Wingless Wizard!  

9. Standing up to the hate (All New Inhumans #1)

A large group of neo nazi human supremacists have abducted a new Inhuman and parade her up the street of downtown Sydney threatening to publicly execute her.  Crystal intercedes and, though one of the evil supremacists has superpowers of his own, Crys is able to use her control over the elements of fire, water and air to defeat these villains and rescue the capture Inhuman.      

8. Skrull Smasher (Secret Invasion: Inhumans #1)

In the midst of the Skrull invasion of Attilan, a pair of Super Skrulls make the mistake of considering Crystal ‘just a female’ and not a warrior.  They pay for their folly when Crystal utilizes her elemental powers in a very novel and creative fashion, animating a stone statue of Black Bolt that crushes the Skrulls with its enormous hands.  So badass!

7. Wave of Mutilation (West Coast Avengers Vol. 1 #101)

During the Bloodies cross-over, Exodus has abducted Luna as part of an effort to unite Mutant-kind against the human world.  The conflict comes to the shores of Geonosha.  Desperate to find her daughter, Crystal has no time for a long, drawn out battle.  Instead, she uses her powers to summon a massive tidal wave that crashes over Hammer Bay, scattering the human and Mutant forces who had gathered there to fight.    

6. Playing the suckers for suckers (All New Inhumans #1)

Crystal shows that she is not above chicanery when it comes to the wellbeing of her people.  In an effort to gain permission from the United Nations to allow her ambassadorial team international access, Crys conspires with her Mutant alley, Frenzy, in order to demonstrate the Inhuman team’s utility and trustworthiness.  Frenzy attacks the UN inspectors and Crystal defeats her… yet it is all a show and succeeds in granting Crystal’s team official sanction from the United Nations.  It’s unscrupulous but nonetheless badass and shows that Crys is just as deft with statecraft as she is in wielding her elemental powers.  

5. A Most Difficult of Choice (FF vol. 1 #21)

In order to broker a peace treaty between The Earth and The Kree Empire, Crystal is asked to annul her marriage to Ronan The Accuser.  What had begun as merely a political marriage had blossomed into true love and both Crystal and Ronan were heart-broken over the matter.  Whereas Ronan wilts under the pressure and must be dragged away, Crystal stands firm, sacrificing her own happiness for the wellbeing of two worlds.    

4. Un-Diplomatic Relations (All New Inhumans #’s 3-5)

This story-arc sees Crystal’s Inhuman team travel to the fictional nation of Sin-Cong, a thinly-veiled stand-in for North Korea.  The evil Commissar had rounded up and executed all of his citizens who possessed the Inhuman gene and were transformed by exposure to the Terrigen Cloud.  The tale culminates in Crystal having to take on both the Sin-Cong military as well as her own base, The RIV, which had been taken over by a powerful new Inhuman.  When the smoke finally cleared, Crystal had brokered a treaty with the nation, the Commissar was deposed and an Inhuman was secretly positioned as the new leader of Sin-Cong… Nicely played!

3. Putting the ‘Power’ in ‘Power Couple’ (Inhumans: Realm of Kings)

The marriage between Crystal and Ronan started off as a political matter, something that helped to cement The Inhumans’ dominion over The Kree Empire.  As time went by, however, Crys and Ronan ended up falling very much in love.  Not only were the two absolutely adorable together, but they also kicked major butt as a tandem, taking on threats with the utmost in skill, power and efficiency.  Indeed it is likely that The Supreme Intelligence’s insistence that the two be separated was based upon the suspicion that, together, these two could very well rule the galaxy.  

2. Standing up to a bad husband (Vision and the Scarlet Witch vol. 2, #11)

Crystal’s romance and marriage to Quicksilver seemed doomed from the start and truly the only good to come of it has been their wonderful daughter, Luna.  Quicksilver was often angry and jealous toward Crystal and on one occasion even laid hands on her, twisting and hurting her arm.  In the end, it was up to Crystal to say enough is enough.  She finally stood up to her hot-tempered husband and left him.  Only people who have been there themselves can know just how much strength and resolve is needed to get out of an unhealthy and/or abusive relationship.  On the surface, Crys’ leaving Quicksilver may not look like a big time badass move, but trust me it is…

1. Healing the Earth (Inhumans: By Right of Birth)

Crystal had accompanied her sister, Medusa, to earth in order to escape the Genetic Council’s decree that Medusa terminate her pregnancy.  At the time, however, the earth’s atmosphere had become so polluted that the Inhumans could not survive there.  So to maintain the safety of her sister and nephew-to-be, Crystals used her awesome powers to temporarily heal the atmospheric environment of a large swath of rural Nevada.  An awesome feat.